UGB Chapter 351
Chapter 351
Chapter 351
Above the nine heavens, the Pangu Cloud Whale hides in the sea of clouds, looming, and the fairy aura of the sea of clouds above it is lingering.
However, Yun Huizi, who was being talked about by Gucheng at this time, had a sad face on his face. Looking at the famous Tianjian peak rising again now, there was no smile in his heart.
"Yunkui, have you sensed the disappearing breath just now?"
The bright purple lotus hanging in mid-air on the side circled around a few times, but a lonely and domineering female voice came from within. Listening to the voice, one can imagine that the owner of the voice should have a beautiful face.
"I sensed it."
There was a domineering voice in the clear and beautiful voice, which came from the purple lotus hanging in the air. After a pause, the voice continued: "That must be the eight tribes of evil gods who were suppressed by Fengtian in the famous Tianjian peak back then!"
"Following Fengtian's move to borrow the sword from the sky, this time he took advantage of the situation to escape."
In the end, even the master of the voice, who was as domineering as the voice, couldn't help but become solemn.
"Brother Cai released Borrowing Sword from Heaven just now. I don't know what happened? But at this time, the Eight Tribes under the suppression took the opportunity to escape. It really is the autumn of troubled times!"
Looking at Tianjian Mingfeng, which has not yet stabilized, Yun Huizi couldn't help but speak with some seriousness.
Ever since he took over as the head teacher of the Yunhai Xianmen, he has been conscientious and conscientious, and finally survived the many disasters, but now the catastrophe is happening again.
He, the head teacher of the Yunhai Xianmen, couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Fortunately, in the telepathy, although Brother Fengtian used the Borrowing Sword from Heaven, nothing happened at all!"
"If not, there are so few troubled times in this world, and I really don't know how to get through it."
Yun Huizi turned around, looked at the purple lotus floating aside, and said as if comforting himself: "It's really a blessing for Fengtian to survive under borrowing the sword from the sky, but this time he The reason for being able to survive is worth thinking about."
Hearing this, the purple lotus flower floating in the sky began to spin more and more rapidly.
"Grandma Grandma also heard from Brother Yi that borrowing a sword from the sky is a taboo move. Once the last move is used, it can be said that there will be no life at all, and there is no way out."
"But now."
The slowly rotating purple lotus floated in front of Yun Huizi's eyes, accompanied by Yun Kui's voice, which made Yun Huizi fall into deep thought.
"What does Yunkui mean?"
"Senior Brother Fengtian can survive. Is there something inside that we don't know about?"
Yun Huizi couldn't help frowning even deeper, and his frowning forehead seemed to be surging in waves, clustered in clusters.
"Hmm! Grandma Grandma meant exactly that!"
The bright purple light shone on Yun Huizi, accompanied by that deep and timeless beautiful voice.
"Hey!"
"It's really troublesome!"
Shaking his head and sighing again, Yun Huizi became more and more depressed, "I hope that Senior Brother Fengtian will be fine. Otherwise, this catastrophe will be really difficult to face."
After a long time, Yun Huizi returned from his depressed mood, and turned his head up to look at the purple lotus in mid-air with a firm face, and said in a deep voice, "Yunkui, I'm going to enter the world!"
"Accession to the WTO?"
Jie Hongyan's surprised voice came.
"Exactly!"
Yun Huizi nodded seriously, "The Eight Tribes are making a comeback, and it's about the disaster of evil gods that swept the world in the past."
"As for why Senior Brother Fengtian used Borrowing Sword from Heaven, and why he survived, etc., I have to find out!"
As he said that, Yun Huizi paused for a moment, with a hesitant look on his face, "Besides, a few days ago, I seemed to notice a change in the gate of heaven."
"I guess, I'm afraid it's the elder brother who has re-entered the mortal world."
"Trace?"
The purple lotus was spinning more and more quickly, as if she was thinking, but also seemed to have scruples, but after a long while, a dignified, helpless voice finally came.
"Since you choose to enter the world at this time, I can't stop it. All Grandma Grandma can do is to protect this Yunhai Xianmen for you after you leave."
At the end of the sentence, Jie Hongyan's originally helpless voice could not help but become a bit thicker and contained a bit of coldness.
After all, Xianmen can also be regarded as her home, and Jun Fengtian and others are treated as nephews by her, but such a thing has happened until now.
She couldn't help being a little angry.
What's more, it involved the Eight Tribes, and the catastrophe of that year is still vivid in her mind when she thinks about it now. If she doesn't take it seriously, she is worried that the overthrow of the fairy gate will only happen sooner or later.
"Thank you Yunkui!"
Respectfully bending down and bowing to the purple lotus in the air, Yun Huizi slowly stood up, waving his fairy robe, and the fly whisk in his hand crossed the void, causing a little ripple.
Click, click!
tread!
With one foot on the ground, Yun Huizi suddenly left the place where he had just stood, and took off from the air, reaching directly above the sky, blowing the breeze, and his clothes fluttered, but Yun Huizi just didn't know it.
huh~~~
The breeze is blowing, the sky is full of clouds, and Yun Huizi is a figure, but it has disappeared into the mid-air, and what is left is nothingness and clouds all over the sky.
The purple lotus on the side spun slowly and did not leave, just waiting here quietly, as if she was already familiar with this matter.
"Lifting the waves, turbid dust tassels, clear and steep, forgetting Qingming. Yihong, flying to the sky, Lingyun Han, the road of the hero is difficult, and the road to Shu."
Suddenly, above the void, there was the sound of a long poem. Looking up, he saw a person standing alone among the clouds and mist in the sky, holding a whisk in his hand, full of fairy spirit.
Her long hair fell down her shoulders. Although she was fairy white, she didn't look old at all, only endlessly deep. Her face was similar to Yun Huizi's, but her attire was completely different.
Immortal robes in white clothes, dust whisks at hand, few poems are passed down, falling from the sky to the earth, reverberating within nine days, it seems to be the achievements of its master.
Looking at the figures coming from the sky and the poems coming slowly, the purple lotus seemed to sense something, and the speed of its rotation could not help slowing down a little, and murmured: "Yun Huizi, it's a good journey here! "
Ang~~~
The Pangu Cloud Whale let out a high-pitched cry. It seemed to feel something, and it was extremely active at this time, jumping back and forth above the nine-day sky.
A pair of young men and women guarding one side also seemed to have sensed it, and turned their heads to look in the direction of Tianjian Mingfeng, speechless for a long time.
blah blah blah!
After a long time, Yun Huizi withdrew his whisk and landed on the ground. His loose long hair emitted a hazy light, making him more and more misty and mysterious.
"Yunkui, the Yunhai Immortal Gate is entrusting you!"
Looking at the purple lotus floating in the sky, Yun Huizi solemnly said again.
"Don't worry, don't worry, grandma has never made any mistakes in her work?"
Jie Hongyan's voice seemed a little impatient.
"Ha ha!"
Hearing this, Yun Huizi couldn't help but smile bitterly, shook his head, waved the whisk, turned and left. The immortal robe was scattered, and the figure was misty, hidden in the clouds and mist.
Only the poems resounded.
"I have a bright pearl, which has been blocked by the dust for a long time. Now the dust is exhausted, and the light is born, shining through thousands of mountains and rivers!"
(End of this chapter)