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Chapter 288 Pit

When he thought that there was still such a long way to go back, Yunyao felt his head hurt and sighed: "When we came down, we took a lot of shortcuts and jumped into a lot of pits. It was not that easy to get up."

"I've implicated you."

Yun Yao waved his hand: "It was all my own people who came with you. How could you say that you implicated me? The one who is the most unfaithful is Ju. He really doesn't give him any face at all. It's so easy to jump back." Of course, he just complained that Ju is the son of the emperor, and there is nothing wrong with him helping his compatriots save his home.

I can only say that this task is really too difficult. The difficulty of finding the five-colored stone is outrageous. Unexpectedly, after finding it, I found that the five-colored stone was regarded as a life-saving straw by the Emperor's son. Faced with the Emperor's son who sacrificed a country and had to solve the problem of chaos, and facing such a group of resolute creatures, could Yun Yao and He Ling still take action to snatch it?

Yunyao thought that Nuwa must have known this situation, so he asked his disciples to come to find the Five Colored Stone. This great cause and effect might be a special trick on his disciples.

Nuwa definitely did not have such a plan. If a saint would make a lot of thoughts on calculating and bells, it would be a glory for calculating and bells. After all, if he could be targeted by a saint like this, he would definitely not be an ordinary person.

There was no targeting or planning. It was just that Nuwa Niangniang calculated that the colorful stones were the most suitable for the disciples to get. As for why it was suitable, the secrets of heaven should not be revealed. If He Ling could not get the colorful stones back, Nuwa would not be surprised. It was thought that there was no definite result in retrieval or not, but He Ling was the most suitable candidate.

If you can't bring back the colorful stones, will there be no Monkey King? When Yun Yaozheng was thinking about it, he suddenly found that there was a puppet on the side of the road with strangely pointing in a direction.

I looked in the direction of my fingers and saw a puppet in the distance pointing in another direction.

Yunyao felt it was strange. It was too unnatural. What were these puppets referring to? Anyway, it took a lot of time to go back. It wasn't that long before Yunyao decided to follow his fingers to see what was going on.

"Come with me." Yunyao pulled He Ling and went on a risk.

It was indeed a puppet pointing at a puppet. He Ling also discovered the weirdness: "This is too strange. How could the puppet keep pointing at the next puppet? Isn't this a trap?"

"You'll know when you go and take a look." Yunyao felt that it would not be a trap. After all, the world is so depressed. Who should you frame such a trap that you have worked so hard to do?

After walking through most of the city, Yunyao felt that someone was deliberately guiding them. Could it be the saints of the Western religion? After all, if the Monkey King was not born, it would be impossible for the Western religion to obtain the scriptures, and Western religions could not be spread throughout the world.

Of course, it may also be Nuwa, but Nuwa should not be so troublesome.

I followed my fingers to an entrance to a passage, completely trying to let them continue and go deeper.

"Don't go down." He Ling had given up, worried that he would encounter danger when he continued to enter the depths: "We have seen Hun Chao just now, which is indeed a force that cannot be ignored or described. If he encounters Hun Chao, you and I will also fall into danger."

Facing the dark hole full of unknown holes, Yun Yao was also struggling.

But obviously the mastermind behind everything did not give them a chance to turn back. The ground collapsed and the two of them fell into the infinite abyss.

In the history of immortal cultivation, after Pangu evolved into the world, the demon clan and the witch clan were the first creatures. But in fact, there was a short period of forgotten era before the demon clan and the witch clan appeared.

Hun Dun was the strong man at that time. I don’t know whether the Heavenly Dao was dissatisfied with them or for some other reason. This era soon ended and was forgotten.

Those powerful "emperors" disappeared and were never mentioned again. The only deeds that were still remembered were jokes like the death of Hun Dun.

But Chaos did evolve into a strange world, a world that kept climbing up in the face of destruction.

Although cultivators also have the reasons for escaping suffering when cultivating immortals, they are more for a great goal to break out of the three realms and five elements. In the chaotic world, all the sons of the emperor's behavior are to escape chaos.

It is called life, but driven by death. Even though the emperor's sons have given up their body and turned into puppets, they are still inevitably suffering from extinction.

The way of heaven is really cruel. There is a glimmer of chance of cultivating immortals and becoming a saint, but the emperor's son has no chance at all.

Yun Yao felt that the chaotic world was likely to be a microcosm of the future of the Three Realms. The Three Realms might sooner or later become this ghost, and immortals could not withstand suffering and death. Only by becoming a saint can there be a glimmer of opportunities.

The emperor's son didn't know how to cultivate immortals or saints, so he couldn't see any hope.

In the darkness is Chaos. You can find that the world below has long been swallowed up. Whether it is architecture or time, it cannot escape the clutches of Chaos.

I don't know whether it's falling or still.

Yun Yao discovered that He Ling had fainted at some point. What was abnormal is that she, a monk in the Kalpa stage, was very sober. Could it be that she was always a saint in her heart? So the saint wanted her to feel the fear before death? Don’t give her a pleasure and let her truly feel every moment of life loss?

In the darkness, there was a force constantly spying on it, as if he was full of curiosity about Yun Yao.

Yunyao loosened her belt and tied her bell to her back. Even in this environment, Yunyao did not give up on survival. In the endless darkness, she quietly felt the silence.

Silent sound of nature!

No longer just relying on organs, but integrating yourself with the environment.

boom!

At this moment, Yunyao finally understood why the Emperor's son was so afraid of Hun Dun. Because they did not observe Hun Dun with their eyes and ears, but used their souls to perceive the world. It turned out that Hun Dun's true face was so hideous. An egg with blood, black blood kept pouring out of the egg wound and spreading.

It seems to be saying that I died so miserably...

"It's here!" Yun Yao stretched out his right hand, and the cold moonlight appeared from the palm of his hand, and the magic craftsman's bow appeared. Because he did not bring an arrow to enter, Yun Yao just pulled the hollow string, and a moonlight arrow condensed by magic power was ready to go.

Aim at the egg and shoot a white arrow.

The pale arrows passed through the vortex of darkness, through long distances, hitting the egg accurately.

After completing the seven major trials, he shot the archery for the first time. Although the goal was something beyond Yunyao's understanding, Yunyao believed that as long as she opened the bow, there would definitely be a result.

The arrow is still spinning on the egg shell, and the power to advance has not disappeared.

Finally, all the light on the arrow entered the egg shell, and the egg shells with seven wounds began to shine.

The three goddesses felt that Haishi was shaking slightly. They knew that Yun Yao and Ling had already penetrated deep into the depths, causing something amazing. The two of them did not listen to their advice.

"It's dawn soon, can they come back?" The Lord of Luokui House couldn't help but worry.

"Only God knows." The owner of Xingnong House didn't know what it would become: "We just need to wait here. Whether it's good or bad depends on God's will."
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