Chapter Fifty-Eight: Spatial Drift
This mountain forest has been completely reduced to the territory of the Qulan Qing vine, even if there are still some small animals alive below, they will be instantly melted into a pile of white bones by such a terrible green liquid.
Sailing all the way forward, Yunhe saw scattered bones of Bai Sensen animals scattered under the roots of the man-eating vine.
Some of these bones are bone residues left over from the ablation of green liquor, and some are spit out after being devoured by cannibal flower bones. The more you go in the direction of the Void Realm, the more sparse the number and distribution of bones becomes. This shows that at the time of the sudden change in the middle of the heavens, there are fewer and fewer creatures who can escape in this direction alive.
Fortunately for Yunhe, so far, the bones seen belong to animals, and no human or demon remains have been seen. Does this mean that everyone has escaped the clutches of this man-eating vine?
Half a day later, Yunhe finally came to the entrance of the Illuminated Sky Secret Realm.
The claws of the Quran vine have long since spread here, and even the entrance is covered with man-eating flower bones.
In the past, there were many black-winged ornithrosaurs that occupied the king's land, but now there is not even one to be seen.
The black-winged ornithosaurs couldn't stand the smell of the Gulan vine the most, otherwise they wouldn't have avoided the lost city rooted by the Gulan vine and hid far into the wilderness for thousands of years.
Yun He conjured the pavilion master order made of Qingyao stone, opened a twisted vortex, and drove the Purple Thunder God Ship in. After navigating the distorted and misty space-time for a while, it suddenly dawned on them that they had finally returned to the secret realm of the sky.
It is still a place of green mountains and green waters, Qianmo traffic, and a quiet and peaceful farmland scenery.
Thankfully, the Guran Vine did not encroach on the Illuminated Sky Secret Realm.
When the people in the cultivation saw the purple thunder battleship of Yunhe appear, they all greeted it enthusiastically.
"Fox Fairy, great, we're finally waiting for you to come back!"
Some even burst into tears with excitement.
Yun He recognized that some of these people had lived in the Lost City in the past.
Sure enough, it confirmed the idea in his heart, Xuantian Bao is not a person who does not save when he sees death, when the people of the Lost City are in danger, he stretches out his hand and rescues everyone into the secret realm of Zhaokong.
A silver-armored escort team rushed to the call, led by the chief guard Qiu Yang.
Since the dinner, Qiu Yang has been Yunhe's number one fan in the Zhaokong Secret Realm, and when he saw Yunhe coming, he came to Yunhe's side for the first time and saluted respectfully: "Cloud Pavilion Lord, thank God, you finally rushed back." In the past ten years, the Xuan Pavilion Lord and we have been very worried about you. β
"Ten years?" Yun He was startled and said in surprise: "I also went to the mortal world to stay for half a month, how come ten years have passed in Zhongtian? Isn't it a year in the mortal world, has Zhongtian only passed a day? I'm confused!"
Qiu Yang said with a solemn face: "Cloud Pavilion Lord, in fact, since the beginning of the birth of the universe, the laws of time in the Three Realms have been the same, and there is no such thing as one day in the sky and one year on earth. It's just that in the past ten million years, as the Sky Devouring Beast has invaded the Holy Land, and Zhongtian has been refined by the Ancient Vine Qinglan, the barrier of the Three Realms is about to be on the verge of collapse, and there will be a time deviation. It's just that for thousands of years, very few people have been able to hold holy relics like the Cloud Pavilion Lord and Tang Girl, and they can travel freely between the Three Realms without being constrained by barriers, confirming this time deviation. As the barrier becomes thinner and more unstable, this temporal deviation becomes more and more irregular. Maybe you'll return to the mortal world right now, and it's not surprising that a hundred years have flown by in the mortal world. β
"So that's the case!" Yunhe's forehead was full of cold sweat, he didn't know this kind of common sense!
"Brother Qiuyang, thank you for your explanation. Yunhe humbly thanked him, and at the same time, he was secretly happy in his heart.
Fortunately, before leaving the mortal world this time, he left a lot of resources for several kingdoms and major forces. I believe that Jin'er and they will definitely make full preparations in full swing according to his instructions.
"Cloud Pavilion Lord, Tang Girl, Xuan Pavilion Lord has been waiting in Meiwan for a long time, please come with me. "Akiyo said.
"Okay, I'm looking for him. Yunhe answered, and followed Qiu Yang in the direction of Mei Wan.
Stepping into the main entrance of the brass round nails, entering the pavilion master's mansion with red walls and green tiles, and coming to Mei Wan, where the dark fragrance is fluttering and the plum blossoms are in full bloom.
Meiwan is the courtyard where Xuantianbao lives, named after plum blossoms.
Xuantian Bao, who was wearing a yellow robe with cirrus clouds and gold patterns, stood with his hands in his hands, like a stone statue standing still, I don't know how many years he has stood quietly.
He had no intention of looking at the gorgeous plum scenery in front of him, and stood alone in the courtyard looking thoughtfully at the surging sky of the Secret Realm.
The sky is cloudy, just like the future of Zhongtian, which is incomprehensible.
A cool breeze blew, and plum blossoms flew.
Xuan Tianbao's tall and straight back was a little melancholy and lonely in the fluttering pink plum rain.
A few plum blossoms fell gently on his shoulders, like butterflies that had stopped when they were tired.
"Xuange Lord......" Yun He's soft call interrupted Xuantian Bao's contemplation.
Xuan Tianbao glanced back at Yunhe.
His turquoise eyes were still clear, like a clear cold pool in autumn.
"I'm sure you've seen the situation outside, right? Once the middle of the sky collapses, I don't know how long the Secret Realm of the Sky will last, and we have no choice but to stay here and wait for death. Is it true that the naΓ―ve is going to kill us?" said that in the end, Xuan Tianbao was very sad.
Yun He thought to himself, didn't Xuan Tianbao know that he had a ninefold temple?
Yes, I never mentioned it to him.
Although Chen Hao and dozens of other members of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion had been to the Ninefold Divine Temple, they had sworn to keep their secrets.
It seems that they are all trustworthy and righteous people, and the Ninefold Temple is like a monk's paradise, and such a significant discovery that they really didn't say a word about Xuantian Treasure.
In fact, how dare they?
In the past, Yunhe was a fox fairy with great powers, and he couldn't afford to offend. Now Yunhe is the deputy pavilion master, and their justifiable boss can't afford to offend even more!
Seeing that Xuan Tianbao was worried, Yunhe said frankly:
"No! we have a way back. In fact, I have a secret, that is, I have a saint-level space treasure. If you're willing to take refuge in it, I don't think you'll be afraid even if the sky falls. β
"What?" Xuan Tianbao jumped up excitedly, jumped up in front of Yunhe, grabbed Yunhe's shoulders tightly with both hands and said with a smile: "Yunhe Xiaoyou, such an important matter, why didn't you say it earlier!"
As soon as he jumped like this, all the plums on his shoulders fell off. He was so excited, he didn't know how heavy it was, and his hands were like iron tongs!
Oh my God! This Xuantian Treasure was a quiet beautiful man when he didn't move, how could he be so fierce when he got excited? The contrast was so great, Yun He said that he couldn't bear it.
Moreover, Xuantian Bao is still a genuine eightfold god, that strength is not covered, even if Yunhe has a purple lotus body, he was also caught by his arms with a faint pain, and the flesh that was caught was instantly bruised.
"Lord Xuange, that's my last hole card, I really don't want to show it until I have to!" Yun He broke out in a cold sweat, and had to smile helplessly.
Xuan Tianbao was still trapped in the shock brought to him by Yunhe, how did he know that Yunhe's small body was so weak in front of him?
"It's okay if you have righteousness. Only then did Xuan Tianbao let go of his hand, smiled, and then patted Yunhe's shoulder vigorously and said, "You really deserve to be the person I fancy, and you can let us see the light of day in despair every time." β
"Lord Xuange, can you be light-handed, I really can't stand it!" said Yunhe sweat, even his face turned pale.
Xuan Tianbao didn't know if it was innate divine power, Yunhe was patted lightly by him like this, and he felt that the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and a few black five-finger prints were suddenly left on his shoulders.
Poor Yunhe has been in a coma for a month, and he has just recovered from his serious injuries, and he is still empty! He is just a god, how can a god be beaten like this? If it weren't for his innate hardness, it is estimated that his soul would have been scattered soon.
Seeing that Yunhe's face was wrong, Xuan Tianbao reacted and said embarrassedly: "Yunhe Xiaoyou, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Are you alright?"
"It's okay......" Yunhe didn't want to bear being beaten to death, and he was lightly slapped by Xuan Tianbao a few times.
He secretly used the power of the purple lotus to scrub the blackened place, and found that the wound healed very slowly.
This Xuantian Treasure is worthy of the people entrusted by the Purple Xuantian Maiden and the Fox Queen in the past, and his strength is really extraordinary.
Fortunately, the places with bruises are tightly covered by clothes, so that no one will find them, otherwise this face will be lost!
Next, Xuantian Treasure couldn't wait to see Yunhe's saint-level space treasure.
Yun He satisfied his craving and curiosity and took him around the Ninefold Temple, focusing on visiting the Eight Immortals Island and the Four Heavens.
Xuan Tianbao opened his eyes, and said with emotion while visiting: "Yunhe, it seems that I still underestimated you too much before. With your talent, it is really condescending to let you be a deputy pavilion master! Do you want to consider becoming a cabinet master? For more than 100,000 years, in fact, I have long wanted to abdicate and let Xian live a quiet life, but I have no choice but to find a suitable heir, and you are the best choice in my heart!"
"Lord Xuange, don't say that, I'm just lazy and don't like to take care of things. If you let me make some inventions, I will be more interested, forget the position of pavilion master!" Yunhe hurriedly refused.
There are still such strange people in this world, every day I don't know how many people in order to get benefits, thousands of people sneak into the Tianbao Pavilion but fail to do so, and he gives up the position of the pavilion master, and Yunhe is unmoved, as if he is arrested and sent to prison.
"Yunhe, if you don't want to be the master of this pavilion, then I can only make the second decision. From today onwards, the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion officially joined the Ninefold Shrine and became a member of the Ninefold Shrine. As long as you can save the Three Realms, I am willing to listen to you, okay?" Xuan Tianbao said with a solemn face.
After seeing with his own eyes the heavy space that was comparable to a small world in the saint-level space treasures, seeing the belief of the people of the Ninefold Temple in Yunhe, and seeing the rapid change in the city construction of the Ninefold Temple, and the rapid improvement of people's cultivation at an alarming speed almost every day, Xuantian Bao once again completely changed Yunhe.
Even the name of Yunhe has undergone subtle changes.
In the past, Xuan Tianbao regarded himself as an elder, and always affectionately called Yunhe "little friend", but now he calls Yunhe by his name, which is to regard Yunhe as an equal to himself.