Chapter 112: The Sweetest Fruit
Helan Heiyun didn't understand the meaning of his words, and she was in a hurry to sort out the qi in her body.
She knew that whether she and the old woman could win this battle depended on how much she could comprehend, and whether she could better exert the power that the old woman and this magic weapon had passed on to her.
In a sense, she was the old woman's weapon.
The old woman understood what he meant.
If you talk about personal cultivation, absolute killing power, and innate ability to absorb the aura of heaven and earth into the body, she can't compare with Shen Yue and He Xiu among the Three Sages of Nantian, but if you talk about the breadth of her knowledge and understanding of the classics and works left by her predecessors, I'm afraid that few people in the past hundred years can compare with her.
No one thought she would be a formidable array master.
But she is.
The Buddhist temple in the palace was her handiwork from the beginning.
She stayed in the palace, not only to guard the magic weapon inherited by the Yuan family, but also because she was strong here, stronger than anywhere else.
If she had to fight to the death with some terrible unknown enemy, she would definitely find a way to get them to appear here.
There are many places in this palace that have her qi imprint, and many ordinary plants and trees are like her ears and eyes.
At the moment when Gao Jinhuan's words sounded, a qi machine that was extremely terrifying to her had already appeared in the Golden Light Pavilion where she usually went to the reading club at night, and countless subtle sharp weapons flew out of the Golden Light Pavilion like countless small flying swords.
In the surrounding air, many colorful lights suddenly appeared.
In every colorful dazzling light, there were cold stars flying out with a cold aura that could not be described in words.
Many black lines appeared in Helan Black Cloud's perception.
Almost intuitively, the black mountain in her body sank deeper into the sea of qi, and a circle of spray splashed around the black mountain.
This is the world she perceives.
Outside of her body is the real world.
The moment this black mountain sank, a circle of black vitality suddenly appeared outside her body, like a circle of waves.
There was a soft snort.
Those black lines are gone.
The black lines didn't really fall around her.
Straws of blood spilled from Gao Qianhuan, who was across a pond from her.
With this soft sound, there was also a loud shout of exclamation from Gao Quanhuan.
The voice of Gao Duhuan's previous somewhat sentimental words was still lingering, and at this time, it was connected with this loud shout, and it was very weird when it fell in her ears.
Three tiny blood holes appeared on Gao Duhuan's body.
Two tiny blood holes appeared in his chest, just inches away from his heart, and one small blood hole appeared directly below his Adam's apple.
One of his hands was on the bloody hole, but the blood was still running from between his fingers.
"Come here. ”
The old woman's voice rang out at this time.
Her voice fell on Gao Duhuan's ears at this time, and it looked extremely majestic.
At the moment when her voice sounded, Gao Duhuan had already flown up, crossed this cold pond, and flew towards her and Helan Heiyun's side.
Because Gao Duhuan knew very well that if she hadn't helped him block the rest of the killing intent just now, he would have dozens of holes on his body now.
Bang bang bang ... The colorful glare in the air disappeared, but in the seemingly empty air, there were many crashing sounds, and then many metal fragments seemed to leak directly out of the air, like headless flies dancing in the air, and then strangely gathered in one place.
Where the tiny metal fragments gathered, a figure appeared.
The place where these tiny metal fragments converge is his face.
Countless shredded pieces of metal flew towards his face, turning into a mottled mask.
The mask has small eyes, but its mouth is wide open and it has fangs.
There were many scales shining with a faint blue light on its surface, each of which was the size of a pigeon's egg, and the largest of the tiny pieces of metal was the size of a grain of rice.
This mask was formed directly on this person's face, covering this person's face, but before it was formed, both Helan Heiyun and this old woman had already seen this person's face.
This is an old man.
Of course, he was not as old as the old woman, and he looked more than twenty years younger than the old woman.
He has a thin build, but a sense of power.
The most important thing is that even when he flies by, his body is straight, like a javelin.
"Hobat. ”
Helan Heiyun drank out this person's name in disbelief.
He was the father of Hebat.
He Bayue, who has the title of "Guanlong", is the highest official level of Guan Longhe in the Northern Wei Dynasty, and Guan Long He is also one of the most important gate valves in the Northern Wei Dynasty at this time, but just as Tianduguang, who has always been her enemy, could not imagine that Guan Longhe could participate in the conspiracy that affects the overall situation of the Northern Wei Dynasty, for Helan Heiyun, Guan Long He is nothing at all, even He Batyue is nothing more.
Even for the Demon Sect, He Batyue was not as powerful as some of the subordinates under his seat, not to mention He Batyue's father, He Batdu.
In the cognition of all the people of the Northern Wei Dynasty, the Guan Long He clan only took advantage of the situation in the hands of He Bayue after the Northern Wei Dynasty moved the capital to Luoyang, and as for He Badu, in the past few decades, it can only be regarded as inaction, and it is not in the eyes of many people at all.
She recognized He Batu only because among the gate valve magnates who were keen to give gifts to the Northern Wei royal family, He Batu was always the most active one.
Ordinary gate valves collect rare treasures, at most once or twice a year, but He Badu comes to Luoyang at least three or four times a year.
She had seen Hebat, but at this time, Hebaldu gave her a completely different feeling.
The aura on his body is much stronger than Gao Duhuan.
From Gao Duanhuan's mood at this time, she vaguely felt that He Badu, who was now wearing this strange mask, was the master behind the scenes.
She also began to understand what Gao Duhuan said at this time.
Gao Jinhuan wanted this black tooth very much.
He wanted to kill her and the old woman to get the black fang, but when he got it, he didn't want to give it to Hebat.
She faintly felt that after Gao Duhuan consciously obtained this black tooth, he could compete with and even surpass He Badu.
But alas, he failed.
And from the very beginning, the old woman felt that he was not strong enough to succeed.
"I've told everyone that the reason why we can't succeed is often because of our own people fighting with our own people. "Hobald fell into the lotus pond.
His feet fell on the mud, and a breath of qi pressed the mud under his feet extremely tightly, and a majestic force continued to penetrate downward, completely crushing the magic circle arranged by the old woman.
"That's a natural thing, when everyone is working hard to plant fruit trees, everyone is expecting the fruit trees to grow fruit, and during the time when they haven't seen the fruit, of course everyone is very calm. ”
The old woman looked at the mask on his face and laughed, "But when it comes to this kind of time when the fruit is really to be picked, the many people who plant the fruit tree, who will really taste the sweetest fruit, will naturally cause strife." ”
"I want to know the truth, including what this thing in my hands is. ”
The old woman's gaze fell on Gao Duhuan, whose body trembled slightly, "You should also understand that only by letting me know the truth, our chances of winning will be greater." ”