Chapter 260 (1/2)
Bai Xiaosheng stroked yun'er for a moment before turning back to me and Han. It seemed that the turbid eyes were somewhat ethereal. The vicissitudes of life said that I had little time and asked for nothing. I would try my best to help you.
I was a little surprised. I thought he was running out of time. Then he would ask, but he didn't.
Han Peng nodded and said politely, please bother your predecessors.
Bai Xiaosheng didn't respond, but stretched out his palm. After spreading it out, a fiery red stove emerged, with ancient witch patterns flashing on it and a burning smell inside.
Let me tell you its origin. Bai Xiaosheng sat down on the ground and took a sip of wine. His eyes were more erratic, like recalling the years when he was young.
For a long time, he sighed and said slowly that the world was beginning to open. Gonggong knocked away the Buzhou mountain, causing the flood and the arrival of the famine. At that time, the world was much bigger than it is now. The vast Kyushu is a clear spirit between heaven and earth. After the flood came, the flood flooded Kyushu, and all the creatures in the world were driven together, so the greatest turmoil broke out, and many powerful races were exterminated.
Bai Xiaosheng said this, took another sip of wine, paused and continued. Later, Zhu Rong opened the Tiangong stove and transpiration of endless floods, but it also led to the refining of the land of Qingling world, which has become what it is now. After the living space became smaller, the witch family left the Qingling world. At the same time, the twelve ancestors also took away the barren water behind the Buzhou mountain, but the heavenly stove remained and fell into the hands of our family.
The witch clan used to live in the Qingling world, which surprised me. Moreover, Buzhou mountain has a close relationship with us.
Bai Xiaosheng said that this past is not like simply talking about ancient times, like suggesting that the existence of Tiangong stove has other meanings. But I thought of the mountain I saw in the witch world.
However, we will go to the witch world sooner or later. No matter what is hidden, we can explore and deduce. We don't want to know urgently. Instead, he asked him, sir, what secret does the Nine Tailed Fox family hide?
Bai Xiaosheng took a big sip of wine, looked at me, smiled and said, it will be clear where you go in the future. It's too early for me to say it now.
Han Li seemed to have guessed something and pulled me to stop me from asking. Bai Xiaosheng said that Tiangong stove is melted by the fire of chaos and can melt everything. The hell life and death book is also a chaotic magic weapon, but no one can really control the magic weapon from chaos. I inherited Zhu Rong's orthodoxy and have limited control over Tiangong stove, which is dangerous. I don't say you should think of it.
Bai Xiaosheng stopped talking when he finished, waiting for us to consider.
Desert smoke, long river sunset.
The ethereal glow makes the whole desert ethereal and vast. As the sun set, Han finally decided to try. When Bai Xiaosheng heard the speech and threw it gently towards the sky, the small Tiangong stove flew to the sky, and when it fell, it became a big stove tripod.
Bai Xiaosheng said that once the stove is closed, it can only be opened in seven days. During this period, you must survive, otherwise it will disappear.
Han Peng nodded and said nothing more. With a flash of body shape, the spirit was separated, and then the blood was wrapped around, and a blood Han was separated again. Only the flesh is ready to go in.
However, the recovery ability of Tiangong stove may not be able to survive.
Thinking of this, I hurriedly grabbed the Han and passed on the sound to teach her the spring thunder breathing method.
Han Peng hesitated slightly and delayed for more than ten minutes. I didn't say the formula. I planned to let her get familiar with the breathing rhythm. As a result, I didn't have to say it. There was a sudden sound of thunder from her mouth and nose when she was breathing.
The majestic vitality overflowed and the surrounding grass grew madly.
I was surprised. I always felt that the breath of spring bud was very similar to the inheritance of sentence mang. Unexpectedly, it was more similar to that deduced and displayed by Han.
Although it was only flesh, I was very worried and sent her to the Tiangong stove. I didn't come back until Bai Xiaosheng motioned me to step back.
The blood body and spirit body of Han Dan immediately turned into a light and disappeared into my body. It was nourished by my body. For a time, the meridians in my body were bright and dazzling.
When Bai Xiaosheng saw that Han was ready, he silently recited the formula, cut his wrist, forced his blood essence to sprinkle on the earth, and outlined an ancient witch amulet.
With his singing, the witch amulet outlined by blood essence began to shine. The next second, he raised his hand fiercely, and the blood amulet on the ground flew out of the air and was hit on the Tiangong stove.
Like earthworms, blood filled the whole stove in an instant.
Bang.
A loud explosion resounded through the sky, the cover of Tiangong stove was opened, the sky became red, and countless flowing clouds gathered to form a huge vortex, as if to sink.
We stood on the edge, the air wave hit, there was a strange burning heat, not particularly uncomfortable, but we felt that the whole person and the breath would be melted.
Han Peng turned back and said to me, Tong Tong, if I can't get out, you should find a spirit thing that can cast the body and let me recast the body.
I nodded and felt a little uncomfortable. Her immortal body was obtained after thousands of difficulties. If it was destroyed like this, it would be worthless.
Just now, there is no other way.
Without hesitation, he floated into the stove. When the lid was closed, the unique heat disappeared instantly, and even the flying fire clouds circling in the sky stopped falling and scattered in the sky.
Everything fell silent.
The wind from the desert made my hair a little messy, but I watched it from a distance. After seven days of suffering, the Tiangong stove opened.