Chapter 2971 (1/2)
Qianling wusheng glanced at the two injured kings and said, ”put it down.”
”Yes.”
Two women respectfully agreed, two kings square on the ground, back to one side.
Qianling wusheng approaches, pinches the formula with his hands, and his fingertips sparkle with dark light, forming a mysterious golden talisman.
This talisman exudes a strong vitality, as if it has life itself. The surface breath wriggles, and once it is brushed, it flies into the eyebrows of the two kings.
”Holy one of thousand spirits!”
For a moment, the two kings woke up and saw Qianling wusheng, then they would get up.
”If you have injuries, you don't need to be polite.”
The two kings lie on their back again.
Cough!
A white haired king on the left coughed up a large mouthful of blood. His face was ruddy, but it was as white as paper again.
Qianling wusheng frowned slightly and was about to cure him. The old man shook his head:
”the old man is already a rotten body, the time limit of Shouyuan has come, and the medicine stone is useless. The holy one doesn't have to waste his life energy on me... ”
The thousand spirit martial saint was silent for a while and said, ”what do you want?”
The old man turned his head and looked at the distance.
There was nothing there but the golden chaos.
”If I could look at the sky again...”
In the middle of the conversation, the old man smiled bitterly and stopped suddenly.
In the past ten thousand years, no one has ever left the outer sky and talked about how to go to the next heaven
Qianling wusheng's lip angle can't help sipping. Even though she is extremely talented and can pick the stars and take the moon, she can't walk out of the Dragon plundering nine palace Hunyuan array. This is the fate that has been determined thousands of years ago!
”One day, I will take you back to the next heaven.” Qianling wusheng suddenly opens his mouth, and his calm tone reveals a kind of firmness.
”Thank you very much Cough! ”
The old man smiled and coughed up a big mouthful of blood. Suddenly he looked up at the thousand Holy Spirits and the eyes were hot: ”Holy One, please in the future!”
At the end of the speech, the old man's eyes closed and his life was cut off.
The air suddenly quieted down. Several people were silent for a long time. Qianling wusheng said: ”take it down, and keep the body well.”
”Yes!”
The two women waiting by picked up the wounded and their bodies and plundered them to the palace in the distance.
Seeing several people disappear, Qianling wusheng stands for a long time.
Hum!
The air was shaking and the stars were shining. An old man wearing a crane cloak and a crown of stars came out of the stars.
”Star studded saint.” Qianling wusheng returns to God and looks to the kind old man.
”There is a destiny in life and death. Besides, it's his own choice. You don't have to worry too much about it,” said the immortal Xingxiu