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Chapter four hundred and ninety-two: stubborn petrification

Wuya Island, the Holy Land of Nanyan.

At this moment, the saint Luo Bingli and the five elders gathered outside the hanging hall again, waiting quietly for the return of the Holy Lord Nanyan.

"Elders, what do you say about Xia Qinghou and Tianxuan?"

Luo Bingli had already passed the news, and the Holy Lord of Nanyan would soon return to the holy land.

Elder Jin nodded and said, "There are no taboos for the three of them. They directly admit that Zhuo Yunxian had contacted them, but they only said that Zhuo Yunxian asked them to do business, and they did not mention anything else. I think they must have concealed it."

Elder Huo snorted: "Those three stubborn people obviously want to protect Zhuo Yunxian, this chaotic rebellion!"

Elder Mu shook his head and smiled bitterly, "The three of them have special identities. If there is no Holy Lord speaking, we will not be able to touch them. We can only wait for the Holy Lord to come back to decide this matter."

“Buzz!”

As soon as the words fell, the world moved abnormally and the space was distorted.

Immediately, a rainbow hung high, and the Holy Lord of Southern Yan came across the rainbow, and his majestic body appeared in the sky.

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Taixu Illusion Realm, falling in the valley of the sun.

With the three beast kings in charge, this place is quite peaceful. Zhuo Yunxian's life is quite good. At least he can calm down and calm down and practice.

As for external affairs, he occasionally communicated with Xia Qinghou to understand some general situations.

In a blink of an eye, more than two months passed, and the outside world lost the trace of Zhuo Yunxian, and the forces of all parties gradually stopped. The Holy Land ignored this, and seemed to have not cared about Zhuo Yunxian's existence, or simply pretended that he did not exist.

Zhuo Yunxian probably understood that as the Holy Lord of Nanyan, Qiao Qianshan must have greater responsibilities and more important things to be in charge, and it is impossible for him to spend all the time with him, so Zhuo Yunxian has been waiting for news of the Holy Lord of Nanyan leaving.

"I'm almost ready, it's time to leave."

Zhuo Yunxian walked out of the cave with his clothes and was about to contact Xia Qinghou, but unexpectedly, a throbbing came from his body, and the egg-shaped jade in the Little Spirit Cave Heaven had a life reaction.

"Hmm!? This is... going to transform!?"

Taking out the jade, Zhuo Yunxian quickly communicated with the jade spirit with the art of controlling the spirit. A ignorant thought came into his heart, and a faint feeling of admiration flowed in his heart.

The world begins to open, all things grow, the great way is the best, and the creatures are nurtured... This is a great merit! Great joy! Great touch!

This was the first time Zhuo Yunxian felt the weight of life, as if blood was connected and it was hard to let go. He suddenly understood the feelings between parents and children.

Zhuo Yunxian never thought about what kind of mood he would feel when he had a child, but he personally cultivated the spirit of jade, just like his "child", so his mood is extremely complicated at this moment.

However, the only thing Zhuo Yunxian is that no matter whether the qualifications of the Jade Spirit are good or bad, or whether the future achievements are high or low, he will take good care of it for the rest of his life.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

Spiritual power fluctuates, jade trembles.

Suddenly, a ray of spiritual light soared into the sky, and the vitality of heaven and earth swarmed in and merged into the jade.

"Si...si..."

The jade melted and gradually turned into a shriveled figure.

Human figure!?No! No...has limbs and tails, this is a little monkey!?

Seeing the jade molting little by little, and then transforming little by little, Zhuo Yunxian's mood fluctuated and even felt inexplicably nervous.

It was indeed a little monkey, but it was only the size of a palm, with half-open eyes, hairless, bare and wrinkled body. No matter how you look at it, you feel weak. I guess a gust of wind can blow the little guy away.

What could be a monkey? Could it be that it devoured the soul of the Explosive Ape King?

Zhuo Yunxian didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly took out a piece of animal skin to wrap the little guy around, and then printed a drop of his essence and blood on the little guy's eyebrows, and at the same time he brought spiritual power and vitality to the other party.

However, at this moment, the sky sign was shaking violently, and an invisible pressure fell from the sky, trying to suppress Zhuo Yunxian and the Jade Spirit!

"hold head high--"

"roar--"

"Cry——"

"Ao—"

Dragon roars, tiger roars, birds dancing, turtle hiding...

The four huge phantoms appeared between heaven and earth, magnificent and imposing. They were the legendary holy spirits of the four directions, the green dragon in the west, the white tiger in the east, the vermilion bird in the north, and the Xuanwu in the south.

The holy spirits in all directions guard the four directions, the sky and the universe, the extremes of the world.

Great power...Nilium...

Under the pressure of the Holy Spirits from all directions, all the sounds of Luoyang Valley were destroyed. All the ferocious birds and beasts lay on the ground like dead dogs and could not move. Even the three beast kings were so scared that they trembled and knelt on the ground.

Zhuo Yunxian couldn't move all over his body, just like a huge mountain pressing on him.

"Squeak! Squeak--"

The little guy struggled desperately under the suppression of the Holy Spirits from all directions, screaming and roaring, which was his anger towards oppression! It was his unwillingness to fate!

Ten directions of sword box, get up!

Xuantian Divine Mirror, Sacrifice!

Hunyuan holding the sky umbrella, open!

Shenzhou Ding, suppress!

Zhuo Yunxian sacrificed four spiritual treasures in one breath, trying to isolate the surrounding space. Unfortunately, the pressure of the holy spirits in all directions was too terrifying, and it was even above the Holy Lord of Nanyan.

"Boom boom boom boom--"

After three breaths, the sword formation collapsed!

After ten breaths, the umbrella is damaged!

After another ten breaths, the Xuantian Divine Mirror fell, causing Xiang Yulou's mind to be damaged and his vitality was severely damaged.

After another ten breaths, the Shenzhou Cauldron was still struggling to support it, but Zhuo Yunxian gradually felt that his physical strength was overdrawing, his body became heavier and heavier, and his body was half kneeling on the ground.

Fortunately, although Zhuo Yunxian's persistence could not completely resist the pressure of the Holy Spirits from all directions, it allowed the little guy to recover.

"Squeak!"

The little guy struggled to climb out of Zhuo Yunxian's arms, tried hard to open his eyes, and looked at Zhuo Yunxian seriously. His pure eyes seemed to contain the entire starry sky, as if he was saying that I was not a stone.

Born at the beginning of the world, sitting and watching the changing world, bathing in the sun, moon and stars, and experiencing wind and rain...

Zhuo Yunxian was connected with the little guy's mind, and long-lasting scenes flashed through his mind, either the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the starry sky stained with blood, desolate and lonely, or wandered in the void.

This is the little guy's life. It is not a stone, but a life.

Zhuo Yunxian also looked at the little guy calmly, without feeling angry or pity, and just nodded with encouragement.

"Little guy, you are a stubborn stone, but you want to turn into a real creature. God does not allow it, so you punished me and wanted to knock you back to your original form. But... you finally came to this world and have not seen all the beauty. Are you willing to leave like this?"

As he spoke, Zhuo Yunxian stood up again, and the sword intent suddenly burst out and rushed straight into the sky.

"I can help you with some things, but you always have to face them yourself... I hope you are brave, strong, upright and kind, and I hope you can live well."

This was once what Zhuo Yunxian’s mother expected him, so now it is also what Zhuo Yunxian’s expectation for the little guy.

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