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Chapter 288 Pit

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    When she thought about the long way back, Yunyao felt her head hurt, and she sighed and said: "We took a lot of shortcuts and jumped into a lot of pits when we came down. It's not that easy to go up."

    "It's me who has caused you trouble."

    Yunyao waved her hand: "I came with you myself. How can I say that you are the one who caused me trouble? The most unloyal person is Ju. He really doesn't give any face at all. He jumped back so easily." Of course, he was just complaining.  , Ju is the son of the emperor, and there is nothing wrong with him helping his compatriots save their homeland.

    It can only be said that this task is indeed too difficult. The difficulty of finding the colorful stones is outrageous. Unexpectedly, after finding it, I found that the colorful stones were used as a life-saving straw by the emperor's son.  Faced with the Son of the Emperor who sacrificed a country to solve the chaos, and faced with such a group of resolute creatures, could Yunyao and He Ling still take action to snatch them away?

    Yunyao thought that the Nuwa Empress must have known about this situation, so she asked her disciples to look for the colorful stones. This big cause and effect might be specifically designed to deceive the disciples.

    ?? Empress Nuwa definitely didn¡¯t have such a plan. If the saint would go out of his way to plot against He Ling, it would be He Ling¡¯s glory. After all, to be targeted like this by the saint, he must not be an ordinary person.

    There was no targeting or calculation, it was just that the Nuwa Empress had calculated that it would be most suitable for her disciples to pick up the colorful stone. As for why it was suitable, the secret must not be revealed.  If He Ling could not get back the colorful stone, Empress Nuwa would not be surprised. She thought that there was no definite result whether he would get it back or not, but He Ling was the most suitable candidate.

    If we can¡¯t bring back the colorful stones, will there be no Monkey King?  When Yunyao was thinking wildly, she suddenly found a puppet on the side of the road with its hand pointing in a strange direction.

    Looking in the direction of the finger, there is a puppet in the distance also pointing in another direction.

    Yunyao feels very strange. This is too unnatural. What are these puppets referring to?  Anyway, it would take a lot of time to go back. After a while, Yunyao decided to follow the finger to see what happened.

    "Follow me." Yunyao grabbed He Ling and went on an adventure.

    It turned out to be a puppet pointing at a puppet.  He Ling also found something strange: "This is too strange. How can the puppet keep pointing to the next puppet? Isn't this a trap?"

    "You'll know if you go and take a look." Yunyao didn't think it was a trap. After all, the world was so depressed. Who would be framed by such a trap?

    After walking through most of the city, Yunyao felt that someone was guiding them on purpose.  Is he a saint from Western religion?  After all, if the Great Sage Qitian had not been born, there would have been no way for Western Heaven to obtain scriptures, and Western religion would not have been able to spread throughout the world.

    Of course it could be Nuwa Empress, but Nuwa Empress should not be so troublesome.

    ??Following the fingers came to the entrance of a passage, just to let them continue and go deeper.

    "It's better not to go down." He Ling had already given up, worried that he would encounter danger if he continued to enter the depths: "We have already seen Chaos just now. It is indeed a force that cannot be ignored and indescribable. If we encounter Chaos,  Chaos, you and I will also be in danger."

    Facing the dark hole full of unknowns, Yunyao is also struggling.

    But it was obvious that the mastermind who arranged everything did not give them a chance to look back. The ground collapsed and the two of them immediately fell into an infinite abyss.

    In the history of cultivating immortals, after Pangu evolved the world, the demon clan and the witch clan were the first batch of creatures.  But in fact, there was a short forgotten era before the emergence of the demon clan and the witch clan.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Was dissatisfied with them by the Heavenly Dao, was not known, or was it because of other reasons, this era ended soon and was forgotten.

    Those powerful ¡®emperors¡¯ have disappeared and are never mentioned again.  The only deeds that are still remembered are jokes like the death of Chaos.

    But chaos has indeed evolved into a weird world, a world that keeps climbing in the face of destruction.

    Although those who seek immortality also seek immortality to escape suffering, it is more for the great goal of transcending the Three Realms and Five Elements.  In the chaotic world, the motivation of all the Emperor's sons is to escape from chaos.

    Named life, but driven by death, even the sons of Emperor Mingming have given up their bodies and become puppets, but they are still unavoidable from the suffering of extinction.

    The way of heaven is really cruel. Those who cultivate immortality still have a chance of becoming a saint, but the son of the emperor has no chance at all.

    Yunyao feels that the chaotic world is likely to be the epitome of the future of the Three Realms. The Three Realms may turn into this ghost sooner or later. Immortals cannot withstand suffering and death. Only those who become saints have a chance.

    The emperor¡¯s son is notIf you are a Taoist cultivator, you don¡¯t know the saints, so you have no hope at all.

    "There is chaos in the darkness. You can find that the world below has been swallowed up long ago. No building, no time, can escape the clutches of chaos.

    I don¡¯t know if I¡¯m falling or still.

    Yunyao found that He Ling had fainted at some point. What was unusual was that she, a monk in the alchemy stage, was very conscious. Is it because she was always a saint at heart, so the saint wanted her to feel the fear before death?  Don't you give her a good time and let her truly feel every moment of life lost?

    There seemed to be a force peering into the darkness, as if it was full of curiosity about Yunyao.

    Yunyao loosened his belt and tied He Ling to his back.  Even in this environment, Yunyao did not give up survival. In the endless darkness, she quietly felt the silence.

    Silent sounds of nature!

    No longer just relying on organs, but integrating yourself with the environment.

    Boom!

    At this moment, Yunyao finally understood why the emperor's son was so afraid of chaos.  Because they did not observe Chaos with their eyes and ears, but perceived the world with their souls. It turned out that Chaos' true face was so ferocious, a bloody egg, with black blood constantly pouring out and spreading from the wound in the egg.

    It seems that he died miserably

    "This is it!" Yunyao stretched out her right hand, the cold moonlight emerged from the palm of her hand, and the divine craftsman's bow appeared.  Because he didn't bring an arrow with him, Yunyao just pulled the open string, and a moonlight arrow with condensed mana was ready to go.

    Aim at the egg and shoot the white arrow.

    The pale arrow passed through the dark vortex, traveled a long distance, and hit the egg accurately.

    It was the first time she shot an arrow after completing the seven trials. Although the target was beyond Yunyao's understanding, Yunyao believed that as long as she opened her bow, there would be results.

    The arrow is still spinning on the egg shell, and the power of advancement has not disappeared.

    Finally, all the light from the arrow entered the egg shell, and the egg shell with seven wounds began to glow.

    The three goddesses felt the sea city shaking slightly. They knew that Yunyao and He Ling had already dived into the depths and caused something terrible. As expected, these two people did not listen to their advice.

    "It will be dawn soon, will they be able to come back?" the leader of Luokui Square couldn't help but worry.

    "Only God knows." The owner of Xingnobo didn't know what it would be like: "We just need to wait here. Whether it is a blessing or a disaster depends on God's will."

    The three goddesses became quiet and continued to wait.

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