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Rivers, Lakes and Seas - Volume of Mystery Chapter 139 Intuition

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    I stopped. To be precise, the boy stopped and just looked at Lin Xiaohua quietly.  But Lin Xiaohua didn't look at me. She just looked down at the stone in her hand. The wind ruffled her hair. Such an important stone was picked up by Lin Xiaohua. God's expression turned out to be very calm. What is this God calming about? I  There is a feeling of confusion. Some catastrophes are based on experience, while others are endless. God obviously belongs to the second type of catastrophe. Is it possible for him to escape under this catastrophe?  ¡®Boom¡¯, another thunder and lightning fell. It was still the kind of thin and seemingly powerless thunder and lightning, and it fell on the god again.  At this moment, the god is completely imprisoned, or there is no way to do it if he is not imprisoned. Once the disaster comes, it is the same even if you hide in the ends of the earth. The god who has lost the river of destiny can only use his soul power to stop this time.  of catastrophe.  The soul power supported by the gods has a light purple color, which further proves that he comes from Kunlun, and his own soul power is also extremely powerful. According to Sister Jenny, his power should be close to that of a top cultivator, but  Compared to the Soul of Kunlun itself, is this power too weak?  "Well, specifically for the thunder tribulation of the soul." Compared with my various complicated thoughts, the other 'me' thought was much simpler, and even analyzed the thunder tribulation.  And I also believe that this is a lightning disaster specifically targeting the soul, because when two lightning bolts fell, the God's body was not damaged, but there were some scorched marks.  Such thunder and lightning may seem very weak, but in fact, God¡¯s seemingly powerful soul power was consumed by more than half after the second thunderstorm fell.  At this time, God's expression became slightly frightened.  Heavenly tribulations are generally numbered as three, six, and nine. Each time the base number increases, the power will be much greater. Each time it increases, there will be a small gap time, but at other times, the thunder of heavenly tribulation will fall very quickly.  Fast.  Especially God¡¯s unending calamity will cycle infinitely until God¡¯s ashes are completely annihilated.  But there are no absolutes. If God has the ability to break up the calamity cloud, then even if this calamity has passed, the next calamity will still come to him.  But, does God exist?  He couldn't even withstand the second thunderbolt in the Heavenly Tribulation with the smallest power. He wouldn't have this skill. I'm just curious about how he felt so calm when he saw Lin Xiaohua picking up stones?  But before I could think through this problem, the third thunder of heavenly tribulation came again.  Although the god's expression this time was a little panicked, he still roared in the end, using almost all his strength to resist the thunder of heavenly tribulation. When the thunder and lightning dissipated, the god's face turned gray, and his soul power had long since dispersed.  Go, it seems that the soul has also suffered a certain amount of trauma. The next thunder tribulation will be counted as six, and the power will be doubled. God is like this, no matter what, he cannot withstand it.  The dark clouds shrouding the sky became heavier, and whirlwinds came out between the sky and the earth. Under the catastrophe, the devastated platform actually added to the desolate scene.  "However, before the next calamity cloud is completed, God has a little breathing space.  "Xiaohua, help me open the Sky Pattern Stone. No one can stop you. They are all exhausted." At this moment, God finally spoke, his voice hoarse, but full of some strange confidence.  He is right. In the entire field, except for me and God, there are no fighting people left standing. Even if I have the will of the 'Tao Boy' in my soul, there is no power available.  What is the use of will?  " Lin Xiaohua, a woman, has always been mysterious and unpredictable. I can't guess how strong she is.  "Lin Xiaohua, you don't want it." I said these words subconsciously, but I was suppressed by Tao Tongzi's will. I felt that this stone with heavenly patterns was mysterious and unpredictable. The reason why God is so calm should be related to this.  It has something to do with the Pattern Stone, and now that he has said it nakedly, I can't let this happen.  We paid such a high price and worked hard all the way, how could we fall short because of Lin Xiaohua?  At this moment, I resented the boy's will to stop me, but at this moment, a pair of warm hands put his hands on my shoulders, and said softly in my ear: "Chengyi, you are tired too, take a rest.  " I turned around and saw that it was Grandma Ling Qing. She looked at me with a kind smile and asked me to rest. Is she so relieved? Lin Xiaohua?  Or have the same idea as Tao Tongzi?  "However, I couldn't help but react. My body had left Grandma Lingqing on its own initiative. It was the boy's will that led me to do this. Grandma Lingqing took me to the master's house.?Sat down next to him.  The master was still in a coma, but judging from his steady breathing, he was fine. The wind blew by, and Grandma Ling Qing just pulled off a piece of rag and carefully wiped the blood on the master's face, as if  Not worried about the situation on Lin Xiaohua and Shen's side at all.  "Xiaohua, hurry up, or it will be too late. At that time, both me and Lin Furui will be wiped out. You know we are inseparable." God's voice was unusually gentle, but there was also some urgency mixed in it.  Originally, Lin Xiaohua was just stroking the sky pattern stone quietly, not knowing what she was thinking. After hearing these words from God, she suddenly raised her head, her long hair flying with the wind, I  I couldn't see her expression clearly, but her voice was calm and she said in an innocent tone: "Okay." Okay?  What on earth is Lin Xiaohua doing?  My brows frowned slightly subconsciously, but I heard Grandma Ling Qing's gentle words coming into my ears: "Chengyi, you don't understand a woman's mind. This girl seems invisible and is used to hiding herself.  , In fact, her eyes always reveal a message. ""What message?" I really can't see through this woman Lin Xiaohua. I always feel that she acts strangely and has unpredictable love and hate. What's wrong with Grandma Ling Qing?  See through.  "That is, if it weren't for the deep hidden hatred that supports her, she would probably be dead-hearted and a walking zombie. Can't you see through it?" Grandma Ling Qing's voice was filled with a sigh.  Dao Tongzi said boring in my soul, and then quietly, but I was subconsciously grabbed my head. This woman who loves to drink a fairy is ashamed?  Is this charming woman so heartbroken?  I really can't see it.  I¡¯m afraid sometimes only women understand women.  But even so, I couldn't help but ask: "What does her despair have to do with this matter?" Grandma Ling Qing smiled. At this time, Master's face was wiped clean by her, and she chose  He put some rags on the ground, then put down Master who was sitting cross-legged and let him lie down comfortably. Then he touched my head and said as if I were a child: "You don't know a  The power of a woman's hatred is more powerful than the most powerful magic. And if you don't understand a woman's intuition, just trust Grandma Ling Qing's intuition." Grandma Ling Qing's hand gently touched my head.  It makes me feel extra at ease.  I just discovered that sometimes a strong spiritual sense is useless, because it cannot see through the human heart, and sometimes it is no better than a woman's intuition.  Thinking like this, I glanced at Master, does he understand a woman¡¯s heart?  But I found that Master was snoring slightly, and the frown on my face had relaxed. I subconsciously held Master's rough hands, just like the way he held me when I was a child.  Not far away, Lin Xiaohua had solemnly placed the Sky Pattern Stone on the ground, and sat on her knees in front of her, her back facing me, not knowing what she was doing.  My heart is at peace, but I am just thinking, after this incident, if I am still me by chance, will I be able to live another peaceful life with Master?  At this time, the cold Dao boy's will did not bother me but was silent in my soul. When more and more calamity clouds were accumulating in the sky, and seeing that the next calamity was about to come, Lin Xiaohua suddenly let out a muffled cry.  Hum, and then suddenly fell to the side.  I looked over there subconsciously. At this moment, Lin Xiaohua's face was pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth. Judging from the traces of blood, it should be the color of a little blood essence in her mouth.  The originally gray Sky Pattern Stone was now stained with blood. It was obviously Lin Xiaohua's blood essence that had been smeared on it. It was not known whether it was due to the blood essence being smeared on it.  To his surprise, a surge of energy emanated from the stone.  That breath of eternal vicissitudes of time is no weaker than when the power of heaven entered this space. What is that?
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