Chapter 9822: camp doom
Chapter 9822 The end of the camp
"Then, we can climb this big tree to the other side of the starry sky, and finally we can meet the Heavenly Mother. We will truly gain bliss, joy, and joy, and we will no longer have to suffer in the world."
Her voice is getting lower and lower, her face is getting paler, her body is getting colder, her breath of life is constantly passing away, her eyes are drooping, and she is about to close them.
"Sister Qingyan, wake up, don't sleep, don't fall asleep!"
Ye Chen's heart throbbed, and he hugged Xiaocao God Qingyan's immature body tightly. However, no matter whether he released his own spiritual energy, performed the Taoist alchemy technique, or even used the energy of reincarnation blood, he could not heal her at all. .
"Brother, she's dying soon."
Han Yan said in a low voice.
He never expected that the little grass **** Qingyan would consume the power of life when she came to rescue Ye Chen.
In other words, Qingyan's life energy has long been poured into the wreath in Ye Chen's hand, ready to be passed on to the next successor of the God of Grass.
This time she made a move, just to speed up her death, her life was already running out.
"Brother Yechen, don't be sad, I just want to return to the embrace of Tianmu."
Qingyan, the God of Grass, smiled, raised her immature hands, and gently stroked Ye Chen's face.
Ye Chen's heart ached, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak.
"Also, I can't leave now, I want to take you to the Grass God faction."
Qingyan, the God of Grass, struggled to sit up, took a deep breath, and supported herself with difficulty.
"You put this on first."
Ye Chen put the wreath back on Qingyan's head again.
As soon as she put on this wreath, she really regained her spirit, and her cheeks became more rosy.
"Well, then I'll wear it first. This is sister Sun Yi's crown, and I shouldn't be wearing it."
"I have already heard the oracle from Tianmu, sister Zilan and I are not qualified to be the God of Grass anymore."
"Only sister Sun Yi is qualified to take over the authority of the God of Grass and create the Book of the Forest."
The little grass **** Qingyan stared at the distant and deep dark void, as if she wanted to peek through the darkness to see the ultimate existence.
Ye Chen didn't speak, but hugged her silently, and could clearly feel that her vitality was irreversibly disappearing.
About an hour passed, and Cai Ruzhen urged the six-eyed ice toad to jump through layers of void, and arrived at the outer edge of the time and space of the soul state.
The time and space of the soul realm is a cosmic time and space full of darkness and evil spirit, where monsters are rampant, and there are countless strange things.
This is the territory of the Ninth Soul Clan, that is, the territory of the Nine Heavens Fulong Sect.
"Go this way, you can not be found."
Qingyan, the God of Grass, raised her finger, and as if saying something, an ancient road in the starry sky appeared in front of her, extending to nowhere.
Cai Ruzhen drove the six-eyed ice toad, set foot on the ancient starry sky road, and walked forward.
Ye Chen and Han Yan restrained their aura so as not to be discovered by the people of the Nine Heavens Fulong Sect.
They have Qingyan, the God of Grass, to help cover it up, and the aura is well hidden, but it is not exposed.
Walking along the ancient starry sky road, Ye Chen and the others did not encounter any accidents, not even ordinary monsters.
It seems that this road was specially developed by the Grass God Sect, and it can reach the territory of the Grass God Sect without disturbing the Nine Heavens Fulong Sect.
Finally, after walking for a quarter of an hour in the ancient starry sky road, Ye Chen saw a territory in the vast dark starry sky.
It was a picture-like territory, stretching horizontally above the starry sky, the area was quite vast, at least one hundred thousand miles from east to west, the land was covered with Yao grasses and beautiful flowers, green pines and green cypresses, fairy peaches bearing fruit, and bamboo plants Surrounded by auspicious clouds, innocently condensed into a faint mist, floating above the earth, making this land boundary look like a fairyland.
"The territory of the Grass God Sect has arrived."
Qingyan, the God of Grass, showed a smile, as if a big stone had landed in her heart, her expression relaxed a lot.
However, Ye Chen felt that her vitality was passing away at an accelerated rate, and her originally snow-white skin had become very dull and lost its luster.
"Let's go down."
Qingyan, the little grass god, struggled to get up, but she was so weak that she collapsed into Ye Chen's arms just halfway through.
"I hug you."
Ye Chen held Qingyan in his arms like holding a child, and jumped off the six-eyed ice toad's back.
Cai Ruzhen and Han Yan also jumped down, and a group of people set foot on the territory of the Grass God Sect~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In the territory, the followers of the Grass God Sect had already sensed the secret and came to greet them one after another.
On this vast land, there are more than billions of believers and people of the Grass God Sect.
When the little grass **** Qingyan arrived, many of her believers and people seemed to feel that their gods were about to die, and their vitality continued to decline.
There were bursts of mournful howls in the entire Grass God's territory.
Many believers of the God of Grass howled like crazy, heart-piercing.
This is the most painful time of their lives.
Everyone saw the end in this way, and they were extremely sad because they felt that the little grass **** was dying.
clang! clang! clang!
The sound of the death knell sounded all over the world, changing the color of the situation, the sky turned from blue to dark, and the dark clouds covered the sky, and if there was a blood rain brewing, it showed a touch of red again.
From all directions, countless disciples of the God of Grass rushed towards Ye Chen like crazy.
After a while, thousands of believers of the God of Grass appeared around Ye Chen.
(end of this chapter)
