"Stupid!" the mysterious man sneered, "I just don't understand, how can there be such a foolish and loyal person like you in the world? There were countless strong men who surrendered to Celestial Venerable of Ten Thousand Sages, but now who has not betrayed him and surrendered to me?"
"You are the only one who is unique. Do you really think that the whole world is turbulent and you are the only one who is pure?"
Cai Beiyu just shook his head and said calmly, "In the past three thousand years, I, Kunpeng Race, have followed your orders and have done everything I can't do to Heavenly Venerable. Now that Heavenly Venerable has returned, and given this opportunity, I must do something, otherwise my conscience will be uneasy."
"I, Cai Beiyu, have lived a happy life, flying freely in the sky and under the sea. Since I cannot be free in life, why should I fear death?"
The mysterious man smiled.
The laughter became more and more rampant and unscrupulous, as if he had heard a big joke.
He is not only laughing at Cai Beiyu's foolish behavior, but also laughing at his own negligence.
"I understand. You have been dormant in the palace for the past three thousand years, and you are preparing for this grand formation? Oh, you are really planning it! Just to kill a projection of mine, you have calculated it to such an extent."
"Should I praise you for hiding deep, or laugh at you for your futile efforts, that you can't change everything despite all your efforts?" The figure of the mysterious man became weaker and weaker, leaving only a ball of mist the size of a basketball, and his spiritual thoughts gradually weakened.
Cai Beiyu didn't answer anymore, and his hair was gradually turning gray and dry.
She herself is the formation eye.
The connection maintains the formation, consuming Cai Beiyu's blood and immortal energy all the time.
It wasn't until the fog completely dissipated that Cai Beiyu's expression gradually relaxed.
The runes in the palace disappeared without a trace in an instant. The large withered yellow leaves on the ancestral tree lost their luster, flew into the sky and fell into the sea. Each Kun and Peng also disappeared into the crown and roots of the tree.
The Kunpeng ancestral tree, which has never withered all year round, has mostly withered on this day. The leaves remaining on the tree also lack vitality and seem to be about to wither at any time. At first glance, the ancestral tree inserted deep into the sky is actually bare, like a pillar reaching the sky.
Cai Beiyu slumped on the ground slumped and helplessly, her aqua blue dress spread out on the cold ground, like a flower blooming.
The mysterious man's previous violence to her had left traces of destructive energy raging in her body.
It was like thousands of invisible knives, cutting through Cai Beiyu's flesh and blood meridians, causing a tearing pain.
"Pfft!"
Cai Beiyu spit out another mouthful of blood, mixed with organ fragments, which looked extremely terrifying.
The half of the face that had been slapped was severely ulcerated, with pus flowing out.
Cai Beiyu stretched out his slightly trembling palm fingers and lightly touched the injured cheek. He instantly gasped in pain.
Looking at the pus stained between her fingers, she smiled miserably.
Cai Beiyu staggered to the door of the palace, held on to the door frame, and looked out of the palace with longing.
Through the layers of clouds and mist, she could see thousands of miles away, feeling deeply nostalgic for the heaven, earth, mountains and sea.
The palace is so high that you can reach out and pick Stars.
Maybe it was too cold up there, Cai Beiyu suddenly felt very cold.
Primordial Wilderness The fourth clan. Behind the glory, what kind of desolation is hidden, just like a person knows whether he drinks water or not.
She fell to the ground softly, her eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and gradually closing, everything she saw in front of her was so blurry.
Cai Beiyu The sea of consciousness was in chaos, his consciousness was extremely slow, and he even had vague illusions.
The misty clouds in front of her eyes actually condensed into the shape of Lin Fei, as if carrying the light of the stars and the moon, they slowly stretched out their hands towards her.
"Heavenly Venerable... Are you here to save me?" Cai Beiyu stretched out his hand with difficulty, squirming like a caterpillar and getting closer, wanting to touch.
But her vision became increasingly blurry, and fear and panic suddenly filled her heart.
Until it's dark.
The next morning.
The sky was gray and overcast.
Lin Fei has already laid out the Spirit Gathering Array method around Zhenbei City. Although it has limited help to the monks in the city, it will benefit the public over time, and its effect cannot be underestimated.
For Zhenbeicheng, this is not the biggest good news.
With the unremitting efforts of the team led by Ye Wudi, the Sun-Moon Human Emperor Formation was finally repaired. This incident even triggered a carnival among the people, and some people even beat gongs and drums along the street and ran to tell each other.
The perfection of the Sun-Moon Emperor Formation not only means that the hidden danger of the space-time rift has completely disappeared, but also means that the safety factor in the city has reached an unprecedented height.
Before fighting the outside world, you must first make peace with the inside.
Now that the overall situation has been decided in the future, it is natural to have a broader plan.
Obtaining the thirty-third heaven is the top priority!
Once this object is obtained, Lin Fei can break the current deadlock and have no fear of all races.
The thirty-third heaven is the strongest foundation created by Heavenly Court over countless years. It also has a name, called "artificial heaven".
Just these four words are enough to imagine its weight!
"The Thirty-Third Heaven Project started with Haotian. At that time, he intercepted many spiritual mountains and rivers in Primordial Wilderness and filled them into thirty-three connected small heavens. Over the long years, he used the authority of the Human Emperor to transform the Thirty-Third Heaven."
"Among them, there are so many elixirs that they are countless. Although they have been consumed, now that three thousand years have passed, a large number of elixirs must have matured. The most important thing is that there are Great Dao spiritual roots in every heaven, which are snatched from hundreds of tribes."
"Not talking about Human Race's major sects, the most prosperous lineage of Heavenly Court official forces alone has twelve Golden Immortal, which are inseparable from the thirty-third heaven." Lin Fei sat on the top of the city wall, facing Ji Yaoguang's doubts, and gave a little explanation.
Ji Yaoguang was dumbfounded when he heard it. It was really hard to imagine the glory of Heavenly Court back then.
You must know that Great Dao elixir is extremely rare among hundreds of races. Even among the top ten races, each race only has one, which is unique.
For example, Qilin Dao fruit, nine-turn Heavenly Dragon vine, Kunpeng ancestral tree, Tianfeng Zixiatong, Golden Crow Taiyang mulberry...
"Except for Kunpeng Ancestral Tree and Qilin Dao Fruit, basically Great Dao spiritual roots that you can think of are all in the thirty-third heaven." Lin Fei said.
Ji Yaoguang roughly guessed something, and said with a strange expression, "The reason why these two tribes were spared is because of their friendship with you and Ye Wudi, right?"
Lin Fei nodded slightly. "That's right. Originally, these two Great Dao spiritual roots were also in the thirty-third heaven. Later, I asked Ye Wudi to send them back."
Ji Yaoguang sighed, "It's a pity that the ancestors of these two races are also ungrateful white-eyed wolves."
Lin Fei stood up, looked back and took a deep look at Zhenbeicheng: "When I obtain the thirty-third heaven, the day of reckoning will be right in front of me."
At the same time, Ye Wudi's voice came over. "Heavenly Venerable, it's time for us to set off."
Before he finished speaking, a bottle of wine was thrown up high.
"Pah!"
Lin Fei caught the jug, opened the lid and drank.
This is the beginning of another round of suffering for all races.