Chapter two hundred and seventy-four thousand lights(2/2)
But Peng Yu could feel what was missing in the shadow.
"By the way, how do you feel now? Can you activate mana?"
"No. Every cell in my body has been penetrated by divine poison. Not to mention Qiankun Daoqi, even Kunwu's divine power has been locked to death."
The poisonous wine of the Spirit Emperor restrained Kunwu because the initial imaginary enemy was the empress.
As the granddaughter of the first generation of the Divine Emperor and the cousin of the third generation of the Divine Emperor.
After marrying into the Heavenly Palace, she practiced the "Kunwu Heavenly Emperor Sutra" with Emperor Ren. Under the guidance of Emperor Ren himself, her Kunwu's divine power was no worse than the real Kunwu royal family. Therefore, she could replace Emperor Ren to support the Nine-Level Qingxiao and become the fourth divine emperor.
But she did not die under the divine wine, but Emperor Li died of poisonous wine.
For some reason before the Emperor of Spirit died, he took the initiative to drink a glass of "Jueshen Wine" he brewed himself.
King Gaoyang didn't know whether it was guilt or regret. He also drank a glass of Jue Shen wine before his death.
The divine wine, which was originally used to deal with the great enemy, ended up poisoning himself and his two brothers.
I wonder what the Emperor of Spirit thought about this situation.
This ridiculous idea came to Peng Yu's mind, but in the end he had to worry about his situation.
Back then, Emperor Li didn’t even last a day, how many hours could he last?
Soon, Zhiming rushed back to Shenghou Temple.
"Owner."
When Zhuanyang saw Zhiming, his heart thumped. When he looked at Peng Yu next to him, his face was as normal as he seemed to be not surprised by this.
"Which... I'll introduce her, she is--"
"No need to say it, I understand. Your maid..." Peng Yu said lightly: "It must have been just catching up with me, right? Or your home is nearby, so just bring me over to help?"
Seeing that he took the initiative to help him find excuses, Zhuanyang stopped talking.
"Zhi Ming, please pack up and we are ready to rush."
"No, master, I feel someone approaching. It seems...it seems to be Yan's..."
Yan Family!
Zhuanyang looked cold.
Although this family is also a relative, it is obvious that the visitors are not good.
"We'll leave now without further ado."
"Wait..." Peng Yu stopped him: "If we leave now, will those people vent their anger at the townspeople at the foot of the mountain?"
Zhuanyang was stunned and took back his raised foot: "What do you mean?"
"Zhi Ming, you drive the airship first and lead those people away. Of course, this is very dangerous. So, you can abandon the boat and leave halfway. Go directly to Liushan County to wait for us."
Zhiming looked hesitant and looked at Zhuanyang silently.
"Listen to him, you go first, we go later."
Peng Yu: "If the airship leaves the temple, it is best to leave under their noses. In this way, we can really lead them away. So, Zhuanyang and I stay for a while. Can we hide here in the Holy Queen?"
The statue looked at the three of them, and a dark corridor opened under the altar.
"Thank you, Holy Queen."
After Zhuanyang repeatedly instructed Zhiming to be careful, he hid in the secret room below the altar with Peng Yu on his back.
The light golden divine power opened from the statue and disappeared from the whereabouts of the two.
Two outsiders' auras were getting closer and closer. Zhiming looked serious and kowtowed three times to the statue of the god.
"Empress, please bless your master and Your Highness."
After saying that, she drove the airship and left quickly.
Seeing the airship running away like rainbow light, the two Yan masters were stunned, and one of them quickly chased after him.
The other person did not chase after him, Yan Yingwang looked at the Shenghou Temple and pondered.
"Brother, you go chase first, I'll take a look below."
He fell down and stood in front of the Holy Hou Temple.
"Holy Queen..."
As the ancestor of Kunwu clan, Yan naturally had no good feelings for the Queen of the Holy Emperor. However, the blood of Sun clan flowed in Yan clan body, and the source of the Queen of the Sun clan was also traced to the Queen of the Holy Emperor.
In addition, the various benefits arranged by the Queen of the Holy Emperor to the people of Dakun. In the Yan family, Queen of the Holy Emperor was a goddess who respected and hated.
Walking forward, a light golden barrier blocked it.
Bang—
The divine weapon blasted the barrier, and Yan Yingwang crossed the threshold.
In the temple, the traces of lights from thousands of houses are still there. Many candles and lamps are still burning.
"The lights of thousands of families are the power of praying for blessings? Is King Zhao still alive?"
Yan Yingwang's face was gloomy and he slowly glanced around.
Peng Yu and Zhuanyang hid under the altar.
The dark room is not large and the air is very turbid. There is a small round platform inside, which enshrines a piece of divine jade. I think it was used to install dirty and blessings when the Holy Hou Temple was established.
"Not good." Zhuanyang's heart sank: "'Hidden God Jade' was not placed inside the statue, but in the dark room. If the pursuers come down to check-"
Suddenly, he noticed something strange in his arms.
When he looked down, Peng Yu looked pale, sweaty on his forehead, and he bit his lips tightly, and he had already started bleeding.
So painful?
He quickly checked Peng Yu's condition. Peng Yu quickly shook his head, endured the pain of the spread of divine poison in his body, made a gesture, and pointed upwards.
Linghuang’s poisonous wine is so amazing.
It stimulates the nerves every moment and causes severe pain.
Even if the Spirit Emperor was his idol, Peng Yu scolded the Spirit Emperor hundreds of times in his heart.
It’s great, why do you have to study this kind of poisonous wine that restrains the universe and Kunwu attributes?
OK, dealing with others is a hit on one side. And I am suffering from both sides!
A slight moan sounded in the closed dark room, and Zhuanyang quickly covered his mouth.
Yan Yingwang stood in the temple, and a subtle sound suddenly appeared in the empty temple.
His face moved and he looked at the statue in front of him.
He approached step by step, and finally his eyes fell at the feet of the altar.
"Is this a dark format?"
He reached out to touch the altar, but was blasted away by a faint light.
"Saint Queen, can't it be so unfair, right? You helped King Zhao survive and let them hide. Have you forgotten that Zhuansun is also your descendant?"
You are not the serious Zhuansun family, so why are you engaging in relatives?
In the dark room, Zhuanyang cursed the Yan clan members outside.
Relying on my family's bloodline, I recognize relatives randomly. The Holy Empress is the serious Kunwu grandmother. Could it be that she would not help the back hall and help your family destroy Kunwu?
As the footsteps stopped gradually approached, Zhuanyang became more anxious.
What to do, what to do?
The other party has already noticed that they were the two of them. Should they rush out and fight him directly?
Although I am sure to win, will reinforcements be triggered after I reveal my identity?
Hiss--
Pain came from his palm, and Zhuanyang looked down and saw that Peng Yu was biting his hand and enduring the pain of the magical poison.
Seeing that he endured the pain in this way, Zhuanyang made up his mind and simply gave it up, allowing Peng Yu to bite him even more and block his mouth.
"You guy owes me a big deal! You'll have to write off the money when you go back. You'll have to pay me a lot of money! Well, you've bought all the armor and weapons for decades!"
It hurts so much!
Zhuanyang endured the pain and tightened his face.
It is said that this guy is sharp-tongued, but his teeth are too sharp, right?
Zhuanyang could even feel that he had already bleeded!
But I had to sigh in my heart that it hurts so much after being bitten by my teeth a few times. But what kind of pain did this guy endure along the way?
At this time, he noticed that Peng Yu poked him and stuffed something into his other hand.
Click—
Chapter completed!