Chapter 1095 Searching for a fetish
The faces of this group of fleeing warriors instantly turned pale, and they couldn't help but stop in despair.
"It is indeed her..."
Bei Ran followed Yu Ling's gaze and saw a woman in a bright red robe floating indifferently in mid-air. Her long hair was flying like a god, and her aura seemed to be able to overwhelm the sky.
Bei Ran recognized it at a glance. This was the mortal girl they had rescued.
It's hard to say how many years have passed in the illusion, but now she has suddenly become a strong person in the immortal realm.
Beiran didn't know if the other party would still miss her past kindness, but following her true feelings, she couldn't hide here and remain indifferent.
Anyway, according to Yu Ling, no matter what path it is, just keep going, there is no need to look forward and backward, and there is no need to hesitate.
"stop!"
Beiran gritted his teeth and suddenly flew out from the mountains and forests, standing between the two people.
Yu Ling also followed silently. Although he and Bei Ran experienced this illusion together, he was more like a bystander most of the time.
Of course, this is also in line with his character. He prefers to watch rather than talk. Unless Bei Ran does something extremely unwise, Yu Ling will not stop him.
"Oh? I knew there were two more people hiding here..." The red-robed woman's eyes fell on Yu Ling and the other two, but her sneer froze in the next second.
"Yes, it's you..." The red-robed woman's expression was dazed for a moment, and she involuntarily fell from mid-air to the ground.
Her lips trembled slightly and she said with some difficulty: "I have been looking for you for so many years. Why don't you come to see me? Is it because you hate me?"
As expected, the time difference in this illusion is terrifyingly large every time.
Beiran stared at the woman in front of him complicatedly, and sighed: "We have our own things to do. I didn't save you to repay a favor. Although my strength is far inferior to yours now, I still hope...
…You can let them go. You’ve killed too many people, haven’t you?”
Although Bei Ran didn't know what the red-robed woman had done specifically, it was nothing more than a change of dynasty and stepping on the corpses to ascend to the throne. Bei Ran couldn't save those who died in vain before, but she couldn't turn a blind eye to what was appearing in front of her now.
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Destiny is so wonderful. If she had not taken action back then, there would have been one less red-robed woman who reached the top of the world, and one more carefree mortal girl living under the deep sea. It can be said that this was planted by Bei Ran.
Because, then she must make a break.
The red-robed woman lowered her eyelids and remained silent for a few seconds with a cold look on her face. She slowly said, "I didn't expect that you would end that relationship in this way... These people are the last remnants of the temple, and they are both emotionally and rationally.
, I can’t even let them go, otherwise they will grow again if the spring breeze blows.”
The temple warriors immediately fell into deeper despair. Although they had no hope that the two Vajra warriors who suddenly appeared could save everyone, at least these two people and the red witch seemed to know each other, but it turned out that there was nothing.
Absolute strength is the most reliable.
Bei Ran also fell silent, and after a while he said in a deep voice: "Then take action and kill me and them together."
A cold and stern light flashed across the eyes of the woman in red robe, she stared at Beiran and suddenly said: "Three months."
"What?" Beiran couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
The woman in red robe walked away with a flick of her sleeves: "I only give you three months. If they find the legendary artifact, I will admit defeat. If not...hehe, I will not kill you, but all the remaining people in the temple must
Extinction!"
As sudden as her arrival, the departure of the red-robed woman was also as unexpected.
Several temple warriors almost collapsed to the ground with their legs weak. It was true that once the tight string in their minds was loosened, they would no longer be able to raise their strength.
"Thank you both for your help..." The leading middle-aged man came forward, exhausted both physically and mentally, and managed a sincere smile.
Beiran didn't blame him for his lack of etiquette. After all, the crisis had not been resolved yet, and these people had only received a reprieve from death.
"Without further delay, let's go find the divine object you mentioned immediately." Beiran said simply and neatly.
The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said: "You two don't know. We don't actually know where the divine objects are. We only know that somewhere deep in the Congyun Mountains, there is a real temple left by the gods in the human world.
.Legend has it that when encountering a catastrophic disaster that overturns the world, the divine objects in the temple will have the power to reverse the situation..."
"You came all the way here just for a legend?" Bei Ran said in disbelief.
The middle-aged man said solemnly: "We have no other way to go."
"Master Divine Envoy, Luo Ya seems to be in trouble..." An anxious call suddenly came from behind.
The middle-aged man suddenly turned around and saw that the dying woman had closed her eyes, only her lips were still trembling.
"Luo Ya!" The middle-aged man held back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, half-knelt beside Luo Ya, and put his ear close to her pale lips.
"Over there, I felt..." Luo Ya's index finger pointed feebly in one direction, and then her hand drooped down, and her words became inaudible.
Even the Guyuan warriors have endless vitality, but they still seem so vulnerable to the heavy damage from the powerful ones in the Immortal Realm.
The middle-aged man held Luo Ya's body in silence for a long time, and finally dug a hole and buried her silently.
"We have lost another partner who lives and dies together..." The middle-aged man inserted Luo Ya's long sword on the grave as a simple tombstone, because at such a critical moment of life and death, there was no time to bury her properly.
"There are still three months! Cheer up!" The middle-aged man suddenly stood up and shouted. Everyone who was in mourning subconsciously looked up at him. Several younger warriors could not help but shed tears.
"Luo Ya has pointed out the direction for us, we must not let her down!" The middle-aged man almost squeezed out two words through his teeth: "Let's go!"
"Let's go too." Beiran said.
The middle-aged man nodded silently. He considered his words to express his gratitude, but in the end he just turned around and led the way.
Yu Ling followed the team, thinking that it would take a long time to find the "forgotten temple of the gods". Unexpectedly, on the third day of wandering, they hit a solid barrier deep in a valley.
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These temple warriors immediately became excited, bleeding and drawing unknown runes. Finally, the barrier dissipated, revealing a brilliant palace complex that could blind people's eyes.
"God bless us, we have really found this place..."
A group of temple warriors were almost going crazy, hugging each other while crying and laughing, their faces full of joy at surviving the disaster.
The middle-aged man who is the envoy of the gods is much calmer: "I just arrived at the temple and haven't seen the gods yet, so don't be too happy. Take a rest tonight, and everyone will be at their best tomorrow."
"Yes!" Everyone responded solemnly.
Beiran was thinking about what to say when suddenly his eyes flashed and he was switched from the illusion to the Wanxiang Bridge.
"What are you doing? I almost fainted..." Beiran shook his head, looked up unintentionally, and exclaimed in surprise: "Huh? Unknowingly, we have walked so far, it feels so strange.
The other end of Xiangqiao can be seen in the distance."
"Isn't this a good thing?" Yu Ling spread her hands.
"There should be another illusion. You have to help people till the end. We haven't even gotten the divine items yet." Bei Ran thought for a moment.
Chapter completed!