Chapter 591

In our cultivation, every part of the body can be used as a magic weapon, especially my spine. The ancient characters on each section are very powerful. The important thing is that it has the ability to cover up the breath.

Only in the world of the strong, few people hide their breath. Just like when chasing our domain master in the stars, they never consider hiding their breath. At the beginning, they just want to ambush and temporarily come out of their world.

Han asked me to sit cross legged. I didn't avoid Han Wuqi's understanding of my mind. He said to Han: wife, the whole God city is connected with my blood. There are three strong guards in it. I believe he doesn't dare to mess around.

In fact, I don't know why. From the first sight of seeing Han Wuqi, I didn't take much precautions against him. Maybe because he is a sword practitioner, Qingling world has always compared the sword to a gentleman. I believe that if people have personality problems, I'm afraid they can't practice the sword to this extent.

After listening to this, the dignified face slowed down a little. She gently put her hand on my back and said softly: there may be some pain later. You can resist it.

I didn't tell her the pain I suffered from the rapid progress of cultivation. I didn't want him to care about her because I was sad. I just said softly: it's okay.

The voice fell, I began to restrain my blood in my body and suppress my cultivation. Han's hand turned from reality to emptiness, slowly probed into my body, held my spine and said softly: start.

At the moment I nodded, she pulled out one of my vertebrae. Almost at the same time, my blood vessels were connected and forced to condense a vertebrae with blood gas. The sharp pain came and went quickly. For me, I basically had no feeling. But after Han Wuqi gave my spine to Han Wuqi, he came to hold me for the first time and asked me softly if there was anything wrong.

I have no reason to refuse the care of the closest person. Although it doesn't hurt anymore, I still snuggle up in her arms.

Maybe he couldn't get used to our kindness and love. Han Wuqi took my spine to the other side, sat down cross legged and inserted it into his body.

His body is covered by my ancient words. Now it coexists with the spine and vertebrae to form a more powerful cover. After all this yesterday, Han Wuqi got up and said: I will come down to meet you early tomorrow morning. Remember, don't bring too many people, but also disperse the human beings within ten thousand miles near the gate of heaven.

Han has the right now. It is not difficult to disperse human beings within ten thousand miles. I nodded and promised. Before leaving the temple, I went to the temple and found that the old man with white beard was still there.

Han is a little curious and wants to get close. Being held by me, he whispered: This is a domain master. Although he is sealed by me, don't be careless. He broke something in the void and was kept alive by Han Wuqi. It is estimated that he wanted to ask something, but Han Wuqi is a little slow and hasn't done it yet.

Because of the existence of the white bearded old man, Tianlao is trembling here all the time and dare not get too close. When Han and I went out of the temple, he ran over and whispered: Zhang tongxiaoyou, why don't I go down with you?

Han Dan just saw that the sky was old, but he didn't notice. Now he is very curious to see an eight claw robot. I said: they are the scientific and technological society in the eastern part of the wild world. They can transfer people's memory and thinking to machinery in order to obtain immortal life.

Listening to my introduction, Tianlao quickly corrected and said: immortality is just a euphemism. In fact, we will also die, because thinking and memory will disappear with the passage of time. But it can exist longer without the restriction of the flesh.

I didn't realize this problem before, and now I think it makes sense. However, in the world of scientific and technological civilization, there must be a way to preserve thinking and memory for a longer time, but their civilization hasn't been touched yet.

Discussing a civilization problem is not something that can be understood in a few words or by communicating with a person, so I didn't waste time on it. I just took a picture of Tianlao's back and said: if you come down with us like this, you won't be treated as a monster. I'm afraid that people in eastern Turkey will send messengers to get you back.

I bluffed. As soon as Tianlao's neck shrunk, I gave up the idea of going back with us and remained in the temple.

When I returned to the palace with Han, she immediately went to see the king of Jiling empire. When she came back, there were a large army in the city and had gone to the gate of heaven to disperse the people nearby.

After thinking about it, I stopped the army and told the general who led the troops to let the soldiers shout in the mountains when dispersing, saying that the gate of heaven had changed.

There are many bandits in the wilderness. They dare not come out on weekdays, and the places they hide are very secret. Officers and soldiers may not be able to find them. Moreover, in the mountains, it is inevitable that some have become strange creatures, which also give them a chance to escape.

Throughout the night, I sat in the room all night. My mood was surging. It had been two years since I left. Chen Hao thought I was dead. I don't know whether they stayed in the wilderness or returned to the Qingling world.

Early the next morning, Han Peng and I went out of the yard. There were already eight people waiting outside. Han Peng briefly introduced to me that they were generals and five strong men of the three imperial corps, all of whom were the peak strength of the Taoist ancestors.

It has to be said that Ji Ling empire's arrogance over Middle Earth has a lot to do with their large number of strong men.

When we left, the main characters of Ji Ling Empire didn't appear, but I believe that now they definitely don't have the mind to relax. They must all get together and wait for the final result.

For them, I'm still worried that the whole wilderness will be destroyed because of me. After all, I didn't tell them about Han Wuqi.

As for the existence of Han Wuqi, I think the fewer people I know, the better.

At noon, we arrived at the gate of heaven. From the inside, the gate of heaven is not as brilliant as we see from the outside. From the extreme world, it is just a golden gate standing between heaven and earth, up to dozens of kilometers. It seems to be unnecessary and cross the void, but behind it, it covers a space crack. Through it, we can return to the seven realms.

In order to open it, we pay too much. It doesn't go out. Han and I seem to have something less in mind. But now we can only open it, not destroy it. After Chen Hao and them come, it will still be closed. Even if we open this time, we will consume the essence blood left by the controller, but closing it can still prevent many people from unbridled past. At that time, I will bless with ancient words, which should bring peace to the Qingling world for half a year. As for half a year later, there will be no starworm.

When we arrived, the army had evacuated, but I couldn't do it yet. I looked up and looked around. Can't help muttering: won't Han Wuji run away with my spine?

Of course, this is just my joke. Han Wuqi wants my spine. He has hundreds of ways. There is no need to use this inferior deception.

As soon as my voice fell, a light fell from the void. After dispersing, Han Wuqi came out of it. He didn't see the several Taoist ancestors I brought. He looked back at the gate of heaven, sighed with some sadness and said: unexpectedly, it was this gate that killed so many people in his hometown. If we had not failed, such a thing would have happened.

In those days, if they could stand on one side, I believe this would not happen, but the past has become the past. Besides, thinking again will only increase sadness and change nothing.

And Han and I have been avoiding the past, because our relatives died in that battle.

Han Wuqi finished that sentence and stood in front of the gate of heaven for a long time. It took him more than ten minutes to return to his mind. His eyes were sad and seemed to have shed tears.

I could understand his mood at the moment and didn't say anything. He glanced at the eight people around me and said: you eight push three thousand miles away, build a defense circle with your strength, and block the impact as much as possible. Zhang Tong had to put on armor to help me, and Han Peng followed them back.

As soon as I heard that I wanted han to take off his armor and leave alone, I hurried to say no. Han was just the cultivation of the Supreme Master of Taoism. I didn't trust it without the protection of armor.

Han Wuqi also saw this and said: let her leave with one of the generals and take care of her.

I'm not familiar with the eight people behind me. I motioned han to make his own choice. After all, he has lived in Ji Ling empire for a long time. I'm sure he knows who is more reliable.

Finally, Han Hu chose a middle-aged general. Without saying a word, I directly forced a drop of blood essence into his body, helped him refine, cast his body with ancient characters, and burned totems on his flesh at the same time.

When I did this, he never resisted, because he knew I didn't mean any harm, and even a spirit didn't enter his body.

Casting ancient characters is better than casting in any way, not to mention a drop of my blood essence, which contains more things.

Knowing the benefits, the middle-aged general was overjoyed. Before I could speak, he quickly arched his hand and said: please rest assured, as long as I am here, the princess will never lose a hair.

I nodded and walked a lot. I know that sometimes grace is much better than threat, but I have to say that few people know how to be grateful. Threats are often more useful than grace, but what I need now is him to protect people. If it's just a threat, it will be counterproductive.

When he finished his promise, I said coldly: if something happens to your princess, I believe I don't have to do it, and the laws of the Empire will punish you.

Han's Princess identity, coupled with me, is enough to frighten him. The middle-aged general heard the news hurriedly kneeling on one knee. This time it was not to me, but to say, "Your Highness, please rest assured."

When I saw this scene, I smiled a little. It can be said that now he will definitely use his life to protect Hanhe.

Send off a few people. A few minutes later, a light golden curtain floats in the sky to protect thousands of kilometers. Han Wuqi, that's what I think.