Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 193 Goddess, and his wind spirit
"Master, you are finally out!"

Hua Qiangu threw herself into the arms of the figure that appeared behind her without any scruples.

"Um···"

Seeing that Hua Qiangu didn't have the slightest nostalgia for the casino, Han Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Husband~ you're finally back." The Fire Ghost King appeared strangely. He wanted to get into Han Ye's arms, but the latter's frowning brows immediately pursed his lips.

"Sister Qiangu is bored waiting for you here, of course I have to find something for her."

"The casino is already the purest way to play in my Ghost King City, even the gamblers are carefully selected by me."

"You still blame the concubine."

Han Ye shook his head helplessly upon hearing this.

"Xiaogu, since you have awakened the Nuwa bloodline, and your strength is no problem for ordinary immortal cultivators, it is time to end the karma in Shushan."

"Master, aren't you coming with me?" Hua Qiangu glanced at the Fire Ghost King at the side, and pouted his mouth imitatively.

"It's inconvenient for me to take you to the God Realm to find the Wind Spirit Orb, and you are my disciple after all, so you would be worthy of me if you don't make a name in the world?" Han Ye rubbed Hua Qiangu's head.

"Okay, then master, you have to come back soon."

Han Ye smiled and nodded.

"Fire Ghost King."

Han Ye sent a few words to him through sound transmission, and the Fire Ghost King's face showed a serious expression.

"I will do my best."

Immediately, his face became enchanting again.

"But can my husband not call me the fire ghost king? It's not interesting at all."

"Okay, Xiaohong."

"Let's go." Han Ye's figure disappeared into the space.

Forget the world, the cold spring of the marrow.

Han Ye merged into the divine spring and came to a dark space.

Nine light gates of various shapes revolved around him.

"The nine springs of Shennong are connected to each other, which means that if I get one of the springs, it is equivalent to controlling the positions of the other eight springs."

"Why did Aunt Ma give me such a big gift?"

Han Ye couldn't help but think of Meng Po, who was a young man singing in the world, who also helped him without saying a word.

"Is there some kind of connection between them..."

Han Ye thought to no avail, instead of thinking about it, he looked at one of the crimson light gates.

I saw that Chonglou was busy with a magma phantom inside.

Chong Lou stopped his movements. Obviously, he also found Han Ye reflected in the spring water.

"According to the order, Flame Wave, Poisonous Miasma, and Longtan, then this is God Realm Zhaodan."

The Excalibur Excalibur floated out.

"Master, the isolation barrier between the nine springs can be broken by non-Yiyingzhi. I am the sword spirit of Shenquan, and I can take master to the God Realm."

Han Ye nodded, and he and Zhaodan turned into a stream of light and flew into the light gate.

In the darkness connected by Jiuquan, a pair of eyes lit up, and then quickly fell silent.

Thousands of miles of clear sky.

A black and white mirror is suspended among the clouds.

Surrounded by stone statues of Xiezhi, it seems to be used for guarding.

Han Ye's illusory figure slowly rose from the mirror.

Two quaint characters exuding divine light appeared behind.

"Master, the Brave Radiance Spring can illuminate anyone's heart and soul."

"The villain is timid, but the gentleman is magnanimous."

"These two characters are the destiny of the master, representing protection and peace respectively."

Han Ye thought about knocking off a corner of the mirror and bringing it back to the Xiaoyaozong for judgment and trial, but he gave up this plan because he thought that the God Sword of Bravery also had a corresponding function.

"This Xiezhi is quite strange today, he actually dozed off."

"It also saves the master a lot of trouble."

The sword of bravery levitated up and took Han Ye away through the air.

After a while, the stone statue of Xiezhi opened his eyes, looking at the direction Yijian and the others were leaving, wondering what he was thinking.

A sword-shaped stream of light streaked across the endless clouds.

"Master, in front of you is the position where Goddess Xiyao originally held the priesthood."

"Back when Fei Peng was demoted to the world, I followed her and never saw her again."

In front of Han Ye, a big tree the color of jasper pierced through the sky and the earth.

Chunzi Shenquan is like an ocean rippling around the sacred tree.

A sea of ​​flowers under the spring swayed gently in the wind.

"Master, Xi Yao doesn't seem to be here." Zhaodan Shenjian took Han Ye around the sacred tree at high speed, but did not find the goddess.

"Go to that sea of ​​flowers." Han Ye said.

The petals fluttered and flew towards the sky, floating in the spring of spring.

Han Ye fell down, looking at the brilliant blooming flowers in the clouds in front of him, a power spread from his whole body.

"Under Han Ye, I will borrow your wind spirit pearl."

The sound like a breeze passes through every sunny flower in the sea of ​​flowers.

The flower branches swayed, but no sound came back.

"excuse me."

A wind whirl appeared in Han Ye's hand, and the cyan wind danced, as if gathering all the forms of wind in the world.

The endless law of wind washes towards the sea of ​​flowers, like watering from a stream, passing through every branch and every leaf.

A blue transparent round bead slowly floated up from a distance, and then was swept back by the blue wind current.

"You are not Fei Peng."

The waves of flowers whistled, and a white shadow appeared, holding the Wind Spirit Orb in his hand again.

Han Ye looked at the goddess who appeared, and saw her with a cold face and a single tulle skirt, as if all the loneliness and longing in the world were gathered on her.

"Sister Xiyao! It's me!" Zhaodan Divine Sword flew out, but was swept back by a bit of cold wind spiritual power.

"Let's go, this is the last thing Fei Peng left for me."

"I can't give it to you."

Xi Yao glanced at Han Ye with her dim eyes, which turned into petals and dissipated.

"Sister Xiyao has been waiting for too long."

"Looking at her appearance, she should have been punished by the Emperor of Heaven back then. She lost her body, leaving only her soul to continue guarding this endless tree." Zhao returned to Han Ye's side in a lonely manner.

"Owner···"

"!"

Han Ye held the Excalibur Excalibur and swung it upwards, and the light of the Judgment Sword collided with the golden chains that shot out from the void.

The aftermath of the terrifying impact caused the sea of ​​flowers to collapse, and Xi Yao's figure reappeared.

"Well, you Xiezhi, I knew that nothing good would happen if you hold back!" Zhaodan Shenjian shouted angrily.

Beside the stone statue of Xiezhi, two figures emerged from the space.

"Master Aoxu, Empress Xuannv." Xi Yao bowed and saluted.

"Bold mortal! How dare you smuggle into the God Realm!" Ao Xu's questioning voice was like nine heavens thunder, exploding in the realm of the sacred tree.

"Master, he is the elder of the prison in the God Realm. After General Fei Peng defeated the intruder, he was the one who imprisoned him."

Nine Heavens Xuannv looked at Han Ye, frowning slightly.

"It's you, another mortal like the Qionghua faction who tried to ascend to God! You even came to the God Realm!"

"Laws of the Six Realms, anyone who trespasses in the God Realm will die!"

When the Nine Heavens Xuannv finished her words, the sharp silk silk hung down from the sky.

The shining colorful divine light completely covered Han Ye's sight, and a mighty power came crashing down like the sky and the earth collapsing!

'Ugh...'

A cry of pain suddenly sounded from behind Han Ye.

Xi Yao's soul body now only has the strength of the fairyland, how can it withstand the terrifying blow of the first generation of gods.

Han Ye's stomach was full of light from the Kingdom of God, and he immediately absorbed the Goddess behind him.

Endless silk and satin wrapped the place where Han Ye was.

"After all, they are only mortals."

Feeling the existence of the bondage in the method of colorful clothes, Nine Heavens Xuannv sneered disdainfully.

But the next moment, her shoulder was pierced, and a blood-red scimitar came into view.

"Heavy building!"

(End of this chapter)