Just like the blood flowing through his body, being born into the Nangong family has left an indelible mark on his body.
So, how can just one sentence change Nangongtian's mind
Nangong Mu didn't think about this problem anymore, because now all his body, mind and attention were focused on the fruit at the top of the giant tree.
He is very fast, even in the ice and snow, and his movements are very agile. However, it still takes a certain amount of time to climb to the top of the giant tree towering in the sky.
A quarter of an hour has passed, half an hour has passed...
Nangong Mu could no longer see clearly the figure standing under the tree, because there was an increasingly rich aura floating around him.
But in front of him, the crystal fruit was getting closer and closer.
Finally, Nangong Mu stopped, about ten meters away from the fruit, because on a branch above the fruit, there was a huge ferocious beast covered with golden feathers and shaped like a golden eagle. A pair of green eyes stared at him.
In such a land that is frozen all year round, it is rare to see a flying bird, but to see such a huge blue-eyed golden eagle beast is basically a stroke of luck.
However, Nangong Mu didn't have too many surprises.
Because he knows very well that the perception of ferocious beasts is sometimes more sensitive than that of humans, so it is not surprising that there are some powerful ferocious beasts around some treasures.
However, the current situation is not favorable to him.
At the top of the giant tree, the blue-eyed golden eagle beast could fly freely and launch a surprise attack on him, but he could not leave the giant tree for a long time.
But even so, Nangong Mu's expression did not show the slightest fear. The blue swords behind his back were slowly pulled out and slowly pointed upward.
"Get away, or die!"
"Yo!"
The dialogue between one person and one beast is very simple, and the result is also very direct. There is no second sentence of dialogue, because one person and one beast are already fighting together.
The sound of gold and iron ringing constantly sounded in the empty land of ice and snow, and large swaths of snowflakes and flowers flowing with silvery white light fell from the giant trees.
under the tree.
Nangongtian looked up at the top of the giant tree.
In his eyes, in the clouds and mist, a crystalline light shone constantly on the top of the giant tree, and next to the light, two black spots were constantly fighting.
However, he did not move, he just watched quietly, letting the snow and petals fall, contaminating his shoulders, accumulating thicker and thicker.
Time sometimes passes very quickly, sometimes it passes very slowly.
Nangong Tian did not calculate how long he had been waiting, but the ringing in his ears gradually became weaker and weaker until it finally disappeared.
The snow no longer falls, and the petals no longer fly.
At this moment, a huge black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and then fell heavily into the ice and snow, smashing a huge pit into the thick ice and snow.
Immediately afterwards, a figure also fell down.
It was Nangong Mu.
Nangong Mu's body was already covered with blood, and there were clearly visible claw marks on his face, shoulders, arms, thighs, and even the top of his chest.
However, Nangong Mu did not speak or even hum. He just looked at the crystal fruit in his right hand quietly.
"Treat the injury first. Although the fruit is most effective when it is just picked, your current injury is not suitable for taking it immediately. The effect will be lost within three days..." Nangong Tian glanced at Nangong Mu. He frowned at the scars on his body, and when he was about to continue speaking, his eyes suddenly widened.
Because Nangong Mu had already swallowed the fruit in his hand without any hesitation, and he didn't even wait for Nangong Tian to finish his words.
"Mu'er!"
"Ah!!!" Nangong Mu's voice echoed in the mountains and rivers covered by ice and snow. It was an extremely painful roar, like the roar of an angry beast.
But when all this fell into Nangong Tian's eyes, his expression became extremely complicated. He really couldn't figure out why Nangong Mu would do this.
But the fact is...
Nangong Mu did it.
When his body was covered with scars, he swallowed the fruit in one gulp. Even though his mouth kept roaring, his eyes were as firm as a mountain.
"Ah!" Nangong Mu's body was rolling on the ground. His hair and clothes were completely covered by crystal ice, including his arms. The ice seemed to grow from his body. As if coming out, it completely enveloped his body.
In just a moment, Nangong Mu's body stopped moving, and then the crystal ice and snow became thicker and thicker, finally forming a human-shaped ice coffin.
"Mu'er..." Nangongtian's body stood frozen on the spot, staring closely at the slightly ferocious face in the ice coffin, and his body unexpectedly trembled a little.
No one knows what Nangong Tian is thinking in his heart, and no one knows why Nangong Tian takes such a risk. However, at this moment, the corners of Nangong Tian's eyes are indeed a little moist.
The current head of the Nangong family, who has always been known as the ruthless and ruthless head of the family, finally shed a tear from the corner of his eye when he looked at Nangong Mu in the ice coffin.
However, this tear was quickly frozen by the ice and snow and did not fall.
Nangongtian didn't move.
He did not try to cut open the ice coffin to rescue Nangong Mu, because he knew very clearly that when the fruit entered the body, something grew from within, and the ice and snow filled the internal organs. Even if he forcefully rescued Nangong Mu now, , Nangong Mu is still impossible to survive.
He didn't save her, but he didn't leave either.
He just stood there quietly, whispering deep sounds in his mouth, as if he was paying tribute, and also seemed to be telling.
The cold wind blew, snowflakes flew, and the snow on the giant tree was slowly covered again, but under the giant tree, Nangong Tian's figure stood alone, not leaving for a long time.
The sky was getting dark, and the ice and snow illuminated the area a bit white. Even though there was not much light, the figure standing under the giant tree could still be clearly seen.
"Alas..." Nangong Tian finally sighed heavily, then slowly turned around and walked slowly towards the stone monument standing in the ice and snow in the distance.
There were two lines of shallow footprints left on the snow.
Nangong Tian didn't walk too fast, and he didn't deliberately erase his footprints. Even the footprints on the ground were still dark and shallow from time to time. Obviously, this was a kind of loneliness.
As the old saying goes, some things can only be appreciated after they are truly lost.
However, at this moment, a slight "click" sounded in the open snow and reached Nangongtian's ears.
The sound is so small that it can almost be ignored.
However, Nangongtian's body suddenly stopped, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, and his eyes became extremely red in an instant.
This is an emotion that suddenly surges into my heart, like a volcano erupting, even in the cold night, it is still unstoppable.
Nangongtian slowly turned his head back and looked at the ice coffin that had been covered with thick snow. He also saw a small crack on the ice coffin.
"Mu'er, you... did it!" Nangongtian's fists clenched at this moment, and some of his pale hair was blown up by the wind, flying wantonly behind him.
In front of him, the ice coffin was constantly cracking, and cracks appeared one after another, getting denser and denser, until the entire ice coffin was completely shattered.
"Boom!" A terrifying cold air surged out from the cracked ice coffin, overwhelming the sky and turning into white air waves, completely blowing away the surrounding thick ice and snow.
Let only a piece of crystal remain on the ground.
Gradually, the air waves dissipated. On the crystal clear ice, a young man wearing a green cloth shirt was standing on the spot. The scars that originally covered his body had completely disappeared. What was replaced was a kind of skin that looked like new life. Under the white ice and snow, it shines with silvery white light.
"Father, I'm ready." The young man said calmly, and his eyes that were originally as calm as water now had the brilliance of a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon.
"Well, good... good, very good!" Nangong Tian couldn't help but say three good words in succession. Then, he raised his head slightly and looked to the sky: "Great ancestors, the Nangong family has experienced After tens of millions of years of waiting, this day is finally coming!"
…
In the Holy Realm, Tiandao Pavilion, in the Tianshu Altar.
It was very quiet, no sound was made, and there were no more scoldings or scoldings.
Nangong Hao, who was wearing a snow-white scholar uniform, stood on the spot, but in front of him, the eyes of the Sixth Elder and the Tiandao Pavilion disciples were obviously dull, or rather dull.
The pupils that were originally gathered were slowly spreading out. In their eyes, they could no longer see the scenery, only a deep darkness remained.
Streams of blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, then dripped onto the ground and merged into the blood sacrifice picture on the ground composed of blood.
This is a weird scene, and the weirdest thing is...
On the bodies of the Sixth Elder and the Tiandao Pavilion disciples, there were still wisps of bright red aura rising, constantly pouring out of their bodies, and then slowly converging on Nangong Hao.
The red characters on Nangong Hao's face were also flashing. Anyone who saw this scene would feel a chill down their back.
However, it is really happening, and the blood sacrifice picture in Nangong Hao's right eye is also spinning crazily at this moment, as if it is constantly absorbing the bright red breath.
After a long time, the bright red aura finally dissipated.
The red characters on Nangong Hao's face also dissipated at this moment, including the blood sacrifice picture in his right eye, and everything seemed to be calm again.
However, in this calmness, there is a faint breath of death.
Because, the Sixth Elder's body had slowly fallen forward, falling to the ground with a heavy sound, and then, each of the Tiandao Pavilion disciples also fell down.
Nangong Hao looked at all this quietly, his eyes were very calm, almost cold-blooded, but for some reason, there was a faint sense of desolation and sadness on his face.
The sky is getting dark.
Nangong Hao's eyes scanned the dozens of corpses around him. He said no more, but his footsteps moved slowly at this moment, walking step by step towards the end of Jianfeng Mountain.
He knew very well that there were more than just the guards in Tiandao Pavilion. There were dozens of Tiandao Pavilion disciples standing guard at the edge of Jianfeng Mountain.
The mountain breeze slowly blew away the smell of blood, but the sultry heat of the hot summer still left a lingering smell in the air.
"Nangong Hao, stop!"
"You dare to kill your master and destroy your ancestors, do you know what a crime this is!"
"Are you really not afraid..."
The third Tiandao Pavilion disciple did not finish what he said, because he was speechless. It was not that he was dead, but that a terrifying aura was wrapped around his body, making his body unable to move at all. , the strength in the whole body is passing away at an extremely fast speed.
"Ah...he is a demon, kill him!"
"kill!"
The sound of killing rang out at the end of Jianfeng Mountain in Tiandao Pavilion, but it did not last for too long. Soon, the end of Jianfeng Mountain returned to peace.
Dozens of corpses stood on the ground. Each corpse's eyes were wide-eyed, and there was obvious unwillingness on the face, as well as a kind of fear and despair.
But it's over.
Moreover, it ended very quickly, leaving only a white figure standing at the edge of the mountain. On his back, there was a long sword slung across the shoulder, with a hilt like snow and a crystal-clear blade.
…
Tianchan Mountain.
Standing at the junction of Tiandao Pavilion and Fuxi Valley, there are continuous mountains and clouds and mist. However, at the top of Tianchan Mountain, there is a natural flat land, called the Zenith.
On the 'zenith', there is a white jade stone platform. Around the stone platform, there are five tall human-shaped stone statues. Each stone statue has different clothes and decorations.
In the middle of the stone platform, it was built in the shape of a round sky and a square place, with a circle in the middle and squares around it, forming a high altar.
The 'World Alliance' initiated by Tiandao Pavilion is located here.
However, the current zenith is not as good as before, because the current Tianchan Mountain is still cloudy and foggy compared to before, but the height of the mountain has increased by more than three times, and the quiet sound of spring water comes from the mountain stream. It came, exuding a faint aroma that was fascinating.
On the top of the mountain, in the thick snow-white fog, a colorful ray of light flashes continuously, as fascinating as a rainbow hanging in the sky.
However, in this beautiful scene, there are all kinds of crises.
The sounds of ferocious beasts continued, and from time to time, a huge figure could be seen emerging from the mountains, with thick phosphorus armor, sharp fangs, and those heart-stopping eyes.
In addition to animals, birds were also circling the mountains. Huge black shadows covering the sun and moon flew out of the mountains, flapping their wings and bringing up strong winds that shook the ancient trees in the sky.
(End of chapter)