"I, I..." Duan Yuan stammered for a while, but nothing came out.
He really wanted to ignore it and say, "Why did you come here, senior brother? That's why I came", but when he met Shang Lianqin's gaze, Duan Yuan persuaded again: "I just walk around, no matter what. Be careful to come in…”
Lian Qin looked like he wanted to hit him with a piano, but he finally held back, with anger in his calm voice: "How many times have I told you, do what you can, don't take risks..."
Lian Qin couldn't even think about it, if they didn't happen to come in today, even Duan Yuan, who could even count the tears demon, I'm afraid no one would know if he was gnawed here!
You shouldn't let him out to practice alone!
"I know, I know, I've grown up, I know it myself." Duan Yuan muttered softly, "Master, don't worry about me coming out..."
Only then did Lian Qin realize that she had said the second half of her heart. He pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, then paused again, and after a while he said softly: "Forget it, follow."
He apologized slightly to Shen Zhixian and the others: "Junior brother is naughty and has entered the secret realm, please bear with me."
Xue Ci naturally said with a smile that it was okay, and took out a few spiritual pills and gave them to Duan Yuanfu's eyes.
Duan Yuan pinned Xun back to his waist, thanked him happily, took the elixir, crushed it, and applied it to his eyelids. The medicine of the master of the medicine sect is naturally high-quality, and the effect of the medicine is very fast. As soon as he applied it, he felt cool and cool, and the uncomfortable feeling dissipated a lot, and it was slightly itchy.
Just as Duan Yuan was about to rub it, Lian Qin came over and shoved the stringless piano into his arms.
Duan Yuan was caught off guard and hugged Qin in a hurry. Before he could say anything, he felt his slightly warm fingers pressed against his eyelids, and even Qin's cold voice said, "Close your eyes."
"Oh." Duan Yuan never dared to disobey Lianqin's words, closed his eyes obediently, hugged Qin, raised his head slightly, and let Lianqin rub his eyes for him.
Gentle spiritual power passed from Lian Qin's fingertips, rubbing the medicinal effects into her skin.
The cold feeling dissipated, replaced by a slight fever. I don't know if it was because of the efficacy of the medicine or the temperature of Lianqin's fingertips.
Everyone else was waiting, and even the piano was not easy to rub for too long. Seeing that the swelling was almost gone, he put his hand away.
Duan Yuan blinked and whispered, "Thank you, Senior Brother."
Lian Qin didn't respond to him, took Qin back and turned his head coldly.
Duan Yuan seemed to be accustomed to Lian Qin's indifferent attitude, and followed him obediently. Shen Zhixian happened to be walking beside him and looked at him calmly.
The young man who met two or three years ago has now grown into a strong young man. His sincerity has not changed much, and his eyes are still clear.
Duan Yuan noticed Shen Zhixian's gaze, turned his head and grinned, revealing a slightly shy smile.
He didn't recognize Shen Zhixian, but looking at Shen Zhixian, he couldn't help but think of the new year when Zeng Pingshui met and walked together for a while more than two years ago...
They look different, but they look the same. In terms of temperament, Suijian should be more free and easy, while Shen Zhixian should be more noble. Obviously they are two completely different people, but he can't help but think of them together.
Duan Yuan was offended that he had such thoughts, and smiled at Shen Zhixian again embarrassedly.
With this smile, he suddenly saw that Chen Yan, who was said to be from the Yinshi clan in Mingzhou, turned his head and glanced at him.
Without any emotion, cold and indifferent, even with a vague disgust, he glanced at him.
Duan Yuan: "..."
Why is this look so familiar? When he was talking to Brother Sui, he was often stared at by Brother Yan like this...
Duan Yuan retracted his gaze, quietly moved closer to Lian Qin, and regained a sense of security.
Although the senior brother was also indifferent to him and always didn't like the way he looked, he was his own senior brother anyway.
Duan Yuan seems to have been here for a long time, but when he asked, he was still a little dazed: "I chased a monster into this place by mistake, about three or four days?" He is not very sure, here Flickering and flickering, illusion and reality are intertwined, and there is no way to distinguish the passage of time. He can only roughly calculate from his physical energy consumption.
"I've been circling here for the past few days, no matter which door I go out from or what I've experienced on that path, I'll come back here in the end." Duan Yuan recalled, "Every path happens differently, sometimes You will encounter things you are afraid of, and sometimes you will be chased and beaten by monsters.”
Shen Zhixian asked abruptly, "Have you seen anything scary?"
Duan Yuan subconsciously said: "I broke my brother's strings, and my brother chased after me to play..."
Halfway through he realized what he was talking about, he stopped, scratched his head embarrassedly, and looked at Lianqin carefully. .
Is it because he broke his brother's strings when he was a child, so his brother didn't like him later
Duan Yuan couldn't help but think that he was a little off-kilter. In the days when he was raised as a girl in the teacher's door, Lian Qin was the only senior brother who knew his man's identity besides Shizun. The brothers and sisters are arrogant together - only Lian Qin.
He is only close to Lian Qin, because Lian Qin knows his identity and gets along with him without any scruples.
It's a pity that after he broke his brother's strings, he began to be indifferent to him, as if gradually, he didn't like him.
"… Have you ever pushed open the door at the end of the path?"
Duan Yuan's wild thoughts were interrupted, and he heard the words: "Push it away."
"Have you seen it before?"
"Go in."
Lian Qin glanced at him and motioned for him to continue.
Duan Yuan said: "It's very difficult to pass through that door - it's not that there are any monsters blocking it, but the closer you get to that door, the less you want to go in. For no reason, you don't want to go in, you just want to step back. , just barely took a step forward."
Fortunately, after taking a step, the inexplicable resistance also dissipated most of it. Duan Yuan also stepped over with the other foot, and with the wrong eye, he found that he seemed to be in Taoyuan.
Birds chirping and insects chirping, the eyes are full of green, flowers are blooming, and the scenery is full of spring.
It seems like a fantasy, but Duan Yuan reaches out and touches every branch, leaf and flower, and he can feel the vitality contained in it.
That is real, surging vitality.
It's just that time seems to pass quickly here, Duan Yuan only walked a short distance, the flowers began to wither, the grass and trees were yellow, and the surrounding colors gradually changed from warm to cold white - it was snowing.
Snowflakes hit my face, and the cold wind froze my bones. Even though Duan Yuan used his spiritual power to protect himself, he was shivering from the cold. He took a few steps and suddenly saw that there seemed to be a dividing line not far away.
One side of the dividing line is the cold winter, and the other side is dark and unclear, vague and unclear.
Duan Yuan instinctively felt that there was something mysterious on that side. If this place was an illusion, then maybe there was a real world beyond the dividing line... He made up his mind to go to that dividing line.
However, the further he went there, the colder the wind became, and the ice and snow smashed over him in a clump. It was painful to smash through the protective barrier. Duan Yuan struggled. In the end, he exhausted all the means, but he couldn't walk past. Pushed back by the wind and snow involuntarily.
"Then I was pushed back and forth, and back here again." Duan Yuan spread his hands and said helplessly.
Seven doors, evenly spaced around.
Everyone split up and pushed open the remaining three doors, revealing three almost identical paths.
Shen Zhixian pondered: "There seems to be no other choice except these few roads. So let's choose a road to go in?"
Lian Qin asked, "Separate or go together?"
Here Xue Ci is the oldest and has the most experience. When everyone looked over, Xue Ci touched his chin: "Let's go together, look at the description of the short paragraph, we probably have to work together to make a breakthrough - if we get separated, we will retreat back. Negotiate here."
A preliminary consensus was reached, and then there was the question of which door to choose.
Every door looked the same, Duan Yuan didn't remember which door he had entered and exited before, so everyone just picked one at random and went in one by one.
There was no accident this time. The group was mentally prepared and easily passed the Shimen. However, this time the purpose of entering was not the spring that Duan Yuan said, but a barren hill with withered grass and trees.
The skeletons of monsters can be seen everywhere, scattered in the haystacks under the trees, white and white.
Duan Yuan snorted, subconsciously leaning in to look, but was stopped by Lian Qin.
Lian Qin's expression was tense, a little forbearance, and he seemed to be guarding against something. Although he still seemed calm and didn't care much about Duan Yuan, if he looked closely, he would find that most of his attention was on Duan Yuan.
With so many people here, he was too careful with Duan Yuan.
As if Duan Yuan was a fragile porcelain doll.
However, everyone only thought that he was nervous about his little junior brother, and didn't think much about it, walking forward slowly, looking around.
If Duan Yuan was looking at the cold winter scene before, then what they saw at this time should be the bleak scene in late autumn.
Shen Zhixian released the little grass buds, the little grass buds spun around, flew back in disgust, stood firm on Shen Zhixian's shoulders, chirped and shook the leaves.
Shen Zhixian said in a low voice, "These plants are all real, but their vitality fades away..." A cool wind blew and swept the hem of his clothes. He raised his eyes and stared at the horizon: "It's getting dark."
It is indeed dark.
A large cloud of black clouds came from the sky, and the darkness floated over the heads of everyone, and there were many ghosts and ghosts hidden in the shadows.
Translucent shadow demons, sticky monsters, and many tear demons that I had just seen before, all kinds of demons and ghosts jumped down from the dark clouds with joy.
The dark clouds dissipated, and this place seemed to be a playground for ghosts and monsters.
The shadow demons were playing hide and seek in the haystacks, the monsters were sticky picking up the bones and chewing, the tear demons bounced back and forth, and after they collided, they screeched and rolled away. However, one of the tear demons accidentally bumped into a headless demon.
The headless demon is a skeleton that has been dismantled into pieces, with an empty neck above it. It was hit hard by the tear demon, and turned around stiffly and creaking, as if angry.
The tear demon noticed that it was not good, and hurriedly jumped and bounced away, but when the headless demon turned around, it looked very stiff, but the action of catching the tear demon was very fast, and the action of catching a handful was even faster.
The dripping drops of water fell on the ground and quickly melted into the soil.
This scene is really weird.
Duan Yuan picked up a dead branch and swayed it in front of a shadow demon. As if the shadow demon had not heard of it, he plunged his head into the haystack, only pouted his translucent buttocks and swayed.
Duan Yuan poked its butt, the picture in front of him swayed slightly, and a circle of water ripples rippling, the dead branches did not touch the shadow demon - there was a transparent barrier that separated them from the demons and ghosts.
Duan Yuan threw away the dead branches, withdrew his hand and touched his nose: "I can't touch it."
Shen Zhixian turned around and looked, the stone gate they had come from had disappeared, a withered yellow mountain stood silently behind them, and it was also covered with all kinds of monsters.
From a distance, it is a little hazy.
Yan Jin bent down to pick up a fist-sized stone and threw it lightly.
He seemed to just throw it casually, and when the stone was thrown, it suddenly shattered into dozens of pieces and scattered in all directions.
The surrounding scene was like countless ripples on the surface of the water, and it returned to normal after a while. The demons on the other side of the barrier didn't know it, and the noise was still there, but Shen Zhixian and the others could see clearly, they were surrounded by a closed barrier.
If they don't break this barrier, they will be trapped here and can't get out. If they break this barrier, they will be surrounded by black monsters outside.
This seems like a dilemma, but everyone smiled knowingly - they came here originally to destroy this group of demons.
I don't know what the situation is in the outside world. Shuanghui Sword Spirit can't fix the secret world for too long, so they have to fight quickly.
It's just that there are still more monsters and monsters outside. They have to think of a way to break the barrier quietly and shock the monsters in one fell swoop.
The barrier is not difficult to break, but how to break it silently is a problem.
Shen Zhixian and Yan Jin's weapon is a sword, Xue Ci's weapon is a pestle, Lian Qin's weapon is a... smashed qin, and Duan Yuan's weapon is... maybe a smashed xun.
It seems that whichever makes it is earth-shattering.
Duan Yuan took Xun in his hand and was eager to try: "I can try, and shatter the barrier with the sound of Xun."
Seeing that there was no objection from the crowd, he pressed Xun to his lips and took a deep breath.
The low Xun sound rang out, and it sounded a little desolate. Duan Yuan's robes fluttered without the wind, and he was hunting, and his spiritual power dispersed with the sound, which was also extraordinary.
Shen Zhixian had only heard Duan Yuan's xun music once, it was the requiem of requiem played by Duan Yuan for the chef when he was with him before.
Requiem for Requiem is gentle and peaceful, and has no lethal power. Recently, watching Lianqin smashing the piano and Duan Yuan smashing the xun one after another, he has forgotten in a trance that musical instruments should be used to play music. Le, can also kill.
The barrier was silently covered with broken marks, and the demon outside seemed to be shattering.
Shen Zhixian and the others were all ready, and as soon as the barrier was broken, they immediately took action, using the fastest and most ferocious moves to stun the monsters and monsters outside.
Only Lian Qin's brows moved slightly, and an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in her heart. He leaned against Duan Yuan, holding the piano in one hand, and flicking the piano with the other hand, five ice silk strings formed by spiritual energy emerged, and he lightly pressed on one of them, as if he would be ready at any time. toggle.
There are more and more broken marks on the barrier, and the sounds of monsters and monsters outside are getting louder and louder. Amidst the noise, there is a faint sound like flickering ice floes or melting thick snow.
Yinxiu is very sensitive to sounds, and Lian Qin has been paying attention to his surroundings. Hearing the sound, he doesn't know what he remembered, his expression changed greatly, and he almost shouted sharply: "Duan Yuan stop!"
He immediately went to grab Duan Yuan's Xun - when Yin Xiu used music to cast spells, he should not get his musical instrument.
However, he was still a step too late. Duan Yuan had already blown the last sound, and the sound of floating ice and snow suddenly became clear. When Duan Yuan came back to his senses, he only felt a gust of cold air rising under his feet, and there was a slight vibration. .
Immediately afterwards, everyone's bodies suddenly fell, and the soil that was originally full of withered grass was suddenly frozen. .
Goose feather snow fell from the sky, and countless icicles in the cracks of the thickness of the arms flew from all directions.
The tip of the icicle was filled with murderous and icy coldness, with a wisp of devilish energy, vowing to tie everyone into hedgehogs.
Shen Zhixian drew his sword and blocked it, back to back with Yan Jin, dancing the sword light so tightly that it cut off countless ice picks.
The surrounding ice walls were too far away to climb up, and a huge oppressive force fell from the sky, pressing them into the bottom of the pit. They can only be cautious and careful, and their toes are connected to the ice cone that has been cut off and remains unabated, slowing down the momentum of falling.
There were too many ice picks and they seemed to be endless. Several people were swept away. Shen Zhixian and Yan Jin were on one side, Xue Ci was on one side, and Lian Qin and Duan Yuan were on the other side.
Lian Qin's face was even colder than the snow and ice in the sky. He pursed his lips tightly, and plucked the strings with his fingers. The sound of the piano turned into invisible energy, shattering the ice picks that hit him and Duan Yuan. .
Perhaps the secret realm sensed that Duan Yuan was the one who broke the barrier and wanted to take revenge. In the snow-white sky, countless small ice cones gathered together and condensed into an extra thick large ice cone, with a murderous aura, with a speed that could not cover the ears. Rush towards Duan Yuan!
Duan Yuan took a little effort to break the barrier just now. Although he can still protect himself, it is limited to self-protection. There is a bit of haste in his actions, and he is afraid that he will not be able to retreat.
Just as Duan Yuan sighed that he was half-crippled this time even if he didn't die, Lian Qin smashed a large piece of ice pick. When he looked back and saw this scene, he kicked Duan Yuan away without thinking, and raised his Qin to face him with five fingers. Violently plucked on the strings, with such great strength, five strings snapped, and a majestic spiritual force erupted against the big ice pick.
The spiritual power collided with the big ice pick, making a harsh sound. The big ice pick was deliberately condensed from the secret realm to retaliate against Duan Yuan. How could he resist it so easily? Duan Yuan was kicked and staggered, and he immediately reacted when he stood firm behind him.
In the end, the ice pick was still unable to withstand the two of them joining forces, and it quickly shattered into countless small ice picks, but it seemed to be unwilling, and rebounded the spiritual power of both of them.
Duan Yuan only felt a punch in the chest, it was stuffy and painful, and he was dizzy for a while, and he reluctantly opened his eyes by smashing the small ice picks all over his body.
Then he saw that after the big ice pick was broken, there was only one small ice pick left. Taking advantage of Lian Qin's full resistance to the rebound of spiritual power, he had no time to care about it, and stabbed into Lian Qin's chest fiercely!
The blood splashed in an instant, dyeing Duan Yuan's eyes red, so shocked that he almost lost his mind, almost threw away his own Xun, and, ignoring his chest that was almost bursting with pain, rushed towards Lian Qin.
Countless ice picks passed by, and he couldn't bear to resist, only thinking about saving Lian Qin.
Cold sweat fell on Lian Qin's forehead instantly, he gasped, reached out to hold the ice pick on his chest, and pulled it out almost without pause and decisively!
Immediately afterwards, he used his last strength to crush the ice pick.
The wind and snow in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the small ice cones in the air suddenly lost their momentum, turned into icy rain, and fell down.
After Lian Qin crushed the ice pick, even Guqin couldn't hold it anymore, and fell down weakly, and was caught by Duan Yuan, who rushed over without hesitation.
Duan Yuan was also very embarrassed at this time, the blood stained his clothes, both his own blood and Lian Qin's blood.
His eyes were splitting, and when he was holding the piano, he almost couldn't stand still, and he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Senior brother!"
Lian Qin's face was like golden paper, he closed his eyes slightly, gasped for breath, and after a while, he choked out a mouthful of blood.
A black jade fell from his arms and shattered into two halves.
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