, like the boundless and fascinating sea that it occasionally sees during its high-flying journey.
There is no fear, no panic, no anger, no hatred, and the calm is like the sea under the sun.
But for some reason, it suddenly felt that if anyone took the calmness of this sea seriously, it would be doomed to face the fate of being submerged by the raging waves.
Qing Falcon moved a little uneasy.
The people under him also moved and turned their heads away.
Qing Falcon followed his gaze, and the golden eyes suddenly straightened.
He was actually reading a book!
A long piece of silk was spread out in the palm of his hand, and the man tilted his head slightly, reading the words on the silk.
Qing Falcon was angry.
It is the most ferocious bird on Evergreen Mountain, and the most cherished falcon of the four elders. Its sharp claws split mountains and crack rocks, and countless powerful lives are caught and killed under its claws!
How could it be allowed to be so despised by others, especially by such a prisoner!
The blue falcon vibrated its wings restlessly, raised its claws, and wanted to grab it!
Suddenly there was a low whistle not far away.
Qing Falcon heard it, and immediately understood that the master was reminding it, so he had no choice but to let go of his claws, and squatted back resentfully.
The people below didn't even look at it, as if the life-and-death crisis just now didn't exist at all.
Qing Falcon's anger flared up again, this proud and vicious bird couldn't stand the repeated provocations, thinking for a while with fierce eyes, then suddenly lowered his head very slowly.
It has to be said that this is a smart falcon, knowing that any sound made by the falcon will be detected by the owner, and then stopped, so he slowly lowered his head, and moved closer to the face of Changsun Wuji bit by bit without making a sound.
Peck out your eyeballs... so that you can never look at me like this again.
The falcon's head fell little by little, and the black shadow of the murderous bird slowly bowing its head was reflected in the glimmering ice cave, which looked a bit strange.
The bird's head finally landed in front of Changsun Wuji's face, touching his eyes.
Qing Falcon looked at those eyes proudly, thinking which one should be pecked first
The distance is so close, so close that the eyes are still calm and serene, the waves are still, and the vast and myriad weather like the sea under the sunlight makes the bird frightened again.
Then it suddenly felt a chill on its neck.
The falcon lowered its head in amazement, and saw a ray of light burst out from between the human's teeth like lightning, brushing the fluff on its neck, and sank into the ice wall without a sound. The light gray fur between its most vulnerable necks flew slowly in the ice cave.
Just a little bit, and its throat will be cut open.
The green falcon backed away abruptly, and was about to fly up in panic.
The man's eyes flicked, like a wave on the sea, bumping into the blue falcon, so startled that the fierce bird, which understands human nature, flapped its wings back and froze.
It looked at that gaze with indifference and calmness, without any intentional warning or arrogance, without any complacency or showing off to restrain it.
That is indifference, the complete indifference of the strong to the challenge of the ants who think they are powerful.
Then he turned his head to read his book.
The blue falcon's outstretched wings froze for a long time before closing them slowly. At this moment, it understood what it means to be truly powerful. Even if the person is injured, weak, or restrained, he can still kill it in an instant!
I didn't kill it, just because I didn't think it was suitable to kill it!
The blue falcon squatted there, the ferocious aura all over his body instantly subsided. As for the ferocious birds, only a stronger aura can subdue them, not from the body, but from the heart.
Qing Falcon even felt that compared with the pale young man in front of him, his master, the Fourth Elder, seemed to be far behind in the strength and generosity of his inner soul.
It restrained its aggressiveness, and Changsun Wuji turned his eyes, glanced at it lightly, and signaled it with his eyes—back, back.
Qing Falcon retreated.
It was already startled by that ray of light, by Changsun Wuji's unafraid aura, subconsciously obeyed, retreated, retreated, until it reached Changsun Wuji's belly.
Changsun Wuji motioned for it to lie down.
The falcon lay down obediently, curling up its paws.
The eldest grandson Wuji smiled, um, very good, very warm, good-behaved.
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In the ice cave, one person and one bird competed silently, and the fierce bird was completely subdued. King Jinnara and the four elders were waiting under the ice cave, but they didn't know it.
"I don't know what's going on now?" King Kinnara laughed softly, "Fourth Elder, your bird won't move around, right?"
"How could it be!" The fourth elder looked arrogantly, "The blue falcon is very spiritual, the king of birds, and has always only obeyed my orders. If I want it to stay still, it will never move a step."
"That's good." King Jinnara suddenly opened his eyes behind him, and said with a sigh, "Why does there seem to be a shadow flashing there?"
"Where?" The fourth elder looked back, King Kinnara moved his fingers, the fourth elder suddenly turned back halfway, and said with a smile, "It's probably your own shadow."
"Yes." King Jinnara smiled suddenly, "This ice world is indeed full of shadows..." Stretched slowly, and walked two steps, "Is the Fourth Elder going to be here? I want to go to sleep."
"Your Majesty isn't here to watch anymore? King Garuda took special care of him."
"Since the bird of the fourth elder is psychic, it will never be a bad thing, and the elder is here, there is no need for me to be one more, and the left and right are just a dying person, so what can be done?" King Luo was so sleepy that he burst into tears, and his articulate words were a little unclear, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. Recently, King Jialou Luo urged me to step up my practice. I've been working day and night, and I'm really tired..."
"King Jialou Luo also hopes that your magical skills will reach another level, so that you will have more confidence in taking the position of Hall Master in the future." The fourth elder laughed, "But it is true that you don't need to stay here today, go back and rest first."
"So, it's too much work for you." King Kinnara beamed with joy, bowed slightly, and the fourth elder hurriedly returned the salute, watching King Kinnara go down the mountain with brisk steps.
King Kinnaruo's figure was like lightning, and he flew down to Jietian Peak, avoiding the disciples guarding the mountain all the way, when he passed a courtyard hidden behind the evergreen iron tree, he was very careful to stop silently, but the robe on his body was in the way, and he flew past When I was in the bushes, I brushed the tip of the grass slightly.
It passed so lightly that it didn't even disturb the dewdrops on the tip of the grass.
But a voice immediately came from the courtyard: "Who!"
King Kinnara was taken aback, and quickly moved out of the way, but there was also a figure flashing out of the courtyard, almost at the same time as the sound, the looting figure stood still at the gate of the courtyard, and only had time to see a ray disappearing into the night. silhouettes.
The man stared blankly, his eyes flickering, but an old voice from the yard asked, "Ada, what's going on?"
"Someone just passed by." The middle-aged man named Ada replied respectfully.
The people in the courtyard were silent, as if they didn't intend to ask any more questions, but after a while, there was a creaking sound of the door, and the shadow of a man with a high crown was reflected on the ground.
Ah Da looked back in surprise, and said, "You... you don't need to practice martial arts..."
As soon as the man waved his hand, Ah Da stopped talking immediately, the man raised his head slightly, the moonlight shone on his brows and eyes, his appearance was ancient, but his skin was smooth, his exact age could not be seen, he was the Master of Evergreen Palace.
Under the moonlight, his eyebrows glowed with a slightly miserable blue color, like the tip of grass. Against the background of his clear skin, it looked a bit strange. He thought for a while with his hands behind his back, and said, "Di Feitian Where have you been?"
"At the sixth peak." Ada replied, "Almost all the Mahuraka tribe has been mobilized. King Mahuraka asked for help several times, and his subordinates all said that you are in retreat..."
"There is no need to stop the sixth peak, and the seventh peak will also get out of the way, and lead him to the eighth peak." The master of Changqing Palace said lightly, "I'll let him be trapped for a while, if he can't be trapped, let King Garuda meet him. Haven't the two been friends for a long time?"
Ah Da silently bowed, not daring to answer.
The Master of the Evergreen Hall lost his mind for a while, and suddenly said: "Go up to the peak and have a look."
Ah Da seemed to be taken aback, and was about to ask "Which peak" when he immediately understood where the Hall Master was referring to, and immediately followed silently.
The Master of the Evergreen Palace seemed to be walking slowly, but he looked carefully at the corner of the robe, but he didn't touch the ground at all. His gait posture was a bit strange, his shoulders and neck didn't move, only the corner of the robe slightly flicked, and it flew far away in a blink of an eye.
Along the way to Tianfeng, the Master of the Evergreen Palace did not avoid anyone at all, and walked directly in front of the ice cave guarded by his disciples. , No one noticed that someone had passed by just now, only one disciple with the highest cultivation base, looked at the candlelight that suddenly flickered slightly, and said: "It's windy tonight, it actually blows into the cave."
The Master of the Evergreen Hall passed by silently, with a slight frown between his brows, he sighed softly for a while.
Ah Da knew what he was lamenting—the Evergreen Temple was in a state of brilliance, but it had been in a state of gradually dying out. The original eight heavenly kings and eight elders were all complete, and the dead, wounded, and wounded over the years were insane. , the better the martial arts, the faster it withers, so that now there are not enough people to be the eight kings, some of them can only be held by elders, and the elders should not be the real power kings in the first place. , will lead to the expansion of selfish desires and the unreasonable system, which has brought great disadvantages. Appointing private individuals, good and bad believers, filling private pockets, such as the fourth elder... Now the hall master is about to ascend within a year. The temple is handed over to someone who is strong enough and has rich political experience. This candidate was originally His Royal Highness. The radiant Holy Lord is not on the same level as everyone in the temple. He is an undisputed subordinate. A generation of hall masters, the old hall master even pinned the hope of reorganizing the Evergreen Temple on the Holy Master, and repeatedly suppressed the elders who were disturbed by him. Who would have thought that now, alas...
Ah Da looked at the back of the palace master, but he was thinking about the miserable blue color between the palace master's eyebrows just now, that color... that color...
Before he could finish his thought, the hall master in front suddenly stopped in his tracks. Ah Da nearly bumped into him. He quickly stopped his pace. In a blink of an eye, he saw a person looking up at the ice cave in front of him, and his silhouette was illuminated by the moonlight. , with a sneer that was chilling, it was the Fourth Elder he had just remembered.
In the middle of the night, what was he doing sneaking up to Tianfeng Peak
Ah Da looked at the direction the fourth elder was looking at, and was startled in his heart—His Royal Highness!
The Fourth Elder is so bold!
He raised his head to look at the Hall Master, who stood indifferently under the moon, looking at the unaware shadow in front of him, the blue color between his brows was a bit thicker than that of the one under the ice cave above the peak. The silvery moonlight is cooler.
Then he floated over.
The corner of his blue robe was like a fast-moving moonlight, moving silently behind the fourth elder, and the tip of his nose was about to touch the back of the fourth elder's neck, but he still didn't realize it.
He was dreaming the dream of King Yaksha, the dream of controlling all the military power in the sky. In that dream, he took the military power, and then tried to kill King Garuda, held the cowardly King Kinnara, and finally sat down. On the throne of the lord...
But someone suddenly said coldly behind him: "Fourth elders don't sleep in the middle of the night, are you taking a walk here?"
The Fourth Elder was startled and turned his head immediately, but there was no one behind him, and a long and thin shadow was curved and inlaid on the rock wall, which was his own shadow.
It was like meeting a ghost.
The Fourth Elder instantly felt cold, not because he was afraid of ghosts, but because he recognized the voice.
He would rather hear a ghost cry than hear this voice!
"Hall Master!" He simply didn't turn his head back, just knelt down on the spot, and kowtowed, "I belong to me... I just practice here... practice here..."
"Oh, what kind of skill does my Changqing Temple need to go to Jietian Peak in the middle of the night to practice? Huayu? Rising Dragon? Shocking God Finger?" The voice of the Master of Changqing Temple was faint, and it still rang on the back of his neck, "How do I remember? , the Fourth Elder’s Ascending Dragon Kungfu has not yet been completed, so the so-called catching the cold air may not be useful to you, right?”
"Hallmaster... I, I, I..." The fourth elder couldn't finish his sentence, and kowtowed desperately. In his capacity, he didn't have to beg for mercy. , no matter how little life matters.
While kowtowing, the Fourth Elder clasped his fingers slightly. This was his order to his Qing Falcon—fly away!
Qing Falcon heard the order.
But it didn't go.
Because Changsun Wuji suddenly turned his eyes away, put away the silk in his palm with a movement of his fingers, and then glanced over, motioning for it—come here, come here.
Qing Falcon likes to obey the orders of powerful people, obediently went over, followed the sign of his eldest grandson Wuji's eyes, and squatted back to the position of his heart again.
Immediately it saw Changsun Wuji bit his lip with his teeth, biting a bit of purple color, and then closed his eyes.
Qing Falcon turned its head to look at him in surprise, not understanding what kind of tricks this man was playing, and then it heard extremely slight footsteps.
Its pupils reflect the shadow of the visitor, its feathers and crown are high, and its appearance is clear and thin.
The first thing the Master of the Palace of Evergreen saw when he entered the cave was the downed torture rack, the bird of prey squatting on the heart of Changsun Wuji, and the eldest grandson Wuji who was "unconscious and with bruised lips".
He stood still, silent, and obviously didn't say anything. The already extremely cold air in the cave immediately became a little colder. Ada and the fourth elder who followed him shivered at the same time.
Immediately, the Master of Evergreen Palace flicked his sleeves.
The blue falcon didn't even have time to scream, and was swung down from the peak in an instant.
At the same time, the fourth elder was pulled by an invisible force, and flew into the ice wall, shaking the thick ice layer that had been formed for hundreds of years, all shattered in an instant, and fell to the ground with clangs, and the fourth elder was buried In the ice pile, wow, he spit out a big mouthful of blood.
But the Master of Palace of Evergreen never looked at him again, raised his finger, and the torture frame was raised slowly and silently, and then pressed on Changsun Wuji's heart, and Changsun Wuji let out a breath, "woke up leisurely".
Not surprisingly, he glanced at the Master of Evergreen Palace, and said in a low voice: "Master..."
The Master of the Evergreen Palace remained silent, looked at him with his hands behind his back, and said for a while: "After suffering so much...now, have you figured it out?"
Changsun Wuji was silent for a long time, paler than the moonlight, but there was a jade-like clearness between his brows.
The Master of the Evergreen Palace flashed his eyes and flashed his anger. Changsun Wuji suddenly looked at him and said: "...Master...you take care of your health. Judging by your complexion... it seems that you are not very well..."
These words made the Master of the Evergreen Palace change his expression, his eyes softened a little, and then he returned to his coldness like ice and stone: "This seat is very good."
He looked at Changsun Wuji, and said coldly: "Think about it clearly, once you become the palace master, these things will not happen. Don't you understand if you slaughter people or let them slaughter you?"
The eldest grandson Wuji smiled weakly, but changed the subject, and asked: "Master...she just went to the temple to ask for help, and she followed the rules, why...kill them all."
"The question you asked is so stupid!" The Master of the Evergreen Palace flicked his sleeves, "That woman is a demon from the sky, and she was born to be incompatible with my Evergreen Temple. My temple shoulders the responsibility of saving the common people. ?”
"Monster..." Changsun Wuji smiled lowly, "What if...she just wants to leave? Since she just wants to leave, then let her go, wouldn't it be enough?"
The Master of the Evergreen Palace suddenly stopped talking, half of his face was covered by the shadow of the ice cave, his expression seemed to be wearing an ice mask suddenly, the atmosphere in the cave became silent again, this time it was not the chilling just now, but the ambiguity It was difficult to understand, as if there were many secrets hidden under the bright and grand excuses, all of which quietly surfaced at this moment with a careless question.
After a long while, he said in a calm tone, "You should know that even though I am about to ascend to the ascension with divine arts, I still can't do some things that violate the rules of the world, otherwise I will be punished by heaven."
Changsun Wuji listened quietly, and sighed for a while as if he had realized something.
"You can continue to think here, but there is only one result." The Master of the Evergreen Palace looked at him for a while, then turned around, "You are obsessed with your obsession, and I can't tolerate you again and again. Otherwise, how can I convince the public? I will show you tomorrow." Tell the whole hall, if she dies in the battle, this seat will let you go, and the position of hall master is still yours. If she breaks through the four realms, this seat will execute you. You will never want to be with her in this life. "
The eldest grandson Wuji smiled, and said: "In my life... I never dared to expect to be...with her."
The Master of Evergreen Palace looked at the expression on his face, saw that his tone was calm as usual without the slightest regret, a trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, he flicked his sleeves coldly for a while, and walked down the mountain.
"You still pray, she dies in the battle!"
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There are too many dilemmas in life, here and there.
Changsun Wuji had to choose whether to live or die, and Meng Fuyao had to choose whether to break the formation and die or not break the formation and die.
There was a little smoke in the cauldron, and clouds kept floating out. Zhan Beiye and Meng Fuyao looked at each other—the way to break the formation was in their hands, and the matter of lifting their fingers suddenly became the most difficult decision in the world.
If the formation is broken, even if the tripod does not fall, even if the two of them are not afraid of falling to death with the tripod, what will happen to Tie Cheng who is still floating in the air outside? He was seriously injured and still in a coma. As soon as the clouds were contained, he immediately fell, and he was absolutely unable to save himself.
Bupo, in that hellish sleep-provoking cloud and floating environment, as long as you close your eyes for a while, you will be ossified and fly ashes, and how long can they last
Meng Fuyao climbed up to the top of the tripod, looked at Tiecheng's position, he was closer to his side, thought for a while and said: "Drag him here, if he wants to fall, if he falls with us, the chance of surviving is better."
She fell sideways, stretched out her hand to reach Tie Cheng, connected the two half-cut ropes together, poured her true strength and handed it to Tie Cheng, behind her Zhan Beiye stood by the tripod and grabbed her ankle, Meng Fuyao desperately pushed forward, But still a little distance away.
Zhan Beiye calculated the distance, pulled her down and said, "Let me come, at least I am taller than you." Meng Fuyao had no choice but to switch positions, and it turned out that Zhan Beiye's fingers were about to grasp the iron body. placket.
Meng Fuyao saw that she was still close, so she desperately pushed her body forward. She was standing close to the mouth of the tripod, her chest skirt rubbing against the edge of the tripod. Because she was too concerned about Zhan Beiye's movements, she didn't even notice that the skirt was torn apart by the friction. The key to the Yunfu Zhiding given by Yunhun has already exposed more than half of it.
Master Yuan Bao, who was squatting on the other side of her shoulder, couldn't see it either.
"That's enough!" Zhan Beiye laughed suddenly, and stretched out his fingers to grab Tiecheng's lapel. He was out of breath after a few movements, but his smile was bright and joyful. Meng Fuyao was also happy in his heart, unconsciously A tilt.
"when!"
The button of the cloud is rolling down!
It is falling towards the gap where the red light is shining in the cauldron!
Meng Fuyao lowered his head and saw the soul flying away, he raised his hand to grab it but it was too late.
"Crack!"
With an extremely slight sound, the cloud button landed in the center of the gap with perfect fit.
"boom!"
In an instant, the sky and the earth were overturned, light and shadows were dazzled, and the wind roared ferociously. Meng Fuyao and Bei Ye couldn't stand upright and fell into the cauldron together. Hitting the other end, his nose was bruised, his face was swollen and his body was covered with injuries. Zhan Beiye struggled to reach Meng Fuyao, and after several falls, he grabbed her and held her tightly. All the charms suddenly floated up slowly with a shimmering light, suspended beside them as if alive, and then they felt that the world was quiet, their hearts were suffocated, and there was a loud noise that almost made them deaf in an instant.
"boom!"
Dust and smoke rose, frost and snow splashed.
Both of them passed out.
…
There are chirping birds on all sides, accompanied by a faint fragrance of flowers. This fragrance of flowers does not seem noble, but rather like the fragrance of rapeseed flowers. The rapeseed is yellow in April. Smelling the fragrance, one seems to see the fields in the hometown, The huge golden carpet-like rape flower field is inlaid with green spring grass and willow silk. Occasionally, on the field, there are a few pink peach blossoms that bloom lively. That is the most beautiful spring in the previous life, just like the woman in the oil painting. , the beauty is simple and simple, bright and subtle.
The wind is also very slow, with the unique moisture and fragrance of April, like the wind blowing in from my window in my previous life when I was still living in the country. At that time, my mother was not sick, and I was still in school. In this season, the mother and daughter brought simple meals and went out for spring. The rapeseed field was the most visited place. She had fun in the rapeseed field, and her mother used an old-fashioned fool camera to take pictures of her without any poses. You can enter the scene as soon as you raise your hand and run. After returning home, my mother edits the photos by herself. At night, the mother and daughter meet and look at the photos. Mom always smiles and says: "My Fuyao, all the funny faces are beautiful."
He also said: "Fuyao, although the rapeseed flowers are inconspicuous, they are very beautiful. Your life, no matter where you fall in the future, you should live it brightly."
Live... bright.
Without you, without you, there is always a dark and heavy corner in my heart, where can I find it bright
Meng Fuyao slowly opened her eyes, first wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hand, thinking that she was dreaming again.
Then she was taken aback.
There is really a large rapeseed field in front of me, with fluffy dogtail grass growing on the ridge of the field, and a few peach blossoms fluttering in the wind.
A peach blossom fell on her face, Meng Fuyao stretched out his hand to grab it, the petals in his palm were clean and soft, it was really a peach blossom.
How is this going
In my memory, I was clearly in the cold and extremely northern place of Changqing Shenshan. I broke through the four realms of Changqing in the first pass of hardship, and the giant tripod fell in the third pass... Why did I open my eyes and see the spring scenery of my hometown
Even the small river under the hillside and the single courtyard behind a fence on the other side of the small river are exactly the same.
What about fighting Kitano? What about Yunhen, Yao Xun, and Tiecheng
Or... did I die? Already back to modern times
Meng Fuyao was ecstatic in his heart for a moment, and the ecstasy had just reached its peak when he suddenly thought of his eldest grandson Wuji whose life and death were uncertain, and a smile froze on his face.
No... no... how could you just leave him like this and run back to your origin
How can you bear it? How can you bear it
In this life, I will fulfill my wish with peace of mind, and in that life, I will become entangled again!
How can there be so many difficulties in life
In an instant, his heart was hot and cold, and the sky of ice and fire was doubled. Meng Fuyao's palms felt cold and his body became weak. He stepped back and leaned against a tree behind him.
The tree suddenly spoke.
"Why are you touching me?"
It was Zhan Beiye's voice.
Meng Fuyao was startled, and turned around to see that Zhan Beiye was standing behind her, looking forward with fascination.
Staring blankly at Zhan Beiye, Meng Fuyao felt mixed feelings at this moment, he didn't know whether it was disappointment or joy, oh, he still didn't go back...
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Meng Fuyao's expression changed drastically—won't he accidentally bring Zhan Beiye back to modern times, right
This guess made her tremble, she grabbed Zhan Beiye and asked, "What are you looking at? What did you see? What happened just now?"
"Mingquan Palace is really the most beautiful palace..." Zhan Beiye looked at the front in a daze, and pointed it out to her, "Look, this crape myrtle grows the best, and it blooms for the longest time every year , the queen mother likes that flower, every time I wash her hair, I put a water basin under the flower, and the petals fall in the basin, and her hair is dyed with the fragrance of crape myrtle... "
Meng Fuyao listened in a daze, and the more he listened, the more creepy he became. He looked sideways at Zhan Beiye, his smile was bright and sincere, and he was not joking. Suddenly, Meng Fuyao felt a deep chill in his heart, even in this warm place. In the April weather, she was still shivering from the cold.
"Crape myrtle flower..." she murmured in a daze.
"Yes, it smells good, right?" Zhan Beiye smiled comfortably, his eyes gleaming with joy.
"Mingquan Palace..." Meng Fuyao's voice had almost turned into a moan.
"Yeah." Zhan Beiye pointed to a place for Meng Fuyao to see, and that direction was the river of her hometown in Meng Fuyao's eyes, "Mingquan Palace is the palace where my mother and I have lived for the longest time, and I lived there from childhood to adolescence When you grow up, look, under the corner of the hall, there are also the words I carved with a knife... "
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, because just now, he seemed to see suddenly, just in front of the corner of the temple, under the crape myrtle flowers, he brought a basin of water, and Fu Yao rolled up his sleeves, washing the queen mother's hair, Fu Yao was clumsy, and the water splashed out , the two looked at each other and smiled...
"Didn't you see the rape blossoms?" Meng Fuyao didn't give up, "There's also Xiaohe... Peach Blossom... Hut..."
"What rape blossoms and peach blossoms, what look in your eyes, it's crape myrtle flowers!" Zhan Beiye was a little dissatisfied with her interrupting the dream, and turned back to give her a reproachful look.
That glance made Meng Fuyao faint again.
Walking all the way on Wuzhou Continent, I have seen a lot of strange things, but this moment is the most weird, two people, one place, why can I see two different scenes
She suddenly thought of Master Yuan Bao and Tie Cheng, and when she looked around she didn't see Tie Cheng, but she saw Master Yuan Bao standing in a row with them, also staring obsessively at the front.
The snow-capped mountains are so beautiful...
Mom's embrace is so warm...
But why did that embrace slowly become cold
It desperately arched into the embrace, trying to find the original warmth in its blood and life, but the claws holding it gradually loosened.
The Evergreen Divine Beast, which has a birth once in a hundred years, does not need to mate. It only needs to find the Nine-Aperture Fruit on the top of the Fengyuan Peak of the Evergreen Mountain when the time comes, and it will naturally conceive the next generation.
With the next generation, the mission of the previous generation is over.
It knows that its life means the death of its mother, which is the fate that the Evergreen Divine Beast can never get rid of, and it will always be an orphan in its life.
That long hundred years, since then it has been alone through it...
It hugged the cooling mother, and buried its head in her arms for a long time.
Suddenly, a fat black shadow flew by, took it into his arms, and instead of mother's arms, made a gesture of feeding...
ah! That old but not dead, the alien that appeared in the breeding of the Evergreen God Beast, that abnormal, that broke the rule of evergreen God Beast replacement every hundred years, the crazy female mouse!
"Squeak!"
The appearance of the black pearl is like the birth of a fierce god in a dream, awakening Mr. Yuan Bao who was accidentally obsessed in an instant.
As soon as it raised its head and met Meng Fuyao's astonished black eyes, it felt a little embarrassed and thought, really, Tianyu is so powerful, it almost caught itself, a local rat.
Lord Yuan Bao hurriedly climbed onto Meng Fuyao's shoulder, grabbed her ear and screamed loudly, Meng Fuyao couldn't understand what it said, but in an instant, he also understood it in his heart.
This is Tianyu.
The last of the four realms.
In the imagination, the sky should be like the clouds, the clouds are misty, the brilliance shines everywhere, the towers and palaces are high above the sky, the fragrant flowers float and sink, it is a full of heaven.
But no.
Tianyu is in my heart.
The most yearning and nostalgic place in everyone's heart is heaven.
This place of peace of mind is my hometown, the place where my dreams and souls are attached to, and where my heart yearns for is Tianyu.
Just like the hometown she saw when she was young, her mother was not sick, and she was carefree, walking together on the most beautiful April day, the most stable and beautiful childhood in her previous life.
Just like the Mingquan Palace that Zhan Beiye saw, mother and child depended on each other, and lived in seclusion in a corner of the palace. At that time, he was still a teenager, his talent had not yet shown, and he had not been regarded as a thorn in the side of the palace, and his life of crisis had not yet fully begun. Shampooing my mother's hair under the wisteria trellis, I felt peaceful and peaceful.
"Battle in Beiye." Meng Fuyao said slowly after a long silence, "You and I see things differently."
Zhan Beiye himself is also a person who has experienced many turmoil. Although he was addicted in his heart, he immediately turned his head, narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Is there a fraud?"
"This is the last realm." Meng Fuyao sighed, "Although I haven't seen what's wrong with this realm, where is the murderous intent, but I think it's definitely not right."
Zhan Beiye thought for a while, and handed the things in his hand to her. Meng Fuyao looked at it and said in a daze, "Ah, how did you get our weapons back?"
"The moment the tripod fell, my hand was shaken loose, and then I suddenly saw your weapon and mine passing by, and I grabbed it in a daze during my busy schedule." Zhan Beiye's expression darkened, "I'm sorry, I Failed to catch Tiecheng..."
Meng Fuyao remained silent, knowing that in that situation he would not be able to catch him, let alone the injured Zhan Beiye? It is very lucky to be able to get back the weapon, but I don't know what will happen to Tie Cheng once the Yunfu cauldron is destroyed... and Yunhen Yao Xun, will he be implicated on that weird peak...
The unknown life and death of so many people weighed heavily on her heart, and she felt a dull pain like a heavy object falling down. However, she was always on the road, and she had no time or opportunity to indulge in sorrow, to move forward, only to move forward. Only by surviving yourself can you have a chance to save more people.
So many people have given their all for her path, why should she not work hard
"Are you tired? Let's take a rest first and then we can think of a solution." Meng Fuyao reached out to support Zhan Beiye, lifted his clothes, and took out the wound medicine from his bosom, "I see if we need to apply more medicine—"
Her voice suddenly stopped, and then her eyes slowly widened. The black pupils gradually revealed a deeper darkness. The darkness was the despair of realization and the shock of speechlessness.
On Zhan Beiye's back, the scars suddenly faded!
There were big blisters in that area, and it was red. After the medicine was applied, the blisters festered and shrank, and white foam appeared, but the redness and damage of the skin were still there. Now that the medicine was wiped off and the scars were seen, the festering blisters were gone, and only the skin remained. Some pale white scars and redness on the skin have also faded away.
That injury has already half healed!
But she had applied the medicine for him with her own hands just now, and she could see clearly, how could it be possible for him to recover like this in a blink of an eye
Meng Fuyao is well aware of the time needed for burns to heal. Back then when Zong Yue was injured by the shocking arrow, she was the one who took care of it herself. At that time, Zong Yue had isolated skin on his back, and the blisters would not heal until more than ten days later. It seems that Zhan Beiye is Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, and it is impossible for him to be so brave. This is completely against the law of human body self-healing.
Could it be that they had been unconscious for more than ten days when the tripod fell
No way.
Meng Fuyao was aware of her body, although it was exhausted, it was not exhausted, with her and Zhan Beiye's strength, how could it be possible to faint for more than ten days after a shock? That hungry also starved to death.
She looked at Zhan Beiye's back in shock and said nothing, Zhan Beiye didn't know what she was looking at, as long as he was with Meng Fuyao, he was in a good mood, as for where he ended up, he didn't care at all, so he couldn't help but joke: " Hey, are you obsessed with my body? May I borrow it from you."
Meng Fuyao punched him angrily, put away the wound medicine, and sat down bitterly, Zhan Beiye cried out, "I'm injured! You clumsy woman!"
After speaking, he himself felt that something was wrong. The injury on his back was obviously hurting all the time, but now Meng Fuyao punched him down, and there was only slight pain. What's going on
He turned his head to look at Meng Fuyao with serious eyes.
"I think..." Meng Fuyao looked at her nails. Her nails always grow fast. When she first entered the country, she cut them to facilitate fighting. Now her nails have grown a lot. "Just when I punched you In an instant, how long has time passed?"
Zhan Beiye understood what she meant, his eyes trembled, and he said for a while, "Or it can be said that how long can we last?"
Meng Fuyao hugged her knees silently, looking at the rapeseed fields on the opposite bank without saying a word, "Heavenly, heavenly, one day in the sky, but one thousand years in the world."
They are obsessed with the paradise of their hearts, and every minute and second they linger here may pass a day, a decade, a month, or a year outside, and during this period of time, what earth-shaking changes will happen
What's worse, time is speeding up, and the body's metabolic changes and aging seem to be speeding up as well. In other words, in this fascinating and intoxicating heaven of the heart, there is no need to use any killers at all, just wait for them to die.
Wait for them, die of old age.
A dream, Nan Ke.
"We can't sit and wait for death." Meng Fuyao pulled Zhan Beiye to his feet, "We must find a way to break the formation."
She looked at Master Yuan Bao with a questioning look, but Master Yuan Bao looked back at her blankly—in the past, Tianyu only had the art of illusion to lure people to the place where the demons are. Mountains and rivers, if you can't pass your own heart, there is no specific way to break this level, it depends entirely on your own will.
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