The flute music played by Bai Lan is not just a simple melody.
What she played was loneliness and solitude.
It is despair and the sadness that comes after unwillingness.
It is a desolate desert and a dead sea of mountains.
It is a figure walking alone between heaven and earth.
The last member of the tribe.
In the very center of the pit, an ancient man wearing linen clothes and carrying an axe for chopping wood was staring blankly in the direction where the flute sound came from.
Slowly, he raised his head slightly and closed his eyes.
That lonely figure is just like the last member of the tribe in the flute music.
"You are in pain." A cold voice came from in front.
The hemp-clothed woodcutter opened his eyes and looked at the woman in a beautiful long dress in front of him.
Here she is again, with her little follower and a grumpy silver kitten.
Yang Qingqing stood in the air with a gentle and friendly look.
A red mist outline appeared on her body, and the sound of bells rang softly: "You are not alone, you have compatriots."
As she spoke, Yang Qingqing raised her wrist and shook the bell bracelet: "They are just like you. They have gone through thousands of years and finally see the light of day again."
Obviously, Yang Qingqing understood the woodcutter's emotions.
No matter how blurry the other person's face is, the surging emotions in his heart cannot be hidden at all.
Coincidentally, Du Yu below also possessed a demon spirit and sensed the loneliness of the bronze bell.
He suddenly raised his hand and stretched it upwards.
A beautiful shadow Gu Tower appeared quietly, with spiritual energy mixed with demonic breath slowly fluctuating, revealing its identity.
"We didn't lie to you. You are not the only spiritual weapon left in the world. You still have your kind and your tribe."
For some reason, the woodcutter suddenly laughed.
Du Yu could feel that it was not a smile of relief, but a smile of helplessness.
Could it be that Master Qing and I both misunderstood what he meant
“Huh~”
Very abruptly, the bronze bell suddenly became larger!
Yang Qingqing's eyes narrowed, her figure suddenly fell, and her left hand suddenly reached backwards.
"Shhh!" The ghost warhorse Fenghenju appeared quickly!
And it did not stop. From the moment it appeared, it ran to the edge of the deep pit and went straight to the military camp.
"Master Qing!" Du Yu shouted in surprise!
The wild silver lynx under his crotch reacted very quickly. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately turned around and ran away.
However, Du Yu discovered the falling Master Qing. He reached out to grab the woman, but Huang Yinlin hesitated for half a second.
It was in this brief moment that the two men and the lynx were caught!
"Du" Li Mengnan and Lin Shiwei looked shocked.
In the sight, the figures of Du Yu and Yang Qingqing were actually included in the infinitely expanding bronze bell!
This ancient bell is obviously physical.
However, when the enlarged ancient bell was about to push Du Yu away, the bell wall suddenly became blurred and passed through Du Yu's body
"Shh~" The master and the disciple disappeared without a trace, leaving only a ghost warhorse in a life-and-death escape!
Fenghenju, who is at the level of a demon general, is incredibly fast.
Even so, the ancient bell that kept expanding behind it almost swallowed Feng Henju.
Even the long ponytail had been half-penetrated by the bell wall!
"Whoosh~" A gust of wind and waves swept in, creating ripples on the surface of the lake.
Feng Henju escaped death because the bronze bell stopped expanding.
Under everyone's astonished gaze, when Feng Henju flew to Lin Shiwei's side, the bronze bell had already shrunk and returned to its original size of 30 meters high.
Everything happened so fast.
So fast that people don't even have time to react!
The woodcutter slowly sat down on the bronze bell, lowered his head, and listened silently to the flute music.
"The master is fine." Feng Henju's huge demon soul rushed towards Lin Shiwei.
The girl seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and asked hurriedly: "Where are they? Are they imprisoned in the ancient bell?"
"No, the master is not in the clock, but in."
"Where?"
"On an island."
Lin Shiwei was stunned, obviously not expecting such an answer: "Island?"
Since Feng Henju's spirit was in contact with Lin Shiwei alone, the people around them could only guess the general situation through the girl's inquiries.
The word "island" stunned everyone.
In fact, not only the people in the military camp, but also Du Yu was confused at this moment!
"Where is this?" Du Yu rode on the Tyrant and stood on a huge reef.
The waves were surging, hitting the rocky shore.
The surging waves, with their unique sounds, forced Du Yu to face the reality that he was on an island.
It is particularly ironic that
Outer Mongolia, where is the sea
Du Yu turned his head and saw the figure that had just fallen to the ground.
"Master Qing, have we fallen under some kind of illusion? Or have we entered some kind of illusion?"
Yang Qingqing observed the surroundings vigilantly and asked softly, "What did the Shadow Gu Tower say?"
Du Yu frowned slightly, then squatted down, grasped the wet reef with one hand and squeezed it gently.
After a long while, he said, “The Shadow Gu Tower cannot be completely sure, but it speculates that this is not an illusion, but the real world.”
"Why?"
Du Yu: “The Shadow Gu Tower said that the composition of this world is fundamentally different from the illusion it created.
Everything here should be real.”
Yang Qingqing nodded slightly: "So, there is a world hidden inside the bronze bell."
"Hualala"
The waves crashed against the shore, and Du Yu's heart was in turmoil just like the waves.
Yang Qingqing analyzed calmly and spoke again: "Or, the bronze bell itself does not have the ability to shape the world.
But it can open a portal and bring us here."
Du Yu was shocked: "This ability is too terrifying."
Yang Qingqing nodded slightly and looked into the distance.
The endless ocean has no end in sight.
The sky is clear and cloudless.
Where the sea and the sky meet, the boundary is very vague.
"Wait here." The breeze blew under Yang Qingqing's feet, and her figure slowly floated up.
There was clearly no Fenghenju in her body anymore, but she could still walk in the air.
If Du Yu guessed correctly, it should be Bai Yujing's magic skill, Wind Dance.
Du Yu kept looking up, watching Master Qing soaring into the sky, until she stood a thousand meters in the air, and only then did the woman stop.
Following her gaze, Du Yu also looked back.
It was a dense forest, and just from looking outside the forest, he didn't see any traces of evil plants.
This seems to be just an ordinary island.
In the sky, Yang Qingqing couldn't help but sighed deeply: "Heh"
Looking around, there is a vast ocean.
This is an isolated island. Even if she looked as hard as she could, she could not find any trace of a second island.
However, in the center of the isolated island under your feet, there grows a towering ancient tree.
This deep forest was full of trees and lush foliage, and she could not find any trace of animals.
Yang Qingqing stared for a long time, and then landed: "Let's go into the island and take a look."
"Nai~~~"
The cries of young deer linger around the sea and sky.
A gigantic fairy deer appeared proudly in the world.
Du Yu was pleasantly surprised and called out, "Xiao Bai!"
This was one of the few happy moments for him since entering the island.
"What?" Bai Yujing tilted his head, with a sweet smile in his lively deer eyes.
But then, her sweet smile froze.
Under Du Yu, the silver tyrant had a ferocious look in his eyes.
The arrogant and domineering attitude is clearly visible!
Du Yu moved his butt forward, bent his upper body, and covered the tyrant's vicious eyes with both hands.
After covering the pair of violent beast boys, Du Yu turned his head and looked at Bai Yujing: "You still remember her, right? We defeated her together on Qianren Mountain?"
"Nai." Bai Yujing nodded. On the snow-white and slender antlers, colorful flowers swayed gently, emitting bursts of faint fragrance.
"Meow." The tyrant's dissatisfied voice came from under Du Yu.
Du Yu finally withdrew his hand, but stroked the cat's head fiercely and said, "You should treat Xiao Bai in a friendly way, just like you treat Xiao Yan.
We talked about this at home, you promised me.”
"Hmph." The tyrant snorted coldly.
In fact, after the experience of reconciling his past grudges with Xiaoyan, Huang Yinlin was not too opposed to coexisting peacefully with Bai Yujing.
She knew very well in her heart that these monsters all belonged to Du Yu.
And I am just a latecomer.
If you enter too forcefully, it may backfire.
In just over a week, she had gotten used to her new life. In Prince Du's Mansion, she was not only well taken care of, but also spoiled by Du Yu.
Du Yu was a man of his words, and he fulfilled all the promises he made to her on the top of North Peak.
Huang Yinlin was determined to follow Du Yu and didn't want to leave.
"This place is unfamiliar, and there may be unknown dangers." Du Yu rubbed the tyrant's fur, "If something unfortunate happens, we will be the ones to send each other off."
Huang Yinlin: "I will protect you."
Seeing the tyrant being tamed and his violent temper dissipated, Bai Yujing could no longer hold back. She stepped forward slowly with her snow-white hooves.
"Nai~" The shoulder height of the spiritual-level Bai Yujing is more than 2 meters.
This, coupled with her long deer neck, made her look tall and slender.
She has a noble and elegant temperament and is radiant, even better than her patriarch parents!
The shoulder height of the silver lynx is about 1.8 meters.
Du Yu, sitting on the tyrant, accepts Bai Yujing's caressing and rubbing against him. Is the height just right
"Nai~"
"Uh." Du Yu tilted his head. Bai Yujing licked his face, making him feel a little itchy.
Wild Silver Lynx: “.”
Are you two being a bit too arrogant
You really think I'm easy to talk to, don't you
The silver lynx suddenly ran away: "Meow!"
"Let's go into the island." Yang Qingqing rose and fell lightly, sitting sideways on Bai Yujing's back.
Invisibly, a possible fight was prevented.
Due to the different species, Bai Yujing is indeed taller than Huang Yinlin.
But in terms of size, and especially stamina, the sweet domesticated Baiyujing could not possibly compare with the ferocious desert tyrant.
The two parties are originally one herbivorous and the other carnivorous.
The most crucial thing is that Bai Yujing is just at the initial stage of the spiritual level and has only been promoted for a short time.
However, Huang Yinlin has already reached the peak of the Spirit Level and is heading straight for the General Level!
The crushing of hard power is no joke.
Du Yu: "Master Qing, is there anything on the island? Are there any monsters living there?"
"I didn't see any monsters, but I saw a giant tree, which is probably a monster plant."
"Master Qing, don't you know him?"
To Du Yu's surprise, Yang Qingqing really shook her head: "I've never seen that kind of leaves before."
"Let's go! Let's go take a look!"
The deer and the lynx moved lightly and swiftly, neither giving way to the other, and ran straight into the forest.
Just before the master and disciple left the coastal reef area and entered the deep forest.
A huge head slowly emerged from the distant sea surface.
The iconic winding horns seem to indicate its race as a demon beast.
The two huge vertical children stared at the human figures silently until they disappeared into the deep forest.
Thanks to the left-eyed disaster-mongering Da Meng for the reward. Thanks for the support. The boss is generous! I wish the boss can eat meat every day, celebrate the New Year every day, have a smooth life every day, and have fun every night! (“)
(End of this chapter)
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