When the two talked about what happened at the beginning, they both felt a little emotional.
Eight years have passed and no one has thought that they would have met in this situation.
"Senior Brother Gong, are you staying at the Taihuang Ancient Academy now?" she asked.
The Taihuang Ancient Courtyard is actually controlled by Poison Vein, and it is very likely that Poison Vein will be added by staying there.
"I don't like being restrained, so after finishing my studies, I refused to solicit from all parties and traveled around the world alone." Gong Feibai replied.
This answer really surprised Feng Wuxie: "... Brother is very happy."
In general, the chief disciple of the academy is the target of the major forces, and the benefits given range from power, fame and wealth to money and beauty.
Unexpectedly, Gong Feibai actually rejected these and chose a road of idle clouds and wild cranes.
But while Feng Wuxie was surprised, he couldn't help feeling a little envious.
Since coming to this continent, the dangers and difficulties she has encountered have been one after another.
Although her realm of strength has grown extremely fast under various tempers and battles, she rarely has the time to relax.
I'm afraid this is also my so-called fate...
And Gong Feibai sighed after hearing her words:
"Nothing, you can't be happy... If you don't notice for a while, if you have a bond in your heart, you can't be happy."
He said melancholy, but his expression was filled with happiness.
As he said, he touched his wrist involuntarily.
-There, a delicate bracelet is carefully tied. The color of the belt is a little old, but it is worn close to the body, and the bracelet must be made by a woman carefully.
Feng Wuxie naturally understood the meaning of his words at once, blessed in his heart, and bowed slightly:
"It seems to congratulate Senior Brother Gong on the tie."
"Thank you Junior Sister Feng." Gong Feibai leaned slightly and responded with a salute, expressing satisfaction.
Then, he seemed to think of something suddenly:
"By the way, Senior Sister Feng, is this... the key to life you just mentioned?"
He said, taking something out of his arms.
Feng Wuxie's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart sank even more!
Golden key.
Destined chess pieces.
Feng Wuxie was a little speechless for a while.
"Senior Gong..." She felt helpless, apologized even more, but she really didn't know what to say.
Gong Feibai's expression did not see any panic, only a slight sigh:
"According to what you said, I think this key to life is both salvation and curse. Those who have it may not be able to live, but those who do not have it will definitely die. The person behind it has the deepest layout and does not know him. What is intended to be..."
With that said, he noticed that Feng Wuxie's complexion was not good, so he stopped talking and said with relief:
"Sister Feng, it's okay. You don't have to worry too much. Isn't there still one day left? Besides..."
Gong Feibai smiled:
"You haven't analyzed it just now, maybe things are not that bad. Don't give up lightly until the last minute, and be frightened by the other party."
Feng Wuxie nodded, but there was a heavy feeling in his heart.
The master behind Jingling, according to calculations, he has lived for at least seven thousand years—
What a terrible existence is that
She was worried that she would panic if she said it, so she never said it.
"Brother, you will be fine!" Feng Wuxie clenched a fist secretly.
This seemed to be said to Gong Feibai, and it seemed to be said to her herself.
Gong Feibai arched his hands and said, "Then let the younger sister auspicious words. Alright, hello
I’ve played, and I’ve also recounted the old ones, Junior Sister, I’ll take a rest first, so don’t be too nervous. "
Feng Wuxie returned the gift, watching him turn and leave.
Although she and Gong Feibai did not have much interaction before, they could feel that they were a sincere person in the short exchanges just now.
In normal times, she would be willing to have such a friend.
but now…
She raised her head and looked at her side—
Di Qianxie didn't know when he came to the side, staring at the darkness deeply, not knowing what he was thinking.
Feng Wuxie wanted to ask, what he said before, what is the way to save people...
But obviously, Di Qianxie didn't want to say it yet.
Since he still needs to think, then she waited obediently.
Emperor Qianxie would never lie to her.
She firmly believes this.
Just thinking about it, Feng Wuxie felt that his sleeves were being pulled.
Looking down, I was seeing Yun Shu's bright eyes.
"Honorable Lord, was that... just now your friend?" Yun Shu asked curiously.
"That was my classmate when I was studying in Taihuang Ancient Academy." Feng Wuxie replied with a gentle voice.
When Yun Shu heard the word "classmate", there was a trace of yearning in his eyes.
—He has been studying in Wuyin Island and has not had the opportunity to experience life in the college.
"I saw that he also has this thing..." Then he lowered his head and murmured, "Just like me..."
Feng Wuxie's eyes fell on the key of life that he had been holding tightly in his hand.
"... You will all be fine." She comforted Yun Shu, as if she was also comforting herself.
"Yeah." Yun Shu nodded obediently.
Feng Wuxie felt that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, so she changed the subject and said, "Yun Shu, how did you join Buming Cicada?"
"I was brought back by Lord Xiao!" After all, the little boy has a juvenile character, and he can't stop when he talks about his own affairs:
"At that time, my sister and I evaded the military disaster and fled to the mountain, only to be almost eaten by a dark beast..."
Yun Shu said with a sad expression.
Feng Wuxie was silent for a moment, wondering whether he should continue to ask.
Seeing the look of the little boy in front of her, she roughly thought of what might happen.
"... My sister first hid me in a bush, and then went and led away the beast."
Yun Shu's voice is very low, it seems that just thinking of that scene will make him sad:
"After a while, Sister Liyu came to find me and brought me to Lord Xiao..."
He did not mention his sister.
But the sadness on his face says it all.
Feng Wuxie sighed silently, and stretched out his hand to embrace his thin shoulder.
Yun Shu was silent for a long time before speaking again: "After that, Lord Xiao said that I have a good talent and brought me to Silent Island to teach me the art of refining medicine..."
"Your talent is more than good..." Feng Wuxie said softly, "Among the people I know, maybe only two of them can surpass you in talent."
She was talking about Xiao Zi and Bai Ruochen.
Yun Shu didn't care about this.
He closed his eyes and felt the temperature on Feng Wuxie's body.
There was also a person in my memory who protected himself like this in times of crisis and brought him peace of mind.
"Sister..." Yun Shu whispered.
"Huh?" His voice was too low, and Feng Wuxie did not hear clearly.
Yun Shu raised his head and looked at her. There was a little admiration in his eyes, and a little more admiration: "Master, you are very much like my sister... I remember that she would hold me like you, too. As gentle and strong as you are."
After he finished speaking, he was startled suddenly, and his immature face flushed.
It seems that I am very embarrassed to say this.
"Then you can treat me as your sister." Feng Wuxie looked at him and couldn't help but pinch his face.
Yun Shu nodded vigorously, revealing a happy expression.
But Feng Wuxie also saw a touch of exhaustion on his face.
She has been fighting with the people of Buming Chanmen since she set out, and she has no time to take a good rest.
Even adults are already very tired, let alone this child.
"Let's rest for a while and raise your spirits," Feng Wuxie said in a harmonious voice.
Yun Shu replied, sat down beside her, and began to adjust her breath.
Feng Wuxie raised his head and looked around.
At this time, the crowd who had been talking about it has gradually calmed down, after all, it is easy for people to get tired if they have been straining their nerves.
Everyone has a different look.
Some people are anxious.
Some people look desperate.
Some people waited calmly.
More, it is the tension of self-compression.
The rules of the game in the gate of life and death are like a sharp blade hanging on everyone's head.
Especially a few people who got the key to life.
Gong Feibai was right. This key is both a redemption and a curse.
Holding it, there is hope of alive.
But if there is no voluntary sacrifice, this is proof of death!
Among the ten selected people in this round, Gong Feibai sat on the floor with a calm face, holding a thick book in his hand, writing something.
Yun Shu stayed beside Feng Wuxie, protected by her.
The three people who belonged to Buming Chan were able to remain calm, after all, they were the elites of Xiao Zi.
The other five people are already a little bit ungrateful.
They held the key of life tightly in their hands—
Or pale and muttering to myself...
Or looking around at a loss...
Or walking around nervously...
But no matter who it is, no one has nor knows how to find four people who are willing to sacrifice for themselves!
Feng Wuxie frowned.
These people seemed to be out of control soon.
Just thinking about it, I saw one of the young men suddenly stand up!
"Asshole!" He forcefully threw the key of life in his hand to the ground!
"This is definitely a scam! Why sacrifice four and live one, or the selected person will have to die! It must be fake!" the man shouted hoarsely.
He fixed his eyes on the shining thing on the ground, breathing quickly.
His voice echoed in the space, but no one responded to him.
Feng Wuxie opened his mouth to say something, but was pressed by the shoulders of Di Qianxie who came over.
"It's useless to say anything." He said lightly.
Feng Wuxie was silent, and then stopped speaking.
Indeed, empty comfort is meaningless at this time.
Silence resumed in the space.
Feng Wuxie calmed her mind, and then she felt a little abnormal.
In this piece of eternal night, there seems to be something gathering around her!
This process is extremely slow, so slow that if it weren't for her to meditate, she would not be able to notice it!
She was puzzled.
What's the situation
After concentrating and perceiving for a while, Feng Wuxie found the center point of gathering—
There was a violent shock in her heart!
With a slightly trembling hand, Feng Wuxie took out something from his chest...
It was a feather that was so pure and dark—
The feathers of the crow kill
(End of this chapter)