Standing among the reeds, looking at the endless grassland in front of her, Nanke's little face showed no expression, her eyes were still as indifferent or dull as usual, but her slightly trembling hands hanging by her skirt showed that she was a little weak now , and also showed how angry she was with Chen Changsheng's successful escape.
Dozens of white marks remained in the sky above the grassland, which were the effect of tearing apart the space formed by the extremely domineering and powerful peacock feathers. In such a short period of time, she actually challenged Chen Changsheng so many times in succession. Attack, no wonder her face is so pale now, and her true energy has been consumed so much.
Under normal circumstances, Chen Changsheng would have already turned into minced meat at a distance of tens of feet. The clear and empty space was distorted, and the world seen outside the grassland couldn't overlap with reality accurately, and her attack couldn't even touch Chen Changsheng's clothes.
The wind gently blew across the sea of grass and reeds, making her hair more messy, and her mood was the same. Her chest rose and fell slightly, and her breathing was very heavy. Looking at her back, knowing that she was on the verge of breaking out, or in the aftermath of breaking out, the old man playing the piano was silent, and the two maids didn't even make a sound.
"I want to go in." Nan Ke said suddenly, his childish eyebrows and eyes were full of no objection.
Of course, that's because she knows that this decision will inevitably attract opposition, even from her most loyal subordinates and servants who fear her most.
Sure enough, the old man playing the piano was shocked when he heard the words, and said without hesitation: "It's absolutely impossible."
Nanke raised his eyebrows slightly, and said impatiently, "Why not?"
The old man playing the piano looked at the seemingly green and pleasant grassland in front of him, and said with some trepidation: "Since the opening of Zhou Garden, no one has ever been able to walk out of this grassland."
Nanke said blankly, "That's someone else, not me."
The old man playing the piano did not back down, and said, "Even Your Highness, there is nothing special in front of this grassland."
Nanke raised his right hand, brushed out a black curtain in front of him, looked at the four life lights that were faintly visible and constantly changing positions as if they were jumping, and said, "In terms of understanding Zhou Yuan, no one in the whole continent can understand it." With the help of the teacher, I have the confidence to leave this grassland."
Hearing this, the old man who played the piano was silent for a while. The most important reason for the Demon Race's plot against Zhou Yuan this time was Master Heipao's understanding of Zhou Yuan. There is actually another door besides, and that door is actually under the control of Mr. Heipao? After entering the Zhou Garden, he searched for those young human geniuses who must be killed according to the lamp of fate. Every time he learned more about the arrangement of the black-robed lord on this matter, the old man who played the piano became more in awe of him, and felt that the lord was mysterious and unpredictable. Looking at Nanke's words, he couldn't refute them for a while, and even believed them a little.
"It's just... why do you have to enter this grassland? Xu Yourong and the other four have all been driven into the grassland, and there is no way for them to come out alive."
"Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng are together, which makes me a little uneasy. Don't forget, one of them is the reincarnation of Tianfeng, and the other has never been able to cultivate to the upper realm of Tongyou in just one year. All human beings regard their existence as Miracles, then who knows if they will join hands, will they really create any miracles? So I want to go in, even if they can really create new miracles, I will kill them with my own hands."
Nanke thought silently in his heart, especially Chen Changsheng, he must die.
Seeing how determined she was, the old man who played the piano stopped talking and sighed. He untied the guqin that was repaired this morning, put it on his lap, and began to play a piece of music.
As the music of the zither went towards the grassland, there were some faint rustling sounds among the weeds that were taller than people. I don't know what it was.
The old man is from the Black Candle Witch Clan, and he is good at attacking and controlling the spiritual world. His piano sound can control or at least expel those low-level monsters to a certain extent. Although it cannot affect those truly powerful monsters, if you want to Walking in the grassland, the sound of the piano can bring a lot of convenience. Heipao arranged for him to enter the Zhou Garden with Nanke, so there was a reason for it.
A lot of Nanke's confidence comes from this, from the absolute trust in the teacher. She is also extremely afraid of this vast and mysterious grassland, so when she first chased and killed Xu Yourong, and when she faced Chen Changsheng before, she controlled her emotions, because she didn't want these human opponents to feel that they had entered a desperate situation, so they entered the grassland But now Chen Changsheng has gone in behind Xu Yourong's back.
Apart from expelling the monsters nearby, the sound of the zither was also a means of communication. It didn't take long, only hearing the sound of heavy footsteps, Liu Xiaowan and Teng Xiaoming also came to the venue with burdens on their backs and pots. To this couple of magic generals, Nanke obviously had a lot of respect, and he explained his decision in a slow voice.
After the couple was silent for a moment, they continued to express their agreement in silence. The sound of the piano and the sound of the water were light, and a group of strong demons broke through the reeds and walked into the grassland. This endless grassland is not a forest, but for The chase is an alien forest to both the hunter and the prey, and they face the same dangers.
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There are many legends about the vast and mysterious grassland in Zhouyuan, but because no one has ever walked into this grassland and survived, the reliability of those legends is naturally doubtful, and most of the legends are too absurd—only Only when you really walk into this grassland will you know what is inside, just like you have to taste the taste of chili before you know that it is not poisonous, and the burning feeling is not really hot.
Zhexiu has been walking in this grassland for a day and a night with Qijian on his back, but he still doesn't have a very real understanding of this grassland. He only knows that everything he sees in front of him is grass, and when he looks back, it is also grass, and grass is everywhere. It wasn't until morning that they realized that the ground under their feet was gradually becoming less and less. On the contrary, there were more and more water pools under the weeds, and the soil was getting softer and softer.
The grassland gradually turned into a wetland, and walking in this environment became more and more difficult. Although there were not many mosquitoes, there were more and more monsters hiding in the grass. At the moment when the rising sun fully illuminated the wetland, a group of monsters finally couldn't bear the temptation of fresh blood, ignored the powerful aura emanating from Zhexiu, and attacked them.
All of a sudden, the broken grass flew wildly, the pool of water shattered into thousands of golden leaves, and the blood of the monsters kept splashing, until several corpses were thrown down, the group of monsters were forced to evacuate.
Zhexiu stretched out his hand and cut off a lot of thatch, spread it on the wet ground, supported Qijian to sit down, and then began to meditate and adjust his breath with his legs crossed. This battle was fought by himself from the beginning to the end, so it was not too hard , but the toxin of Peacock Ling suppressed by the true essence seemed to be eroding towards the sea of consciousness again, so he had to deal with it.
Leaning against the slightly hard grass, Qijian looked at the black scaleless snake's body not far away, which was bigger than the roof beam, and his face was very pale.
His injury was serious. Yesterday, Liang Xiaoxiao's sneak attack by the lakeside was too ruthless. It not only pierced his lower abdomen, but also sent in the true essence attached to the blade in an extremely insidious manner, directly breaking two of his very important meridians, and also There were too many irreparable wounds left on his viscera, and now the speed of blood flow had become very slow, but it was still constantly spilling out.
With such serious injuries, let alone fighting, he can't even stand up now, he can only walk with Zhexiu on his back, and can only watch Zhexiu fighting, fighting and screaming with those terrifying monsters Standing, silent, and suffering, this fact made him feel very sad, and felt like a waste—Zhexiu's eyes were invisible now, but he still wanted to protect him.
I don't know how long it took, Zhexiu woke up, without opening his eyes, and slowly moved to Qijian's side, obviously, after a day and a night, he had gradually got used to the fact that he couldn't see it. He held Qijian's wrist, listened to the pulse in silence, then took out a pill from his bosom, and fed it into Qijian's mouth.
Because he couldn't see, when he fed the medicine, his fingers touched Qijian's lips.
Qijian's lips were a little dry, and there was some skin on it that was about to crack due to thirst, but it still felt a little soft, which made Zhexiu's fingers stiff, and he said suddenly: "It would be great if Chen Changsheng was here."
This was just looking for something to say, but Qijian didn't understand, and asked, "Why?"
Only then did Zhexiu confirm that he didn't mind his lips being touched by him. After a pause, he said, "His medical skills are very good. Even if he can't cure my poison, he should be able to heal your injury."
Qijian was a little curious about the Orthodox Academy, but it was obviously not a good time to chat, so after he agreed, he stopped talking. Only by not speaking, can energy and time be spent on restoring physical strength and true vitality.
Zhexiu understood what he meant, closed his eyes, and continued to meditate and adjust his breath, but now he was sitting beside Qijian. Qijian only needs to open his eyes to see his profile.
He had been in a coma for so long along the way that he often forgot to show Zhe Xiu the way. Of course, in this endless grassland with no distinction between front and back, he really didn't need directions, but in short he I've been asleep for too long, so even though I'm still weak, I don't want to rest anymore, and I don't want to close my eyes.
With his clear eyes open, he quietly looked at Zhe Xiu's side face, the more he looked at it, the more he became fascinated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Zhexiu was very ordinary, and there were no flowers on the side face. Apart from indifference and emotionlessness, he had no characteristics. He looked like a thin human teenager. But who would have thought that such a frail body contained such terrifying power and unimaginable tenacity? Especially after transforming, there is a kind of fear beyond one's own realm.
Looking at him, Qi Jian's small face showed a look of admiration.
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