Xie Huan watched her leave, his eyes becoming extremely sharp, like a scorching flame, revealing an indescribable and powerful confidence: "There are things in this world that can kill me, but not here!"
He turned his palm, a circle of spiritual light wave spread out, and the mysterious solution emerged.
Xie Huan made the secret seal with his hand and activated all the restrictions on all four sides. There were flags, treasure mirrors, talismans, wind chimes, and various magic weapons. They were layered on top of each other. The spiritual power fluctuations covered the entire circle, and then a The Tao disappears and eventually becomes completely blank.
"Success or failure depends on this!"
He slowly stretched out a finger and pointed at the connection between the true self-nature and the mysterious interpretation, and a little spiritual light entered it.
With a change of mind, he immediately controlled his true nature and gently pulled it back.
"Zheng!——"
A slight and difficult to detect sound rippled out from the connection between the two objects.
Xie Huan's heart was shaken violently. He was highly concentrated and his fingers trembled slightly, which almost shocked Zhenru's nature again. Fortunately, the sound wave was only a slight one and disappeared.
Time seems to stand still.
The sea beasts not far away were still in chaos, making various sounds and spiritual power fluctuations. Many of them were killing each other, and the thick smell of blood spread.
But all this seems to have nothing to do with Xie Huan, as if he is in two worlds.
One inside and one outside, one still and one moving.
"Did you make it?"
Xie Huan held his breath and stared at Xuan Jie without blinking, his consciousness covering the surrounding sea area.
The fluctuation just now did not even stir up the surrounding restrictions.
Just when Xie Huan was about to put away Xuan Jie and Zhen Ru Zi Xing, suddenly a dazzling bright light struck between the two objects.
He suddenly wanted to control his true nature, but the fluctuation was too fast. It rushed into his sea of consciousness almost instantly, and he had no time to react.
The entire sea of consciousness turned into a golden light.
Xie Huan lost consciousness of his body, leaving only a little consciousness, which was constantly torn apart by the golden light...
Damn, what the hell.
He endured the pain.
Suddenly, the golden light gradually dispersed, and a mirror-like scene of a green lake emerged in his consciousness. White clouds were reflected in the water, and the spiritual energy turned into mist, permeating the peaks.
here it is……
All the pain disappeared in an instant, and scenes came into view: gurgling clear springs, blooming flowers, a flying waterfall, lingering spiritual energy, and vaguely decorated jade towers and pavilions in the clouds.
The sky is beyond the sky, the Shuiyue Yao Peak, and the chaotic shadow star pool!
Xie Huan almost cried out.
But he is only slightly conscious now and has no mouth.
Suddenly, a wispy piano sound came, the tone was like pearls falling on a jade plate, graceful and smooth, each note seemed to carry a thousand years of elegance, like a gentle breeze blowing, and the water waves were calm.
The shadows of the trees in the mountains are swaying, and the mist is lingering, as if they are intoxicated by this beautiful music.
Xie Huan's consciousness was extremely shocked.
Suddenly there was a "Zheng" sound, and the fairy-like sound of the piano was suddenly interrupted, and a woman's voice sighed: "Five hundred years later, I still can't unite with this ancient music."
The scene in front of me opened up, revealing the fairy rock ravine and the Jade Yao Qiong Tower. A woman was sitting on the cliff in the sky, holding a beautiful harp in her arms, and her jade fingers were gently playing on the strings. He chanted softly: "I want to put my thoughts on the Yao Qin, but I have few close friends. Who will listen when the string breaks."
The woman's eyes were slightly closed, and her long hair was scattered behind her like a waterfall. It was blown by the breeze and swayed with her dress, and her long eyebrows like the moon were lightly frowned.
"You are too thoughtful. A gentle breeze blows and ruffles the stars and moon in the pond."
There is a man in brocade clothes sitting on the upper floor of Jade Yaoqiong. His eyes are like water, reflecting the mist of the surrounding mountains. He reveals a peerless temperament and self-confidence. He said leisurely: "This piano is a valuable treasure left in ancient times, and it is as true as its own nature." Generally speaking, it is normal for you to be unable to be unified if you are listed on the list of rare things. What’s more, your mood is getting more and more chaotic. I just went to Taixu Ancient Forbidden City. Why should I be so melancholy? It’s like I’m not coming back. .”
The woman slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were like stars coming down, dazzling, but in an instant the light disappeared.
"Can you not go?" she said reluctantly.
"No." The man's eyes flashed with determination.
"After you leave, the cultivation world of the Seven Northern Kingdoms will be leaderless. Once Skull Yu is born, who else in the world can control it?"
The sadness between the woman's brows was even worse. She gently pressed her face against the Aegean, feeling very enchanted.
"I am here to deal with the catastrophe. I will borrow another five hundred years from heaven to find a way to deal with Skeleton Feather. You don't have to worry about me, I will be back."
The man walked down from the platform, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the colorful elements condensed on his palm, turning into a beautiful nebula, and slowly gathered into a strange flower, colorful and emitting layers of brilliance.
"Send you a flower. It will accompany you when I am away."
The elemental flower flew up from the man's hand. The petals were lined up like a rainbow, and runes of different colors flashed on each petal.
The man smiled slightly, and his figure gradually faded under the radiance.
"Brother Huan!"
The woman was anxious and grabbed forward, but the man's figure suddenly dispersed and was blown into the mountains by the wind. Only a voice was left: "I tried to go up to the peak to see the bright moon. I opened my eyes to look at the world of mortals. I am so pitiful that I am the person in my eyes." , Mr. Wu, I will cherish you from now on."
Light, shadow and sound all disappeared into the clouds and mist.
Zhao Wujun felt an inexplicable pain in his heart: "Cherish... How can I cherish you alone? I will wait for you to come back."
With a wave of her right hand, the harp turned into a flash of golden light and disappeared under the flicker.
"With you gone, no one in the world is worthy of listening to this ancient music."
Zhao Wujun turned around and also disappeared among the clouds and mist. Only a hint of sadness came from him: "The sky is clear and I can see the world of mortals. Whose beauty smiles brightly? The peach blossoms and flowing water go with you. No one will talk to me about my life anymore."
The scene upstairs in Yuyao Qiong slowly became distorted and scattered, and finally receded little by little. The tearing feeling of golden light came again, violently impacting the sea of consciousness.
What the hell is this?
Continuously tearing apart scenes from my past life?
Xie Huan's consciousness shook violently, and a new picture began to appear. A huge ball of light, wrapped in extremely strong energy, fell from the sky into the endless sea like a meteorite.
Xie Huan's consciousness stabilized, the shock gradually disappeared, the picture became clear, and as he kept getting closer to the falling light, the things inside gradually became clear.
is a person.
Not like a human being.
Embedded within that radiance was a man with two wings on his back. His skin was a strange purple color, with wonderful runes and brilliance on it.
Brilliant purple runes flashed in the man's pupils, like a brilliant illusion of light and shadow. There were two colorful stripes as thin as cicada wings on his cheeks, and a unique butterfly-wing-shaped eyeliner on both sides of the corners of his eyes.
Butterfly monster?
Xie Huan's consciousness was surprised.
The previous scene was of him saying goodbye to Zhao Wujun on the Shuiyue Yao Peak in Qingyun Continent, Tianwaitian, and it existed in his memory.
But I have clearly never seen this strange man in front of me.
This man was severely injured and covered in blood. The beautiful butterfly wings on his back were intertwined with runes and colorful, but at this moment they were broken bit by bit and melted into the light.
His hair was like an ink cloud, flying behind him, and his body was like wings, split bit by bit, and his legs, torso, and arms disintegrated into pieces that were flying.
Xie Huan's consciousness "looked" upward, and there was another huge light group, which was surrounded by deep purple-gold color. It couldn't be seen clearly, like a magic weapon, reflecting many ancient runes, and strange syllables came out. , as if condensed directly from the void and chasing from outside.
"Ha ha ha ha."
The man suddenly raised his head and laughed, looking at the magic weapon above. His eyes were full of self-deprecation and ferocity, and he laughed wildly: "Do you know the meaning of the ages? Just like this, behind the famous mountain cuisine, the ancients are also considered fools, hahahaha!"
"Boom!"
The magic weapon caught up with the man, and the two groups of light instantly merged into one and fell into the sea. The terrifying energy shone in all directions like the scorching sun, and the sea was directly evaporated.
Xie Huan's consciousness was strongly impacted. The power of the magic weapon was so powerful that it was unimaginable.
What are these?
Who is the butterfly demon?
How could it appear in my own sea of consciousness?
Before he could think about it, the picture "in front of him" suddenly shattered. This time, his consciousness was not torn apart, but the picture simply switched, entering a dark place, without light, giving "people" the feeling of coldness, deathly silence, Dark, like an abyss.
Xie Huan's consciousness had a strange feeling. This place seemed to be under the sea before, and there was a feeling of déjà vu.
Suddenly, something seemed to be moving in the darkness.
Several figures appeared, as if they had climbed down from above, and their movements were very slow.
The four people walked staggeringly, looking around from time to time, as if they were looking for something. Some even walked to the stone wall next to them, knocking on it with their hands, or even biting it with their teeth.
A strange feeling arose in Xie Huan's "heart". This scene...
The four people did not interact with each other and each was doing his own thing. But after a while, they fell to the ground one after another as if they were possessed by a demon and never stood up again.
Not long after, a black shadow fell into this dark space with a "bang" from above.
Xie Huan's consciousness... He seemed to know what the scene in front of him was, and his heart became weird and shocked. He suppressed the fluctuations in his "inner" and "watched" carefully.
After a while, the fallen body suddenly moved and slowly got up from the ground. It made a "gurgling" sound in its throat, as if it was talking, but it could not be explained clearly.
Under Xie Huan's desperate "staring", the picture became clear little by little, and the outline and appearance of the man slowly emerged. His hair was disheveled, his body was covered in blood, his throat was completely exploded, his head was hung up, and he could not stand upright.
Big brother!
Xie Huan's "heart" stirred up huge waves.
That face covered in filth and blood will never be forgotten.
One eye was hit by a stone, but at this moment, the other eye was filled with a strange look. A small glimmer of light kept flashing in the eye, and slowly condensed into a purple magatama, emitting a strange light.
