Sea of Purple Kite Flowers
The blue-purple purple kites are densely packed in clusters, about half a foot high. The flowers look like dancing butterflies. The breeze blows, and the vast sea of green flowers undulates like waves, and the flowers look like one after another. purple butterflies dancing in the waves.
The sweet fragrance floats in the wind and hits the faces of Ziyang and others, making people feel relaxed and happy.
However, no one was seen in the sea of flowers, and there was no sound of fighting. Everything seemed very peaceful.
When Xuan Yi saw Zi Yang standing quietly beside him, as if he had thought of something, he immediately asked: "Zi Yang, what's wrong with you?"
Zi Yang came back to his senses in an instant. He groaned, raised his hand to rub his nose, and said with a smile: "Nothing, nothing."
In fact, when he smelled the fragrance of flowers, Yaorou's figure suddenly appeared in his mind. Because of this, he lost his mind.
If it hadn't been for Xuan Yi's reminder, he might not have been able to get out in a short time.
After Tang Sheng looked around, he looked slightly disappointed and said, "No, right... There's no one around here?"
Wu Yu looked at Guan Yue with a smile and said, "Is there anything wrong?"
Guan Yue glanced at him in surprise and said, "Did you notice it too?"
Wu Yu grinned, looking at the sea of flowers in front of him, and said: "Although I am not a doctor, I am very sensitive to things like poison."
Tang Sheng was very surprised and said: "What are you two talking about? Why don't I feel it?"
"I'm afraid you and Xuan are the only two people here who won't be disturbed by the fragrance of purple kites, and those of us..." Wu Yu shook his head and smiled, and said: "There will always be a scene in my mind, but there are Some people can get out of it quickly, but some people are stuck in it and can't extricate themselves."
Having said this, he looked at Ziyang intentionally or unintentionally and said, "What I said is good, right?"
Zi Yang did not refute, he nodded and said: "Indeed. I was trapped in an illusion just now. If Xuan Yi hadn't called me, I wouldn't have woken up so quickly."
Kang Yao, Guan Yue, Kuang Si, Kuang Liu, and Wu Yu also experienced hallucinations, but they did not sink as deeply as Zi Yang.
Kuangsi, who put his left palm on the hilt of his sword, said: "This sea of flowers is very strange. Once we enter it, the fragrance of the flowers will become stronger and stronger, and we may lose ourselves in it."
Kang Yao echoed: "That's right. Just the fragrance of the flowers is enough to make us hallucinate. If we get too close, it will be too dangerous."
"Once someone loses himself and cannot control his body, he will inevitably attack those around him."
Wu Yu looked at Guan Yue and asked, "Do you have any good ideas?"
Guan Yue looked solemn and said: "There is a way, but it is hard to say whether it can resist the deadly fragrance."
"Besides, any herbal medicine will lose its effectiveness, and I'm not sure how long they can last."
"What if the effect of the medicine wears off and someone is controlled by hallucinations and loses their mind..."
Although Ziyang's realm is not high, only the eighth realm of death and reincarnation, his strength is no less than anyone present. He was in the deepest just now, and Guan Yue was really afraid that he would not be able to control himself and attack them.
Tang Sheng wrote lightly: "You know how to administer acupuncture, can't you just block our sense of smell?"
Guan Yue explained carefully: "Blocking the sense of smell? Don't think about things too simply. People always have to breathe. Blocking the sense of smell only prevents you from smelling the fragrance of flowers, but the fragrance will still enter the lungs with the air."
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"As long as you inhale the fragrance of flowers, you can never escape the illusion."
"Of course, there is another way, that is, not breathing. Only in that way, you will not fall into the illusion. Other than that, there is no good way."
Tang Sheng's face turned cold and he complained: "What you said is the same as what you didn't say. If you don't breathe, someone will die."
Wu Yu urged: "Stop talking here, you two, hurry up and prepare the medicine."
Guan Yue glanced at everyone and said slightly apologetically: "I will try my best, but I cannot guarantee that everyone can resist the illusion."
After saying that, he took out the Lingxuan bag, took out the herbs inside, and started to mix them.
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sword city
Under the pine tree under the bright sun, a man dressed in black and carrying a mahogany sword was sitting alone under the pine tree to enjoy the coolness. The difference from before was that the young man was holding a bottle of wine in his hand. It might be because he drank too much. There are two blushes on both cheeks.
The young man was Luo Yuan, who had been trapped in the Black and White Sword Sect for several months. Today, he was finally free, but there was no joy on his face, only sadness and loneliness, as if he had lost his soul. .
The old man with a stooped figure and gray hair, holding a pipe in his hand, came to the foot of the pine tree with a smile and said, "You finally came out."
The old man looked Luo Yuan up and down, and said with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong? I remember that you didn't drink alcohol before. How could you be so drunk today?"
Luo Yuan, who was carrying a mahogany sword, breathed out the smell of alcohol. Without looking at the old man, he took a sip of wine and said with a calm face: "How is the situation? Is he okay?"
Seeing that he was in a very bad mood, the old man did not continue to ask. He said, "I went to the ghost realm and I haven't come out yet."
"Ghost Domain..." Luo Yuan lowered his eyebrows and thought, "Is it the Ghost Domain in Youcheng? Where is he going and what is he doing?"
The old man sat down next to him, puffing on his pipe, and then puffed his head and said: "I don't know, he never takes the ordinary path, and I can't guess why he went to the ghost land."
Luo Yuan couldn't think of why Zi Yang wanted to go to the Ghost Realm for a moment. After a moment of silence, he turned to look at the old man and asked, "Have you gained anything from staying in this Sword City for so long?"
The old man took away his tobacco bag and said slowly: "I have a lot of acquaintances recently. Although they are not many in number, they are not locals."
Luo Yuan's face changed slightly, and there was murderous intent in his brows, and he said: "It seems that those people still don't want to give up."
Luo Yuan changed the subject and asked: "When will the ghost realm end?"
The old man paused and said: "The ghost realm has been open for a long time. In about half a month, those people will probably come out."
"Then let them live for another half month." As soon as Luo Yuan finished speaking, the wine bottle in his hand was crushed and the wine spilled on his hand.
He was not happy to begin with, but now that he heard something like this, his mood could be said to be extremely bad.
The old man hurriedly said: "Let me do that kind of thing."
"Okay, I'll leave it to you." After saying that, Luo Yuan stood up from the ground and said, "Let's go drink."
The old man looked at Luo Yuan's back and froze in place for a long time. He never thought that Luo Yuan's personality would change so much, and he was thinking about drinking just after he got out of trouble.
He took a deep breath from his pipe and said in confusion: "Is this free and easy character good or bad?"
Luo Yuan had changed a lot. The old man couldn't accept it for a while. He could be so decisive in just killing people. This was different from the Luo Yuan he knew before.
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Furthermore, freedom and ease are very important to sword cultivators. Luo Yuan did not have this in the past, but now, he has changed.
But judging from Luo Yuan's mood, the old man did not feel that he had made progress. On the contrary, something seemed to be bothering Luo Yuan.
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Ghostland
Overseas, Guan Yue was still preparing herbal medicine. Ziyang, Wu Yu, Tang Sheng, Xuan Yi, Kang Yao, Kuang Si and Kuang Liu were sitting around casually.
Tang Sheng was lying on a boulder with his head resting on his arms. Perhaps because he had been waiting for a long time, he moved his eyes to Guan Yue and said: "Guan Yue, how long has it been? You haven't prepared the herbal medicine yet. ?"
Guan Yue ignored him and was still busy preparing herbal medicine. He seemed not to have heard Tang Sheng's words.
Zi Yang, who was leaning against a tree trunk, looked at Guan Yue, then looked at Tang Sheng and said, "Don't rush him, just wait patiently."
"Here, let's drink a pot of wine." After saying that, Xuan Yi took out a pot of wine from the Lingxuan bag and threw it to Tang Sheng.
Tang Sheng threw the wine bottle in his hand to Xuan Yi and said: "I don't drink. Drinking will make things worse. We are about to go in. I can't hold everyone back."
Wu Yu, who was lying on the branch of a tree, heard this, stood up and looked down at Tang Sheng who was sitting on the boulder, and said with a smile: "Oh, I didn't see it, you are quite self-aware."
Tang Sheng heard the ridicule from Wu Yu's tone, and he said: "What do you know? This is called self-discipline, not that I can't drink."
Wu Yu nodded to himself and said: "Yes, yes, it's not that you can't drink, but you can't drink too much."
Tang Sheng glanced at him and said unceremoniously: "Does it have anything to do with you that I drink more and less? You seem to be a good drinker."
Wu Yu said intentionally: "My drinking capacity is average, but compared to someone else, it's a huge amount, haha!"
Zi Yang glanced at the angry-looking Tang Sheng and knew that he was a very competitive person. No matter what he did, he would never admit defeat. He quickly spoke to persuade him: "Okay, okay, don't talk about it, you two." ”
Tang Sheng said to Wu Yu: "I don't have the same experience as you!"
Kang Yao glanced at everyone with doubtful eyes and said: "The Huangkong Chamber of Commerce and other sects must have been in the sea of flowers for a while, why is there no movement here?"
Zi Yang raised his eyes and glanced at the magnificent sea of flowers, and said: "We only saw the surface of the sea of flowers, but we don't know what is under the sea of flowers. It is even said that those people have gone deep into the sea of flowers."
Kuangsi said: "It's not like there are no capable people among them."
Wu Yu looked at Guan Yue with a smile and said, "No matter how talented a doctor is, he can't compare with Guan Yue, right? Guan Yue?"
Guan Yue looked back at him and said, "You praise me too much. I'm just an ordinary doctor."
When Ziyang saw Guan Yue getting up, he immediately asked: "Are you ready?"
Guan Yue nodded and said: "It's ready. But there are not enough herbs. There are only two servings per person."
Wu Yu jumped down from the tree branch and said, "Two servings are enough. How much is too much."
He took his portion of the herbal medicine, looked at Zi Yang and said, "Hey, let's talk first. If there are really colorful stones in this sea of flowers, I won't be polite."
Before Zi Yang could speak, Tang Sheng raised his chest and raised his head and said, "What are you so mad about? How dare you rob me while I'm here?"
Wu Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "It will hurt your temper if you grab it. I mean whoever the colorful stone falls into the hand belongs to him."
Zi Yang said naturally: "Everyone has a chance, everyone depends on their ability."
(End of chapter)
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