After Bai Zhen left, Han Sencai and Lone Bamboo headed towards the depths of Caiyun Peak.
"This is the highest point of Caiyun Peak. The cloud beast occasionally appears here." Lone Bamboo sat down on the top of a cloud peak.
Han Sen walked on the soft elastic clouds and sat next to Lone Bamboo, looking at the sea of clouds below.
White cloud beasts like unicorns were galloping in the sea of clouds, and colorful cloud beasts like colorful phoenixes were slowly flying in the sky, but Han Sen could not see which cloud beast was worth it. A person like Lone Bamboo is tempted and wants to take him as a mount.
"You will naturally recognize it when you see it." Lone Bamboo said.
"Can't we just go to its lair?" Han Sen asked.
"The cloud beast has no fixed residence. It wanders around in the sea of clouds, and its speed is too fast. Not to mention the marquis, even the duke may not be able to catch up with it. We can only wait." Lone Bamboo sat cross-legged and turned The jade sword was placed on his lap with great importance.
"This jade sword is very important to you?" Han Sen was very curious as to why Gu Zhu would use such a practice jade sword. As Gu Zhu, what kind of good sword does he want, even if it is a king-level sword? I'm afraid it's not difficult to get one.
Lone Bamboo didn't answer, just looked at the churning sea of clouds.
Han Sen knew enough not to ask any more questions. Just when he thought their conversation was over, he suddenly heard Lone Bamboo say: "Do you believe there is a real god in this world?"
"Then it depends on how you understand the word "real god". A deified-level powerhouse is already a god to ordinary people," Han Sen said.
"Not that kind, but a god who can help people realize their wishes." Lone Bamboo said.
Han Sen was shocked after hearing this. Such gods were not a good thing in his mind. From the gods encountered by the seventh team to the God of the Eclipse, Emperor Kuang, they were all cannibals without spitting out bones. asshole.
"Did Lone Bamboo also make a wish to God?" Han Sen stared at Lone Bamboo for a while before saying, "Maybe, but I don't like that kind of god."
"Why?" Gu Zhu's eyes moved slightly.
"Because the friends I know have made wishes to such a god, and they all ended badly." Han Sen didn't hide it, but he didn't elaborate.
Lone Bamboo's eyes moved, and he looked at Han Sen for a long time, then turned his head, looked at the churning sea of clouds, and said in an almost inaudible voice: "My sister also made a wish to such a god."
Han Sen still heard it, but he couldn't believe his earphones and said in horror: "What? Did your sister make a wish to such a god? Who was the god she made a wish to? What happened in the end?"
Lone Bamboo stared straight at Yunhai, and seemed to answer calmly: "When I was young, I was hit once. I was betrayed by my friends, abandoned by my lover, and finally became a decadent and useless man. My sister made a wish to God so that I could start again. Cheer up, I don’t know what kind of god that is, but I watched helplessly as he took away my sister, and after that, I was given the power of a dream for an eternity because of an accident, and experienced the tragedy of eternity.”
"Have you seen it? What does he look like?" Han Sen asked immediately.
"A man, a man who couldn't see clearly, took my sister's hand and led her step by step into the darkness. At that time, I desperately wanted to catch up, but I couldn't catch up. I watched helplessly. He pulled my sister completely into the darkness. My sister was very scared and kept shouting and looking at me and saying something. I couldn't hear her voice, but I could tell that she was calling her brother to save him. I...but I'm just a waste...a waste who can't do anything...I can only watch everything happen. The man turned back and smiled at me before disappearing into the darkness...I couldn't see his face clearly. ...But that smile is deeply ingrained in my mind, lingering in my mind no matter what, like a ghost, making me wake up again and again in nightmares. And I don’t want to forget that smile, it is my love for you. His only memory is also the only evidence that I can recognize him, so I can’t forget that smile..."
Lone Bamboo spoke very slowly, and his voice was very calm, but for some reason, Han Sen felt unspeakable sadness in his heart, and felt a little uncomfortable in his chest.
Han Sen now understands why Lone Bamboo was able to survive all the tragedies. Maybe before that, his heart was already filled with filth, and there was no way he could become more filthy.
Lone Bamboo continued: "No matter whether there is a real god in this world, I will find my sister. Even if the god stands in front of me, I will chop him into pieces with my sword, even if I am shattered into pieces. "
"If possible, I also hope to kill that god with you, or kill more gods..." Han Sen felt that he and Lone Bamboo finally had something in common.
He also wanted to find God, but he didn't know if the God he was looking for was the same God that Gu Zhu was looking for.
Lone Bamboo didn't answer, just looked at the sea of clouds, without a trace of emotion on his face.
Suddenly, I saw a cloud of glow rising from the edge of the sea of clouds. The glow was bright but not demonic, red but not red, like a dream rising from the horizon.
Soon, Han Sen saw a red cloud flying from the sky. It was surprisingly fast, like a jet plane, leaving a red neon where it flew.
Now Han Sen finally knew why Lone Bamboo said he would recognize it when he saw it. This red cloud-like cloud beast was indeed very special.
Although the shape looks like the most ordinary cloud shape, its figure is unforgettable at first sight.
The cloud beast was extremely fast, and it flew near the mountain peak in a short time. The nearby cloud beasts felt its arrival and all gave way.
I saw a group of red clouds quickly moving back and forth in the sea of clouds, circling the mountain peak several times. Although I saw Han Sen and Lone Bamboo on the top of the mountain, they had no intention of escaping and were just playing on their own.
"Whoever gets it, it belongs to him." Lone Bamboo grabbed the jade sword and stood up, piercing the void like a startling rainbow. In the blink of an eye, he was beside the red cloud, and slashed with the sword towards the person who was quickly circling the mountain. Flying red clouds.
No matter how many times I watch it, Lone Bamboo's sword drawing is always so pleasing to the eye, a simple yet artistic sword style, incredibly fast.
Even with Han Sen's current speed, there was no guarantee that he could dodge this sword.
However, he saw a bright red light at the end of the red cloud, like a rocket propeller, spurting out a fierce red gas, pushing the red cloud to accelerate instantly, and suddenly disappeared from Han Sen's sight. Lone Bamboo's The sword failed unexpectedly.
"What a fast speed!" Han Sen was shocked. Although the red cloud did not have the ability to teleport in space, its pure speed produced a teleport effect. It was so fast that it was terrifying.
