The girl yelled: "Wake it up for me!"
His body moved stiffly, and the girl gently drew him in the air. She introduced him into her own world, which was a land of fire that burned everything.
The strong fire eroded his soul wantonly. He closed his eyes slightly, as if he couldn't feel any pain.
The firelight was quiet and natural. After a while, his body turned red, and a drop of blood and tears gradually flowed out of his eyes. He whispered: "Senior...Senior..."
There was a strange feeling in the girl's heart. She probably admired this young man. After all, how many loving and righteous people are there in this world?
There were drops of crystal tears hanging on the young man's red cheeks. The tears fell to the ground and turned into beads. She was shocked in her heart and murmured: "Who is he? Is he really like a spirit?" Is it as simple as the nightmare said?"
She didn't quite believe what she saw. If this was really the case, wouldn't he...
She swallowed her saliva, and the sea of fire in front of her eyes became even more intense.
She looked at him quietly, carefully observing his eyebrows, his thin lips, his slender fingers, and his straight torso. She wanted to remember him, even if it was a certain day, a certain year, a certain month. When she met him again, she could clearly call out his name.
Thinking about it quietly, the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon shine with you. The vast sea and the hundreds of feet of ice are not as quiet as your face. As far as the ancient temple, I heard your face, you are no longer as old as before, your appearance is as rare as the ancients!
His body suddenly trembled, and the Yuantian Blade in his hand suddenly transformed into a man. The man's face was extremely cold. He pursed his thin lips and said quietly: "But you, hurt my elder brother?"
At this moment, not only the man appeared, but there were two girls beside him. The pink-faced girl was standing quietly on a guqin, and the younger girl was hugging her chest, raging with anger. Looking at the nine-tailed fox——Luoyan!
Luoyan sighed softly and said quietly: "Just wait and see, I can't give you an answer now!"
The younger Xiao Meng snorted coldly: "It's all you, it's all your fault!"
Xingtian's arm turned into a sharp sword, which seemed to be unsheathed at any time. Yu Xiaoyujiao shouted: "Give my brother his life!"
Several people were about to start fighting, but at this moment, Yu Zun's eyelids moved slightly. Xiao Meng, who was careful, gently stroked Yu Zun's forehead and said: "Brother, wake up quickly, wake up quickly. !”
However, he fell asleep again. Luo Yan sighed and said, "Just wait a little longer. He will wake up soon!"
"What did you do to your brother?" Yu Xiaoyu said with a worried look on his face.
Luo Yanyan smiled and said: "Tianxin!"
The flames of this world gradually extinguished, and in the depths of the dark night sky, beads floated. The beads melted into the sea of fire with a snap, and the fallen face became clearer and clearer.
She thought to herself: "This kid is not a mortal. Only he can perform this trick of repaying three spring rays! Alas! We should be grateful, be grateful!"
His hard work seemed to have been squeezed dry. Those drops of blood and tears were the result of his hard work. He stood quietly in the air. He gently opened his eyes and quietly peered at everything in front of him. Suddenly, he He smiled, but it was not like a mortal's smile. His smile was continuous, like the spring light, and warm. At this moment, he seemed to have undergone transformation, no! It must have gone through transformation!
He stood quietly on the high side of the sky and looked at everyone quietly. When he saw Luo Yan, his heart tightened and he said: "What did you do to me? Why... why I’m different than before!”
Luo Yan smiled and said: "It's time for the truth to be revealed!"
She shouted softly: "Huang Jian! Come out!"
Huang Jian, who was wearing a dragon robe, looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said: "Young man, your reaction just now is indeed beyond my imagination. Just close your eyes and wait for me to tell you all about it." For you!"
"Senior... you... aren't you already..." Yu Zun looked at Huang Jian in horror and said.
"Do you think I, Huang Jian, can be destroyed so easily?" Huang Jian looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said.
Yu Zun rubbed his forehead, pointed at Luoyan with an unhappy expression, and said, "Are you playing tricks on me?"
Luo Yan smiled and said, "You might as well ask yourself!"
Luoyan said again: "Just close your eyes. At this moment, Huang Jian should be resting on his pillow, so that he can truly understand the first secret of Lingcang!"
He nodded and closed his eyes. In the depths of the vast sea, there was indeed a Shura field. Countless soldiers fought bloody battles. They waved the long knives in their hands, cut off the enemy's heads, and spat into their hands. He spat and raised the long knife in his hand again.
Huang Jian looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said quietly: "If you want to practice Zhenjiangshan, it will be difficult to practice without a strong mind!"
Yu Zun looked embarrassed and said: "But I have no enmity or enmity with them, so why should I put people to death?"
Huang Jian changed his smile, put the knife against Yu Zun's neck, and said quietly: "Then what if I kill you? Can you believe me?"
Yu Zun shook his head quietly and said: "If senior kills me, I will not be able to escape the blame. It is nothing more than failing to live up to senior's expectations. Why not use this to pay tribute to the immortal in the world?"
"Hmph! I told you not to kill, I told you not to kill!" He frantically pulled up Yu Zun's sleeves, swung him hard, and threw him to the center of the battlefield.
Yu Zun looked at the soldiers approaching him with a wry smile, and said quietly: "If you kill me, I will kill you!"
His soft voice struck your ears, and you couldn't feel the slightest bit of fear. Maybe it was really hard to find a reason to take action!
In fact, the fire in my heart has already been ignited. It is a flame, a killing flame.
He gently raised the Yuantian Blade in his hand, and when the blood-drinking soldier approached, he grinned, and a strange smile hung on his face.
He sneered: "Come on! Let's have a good time!"
The soldier did not hesitate to swing the long knife in his hand towards his neck. At this moment, he moved. He looked up quietly at the ancient characters appearing above the sky. He seemed to understand them. Just with his gentle hand, he looked up at the ancient characters appearing in the sky. A moment of swiping.
Keng!
Clang!
The earth shook violently, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky. The dark sky suddenly became brighter. He quietly peered into the sky, and the smile in his eyes became increasingly dull.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
When the drum beat, flames burst into flames.
"boom!"
It seemed as if the world was going to explode. He waved the scimitar in his hand again. He actually led the thunder and lightning, directed at the soldiers, and swung the sword.
Pieces of bloody smell bloom in the middle of the night.
"The soul is back!"
"The soul is back!"
He shouted, and a green book appeared in front of him. He opened a page and muttered something.
Those ghosts floated quietly in a field of fire. They were liberated, finally liberated. They no longer suffered from the chaos of killing, and no longer endured the scorn and rebuke.
Maybe they are just chess pieces, that simple.
He looked up at the sky quietly and asked himself, "Am I doing the right thing?"
At this moment, pieces of runes appeared above his head, and the runes once again became profound and profound.
He looked up at the sky quietly, and at that moment, the runes began to twist slightly.
At this moment, he understood Huang Jian. It turned out that this so-called killing was just to deduce this rune.
He quietly peered at Gao Tian, with more and more joy on his face.
"The profound meaning of "Senior's "Pillow River Mountain" is so profound, doesn't that mean..." He quietly reflected on the martial arts he had practiced before. At this moment, he realized how superficial he was.
"It turns out that senior's martial arts are all arcane arts!" He murmured in a low voice.
At this time, Huang Jian said: "Young man, you must understand clearly that this "Pillow River Mountain" was not created by me. If you have the opportunity in the future and meet that hidden master, you must say thank you for me! I, Huang Jian, have only understood one truth in my life, and that is to be good at this way to refine your spirit!"
However, this is far from over. The pieces of smart handwriting started to squirm crookedly. They seemed to come to life, and they did come to life. They turned into warrior gods, and the handwriting in each chapter was like that. Deep and profound.
Yu Zun waved his long sword and quietly appreciated the true meaning of "Pillow the Mountain". He suddenly shouted: "Get up!"
A piece of earth, at this moment, slowly rose into the sky. He was delighted and shouted again: "Fall!" The earth returned to its original position again!
He listened quietly to the chirping of worms and birds in the middle of the night. They seemed to be singing more cheerfully and louder!
The burning flames became more and more fierce, and the figure of the nine-tailed fox Luoyan became more and more real.
Yu Zun danced the Yuantian Blade lightly in his hand and shouted: "Senior, come and fight with me!"
Luoyan looked at Yu Zun with a smile, and said quietly: "You are indeed stubborn, this young man, now you have enlightened yourself!"
Yu Zun said with a smile on his face: "Senior, do you still remember what you just said?"
"Oh? But Lingcang's first move?" Luo Yan looked at Yu Zun with a smile and said.
"Exactly!" Yu Zun said.
"What are you cultivating now?" Luoyan said with a smile.
Yu Zun's heart froze, and he looked at Luo Yan with disbelief and said, "Could it be..."
"That's right, just as you thought, the martial arts you just realized is the first Ling Cang style!" Luo Yan said.
"What about "Pillow River Mountain"?" Yu Zun said with a look of astonishment on his face.
Luoyan rubbed his forehead, sighed, and said: "You young man, sometimes your brain really can't turn around! Isn't the technique you just practiced the "Pillow River Mountain"?"
"What does senior mean? Yu Zun still doesn't understand!" Yu Zun said with a childish look on his face.
""Pillow River Mountain" is the shape you cultivated, and "Lingcang" is the spirit you cultivated. You should understand this time!" Luoyan said helplessly.
At this moment, Yu Zun remembered that piece of ancient writing. Aren't those pieces of ancient writing the same piece of writing carved on the beacon tower?
