The flying boat of the Fire Yuan flew through the sky of the Dragon Tower Immortal Realm, swinging leisurely, stopping and stopping among the Wu tribes. This long journey has been over a hundred years.
The light in the prison was dim. Ji Liao leaned on the iron pillar and looked helplessly at Qianlong Wu in the cell opposite.
I saw that Qianlongwu's hair was slightly messy, the Taoist robe on his body was also stained with dirt, and his charming little face and exposed lotus-rooted arms were also dirty, which was very different from the exquisite appearance more than a hundred years ago, like a world of difference.
Qianlongwu grasped the iron pillars with both hands, and squeezed his little face into the gap between the iron pillars. His pretty face was deformed by the squeeze, and his skin became red. However, Qianlongwu seemed undecided and stared at the pair of iron pillars. Eyes full of surprise stared at Ji Liao with joy.
Seeing Qianlong Wu's appearance, Ji Liao sighed in his heart, never expecting that such a charming and enchanting woman could become so crazy now.
Time is faint and endless. Ji Liao originally thought that monks cultivating immortality and Taoism could ignore the existence of time, but he never thought that one day the monks would be overwhelmed by the emptiness and loneliness of the long years.
When they were caught here, everything was sealed, and they became mortals. At first, everything was fine, but as more than a hundred years passed, Qianlong Wu also lost himself over the course of more than a hundred years.
The two of them lived in seclusion in the cave. Perhaps when the door of the cave opened, thousands of years of time had already passed in the outside world. And when they became mortals, time became their biggest enemy, which could be fatal.
At first, Qianlong Wu was as usual, suffering from nightmares while eating and sleeping. Perhaps she still found it a bit novel and enjoyed it very much. But as the years passed, the emptiness and loneliness swept into her heart like a raging river.
There was no time in this dark cell. I don't know how long it took, but Qianlong Wu began to become manic and extremely irritable.
Ji Liao noticed that something was wrong with Qian Long Wu, and began to comfort him. Qian Long Wu first spoke harshly to Ji Liao, and then turned into swearing. As time went by, Qian Long Wu finally stabilized himself with Ji Liao's comfort. mind.
Ji Liao first told Qianlong Wu some of his experiences in the lower world, from birth to entering the Tao, from entering the Tao to ascension, but it was a long time and his experiences could last for how long.
Later, Ji Liao told Qianlong Wu some legends about Fanyun Continent, and even told some anecdotes about cows, ghosts and snake gods at the end.
But there was no daylight in this dark prison, and the two of them seemed to have fallen into eternal nothingness here.
Gradually, Ji Liao found that he could not say anything anymore. He had already exhausted all his interesting stories.
Ji Liao was a man of few words, so he couldn't make up any jokes to make girls happy.
Qianlongwu, who was waiting for Ji Liao to speak every day, gradually became silent and lost. Ji Liao found that Qianlongwu was no longer agitated, but instead became extremely quiet. It was a strange quietness, often hidden in a corner of the cell for a long time. , just arrived
Talk to Ji Liao near the iron fence.
Later, Ji Liao heard some extremely small thoughts coming from Qian Long Wu's cell. They were Qian Long Wu talking to himself. Ji Liao immediately became alert again, knowing that if this continued, Qian Long Wu Wu would probably be unable to keep her Taoist heart and lose her mind.
He comforted Qianlong Wu again, but this time the result was completely different from the last time. Qianlong Wu seemed to have fallen into his own world and could not listen to Ji Liao's words at all. Instead, he sometimes cried and sometimes laughed, completely Completely lost his mind.
"Hey, you are not my husband, then who are you? Who am I?" Qian Longwu, who was squeezed among the iron pillars, asked in a delicate voice.
Ji Liao never thought that a monk in the Xumi realm would be defeated by time. He never thought that Qianlong Wu, a holy spirit in the Xumi realm, would become crazy in the torture of emptiness and loneliness. He was very satisfied with this. It's helpless.
In fact, during this long period of time, Ji Liao's mind also wavered a little, and he almost followed in the footsteps of Qian Long Wu.
Fortunately, Ji Liao was born as an ordinary mortal, and there were many twists and turns in his cultivation. In addition, Qianlongwu lost his mental vigilance first, so he was able to protect his mind until now.
After listening to Qianlongwu's words, Ji Liao sighed again, "Your name is Qianlongwu, and you are a Holy Spirit."
After hearing Ji Liao's answer, Qian Longwu's little face was immediately filled with displeasure. He shrank his head and pointed at Ji Liao, "Hey, you are talking nonsense! My surname is not Qian. I am a fairy from the sky. I was punished by my mother after secretly descending to earth. That’s why I was imprisoned here.”
"Then tell me how you were demoted here by your mother." Ji Liao followed Qianlong Wu's words.
Qianlong Wu Tan pointed at his chin, raised his head, and looked confused. He thought for a while and then said, "I went down to the world to take a bath with some sisters, but a shameless person stole my clothes. I couldn't help it." When I returned to heaven, the man saw me, so I had no choice but to give up to that shameless mortal, and my mother was so angry that she demoted me here."
"Hey..." Ji Liao let out a long breath.
He once told Qianlong Wu a sad and beautiful story in the mortal world. Now it seems that the crazy Qianlong Wu has confused himself with that story.
"Well, then your mother is really cruel," Ji Liao said.
"Hehe, but, although my man is a little shameless, he is still very good to me. I even gave birth to two children for him." After saying that, Qianlongwu paused and his expression began to change. He became anxious and his voice became louder, "Where is my child! Where is my child! Where is my child?"
Ji Liao's eyes were full of darkness. He didn't know how long he would be imprisoned, and he didn't know how long he could hold on. Ji Liao looked at the uneasy Qianlong Wu and whispered in his heart.
"After some time, I will probably be like him."
"Where are my children! Where are you children? Why can't my mother find you?"
Qianlongwu wandered around in the cell uneasily, and his figure gradually disappeared into the darkness of the cell.
The outside world, the Lingyue clan.
A man from the Wu clan who looked as strong as an ape faced Huo Yuan. With a smile on his face, he said, "I didn't expect that Senior Huo Yuan would come back from wandering so soon."
Huo Yuan laughed and waved his hand, "I'm doing this all for you juniors."
"Senior has worked hard, but I didn't know that I got what I decided to do." The man from the Lingyue tribe asked.
"Got it!"
After Huoyuan finished speaking, he waved, and immediately he saw a beautiful woman with a clear appearance, leading a large Kui ox, slowly landing on the flying boat.
With a bang, the two landed.
The man from the Lingyue tribe glanced at the Kui Niu, his eyes flashed slightly, "Hiss... This Kui Niu's realm is so high, I'm afraid it won't be easy to tame."
"Don't worry, your ancestor is more than enough to tame such an ancient evil spirit. I've tried it. This Kui Niu's speed is average but its endurance is extremely strong. It won't be a problem to travel long distances. It's exactly what you need."
"Okay, okay, thank you so much, Senior Huo Yuan." The man from the Lingyue tribe cupped his hands repeatedly, took out a storage ring and handed it to Huo Yuan.
Huo Yuan took it, swept his consciousness, counted the numbers in the storage ring, and nodded, "This Kui cow belongs to you."
After speaking, he motioned to the woman to hand the rope to the man from the Lingyue tribe.
Ji Liao and Qianlong Wu are the bodies of the Holy Spirit, so they were sealed extremely thoroughly, and the seals were to be sold to small tribes like the Wuhuan tribe. In order not to affect their employers, the seals were also completely sealed.
This is not the case for Kuihong, who is an ancient evil spirit. In the eyes of Huo Yuan, a serious businessman, Kuihong is not as good as Ji Liao and Qianlong Wu in terms of bloodline. In terms of popularity, Kuihong is not as good as Fayin. In Huo Yuan's view, Kuihong is not as good as Ji Liao and Qianlong Wu. , Kuihong is just a mount at best, and if not, he will be smashed into his hands.
He had already thought about the use of Kuihong, so he couldn't seal it like Ji Liao and Qianlong Wu, so as not to lose his mind after being kept in captivity for a long time, and then no one would really want it.
It happened that not long ago, the Lingyue tribe sent news that they wanted to buy a mount from him, so he immediately sent Kuihong, an ancient evil spirit.
The woman led Kuihong forward slowly. Although Kuihong wanted to resist, he was powerless and looked extremely obedient.
Seeing that the man from the Lingyue tribe was about to take over the rope that tied him, Kuihong felt anxious and shouted, "Senior, this junior was entrusted by the senior Pojun of the Dwarf Witch Tribe to capture those two Holy Spirits." , you can’t do this to me!”
As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence in the venue.
Huoyuan's face, which was originally full of a relaxed smile, turned cold instantly, and the Lingyue man's hand that took the rope froze, and he froze on the spot.
