Chandler had given up the idea of escape at this time. Seeing that Su Xing had no intention of killing him, he quickly got up from the ground without wiping the dust on his body. He nodded and walked in front:
"Okay! Okay! Immortal Master, please come with me!"
Su Xing followed silently. The other party's realm was actually one level higher than Su Xing's. But he might still think that Su Xing killed Liu Dadao, who was at the ninth level of Qi training, and Su Xing's identity as the Purple Jade Sect confirmed this.
He is a casual cultivator, and there is an insurmountable gap between him and the majority of disciples in terms of martial arts and Taoism. Coupled with his personality, he only has the idea of escape and does not dare to face the enemy head-on.
He walked into the open door and said humbly to Su Xing:
"The villain must put away the magic array now."
Seeing Su Xing nod, he made a gesture, and the air in the room fluctuated faintly, as if something was being peeled off from the space.
The fluctuating air finally shrank into a ball and flew into Chandler's hands. It turned into a dark, wrinkled oblate shape, like some kind of animal skin.
"This is a treasure that the villain once obtained. It is made from the skin of a phantom lizard. You can use it as the core to create a small phantom array. If you like it, the villain is willing to offer this thing with both hands."
Qian De's voice was sincere, but Su Xing didn't even look at him and walked straight to the bedside.
The place where the illusory formation was covering up a sense of disharmony is now taking off its disguise and revealing its true face.
It was actually a white jade bowl the size of a washbasin, exuding a faint fluorescent light.
However, it was not the bowl itself that attracted Su Xing, but the dim red carp floating in the water!
Dragon species!
Su Xing looked back at Chandler, who shook the phantom lizard skin in his hands before he quickly stepped forward and explained:
"This is the dragon species that Liu Dadao is connected to! It was also from the current appearance of this dragon species that we confirmed that Liu Dadao was... dead.
When the villain came to this town, he was thinking about whether he could restore the dragon species and reconnect with his destiny. "
I saw that the dragon's eyes were dull and lifeless, like a dead fish. What's even weirder is that most of the red scales on the body have faded away, and the uncovered areas reveal a completely different elongated fish body with densely arranged fine scales.
It's like two completely different fishes spliced together.
No, to be precise, it reveals its original appearance.
Su Xing once heard that all dragon species are connected with destiny, and now he truly understands the profound meaning.
When a creature is affected by the fate of the dragon species, its form transforms into a red carp. The deeper the fate, the more similar it is to a red carp. When it reaches the essence and blood level, it is completely the same as a red carp.
Of course, there may also be other influences, such as the dragon species itself. If it is a fish, it may be easier to manifest the red carp form. If it is other species, such as shellfish, turtles, etc., it may be more difficult.
Seeing this dying red carp, wisps of memories seemed to be pulled out from the deepest part of my mind like floating catkins.
Fish...are transformed into dragon species under the influence of the destiny machine.
Where does destiny come from?
In the haze, a piece of intertwined blood slowly emerged, and the longing eyes of countless fish surrounded it. Among them, there are three monks waiting for the opportunity, one of them is Liu Dadao.
The other two...Jiang Yu...himself.
No, no, there is someone else... The woman's hair is like waterweed, and her face cannot be seen clearly... On the man's exposed neck, a delicate black sunflower is slowly blooming.
boom!
Su Xing seemed to hear a buzzing in his mind, and the fog faded away like ice and snow, revealing many places hidden by some kind of power.
There will be problems if you climb the dragon, the dragon species is the game!
Just as he was thinking this, a cold feeling came from Goulian's life, and a bigger and thicker fog swept in from all directions in his mind, seeming to cover everything up again.
Su Xing forced his eyes to look at the dying dragon species. The deformed fish opened its mouth weakly in the water, and its soulless eyes emitted a strange light.
Wisps of lost memories followed this "abnormality" and emerged like veins, resisting the sweeping fog in my mind.
But Su Xing had a feeling that he still couldn't resist the mysterious power that erased his memory. At the same time, the confrontation of memories in his mind gave him a splitting headache.
But it was this resistance that made him sober for a moment. I saw him clenching his teeth and looking ferocious as he stumbled towards the desk next to the bed.
Grab a pen and write two words on your left hand.
Before I finished writing, a heavy fog swept in, covering everything up when I woke up again.
Lin Xixi was grabbing the corner of Su Xing's clothes and standing outside an ordinary courtyard.
"Brother Su, what's wrong with you? You seem a little uncomfortable?"
"It's nothing." Su Xing shook his head, "Maybe I took too much qi and blood medicine in the past two days, and the medicine was too powerful, making me slightly dizzy."
"Then let's go back and take care of ourselves!" Lin Xixi quickly held Su Xing's arm.
Su Xing smiled, not that weak yet, but let her go.
Thinking of what happened before, Yun Meirong's price was low, but he had almost collected the precious qi and blood medicines, so he wasn't interested.
Glancing around, this place seemed a bit remote. The houses looked small, but it was very quiet.
Along the way, the sun hung high in the sky, but Su Xing didn't know why, but he always felt a bit cold.
...
The two of them had just left and were in a small courtyard room next to the road. Chandler slowly opened his eyes, looked around confusedly, and landed on a white jade bowl the size of a washbasin.
In the bowl, a slender white fish was floating, with its belly upwards. It was obviously dead. Surrounding the white jade bowl were splashes of water, as if the fish had struggled before it died.
Chandler took a closer look and after confirming that it was just an ordinary white fish, he cursed in a low voice:
"Bad luck! Who is so bored as to throw a dead fish into this bowl?"
I felt something was wrong, but I couldn't put my finger on it. He just cursed again and put the round phantom lizard skin in his hand on his face, like an ugly dog skin plaster.
Then he picked up the white jade bowl and threw the fish into the courtyard.
Soon after, maybe I still felt a little uneasy, so I hurriedly packed up my things and moved to another yard.
All that was left was the dead fish covered in mud in the courtyard, with its eyes emitting a strange light.
...
The sun sets and the moon rises. Soon after, dark night falls and a full moon hangs in the night sky.
In the quiet courtyard, Su Xing sat cross-legged on the bed, his deep eyes seeming to go beyond the closed doors and windows, not knowing where to look.
After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and focused on his open left palm.
On it, two words were scrawled in black ink.
"Carp." "Eye."
The strange thing is that the person who wrote seems to be in a hurry. There is a little bit left on the right side of the word "eyes", which seems to be the word "pupil", but he doesn't even have time to finish it.
What's even stranger is that the handwriting is very sloppy, but he is very familiar with it.
Because this is exactly his own handwriting!
I searched my mind carefully for today's memories, but I couldn't find the time when I wrote this handwriting.
The coldness of the moonlight seemed to spread from the courtyard, and he stared at it for a long time.
Finally, he turned his attention to the wooden table in front of him. Above, a red carp was swimming slowly in the fish basket.
