Chapter 1012 Even though the green silk dyes her hair white
"Guangling San"?" Fang Zheng looked at the desolation in Yun Qingwu's eyes, and he also had an inexplicable scene in his mind when he and Yun Qingwu met for the first time on the painting boat.
That time, Yun Qingwu played "Guangling San".
An ancient song that is almost lost......
Remember now?
I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain.
Fang Zhengzhi didn't know what Yun Qingwu was thinking in his heart right now, but after hearing Yun Qingwu's method, he did have a trace of hesitation.
Perhaps, such a state of mind is not mature, perhaps, he should be more hard-hearted as iron, and ignore any expression of Yun Qingwu even more.
It's just that......
How many men in this world can really do this? Can their hearts be so hard that they can look at the desolation of a stunningly beautiful woman, and be completely indifferent?
Fang Zheng hates the clouds and dances lightly.
However, if he really wanted to watch Yun Qingwu go to death, he had an inexplicable sadness in his heart, and even a faint pain.
Don't let her take risks, and directly give her twenty-eight thirty-six pictures of the opening of the sky?
After all, the two should really be on the same side now.
She won't lie to me, will she?
No way!
What if?!
Fang Zheng shook his head vigorously, he wanted to trust Yun Qingwu, but when he thought of Yun Qingwu's identity, he had to put away the weakness in his heart.
After all, Yun Qingwu is the daughter of the Demon Emperor and the Demon Emperor, even if she doesn't want to deceive herself in her heart, but who can guarantee that the decision she makes in the end will ignore the two demon clans?
It's too risky.
Once Yun Qingwu turns his face, the consequences will be very serious.
Cloud Light Dance......
If Yun Qingwu was not the daughter of the demon, Fang Zhengzhi might choose to believe her, but what he did as Yun Qingwu really couldn't be judged by common sense.
After all, there were some things that Cloud Light Dance had to do.
For example, in front of him, Yun Qingwu was caught by himself, and at this time, Yun Qingwu's heart was bent on death, and there was nothing wrong with that.
However, once Yun Qingwu is given a chance, will she really beg for death?
Even if Yun Qingwu is really dead.
However, when she saw the defeat of the demon and demon clans, how could she be willing to abandon the army of the demon and demon clans in front of her, and watch Nangong Mu take the name of "Qiu Qi" and command the demons?
Yes, you can't give Yun Qingwu such a chance.
"Okay, after you merge the twenty-eight and thirty-six maps of the opening of the heavens, I will release you, and I will escape with you. Fang Zhengcheng made a decision.
His heart was unwilling to do this, but in this situation, he had to make such a decision, after all, Yun Qingwu was too dangerous.
"Hmm. Yun Qingwu just nodded slightly.
There was no accusation, no more sadness, as if she already knew that Fang Zhengcheng would definitely make such a decision, indifferently, calmly, like a calm lake.
Fang Zhengcheng did not hesitate any longer, because he knew that the time was limited now, and since he had made a decision, he would implement it according to the decision.
As soon as his mind moved, Yun Qingwu was included in the black gold box.
And in the black gold box, there are twenty-eight pictures of the opening of the sky and thirty-six pictures.
Such a change......
Naturally, it also attracted the attention of the armies of the demon and demon clans.
"Where's the young master?!"
"Where did Fang Zhengzhi get the young master?"
"Could it be that he transferred the young master to another place? But it can't be, if he can do this, why doesn't he run himself?!"
The armies of the demon and demon clans don't quite understand.
However, Yun Qingwu's sudden disappearance gave them a powerful shock, after all, they all wanted to snatch Yun Qingwu back from Fang Zheng's hands.
"Fang Zheng, return the young master to us!" While the army of the two demon clans shook, they also began to can't help but attack, and the other party in Qi Qi launched an attack uprightly.
Countless arrows and spears shot at Fang Zheng, mixed with some brilliant light.
This time, they obviously didn't mean to ask Nangong Mu for consent, and from this point of view, the hearts of the demon and demon armies still recognized Yun Qingwu as the main thing.
Fang Zhengzhi naturally would not answer the question of the army of demons and demons.
But the attack of the two armies of demons and demons still gave him a little trouble, although these things could not really hurt him, but they could also dazzle him a little.
Moreover, because the branches of the Divine Tree were constantly compressing the square movement space, those arrows and spears could also fall on his body by coincidence.
There is no way to avoid it.
As a last resort, Fang Zhengzhi could only cover the surroundings with a layer of light and forcibly resist, but in this way, the consumption became more and more intense.
Fortunately, the power of the Origin in the small world of Founder is enough.
It can hold on a little longer.
However, Yun Qingwu's state is obviously not very good.
As Fang Zhengzhi continued to resist the attacks of the demon and demon armies and Nangong Mu, Yun Qingwu's face became more and more pale.
Thirty-six Tiangang is an extremely precise astrology, and in the case of not being able to breathe, it has to be calmly deduced, and this difficulty can be imagined.
It's like doing a complex math problem in a very noisy environment, and even if it can be done, it will definitely be slower than usual.
And the Cloud Light Dance is obviously more difficult now.
After all, breathing air is a person's instinct, and in the absence of air for a long time, it may even cause the brain to fall into a coma due to lack of oxygen.
This is no longer a question of whether Yun Qingwu is calm enough, but a problem that the body can't bear.
"Can you do it? If not, what should I do?" Fang Zhengzhi could feel Yun Qingwu's state in the black gold box, and in addition to his face becoming more and more pale, Yun Qingwu's body seemed to be constantly trembling.
Twenty-eight and thirty-six pictures of the opening of the heavens were quietly suspended in front of Yun Qingwu, she just stared at those pictures quietly, and her two hands kept gesturing in front of her.
Time flies.
How long can a person go without breathing?
This question is not difficult.
Moreover, the most important thing is that Yun Qingwu's cultivation realm is not high, it is just worthy of gathering stars, and it is impossible to rely on cultivation to support it.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
In the sky, blood-red thunder and lightning fell.
Fang Zhengzhi continued to dodge, and at the same time, he held up the light shield to resist the arrows and spears fired from all directions.
And the fire lin spear in his hand quickly stabbed back the branches of those divine trees, and the flames filled the sky, mixed with all kinds of light.
"Fang Zhengzhi, you can't last long, give me what I want. Nangong Mu's voice sounded again, but the branches of the divine tree that surrounded the square and upright did not mean to stop.
Not only did it not stop, but more and more.
Endless.
kept colliding with the fire spear, making Fang Zhengzhi's head covered with sweat.
"Haven't you put on a show yet?" As time went by, Fang Zhengzhi's heart slowly began to have some eagerness.
But Yun Qingwu was still constantly comparing in front of him, and he didn't mean to merge the twenty-eight and thirty-six pictures of the opening of the sky at all.
No way!
Yun Qingwu seems to be unable to hold on!
Fang Zhengzhi could clearly feel that the movements of Yun Qingwu's hand were slowing down, which also showed that the further she went, the more difficult her deduction became.
Do you want to let her out?
And so on......
Perhaps, Yun Qingwu will really die.
Just as Fang Zhengzhi was thinking like this, Yun Qingwu finally made a move, one hand was still gesturing, but the other had already pulled out and began to make some kind of mark on the twenty-eight thirty-six maps of the opening of the sky.
Dual-minded?!
Cloud Dancing This woman......
The mind is too strong!
Can it be done?
Fang Zhengzhi forcibly resisted the urge to release Yun Qingwu, because he still couldn't really believe Yun Qingwu's words in his heart.
"She's the daughter of demons...... can't give her the thirty-six diagrams of the opening sky, once she is given a chance, she will definitely escape with the thirty-six diagrams of the opening heaven, and she can't be given a chance...... At this time, you can't be soft-hearted!" Fang Zheng's heart kept reminding himself.
Because, he used to trust Yun Qingwu too.
But it turns out ......
Yun Qingwu deceived him!
There is a saying that once he was bitten by a snake, he was afraid of the well rope for ten years, although Fang Zhengzhi did not come to this point, but he had to be careful against the light dance of the clouds.
Time, keep passing.
Yun Qingwu's body trembled more and more obviously, not only the hand that was making the gesture trembled, but the other hand that was making marks did not touch the thirty-six pictures of the opening of the heavens several times.
However, Yun Qingwu always gritted her teeth.
She didn't signal to Fang Zhengzhi to let her out, even though her face had turned from pale to purple, she was still engrossed in deducing.
"Tick, tick......"
Sweat like rain fell from Yun Qingwu's face, constantly dripping on the ground of the black gold box, and completely stained the white dress on her body.
The white long skirt was soaked with sweat and clinged to Yun Qingwu's body, making her delicate figure more and more obvious.
But Fang Zhengzhi can't appreciate it now.
He is shameless.
However, he couldn't be shameless at such a time, because he could feel the difficulty of Yun Qingwu now, even if Yun Qingwu was his enemy.
"Yun Qingwu, why are you Yun Qingwu? Why are you the daughter of the demon? If you are not...... Maybe, we can really be friends......" Fang Zheng's fists were clenched tightly, and the fire lin gun in his hand kept waving, venting his inner torment.
It's ridiculously tormented.
Because, Yun Qingwu had obviously deceived him, he didn't need to worry about Yun Qingwu at all, and even had the urge to kill Yun Qingwu.
But at this moment, Fang Zheng's heart was indeed tormented.
Inexplicable torment.
Perhaps, it is because of Yun Qingwu's current situation that he is hard-hearted, or maybe, because whether Yun Qingwu can succeed or not is also related to his life and death.
That's it......
What would Yun Qingwu do if he really died in the black gold box?!
Without Yun Qingwu, how could he merge the twenty-eight thirty-six pictures of the opening of the heavens, and at that time, he would still be able to survive, right?
Suddenly, Fang Zhengzhi thought of this question.
Yes, in this situation in front of him, he is indeed on the same front as Yun Qingwu, if Yun Qingwu succeeds, he can survive, and if Yun Qingwu fails, he dies.
Never once, Fang Zhengzhi thought that one day, his life was actually tied to Yun Qingwu, and he still needed to rely on Yun Qingwu to save it.
It's ironic.
It's obviously a mortal enemy.
Moreover, not long ago, he was about to kill Yun Qingwu.
"No, I'm a man, how can I rely on a woman to save my life?! Moreover, the woman who saved me is still the one I will kill!" Fang Zhengzhi's heart trembled.
Inexplicably, he suddenly felt that he had made a wrong decision, he shouldn't have put Yun Qingwu into the black gold box, if he really wanted to deduce, he should also try.
Although, he doesn't know much about Thirty-six Tiangang, but he should always try, right?
With his knowledge of the Taoist Codex, he might be able to find other ways, and without even trying, he pushed such a thing onto a woman......
Just as Fang Zhengzhi was thinking this, Yun Qingwu, who was standing in the black gold box, suddenly crooked, and fell to his knees directly.
Doesn't work?!
Fang Zhengzhi's heart was shocked, and subconsciously, he was ready to release Yun Qingwu from the black gold box, because he couldn't let Yun Qingwu die, at least, he couldn't let Yun Qingwu die like this.
If Yun Qingwu really wants to die, it should also die under his sword.
Otherwise, if Yun Qingwu owes himself, it will be his turn to owe Yun Qingwu.
Subconsciously, Fang Zhengzhi was ready to forcibly release Yun Qingwu from the black gold box, but at this time, Yun Qingwu suddenly stood up.
Her body trembled.
Obviously, it was very difficult, the lips were bruised and a little black, and the sweat of the bean fell to the ground like rain, staining the ground of the black gold box.
And, more importantly, ......
Fang Zhengzhi actually saw that Yun Qingwu's hair was constantly turning white, from the original black as ink, slowly turning gray, and finally becoming pale as snow.
White-headed overnight?!
A strange scene, and, most importantly, it didn't take a night when Yun Qingwu entered the black gold box, not even half an hour.
Such a short period of time......
Yun Qingwu's hair turned completely snow-white.
"Cloud Light Dance, you...... Really do it...... To this extent?!" Fang Zhengzhi's heart ached inexplicably, and then, he also found that after Yun Qingwu got up, his two hands were also constantly touching in the twenty-eight thirty-six pictures of the opening of the heavens, as if he was trying to piece together the twenty-eight thirty-six pictures of the opening of the heavens.
Wait a minute!
Wait a minute!
Cloud Light Dance seems to be on the verge of success!
As long as he is ruthless, Yun Qingwu can put together twenty-eight thirty-six pictures of the opening of the sky in the black gold box, and at that time, he can release Yun Qingwu.
No!
Cloud Light Dance is dying.
She's really going to die, she's already collapsed, and if she waits any longer, she won't survive.
"Ah!! go to the special deception, go to the special heart is as hard as iron, Lao Tzu is a man!" Fang Zhengzhi let out a roar from his mouth, and then, his hand was directly pressed on the black gold box: "Come out!"