159 Full Moon
Late at night, the lights in the city were all around, Lin Han stood on the tower to collect the golden black ball, collected it, and one rolled to the edge of the tower, he hurriedly chased after it to pick it up, and when he picked it up, it was a wine bottle.
Yan Feiwen's laughter rang out above his head.
"Come up for a drink?"
Lin Han actually doesn't like to drink, but things have not been going well recently, and what he wants to do is either lack of materials or lack of opportunity, and none of them have been done, which is really discouraged. He is now the leader of the city, and he can't show his frustration at any time, and it's really hard to support.
Yan Feiwen was lying on the top of the tower, and Lin Han was about to ride the reed leaves to go up, but before he could summon it, he had already lazily stretched out a hand and pulled Lin Han up.
Even if he has become a cultivator who can fly to the sky, Lin Han is still a little afraid of high places, so he is very envious of Yan Feiwen who dares to lie directly on the roof of the building, The tower is a sloping roof, covered with tiles, Yan Feiwen is lying directly on the ridge of the roof, his legs are on the cornices, and his elbows are leaning against the stone-carved owl beast.
He probably got the fruit wine from somewhere, with the fragrance of spiritual fruits, the white jade wine bottle, the lines are beautiful and round, like the shape of water droplets, the mouth of the bottle is slightly open, and a red silk rope hangs on it, he stuck the mouth of the bottle with his fingers, half leaning and half lying, lazily swinging the wine bottle.
It took Lin Han a long time to find a safe place to sit down and kick down a lot of tiles, hoping not to hit the people passing below.
He sat on the cobblestone in the middle of the roof, probably because of the golden black ball, the whole roof was warm, and from the top of the tower, below was the lights of the city, surrounded by the thick fog of the dead swamp, and in the distance, Daze in the dark, and the hills and swamps were drowned in the darkness.
There was no wine glass, Yan Feiwen directly handed over a bottle of wine to Lin Han, and Lin Han also learned from him, and took a sip at the mouth of the bottle, the taste was very long, and his lips and teeth were fragrant.
The night breeze blows, and it is really pleasant.
"What are you looking at?" Lin Han also lay down.
Yan Feiwen stretched out his finger and pointed to the moon in the sky.
Unexpectedly, today turned out to be a full moon, the moonlight was very bright, sprinkling a faint silver glow, Lin Han's heart suddenly moved.
"Isn't it the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, and why is there a full moon?"
Yan Feiwen laughed.
Probably drunk, he lazily lay flat on the roof, pillowed his hands, and closed his eyes. It's probably because of his good looks, he looks very chic in everything he does, and he has a romantic attitude.
"Did you just notice?" his green coat was open, and inside was a bandaged wound: "It's already a full moon for two days in a row." ”
Lin Han guessed the reason.
"Is it Ji Mingyue?"
"Hmm. Yan Feiwen's voice lowered, as if he was about to fall asleep, and there was a smile in his voice, and he seemed to be a little self-deprecating: "Xiao Mingyue is going to get married." ”
Since Ji Biao married Jin Dan, Ji Mingyue couldn't beat him. This is probably the first time in Ji Mingyue's life that he has fallen behind his peers, so his whereabouts have been very erratic these days, probably going to retreat and cultivate.
But Ji Mingyue's heart ......
Lin Han had seen Ji Mingyue before, so powerful that it made people fearful, and he was also so cold that it made people desperate, he seemed to be indifferent to everything in this world.
Over the past year, Ji Mingyue finally has a bit of a mortal breath. If he marries Jin Dan, he won't return to his previous personality, right?
Lin Han suddenly became worried.
"His character and cultivation are ......"
"There is a relationship. Yan Feiwen lazily finished speaking for him: "The higher the cultivation, the more obvious the effect of the White Bone Contemplation Method, congratulations, there will soon be a brand new Ji Mingyue waiting for you." ”
Lin Han looked at him with a complicated expression.
He knew that Yan Feiwen was saying the opposite.
If you want to ask who is the person in this world who doesn't want Ji Mingyue to change back to her original appearance, it should be Yan Feiwen.
But he couldn't do anything.
It's like Lin Han can't do anything by himself.
Ji Mingyue has been in this valley for three days.
This place is not really suitable for retreat, there are too many birds and beasts, and there is a waterfall, it is really not quiet enough.
But there was something in this valley that interested him.
It was a stone wall, the stone wall was scarred, it seemed that after a very terrifying battle, it seemed that it was at least above the transformation stage, and the damage caused by this battle was so terrifying that Ji Mingyue couldn't see what was happening with the moon.
So he could only look at the stone wall. Every time he looked at the sword marks on the stone wall, he felt that something in his heart was vaguely echoing the sword marks on the stone wall, and this feeling was so weak that he couldn't accurately grasp the connection after three days.
He sat in front of this stone wall for three days, many times, and he felt that he was about to capture the key, and finally fell short, but fortunately, his mental method made almost no emotional fluctuations, if he had changed someone else, he would have been forced to go crazy.
He was so focused that he didn't notice that every night for these three days, there was a full moon hanging in the sky, brighter and brighter.
Until this evening.
A figure suddenly appeared on the stone wall.
It was the figure of a white-bearded old man, very sloppy, this shadow looked very weak, it could be blown away by a gust of wind, probably some kind of residual soul or something, and flew towards Ji Mingyue vaguely.
"Who! Who is comprehending the meaning of the wind and rain!" The soul's voice was full of ecstasy: "Is it my Luofu Mountain disciple?"
"I'm Ji Mingyue. Ji Mingyue directly used Yuehua to freeze him in the air. The entire Vermilion Bird Continent knows his name, and they all know that his division is Qionghua Palace.
But the spirit didn't seem to hear him.
"The wind never ends, and the rain never ends. The wind and rain moved and ...... still," the soul was still talking to itself: "The wind is passed to Ji Wei, and the rain is passed to whom, Qionghua Palace will not let Ji Mingyue come out, and my wind and rain will be lost......"
This soul is none other than the Tai Qing Zhen of Luofu Mountain, that is, the confused Taoist in the eyes of the world. I don't know what secret method he used, but he actually took advantage of the fight with the two moon worship demons of Daze that day, and left a wisp of remnant soul here.
After the cultivator's tribulation failed, the Nine Heavens Xuanlei would directly scatter his soul to prevent them from escaping into the six realms of reincarnation, so many god-transforming stage quasi-immortals would leave many cheats before the tribulation.
"I am Ji Mingyue. Ji Mingyue said it again.
The spirit passed directly through him, and flew towards the moonlight, the color getting lighter and lighter, and it looked like it was about to dissipate.
"The astrolabe shows that Ji Biao's life path is in Daze. Yuan Xuzi insisted on going his own way, Luofu Mountain is about to fall......" This soul seems to be just repeating the obsession of the master's life: "Kill the Daze Demon Clan, leave Daze to Ji Ao, the Vermilion Bird Continent will not escape, let Ji Biao live, he is the inheritance of my Luofu Mountain, he promised me, the cause and effect, he must revive Luofu Mountain in the future......"
The soul nervously repeated: "I can't let the demon clan know, I can't let Luofu Mountain know......"
If Lin Han was here, he should suddenly realize, because this passage can solve many mysteries in his heart. But Ji Mingyue just froze that soul in the air again with an indifferent face, preventing him from flying towards the moon.
"What is the meaning of wind and rain. He asked persistently.
The soul didn't know if it was finally hearing his words, or if it was repeating the obsession of his life.
“...... You have to remember, you have to remember. The four directions are called the universe, and the universe has been called the universe throughout the ages. Wind and rain means the universe, and there is no superior or inferior universe...... I have limited talents, you have to pass on my true inheritance, and you have to study hard......"
Ji Mingyue frowned, thoughtful.
The soul is getting weaker and fainter, and seeing that it is about to dissipate, he simply uses the moon to shine directly on the soul.
The soul is a pure spirit body, so I am most afraid of powerful spiritual power, and when the moon shines, this soul collapses almost instantly.
But above the faint invisible soul, there was a phantom, the background of the phantom, it seemed to be Luofu Mountain in summer, countless winds rolled together, collided with each other, and made a terrifying explosion, in this extremely dangerous place, there was a young man, wearing the robe of Luofu Mountain, looking very proud.
He controlled two fairy swords at the same time, one red and one green, like two swimming fish, slowly swimming around him.
He raised his right hand lightly and called, "Zhu Er!"
The red flying sword disappeared in place in an instant, and the next second it broke through the air, the speed was terrifying, and Ji Mingyue felt that this scene was a little familiar. Ji Biao is so fast every time he fights with him.
The young man was full of ambition and called again: "Biyou!"
The surrounding Gangfeng instantly stopped, everything seemed to be frozen, in this silence, the red flying sword was like a swimming fish in the Gangfeng frantically shuttled, and in the next second, time moved forward again, but all the wind scrolls exploded.
The young man was caught off guard and was blown out directly, but he had an ecstatic smile on his face.
"I'm going to give it a name. He wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes reflected the morning sun of Luofu Mountain, shining: "I know, let's call it wind and rain!"
The phantom vanished, and with it the figure of the young man, leaving only the soul that faded in the air.
The remnant soul of the confused Taoist stared blankly at the full moon in the sky, Ji Mingyue flew above him, he still didn't notice it, but was stubbornly talking to himself.
"I want to save Luofu Mountain...... With great talent comes great responsibility......" The soul muttered: "Luofu Mountain must be preserved, and ...... at all costs"
"Are you Taiqingzi?" asked Ji Mingyue still stubbornly. He is the heir of Qionghua Palace, and the people of the five major sects are very similar in some places, such as focusing on inheritance. He comprehended the Taoist meaning of the confused Taoist, and the confused Taoist had a half-teacher for him, so he must ask clearly.
However, the remnants of the confused Taoist could not see him.
He seemed to be speaking to someone who couldn't see: "Forgive me, Master......"
"I'm not your master. ”
"Master, I did my best. Most of the soul has disappeared, only half of the upper body remains, and he still insists on stretching out his hand into the air: "I don't know if I have kept the inheritance of Luofu Mountain......"
Ji Mingyue looked at him with a frown.
The soul was still looking in the empty direction, and its eyes were full ......of anticipation: "Have I completed my mission?"
Ji Mingyue pursed her lips.
"You're doing a great job. ”
A smile appeared on the face of the confused Taoist.
"That's good. He muttered, his voice gradually lowering: "I'm so tired, I think I'm going to take a break......"
In the faint moonlight, the soul dissipated into the air, leaving no trace.
Ji Mingyue raised her head, the bright moon in the sky had disappeared, I don't know when, countless dark clouds gathered in the air, and there was a golden light flashing in the clouds, which seemed to hide countless heavenly thunders.
His golden pill robbery came. 166 Reading Network