162 Departure
Yan Feiwen was stunned, then laughed.
The thunderclouds above the sky suddenly became thinner and thinner, almost dissipating, and a thousand feet of silver moonlight appeared behind the clouds, enveloping everything between heaven and earth, including the purple thunder.
The purple thunder was still falling, but it disappeared at the moment when it was about to come into contact with Yan Feiwen.
At the same time, dozens of miles away, there was a sudden loud noise, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and countless purple thunderbolts escaped, turning all the distant hillsides into scorched earth.
Ji Mingyue, who was in the valley, finally fell to the ground.
Foolish Taoists say that the four directions of heaven and earth are the universe, the ancient and modern are the universe, and the universe is time and space. Confused Daoist people have always thought that their wind and rain Dao intentions are separated, the wind pays attention to speed, and can shuttle through space, so to Ji Wei, the rain can freeze time, so it is suitable for Ji Mingyue.
But he didn't know that time and space were inseparable, no matter how fast Ji Wei was, or Ji Mingyue, who could turn time around again and again, he couldn't avoid this purple thunder.
The only way is to distort time and space at the same time, and move this purple thunder miles away, which is the only way to survive.
Ji Mingyue found this way of life at the last moment.
All the classics on the Vermilion Bird Continent have not said that there is any realm in the Bright Moon Avenue above the moon.
If you have to come up with a name, Yan Feiwen, who was crawling towards Ji Mingyue with difficulty, thought like this: Let's call it Shuiyue.
The flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, even if you can hold it in your hand, it will be empty one day.
When Yan Feiwen woke up, Lin Han stayed by his side.
"It's okay. Lin Han immediately pressed him who was about to get up: "Ji Biao brought you back, Ji Mingyue is very good, he is already in the Jindan period." ”
Yan Feiwen still sat up.
He still had a smile on his face, as if he were saying something frivolous.
"Then I should leave too. ”
"Leave, where are you going, where else can you go when there are disasters outside. Lin Han suddenly became anxious
"I can survive anywhere, and troubled times are more suitable for people like me. ”
"Why can't you stay with us......"
"Lin Han. Yan Feiwen looked at him seriously: "You know, I need to stay outside for a while before coming back." ”
Wandering is actually a very good thing, no matter how deep the wound is, it will gradually heal in the long wandering. met a lot of strange people, fought a lot of meaningless fights, teased the little girl he just met, and waited until he had experienced enough things, so much that he covered the past like dust, and then he came back, wearing green clothes, as if he had never left, and cynically called "Xiao Mingyue." ”
He'd done it once before.
There is no one in this world who is never tired, and no one can smile all the time. People who laugh a lot just hide their wounds better.
He needed something so that he could come back and face Ji Mingyue, who had become indifferent again.
"Maybe he won't change, maybe he'll still be the same as before?" Lin Han looked at him.
"Do you want me to bet?" Yan Feiwen looked at him: "I can also stay and gamble." ”
Lin Han was silent.
"You can go to the refugees for a while, but you can't go far. Ji Mingyue will wake up soon, whether he has changed or not, I will send a message to tell you. ”
"Thank you. ”
"You take care of yourself. Lin Han frowned, and suddenly an idea popped up: "Actually, if he wakes up and changes, you don't have to leave, let's take him away for a while, won't the effect be the same?"
The atmosphere was so heavy, Yan Feiwen was still amused by him.
Probably the sequelae of long-term wandering, Yan Feiwen had very few things with him, except for the Divine Feather Wood that was burned to the point that only the buds remained, there were only some pills, flying swords, and a shell.
When he picked up this pair of shells, Yan Feiwen was still very young, and Ji Mingyue was also very small, he told Ji Mingyue proudly: "This shows that our Qionghua Palace was not a snow-capped mountain thousands of years ago, but an ocean, which is called the vicissitudes of the sea." ”
In fact, at that time, I knew what it meant to be in the vicissitudes of life.
He likes Ji Mingyue for many years, and the healing force is getting better and better, but he also leaves many scars, the deepest one is that when Gu shot the fairy and banned herself, Ji Mingyue was watching from the side.
At that time, Ji Mingyue had just been promoted to the condensation stage, and he was already a very good-looking young man, with a fairy bearing, so he just watched, even if he was half a month ago, he would still smile at Yan Feiwen.
Yan Feiwen doesn't remember the pain of the ban, the pain of being destroyed, he only remembers the eyes, calm and waveless, like looking at a stranger.
The snow in Qionghua Palace that year was really cold.
But who made him have a bad memory.
Forget once, hurt once, heal the injury, and come back immediately. His time is running out and he can't afford to waste it, how could he leave if he could stay.
Next time the peach blossoms bloom, come back.
He took the shell into his arms, took the flying sword, and was about to set off, but he was suddenly stunned.
There was a person standing at his door, because his cultivation was too high and his Taoism was too deep, so Yan Feiwen didn't know when he came. The room was dark, but the man's silver hair seemed to shine, and he looked better and more indifferent than before.
"You're leaving?" he asked Yan Feiwen.
It's better than asking "who are you".
Something hurt like a tear, but Yan Feiwen still smiled at him: "Yes, there are some things to do." ”
This lie is false, and nothing in this world is more important than you.
However, Ji Mingyue couldn't hear it.
He just looked at Yan Feiwen with a calm expression, and then frowned slightly.
He said, "Aren't you going to show me the red dust?" 166 Reading Network