Chapter Fifty-Seven: Awakening from a Dream and Resurrecting a Dream in the Clan
"This is?" Shangguan Zhengtian opened his eyes violently, wondering how he could fall asleep, and looking around, he was even more surprised to find that he was actually lying in his room.
This is the Shangguan family who resolutely left regardless of the title of the young family master.
The door began slowly, and a young girl stepped slowly, smiling, her eyes were like autumn water, and the lotus steps moved lightly, as if bringing people into a piece of birds and flowers.
"Brother, are you awake?" the girl's voice was weak, revealing unsatisfactory care.
"Are you?" Shangguan Zhengtian was a little unconvinced, the aura of the girl in front of him was the same as Shangguan Qiushui, but her appearance had changed slightly, and the corners of her eyebrows were still Qiushui's appearance, if Qiushui grew up, it might be like this.
"Brother, I'm Xiaoqiu. Have you forgotten me?" The girl's eyes were moist, lying on Shangguan Zhengtian's lap, as if she was sobbing softly.
"I ......" Shangguan Zhengtian was a little flustered, unable to accept the scene in front of him, and instinctively resisted.
The girl got up and carried Shangguan Zhengtian behind her back and gently wiped her eyes with her sleeve, then turned around and smiled: "Anyway, brother, it's good that you can wake up." ”
But those red eyes are still endearing.
It seemed that the door of his heart was slammed open, and a large number of memories rushed to Shangguan Zhengtian like a flood, all the memories in his mind were scattered, and the pain slowly eroded his reason.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" the girl panicked, looked at Shangguan Zhengtian who was rolling over on the bed with her head in her hands, and wanted to go up to ask, but he pushed her away.
"You're not Xiaoqiu!" Even though he was delirious, Shangguan Zhengtian still resisted the girl in front of him and pushed her to the ground.
"Brother, I'm really Xiaoqiu. The girl's heart ached.
"Qiu'er. There were guards outside the door, and when they heard movement inside, two figures appeared beside the girl and helped her up.
"Third uncle, fifth uncle, don't make a move, I'm sure my brother will remember it. The girl saw that the two were trying to get lucky, and hurriedly pleaded.
Although the two middle-aged men sighed in their hearts, they did not show it on their faces, and one of them protected the girl and said: "Qiu'er, no one knows whether Xiaotian is still that Xiaotian, everyone hopes that he can come to his senses, but before that, he still has to control it first, so as not to hurt the clansmen." ”
At this moment, Shangguan Zhengtian was struggling on the bed, as if he was resisting something, and between the scattered hair, a pair of red eyes appeared and disappeared.
Gradually, Shangguan Zhengtian stopped struggling, his blood-colored eyes looked at the three of them, and a low roar like a beast came out of his throat.
"Get him under control first!" said the other, stepping forward.
Shangguan Zhengtian, who was like a beast, seemed to notice something, and his eyes were focused on him, assuming a defensive posture.
"No matter what you are, if you don't leave Tian'er's body, you will be suppressed forever and will not see the light of day. This person said in a deep voice, and after speaking, he pressed forward with one hand into a claw, and the spiritual qi of the palm was condensed, and a giant hand composed of spiritual energy pressed down on Shangguan Zhengtian.
Shangguan Zhengtian roared even more fiercely, but it seemed to be trapped, even if he struggled in every way, it was difficult to escape, and the aura giant hand turned into chains, the luster on the chain flowed, the runes moved, and there were bursts of clanging sounds when they were staggered, and every time they tightened, Shangguan Zhengtian let out a painful roar.
"Let's sleep quietly. The man lifted his finger again, his fingertips aura.
At this time, the girl suddenly stepped forward and pulled her: "Third uncle, brother, he was awake for a while just now." I want to play the flute for my brother again, and he will definitely be sober. ”
"Girl, you have been playing continuously for half a month, and if you use the jade flute again, I am afraid that you will hurt the foundation, and you can't be willful anymore. ”
"Third uncle, Xiaoqiu, please, brother, he has finally improved, I'm worried about missing this time......" The girl's voice became lower and lower, and the pleading in her eyes became more and more intense.
"Third child, let this girl try one last time, otherwise she won't give up. ”
"Thank you, Fifth Uncle, thank you Third Uncle. ”
A jade flute emerged from the hand of the middle-aged man known as the third uncle.
The girl took the jade flute, the green onion fingers buckled seven holes, and the red lips supported the white jade. The aura entered the jade flute from the breath, turning into invisible ripples and spreading.
The song of the god phoenix reappears in the world!
"Not good, stop her quickly!" said one of the previous ones, and at the same time stepped forward to reach out and pull the girl, but at this moment it seemed that he was carrying a big mountain on his back, and it was difficult to move forward without a few steps.
"Girl, stop it!" The middle-aged man who was called the third uncle was delicious, and he was also shocked by the invisible breath, and it was difficult to move.
The girl didn't pay attention to the two of them at all, and played the Divine Comedy to herself, and soon became red between her mouth and nose. The girl didn't care, the Divine Comedy slowly dispersed with mysterious power, and rushed towards the three people in the field in a steady stream.
Shangguan Zhengtian on the bed roared even more, as if he was very afraid of this.
Nameless place, endless darkness, a lonely figure keeps walking forward.
This person's appearance is the same as Shangguan Zhengtian's, but there is no sparkle in his eyes, like a puppet.
Suddenly, a fairy sound broke through the fog, and the person's eyes fluctuated like a spark, and soon, the person's eyes glowed, and between opening and closing, golden light appeared.
"It's here again......" The man glanced around and subconsciously muttered to himself. Then he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and a golden dragon shadow appeared, hovering above his head, which was the thickness of an arm, and in the blink of an eye, it was a hundred zhang long.
The girl began to cough up blood, the Divine Comedy was intermittent, and the faces of the two middle-aged men showed a look of chagrin and pity.
"Third child, don't wait any longer, Xiaoqiu can't hold it anymore!" one shouted.
Just as the other was about to make a move, a change occurred. Shangguan Zhengtian on the bed opened his eyes, accompanied by a faint dragon groan.
"Xiaoqiu, stop quickly!" Shangguan Zhengtian shouted.
The girl was in a trance, and it was already difficult to continue, Shangguan Zhengtian's voice was like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, and the girl's body was weak and she couldn't stand anymore.
Shangguan Zhengtian wanted to step forward, but the light and shadow of the chains on his body appeared, trapping him.
The two middle-aged men hurriedly stepped forward, but at this time, there was another white-haired teenager, as if he had been standing there all along, gently holding the girl.
"Big brother, are you awake?" The young man who suddenly appeared had a mixed worry and surprise on his face, and there was a hint of blood in his eyes.
"Xiaogong?" Shangguan Zhengtian was not very sure, and the impression of Xiaoxing should be a few years younger.
"Big brother, it's good that you're awake, I'll go to my father first to stabilize Xiaoqiu's sister's injury. The white-haired boy came quickly, walked even more urgently, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Xiaotian, are you really awake?" the other two in the room looked at each other in disbelief.
"I ......" Shangguan Zhengtian didn't know how to answer.
"What's your name?" asked the man known as the third uncle.
"I'm Shangguan Zhengtian, but everything is different from what I remember. Shangguan Zhengtian's brows were tightly locked, he was already confused.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's good to come to your senses, do you still recognize us?" said another.
"You are Shangguan Xiong, Shangguan Yu, my father died early, and you treat me as your own. Third uncle and fifth uncle, you have bothered these days. I'm a little confused right now, so let me be quiet for a moment. "Shangguan Zhengtian was tied up, and it was inconvenient to salute.
"It's okay, we're standing guard at the door, and we'll shout if there's something. The two of them withdrew, and before leaving, they easily untied Shangguan Zhengtian, put away the jade flute, and finally closed the door.
"What the hell is going on?" Shangguan Zhengtian had a headache and looked around the room, exactly as he had in his impression.
"I've really been confused for half a year?" Shangguan Zhengtian had an extra memory in his mind, and many things were somewhat different from the situation in his impression, and it was difficult to distinguish the truth from the false.
"I remember I was supposed to be with Azuki. Shangguan Zhengtian was a little unsure, and when he thought of this, the situation instantly appeared in his mind: the two of them went to the valley together that day, although there were some twists and turns on the way, but after all, they successfully obtained the magic medicine.
There was another pain in his head, Shangguan Zhengtian retracted his thoughts and whispered: "Forget it, let's go see the patriarch first." ”
A gleam crossed the corner of his eye.
Pushing open the door, the sunlight shone into the courtyard, as if it had just rained, outlining a brilliant rainbow.
"Xiaotian, the patriarch is very relieved to hear that you woke up, and you should be waiting for us at Mingxin Lake at this time. ”
"Third uncle, tell me about what happened before I fell into a coma. Shangguan Zhengtian asked.
"A few years ago, you were looking for medicine, and there was no danger, until you entered the land of chaos half a year ago, and half a month later, the news came that you went crazy on the border of the land of chaos and the clan spent a little price to bring you back. Then I found Qiu'er's last miracle medicine on you, and you fell into chaos and never woke up. ”
Shangguan Zhengtian was puzzled: "Xiaoqiu came in alone just now, aren't you worried about something happening?"
"Haha, your brother and sister have a deep relationship, even if you lose yourself, you have never done anything to Qiu'er, and we are really relieved to change someone else. ”
Shangguan Yu on the side continued: "Qiu'er has been taking care of you for the past six months, and this girl doesn't know how many tears she secretly wiped." ”
Shangguan Zhengtian's heart trembled slightly, and he stopped talking.
The three of them hurried all the way to a lake. A row of wooden stakes led to the center of the lake, where there was a small pavilion, and at this moment one of them was making tea, and he noticed that the three of them were approaching, and nodded slightly towards Shangguan Zhengtian.
"Xiaotian, you go over. Shangguan Xiong waved his hand and motioned for Shangguan Zhengtian to hurry over.
Shangguan Zhengtian stepped on the wooden stake, approached the small pavilion step by step, and carefully sensed the people in the pavilion.
This person was dressed in a gorgeous robe and embellished with white jade, no different from the patriarch in his memory.
The tea in the pavilion had just been boiled, and the middle-aged man poured two cups of tea freely, and said in a harmonious voice: "You can wake up, and you have not disappointed me, this tea is calm, there are not many people in the clan." ”
"Patriarch Xie. Shangguan Zhengtian took the tea and drank it all after thanking him, and then walked to the center of the small pavilion without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak.
There is a round white jade slab embedded here, on which the waves flow and transform into thousands of people.
This place is called the Mirror of the Heart, and if there is a demonic possession, as long as you stand on it, you will not be able to follow it.
When Shangguan Zhengtian stepped on it, the white jade emitted a burst of mist, enveloping Shangguan Zhengtian, and then a white light rose from the white jade, penetrated the mist, and shone on the top of the small pavilion, forming a light curtain, on which a phantom shadow changed uncertainly, constantly changing back and forth between the golden dragon shadow and Shangguan Zhengtian's appearance, but if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to notice a light black shadow accompanying it.
The light dissipated, and everything seemed to be an illusion.
"Alright. The middle-aged man in the robe said indifferently, as if he had already seen through it, and he didn't see the joy and sorrow: "Go back." ”
"Patriarch, there's one more thing I want to ask. ”
"Oh?" the middle-aged man in the robe looked at Shangguan Zhengtian and motioned for him to continue.
At this time, Shangguan Zhengtian suddenly made a move, accompanied by the dragon shadow churning, he was as fast as lightning, and he buckled the neck of the middle-aged man in the robe with one hand.
Shangguan Zhengtian had already made a move with all his might, without mercy, but the middle-aged man in the gorgeous robe showed a smile, stretched out a finger and lightly clicked it, opposite the palm of the attack, and broke Shangguan Zhengtian's sudden attack.
After his full palm was broken, Shangguan Zhengtian stopped making a move, he bowed slightly to the middle-aged man in the Chinese robe, and then his breath was restrained, his expression was solemn, and he slowly asked: "Patriarch, how do I know that the place I am in is not an illusion?"