Chapter 101: Sealed, Lifted!(1/2)
Yun Zhongjun's eyes took his eyes off these interesting things with difficulty, the thoughts in his heart loosened a little bit, and he muttered in his heart, it was just a message that didn't reply, and there seemed to be no need to make such a fuss, not to mention that Xu Fu's own strength was not below him, he just felt that there was another breath around Xu Fu, that was the phoenix.
As a kind of innate god with a long life and strong combat power, the phoenix is basically in its heyday.
The chances of an accident are very small, and there is a high probability that they are exploring somewhere......
Especially when the two of them, a man and a woman, were there, I rushed to go, as if it was not good.
This one should be called a large lantern.
The person who refers to the people who spend the moon before and under the moon enjoy the moonlight, but they have nothing to do with it, but they have a bright lantern next to it, and there is no moonlight, which makes the atmosphere embarrassing.
Yun Zhongjun's thoughts were complicated, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at a book on the table, this volume was obviously read several times, the cover was dyed into a light white and elegant color by the printing shop, what time did the peach blossoms bloom, a girl under the flower tree held the scroll, next to it was a swing, what was written on it "Search for Love", telling about love and hatred in the world, this big lantern is from the book.
The sense of urgency in Yun Zhongjun's heart loosened a little.
Thinking of the stories in the book, it may be a little troublesome to go by yourself, and it may cause dislike to your friends.
Thinking in his heart, the cloud silk quilt on his body seemed to be softer, this cloud silk quilt was an object he had used since the primeval years, it was naturally dusty, and its outermost material was taken from the clouds and mist under the starry sky at night to refine, and the inside was the most soft wisp of auspicious clouds when the purple qi of the morning sun was first born.
Every thousand clouds and mist that are not inferior to the great cities on the ground can only be refined into such a trace.
I don't know how many Dao gathered, and the clouds and mist of the three thousand worlds have been exhausted, so that the Wind Girl uses thunder as needlework, mountains and rivers as spindles, weaves stars, makes five elements, and combines yin and yang, and spends 1,300 years of effort to make this cloud silk quilt for him that is not inferior to the treasure in terms of material, but is simply used for enjoyment; although it cannot be defended, it cannot be attacked, but the tentacles are warm and cool, like under the starry sky on a summer night, and the cover on the body seems to lie under the sunrise and morning light.
If you want to sleep, you feel that it is a lazy autumn afternoon, gathering and scattering, fitting the body, and no weight, coupled with the dust is not clean, the evil forces to retreat, it is the most favorite thing in the clouds, wrapping him at this moment, the will of the clouds is disintegrated little by little, and then I thought of that afternoon, the girl with her arms wrapped around the wind belt smiled and held the woven cloud brocade to him, and her eyes narrowed slightly.
In a few moments, he had to slip from his seat and fall into the quilt.
But Yun Zhongjun woke up with a shudder, and tapped his eyebrows with his fingers, struggling out of that gentle and homely feeling, Xu Fu is a friend after all, and now when he encounters something, how can he be idle here, eating snacks, drinking wine, lying on the cloud bed and cloud quilt, looking at the stories of the world, and watching the scenery of the sky and the sea, where can he compare to his friends?
Ahem, though, it's very comfortable.
But no, no......
Yun Zhongjun's face was solemn, as if facing a great enemy, he was about to get up, and there was a faint look of struggle, but his eyes looked out, and some memories in his mind that he didn't want to recall began to churn, making his thoughts stagnate, and he was silent for a long time, ready to go out with a look of struggle.
At this moment, he suddenly found that a lot of aura was coming from the direction where Xu Fu was last.
It even gave him a faint sense of fellowship.
Yun Zhongjun was slightly stunned, and immediately overjoyed.
Since they are both congenital, the other party also came from that direction, and probably knew Xu Fu's location, and it was very likely that he knew Xu Fu's situation, stopped the other party, and asked a question, so that he knew that he didn't need to set off, so as not to run so far but work in vain.
Yun Zhongjun's thoughts only turned twice, and he immediately decided to ask this fellow Taoist.
Slap your hands and smile.
Slid back to the cloud bed.
Reaching out and holding the scroll, he casually flipped up the scroll he had just put down, without the slightest intention of stepping out of this place and driving the clouds and fog to intercept and inquire.
And at the same time, the clouds are churning.
It was so large that it could accommodate Kunpeng to play freely, no less than the edge of a continent's cloud fairyland, slowly churning like clouds blown by the wind, slow as the naked eye could see, but in fact lightning fast towards the breath he grasped.
..............................
Above the sea of stars, a majestic flying boat was heading towards Lanzhou.
It is said that it is a flying boat, in fact, it is a palace, the body and deck of the flying boat itself are very large and wide, there are palace pavilions on it, layers of cornices are upturned, and golden bells are hung below, which is very magnificent, and there are even beautiful women wearing tulle dancing, and a tall man sits on the top seat made of jade, his eyebrows are furrowed, and he is a little angry.
The beauty danced exquisitely and elegantly, and the wine in the cup was not ordinary, but the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and finally raised his hand directly, and the bronze cup smashed heavily on the forehead of the beauty, and the head was broken and bleeding, and the golden cup fell to the ground.
Next to this tall man, a man with gray hair and a gentle face was helpless, waved his hand to let these beautiful attendants retreat, and then raised a glass to persuade him to drink, but he knew why the lord was so angry, and the reaction just now, he did not throw the woman to death with a golden cup on the spot, which was already considered restraint.
After more than 10,000 years of hard work, it was hard to find the exact direction from the clues.
and hard work, like looking for a needle in a haystack, from the vast sea of goals, constantly shrinking, constantly determining the correct position, seeing that it is about to succeed, tens of thousands of years of work will be completed, but who knows that at this pass, the star lord god actually appeared in the distant nine continents.
But even so, the tall man never gave up, and was still stubborn, and he had to finish this thing.
Let's just say that people in the mortal world always say that they want to see people in life and corpses when they die, and he is the same, even if it is a hollow shell dug up, then he also admits it, at least he feels comfortable in his heart, and feels that this thing that has consumed countless energy has an end, and it has a head and an end.
Then I received an order from Lanzhou, and it was seventeen in a row.
Urge Him to return.
In the end, the tall man who had been concentrating on this matter for tens of thousands of years could only grit his teeth, crush the herald one by one, pick up his weapons and smash the formations and stations that had been opened up, and he could be regarded as personally ending the matter.
The middle-aged man sighed, recalling the name of the Venerable Lord's eyes red and his mouth gritting teeth.
"Xu Fu ......"
This seems to be the culprit that caused the Venerable Lord to have to take them back to Lanzhou.
But whether this is the case, he is not sure, he has a lot of respect for the Fei Lian Venerable Lord, and the other Pingfei Venerable Lord is afraid, he even suspects that this name is just to give his own Venerable Lord a target to vent his anger, but this name will not be groundless, at least it has something to do with them having to return to defend Lanzhou.
He raised his wine glass, comforted the lord, and finally said: "This matter has come to an end, it is useless to vent anger, let alone vent it on his own people, it is better for him to capture that Xu Fu and vent the hatred in his heart again." ”
The tall man gritted his teeth, and finally couldn't help but whisper:
"Xu Fu !!"
As soon as he spoke, it was as if the winds of heaven and earth had gathered, like the breath of the sky, and this majestic and huge, palace-like flying boat seemed to be thrown up and caught by the waves, like a toy in the hands of a giant, and could collapse at any time.
"It's my fault. ”
"Changliu, go and give the dancing girl a hundred spirit stones, minus her hundred-year tenure, and allow her to go home for three years. ”
The middle-aged man smiled and bowed his hand, and then invited the dancers to dance and play music, so as to stabilize the mood of the lord, and at this time, the clouds and mist on the horizon suddenly drooped low, and the man who was in charge of the wind raised his head, with a look of surprise on his face, the flying boat was already extremely high, but the position of the cloud was higher, and it was boundless, as if the sea of stars below rolled into the sky, extremely vast.
Thick and vast clouds obscured the sky and cast shadows.
At this moment, the thousands of people on the entire flying boat felt shocked, but when they looked up, there was a wind coming, and the clouds and mist slowly dispersed from the middle, and a staircase formed by the gathering of clouds and mist appeared, which continued to extend down.
The face of the tall innate divine wind was already solemn.
Changliu next to him also recognized it, this is probably also an innate first-level means, and the power in charge is also the same as Pingping, it is a genus of clouds and mist, and a faint ethereal and cold voice came, saying:
"It's hard to see your fellow paths here for a long time, so why not take a look?"
Feng Xuan and Changliu glanced at each other, the other party didn't seem to have malicious intent, and felt that it was really an era of great changes in heaven and earth, and he was able to meet an innate god, and he didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend, so it was not good to refrain immediately.
After being silent for a long time, Feng Xuan said thank you slowly, and the wind spread the sound for thousands of miles, and then drained the wine in the cup, his face was calm, but he stepped on the ladder with a little vigilance in his heart.
Changliu was on the sidelines.
The two go up, the more up, the more I feel that the world is vast and vast, as if stepping on the void under my feet, and then down, it is the height that immortals can fall to death, step by step, the clouds and clouds on the left and right, and the clouds and mist seem to continue to extend forward, and they have never stopped above the clouds, Changliu couldn't help but lower his head, and saw that above the clouds and mist was a continent-like land, and there were many cloud beasts flying by, people came and went, and many prosperous.
I didn't have time to look closely, but I had already arrived at a wide place.
It seems to be a house, but there are clouds and mist everywhere, and you can't see anything really.
Only faintly in the clouds, I saw a cold and extraordinary face, the black-haired and white-clothed celestial man sat upright, holding a scroll in his hand, and there were many clouds and mist on his body, ethereal and abnormal, even if he didn't know whether he was friend or foe, Changliu still saluted respectfully, while Feng Xuan felt that the other party was harmless, and bowed slightly.
The two sides chatted casually, which was also a temptation.
After only a few words, the black-haired god had already asked casually, "You have come from the open sea, but you have something to ask." ”
"What?"
"Searching for someone. ”
"Oh, who are you looking for?"
"Friends. ”
"What's your name?"
"Xu Fu. ”
The tall Feng Xuan's body was stunned, and Chang Liu was stunned, and the two words Xu Fu were spinning in his head, making him feel like numbness, before he talked about that person, he was invited into the clouds in a blink of an eye, and at the moment he only felt that he was in a trap?
"Xu Fu?!Why don't you know!"
"I know so well!"
And the black-haired and white-clothed innate god didn't seem to hear the meaning of these words, and he didn't seem to care, he did it deliberately, his face was happy, and he stroked his palms and smiled: "Then where is Xu Fu now?!"
Feng Xuan got up and said, "Don't worry, I'll send you to see him......"
The anger in his heart collapsed, step by step, and then after three steps, he suddenly turned into a violent wind and swept away, and grabbed a spear in his palm, and took out the divine soldier with him, and suddenly waved horizontally, and the blue light on the gun burst out, and the wind in it was the most violent wind in the world, just a trace of it could tear apart the immortals, so that their souls were shattered, and they fell into the nether realm, if it was in the sea, it would set off hundreds of miles of waves, and if it was a city, it could rise from the ground.
And at this moment, the blue light is cloudy, and I don't know how many streamers have gathered.
The spear slammed into Xu Fu's friend.
The wind was surging even more wanton and tyrannical, Feng Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted, but he saw that the blade condensed by the wind of heaven and earth in his hand was difficult to store, and the two white fingers held the spear edge like this, but the spear blade could be blocked, but the wind was invisible and qualitative, and it could not be stopped, let alone Yu Gangfeng.
The wind blew away, the clouds and mist in this wide house dispersed at once, and the whirlwind that evolved from the wind tore them, and all those mortal things, the books that had not yet been read, the wine that had been drunk half, and the clouds that Jun was reluctant to eat, and had to leave it to the last box of pastries.
This is the wind tribulation that can blow away the immortals and gods, how can it be stopped?
In an instant, it turned to ashes.
The whole room only became empty in an instant.
The black-clothed and white-haired Yun Zhongjun slowly lowered his head, spending countless years on his body, picking up from the best clouds and mist in the three thousand worlds, and making a cloud silk quilt made by the skillful hands of the Wind Maiden, which was just in line with the proverb that the wind blows and the fog disperses, and it is slowly breaking and retreating.
Hundreds of thousands of years old things are gone.
Now the things I liked, including the letters left by chatting with friends, have also been scattered.
The cause and effect of this painstaking management is clean and clean.
Once again, the place was empty and cold.
Yun Zhongjun's long, narrow and lazy eyes opened.
The eyes are pale.
With a click, the divine weapon in Feng Xuan's hand was under those two fingers.
Crack inch by inch!
PS: Today's first update............