Chapter 275: A Hundred Years Covenant
The gray and yellow parchment scrolls are bright and dark, clearly representing the soul and spiritual power. Whether it is a human or a ghost, an immortal or a demon, they all have souls and spiritual powers, and this parchment scroll is the dossier that records his life and death.
The Wu clan actually had such a thing, Lu Yanshen's eyes widened.
Shen Qingyan pointed to a flickering bright spot in the parchment scroll and said, "This is mortal dust. Flickering light and darkness means that he is consuming spiritual power, and if the light dims forever, it means that he is dead. ”
"The spies I sent came back and said that the barrier you had set up around the Wu Clan had been broken, and I knew something was wrong when Mortal Dust himself entered the forbidden land. However, mortal dust is not so easy to die, and this point of light has not been extinguished for nine thousand years. Shen Qingyan looked calm, she was convinced that mortal dust could not die.
Yes, not dead.
Lu Yanshen nodded: "The prince of Fanchen is a noble man of the Wu clan, he will not die here so easily." ”
As early as 9,000 years ago, when Fan Chen alone broke into the Wu Clan to rescue Su Yue, Fan Chen had already become a belief of the Wu Clan. Lu Yan admired Fan Chen, and he believed in him even more, otherwise he would not have opened the enchantment and released all Shao Binglan and his party.
"I'm afraid that something will happen to him and he will come back. Protect Su Yue, if necessary, open your mouth. Shen Qingyan's hoarse voice carried a firmness that had never been seen before.
Lu Yanshen knew a little about the nine thousand years of the Wu Clan, and he stood up and bowed: "City Lord, rest assured, Su Yue is the current princess of the Wu Clan, and everyone in the Wu Clan is willing to risk death to protect her." Nine thousand years ago, thanks to the blessing of Patriarch Shen Mu and Princess Jingli, we were able to live to this day, the revival of the Wu clan, and the protection of Suyue is the meaning of the Wu people's life. ”
Nine thousand years ago, there were too many unspeakable hatreds, and too many unfinished kindnesses, Shen Mu put away the parchment roll on the table and said: "Yue Liuli, Luoyan Yan has been taken care of by the city lord for three days, and I will take them back to the forbidden land of the Wu clan after three days." ”
After speaking, Lu Yanshen turned around and left Haoyue Tower, leaving only Shen Qingyan with a faint sigh.
Shen Qingyan picked up the already cold half of the tea on the table and drank it all, and then sighed again, and said to himself: "Fanchen, Fanchen, it would be good if you were really a noble person of the Wu clan." ”
The other side.
Su Yue, who had been alone in the Wu Clan's forbidden land for two days, walked to the side of the barrier, and with a slight stroke, a few drops of bright red blood flowed out of her white fingertips.
Su Yue frowned slightly, looked at the blood on her fingertips, and paused for a moment before smearing the blood stains on the enchantment, writing a string of incantations.
Since Su Yue regained her memory, she spent a whole day thinking back on the past thousand years, recalling the bits and pieces between herself and the blind man in the past thousand years, recalling every incantation he taught her, every sword technique, every mental method, and of course, the fierce palm a hundred years ago.
As the incantation became longer and longer, Shao Binglan, who was sitting on the ground meditating in the distance, Xia Qiu, who was walking around under the tree, and Tang Yuan, who had a sad face under the tree, came into view of Su Yue.
Sure enough, she hadn't left yet, Su Yue seemed to feel relieved, she shook her head, and her face returned to her usual blandness.
Walking forward steadily, the enchantment naturally would not block Su Yue's way, she slowly walked out of the enchantment, and walked to the side of Shao Binglan and his party.
"The owner. Su Yue's voice was crisp and beautiful, not loud, but enough for the other three people in the forest to hear clearly.
The owner of the island, how unfamiliar.