Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Water is Cool
"Huh...... Brother...... "Even though I had already guessed that it was my brother who came back, I repeated the scene of fantasizing about meeting him over and over again, strong, joyful, and playful....... Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info didn't expect me to collapse so quickly.
From the moment I heard that familiar voice, my heart was firmly in my chest. The messy images of my childhood flashed by, and I was so choked up that I couldn't speak, and I cried......
The strength of the strong fight cannot withstand the collision of all kinds of melancholy.
"Crybaby, wasn't I so happy to make fun of my father just now! Why are you still crying? It's not a bickering, but I don't want to admit defeat yet! My brother flew from the top of the tree to the ground with ease, and walked as he spoke, and when he was finished, he also walked in front of me.
Reaching out and gently touching the tears that had reached my lips with my index finger, the salty bitterness was just like my mood now.
And the next moment, I willfully dodged this warm and comfortable index finger, and said forcefully: "What is the matter?" I'm never going to lose to my brother. I, Ai Qingcheng, will definitely become a fairy disciple who is even more powerful than my brother, climb the highest immortal mountain, practice the coolest spells, and subdue the worst thieves......"
When I was young, I was proud and arrogant that as long as I embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, I would definitely become immortals; As long as you become an immortal, you can have everything. It's too naïve, really too naïve. How did I know that this immortal road is actually the period of a lifetime; This immortal road was actually condensed with blood. With the life and death of the whole world, call me a rainbow soul and swear to fight in the sky!
And what did you get?
……
"Brother, do you know what's going on, didn't you save us?" I had finished fantasizing about a simple life, but I had stopped sobbing at this time.
"That's right...... These few days are the days when our Yuantan faction goes home to visit once a year, just because I have to complete the task ordered by the elders in the door, I have been delayed for a few days, but I left early yesterday morning, two days later than the other fellow disciples. In the early hours of yesterday morning, when my sword flew over the mountain, I suddenly felt the rainbow light rising from the magic circle under my feet. I crept down. The elder brother carefully recalled the events of yesterday, and recounted all the secrets about this filthy place, dark and chilling.
Yue'er behind her had been listening carefully, and couldn't help but ask at this time: "Is it the thief of this cottage?" What are they doing? Maybe he noticed his gaffe, and the next moment he blushed and couldn't help but bow his head.
"'Black Pig Village on Black Pig Mountain, I am king on the black pig couch.'" This was the first sentence I heard when I approached here, this sentence came from the first madness of the owner of the Black Pig Village, but it also introduced everything clearly. The forty-three thieves in the cottage are secretly planning a conspiracy in the hall at this time, a conspiracy involving the reputation of the Yuantan faction, the life and death of dozens of people, and the fragmentation of dozens of warm homes......"
"Forty-three, the ones who slept in the hen pen? There were forty-three, I thought it was in my early thirties! But what does this have to do with the Yuantan faction? Didn't they allow their brother to meddle in the matter? ”
"It's still so careless, my father has paid attention to the cultivation of us since he was a child, if my father knew about it, he would be angry." The elder brother smiled helplessly, and then continued: "The master of the Black Pig Village found my fellow disciple out of nowhere, and he is also the seventy-first disciple of the Yuantan Sect. Tempting the Hook Falcon to use the method he learned in the Yuan Tan Sect to set up a formation to cast a spell, and set up two formations of Tan Tu and Tan Wither. And one of the two formations of the Withering Array is the lobby of the Dianwei Mansion in Hanshui Town. ”
"Dianwei Mansion Lobby...... Isn't that the end of my memory? That's where Yue'er and I were separated. Moreover...... And I saw with my own eyes that my own body was shattered, and the whole of Dianwei Mansion dissipated into smoke. "I recounted yesterday, and a looming truth gradually emerged in front of me.
"It's a flash in the pan, like a demon. The beauty under the moon, known as the demon flower by the world, was coincidentally coincidental by the founder of the Yuantan faction, reading its bewildering and obscure artistic conception, and creating an epiphany; Read its instantaneous fragrance and sudden artistic conception, and create a withering array. The opening and falling, the beautiful withering in an instant, seems to be a medium to communicate hell. This is the case with the Withering Array, which can connect two places that are far apart from each other. The medium of connection can be a wall, a cabinet, a painting, and no one knows which corner of the world will be separated by a wall except for the arranger. ”
I didn't interject or get in the way, because it was beyond my realization. My brother never told me anything about the Yuantan faction, and I never asked. But at this point, I really can't accept it.
"Gou Falcon laid the Yang Array of the Withering Array in the lobby of the Dianwei Mansion, and the roof of the lobby is the medium to communicate with the Yin Array."
Hearing this, I couldn't help but ask, "Where is the Yin Array?" ”
The elder brother did not answer immediately, but walked in the direction of the cave where the cottage hall was located. After climbing the stone platform of the seven steps, he suddenly turned around and stared at the rays of sunlight blocked by the East Mountain, and said something in his mouth.
"Zheng!" The long sword that slept in the scabbard behind his brother's back flashed, cutting through the night that had already frozen. Turning into a white arrow of light, it sped towards the south, flipping and galloping at a suitable angle. The near-furious speed is not mixed with a hint of friendly sword dance, shadow blades, and spinners.
The blade of the sword accelerated, accelerated, accelerated, and accelerated from the rippling surface of the lake...... When the golden sunlight on the other side of the mountain shone on the blade of the sword, like flying flowers scattered in every corner of the cottage, it finally reached the extreme of speed.
The golden sun smoothed across my face, from dazzling to dazzling. That circle of sword blades turned into a smooth jade plate, and the sunlight refracted through the "jade plate" to the dark side of the mountain, swaying in every corner of the cottage.
"This whole cottage is the point of the Yin Array." I saw that my brother stopped meditating, and with a wave of his right arm out of thin air, countless grains of cotton wool-like floating dust flew out of his palm, dancing softly.
Until this moment, I really saw this cottage as a real thing.
As far as the dust could see, golden runes appeared in front of my eyes. The runes emerged from the ground, through crevices in the grass, through cracks in walls, and from rooftops, and then slowly swirled into the sky, until they touched the highest beam of sunlight and merged with it.
The entire cottage instantly became a sea of light. In this sea of ink, where the sun has not yet penetrated, a drop of golden juice is dropped. Although the golden juice is scarce, it has the ability to devour darkness. This cottage seems to be the drop of golden juice.
"This is the withering array ......"