The mountain is not high, there is a fairy name
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In the last second, Wushuang thought that he was finally going to throw himself into the arms of death, but he didn't expect things to take such a turn.
"It's ...... What's the situation? β
Looking at the scene in front of her that suddenly turned into a sea of blood purgatory, Wushuang felt that her stomach was tumbling, and wave after wave of sour water kept surging, almost throwing it out.
The silver dragon with golden pupils had an indifferent expression, his hands were covered with blood and minced flesh, and he looked at the blood flowers that bloomed in front of her mercilessly......
Dragon, it's too strong!
There are now only three living creatures left in the entire waters, three murderers, and three demons.
Although they were both perpetrators, Wushuang and Gongsun Yan didn't dare to compare with the dragon, and they didn't even dare to guarantee that they would become the souls of the dragon's claws in the next second.
They create an eeriely quiet atmosphere where no one makes the first move, no one speaks first.
Finally, even time got tired of this dead silence......
"It's you two again."
The dragon spoke, its tone was calm, like an emotionless puppet, and the focus of its eyes finally fell on Wushuang, paying a slight attention to her.
"Yes, Senpai, I'm sorry to disturb your quiet."
Wushuang forcibly suppressed the fear in her heart, spit out a breath of turbidity and slowly spoke to the dragon, she didn't say anything guilty, she didn't ask for punishment, if the dragon really wanted to punish them, she didn't need to take the initiative, if the dragon didn't blame them, then she didn't want to find death herself!
"It's really noisy, you are from this world, tell me about the current Metaverse."
The dragon opened his mouth and said, when it turned back into its main body and flew into the sky just now, the main continent and even the ocean it saw had changed, everything was strange to it, and the world it was familiar with didn't know what was going on......
Even if it is powerful and cannot be affected by external objects, it does not want to be ignorant of the world.
This was the dragon's idea, and the two of them didn't know it, so the two cooperated with each other and began to tell the history of the Metaverse for this dragon who didn't know how long it had lived.
These things were understood when Wushuang began to practice, and after entering the cultivation world, he went through detailed study, plus Gongsun Yan, a person who is richer than an encyclopedia, the two of them are called a painting and color, lifelike!
The two of them were talking passionately, and the dragon had a solemn face the whole time, no matter where he heard it, he didn't have the slightest expression, which made Gongsun Yan, who wanted to put some expression out of his mouth, very disappointed.
The two of them with dry mouths finally talked about the current power of the Metaverse, and in the end, Wushuang couldn't hold back and asked, "What kind of time are you in, senior?" β
Hearing this, Long turned his head to look at her, his ruthless eyes made Wushuang's heart almost jump out, and cold sweat broke out on her head unconsciously, and then Long answered her, "The world river in my memory is different now, and it seems that it doesn't exist anymore." β
How could this be the case?
Several people didn't speak again, Wushuang quietly buried his head in thought, Gongsun Yan looked at Yinlong, Long was silent, with a cold face and didn't know what he was thinking.
"You just said that this is just a remote area of the Metaverse, so why am I here?"
The dragon asked a new question, which no one would answer.
When Wushuang buried her head in thinking about its problem, she felt that she was hit hard by a force on her waist, and when she looked back, it was Gongsun Yan.
Gongsun Yan glanced at her, then looked at the way out outside, and signaled if she could leave?
Wushuang glared back at him, looking at the dragon who was still thinking about life on the side, if you can handle it, you can go out! Leaving the result like last time? It's not like it's running into it again!
Gongsun Yan was helpless, looking at the same environment around him, and didn't speak.
There are all the corpses of demon beasts around him, some of them were killed by the two of them, those are more or less all corpses, at most there are one or two wounds on the body, and the rest are miserable, they were all killed by the silver dragon in an instant, the demon beasts exploded from the inside, flesh and blood splashed, and there were no corpses.
This also led to the smell of minced meat and blood everywhere, not to mention that both of them were seriously injured and had no strength, in such an environment, they were stunned and didn't know what to do after a while!
"Bang! Poof" "Bang! β
After the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground several times in succession, the silver dragon looked up and found that the two people who were still talking to it just now had fallen in a pool of blood......
Two human beings, thin and small, should be a male and a female, not to mention the tattered clothes, but also strange, I don't know what covers my appearance, but it should be good to look at the breath, but now I look like I am covered in blood......
What should I do? Do you have to take them away?
Yinlong looked at his white body and dashing dragon tail, and didn't want to take these two dirty things to heart, but the two of them were not bad, and told him a lot of useful information, he had just woken up now, and he needed manpower......
Hey, forget it, be a good dragon!
The dragon made a reluctant decision, threw the two behind him with a flick of the dragon's tail, and left here with a flick of his tail.
The stout and agile silver-white dragon soared into the air, the dragon horns glowing with ice blue light drew a graceful arc behind the head, and the dragon god stretched across the entire Tianxuan Sect, and the soaring form was regarded as a miracle by the monks who were destined to see it.
When Wushuang woke up again, it was on a mountain, and the reason why he was so quick to judge it was only because when he opened his eyes was the lush woods and the steep cliffs on the opposite side.
I couldn't help but complain in my heart why so many monks like to cultivate in this deep mountain and old forest, and even a dragon that doesn't know when it exists is like this.
I finally endured the severe pain on my body, because I remembered to take two healing pills before I fell into a coma, and the injuries on my body would not be a big problem, but the blood that was worth it and the blood of the demon beast were really stuck to her clothes!
Maybe it's because the wind blows, the blood-stained clothes become hard and form a strange shape, and the bare skin is hot and painful, remember that every time Edgeworth flies, if you forget to put a protective shield on yourself, this is the case!
But Wushuang was very curious, how fast that dragon flew!
This was unbearable for Wushuang, who loved cleanliness, and hurriedly threw a few purification techniques at himself, found a hidden place to change into clean clothes, and then felt better.
Only by taking care of his own Wushuang can he have the kung fu to pay attention to the surrounding environment, the grass and trees are lush, the mountains are stacked, the water is clear and the trees are gorgeous, and even the air aura that breathes in the nose is a little stronger.
Wushuang slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his heart was overjoyed, this is really a spiritual mountain!
The mountain is not high, there are immortals, the water is not clear, and the dragon is spiritual.
With the aura, this mountain can naturally produce immortals, and with the silver dragon, it will naturally not fall into the world.
"You woman, you are really ruthless, you don't care about me who shares your ups and downs when you wake up?" A man's voice came from behind him, hoarse and dry, but not unpleasant, with a bit of complaint in his tone.
Wushuang looked back and saw that it was also a bloodstained thing that was about to freeze together, and she tentatively asked, "Gongsun Yan?" β
"It's me, come and help me!" Gongsun Yan groped his way up, "Where is this?" Did you bring me here? β
"Where do I have such a great ability, look at me Isn't it also an injury, I just woke up not long ago, I think it should be that dragon senior!"
Wushuang stretched out his hand to help him, looking at him as if he could barely walk, and wondered in his heart, was he so seriously injured?
"Is it it?" Gongsun Yan lowered his head, "Then what kind of place is this?" Are we still in Liuchuan? β
"Probably not, this place looks like a mountain, but I can't be sure where this is, or even if we're still in the Heavenly Xuan Domain."
The two of them helped each other to a river, the trickle was crystal clear, and a few red-boned fish in the cracks of the stones were playing and jumping into the water.
What a beautiful mountain scenery of fish swimming in the water!
But the two of them invariably changed their faces, fish! Fish! Fish! It's fish again!
Even if these fish are very weak and beautiful, they don't have any good feelings, and they have slaughtered so many fish monsters like crazy, this thing is simply their nightmare!
"Is Senior Dragon still here?"
Out of fear of the dragon, I don't know if it is still there in the dark, Gongsun Yan also chose a "senior" from the good.
"I don't know, I don't see it."
"Can you avoid it for a moment?"
Gongsun Yan had already untied the run, and seeing that Wushuang was still watching, he had no intention of avoiding it, and finally the sea beast couldn't help but speak.
"Why, aren't you still afraid of me watching it?"
Wushuang sneered, disdainful of the meaning of Gongsun Yan's words.
"That's not it, after all, there are differences between men and women, and now that we're dead, at least I have to take care of your reputation, don't I?"
"Hehe......"
Wushuang was noncommittal, turned around and left, scolding in his heart, this person is really troublesome, what kind of bath do you take, and you are not afraid of being eaten by those fish! It doesn't have to be that much trouble to do with a few spells!
"Okay?"
There was silence.
"Gongsun Yan, are you okay?"
The silence around made Wushuang sense a hint of danger, and couldn't help but scream twice, but still no one answered.
"Gongsun Yan? Gongsun Yan? β
Turning his head, a thin layer of sweat appeared in his palm, and his body was ready to deal with danger, and his right hand was unconsciously covered with the hilt of the Qingsha sword.
There was nothing in front of him, the water waves were calm as if no one had ever come, and the people who were arguing to take a bath just now were gone......
Wushuang was horrified, what about people? Where did it go? What happened? Was he taken captive or did he leave on his own? What is the purpose?
One question after another quickly came to her mind, looking for a sense of existence over and over again.
It is imperative to find him as soon as possible, if you can, if you can......
If you can't find it, forget it, such barren mountains and mountains, who knows what will happen!
"Gongsun Yan! Gongsun Yan! Gongsun Yan-"
She called his name over and over again, picked up her sword and searched the river.
The water was clean, unbelievably clean, no blood, no fishy smell, and no rubbing on the stones, as if the man had never appeared.
"Gongsun Yanβ"
"Gongsun Yan, you come out for me, if you don't come out, I'll leave by myself! Leave it to you! β
Wushuang shouted over and over again, and his divine sense radiated out to find it little by little, and there was no breath of him within a radius of a hundred miles......
How could it be...... How so?
Could it be that it is really gone?
Wushuang was paralyzed on the ground, leaning against a thick tree behind him, and the Qingsha sword fell weakly to the ground, and the whole person seemed to have been drained of his soul, without a trace of vitality.
Will you not care? Of course not.
Barren mountains and mountains, for a monk, it is not difficult to survive, the most terrible thing is the dead silence of the soul, being thrown away......
was thrown down......
Suddenly, her face became firm again, but it was just a parting of ways, and sooner or later there would be such a day, wouldn't it? It's just a little bit earlier!
According to his temperament, the contradictions along the way are not less, it is better to be completely separated, like strangers!
"Hey, why didn't I see you running here for a while? Do you think I'm gone? β
A voice full of banter came from overhead, with a slow teasing tone.
Wushuang looked up, and sure enough, it was Gongsun Yan's bastard, at this moment he changed his clothes, freshened from head to toe, the brown robe fluttered in the wind, the old color was worn by him with a bit of uninhibited taste, and the dark golden belt and the spear behind him complemented each other.
"Who do you think you are? How do you know I'm not trying to get ahead? β
Wushuang was sarcastic, and when he mentioned Qingsha, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Hey, don't go yet, I'll tell you good news!"
Gongsun Yan caught up and said, "But the good news, I just went to inquire about this matter, do you want to know where this is?" Bibei, Bipi Mountain! β
"What do you say? Walls? β
Sure enough, after hearing this, Wushuang's attention was all attracted back, and the strange feeling just now was swept away, and she now just wanted to know if this was really a wall.
"Of course, it's Bibi, the place you want to go, we really came here, isn't it amazing and surprising?"
Gongsun Yan looked at Wushuang, with an inexplicable temptation in his smile, Wushuang only found out at this time that this person didn't know when he became so "frivolous", and the rigorous restraint at the first sight had long since been thrown by him, and was replaced by this guy who was full of nonsense now.
"That's lucky! What you say is true? β
"Yes, do you know that there is a plant, the three leaves of the purple cross flower, called the grass, which is a kind of spiritual grass that grows alone in the wall, I just found it, and there are also spirit beasts here, they also say that this is the wall."
Gongsun Yan gushed endlessly, and Wushuang instinctively ignored his flawed reasons, anyway, it's all fake, isn't it!
Now the most important thing is that he has reached the wall, as long as he can find the sacred tree and bring back the branches, he can complete the master's task.
If you can find the place where the people of Chiyao Dao sit, of course you have to look for worship, but if you can't find it, you can only make another plan.
The person next to him decided that he couldn't believe it, there were too many uncertain factors, and he couldn't believe it wholeheartedly. (To be continued.) )