Chapter 391
Gu Muyao was lying on a cloud leisurely, floating towards her destination. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The nature of Kunlun Ruins is very similar to the ancient battlefield, this Kunlun is not Kunlun in the lower realm, where the dragon veins of the upper realm were once located, gathering countless ancient sect forces, or scattered cultivation caves.
It's like another small world parallel to this plane, there must be a specific key to open it at a specific time, and it's also a forbidden place, but it's not the kind of worthless ruin, there is just one thing in it, maybe they can't look down on the people of the upper realm, but it can definitely make the people of the lower realm crazy.
If the people of the upper realm want to go to the Kunlun Ruins, they need to go to the Zhuqin Peaks in the north of the state and wait for the person with the key to open the "gate" to enter, and if the people in the lower realm want to enter the Kunlun Ruins, they also need the person with the key to open the "gate", but the location of the "gate" is not the Zhuqin Peak in the north of the state, but the Kunlun Mountain.
Although Kunlun Mountain in the Nether is not the same place as Kunlun Ruins at all, it is like a teleportation point in the Nether, but anyone in the Nether Realm who wants to go to Kunlun Ruins must enter Kunlun Mountain.
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Casually conjured a bamboo leaf and put it on her lips, a small song flowed out like this, in the vast sea of clouds, she lay on the clouds, a red dress spread out wantonly, without the cover of the veil, the beautiful and unparalleled face also showed a calm and relaxed color, just like that, it seemed to be carefree and blowing a brisk little song, but it was indescribably beautiful and comfortable.
However, this state did not last long, and soon, her face changed, and she suddenly opened her purple-gold eyes, and an extremely cold light flashed in her pupils.
Where could a thin fragile bamboo leaf withstand Gu Muyao's unscrupulous blowing, with an extremely crisp "pop" sound, the bamboo leaf was suddenly broken, and the moment it broke, it crossed Gu Muyao's lip flap, and suddenly drew a blood-drenched gap, dyeing the pink lip flap red, as if sucking blood!
She closed her eyes in despair, and let go of the broken bamboo leaves in her hand, and the bloody residual leaves that drifted backwards with the wind made her pale face more and more desolate. The red blood flowed down the corners of her lips, and the red was not inferior to the beauty of the red dress, revealing the strangeness.
Her thin figure lay quietly in a snow-white cloud, so quiet, so desperate, so desolate, like a broken doll discarded, helpless everywhere.
At this moment, Gu Muyao's mind was full of Yun Qianhua, Yun Tinghua who could laugh, Yun Tinghua who was angry, and who was protective and ridiculous......
She thought that the memories that had precipitated in her heart would disappear with the passage of time, but now she realized that she had never forgotten those memories for a moment, and that person's eyebrows and eyes were still clearly engraved in her heart, and she also remembered that person's words and deeds.
But instead of feeling lucky because of this, she couldn't help but feel self-loathing, and she couldn't understand why she remembered things so firmly the more she wanted to forget!
She opened her eyes slightly, and two-thirds of her eyes were covered by the eyelids pressed by the long eyelashes, revealing only one-third of the purple-gold, dull and sharp, full of murderous intent.
God knows how much restraint she used to suppress the strong killing intent in her heart.
She loves Yun Tinghua, she knows this from beginning to end in her heart, and it has never changed, but she doesn't want to admit that because of the child, she will never be able to forgive Yun Qianhua, let alone forgive herself who still loves Yun Tinghua even so, so she can't admit the feelings in her heart.
Not only that, but all she thinks about now is how to kill him, and it seems that only by killing him can she alleviate the complicated emotions in her heart.
Slowly absorbing the killing intent around her body and the uncontrollable emotions in her eyes, she returned to calm, and then no longer wandered and hurried as before, but ran to the destination with all her might, as if there was a fierce beast chasing her behind, and as if there was an extremely important existence waiting for her in front of her.
Finally, under her unremitting efforts, she finally felt the north of the state after a month, and there was a vast atmosphere of heaven and earth everywhere, which could not be described clearly, but could only faintly feel that it was like a kind of breath left over from the ancient flood.
Gu Muyao, who was covered in wind and dust, looked at the vicissitudes of life in front of her, and exhaled softly, if the information is correct, if the information is correct, it will be the northern border of the state again, and there should be an ancient city inside, before the gate of the Kunlun Ruins of Zhuqin Peak is opened, she can rest there first.
After making up her mind, she didn't hesitate any longer, her body moved, and immediately flew forward, but in the middle of the action, she had already taken out the crimson veil and put it back on her face, revealing only a pair of purple-gold eyes outside, blocking all eyes that wanted to spy on her face.
Because she knows that the front is the ancient city in the north of the state, and there must be a lot of great powers from all walks of life in it now, demons, monsters, fairies, and gods, it is estimated that there is everything, and she is not sure if the few people she knows will come, but in order to avoid accidents and unnecessary troubles, she prefers to directly put an end to those two possibilities, and putting on the veil is undoubtedly the best decision.
Three hours later, she stood outside a towering and majestic city gate, and she looked up at the ancient city in front of her, where some of the old majesty could still be glimpsed, and the mottled walls seemed to silently tell the world of its former majesty.
"What else is there that time can't erase?"
She murmured stupidly, and the mottled ancient city in front of her seemed to touch a scar in her heart, and the pain made her a little trance-like.
"Sentimental."
A male voice appeared behind her, and she suddenly came back to her senses, and when she turned around, she saw a slender man standing behind her.
She frowned without a trace, and said in her heart When did this person come, she didn't even perceive it at all, if it wasn't for the other party bringing some treasures that could shield her breath, then it could only be cultivated above her.
But the second possibility doesn't seem to her to be very likely, if why? That's probably the intuition of the strong!
She didn't know when the man appeared, but she didn't feel dangerous from him, so theoretically, he couldn't have outdone her.
She looked at him carefully, looking at the handsome man with one hand behind her, although the face could not be said to be handsome, but there was still beauty, and the temperament also had its own nobility, so she stood there and smiled lightly, giving people a feeling of a noble son for no reason.
However, Gu Muyao didn't like him at the first glance of him, and she didn't like him very much.