Chapter 47: The Wound of the Sword
Where the miasma is shrouded, what is the most central place?
Countless monks have thought about this question, and even ventured into the danger to find out. But the cultivation realm has existed for so long, and no one has ever been able to live to say an answer.
Even a demon cultivator who was not afraid of the damage of miasma had never been to the place where the miasma was the strongest.
It's as if there is some power in the dark that prevents others from exploring.
Wen Guye threw down a sentence, and Shi Shiran prepared to continue moving forward. And between the lightning and flint, Ji Lianzhou crossed a lot in his mind.
If Wen Guye went all the way, relying on force and understanding of the world--the latter is probably more-then Ji Lianzhou was able to feel relieved so far, relying on the 20,000 years he had lived.
He has been to many places, even the Kunlun Forbidden Land, all of which are involved.
But when it comes to miasma. As we all know, miasma will make the land unplanted, and the monsters will turn into ugly-looking monsters, and there will be no resources worth exploring in them. In that case, why bother with time and effort?
Ji Lianzhou's throat was a little dry. If the world is not at all what he knows......
Wen Guye walked a long way, but saw that Ji Lianzhou had been stunned. He understands that his words have a great impact on the natives of this world, but now they have nothing in front of them, as for the worldview that is shattered?
He paused, rarely patient, and said to Ji Lianzhou: "Don't think too much." ”
Ji Lianzhou's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he nodded, his expression was still sad.
…… What is even more rare than Wen Guye's patience is his expression.
A qiē is clearly reflected in the divine consciousness, and the corners of Ji Lianzhou's lips slightly skimmed are unobstructed, and the appearance of trance is vividly outlined.
Wen Guye's eyes darkened, and his heartbeat, which had always been regular, suddenly missed a beat.
He thought of Ah Zhou a long time ago, and taught him to practice swordsmanship, but Ah Zhou had no foundation before, and his appearance was full of mistakes. In the end, he accidentally scratched his fingers, Ah Zhou was startled, hugged the sword and looked at it carefully, just a little aggrieved and a little dazed.
Bright red blood beads came out of his white fingers, and Ah Zhou was stunned when he saw it.
Afterwards...... After that, he looked at it and thought it was funny, and deliberately teased Ah Zhou, frowning his eyebrows to make a little painful appearance. In fact, where does it hurt, even if the spirit sword that Ah Zhou used to practice was given to him by Lin Jingbai, it was extremely sharp, but in the end it was only a very small wound.
A little later, Ah Zhou grabbed his wrist and gently licked the blood beads from his fingertips. Wen Guye looked at him for a long time, the blood of the Jindan period monk was a great tonic for Ah Zhou, who had just built the foundation, in fact, he didn't mind tasting a little more. But Ah Zhou was very cautious from beginning to end, and when he saw the wound healing, he raised his head and looked at him with a smile.
Ah Zhou's face is really good-looking.
His mind turned here, and Wen Guye suddenly came back to his senses.
It has been 1,400 years since he and Ah Chau were separated. And during this period, Ji Lianzhou used what he did to make the appearance of Ah Zhou in Wen Guye's heart more and more like Ji Yuan...... His current body.
After Wen Guye's words that could barely be regarded as comforting, it took a whole stick of incense before Ji Lianzhou came up with a sentence: "What if what you said is true?" ”
The voice is faint, and it is still very hit.
At this time, his expression was more soft than all the previous feints combined.
Wen Guye pondered for a moment, considered his tone, and said, "If it's true, wouldn't it be very good to have this shortcut from Cangyuan to Longwoyuan?" ”
Ji Lianzhou closed his eyes vigorously, and went over and over Wen Guye's words in his heart, as well as the other party's gentle voice. The ups and downs of mentality are often only in a moment, and he has some thoughts: "Little brother means ......"
Wen Guye's eyes were complicated, and he raised his hand and gently pressed Ji Lianzhou's shoulder.
Ji Lianzhou blinked, his consciousness was fixed on Wen Guye, holding his breath. Breaking free from the dead end, his first thought was that Wen Guye's current state seemed to be different from usual.
Normally, even if he let him hug and kiss, Wen Guye's voice and expression were still detached.
Now...... For the first time, Ji Lianzhou felt that the person in Wen Guye's eyes might be himself.
The first moment this thought came to him, he subconsciously denied the past. But as time passed, instead of letting go, the hand that Wen Guye put on his shoulder increased his strength.
He could even tell that Wen Guye's body seemed to tremble slightly.
Such a small detail as the eyes cannot even be seen by the divine consciousness of the Mahayana period. The expressions of the people in front of him were well controlled, and this qiē made Ji Lianzhou feel a faint sense of frustration.
The higher the monk's cultivation, the longer his lifespan. Legend has it that after the Mahayana period, you will be able to live with heaven and earth.
The time of this stalemate is really insignificant for the two of them.
The breath of the other party is sprinkled on his face, with a warm temperature, which is a very suitable distance for kissing.
Ji Lianzhou was blessed to his heart and said, "Little brother, I'm really worried. ”
He found that Wen Guye smiled, and at that moment, Ji Lianzhou seemed to see the warm sun of spring, melting the ice and snow that had been frozen for a whole winter.
Wen Guye rubbed his hair and said, "Don't worry, I'm here." ”
The spiritual veins that have been washed away for an unknown number of years have made the stone walls around this space very smooth, but the path is tortuous, and the requirements for the control of Edgeworth's flight are very high.
Fortunately, even if they just used magic to shrink the ground into inches, the speed of the two of them was still very fast.
The sea above me was getting deeper and deeper, and the water was inky black, blending with the miasma above, and it was even difficult to find the place where the water and air met. Occasionally, unknown creatures skim through the water, and their bodies often twist into uncanny shapes.
If the friend really uses the ancient earth as a template, Wen Guye thought, another thing can also be confirmed.
On the ancient earth, all the seawater flowed through each other. And in this cultivation realm, there is only one and only one place in the sea full of miasma.
Does this mean that the miasma does not actually merge into the water, but coexists with the sea in a wonderful form?
And in the middle of the miasma, is there a reason for this qiē?
When Wen Guye's thoughts were flying, Ji Lianzhou also thought a lot. He felt that he might have acted in the wrong direction before, and Wen Guye might prefer a more plain style......
Compared with the details such as licking and kissing his fingers, it was the panicked look he inadvertently revealed that made Wen Guye feel more heartwarming.
However, such a natural play is also rare, Ji Lianzhou tried many times after that, but he couldn't replicate the situation at that time.
He couldn't help but say a word of pity. I really didn't play well at that time, and it is said that it is possible to do it when Wen Guye is soft-hearted - the longer I stay with this little brother, the more Ji Lianzhou remembers the beginning. He was born in Longshou Village, his parents' cultivation is not low, and he is a natural demon, and he is often handy in other things. But when Wen Guye first taught him swordsmanship, he still made mistakes again and again.
Just to let Wen Guye teach him a few more times, and feel the other party's gentle and careful advice and the warm body of hugging him.
Such an innocuous little lie Ji Lianzhou said it many times, until one day he overplayed it and accidentally cut Wen Guye's hand. Looking at the blood beads on the slender fingers that danced with swords in the past, Ji Lianzhou couldn't tell what mood he was.
That kind of place should be used to serve yourself well, how can it be cut and bleed!?
In fact, although he thought he was reckless at first, he didn't think that that little bit was an injury to Wen Guye. But Wen Guye wanted to show that kind of expression...... hooked people, and made him feel distressed.
Who said that if you are lower than the Taoist, you can't feel sorry for the Taoist? In particular, even when they were being hunted down, Wen Guye was still rarely injured.
That's right, at that time, Wen Guye was double cultivated with him, of course he was his Taoist companion!
Ji Lianzhou's mood was delicate. In this way, what is the relationship between me and Wen Guye now!?
After this incident, Ji Lianzhou began to practice swords honestly, and no longer played small tricks. Of course, there is no mercy when it is time to take advantage of other places, but when it comes to dancing knives and guns, it is better to do what you want.
After walking in the pitch-black spiritual veins for half a year, Wen Guye began to feel that the sea above was starting to become shallow.
They had already gone to the deepest point, and in a few months they would be able to see the shore.
As for whether that shore is Ryusuwahara...... Ji Lianzhou estimated the concentration of miasma on his head at this time, and felt that the answer was very likely to be. Looking at the cultivation realm, in addition to the Qianlong Yuan, there was also a place where the east coast was covered with a rich miasma that did not see the color.
He didn't know how Wen Guye could so calmly put forward an opinion that could cause an uproar in the entire cultivation world, but he clearly understood that this matter was very important. Wen Guye didn't seem to take this seriously, but he couldn't.
As the terrain changed, water appeared around the two again. This was left over from the previous spiritual vein, and although the spiritual energy had been absorbed by Wen Guye, it could still be felt different from the ordinary stream outside.
Even in this dark place, it is as clear as ever.
A pool of water gathered at the lowest place in the space through which the spirit veins flowed, and as the terrain became higher again, the two returned to the dry place.
The wet stains on his clothes were erased by the spell, and after a period of time when he could only transmit sound into the secret, Ji Lianzhou felt that he was about to forget how to speak.
It takes more effort to go up than down, but with the support of the heart of exploration of what is ahead, Ji Lianzhou's state is much better than before. His divine consciousness spread infinitely ahead, reaching as far as he could.
Eight months after they decided to explore the end of the spiritual vein, Ji Lianzhou "looked" at the shore.
And in addition to the land, he also saw the familiar shark monster that was caught by Gao Shu and placed in the natal weapon. If it is said that the shark monster on the coast of the East China Sea in Cangyuan is still quite beautiful, and only shows its murderous side when swallowing the ship, here these are really not flattering.
The heart that had been hanging for a long time gradually fell back into place.