Twenty-five times Return to Xiliang 7
I looked sideways closely, and with a twist of his wrist, he stabbed the cyan sword into the thick sand in front of him—and when the sword was drawn, the clear spring water gushed out with it, like a crystal clear fountain, sprinkled on the desert that had been dry for thousands of years!
I was shocked.
The cyan sword is no more than three feet long—and this three-foot sword can actually pierce through the veins of the spring flowing ten thousand feet deep underground?
That's definitely not the power that ordinary spells can have...... Wei Wuji, is his skill as unfathomable and comparable to that of his master? Otherwise, why would the master have to be jealous of him until he breaks through the Nine Tribulations in order to defeat him?
"Although you still have immortal bones now, you no longer have immortal power, and you are no different from a normal person, so if you want to drink water, tell me directly."
As soon as the water gushed out, a shallow pond suddenly condensed in the flat land, and the blue water rippled in circles, reflecting the bonfires in the distance and reflecting the countless stars in the sky. The roots of the dead poplar trees crisscross the bottom of the water, weaving beautiful patterns.
The strange scenery made me feel like I was in a dream for a while.
I put my hand into the water, and the sweet spring entrance, and the cool and pure feeling instantly spread all over my limbs and penetrated my heart.
Then, like a pearl to remove dust and white to shine, the smooth skin was washed out inch by inch by blue water, and the usual whiteness was restored.
"Tomorrow, I will transfigurate for you. You can't appear in Dunhuang City in your current appearance, otherwise everyone will think about whether you are a human or a ghost, so as not to cause confusion and attract the attention of Zhongtian. ”
I didn't know why: "Then how can I let my third brother know that Ah Mo is still alive?" ”
He said, "When you are alone with each other, he will see your true face." ”
I see, that's fine, I nodded.
I woke up when the first rays of dawn shone on the golden sand.
The body is covered with purple clothes, soft and new, and the clothes are dotted with fine purple crystals, which are dazzling, and in the morning light, they are as gorgeous as the morning glow on the horizon, and they seem to be not in the world. I was a little surprised to tighten my clothes, and found that they seemed to be made to compare to my own body, and they fit everywhere.
Is it the clothes that Wei Wuji conjured up for me? Indeed, she looks like a girl from the Western Regions in this dress.
I got up again and knelt down at the water's edge to see that my face had been transfigured by him at some point. The face of an ordinary dancing girl who can no longer be ordinary, even if the master is standing in front of me now, he can't recognize me.
Looking around, Wei Wuji was feeding the camels in the distance, the yellow sand was still spreading endlessly, the mountains in the extreme distance glowed with flame-like jumping light, and a huge city-state under the mountain was my homeland Xiliang.
Camel bells jingle and ring in the endless desert.
In the distance, the caravan men, together with pack horses and camels, stretched for a mile, and the bells of the camels and the bells of the horses met and stepped out to a long old tune.
When the sun rose a little higher, he arrived at the gate of the city, Wei Wuji traveled to and from all over the world all the year round, and the sergeants guarding the gate knew that he was the commander of the Great Guangming Palace in the Western Regions, and he moved the halberd frame and let him go without a few words.
I was worried that he would not attract Zhongtian's attention with a face like him, but fortunately, he has a thousand faces, and there are hundreds of different appearances in front of hundreds of people, even if they want to arrest him, no one can tell what he looks in common, so I feel a lot more relieved. I'm afraid that from the first time I saw him, he didn't look like the real thing in front of me.
Hmph, how can a person who is extremely false from head to toe make people believe that he is still sincere?
I don't think much about it, after entering the city, it is a different scene from the desolate desert, the familiar appearance of Dunhuang City fell into my eyes again, the Hu people and hawkers in the market come and go frequently, the dancers sing and dance in the wine shop, everything remains the last time I saw it, and now looking back, I only feel like a dream.
At the end of Tongluo Street. The palace of King Xiang is of course the most luxurious building in the whole Dunhuang city except the royal palace, with yellow walls and tiles, and a wide courtyard, but because of the strict guards, it can only be viewed from a distance. It used to be the residence of the third brother before it became the king of Xiliang, and I could still play in it when I was a child, but now I can only watch it from a distance.
"Let's go find an inn and stay there." Wei Wuji took down the barrier and pointed to the Longmen Inn Road behind the Fang City in front of him.
"Okay." I nodded.