281 In Search of the Master

"I often look out from the top of the mountain, why is the scene so different from today?"

Before looking for the mysterious enchantment in my memory, I didn't travel around the top of the mountain. I've seen the night scene of floating clouds, but I've never seen such fantastic stars.

"If it weren't for the great reduction of Wuyanxuan's power, I wouldn't have been able to break his barrier! The blue sky, white clouds and dark night you see on weekdays are just a layer of illusion. Through the phantom layer, it is the scenery of the nine heavens! ”

It turned out that he stood at the top of the divine realm and had a pair of divine eyes, but he couldn't even see the sky above his head! As far as the eye can see, there is no end to the edge!

"Changxuan couldn't touch the body of the falling smoke, and he couldn't destroy the Hengmeng entity in the original realm, so he had to borrow Ruobing's eyes and entangle with the spirit of Wuyan Yuan God to sneak into this dream!" Jiang Li continued.

"Where is the Ice of the Primordial Realm?"

"I guess, it should be hidden somewhere in the divine realm with the Changxuan Divine Body."

"Ruobing's primordial god is also in this dream?"

She remembered that Ruobing had not been seen in the Nameless City! The nameless killer should have died on the wedding day of Shangshan, but she rescued him instead...... After many years, I found out that Ruobing was no longer Ruobing, but the shadow with Changxuan!

"Don't forget, if Bing is a demon, he can't enter the dream realm of the gods at all! She only had a little bit of Wuyan aura left on her body before she was used by Changxuan. As far as I know, Chang Xuan collected the remnants of Wuyan in her body, and with the mysterious power of the same breath and qi, she was able to break through the dream realm of Wuyan and infiltrate. Ruobing has no primordial spirit, and the shadow in the dream is nameless—"

It turns out that Ruobing is not even 'empty' in this dream!

"Heaven and earth can't do without Master Wuyan!" Looking at the morning color in the sky, she said indifferently.

"Heaven and earth can't live without you!" Jiang Li looked at her heart slightly suggestively.

There's the Divine Monarch's Immortal Pearl! The power to subvert heaven and earth. She suddenly remembered Jiang Li's words - if something happens to Hengtian, you are the new ruler who can command millions of divine soldiers and generals.

"Don't ...... Joke! Hengtian, it will be fine! She glared back at Jiang Li, but her heart was beating inexplicably!

The Hengtian of the original realm, still I don't know where it fell in ancient times? I wonder if Chang Xuan has noticed the whereabouts of Xuanzhu? Even if you know, the entity of Xuanzhu is also in the Nine Heavens Galaxy outside Hengmeng. Jiang Li should know this better than her.

With a sigh of relief, she got up and jumped off the feather bell tree, and said loudly without looking back: "Think about how to dream forever?" ”

"Wuhiko is the key!" Jiang Li immediately responded from behind.

"Then you'd better keep Master from dying!" She suddenly stopped, looked back and said seriously, "The Heavenly Tilt Hall can't lose its protection. ”

I don't know whose dream shadow Changxuan can attach next, but she must find a way to interpret her dreams, and she must protect the paradise of Master and Light Feather! In the next five hundred years, not only was the master the weakest, but also the entire Protoss was in the crisis of being a kingless after the demon sneak attack. And the nameless mortal realm is also seriously injured, and the seven realms will be chaotic and ownerless! As Jiang Li said, Chang Xuan possessed a god at will, so why is it difficult to destroy these dream shadows?

Returning directly to the Ukiyo Sanssouci Pavilion, even if the master did not call her this time, she still pushed the door in, sat quietly in front of the bed and watched the master's sweet sleep, and her heart was filled with joy and sorrow. I am glad that Master can finally sleep peacefully; Sadly, Master is no longer as sharp as he used to be. She was so close that he didn't move, if it was a strong enemy...... She couldn't imagine it.

Master, I will watch over you, just as you have always watched over me.

As she thought to herself, she picked up the scroll in front of her master's fall from the bed, put it back on the table, and then began to boil water to make tea lightly. Xu is the fragrance of tea evokes some old memories, and she seems to hear Master's dreams! On a whim, maybe the five hundred years of the Heavenly Tilt Hall should be like this-it's not that the master has always sealed Qingyu, but that Qingyu doesn't want to return to the mortal world to entangle.

Nameless and Hengtian, no matter who you choose, it hurts!

Just let them forget jì her storage zài. If the dream is endless, she will not go out of Luohua Pavilion without catching the Divine Frog on that day five hundred years later, so that she will not meet Hengtian after waking up again!

"Falling smoke!" A low call from the master came from behind him.

"Hmmm! The master woke up just in time, and the tea had just been brewed. ”

She quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, poured half a cup of tea, got up and walked to the bed.

"Let's leave it there for now. Master still wants to sleep for a while, you go to the 'Book of Heaven' to help Master find a blue-skinned scroll!" Go back and read it to Master. ”

"Yes, Master!" She answered and left.

But finding a book collection naturally won't be difficult for her. These days, she buried herself in the library almost every day, concentrating on studying the history of the gods and the anecdotes of the Seven Realms. During this period, there were records of what she did not know, as well as what she had personally experienced, and even more that she knew but did not record......

It was also during this time that she unexpectedly discovered that the "Book of the Heavenly Realm" was not what she saw on the surface, and it was not only the few loose bookshelves in the Ring Pavilion on all sides. Only after sitting at the Master's desk and closing my eyes and concentrating on memorizing each of the scrolls on the four bookshelves, will suddenly open up in front of me—the book pavilion is winding like a mountain, layered like a tower, hidden in a psychedelic hazy light and shadow.

In the past, after opening this mysterious library, she always used her mind to search for the scroll. The scroll she wanted to see would fly in front of her eyes for her to choose to browse. But it's a little weird today, no matter how much she thinks about the "Blue Skin Divine Scroll", she just doesn't see the scroll flying out.

Could it be that there is no "Blue Skin Scroll" in the Book of the Divine Realm at all?

"Master!"

She screamed and opened her eyes, leaped out of the lattice of the pavilion, and rushed towards the ukiyo-eno pavilion! The half cup of tea is still in front of the bed, the fragrance of tea is still the same, but the shadow is empty! Without even a chance to breathe, she galloped to the top of the back mountain in one go!

"Jiang Li! You come out for me! Where are you hiding Master?! Flying between the branches of the feather bells, she shouted frantically.

However, except for the bursts of silver bells brought out by the falling flowers, there was no other response from the entire mountain! Looking for the god scroll is just an excuse for the master to send her away, and no strong person wants to be seen in the miserable scene of the last years of the wind and candle? But no matter how many excuses Master has, she will not give up.

"Master, where the hell are you?"

Draining the last of her strength, she fell asleep on the ground with feather bells. The Heavenly Tilt Hall Enchantment, which was supposed to alternate day and night with Master's divine thoughts, also stopped at that moment.

Since then, the water of the Nine Heavens Pond in Luohua Pavilion is no longer clean, the waterfall is no longer flowing backwards, the divine flowers are no longer swaying, there is no longer night in the Heavenly Tilting Palace, and the Nine Heavens stars no longer appear...... The hot and piercing divine light sprinkled endlessly, almost burning the entire temple. And she, after waking up, has been kneeling on the top of the back mountain, I don't know how many seasons she has passed!

If Jiang Li takes away the master, she will have no complaints! But Jiang Li would not say goodbye without saying goodbye, letting her fall into such a panicked desperate situation! If it's Changxuan......

"Due to the lack of control from the outside world, this dream will run according to the original trajectory......" Jiang Li's voice suddenly echoed in his ears, followed by Changxuan's laughter: "Haha, don't be so sad!" Benjun is just making this eternal dream turn a little faster! ……”

Master's Origin Realm Divine Form has been dispersed, trapped in his own primordial spirit in a dream, and he can no longer use external mystic power to overtake it as before, this dream will not be deflected! Even if Changxuan sneaks in, it can't be changed!

What happened in the next 500 years? Master, where will you be?

Kneeling quietly on the ground and falling flowers, she kept flashing fragments of the divine scroll in her mind:

"Five hundred years ago, the Demon Clan attacked the Divine Monarch Temple, and the cultivators of the Divine Clan did not look good...... At that time, the god monarch had just woken up from a serious injury, and then he was severely injured. If it hadn't been for the timely arrival of Wuyan...... The Divine Monarch who was in danger was quietly moved to the Northern Temple of the Mortal Realm. It took Muhiko and the Northern God Venerable fifty years to treat ......"

Her scattered eyes reunited with aura, and she jumped down from the sky with a "whoosh" and disappeared into the clouds.

Mortal Realm, North Temple!

The temple has long since collapsed, full of devastation, and its majesty is no longer there! She leapt up to the ruins of the temple and stood alone on the tallest broken jade pillar, looking out over the glacier - all that could be seen was snow and cold wind, and trembling pines!

Where is the common people? Why is there only the dream shadow of Qingyu and her primordial god, which perfectly coincide - survival?

At night, the snowflakes are bigger, and the night wind is colder. She exhaled a breath of white air, and felt a little comfort in her heart: at least this mortal realm was still functioning normally! There is the alternation of night and day, there is cold and warm! Just as he was about to jump off the stone pillar to continue searching for the whereabouts of the master, he suddenly saw a flash of stars in the sky, and there seemed to be a few living creatures in a trance, stepping on the snow and galloping towards the temple.

Overjoyed, she immediately climbed over the ruins and galloped to the bottom of the glacier on the ancient pines. Whatever it is, as long as it's alive! It's been a long time since I've encountered a spiritual creature that can be described as "living". These days, all the way north to the North Temple, the purpose of entering her is all grass and trees, flying flowers, pavilions, mountains and stones! It can be described as a "dead city"!

The closer they get, the clearer the image of the living creature becomes, and it is vaguely distinguishable that it is a few shadows in the shape of "humans"! Her heart was excited. It seemed that they had noticed her too, and suddenly stood still. She closed her eyes slightly, and was about to turn on her spiritual power to sense their attributes, when suddenly there was a "rumbling" sound, and the icebergs on both sides broke one after another, and countless huge ice blocks rolled down.

She rushed over like lightning, and the divine shadow flew around the "human" form twice, quickly weaving into an enchantment of light—a flash of pink transfiguration of spiritual power, firmly supporting the collapsing ice blocks. Looking at her pink hand, she was amazed.

When, where, and how to acquire these divine skills? Can you create a god's enchantment? The god in the memory of Luoyan, a descendant of the Yuling clan, is it impossible to have the skills of a god no matter what?

Suddenly thinking of those "human" things, looking back at the moment, she was shocked again. It was clearly a few living creatures just now, how could they be empty and shadowless at this moment? She immediately broke through the ice and tapped one foot on the ice. The fingers of his right hand touched the center of his eyebrows, closed his eyes slightly, and sensed the whereabouts of the living creatures again. The figure of the living creature reappeared in his mind, and he was hurrying south to flee.

"It's really not a human race, but it's not a demon beast either! It seems to have no heavy entity, and it is light and fluttering like a shadow. She bowed her head and muttered to herself, suddenly opened her eyes, and whispered to the south: "It turned out to be a ghostly thing!" ”

The ghosts and ghosts float away from the heavens and the earth, and they are not weak but they can't make big waves, so they can only do some scary tricks in secret, and they are often ignored by the gods. However, this dream became extremely weird, and within a radius of dozens of miles, she actually couldn't feel the slightest breath. After a moment's hesitation, she decided to track them down—the only living creatures!