Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Sixth World Is Missing
In the deepest part of this void place, the two of them chatted for a few hours, and slowly the rain forgot the previous grief, and in the dialogue with Shui Wentian, they seemed to find the warmth of the past. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info that good memories that only belong to themselves and belong only to the Aoki sect.
The death of the master, Yan Yu didn't want to pursue it anymore, he just wanted to return to the Aoki Sect and bury the bones of the master on Zixia Peak, so that the master could return to his roots!
Looking at Shui Wentian, who was sitting beside him at this time, Yu Yu seemed to see the young man who rode a white sword in the Aoki Sect, rushed in front of him, and mocked his own youth.
Looking at the water and asking the sky, the rain sighed, and then said from the heart.
"Ask Senior Brother Tian, there are some people who will not change no matter how many years. Even if it changes, it will only change for some people!
For the people he cares about, he will never change......
Some people, no matter how many years they have been gone, when they come back, they are still him!
Ask Senior Brother Tian, do you understand what Senior Sister said? ”
Shui Wentian looked at Li Yu sitting beside him, wearing a red dress, black hair over his shoulders, and a touch of indescribable sadness in his eyes.
And when the rain came, Shui Wentian clearly asked about the faint smell of blood on the rain.
What has been experienced in the rain over the years, the water asks the sky and does not know, from the dialogue. Yan Yu also deliberately avoided these topics, so he didn't want to ask too much.
He only knew that Yan Yu alone resisted the thousands of monks in Nanlinmen. He only knew that the Aoki Sect, which had already been wiped out, would gather again, and then the glory would prevail!
For everything that is in the rain now, the master of the great monk of the Transformation Period! No less than the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period! All of this, from the eyes of the rain, from the posture of the rain, Shui Wentian can only see sadness, can only see tiredness. There is not a trace of joy in sight......
"Senior sister said this, ask God to understand! No matter when, no matter where, my sister is my sister. And I, Chu Wentian, will always be your junior brother! ”
Looking at the rain, Shui Wentian came out, and for the words of the rain, Shui Wentian couldn't understand! And what he said was also from the bottom of his heart. How did Li Yu treat himself back then, there was a gratitude in his heart! Not everyone can become a friend of Yu Yu in the Aoki Sect, and no one can become his senior sister!
Yu grew up in the Aoki Sect and has an indescribable infinite affection for the Aoki Sect! And he asked the sky, for the people in the Aoki Sect, how could it be......
Although some people only have one side, these people have brought touches and smiles. When they disappear, looking back, there is only sadness!
Thinking of the scenes in the Aoki Sect back then, and remembering the appearance of many disciples giving wedding gifts on the dojo of the Aoki Sect back then, Shui Wentian didn't know why, and his heart began to feel sad......
Hearing Shui Wentian's words, a smile appeared on Shui Yu's face, and finally saw the sadness in Shui Wentian's expression, and Shui Yu felt the same way! Just said, "Treat Sister Furong well!" He closed his eyes and meditated.
After a night of silence, the white mist here began to flow faster the next day, and a thick aura seemed to appear in the air around it. At the same time, there is the diffusion of repulsive power and coercion from the void!
At this time, the force of repulsion in the void seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. Everyone used cultivation to resist it, and those who couldn't resist it were all teleported out of the colorful light.
After another day, the white fog began to dissipate, and the black water in the waterhole slowly rose, as if it wanted to rush out of this waterhole.
And here, in one day's time, everyone has found that the repulsive power of this place is getting heavier and heavier! The aura is also getting stronger......
A month later, there were only a few monks left in the deepest part of the void. The pools that were full of black water before were long gone, and the black water was already everywhere, and at this time, everyone sat in the black water, using the power of cultivation to resist the rejection of this place, so that they could slowly get used to it.
Yan Yu sat in mid-air, closing his eyes and observing his surroundings with his divine sense. The power of repulsion in this place can be resisted by illegal treasures, but Yan Yu wanted to see if the forbidden art could be resisted, but in the end, he tried many times and found that the forbidden art could not resist the power of repulsion in this place, so he finally gave up!
It's January again, and the black water here has already overflowed half of the body, and at this time, there are only twelve Xianmen monks sitting in the north.
The twelve monks, each dressed in a long white robe, were led by the man sitting at the front. These twelve people had full faces, as if they didn't care about the overwhelming coercion and exclusion of this place. It was as if for them, the exclusion of this place was too childish.
These twelve people are the famous Twelve Immortals of Xianmen! Like the seven sons of the Tao family of the Ghost Sect, they are famous in the Tianxuan Continent!
These twelve people, each of whom is a cultivator of the Jindan period, all practice swordsmanship! Entering the Tao with a sword is called sword cultivation!
The Ghost Sect monks sitting in the west were only nine at this time. These nine people, eight men and one woman, were all dressed in black robes, and their faces were gloomy. However, among these nine people, there is obviously no leader monk.
Outsiders may not know why, but the monks who have status here know it. The seven sons of the Ghost Sect have always been at odds, and even the first son of the Ghost Sect can't really be the leader of these seven people.
These seven men are camped against each other and divided into three factions, resulting in a leaderless man!
Among them, the most famous is not the first son of the peach family, but the second son of the peach! A few years ago, this person went to the Holy Land of the Ghost Sect, the ninth forbidden place of the Forbidden Immortal Valley! In the end, this person was successful, and for a while, his reputation was shocked!
became the first and only son of the Seven Sons of the Ghost Sect to break through the Ghost Sect and the ninth forbidden son of the Forbidden Immortal Valley.
But for some reason, this person did not change his name to "Peach One" because of this incident, but continued to be called "Peach Two"!
There are the largest number of people around Yu now, with twenty-one people. These people were divided into two factions, one was dressed in black robes, and their hair was coiled, and they seemed to be able to resist the repulsion of the place.
The monks, dressed in black robes, consisted of nine men and three women. Sitting behind Shui Wentian and Yan Yu, I couldn't see my expressions, but two of the women seemed to be afraid of Yan Yu.
The second group of monks, all nine of whom were men, wore green clothes and white sleeves, and each wore a cyan jade pendant around his waist, with their names written on the back. And on the front is a big Dan furnace, on which there is a small letter, "Dan"!
These people are from the Xiandan Sect, although their cultivation is invincible to the disciples of the Ghost Sect and the Immortal Sect, but from time to time they take out a jade bottle from the storage bag, and after swallowing a pill, they seem to have adapted to the coercion of this place, which is enviable.
The woman in red who had originally come here with Yan Yu in the White Dream Snow Scene also sat among these people, but the clothes were no longer red, but changed into a black robe belonging to the Demon Cultivation Sea.
Looking at the eyes of Yu Yu, it was actually the same as the young lady of the Chu family who was sitting behind Shui Wentian in front of her......
At this time, the monks of the Southern Regions sitting in the south were only five people left! Among the five people, Yu knew three people, and two of them were people who came with him on the golden wooden boat of the South Gate.
Yan Yu knew that these two people were disciples of Nanlinmen, and their cultivation was far inferior to their own, but they were much more chic than themselves when they could take pills from their storage bags......
At this time, the two of them sat cross-legged, the black water had already overflowed their waists, and there was a look of struggle on their faces. The two of them kept looking at the elixir in their mouths, as if there were so many elixirs in the storage bag that they could survive it.
And the monks of the Xiandan Sect couldn't help but smile lightly when they saw this scene. The pills used by these two people were all from the hands of the Xiandan Sect. This is really embarrassing......
Such a scene made the throat of Yan Yu, who was in the same place with them at this time, dry, if he hadn't promised Chu Nanfei, he would have to take more care of Nan Linmen's cultivation, otherwise Yan Yu really wanted to snatch the storage bags of these two people......
Three others, two men and one woman. The woman was wearing a long white dress and had a pure appearance. At this time, he flew cross-legged in the air, looking at the black water below him with a smile, as if he was interested.
Looking at the pure appearance of Heishui's eyes blinking, some male monks who lacked concentration were infatuated......
The other man, dressed in white, was handsome and looked very young on the surface. However, it is difficult to guess the age of the cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm......
Who would have thought that the girl who seems to be about twenty years old now, is almost 100 years old......
Although this man looks young, his eyebrows are white, which makes people look weird.
At this time, the white-eyed young man sat in the air with his eyes closed, and on his shoulder sat a white spirit beast that looked like a bird, and this spirit beast made cooing sounds from time to time.
There was also a monk who was not visible to the naked eye at this time. The monk was under the black water at this time, and the aura on his body was boiling, so that bubbles kept appearing in the black water.
The monk was shirtless, with a gourd hanging from his waist, and he was in the dark water, but there was a sense of satisfaction on his face! It seems that he is not disgusted by the coercion and exclusion of this place, and he enjoys it very much......
At a glance, Yan Yu knew that this person was the big man Shen Jingtian who came with him sitting in the white dream snow scene!
As for the original Buddha and the man in Tsing Yi, they have already left this place, and the coercion and elimination power here are obviously unbearable!
On the periphery of the Void Land, the Xianmen woman I met with an ancient lamp was never seen again from the beginning to the end, I don't know if there was something wrong with this woman!
In the end, Yu Yu sighed that this woman was carrying a strange treasure, but she dared to show off, obviously looking for death......
At this time, while adapting to the coercion and exclusion of this place, Li Yu was worried about the sixth boy here.
Fortunately, because of the special master-servant contract between Yi Yu and the Sixth Boy, Rain can sense where the Sixth Boy is not in danger of life.
However, the Sixth World did not enter this place, which made Yan Yu inevitably think of the fact that Bai Meng was also unable to enter the Colorful Light......