Chapter Ninety-Six: Chatter in the Waterhole
When there was blood on the corner of Yu Yu's mouth and merged into the colorful light, there was a white light in front of him, and then a new sky appeared. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The place is black and white, the space is not very large, there are only two colors, black and white. In mid-air, there were swirls of distorted space everywhere. However, above the ground was a strange other scene, above the ground, a white mist, scattered in all directions, and had been floating in this small space.
These white fogs flow towards the center like flowing water, and if you look at them, you can see that this white fog finally converges in a small pool.
The waterhole is small and surrounded by naturally formed black stones. Inside the pool, the water is black, calm and not rippling, and the white mist floats over it, giving people a peculiar feeling.
And the white mist obscured everything except the waterhole, and even if you used your divine sense to probe, they were all blocked one by one, and you couldn't see what was inside.
Standing in the white mist, feeling the coercion coming from all around, as well as the repulsive power in this void place, Yan Yu couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
In the fight with Bai Meng just now, Li Yu was injured a little, if it weren't for the fact that this woman didn't have the intention to hurt Yan Yu, I'm afraid that Li Yu would have been more than just injured.
Fortunately, Yu Yu chose to move away, and hid in this colorful light in time, so that the sick woman couldn't kill her!
When Yan Yu noticed that this woman could not enter the colorful light, she had the heart to resist, if this woman could enter this colorful light, Yan Yu would definitely not attack this woman......
Everything in the immortal cultivation world needs to be cautious, if there is no way to get out of the predicament, you must not enter the predicament!
After resting for a while, Yu Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and walked in the direction of the waterhole. After walking for a while, I saw a scene that had been hidden by the white mist.
Around this waterhole, each has a four-way monk. At the front of each of these monks sat a leading monk. The monks on one side were all dressed in long white robes, mostly men.
The man sitting at the front looked simple, and at first glance he was more than thirty years old. There is a golden fine line in the center of this person's eyebrows, at first glance I thought it was the mark of fire, but when I looked closely, I found that there was a small sword in the fire!
When this group of people saw Yan Yu coming, a trace of killing intent flashed in their eyes, if they didn't seem to have any scruples, they would probably have made a move on Yan Yu here.
Yan Yu looked at these monks with cold eyes, and continued to walk forward slowly with a gloomy face, she chose to ignore these people.
The other group of monks, all dressed in black robes, mostly men, each holding a long ruler in their hands, looked at the rain with blazing eyes, especially one of the male monks, who smiled and nodded at him when he saw him coming.
The man at the front of the group of monks closed his eyes and was silent, and when the figure of the rain appeared, this person said something to the sound of the rain.
After listening to the words spoken by this person, Yan Yu just smiled at him, and did not make any moves. I saw her slowly walking towards the east side of this waterhole, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face as she walked.
This waterhole is surrounded by monks from all over the world, and sitting in the north are monks from the Xianmen. Because the Immortal Gate is located in the north of the Tianxuan Continent, since ancient times, all the monks who have entered the deepest part of the Void Land have sat separately according to their respective camps.
The Immortal Gate is located to the north of Tianxuan, so it sits in the north of this waterhole.
And the west of the waterhole is naturally from the west of the Tianxuan Continent, where the disciples of the Ghost Sect are located!
The south has always been a gathering place for loose cultivators, so at this time, in the south of the waterhole, some monks in different clothes gathered, sitting together, but there was a slight distance between them.
It's as if everyone is on guard and can't really be in one camp......
The east side where the rain is going is naturally located in the east of the Tianxuan Continent, where the Demon Sea and the Immortal Pill Sect are located.
As soon as he saw the rain walking towards the east, among the monks, a charming-looking woman couldn't help but subconsciously move her body backwards. There was a hint of fear in the woman's eyes as she looked at the rain.
Looking at the rain that was coming towards her now, the woman vaguely remembered herself, but she said that she wanted this woman's eyes, and she almost succeeded......
Back then, this woman was Miss Chu of the dignified Demon Cultivator Hai Chu family, and her status was noble, so she was spicy and domineering.
But now this woman in red who is coming towards her, whether in terms of identity or cultivation, is only higher than herself.
This contrast made her sigh at the injustice of the world in her heart. After sighing secretly, I was a little worried about the past of the year! After all, this place is not the territory of the Demon Sea, but the land of nothingness......
However, a man with clear eyebrows sitting cross-legged in front of the woman was smiling, and his eyes were full of affection when he looked at Yan Yu.
This kind of affection is not the love of men and women, but a kind of nostalgia for friends, which appears on the man's face at this time, making people feel a trace of warmth in their hearts at a glance.
Yan Yu looked at the man sitting at the front of the group of monks, and a smile appeared on his face, and he walked towards him.
When Yan Yu came to the man, he immediately got up, as if he was about to say something. But the rain interrupted him and motioned for the man to sit down.
The two looked at each other for a moment, smiled separately, and sat together. And the monks who had been sitting around such a man all moved back a little so that the area around the rain would not be so crowded.
"Senior sister, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you ......"
After the man sat down in the rain, he spoke to him, and his tone was full of respect.
"Aoki Sect, it's long gone the way it was back then, it's not human!
Fortunately, Watergate and Jingmei are all there, and there are more or less some warmth ...... in the past."
Yan Yu looked at the waterhole in front of him and said to the man, his tone was full of sighs.
"Senior sister, my sister was disrespectful to you in her early years, but fortunately, she didn't have a big enmity......
Senior sister, can you spare your sister for the sake of asking the sky's face......
The man looked at the rain and thought about it, and finally said this to the rain transmission.
"Ask Senior Brother Tian, in what capacity are you saying this to me?
The son of the Lord of the Demon Cultivation Island, Chu Wentian? Or is it a disciple of the foundation period of the Aoki Sect, Shui Wentian? Or is it something else? ”
After saying this, Yan Yu looked at the waterhole in front of him, and his eyes were empty, as if he was thinking.
Hearing Yan Yu say this, the man was stunned at this moment. I don't know how to answer Yan Yu's words, at this moment, he seems to have returned to the scenes of the Aoki Sect in the past.
After being silent for a long time, the man sighed, looked at the rain, a gleam appeared in his eyes, and said to him. "Disciple of the Aoki Sect, the water asks the sky!"
After the man said this, his mood seemed to be much brighter at this moment. His heart seemed to let go of a lot. Now in his eyes, the rain is just the rain. It's just the senior sister of the Aoki Sect back then, just the senior sister of the Aoki Sect who flattened herself and made herself afraid.
Zai is no one else, no longer a disciple of the Ghost Sect Transformation Divine Stage Ancestor, this woman is just his senior sister in his eyes!
Hearing this, a smile appeared on his face again, for the man beside him, Yan Yu felt that this person was mysterious from beginning to end, and what he did was something that ordinary monks couldn't do!
All kinds of things that could not be explained in the past seem to have found a reason to explain at this moment.
When the Aoki Sect was in the big competition, why was he able to produce so many saffron fruits in the middle of his cultivation. There is also the spiritual power displayed in the Aoki Sect Dabi, and people have never been able to find a reason to explain.
An ordinary disciple of the Aoki Sect actually let himself, the dignified senior sister of the Aoki Sect, chase after his ass, but in the end, it also failed......
All of this, in an ordinary monk, cannot be explained by conventional means! But if this person is the son of the Demon Cultivator Island Lord, these incomprehensible things seem to be solved.
Yan Yu turned his head to look at Shui Wentian, who was sitting beside him at this time, looking at him with a warm gaze, and suddenly changed his complexion, his expression was extremely serious, but his tone was extremely flat and said to him.
"I'm asking, are you talking to the deity in the name of the deity's brother-in-law, or is it something else?"
Yan Yu seemed to say this plainly, but he said it with his voice, not with Shui Wentian.
As soon as he heard Li Yu's words, Shui Wentian was stunned, looking at Yan Yu here, his eyes widened, and he looked extremely surprised.
At this time, Shui Wentian kept secretly scolding Yan Yu in his heart, this kind of unexpected thing, this is not the first time that Yan Yu has done it. The scene of a group of disciples of the Aoyama Sect coming to give gifts to themselves and Shui Hibiscus appeared vaguely in Shui Wentian's mind at this moment.
Thinking about that scene back then, Shui Wentian still feels extremely embarrassed now......
However, it was not Shui Wentian who was surprised, the monks around Shui Wentian all looked at Shui Wentian in unison, their expressions were full of doubt, but their eyes were full of expectation.
Immediately afterwards, around the small pool, all the monks noticed Shui Wentian and Rain, and slowly everyone's eyes looked here, all looking forward to the opening of Shui Wentian.
"Wentian and Senior Sister Furong haven't held a wedding yet, but when he holds a wedding tomorrow, I hope Senior Sister will definitely come to ......"
After listening to Shui Wentian's words, Yan Yu nodded slightly, then turned his head, and then said to Shui Wentian.
"The grievances between me and your Chu family will be resolved at this moment, and this is the second gift that I send to you and Senior Sister Furong......
Ignorance... How is Sister Furong now? ”
Hearing Yan Yu say this, the stone in Shui Wentian's heart was completely put down, after all, the woman sitting behind him now was his own sister with the same father and mother. Shui Wentian definitely didn't want her to be hurt, but Shui Wentian's character and temper were personally experienced......
So he desperately didn't want his own sister to suffer what he suffered back then......
Immediately afterwards, Shui Wentian told Yan Yu about his life over the years, as well as some little secrets of Shui Hibiscus, and he slowly said to Yan Yu with taste.
In the end, he actually told Yan Yu about some of Shui Fat's habits, and when he said these words, even if he said it to Yan Yu, the obscene meaning on his face couldn't be concealed at all......
However, the rain is abnormal, listening to the words of the water asking the sky, the more you listen, the more you feel the taste. Especially when she heard some little secrets of the water hibiscus, she actually slapped the ground, and the laughter spread throughout the space.
For some of Shui Fat's little habits, Li Yu seemed to have known about it, so when Shui Wentian came slowly, Yan Yu actually said one step ahead of him, and the two forgot about the existence of other monks without chatting......