241, Shadow Cup
Zi Yan kept looking at her and didn't bother, from his point of view, the sun was quietly sprinkled on her, setting off her white skin like jade more and more dazzling, the small facial features were extremely delicate and three-dimensional, and her appearance was not inferior to his mother. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Mother often said that she was once outstanding in the teacher's school, if it weren't for this, she fell in love with Chongyun at a glance and insisted on going to the north with him, although he drove her away many times, but he did not forcibly expel her, there must be a love in her heart. After all, they had experienced life and death together, after all, she had betrayed her master for him and was abandoned by the righteous path of Xianmen.
She lost everything for the sake of a man.
Zi Yan remembered the suffering of his mother over the years, even now, still because he was the bloodline of the Demon Lord Chongyun, and several Dharma Protectors locked her in the dark cold palace in the Demon City all day long in order to control him, and her eyes were slightly moist.
This is not the life he wants, he would rather be just an ordinary child, living with his mother in the village where he has lived since he was a child, and spend a short life peacefully and happily, rather than this kind of endless life, but he can't show his face all day long.
Sensing that the aura flowing beside her was gradually sad, Yuan Fengqing slowly opened her eyes and turned her head to look at Zi Yan, who seemed to not want to be noticed by his expression, and deliberately turned his head away, the sorrow on her pale face that was difficult to erase in time touched her heart, making her can't help but ask, "Zi Yan, if you have a choice, are you willing to break away from the demon path?" ”
His thin body stiffened slightly, and it took him a while to answer, "No." After saying that, the bento walked along the dry ground with the potholes under his feet, and the mountain peaks towering into the clouds in front of him.
Looking at his back, Yuan Fengqing always felt that this young man should not fall into the devil's way, and fate may be harsh on him.
But everyone's fate is her own choice, and she has no right to decide the fate of others!
No longer dwelling on the question, she quickened her pace to keep up with Zi Yan's pace, looking at the sun-drenched mountain peak, remembering the words of the man in black.
The end of the sky, the corner of the sea, the place where they appeared before was in the corner of the sea, across the forest of death behind them, the mountain in front of them, could it be the end of the sky?
With this doubt, she caught up with Ziyan, and the two walked side by side, no longer talking.
The more he climbed to the top of the mountain, the more he felt that the breath fluctuations in the air were a little strange, Yuan Fengqing stopped, glanced at the lush trees around him, and said after a while, "Are there other people near us?" ”
Hearing this, Zi Yan took out a black diamond-shaped stone, slowly covered the palm of his hand on the three-dimensional stone surface, and after a trace of spiritual energy was injected into it, some vague figures slowly appeared on the stone.
This stone must be what he called the magic weapon shadow cup, which is used to explore the breath of the surrounding creatures, but it is a good self-defense treasure.
Zi Yan stretched out her palm in front of Yuan Fengqing, she looked down, although the figure on the stone was blurred, it was not difficult to recognize the traces if she carefully distinguished.
A woman dressed in red, holding a blood-colored bronze mirror, walked very slowly towards the top of the mountain. In front of her, a red flame that could not leap itself floated in the air, moving forward as her figure moved. Seeing this flame, Yuan Fengqing was a little shocked, because it was Mo Liuxin's "Extreme Hell Spirit", and he had suffered its losses before, so he could naturally recognize it at a glance.
Yuan Fengqing didn't expect Mo Liuxin to find here, no wonder she didn't serve as the representative of Tianxiang Valley before, presumably the blood-colored bronze mirror in her hand was a magic weapon that could lead her to find the Vermilion Bird Divine Nest, after all, Tianxiang Valley is mainly based on fire spells, there must be some tools that can detect fire treasures, Mo Broken Soul As the valley master, he privately gave this treasure to Mo Liuxin, which shows that he has long been determined to obtain this strange treasure in the sea.
His heart was slightly cold, his gaze shifted from Mo Liuxin's body to a black-clothed demon cultivator on his right hand, although his face was a little blurry, but judging from his body shape and clothes, it was not difficult to recognize that it was the madness of the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator before, but he didn't expect him to find the vicinity.
At this time, Yuan Fengqing was not too worried about the safety of Mo Tianqi and other immortal sect disciples in her heart, because this alien world is a huge mustard seed space, and it will automatically separate everyone who enters the alien world, and she and Zi Yan have been walking for a day and a night, except for the man in black last night, no other creatures have entered, it can be seen that in this alien world, the possibility of the two meeting is very low, but they are not afraid that the madness of the Yuanying Demon Cultivator will take the opportunity to attack the immortal disciples.
Zi Yan kept following her gaze, and when she looked at the left and right sides, her wrist turned slightly, and the perspective on the black stone began to switch, landing on another figure.
This person was wearing a wide black robe, and his whole body was covered in the black robe, and he couldn't see his figure and appearance clearly at all, it was the man in black last night.
"Your magic weapon can only search for nearby creatures with your breath, can't you see their current environment?" Seeing the man in black appearing in the stone, Yuan Fengqing couldn't help but ask.
Zi Yan shook his head, "No, it's just a treasure looking for someone, as long as the creatures within a radius of thousands of miles have breath fluctuations, they can be alluded to by it, but it can't show the environment they are in." ”
"Oh." Yuan Fengqing was a little disappointed, she wanted to know whether it was Mo Liuxin, or the Yuanying Demon Cultivator, including what kind of environment this black-clothed man from the Immortal Realm was already in, whether he was one step ahead of them, or whether he was on a flat route, but this wish showed that it could not be achieved.
Zi Yan saw that she didn't speak, so she changed her perspective a few more times, but she didn't see other figures again, it can be seen that within a radius of thousands of miles, there are only five of them, and whether other people who enter the other world can find this place depends on luck and creation.
Watching him put away the shadow cup, Yuan Fengqing said, "Let's speed up, maybe we can catch up with them." ”
Zi Yan nodded, wanted to say something but held back, and finally silently followed her footsteps and rushed towards the top of the mountain together.
Half a day later, the sun became hotter and hotter, the temperature gradually increased, and the more I walked to the top of the mountain, the more I felt the scorching waves rolling and sweat rolling down like rain. Yuan Fengqing's clothes had been soaked many times, and her cheeks seemed to have been burned by the fire, which was extremely hot.
"Do you think the Vermilion Bird Nest is on the mountain?" Ziyan also asked out of breath and sweating.
"Probably not." Yuan Fengqing thought about it and said, "Bird's nests are generally built on trees, and it is rare to hear that they are built on the top of mountains. "Looking up, it looks like a spike soaring into the sky, filled with smoke, and the rich aura mixed in it makes people feel very comfortable, but because of the Vermilion Bird Divine Nest, most of the aura in this world is condensed by the fire element, and it is not of much benefit to the monks of other attribute spirit roots.