Chapter 219: The Past of Xiuyun
Yan Jiu walked from this end of the crack to the other end of the crack, the sword mark was flawless, and the person who drew this trace was a kendo master. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
And it should be a heavy sword such as a broadsword to form this kind of domineering traces.
It turned out to be a sword cultivator.
Yan Jiu looked at Hai Chao who began to tear again, can make this child cry like this, what is the relationship between this sword cultivation and Hai Tong?
"Are you sure we're going to go inside?"
"Yes," said the sea sobbing, its eyes like springs filled with water, and tears continued to drip down its cheeks, wetting the clothes on its chest.
Yan Jiu held it and continued to move forward, but soon, Yan Jiu stopped, although the cave in front of him was dark, it couldn't escape Yan Jiu's eyes.
The mountain walls on both sides were not smooth, but there were many patterns depicted, and what shocked Yan Jiu the most was not this, but the content of the patterns.
"What is this?" Yan Jiu leaned closer to the mountain wall to see more clearly.
Although the carving is very clumsy, each picture is very simple and clear.
Countless complex lines and shapes were put together, seemingly random and irregular, but they were combined into a sketchy map of the Yunxian Realm, and just above the map, there was a hole in the semicircle representing the heavenly dome.
In the next picture, a ghostly black shadow crowds in through a crack in the sky, and on the ground, there are monks waiting in formation.
In the third picture, the monks work together to kill an invading black shadow, but more black shadows swarm from the cracks in the sky.
Yan Jiu continued to look down, and saw that the entire sky dome had been obscured by black shadows, and at a glance it looked like night, while most of the monks on the ground had been killed or injured, and only a few people were still struggling to support themselves.
Hai was confused by herself, and she cried even more, she cried breathlessly, but the small voice made Yan Jiu upset.
"Click!" Yan Jiu just wanted to look at the next picture, but he heard a crisp sound under his feet.
She stepped away, only to see herself stepping on a dry bone, a dangling arm bone, and a broadsword in the loose phalanges.
Judging from the blade of the sword, the simple and crude portrayal on the mountain wall should be from under this broadsword, and this dry bone is obviously the owner of this broadsword, and it is very likely that it is......
"Xiuyun," Hai Qi suddenly cried out, it struggled to fall off Yan Jiu's body, Yan Jiu couldn't, so he could only put it down.
"Xiuyun," Hai Yu's palm trembled uncontrollably, it wanted to get closer and touch Xiuyun, but it didn't dare, its Xiuyun, how did it become like this?
The man with the heavy sword smiled heartily and carried himself back into the water because he was almost killed by the sun because of his snooze.
He poked his eyes out of the sea and looked at him quietly, but he laughed: "Are you planning to repay the favor?" Then you have to remember, my name is Xiuyun. ”
It finally remembered, remembered everything......
At that time, he was still young, and he was always curious about the person who saved him, so he often appeared where he was.
Until one day, he was pursued, and although he escaped, he was seriously wounded.
I quietly showed my eyes in the sea to peek at him, only to feel that the blood flowing out of him was so bright, and his piercing eyes were a little painful.
"Are you here to repay the favor? If so, take me far out of here. ”
For the first time in his life, he took the initiative to step onto the terrifying sea and humped him unconscious onto his back.
It carried him through an unknown distance, until it brought him to where he was now, he was already in poor health, and he looked even weaker after being soaked in the sea for so long.
It put its own demon pill on his heart, and used his own cultivation to nourish his body, he woke up, but he took the demon pill and fled back to the sea.
"You don't have to hide," it heard, "and the one whose shell is so beautiful that it dwarfs me should be me." ”
It poked its eyes out of the sea again, only to see him smile weakly at himself.
Its mood couldn't help but be happy, and it thought, even for that smile, even if it squandered all its cultivation, it wouldn't be a big deal.
I like to see him at night, it's in the water, he's on the shore, reflecting the starry sky, listening to him talk about the intrigue between those people and cultivators.
In the end, he would always tell himself again and again: "When you see someone cultivating, you should stay away." ”
"When you can't escape, just be quiet and think about it carefully, there is always a reason why others arrest you."
Because of his injury, he always couldn't speak much, and he would fall into a deep sleep, and whenever he fell asleep, he would climb ashore and use his demon elixir to treat his injuries.
But, just as it grows up, his body gets better day by day, until one day he stands there and says to himself, "I'm leaving, do you want to come with me?" ”
However, he let him go with him, so why did he let him leave?
It remembered clearly, and he pointed his sword at himself and said fiercely, "If you dare to come back again!" My sword will be struck upon myself! ”
"Don't come back!"
"Don't come back!"
"Xiuyun, Xiuyun," Hai Yu leaned so close to the dry bone, as if he was still by his side.
And Yan Jiu was different, what attracted her the most was the mural on the wall, she wanted to know what happened to those monks after the sky broke a hole, after those black shadows swarmed.
The most important fifth mural is depicted behind the dry skeleton, which is not visible because it is obscured by the skeleton.
"I don't want to say it, but you should know that he's dead," Yan Jiu said and looked at the dry bone, "and it's obviously been dead for a long time." ”
The sea kept crying, and the tears that fell fell on the white bones that he was holding.
Yan Jiu handed a storage bag to Hai Yu, "The world says that it is safe to be buried after death, looking at you like this, I guess I don't pay attention to this, you might as well receive the bones here, it's better than letting him continue to expose the corpse." ”
Hai Yu wiped his tears, but he didn't take the storage bag handed by Yan Jiu, this kind of bag, it had seen before, because Xiu Yun often took things out from the inside.
And it knows where Xiuyun put it.
Just before Xiu Yun drove it away, Xiu Yun let himself carefully remember where the bag was hidden.
"You have to remember this place, when you grow up, come to this place, take it, you must remember this place!"