Chapter 40: Time is not equal
"Could it be invisibility?" Le Xiaotou still couldn't believe it, after all, Yi Zhen had only been with her for almost two months, not five years!
"At that time, my master was also there, he was a master who cultivated to the eyebrow level, although Yi Zhen had high qualifications, after all, he was still young, and he had just entered the throat position, if he was invisible, it was impossible for my master not to see it, and the fellow brothers also placed a magic circle to break the stealth on the street. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "Jiang Yi stood with his hands in his hands, immersed in the past.
"Could it be that he ran away, hiding somewhere?" Le Xiaotou asked.
Jiang Yi shook his head, "As long as he is a disciple of Silian Valley, he must have the mark of the sect on his body, and with the spell of searching for the seal, he will definitely be able to find traces, so as long as he is in Silian, he will definitely be able to find it, but since that night, the seal search technique has only stayed at the location where he disappeared, and there is no other indication, everyone speculates that he was originally a winged person, and he just returned to the winged screen area." ā
Could it be that the easy marks they met were really the same as the people they said they were talking about? No, there is such a difference in time, or as she thought before, the speed of time here is different from her there, five years is sixty months, and two months is exactly sixty days, so a conversion, isn't it one day there for her, and one month here!.
Le Xiaotou thought for a while, "Well, can I take a look at that easy look?" Glancing at Jiang Yi and Miao Miao, both of them were a little puzzled, she hurriedly snorted, "Don't get me wrong, although you all know him, but I only know his name, I haven't seen his face, such a bad person, if I meet him one day, I don't know, it's not to be his way." ā
Miao Miao was silent for a moment, stretched out her hand and wiped a silver light in the air, and in the blink of an eye, a portrait appeared in the air.
The image swayed in the air, like the shadow of the moon reflected on the water, fluctuating with the water.
Le Xiaotou looked up, although she had been mentally prepared for a long time, she was still surprised, the person with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and a calm face on the screen was not exactly the easy mark of her face!
Her thoughts drifted far away all of a sudden, and she remembered the time of just two months, although it was busy and thrilling, but her heart was always warm, yes, whether it was a nymphomaniac or something else, she really liked him.
Le Xiaotou tilted his head a little distractedly, and almost reached out to touch the painting.
"Xiao Tou?" Miao Miao noticed that her expression was strange, and she couldn't help but scream.
Le Xiaotou came back to his senses, hid the churning in his heart, and hurriedly said, "I'll go and see how the small merchant is." With that, he limped and ran out.
rushed back to his cabin in one breath, Le Xiaotou lay on the bed and thought nonsense, one day for a month, she stayed in this world for more than a month, so the world where Yi Jing is has only been more than a day, that is to say, everything is still in time, it seems that she has to work harder in the past few days, as for Yi Zhen killing her fellow brother, she believes that there must be a misunderstanding, and Yi Zhen will never do this kind of thing with what she knows.
Le Xiaotou has always felt that she is very accurate in recognizing people, Jiang Yi will not be a bad person in her opinion, so good people and good people are enemies, it must be because of a big misunderstanding!
Regardless of this, save Yi Scar first, and then find a way to clear up the misunderstanding on him.
Thinking of these, she suddenly felt that all the problems had a chance to be solved, although she didn't know where to start, at least there was a little hope, Le Xiaotou suddenly felt full of confidence, and she didn't notice that her smell made the bed dirty, she clenched her fists and raised her hand like an oath, "Easy to trace!" Wait for me to save you! ā
At this moment, far away in the Qinling Mountains of another world, Yi Jian suddenly opened his eyes, and there was no sound around him except the sound of the wind and the rustle of leaves, but he seemed to hear a small laugh.
He sighed slightly, and smiled a little self-deprecatingly, he saw her disappear with his own eyes yesterday, how could he imagine that she could suddenly appear.
At that time, she disappeared, and he was so anxious that he forgot to think about it, until he searched Granny Jiang's courtyard, and then realized that she was probably the same as him, but in another world.
Because before this, she was talking every day about sending him back to Siwei by bringing him here, but now that she thinks about it, I'm afraid that something went wrong with this method and sent her to Siwei by mistake.
He was surprised, and suddenly thought that if she was careless and mentioned his name in Siwei, she would definitely cause trouble, and the disciples of Silian Valley were gone, the key was that those ordinary people had already hated him to the bone, and if she knew, it would definitely be unfavorable to her.
At that time, he was seriously injured and fled, and strayed into a farmer's house, not wanting to be recognized by the farmer, who couldn't kill him with spiritual power, and couldn't find a disciple of Silian Valley, so he tied him to the fire and wanted to burn him alive.
Seeing that the last bit of spiritual power in his body was about to be exhausted, and a sudden heavy rain fell from the sky, dousing the fire, he staggered and fled, and finally picked up a life.
There has always been only a well-intentioned Siwei world, once there is a person full of evil, it is easy to provoke people's resentment, the people of the Siwei world are used to this world full of kindness, and they really can't accept a person like him.
He was anxious at the thought of the danger she might encounter, but he couldn't do anything.
Because he has less than two days left to live. If you want to save her, you must first live, and if you want to live, you must think back to the micro world.
Only when he returns to the Siwei Realm can he have a chance to save her.
Although he is a cultivator, he is not a god, and he can't go anywhere at will, and if he thinks about it, he can only use Le Xiaotou's method.
It happened that Weizi came over at this moment, and he immediately took the book that Le Xiaotou read every day and threw it to Weizi and asked him to read it again.
Although Weizi was strange, he didn't dare to say no when he saw his expression, and the person who didn't even pay attention to the teacher when he was in school before stood beside him obediently and read the whole book, and then ran away in a hurry.
He wanted to find a quiet place to sit down and meditate slowly, but his body was so bad that he couldn't walk, but fortunately there were few people in the mountains, but there were many trees, so he randomly found a remote and uninhabited place, sat down against the tree, and began to act according to the method explained in the book.
He has been extremely stable since he was a child, never believing that pie will fall from the sky, what he thinks is that what he wants has to be worked on, not daydreaming, and it can be achieved.
But he didn't expect that at such a critical moment, he needed to use fantasy to realize it.
His time was running out, he didn't have time to spend hesitating, and besides, he was never the kind of person who liked to look ahead and do what he thought.
All he knew was that the theories in the book that he had never been exposed to, which he would have laughed at before, he had to believe and do at this moment.
The mountain wind was howling, and he sat all night, as if it was already bright today, and still did not return to the person he expected.
He pulled out the gramophone stone from his pocket and placed it in the palm of his hand, which had turned blue-gray.
A crisp voice sounded, "Hello, my name is Le Xiaotou, happy Le, small in size, and cool in the heart." ā
He listened back and forth several times, and there was more warmth between his frosty brows.
There was a spasm in his body, and the gramophone stone shook off his hand, and he hurriedly went to pick it up, but suddenly found that his hand was no longer sensational, and it hung weakly to his side.
It has spread to the upper body.
Now this body can't do anything other than think.
He closed his eyes, trying to imagine the warm figure in his memory.
Life passed bit by bit, but his heart became more and more firmly convinced that he would definitely go back! Will go back to protect her!