Chapter Eighty-Six: Heaven and Earth, Xuanhuang, Universe, Flood and Desolation IV
"Is this the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, the desolation of the universe? Zhang Shaotong, do you think that this man who was trapped at the beginning of the Heavenly Dao is you? Ruzhen asked quietly.
"Yes."
"And what do you think?"
Zhang Shaotong didn't answer, but stood up, walked to Lin Yuanchen's side, pressed his big hand on her forehead, and merged with it, wanting to try the heart-to-heart relationship in the dream.
Soon, the sleeping Lin Yuanchen instinctively echoed it, and the two minds danced together, like two clusters of blazing flames, glued to each other. Or if it is about to leave, or if it is blended.
"Master, you're playing a game with me, this game is so fun, Master, Master, be lighter."
Hearing the muttering words in Lin Yuanchen's mouth, Feng Ruohong finally couldn't help but erupt, and reached out and slapped Zhang Shaotong's palm down: "Zhang Shaotong, enough!" ”
Zhang Shaotong said in a deep voice: "If it's true, take me to the teleportation place." ”
"Shaotong, where are you going?"
"Go back and get Bingqing!"
"Are you going to use the Immortal Sword Bingqing to slash the demon shadow in Chen Yuji's soul?"
Zhang Shaotong nodded, with a determined look in his eyes.
"But this Bingqing doesn't seem to listen to your drive."
"After you bring it, Yuluan will hold the sword, and I will take the sword."
When Feng Ruohong heard this, he said that he wanted to hold the immortal sword Bingqing for him, but his face turned over: "Zhang Shaotong, don't think like this, I won't hold that Bingqing for you, you can ask for another master!" ”
Zhang Shaotong's eyes froze, and he threw out a sentence: "If you don't want to, let Chen Yuji hold the sword by himself!" If true, let's go! ”
On the Purple Moon Continent, on the mountainside of a peak in the middle of Yangzhixian Mountain, there is a wooden building with a simple shape, and on the lintel of this building, hang this plaque, and the plaque is written with three words in gold "Zhenjian Tower." ”
Why not call it Tibetan Sword Pavilion, record the sword pavilion such a nice and popular name, but call it "Zhenjian Tower"? It is about to talk about Zhang Shaotong obtaining the bloodline inheritance on Ziyang Mountain that day, he promised the Purple Moon Immortal Venerable, and after receiving the things entrusted by the Purple Moon Immortal Venerable, he flew to the side of the Luan frame of the Wind Yuluan and said goodbye to the two of them.
At the moment when he flew to the Yang Immortal Mountain alone, a sword shadow like lightning followed closely behind him, rushing out of the oblique stab, which was according to his heart, and when he dodged this stab, he saw that it was a small sword like an ice pick, and the space around this sword was distorted, filled with incomparably cold air.
As soon as I saw it clearly, this small sword turned a few times, and the key point to Zhang Shaotong was to attack, this sword was strange, making people unable to find clues, and the fierceness of the attack was like a flood beast.
Zhang Shaotong spent a lot of effort to use Yuanyang's qi to suppress it, and after going up the mountain, he used an extremely large set of formations to suppress this small building. Therefore, it was named "Zhenjian Pavilion".
In the first time, when Ruzhen and Feng Yuluan crossed the mountain to play, he accidentally touched the formation and released this small sword like an ice pick, which was a blind attack on the mountain chasing Zhang Shaotong's figure, and only then did he really say "don't listen to the drive", it is really too much room to say, in fact, when he saw Zhang Shaotong, he was going to fight and kill, where did he come from the talk of "drive"?
At this time, Zhang Shaotong's body gently fell in front of the Zhenjian Pavilion, and with a movement of his mind, the Zhenjian Array instantly collapsed.
Only a slight sound like a mosquito chirping was heard, and a cold and biting whirlpool wind rose in the flat ground in front of the Zhenjian Pavilion, and then, a small sword like an ice pick stabbed out from the sky above the Zhenjian Pavilion, and the tip of the sword was towards Zhang Shaotong, and the sword body was full of monstrous and fierce sword qi.
Without waiting for it to stab, Zhang Shaotong stretched out his right hand and released a wind of Yuanyang, covering the ice pick sword like a cover: "Bingqing, come with me!" ”
This little sword sprinted violently in all directions, trying to escape the wind of Yuanyang, but it was stopped by Zhang Shaotong and put into his sleeve.
At the same time, Zhang Shaotong had to be suppressed by Yuanyang from time to time in order to continuously put away this fairy sword ice clearing.
At this moment, a divine thought came from the periphery of Yang Immortal Mountain: "Zhang Shaotong, take me to your Moon Mountain!" I'm going to sit there! "This person is Chu Zuitian.
Zhang Shaotong's face was gloomy, and he flew away outside the mountain protection array.
I saw Chu Zuitian, who had a tiger on his back and a beard like a halberd, standing outside the formation with his head held high, as if he had been waiting for Zhang Shaotong for a long time.
"Zhang Shaotong, can you go to Yueshan at this time?"
"You can go." flew away in front, and Chu Zuitian followed closely behind.
After flying for a while, the Yin Immortal Mountain was in front of him.
I saw that on the bank of the moon and stars, there was a flickering continent floating. The trees above cover the sky, and each leaf rolls up a fluorescent fire.
The two of them fell on the edge of the Yin Immortal Mountain, and Chu Zuitian looked up the mountain. The mountains and fields are full of fluorescent light. It's night all day long. There were bursts of insects and beasts roaring from the mountains.
"This place looks good." Immediately he sat down on his legs and sat on the ground.
In a matter of moments, he was already seated.
From his body, a demon soul walked out, this demon soul was translucent, and walked towards the Yin Immortal Mountain step by step, without looking back once.
And his body, with a gust of wind, turned into countless tiny things like dust mustard, and drifted away with the wind.
At the moment when the demon soul walking towards the Yin Immortal Mountain was overwhelmed by the fluorescent trees on the mountain, the demon soul sent out a powerful divine thought: "Zhang Shaotong, don't forget what you said, the old man's demon soul is waiting for you here!" As long as you live in this life, you don't look at the world! ”
Zhang Shaotong was moved in his heart, and then remembered Lin Yuanchen's dream of the desolation of the Xuanhuang Universe, and suddenly a storm of indescribable emotions suddenly rolled up in his heart, and he remembered that Feng Yuluan asked him if he really liked Lin Yuanchen, and his expressionless face for thousands of years was shrouded in a confused melancholy.
Returning to Yang Immortal Mountain alone, and meeting with Ruzhen, the two went to the place where the teleportation was located in Zhengling Mountain, and returned to the place where Lin Yuanchen was located, in this strange and modern city.
As soon as he came to Lin Yuanchen's side, the ice in Zhang Shaotong's sleeve seemed to have an indescribable excitement and impulse, wandering violently between the sleeves, Zhang Shaotong tried to relax the power of the sword, Bingqing sword body rushed out, lingering on Lin Yuanchen's body several times, the sword body trembled and fell on Lin Yuanchen's chest, the tip of the sword rubbed lightly on Lin Yuanchen's face like a small hand, and he forgot to attack Zhang Shaotong at all.
The tip of the sword rubbed on Lin Yuanchen's face for a long time, and then he got into Lin Yuanchen's quilt and snuggled in her arms, as if he wanted to sleep with her.
"Ah, it's so cool!" Lin Yuanchen let out a sigh in his sleep, rolled around the quilt, and fell asleep again on his stomach facing the sofa.
Feng Ruohong didn't look up at Zhang Shaotong at all, but just said coldly: "I don't need to hold the sword now, right?" ”
Zhang Shaotong flicked his sleeves and did not answer. (To be continued.) )