Since then, Zhang Yufang has lived in the northern tip of this continent for a long time. Every day, I stopped at the side of the mountain and rock when I first arrived, and my mind sank into the heaven and earth, and I communicated with the spirit of heaven and earth.

The sun and the moon have changed, and in the past thousand years, there have been monks who have migrated from the surrounding star fields, and there are some cultivators who have been driven to their original places one after another, and they have also been to the northern end of the continent and seen Zhang Yufang from afar, but the moment they felt his breath, they gave up the idea of provoking him, and retreated far away.

Gradually, some disciples and casual cultivators who abandoned school developed the first inhabitants, and the eternal exchange of yin and yang between heaven and earth also nourished the spirits of the mountains and seas.

I don't know when the inhabitants of this place gave the mainland a name: "Purple Moon". And Zhang Yufang, who mysteriously stopped at the northern tip of the mainland, was called: "Purple Moon Immortal Venerable".

They didn't know his real name, let alone his age. I only know that he is the first person to come to this continent, and he is also the strongest person on the continent.

Time passed slowly, and the Xiuzhen sect in this place slowly divided into two major systems, which were located on the east and west sides of the continent.

On the west side, the Famen is the head, and the first person in the Famen is called "Fazu". The rules of the world and the principles of heaven and earth, the art of fighting and the cultivation of the flesh. On the east side, the Daomen is the leader, and its strongest person is called the "Dao Ancestor". Specializing in the art of alchemy and forbidden formations, as well as the way of refining and fighting.

There is no distinction between the two families.

Time passed, and one day, Zhang Yufang was meditating on the rocks in the north of the mainland and watching the sky, but his heart was transmitted

came to an implicated divine thought: "Zhang Chunyang, I will die in three months, would you like to come and see me?" ”

"Okay, I'll give you a ride." He got up and walked into the cloudy sky and starry sky, out of the void sea of love, and rushed straight to the northwest of the star field.

At this moment, in the vast starry sky directly east of the continent, two men were galloping towards the center of the star field.

One of the old men, wearing a cyan coat and a bun on his head, was urging Xiu Wei to lead him, and then a black-haired young man with a height of nearly a zhang and a thin body moved forward at full speed. I saw that this young man was wearing a robe decorated with cloud-like embroidery on the bottom of the aqua blue, and a light gauze cloak as thin as a cicada's wings, and his skin felt slightly whiter, but his sword eyebrows and eyes were handsome and extraordinary. He put his hands behind his back and seemed to be thinking about something.

The young man suddenly asked, "You said that Zhang Yufang is really in the center of the star field?" ”

The old man was suddenly asked, and looked a little surprised, hunched his back and replied, "That's true, when I passed by a few days ago, the villain saw it with his own eyes. There is a continent there, and there seems to be a heavenly way on the continent......"

"Are you saying that Zhang Yu put it on the continent in the center of the star field and cultivated the Heavenly Dao?"

The old man replied respectfully: "That's true, this Heavenly Dao seems to be a pair, and I don't know how many years this pure yang has been raised after disappearing for so long?" This heavenly path has begun to take shape, and it has been replaced by the sun and the moon with each eye, and six of them have begun to take shape, and the cycle of heaven is already endless. Especially this yin spirit...... This Yin Spirit ......" The old man said this, and he was conscious and talkative, and he didn't know whether to go on or not.

"This yin spirit seems to have two, the villain, the villain looks at it with the method of exploring the subtleties, but there is a thin purple aura, and I think of Zhang Chunyang's ...... in my heart" He suddenly broke off when he said this, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. In an instant, he changed his tone and continued, "I remembered your former apprentice Tianzun, Fairy Jingjun......

When the young man heard these last four words, his hands clasped behind his back trembled slightly, and his eyes turned directly to the old man as he looked ahead, staring at his old face.

"Jingjun...... Can you be sure? ”

"Villain, I'm not sure. But there must be a reason why that Zhang Chunyang is doing this there. ”

The blue-clothed young man's heart sank, if the way of heaven was not in his eyes, he would have killed this Zhang Chunyang this time, but as soon as he heard the words "former apprentice Jingjun Fairy", he couldn't help but have ripples in his heart.

"In the past, when you went to my immortal mountain, I gave you the name of Jingjun to help you exchange for Xianding, but you died in the stars. If I can't kill Zhang Yufang today, even if there is only a trace of your ghost, I will definitely take you away! ”

Thinking of this, the blue-clothed young man snorted coldly, "I just need this Yin Spirit!" He waved his hand and grabbed the old man by the waist, urging Kai Xiu to go at full speed, and from a distance, it was like a blue meteor piercing the starry sky.

Three days later, Zhang Yu came to a void on the northeast edge of the star field, and a small light green star appeared under the pinch. He silently passed through the Star Protector Immortal Array that he had formed with his own hands that day, and stepped into the Gangfeng layer of this star. If you want to talk about the Star Protector Immortal Array, it is better to say that it is the Prison Array. On that day, he found this little star with a good scenery but no people, and he imprisoned his wife Zhu Ling for eternity. This cage array fused his Immortal Ding bloodline with a clone soul, and Zhu Ling had never been able to come out of it since he entered.

He landed in front of a valley and walked indifferently. In the valley, there was a thought: "You did not kill me that day, but you said that on the day I will die, you will see me die." Now that you're really here, you're still the same Zhang Chunyang. ”

Zhang Yufang was silent, and just walked into the valley. The valley is full of flowers and trees, and the birds are singing endlessly, but it is extremely quiet, and you can still hear the sound of gurgling streams in the valley in the distance.

Zhang Yufang didn't have the heart to watch the scenery, he indifferently swept the things in front of him, and didn't feel that it was different from back then.

Walk straight to the cliff and see the small building built against the cliff. But he stopped silently.

It's just that I haven't seen any old people for many years, and thinking of this kind of meeting will still bring up many distant thoughts about the past, and my heart is a little more sour.

"Come on."

Zhang Yufang shook his head lightly, waving away his momentary mood.

He paced into the bamboo vestibule, approached the staircase near the cliff face, and walked up. His eyes were cold silence.

On the second floor of the bamboo building is Zhu Ling's study. The layout inside is simple and light, and the breath of green bamboo is diffuse, mixed with a trace of the fragrance of burning pills.

I saw a gentle woman sitting under a bamboo bed near the terrace, with an embroidered frame in front of her.

It's a bit too much to call her a woman. Her figure and appearance are clearly very young, and she also has a beautiful face. She was wearing a yellow gauze skirt, her jet-black hair was tied in a boudoir bun at the back of her head, the rest of her hair hung behind her thin body, her faint moth eyebrows swept towards her temples in an unusually soft arc, a pair of phoenix eyes as bright as the moon with slender sideburns, her long curled eyelashes were not thick or light, and the two coral-like smooth lips were just right, adding too much and subtracting one point was not enough.

She rolled up her sleeves, and the skin on her slender arms was as white as pancreas, but she was embroidering the white shirt in her hand.

I saw that it was a man's robe, and she embroidered the sky full of clouds, but the clouds were as colorful purple as lilacs. Most of them have already been embroidered, except for a piece of the hem of the previous body.

Zhang Yufang came to the second floor of the bamboo building and sat down on a bamboo chair three feet away from the terrace, in front of which there was a bamboo coffee table, on which a bowl of tea was steaming. He glanced at the tea first, and through the rising heat, he looked at Zhu Ling lightly, but Zhu Ling didn't raise his eyes.

"You're old." Zhu Ling's lips opened slightly, but his hands were still embroidering the robe, and the rhythm was neither fast nor slow.

"You're still the same." Zhang Yufang said in an emotionless voice, he saw the embroidery in Zhu Ling's hand, especially the purple embroidery thread and the purple clouds on the frame, but his heart ached.

"There's tea boiling over there, and it's going to rain later, so you'll get it yourself. The terrace is so wide that we can watch the rain together again. Zhu Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he was carefully distinguishing the direction of the embroidery thread.

Zhang Yu raised his eyes to look at the lush trees outside the terrace, the cloudy sky beyond the trees. There are clusters of green clouds floating here in the sky, the breath of green bamboo in the small building is slightly damp, and the cool wind is also blowing at this time, blowing the tips of Zhu Ling's hair lightly.

"It's raining...... It was indeed on a rainy day, and I saw the shadow of the change of tripod for the first time. Zhang Yu stared out of the terrace with his eyes open, his eyes becoming misty.

"Have you found your shadow?"

"Found it."

Zhu Ling's hand embroidering the robe suddenly stopped.

"Is she really not dead?"

"Dead, it's spirits."

At this moment, the first muffled thunder exploded outside the terrace.

"Did you bring it? I want to see her again. ”

"Can't bring it."

The wind and clouds were raging in the sky, and the wind in the air was a little faster.

Zhu Ling put down the embroidery needle in his hand, and raised his phoenix eyes to look at Zhang Yufang: "Then are you willing to leave her here again?" Just to fulfill the vow I made to see me die? ”

Zhang Yu closed his eyelids and replied softly but firmly, "Yes." ”

Zhu Ling sighed in her heart, but she changed her mind again, there were nearly three months left before her life, and he came so early, he should still be thinking about the old feelings, and she was relieved when she thought of this. Then he lowered his head and picked up the embroidery needle and continued to embroider.

The rain was already falling outside. The rain hit the trembling flowers and leaves, and there were small splashes everywhere, and the wind seemed to become cold, and the veins were cold. The tea on the coffee table is also half cooled, and there is no more smoke.

The two of them sat motionless and silent, silent for a long time without speaking.

The rain was like countless silver needles scattered in the sky, and it didn't stop until the night, Zhang Yufang meditated on the top of the cliff outside the small building at night, and Zhu Ling lit the lamp and embroidered all night.

In the Purple Moon Continent, the two people who came from the east of the star field got closer and closer, and the man in blue never spoke again, and the old man in green did not dare to speak again. Ten days later, they finally approached the Purple Moon Continent.

"Zhang Yu can't be put here." The young man in blue spoke.

"Tianzun, he was indeed here a few months ago."

"Then I'll take a look at this yin and yang way first." The blue-clothed young man's mind shrouded the Purple Moon Continent.

He noticed the exchange of nothingness between the two spirit bodies, one yin and one yang, in all corners of the continent, and a trace of anger somehow rose in his heart, and what always lingered in his mind was Zhang Yufang's white-clothed figure, reflecting a slender light purple shadow.

Zhang Yu put the original Taoist name Yin Yang Zi, I don't know when, his shadow had a spirit, and then in the red world, his shadow left him and went to become a Taoist alone, in exchange for Xianding, and he has been nicknamed "Pure Yangzi" since then. But he, Meng Xuantian, hated that Zhang Chunyang no matter how much he hated it, but he still didn't want to call him Zhang Chunyang. He couldn't wait to seize the heavens and earth to create a black shadow for Zhang Yu, maybe at that time, he wouldn't want to kill him anymore.

Meng Xuantian transmitted his mind into the sun and moon on the mainland.

The red sun is all melted by a cloud of heat, but the essence is dense and amazing. At this time, the red sun of the mainland is in the sky, and the purple moon sinks into the opposite side of the continent.

He didn't feel anything unusual when he observed the purple moon, but it was only slightly purple in color.

The old man next to him observed his words: "Tianzun, these two heavenly ways have been able to perform the technique of eye matching, and they can only be discovered when the sun sets, when the sun and the moon are opposite." ”

"Then wait for the sun to set." Meng Xuantian simply closed his eyes and was silent, but his mind remained stagnant on the purple moon, pondering carefully.

The red sun slowly moved to the west of the continent, and the full moon on the opposite side of the continent also slowly moved to the horizon of the eastern part of the continent. Although time is said to be fleeting, in Meng Xuantian's heart, he still feels that it is too slow. In the evening, when the Purple Moon approached the east of the continent, the water vapor on the sea surface of the Purple Moon Continent rose, and this water vapor condensed in the air and turned into floating clouds, which accumulated more and more, gathering in the east of the continent to form a rain cloud, and a rain was about to brew.

The sun and the moon rotated, and when the sun set and the moon rose, they connected to the horizon, but the sunlight was blocked by the rain clouds on the east side, and they could not directly shine on the purple moon.

The next moment, the sunset was still hanging into the land, and a bright moon was rising, but they were not in the same field of vision. Meng Xuantian felt a trace of annoyance in his heart.

The old man on the side was nervous: "Tianzun, what do you think you should do now?" ”

Meng Xuantian didn't speak, he had already felt the breath that belonged to Zhang Yufang at the northern end of the continent. He was thinking about whether to lead Zhang Yu out first and kill him quickly, or to take a look at the moon refining the moon directly. Both of these things are actually one purpose. Killing Zhang Yufang is to refine him with his physical body and Yuan Shen, so as to seek a way to summon Jing Jun from heaven and earth, and the latter is easier and more direct, but first of all, it is necessary to determine whether this Jing Jun is above this moon star. Originally, whether it was above this moon star or not, it didn't matter to him Meng Xuantian, he could take it directly. But after his observation, this pair of Heavenly Dao Eyes happened to open on the pole of the firmament, and with the rotation of the sun and the moon, the line of the axis of the pole of the firmament was also driven to rotate. He Meng Xuantian is unwilling to take action easily, if he does too much, the family will collapse, the six realms will be abnormal, and then change the rules of heaven and earth, and there will be no benefit at all to what he has to do.

"In that case, I'll go and see above this moon star!" Meng Xuantian opened his eyes and stepped towards the purple moon with one step.

The moon stars seem to be solid from afar, but there are slight fluctuations on the surface of the moon, just like a girl's eyes are tactful, and like autumn water. Meng Xuantian walked through the void that rolled in the whirlpool around the purple moon, and he didn't notice anything special. He flew to the moon star.

There was a white light on the Purple Moon Star, and Meng Xuantian stepped into it with both feet, only to feel ripples under his feet, but it was a fluctuation like water, but there was no cold feeling under his feet. This purple moon star is the place where this jade slurry is like a pixy. During this period, the breeze did not move, and there were silences all around, and there were a few places that slowly rotated like a whirlpool.

There is a hint of purple in this white light, which seems a little confusing. This purple color is like a morning mist, sometimes thick and sometimes thin, blurry and ungraspable, Meng Xuantian's heart was moved, and then he stared around the moon and stars.

Surrounded by the Purple Moon Star is a layer of vacuum, which is neither substantial nor void, and there is a faint breath rolling outside the vacuum, but it is the void sea of love that opens up here. Under the integration of his mind, there were hundreds of emotions in his chest, and Meng Xuantian's expression became more and more moved.

"That day, I listened to the words of Zhu Ling, and took your immortal root, so I was wrong to your death, and now that the bones are gone, your yin spirit will be shaking here, and you will hate me when you see me?" He pinched the trick with one hand, and a small purple flame fluttered above his index finger, "This is the only bit of immortal root you have left, if you are here, come out to see me." With a wave of his index finger, this purple flame floated into the air, turning into countless purple stars and scattering around, and a circle of purple ripples rippled outward from the purple moon star, with a trace of imperceptible sadness, Meng Xuantian sighed to the sky: "This Heavenly Dao Eye has a response to you, you are really here." ”

The purple star dots continued to scatter in all directions, until they reached the whirlpool of the Void Sea of Love, and suddenly as if the water droplets falling in the air met the water surface and burst into a splash, the overlap of the eye of the whirlpool, another purple whirlpool appeared, this whirlpool reversed, flashed quickly, and the purple fairy root star spot that came into contact disappeared instantly.

At this moment, Meng Xuantian did not hesitate to fly to the place where this purple vortex appeared, and with the connection between his heart and the immortal root, he felt the shadow that belonged to Zhang Yufang, the breath in the soul of the Jingjun Fairy. The breath was faint, but it haunted him a thousand times.

"Jingjun!" Meng Xuantian stretched out his hand to grasp the place where the purple vortex disappeared, but he grabbed a void, this Jingjun's soul had already tightly fused with the Yin Spirit of Heaven and Earth, and only occasionally appeared where the Yin Spirit opened the Heavenly Eye.

"Now that you are really here, I will take you back to the cave mansion, separate this Yin Spirit Refining from you, and then find all your immortal roots, I don't believe that I Meng Xuantian can't let you change the Ding again."

When the words fell, he closed his eyes, and his divine sense sank into the Purple Moon Continent directly under his feet, just to take out the Heaven and Earth Yin Spirit from it.

Zhang Yufang and Zhu Ling were on top of the small star, Zhu Ling embroidered the white robe all day long, and Zhang Yufang went down to the valley to sit opposite him during the day, and it lasted for several days.

On this day, the embroidery thread in Zhu Ling's hand finally came to an end at the most corner of the front hem of the white robe, and under the flying needle, the purple embroidery thread also happened to be exhausted. Still on the bamboo chair, Zhang Yufang sat silent, looking at the entrance of the valley far away from the terrace, looking at the flying clouds in the middle of the cliff, as if he had infinite afterthoughts.

After doing what he was doing, Zhu Ling's forehead was raised slightly, and a pair of eyebrows with tails and temples looked at Zhang Yufang: "This robe is embroidered, and it is the last thing I will do for you in my life." ”

"I don't need that." Zhang Yufang still looked out of the terrace faintly.

"What you will need, the embroidery thread on this dress is the immortal root of your shadow, I tricked Meng Xuantian that day and said that as long as I take out Jing Jun's Dao Root Immortal Bone, I can completely break you and Jing Jun according to the law, and there will be no more involvement." Hearing this, Zhang Yufang's eyes looked into the distance and immediately threw them at Zhu Ling's place, his eyes were full of indescribable coldness, but Zhu Ling didn't care, he carefully took off the white robe from the embroidery frame with one hand, and gently patted it in the folds, "I got this immortal root that day, but I wanted to kill that Jingjun, but I didn't want to take only five out of six points for this immortal root, she didn't die immediately, I don't know where she fled, and I don't know how to die in the end." Now I have condensed this immortal root into a thread, and then used the formation to resist it, and embroidered it on this white robe. When you see Jing Jun again, as long as you follow the trend of the formation and wave the embroidered purple clouds, she can instantly reintegrate this immortal root, no matter whether it is a person or a ghost, there is a good chance that it will be. ”

As he spoke, he had already folded the robe neatly and placed it on top of the embroidery frame, and his eyes looked at Zhang Yufang.

Zhang Yu lowered his eyebrows and saw the purple clouds embroidered on the white robe, and his heart tingled.

But see the front and back of the robe, the waist to the hem are embroidered with lilac purple Feixia, these Feixia are deep and shallow, wanton and rolling, at first glance like purple air coming from the east, like waves, and when you look at it, it seems to be floating and stretching quietly and far. Among them, there is a very complex formation, along the eyes of the formation, but it can be seen that it is entangled in the lifeblood of the immortal family, Zhang Yufang knows that this Zhu Ling's life limit has not arrived, at this time said that he will die in March, he doesn't know what is the reason for the loss of true yuan, seeing the situation on this robe, he felt that his eyes were tingling, and his heart was unbearable, his eyebrows frowned and raised his right hand, and put this robe into the palm of his hand.

"Thank you!"

"Alas, you're still so stubborn." Zhu Ling held his cheeks in his hand, "Why don't you accept an apprentice and play tricks every day, you won't be so stubborn and bored." ”

"Is this the reason why you are dying in March before your life expires?"

"It's not all," Zhu Lingmei's eyes flickered, and the jade hand on his cheek slid back, supporting the slender neck, "Just to occupy that hexagram, to ask you when Zhang Chunyang will die, it's just a little angry." According to the hexagram, you Zhang Chunyang will not live very long. I just don't know if it's after reuniting with Jingjun's person or before. Zhu Ling said with a sly smile, this smile can make all kinds of charms live.

Zhang Yufang was completely unmoved, and said expressionlessly: "But I see that the rest of your life is less than three months, and your life is in an instant." ”

Zhu Ling giggled when he heard this, and this laughter was as crisp as a silver bell.

"As Cheng Chun Yangzi said, my life will stop in three days. Chunyangzi is still strong in style, not less than it was back then. The immortal root of Fairy Jingjun is worthy of being created by Meng Xuantian, and it is really a lot of loss to fuse my father's soul into the peak array. But before I die, I don't care about you before I die. Zhu Ling's expression was radiant as he spoke, and his eyes flashed like butterfly wings glanced at Zhang Yu, only to see that he was still unmoved when he heard Meng Xuantian's words for the second time today, and he suddenly felt bored in his heart, and changed his words and said, "Let's go to the valley for a walk." ”

The two walked down the bamboo building and walked into the depths of the valley in both directions.

This deep valley is full of plants and trees, full of strange flowers and fruits, this Zhu Ling carefully explained to Zhang Yufang the flowers and trees he encountered along the way, what texture and aroma, what method to enter the dish, what taste to eat, and what benefits to the body. Zhang Yufang didn't interrupt her, so he listened as he went. Under the setting sun, the cliffs on the edge of the valley cast a light cyan shadow, erasing the yellow and white figures of the two.

Nothing happened overnight. The next day, Zhu Ling made a few dishes, Zhang Yufang accompanied him to eat some, and brought out the sake brewed with the grass and trees in the valley, Zhang Yufang also drank some, or one said, one listened, at night Zhang Yufang only sat down on the tea table on the second floor of the bamboo building, just because Zhu Ling said that he was bored in the valley, so he made a Yaoqin with the wood in the valley empty-handed, the color of the piano was simple and vigorous, which made people think of him Zhang Chunyang for people and people, named Cangyin, and then wanted to play a few songs to entertain the king's arms.

So the two of them entertained themselves with the moonlight on the terrace.

Zhu Ling's piano skills are already superb, and tonight's playing is all nostalgia and nostalgia, coinciding with the bright moon on the terrace, and the gentle moonlight like silver sprinkles onto the terrace like invisible water. In these long years, Zhu Ling was alone in the empty valley of this little star, only when he was playing, he could speak freely, pour out some heartfelt things, and finally be able to sit opposite the love of his heart at this time, and when he played, he would not be obscure, and he would go all his heart to the strings.

Zhang Yu looked at the moonlight on the terrace, his heart was empty, he didn't care too much about Zhu Ling's feelings expressed in the sound of the piano, but in this sound of the piano, he tasted the loneliness of half a lifetime several times, and then revisited these loneliness. The sound of this piano is like a heart, but it is not enough in the slightest, Zhang Yu understands that Zhu Ling is already dying.

After four songs and the fifth song, Zhu Lingyu pressed his hand to his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood, which was stained on the seven strings. Zhang Yufang only looked back at her at this time, and said a word of concern: "When the time comes, don't be reckless." ”

Zhu Ling was still smiling: "If you are not strong, how could you ever look at me?" Under the slight trembling of the body, the flower suddenly withered, and the bright moon on the horizon was covered with a layer of fine sand-like floating clouds.

"I was seriously injured by Meng Xuantian that day, when you saw me, not only did you not kill me, but also helped me to relieve the pain and continue my life, I know that it is for my father's sake. You imprisoned me here, and pressed the natal formation, so that Meng Xuantian could not find me, so that I could return to the end of my life, I, I am very grateful to you. Zhu Ling's slightly trembling arm held the piano platform.

"Say no more, it's all in the past." Zhang Yu put up his body and hugged Zhu Ling by the waist, "I'll take you to the place where this leyline is at its peak, and keep your bones and send them to reincarnation." In the future, it is expected that he will be able to cultivate the Immortal Dao again. ”

During the flight, we have come to the forefront of the small star leyline.

Zhu Ling was already extremely weak, she grabbed Zhang Yufang's arm with both hands, and said in a low voice: "After that Jingjun's immortal root was extracted, although I don't know how she died. But, but before she died, she must have entered the demons in her heart, and the formation on her clothes was made by me with all my heart, so it was the best and best way to return her bones. ”

"Quiet." Between Zhang Yu's right fingers, a leyline spirit flew out, like a water genus, instantly entangled Zhu Ling's body, fusing with her flesh and bones. Zhang Yufang pointed two fingers towards the place where the leylines gathered, and flew out two buried spirits, namely fire and metal, which fused with Zhu Ling's body.

Zhu Ling raised her eyes tiredly and stared at her knotted husband, the eyes she was familiar with, the aqua blue was as misty as cold smoke, and the purple reflections on her eyes from time to time used to be painful in her heart. But these are all in the past, and for her, at this moment, she is in his arms.

Her lips opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she only said two words: "Thank you." When she was swallowing, Zhang Yufang was also looking at her intently, only to see her eyebrows closed, a line of tears dripping down her cheeks, and she never opened her eyes again. Her immortal body trembled slightly, and finally turned into a little essence light, from gathering to dispersing, she had already entered reincarnation.

Zhang Yufang stood in the most prosperous place of the earth's leylines, and was silent as if he was watching the old man.

At this moment, there was a huge shock in his heart as if it had been torn apart, but it was the Yin and Yang two spirits on the Purple Moon Continent who had an accident, and his heart jumped suddenly: "It's not good." He turned and flew into the stars.