280 Island of the Sea
()ps: What about the kitten~ For the beauty of the ninth year, there are not enough audiences, and the audience I want has not yet come~~ What I want is a gorgeous change under the watchful eye ~~~! You'll love it~~~~!!!! Bet on the first ninety or twenty fingers!
The purple waves float in the open hall door, and the clouds are like rolling waves, in a thousand forms, and the geometry of the scene inside can not be seen clearly.
There was a moment of silence, and everyone was dumbfounded, looking at Yang Xiuyi in a daze.
There are only two paths before us, one forward, the other sinking, and neither of them is dangerous and hidden, and it is full of thorns.
But Yang Xiuyi made a choice that all of us didn't think of.
The ice-blue long sword containing cold smoke turned sharply, pointing directly at the behemoth fire beast, he raised his eyes to look at the nine-tailed fairy fox, and said in a deep voice: "What does this mean?" ”
This nine-tailed fairy fox turned out to be a male, and his voice was pleasant and enchanting: "Isn't it good to let you in?" ”
"When did I say I wanted to go in?"
"Oh?" The Nine-Tailed Fairy Fox smiled, "Could it be that you want to go to the other world?" ”
"When did I say that it's up to you to decide where I go?"
Yang Xiuyi turned to the fire beast, his lonely and arrogant back was as tall as a sword, and his expression could not be seen, but it was not difficult to guess that his Qingjun Tianyan at this time must be as indifferent and cold as frost.
He said, "This stupid big guy seems to be a treasure. ”
The Xuanniao hissed, landed on the head of the fire beast, and flapped its wings at Yang Xiuyi, as if protesting against the stupid big three words.
The nine-tailed fairy fox said, "What do you want to do?" ”
"Send us back to the mortal realm directly, otherwise this fire and white two guys will become our food tonight." After a pause, "As for the two of you, my wife is the best at skinning people......"
I was taken aback. How could he be so bold! This ugly bird and that sissy are ancient gods!
But they looked at me, and I looked back, and their eyes fell on my hands, and I frowned, and I skinned people...... How did I not know that I was good at this?
"Arrogant!" The Nine-Tailed Immortal Fox shouted: "You cheap mortal dare to intimidate and threaten our two ancient gods!" You blasphemy. Will ......"
Lu Shuangxian immediately said: "He is dead." ”
Before the words fell, Yang Xiuyi's figure stopped in front of the nine-tailed fox for a moment, and the long sword pierced into his neck, entering the flesh very shallowly, and a bead of blood was shaking.
At the same time, eight blue light sword shadows surrounded them from front to back, left and right.
Gangfeng rewinds. Yang Xiuyi's robe flew up, his black hair was like water, and the skin around his neck was as white as a glow. Looking at it like this, there was a rare hint of evil in his temperament that had always been bright and magnificent.
I turned pale with fright, and I heard him say lightly: "What a god." Even me, a lowly mortal, can't stop me, it's really a shame for you gods. I don't have the leisure to talk to you anymore, send us back quickly! ”
The nine-tailed fox froze in place, its eyes wide.
Yang Xiuyi continued: "It's not difficult to break out, but it takes some time and effort, with you filling your stomach, what else is there to ......?"
Xuan Niao's anger suddenly pounced, and Yang Xiuyi didn't even reply. With a sharp scream, the bird fell from the sky in an uproar, flapping its wings on the ground and struggling.
Deng He's tense body breathed a sigh of relief: "The young master guessed correctly." These two ancient divine beasts were fundamentally damaged and vulnerable. ”
I looked at him in surprise: "Guess? ”
He smiled with relief, warm and good-looking: "Don't say that mortals, even immortals can't use their divine thoughts to sense the Yuan Spirit of the Protoss, this one, the young master won the bet." ”
After a while, fear shook my heart. I looked at Yang Xiuyi, so. He wasn't sure that this ugly bird and that sissy were damaged by the original god, and Fang Cai's indifference was all pretended by him?
This is more daring and arrogant than rushing forward to provoke without knowing the height of the sky!
If this Shangqiu Xuanniao and Qingqiu White Fox don't have ...... I don't dare to think about it anymore. A strong chill swept through my internal organs, and I clenched my hands into fists, and inexplicable anger rushed to the top of my head.
But in any case, he did win the bet, and the two high gods opened a boundary gate on the pumice stone, and the cross-current headwind blew from the air stack, cold and ethereal.
Lu Shuangxian picked up Tang Caiyi, Zhen Kun put the jade bow on his back, and we got up and left.
I walked to Yang Xiuyi's side, he raised his eyes to look at the resentful sissy, holding his sword in both hands and clenching his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Forced by the shape shì, there are many offenses, he will come again one day to ask for sin, please tell me if the two gods want anything, I will bring it next time." ”
The sissy was stunned for a moment, and lowered her eyes: "You still want to come?" ”
Yang Xiuyi looked at the Zique Palace: "This gate doesn't need to be tossed like today next time, right?" ”
I was also stunned, I thought he came again for the tens of thousands of walking corpses in the first floor of the hall, hearing this, he wanted to enter inside?
I hurriedly said, "No! ”
The sissy was surprised, and immediately smiled: "If you are curious, I advise you not to go." After that, he looked at the air stack boundary gate, "If you don't leave, it will have to be closed." ”
Yang Xiuyi nodded: "Thank you." "Take my hand and walk towards the gas stack, I hate to shake it off, but I can't shake it off. Looking up at him, he was looking at the open palace with a stern expression, and he was holding my finger bones very strongly.
Before stepping into the air stack, there was a buzzing in my ears, and the intense pain hit me again.
I stopped abruptly, unconsciously turned my head, and the ugly bird and the sissy also turned back at the same time, and their eyes fell on me, looking at me in confusion.
I was about to speak, when there was another buzz, and strange mountains and rivers staggered through my mind, and I held my head and let out an irrepressible scream, and the next moment, my mind sank into boundless darkness.
Wake up again is on a prosperous island, the inn accommodation is very cheap, but unfortunately we are a group of ten people, the only one who has money is Deng He, he is not rich, a total of only ten taels, of which the jade bow spent six taels to treat injuries.
I was busy taking care of the jade bow while guarding the stupid Tang Caiyi.
Before she got used to this new body, I didn't dare to tell Wu Luo the truth, and it was said that he was also stupid.
Although Wu Bangwan's body was devoured by anger, and Tang Caiyi didn't live long, this pair of idiots and stupid girls still had a happy life to continue to live in. The only thing I can't worry about right now is the jade bow, the left side of her face being cut. Most of her body was burned, her right arm was almost out of strength, she couldn't pinch the chopsticks, and her left hand, her little finger and ring finger were cut off alive.
I watched over them every step of the way. They all obediently cooperated with washing their faces and bathing, changing clothes and feeding, and the only thing they didn't want me to help was and pee. The jade bow has a very high heart, and he won't touch me when he dies, and Tang Caiyi's mind is still alive, so he won't touch me when he dies. I sometimes feel at ease. I'm afraid they'll fall into the dung pit, so I have to go in and help them, but I look like a pervert.
In the past few days, Yang Xiuyi has not come to me once, and only sent Deng He or Lu Shuangxian to bring me thick clothes and remind me to eat.
They are still busy with the affairs of the Lone Star Long Temple.
There are many rumors about the islanders of the sea. It is said that every 30 years, there will be a thousand rays of light floating in the sea and the dragon will take off. It is said that I often see you on Chinese New Year's Eve, and I hear female ghosts singing and crying. It is said that there is a child squatting there in his closet all the year round, staring at you with a smirk, holding a vague human head in his hand.
I'm not afraid of ghosts, and I know that what he's talking about is the phantom of an old man, and I can listen to their sad descriptions. It's still somewhat scary.
The Lone Star Long Hall has seven floors, and Yang Xiuyi said that when you enter the third layer, you can know what this ghost place is for, and sure enough, it is true.
Many rumors are summed up in a unified manner. Combined with the stone tablet that I couldn't read, Deng He told me that this was an ancient temple, and it was the ancient witch god Peng Pan who Candle Si had told me about.
And in these tens of thousands of years, the temple has been found by too many ancestors, and some people want to escape the world. Some people want to take it for themselves, but Lewi is the only one who makes a big splash. Books have been handed down to the world, but fortunately, very few people in the world believe in them and find them.
The only ridiculous thing is. That Luo Hua Spring Pattern was not created by Su Zhi at all, I think he found it on the stone tablet after he accidentally entered the long hall.
But he has a way to get out alive, and in the end he is worthy of his name as the national teacher of the Great Moon Dynasty.
On the fourth day on the island, a huge ship docked to pick us up, causing a crowd of people all over the island to watch.
When I helped Tang Caiyi over, I muttered in my heart that they were making a fuss and had never seen the world, but as soon as I turned my head and saw the ship, I immediately opened my mouth.
In the midst of the rising and falling waves, a magnificent giant ship is firmly anchored on the shore.
The hull is ten zhang wide, the length is immeasurable, the red carpet is paved, the splendid is prosperous, the large open window sash, the embroidered curtain and gauze tent are flying, and the refined decoration and exquisite furnishings inside can be faintly seen.
There were three figures standing at the bow of the ship, all thin and tall in the misty sea fog.
The first person I can think of when I see such a huge and exaggerated ship is him, dressed in a green shirt and with a clear face, Uncle Feng whom I haven't seen for four years.
The old man in white clothes beside me, with a graceful demeanor and fairy wind, is my master who has changed in front of outsiders.
On the other side, he is holding a short-legged fox, his eyebrows are stunning, his demeanor is jade, and his bearing is like a handsome man who cannot be approached by distant mountains and smoke.
They looked at me quietly, my gaze slid over their faces one by one, and finally met Uncle Feng's gaze.
I don't have the face to see him, but this time I won't choose to leave.
Yang Xiuyi is an eternal and tranquil mountain that can inhabit all my tiredness and decadence. I love him, the four eyes in the snow of the Fuyun Sect, the brief lingering in the courtyard of the Wu Mansion, his fiery embrace and frantic heartbeat when I escaped death in the Lone Star Long Hall, and our tacit understanding and his silky protection side by side in the war...... How do I give up? How can I be willing to let him grieve for me again?
Tang Caiyi gently held my wrist, and her voice carried Wu Bangwan's unique delicateness: "Chu Jiu, let's go." ”
I nodded and helped her, and she whispered again, "Chujiu, we won't have to leave here, right?" ”
"Hmm."
"Why, I feel a little reluctant."
I looked at her, "Why?" ”
She frowned like a child: "I don't know, this place is so familiar, I must have been here." ”
Suddenly, I vaguely thought of something.
Tang Caiyi was called by his stepfather to go to the Lone Star Hall before us, how did she come out?
There are only two ways to get out, one is otherworldly, and the other is forward.
How did she get out of a weak female stream whose memories were sealed by her stepfather? i861