Chapter 93: Eternal Night with Blood (3)
The shadow of the moon was gradually fading by the dark clouds, and the original inky sky turned red, and the snow fell like goose feathers, adding a bit of coldness to the chill that had not yet receded. But the strange thing is that the snow only fell for a while, and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed strangely, revealing a waning moon and a little trivial starlight.
The fire feather turned into the original form of the fire phoenix, soaring up and down among the thick clouds, and the scorching flames around it melted the snow-covered dark clouds one after another. He turned into a red light and quickly landed outside the palace, holding the room, standing silently. He was breathing heavily, his hands trembling slightly, and his eyes sparkling with excitement.
As if he had mustered up a lot of courage, Huo Yu quietly entered the house, looking at the sleeping Yan Zifeng, frowning slightly. Is she really? Why can't she feel that kind of déjà vu at all, she obviously only has the breath of a human on her body, and she is obviously just a human lying here.
Could it be that the woman who heard the people were lying to herself? She said to herself that the illusion she sees with her eyes may be real, and the more impossible things are, the more likely they are to be the final answer. Could it be that I misunderstood what she meant?
Huo Yu frowned unwillingly, stepped forward quietly, and took out a silver leaf that Wen Ren Weisheng handed him. That's right, this leaf is the leaf of the divine tree above the blue lake in the Dust Moon Valley. This silver tree is a supreme divine object, and its branches and leaves can see the deepest things in people's memories.
Fire Feather spread the leaves in the palm of his hand, and quickly recited the incantation that Wen Ren Weisheng had taught him. He wanted to see Zhiyan's memories and see if she was the haunting god he had been looking for. Watching the leaves slowly float in the air, glowing with a silvery glow, his heart began to tense violently. Fire Feather didn't even dare to blink his eyes, and closely watched the leaves move. But what the leaves reflect is only the memory of Zhiyan being rescued by Zeran and waking up, but the previous memory is nothing, and all you can see is endless darkness.
Somewhat annoyed, Fire Feather left the room and flew down to a secluded place outside the palace, using the flames to instantly dye the leaves to ashes. "Damn! Sure enough, I was deceived by this woman! ”
"The valley lord didn't lie to you." Two black shadows slowly walked out of the darkness, and Huo Yu turned his head to look, only to find that they were the two Dust Moon Valley disciples he had seen in King Rong's Mansion before.
"Is that you?" The corners of Huo Yu's mouth raised slightly, but there was a dangerous look in his eyes, and the Ugin spear buzzed in his hand.
"Is God going to do this to us two mortals? There is a rule in the divine realm that if a god hurts someone, the result will be ashes. Xiao Xiao smiled lightly, and the bells in her hands collided with each other, making a crisp sound. She and Mo Qi had long been ready to fight.
"People? The disciples of Dust Moon Valley are also considered human? It's just a monster. ”
Huo Yu snorted coldly, and the black gold spear stabbed at Xiao Xiao and Mo Qi quickly, but was quickly dodged by the two people. Huo Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of killing intent. He threw the Ugin Spear again, but he didn't expect the Ugin Spear to change direction at the moment when it stabbed Xiao Xiao in the flute sound played by Mo Qi, and fell to the ground weakly. Damn, I have worked so hard to cultivate for so long, first I was seriously injured by a small flower demon, and then this time I can't beat two mortals! Fire Feather stared at the Ugin Spear that had fallen to the side, his face extremely ugly.
"Monsters? The Lord of the Lost Valley said that you want to find the Lingering God in your heart, but you are so disrespectful to the disciples of the Dust Moon Valley. Mo Qi stared at him, his eyes full of coldness. Actually said that the people of Dust Moon Valley are monsters, such an act is unforgivable.
"What do you mean...... Could it be ...... Dust Moon Valley ......"
"God, don't speculate," Xiao Xiaoying smiled, interrupting Huo Yu's words, "All things, Feng Huang is far clearer than us, he knows the answers to all questions." ”
"And what are you doing here at this time?! Do you take a walk in the middle of the night?! ”
Xiao Xiao smiled slightly, and the silver bell sounded crisply with the wave of her hand, and the black gold spear was suddenly full of vitality and flew back into the hand of the fire feather. "The only person who knows everything is Emperor Feng, but how can he tell you the truth. The valley lord has long expected your current situation, and specially passed on superstitions to us. ”
Huo Yu frowned, and listened impatiently to Xiao Xiao continue. Obviously a liar, he wanted to hear what she would say.
"You shouldn't have seen any valuable memories with Shenye. Gu wants us to tell you that it is normal to not see, you have not seen anything, but the truth of a qiē has long been revealed in front of you. ”
"What do you mean...... Fire Feather was even more annoyed, he hated these tricky things the most.
"God doesn't understand yet? The Divine Tree of Dust Moon Valley grew from the branches and leaves of the Divine Tree of the Night Court Palace above the Nine Heavens, and there was only one possibility for a memory that it couldn't even see—"
Fire Feather's eyes widened violently, so that's ...... He finally understood...... He frowned, turned into the origin of the fire phoenix, and quickly flew towards the Night Court Palace.
"Finally solve this big trouble, you can go back to the palace to sleep." Xiao Xiao smiled lightly and patted Mo Qi's shoulder.
"Are you really right to say that the valley lord is doing this?"
"Whether it's right or not, the valley master is for the Dust Moon Valley, for everyone in the Dust Moon Valley. Mo Qi, we've been tired for so long, we should take a rest, and Dust Moon Valley should also take a good rest. ”
"I'm afraid we can't rest, there is still a patient waiting for us at King Rong's place. Let's go......"
"Hmmm......"
In the room, Zhiyan was sleeping deeply, unaware of what had just happened. She didn't know what she dreamed of, her brows frowned slightly, and the Ling fan next to her pillow shone with silver light excitedly for some reason.
Zhi Yan clearly remembered that he was asleep in the room, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he was in a dark place all around, and when he looked up, there was only a glimmer of light in the distance. She kept walking forward, and for I don't know how long, she finally stopped, and the place where the light came out was the big silver tree again.
Zhiyan was surprised, his fingers inadvertently touched the tree, but the silver tree shone brightly in an instant, and countless figures and scenes were projected around Zhiyan. Among those people, there are herself, Ze Ran, Shen Yuqing, and Le'er, she saw the thunder rolling in front of her, countless lightning bolts slashed at Ze Ran who was lying on the ground and dying, she saw the disciples of Dust Moon Valley fighting with countless demons, and there was also Xiao Xiao's figure inside...... But none of those scenes happened, and they never left a mark on Zhiyan's memory.
Could it be their past? But why does he appear in those pictures again, a strange and terrifying self that he can't even recognize......