Chapter 173: Black Peak Mountain 32
In the past few days, You Shushu and the others have stayed where they are and have not moved forward, just waiting for Bai Yuxing's hand injury to recover.
Bai Yuxing's hand injury has basically healed now, and the fresh tender skin has grown, and it has returned to its original whiteness.
Everyone is ready to continue ascending early tomorrow morning.
In the past few days, when the sun is rising, Konishi will take in the fire element from the sunlight to practice.
After a few days of serious and hard practice, his ability to manipulate the fire elemental has become much stronger.
I have already practiced to a level, and I can only use more true qi by improving my own martial arts ability.
Konishi sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and as usual, prepared to close his eyes and practice.
But the moment he closed his eyes, a long, bright and dazzling sword appeared in Konishi's mind.
Konishi opened his eyes violently and frowned suspiciously.
Could it be that I wish I had a weapon so much that it comes to mind?
No, I don't have any special expectations for whether or not I have a weapon.
Forget it, maybe it's really my subconscious hope.
Putting aside his thoughts, he continued to close his eyes.
But just as he closed his eyes, the long sword came to mind again.
At this time, Xiaoxi is a little uncalm.
Condensed his thoughts, carefully looked at the strange sword that appeared out of thin air, and slowly appeared more bizarre pictures.
At the dawn of an ancient day, the moment when the sky was black and white, a pair of hands slowly raised.
In the middle of both hands was a sword hilt, only the hilt of the sword and not the body of the long sword, but on the north wall there was a faint shadow of the sword, the shadow of the sword only existed for a moment, and then with the staggered day and night, the fluttering shadow of the sword reappeared.
Raised hands draw an elegant arc, waving to a tall ancient pine tree next to it, there is a gentle "click" in the ear, the tree body is slightly shocked, no change, but soon after, the lush pine cover in a gentle southerly wind leisurely falls, flattening the convex circle of annual rings, indicating the passage of time. The darker the sky became, the sword returned to invisible, the ancient twilight closed silently, and the heavens and the earth were silent.
Seeing this, Xiaoxi suddenly opened his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was full of incredible colors.
He was sure that it was not a reflection on his own day, nor could it be a daydream!
The figure holding the sword felt a little familiar, and Xiaoxi didn't understand where the familiarity of this strange name came from.
All he knew was that the sword in his hand had an inexplicable attraction to him.
It's as if he's been being called.
The hands in the picture, the ancient times, the surrounding scenery, and the sword that attracted him.
What's going on with all this?
Xiaoxi wanted to open his eyes and ask You Shushu. But to his surprise, he couldn't open his closed eyes, and he felt as if his upper and lower eyelids were sewn shut.
This feeling shocked him! An inexplicable feeling instantly swept through his whole body,
And slowly, the picture that originally seemed to be in the distance gradually seemed to be able to see more and more clearly, and after a while, Konishi felt as if he was in the picture.
He looked at the sword that was getting closer and closer to him, puzzled.
I saw that the sword was 2 feet 1 inch long, the sword body was cast and thin, with a faint cold light, and the hilt was a golden dragon carving, which looked extremely majestic, and the blade was extremely sharp at that time, and the real blade was like autumn frost.
Konishi unconsciously stretched out his hands, and when his hand touched the sword, a chill that penetrated into his heart poured into Konishi's heart. Konishi's eyes stared at the big round one. It's hard to put into words!
Although it was cold and biting, why did he feel so familiar, there was no disgust at all.
And at the moment when Konishi touched the sword body, Konishi's mind was violently pushed away by a force.
Before he had time to savor such a feeling, the next second, his closed eyes suddenly opened.
Xiao Xi's brows furrowed more and more, and he turned around to look at You Shushu, who was cultivating.
This matter, do you want to tell your mother, but this seems to be just your own overflow, but if it's just an overflow, how can it be so real.
And ,,, that feeling, he really can't describe it!
Looking back at the seemingly calm forest, the sun sucked in the water in the middle of the forest.
Xiaoxi felt an inexplicable restlessness in his body, he pulled the corners of his clothes irritably, stood up and prepared to wash his face in the river not far ahead.
After walking a few steps, You Shushu's voice came from behind.
"Konishi, where are you going?"
Xiaoxi turned around and responded loudly: "I'll go to the river in front of me to wash my face, and I'll come over right away." ”
"Oh, don't go far, come right over when you're done."
"Got it."
Walking into this crystal clear river, there are a few cheerful small fish in it from time to time, and the small fish are playing happily in the river. It's nice to be free.
Konishi picked up a handful of water with both hands and let the clear river water hit his fair face. Stretching out his sleeves and putting his hand on his wrist, the manic intent in his heart weakened.
He took a deep breath and stared at the fish frolicking in the water. The corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc.
But thinking of the danger here, in order not to worry You Shushu, Xiaoxi was no longer playful, so he was ready to get up and walk back.
Suddenly, Konishi's eyes fixed on a place in the river, and he saw a long sword appear in the river.
That long sword was the cold sword that appeared in his mind just now!
The cold sword was set up in the river, and there was a faint light floating around it, although it had never touched it, but Xiao Xi could clearly feel the chill emanating from the sword body.
But what Xiaoxi is puzzled about is that he has the ability to control the fire element, so how can this cold and piercing sword have an inexplicable attraction to him?
Aren't the two mutually reinforcing?
Konishi's body involuntarily slowly walked towards the cold sword, and his feet slowly walked into the river.
At this time, Xiaoxi seemed to be bewitched, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is, to get the cold sword standing in the river.
And as Konishi went deeper and deeper towards the center of the river, a few more steps, and the river would overflow Konishi's head.
Xiaoxi seemed to be unaware, ignoring the danger around him, and walked forward step by step.
When the river overflowed Konishi's head, Konishi's entire body was already wrapped in the current.
Konishi held his breath, closed his mouth, and stretched out his hand to take the cold sword that stood not far away.
And at this moment, when Konishi's hand was about to touch the sword, Konishi, who was in the center of the river, had already disappeared. Instead, it was pulled into another space by a powerful and inexplicable pull! (To be continued.) )