Chapter 45 Departure
"Don't cry, don't cry, when we go out, I'll go and bring Yanbao back to see you." Xuanyuan Yichen really has no way to cry people, if he wants to say that he doesn't love her, but if she is hurt, he is very worried, if something happens, and he is very heartbroken, he just doesn't understand what is going on with him?
"Good! That's what you said, don't lie to me! Ziyue wiped away her tears, and when she heard what he said, although the thoughts in her heart did not decrease, but continued to increase, it made her feel inexplicably relieved.
"Hmmm! I kid you not! Xuanyuan Yichen hugged her tightly, "King Dapeng, is there a way to stop these breaths from approaching, after a long time, Yue'er will definitely not be able to stand it." ”
"I don't know, goddess, you try to use Qinglian's life breath to envelop us, and see if you can block the approach of this strange breath!" Jin Peng suggested, and when she heard it, she put the green lotus on her head, and the blue light fell like flowing water, quickly enveloping them, and the strange aura around her turned into black smoke, breaking away from their enchantment as quickly as possible.
Black smoke left the barrier, not leaving quickly, but always surrounded them, trying to seek an opportunity, continue to devour their minds, let them also disappear in this space, accompany them, and finally dissipate into nothingness.
"We must speed up and seek a way out as soon as possible, when the energy stored by Qinglian is exhausted, with the current strength of the goddess, it will not be able to support it for long, and the further forward, the stronger this strange aura will be, while there is Qinglian to protect us now, we will speed up and move forward!"
After Jin Peng finished speaking, he didn't go forward in human form, and instantly turned into a Dapeng bird of about two, protecting Ziyue and Xuanyuan Yichen on his back, and traveled thousands of miles in an instant, seeking a way out.
As they moved forward, the storm around them became more and more violent, and the barrier that guarded them had already been blown to pieces by the storm, and Qinglian's energy repaired the barrier again and again, saving them from danger.
"Stand firm, there's a whirlpool storm ahead, hold on to me!" Jin Peng jumped into the distance and saw that the whirlpool was constantly approaching them, and in the swirling whirlpool storm, there was a little green breath, in this space, it was like a life-saving straw, bringing the last glimmer of hope.
The vortex was moving forward at a rapid pace, but just as they rushed to the greenery, the vortex suddenly stopped, and instantly dissipated into the space, and the surrounding storm also dissipated in an instant, the sky gradually turned dark, and in a short time, the entire space was shrouded in darkness.
"What's going on?" Seeing this, Ziyue suddenly spoke, the blue light emitted by Qinglian was in the dark, like a fire candle in the wind, weak, but it pinned hope.
"Yue'er, keep your mind steady, no matter what happens, remember, I'm by your side!" He reminded her that this dark aura was like the place where he was thrown when he jumped into the cave of the Aoki snow tree, loneliness, loneliness, fear, fear, all the negative emotions of human beings, would appear in this darkness.
"Hmmm! I know you're not going to leave me behind. Ziyue nodded heavily, indicating that she understood.
In the darkness, in order to maintain Qinglian's energy, Ziyue took it back, and now, in the dark world, they can't see each other, Xuanyuan Yichen is afraid that she will be afraid, so he hugs her tightly, and she is also very docile to stay in his arms, at this moment, there is no tension between them, only trust in each other.
Time passed slowly, and in the dark space, I don't know how long it took, even Ziyue, who was held by Xuanyuan Yichen, felt lonely, lonely, fearful and afraid, but she always thought about what Xuanyuan Yichen had told her at the beginning, and at the same time felt the warm breath coming to him, and her heart was no longer so afraid.
"Yichen, we'll go out!" In the darkness, Ziyue's voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence and terror of the darkness.
"Hmmm! What awaits us? We'll definitely get out. Xuanyuan Yichen hugged her, his chin rested on the top of her head, comforting her, but at the same time comforting himself.
While they were talking, the entire dark space suddenly rolled, even they were a little unstable, the wind suddenly appeared, and the darkness gradually moved away, and the whole space returned to the way they came in, gray everywhere, but in their eyes, it was the hope of life.
The storm was still raging, and they were beginning to find the last hope in this space.
Jinpeng was extremely fast, and he carried them through this space, looking for the great whirlpool storm, hoping that the green hope would lead them out of this space.
"There, Roc King, on the left, let's go!" Ziyue suddenly spotted the Vortex Storm and pointed in the direction to the left, signaling Jinpeng to pass quickly.
The two of them were a bird, and they tried their best to cultivate, and finally rushed into the green light and disappeared into this space.
When they left the space, they did not appear on the ground, but tore through the space and fell from mid-air.
"Ahh
Ziyue exclaimed, breaking the silence in the mountains and forests, the birds flapped their wings and flew wildly, and the jackdaws in the forest croaked and flew out of the woods.
They quickly fell to the ground, and Jin Peng also turned into a human form, trying to stabilize his body, staying in the air, watching Xuanyuan Yichen endure the high decibel of the purple moon, trying to control the descending figure of the two.
"Yichen, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just haven't gotten used to it yet!" Ziyue scratched her head, she had been in this world for such a long time, and she sometimes forgot that she herself was a cultivator, flying away from the sky, not a myth.
"It's okay, you don't have to apologize to me!" Xuanyuan Yichen led her to the nearest peak, and Jin Peng followed them closely.
"Goddess, we have already come out, and my stay here will only make the emperor hide farther and farther, so let me go to your space!" Jin Peng flew to the top of the mountain and asked Ziyue to take him into her space, and with them, wait for the emperor to appear.
"Hmmm! Good! With a wave of Ziyue's hand, the Golden Peng disappeared in front of their eyes. As soon as Jin Peng arrived in the soul space, he saw that Hu Mei and Feng Qi were arguing, and they were about to fight.
"You dead fox, if you have the ability, fight me, what's the use of yelling there!" Feng Qi stood by the lake, and Jin Mu was standing between them, stopping the two from arguing. And the wind chimes pulled the fox and tried to persuade them.
"Fight and fight, who is afraid of whom!" The fox was pulled by the wind chimes, but she was also so angry that her seven orifices smoked, and even the fox fur flew up in anger.
"What are you fighting, this is not a wild land, it can withstand your fights, the goddess is now reincarnated, and her cultivation is extremely low, do you want to kill her?" For Jin Peng's sudden appearance, they also knew that they had left the wild land, and since Jin Peng's cultivation was the highest, they saw him scolding, knowing that they were wrong, so they dispersed to the side.
Fox Mei and Feng Qi glanced at each other, and they both snorted at the same time, then turned their heads, turned around and walked to both sides of the lake, and they were no longer making a fuss.
Outside, Ziyue looked at Xuanyuan Yichen embarrassedly, "That, can you lend me a flying sword, the level doesn't need to be too high, you can just walk!" I have something to do, I have to leave first! ”
"This, you wait, I'll look for it!" As soon as Xuanyuan Yichen's words came out, Ziyue began to think wildly, could it be that he really found the worst for himself.
"That's it! This is already the lowest grade I can find, and you should be able to use it. Xuanyuan Yichen took out a flying sword that was red all over his body and handed it to her.
"This, high-grade spiritual weapon, this is your worst?" Ziyue took it and took a look, the flying sword of her own top-grade treasure weapon level was still Yan Bao's dead skin, and it almost broke out of his mouth before he got it from the door-picking master, but the man in front of him actually said that the top-grade spiritual weapon was the lowest level in his hand, and he didn't want anyone to live!
In the cultivation realm, magic weapons are divided into magic weapons, treasure weapons, and spiritual weapons. And spiritual weapons are generally only available to big forces, and if the general small sects get a handful, they are all offered as ancestors, as the treasures of the sects.