Chapter 6 The Legendary Muyi Family
Zilong's dark blue eyes reflected his inner contemplation and became even more melancholy, his red hair swayed lightly with the breeze, he slowly bent down, bowed deeply to the four people in front of him, and all his words only turned into two words, "Thank you." ”
Fifth Yanfu hurriedly stepped forward to help Zilong, punched him and said with a smile: "Silly boy, thank you, it's just a pity for the herring in my pool." ”
Zilong looked back, only to see that in the pool water, dozens of herring fish floated on the water with white bellies, exuding a faint fragrance, he smiled apologetically at the fifth word, looked in the direction of the emperor's death and said softly: "Senior, I want to go to the emperor's place to have a look." ”
Fifth Yanfu thought about it, looked at the three people around him, and then nodded lightly, he believed that Zilong went to the place where the emperor died not for the pool of water, just now Zilong's expression they saw very clearly, for Mu Yi's predecessors, anyone with a conscience will have incomparable respect for him. Nan Rong came to Zilong's side and said, "Just let me accompany you, I know what you want to know." ”
Zilong's body was shocked, and he looked at Nan Rongyi, but he couldn't see anything unusual about him, what he wanted to know, could he see the identity of his secret master, but he didn't show anything too much, just nodded. Fifth Yan Fu was also a little puzzled when he saw Nan Rongyi's appearance, and he felt as if something was wrong, but he didn't know what it was. He smiled and said to the two: "Okay, Nanrong, you can accompany Yulong, but you two have to come back quickly, I'll go and catch all the herring, and when you come back to eat together, let you taste my old man's craftsmanship." ”
"That's great, I just brought potpourri with me, you two go and get back quickly." When Yi Qingyang heard that he was going to eat herring, he couldn't help but step forward and interject, causing the fifth Yanfu to roll his eyes.
"Alright, we'll go. Nan Rong was stunned by the wind under the feet of the dragon, and flew towards the land of the emperor's death at a speed that was not inferior to the fifth word of the blessing.
Soon they came to the edge of the Emperor's Death Land, where Zilong stood straight, looking at this beautiful place peacefully, but there was still a question in his heart, why there were no plants living in the place outside of this Emperor's Death Land?
Nan Rong seemed to see Zilong's doubts and said with a smile: "Do you want to know why the land of the emperor's death and the forbidden land of auspicious clouds are all beautiful and extraordinary, but the circle of this mile alone is desolate?"
Zilong smiled bitterly, why does this Nan Rongyi like to make people appetite so much, he nodded helplessly, Nan Rongyi smiled with satisfaction and continued: "That's because we often cut martial arts here, and you also know that there are no worldly things in this forbidden land, and there will be a lot less fun, so we will be divided into two factions, the north and the south, and often meet friends here with martial arts to pass the boring time, so it will cause the current situation." ”
In fact, Zilong also vaguely guessed a little in his heart, and listened to Nan Rongyi's explanation even more clearly. Raise your eyes to look at the towering ancient trees in the pool, the branches and leaves on the trees are lush, the purple flowers on the green vines bloom so quietly and beautifully, a couple before death, after the death of life, can be together for a long time, hugging each other, maybe this is also a kind of happiness. In a sense, they did not really die, but changed to a different form, living together forever, immortal in this auspicious forbidden place, immortal between heaven and earth, beyond any kind of artistic conception of love, all this, even if all the words from ancient times to the present, can not be perfectly described, this poetic and picturesque situation, will be inadvertently engraved in the heart, unforgettable.
His gaze moved down the ancient tree, landed on the stone tablet, and heard Nan Rong stunned and said: "Qiankun Wuji, to life and death and outside the body, it is like the heart is ethereal and quiet, the flashiness is gone, and the end of life is not sad, with the body of the body, for the essence of heaven and earth, the soil of the blessed side, the source of life into liquid, moistening the things of the world, the turbidity of this place, the filth in the scattered universe, the soul of the dead, the soul of the dead, the breath of the healthier, the purity of the lifeline, the fresh breath, the death of the living, do not spare, use it must be taken." This is the content engraved on the stone tablet, that is, what Mu Yi's predecessors said before they explained themselves, many people think that this is a spell that turns the body into the source, and some people think that this is just the instructions of Mu Yi's predecessors before he died, but these are no longer verifiable. ”
Nan Rong turned his head to look at Zilong and continued: "Mu Yi's predecessors are not the only ones in the world who know so much about life, as far as I know, the descendants of Mu Yi's predecessors are also Mu Essence Masters and also medical practitioners, I think their understanding of life will be equally transparent." ”
Zilong was stunned, and looked at Nan Rong stunned, could it be that he really discovered the secret of his secret master, otherwise what would he say to himself, but he didn't look like he had any malice, his eyes were still calm, as if he was saying a very ordinary thing, so that Zilong couldn't see anything unusual, and he couldn't guess his intentions. Zilong nodded calmly, then turned his head, no longer looking at Nan Rongyi's gaze, that kind of gaze seemed to see everything thoroughly, as if there was nothing to hide in front of him, Zilong didn't like this feeling, he turned his head to look at the pool of water in the land of the emperor's death.
It seems that this place really has nothing to do with the Spirit Wind Clan and the Beast Control Clan, so where are they in the Eastern Mountains? Suddenly, Zilong had a flash of inspiration, isn't there a 'know-it-all' by his side, maybe he knows it, thinking of this, Zilong didn't turn his eyes, and said calmly: "Senior Nanrong, I don't know if you have heard of the existence of a certain race in the Eastern Mountains?"
Nan Rong didn't seem to be surprised by Zilong's question at all, but smiled mysteriously and said softly: "There is indeed such a thing, but ......"
Zilong had a chill, and said in his heart, he came again, but it was not easy to show it, so he could only listen carefully and wait quietly for his next words.
I only heard Nan Rong smile a little proudly, and then said: "But that's just a legend, in the extreme east of the Xiangyun Forbidden Land, there are a few places where different races live, they are powerful, and there are millions of monsters guarding the periphery, and some people say that the mysterious person gathered all the emperor-level powerhouses here to prevent the alien races inside from coming out to disturb the world, but these are not seen by anyone, so they are not credible." ”
Zilong was a little disappointed when he heard this, although it is a legend, but there will definitely be some truth in it, but even if all the emperor-level masters here are united, they can't pass the monster group, I'm afraid that they won't want to enter in this life, his eyes were gloomy for a while, and his dark blue eyes looked to the east, what kind of place is that, what kind of existence there is, will there really be other left beast tribesmen or Lingfeng people living there, maybe no one will ever know. Suddenly, he remembered Sigrad, and suddenly came to his senses, and couldn't help patting his head, how could he forget Sigrad, the beast control clan has the ability to control beasts, maybe Sigrad can help him go in, it seems that the next time he enters the Xiangyun Forbidden Land, he must bring Sigrad in, but the most important thing now is to solve the problem of the restriction of the dark master, otherwise there will be no time to go again, it seems that it is time to leave, the Muyi family, where will it be on the mainland?
Nan Rong was stunned to see Zilong's face constantly changing, and just stood there with a smile and didn't bother. After a while, Zilong's eyes regained calm, he looked at the place of the emperor's death in front of him, bent down again, and saluted the resting place of his respected Mu Yi Qinghai, and then turned around and said, "Senior Nanrong, let's go back, thank you." ”
Nan Rong didn't speak, just laughed a few times, turned around and left alone, looking at his departing back, Zilong smiled lightly, thinking to himself in his heart, he was really a strange person, always mysterious, and I don't know if he really noticed something. Zilong shook his head, unfolded his body, picked up the wind footwork, and quickly ran towards the territory of the fifth word of blessing.
Before he arrived at the place, Zilong smelled a burst of aroma, the umami of fish and the aroma of wine, Zilong really wanted to taste the wine that made Wu Yanfu salivate. So he quickened his pace and quickly returned to the wooden house, only to see a wooden table placed by the waterfall outside the wooden house, and the four of the fifth Yanfu had already sat there, turning to look at him.
"Boy, don't hurry up, this old guy Qingyang is about to go crazy, and my old man can't suppress him. The fifth Yanfu said in a good mood when he saw Zilong.
"Yanfu, you old guy can't accumulate some virtue, when am I going crazy, I think you old guy can't wait to drink my wine." Not to be outdone, Yi Qingyang replied with a few words of blessing.
Zilong smiled, sat next to the fifth Yanfu, looked at Huo Ruthless, at this time, Huo Ruthless had no flames around him, wearing a fiery red robe, quietly looking at the noisy Fifth Yanfu and Yi Qingyang, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. On the edge of the waterfall, next to the wooden house, with a light breeze and green grass, a dense forest, five people sit around a wooden table full of delicious food, forming a beautiful picture. Such a calm and beautiful atmosphere is what Zilong yearns for the most, for him, comfort is a luxury, because there are still many things waiting for him to complete, maybe in the next moment, he will face the test of life and death, struggling on the edge of life and death, maybe there are not many days of struggle like that, then enjoy it at this time.