Chapter 787: Heartstrings Pull
Now in the crisis of life and death, the matter of children's love is naturally put aside, Ziyi looked around carefully, only to find that the entire red sun seems to be shrouded by a huge formation, as long as it is ten zhang away from the surface, it will be dragged back by a powerful force, and it is really suitable for killing a group of people.
"We should unite with the others." Ziyi pondered for a while and suggested.
"If you are not someone who absolutely trusts, rashly telling the other party will lead to unforeseen consequences." Chu Yang shook his head, "On this red sun, everyone is an opponent, how can they believe the words of the opponent?" Even if you are skeptical, it will become a constraint when acting, and at the last moment, the other party is very likely to compete for the gourd, and then it may backfire. β
"Well, that's what I'm worried about, so I'm just looking for you two." The boy nodded, "And act as soon as possible, once someone dies and the blood is led to the gourd by the formation, the difficulty for me to recapture it will increase by one point." β
Hearing this, Ziyi sighed, no matter in terms of trust or time, she couldn't unite with others, so she asked the boy, "Can you sense where the gourd is?" β
"Naturally, I can sense that in the center of the red sun, wrapped in raging flames, but because of this, the induction of the gourd and the thief has been weakened, and then I will let him know what it means to be smart but be mistaken by cleverness." The boy sneered, as if he was sure of regaining the gourd, but Ziyi was the opposite, almost weakness in his legs.
"I said Uncle Jin, the Red Sun Center, are you sure we can arrive alive?" Ziyi really didn't want to hit the boy, but the situation was really not optimistic, and the Red Sun Center was a place that Mahayana monks didn't dare to touch.
"I can go down. Can't you? The boy reached out and scratched his head.
"I can't." The two of them once again spoke in unison, hearing the voice, the two glanced at each other, Ziyi immediately looked away as if nothing happened, Chu Yang's eyes flashed, and he lowered his eyes without saying a word.
The boy scratched his head worriedly: "In fact, there is a gourd suppression, and the temperature in the center of the red sun is much lower than usual, besides, don't you have space, girl, if you can't resist it, you can go in and hide." β
Ziyi couldn't help but roll her eyes, this golden master really knows a lot. But her space was too fragile to open even on the surface of the red sun. Not to mention the Red Sun Center?
"My space is low-level, so it would be nice if it didn't burn down." Ziyi replied vaguely.
Chu Yang glanced at the purple clothes thoughtfully, and his ten fingers flipped to form a dazzling and complex spiritual pattern, which was instantly enlarged. Shroud him with purple clothes. Isolate the flames. "Let's give it a try, and if it doesn't work, we'll go back and make another plan."
"This spirit pattern is good!" Stretched out his finger and poked it, and was immediately bounced away by the spirit pattern. The boy was even more excited, "I didn't expect to see you for a hundred years, but you have gained a lot in this way." Girl, you should rest assured now, let's go! β
After the boy finished speaking, he fell straight down, and at the same time, a ray of golden light popped out to tie the spirit pattern, dragging them down along with the spirit pattern.
Whirringββ, flames roaring, the figure fell, and the spirit pattern continued to shrink, Ziyi had to get close to Chu Yang, and in the end, the two were almost close, breathing and intertwining with each other, and there was no reason to be a little more charming.
"I'm sorry, the flame temperature is too high, so I have to shrink the spirit pattern to save Yuan Force."
Chu Yang's voice sounded in his ears, and a hot breath brushed the tips of his ears, Ziyi felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't move his position, so he had to reply: "It's okay." But I couldn't help but wonder if the other party did it on purpose.
However, even if the other party did it on purpose, Ziyi couldn't do anything to him, and now in the crisis of life and death, how can he be hypocritical?
Chu Yang looked at the purple clothes' almost transparent ears slightly pink, as if an ant had crawled over in his heart, just tilt his head slightly to the left, and he could gently peck the tips of the pink ears.
Don't be slight, don't be slight...... Chu Yang secretly repeated these four words in his heart, and forcibly moved his head in the opposite direction.
At this moment, Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, if this person really dared to be presumptuous, she would definitely let him taste the taste of lightning strikes.
"There's molten lava down there, can you still hold on?" The boy suddenly paused, looked up at them and asked, only to find that the two seemed to be a little close, and his golden eyes flashed, flashing with play.
It was so obvious, how could Ziyi not see it, she grinded her teeth secretly, turned her head to look at Chu Yang and wanted to ask him, and just as the latter was bowing his head to respond to the boy, his face inevitably touched together, to be exact, it was Chu Yang's lips that touched Ziyi's cheek.
There was suddenly a hint of warmth on her cheeks, her heartstrings seemed to be plucked, her face instantly turned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head to avoid it.
The faint fragrance, the delicate and warm skin, Chu Yang's heart skipped a beat, and immediately, it jumped violently, but before he could experience it carefully, the purple clothes hurriedly avoided as if he had been electrocuted, leaving only the faint fragrance lingering in his heart, and regret rose suddenly.
"Ahem, you go on." The boy immediately turned his head and turned his back, but the shaking shoulders revealed his emotions.
The flush spread to her neck, Ziyi bit her lip fiercely, but she was helpless, at this time the explanation seemed to be a cover-up, only when this crisis was solved, she would definitely use Zixuan's spear to smash the person beside her to cry and cry for her mother!
Even the one who watches the joke can't let it go!
"Ahemβ" The person beside him cleared his throat at this moment, and his voice was low and pleasant, "You should still be able to hold on, you continue." β
Go on?
The purple clothes were crazy, this person must have deliberately used these two words, but the other party's words were not speechless, and she could only endure it.
Chu Yang saw Ziyi biting his lower lip and asked worriedly, "But it's too hot?" β
The spirit pattern only isolated most of the heat, not completely, so he asked. The boy stopped and looked up at her.
The four eyes fell on his face, and the purple clothes were angry and embarrassed, eager to leave this spirit pattern, but when he saw the magma tumbling below, he finally only squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "It's okay." β
The boy suddenly laughed, and with a meaningful "oh", he immediately went straight down, and smashed into the magma with a thud.
Rumble! The magma splashed, and the spirit pattern wrapped the two of them and fell into the magma, and a spar crossed from the side, red and bright, extremely beautiful.
It's Yanjing! The purple clothes flashed and moved their gaze, and at this time, the spirit pattern suddenly flashed, and a spiritual light grabbed the Yan Jingshi and sent it to her eyes.
"Here you go." The voice in his ears was low, and there was a little disguise that wanted to cover up.
Ziyi was stunned for a moment, the Yan spar emitted a red light, and there seemed to be magma tumbling inside, the strange thing is that the temperature on the surface of the spar was not very high, her eyes flashed, and she chuckled lowly: "I remember that you once gave a flower, and then what happened do you remember?" (To be continued......)