Chapter 279 The Spirit Fox Can't Escape the Situation
The purple ghost eagle grabbed the last trace of the moonlight's dissipated light, and finally captured the lark fruit.
She was covered in injuries and blood, and it took a lot of trouble to harvest this hard-to-find lark fruit in her pocket.
The lark fruit gathers the aura of heaven and earth, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon of all things in the world, has a strong spirituality, and its light blooming under the moonlight can prompt the wicked to change their minds, and what is more amazing is that it can also bring people back to life, for dealing with the world's strange poisons, it is still an excellent antidote, which can dissolve the poison with extremely severe toxicity, and completely remove the toxin from the victim's body.
This lark fruit grasped by the Purple Shadow Eagle was the medicine that could unseal the Pouring Water Ran meridians.
However, this medicine must be used at the right time, so that it will conform to the user's wishes and will not disturb the order of the four seasons.
Under the moonlight, the purple eagle was left behind to stand still, and the meteors crossed by, as if the years had passed by.
The previous life of the previous life, the previous life of the previous child, 10,000 years ago, when she was still the spirit fox white ruler, over time, after staying in the world for a long time, others naturally used to call her a small eagle, about the origin of this small eagle is related to the jade chain worn by the spirit fox white ruler at that time - at that time, she turned into a goddess, and used the only jade in her hand to gather the spiritual power to save the people in the world from the dire situation, and eliminate the suffering of the people of Li.
10,000 years ago, the land of the Pomegranate Blossom Creek Water Field was the arena where these divine beasts fought one by one, and they competed in batches, and there were always some low-level spirit beasts who lost before the high-level spirit beasts.
In the end, the goddess Eagle had no choice but to start a fierce battle with the water Jiao Dragon Cha Luo and the spotted python Youkun.
In the end, everyone scattered, and it was found that this was a long-planned conspiracy or even a hoax.
But it's too late to regret it, all the divine beasts with the highest spiritual power in Shara, Spirit Fox, Youkun, and Fire Phoenix have all been sealed in this vast territory, and no one knows what kind of changes have happened in the long river of time.
Until the scattered fragments of the Stygian Stone finally reappear today, 10,000 years later, from them, and by them, they are a ray of sunshine that brings hope, but also a scourge of sin itself.
"All this is the reincarnation of fate, fate is not, only we are the creators of our own destiny."
At this moment, the night is thousands of miles, the breeze is boundless, the purple ghost sculpture sits on the cliff on the meteorite that fell on the ground of the earth more than 10,000 years ago, the moist eyes are filled with tears, and involuntarily took out the jade chain, 10,000 years ago, it was so unpretentious, and so shining and bright, just like the vast stars that stood on tiptoe over the top of the woods at this time, with the passage of time, some things will always slowly fade away, becoming something like ashes, and then the dust settles, and then there is no shadow.
"No matter how dazzling things are, like stars, they are only stones after all, but what about those things that once passed away with the stars......"
"Where did they go?"
"Is it still in the palm of my hand?"
Zi Youdiao questioned repeatedly, that person couldn't remember her after all, couldn't remember Ye Fengzhu, couldn't remember Ye Meng, couldn't remember Xiaoyu, couldn't remember all the ......
At that moment, he appeared, and from the first second she saw him, the tip of her nose sniffed his unique breath, and the corner of her eye glanced at the green ink mole on the top of the bridge of his nose, and she knew that it was destined to be him...... And he still can't escape the clutches of fate.
Bailing Fruit, she retrieved it for him, so that his meridians would be opened up little by little, until the moment when all the spiritual power was completely restored, and at that time, he would not have to endure so much hardship.
As she spoke, the wind in the thorn forest ruffled her black hair, and she took a heavy but easy step, holding the sword of solace that had brought him to herself—the sword of separation.
As he said, the sword of detachment was meant to protect him forever.
In the blink of an eye, the poppies bloomed and swept the whole world with a rapid spread.
A wisp of sword soul drilled out of the scabbard of the Qiongyu Sword desperately blocked her way, calling on the power of the poppy's spiritual power.
The purple eagle clearly knew that this was an illusion, a trick used by the poppies, but she was still afraid, and poppies grew all over the sky, chasing and blocking her like a violent wind, forcing her to have no way out.
So...... Faced with the scene in front of her, she could only swing her sword and cut it, and finally everything she could see was stained with blood.
The poppy's voice whispered to her in her ear: "Do you know what the consequences of taking the lark fruit without permission are?"
The poppy beauty who wrapped around the feet and even arms of the Purple Eagle still did not give up, and in this case, the Purple Eagle was not discouraged, but tried all her strength to slash these obstacles that spread in all directions one by one.
"I know...... It was precisely because I couldn't bear it, I couldn't bear to bear that person's end, so I desperately picked the lark fruit to rescue him. ”
"Do you know your own consequences?" The poppy laughed insolently, and laughed even more under the slash of the purple eagle, "Hehe, I didn't expect a woman to change her face so quickly......"
"In your life as Xiaoyu, where did your obsession go?"
"Don't you want to take revenge on that man, the woman who hurt Ye Feng?"
"Don't you want to take revenge for the unfairness of all this fate?"
"Who caused the end of Ye Feng's stop, who disturbed the order of the Xuanjie Method, and made all this mess up......"
"If it weren't for her Wu Shuang, you wouldn't have come to 10,000 years later to complete a mission that shouldn't have belonged to you."
"Naturally, someone will complete this mission for you, but now, you are in prison, like this...... You and your sweetheart will never have an ending, there will never be an end, you will never embrace your own happiness, you will never have that day. ”
"If you take the lark fruit today, the lark will give you a curse, so ...... The cycle repeats, he will not belong to you after all, you will always be separated from each other, and no one will know anyone. ”
"He will never recover his memory, it belongs to Ye Feng's memory, do you understand?" The poppy seemed to be intimidating and threatening the purple eagle.
After exhaustion, all the poppy flowers came to naught.
The purple ghost carving calmed down, and there was still a lark fruit in its arms, at this time it was silent, and the shining Qinghui was completely hidden in the dark night, at the moment, it was the only thing that could restore the power of pouring water, and it was also the only antidote that could open up his meridians.
So there is only one way to choose in front of her, no matter what, she can't give up.
Zi Youdiao took out the jade chain from the ancient period, and when he put it on his hand, he could immediately exert great power, and he would break through all shackles and obstacles.
The jade chain was wrapped around the paws of the four foxes that had been transformed into the original body of the spirit fox, and in a flash of inspiration, the fox pupils were blue and yellow, and the light was full of light, and all the resistance was crushed at the feet.
The poppy beauties withered into mud, with no place to go, maybe they rose into a mixed yuan pearl one by one, and threw it in the vast night sky!
"I'm sorry, Xiaoyu, I can't fulfill your wish anymore......"
"That man always seems to have broken his oath again and again, and never kept his promise."
When he said this, the purple eagle couldn't help but choke, and his eyes were watery.
He and her, as if from today onwards, are destined to become two parallel lines that do not intersect each other, like meteors that are not slipping from the same orbit......
He smiled at her, but never knew who the other person really was, and never knew the indelible and eternal love between them.
They used to love so passionately......
However, now, he will never have the moment to regain his memory, and those former days will always be buried in the deep soil, unable to sprout and bear fruit.
She wants to break through the shackles of fate—and in the end, it still comes down to trying to daydream.
Above the field, under the scattered night sky, a snow-white spirit fox recklessly chased the dawn, trampled on the fragrant wildflowers, smoked the creatures in the area, and shattered all dreams.
She was played with by fate again and again, and she couldn't bear this feeling anymore!
At a certain moment, she lost herself, only to find that the original Linghu Bai Qi had never known what she was doing in the world.
When all the good things were destroyed by her own hands, she knew what was the most precious thing in this world, apart from thousands of so-called important things—although it was not as important as the life of all living beings, it was indeed extremely precious, and few people in the world had really obtained it, that is, true love.
When all distractions, all worldliness, all strife, all demands, all covetousness are abandoned, and all that is left is eternal love.
It will not change the slightest bit because of the things in the outside world, and even at the last moment when a person's soul is out of the body when he is dying, the heart is still beating hotly for it.
"Can you forget him?" Sword Soul asked.
"Never ......"
"If I forget, my life will end, but I know that I will never forget."
Because of that period of time, although it has been blown away by the wind, it is still imprinted on this hot heart, which makes her understand the value and meaning of love.
Sometimes, loving someone is even humble and cowardly...... She knew she was in the abyss, as always, and the cycle repeated.
When the purple eagle woke up from the dream, he saw the dawn in the field, the morning dew inlaid it with silver gold edges, and the snow-white fur was a bunch of dandelions flying.