Section 742 Thousands of miles killed
The golden altar was full of golden light, and the female cultivator's voice was full of cold murderous meaning. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ Info Vesudeva was slightly stunned, and when she didn't know who the nun was talking to, she heard Shan Fei shouting at the same time: "Are you?" Solo Fei asked, his face was happy.
- Solo ......
There was a sound like a heavenly sound, piercing through the fog and burrowing into the ears of a solo flyer.
It was a woman's voice.
If Shan Fei had heard the woman's voice at first glance, he might not have known who the speaker was, but he had heard this voice not long ago, and he could tell it immediately.
"Poetry!"
It's poetry! When he communicated with Xuannu on the golden altar, he occasionally heard the voice of Shiyan, but after that, Shiyan was silent, according to Xuannu, Shiyan has not yet mastered the method of connecting with each other between the altars, but why can Shiyan see him flying alone in Yunmeng and being trapped in a strange space?
I don't know why, but I know that there is definitely an opportunity in front of me, "I'm trapped ......"
"I know, I'll help you get out and concentrate on the Goddess Spirit Talisman." Shiyan said urgently.
Do what?
Shan Fei didn't wait to ask, but he heard Shiyan snort, and there was no more sound, "Shiyan? Poetry? Shan Fei called tentatively twice, but immediately sat down cross-legged without hearing the sound of poetry.
In an instant, he was out of breath, and Solo Fei had already focused his mind on the goddess spirit talisman hanging on his chest. He had a spirit talisman induction several times back then, but then there was no reaction, listening to Shiyan's instructions, Shan Fei secretly thought that this was something that Ma Future gave him, Ma Future's old man seemed to be casual, but he did things very meaningfully, could it be that this thing is also the same as the sky-breaking drum, the sonatonic piano or something, it is a high-tech energy absorbing product?
It's quite possible.
He was like an old monk, trying his best to get in touch with the spirit and the spirit rune, but he didn't know that the golden light of the golden altar under the temple of the King of Kushan was even more prosperous, and suddenly, half of the golden light was distributed to the stone wall on the left, revealing another picture.
Vesudeva was already dumbfounded.
He felt amazing when he saw the images of Shan Fei and Ah Jiu on the altar, but he didn't expect to be able to see the place next to him nowβthat place was also a golden altar.
At the top of the altar stood a woman in green with her eyes closed and frowning.
At first glance, the woman looked as light and elegant as an elf, but at this moment, there was a hint of pain on the woman's face, and when the image came out, the woman Huo Ran opened her eyes and looked at the direction of the female cultivator.
"Female cultivator, it's really you." The woman whispered.
The female cultivator said coldly: "Shiyan, the taste of Fang Cai is not comfortable, right? Don't think you're in Yunmeng, I'm in the Guishan King Temple, I can't help you. β
Vesudeva trembled in her heart.
Just then he heard a woman snorting in pain, he didn't know why, but now when he heard the nun say this, he knew that it was the nun who was teaching the woman on the other altar.
Vesudeva knew that Yunmeng was in Chu in the Central Plains, and she was only afraid that she was three thousand miles away from here, but the female cultivator could still do something to Shiyan?
The nun said proudly: "I am only a small punishment, and I have not been a killer. I warn you at the end that you don't have to be nosy. Otherwise, do you believe that I will kill you right now?! β
Vesudeva trembled slightly. He remembered that the nun had issued a killing order and asked Wu Xin to kill two people, one of those two people was called Cao Coffin, and the other was not Shiyan?
It turns out that Shiyan is this woman who is as light as an elf.
Why did the nun have to kill this woman? Vesudeva couldn't figure it out.
Shiyan didn't have the slightest fear on his face, but said, "Why did you do this?" Why did you trap Solo and that innocent woman in Infernal Space? β¦β¦ This woman has also been to Yecheng, but Shan Fei is right, she is innocent, why did you do this? β
"I'm going to explain it to you?" The nun held her right hand slowly, slightly towards her waist.
Vesudeva couldn't help but look behind the nun.
Since the appearance of the female cultivator, she is really gorgeous and soothing, and with a character like Vesudeva, she doesn't dare to look at her directly. But in the next few days, he still noticed that the nun seemed to be carrying something square, which was covered by clothes, and he could not guess what it was.
"I know if you don't explain." Poetry said firmly.
"You know?" The nun raised her eyebrows slightly, and said indifferently: "Then you might as well talk about it." β
"I contacted you a few days ago, and I had already seen you and Solo here, but you cut me off."
Shiyan analyzed: "I was puzzled, but I quickly thought that you didn't want to say anything to me, but you didn't want me to say anything to Shan Fei." Why? What are you afraid of? You're cheating on flying solo...... I'm afraid I'll open my mouth to expose your details? β
The female cultivator's jade face was full of murderous intent, and she said coldly: "Go on." β
Shiyan stared at the nun and said, "Are you afraid that I will expose Sun Shangxiang is the matter of morning rain?" β
"Don't think I don't know what you're up to." The nun said word for word: "If you hadn't already hinted at solo flying, solo flying would not have firmly believed that Chenyu was Sun Shangxiang." β
Shiyan smiled and said: "There are too many people in this world who deceive themselves, but Solo Fei is not, he has his own judgment." But you don't give up, you have to fly solo and think that the other woman is Chenyu, why? β
The nun was silent.
"I know if you don't say it." Shiyan continued.
The murderous aura in the nun's eyes was even stronger, "It seems that you know everything." β
Shiyan sighed: "I'm not omniscient, it's that I've also begun to know too much about power." Over the years, you have always had to completely eradicate the White Wolf Secret Land, but God is not a dummy, you have been using the method of seizing and giving up to find inheritance, but the heir has never been ideal. To eradicate the White Wolf Secret Land, it is not only your mind that depends on you, but also requires an excellent physique. The former morning rain, now Sun Shangxiang is a once-in-a-lifetime woman, the best thing is that their skills are rare in the world, with their physique with your mind, now is your best chance to eradicate the white wolf secret land! β
The nun's eyes were even colder, and she said softly: "Shiyan, I underestimated you. β
"Therefore, you must choose to borrow Sun Shangxiang's body to do this, and the woman who is with Solo Fei is still too weak." Shiyan frowned and said: "You are a domineering woman, since you have decided to do this, you will never tolerate the existence of variables." But what I never understood was...... You know Chenyu and Sun Shangxiang's intentions, and you know that no matter how Infernal changes, she and Solo Fei are sincere and in love with each other without forgetting their original intentions. β
Ignoring the nun's answer, Shiyan said slowly: "But you don't hesitate to twist and turn, you are determined to make Shan Fei mistake the other woman for Chenyu, and refuse to tell these two people the truth, why?" β
"Why do you say?" The nun asked rhetorically.
Shiyan stared at the nun and said word for word: "Because you are afraid." β
"I'm afraid?" The nun laughed, but there was not the slightest hint of a smile in her eyes.
"Yes. You are afraid. The poem muttered: "Ordinary people think that this is an incomprehensible thing. But I know Solo and Chenyu too well, and I know that the biggest difference between these two and ordinary people is that no matter what the situation, they always do things that do not go against their hearts. β
"Shut up!" The nun shouted.
"I guessed it, didn't I?" Shiyan's eyes were shining, "They refuse to do things that go against their hearts, you are afraid of flying solo and recognizing each other in the morning rain, knowing that what you are doing is not so correct......"
"Shut up!"
As soon as the nun moved, a flat square foot stone had reached her hand, and the light on the stone was sharp, and it had instantly turned into the appearance of a gonghou, and was held by the nun in her hand.
Vesudeva has seen the magic of the Heaven Turning Seal, it can be seen that the female cultivator is like a fairy magic weapon, and it is also breathtaking, secretly thinking that compared with the Heaven Turning Seal, this thing is only afraid of being sharper, otherwise Wu Xin would not be afraid of the female cultivator as much as his grandson.
"Sonnery."
Shiyan was slightly awe-struck when she saw this, and seemed to want to retreat, but then puffed up her chest, "Female cultivator, I said it again?" If I am wrong, why are you so angry? β
The female cultivator said coldly: "Shiyan, I know that your mind is not bad. β
Shiyan did not flinch and said: "Pass the award." β
"You must think that I am three thousand miles away, and my greatest ability is to make you miserable, and you think you can survive?" The female cultivator said coldly: "You think I can't kill you." β
Shiyan said after a long time: "You are wrong, I know that you may have the ability to kill me." β
"You know?" The nuns' eyes were even colder.
Hearing this, Vesudeva couldn't help but take a step back, not because of the coldness in the nun's tone, but because he found that the golden light of the altar began to gather around the nun, making it impossible for her to look directly.
"Yes, I know." Shiyan ignored the strangeness of the nun and replied quietly: "But you should know that if there is a father, there must be a son, and there is a teacher and an apprentice." Chenyu's personality is similar to mine. What she won't do, neither will I! I won't change my mind if you kill me or not......"
Break!
The nun flicked her fingers, and her mouth opened slightly. When he spit out the word "broken", a dazzling streamer suddenly shot out from the sonatonic and entered the picture in front of him.
Vesudeva's pupils constricted, for he immediately saw that the white light seemed to be three thousand miles away......
The mid-air of the altar where Shiyan was located burst out like a white lightning bolt burst out of the air, hitting Shiyan's heart! If he was hit by thunder and lightning, Shiyan flew upside down from the top of the altar without humming and fell heavily under the altar!
Vesudeva's face changed drastically, and it was really hard to believe that the nun had such magical powers. He heard that the Central Plains immortals can release swords, and the beheading of people is thousands of miles away, he has always felt that this is somewhat nonsense, but if he wants a female cultivator to be like this, isn't it the same as an immortal releasing a flying sword?
The nun's face also changed.
She easily flew Shiyan thousands of miles away, but the uneasiness in her heart was strong. She was so charged with a blow, because of the distance, she couldn't exert one percent of her strength, but this strength was similar to the power she had pierced through Lu Bu in the first place.
Although the poem was shot away, it was not shot through!
The altars on both sides were silent.
After a while, the delicate body moved, Shiyan slowly sat up, and vomited two mouthfuls of blood. She actually laughed, and then sighed softly, "Nun, I know. β
"What do you know?" The nun said coldly.
Shiyan smiled a little lonely, "I understand everything." β
"Everything?" The nun was surprised and said, "You ......"
"Not bad." The blood on the corner of Shiyan's mouth did not dry, and he muttered: "I have been thinking about it for many days, thank you for your blow, so that I finally know who I am." β
"Who are you?" The female cultivator's slender hand holding the sonatonic piano couldn't help but twitch.
The poem turned to look into the distance, with an indescribable sadness in his eyes, and there were tears flashing in it, "Jingwei is a micro-wood, unable to fill the sea; Xingtian Dance is dry, and the head is broken, and love is always there. I am Jingwei, the Jingwei who made Xingtian decapitate and love. β
Tears fell, Shiyan slowly stood up and stared at the nun and said, "I'm Jingwei, I'm back!" β