Chapter 21: Death?
In the green bamboo forest, a bamboo leaf is blown up by the wind, chasing another dead bamboo leaf...... At this moment the heavens and the earth darkened, and a drizzle of silver fell from the sky.
"The Taishang Star Enlightenment, unpredictable, sealed the Law of Enlightenment. β
The masked white-clothed girl in the bamboo house opened her eyes, a flame flashed in her black pupils, and the space in front of her fluctuated like water waves, and a milky white water talisman appeared, half a finger thick, composed of water, and the two sides were engraved with complex formations.
Han Xiyue's right index finger was raised, and she pointed towards the water rune, and a flame shot towards the water rune, "Break the formation." β
The water talisman in the air was struck by the flames, and cracked like a mirror being shattered, and a semi-circular transparent water cover above the bamboo hut burst open and disappeared again.
Burst~
Han Xiyue opened her mouth again and squirted out a mouthful of blood, and the new blood on the veil was mixed with the old blood, indistinguishable from each other. She stood up, her veil flashing white, a new veil was changed, and there was a small red phoenix with squinting eyes in the lower right corner.
"Hopefully, everything will come in time. Han Xiyue stepped out of her left foot and fell to the ground, the backlash caused by breaking the formation damaged her body, she struggled to get up, stumbled and pushed the door open, and the person was already outside the green forest.
Looking up, the green bamboo forest ten feet away swayed its emerald bamboo hair with the cool breeze, accompanied by a loud and free sound.
She had swallowed an elixir, her body was temporarily unhindered, and she took a step forward - through the green bamboo forest, then walked down the mountain road, crossed the Qingfeng Bridge, passed by Tianshu Peak, and reached the Outer Gate Cliff Peak.
Under the slope of the cliff peak, a white shadow rushed up to the flat ground with two thatched huts next to the cliff, and one wooden door was open, and the other door was closed, Han Xiyue felt like a frozen heartbeat rate gradually becoming disordered, and her heart was an unprecedented complex emotion, afraid and expectant.
Han Xiyue, who was standing in the thatched hut, became cold, and there was a faint sadness in his noble Danfeng eyes, regretting that he had left after all and left this cold Xuan Cultivation Realm. Everything in the room in front of him was neatly furnished, the quilts were stacked, and a set of cyan outer disciple clothes hung in front of the bed, with a complete spider web on it.
With his right hand on the table, a faint handprint appeared, the room had not been occupied for at least six days, and when he looked down, the floor was covered with a layer of dust.
The masked girl in white turned around and ran out of the hut, running from the hillside behind the two huts, and disappeared at the top of the hillside in a blink of an eye.
A bird was startled and flew off the pine leaves with a few wisps of dead pine leaves in its beak.
Han Ziyun squatted on a huge rock in the valley, and below it was a rushing stream, and a waterfall in the distance fell from the sky, making an angry roar.
It is also strange that a torn piece of paper is underfoot, and the fragments have not been blown away by the wind.
The girl picked up pieces of paper and put them together, a piece of paper was spread out on the stone, and there were a few pieces of paper missing, on which were written Han, Yue, I, Ding, and Lai.
Han Xiyue stood up, the piece of paper under her feet was blown up by the wind, and danced into a butterfly in the air, and finally the butterfly threw herself into the stream and committed suicide.
"I'll wait for you to return. Turning around again, she ran into the distance, where did Chu Xingye go? she needed to ask someone to find out.
The drizzle in the air quietly left at some point, and spring was full of joy.
Outside the utility hall, the outer disciples carrying iron rods came and went. Suddenly, they slowed down their walking speed, and their scattered eyes quietly gathered together.
The white-clothed masked girl in sight frowned, and walked towards the utility hall step by step, forcibly holding back the murderous intent churning in her heart, and a sickly red cloud rose on her pale face.
A hurricane burst forth, and the wind was raging.
The people who were carrying the iron rod to "peek" felt the existence of their eyes at this time, screaming and struggling in the yellow sand:
"Ahh β
"My feet~"
"My ass-stock! Damn!!Your iron rod hit my ass-stock. β
......
The crowd was in a mess of a pot of burnt porridge.
Many teenagers in the hall looked at the masked girl who suddenly "broke into" their sight. Her slender body was as elegant as the wind against the backdrop of her white clothes, and a pair of cold and noble Danfeng eyes adorned her like a fairy in a dream. A noble, cold, mysterious masked fairy.
The white shadow disappeared around the corner of the hall, and the young men reluctantly withdrew their gaze, and then walked out.
Han Xiyue stood outside a wooden door with plum blossom pattern and 'cut off' her left foot, raised her right hand in front of the wooden door, and tapped a few times:
Knock knock~~~
"Come in!" came a sound that resembled the clash of swords from inside the door.
Han Xiyue pushed open the door, and an old man crossed his legs on the black cushion, with a scar on his face, and when he opened his eyes, this scar seemed to be grinning.
"What's the matter?" Elder Scar asked, looking at the masked girl in front of him who was a little disordered in her body. The voice subconsciously softened a little.
"Elder Dao, is Chu Xingye here!" Han Xiyue asked.
"You say that shit?"
When Han Xiyue heard the word waste, her heart trembled, and her brows exploded. She took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger and murderous aura in her heart.
"The sect master handed him over to you, Elder Dao, if something goes wrong with him, you will not be able to escape punishment. β
"At that time, the old man's affairs, you still let go of your concern, your body is damaged, if you don't recuperate, the foundation will be damaged, and the light will be regressive. β
"My business, don't bother Elder Dao to care, tell me where he went?" Han Xiyue took a step forward, raised her head, and a red phoenix flashed in her black pupils.
"Ah, does your grandfather know about you?" said Elder Scar's face with a look of sadness.
Han Xiyue listened to Elder Scar's words, and said softly, "He can't control this matter. β
"Where has he gone!" the old man can't tell you for the time being," Elder Scar added as he looked at the frowning girl in white, "as long as everything goes well, you'll be able to see him in a month." β
"Thank you. Han Xiyue took two steps back, leaned her back against the door, and the breath that was blocked in her chest was smoothly spit out.
"Then what if it doesn't go well?" Raising his head again, the noble Dan Feng eyes looked at Elder Scar.
"Naturally, it will take longer to see him. Elder Scar blinked. He was so weak under the gaze of these eyes.
"Really?"
"Why is the old man lying to you!" Elder Scar closed his eyes and moved his feet subconsciously.
"Elder Dao, you seem to know his background very well, and you care about him very much. Ziyun's eyebrows rose slightly, and his eyelashes turned up, "Can you tell me about his background?"
"It's in vain for you to ask, the old man won't tell you. Elder Scar closed his eyes, his voice flat.
"Yes! Han Xiyue turned around and opened the door and left.
Han Xiyue, who was walking in the corridor of the main hall, clasped her hands and thought in her heart: If I don't see him appear in a month, don't blame my anger for overturning your palace of miscellaneous things.
The heart has long been frozen, and now there is still a few points of gentleness left, only one person.
Han Xiyue walked through the crowd carrying the iron rod again, forgetting to disgust, the killing machine in her heart was gone, she felt that all this was beautiful, the weeds on the side of the road were beautiful, the white clouds in the sky were also beautiful, and even the mice scurrying by the roadside were beautiful, and they were cute.
The crowd carrying the iron rod had already locked their sights with iron chains, and their necks were hacked to death with their minds, and they could no longer turn a little, and they finally became themselves with the departure of the woman in white.
"Who is that woman?
She glared at me, and I almost peeed out of the way. β
"Fart! She didn't even look at you. β
"Fart!" she gave me a look. β
......
Elder Scar in the room of the main hall opened his eyes, and a ray of light shot out.
"Build your heart in the name of waste, and then guard it with the power of the strong, what is the fate of the son of the outcast-"
Han Xiyue, who was walking on the mountain road, looked up, and a black tower stood on the top of the mountain peak in the distance, majestic and mysterious.
"It's time to head to the Sword Pavilion again and surprise him before he appears. β
In a secret realm in the forbidden land.
The clouds above the sea of clouds are crystal clear, calm and soothing, simple and smooth, like a quiet tulle, floating in the air.
In the sea of clouds, looming on a single tree.
Chu Xingye stepped down with his right foot, and his chin raised: "The master has come here, if you tell the master to stop!!"
Thou shalt go one step further β die. The sound of death rang out.
"Kill your sister!!" Chu Xingye scolded loudly, sitting on a single tree a little bigger than his thighs, and the single tree was bumping up and down.
"Hey, what are you?
"Why don't you speak! shyββ?"
"Are you this spirit of the forbidden land?"
......
......
Chu Xingye, who had been talking for half an hour, had no other sound in his ears except his own voice.
The physical recovery was enough, but the temptation had no effect, and it seemed that the only way to move forward was to move on.
The silver-eyed young man looked at the endless white clouds under his feet, a palm-sized white cloud floated to his feet, he smiled, his head was raised, and there was an unyielding fighting spirit in his silver eyes, and he was not afraid to see through life and death.
"Master will take this step, see how you let me die. Chu Xingye pulled out the night killer from behind with his right hand, and stepped into the air with his right foot.
Trample~
Heaven and earth suddenly changed, the white clouds turned into blood clouds, and the single tree turned into a churning python, and the head of the snake did not know where it was.
"Hahaha~~ Do you only have such means!"
The smile dispelled the fear in his mind, Chu Xingye half-bowed his legs and nailed himself to the snake's body, his body did not move half a minute with the swaying of the snake's body, his silver eyes were half-narrowed, and he stood in front of him with both hands holding the night.
The blood cloud was furious, and thousands of blood arrows condensed in the air, pointing at the silver-eyed boy.
His mouth opened into a circle, and Chu Xingye closed his mouth and spewed out a sentence: "Ahh β
Thousands of bloody arrows sneered: You are ready to turn into a blood-colored hedgehog!
When the wind rises - the arrows move.
Chu Xingye swung the night killing to cut off more than a dozen blood arrows, and when he was panting, thousands of blood arrows shot at the black-robed young man who was wielding the knife in eight directions.
The master is going to die~ The thought just came out, and ten thousand arrows were already in front of him,
Brush brush brush brush ~~~~
Chu Xingye, who was shot into a blood-colored hedgehog like a giant Mac, held a knife in both hands and sandwiched it in a bloody arrow, and his feet were pierced and nailed to the snake by hundreds of bloody arrows;
The front and back of the chest were pierced by thousands of blood arrows, and the blood arrows were "squeezed" into the gaps in the blood arrows on the body layer by layer, until the blood arrows hit the blood arrows - this huge blood-colored hedgehog could no longer grow a single point.
The blood in Chu Xingye's body rushed out along the blood arrowβthe blood had already flowed out.
It turns out that people feel like hedgehogs: pain! Ling Chi can't compare with this; Fear! The blood of the whole body is flowing out, and regret! The ups and downs of the past are all in the past.
Chu Xingye in the hedgehog wanted to laugh, but he wanted to laugh. The last drop of residual thought in my mind was stranded because of the reluctance to struggle.
Thou shalt regret it, and the sound of death will sound again.
The huge bloody hedgehog trembled, trembled, trembled......
The feet of the blood hedgehog were trembling, and the foot that had been shot into a fishing net pierced the tail of the blood arrow with a thread threading a needle, and the blood arrow trembled, and the flesh was torn apart...... A right foot skeleton is at the tail end of a hundred blood arrows - with the power of the remnant king, it dominates the world and is proud of the others.
The sky was full of blood clouds that fadedβand eventually turned into white clouds.
The body of the snake, which struggled in a rage due to severe pain, turned into a single tree.
The bloody hedgehog shuddered, and his whole body fell to the side - boom!
The white clouds are like a huge rock blasting up a huge wave on the surface of the water - the sky is cracked! A bloody hedgehog carries the power of the sky to cut through the layers of white clouds and challenge the earth.
The First World War will slash the heavens and the earth with the remnants of blood and remnants - the wounds of heaven and earth.
Am I going to die?
What is she doing?
Uncle, where are you?
......
Where is this?
A remnant of thought wanders in the darkness, through the darkness or darkness - no joy, no worries, no fear, no hurt, just a remnant in the darkness.