Chapter 2 The Pillar Stone Section 12 Time Becomes a Bridge of Paintings
Under heavy surveillance, Batu cautiously leaned over to Unqi, lowered his voice and said, "Young Master, Miss Zhulan and I found out about the recurrence of your old illness early in the morning, and we know that something is wrong. I have already asked Ai Yan to secretly go to the Lianzhen Palace to report the news, as long as we delay for a while, the Venerable King will definitely send a large army to rescue you. ”
Wu Enqi shook his head secretly, Ai Yan was not clever enough, he might not be able to spread the news to Lianzhen Palace, not to mention that since the other party was able to plot against Yuheng Wang Zhuoli Getu's henchman Arslen, Lianzhen Palace was probably more auspicious. Zhuo Ligetu, the king of Yuheng, could not protect himself, so how could he send soldiers and horses to rescue him? They could only find their own way at this time.
Unqi looked at the outer door of the cave with his eyes, it was not difficult for him to escape, as long as he jumped into the sea of illusory fire, the phantom fire of the cloud mountain was ineffective against him, and he could escape with his death again. But after he escaped, the upright Batu was most likely killed by Arslen to vent his anger, and Zhulan Tuya's fate was only worse, because Arslen had already coveted her.
Unqi withdrew his gaze, but remorse arose in his heart. Unqi is certainly not a genius, but he is not strong-willed, and he likes to procrastinate too much.
In fact, Unqi should have left Burning Ridge a long time ago, he didn't need to practice witchcraft here at all. Even if he doesn't leave Burning Ridge, with Unki's intelligence, he has countless ways to skillfully elevate Arslen and seize the military power in his hands. If it goes further, Wu Enqi can even cooperate with the outside and use the power of the Kaiyang family to defeat Zhuo Ligetu, the king of Yuheng, who is completely unsuspecting of him, and seize all the rights of Lianzhen Palace in one fell swoop.
However, Unqi has been trapped in this isolated place for more than two months, and now he has fallen into a miserable situation of being controlled by others. This was not some kind of pestering of him by the Holy Spirit, it was entirely his own fault.
Unki sighed, remembering his previous experience. In fact, he did not have the opportunity to rescue Monica on his own and fly with her. But he faltered in the face of the strange situation and intricately played a game in Fogrose Town, knowing that she was a lamb on the chopping block, but did not help her. He took it for granted that the guy named Phoebus would give her happiness, so he watched from the cliffs of Shocking Harbor.
In fact, it was his withdrawal that killed her, not the Holy Spirit. The Holy Spirit gave him a chance to repent and gave him the punishment he deserved, but he still put himself in a desperate situation because he was holding back, so the Holy Spirit once again turned him into an ugly toad.
"If we could go back to the old ......," Unki thought bitterly.
As if it was an initiation, a thought suddenly appeared in Wu Enqi's mind: "The Source Flow Technique: Time Crossing Bridge, using the power of the Source Flow to break the restrictions of time and space, and using time as a bridge, you can lead to the other side of time and space." ”
In the depths of Unki's consciousness, the silent Ring of God once again showed a wonderful source flow pattern, and if you can remember it, you will be able to master the magic "Time Crossing Bridge".
With the lesson of the last time, Unqi reined in all his thoughts and concentrated all his mental power on the Divine Ring. For a moment, Unki's mind was full of flying trail patterns, and Unqi felt dizzy, but still barely able to hold on. I don't know how long it took, but the trance-like Origin Trail in Unki's mind finally stopped, and it became a memory that would not be forgotten.
Unqi opened his closed eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief, only then did he find himself lying in a cold sweat in Zhulan Tuya's arms, and it was already approaching dusk. But the rescue was really far away, but fortunately, the vicious Arslen did not come here to make trouble again.
Unqi looked at Julantuya, her eyes were red and her face was haggard. Batu was not here, and I wonder if he had been killed.
Wu Enqi lowered his voice and asked, "Zhulan, where is Mr. Batu?"
Julan Tuya choked up and said, "I don't know, they dragged him away at noon, what should I do......?"
"Don't cry," said Unchi, "I'll take you out of here first." A bridge will appear in front of you in a moment, and whatever it looks like, you just rush up with your eyes closed. ”
Julan Tuya nodded vigorously.
Once again, Unqi condensed all his will on the Divine Ring, after all, it was the first time he had cast a divine spell, so he was completely unsure whether he would succeed. However, contrary to Wu Enqi's expectations, casting the magic "Time Crossing the Bridge" was as easy as a gesture.
The fence of light and darkness protected Uenqi and Julantuya like a fence in the courtyard. In front of the two of them, countless lights and shadows crisscrossed each other, and a small curved bridge floated on the light and shadow. The runoff of time and space seems to be a slowly flowing stream, flowing from far and near, under the bridge, and the quaint little bridge seems to have been independent of it for a long time.
The sudden vision made all the soldiers in the cave panic, and Zhulan Tuya was also panicked, but she did not hesitate to hold the big toad in her arms and rushed to the bridge. On the other side of the bridge was a desolate mountain, but Julan Tuya had no time to think about it, and before Unqi could stop her, Julan Tuya stepped across the bridge and rushed to the bald ridge.
There were no pursuers behind her, and Zhulan Tuya touched a handful of tears and turned her head, but they only fled to the iron rope cliff opposite Burning Ridge, which was full of iron plank roads. The Iron Lock Cliff is an artery for land transportation, and it is also a place heavily guarded by the Yuheng family. Unfortunately, the guards here are the same Arslenes who want to harm them.
Zhulan Tuya whispered in disappointment: "Shizi, we ......"
Unqi made a gesture of silence, and he looked up at the sky, where countless uncertain flying boats were waiting for him, and the sun had just risen from the west. It was the dawn of early spring, not the twilight of late spring.
The scene that was being staged in the sky that had been described told Wu Enqi that this day was March 3, 51421 of the Taiyi calendar, the day when the combined forces of the Kaiyang family and the Yaoguang family won the victory of Baihe and escorted the demon prisoners of war back in triumph. The Origin Technique Time Bridge took Unqi and Julan Tuya back to the Iron Lock Cliff fifty-eight days ago, and no one recognized them here and now, and they were safe for the time being.
Unqi withdrew his gaze from the sky, it was someone else's triumphal ceremony, and it had nothing to do with him.
The towering Iron Lock Cliff is a hub for land transportation, and many suspended iron plank roads connect the Iron Lock Cliff with the various mountains to which the Yuheng family belongs. Zhulan Tuya carried the toad Wu Enqi along the iron plank road to the heights, and at noon on this day, the two of them once again arrived at the foundation of the Yuheng family - Yuheng Peak.
Yuheng Peak is not tall in the seven peaks of the clouds, but it is the most prosperous peak, there are many houses built on the mountainside of the Yuheng Peak, there is no cultivated land around those houses, but the seats are used as shops, the boundary becomes a bazaar, and more than half of the merchants in the Jinyun Mountain are gathered.
Yuheng Peak is the peak of commerce and trade in Jinyun Mountain, where people come and go, fish and dragons are mixed, and Zhulan Tuya is much safer in the flow of people than she walks alone in the barren mountains and mountains.
Zhulan Tuya raised her sleeves in front of her and whispered: "Our Yuheng Peak is so prosperous, and the ten-mile mountain road is full of shops, I have never seen such a lively scene." ”
Unqi said disdainfully in Zhulan Tuya's sleeve: "That's how rare you are, what's so strange about this." I'm hungry, you like a way to get something to eat. Also, don't talk to me like that, others will be suspicious when they see it. ”
Julan Tuya agreed, and she exchanged the jewelry she had with her for some money from a pawnbroker, and used the money to buy some fish, meat, and dry food, and sat on the side of the mountain road to feed the toad.
But the toad Unch had no appetite, and his whole body was festering from the burns, and his head was boiling hot from the heat. Although it was so miserable, Unqi was in the mood to joke with Julan Tuya.
Wu Enqi sighed exaggeratedly and said to Zhulan Tuya: "Ahem, Xiaolan, I probably won't live long." After I die, you can find a random place to bury me, and then find a good person to marry. ”
Zhulan Tuya's face was as white as paper, and she said angrily: "You don't talk nonsense! I know you want to leave me behind and go to Lord Sarina yourself. If you hadn't disliked me, how could you have become a toad again?"
Unqi was speechless, and only said in a half-loud voice: "Then you kiss me again, and let me change back to my human form, so that I can protect you." ”
Zhulan Tuya hesitated for a moment and refused, "You lie to me, I won't be fooled." Now I'll protect you, and I'll take you to heal first, okay?"
Zhulan Tuya took Wu Enqi to find a medical center in the ten-mile shop, but the old doctor in the medical hall listened to Zhu Lantuya's description and said embarrassedly: "Miss, I have only seen people, how to treat the toad when it is sick, I don't know wow!"
Zhulan Tuya said: "Old man, he is just burned, you can prescribe me some treatment for burns." ”
The old doctor looked at Zhulan Tuya's eyes, looked at the three-legged toad lying on the consultation table, pulled his beard and said, "You want to treat the toad's wounds, don't you ......."
In this early spring of March, the strange story of Yuheng's son Alepf's disrespectful ancestral spirit was turned into a toad became a laughing stock in the entire Jinyun Mountain, and the old doctor who had lived on Yuheng Peak for a long time naturally heard about it.
Seeing that the old doctor was suspicious, Zhulan Tuya hurriedly swung her pink fist and knocked it on the back of the big toad Wu Enqi.
Zhulan Tuya continued to punch and beat, and quibbled: "Old man, you misunderstood, this guy is not changed by the son of Yuheng, it is just my summoned beast. If it was really the son of Yuheng, how could I dare to beat him like this? Always bully me, punch me! Dare to abandon me, punch again! I'm angry! I'll beat !! up."
In line with her movements, the big toad Un screamed a few times in pain. But he was thinking in his heart: "Zhulan died girl, and she actually fell into the well, taking the opportunity to take revenge." Oh, it hurts me! Dead girl, wait and see!"
Julan Tuya's beating of the toad deceived the old doctor of the infirmary, and he took out several kinds of ointments for scalding from the medicine cabinet behind him, stirred them together, and applied the ointment with gauze to Unqi's body.
The old doctor muttered, "There are really all kinds of strange things in the world, and there are even fried toads to treat burns." If these ointments don't work, you can't blame me. The toad is injured and you should take it to the veterinarian. There were a few stalls selling spirit beasts in front of them, and their summoners knew how to treat spirit beasts best. ”