Volume 1: Huangquan December Chapter 170: Shape and Breath Famous
After the Immortal Moon Monarch finished speaking, the ice completely melted into a puddle of water, which fell to the ground with a thud and seeped into the soil. A slender white cigarette stick appeared in his hand. He nimbly spun it around.
"You'll be a spell of frost and snow......" she said.
"Huh? Why not. Immortal Moon Jun turned the cigarette stick, completely ignoring her, "I know a lot of spells, but I just have some preferences." But I should say that I learned this spell from the goddess. Yes, that's right, it's the goddess in the story. She threw herself into the karmic fire with the piano in her arms, and her soul was burned into a wisp of smoke, and she couldn't hold it up. ”
Mu Wan didn't speak, he still stared at her, and the tiredness in his eyes was indescribable. She didn't ask, and Immortal Moon Jun continued:
"That instrument belongs to me now. I've read all her memories, and I'll play one or two of them to understand the deeper art of frost and snow...... I don't use it often, though. I'm very different from her, and the adult still likes me more than her. ”
Mu Wan tore open his sour throat and tried to squeeze out a few more words.
"The Goddess is ......"
"Red Xuanqing Girl, Immortal Moon Monarch." He said, "He is also a member of the six realms of impermanence, the only one of impermanence...... God. I used to sit where I am now. When I transformed, I was probably influenced by her, and I couldn't get rid of such a face...... It's really hard to do. The town was the last thing she had left, but when she died, the bridge broke away from the heavenly realm and fell into the flames of hell. I come occasionally, but it's pure. Well...... Am I talking too much about dying people? ”
"She's ...... than you Much better than you. Mu Wan straightened up again and picked up the umbrella, "You are not qualified to wear her skin." ”
"The last person who wanted to peel it off is not very good now."
She didn't talk nonsense, and simply rushed over again. This time it's faster, more powerful, and more energetic.
Another shrill sound, followed by a muffled thud - she was once again knocked back with a move, slamming against the wall of Fang Cai. Immortal Moon Jun didn't move half a step in place, only holding the cigarette stick with two fingers, and simply raised his hand from below, and easily knocked her back.
My back hurt so much that I almost broke my spine. The walls cracked, and she could feel the rubble falling from the eaves, and she didn't dodge, letting the small pain happen to her forehead. Although she didn't hit her body directly, she was hit by internal force or demonic power, and her internal organs turned over and overturned, and she was in pain like stampede.
A fishy-sweet taste came from between his lips and teeth, and soon, a large mouthful of blood gushed up and overflowed from the corners of his mouth. She was afraid that she would fall on her nerves, and she couldn't move for a while, but she was very conscious.
Immortal Moon Jun sighed again. He pinched the end of his cigarette stick and walked towards it with a silent step.
"You're so annoying...... Many, annoying, stupid and disobedient, always thinking that those little kindness or ridiculous courage can change something...... You and your race bore me. But your words, at least, can be done once and for all. To put it simply...... I'm losing interest in you. ”
His shadow spilled over to her ankles, and he got closer. Behind the Immortal Moon Monarch, flames spread out on both sides of the ground, like a pair of wings rising from the ground. The fire spreads, creating a huge half-arc that traps the prey in a trap. With his back to the firelight, he approached like a pitch-black silhouette.
However, just when he was less than a foot away from this side, two people suddenly rolled over on the roof behind Mu Wan. Their movements are uniform, and they are like one.
They all carried musical instruments.
Immortal Moon Jun frowned and sneered:
"Tsk...... I felt that this burst of human breath was the most mixed, and it really mixed into the rats outside. ”
Mu Wan's eyes widened, although he imagined that the worst result would be to lose his life...... But he didn't expect the current situation at all.
"Yun Qingzhan? ...... Qingxian? The shock made her sober up a little, and the pain receded a little, "Yes, is that you?" Why are you here......
It's so familiar—this is the same blue and pink, which makes her familiar and moved.
Yun Qingxian, who was holding the Konghou, turned his face sideways and glanced at her.
"Miss Liangqiu, you have to come with us."
“…… No, I have to ......."
"My aunt, don't be stubborn."
This is the voice of a third person. Mu Wan couldn't turn his neck, so he had to search around with his gaze. But even if she hadn't seen it yet, she could fully recognize whose voice it was.
"Jiyue-kun? How can you ......?"
Mu Wan said halfway, and then stopped. She suddenly remembered that her hairband was in the hands of Jiyuejun, and it would not be difficult for him to find him. The friendly figure appeared, coming from the side of the house. As always, he wore black eyeballs, tucked his non-existent hands into his sleeves, and walked briskly and steadily.
He stood between them and the Lord of the Dead Moon.
"You don't come to find that Taoist, do you?" Immortal Moon Jun rolled his eyes, "It's a pity that they're not together. ”
"No, I'm here for her. And I know she's in trouble. Jiyuejun glanced back at Mu Wan, although he couldn't actually see it, "The divination of her location is too vague, but I know that it must be Qinglian Town." ”
"I was so impressed. You're going to save her? ”
"How so...... It depends on whether Hong Xuan is willing to appreciate his face for a long time. ”
"Master of the Twilight, you are too protective of humans. Just like your master. ”
"Yes, after all, she started teaching me to play the piano when I wasn't in impermanence. I've never seen her face, and the piano she plays—but I don't feel like you belong. ”
Immortal Moon Jun stretched out his hand: "Heh, I don't seem to have said it rarely." If you wanted to take it back after all these years, you would have asked me earlier. ”
"Indeed, the lyre deserves to belong to you. Master left me far more than that. ”
In Mu Wan's mind, there was a restlessness. She vaguely remembered that someone had mentioned the strange statement that Jiyue-kun had a master. She glanced at Immortal Moon Jun and quickly remembered what Luan had said.
I dreamed that Yingyue-kun became a woman...... I also dreamed that I had become the master of Jiyue-kun.
In that absurd dream, did she become a red Xuanqing girl? Now in the story of the Immortal Moon King, the dead goddess he looked down on from the bottom of his heart should be her. That young girl has a piano and is the master of Jiyue-kun. She taught him to play the piano after he became blind, but at that time, Jiyuejun was not the six realms of impermanence.
She figured it out, but didn't quite understand it – like why would Dai Luan know this?
I don't have time to think about that now. Yun Qingxian and Yun Qingzhan helped her up, but she still couldn't make much movement. Jiyue-kun's face turned to the Immortal Moon Monarch and asked him:
"Why are you going to let her go?"
"What do you give her life for?"
He asked rhetorically.
Jiyuejun reluctantly spread his sleeves and said:
"Definitely. She is neither the heir of a man or a person, nor is she the reincarnation of anyone...... It stands to reason that it shouldn't be worth too much. What do you care about with such an ordinary person? Besides, if I'm not mistaken, the smiling wolf has been here? I know that you are no longer in charge of this matter, it is Yingyue-kun who has taken over the matter, and he has always listened to you the most. It's just that the adult already has a deep prejudice against Yingyuejun, and I'm afraid that he is going to take the opportunity to do something......"
Mu Wan thought that Immortal Moon Jun would lightly throw off the next sentence What does it have to do with me, but he didn't speak, and his face was a little solemn.
Immortal Moon knew what that meant. The reason why Sakimiao's affairs were originally in his hands was because he still had control over the number of people who died at Sakimirou's hands. As long as it wasn't a thousand—even nine hundred and ninety-nine—that lord wouldn't trouble him. But now it seems that Yingyue-kun can't actually control him. The more lives he has, the more serious the fermentation of a certain thing becomes. I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm going to sacrifice some people to save more.
Yingyuejun is already an outcast.
It stands to reason that it has nothing to do with him, no matter what happens, no matter what happens to others, he doesn't care. It's just that the adult said that he wanted him to "take" Yingyuejun, and the implication was to watch. He didn't have much patience with children, but he was still able to fight, and he was full of evil thoughts, and he found it interesting just to look at it. But if Yingyuejun misses, he is afraid that he will be implicated.
"You'd better deal with him now...... No more people can be killed. Jiyue-kun said.
"Okay." The Immortal Moon Monarch let out an imperceptible sigh, "But after I leave, I'll mend the broken barrier." Like the six spiritual veins, the Huangquan Bell is enough to take your two disciples out. This one, I'm afraid I can only cross the lotus pond. ”
With a wave of his hand, a crack opened in the wall of fire, and he raised his cigarette stick again and took a puff, and a puff of pure white smoke slowly spread. They rolled up and fell into the lotus pond beside them. After the white smoke sank into the water, a few ripples rippled, and a boat emerged from the bottom of the water. Qingzhan and Qingxian took Mu Wan to the side of the boat, she took a look, and found that there was no water in the boat, and even the edges were dry, not at all like soaking in water.
She turned her head a little worriedly and looked at Jiyue-kun. On the one hand, they are worried about the ship, and on the other hand, they are worried about their safety. But Jiyuejun turned his face and nodded slightly at her, as if to reassure her. As for the Immortal Moon Monarch, he didn't even look at her.
Once on board, it moved on its own. There were no oars or sails on the boat, but they walked forward on their own, nimbly shuttling among the lotus leaves. She tried to lean to the side and poked her head out to look at the water. In the night, the ripples glow with a warm light, reflecting the fire on the shore. There seems to be some shadow lurking underneath this, and there may be an unknown monster carrying the ship forward.
The more she thought about it, the more furious she became, and she retracted. This is considered to have saved a life, but she is still unwilling.
As the ship approached the shore, farther and farther away from the scorching fire, the light on the surface of the water became fainter. At this time, she suddenly heard the voice of a young girl from the shore.
"Liang Qiu!"
She subconsciously turned half of her body.
"—don't look back."
It became the voice of the Immortal Moon Lord.
The towering wall of fire closed as if it had been suddenly closed.
In the last moment, when she saw the evil smile of the Immortal Moon King, she realized that it was too late. The firelight came from below, claw-like grip on the fragile boat, and dragged her under the lotus pond. The feeling of suffocation overwhelmed her, and her whole person felt like she had been thrown into the embers that had not yet been extinguished. She found that the hot touch was not fire, but water—it was as if she had fallen into a pot of boiling water, struggling with the sting of the fire, but getting farther and farther from the water......
"What are you doing?!"
Yun Qingxian scolded, and Qingzhan pulled out the sword from the pipa. Jiyuejun opened his mouth slightly, and wanted to say something, but Immortal Yuejun flicked his sleeves, walked through the flames without looking back, and walked along the shore.
In the midst of unbridled laughter and bright fire, the long night came to an end.