195 Thou art not a leafy turnip
The beginning of everything is the Yunjian Mountain, the ancestor of the spiritual veins in the world. Unexpectedly, after more than ten years, I went around and around, but I finally returned here.
"The human race, the demon race, the demon race, your ultimate goal is all the Cloud Mountain. ”
Ye Luwu seemed to hear what Chongguang had said to her again in the depths of the altar of Zhou Guoshengjing.
The scene in front of her was suddenly a little blurry, and in this confusion of darkness and scarlet, she seemed to see a green robe curling up, and although she didn't speak, it had already made her heart pound.
"Do you want to pursue with me? ”
"You...... Who is it?"
The face of the figure in front of her was blurred, and she couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman, but it made her feel an inexplicable panic.
"Huh," the figure seemed to chuckle, and the voice came from all directions like a ghost, and there seemed to be countless people whispering in the ear.
Then, all the sounds disappeared in an instant, as if falling into a bottomless lake, and everything was silent.
"I am, Ye Luwu. ”
is not the reincarnated Huanqing, but the real concubine of the Marquis of Yongding, the Ye family.
Before the words completely disappeared, the figure in front of him suddenly trembled, and then the ethereal green clothes scattered on the ground, turning into countless streamer debris, and the head covered the face of Ye Luwu.
The blood-colored world in front of her was becoming darker every minute, but she suddenly didn't want to think about it now. An extremely strong tiredness came out of nowhere, and it swept through her whole body in an instant.
If today's events were not his unwarranted conjecture, then, from this moment on, the last possibility of being a human race would be deprived.
"Girl, you're ......."
At the moment when the heavens and the earth were reversed, someone's urgent call seemed to be heard in his ears.
But she couldn't keep her spirits up, and there was nothing else in her heart except a sudden feeling of exhaustion.
Huanqing has been dead for a thousand years, and Ye's green is still there, so who is he mixed between these two identities?
In the sea of knowledge that I haven't seen for a long time, the starlight in the sky and the deep sea has dimmed by more than half at some point, and the remaining stars are still gradually disappearing, and the bustling sea of stars is extremely lonely at this moment.
The originally boundless canopy of heaven can now faintly see some signs of collapse, and as far as the eye can see, there are already cracks in the vast sea of consciousness.
When the sea of knowledge collapses to the end, there is no place for the soul, and even if the physical body is still intact, this body will no longer have a soul to dwell here. Huanqing's memories are collected in the sea of knowledge, and it can be regarded as retrieving his own things, which should not cause such a situation.
So, is it because of the real chlorophyte turnip?
But now the memory of his previous life is incomplete, and he no longer knows anything about what happened after that catastrophe. As for how he later devoted himself to the Yongding Marquis Mansion and how he became a "Ye Luwu", he must know only after recovering all his memories.
Thinking of this, the corners of her lips suddenly moved slightly, revealing a miserable wry smile. Although Xu Mingchuan's lifespan is not much, he still has a chance to turn around. So what about your own, what can you do to save this collapsing sea of knowledge?
"She has been sleeping like this, how about the establishment of the Yuejiang Alliance?"
"Seeing that the day is coming, why don't wait for her, we ......"
"If there is no girl to open the Sleepy Dragon Seal, what are we going to talk to Shattered Moon Bay? If you say more than half a word, you will no longer be from my Taihuazhong!"
Suddenly hearing the word Taihua, Ye Luwu thought that he had come to the memory of a predecessor again, and after hearing the words of Shattered Moon Bay again, he remembered where he was now.
She slowly opened her eyes, and saw several people surrounding her, the anxious look on her face instantly faded, and she said softly: "How is the girl feeling now?
Ye Luwu shook his head, and then sat up from the couch, "I just heard what you are talking about the Yuejiang Alliance, what is this ......?"
"That's right," a middle-aged man looked solemn and stretched out his hand to touch his chin, "In the past few days that the girl has been unconscious, we have carefully discussed the matter of joining forces with the Great Elder of the Jiao Clan, and they are willing to work with our Terran Clan to resist this upcoming storm in the human realm." ”
"It's just ......" he hesitated for a moment, then hesitated, "There is still one condition for them to give up Shattered Moon Bay." ”
"More than ten days ago, the Yin Spring at the bottom of the lake poured in, and the Jiao people all had the appearance of alienation because of this. Although it has been temporarily suppressed, no one is sure that this incident will happen again. To be on the safe side, we also need the power of our human race to help them completely seal the Yin Spring here. ”
This requirement is human nature, and it is not difficult to do it with the blessing of the two forces, but why are the faces of these people in front of them very solemn, and they don't even see half of the joy?
Ye Luwu frowned slightly, and thought for a moment, "This matter is not difficult, but listening to what you say, the current Shattered Moon Bay must not have enough Lingqi, if you can establish a formation here that is enough to support hundreds of years, this thing that acts as the eye of the formation must be very rare." ”
The middle-aged man sighed lightly, "What the girl said is extremely true, but we can't come up with any magic weapons that can meet the requirements except for the trapped dragon seal." It's just that if you don't have the trapped dragon seal, how can you go up to the mountains between the clouds......"
Most of the magic weapons of the human race were buried in the secret realm during the Taihua turmoil, and now they really can't get a few of them.
"You don't have to use the Trapped Dragon Seal. ”
The corners of Ye Luwu's lips raised slightly, and his right arm reached under the pillow and groped for a moment, and then he suddenly pulled out his hand and held the Taihe sword flat in front of him: "This thing was originally brought out by me from Taihua Mountain, and now it is returned to you, and it can be regarded as the return of the object to its original owner." ”
The quaint sword body trembled slightly, as if agreeing with what she said.
Several people looked at each other for a long time, and then they all bent down and said in a trembling voice: "The girl can give us her sword, and Taihua will always remember this kindness!"
Ye Luwu hurriedly helped them up and waved his hand, "There is no need to do this, but when is the day to discuss with the Jiao Clan?" ”
The middle-aged man took the Taihe sword with both hands, and his voice was as deep as gold, "It's tomorrow." ”
Tomorrow......
It's been half a year since the Blood Moon was in the sky, and I really didn't pay attention to what day it was these days when I couldn't see the daylight.
Ye Luwu nodded slightly on his knuckles, and then remembered that tomorrow was the winter solstice.
In a month or so, it's the next year.
Her eyes dimmed, and she was going to seal the Yin Spring tomorrow, but before that, she still had to determine where Shara's sword was scattered.
If it's in a nearby place, it's okay to say, but if it falls next to the spring of the Yin Spring......
It's a bit of a hassle.
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