Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Immortals (Capulate)
Yu He trembled, flying in the sky, although the speed was not as fast as the Dark Eagle fighter of the Fire Moth, but it was also dozens of times faster than riding a horse. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test
The black and red shadows shuttled through the clouds, and only cultivators with excellent eyesight could get a glimpse of it.
There are people with great perseverance in Shenzhou who swore to follow and follow the rumors of the folk divine light, but unexpectedly, after more than a month, they heard that the black and red divine light fell into the void.
Naturally, Yae Ji did not fall directly on Taixu Mountain, and the least respect still had to be given.
Gathering up Yu He, Yae Ji fell to the foot of Taixu Mountain, and the perfect RC cells in his body were already hungry and wailing.
Yaeji took out a rice ball the size of a human head and ate it as he strode towards the mountain.
The host of the perfect RC has a lot of stamina, but it also depends on the occasion. Like Yae Ji flapping his wings and flying over the continent, the consumption of perfect RC in his body has also reached a terrifying level.
'Nostalgia for the Dark Eagle, nostalgia for Hyperion, nostalgia for the locomotive... How about loading the locomotive onto the Hyperion? ’
After swallowing a rice ball, Yae Ji took out a second one, and his mind jumped from "hurrying" to "immortal".
At first, he always thought that the immortal was a descendant of Hua, but later combined with all possible associations, he found that the immortal was very likely to be Hua!
'In the final battle, Hua controlled the consciousness of Yu Duchen to protect the other warriors, and in the end, his own consciousness was also traumatized... After Mei woke up, why didn't she take her away? ’
Yae Ji is a little confused, Hua's combat power can be regarded as the top handful in the last civilization era, and once it is overshot in this era, the big collapse may come at any time.
Hua is a real one-man effort to raise the strength of civilization, at least in the Middle Ages.
Unless she doesn't make a move! Or keep the strength of the shot on par with the strongest player in the current time period!
This is also the strategy given to him by the "mobile phone".
However, Hua used Yu Duchen, and one move could defeat the S-level Valkyrie Kalian.
Isn't that a joke?
Hua's brain is broken? Or is it true that the immortals are just descendants of Hua and don't know this?
'Wait... The key of God seems to have an after-effect. If Hua's hard-hit consciousness has not returned to its peak, the use of Yudu Chen is likely to be eaten by it... What is the backlash of Yudu Chen? ’
Yae Ji was a little entangled in his heart, because he had never cared about the problem of backlash. As long as the strength is strong, it is easy to suppress the backlash.
When Yae Ji finished swallowing the second rice ball and was about to swallow the third, he saw a young woman in a navy blue shirt.
Black hair and brown eyes, a typical Shenzhou woman's appearance. Looking at the age of about twenty-five or sixteen, it may also be well maintained.
Yae Ji carefully recalled that when he was looking through the materials of the Eastern Crusade more than ten years ago, there seemed to be a description of this woman.
Lin Chaoyu, the first disciple of the Red Kite Immortal, one of the Seven Swords of Taixu, and the holder of the 'Light Dust Willow'.
If nothing else, the 'Light Dust Willow' should be one of the keys to domination.
"The master asked me to wait here for your guests." Lin Chaoyu bowed his head slightly.
As soon as Yae Ji's palm turned, the rice balls the size of a human head were put into the backpack.
Lin Chaoyu was not the slightest surprised, these people followed the immortals, and they saw too many strange people and strange things on the rivers and lakes, and the young man who could put away the rice balls the size of a human head was full of some strange edges.
Instead, it's the eyes of a teenager... made Lin Chaoyu feel uncomfortable that he was completely seen through.
Yae Ji can swear to the sky, he just wants to see where the 'Light Dust Willow' is.
"Distinguished guests, please."
Lin Chaoyu turned sideways.
.
As soon as he entered the Taixu Sword Sect, Yae Ji sensed several breaths.
Those consciousnesses were polite, not forcibly swept over, and the most daring one was just watching from the sidelines.
Probably because there were only seven disciples, the Taixu Sword Sect was quite elegant.
Lin Chaoyu slowly left after leading him into the attic and respectfully saluting the gray-haired woman on the futon.
The long gray hair covers half of the face, and the clothes on the body are more like the combination of Luo shirt and Taoist robe, the cuffs are thick ink, the light green clothes are changed, the white skirt is floating, and the yin and yang logos are highlighted everywhere, coupled with the light temperament, there is indeed a fairy style.
[Eyes don't need to be donated to useful people]
Yaeji: "......"
Ignoring the "mobile phone", Yae Ji remembered the last time he saw the Red Kite Immortal, with white hair and red eyes, and a body covered in flames, worthy of the name of the Red Kite.
Right now... Well, there is no change in the eyebrows and figure, it may be the same person.
Fusion warriors, who doesn't have a battle form when they fight?
"Sit."
The immortal spoke, and his eyes opened, and his red eyes were replaced by blue pupils, but they were more compatible with this body.
Yaeji sat on the futon, thinking to himself that according to the routine, the next sentence should be "I thought I knew what you meant" or something.
However, the immortal spoke, "I had a dream. ”
Yajuki: "? ”
"You... It's Ji. ”
Yaeji: "......"
"Have you lived too long, or are you the after-effects of using Yudu Chen?" Yae Ji was also not polite, "Release your consciousness and heart, let's prove our identity, it will be good for everyone." ”
The immortal was speechless, and his momentum was indifferent.
A pair of blue eyes were fixed on Yaeji, even if he could only see one.
Yaeji vaguely sensed a familiar force in the air.
Invisible heart! If it weren't for the consciousness that accompanies his body, he really wouldn't have been able to feel this heart!
The eightfold Ji released an invisible heart, entangled with the immortal's heart, and the moment he first came into contact, he knew that he was not looking for the wrong person!
"Harm~ It's all your own people!" Yaju Ji shifted his position, sat down beside the immortal with a big grin, and patted her shoulder vigorously, "Come on, tell me why they didn't take you with them when they left?" ”
It seemed that someone was too close, and the immortal was a little uncomfortable, and the willow eyebrows frowned lightly, "Mei? Doctor? ”
"You forgot?"
Yae Ji also frowned, he couldn't figure out for the time being whether it was because Hua had lived too long or because of Yu Duchen.
The unyielding girl in the memory is difficult to overlap with the indifferent immortal in front of her.
Yaeji was silent, and after a while, he said, "Do you dare to let go of the consciousness space, I will go in and reveal your deep memories." ”
The immortal was indifferent, but the gaze of those blue eyes was still on Yaju Ji.
Yae Ji couldn't help it, and he didn't want to use the cat to forcibly break through Hua's consciousness space.
"Can I borrow the key of God? Feather dust, the key to domination or something. ”
"Yes."
Immortals cherish words like gold.
Yae Ji sighed and asked, "The keys of the gods are willing to lend me, and I am not allowed to explore in the depths of my consciousness?" I promise not to look at your memory, you still don't believe in my character? ”
The immortal lowered his eyes and said: "I have a sense of familiarity with you, from the trust in my heart, from the ...... of 'dream'"
Yaeji could also understand that he could give all the Divine Keys to Kalian, but he didn't want Karen to probe his memories.