Chapter Eighty-Six: He Is Not Him, But He Is the Only Blood He Remains in the World
Ancient Kunlun, tens of thousands of mountain peaks are clustered together, surrounding a valley, each peak is like a dragon head, mixed like nature! Ten thousand dragon-headed peaks, giant dragons hovering, soaring and surging, tens of millions of dragons roaring, all of which are transformed by dragon energy.
There is an immortal valley in the center, and there is a vast area in it, spewing thin rui qi, hundreds of millions of rays of various rays of light, and the fairy light shoots out one by one.
At a glance, I saw that every dragon peak was full of immortal light and thousands of colors, the most divine and holy, and the treasure medicine that grew on them was at least 20,000 years old. But there was a crack in the center of each dragon's head's eyebrows, as if someone had pierced a hole, and the smoke flowed. Take a closer look, there is a delicate palm print on the center of each dragon's head eyebrows, imprisoning the essence of the mountain's body.
The land of immortals, according to legend, is pregnant with the hope of becoming immortals.
Ninety-nine dragon mountains swallowed the essence of the sun and the moon, and there was a pool in the center, like a placenta, but now it was broken into a pile of rocks, and spread out in the shape of lotus flowers.
It's like being smashed by a delicate slap.
There is a tomb in front of the immortal pond, which is located on the side of the road, and the magic circle in the fairy valley is traversed, and there is no monument in front of the tomb, and there is no interweaving of road marks, but it runs through the magic circle, and it is immortal.
"Not to become an immortal, just to wait for you to return in this red dust."
A murmuring sound seemed to come from above the nine heavens, making the gods tremble, heaven and earth, she was the only one.
A peerless figure dressed in white stood quietly in front of the grave, as if he had come out of the ancient years, broke free from the shackles of the long river of time, and entered the world.
Her hair is flying, and her clothes are hunting.
The slender figure is peerless, as if coming from the world of mythology, it is so transcendent, like a fairy in the dust.
A face that was so perfect that it was almost immaculate, like the bright moon of the nine heavens, white, bright, and full of sacredness, enough to eclipse everything in the world, but at this time there were two lines of cold tears, with endless sadness and loneliness.
A pair of clear eyes contain thoughts and sorrows that seem to be eternal.
"Brother, it's time for me to go, I'll come to see you later."
Every Terran Emperor will basically oppose the Supreme of the Forbidden Land, fight for the Terrans, and protect the Terrans.
As the Emperor of the Terran Race, she is the same, even if she can't destroy all the forbidden areas of life, she must at least leave a profound lesson for the supremes of the forbidden area.
Airplanes!!!
However, just as she was about to leave, ripples suddenly rippled in the space not far away, and a passage glowing with silver light emerged.
"Huh?"
The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she turned around, staring coldly at the silver-glowing passage, revealing extreme confusion.
The appearance of that spatial passage was so strange that even she, as the Emperor of the Human Race, didn't even perceive the changes in the surrounding space for the first time.
"Whew, I'm finally back."
Just when the woman was confused, a voice full of nostalgia came out, and then a figure in a white robe walked out of the passage.
"It seems to be a ...... here" Chuan Yun, who came out of the space passage, just stepped on the Chengxian land, and the whole person was stunned for a moment.
The strange woman in white in front of her, dressed in white and shengxue, has a noble and elegant aura all over her body, not like a mortal, but should be a fairy, like a prosperous lotus, blooming with the most beautiful light, extremely brilliant.
Looking at the beautiful suffocating cold face, Chuan Yun showed a look of surprise, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"Brother"
Looking at the blank and delicate face, at that moment, the whole world was suddenly silent, and the woman in white had a slight buzz in her ears, almost feeling that her eyes were black.
It's too similar, it's really too similar, the young monk who suddenly appeared in front of her, the face of the brother she remembers, the same as if it were off the ground.
"This ...... It's a similar flower."
Feeling the throbbing that came from the depths of her veins, the blood was thicker than water, and the woman's voice began to tremble.
There will eventually be two identical flowers in the world, looking back for thousands of years, one flower withering and one blooming.
But the woman could now be sure that the young monk in front of her was not the same flower!
"This fellow Daoist, I ......"
When Chuan Yun was about to explain, the woman in white instantly came to him, hugged him into her arms without hesitation, and hugged him tightly.
"Brother, I miss you!"
The woman's originally cold face suddenly smiled, revealing an innocent smile like a little girl, simple happiness, a kind of happiness from the heart.
"Dao, fellow Daoist, did you recognize the wrong person?"
Chuan Yun, who was hugged quickly and breathlessly, felt the two soft attacks, and his face turned red.
Is there a mistake with wood? As soon as I came back, I was entangled by this strange white-clothed nun.
And keep saying that he is her brother?
Eldest sister, I'm only twenty-four this year, and my parents were taken to the blood sacrifice many years ago, where is the sister?
"Huh?"
The woman, who was immersed in the joy of reuniting with her "brother" with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes and noticed that something was wrong.
He's not an older brother!
Although the appearance is similar and there is a blood connection with herself, the woman carefully felt his breath and immediately noticed that he and her brother were fundamentally different.
"Who are you?!!!
The woman let go of Chuanyun, and her cold voice was like the 10,000-year-old ice in the abyss, which made the temperature of the entire Chengxian Land drop by a few points.
"Me"
Feeling the chilling gaze, Chuan Yun was horrified in his heart, a fear from the depths of his soul spread, time seemed to stand still at this moment, as if as long as the woman looked at her, she would be wiped out.
What kind of existence is this woman?
Sage? The Sage King? The Great Sage? Or is it a quasi-emperor?!!!
"Say"
The cold voice, although the tone was calm, made Chuan Yun's heart rise a feeling of ants looking up at the dragon.
"Why do I feel the way I do?"
The more the woman thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, and the blood connection between her and him was by no means the kind of distant relatives who had been separated by generations.
It is a direct blood relative who is connected by blood and whose blood is thicker than water!!
This is incredible, her parents died when she was a child, and there is no one else in her memory except for her brother!
Why is there a blood relative in front of her at this moment?
"He seems to have his brother's cause and effect?"
The woman groaned, and an infinite light flashed in her eyes, and scenes appeared, clear and fast.
Looking at the woman's white forehead with a black line, Chuan Yun was panicked at the moment.
Do I want to do it again?
"Alas"
After being silent for a long time, the woman let out a long sigh and shook her head in disappointment, and her eyes suddenly dimmed.
He is not him, but he is the only blood he remains in the world.