Five hundred and sixty-three chapters
Leng Xuan popped out a bunch of branches and wrapped around Ji Lang's arm, easily hanging him into the air.
The Yinmu Fu has been shattered, and at this time, Ji Sanye seems to be weak and can't help himself, where is he still able to resist?
Ji Lang struggled tiredly for a few moments and didn't break free, so he could only look at Leng Xuan and ask, "You have to get them back, you... Is there any other way? If not... Let me go now! ”。
"Yes! With me here, Third Master, you can rest for a while..."Leng Xuan replied lightly, he came for this.
"No! I am the first disciple, he can't be without my attendant, the second master, you let go of me, myself...".
"You better take care of yourself first, otherwise how will I pay when the young master comes back?" Leng Xuan popped out an ivy leaf and hit Ji Lang's face, Ji Lang looked at him puzzled, stunned for a moment and didn't ask anything, and closed his eyes unconsciously.
"Brother Xuan..."Xiao Tian'er was frightened by the sudden change in front of her, and chased after him and asked, "What's wrong with Third Uncle Ji, why did you hang him up?" ”。
Without the protection of the golden thread, Xiao Tian'er looks like a three-year-old child, and it is normal for a three-year-old child to be nervous and scared when he encounters such a sudden change.
"It's to protect him, just wait a while!" Hua Tang explained, "He wanted to completely throw off the shackles of this mortal body, and enter the realm to find them after becoming one with the human and the gods, but... Then he will never come back...".
That's why you have to stop him and hang him up, so that he doesn't have a chance to kill himself?
"Senior Brother has already entered, it should be too late..."Leng Xuan slapped his palm and hit the tombstone, and the calm hill also shook.
"Reminiscing about the old days, silently, at night, the pear blossom courtyard is embroidered and cold. In the twilight rainy season, tears are sprinkled with thousands of points, infinite tenderness, living up to the spring night, and silently detracting from Zhu Yan. Counting the book period, how many times has you left people? Ask how much joy you can have, and pay for it with the peach blossoms...".
The slightly jerky sound of the piano is gloomy and gloomy, as if the strings have been wet by something, and the endless loneliness and loneliness are all pinned on this intoxicating music, which makes people unbearable to hear.
"Meng'er..." he wanted to hug her into his arms and use his endless tenderness to soothe the loneliness in her heart.
Although the person who stroked the qin was close at hand, it seemed that he could not hear his whispering, and tears kept dripping on the strings and playing with the rhyme, which made people's hearts ache and heartbreak.
"Meng'er, I'm here, I've found you..." Lan Tianxing slowly stretched out his hand to help her shoulder, he wanted to wake her up.
"Stop, you can't... Touch... She..."The handsome young man exclaimed in amazement, and the image of the person stroking the qin turned into a faint silver mist in the afterglow of the strings, and dissipated in an instant.
He has broken through many obstacles and reached the 'Dream Cliff' in his dream, he has already touched the corner of her hair, why is it just an illusion?
"Where is she? Tell me where she is? Lan Tianxing turned around and became angry, "Can't you see her tears?" Do you still think she's willing to stay, is that what she wants? ”。
Yes and no?
The handsome young man's eyes flickered a few times, he was the patron saint of this Dream Catcher, his duty was to expel the trespassers, he just did what he had to do.
"If you don't want me to level this 'Dream Cliff', tell me where she is?" Lan Tianxing asked, "Otherwise... You'll regret it! ”。
The handsome young man shook his head hesitantly, "It's impossible for you to do it alone, right?" Have you thought about the consequences, if you really dare to break the vows and do it here, you will...".
"It's nothing more than a ruin!" Lan Tianxing sneered, "If you only live with a desperate hope, is there still a need to live?" If we can't wait for the results in this life, even if we survive those thousands of tribulations, will it be better than now? If you don't follow such a fate...".
There was a sudden violent shock between the cliffs, and a very familiar voice came over very clearly, "Help him, split the cliff... Fast! ”。
The handsome boy paused slightly, as if he was distinguishing the truth from the falsehood of this sudden message.
"It's too late, quick!" Leng Xuan didn't hear an echo, and hurriedly urged, "You stupid, hurry up and do it!" ”。
At the moment when the handsome young man hesitated slightly, Lan Tianxing cut his middle finger and popped out a curtain of blood, and the blood was sprinkled in the air with the wind, like a red drizzle, and fell on the cliff wall one after another.
The blood of the god of war can be indestructible, if you can only endure and steal life in torment and ruthlessness, it is better to put everything aside and give it a go, maybe there is still a chance to win?
The handsome young man waved his hand in the drizzle and scattered a wisp of turquoise twigs, and his figure flew into the air.
The branches spread out in the air and fluttered in the wind, as if they were searching for something, and then suddenly gathered together and wrapped up rapidly along the cliff wall as if they were being dragged.
"It should be here!" The handsome young man slapped his palm, and the cliff shook violently.
Between the cracks of the rubble, there was an unbearable cold air blowing in the face.
A mist shimmering with silver light slowly slid out, and a figure with long hair and a white dress could be faintly seen in the hazy mist.
She seems to be bound in it and difficult to get out, her delicate body is not resistant to the cold and trembles slightly, and it is unbearable to see the pity and love in her heart, which is heart-wrenching and distressing.
"Huh? Lord, didn't you say that you should retreat and practice without anyone disturbing you? But you... Why is this happening? The handsome young man was stunned, and he suddenly felt distressed.
The woman in the mist slowly raised her head, as if she wanted to smile, her long hair scattered and hanging in the biting cold, and the helpless figure was even more desolate and terrifying.
"Meng'er..."Lan Tianxing covered his chest and sighed, it had been three years, she had been waiting so hard to finally meet today, he blamed himself for coming too late.
"'Ninefold Cold Ice Cup'? How is this thing..."The ivy branches in the handsome young man's hand struck out in the air with a shake in the wind, and the silver mist was pushed to the sides, revealing a crystal clear cup inside, shining brightly.
The long-haired and white-dressed dust dream was trapped in it and had fallen asleep, as if the smile just now was a sudden moment of the next world.
"No, I'm going to get you out! Lord, you wait for me..."The branch in the handsome young man's hand swirled and swept through the air, and the green branches and leaves streaked across the cup, only stirring up a halo of colorful glass, and the ice cup was still crystal clear.
Not only did it shatter as he had hoped, but there was not a single trace of damage.
The handsome young man was bounced away by the aroused halo and took a dozen steps back before he could barely stand firm, it was impossible to destroy this artifact with his strength!
Kang Ran just supported him when he landed on the cliff, and he didn't have to take his face too seriously when he was angry with the enemy.
"Brother Kang, you're still here..."Lan Tianxing smiled, his eyes kept falling on the cup but he never made a move.
"How do you break it, how do you want us to help you?" Kang Ran was in no mood to say anything else, their time was too short, and if they couldn't take the dust dream out before the gate closed, they would all become homeless and lonely here.
"The time has not come, wait..."Lan Tianxing sighed lightly, his heart had been dripping blood, so he didn't dare, and he didn't want to say more.
Dusty Meng's situation is extremely dangerous, if he is not absolutely sure that he will save her from danger with one blow, it will not only be useless, but will also cause fatal damage to her, so he does not dare to act rashly.
Seeing that he had been hesitating not to make a move, the handsome young man couldn't help but say angrily, "It's just ashes, so what?" Since you don't dare, I'll come...".
"Spinner, don't be impulsive..."Kang Ran just persuaded, the handsome young man threw down the branch in his hand and retracted his five fingers, and the wind suddenly rose!
The sky next to the 'Dream Chasing Cliff' darkened instantly, and the flowing springs, waterfalls, plants, trees, flowers and trees gathered into a huge vortex in the wind, covering the sky and the sun.
"Spinner..."Kang Ran chased after him and wanted to hold him, but Lan Tianxing suddenly shouted, "Take him away, quickly!" ”。
A wisp of soft silk in Kang Ran's hand swept towards the handsome young man silently, leading him back quickly. The battlefield here is not suitable for too many people to watch, so as not to cause trouble to Lan Tianxing.
Lan Tianxing held the sword in his hand, slashed the palm and soaked the blood, and the Void Bone Dragon Ornament on the wooden sword swirled up along his arm, winding and flying around him, with a fierce momentum!
The howling wind in the sky suddenly stopped, Lan Tianxing slashed out with a sword along the wind that was about to be closed, and people also followed the sword momentum and shot out quickly, the unity of man and heaven, the unity of man and sword, this is the best time he has to wait!
The yellow light was hidden under the vortex that covered the sky and the sun, and it didn't look sharp and dazzling, and the crystal clear, cold 'Nine Cold Ice Cups' shattered silently in this yellow light...