Chapter 4
The boy's body melted into the lava, and instead of melting as imagined, it fell to the bottom at a constant speed as if it had fallen into water, and a long time passed like this, and the boy's body finally fell to the bottom, but there was no sign of any life, like a corpse.
Months passed in a hurry, and the body of the young man in the lava was still lying there quietly, but there were a little red starlight floating out of the lava around him, and then fell on the young man's body, slowly penetrating into the latter's body, and there was a red aura mass in the shape of a three-legged bird. When the last bit of starlight melted into the boy's body, the boy's eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were the same figure as the three-legged bird in his body, but with a hint of gold.
The boy got up and shook his body that had not been active for a long time, and then started to walk at the bottom of the lava, and the surrounding lava seemed to be a little afraid or in awe of the boy at this time, and they all had a spiritual avoidance of the boy, automatically making a way for the boy.
In front of the road is a pool of underground water, but the magic is that the water and lava are inherently compatible, but at this time, they are clearly bounded by a line, and no one will encroach on anyone.
The boy's pace was not fast, but every time he took a step, there would be an afterimage behind him that coincided with his position in the previous second, and the boy walked straight towards the body of water, and lost his figure in a jump.
As the boy disappeared, the lava of this volcano slowly lost its color and temperature like a withered flower, turning back to gray stones, and the whole volcano slowly changed back to its original appearance.
At the beginning, the place where the children cultivated, at this time, the number of people was much less, even if the new people added in the past few months were added, it was far less than the previous number.
After the last incident, the riots caused by children were finally forcibly suppressed by the guards, and few managed to escape, and many more were beaten to death by the guards, and Deacon Wang suffered some punishment for this.
At this time, in the cave where Deacon Wang was cultivating, Deacon Wang obviously felt the slowly decreasing temperature and forcibly withdrew from the cultivation state, and walked towards the passage behind him with some sense.
At this look, Deacon Wang's eyelids jumped, and cold sweat slipped down.
"This..."Looking at the lava that had gradually solidified, Deacon Wang was also the first two big.
At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the cave, and a guard ran forward and hurriedly announced: "Deacon Qi, the lava in the cave has solidified and has lost any effect. ”
Deacon Wang didn't turn his head but waved his hand: "I already know, take care of these chess pieces, things are out of control, and I need to ask my superiors for instructions." ”
The guards saluted and retreated. At this time, there was no trace of Deacon Wang.
In the National Teacher's Mansion of the Yannan Empire
"Waste. Deacon Wang was slapped on the body, spun and slammed against the wall, then quickly got up, hurriedly knelt on the ground, and slammed his head deep on the ground, completely ignoring the blood that was still spilling from his nose and mouth.
"Please forgive the national teacher. Deacon Wang slammed his head on the ground, one after the other. In front of him was a man in a purple patterned robe, looking at the former with a look at the dead.
Deacon Wang kowtowed dozens of times, and the blood had already flowed all over the ground, but he didn't hear any movement from the national teacher, he felt a little strange, and he took a hard breath and looked up, at this time the national teacher was no longer in the hall.
Relieved, Deacon Wang lay on the ground and touched his beaten face with a bitter face, "Alas.."
The national teacher Gu Lingyi had already come to the cave at the foot of Yuexi Mountain at this time, dressed in purple clothes and swaying without wind, but his eyes were staring at the lava that had no life at all.
"Isn't there at all? No, no, the feeling before was right, could it be that one of the escaped chess pieces took it away? No, no, the strength of the chess pieces is the highest second-order strength, how can it withstand it, but there seems to be no other better explanation than this. Gu Lingyi rubbed his chin with his right hand and muttered, but his thinking little eyes did not stop turning.
As if he had figured out something, he turned around and walked inside, and the guards looked at Gu Lingyi, who suddenly appeared, saluted in unison, and said, "Welcome to the national teacher." ”
The children who were unable to cultivate due to the solidification of the lava were also staring at Gu Lingyi curiously.
"Move the chess pieces to the volcano not far away, practice as usual, and increase the number of people to search for the escaped chess pieces. Gu Lingyi's expression was neither sad nor happy, and he spit out a word and disappeared.
Come fast, go fast, neat and crisp.
The guards saluted again: "Congratulations to the national teacher." After sending Gu Lingyi away, the guards were all relieved, he was known for his ruthlessness outside, and his actions were not reasonable at all, and if he was unhappy, he would kill him, and it would naturally be difficult to get along with such a person.
Before the guards could turn around, Gu Lingyi reappeared where he was standing just now.
The guards hurriedly saluted again.
Gu Lingyi's cold eyes looked at the place where the child was, and asked, "Where is that waste prince?" ”
The guards looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to answer, and in desperation, one of the guards stepped forward and saluted: "Qi Qi National Teacher, that one has fallen into the lava, and there are no bones left. ”
Hearing this, Gu Lingyi's figure disappeared again. The retribution guard hurriedly wiped the cold sweat off his face, and his heart beat wildly, this one was really terrifying.
All the guards learned the lesson of the last time, but they all did not move, lest that one more horse pistol would come back, and after a full moment, the guards began to move and implement the task issued by Gu Lingyi.
A small town in the northernmost part of the Chiyan Empire, it is close to Snow Cloud City, a small city in the southernmost part of the Ice and Snow Land, where the temperature is very low and wind and snow are common.
Mu Ziming panted and looked at Mu Zichun, who was playing in the snow in front of him, and said helplessly: "Sister, why should we go back, it's not early, if there is another heavy snow today, why can't we go back." ”
In recent days, there has been a heavy snowfall here every day, which is quite strange, although it usually snows, but it has never been so dense.
Mu Zichun still played with the snowball in his hand, and said disapprerovingly: "It's going to fall, it's so fun to snow, I like to play with snow the most." ”
Without waiting for Mu Ziming to refute, Mu Zichun continued: "Don't worry, if it really snows, my father will come to look for us, be good, don't be afraid." ”
Looking at his sister's expression of coaxing herself, Mu Ziming was speechless, forget it, let her be, I haven't heard a word since I was a child.
"Brother, come here. ”
Mu Ziming's memories were interrupted, and he said impatiently: "What's the matter." But there was no trace of sluggishness in his body, and he quickly ran towards Mu Zichun, who was already far away from him at some point.
"It's... Is he still alive?" Mu Ziming looked at the figure in the river that had been frozen because the weather was too cold.
"It should also be .. Live, let's get him up. Mu Zichun said, his feet had already stepped on the glacier, his hands were wrapped with silver and white spiritual power, and he swung towards the upper layer of the glacier where the young man was, with the inflow of spiritual energy, the ice layer was slowly decreasing, but it didn't take long, and the spiritual power on Mu Zichun's hands had been exhausted.
Mu Zichun looked at Mu Ziming for help, Mu Ziming understood, replacing Mu Zichun used the same method to slowly melt the ice in the same place, but the same good times ended after the spiritual power was exhausted.
"No way, we have too little spiritual power. Mu Ziming pouted.
"It's not that you usually don't practice well and know how to play. Mu Zichun looked at Mu Ziming with some disgust.
"I..." Mu Ziming opened his hand and was about to give his sister a brain meltdown, but the hand he just raised stopped instantly, looked up at the sky, and his expression showed a hint of solemnity, "It's snowing, we have to go back quickly." ”
"And then? Does this man care? If you go back, you go back, I'm going to get him out. Mu Zichun automatically ignored the snowflakes that were already drifting, and glared at Mu Zi Mingdao.
Hearing this, Mu Ziming stomped his feet fiercely and shouted: "Nonsense, when is it, you are still playing with a child's temper, and we have tried our best to save everyone, you don't know that our spiritual power is exhausted, what's the use of you staying here now, looking at him? Or do you want to be martyred with the person you met for the first time, ah?"
Rao is Mu Ziming's hard attitude, Mu Zichun still didn't change his mind, "No matter what, I want to rescue him, you have to go back if you are afraid of death, I didn't stop you." As he spoke, he condensed his spiritual power and tried to melt the ice again, but this time it only lasted less than two seconds before it ended.
Mu Ziming was a little dizzy with anger, covered his head with his right hand, his momentum weakened, and he compromised and said: "Okay, I'll accompany you, now that our spiritual power is exhausted, we can only wait for our father to find it, and then let my father make a move, listen to me now to save my strength and don't try to melt the ice again, there are too many uncertain factors outside, or keep some self-preservation power." ”
Mu Zi changed his face at the speed of light, and grinned: "Brother, I know that you are the best." ”
"Come less, come less, I don't know you yet. Mu Ziming found a place to sit up and looked at Mu Zichun with disdain.
Mu Zichun also walked to Mu Ziming and sat down, staring at the snowflakes with his hands on his cheeks, quietly waiting for his father's arrival.
After waiting for a long time, when the two of them were already covered with snowflakes, a voice came not far away, "Zichun, where are you, Ziming?"
Mu Zichun immediately stood up, waved his hand in the direction where the voice came from, and cheered, "Father, we are here." ”
Mu Ziming also stood up slowly, his expression could not see joy and sorrow, he knew that it was inevitable to be scolded, the two of them did not return to their homes on this snowy day and froze here, isn't this a fool's job, alas, my sister.
Mu Lei looked at the two children in front of him, and when he went up, he slapped the back of his head lightly and heavily, "Why don't you go back here on a snowy day?"
The expressions of the two people who were also beaten were different, Mu Zichun playfully stuck out his tongue, and Mu Ziming lowered his head with some self-blame.
"Father, look there, there's a man frozen in the river, let's get him out. Mu Lei looked at the place where Mu Zichun's finger was pointing, and there was really a figure in the glacier.
A dodge came to the glacier, Mu Lei did not pause at all, and the majestic spiritual power flowed into the glacier, unlike Mu Ziming and the two before, the ice that melted slowly as a turtle before was melting and disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time, and the figure of the frozen boy in a short time had been completely revealed.
Mu Lei's palm dragged weakly, and the aura quickly wrapped around the young man's body to lift him, and then landed on Mu Ziming's shoulder beside him, immediately pressing the latter with a grin.
"Let's go, it'll be troublesome when the wind and snow are heavy in a while. Mu Lei took the lead in throwing off his big stride and walked in one direction. Mu Zichun, who was bouncing behind him, kept muttering, "Father is so good." After that, it was Mu Ziming, who was carrying a person heavier than himself.
In this way, a group of three people plus an unknown person walked quickly in the wind and snow.