Chapter 2: Lu Li
The sun was scorching, the sun was dazzling, the air was so dry that there was not a trace of moisture, and a few old trees with crooked necks in the distance were sparse and unshining, and the leaves were sparse, as if they had been robbed.
Everywhere Xiao Chanhuan looked, the green was almost extinct, the world was silent, there was not even a little sound of cicadas singing, birds and crickets, and the surrounding barren and quiet were a little terrifying.
It's just so strange here.
The unfamiliar, harsh and overly quiet environment made Xiao Chanhuan feel scared, she couldn't move now, this feeling of entrusting her life to the unknown was really terrible, and gradually, the anxiety and panic began to breed again.
She perched under an old tree, and the place she perched was the best in the world compared to the rest of the world.
However, the scorching sun is becoming more and more inflamed, and the role of sparse old trees is very limited.
Xiao Chanhuan felt like a small fish thrown ashore, without the moisture of the river, and with the passage of time, drying up and lack of water became the biggest threat to survival.
She licked her parched lips unconsciously, the tip of her soft tongue was stung by the uneven and dead skin flap and refused to give up, and the dehydration made this body even worse with pain.
Gradually, her consciousness began to drift, the blinding sky flickered and blurred in her vision, and soon, darkness fell again.
In a daze, Xiao Chanhuan felt someone lift her head, and then stuffed something hard into her mouth.
I don't want to. Xiao Chanhuan shook her head in her heart and resisted.
Soon, a cool flow flowed into her mouth, and resistance turned into impatience, like a dying little fish that had finally been moistened by the river water, and although it was confused, it was fiercely and tightly grasping the unknown object that brought her coolness, and the strength was so great that it didn't look like a patient!
"Don't worry, there are many, all yours."
A gentle voice sounded in her ears, Xiao Chanhuan couldn't hear what he said, but the voice made her feel inexplicably reassured.
Maybe it's because I've drunk enough, maybe it's because the other party's voice has the magic of reassuring obedience, Xiao Chanhuan's desire to draw water gradually faded, and under his guidance, she slowly let go of her unconscious clenched hands, and fell asleep in his arms with confidence.
In dreams.
Xiao Chanhuan was almost overwhelmed by the sadness that was so thick that it could drip water.
On the endless sea, two women with outstanding posture stood face to face, their faces were not very similar, but their temperament was the same.
These two people are naturally Xiao Chanwen and her mother-in-law Ziwei Yuanjun.
"Why?"
The moisture from the waves blinded Xiao Chan's eyes, and she couldn't tell whether her face was tears, sea water, or both.
Obviously, she could use the aura cover to isolate the seawater, but Xiao Chanwen chose to let the seawater hit her.
Ziwei Yuanjun replied nonchalantly: "There is no why. ”
Xiao Chan's emotions became more and more excited, and the waves behind her also rose.
"Huh! There is no why! Xiao Chanhuan looked excited, her face seemed to be mocking, "If you don't have a reason, you will be asked to kill your husband and kill your friends?" There is no reason for you to defect to the sect? Father has been with you for a thousand years, Aunt Lian is your best friend, and the sect has raised you and protected you as you grow up. You have committed a heinous sin, but you only have a faint sentence of 'no why', how do you say this! Wouldn't you have trouble sleeping and eating, and your Dao heart was flawed? You are bloodthirsty and kill relatives, how can the way of heaven allow you? ”
In the face of Xiao Chan's repeated questioning, Ziwei Yuanjun had no sadness, no joy, no anger, no anger, and was unmoved.
Her indifferent expression finally stimulated Xiao Chan's wife, and she climbed up Xiao Chan's face hideously, "Father loves you, loves you, and protects you, you were originally the most enviable and commendable fairy couple in the world." You, how can you do it! ”
Ziwei Yuanjun is still calm, as if the person who killed her husband as Xiao Chan said was not her at all.
She didn't want to entangle with Xiao Chan more, so she advised: "Go back, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't chase me anymore." ”
"Nothing to do with me? Heh......" Xiao Chan sneered twice, and sacrificed the Yin and Yang Wheel of the Sky, "Since you can kill your husband and kill your friends, you must not be afraid of adding another name of beheading a woman, anyway, you Ziwei Yuanjun is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and you are not afraid of adding another bloody case to me!" As soon as the words fell, the killing move was already approaching Ziwei Yuanjun's door.
In the face of the killing intent coming from the sky, Ziwei Yuanjun didn't even frown, Chaotian Aya was protecting her in front of her, and the killing intent of the Yin and Yang Heavenly Wheel couldn't get close to her at all.
"Idiot, don't be persistent, I taught you all your techniques, you can't stop me."
The difference between the two people is not only the exercises, but also the realm and experience.
Ziwei Yuanjun has been in the late Yuan Infant period for many years, and he is only half a step away from becoming a god, even in the same realm, he is also outstanding.
Although Xiao Chanwen stepped on the shoulders of her father, she was already in the middle of the Yuan Infant at the age of more than three hundred years, and she was only a glimmer of chance to enter the late Yuan Infant Stage, and she was the most promising female monk in the Taibai Sect.
But all this is not enough to see in front of Ziwei Yuanjun.
Maybe Xiao Chanwen can be compared to Ziwei Yuanjun in a few hundred years, but it is definitely not now!
"If you can't stop it, you have to stop it, I have a question in my heart, I can't do it if I don't ask!"
Xiao Chan's wife made another killing move, the Yuanying monk duel, covering the sky and the sun, the heaven and the earth also lost their color, the animals in the sea, those who were a little wise, avoided the figure early, and those who moved slowly had become corpses floating on the sea, adding another stroke to the blood-stained sea.
Ziwei Yuanjun was just defensive, resolving Xiao Chan's killing moves one by one, Rao was so, and the suppression of the realm also made Xiao Chanwu breathless.
She hates!
How much she loved Ziwei Yuanjun before, and how much she hates her now!
She didn't understand, why did Ziwei Yuanjun steal the treasure of the sect, and she didn't understand, why did Ziwei Yuanjun kill her husband and kill her friend, just because her father and Aunt Lian found out that she stole the treasure?
She didn't believe it, she didn't believe a word of what they said!
She wanted to ask herself, so she tracked down Ziwei Yuanjun and tried everything to lure her out, just to ask, "Why is this?" ”
Suddenly, a trace of struggle and panic flashed in Ziwei Yuanjun's calm expression, as if light years were fleeting, and when she raised her eyes again, she had no waves, and the soul slashing sword was out of her body, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Xiao Chan's face door.
Xiao Chan watched in disbelief as the Soul Slashing Sword pierced through her aura shield, piercing into her body and shattering her heart.
As soon as the soul slashing sword came out, the ghost cried and howled, and there was no possibility of survival under the sword.
Xiao Chan's soul was crushed into pieces by the Soul Slashing Sword, and finally turned into starlight and was all collected into the sword, becoming nourishing for the Divine Sword.
Even in the end, she didn't know why......
Outside the dream.
Xiao Chanhuan was affected by Xiao Chan's sad emotions, and kept muttering in her mouth: "Why, why, why ......" gradually showed signs of manic struggle.
At this moment, a cool breath poured into her mouth, like a sweet spring pouring into her dry heart, and the rhythmic patting of her back and murmured effectively calmed her mania.
Soon, Xiao Chanhuan slowly calmed down, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, crystal clear and clear.