Chapter 33: Nightmare
When she woke up, I was gone, and it was ...... The best ending.
-- Fenghuang Ning Yuansu's mimetic language
In the Hall of Eternal Life, Ruoqing and Immortal Jun were lonely, one was standing in the corner, the other was sitting on the side of the bed, and both of them were out of their minds.
At this time, Shen Changan was not injured, and the scars in his soul were also smoothed by Changshengjun's divine power, in Changshengjun's opinion, Shen Changan was just exhausted, and now he was just recovering his divine power in a coma, but he didn't know that Shen Changan was stunned.
Shen Changan's consciousness fell into nothingness, and there was darkness around her, but she clearly knew that where she was, the aura was mixed, and the rules of the Heavenly Dao were disorderly.
Here it is...... The border between the Demon Realm and her parting capital.
She was sober as a bystander, as if she was wandering between this side of the world.
Suddenly, somewhere lit up.
The cold light reflected the silhouette of the man, and only one could see her long hair like crow's wings spread out behind her, dressed in red and enchanting.
The man...... The black hair, the red clothes, and the half-light and half-dark woman's cheeks are intertwined into a breathtaking aggressive color.
Shen Changan frowned.
Although she was still unconscious and a chaotic sword spirit before Emperor Twilight Yunshen brought her back from the border between the demon world and the human world, awakened her, and bestowed her with a divine body, she was still unconscious, a chaotic sword spirit, but as an immortal sword spirit, she dwelt in the immortal sword, and followed her master and her crowned wind and evil clouds to fight, but she knew that this was ...... The scene that happened on the day the wind cloud disappeared.
But......
Shen Changan, who was wandering in his divine sense, frowned, the next thing should be the demon soldiers restless, and the wind and clouds retreated from the enemy, but Shen Changan looked around, where was the shadow of the demon soldiers in the space in front of the wind and the clouds in front of her?
This...... That's not right.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from behind Feng Xiyun, and Shen Changan looked at it, only seeing four black shadows, but he couldn't see the people wrapped in the black shadows.
These four should be the reasons for the disappearance of the crown venerable Fengyun for eighteen years, or the culprit.
Suddenly, a human hand stretched out from the dark shadow, with delicate skin, slender fingers, and scarlet Kodan painted on her nails, and between her fingers, there was a slender, glowing jade needle conjured by illusory divine power, and the direction of the needle was ...... It's the head of the Wind Cloud.
Seeing that the needle was about to be shot at the wind and the cloud by that person, Shen Changan felt a panic for no reason, Shen Changan wanted to remind the wind and the cloud, but his mouth couldn't make a sound, the needle left his hand and was shot at the wind cloud, Shen Changan blocked behind the wind cloud without thinking, separating the needle from the wind cloud, the needle was getting closer and closer to Shen Changan and the wind cloud, Shen Changan involuntarily reached out to grab it, but she obviously grabbed it, but it went straight through her palm, and then pierced her chest, and finally the illusory jade needle was inserted into the head of the wind cloud behind her, and almost the entire needle body was submergedγ
"Teacher, you come"...... Finish?
Xu is Feng Xiyun also heard the footsteps coming from behind her, perhaps, she thought it was the emperor Duyun Shen, so Feng Xiyun turned sideways slightly and called, but before the words were finished, Feng Xiyun fell to the ground.
Feng Xiyun only felt a pain in the back of her head, she only had time to summon the immortal, and before she could react any more, she lost all consciousness.
The incorruptible sword fell into the dust, and no one paid attention to it.
Shen Changan lifted the palm that was passed by the needle, but was unharmed, and looked at his calloused palm in a daze, as if he couldn't believe that she actually ...... Still didn't catch the soul needle.
Thinking of this, Shen Changan was stunned, she was ...... here When she said this, she didn't have any sense of disobedience, and used the word "also" very naturally, and what made her even more confused was why she knew that the needle was called the soul fixing needle?
Shen Chang'an's mind was in chaos.
β......β
β...... The Soul Fixing Needle won't be able to control her for long, so we'll have to hurry back to the city and plant the Sleep Worm in her body......"
β...... She's my Feng Clan's Young Venerable, and we're doing this, if the Venerable Lord knows......"
β...... An illegitimate daughter who came from nowhere, if the lord really cared, he wouldn't let her recognize her ancestors and return to her ancestors after she was eighteen years old," he paused and said: "She can be the young venerable of our clan and become the crown after the lord, not because she is the eldest daughter of the lord, but because she advanced to the Langrota Tower ten years ago and came out alive, and the lord was forced to ...... by the ancestral system."
β...... The wind is off!"
β......β
β...... We finally waited until the wind and clouds were alone, and when we came, she fought with so many lords of the demon world, which caused her to be unstable, and she didn't let us find out, so she didn't have to fight with her, so we didn't seize such a good opportunity, and when her twilight Yunshen and the dumb girl arrived, it caused us to return empty-handed, you are willing, there is so much nonsense, why don't you leave quickly......"
Shen Changan vaguely heard them, but she didn't really hear them, and when she wanted to listen again, the whole person fell into chaos.
When she opened her eyes again, she was still in a state of chaos, but this was not anywhere she knew.
This is...... A secret room.
There were terrible screams in the dark chamber, interspersed with gnashing of teeth. A few steps away, the black-clothed and black-haired woman breathed slightly, and fell into a deep sleep again. And in the shadow of her couch, the man sitting on the big Nanmu chair finally raised his head, took his eyes off the jade slip in his hand that he had been looking at since he came, looked at the woman on the couch, and said in a low voice: "Plug his mouth for me, I am upset by the noise." β
The voices in the corner were all gone. But he knew that his distraction was not about the voice.
On the couch in the corner, the man had a familiar aura on him, as if she had just seen ...... She seems to have seen both of them......
Shen Changan had a premonition in his heart.
Anyway, the people in the room would not notice her traces, nor would they feel her, Shen Changan took a few steps forward, and then found that the person on the couch was indeed her crowned Fengyun.
In the secret room, the candles on the wall flickered. On the couch beside the man, the woman's eyebrows seemed to stretch a little, and the light and shadow were cast on Feng Xiyun's emotionless face, shining on her more charming and enchanting, and even if there was no candle flame, the urola flowers on her forehead radiated a cold light.
ββThe Langluo flower is the divine seal of the two practitioners of the Feng clan in the world, and it is also their symbol.
Everyone in the world knows that Feng Xianyun, the young venerable of the Feng clan and one of the rulers of the Immortal City in the world, disappeared ten years ago, but few people know that Feng Xiyun actually slept in the basement of such a small subordinate city, and for eighteen years, he did not see the light of day.
Shen Changan had a conjecture in her heart, but she didn't know if her conjecture was true, so she sat on the edge of the bed where Feng Xiyun was asleep and watched coldly.
In the secret room, the man who tortured was obviously taller and stronger than both of them, but at this moment, this man stepped forward and stood in front of the original two people in the room, trembling, as if he was on the edge of an abyss.
The man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with some timidity: "My lord, he still refuses to say." β
A sneer sounded in the dark stone room, the man dusted off his sleeves and got up, Sen Leng's pair of ink eyes swept through the indoor torture equipment, took a stabbed scimitar with him, and stood in front of the man covered in bruises in the corner of the room.
"There are no secrets in this world that can't be opened, it's just that they don't suffer enough. β
As soon as the words fell, the scimitar in his hand landed on the man's shoulder blade, and with a little force, a piece of the flesh of the belt was hooked, and the blood fell on his face, like a bewitching rose suddenly blooming in the snow.
The prisoner's eyes were torn, but he smiled.
The scimitar in his hand moved down slightly, and landed on the man's forearm, and the strength of his hand deepened little by little with the smile on the corner of his lips, but there was no smile in his voice: "You haven't opened your mouth for so many days, so you probably don't know anything." β
"Since we don't know anything, there's no need to exist. β
The knife in his hand was removed from the man's shoulder, but it stabbed the man's heart in the backhand.
A slender white hand suddenly stretched out from the side, grabbed his wrist, and stopped the knife he was handing forward.
Shen Changan was surprised.
The man who appeared on the side of the wind...... It turned out to be the wind cloud sleeping on the couch behind her. Shen Changan subconsciously glanced behind him, but saw that on the couch, Feng Xiyun was still asleep and had not woken up.
Shen Changan frowned, looked at the two of them, and looked at them for a long time, but found that the wind cloud that appeared behind Feng Li was just a shadow of the wind cloud itself lying behind Shen Changan.
Shen Changan sighed, not knowing whether he was frustrated or sad.
Over there, Feng Li sighed lightly, looked at the hand, and sure enough, he saw the woman who was supposed to sleep on the couch appear behind him, and when he saw him, he helplessly called his name.
"Ah Li......"
The sound is cut and cut.
However, Feng Li knew that the woman standing behind him was just a shadow, and the real woman was still asleep on the couch in the corner.
-- I fell asleep as I had for more than ten years, and I never woke up, or I wouldn't wake up.
Feng Li knew that even if the knife stabbed her, it would not hurt her, but she still unloaded the strength of her hand, and she took the knife from Feng Li's hand, and then naturally sent the knife into the vest of the tortured person who had fallen at her feet with fear on his face since she stepped forward. Behind the two of them, the torturer who had been waiting for him since the wind left was also kneeling on the ground at this moment, his body trembling almost imperceptibly.
How could "she" wake up again?!
And when did she wake up, and when did she appear behind Mistress Fengli? He didn't even notice it!
"Ah Li, you can't touch these things. β
"As long as your name is crowned with the surname Feng for a day, all cause and effect, as long as I am implicated, you will not be touched. Her tone was indifferent. Even though he knew that what she said was the truth, Feng Li still felt uncomfortable.
"Sister......
Some call her Your Majesty, some call her your lord, but, to him, she is his sister, and he can't protect her, and she never needs him to protect her.
"I look like I'm going to cry like this, my sister will feel guilty. There was a smile in Feng Xiyun's tone, or maybe there was a little helplessness. She held out her hand, and someone stepped out of the darkness, handed her a handkerchief, and then disappeared into the darkness with great eyes. Evil Cloud stepped forward to wipe the blood from Fengli's face, and the cold aroma entered Fengli's snort with his breath, and Fengli turned around unnaturally.
The evil cloud let out a faint laugh, and Feng Li became even more embarrassed. With a wave of his hand, someone stepped out of the darkness and dragged the bodies out of their feet, and then, taking Evil Cloud's hand, walked to the couch.
"Sleep, I'll watch over you. β
Shen Changan looked at Feng Li coldly, and suddenly remembered that she was on the border of the Demon Realm in the parting capital, and when she saw those four people, she also heard someone calling for Feng Li.
Feng Li watched as the shadow reintegrated into the body of the person lying on the couch, and then sat on the chair beside the couch, holding the unfinished parchment scroll and looking at it, but, obviously, he was a little absent-minded.
I don't know if it's Shen Changan's illusion, when the shadow was integrated into the body on the couch, she actually glanced at the place where Shen Changan was sitting, and when the candle flame went out, the expressionless face of the woman who was originally asleep actually had a smile on her face, showing irony?