Chapter 4 The Abyss of Death is the Passing of the Night to the Ancient City
On the silent sea of the mountain and sea realm, the unparalleled island center stands a prestigious city. Whenever the Baise Flower Garden, which was favored by the cold of Mingyao, bloomed enthusiastically, the dead silence spread from the city, devouring the living beings of the entire island. This is the sub-city of the mountain and sea realm!
The wind does not stop, the clouds and mist are ethereal, the beauty of the mountains and Lan, and the boundary is the most. The world-famous Lanshan Mountain attracts many famous and hidden names in the realm of the realm of the realm with the magical Lan realm, and it is said that the wild and easy streams of the worlds are gathered here because of this, forming the wild and easy mountains of the mountain!
Speaking of the wilderness jungle, Ryu was shocked by what he saw. The man with the hat intercepted and killed the four underworldrs, and the word death appeared in the middle of the road.
What happens when the emerald sword meets the blue fan?
Although Liu didn't hear their conversation, the movement of the man holding the fan on his waist made him notice a white object. It turned out that the person holding the fan had opened it, and black meaning flowed out of it, and the black consciousness was filled with darkness in the moonlight, and it was a deep pool.
The three beast roars lit up the six giant scarlet eyes, and the darkness in the moonlight was extremely terrifying. The behemoth three-headed beast, with huge fangs, salivates like snow, hideous and terrifying, and the tailed snake whips it, like the legendary three-headed dog of hell. It's just that this beast is not another beast, but the fang-faced three-headed beast of the fierce beast of the dead abyss!
Probably too terrifying, the swarthy four-headed unicorn was frightened and fled, but unfortunately none of them escaped, and all of them became the belly of the three-headed beast. Bloody and cruel, it is unbearable to look at directly. After gobbling it up, it seemed to be staring at the man with the hat again, and pounced on it.
After a few times, seeing the opportunity, he suddenly used a quick sword from top to bottom, hitting the neck of the beast's head in the middle. However, when the sword touched the fierce beast, it unexpectedly dispersed into a cloud of emerald. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, kicked the beast on the head, and jumped back with the strength of his strength, otherwise it would have been its supper at this time.
In the wilderness and woods, the man with the hat was entangled between three heads, four claws and one tail. This time he induced the beast to bite upwards, but he took the opportunity to cross it, ready to start at its throat. However, the result is the same. When the emerald sword touches the beast, it will disintegrate into an emerald cloud of Yizi form (the original form of Yizi energy), and it will not be able to exert its power at all.
After a few three attempts, almost every key point of the emerald sword will disperse into the form of Yizi. In desperation, the man with the hat plunged his sword into his heart, and the emerald sword entered his body, a signature move of the Yishi (a person who practices the energy of the Yizi) to abandon the battle. Because the weapons of the Yishi are mostly made of half-wills, and they are basically swords. Therefore, a symbiosis is formed between the Yishi and the half-Yizi because of the blood contract of the Yiling. Half of the meaning is the sword, and the meaning is the sheath. The sword does not leave the sheath, and the sheath does not leave the sword. Where the heart is, life and death are shared.
The man in front of him was obviously a warrior, and he was powerless against the three-headed beast with a fang-faced face, so he had to withdraw his sword. I saw him jump onto the tree, and after a few movements, he disappeared into the forest under the moonlit night.
After the man in the hat left, the three-headed beast with a fang-faced face stared at the four corpses on the ground, and the person with the fan waved the edict before it retreated.
When he walked up to the corpse, he didn't know what he had done. I saw a white substance flow out of his body, turning into a white cloud beast (a type of deceased beast form), roaring towards the four corpses. As a result, the endless stream of colored meanings in the corpse flowed into its body. Until the color of the meaning flowed out, four crystal clear, dazzling large grains of meaning appeared in the corpse, which is the legendary soul will, that is, the core of the soul.
And he took out a bottle, the black and white one turned out to be the Death Abyss Sealing Bottle. When the cork was removed, the four soul intent flowed into the bottle on their own. Such an act of collecting soul intent is what the world calls "death is death"!
The messenger of the dead is the realm of the dead realm, and it is a blessing for the dead, and a curse for the living. Therefore, the death of the abyss is also a blessing and a curse, and the world is unpredictable.
Let's say that the white cloud beast, after the soul intent was sealed, turned into a puddle of white substance and flowed into the person's body again.
The man with the fan waved his fan, and the three-headed beast pounced on the corpse, and the three corpses swept away. There was only one, and none of the three heads was willing to put their mouths.
The three-headed beast with a fang-faced face has meat and doesn't eat it, how is it possible. The man was suddenly surprised, and when he examined the corpse, he found a brocade bag, and when he took it, the three huge mouths immediately pulled the corpse aside and ate it.
When the brocade bag was opened, a white sign seemed to stimulate the three-headed beast. I saw it keep backing and roaring, like anger and more like fear. The man hurriedly put it in the brocade bag, and the three-headed beast regained its composure.
Liu looked at it clearly on the side, and his heart was full of doubts. I wanted to take a closer look, but I was noticed by the three-headed beast with a fang. I saw that the two giant scarlet eyes on the middle skull looked towards the stream with fierce intent, and the remaining two heads also looked over.
Liu knew that something was wrong, and when he was about to flee, a purple intent flashed, and the curtain covered him. At this time, the three-headed beast sniffed everywhere on the head of the stream, and the saliva dripped on his head and then on his face, but he never found that the prey was under its mouth.
The man with the fan waved his fan to summon the beast, and the three-headed beast walked into the darkness and returned to the white object on his waist.
Under the moonlit night, the four underworld became the supper of the beasts of the dead abyss, and the people who fought the hats abandoned the battle, leaving only this place in shambles.
"It's already gone!"
Yan's voice rang in Liu's ears, and Liu realized that his body had become too stiff to move.
In order to wash away the saliva of the beast of the dead abyss, he walked a long way to find a clear pool.
The bright moon faded out of the western sky, the birds chirped gently, the fire gradually turned into red coal, and burned to ashes in a blink of an eye.
On this day, the three of them continued to hurry, during which Xi Si pointed to the colorful bird in the sky and said, it seemed to have been following us, attracting Yan Liu's attention.
When the stream found out that it was indeed problematic, he decisively focused his light on the bow and shot at it with his sword as an arrow. The sword wounded it and returned to its scabbard, while the Colored Bird fell from its wings.
He first cheered for the wonderful performance of the convection, and then was attracted by the brilliant and colorful feathers. However, Liu told him that it was a kind of half-meaning psychic bird unique to the mountain and sea realm, called the rainbow bird, also known as the rainbow bird, although it was the most beautiful bird in the realm of the realm, it was also the most famous spy bird. It must not be left alive!
As soon as he heard that he was going to kill it, he insisted on refusing. Until Yan said, the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are! If we don't kill it, our whereabouts and safety are in question. Only then did he close his eyes and twist his head.
After walking for several days, he finally arrived at the junction of the Yunshui Realm and the Chonghua Realm.
The stone monument that crosses the boundary is the territory of Chonghua, and the clouds behind him will become a memory. Yan glanced back with a complicated expression, but Xi Si looked ahead expectantly and happily.
The weather was still cheerful, but there was a slight wind.
The three of them were resting on the grass by the roadside, and the idea of the pocket sword came up again. These days he is as close to the stream as possible, just waiting for this moment. Liu was lying on the grass and napping, and Yan was also resting.
Xi Si, who was full of anticipation, quietly stretched out his hand, and when he thought he could touch it, the pocket sword burned him fiercely and let out an "oops"!
was blistered again, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but move, and he almost didn't laugh. Only then did he know that he was not asleep at all, but was just waiting to see what he was doing.
The sun is shining, day after day.
The green and yellow leaves on both sides of the road are dotted with autumn colors, and I don't know if it is the autumn wind or the end of life, and the dead leaves fall all over the ground. Probably because there are too many wild cinnamon in Chonghua, it is tired of fragrant all the way.
When dusk was approaching, the remnant sun was like blood, and Xi Si looked at the city in the distance and exclaimed, it turned out that there was an ancient city close in front of him.
Looking at the height of the city gate, when the three big characters of "Yizhu City" on the gate came into view, Xi Si's heart was already excited. After all, this was his first time going far away, and everything he saw was fresh. The Gate of the Ancient City was by far the largest gate he had ever seen, although it was not ranked at all in the realm of the Realm of the Realm.
When the evening moon turns over the sun, the lights on the castle tower open the night curtain of the whole city. In an instant, the colors of the city were decorated with brilliant colors. And on the moat in front of the city gate, the stone bridge is also embellished with a pearl-like road, which is dazzling.
This ordinary scene in front of him actually aroused the envy on Xi Si's face, and his tired face was also swept away by his excited heart.
Suddenly, an uproar spread from the city to the outside of the city, and people on the avenue gave way one after another. What happened, Xi Si stood on the head of the unicorn and understood.
The snow-like procession was slowly leaving the city, led by two snow-skinned and silver-haired men riding two-horned pegasus, followed by guards riding one-horned pegasus and armed with ice armor and snow robes.
Xi Si had never seen such a travel scene, and he was already excited, after all, this excitement was more pleasant than looking at the city gate and street lamps.
The procession came slowly, as if a colorful flower had bloomed in the snow. His eyes were attracted by the wonderful flower, and he couldn't help but take a few more looks. It's just that the person wearing the colorful flower emblem is a little girl, and Xi Si's curious gaze finally invites trouble.
When the team passed in front of Xi Si, the little girl inadvertently waved her sleeves and used a hidden weapon at Xi Si, which happened to be blocked by the out-of-the-box innocent sword, which turned out to be an ice flower.
When she tried to wave her sleeve again, her arm couldn't move.
"Don't make a mistake!"
The young man next to him opened his mouth, and the girl lowered her noble head helplessly.
Seeing the purple pupils that flashed by Yan Yi, and the innocent sword that had just come out of the sheath, the young man smiled slightly as if he was sorry, and then passed.
After crossing the moat, all the horned pegasus opened their wings and flew up one after another, looking at their backs, and there was a lot of talk around them.
"It turns out that it is the two-horned Pegasus of the Dream World Fuqiu!"
"Alas, the people of the dream world are now majestic!"
"What's that, I saw the purple gold unicorn in our spirit world a few days ago, and the majesty of that sitting beast is really amazing!"
"I've given Lezhou to others, what qualifications do you have!"
"Not really!"
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Yan Youliu listened to everyone's discussions, and his heart was very uncomfortable, but Xi Si was absent-minded.