The wasteland and tidal flats are rugged and zero, although there are no clouds and no rain, but this round of the sun is slowly becoming fake. The www.biquge.info floats from east to west, and it is not until the afternoon that its light can evaporate the coolness of the land at night, and diffuse a little heat.

As he walked, he stuffed the remaining rice balls in his hand into his mouth, and Yun Shu pulled the cloth belt that carried Chiyun, and swallowed the rice with a wrinkled face. It's been four days since I walked, and the rice balls have become cold and hard, and they don't taste at all, just like the blandish landscape I saw along the way.

The farther you go northwest, the cooler it becomes, and the wind gets into your collar with increasing intensity, as if you are facing winter head-on.

However, this bit of coldness has little effect on cultivators. Whether it is in terms of senses or physique, a cultivator's ability to withstand the cold and heat is naturally much stronger than that of ordinary people. What's more, at all times, it will be covered with vitality, and thousands of weather can not enter, and a single coat can also walk in the stormy desert ice field, and it is an elegant immortal who is out of the dust.

When he was a child, Yunshu once longed for this kind of rain without an umbrella and without wearing a cotton jacket in winter. However, Qin Linchuan has repeatedly expressed extreme disdain for such handsome behaviors: in the long run, the perception of the outside world will inevitably be weakened, and the qi and sea organs in the body will also be overstrained, which will greatly affect the speed of generating and mobilizing vitality in battle, and the consequences are often fatal.

He was a little confused, and got a solution from Wei Yuanhai: we can resist.

Of course, my sister will make clothes for everyone. Then, Yun Shu felt melancholy, walked in a hurry, and forgot to wear autumn pants.

But fortunately, I also have a thick black coat on the outside, which not only keeps out the wind and keeps warm, but also fulfills my small wish.

Moreover, this thing is still a double-faced, old and advanced......

Thinking that inside the black qi was the great style of Shenwuwei, Yun Shu nodded silently, it may be the master, or the master of the Yuanhai left it to himself, right?

But...... Have they sprinkled spices on the daze?

He looked down, and after a moment he held up the black again, leaned over his nose, and sniffed deeply on it.

"Ah...... It's really fragrant......" Yunshu narrowed his eyes and muttered intoxicated.

A mile away, Qing Ling, who had been keeping his eyes on him, suddenly paused at this moment, and his hands couldn't help clenching again, making a few crisp bone knuckle sounds.

......

Walking through this wilderness, there are a series of dirt mountains in front of you, and there are fruit tree terraces on the mountains, and there are two small villages of no more than 50 households in front of and behind the mountain, which are only less than two miles apart. Seeing this, Yun Shu's spirit was slightly invigorated, and he took out the map and unfolded it, and glanced at it a few times. At his feet, it should be the northernmost Maoshan region in Dongzhou, although this map is sketchy, but the map that could have been used for marching will naturally not have any deviation. If you continue to travel west from this place, it is only 200 miles away from the big wind outlet at the intersection of Xishan and Fengyan Mountain Range, which communicates Dongzhou, Yangbei, and Beihuang.

After confirming the location and direction, Yunshu collected the map, quickened his pace, and walked along the road towards the village near the outside. When the group arrived in the village, the residents saw him, and there was a little expectation in their eyes, but when they saw that Yunshu was just walking, they slowly had a disappointed look. Riding a wooden stick as a horse on the side of the road, a bunch of children saw him, and immediately dropped the stick and hugged him, a foot away, quietly following Yunshu all the way, from time to time with eyes on the huge cloth bag on his back, curious and with some awe.

"Hey, this little brother, are you...... Come here to sell goods?" A man had just stepped out of the house, and when he saw Yunshu, he immediately asked him happily.

Yunshu shook his head, "I'm just going to the big wind." ”

"Alas......" When the man heard this, he immediately sighed regretfully, and the bunch of children hanging behind Yun Shu also cried out in disappointment.

"Uh...... What's going on?" Yun Shu asked, looking left and right, puzzled.

"Dongzhou has sealed the West Mountain, and there has been no merchant in this camp for more than a month, except for those gang of horse thieves. The man waved his finger in a circle, "A lot of people are short of things." ”

"That's ......" Yun Shu thought about it and asked, "Is there a lack of salt?"

The man's eyes immediately lit up, and he took a few steps and whispered, "Do you have it?"

"A little. "Cloud Tree Road.

"Come on, come on, come into the yard......" The man took him and walked into his yard, waving his other hand at the group of children, "Let's all play on the side!"

"Ahh

Yun Shu glanced back at them a few times, and before following the man into the courtyard gate, he took out a knife with a leather sheath in his waist, turned his hand and moved his fingers, and the knife turned dozens of circles in his hand and between his fingers in the blink of an eye, connecting into several virtual shadows.

"Wow-" The children shouted in unison, and Yunshu grinned at them and went in.

When he entered the courtyard, the man looked at him carefully, and laughed: "I can't see it, the little brother is actually a cultivator!"

"Hey, hey, I understand. "Cloud Tree Road.

The man pointed to his back and asked, "What about ...... What are you backing?"

"It's a knife. "Cloud Tree Road.

"This is big?!" The man was surprised for a long time, "This is not something that can be understood a little......"

"I'm still far from it. Yun Shu said, raised the leather bag behind his waist, felt out the salt shaker in it, pulled off the stopper and asked, "Uncle, how much do you want?"

"Oh, it's still fine salt!" After the man leaned over, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly ran to the house to take out a small basin, "You can leave a small half for me, and I will exchange the things at home with you!"

"Okay, let's change the food, don't use anything else. Yunshu poured half a jar into the basin for him, and the man was overjoyed when he looked at the salt, listened to him, and said heroically: "It's easy to say, I just stewed meat this morning, plus dry food or something, you can take as much as you want!"

Yun Shu laughed, then his expression suddenly froze, and then asked, "By the way, uncle, ...... today?" What month is it?"

"Hmm, you don't know?" the man was stunned for a moment, and then thought again: "I don't remember the days either, probably...... It's November, 123456, right?"

“...... Oh. Yun Shu was stunned, his heart thought about it, and he suddenly felt lost.

......

When Yunshu carried another package, the black air was also bulging, and as soon as he stepped out, he saw that none of the children just now had left, and they were still staring at the courtyard gate.

"Brother, play one more, play another!" the children immediately waved when they saw him appear.

Seeing this, Yun Shu blinked, coughed lightly, and then sank his face, and with a great shock, with a silence, he dragged the children from the eager and gradually cool gaze, and walked out in all directions.

Suddenly, he turned his hand and shouted, "Look at it!"

After that, Yun Shu unbuttoned the collar of the big gun, and the silver brilliance flashed around his body, and when he raised his right hand, the red cloud behind him was already on the top of his head, and the strip of cloth wrapped in the heavy knife was loose at the same time. As soon as he retreated, Yun Shu fell and grabbed the red cloud that showed his original body, and with a shout, the storm and snow danced instantly, and the empty sand style unfolded one after another, and the copper-colored blade and the red cloud pattern suddenly turned out layers of blurred and bright colors, and the wind was mixed with the red cloud buzzing, and the momentum was really domineering for a while!

The sound was silenced, Yunshu put the knife on his shoulder, and fell to the ground elegantly, and at the same moment, the children let out a warm cheer.

Immediately, a large pile of things fell from the sky, and they all smashed on Yun Shu's head and shoulder.

"Oops, oops, oops, oops......"

Yun Shu was suddenly stunned and panicked and helpless, looking at the big bones of the sorghum dough cake that fell to the ground, the cloth bag copper plate and dried sand fruit, and hurriedly gathered the things. The children also ran over at this time, and helped him pick it up, and after a while, everything on the ground was back in his pocket, and nothing was missing.

Looking at the cloud tree that was surrounded by a group of children, Qingling, who showed himself at the rear crossing, didn't see any other movements, just stopped for a moment, and covered his face with the same expressionless mask. As she continued to walk, she saw that the hanging hand seemed to move slightly.

......

The red sun was about to be gone, and the cloud tree had already left the narrowing road, turned up the dirt mountain, and crossed the beam along a path between the fields. This road was told to him by the man he met before, and it would be half as close to this road as it was to go to the big wind. If nothing else, tomorrow, he can get out of Dongzhou.

Of course, the risk of encountering accidents is still very great, in addition to the horse thieves who have been entrenched in this area, Dongzhou blocked the West Mountain, which is a troublesome thing. It is estimated that when he arrives outside the wind, he can only wait until night, find some blades of grass to drape on his body, and crawl all the way secretly.

Yun Shu recalled at this time that in the account book of Yan Li and the others, on the thirteenth, there was a record of the news about the blockade of the border in Dongzhou, and it was also mentioned that it was Yin Chiyuan who stamped the seal for them that could pass through Zhangping City in Xishan, but he didn't catch up with anything.

He found a few ears of sour fruits that had been shriveled by the wind from the grass, and Yun Shu took them down and threw them into his mouth, and the sour taste that surged on the root of his tongue and cheeks suppressed a trace of astringency in his heart. This feeling, in addition to the loneliness of walking alone, most of them still come from time.

According to what the man said, now, it is almost half of November, and when I look at it this way, I have been in that cave in Shaoyang Mountain, and I have not been able to save people for a month. During this period of time, Master and Master Yuanhai passed away. In addition to those imperial guards, outside Wangbei City, Xingjun's Beiyan Iron Cavalry also pounced, and everyone experienced many hard battles. He, on the other hand, did nothing but gasp.

Looking at the barren fields and shallow ditches on the mountain, Yunshu shrunk his brows, and his heart was stirred up by the blankness of this memory, and the regret and blame for missing too many things. Even if it's another nightmare, running into a big rift to cut down the black ministers, or even falling into their hands, it's better than yourself, and you've been sleeping for a month, it's meaningful, right?

Hey, that's not right!

Yun Shu couldn't help but stand still at this moment, and his eyes quickly swung from side to side. During the time he was asleep, wasn't he unconscious all the time, and didn't he suddenly wake up once?!

And then...... I saw it......

Thinking of this, Yun Shu suddenly felt that his body was rolling, and his blood hula suddenly surged straight to his head, and there seemed to be hundreds of house finches chirping in his head.

"Ahh

He let out a strange howl, shook his head, scratched his ears and cheeks, and after some entanglement, he suddenly rushed forward for a long time, and then jumped into the air, twisted his body and flipped his body for three and a half weeks, and after falling, he pestle the ground with one hand and let out a long breath.

Then, he took another deep breath and slowly removed his hand from the ground.

Staring at the fainting hedgehog under him, Yun Shu bit his lip tightly, pinched his trembling hands and sat down silently, with a mixture of grief, anger and depression, and raised his head out of half a right angle, looking up at the sky speechlessly.

......

In the middle of the night, Yunshu, who had already walked out of the Maoshan area and entered the deep mountains again, found a dry place among the rocks, and prepared to rest for a while. Leaning against the stone, he unfurled the black curtain to cover himself, the mountain wind gusted, and the smell of the withered grass and pine branches hit his face, and a roar, the awe-inspiring tone turned sharply into his ears. Yun Shu looked at the mountains and forests shrouded by this cold moonlight, and in his eyes, there were layers of dark shadows on the top of the canopy with scattered spots of light, and they were still swaying from side to side with the wind, like a large group of beasts running and jumping.

It wasn't a beautiful view, but he had seen it for a long time. Those smells, those sounds, those colors...... It's still a living world.

Slowly exhaling some stuffiness in his chest, looking at the moon, Yun Shu clenched his hands hard. In this seemingly endless and confusing journey, the agreement with the Nine Swords, the Shenwu past and the three names that Mr. Qiu recounted, as well as the words left by the senior brothers and sisters, can still let him see the direction. The lamp lit in the distance flickered against the flame burning in my heart.

The lamp is in the West Continent, and those people are all in the West Continent.

The cloud tree closes its eyes and enters the great chasm.

His soul, too, treks through this dark world, constantly chasing his own footsteps in the human world. At first, he tried to keep himself in the small courtyard in the big rift, but as his body gradually moved away from Wangbei, his soul could no longer remain still.

In this way, in the world, the blade of one's own blade should be directed against the insects of the Western Continent, and in the Great Rift-

With his heart in his hand, Yun Shu looked around at the disgusting and strange black fog that existed in this world, slammed his chest, and ran with a knife.

How can he endure a muddy mind? How can he endure the time that flows in vain? No matter what is in front of him, just split it!

Walk in the darkness until you come to this pile of rocks again. The cloud tree opened his hand, and his heart turned into stars and dispersed.

When I opened my eyes, these smells, these sounds, these colors, they came back, and they seemed to be a little stronger.

Yun Shu smiled, pulled the black qi up a bit, and began to fall asleep.

Behind the rock he was leaning on, Qing Ling took off his mask, and his re-tied ponytail swayed in the wind, and the purple begonia-colored leather armor coated with a touch of moonlight faded a little bewitching, but added a little gentle color.