122 Tears of God

The length of the rift was longer than the two had thought, and they hadn't seen a drop of water except for the fog after walking for two days.

After they had to die to escape from the desert toothed ant's nest, they got this answer.

"Extremely, if we want to go back, we will definitely not be able to walk this rift again, and we may not be so lucky if we encounter that group of desert toothed ants again. ”

Such a small setback naturally cannot discourage the two, and in any case, the two of them are now experiencing more things than their peers!

This is not only the tempering of individual strength, but also the tempering of the mind, Qian Xuan has been waiting for the extreme path to practice in a lonely environment for decades, and the extreme path has also been excluded from childhood to adulthood, and has that miserable experience, and today's setbacks seem to be nothing at all for them.

Ji Dao also nodded slightly when he heard Qian Xuan's words, he knew this very well, if it wasn't for them holding the queen ant hostage, it would never be possible to come out alive.

Besides, when they go back again, they don't have a supply of soul stones.

In other words, they can only replenish their soul power level if they have a soul in the outside world, and if they encounter a shockwave like a soldier ant again, there is no possibility of survival.

"Qianxuan, have you noticed that the fog here seems to have lightened a little? ”

The pole road in front of him suddenly stopped, and Qian Xuan had time to carefully observe the surrounding environment, and the visibility here was much greater than just now.

The two of them walked around and realized that there seemed to be no red flowers here, and the mist here was only spreading from the place just now.

"We're supposed to be at our destination. If there is water, you can't grow that kind of red flower. ”

In this way, there was a question that haunted Jidao's mind, but he didn't speak, and the moment he saw Qian Xuan's face, he understood the answer to this question.

Qian Xuan was still the kind of gray face that came out of the ground, unkempt, and even the faint fragrance that could be emitted from the original body was muddyed at the moment.

She didn't use the mist in the air to clean, and at first he thought it was because Qian Xuan thought it didn't matter or had some other purpose, such as masking the smell.

But now he realized that he was wrong, maybe the fog in the air was not water in the first place, it was just a liquid mist similar to water mist, but he didn't know what it was, and only Qian Xuan understood this kind of knowledge between the two.

Jidao's attention for a few days was all focused on his surroundings, and he realized that his skin was not moist at all.

He sighed in his heart at the magic of this cooling mist, and then observed that Qian Xuan had already walked away, and he naturally followed quickly after him.

After a little further walking, there was no such mist around, and the empty land was bathed in a mild sun, yes, mild, and the intensity of the light here was noticeably reduced.

"I'm afraid it's going to be the end of the night. ”

Hearing this, the faces of the two of them did not show any anxiousness, because they saw a lake in front of them, as clear as a jewel!

Ji Dao had only seen such clear water in the Royal Academy, and he could see the sand and rocks below directly from the surface of the water, and if he looked at it from a distance, the water seemed to be transparent, and if it weren't for Ji Dao's ability to directly see the eyes of the source, he would not have found such a lake.

How could it not be gratifying to see the rock wall in the distance, which surrounded the lake like a wall, leaving only a gap in the rift valley on that side.

Further on, there was a lush meadow, in sharp contrast to the dead silence and desolation of the desert, the meadow was dotted with a few trees of unknown kind, the branches and foliage of this tree were surprisingly luxuriant, and the area under the shade of the trees seemed to be able to accommodate hundreds of people, and Ji Dao vaguely saw a few living creatures, which seemed to be rabbits and other creatures, but disappeared from view in the blink of an eye.

There are no living creatures in the water, not even aquatic plants, but I felt the temperature of the water, which can be maintained at more than 20 degrees Celsius in the hot environment outside, which makes people feel extremely comfortable.

Qian Xuan patted Jidao's shoulder, and then pointed in a direction with his finger, Jidao's pupils shrank suddenly, and if he wanted to ask him what he saw, it must be the Divine Tears Plant.

At the edge of the lake, a small tree as crystal clear as glass came into view, and the color of the branches showed a variety of colors, and the whole plant really made people mistake it for a work of art carved from crystal. If you look at it up close, I'm afraid it can really be called a feast for the eyes!

And at the end of its branches, hanging droplets like dewdrops, different from the colorful branches, this droplet presents a transparent color like this lake, without a trace of impurities, so pure, everything here, whether living or non-living gives Jidao a sense of purity.

This place is like an isolated paradise, worthy of countless people's pursuit and tribulation!

With a pop sound, Qian Xuan's whole person plunged into the water, although Qian Xuan was a warrior, but Ji Dao realized that she was also a girl who loved beauty, looking at Qian Xuan under the water as smart as a fish that had not entered the water for a long time, Ji Dao also showed a knowing smile.

But he had only cleansed his body, and it was not difficult for the monk to control the water to moisturize his skin.

He actually wanted to go down and play with Qianxuan, just like the carefree man and woman, but a thought suddenly stopped him, he couldn't tell what it was, but there was a feeling that he couldn't do it, he didn't follow his own wishes, he just sat quietly by the lake and watched the afterglow of the sunset.

Under extreme pressure, he is also eager to relax, although he knows that relaxation in this situation has no effect, but there is still a force to stop him, is it subconscious?

Ji Dao couldn't say it, he just muttered to himself.

"Qianxuan, what would it be like if you weren't here?"

He thought of Mingdao, thought of Shendao, thought of his previous experiences, and all kinds of memories kept flooding into his mind, this was the first time he had this feeling of relaxation since he learned strategy.

Because he found a place like Xanadu, all his emotions erupted at once, and he had never felt so relaxed for the rest of his life before.

He lay down slowly, the afterglow of the setting sun shining on his cheeks, reflecting his face the same color as his pupils, and the outline of the cliff in the distance was perfectly outlined by the sunset, and he slowly closed his eyes.

It was only when a cool feeling suddenly came to his head that he slowly opened his eyes, and then he was greeted by Qian Xuan's gentle and elegant smile.

I can't tell what it feels like, but it feels as if all thoughts are being emptied in an instant, and he can instantly feel a more subtle level, the breeze blows across the grass, and he can even feel the posture of each grass, and the picture in his mind has never been so clear.

"You're just too tired, you have to know how to relax yourself, if I wasn't here, you would have missed the effective time of the tears. ”

The breeze brought Qian Xuan's silver bell-like voice to Jidao's ears, and now it was night, and Jidao could even hear bursts of insects, one after another, as if a unique concert was being held.

"Am I tired, why am I tired?"

Ji Dao didn't get up, he just looked directly at the vast full moon, just like Qian Xuan took him to see the moon for the first time, his heart was as clear as it was then, without a trace of distractions.

"It's like a dream, and in a blink of an eye, we've known each other for more than ten years. ”