Chapter 43: Searching
【West Aslan Empire: Wren Sea - Soul Tsuka]
The vast canyon was flanked by topless, continuous black cliffs, and countless Horcruxes on the rocks swayed slowly and emitted a low metallic hum.
A thick, white, viscous mist buried the bottom of the canyon deep into what looked like a wide, tumbling sea of milk. It's said to be fog, but it's actually more like a cold air coming out of the ice cubes, and if you fly a little lower, you can feel the cold on your skin.
Kirin raised his head, and on the distant dome, the narrow blue canopy shimmered with a light like an illusion. Although Silver Dust had told himself that it was seawater, and the Soul Tsukasa was a deep-sea cave under the Rennes Sea, Kirin couldn't understand how this entire sea, which hung upside down in the sky, would not collapse.
- Many years later, he would sometimes dream about this scene again, when he had just become the apostle of Silver Dust, had just met Lianquan, and he and Youhua were still in a state where they didn't like each other. It was as if the long thin thread of fate had just picked out a thread from the stitches. At that time, I was just amazed by the vast sea above my head, puzzled, but I didn't realize that this was just one of the insignificant secrets of Soul Tsuka, and the real suffocating dark secret of Soul Tsuka-every time I thought of this, Kirin would feel a burst of cold and fear. It's as if an inescapable evil grabs and grabs itself, choking its throat that wants to scream and roar. Many years later, Kirin finally saw the evil that had been concealed: thousands of dead people, densely standing on the black cliff of the soul mound, like ants gathered on a brown sugar cube and wriggling. Their faces were glazed, but their eyes burned with the fire of angry hatred, and they called out together, oh no, cursed the same name together. The owner of that name has silver hair with a soft and smooth shawl. Dressed in black like a cold night, his face is charming and unmatched. He stands on the border of gender, encapsulating both masculine and feminine beauty.
——The feminine king, always at the end of the dream, turned his head to look at himself, beside him, a platinum thin sword suspended in the air, the long sword flew lightly beside him, like a living creature with its own will. The sword body let out a humming whisper, and it sounded like a lover's sweet talk.
The huge and snow-white wings glide silently in this huge canyon like a suspended island of feathers, but the black canyon is so large that even the huge size of the wings looks like a small snowflake floating in the valley.
Kirin wrapped his cloak tightly, resisting the growing chill. The three of them flew silently towards the north side of the canyon.
The huge wings of the wings and the fangs of the snow flapped vigorously, and in the entire empty valley, the white feathers pulled out staggered rays of light and swept towards the front, like two shooting stars. Swing away the cloudy nebulae of the universe.
The golden soul power blew towards the end of the soul mound.
It also woke up the great nightmare that had fallen asleep under the clouds.
The eyes of Qiling and Tianshu Youhua were dripping with the juice of the "Sisya" fruit, and at this moment, the two of them were staring intently at the various shapes of Horcruxes along the road. Carefully distinguish the concentration of the golden soul mist condensed on the Horcrux and the subtle difference between the winding flow. Some Horcruxes only have a thin golden soul mist like spider silk lingering, while some Horcruxes have their roots. It was like a spring that was gushing out of a steady stream of golden spring water, gushing out a large amount of golden soul mist, as if a small golden waterfall hung on the cliff.
Qi Ling's eyes are all spent.
To be honest, Kirin doesn't really understand. Although Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring has just explained to himself in detail how to distinguish the attributes and strength of the Horcrux from the flow of the golden soul mist, and can even preliminarily determine whether the Horcrux is suitable for him and whether he can make up for his shortcomings in battle. However, this is still too complicated for Qi Ling.
Qi Ling looked at the Heavenly Bouquet Youhua behind her, her expression was very serious, and she completely lost the arrogance of the arrogant lady before. Kirin couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, so he retracted his thoughts and studied it again.
"Stop. Tianshu Youhua suddenly shouted, so Kirin put his arms around the neck of Cangxue's fangs and stopped. Two huge soul beasts hovered in the air, slowly flapping their huge white wings.
"Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring, you can help me see what the Horcruxes in that golden soul mist are. Tianshu Youhua raised her hand, pointed to the raised corner of the high rock wall, and asked without looking back, as if the Ghost Mountain Lotus Spring was her servant, and her tone was a natural order.
Qi Ling smiled bitterly, and he raised his head and looked in the direction of Tianshu Youhua's finger. Because he, like Youhua, still has the juice of the Sisya fruit in his eyes, so of course, he can only see a large mass of heavy tumbling gold and iron that seems to be molten gold, and he can't see what kind of Horcrux is inside. But even so, he could feel that the Horcrux was very unusual: "It's amazing......"
Lianquan looked at the Heavenly Bouquet Youhua with a proud expression that was as natural as a subordinate, and called his name by name, frowning a little in disgust. But she just didn't want to worry about this little girl, she just wanted to get out of here quickly, I don't know why, she always had an indescribable premonition in her heart- This is the intuitive prediction of danger that has been cultivated over the years by following the ghost mountain soul to hunt and tame the ferocious soul beasts, however, as far as the eye can see, the entire vast canyon is not a single inch of grass, no life, let alone human tracks, so it is not clear where the ghost mountain lotus spring comes from, perhaps because the entire environment is infinitely vast, and at the same time completely closed, contradictory and unified. In addition to this, Lianquan had more important things to do, and she had no time to waste here.
She was not soaked in the juice of the "Sisya" fruit, and she looked in the direction of the hand of the heavenly bouquet of flowers, and a bow with a white color and sharp shape was inserted diagonally on the cliff, revealing half of the bow.
"It's a white longbow, three and a half feet long, the material may be silver or platinum, the two ends of the bow are carved in the shape of wings, ice blue bowstrings, no quivers, and no arrows, so if I'm not mistaken, it should be a temporary ice arrow made with soul power or directly **** soul power as a combat method. "Lotus Spring stood on the back of a huge wing, the wind blowing her robe, in the sea of clouds like a blooming lotus flower on the surface of a lake shrouded in early morning mist, she had a cold and rational beauty.
"That's it. The delicate face of Tianbou Youhua is a kind of excitement that cannot be concealed. (To be continued.) )