Chapter Fifty-Eight: Doom?
"That, Yang Chen, wait a while, I have something to explain, let's leave after explaining. Zhang Ruoxu walked up to Yang Chen's side and said with a smile.
"If you have something, just say it, and you don't care about this moment" Yang Chen scolded with a smile.
"Hey, hey. Zhang Ruoxu smiled, and then led Xiaolian along the riverbank.
Neither of them spoke, and Zhang Ruoxu's face became a little heavy from the cynicism just now.
Xiaolian followed Zhang Ruoxu with her head down like this, not knowing what she was thinking.
After a long time, Zhang Ruoxu turned around and looked at Xiaolian fixedly.
"Xiaolian, you really don't want to go with me?" Zhang Ruoxu's tone was a little low.
"I ...... I want to wait here for the son to come back......" Xiaolian stirred her fingers, lowered her head, and her voice trembled a little.
"Why?" Zhang Ruoxu took a deep breath.
"Xiaolian, just a slave ......"
"I've ransomed you, and now you're not. Zhang Ruoxu interrupted her words and suddenly grabbed Xiaolian's shoulder.
Xiaolian's delicate body trembled, and she gently raised her head to look at Zhang Ruoxu.
The knife slashes his face, his eyes are firm, he is a true disciple of the blessed land, and he is a cultivator in the middle of Tengyun......
She never thought that she would be favored by such a person as a handmaiden.
However, are you really worthy of him?
Xiaolian bit her lip, but still didn't say anything, but tears rolled in her eyes.
"Xiaolian ......" Zhang Ruoxu suddenly didn't know what to say, and he had only known her for half a day, so he asked her to follow him?
"Childe, Xiaolian...... I will always be here waiting for you to come back, and I will always wait for ......" Xiaolian gently leaned her head against Zhang Ruoxu's chest, and tears fell one by one, wetting his robe.
It also seemed to hit Zhang Ruoxu's heart.
He just gently stroked Xiaolian's hair, and asked about the faint fragrance on the tip of his nose, this was the first time in his life that he had been so close to a person of the opposite sex.
He thinks he likes her.
The golden sunlight shone on the two of them, like a golden veil for them.
"Today, the old sun shines on the newcomer, and the love silk begins to bathe in the dusk. If Hongyan is not a thin life, the end of the world, Qing Weijun waits......" Xiaolian quietly snuggled in Zhang Ruoxu's arms and muttered.
Zhang Ruoxu pursed his lips, not knowing what to say.
After a long time, the two separated, Zhang Ruoxu resolutely let go of Xiaolian, he was afraid that he would be reluctant to leave if he waited any longer.
"Xiaolian, the spirit stones I gave you are enough for you to cultivate to the holding pill stage, and I also greeted them on Lan Fu's side and asked them to take care of it. ”
Zhang Ruoxu took a deep breath, and then said firmly, "Wait for me, wait for me to come back!"
"Xiaolian will definitely wait for Childe here. Xiaolian looked at Zhang Ruoxu, her voice was soft, but it was also full of Pu Wei's tenacity.
Zhang Ruoxu nodded heavily, then looked at Yang Chen, and said, "Yang Chen, let's go!"
After speaking, he jumped on the flying sword for life, broke through the air and left, and Yang Chen followed closely.
Xiaolian was left alone on the bank of the river and looked at the sky for a long time.
"Childe, although Xiaolian's cultivation is low, she also knows that cultivation is a difficult journey, if you bring Xiaolian, it will drag you down......"
The sunset pulls Xiaolian's figure for a long time, and the sound of gurgling water does not stop day and night, like a continuous love thread, I don't know where it starts, but it flows into the distance.
In a room on the top floor of Lan Xi's auction, there were two people sitting, it was the woman in white who covered her face with a light veil and the big butler, and Lan Fu stood respectfully to the side.
"Lan Fu, that little lotus should take care of it, although this junior in Zelin Blessed Land is not very high in cultivation, but this mutated innate sword body is also rare, maybe it can make up for the defects of the innate sword body. The future achievements are also sure to be extraordinary. The chief butler said slowly.
"My subordinates will do it. Lan Fu hurriedly said respectfully, and at the same time, he was a little shocked in his heart.
"To be praised by a character like the big butler, what kind of physique is the pseudo-sword body?"
"There is also the young man named Yang Chen, the cultivation in the early stage of Bao Dan, the realm of the late stage of Bao Dan, the murderous intent, and the divine power of soul attack, as well as the divine power of drawing a sword, is also quite unusual. ”
The chief butler said again, but this time he said it to the woman in white, and in his mouth, Yang Chen's sword cutting technique and dream killing technique were not spiritual skills, but magical powers.
"After all, it is the person who is recognized by the Doom Token, there must be something extraordinary, if he can withstand the bad luck brought by the Doom Token, that is the person our family is looking for. The woman in white said softly, her voice was like a soft breeze, and after speaking, she turned to look at the big butler.
"Yue Lao, then Yang Chen will ask you to watch it. ”
"Miss, do you want to ......?"
"Well, the once-in-a-millennium Sky Tower Trial is about to begin, and in order to wait for this trial, I have been stagnant for ten years in the Sky Rush Period, and I have had one more tribulation. ”
"Although the longer you stay in the Sky Rush Period, the more Heavenly Tribulations you experience, the stronger your strength will be, but on the contrary, the more difficult it will be to break through in the future. ”
"And my Lan family, I can't afford to wait. ”
"I will definitely get the golden dragon fruit of this trial!"
As the woman spoke, her soft eyes suddenly became fierce.
"Miss, the fortune is monstrous, this time the luck golden dragon fruit will definitely belong to my Lan family. The big butler hurriedly said.
"Hmm. Then the Doom Token will be taken care of by you, if the life of the owner of the Doom Token is still not hard enough this time, you will take the token to the Eastern Regions to have a look. If he survives, then ......"
Saying this, the woman in white was silent.
"Hopefully it will survive. ”
After all, she still didn't have much hope, and sighed faintly.
"Miss, don't worry, then Yang Chen is still the only one among the three hundred and eight masters of the Doom Gold Medal who can recognize the master, and I can't be wrong this time. ”
"I hope so. ”
............
The sky was getting darker and darker, but Yang Chen and Zhang Ruoxu kept flying to the north of the city without stopping, even at night, the two of them had no intention of stopping.
On the way, Zhang Ruoxu did not stop talking sentence by sentence in the past, but remained silent.
"Ruoxu ......" Finally, Yang Chen still spoke.
"Hmm"
"Xiaolian doesn't want to go with you because she doesn't want to drag you down. ”
"I know"
"No, you don't know" Yang Chen shook his head and said lightly.
"Huh?" Zhang Ruoxu looked at Yang Chen.
"You don't know how powerless it feels to not be able to protect the people you care about......" Yang Chen cast his gaze into the darkness, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.
"Yang Chen, are you okay?" Zhang Ruoxu suddenly felt that Yang Chen was a little abnormal, even more abnormal than himself.
Yang Chen didn't speak, for a long time, he took a deep breath and said seriously, "So, you have to become stronger, become strong enough, only in this way can you protect the people you care about, and only in this way can you take them wherever you want!"
Zhang Ruoxu's heart was shocked when he heard this.
"I want to become stronger, I will definitely become stronger! I want to become a sword immortal, come back with beautiful scenery, and take Xiaolian to wherever she wants to go!" Zhang Ruoxu said firmly, those eyes were exceptionally bright in the dark night.
As soon as the words fell, there was suddenly a jar of wine in his arms.
"Cheers to your sword fairy again. In the dark night, Yang Chen raised the wine jar and touched Zhang Ruoxu from afar.
No one knew that in his heart, there was a flame burning wildly.
That's getting stronger**!
Only become stronger, become strong enough, strong enough to be unparalleled in the world!
He suddenly understood why Shizun wanted him to be a strong man, and to be a strong man who was unparalleled in the world.
Because only the strong have the ability to protect the people they want to protect.
In this world, only the strong can survive!
The weak are not qualified to survive!
In the dark night, Edgeworth, the two teenagers just faced the strong wind, drinking each other.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck the heavens and the earth, twisting and turning, dividing half of the sky into two halves.
Boom
A deafening thunderclap followed.
Smack...... Smack......
A drop of bean rain is inoculation.
"It's raining?" Zhang Ruoxu looked up at the sky speechlessly.
"Wouldn't it? There was a sunset just now, how can you say that it will fall? So unlucky?"
Yang Chen also looked up with some confusion, and a drop of rain hit his face.
It did rain.
But there is still the sun in the afternoon, and it rains as soon as the sun sets?
And depending on the size of this raindrop, there will be a torrential rain next.
"No, it's not right under this rain, there must be a demon when something goes wrong!" Yang Chen's heart jumped, and he had a bad premonition.
Inexplicably, he thought of the doom token in the soul sea, and his divine sense entered, but he saw that the entire token exuded a strange aura.
Doom Token!
"Yang Chen, it looks like it's going to rain heavily, how about it, should we find a place to hide?" Zhang Ruoxu said.
The raindrops have begun to take shape.
"Prop up the spiritual shield and continue on your way. The uneasiness in Yang Chen's heart became stronger and stronger.
"Huh?" Zhang Ruoxu suddenly looked bitter.
The spiritual power shield consumes a lot of spiritual power, and with the addition of Edgeworth's flight, his spiritual power cannot be supplied at all.
"I took a picture of the doom token, and I guess this trip to Hongxia Mountain will not be so smooth. Yang Chen said in a deep voice.
"Ah, it's just a rainstorm, it's not so evil, right?" Zhang Ruoxuan didn't believe it, but he still opened the spiritual power shield.
And he also put away the Tengyun drunk that he hadn't finished drinking, and turned over his hand to hold a medium-grade spirit stone.
The difference between the middle-grade spirit stone and the low-grade spirit stone is not only the amount of spiritual energy, but also the purity of the spiritual energy and the difficulty of absorption are much better than the low-grade spirit stone.
"I hope so!"
Yang Chen's mind moved, and a transparent spiritual power shield shrouded his body.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and the raindrops the size of beans poured down like dense pebbles, smashing on the spiritual power shield and crawling out of a crackling sound.
Bang
With a blinding flash of lightning, another blast of thunder rang out in the sky.
In this way, the two of them braved the storm, lightning and thunder, and galloped all the way north for nearly two hours.
"Yang Chen, we won't just rush to dawn, right?".
Zhang Ruoxu asked.
"I don't know, it's like stopping, maybe we can rest. Yang Chen shook his head, listening to the crackling sound of the raindrops hitting the spiritual power shield, he always felt that something was wrong.
The doom mentioned in the dream killing technique is an ominous thing, and the doom token seems to bring bad luck to people.
Now the bad luck is directly drilled into the doom token, and there must be a connection in this.
Doom......
ps: Shang Qian has built a group, everyone can add it if they have something to do, and it's okay to chat and talk about the plot in it. Group number: 298697358, still sweeping the couch to greet each other, looking forward to everyone's arrival, hehe.