Chapter 212: The Next Hundred Years (2-in-1)

"Taken away......" Under Feng Bei's full force, he was behind him

The wings formed by the "Danqing Painting Technique" were blown into ink in an instant. The sound of the knife-like wind sounded in his ears, and Zheng Xian involuntarily flew backwards.

In front of his vision, it was as if a line of countless fragments had appeared

Tunnel. Countless fragments are in

Flashing in the tunnel. The same face flashed in front of Zheng Xiu with different expressions, and one by one the frozen scenes shattered as Zheng Xiu moved.

For a time it was the Chelo River; For a time, it was Fengbei; For a time, it was the Xie Luo River pretending to be Fengbei; For a while, it was Fengbei pretending to be the Xie Luo River.

The same voice, different tones, sounded at the same time when the fragment shattered. numberless

"Memory" flowed in in an instant, and as he moved away from Chang Yan, everything became chaotic, and the sudden influx of information made Zheng Xiu's head seem to be stretched open, and his heart ached.

"Do you want to know what her wish is?"

"The reason of ordinary people, for her, is like a wish to ascend to heaven...... It's hard to reach. ”

"When I find Nie Gong's treasure house, I will return Fengbei to you."

"As soon as I close my eyes, it's her dream! It's her carefulness, her loneliness, her hope, her past, her crying, when I open my eyes, I only remember that village, that night, and that man who looks like a demon like her! It's him, it's you, who gets her out of there! ”

"She just wants... Be human. Return to normal! ”

"The Sunseeker was melted by the scorching sun he worshipped because he was too close to it."

"If you draw me here, now, here, and now, as long as the scroll is not destroyed, there will be people in the world who will know that there was once a poor woman named 'Xie Luohe' who lived, even if it was only one person."

"You help me do three things in the end, and I'll return Fengbei to you, how about it?"

"Can't tell? I can't tell the difference. ”

"I'm tired of hearing their deceit, I hate to hear their laughter hide a knife, I don't like to hear their cynicism, and I don't want to hear their fear and jealousy of me."

"Here, I 'listen' to their joy, listen to the distress and unbearable beating in your heart, and I sleep peacefully."

"I wonder who we will be more like if we have children in the future."

"I said, the child must be like you."

"Nacheng, I have a lot of things to hide from you, don't be angry."

"I know that Brother Sundi's daughter-in-law was deliberately matched by you. I already knew that you had shaved my brother's hair, and I had already told him secretly; Another example, I know that you always secretly bleed thaumaturgy, and for example, I actually like ...... Lying on your stomach. And also...... From the very beginning, I am, Fengbei. Hahaha...... Fooled again, right? ”

"Worship heaven and earth...... The second worship of the high hall ......"

"I don't just want to be your wife."

"Dreams are fake, everything is real! You're going to forget, you're going to forget......"

"So I decided to become a ...... Enigma. ”

"You'll always think about why, you'll never be able to unravel, you can't figure it out, you can't guess it. I, Xie Luo, want to be your destiny, a mystery that will never be solved. ”

"Life and Age" ......

"Gongsun Mo, you, an unsolvable mystery!"

"A mystery you can't solve!" In the end, all the pictures were frozen in the smile on Fengbei's face when he tore Chang Yan with one palm.

"Ten years ago." Ten years ago............

"Wave~" hit a layer behind it

"Film", crashed. The changing memories in front of me and the voices in my ears disappeared in an instant.

Like a bird with broken wings, he fell heavily in the desert. Winter! He slammed into one of them with precision, and both of them fell into the sand pit at the same time.

The moon sets and the sun rises, day and night alternate, in an instant. His gaze was blank, his consciousness was cloudy, and he watched the sun and moon alternate in the sky.

It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like it was just a moment. Walking out of Chang Yan, he couldn't feel the passage of time, and his body seemed to be hollowed out.

Everything is empty.

"Poof!" The soft cat's paws made a muffled sound and pressed gently against the man's pale cheek. The man's empty gaze moved to the side, an orange kitten came out of nowhere, stretched out its cat's paw and gently stroked the man's face, the two jewel-like cat eyes were frighteningly quiet, as if everything that had been experienced not long ago had not moved the cat, it seemed unfazed.

"Little Phoenix Meow...... Xiao Feng Meow ......" The man suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged the orange cat tightly. The orange cat struggled a little,

"Tick tock",

"Tick tock",

"Tick", the fur between the cats was wet, the lake became a lump, and the little phoenix meow stretched out her paws to touch her head dissatisfied, flattening her mouth, but still curled up in the man's arms to settle down.

He struggled to crawl into the valley, leaving two bloody dents in the yellow sand, which were shocking. The monk who was crushed into the sand pit was smashed out of a mouthful of blood because of the living people falling from the sky, but the Inhumans are Inhumans after all.

A carp rolled over from the sand pit, and the monk anxiously stepped forward to pull the man who was holding the cat in the yellow sand and struggling to crawl forward.

He stared dumbfoundedly at the man's self-severing legs.

"You're going to die, you're going to die!" The moment Fan Yu was taken away by Chang Yan, the monk recovered all his memories.

He remembered everything, remembered before he came in, remembered Yi

After all the years that "Xie Yunliu" has lived, he has not had time to digest the suddenness

"New identity", there is still a bit of Xie Yunliu's freedom and boldness in his expression. He grabbed the man with the broken leg, first tore off his shirt and wanted to bandage him, and then remembered that he seemed to be a martial arts practitioner, so he hurriedly clicked a few times on the man's thigh to stop the bleeding.

"Monk, take me back! Take me back! ”

"Good, good! I'll bring! I'll bring! When the man said that, his face was like a demon, and he was extremely hideous. The monk could not refuse.

The once prosperous Ricicada Valley has become a big pit, and everything in my memory has disappeared, as if there is a town that has been dug up by something.

Valleys, Cicada Town, Sunset Mountain, oases, pastures, streets, flesh, corpses, camels, weapons, soldiers, knights, armies of the Western Regions, and

"Jianghu". Everything that once existed has disappeared without a trace, leaving not even a trace.

If the two of them weren't still alive and they still remembered, no one would know what happened here and what it was.

No one will know that someone has lived and worked here, made a family, and made a promise.

"It's all gone......" The monk was in a complicated mood, and tears flowed out. He kept wiping his tears stupidly, he obviously didn't feel so sad, and after recovering his memory, he understood that Fengbei was not his

"Sister", but the more he wiped his tears, the more he couldn't control it.

"Strange, why does the little monk cry so much?" The monk muttered to himself in a daze on the yellow sand. The man was on the monk's back, different from the monk's panic and tears, he looked at the big pit in front of him and looked at it for a long time.

"Your hair hasn't grown back since?"

"Yes, the little monk doesn't know why."

"Because that's your 'cognition.'"

"Cognitive?"

"You think you're bald, so here, your hair can't grow."

"Breathtaking."

"Quick, let me down!" The man breathed hard and remembered something. The monk places the man on the sand.

The man stretched out his pale fingers and quickly drew on the sand. He first drew one

"Cicada", followed by riverbeds, oases, hills, the veins of the earth, the rudiments of mountains and rivers, gradually, under the fingers of men, a simple map was drawn.

"What is this?" The monk asked.

"Map." The man bowed his head and replied.

"Where?" The man closed his eyes, his fingers paused, and muttered, "So, that's why, only the people of the Gongsun family can see through the secrets hidden in the Four Seasons Chart." Hehe...... I've been aware of it for a long time, I've been aware of it for a long time. The cicada lying on the Xia Tu tree has a clear pattern exactly like the golden cicada of the Scorching Sun tribe. In each picture, there are actually a few 'failures' hidden, and the paintings are redundant, but they are more artistic conception! ”

"And to remove these 'redundant' 'failures' separately and recombine them is the real map!"

"In the world, no one would think that Gongsun painted a saint...... Draw wrong! ”

"Only the people of the Gongsun family can find out...... Secret! ”

"Start with the golden cicada and pass through the Green River ......" The man pointed to an intersecting point: "The real Nie Gong Treasure House is here!" This is the secret of Gongsun Painting Saint hidden in the painting! ”

"You already know where Gong Nie's treasure house is?" Without warning, the monk threw a punch and smashed it into the man's face, smashing him with a mouthful of blood.

After punching the man, the monk looked at his fist blankly, and hurriedly explained: "No, ah no, it's the fist of him, he moved ......" The man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth carelessly, his eyes were fierce, as if he was hiding a fire, and pointed to the place: "Take me there...... Take me there! The monk picked up the man again and crossed the desert.

Ten days later. They arrived at a barren mountain, not far from the oasis. The barren mountains have been exposed to the wind and sun, and the surface is dry and cracked.

In a hidden place on the wall of the barren mountain, there is a sculpture that resembles a golden cicada, which has long been weathered and cannot distinguish its original shape.

Twisting the golden cicada, a boulder moves away, revealing the inside.

"I'll go in by myself."

"Meow!" Meow Er replied in his arms, and the monk watched the man climb into the treasure house with his hands instead of feet.

Five days later, the man with dry lips crawled out again, and the monk hurriedly stepped forward to feed the water. After a full drink, the man let out a hearty laugh, and he threw Xiao Fengmeow aside, holding the monk's shoulders tightly with both hands.

"I see! I know how to get out! ”

"When I left Chang Yan, I subconsciously said 'she was taken away', not 'she died' or 'she was gone'. I was immersed in Chang Yan at that time, and although I just blurted it out inadvertently, it was the answer closest to the origin of Chang Yan! She was just taken away, no one could draw Chang Yan, no one could possibly! 'I've never seen Chang Yan with my own eyes, how can I depict the scenery inside Chang Yan! 'He' would never have been able to draw Chang Yan! 'I' can't either! ”

"In the treasure house, what is recorded is not the way to 'return to ordinary people' at all, but all the secrets! Someone, that man, the Sunchaser, deliberately recorded everything he knew in the treasury so that 'I' could see it with my own eyes! ”

"For the sake of ...... The next 100 years! ”

"Every 100 years, the two worlds of Chang Yan and Chang Shi meet, and all kinds of mysteries of Chang Yan will infect Chang Shi, once Chang Yan is completely opened, Chang Yan will be swallowed up in the blink of an eye, and no one can live! That's what was said above, what was said above! ”

"You can't go wrong! Human Pillar ...... Human Pillar! That's why it's the 'hundred-year period', and he has witnessed 'Chang Yan' with his own eyes and is alive in the world! He began to lay out every hundred years, and spent a hundred years to select the 'aliens' who were suitable for being the 'human pillars'! Three aliens, buried in Changyan, can form three 'human pillars', stabilize the two worlds, so that Changshi can be stable for another hundred years! The man cried and laughed, and his expression gradually became a little more crazy: "In the next hundred years, he chose 'me'!" It's me! It's 'me'! But I won't let him get his way, it's all fake, but it's true! Everything is a view that once appeared! What has ever happened! But I can't see Chang Yan with my own eyes, and I can't draw a landscape that I haven't seen! She's just been locked up temporarily, locked up! Locked in the cracks of the picture scroll! Or outside the picture! ”

This is his original intention for painting this picture, and it is also his wish! At this moment, it has also become my wish! ”

"Those who are not strong-willed will be consumed here by life and death, and their hearts will be eliminated! No matter who it is, a year, ten years, a hundred years of consumption will become him! And so he was! ”

"I'm not going to let him get his way! I won't let him get his way! ”

"Therefore, in the painting of 'me', the night lord, the candle, the person who has lived for thousands of years, will have a blurred face, and it has become the biggest fear in the heart of 'him'! He was afraid, he knew that his whole life had been toyed with applause! At the same time, that person is also 'my' hate! ”

"He drew his 'hate' in a way that ordinary people don't understand!"

"Do you understand? Do you understand? …… No, monk, it's okay if you don't understand, it's okay, I'll just understand! You've got to help me, you've got to help me, get this done! We can all get out alive! After the man drank water, he said a lot in one breath, incoherently, and the monk listened with straight eyes, and the man's words were in the man's words

"You, me and him" are used indiscriminately, if the monk doesn't know the cause and effect, he can't understand what the man said after he came out of the treasure house.

After the little phoenix meow was thrown away, she squatted on the stone to comb her hair dissatisfied, and shook her tail three times from left to right, and from time to time it looked at its cat's paws and looked at the man, its eyes were faint and green.

As the man said more and more, Xiao Feng Meow's tail suddenly stopped, tilted his head, and hooked the corners of his mouth, as if he was laughing: "Meow? Meow meow. At this time, neither of them noticed Xiao Fengmeow's intently moved, the monk was stunned, his shoulders were grabbed by the man hard, faintly painful, and when the ten fingers left, the monk left ten red finger marks on his shoulders.

The monk didn't care, frowned and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?" ”

"From the beginning, there was only one way to crack this painting!" The man's eyes were shining, and he gritted his teeth hard, and blood leaked between his teeth.

The white teeth and the red blood make the man's expression at the moment look like a cannibalistic ghost.

"The bell must be tied to the bell!"

"I'm going to draw the cause of everything!"

"The ...... Cannibal painting! ”

"For the sake of ...... The next 100 years! ”

"Still, it's ...... It's only a hundred years! ”