Chapter 128: Here and There

He glanced at Yun Shu sympathetically and asked the Spirit Witch Holy Maiden, "Holy Maiden, why is the Gu poison so difficult to solve?"

The Spirit Witch Saintess sighed lightly, "Although the things in the world are born and have a way, but Gu is obtained from fighting poison, and there is no natural antidote, so it needs to be created by manpower." “

Ding Yan pondered this sentence for a while, and couldn't help but sigh lightly, there are thousands of heroes in the world, all of them sigh at the difficulty of using human power to reach the sky.

There was really no solution, and he could only helplessly comfort Yun Shudao, "Wait a while and see what Daoist Ran says." “

Yun Shu was silent.

There was a futile maniacal laugh from inside the sextant.

Ding Yan was annoyed when he heard it, and snorted violently, "What are you laughing at?"

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

At this time, Ran Ling's work was finished, he sighed and wiped his sweat and said, "I have closed the evil poison in Zhongjiao, and the two of them can be sober for a while, but this is only an expedient method, if the toxin is not removed from the body as soon as possible, there may be a fear of life or being manipulated by others." In the end, it will be inevitable. “

Yun Shu knelt down on one knee in front of Yun Wei, and saw that his face was blue and his eyes were closed, and he was about to wake him up.

Ran Yuling hurriedly stopped, "General Xiaoyun, Xiaodao uses the Qi Yuan to block the Gu poison upward, and you can't move recklessly within three hours." “

When Yun Shu heard this, he didn't dare to act rashly, and slowly sat on the ground.

Ran Lingling saluted the Spirit Witch and the Holy Maiden, "It is really difficult to resolve this poison with the power of the small path, and I also ask the Holy Maiden to help and study the method of overcoming it." “

The Spirit Witch Holy Maiden said, "Tu Dan Lie has lived here for three hundred years, and some of the evil methods he has refined are beyond the cognition of this sect, Dao Chief, I need time and luck." “

According to Tudanre, the two men were only thirty-six hours.

"Do your best, listen to the will of God!"

Suddenly, Erchi's gong passed through the chest of Ran Lingling and the Spirit Witch Saintess in an arc, everyone was unprepared for a while, and was almost injured by it, turning their heads to see that Qiu Liyue and Erchi were still fighting, Ai Erchi was anxious and angry, and he had gradually lost his order, and now he only relied on his natural brute strength to resist, but Qiu Liyue was calm and elegant, as if he was walking lightly, hiding a sword in the fan, and forcing Erchi in the shadow of the sword light fan to be embarrassed.

"Hey, if you continue to fight, it will be difficult to lose, isn't it good to surrender?" Qiu Liyue flirted, and his tone was frivolous

Er Chi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "Lao Tzu will not fall if he dies." “

Qiu Liyue said, "I'm curious about what kind of promise your master gave you to make you so willing to die."

As a trapped beast, Erchi said hoarsely, "What promise? Of course, it is a human being, Lao Tzu's skills, why can't he exchange it for a good price?"

Qiu Liyue sighed twice, "Your master is a tool that can be replaced and discarded at any time, do you really think that you are a master?"

Al Yiha said, "Where is not the same, you have the opportunity to climb up, you must grasp it, don't twist and pinch to say so useless truths, you guys who are full of royal benevolence and righteousness, for the king and the prince, and suffer so many broken rules, what fun is there, Lao Tzu is not rare, Lao Tzu will be happy, and sit day by day." He struck each other with gongs, and once again raised his strength, and there was a great tendency to break the net.

Qiu Liyue's eyes were slightly cold, "Wishful thinking, stubbornness, it's a pity that you have to be a sword soul." “

Suddenly, I heard Qi Xu say, "Young Master Qiu, let him go." “

Qiu Liyue was slightly stunned, "Major General, this person has a murderous and paranoid personality, and he can't be indulged." “

Qi Xu said, "Let him go and pass the word to Emperor Lu." “

Ai Chi snorted.

Qi Xu said, "You told her that if she is in the company of evil demons and uses some ghost domain tricks, does she still have the heart of shame? “

The pressure of the sword fan in Qiu Liyue's hand decreased slightly, Ai Yichi pulled it out and jumped on the wall, looking back on the field, seeing that everyone was full of fighting spirit, so he had to leave angrily and in a hurry.

The soldiers had a thrilling night, and at first thought that they would die, but later turned the tide and laughed at the victory, encouraging and celebrating.

Ding Yan breathed a sigh of relief, watching the dark sky fade to the darkest color, although this night is almost over, but I don't know how long this night's victory can be lit up, the day will come, the night will come, and their fate will intersect with the eternal life of the dawn or the end of the darkness.

Lombard

I don't know when I got used to Yan coming in a hurry and leaving in a hurry.

He is like a fighter chasing time, and he always has a reason not to stop.

Inspired by nature, his world finally has the momentum to move forward, and he finds a chain to connect with his brother's world.

He immersed himself in the study of music scores, weaving dreams of the future.

Not unexpectedly, but very suddenly, the side effects of the drunken pill still attacked.

The degree is much more serious than the drunk description, and the headache seems to be about to explode.

He was cared for by the whole family in the palm of his hand, and he had never suffered this sin, and he was so unbearable that he fainted several times.

Shogun didn't seem to expect such a situation, and came up with all kinds of ways to alleviate his symptoms, but with little effect.

The female zither looked at him with a suspicious eye.

Jiang Drunk shook his head and sighed, "Little Lao'er has known these two little dolls for a long time, and if there is any evil intention, he will not wait until now." “

The female kite looked at him calmly, but there was no emotion on her beautiful face, "People of unknown origin often have bad intentions. “

Jiang Drunk sighed, "If the dragon girl is only for the heart, but I don't know what kind of purpose it has." “

The female zither still said lightly, "I'm just warning you not to act rashly. “

"The dragon girl is prepared" contacted her with a drunken gaze, and said slowly, "Little Lao'er also feels a little unpredictable. “

Ding Yu woke up in a trance, heard a noise, hugged his head and groaned, "What are you talking about? “

Jiang Zui said, "Little baby, you have worked too hard and your spirit is too exhausted, and after taking it, you should have adjusted your breath and nourished the yuan, which will help ease the effect of the medicine." But you are in a hurry to get things done, and instead study the more subtle passages. Thinking that the divine yuan was wasted, he made the medicinal power take advantage of the weakness. So much so that it causes this damage several times over. Alas, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it""

Ding Yu hit his head uncomfortably, just wanting to knock out again, "I have no choice, I can't stop at all." Even if it hurts like this now. The notes on the sheet music still pop out in my head. “

Yu Cheng was calm and didn't think about anything. Now we can only slowly overcome the past. The female zither couldn't bear to see his pitiful appearance, and leaned against his vest to help him guide his qi, "Think about something else, think about Daddy and Auntie." Think about how Jing taught you to do Qi Channeling, to calm your mind, and you can do it. “

Yes, my brother has helped him to guide his spirit for so long, how can he not even meditate?

He forced himself to endure the headache, to concentrate his mind on recalling, to fight.

The melody of the Nine Hearts is so profound that it keeps wandering in my mind.

Obviously, it has been suppressed sometimes, but suddenly it bounces out violently. I don't know how long it took, even the top of the female zither head was steaming mist, and the note melody gradually hibernated and blurred.

The female zither gently wiped away a trace of blood vomited from the corner of her lips, and watched Ding Yu's handsome face slowly regain its calm and softness, and her eyes were confused for a moment.

Unplugged the gourd and slowly poured a throat of wine.

Heaven and earth are brilliant, vertical and horizontal, self-denial, and obedience.

Does the invocation of the spirit open the door to all laws?

I don't know how long it took, but half-asleep and half-awake seemed to have trekked a long way to a strange place.

He was wearing a strange pattern robe, wearing a nine-star flower crown, a hundred spirits on his head, and ten thousand beasts under his feet.

He was dazed, thinking about where I was and what I was doing

He rode the cloud rider and stroked the long piano, cruising from the end of the earth to the cape of the sea.

Song Garden Tower, Purple Cloud Palace

What greeted him was the bright spring and summer, and the autumn and winter that sent him away.

It was as if he had experienced a long time here, and his mood was gloomy.

He sensed the psychic witch praying for trivial gifts.

Born in the light and dyed in the darkness.

He healed his wounds and sang the praises of harmony.

And the spiritual world is repeating the same ecology, birth, competition, and killing.

From weak to strong, from strong to plunder, from plunder to evil, because of evil to kill.

The public is on the left, the private is on the right, the good is on the left, and the evil is on the right. Weak on the left, strong on the right.

The way of heaven is difficult to raise, and the desire is difficult to be holy for thieves.

Looking back with a snap of his fingers, the mountains and rivers are still the same, but the spirit is a few degrees.

The world wonders about the unkindness of heaven, and the gods and men doubt the impermanence of people's hearts.

The ink flute and chords are still blowing dreams and never returning, and the red blood pill heart will eventually become lonely.

He is at odds with such a world, unstained with its turbidity, and cannot bear to abandon it.

The white clouds and dogs, the floating world has passed several times, the mountains and seas are indulgent, the spirits are shaded, the rays come out of the holes, and the spirits become a line.

The spirit is composed of nine hearts, and the upper is clear and the lower is turbid. Five thunders and seven tribulations, feathering and ascending, three disasters and nine difficulties, prostrate into ashes

Virtue is not virtue, and virtue is not virtue. If it is empty, if it is lost, it is not lost.

The way of heaven is ninefold, if you go back

He didn't know what was wrong, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Who was he, what was he after? He couldn't remember the clip.

Looking back, the world is long.

In the fingers of that time, the wheels and wings that precipitated a huge amount of information were broken and mottled like transparent shadows, and the heavenly soul fluttered its wings, and the fetal light was dark.

The nine hearts are harmonious, you can see the emptiness, the emptiness is also empty, and the emptiness is empty. At the end of the nine hearts, looking for the original intention, if the original intention is lost, the heart is very lonely.

He searched, not knowing what he was looking for, or what he was looking for.

He wanted to go back, but the gray curtain obscured the angle of looking back.

I can't tell if I see it or I remember it

A handsome and lovely child, holding the neck of the antelope, jumped and ran happily in the mountains and forests.

Under the shade of the fallen leaves in front of him, waiting for him was a young man who was smiling, quiet and beautiful.

Brother!

This earthly title, this flash of electricity.

He wanted to recognize the young man's face, the gentleness of the smile that was strange and familiar, and it made people greedy.

The young man turned and walked, the mountains were deep and the forests were full of thorns, and the forest mist was about to engulf his handsome figure.

He wanted to stop and he wanted to pursue.

This is a glimmer of joy in Shancun, or a wake-up call in the abyss

The handsome child chased after him and tried to take the young man's hand, but suddenly he stopped and looked back, half-tilted his head and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

His heart whispered to himself, "Am I you, who are you, where are you going?"

The child cleared his eyebrows and black eyes, beckoned to him, and the child's voice was soft and glutinous, "The way to come is the way back, the way back is my heart, you are also here, come quickly!"

The road was crossed, and he couldn't move his steps, only to look at each other.

Here and there

The road behind him is disappearing little by little, and the only way forward is to move forward.

The child stared and waited for a while, but when he didn't see the comer, he turned around with a smile, but Lin Wu had already swallowed up the young man's traces.

"Brother!" the frightened child's voice echoed around.

The shadows of time have obliterated everything.

Yu sat up in shock, his heart pounding.

The world outside Lombard is still a wandering wanderer.

Exploring the last knowledge, but inadvertently eating up one's own knowledge.

Strangers and strangers, helpless.

Who am I, and who is the child?

Is that young man an older brother? Unlike the young man's smile, which is always vaguely cold and tired, the young man's smile is warm and transparent.