200 Memories of Yi

But Qingle was not so lucky, this time the Yin Yang Pass directly sent them to the very center of Duxian River, surrounded by a vast white mist, Qingle fell into the icy water of Duxian River in pain and confusion.

A moment of cold enveloped and gradually penetrated the body, Qingle was stimulated to wake up instantly, but then there was a feeling of suffocation brought by the river.

She choked on several mouthfuls of water herself, and found herself in the nearest part of the river, not knowing how far she had to go up to the surface.

Although he is now a lion who is good at water, he can't stop him from being in a dying state.

Qingle struggled a few times, and found that his four legs had no strength at all.

"Is this fate...... Qingle was desperate in her heart, but she was really unwilling, she tried all her strength to pick up her own life, is she going to be buried in this barren Duxian River.

The aura of the river is too heavy, Qingle has no way to pull out her Yuan Shen in this situation, not to mention how evil the water of Du Xian Chuan is, she also knows how evil it is, if she is out of her body in such water, I am afraid that she will be melted clean immediately.

But his current spirit beast body has completely given up on survival.

"Luoluo, can you hold on, we can get out!" Qingle prayed, she never wanted to live like she did now, not just for herself.

But the consciousness of the spirit beast itself has fallen into a complete slumber and can no longer be awakened......

When he was on the verge of despair, Qingle heard an extremely slight sigh.

Qingle of course didn't notice whether the sigh was real or hallucination, but before the last consciousness was unwillingly lost, she seemed to see a person's face.

His gaze was gentle and calm, but his face was infinitely desperate.

This is...... Abundant......

Then Qingle fell into a long slumber, this time the dream repeated many scenes that he had seen in the heavenly realm before, but not as heart-rending as before.

She saw the whole, Yi's life.

He used to be a lonely fairy who lived and accompanied by music, and used music to control everything to resist invasion, but unfortunately there were no other gods around him to speak.

Until one day, he knew that the place where the Northern Flood Tribulation occurred most severely, accompanied by the hell rock fire, was born, and a powerful immortal was born.

He heard that this immortal was called Yuan Xiao, who was born to fight, and could manipulate all the offensive divine powers in the world, and soon became the most powerful existence among the gods.

Originally, this Yuan Xiao was just a name he had heard of, at most a name he had heard many times.

But on that day, he played the flute as usual, and let the creatures around him dance to the music, which has been his pastime for thousands of years.

Then he heard the sound of clapping his hands.

"That's good!"

Yi turned around and saw a strong young man standing there. He was bare-armed, and his body was hastily covered with a brown animal skin, which was not neatly dressed like the other immortals.

He had seen him from afar, and knew who he was and what his name was, but Yi didn't know why he was here, and he didn't know why he was talking to himself.

Yi didn't answer, he didn't talk to anyone for many years, and he didn't know what to answer him, so he took his flute and prepared to dodge.

"Hey, don't go!" Yuan Xiao hurried to stop him.

Yi has never been so close to people, and he feels that this god of war is very invisible, and he doesn't like it.

"Get out of the way, I'm leaving. ”

"I just want to hear you play another song, it's really good!"

Yuan Xiao showed a sincere smile, and a pair of eyes blinked. sweet potato

Yi was only thinking about how to get rid of him quickly, he had lived for so long, and he didn't want to have anything to do with other immortals, not at all.

But looking at Yuan Xiao's appearance at the moment, he didn't meet his requirements, and he said that he wouldn't give up.

How can there be such a nasty god?

"Alright then, you can leave quickly. ”

"Oh, but why?"

"There's no why, you just go. ”

"Okay!"

Then Yuan Xiao actually sat in the position where he sat most often, chose the most comfortable position for himself and lay down, waiting to listen to Yi's tune.

Yi endured the discomfort in his stomach and finished blowing a song.

The song stopped, "You go." ”

"Finished?"

"Hmm. ”

"It's not as good as what you just bragged. ”

I just want to quickly send this person away, how good can it be. Yi still said with a good temper, "I'm not good at skills, so don't come to me in the future." ”

"That's not good, this god in the sky is just one of you who naturally likes music, I won't look for anyone you are looking for. ”

"That's because I can only play. Yi saw that this person still had the intention of coming back next time, and he was a little anxious.

It's a pity that Yi's wishful thinking of driving people away still fell into vain, Yuan Xiao recognized the song he heard at the beginning, and made a bold promise that if he couldn't hear it, he would keep coming.

And Yi is not good at driving people away on the surface, every time Yuan Xiao comes, Yi only excuses himself to play badly, and entertains him with a "magic sound" that can urge him.

Yi Yi was thinking about how to get rid of the trouble of this person coming to him to play music, but Yuan Xiao's head was very bright, not only did he not leave, but he quickly saw that Yi was the most dislike of fighting, but he was often excluded by other immortals because of his loneliness, leaving him alone in a dangerous place.

So he deliberately used his power to help Yi out of the siege many times and transferred him to a safe place.

Once or twice, Yi didn't feel anything, but all the time, he could see that Yuan Xiao was helping him.

"You didn't let me stay in the whirlpool?"

"Yes, since it's a place you don't want to stay, naturally I won't let you stay. ”

The first time someone spoke to him like this, Yi couldn't pick it up.

Yuan Xiao patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I will be here in the future, no one will dare to bully you in those old things, you can play your tunes with peace of mind, and I will do things outside!"

If it was such an arrogant tone in the past, it would have been looked down on by Yi from head to toe.

But on Yuan Xiao, Yi didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said.

So, for the first time, Yi took the initiative to bring his flute to his lips and blew the tune he had when he saw Yuan Xiao on the first day.

Yuan Xiao was just about to leave with his front foot, and when the song started, he couldn't take a step.

This is the first time that Yuan Xiao feels that the unimpeccable music of Yi really belongs to the music of the god of music.

Since that day, every time Yuan Xiao comes to Yi to listen to the tune, he finally doesn't have to get special hospitality like "Magic Sound Piercing".