Chapter Sixty-Seven: Where Are the Passing Years?
"Bang!" A loud bang rang out, and the entrance of the demon cave suddenly trembled violently, and the wind blade that cut everything paused for a moment, and two figures rushed out from within.
"Whew! It's finally out. ”
Looking up at the sky, Tuoba Aoyu let out a long sigh in his heart, but his face suddenly became solemn.
"Senior Brother Tuoba, in order not to arouse the suspicion of the master, we must not show the slightest clue, you are a smart person, I won't say anything superfluous, remember to remember!" After Mu Yuyao finished speaking, she hugged her fist to Tuoba Aoyu, her body flashed, she found a cultivation place outside the entrance of the cave, and began to meditate and cultivate, and there was not much time left for her.
Tuoba Aoyu nodded at him, and also found a flat land, and began to cultivate and consolidate the realm.
Entering the demon cave this time, the impact brought to him is unimaginable, the benevolent and kind master is actually a demon king who kills people without seeing blood, which makes Tuoba Aoyu deeply realize the cruelty of the Eight Desolations, his soul is undergoing a transformation, once the transformation is successful, it will be of great benefit to his future cultivation path.
Recalling the hardships of breaking out of the demon cave with Mu Yuyao, Tuoba Aoyu couldn't help but be secretly afraid in his heart, in the demon cave, he constantly replenished his body's qi and blood, and then poured it into Mu Yuyao, and only after the last did he absorb the energy himself.
In this way, the two of them cultivated alternately, and after repeated many failed attempts, they finally broke the cut of the wind blade and escaped.
"The strength of the emperor-level bloodline, coupled with the extraordinaryness of the bloodline totem, Ning Wu and the two sides have condensed two spirit bodies, and because I am the supreme bloodline, I have condensed three spirit bodies, and the strength of these three spirit bodies does not know how strong, it seems that when the three veins are compared, you can test your combat power well. Tuoba Aoyu's eyes flashed, and he silently pondered his means.
"The most important thing at the moment is to consolidate the realm of the first battle spirit, and then comprehend the double war spirit and find the map, but the war spirit is threefold, one is heavy and one layer of heaven, and three layers are separated from the sky, if you want to break through the double war spirit, but I don't know what year and month it will take to complete?"
Not to mention the double battle spirit, just breaking through the battle spirit realm, he was stranded for as many as three months.
Three months, this is unimaginable when stepping on the Skyclave Realm, at this time, Tuoba Aoyu, there is a kind of cultivation back to the illusion before the awakening bloodline, and even, the difficulty is far from being comparable to the awakening bloodline.
Slowly calming down the distracting thoughts in his heart, Tuoba Aoyu looked up at the sky, and murmured in his heart: "Northern Desert, I will definitely rush back, the hatred of the clansmen must be repaid with blood!"
Spring goes to autumn, in an instant, winter comes, the sky begins to snow lightly, the initial snow flakes are not large, not too dense, such as catkins fluttering lightly with the wind, as the wind blows more and more fiercely, the snow becomes denser and denser, and the snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger.
At a glance, the upper veins are covered in silver, covered with snow, and the snowflakes float in the air, like weaving a white net, and like a continuous canopy, falling straight to the ground, and at the same time glowing with white light.
The snow piled up, covering the houses and temples of the upper veins, and the branches of the trees were crushed by the snow on the mountains that stretched for hundreds of miles.
The white snow, which showed no signs of stopping, drowned everything, and the snow flakes flew all over the sky, making the heavens and the earth dissolve into a white one.
The figure of Tuoba Aoyu meditating cross-legged has been hidden by the snow and turned into an ice sculpture.
On this day, he woke up from his cultivation, the qi and blood in his body vibrate, and the frost covering his body collapsed with a sneer, and then, a white qi rose from Tuoba Aoyu's body.
Gradually, the wind began to blow outside the cave, and the mountain wind became stronger and stronger, blowing up snowflakes, like elves jumping in the snow.
Tuoba Aoyu's eyes looked at the snowflakes pouring in the sky in a daze, and the memory in his heart suddenly returned to the time when he was still in the clan.
At that time, the snow fell so heavily that the wind whined, and the snow was foggy.
"Dad, why are Brother Aoyu's eyes different from ours?" A seven or eight-year-old child's eyes were bright, revealing doubts and puzzles.
"Hmph, he's not from our people, and of course his eyes are different from ours. The middle-aged man snorted lightly, and a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes.
"Brother Aoyu, why is he not from our clan, doesn't he live in the same clan as us?" the child was even more puzzled when he heard the middle-aged man's explanation, and he reached out and scratched his head, and he continued to ask.
"He lives in the same tribe with us, but he was brought back by your madman uncle on a thunderous and rainy night, and he brought him back, and your madman uncle was seriously injured and left the clan without saying a word, and since then, he has never returned, and from beginning to end, your madman uncle has not said that he is my great ape clan. The middle-aged man's eyes were more complicated, and he said softly.
"Oh, Uncle Madman didn't say that Brother Ao Yu is from our Great Ape Clan, so isn't he from our Great Ape Clan?" A sly flash in his eyes made the child bow his head and said innocently.
The middle-aged man was stunned, as if he hadn't thought of this, and the expression on his face instantly became very exciting.
"Xiao Jiang, send this deer leg to your brother Aoyu, and come back after sending it, do you know what to do?" A woman's voice suddenly came from inside the stone house, resolving the embarrassment on the middle-aged man's face.
The child who called Xiao Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes showed joy, and he said happily: "Zhilu Dao, Zhilu Dao, mother, then I'll go, Brother Aoyu has been alone these days!"
After speaking, Xiao Jiang twisted the thick deer leg in the woman's hand, hugged it and rushed outside.
"Liulan, the weather is changeable, the snow is getting heavier and heavier, Ao Yu's kid doesn't have winter clothes this year, go, use the tiger skin I laid down yesterday to make him a dress, and the rest, make one for Da Niu." The big ape clan fell into a stone house, the middle-aged man had a white bandage wrapped around his arm, and a little drop of blood leached out of the bandage, staining his entire arm red, he didn't frown, and said to a vicissitudes of life next to him.
"Hey, you, you, you're so old, you just like duplicity, this old problem doesn't know when it will change, in front of other clansmen, you don't admit that Ao Yu is a clan, but secretly you are afraid that he has suffered any grievances, yesterday I also went to the depths of the mountains to beat him a colorful spotted tiger, almost lost half of his arm, why do you say this is what you are doing? Isn't it good to go hunting with other clansmen?" Although the woman with a vicissitudes of face complained a little, she still honestly went to the house to get the tiger skin.
The middle-aged man looked at the woman's departing back, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face, but unfortunately no one could see it.
The wind blew harder, mingling with the snowflakes, and the whimpering sound seemed to be chanting, and the song was played.
Xuehua sorrows to kill and bury the soul, a lifetime of love, drifting and thoughtless ape, the return date is set, but it is difficult to meet, once revenge the dream of revenge, where are the people who have gone through the years?
The snow on the upper pulse disturbs people's hearts, in front of the demon cave, I see all the intestines and remember the past, I am alone, I am alive, who is the one who thinks about the snow in the mountains?
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