Chapter 62: The Mystery of the Crossing
In the distance, a black-robed man also took in everything that had happened. After diving for some distance, he rushed into the sky and quickly left.
And Mu Fan didn't know what kind of struggle Ye Lan had made.
He floated in the darkness of nothingness.
For the tenth time, I came to this strange place.
And this time is the only thing that is different from the past.
Beside him, an almost transparent white shadow appeared.
"Game over. The white shadow spoke to himself, but the voice seemed to come from all directions, pervasive.
Mu Fan's eyes widened, he looked at the white shadow beside him in astonishment, and asked, "Who are you?"
"You have no right to know. Bai Ying simply responded, his voice ethereal, seemingly emotionless.
Mu Fan's brows furrowed, and his voice became urgent: "You brought me to this other world?!"
"Yes. Bai Ying gave the answer very happily.
"Why did you bring me here?!" Mu Fan asked urgently.
Desperate to know everything, he said in a loud voice, "What happened before I crossed over? Did you erase that memory?"
This time, Bai Ying did not immediately answer Mu Fan's words, and remained motionless, as if he had suddenly short-circuited.
After a long time, he replied, "All this is what you expected." ”
"You fart!" Mu Fan was furious, and immediately concluded that the white shadow was fooling him.
Before the crossing, he was a real materialist. There has never been a fantasy of crossing this kind, let alone an expectation.
In the face of Mu Fan's anger, Bai Ying showed no reaction, as if he was still.
After thinking about it, Mu Fan continued: "Since it is what I expected, I want you to tell me everything now. ”
"I follow my original agreement with you. The white shadow voice slowly floated out again. "I won't tell you anything about it. ”
After a pause, he continued: "Moreover, you are about to die, even if you know, what is the point. ”
Mu Fan was stunned and listened to Bai Ying's meaning.
At the beginning, he made an agreement with Bai Ying to erase the memory before the time travel, and let Bai Ying keep silent?
How can it be?!
Mu Fan didn't believe it, and quickly asked Bai Ying: "Then what's the point of your appearance at this time?"
"Take you away, that's all. Bai Ying replied emotionlessly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to grab Mu Fan's door.
Mu Fan was suddenly pulled back to the moment by Bai Ying's words.
He tried to resist, but found that he didn't even have the strength to move.
Are you going to die?
Mu Fan gave up the struggle and was forced to accept the reality.
He has no fear, only reluctance.
In the world of cultivators, killing is commonplace.
Cruel!
But it's beautiful.
Because, he has someone to care about.
Unconsciously, tears slipped from the corners of Mu Fan's eyes.
At this moment, the white shadow's palm paused just as it was about to touch his face. "It seems... Someone saved you. ”
The white shadow fell, drifting away without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
Mu Fan, on the other hand, became conscious and was dragged out of this strange place.
.....
Opening his eyes again, Mu Fan took a sharp breath and sat up.
He was confused for a moment, and hurriedly took a look at his surroundings.
It was bumpy underneath him, and he was in a carriage.
On the other hand, he was already completely injured, and he was still holding the Wind Shadow Sword in his hand.
At this time, Ye Wushuang came in from the outside, saw that Mu Fan was awake, and said in surprise: "Brother Mu, you have finally opened your eyes, and I have become a living dead for you." ”
When I woke up, I heard a curse.
If it was ordinary, Mu Fan would definitely fight with Ye Wushuang without saying a word.
But at this moment, Mu Fan, who was living for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, saw the familiar face of Ye Wushuang, and exhaled fiercely.
In the end, he stayed.
"What about Sister Moxin?" Mu Fan thought of something and asked in a rhetorical voice.
Ye Wushuang immediately replied without thinking: "Let's go!"
"Gone?" Mu Fan frowned and said hurriedly: "She was so seriously injured, where did she go?"
Ye Wushuang looked strange and said, "Brother Mu, do you know that you have been in a coma for half a month, and your sister Moxin has already returned to the Wind Domain." ”
As he spoke, he took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Mu Fan: "Oh~ This is the letter she left for you, saying that when you wake up, I will give it to you." ”
Mu Fan stretched out his hand to take the letter, but he didn't open it in a hurry.
He found that the letter was open.
So, he looked at Ye Wushuang with an unkind face: "You peeked, right?"
Mu Fan was very angry, in case there was any private content in this letter.
Confession, show love... Something like that, isn't it all seen by this grandson?!
"Brother Shepherd, don't be stupid. Ye Wushuang looked disdainful, and spread his hands and said, "This letter was written in front of me." ”
Hearing this, Mu Fan was stunned, and then opened the letter.
The font is soft, containing a touch of fortitude, and the words are like their people.
And on the letter, there are only five big words.
Do the right thing!
"What do you mean?" Mu Fan was confused and looked up at Ye Wushuang.
And Ye Wushuang also shook his head happily: "I don't understand!"
Mu Fan suddenly felt helpless.
Such a big piece of paper, just write this?
"Brother Mu, what happened after you went out that day?" Ye Wushuang turned the conversation around and asked expectantly.
Mu Fan came back to his senses when he heard this, and wrote lightly: "Two demon people, just kill them." ”
"Don't say it as if you killed it. Ye Wushuang immediately showed disdain.
After a pause, he asked with great interest: "Brother Mu, can you see the person who made the sword at that time?"
"What a swordman... Who?" Mu Fan gradually lost his patience, not knowing what Ye Wushuang was talking about.
Ye Wushuang was also anxious, and without saying a word, he directly pulled up Mu Fan like a carriage drilled out.
At this moment, it is noon, and the outside wind is beautiful and the breeze is full.
The carriage seemed to be winding through the mountains, and it was located on extremely high ground.
Ye Wushuang pulled Mu Fan, pointed to the mountains far away from the mountain, and said, "Do you see it?"
Mu Fan looked for the night without two fingers.
Suddenly, the pupils contracted!
I saw that the mountains below stretched for hundreds of miles, and the mountains and peaks were almost dislocated.
A straight and neat incision is still clearly visible.
What a horrible sight, what a terrifying power.
A sword that actually changed the terrain.
Under this scene, Mu Fan himself was extremely shocked.
He couldn't even believe that the person who made the sword in Ye Wushuang's mouth was actually him.
Seeing Mu Fan's expression, Ye Wushuang sighed and said, "But with your injury, it is estimated that you will already be unconscious, and it is normal if you don't see it." ”
"It is rumored that the most terrifying thing about this sword is that it does not use any combat methods at all, but pure power. Ye Wushuang looked yearning on his face, and then said: "I'm afraid that the person who comes out of the sword at least has the strength of the Zun Realm." ”
Mu Fan breathed a deep sigh of relief, not wanting to appreciate his masterpiece.
I was just about to go back to the carriage, but suddenly a question came to mind: "Where are you taking me?"