After getting away from Fang City, Yang Yu raised his chin and said, "How is it?

Xiang Yang looked at her quietly, looking at Yang Yu who was about to get what he wanted, unlike the previous deliberate laughter, Yang Yu really released his nature, not afraid of all the smiles, said, threw away all the shackles for a while, just because of the desperate expectation, and finally lived up to it.

On the occasion of this parting, this smug girl became less heartless, "Xiangyang, aren't you leaving?

Although I don't know what happened, but yesterday, Xiang Yang's reaction was vivid, Xiang Yang was afraid, and the other friend who had always been invisible was afraid, which was by no means a simple matter.

Xiang Yang put his right hand on his left wrist, gently turned the bracelet, looked at the darkness that was about to devour the earth, and said faintly: "I am different from you, I came out of the house by myself." ”

Specifically, he didn't want to say more, but said solemnly: "Are you ready? You only have one chance." ”

Yang Yu nodded vigorously and took the porcelain bottle thrown by Xiang Yang, "Don't show these things easily." The obedient nodded vigorously again, their eyes were full of firmness and reluctance, they knew: after goodbye, the day of goodbye is far away.

After separation, Xiangyang came to the cliff. Because of Yang Yu, he discovered the effect of psychic secret arts, and it was also because of saving Yang Yu that he could refine the elixir in such a short period of time and become a rare alchemist.

Xiang Yang knew very well in her heart how much becoming an alchemist would be of great help to her cultivation.

Therefore, Yang Yu must help, before he is assimilated by this cultivation world's big dye vat, even if he brings fatal damage to himself, as long as he is a human being, he will do something and not do something, and Xiang Yang also has his own principles and bottom line.

It didn't take long for the clear sky to be swallowed up by the dark clouds step by step, and the wind suddenly rose, whistling, roaring, with its ugly face, mocking everything in front of it, and everywhere it passed, the momentum of destroying the world and the earth, everywhere showed the power and unattainability of nature, cultivation - the immeasurability of human beings.

Xiang Yang didn't care, closed his eyes, held his head high, faced the wind, condensed his body and mind, mobilized all his senses to perceive the wind, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose.

"The wind is rising, even God is helping you, my choice is right, I hope you don't regret the decision you made, I wish you happiness. ”

The wind was too strong, and I tried to keep my eyes open, trying to see the direction the wind was coming from, but I only opened a thin slit.

The world in front of you is not very clear, as if you have the road ahead, can you leave? After leaving, will you also have a time when you will be happy and wanton? Is there also a day when you open your heart, the dandelion seed, will there be a day when you catch up with the wind?

Dandelion seeds.

The wind blew across my chest, softly or violently

Lost my eyes

It touched my heart

No matter where you go, there is no fear

No matter what you face, move forward

Just to follow in your footsteps and chase your dreams

Walk to the ends of the earth until the mountains and rivers are exhausted

Forgot who I am. Where to go

Willingly let you be in control, my direction

I just want to follow in your footsteps and step into your dreams

I hope you have me with you in your dreams all my life

The wind blew away my tears, unintentionally or mercilessly

It messes with my eyes and hurts my heart

Disappear into your world

Ordinary me looks up to you in style

Fall in love with you, no regrets

Love that can't be stopped

Xiang Yang stood in the room, looked around, and always felt that there was something different from when he left this morning? Although everything was in its place, Xiang Yang's powerful spiritual sense still found traces of items being moved.

She paced slowly through every corner of the room, inferring that the various behaviors of the visitors after stepping into the room did not reveal the secrets of the "Pharmacopoeia of All Souls", but there was no trace of luck and relaxation.

She knew she was being targeted, and it was only a matter of time before she was discovered. At this moment, she was a little lucky, glad that Yang Yu had left, otherwise when they threatened Yang Yu with her, she really didn't know what to do.

At this time, Yang Yu was already lying in the mass grave behind the mountain.

The wind howled for nearly two hours, and it was already weak and unsustainable, and its power was sharply reduced, and the heavy rain that had been gathering for a long time, like a flood breaking through the embankment, directly hit the whole earth, and everything around it was even more blurry and hazy, and the grass and trees were indisputable.

The heavy raindrops kept hitting Yang Yu's face, and almost the moment the rain fell, Yang Yu's clothes were already soaked. Maybe it was the pain of the rain knocking, or maybe it was the chill brought by the rain that penetrated his clothes, Yang Yu woke up slowly.

Looking around, both familiar and unfamiliar environments, under the double stimulation of inner fear and the aftermath of the catastrophe, I cried bitterly. For fear of recruiting people, the cry was suppressed, and the whining sound in the throat seemed to be crying out for their grievances.

I haven't completely escaped the ascension, and if I miss this opportunity, there will be no next time, and now is not the time to be sad.

Yang Yu tried to stabilize his emotions, raised his hand to wipe the tears on his face, or the rain, he couldn't tell the difference for a long time, tried to see the road under his feet, and ran down the mountain with a sob, during which he didn't look back.

The next day, when Xiang Yang opened the door and walked out, what he heard the most was the haunted incident in the back mountain, various versions, all kinds of details, were made up vividly, but the initiators of the incident were all the same: it was a disciple of the sect, passing by the mass grave, just witnessed the process of Yang Yu waking up and going down the mountain, and was so frightened that he couldn't afford to get sick.

For a while, rumors spread and people were panicked, and no one dared to set foot in the mass grave, and that place became the real Jedi of the Rocky Gate.

When Xiang Yang heard it, he knew that the person was Yang Yu, and he was sincerely happy to know that the other party was flying from now on. As for the haunted incident, I don't plan to explain it, and I don't care much about it, on the contrary, because Yang Yu inadvertently helped himself again, I was very happy in my heart.

Although I can't go to the back mountain in a short time, after this incident, I no longer worry that someone will find out about my private medicine garden. In my heart, I couldn't help but sigh that the two of them were really nobles in each other's lives.

Xiangyang is getting wider and wider, and the buildings are gradually increasing, but there are not many pedestrians, sometimes passing by a few people occasionally, just a random glance or two and then hurriedly walking.

The people here are different from the idle outer disciples—in fact, the registered disciples—they seem to be more determined, working hard every day, running for their inner perseverance, and this is the residence of the true outer disciples of the Loki Gate.

It is also a registered disciple, and the place that he wants to step into all his life is more tiring than running around, because the real tiredness comes from the ignorance and confusion in his heart.

The reason why Xiang Yang came here today is to find someone, a person who Xiang Yang would never take the initiative to find before.

After seeing Dai Luluo, Xiang Yang directly expressed his intentions, "I want you to help me buy some materials for making runes, and some books that briefly introduce how to make runes." ”

Compared to alchemy, making a talisman is relatively simple, and there is not much skill, at least for a simple talisman.

The newly obtained ancient books are all related to the formation, although the talisman is the basis of the formation, there is no relevant introduction to the talisman in the ancient books.

"Well," he simply replied, indicating that he understood, and Dai Luluo suddenly said, "How could you offend the deacon?"

"The sect is bigger, be careful. Seeing that Xiang Yang didn't explain, he didn't force it, just gave a little advice, told Xiang Yang what he knew, and then asked, "When do you want it?"

"The sooner the better!" The situation is much more serious than Xiang Yang thinks, the other party is not hindered by the door rules and does not make a move, but waits for a legitimate opportunity, too, the rules are only used to restrict ants.

Xiang Yang didn't have the heart to stay any longer, so he said goodbye and left. "It's my own negligence, although I often hear the words 'sect Dabi' recently, I always think it has nothing to do with me, but I don't want to, they will make a fuss about Dabi. ”

"It's been a year since I arrived, and I haven't heard anything, so it's time to leave. ”

Next, Xiang Yang cultivated even more desperately, just to increase a little bit of bargaining chips, and at the same time find an opportunity to dispose of all the elixirs in the back mountain and exchange them for something useful.

Every day, I go out early and return late, try to ignore Deacon Qiu's urgent gaze, and try to show that nothing happened.

After Dai Luluo sent the talisman materials, he devoted himself even more to his cultivation, and really didn't listen to anything outside the window.

During this period, an unexpected person came, and therefore I knew, why did Dai Luthos know about his troubles?

"Stay away from Dai Luluo, she is not what you can think!" Gao Gao looked like he was on the top again, I don't know, if he knew that his nostrils were a little big, "I don't know what secrets you have, just hand them over if you know them, otherwise ......"

From beginning to end, he talked to himself, and then, with his nostrils turned to the sky, Xiang Yang was a little more than a clown, and the real enemy had not yet appeared.

Xiang Yang shook his head and smiled, "Sure enough, the people with their nostrils facing up don't have very good eyes, and they didn't even know whether I was a man or a woman and ran over." ”

This little episode did not set off a ripple, and the days went on as usual. As Dabi approached, everyone was busy, preparing in full swing, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, just because Dabi's reward was too tempting, I heard that there was a Tsukidan, which caused an unprecedented cultivation boom in the sect.

There are still ten days before the big competition, the sect announced the list of participants in the big competition, and the previous voluntary registration is different, this time the big competition requires all members to participate, the first time since the establishment of the faction, I heard that the proposer is the deacon of Nachuan Lou, and even took out his own treasure as a reward.

The reward sheet was also posted aside, and Xiang Yang looked at it, "It's really rich, no wonder the disciples are so desperate! This old guy is really a good deal, I'm afraid that I will be in trouble this time." ”

Xiang Yang squeezed through the crowd and went to ask Deacon Qiu for leave, it was already here, and there was nothing to hide. went straight to the back mountain, dug up all the elixirs, and left only some seedlings for those who were destined.

Xiang Yang, who had finished handling the elixir, learned that only two days later, things had taken a turn for the better again.