Chapter 117: Waterhole Chatter
When the corners of Yu Yu's mouth were hung with blood, and after it merged into the colorful light, there was a white light in front of him, followed by a feeling of dizziness.
Wrapped around his body, Yu Yu came to a brand new space.
The area is not very large, only black and white, and there are no other colors.
Although he was in a teleportation array formed by a colorful light, he also looked dull and colorless.
Overhead, there are spatial fissures that have been formed by spatial distortion and instability. Under the soles of his feet, a thin white mist filled the drifting and drifted forward, like flowing water.
If you want to see, in front of the thickest white fog, you can see some flashes of spiritual light. And when the rain divine sense probed, he saw the original appearance.
In the depths of the white mist, there is a pool of water more than ten zhang in size. The water in the pool is black, but it is thorough, and the white mist surges, without the slightest wave.
On the periphery of the waterhole, it is surrounded by black cobblestones that seem to have been formed naturally, and there are many monks sitting around it.
Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, the rain spread all his senses, but he couldn't reach far. Although this space has an end, it is also blocked by the forbidden array implicating the spatial crack, and as soon as he investigates, he knows that it is impossible for him to break this forbidden array!
Stepping out of the colorful light, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and the coercion from all around him and the repulsive power unique to the void filled the body of the rain.
Enduring the discomfort, Yan Yu took out an elixir from the storage bag and secretly took it, and then stopped making any movements.
In the previous battle between Bai Yu and Bai Meng, she suffered some injuries, if it weren't for Bai Meng's lack of intention to hurt Yan Yu, I'm afraid she would have been more than a little injured......
Fortunately, Yu Yu chose to move away and hid in the colorful light in time, so that Bai Meng couldn't kill him!
When Rain noticed that the woman who seemed to be sick could not enter the Colorful Light, she had the heart to resist! If this woman could enter this Colorful Light, Rain would definitely not attack her......
Everything in the immortal cultivation world needs to be cautious, if there is no way to get out of trouble, it must not be suspected!
As early as in the snowy scene, Yu Yu used the "Forbidden Eye" to see the strangeness of Bai Meng and the seemingly sick woman.
Although she knew that she couldn't hurt the woman at all here, she still chose to make a move, because this was her arrogance! If her Dao heart was ruined by fear, she would definitely not be able to enter the Yuan Infant Stage on this trip. And in the Tianxuan Continent, Yu Yu understands that Tao can really protect himself!
After a little time, Yan Yu took a deep breath, cultivated to protect his body, and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.
She followed the white mist and walked forward, without a trace of expression on her face.
In a few moments, the rain came to the outskirts of the waterhole, and a group of monks were watching her.
Around this waterhole, there are monks from all directions. At the front of each of these monks sat a monk who seemed to be the leader.
One of them, all dressed in white embroidered robes, was mostly male cultivators.
The male slender sitting at the front looks simple, and at first glance he is more than thirty years old. There was a golden stripe in the center of his eyebrows, which at first glance looked like a mark of fire, but when he looked closely, he found that there was a small sword in the fire!
When this group of people saw the rain coming, a trace of coldness flashed in their eyes, if they didn't seem to have any scruples, they would probably have made a move on the rain here.
Yu Yu glanced at the monk casually, and then continued to walk forward slowly with a gloomy face, she chose to ignore these people.
On the other side, the monks all wore black robes, and most of them were men. In their hands, they all grabbed a long ruler, and they all looked at Yan Yu with blazing eyes, showing kindness on their faces. One of the monks, in particular, smiled and nodded when he saw the rain coming.
Although the male cultivator at the front of this monk seemed to be silent, when Yan Yu's figure appeared, he had already said something to Yan Yu.
After listening to the words spoken by this person, Yan Yu just nodded silently, and then stopped making any moves.
At a glance, most of the monks here were indifferent, silent, and could not see good and evil.
The rain didn't stop, and she walked in the direction of the east side of the waterhole, a smile on her face.
This waterhole is surrounded by monks from all over the world, and sitting in the north are monks from the Xianmen. Because the Immortal Gate is located in the north of the Tianxuan Continent, since ancient times, all monks who have entered the deepest part of the Void Land have chosen to sit according to their respective regions.
The Immortal Gate is located north of Tianxuan, so it sits on the north side of this waterhole.
And the west of the waterhole is naturally from the west of the Tianxuan Continent, where the disciples of the Ghost Sect are located!
The south has always been a gathering place for scattered cultivators, so at this time, there were some monks in different clothes gathered on the south side of the waterhole. They sat next to each other, but there was a slight distance between them. It's as if everyone is on guard and can't really be in one camp......
And the big Han Shen Jingtian and a Buddha who entered this place one step earlier sat in the south at this time. Although they are not cultivators in the Southern Regions, they are scattered cultivators.
The east side where the rain is going is naturally located in the east of the Tianxuan Continent, where the Demon Sea and the Immortal Pill Sect are located. It's also the one with the largest number of people here!
As soon as he saw the rain walking towards the east, among the monks on this side, a woman with a rather charming appearance couldn't help but subconsciously move her body backwards. There was a hint of fear in the woman's eyes when she looked at the rain!
Looking at the rain that was now coming in her direction, the woman vaguely remembered what she had said and done back then! Gradually, she lowered her head.
Back then, this woman was Miss Chu of the dignified Demon Cultivator Hai Chu family, and her status was noble, so she was spicy and domineering.
But now this red-clothed nun who came to her, whether in terms of identity or cultivation, is only higher than her.
This contrast made her sigh at the injustice of the world in her heart. After sighing secretly, he became worried about the past events of the past! After all, this place is not the area of the Demon Sea, but the land of nothingness......
She knew in her heart what the rain meant. There are quite a few disciples of the Ghost Sect here, and there is a great chance that they will help the rain......
At the front of this monk, a male cultivator sitting cross-legged with clear eyebrows looked at the rain that was coming, his face was excited, and his eyes revealed affection.
This kind of affection is not the love of men and women, but a kind of longing for friends. The demeanor that appeared on the face of this male cultivator at this time made people feel a trace of warmth in their hearts at a glance.
Yan Yu looked at the male cultivator who was sitting at the front of this monk, and a similar expression appeared on his face, and he walked towards him.
As for Miss Chu, who made her think about it day and night, Yan Yu just swept her eyes and didn't pay attention to it anymore.
When Yan Yu came to this male cultivator, he saw that this person immediately got up, as if he was about to say something. But the rain interrupted him and motioned for the man to sit down.
The two looked at each other for a moment, smiled separately, and sat together. The monks who had been sitting around the male cultivator all moved back a little wisely, so that the two of them would not be so crowded.
"Senior sister, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you ......"
After the male cultivator sat down in the rain, he spoke to him, and his tone was full of respect.
"I'm fine, but the Aoki Sect is no longer human! Fortunately, Watergate and Jingmei are still there, and there are more or less some of the warmth ...... past."
Yan Yu looked at the waterhole in front of him and said to the male cultivator beside him, his tone was full of sighs.
"Senior sister, my sister was disrespectful to you in her early years, but fortunately, she didn't have a big enmity......
Senior sister, can you look at Wentian's face and spare my sister once......"
The male cultivator looked at Yan Yu, and after thinking about it, he finally said this to Yan Yu.
"Senior Brother Wentian, in what capacity did you say this to me? The son of the Demon Cultivation Island Lord, Chu Wentian, or the disciple of the foundation stage of the Aoki Sect, Shui Wentian, or some other identity?"
Hearing Yan Yu say this, this male cultivator was stunned at the moment. He didn't know how to answer the question of the rain! At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the scenes of the Aoki Sect in the past.
After being silent for a long time, the male cultivator sighed, looked sideways at Yu Yu, a gleam appeared in his eyes, and said to him, "Disciple of the Aoki Sect, the water asks the sky!"
After the male cultivator said this, his mood seemed to be much brighter at this moment. His heart seemed to let go of a lot. Now in his eyes, the rain is just the rain. It's just the senior sister of the Aoki Sect back then, just the senior sister of the Aoki Sect who beat herself and made her afraid. She wasn't anyone else, nor was she a disciple of some Ghost Sect Transformation Divine Stage Ancestor. In his eyes, Yu Yu is just his senior sister!
Hearing this, a smile appeared on his face again, for the male cultivator beside him, he felt that he was mysterious from beginning to end! What he did was something that ordinary monks couldn't do!
All kinds of things that could not be explained in the past seem to have found a reason to explain at this moment.
When the Aoki Sect was in the big competition, why could he take out so many saffron fruits in his mid-basic cultivation. There is also the extraordinary spiritual power displayed in the Aoki Sect Great Competition, which makes people never find a reason to explain.
An ordinary disciple of the Aoki Sect actually let himself, the dignified senior sister of the Aoki Sect, chase after his ass, but in the end, it also failed......
All of these things can't be explained by a conventional monk in an ordinary monk! But if this person is the son of the Lord of the Demon Cultivation Island, all these things that are incomprehensible seem to be easily solved.
Yan Yu turned his head to look at Shui Wentian, who was sitting beside him at this time, looking at him with a warm gaze, and suddenly changed his complexion, his expression was extremely serious, but his tone was extremely flat and said to him.
"The deity asks again, are you talking to the deity in the name of the double monk of the senior sister of Furong, or is it something else?"
Yan Yu seemed to say this plainly, but he said it with his voice, rather than talking to Shui Wentian.
As soon as he heard Li Yu's words, Shui Wentian was stunned, looking at Yan Yu here, his eyes widened, and he looked extremely surprised.
At this time, Shui Wentian kept secretly scolding Yan Yu in his heart, this kind of unexpected thing, this is not the first time that Yan Yu has done it. The scene of a group of disciples of the Aoyama Sect coming to give gifts to themselves and Shui Hibiscus appeared vaguely in Shui Wentian's mind at this moment.
Thinking about that scene back then, Shui Wentian still feels extremely embarrassed now......
However, it was not Shui Wentian who was surprised, the monks around Shui Wentian all looked at Shui Wentian in unison, their expressions were full of doubt, but their eyes were full of expectation.
Immediately after, around the waterhole, all the monks noticed Shui Wentian and Yan Yu! Slowly, everyone's eyes looked at the two of them, all looking forward to Shui Wentian's opening.
"Wentian and Furong haven't had a wedding yet, but when he holds the wedding tomorrow, I hope that my senior sister will definitely come to ......" Shui Wentian shrugged his shoulders awkwardly and whispered.
After listening to Shui Wentian's words, Li Yu just nodded slightly, then turned his head, and then said to Shui Wentian.
"Those grievances between me and your sister will be resolved at this moment, and this is the second gift that Senior Sister has given you and Senior Sister Furong......
Ignorance... How is Sister Furong now?"
Hearing Yan Yu say this, the stone in Shui Wentian's heart was completely put down, after all, the woman sitting behind him now was his own sister with the same father and mother. Shui Wentian definitely didn't want her to be hurt, but Shui Wentian had personally experienced the character and temper of the rain......
So he desperately didn't want his own sister to suffer what he suffered back then......
Immediately afterwards, Shui Wentian told Yu about his life over the years, as well as some little secrets of Shui Hibiscus, and he slowly told Yu with taste. And Yan Yu also listened silently and did not say a word.
In the end, Shui Wentian actually told Li Yu some of Shui Fat's habits, and when he said these words, even if he said it to Yan Yu, the obscene meaning on his face could not be concealed at all......
However, Yu Yu listened to Shui Wentian's words with a serious expression, and the more he listened, the more he tasted. Especially when he heard some little secrets of Shui Hibiscus and Shui Fat, he actually slapped his knees, and laughter spread throughout the space.
For some of Shui Fat's little habits, Li Yu seemed to have known about it, so when Shui Wentian came slowly, Yan Yu actually said one step ahead of him, and the two forgot about the existence of other monks without chatting......