"And what do you say you should do?" Lingxi asked.

Yunhe didn't say anything more, and reached out to take out a bamboo flute from behind his waist, the body of which was verdant, just like the bamboo that had just been chopped.

She blew the bamboo flute, the melodious flute sounded, the bamboo of the flute body emitted new leaves, the bamboo forest seemed to resonate with it, for a while, the erratic music continued, the mist was like a yarn, dancing in the air, gradually, giving way to a way.

"It's just the entrance, and each piece is different. Yunhe said in a deep and quiet voice, "Your Excellency still needs me. ”

Lingxi walked into the bamboo forest and only said lightly: "My name is Lingxi." ”

The bamboo forest has accumulated thick fallen leaves, which are wet and misty, and there is a refreshing smell in the mist.

After entering the bamboo forest, the fog behind him gradually merged, and only the ethereal music and the rustle of bamboo leaves could be heard around.

This made Lingxi feel familiar, but he couldn't remember that he had encountered such a thing there.

When Yunhe blew the fourth piece of music, his breath trembled a little, and Lingxi quickly noticed that the meaning of the song was slightly different from the previous song, and it seemed to be a little more desolate in the distance.

She looked at the woman, who was still playing the tune firmly until the mist cleared and gave way to the passage.

Moving on, soon the sound of gurgling water was heard, like a stream after rain.

"Your Excellency. Yunhe suddenly asked, "Are you a demon or a human?"

"Human ......" Lingxi blurted out, but immediately changed his words, "It can also be said to be a demon." ”

"Do you have any family alive?"

"It's long gone......."

Yunhe's hand holding the flute tightened, and his voice was mixed with a desolation: "I didn't have a family originally, but then I had it." When I was six years old, my village was slaughtered, and I was the only one left, hiding in a hollow in a tree, and when I was about to be discovered, Master arrived. He killed those demons, but he was also seriously injured and lost his aura. ”

Lingxi's heart was shocked, and he didn't know how to answer. And Yun He's tone turned lower, and he said in a deep voice: "But just now, under your thoughts, he was burned by the demonic fire. ”

The light in the bamboo forest had dimmed, and wisps of black gas spread out from the bamboo. It's like ink melts into water, entangled with a gauze-like mist.

In the ethereal music, there was a kind of mournful wail, and there was a certain crawling sound in the bamboo forest.

Lingxi looked at Yunhe, and the latter said, "This is the most sinister of all the divergent paths in the Bamboo Sea Fantasy Realm. Her eyes were red, but she couldn't hold back her tears, and asked with a soft laugh, "Are you going to kill me?"

"......" Lingxi was stunned and asked instead, "What do you think?"

She looked at Yunhe for a long time, and then walked slowly towards Zhuhai, her red sword rubbing against the ground, making a rustling sound.

"You go, I don't want to kill you. Lingxi said, her steps heavy, each step seemed to shake the dust.

"But I want to kill you!"

The next moment, the cloud crane took out a bamboo cane, and the words fell, and in the cold air, a long whistling arose, and the verdant bamboo cane attacked Lingxi.

Lingxi's eyes trembled, and his body turned into an indistinct shadow, almost merging with the Red Luan Sword into a straight line.

Lingxi took out the sword, but there was some hesitation, the cloud crane footsteps, holding the bamboo cane's right hand wrist lifted up and turned, the bamboo cane "whirred" around for half a circle, the body turned around, her steps changed sharply, the body turned around, the fingers loosened, the bamboo cane slid down the arm half a foot in her palm, and then asked at the end of the distance two-fifths.

And the sharp sword edge quickly went to Yunhe's body, and the wind roared from the strong aura, but it did not hit Yunhe's vital point, but hit the bamboo cane at the last moment, only to see a few soft sounds of "crackling", and a few pieces of broken bamboo cane fell to the ground.

"You can't beat me. Lingxi put away his sword, but the crane did not give up, and the bamboo staff suddenly floated in the air, and then returned to its original full form.

The cloud crane did not pause in the slightest, and with a volley between its feet, a cyan light stabbed towards Lingxi again.

Lingxi had no choice but to raise his sword and attack again, and the bamboo cane in Yunhe's hand bent into an arc to avoid the blade of the Hongluan Sword, and the tip accurately hit the sword spine near the gauntlet.

There was a crisp sound, and the bamboo joints burst open, and in an instant they scattered into a handful of finely chopped bamboo sticks.

The cloud crane had this intention, and directly spun the broken cane head like a flying flower, and went straight to the door of the spirit.

Lingxi stepped back and dodged, and a slightly surprised look suddenly appeared in her eyes, but without a pause, the sword in her hand fell back neatly, and with a "click", it cut off a piece of the head of the bamboo cane.

Lingxi released his aura, and in the next moment, he went up from the port of the bamboo cane, and exploded and shattered the bamboo cane one by one.

The crane had no choice but to let go and hurriedly retreated, but although she had immediately retreated, she still let a spirit penetrate through her palm.

"Ahem......" Yun He's feet trembled, and suddenly the sky swirled, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out of his mouth unstoppably. She slowly looked up, but what she saw was a scene that shocked her.

A red light pierced out of the darkness and pointed straight at her throat!

I thought it would be over, but Lingxi stopped, frowned and showed a wry smile that no one saw, and said, "I said that I won't kill you, and your master, I didn't really want to kill him......"

Before she could finish speaking, Lingxi continued to move forward, leaving Yunhe where she was, and she said, "No illusion can trap me. ”

But the next moment, music sounded behind her again, and the breath of the living creature disappeared suddenly, as if the cloud crane had gone out of this bamboo sea fantasy realm. Lingxi didn't look back, only strode forward, even if there was no magic circle at this moment, she could feel the huge aura in front of her.

The light became darker and darker, the sky had been dyed black and red at some point, and a blood-colored waning moon rose from between the cracks in the bamboo leaves, and the bamboo forest had turned black, and the red veins like magma climbed along the bamboo body, climbed to the top of the bamboo forest, and turned into dots of red light.

"Roar!" came like a monster's roar, and Lingxi drew his sword, not slowing down his progress in the slightest.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The voice of the monster continued to sound in all directions, and the sound of running water became clearer and clearer, and in the darkness, a pair of scarlet eyes opened.

The sound of the water is getting closer and closer, Lingxi raised his sword and waved, and the lush bamboo forest in front of him was cut off at once, and in the successive pouring sounds, the bamboo turned into fly ash, and a pitch-black water appeared.

In the water, there are dead trees with huge crowns, and the water is constantly pouring from the trees into the lake, which is the sound of water that Lingxi hears.

She walked towards the surface of the water and discovered the source of the aura, which was a glowing fawn. The fawn was standing under a column of water, drinking with its head down. There was a fierce aura all over the place, and even the water was surging black, as if it were pure and immaculate, undisturbed in the slightest.

Lingxi was feeling strange, and the fawn suddenly turned his head, and a pair of big dark eyes met Lingxi. For a moment, she seemed to have been swallowed by her soul, and countless pictures flew through her mind, bamboo forests, snow, and red leaves...... I even felt the feeling of just starting to enter the painting.

Her senses seemed to be distorted like that.

"Lingxi!" At this moment, a human voice came from the sky, "Lingxi, can you hear my voice?"

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