Chapter 12 Yun Lanze people
Even if you can't see the sunset, the night will still come. Even if you can't see the cape, there is still the end of the world.
A long time ago, a girl said to Lin Ziyun: I dare not imagine the world without you. After all, Lin Ziyun, who was slowly gaining a foothold in this different world, looked up at the round of blue moon, his eyes were confused. In this world, what else is he to pursue? Tao, he wants to pursue his own way.
The book says that a tear can see through the sea in a person's heart. Lin Ziyun looked at Yue Ya'er and was distracted, he didn't know how vast the starry sky of this world was, he longed for it.
"Mr. Lin, come in. ”
An old voice came from the cabin.
Lin Ziyun turned around, pushed open the wooden door and walked in. The incense of the stove in the house is fragrant, exuding a strong smell of elixir. Lin Ziyun was a little uncomfortable, covering his nose, slightly embarrassed.
"Mr. doesn't seem to be from Yunlan, the Yunshan tribe has passed down the alchemy technique for generations, and what is cooked in this furnace is a medicinal herb unique to Yunlanze, and outsiders are a little unaccustomed to smelling it. ”
Lin Ziyun saw that he was out of shape, and looked at the old man who spoke with a smile embarrassedly. I saw that this person's face was as white as jade, and his white hair and long beard were like fairies in the fairy mountain, curling out of the dust. "Let the seniors laugh, I am indeed not from here. Inadvertently broke into here.,And ask the seniors for advice on how to get to Half Moon Island.。 ”
He didn't hide it, he went straight to the point.
"Half Moon Island? The old man went there once when he was young, but that was a long time ago. Ay...... The years have passed, and I don't know how many springs and autumns there are. Hearing Half Moon Island from Mr. Lin's mouth again really made the old man feel a lot of emotion...... "The old man sitting on the platform sighed slightly.
"The seniors know about Half Moon Island, so can you tell the juniors how to go? Lin Ziyun was overjoyed.
"Don't worry, don't worry...... The old man just remembered some old things. However, on Half Moon Island, the old man can't tell you where he is, because we people from the Yunlanze tribe can't go out. The old man sighed.
Lin Ziyun didn't know what he meant by this, but when he saw that the old man had something to say, he couldn't help but be confused.
At that moment, a crisp child's voice rang out.
"Uncle, because we are of the West Sea bloodline. Grandpa said that as long as we leave here, we will be killed by monsters and humans when we get out. ”
"West Sea", Lin Ziyun was shocked. He looked at Yin Jiangyue with burning eyes, and the little girl was stared at by him, and there was a trace of sadness in her big eyes.
"Okay, Jiang Yue, Ming'er, go down. Grandpa has something to say to Mr. Lin alone, so let's go first. The village chief suddenly spoke.
It's a quiet night, with bright lights and a fire. The elderly village chief slowly stood up. The light shone on his old face, and his whole cheek was sunken. The village chief was not tall, walked in front of Lin Ziyun, and looked at him calmly.
Wow......
The old man suddenly made a move, although he seemed to be powerless, but as soon as he made a move, he was like wind and lightning. Lin Ziyun's cultivation of "Fu Immortal True Skill" has the strongest sense of breath, and he quickly reacted. The majestic dragon qi rolled around him. This old man's strength is not weak, and his shot is tricky. Lin Ziyun had no choice but to make a move.
The dragon fighting technique was used, and his whole person was like a god and demon, not angry but mighty. Lin Ziyun was surrounded by dragon energy, and he had Huang Xuegang qi to protect his body, which shook the old village chief. He ran the Xuan Gong, pinched the dragon seal, and subdued the old man in an instant.
"Senior, you and I have no grievances, why did you attack me?" Lin Ziyun's pair of sword eyes contained murderous intent.
"Fuxian True Gong" is a real killing technique, known as retrograde killing immortals. Lin Ziyun has been exercising his physique these days and fighting countless battles in the Ancient Road Demon Mountain, and he has experienced bloody battles, and his murderous aura is exuding, and the old man is startled. He looked at Lin Ziyun's eyes, and for some reason, with his knowledge, he still felt that they were a pair of bottomless eyes, as if they were like an abyss.
The old village chief's heart sank, and at this moment, he was really not sure whether what he had done was right or wrong. Sighing slightly, why did he want to choose? But he had no choice.
"Mr. Lin misunderstood, the old man was not malicious. It's just that I heard you say that you were going to Half Moon Island just now, so I couldn't help but test your cultivation. Mr.'s magic is unparalleled, it's the old man's rudeness, and I hope Mr. will forgive me. The old village chief threw an apologetic look at Lin Ziyun.
"The seniors are polite, but please don't blame the juniors for being reckless. Lin Ziyun restrained his breath and replied in a deep voice.
The old village chief was not surprised when he saw Lin Ziyun's displeasure. Instead, he said with a smile: "I tried your skills just now because I want to go to Half Moon Island, and if my cultivation is insufficient, I will definitely not be able to go." ”
"Then according to the seniors, is it okay for the juniors to make this trip?"
"Sir, mana is strong, you can give it a try. The old village chief replied.
"However, it takes time to go to Half Moon Island. The time has come, and if he comes later, I am afraid that he will have to stay here for a few years. The old village chief said with a solemn face.
"Why is this? Could it be that Half Moon Island is an immortal mountain in the sea? Will it only appear at a certain time?" Lin Ziyun was puzzled.
"Sir, stay in the tribe tonight, and tomorrow I will take you to meet someone, and you will know why the old man said so. The old village chief said with a smile.
Lin Ziyun didn't say anything when he saw him halfway through his words, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was being sold in this person's gourd. But he didn't ask too much, in that case, he would know tomorrow.
Lin Ziyun was accustomed to loneliness, and suddenly saw the village brightly lit, with noisy livestock cries and frogs chirping in the fields. For a while, I couldn't help but feel that I was walking alone in this great world, hesitating as a passerby.
If he is still on the earth, a good friend will definitely pull him at this time and say, "Don't worry about the road ahead without a confidant." ”
Yes, if the world is vast, wouldn't it be meaningless to walk alone on the Great Dao? In this world, geniuses are like rain and great teachings are like clouds. The peerless Tianjiao has opponents, and on this path of cultivation, fighting with others and fighting with the sky, he is not alone.
I am not alone, and I walk slowly.
When it is quiet, pick up the lamp and look at the sword. Suddenly, flick your fingers and kill the enemy.
Walking and walking, Lin Ziyun walked to the head of the village. The old mulberry tree is like a colorful pagoda, covering thousands of households, and the branches and leaves are scattered all over the people's homes.
Lin Ziyun jumped to the top of the branch. He closed his eyes and breathed slightly. Feeling the essence of the moonlight, Lin Ziyun ran his heart trick, and he didn't let go of a trace of time to cultivate.
I don't know how long it was, it was about the middle of the night. Lin Ziyun sat cross-legged on the trunk of the tree, a pair of sword eyes widening angrily.
Under the old mulberry tree, a blue and white figure appeared. In the dark night, the blue eyes glow faintly, like a Buddha lamp in the sea.