Chapter 338: Peak Name Kills
Yamamoto is carefree, because of the snow white head.
Luo Yun could see the mountain peaks standing like blades in the misty white mist and purple qi, and the top of the mountain peaks was covered with snow.
And the familiar breath he felt just now came from the occasional coldness falling on this mountain peak, and Luo Yun was extremely sure that it was the most profound breath of ice and snow from Kunlun that he remembered for more than a thousand years.
The dim but tangible daylight soon swept over the peaks floating in the sky, and gradually became brighter.
The sunlight shining into the dark Penglai favored this floating peak in the air very much, as if to dispel the haze, the purple gas dispersed, and the shape of the entire mountain peak was clearly displayed in front of Luo Yun.
Luo Yun's heart was shocked! So much so that his body stood there all of a sudden, and his eyes seemed to be frozen on the mountain peak as if they were also frozen by ice and snow.
Under the peak, it was as if it was cut off by a divine power that could split the sky, I don't know if the true color of the peak rock is black, or there is a deep hollow under the peak, in the lifting of the transpiring mist, as if calling for something that should have belonged to it.
The roots of this mountain...... Not here.
When Luo Yun first entered the Kunlun Yuanzong Mountain Gate, he looked back at that moment, and his mood was agitated for the magnificent mountain peak that stood opposite the mountain gate as if it had been flattened.
Moreover, because of the design of the Ji Liuhai, in the wind, snow and sunset, I broke into the peak, but at the top of the mountainside, I saw the hollow mountain with my own eyes, and there were countless cliffs, but they were all extremely smooth, as if there was an invisible iron hoop around them, which tied up these cliffs.
Maybe it was because he had been erased from his memory by Master Yun, and after the resurgence and recollection of the Xisha Secret Realm, the appearance of that mountain peak, and even every mountain rock he encountered after breaking in, every hole under the mountain, and that pool of water, all of this was like an imprint, extremely clear.
The image of his memory was superimposed on the image of this floating peak in the sky, which was a natural and majestic mountain.
That's the Broken Blade Peak, the complete Broken Blade Peak.
"Isn't it beautiful? A familiar voice sounded beside him.
"Pretty ......" Luo Yun looked up, "But why ......?"
Ranying also stared at the half of the peak, and said in a tone full of admiration and worship: "Back then, Lord Demon Venerable swept Kunlun, and finally cut off the Cutting Love Peak in front of the Kunlun Mountain Gate, and Yan Dao broke off the love with Kunlun En from then on—by the way, it was not called the Cutting Love Peak at that time, it was only later that it got this name." ”
This further corroborates Luo Yun's speculation.
It turned out that that mountain really once had a name called "Chopping Love Peak".
The peak in front of the mountain gate was cut off by the Demon Venerable, and for Kunlun Yuanzong, it was not a glorious history, so as the years passed, the "Broken Blade Peak" replaced the "Chopping Love Peak".
"Since it's cut off, why do you bring the upper half of the slashing peak to Dark Penglai?" Luo Yun said.
Ranny never seemed to have thought about this question, but apparently she didn't know how to answer, and said, "Perhaps, it's the loot?"
Whether it was the determination of man and demon or Kunlun and Dark Penglai, Luo Yun felt a little melancholy in his heart, and said for a long time: "How are you?" After finishing speaking, his expression was slightly confused, "Originally, I wanted to at least change my clothes in the Three Realms Continent and come over." ”
Chao Ying's long eyebrows stretched, and she said indifferently: "What are the clothes, I'm afraid there are still a lot of troublesome things." She turned around and raised her arm to ask, "The Demon Queen invites you to enter the temple for a while." ”
Luo Yun walked beside her and entered the Heavenly Palace.
Probably a person who cultivates like the Demon Queen, he doesn't need any guards for a long time, so the palace is empty, only the sound of two people walking, passing through the heavy palace gates, and at the end of the straight passage in front of him, there is a huge round window, because the palace is dark inside, and the outside is faint, like a huge full moon.
In front of the window stood a petite figure.
Until he got closer, Luo Yun couldn't believe that this back belonged to the demon queen who turned over his hands.
Although the voice sounded a little immature when he was fighting against the Evil Light Demon Lord, Luo Yun never thought that the Demon Queen was so petite and exquisite, and her height was not as tall as Chaoying.
"Ranying, you step back first. "The Demon Queen said.
Chao Ying glanced at Luo Yun, and suddenly regretted that she should have found him a set of clothes to change into temporarily, but now it was too late, so she had to leave the hall in a daze.
Looking against the light, Luo Yun could see the white hair of the Demon Queen, and in the silence, he didn't feel any coercion at all, which was different from the time he faced the Cloud Boss and the Wind Sky Seniors, not to mention the Demon Ancestor Huangquan.
Harmless to humans and animals. Luo Yun thought of these four words in his heart, but he really couldn't believe that this was the owner of the bare hand.
"Luo Yun. ”
"The junior Luo Yun has seen the Demon Queen. ”
After Luo Yun gave a deep salute, he raised his head, and at this time, the demon queen slowly turned around from the window.
Under the big window like a bright moon wheel, her face turned in the direction of Luo Yun, and three thousand strands of snow-like hair hung down from the side of her face, like flowing ice and snow.
Luo Yun's heart felt like it had been hammered by a heavy object!
Memories come flooding back!
The scene that once appeared in front of him in the deepest part of the underground of the Slashing Peak, under the action of that pool of water, despair was like hell, and it was as miserable as a sea of blood—there was a bright white moon above the sea of blood, and in the bright moon, there was a woman who loomed with the blood mist.
The huge impact made it impossible for Luo Yun to distinguish whether this was real or memories.
But even if it was a memory, he couldn't stabilize his Dao heart for a while, and in a panic, he summoned the broken sword out of the space and clenched it tightly in his hand!
The Demon Queen's face was first stunned, and then a look of surprise: "You are a Kunlun disciple. ”
Luo Yun came back to his senses in an instant.
What's wrong with him?
The sword spirit was quiet, without the slightest movement, but the demon queen's eyes had already shifted from Luo Yun's face to his hands.
She didn't hide her emotions at all.
Therefore, Luo Yun did not withdraw the broken sword into the space again at the first moment.
The eyes of the demon queen reveal the vicissitudes that do not fit her immature face, and there is a kind of reunited after a long absence.
Luo Yun said secretly: "Look at this situation, could it be that this broken sword is the Demon Queen?"
As soon as this thought came to mind, I heard the sword spirit roaring: "No! you dare to give the old man a piece of this girl, the old man is not finished with you!"
"Then why does the demon queen look at her predecessors and look like she has seen old things?"
"What old things, what old things! You don't respect your predecessors!"
At this time, the Demon Queen no longer looked at the broken sword, but asked again with a certain tone: "Are you a Kunlun disciple?"