Chapter Eighty-Five: A Strange Family
The further he went, the more Qi Yan's curiosity grew, but the gap that seemed not far away always existed, like a taut line, Qi Yan was at this end, and those monks were at that end, and there could be no intersection.
Several figures in front of him seemed to speed up their pace, as if he had suddenly woken up, only to find that those bright figures had become blurred in his vision at some point.
A little anxious in his heart, Qi Yan's feet stomped the ground a few times, and streams of yellow smoke rose from behind him, and he rushed towards the figure that was about to dissipate like a bird.
Just when he was about to grab the sleeve of the last figure flying, the swinging arm of the person in front of him was retracted, Qi Yan's outstretched hand grabbed the air, and he took a few steps forward unwillingly, without a trace, these people seemed to disappear out of thin air.
Slightly unwilling to turn around the neighborhood a few times, it was so clean that there was not even a single footprint, he looked up at the road he came from in disbelief, and found that there was only a long series of one-way footprints on the long yellow sand.
Qi Yan didn't want to explore who those people were, he just wanted to know where they went, why they disappeared out of thin air after arriving here, and there was no residual aura of any monks around, could it be that this was the connection point that connected the next level?
Just do it, Qi Yan held the Qinglong Xuanjian hand overflowing with a trace of aura, entwined and frivolous on the sword body, and in a moment's effort, a little green dragon roared while constantly surrounding the sword body.
Seeing the little green dragon, Qi Yan pursed the corners of his mouth with some joy, because he found that the little green dragon that appeared this time seemed to be half an inch longer than before, although it was very small, but the size of the green dragon was directly related to the level of the sword holder's own cultivation, which showed that his cultivation had also improved during this time.
"Go!" with a soft shout, "Roar!" The green dragon had already rushed towards the void with a roar.
"Pooh!", Xiao Qinglong's body was shaken to the side, and even the tail end was a little unformed.
Xiao Qinglong shook his tail, and when he was about to rush up again, Qi Yan summoned it back, the sword was back sheathed, and his palm touched the void.
There seemed to be an invisible wall, dividing the two heavens and the earth into two, and Qi Yan curled his fingers and struck them down, with a crisp and muffled sound.
"Why is this connection point a little weird?" Qi Yan wrinkled his eyebrows and muttered.
He suddenly stretched out his left hand, which was printed with the flames of the three mountains, and gently covered this invisible wall, and with a bang, a crimson wall of fire ignited in front of him.
The tongue of fire seemed to have the momentum to devour everything, Qi Yan's footsteps couldn't help but take a few steps back, and after a closer look, he found that this wall was really stubborn, the tongue of fire only spread a distance about a zhang wide, and it was only attached to the surface of the wall, and the seemingly ferocious flames did not cause any damage to this wall.
Looking at the sneering and burning wall of fire, he was a little distracted, if he followed behind those monks out of curiosity, then he was now truly mobilized to explore.
Red Flame Heart Fire, it sounds very fierce, just the things that happened when he was in the blind stage before, gave him the impression that he could burn everything, but he never thought that it would become a silver-like wax spear head here.
At this moment, a thin figure came through the raging wall of fire with hurried steps, stepped out of the musket and stood still, and said angrily: "Brother is not benevolent, what are you doing burning my door!"
Just when Qi Yan didn't have time to wonder why the little monk who was walking in the opposite direction before appeared here, something that surprised him even more happened.
Behind the little friar, several figures came out one after another, and those figures stood together as if they had split from a body, and even the little friar was squeezed five steps away, stretching out a shiny thigh to support the ground before stabilizing his figure.
Qi Yan looked at the few people huddled together and took a few steps back a little dumbfounded, only then did he see that the clothes of the three people in front of him were very familiar, huh?
"What about you! Stinky boy is uneducated!"
The man in the middle who spoke was dressed in a black-brown robe, who was supposed to be very short, with no feet visible under the long robe, and the wind stirred in the wide robe, making the man's originally short figure look tall and burly from a distance.
was scolded for being uneducated, Qi Yan really felt a little wronged in his heart, but in terms of the current situation, maybe he really set fire to the door and practiced swords, and his behavior was sometimes excessive.
"I'm really sorry for you, I thought this was the connection point that connected the next level, so I did, I ...... , this is really a helpless move!" Under the accusatory gaze of the five people in front of him, the more he said Qi Yan, the more he couldn't open his mouth.
"Blind woman, tell me what we should do!" the little man spoke again.
"Don't make a noise, old deaf, you wait for the old man to think of a way to deal with it!" A familiar earthy yellow robe's man's rough voice came like thunder.
Qi Yan glanced at the person in front of him suspiciously, the bright dark eyes were embarrassed, if this was blind, then wouldn't he just be blind, and the old deaf man who was silenced by the blind woman was silent, although he was silent, but the silent closed mouth was still saying something to him, which is this deaf?
The so-called women and old men who can't see men and women are even more peculiar, and the two who have not spoken are even more peculiar, looking at the above are completely two independent people, but they share a pair of feet, which is also the reason for the previous crowding, one body to the left, and one body to the right.
What kind of strange combination family is this, an old deaf man who is not deaf, a blind woman who is not blind, two people who share a pair of feet, and a young man who is silently picking soil on the side but frequently glancing at this side.
The blind woman who claimed to be an old man closed her big eyes and looked pensive, Qi Yan hooked her finger at the young man who was picking the soil.
The young man stood up and patted the sand on his hands, walked up to Qi Yan with some surprise, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter with you?"
Qi Yan glanced at the conjoined duo who were arguing again, as well as the blind woman with closed eyes, and the old deaf man who tugged at the sleeve of the blind woman's clothes, no one noticed him, he dragged the young man over, and clicked his foot on the ground a few times, and the figure suddenly jumped ten feet away.
After running wildly for a while, the panting Qi Yan pulled the boy forward, and he could still hear the quarrel behind him.
"Hurry up, catch up!" a voice roared.
"I'm not going, I'm walking a lot today, my feet hurt a little!" another voice said lazily.
"I've only walked thirty-three steps in total, and I'm afraid he'll lose my feet if you've harmed me so much?"
"Blind woman, how do you deal with it? Everyone has run away! Do you think about it?" said the old deaf man.
"What's the hurry, the old body will come when he goes!"
Qi Yan, who suddenly stood still, stared at the young man and asked again, "You guys, what is it?"