Chapter 113: If the Water Dies

"Humph......"

The sky is high, the earth is far away, and under the desolate and howling north wind, I saw a black-robed black-haired man walking barefoot at the end of the earth, and on his shoulder, he was squatting on a ball of flesh with mixed hair, holding a bright fruit in his arms, humming twice from time to time, as if asking where to go?

The man was carrying a long knife, his body under the black robe was indescribably majestic, and his black hair was scattered in the wind. "Go...... Let's go to the Immortal Realm, I want to see if those people are the people they once were. ”

His face was like an axe and a knife, with sharp edges and corners, until he heard Xiaohua's question, his eyes that had been like a cold pool finally rippled, like a stone falling into a lake, and his black and white eyes were suddenly a little foggy, and his meaning was unclear.

"But there's one more thing to do before we go. His gaze looked into the distance, as if he had seen through time and space, and saw places that others could not see. "Let's go. ”

When the words fell, I saw that as soon as he stepped on the footsteps, he had walked into the void and disappeared without a trace.

Mount Emei, only to see the mountains, today, suddenly there is a figure, breaking the tranquility of the past, he walked out of the void and stood on the top.

The mountain is not too high, but it is verdant but not unlike any other, but at the foot of this mountain there is a valley full of fragrance and flowers.

And in the valley, there is a woman, a beautiful woman, it is the Ruoshui who misses Xiao Chen hard, the valley is very simple, a thatched house, a few flower beds, a wisp of clear spring.

Twilight withdrew his gaze and stood quietly, as if he had become one with the mountain, turning into a black stone, and of course, removing the little flower on his shoulder.

If Shui didn't see him, she seemed to want to live in seclusion here, waiting for Xiao Chen to come back, smelling the fragrance of flowers, and walking through the flower garden, which was indeed extremely beautiful.

And Xiaohua stared at several beehives in the valley, jumping up and down.

"If you want to eat, go there. Twilight smiled, Xiaohua seemed to have been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and rolled down like a ball, in fact, it ran on its legs, but it was too fat, and the two little short legs could only be faintly visible.

The surrounding mountains stand on the wall, reflecting the reckless and verdant color, the twilight east flow is waiting, waiting for the death of the water, a half-ancestor master, the Qinglian Heavenly Maiden.

He has not moved since he landed on the top of the top, his clothes have not fallen, his hair has not flowed, but the wind at the top of the sky has not changed.

At this moment, he has almost all the past cultivation methods turned into the nutrients of his own sword, except for the way of runes, the way of space, the way of people and mountains, there is nothing else, these are retained, because each kind of way, for him, is of deep significance, and it is something that he has realized little by little, it is difficult to give up, or rather, it will not be parted.

And in the valley, Ruoshui looked at Xiaohua curiously, looked at the little thing that broke the quiet, with a light smile on his face, and the sadness on his face also dissipated a little, only to see that the little guy was fighting wits with a group of bees, and then looked at the honey in the hive with tears in his eyes, and was stung with a pimple.

"It's okay, this is a spirit bee, the bee tail needle is not poisonous, but it may swell for a few days. Ruoshui seemed to comfort it.

It's just that within a few days, Xiaohua became familiar with Ruoshui, which was due to the honey that finally got her wish.

And Twilight Dongliu stood there from beginning to end, and he was still waiting quietly, until one day, one evening, when Ruoshui came back from outside, the little flower beside her kept chattering, very impatient, like a fried cat, it was calling Twilight Dongliu, as if in a huge crisis.

And Ruoshui's face was also very pale, a little panicked, her cultivation was not high, so she could only hurry to the valley.

At this moment, the black stone that stood at the top of the mountain seemed to come to life in an instant, and after waiting for more than three months, the black hair suddenly went crazy, like a black match.

"Is it finally here?"

Twilight's tightly closed eyes opened instantly, and two sharp gazes pierced the void and turned into two invisible murderous knives.

Then, it fell into the void behind Ruoshui, like indescribable thunder and lightning, and the void was shattered under the click.

It is a lotus platform, the treasure is shining, just like the one where the Buddha sits, it is very extraordinary, the blue light flows, and it should be the treasure of the world.

And in this lotus platform, Twilight Dongliu felt a breath, or rather, the lotus platform itself, a terrifying consciousness.

Half the size of a house, it floated out of the void with terrifying power.

"Take her away. ”

Twilight Dongliu's calm and indifferent words immediately fell to the ears of Xiaohua and Ruoshui.

"I can't do it. An extremely cold voice also came out from the lotus platform at the same time, and the next moment, as if because of that word, the surrounding verdant color was suddenly covered with ice, and the temperature plummeted, freezing for more than a thousand miles, turning into an endless iceberg.

In the face of this shocking change, in the face of that disdainful words, Twilight Dongliu slowly took a step from the top, and under one step was already a volley, as if he was walking on layers of invisible steps. "You can't take her life, I want your life. ”

The catastrophe is coming, strength, Du Dongliu is in urgent need of strength now, since he is an enemy, there is no need to show mercy, this Qinglian Heavenly Maiden is the spirit conceived by the lotus platform, and her innate foundation must be strong, and there is no need to say much about the reason.

A terrifying sword intent has naturally emanated from Dusk Dongliu's body, his current realm is in some kind of wonderful state, not yet half ancestor, but can fight half ancestor, the vast spiritual sea in his body is surging non-stop, as if it has turned into a black hole, this is an unknown realm.

It's not martial arts, it's not immortals.

The terrifying aura suddenly dispersed into the sky, condensing into an ethereal and illusory knife, erected between heaven and earth, hiding a murderous intention.

"Before the half ancestor, you will be an ant after all, no matter how strong and sharp your knife is, it will be broken here today. The existence in the lotus platform seemed to be surprised by the aura emanating from the twilight east, but she still disdained it, how ordinary could it be to reach the existence of a half-ancestor throughout the ages?

"I'll tell you, Half Ancestor, it doesn't mean victory or defeat, use my knife. From beginning to end, Twilight didn't change for a moment because of the other party's contemptuous and disdainful tone, he was calm, calm to the extreme.

Because, the other party will be a dead man.

At the same time as the words came out, the knife made of breath was cut off on the head, and the figure of Twilight Dongliu stood in the air, the peerless edge was difficult to hide, and the knife intent only wanted to cut the sky, as if the heavenly river fell into the mortal dust, with terrifying might. "Take your life. ”