Chapter 43: Old Dreams
The three of them walked for about half an hour, and as time passed quietly, there seemed to be hesitation on the eyebrows of the three of them, and Jiang Huanyu, who had studied the parallel ancient gate slightly, seemed to be heavier. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Jiang Huanyu muttered: "No, why is it so weird......"
As soon as the words fell, Liu Yijin and Baili Fusheng looked at each other, and Baili Fusheng hesitated: "What's wrong with Senior Brother Jiang?"
"Although the Jade Void Secret Realm is a secret realm handed down from ancient times, it is strange everywhere, and thousands of disciples of Kunlun Huiwu have entered it. Jiang Huanyu glanced around and said meaningfully: "And we haven't met anyone else along the way, and there is no spiritual light, which is very strange. ”
Senior sister Liu Yijin also echoed: "You say this, it's really a bit weird, according to ancient books, although there are many strange things about the parallel ancient gate, it is only half the size of Kunlun Mountain, according to common sense, we can't even see a spiritual light." ”
A glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his deep black eyes, and he looked at Senior Brother Jiang Huanyu thoughtfully, and said, "Senior Brother Jiang, didn't you say that some disciples in the parallel secret realm would fall into their own obsessions......?
Before Baili Fusheng could finish speaking, Jiang Huanyu interrupted categorically, "Although there is a possibility of falling into obsession, it is impossible for everyone to fall into it, and besides, we have not seen the aura that appeared due to falling into hatred along the way. ”
Liu Yijin said lightly: "Since that weird wind whistle appeared, it seems that something is wrong. ”
Just when the three of them seemed to hesitate, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in the distant sky, but it didn't seem to be a Kunlun Sect disciple.
Baili Fusheng raised his arm, pointed to the light that flickered in the distance, and said in surprise: "What do you see that?!"
Jiang Huanyu and Liu Yijin forgot the past in the direction pointed by Baili Fusheng, and the fleeting light condensed into a piece of white smoke in the air, Liu Yijin frowned, and said puzzledly: "This doesn't seem to come from the Kunlun disciples." ”
"Let's go check it out. Baili Fusheng seemed to be attracted, staring intently at the front of the light that appeared just now, and said, "It may be a senior brother or a senior sister, and they may not be sure." ”
Although the seven peaks and three halls above the Kunlun Gate have many thaumaturgy in each vein, the strange light just now has never been seen by Liu Yijin, who has been in the Kunlun Gate since childhood, Liu Yijin looked at Baili Fusheng and Jiang Huanyu and said lightly: "It's okay, but let's be careful." ”
Jiang Huanyu and Baili Fusheng also kept this matter in mind, nodded one after another, and then moved their steps and walked towards the source of the light just now.
In the far corner of the three of them, there seemed to be a dark shadow following behind them.
In the corner of the Jade Void Secret Realm of the Jade Void Valley of Kunlun Gate, at this moment, a young man in white was lying in a place like a secret realm outside the world, and the breeze swept across the young man's face, leaving a faint fragrance of flowers.
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Suddenly, the boy's ears began to haunt with miscellaneous sounds, such as the crisp crash of a secret technique hitting the rock, the cry of a bird crossing the sky, and some familiar sounds.
The young man subconsciously opened his eyes, but he felt dizzy in his mind one after another, and for a while it was still hazy in the clouds.
After about half a cup of tea, the boy suddenly felt a tingling in his scalp, but he was suddenly extremely conscious.
Not far from the young man, there were dozens of cultivators, lined up, all dressed in a wisp of white like himself, one person's cuffs seemed to have been repaired after they were broken, and there seemed to be something hanging on everyone's waists, but in their own eyes, it was extremely blurry.
An old man's figure suddenly appeared in the crowd, and all the cultivators were immediately in awe, and they all bowed down and said, "Elder Lu Li!"
The old man's eyes kept sweeping over everyone, and a slightly hoarse voice resounded beside everyone, "Why didn't Ye Xiaochen come today?"
A young man took a step forward, looked behind Elder Lu Li, and hesitated, "Elder Lu Li, isn't Ye Xiaochen behind you?"
Hearing this, Lu Li turned his body slightly, his expression was fierce, and said, "Ye Xiaochen, don't come over quickly!"
Ye Xiaochen's dark eyes suddenly widened, and in an instant, he suddenly took in the things hanging from the waists of the cultivators, which was the token of the Songfeng Pavilion, the Huangli Spirit Stone, "This...... This is Matsukaku?!"
As Ye Xiaochen's slightly desolate voice came out, Ye Xiaochen's surroundings were like a galaxy changing, and the magnificent scene just now suddenly ceased to exist, turning into a desolate place where no grass grows.
"Giggle ......" There was a sudden strange sound in the sky, which made people's scalp tingle. Do you want to bring them back to life?!
Ye Xiaochen tilted his head slightly, and looked around with the afterglow in his eyes, but there was no one around, and said in astonishment: "You...... Who are you?"
The slightly hoarse voice came again, and the next words entered Ye Xiaochen's heart like hitting a rock, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I have a way to resurrect the clansmen of Songfeng Pavilion, but you also have to pay some price for this." ”
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I have a way to resurrect the people of Songfeng Pavilion. This sentence suddenly seemed to have some kind of magic power, surrounding Ye Xiaochen's ears, "Then you still don't show up?"
However, Ye Xiaochen did not respond to the hoarse voice as expected, and the voice seemed to disappear silently.
Ye Xiaochen was also obviously in a hurry, and hurriedly said, "As long as you can resurrect the people of Songfeng Pavilion, I can promise you no matter what the price." ”
However, the surroundings were still as quiet, and there seemed to be no sound to be found, and suddenly, Ye Xiaochen felt a glare above his eyes, and the pain made Ye Xiaochen have to close his eyes tightly.
A ray of sunlight shone directly into the jade void secret realm handed down from ancient times, like a beam of shining golden thread.
When Ye Xiaochen opened his eyes again, the surrounding scene changed again, the ancient tung trees were lined up one after another, and the spiritual light source above the sky was constantly reflecting ahead: "This...... Is this a dream?!"
Ye Xiaochen obviously realized that the scene he had just seen was just his own dream, he got up slightly, walked to the unknown place ahead, and suddenly felt a burst of heat on his Yuanmen, and the hoarse voice seemed to be imprinted in his heart from this moment.
In the other corner of the Jade Void Secret Realm, the strange wind that suddenly formed still exists, but it is not as big as it is, forming a small stream, and behind the three of them, there is still a pair of eyes hiding in the dark staring at them tightly.
Baili Fusheng and the other three no longer know the concept of time at this moment, and the three of them don't know how long they have been walking, but the source of light that the three of them are chasing is still far away from them.