Chapter 187: Return to the heart like an arrow
"No!" Yang Tian roared almost roaring, he raised his hand like crazy and shot out one after another holy light tricks, desperately hitting out, but it had no effect at all, all the golden light floated in the air, Qin Yue had already turned into a pool of blood and water, and no longer existed......
"Why...... Why!" Yang Tian's body kept twitching, and the whole person knelt down, staring at the blood in front of him, except for a blood-stained garment, Qin Yue's body completely melted, leaving nothing!
In just an instant, Yang Tian understood everything, no wonder Qin Yue was so focused on letting herself listen, she clearly knew that after saying all this, she would definitely die!
"Is all this a curse?...... or has she already been marked" Tears flowed out without warning, at this moment, Yang Tian felt uncomfortable in his heart, although he and Qin Yue were originally in a hostile state, but as time passed, he no longer had the slightest hatred.
He now knows that no matter how much you want to kill a person before, once you have experienced the baptism of time, it will gradually become lighthearted......
Even if it was an enemy, Qin Yue's death still touched his heartstrings, that kind of abrupt death made him defenseless, or rather, he didn't intend to kill her from the moment he sealed Qin Yue into the gossip map, but he was sealed by himself for more than a year, even if she was guilty, she should have been redeemed long ago.
Moreover, there is an excuse that he wants to refute but has to admit, she is Qin Xiaoxi's sister......
Thinking of the past, Qin Xiaoxi had been chasing after him and yelling, and when he let Qin Yue go, Yang Tian's fingers trembled, and it turned out that he would regret it himself, regretting why he didn't return Qin Yue to her in the first place, but now, everything is gone, and he won't give Qin Xiaoxi an explanation anymore.
"You can rest assured...... As long as I am alive, I will definitely look for Qin Xiaoxi. Yang Tian closed his eyes, and kept shouting in his heart, as if he had an extra mission.
At this moment, Yang Tian's breath suddenly became very cold, his eyes as sharp as a tiger and leopard, he raised his head slightly, and snorted softly: "Heavenly Demon Evil Domain......"
Before Qin Yue died, there were obviously many words that had not been explained clearly, and he was eaten by the power of the curse, and there was very little information left, Yang Tian only remembered this one existence, literally, it should be a place where monsters gathered, and it should be very extraordinary, maybe it would be like the major sects, but it was a demon capital.
It's a pity that the East Dragon Domain is so big, where did he go to find this place?
Moreover, Qin Yue didn't tell him the exact location, so it was reasonable that the Heavenly Demon Evil Domain might not be in Donglong.
For a while, Yang Tian fell into deep thought, and began to be at a loss, he didn't know how to start at all.
After all, this matter came too suddenly, he originally wanted to cultivate wholeheartedly, originally from the moment he entered the Demon Cave, his original plan was completely chaotic, first he strayed into the Ancient Road of the Hidden Wilderness, and then went to the Ice and Snow Palace, who knew that he could have gone back to the Demon Academy directly, and this happened again, and he almost fell......
Perhaps, he can not care about anything, he doesn't have to care about Qin Xiaoxi's life or death, let alone have a headache about this clueless Heavenly Demon Evil Domain.
But the fact is that he can't do it, even if Qin Yue doesn't die, he can't do it, otherwise, he may be even more straightforward in that way, and he won't even care about the dead mouse being trapped in the Graveyard of the Gods, let alone want to go to the Demon Academy to steal any fireflies.
"No clue...... Ah!" The situation became more and more complicated, and he roared directly, wanting to vent his emotions.
Yang Tian is not a saint, when he encounters a predicament, he will also feel confused, but after this confusion lasted for a short time, he quickly calmed down, went through all the questions in his mind, suddenly thought of an important matter, and muttered in his mouth: "Let's not say where Qin Xiaoxi is, if she is still in the territory of Huaxia Kingdom when she cultivates magic skills, then the newly established combined army is not ......."
Yang Tian Huoran stood up, his face was full of uneasiness, and his heart was beating wildly, if this was really the case, then with the bloodthirsty instinct of the monster, he would definitely attack the United Army, but he never forgot that Yang Yifei and the second brother Yang Mei were also there!
"No...... I have to go back to Huaxia!"
At this moment, in Yang Tian's heart, he had no thoughts at all, and he couldn't bear the fall of the Yang family more than anything else, otherwise he would definitely not be at ease!
However, he quickly calmed down, with the current geographical location, his desire to return to Huaxia Country is tantamount to an idiot's dream, I am afraid that even if he flies at extreme speed, it is still unknown whether he can reach it in half a year.
Unless...... There's a teleportation array!
However, there is not such a thing as a teleportation array, it must be found in the major sects, and in the current situation, if you want to return to Huaxia Kingdom, the more reliable way is to use the teleportation array of the Demon Academy.
Yang Tian no longer hesitated, he planned to ride the rainbow away, but at the same time that he wanted to jump, he felt that something seemed to be missing around him, and it was only then that he suddenly woke up, exclaimed, and hurriedly summoned the small poem from the gossip map.
"Woo, big brother......" As soon as the little poem came out, he cried silently, his eyes were red and red, obviously he didn't cry once or twice.
Yang Tian suddenly felt irresponsible, he was in a coma, but Xiao Shihua stayed in it for an unknown amount of time, the kind of environment in the gossip map can really suffocate people, and for a while he was ashamed to want to die, so he could only hug Xiao Shihua tightly and kept comforting: "Good, brother, I'm sorry for you, Xiao Shihua is ...... good"
"I ...... I thought brother, you didn't want to draw poems. "A two- or three-year-old child, where can he endure the cold and darkness for so long, the little poem and painting cry more and more fiercely, and the weak body keeps trembling lightly.
"Why doesn't my brother want a little poetry and painting? It's just that some accidents happened......
Her actions made Yang Tian feel distressed for a while, and he felt remorseful in his heart, he had already known that he would put her in the Ice and Snow Palace and hand her over to Liu Bingyi to take care of, but the fault had already been made, and he couldn't change it, so he could only bury Xiao Shihua's head tightly in his chest, hoping to bring her warmth.
"However, Xiao Shihua has been waiting for more than 130 days......" Xiao Shihua choked up, looking extremely aggrieved.
"One Hundred ...... More than thirty days?" Yang Tian was stunned, and only reacted after a long time, but he didn't know what to say, he thought it was only a few days at first, where did he think that he had been in a coma for so long?
"Luckily...... Big brother, you didn't abandon me......" The little poetry and painting voice choked, said in a daze, and fell asleep crying and crying for a while, perhaps it was the coldness and loneliness that had always hit her young heart, and now with Yang Tian's support, she suddenly put her mind at ease, but it seemed to drain all the strength of her body.
Yang Tian slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately held the little poem and painting in his arms, and stood in place for a long time, feeling the warmth of the little poem and painting, and the warmth that could be passed on to him.
Originally, the idea that he planned to leave immediately disappeared, and he was not in a hurry anyway, so he sat down with Xiao Shihua in his arms and comforted her to sleep.
It wasn't until the next morning that Xiao Shihua woke up from his sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he was greeted by Yang Tian's faint gaze, Xiao Shihua suddenly smiled, a pair of small tiger teeth were exposed, and said with a sweet smile: "Brother." ”
Yang Tian smiled kindly, looked at her puffy face, and said, "Awake?"
"Hmm. Xiao Shihua sat up, holding Yang Tian's sleeve with his little hand, and did not let go, as if he was afraid that he would leave again.
"I'm hungry, let's eat. Yang Tian said, took the fairy fruit at hand, carefully stuffed it into the mouth of the little poem, the little poem slipped into the mouth, watching her chew slowly, Yang Tian's heart blossomed, a faint warmth rose from his heart, if there is a chance, he hopes that after doing everything, he can also live like this.
Xiao Shihua ate three immortal fruits at once, and when he was about to eat the fourth, he suddenly flashed a pair of big eyes and asked, "Brother, don't you eat it?"
Yang Tian was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the person who cared about him again was actually poetry and painting, and he suddenly became melancholy, how long has this feeling not passed?
"Heh, you can eat, my brother doesn't eat it. Yang Tian shook his head slightly, with his current cultivation, there was no need to eat.
Xiao Shihua swallowed all the fairy fruits into his stomach with confidence, and finally touched his little belly proudly, and smiled happily: "It's so full." ”
"Ha, when you're full, I'll go to a place with my brother. Yang Tian said with a smile.
"Where are you going?" Xiao Shihua's eyes were full of curiosity.
"Follow me. Yang Tian didn't say much, he directly picked up the little poetry painting and walked out of the house, as soon as his mind moved, the cyan falcon appeared in front of him, he jumped up directly, the cyan falcon screamed, and then flapped its wings and flew high, flying towards the distance.
The eagle falcon galloped in the air, and at a glance, the picturesque scenery below suddenly became a reflection, and some spirit beasts infested the forest, and some rare existences were seen from time to time.
Yang Tian's face was indifferent, and the warmth of the small poems and paintings in his hands seemed to convey the warmth in his heart, at this moment, he was tightly tied to Yang Yifei, Yang Mei and Yilianxin, although they were not his real parents, but at least under this body, he could not deny this kind of bloodline.
Xiao Shihua has always been a child, although she has been in the gossip map for a long time and has suffered a lot of grievances, but with the warmth that Yang Tian brought her, Xiao Shihua's previous fear was swept away, and she cheered again, laughing on the cyan falcon, and the laughter spread all the way, causing some spirit beasts below to follow and chirp.
Maybe it was the laughter of the little poem painting that infected him, Yang Tian's heart was also happy, and he hummed a song softly, "The ambition of a young man is always higher than the sky, and the ambition and pride are not ...... for the storm."
"Let me be free in the bustling red dust, raise a glass to the moon and get drunk to see the beauty laughing, tonight there is a gentleman as a companion, the night is a few delicate, and sing a ballad with the same song......" The song is melodious, spread all over the sky.
Along the way, the journey was not lonely, Yang Tianjiao Xiao Shihua sang, the two spent a short time in laughter, about two or three hours later, the scenery in front became sparse, and a little point of light could be vaguely seen in the distance, which seemed to be the outline of the Demon Academy.
"I don't know if Qin Chu'er still remembers me?" Yang Tian smiled bitterly in his heart, he had been innocently missing for about half a year, and he didn't know if Qin Chu'er and Han Bin had already felt that they were dead.
"Roaring ......"
At this moment, there was a sudden change, and there was a sudden roar of the ancient barbarian beast in front of him, the sound went straight into the nine heavens, Yang Tian's face changed, and he almost subconsciously covered the ears of the little poet, and the roar came one after another, with a gust of wind blowing in his face, as if to shatter his eardrums,
At the same time, the cyan falcon hissed, a large amount of blood overflowed from its ears, and its whole body kept shaking, and it actually fell down with Yang Tian and the little poetry painting......
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