Chapter 290, a pillow of yellow sorghum

Although it was not the first time Shi Yunyang had seen Ran Tianluo's body, his eyes were still straight. Looking at Ran Tianluo's delicate body, Shi Yunyang suddenly recalled that night in southern Xinjiang.

"Tilt, what are you?"

Ran Tianluo gradually walked into the water, and layers of ripples rippled on the water. She gently raised the water, droplets of water sliding down her creamy skin. She turned around and beckoned gently to Shi Yunyang to let him pass.

Shi Yunyang had nothing to be shy about now, although he felt strange, but he also complied with her wishes, gently waded into the water, and walked to her side. Ran Tianluo stretched out his hand to wrap his waist around his waist and leaned softly into his arms.

"I just want you to be by my side, that's all," she said. ”

Ran Tianluo widened his clothes, Shi Yunyang felt as if he had fallen into the clouds, and he held Ran Tianluo's hand and gently rubbed it on her back. Ran Tianluo groaned softly. Shi Yunyang heard it in his ears, and suddenly felt that his bones had been crisped, and his body suddenly became hot and unbearable, and he fell into the water with Ran Tianluo in his arms.

The two of them gently floated in this shallow water, hugged each other, and kissed each other. The light shone into the water, and a large sparkling wave was suspended in the water, and the two of them were like falling into the sky, like falling into a dream. The two hearts seem to be gradually melting and merging into one. Shi Yunyang opened his eyes, and Ran Tianluo's hair fluttered softly in the water, which was beautiful. It's just that he couldn't speak in this water, Shi Yunyang just stared at her, and Ran Qianluo just smiled lightly.

Shi Yunyang couldn't help but think of the appearance of Ran Tianluo floating in the water in the immortal pond of Kunlun Mountain, which was as cute as now, like a mermaid in the deep sea and a mermaid in the South China Sea. But how can the people in the memories be as real as the people in front of them? Shi Yunyang was thinking that Ran Tianluo had let go of her, smiled and swam to the bottom alone.

Seeing Ran Tianluo leave, Shi Yunyang wanted to follow her into the water to find out. Ran Tianluo swam for a while, then stopped to look at him. Shi Yunyang suddenly remembered that he had come here in a daze. He didn't even know what it was.

What about the tomb of King Yu? What about Chixuan? And what about the Burning Sky Sword? Could this qiē be an illusion, but how can this illusion be so real, in this world, you can smell the scent of grass in the new mud, you can see the blue sky and white clouds, and you can hold her hand, this qiē is too real. Shi Yunyang felt as if he had entered a parallel world, both worlds were real, but something within the teleportation circle sent him here.

Even though he had only been here for less than an hour, he had already fallen in love with the place. There is no fighting, no hatred, no demon conspiracy, and no miserable life. This is a paradise, only himself and the people he likes, as well as the fragrance of flowers and birds and butterflies, for Shi Yunyang, this is already the quietest life. He really didn't want to go back, and if he could, he would rather leave everything behind and live in this simple place.

The reason why Shi Yunyang wants to constantly enhance his strength and make himself stronger is just because in this world where the weak eat the strong and have clear hierarchies, only stronger strength can make him stronger. can also make yourself invincible. Strength is the right to speak. But no matter how high his cultivation is, no matter how high his martial arts are. It's just from your own point of view, so that you and the people around you can survive better. Shi Yunyang didn't want to be a hero, his biggest wish before was to be able to return to the Valley of the Lost One day and live a good life there with Ran Tianluo. And now, this life is exactly what he wants.

For a moment, he wanted to go with Ran Tianluo, just swimming in this water, free. But as soon as he moved, he stopped.

Shi Yunyang suddenly thought of Xiong Zhan and Lei Shi, Han Lun, Luo Xiaocheng, and Shizun, the master. Even Nuwa, Ying Long. Scenes flashed in front of his eyes, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't be so selfish, although he wanted to be able to enjoy comfort forever, but there was still something called responsibility in this world, or responsibility. Xiong Zhan has become a brother with a different surname with him, and he can't leave his brother alone. He also promised the great god Nuwa to send Yuanli to the divine realm. Luo Xiaocheng and Han Lun are still waiting for him, and the head of the master is still looking forward to his victorious return. He has too many responsibilities and too many ties. Although the illusion is beautiful, it is just a pillow of yellow sorghum after all.

He is Shi Yunyang, and he can't afford to linger on memories and illusions. He looked at Ran Tianluo, who was waving to him at the bottom of the water, gritted his teeth, and turned his head to swim to the surface. He didn't dare to look at Ran Tianluo again, he was afraid that if he looked at it again, he would never be able to leave again.

Shi Yunyang had made up his mind, so he quickly paddled the water and left the water.

When his heart was very determined, Shi Yunyang suddenly found that the landscape on the water seemed to have changed. The light there has become a little dim, and the original blue sky and white clouds seem to have turned into layers of rock. The closer he got to the water, the more familiar Shi Yunyang felt that the landscape on the water was very familiar. He recalled it for a moment, and suddenly it occurred to him, isn't this place what it looks like in the tomb of the gods?

Suddenly, Shi Yunyang rushed out of the water, but found that his consciousness was in a trance, and after a period of dizziness, he opened his eyes, but found that he was holding a spiritual power painting halberd, and the tip of the halberd was facing Zhu Chan's throat. Behind Zhu Chan, there were two people upside down, and they were clearly Xiong Zhan and Lei Shi.

Shi Yunyang dispersed the halberd, and suddenly felt a weakness in his body, and his hands and feet weighed like a thousand catties. He couldn't support his body and immediately fell to the ground.

"Zhu Chan, what's going on, what's wrong with me?" Shi Yunyang asked weakly.

Zhu Chan was taken aback and said, "Master, is it really you?"

Shi Yunyang looked at the few of them and said, "What's wrong with the two of them?"

"Master!" Zhu Chan hurriedly dispersed the sword qi in his hand and rushed over to support him, Zhu Chan couldn't hide the excitement in his heart at this time, and his eyes flashed with tears. She said. "If the master doesn't come back, we're going to die. ”

Shi Yunyang said, "What the hell is going on?"

Before Zhu Chan could speak, a red and faint figure floated out of the black mist.

"It was really beyond my expectation that you were able to break free from the illusion of the bloody eyes, and I didn't expect you to be a strong-willed person. ”

"Blood Xuanyan, what do you mean?" Suddenly, Shi Yunyang remembered that Zhu Chan had said before that the red eyes on Chi Xuan's blue face were called Blood Xuanyan, which could control people's minds and manipulate dead things. So, is it?

Chi Xuan said: "I blamed you wrongly before, it seems that your two junior brothers are much weaker than you, I just manipulated you to fight with them for a few rounds, and they were seriously injured so far." ”

Shi Yunyang gritted his teeth and said, "Playing with people's hearts is really hateful. The two junior brothers must not want to hurt me, how can a guy like you, who has no mercy at all, understand so much. ”

Chi Xuan shook his head and said, "Even if the Blood Xuan Eye is of no use to you, with this evil recipe, I can still kill you." ”

Shi Yunyang stood up, gently pushed Zhu Chan away, and said, "Who killed the deer, I don't know!" Shi Yunyang's hand suddenly shot out a spiritual power, and in an instant, his figure flashed, and he approached Chi Xuan's side. A painting halberd condensed in his hand and stabbed it suddenly. Chi Xuan's figure jumped suddenly, flashing away from its original position. The evil sword suddenly brought up a powerful black mist and attacked Shi Yunyang's side.

The two of them re-entered the battle at this time, the Blood Xuanyan Eye had no effect on Shi Yunyang, the two were almost equal at this time, and the rapidly flashing figures of the two brought a large afterimage in the field. Two spiritual lights, one black and one white, shone throughout the cave.

"Evil control of the five directions!" Chi Xuan suddenly shouted, and the long sword in his hand suddenly shot out, turning into a huge black phantom. But the phantom moved rapidly, but it turned into a large black line.

He suddenly saw a huge blade stabbing towards the center of his eyebrows, and for a moment, he saw the indifference in Chi Xuan's eyes as he held the long sword, as if he already knew that this sword would definitely hit. Shi Yunyang's figure had no time to retreat, but in an instant, the sword blade had reached less than three inches from the center of his eyebrows. Shi Yunyang broke out in a cold sweat, and a powerful aura of death enveloped his heart.

At this moment, Chi Xuan's figure suddenly stopped, and the blade of a long sword actually drilled out of his blood Xuan eyes, which looked very terrifying, the blade was suddenly withdrawn, and Chi Xuan's body was like a marionette with a broken thread, and he immediately collapsed to the ground, and the evil prescription in his hand was also thrown aside, and the hilt of the sword was stained red by the blood flowing from his eyes.

It turned out to be Zhu Chan, who took advantage of his preoccupation to attack his vital point, and no one expected it.

"Zhu Chan!!" Chi Xuan's body trembled, and he screamed, and he lost his breath when he landed.

As soon as Chi Xuan died, Shi Yunyang was like a deflated ball, unable to hold it anymore, and sat down on the ground with the halberd in his hand. Chi Xuan probably never expected that he would die at the hands of his own people. Shi Yunyang didn't expect Zhu Chan to be ruthless and kill his former clansmen with his own hands.

Zhu Chan approached Chi Xuan's corpse and lay on top of him and wept softly. No one would understand her feelings, only she knew what it was like to kill her own people with her own hands. Shi Yunyang sat on the side, did not comfort him, and did not leave. The field suddenly became very quiet, and this silence had outweighed the joy of defeating Chixuan, making people feel extremely heavy in their hearts.

Suddenly, Shi Yunyang saw the evil fang lying on the ground, this sword was once one of the five fierce swords of Jiuli, and now it has finally become an ownerless thing.

Shi Yunyang picked up the evil recipe and walked towards the edge of the square, he said: "Since you are an evil sword, then you will no longer be kept, although you are also a famous sword, there is no place for you in this bright world." And thou shalt rest here. ”

As he spoke, he threw the evil recipe into the abyss around the square. One of the five fierce swords of Jiuli remained in this divine tomb forever. Maybe it will never be discovered, but the Jiuli clan has not been destroyed, and the other four fierce swords are still in the human world, will they be encountered in the future?