Chapter Ninety-Four: This Trace, This Trace!
The next morning, the dew pressed the willows, and the air smelled of earth.
On the pure land of this back mountain, from time to time, birds flew up and landed on the branches, looking curiously at the young man sitting cross-legged.
A scorching breath emanated from him, evaporating the damp ground and rising mist.
When the temperature rose to a certain height, from the young man's body, black flames suddenly gushed out, intertwined in the air, and gradually became a one-legged bird, but the bird's eyes showed a confused color.
This bird was Bi Fang's phantom, and the temperature around him seemed to burn the void, and the space was actually distorted.
Unlike Fang Lingyun's weirdness of black fire, Fang Luo's Bi Fang Zhiyan was extremely domineering.
Call!
Fang Luo took a deep breath, his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and there was an inky flame burning in his dark eyes.
As Fang Luo's right hand was raised, the flame illusion around him magically appeared, appearing in front of Fang Luo's palm.
"Burning Sky Palm. ”
Fang Luo spit lightly, and the flames in his palms turned into flames in the sky at this moment, like the fury of burning the sky, scorching the sky.
Flutter
The frightened birds flew up and screamed and fled from here.
"Scatter!"
Fang Luo didn't want to spoil the tranquility here, so he directly cut off the power of his blood qi and let the flames dissipate into the sky.
"The power of Bi Fang's Yan is really amazing, but now I only relied on the jade pendant to temporarily suppress Bi Fang, and I can't devour him with my strength. Fang Luo rinsed his face with spring water, and the cold tingling sensation made him refreshed for a while.
"I don't have a good way to do it now, I can only go all the way. Fang Luo stretched his waist, and after suppressing Bi Fang, he noticed that the true yuan in the dantian, in addition to the thunder entanglement, there was a trace of black flame.
Fang Luo had a feeling that his time was getting shorter and shorter.
"It seems that you don't need to care about the poison of the old ghost Tie..."The spring water reflected his face, making Fang Luo stunned.
I don't know when, there is no bad smile on the corner of Fang Luo's mouth.
I don't know when, that familiar face is only unfamiliar.
Fang Luo sighed, he walked down the back mountain, and found that the Baichuan in the bamboo house was no longer there.
"I don't know where my predecessors went..."Baichuan's matter made Fang Luo feel emotional.
"I think Gengyu brought me here, it's not so simple, it's still early before the start of the Qingchi martial arts, and Baichuan's seniors don't know where to go, so I'd better take a walk around here by myself. ”
Fang Luo left, leaving no news of leaving, and quietly left.
The sky was still so clear, the grass overflowed the stream, and the stream flowed into the distance with Fang Luo's thoughts, his eyes were as clear as the sky, staring at the far east, only then... Only then can his heart calm down.
He took the wine in his hand and took a sip from time to time, and at this moment he was no longer confused, but wine.
This altar of bamboo leaf green was found by him from Baichuan House, and he could think of Baichuan when he found that Zhu Yeqing was missing and went crazy.
The flames rose, and the bamboo sticks that passed through the fish were stuck on the ground, Fang Luo stared at the fish in front of him in a daze, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment.
Maybe he was thinking that the fish was ripe.
Maybe he was thinking about the distant Fang family's past.
Maybe even he didn't know what he was thinking, because his thoughts had disappeared with the breeze.
Suddenly, Fang Luo's afterglow swept not far away, and saw Bai Chuan standing with his hands in his hands, the latter's gaze became deep, no longer cloudy, he stared at Fang Luo tightly, as if he wanted to see through him completely.
"Baichuan seniors. Fang Luo got up and bowed deeply to Baichuan respectfully.
Bai Chuan was silent, he stared at Fang Luo for a long time without saying a word. At this time, the sun shone on the willow tree, stretching its figure very long, very long. It's like a thread of fate that connects them together and separates them.
After a long time, the sun began to set, hanging over the distant mountains, and the shadow of the willow tree began to tilt, obscuring the falling figure.
"You... Time to go. There was sympathy in Baichuan's eyes, and he looked at the young man in front of him, feeling a little more pitiful in his heart. He believes that the teenager in front of him will do something regrettable in the future.
Fang Luo raised his head and asked. "Why? Isn't there four days left until the week's appointment?"
Baichuan shook his head and walked down from the top of the hillside, facing the sun, he seemed to come from the past, "If you don't leave today, you won't survive tomorrow, even if you survive... will also go to the puppet for a lifetime. ”
Hearing this, Fang Luo's eyes flashed imperceptibly, but he still didn't hesitate for a moment, and shook his head directly.
"If a person has power that does not belong to him, it is you who will be hurt in the end. Baichuan sighed softly, trying to persuade Fang Luo.
Fang Luo was silent, his eyes looking at Bai Chuan's eyes honestly.
"But now I need strength, no matter whose it is... All good. Fang Luo's voice became cold.
"I suddenly regretted it and agreed to Gengyu. Bai Chuan's cloudy eyes flickered with fine light, as if turning into a starry sky, his body without a trace of spiritual power underwent earth-shaking changes at this moment, becoming extremely amazing. But in an instant, his eyes became cloudy again, "However, it seems that in this case, you must also be taught how to control your power." ”
"Senior..."Fang Luo's face changed, his perception was so amazing, and at that moment, Baichuan's momentum actually made his breath suffocate. When Fang Luo was contemplating and observing again, Baichuan's aura became no different from that of an ordinary old man.
"Actually, I'm just an ordinary old man, I don't have a trace of spiritual power in my body" Bai Chuan sensed Fang Luo's thoughts and shook his head.
Suddenly, Baichuan's cloudy eyes condensed slightly, sat on the ground, picked up a branch, and drew a circle on the ground.
"It's not round, but it's fine. Baichuan put down the fishing rod, looked up and asked Fang Luo, "What do you see?"
"Circle. Fang Luo replied, he didn't understand what Bai Chuan meant by asking.
"I've heard Geng Yu talk about you. Baichuan sighed lightly, "Your current gaze is limited to a small circle due to hatred, just like just now, so that you can't see the beautiful world outside the circle. ”
After that, Bai Chuan wiped off the circle again, raised his head and stared at Fang Luo, "Tell me, what did you see?"
Fang Luo was silent, his gaze looked at the flat ground without words, he had already guessed what Bai Chuan meant at this moment.
"It's because you can't see this circle now, so you see the beauty of the world around you, so you might as well let go of what you have in your heart..."The corners of Baichuan's mouth raised and he laughed, he didn't want another person like him.
"Circle. Fang Luo suddenly started, his gaze was flat, but he had a sharp edge that could not be concealed.
"Huh?" Bai Chuan's smiling face suddenly froze, and his eyes stared up at Fang Luo.
"He existed, so no matter how much he covered it up, he was real. Fang Luo suddenly opened his eyes, and a breath suddenly erupted, rolling up the wind and dust, blowing away the dust on the ground. Reveal the circle drawn by the original Baichuan.
"That's not a deep pain, if I were a senior, I would definitely take revenge on the remnants of the Ghost Sect!"
"If it hurts, it hurts my heart! If heaven and earth are the heart, and all rivers are round, dare to ask Mr. Can you erase it?" Fang Luo stepped out, his eyes were like torches, and his momentum suddenly became fierce.
"The sun and the moon are traces, and the wind and clouds are traces, can they disappear?" Fang Luo took another step, and at this moment, his momentum was even stronger in Baichuan's eyes.
Fang Luo paused and took another step.
"This trace, this trace, please forgive the younger generation for unforgettable!"
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