Chapter 42: The Last Day
The early morning of Wanqi Peak seemed to be no different from that of Wanzhen Peak, but Liu Suixin always felt a little awkward, and he got up early.
"It's the last day. Liu casually looked into the distance and sighed.
Tomorrow he is going to the appointment, maybe, he will die there, maybe, he will come back alive. But at this time, Liu Suixin's heart became more and more calm.
Today, he didn't want to cultivate, he just wanted to take a good look and take a good look at the Dao Sect.
"Feel free, your array flag is ready. Ouyang Xing walked over happily.
"Oh. Liu Suixin just replied lightly. Ouyang Xing froze in place.
"Ouyang Xing, why are you helping me. Liu Suixin asked suddenly.
Ouyang Xing, who was already stunned, was even more at a loss. He thought Liu Suixin was weird today.
"I actually just thought it was fun at first. Ouyang Xing was a little embarrassed when he said this, he had actually been helping Liu Suixin with a playful mentality.
Liu Suixin was not unhappy when he heard Ouyang Xing's words, he smiled, there is no love for no reason in this world, and there is no hate for no reason.
"Let's go, Senior Brother Huamu is still waiting for us. After Liu said this, he walked out.
Looking at Liu Suixin's back, Ouyang Xing rubbed his chin, he wouldn't believe that a mid-stage of the Sense Dao could defeat a mid-stage of the Enlightenment, which seemed to be only a little bit of a distance, but the Sense Dao and the Enlightenment Dao were an abyss, which was difficult to cross in one step.
"Maybe he can really do a miracle. Ouyang Xing didn't know why he suddenly had such an idea, he shook his head and quickly chased after him.
The refining room is a special place for refining weapons, and as soon as Liu Suixin enters, he can feel a heat wave coming.
"Ouyang, you can come as you like. Hua Mu saw the two of them greet them warmly.
At this time, Hua Mu was not as elegant as he was in the hut yesterday, he was wearing a gray coarse cloth coat, next to a large stove, and his face was covered with beads of sweat.
"Senior brother, is my formation flag ready?" Liu Suixin said as he walked towards Hua Mu.
"Well, it's been refined, just waiting for you to carve the formation on it, I'll just refine it. Hua Mu replied.
He walked over to the furnace, and streams of red gas spilled out of his hands, and those red gases slowly coalesced together to form a huge hand.
I saw that the huge hand reached into the furnace, and when the great hand came out again, there was an extra flag on it. The flag itself is red.
"Feel free, quickly carve the formation on it. Hua Mu said to Liu Suixin next to him.
When Liu Suixin heard Hua Mu's words, he immediately used his own spell, and he pressed his index and middle fingers together, and a stream of blue gas surged upward.
The blue gas converged into a carving knife, and Liu casually looked at the carving knife on his finger and drew it towards the flag held by the fire hand, making a "hiss" sound when the blue carving knife touched the red flag.
Liu Suixin carved many symbols on this flag, every time a symbol is completed, it will be printed on the flag, when Liu Suixin finished carving, Hua Mu will throw the flag in a large pool next to it.
With a "snort", a wave of heat rose into the air. After the heat dissipated, Hua Mu clipped out the flag with something like a pair of tongs.
"It seems that the portrayal has failed. Hua Mu looked at the flag in his hand and said.
Liu Suixin heard Hua Mu's words and stretched his head over to look, "It's true." Liu said with a wry smile.
On that flag, strange symbols were engraved, but they were intermittent.
Liu Suixin glanced at Hua Mu, "Go on." Hua Mu said helplessly.
Liu Suixin could only nod. To be honest, portraying this thing is too mana-consuming, and Liu Suixin felt very tired when he portrayed one side, but there was no way, he had to do it.
Before I knew it, it was already noon, and Liu was sitting on the spirit crane, playing with the Fire Snake Array Banner that had been refined.
It's really not easy to refine this array flag, Liu Suixin doesn't know how many times he has failed, but fortunately, Huamu has refined a lot of array flags, otherwise Liu Sui may not succeed.
After playing with it, Liu Suixin put away the array flag, and there was an extra shield in his hand, Liu Suixin looked at the shield thoughtfully.
This shield was given to him by Ouyang Xing when he left, it was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, there were strange carvings on the shield, the shield was black, Liu Suixin held it in his hand, and felt heavy, after looking at it for a while, Liu Suixin put it away.
The spirit crane flew slowly, originally Ouyang Xing wanted to send him back with a flying sword, but Liu Suixin refused, but Ouyang Xing's cultivation shocked him for a long time.
Liu Suixin could see that Ouyang Xing's real age was not very old, but he already had the cultivation of the Enlightenment Realm, which really made Liu Suixin a little smacked.
"Alas. Liu sighed casually, this is the gap. Liu Suixin sighed in his heart.
He looked at the Dao Sect below him, and he wanted to take a good look.
"Linghe, stop down there. Suddenly, Liu Suixin said to the flying crane.
The crane let out a soft cry and flew downward.
"It's a revisit. Liu casually looked at the scenery in front of him and sighed.
This is the Valley of Flowers, and it is here that Liu Suixin enters the realm of Senses, when it was still spring, and now it is the summer solstice, spring seems to be short, and the flowers have withered.
Ryu walked towards the forest, and when he entered the forest, he seemed to see a young man walking in the forest, and it was him that night.
The corners of Liu Suixin's mouth curled slightly, and after a while, he saw the wooden house, and the road seemed to be shorter today than the one that night. He felt like he was here soon.
When he saw the cabin, he remembered the girl who had been there that night, the girl who had resigned herself to her fate. I thought of the sound of the piano that night.
Now that the girl is gone, the sound of the piano is gone, leaving behind these things that cannot be taken away. Everything is changing, and so are people. It's as if those things happened yesterday and are gone today.
Liu sat on the stake where he had been sitting that day, and sat quietly.
The evening breeze was blowing, Liu Suixin felt a little cold, sitting on the spirit crane, under the lonely moon, Liu Suixin looked extremely lonely.
Wan Yao Peak, in a residential area, in an ordinary wooden house. A young man sat on a stool, and next to him sat a young man.
"Lin Huang, are you ready?" The young man who spoke was very delicate, wearing black clothes.
"Hmph, I still need to prepare to deal with a Sense Dao realm. Lin Huang's tone was full of disdain.
"You can't say that, I've already inquired, that young man's name is Liu Suixin, and he is a disciple of the peak master of the Ten Thousand Arrays Peak. The young man in black said.
"It's just a flower growing in a greenhouse, so there's nothing to worry about. Lin Huang waved his hand.
"However, the dueling arena is a place of life and death, if something happens to him, the Ten Thousand Formations Summit will let us go?" the young man in black voiced his concerns.
"I can't care so much. Lin Huang frowned.
The young man in black sighed, born at the bottom, Ming is like this, he can't help himself.
"Wen Jie, if something really happens to me, you have to help me take care of her. Lin Huang said suddenly.
Lu Wenjie looked at Lin Huang, his heart was full of unwillingness.
"Don't worry, as long as I, Lu Wenjie, am here, I will never let her be in any danger, she is my sister. Lu Wenjie said with an oath.
Looking at Lu Wenjie, Lin Huang laughed, and he patted Lu Wenjie on the shoulder. "Good brother. ”
In front of a lake, Lu Wenjie stood on the shore of the lake, he looked at the calm lake water, and the lonely moon was imprinted in the water.
Suddenly, Lu Wenjie laughed, and his smile was very bleak. People like them may jump into the lake, and no one will pay attention to it, no one will care. Lu Wenjie thought in his heart.
Wanzhen Peak, Liu Suixin has returned, the night is silent, he is standing alone next to the willow tree next to Qingtan, he suddenly remembered the old man, "I don't know what happened to the master." Liu casually stroked the old willow tree with his hand.
He remembered that under this tree, he worshipped the old man as a teacher, and it was also because of this tree that Liu had his own name.
Under the lonely moon, the shadow of Liu Suixin and this old willow tree is imprinted.
Liu Suixin's hand suddenly had an extra glass dagger, looking at this dagger, Liu Suixin thought of the little fox again, and he didn't know how the little fox was now, since that time, Liu Suixin had never seen the little fox.
Liu Suixin carved on the tree with the glass dagger in his hand, he wanted to engrave the names of the people he knew on this old willow tree, master, Hezi, cat master, painting poetry, kind Mingfeng, chattering Wucai, fat man Ma Hong, loyal Liu Wei, Liu Zhen two brothers, and Ouyang Xing, who has a child's heart, carved here, Liu Suixin stopped.
When he carved the cat, he remembered the incident of that morning, and it seemed that he had to find a chance to apologize to it, but I hope he still has a chance.
Suddenly, Liu Suixin seemed to think of something happy, suddenly laughed, and then carved the words Lin Cao'er on the tree. After carving, he looked again. The four words of the mysterious girl were engraved again, and after the carving, Liu nodded casually and put away the glass dagger.
Tianhua Peak, Ming Feng was lying on the bed, his injuries had been much better, but Liu Suixin had been gone for seven days, but there was no news at all. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
After a while, the painting poem walked in. "I just asked the doctor, and he said you'll be cured in no time. Drawing poetry said to Mingfeng.
"Senior sister, you said that senior brother has been there for seven days, but he hasn't come back yet, so something should be wrong. Mingfeng said to the poem.
"What do you care about him, what can happen to him, I guess he has stage fright at a critical moment, and he has no face to see us. The painting poem looked impatient. It seems that when she mentions Liu Suixin, her mood will become bad.
"I'm sure Senior Brother won't be like this. Ming Feng said very firmly.
Huashi looked at Mingfeng's eyes, she didn't say anything.
This ordinary day passed like this.