This is not like the obedient and upright Jiang Beihan in the past, he will be able to distinguish between black and white clearly, instead of excusing a rebellious sinner like now."
Senior brother, get out of the way."
The disciples were almost pleading: "You can't save everyone, kill him to end everything." ”"Killing people won't solve anything," Jiang Beihan said softly, "but you're just deceiving yourselves." ”After he said this, some of the young disciples looked dazed, while others slowly put down their long swords, only the head of the sect had a very bad face.Jiang Beihan no longer looked at these people, but looked down at the young man in the pool of blood.The chess pieces around him were scattered all over the ground, like stars in a sea of fire.The colorful clouds are the plate, the glass is the son, magnificent and beautiful, but unfortunately the colorful clouds are easy to disperse, the glass is fragile, and he seems to have died in his own chess game.The last glimmer of light in his eyes was unwilling to be extinguished, as if to ridicule: this time it was just their luck.If it weren't for the kid who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he would have retreated with his whole body, why should he be here to watch this rabble jump up and down in front of him?
The paper was blown by the wind, and the five people were intimately next to each other, and in the thick of the color, there was only an empty piece of white, so white that it never existed.Jiang Beihan's eyes were stabbed painfully, and the images of the past woke up from the corners he didn't want to face, as if the surging tide had swept the wasteland of memory.He remembered that sunny day, the bustling small ferry port of Bailuzhou, the smell of salty sea water in the air, and the occasional high-pitched chirping of seabirds as they soared into the sky.The flower building in front of them was rolling bright red waves, the shops behind them were wafting with the fragrant fragrance of fat powder, and the waitresses sprinkled a string of silver bell-like laughter, teasing Xia Xuan, who had not yet opened his mind.It was a time that made people want to indulge in it forever, and one couldn't help but pray that it would grow and grow and and never end.At that time, the teenagers had like-minded confidants and friends, girls who liked and liked themselves, the right path they tirelessly pursued, the spirit of fresh clothes and angry horses, the bright and vigorous fantasy, the breeze and the moon, and the grass and warblers.Even if there are still gaps and unforeseen circumstances on the road ahead, it is just a shadow that will eventually be dispelled by the light at the corner of the wall.He should have talked a lot to the boy, and he remembered that he was in the position of a person who had come over, and was chattering about how to treat a girl who liked him gently and considerately.It would be nice to stay forever at the first encounter, so that there would be no later deception and truth.Those vague, smiling faces overlapped one by one, and finally they were rendered by a patch of blood, forming a whirlpool, and there was only one boy in the whirlpool.Countless long swords pierced through his body, nailing him to the jade dragon platform, he was like a white bird pierced by a bunch of thorns, the sea breeze blows, the wide sleeve robe gently floats up, like the broken wings of a bird, occasionally fluttering, and then falling down weakly.The light in his eyes was like a candle in the wind, and he was unwilling to extinguish it at the end, as if he was waiting for someone who was too late.A pale blue appeared on the surface of the sea, and the melodious sound of the piano resounded through the vast sea, and there was only one sound between heaven and earth, like the lonely chant of the kraken every full moon night.The dark clouds in the sky receded, revealing the orange-red and red gold haze, stretching for thousands of miles, like a burning dragon, lying in the sea where it had returned to sleep.A pale cyan glimmer floated over, perched on the boy's blood-soaked sideburns, on the slumped eyelashes, and into the depths of the hollow and indifferent pupils.The sea rushed away with a bang, and after the water droplets dispersed, a faint figure was revealed, like a passer-by outside the fight, safe and sound.A voice was shouting his name, through a veil of unreality, vaguely as if it came from the depths of a dream, but he heard it so vividly, like a pebble thrown into an icy lake, the ice dissipated and the spring water rippled softly.Yes, it was indeed her calling herself.He did fulfill his promise, and in the end he did not let her see the slightest blood, but he also did not see the scene of the waiting people rushing towards him, only the empty sound of the piano echoed in his ears.The boy is lying in the blood vortex like the ending of the original book, but the only difference from the original book is that this time he is not alone in facing death."
What are you looking at?"
A not-so-distant memory came to mind, and the two of them walked down the moon-shadowed street, flanked by the white walls of Lumen Academy, covered with blue and gray tiles."
I'm looking at that loose cultivator," he looked back at the empty night, "alone, without relatives and without a reason, who will find out if he dies here." ”"But someone collected his body and erected a tomb for him."
She stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder, frowning: "......
It's so unlucky, I'll help you shoot it off. ”At this moment, the boy had a small joy in his heart.He doesn't need sympathy, he doesn't need pity, he doesn't need to understand, he is a wicked man, the wicked have their own evil retribution, and the only thing he hopes for is that there will be someone in the end to collect his body in a foreign land.The rune paper scattered around his body was still burning, the boiling spark was like a firefly on a summer night, he seemed to be lying on a red magma, the blood soaked in the snow-white robe, the two completely different colors clashed together strongly, and blended with each other, like a pure white hibiscus field, blooming bright poppies."
You can't go any further, it's dangerous in the circle!"
The disciples who were guarding the Dharma Array shouted to stop: "Wait a minute!
Don't go in!
…… Senior Brother Jiang, hurry up and help stop it!
We can't hold it anymore!
Sister Aya, why are you here too?
Uncle Master has been looking for you for a long time!
Senior sister, you ......
Eh, senior sister, don't go!
Ah Xuan, what are you doing to make a scene!
Hey, don't go there!
”Someone approached with a noisy shout, as if waking up a sleeping person, "Xue Qionglou?
”The moment before her hand touched his face, the scattered chess pieces all shattered silently, leaving only a soft voice: "......
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Chapter 84 Bai Yujing (4) Several temporary first-aid sheds were set up at the foot of the mountain, and there were figures wearing Dandingmen robes busily going in and out, and the survivors who had survived the catastrophe three days ago were sitting outside, the least injured in this group of people only had one broken leg, and they were asking the Medicine Sect Daoists to help with the bones, and the most seriously injured was the one who lost his entire lower body, leaning on the stone and taking his last breath.Everyone sat in the shadow of the mountain, and the mountain tilted at a strange angle, like the giant's feet that were about to lift but suddenly stood still in mid-air, and could stump this group of ant-like people at any time and place.The mountain body is supported by the disciples of the Sword Sect, and it can hold on for a while, but in fact, the vast majority of people are ready to resign themselves to fate."
The Xue family is all deceitful and famous, and they have played us around, and we have only seen their true colors until now!"
An old sword cultivator who was missing a leg said indignantly: "Pretending to be heroic and upright, but they are all a group of sanctimonious hypocrites, I heard that the head of the Xue family died several years ago, and any retreat and breakthrough are all lies to deceive the world!"
Father and son cannibalize each other, fight in the same room, it is really a report and a report!
They deserve it!
”"To be able to force the Juque Sword Sect and the Jade Floating Palace to make a move, apart from the crusade against the Moon Covering Fang, there is only this time left.Even if that person had the ability to reach the heavens, it would be impossible for him to escape from these two magic circles!
”Someone joked bitterly: "Two elites poured out of the nest and bulldozed a ruined city, it's hard to lose, right?"
”There was also a young monk who had just returned from Pujiadu, and said: "If you want me to say, it's too cheap to die so simply, not to mention the catastrophe this time, many people have died in the Langhuan Secret Realm alone, and it is not too much to cut this culprit with a thousand knives!"
”"But I heard that there is a hidden secret here......
"I don't want to hear the big hidden secret!"
The old sword cultivator threw the bowl in his hand to the ground and staggered to his feet.He is approaching his life, he is already a person who is about to enter the earth, he has no wife and children and no friends, he lives a muddy life, he is a thief when he is old and does not die, and this catastrophe is a relief for him.However, just before falling off the cliff, he was rescued by a young couple, who were killed on the spot, leaving only their children, standing on the edge of the cliff, watching their parents become a puddle of blood, their faces so numb that they could not make any expressions.Lao Jian Xiu no longer had any thoughts of suicide, and his life was forced to be extended for others, and he rescued the child at the cost of one leg.He pointed to his flesh and blood hideous one-legged: "We cultivate honestly, we never dare to think of any sideways, what dragon slaying battle, what spiritual vein resources, we don't know anything at all, what does this big secret have to do with us?!"
”Everyone looked up in unison, and the stones at the foot of the mountain were black and red, and the cliffs were mottled with blood, like the traces of washing left after the waterfall dried up.The catastrophe came suddenly, and the family was destroyed and killed in a short moment.But they are not admired heroes, nor are they tragic victims, they are just unknown funeral objects who have strayed into other people's battlefields, and they don't even know the reason for their tragic death."
Is he really dead?"
It was a thin woman who was holding a baby in her arms, who was unusually calm, and whose lifeless little face was like a black well.Everyone looked at each other, and finally unanimously said an answer that would comfort her."
It's dead."
With such a huge sword array and rune array, he wouldn't be able to live even if he had nine lives.The woman lowered her eyes, patted the swaddling clothes gently, and continued to hum an unknown nursery rhyme, as if to soothe her child."
Is it really dead?"
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Someone asked quietly."
Except for a pool of blood, we didn't see any bodies."
The other person replied, "And I heard that at the last moment, the Jiang Sword Master of the Juque Sword Sect turned to the enemy camp. ”"Did I hear me right?!"
The man's eyes were about to pop out: "Is that Jiang Sword Master?"
Jiang Beihan?
Shouldn't the two of them be at odds?!
”"It's ridiculous, it's unbelievable......"
There was an old man with a white beard squatting under the tree, and when the first rays of morning light broke through the morning mist, he also happened to gnaw the chicken legs clean, threw the bones casually, staggered to his feet, and beckoned: "I have got the things, it's time to go." ”The girl sitting opposite him hurriedly got up and followed, and the master and apprentice walked around a dead old tree, and their figures disappeared out of thin air, and then came out of the other side of the tree.The scenery in front of me is no longer a dim valley, but a meadow as soft as a cloud, with three or two birdsongs, and the sound of waterfall rushing water, the sun is brilliant but not scorching, and it is drowsy.This is the medicine valley of Dandingmen, a paradise township that is indisputable to the world.The old tree that I had passed through before was like a spring, sprinkling patches of green shade and blooming with unknown white flowers.Jiang Beihan stood under the tree, still holding the bladed sword in his hand, his spirit was lost, and when Bai Li came over, he raised his eyelids and handed the bladed sword over."
You gave me the sword, what protection do you take for yourself?"
Jiang Beihan raised his hand and wanted to pat her shoulder, but he suddenly remembered something, and in the end he didn't shoot it, but turned back halfway and hung crampedly by his side.He should have waited here for a long time, not returning to the sect or entering the Medicine Valley, just standing silently in this delicate and awkward position.Bai Li still took the sword, this was the second time she touched the sword, and it was still twisted in her hand, not to mention that she still had a tourniquet tied to her wrist.Chongyang Zhenjun, who was walking in front, turned around and glanced at it, and wrinkled his face with empathy, as if it was his own blood, "Does it hurt, is it hurt?"
”Bai Li has lost count of the first time he replied weakly: "It doesn't hurt." ”She felt that she was still very resistant to falling, and she could not change her face or squint when she drew blood, and an extra cut on her arm was nothing.The old man snorted in his nose, obviously not believing: "As far as I know, Fu Lingqin only recognizes its own master, you are not related to it, how can it listen to you?"
”The light of the piano and the piano depend on each other, after the piano is broken, the light of the piano is faint and dying, but I don't know whether it is a coincidence or destined, the special physique of the original owner provides it with a sheltered harbor, and the light that will be extinguished anytime and anywhere in this harbor lasted until the last moment.Bai Li thought to herself that maybe it was really just a coincidence, and she happened to find this coincidence, and she happened to seal the light of the piano in a black bead full of starlight."
A-Li."
The old man suddenly straightened his face, "Did you taste poisonous weeds outside?"
”Bai Li was smashed by this unexplained sentence.What does he mean, did he take the wrong medicine, so his physique changed?"
It's not impossible."
The head of the Danding Sect, who has never been serious, had a serious face at the moment, as if he had discovered some kind of rare life-saving herb and was ready to start researching, "Otherwise, that light of the qin, as early as when the Fuling Qin broke, should have disappeared, how could it have been hard to hold on until now?"
”A detail that has been ignored by Bai Li suddenly surfaced.Maybe the original owner is really just an ordinary trick, she is like the victim in all disaster movies, rushing all the way, and then after everything is over, she acts as a background board behind the hero.She never thought about why there was a slight deviation in the direction of the plot, and just thought that this was the neglected master of the original owner of cannon fodder.But now it seems that this may have nothing to do with the original owner."
So, this is my golden finger?"
Bai Li woke up the system with a sense of existence that was low to the dust for the second time: "Ever since I entered this world, it has been tied to me, right?"
”In the Moon Occultation Fang, it was supposed to be Aya Yanyan who was arrested, but she was arrested by Wen by mistake instead of the original heroine, which gave the protagonist group a life-saving grace to her, and the second encounter with the boy.The bonds were established at that time.The system remained silent, like an indifferent bystander, handcuffing her, hiding the key to unlock the handcuffs in the sewer pipe, and then closing the doors and windows, watching the play-within-a-play."
What are you doing standing stupidly?"
Chongyang Zhenjun spoke faintly behind him, and he couldn't tell whether it was helplessness or pity: "Go in, you didn't die." ”Bai Li held the sword used for the talisman and walked into the cave alone.It's a bit dark, light can't get in or out, the breeze and the noise of the grass are all shut out, but it's the only safe place.She looked around at the walls that were strange to her, with some dried herbs hanging on them, and obscure notes beside them, and the whole wall looked like a book full of words, and no one looked at it.Maybe when Bai Li entered, someone would prank her on the back of the shoulder, and when she turned back in shock, she would stand in another place in a daze, laughing at her fussy appearance, saying that she had been deceived again, this was all expected by him, the chess game was far from over, and then he expected to see this wall, and he would laugh and read the words above casually, pretending to study its origin and function deeply.But she didn't see anything, no teenager patted her on the shoulder, no teenager studied these words, only a figure half leaning against the wall, he couldn't see whether he was unconscious or awake, even his breath was so light that it was almost nothing, and the scars left by the tens of thousands of sword lights on his body were like bleeding eyes, enveloped by a layer of pale cyan piano light.The Qinguang left by Mr. saved Li Chengyan, an honest and somewhat cowardly disciple, and he also did not forget that there was a child who gave him a headache, always disobeyed his will, and died unrepentant.If Mr. had been with him for a longer time and this light had left a little later, then he would have been a humble young man in the academy now, a Confucian gentleman in the light breeze of the moon, a scroll written in his hand, not a chess piece full of calculations.Bai Li put the scales he had begged from Yuling on his chest, and the scales got rid of the limitations of being a bargaining chip and returned to his master, slowly melting, but he still didn't react.A layer of ripples rose in the meadow, and a loud rumbling sound came from the distant sky, like a galloping horse.The sloping mountain range of Cui Wei Mountain was supported by the sword arrays clustered around it, and it was gradually standing again between heaven and earth.Even if you don't have to be there, you can imagine how those people should be walking on thin ice, like appeasing an evil dragon that can make life miserable at any time.This is the last plot of the original book - Cui Weishan is restored to its original appearance, the spiritual veins continue to provide resources for the major immortal sects, Jiaolong's bones are still buried under the mountain, and the flesh and blood are still eaten by people.The only wicked man dies tragically, the protagonist who represents justice wins, everything is settled, the world is still that world, those who don't know the secret live carefree birth, old age, sickness and death, and those who know the secret are silent and take it to their own grave with fear.A hundred years from now, there may still be people who remember this catastrophe, but by then, it should have been the talk of most people after dinner, with curiosity and ridicule, not fear and sorrow.The sword light surrounded the mountains, like forcibly pulling a sleeping giant from the ground.When this mountain, where countless corpses are buried, stands again between heaven and earth, all his plans and plans will be in vain.Even if the mechanism is exhausted, the power of one person alone will not change anything.The wind blew stronger and stronger, and the grass almost rolled up, and the clouds in mid-air were torn into pieces like cotton wool, scattered everywhere in the east and west, like ugly patches on clothing."
They've found it!"
The scorching voice of Aya smoke sounded in the cave: "We have to hurry up!"
Ah Li?
…… Are you in there?
Ah Li?
”Bai Li didn't have time to answer, and fit to block the sleeping boy.The already broken sword was held in her hand in a not very sophisticated posture, which looked a little funny.The wind passing through the cave was like the sharp and hoarse call of a night owl, and the sound of the long sword breaking through the air continued to advance, and the sword light wrapped around the fire snake, dragging white smoke, and smashed to the ground like a torrential rain, scorching white light emerged like a fountain.She hugged the thin boy in her arms tightly, if there was a rain of swords falling this time, he shouldn't feel so painful."
The sword is not ......
Hold it this way. ”The sword was drawn from her tense fingers and fell into her other hand.The unconscious teenager half-sat up, as if instinctively fending off the roaring flying sand.He was like a moth holding a fire, still using his flaming wings to shield the candle from the cold wind when he died.People are like plants and trees, born to the sun.And the weeds that grow in the corners will only block the darkness behind them and embrace the distant light."
Set up a magic circle, and no one is allowed to come closer!"
At the foot of Cui Wei Mountain, the head of the Jade Floating Palace was giving orders, his face had never been so embarrassed as now, and his gray hair was dancing in the wind like unkempt floating dust."
Let Jiang Beihan come back immediately!
These three children, do they have to abandon the rules for the sake of an outsider?!
”The words were blown to pieces by the wind, and the next moment, Cui Weishan, who was almost standing up in front of him, suddenly rose like a dragon soaring into the clouds.The roar of the dragon, which had been suppressed for thousands of years, trembled at the bottom of the mountain, and the bones of Sen Bai rolled down from the mountain, like the snow-white ant eggs densely packed at the bottom of the tree roots, which were the bones of the detainees who had died here for hundreds of years.The distant sky also entrenched a sinuous flying light, the light piercing the low-hanging lead clouds."
What's going on?
Hasn't the scroll been destroyed?
”"Who's messing around again?!""
It has nothing to do with the scroll."
The master's eyes widened: "The painted scroll is just the key to unlocking Cui Weishan's prohibition, but don't forget, there is still one remaining bloodline in the world, and that is also the key......"
He will not give up his previous efforts, even if he risks his life for it.The light gray sea of clouds in the sky changed again, and from the bottom it began to be dyed with a layer of bloody blood, like a raging fire, stretching for thousands of miles, and the sea of clouds connected to the sea level, so the whole sea also burned, and the red light in the sky was like the boiling magma underground.The top of the sea of clouds was still a dull leaden gray, like iron juice watering this arrogant fire.Heaven and earth are like furnaces, and all things are like coals.The dragon's roar resounded in the sky, and from the two mountain ranges, countless pillars of light rushed into the sky, like billions of backward meteors, rising from the land of Wanzhou.It was the soul of the ancient dragon, finally released from the imprisonment of thousands of years.Perhaps thinking of that distant legend, everyone forgot their fear and panic and looked up at the sky.A palace made of white jade and glass slowly rises from the bottom of the sea, and the fire on the ground is reflected on the palace, as if the entire temple is surrounded by a sea of fire.Bai Yujing disappeared forever from the world thousands of years ago, but at the bottom of the White Wave Sea, there are still ten white jade towers cast by the descendants of the Wen family, which together form this magnificent palace.The dragon's soul disappeared into the palace, and the moon rose.The blue paste stops in the room, the sun and the moon do not come, and the dragon holds the candle and shines on it.This is the jade dragon that lives in symbiosis with the moon, and it is an existence that human cultivation has been looking up to for thousands of years, even if it has absorbed a hundred years of spiritual veins from them, the two are still worlds apart.The last piece of jade tile of Bai Yujing took shape, but everyone was still immersed in this magnificent dream.In the valley, Jian Xiu, who had a broken leg, was holding the child, and the old tears were rampant, and the woman holding the baby was still humming an unknown nursery rhyme.In the shelter of the Moon Occultation Fang, the Wen sisters and brothers, who had been in the cave at the bottom of the sea for hundreds of years and had stepped into the stand, finally found their young sister, pushed open the wooden door of the hut they had just built, and looked up at this magnificent starlight from thousands of miles away.In the Wind Cemetery of Bailuzhou, a young man named Fan Qinghe squatted in front of his sister's tombstone full of flowers, holding an empty wine glass in his hand, looking at the heavenly palace intoxicated.On the way to exile in the far north, Li Chengqi took off his clothes and wrapped himself around his brother, who had gone completely insane, this brilliant light dispelled the vast wind and snow of the future, but also stung his eyes.At the foot of Cui Wei Mountain, the head of the Jade Floating Palace closed his eyes in despair, and fell to the ground in the dust.Some remember hatred, some have longing, some are full of despair, some are born to die, but they are all gathered under the same night.In the middle of these souls, on the cliff where the moon was biting, stood the young man who everyone wanted to see the most, and the soul that roared from all around him was like a straight and sharp sword, and he seemed to be standing in a huge sword formation again.The wind at the bottom of the sea echoes hollowly, two lines of crooked footprints waiting for the snow to bury them, the white-haired old tree waiting for the birds to come back to build their nests, and the maiden is still waiting for people to carry her through the four seasons."
Ah Li, don't run around," he said like a feather falling to the sea, "Finally......
Believe me once. ”Heaven and earth suddenly fell into darkness, and the moon seemed to be swallowed by the sea, leaving only the temple in the sky made of glass and white jade, which was brilliant in light.The spirit has returned to its homeland thousands of years ago, and only he and the moon are buried forever at the bottom of the sea."
Mission over, host, you can go home."
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Chapter 85 Extras (1) Sleeping Beauty is missing two mountains in the world, and it is still that world.However, for the disciples of famous families, earth-shaking changes have taken place after all.The disciples of the Danding Sect were deeply touched, if in the past, they could pick a valuable elixir as soon as they lowered their heads, but now they couldn't find it with their eyes wide open.The disciples of the Medicine Sect feel very aggrieved, they have been honest medicine farmers since ancient times, and picking herbs is also to save the dead and help the wounded, but now it is good, wherever they go, it is a barren land, as if they have returned to the ancient times when the world was opened.The little medicine man carried a medicine basket as light as a feather, and walked dejectedly on the ancient road full of sunset sunshine.He was a new disciple, he looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he could only do errands, and the task of collecting herbs entrusted to him by his senior brothers had screwed up again, and he sighed, and even his legs were filled with heavy lead when he came home.The entrance to the Danding Gate is a dead tree, and through this dead tree, it is the medicine valley where the grass is growing.The sound of birdsong, the sound of flowing water, the sound of the breeze, and the sound of the brothers and sisters pounding the medicine echoed in the medicine valley in an orderly manner.It's like a peach paradise hidden in the willows and flowers.The little medicine man put down the medicine basket, and he did not pick any valuable medicine, but he found a few beautiful flowers that could be used to calm down and meditate.He held the bouquet in his hand and knocked on the caves of his brothers and sisters one by one.There are prohibitions in front of the cave, like a half-hidden door, only the last cave is outside nothing, the outside of the cave is covered with unknown wild flowers and wild grasses, not above the ankles, and the cave walls are covered with fluffy green vines, like a mossy reef."
Anyone?"
The tentative cry of the little medicine apprentice did not get any response, so he held the bouquet and moved his steps: "Then I came in." ”Naturally, no one stopped him, and he walked in only to find that the inside of the cave was much cleaner, at least like a place for a person to live, but the corners were covered with dust and cobwebs, indicating that the owner of the cave had not been back for a long time, and the cave had been forgotten.He was amazed and wondered who the people who lived here would be."
How did you get in?"
The senior brother who passed by with the medicine jar shouted at him outside the cave: "Come out quickly, you will be scolded when the master sees you!"
”The little medicine apprentice has been in the house for less than a year, and he is trembling in everything he does, so he doesn't dare to stay here for a long time, so he hurriedly puts the bouquet on the stone table, and silently recites a few words of "I'm sorry, please forgive me" to the owner of the cave mansion before turning his head and running out.He gasped: "Whose cave is this?"
Why doesn't it seem like it's been a long time since anyone has lived?
”"You should call her Senior Sister."
The disciple said, "But she hasn't been back for a long time, and you may not have much chance to see her." ”"Haven't been back in a long time?"
The little medicine disciple ran to keep up with him: "Where did that senior sister go?"
”"Does Bai Langhai know?"
The little medicine disciple was stunned for a moment, and then nodded heavily: "Of course I know!"
”He had heard it too many times, and this not-so-distant past had almost become a cliché among the elders of the family, the Eastern Regions had become a wasteland with no grass, and the White Wave Sea had become a dead sea without waves, and the two had replaced the former Cui Wei Mountain and become a mysterious and dangerous forbidden place forgotten in the corner.But for no reason, what do you do when you mention Bailanghai?
Could it be that senior sister ......
No way......
The little medicine man had an incredulous look on his face."
You didn't guess wrong."
The disciple held the medicine jar in one hand and pointed at it in the other: "She is there, and she has hardly ever returned."
It's really strange to say, since she came back from Pujiadu, it seems that there is something different from before, and those of us who are senior brothers almost don't know her anymore. ”"What was that senior sister like before?""
There are few words, very silent, like grass in the corner, which is easily ignored by us."
The disciple said, thinking about the day she brought back a strange boy.Both of them were covered in blood, as if they were wearing bright red clothes.The elder brother of Dandingmen had a gentle temper, and he could see the young man's face clearly, and he wanted to raise a broom and sweep him out of the house on the spot.She didn't cry or plead, and she didn't go back to her cave, probably because she felt that she couldn't affect them, but went to the medicine valley.Medicine Valley was a borderless place, a place where there were many Tibetans, and she probably wanted to find a safe, secluded place to wait for the teenager to wake up.Now she did find it.