I'm afraid of myself
Chapter 82
In the bottom of my heart, I raised the strictness of the Tianbang again, and there was another change in the sky.
Just when everyone's eyes were attracted by the golden rain, at the end of the stairs, the highest place that could not be seen theoretically, an extremely luxurious throne crashed into it like a move performed by a certain ascending power. The field of vision, when everyone is gasping for air, it is quiet, but inexplicably exudes an unstoppable majesty, as if the person sitting on it will also have such aura and leap into the sky.
A longan stone the size of a fist is worth a lot, and it seems not worth mentioning that it is on the edge of the throne now.Shuitou's excellent fairy jade, one piece can be exchanged for a country, but it is only arranged on the longan stone according to the law.Numerous treasures shape the kingship according to the value judged by the world, as if the person sitting on this seat has the monstrous wealth and power for granted.
But this is also true, power, wealth, since it is a king, is it the land of the king in the world, wealth is just a stepping stone, and the power that is truly grasped in the hands is like the meaning of the throne itself——
All the kings bowed their heads, and the seat was king.
The unique fairy king in the comprehension world!
Who can!
All of a sudden, the eyes of all the ambitious and powerful monks looking at the throne changed, and the tense atmosphere suddenly ignited at this moment.
The meaning that the throne represents can even be moved by the wind. With his knowledge, he can distinguish the real thing in the ninth row, the eight rows above, and the unique treasure inlaid on the top of the throne. Not to mention him, I am afraid that the whole No one in the cultivation world knows him.But just look at the longan stone and the fairy jade. Anyone who is not stupid knows that the higher the decoration on the throne, the higher the value, which alludes to the layers of ladders below the heaven list, which divides the world. It is three six nine and so on.
This move is really ingenious, with huge interests in front, not afraid of people not working hard.
He Jinyang looked at the people around him, feeling a little relieved.
Because no matter whether it was Leng Baijun or Feng Feixi, there was no look of being seduced on his face, which made him a little relieved.
Fortunately, if the head is hot, then the battle of Tianbang is tantamount to guillotine.
But he thought clearly, others may not understand.
The world of self-cultivation, where people's hearts are floating, is no longer as it was tens of thousands of years ago, when power and wealth are like clouds and dung, and there are obvious interests in front, and many masters in the pillar realm can't help but be tempted.
At this time, the disadvantages of not paying attention to xinxing cultivation are immediately manifested.
Many "well-known decent schools" secretly prepared a lot of "crazy" things.
Deep in the high clouds of the nine heavens, the vast sky rolled away in one direction, like a pillar of heaven, people living in the four regions could see the luxurious and noble throne without hindrance.
The king's seat hangs high in the air, and a total of 99 heavenly steps exploded with golden light in an instant, as if the invisible restriction was lifted.The monks who were close quickly rushed there, and those who were so fast could already feel the unknown pressure brought by the ladder itself.
He Jinyang and the others were far away but there was a teleportation array, not far from the teleportation point of the sect near the ladder, so they hurriedly bid farewell to the suzerain, entered the formation, and handed over the spirit stone. His expression was blank.
In the imaginary cloud traces of the kings, no one will let anyone die, but it is the same as Takizawa County during the Fairy Awakening Conference.The mountains near the Sky Ladder were cleared out, and a small town was built. In the town, merchants selling magic weapons and elixir were everywhere.Many buyers and sellers wear the seal of the emperor on their waists, obviously they are all opponents later, but...
"Why do I feel like I'm in the wrong scene?"
Feng Chuixi said dully.
Mr. Leng Bai turned his head sideways, as if he was talking to someone, his face went from blank to speechless in just a few words.
He Jinyang and Feng Chuixi looked at him together, Leng Baijun helplessly explained that this was what his senior brother meant.
In other words, even if it is the Tianbang, won't it prevent the Jiansheng faction from making a fortune?
The wind blew westward for a while, "...", and he patted his face hard before he realized it belatedly.
"Wait a minute, are you saying that the suzerain knows what happened to the Tianbang battle??"
These participants still don't know, how can the suzerain, an outsider, be able to foresight?
Seeing the wind blowing west with question marks all over his head, Mr. Leng Bai didn't know how to explain, and said dryly: "Brother participated in the last Tianbang battle."
So it's natural to know, otherwise, why do you think Feng Junling ignores such a big master? Isn't it because this person is already an old Huangli?
Feng Chuixi suddenly realized, but his gaze uncontrollably glanced at Ji Wuxia.
As we all know, Emperor Mei Xue will have the Emperor's Order in his hand because he has participated in the battle of the Tianbang.
From this point of view, there must have been a battle between the suzerain and Emperor Mei Xue back then.
I really want to know who wins and loses!
The wind blows west thinking regrettably.
While they were answering their doubts, He Jinyang had already looked at the town built overnight.Everyone passing by on the street may be their opponent.
Although the prohibition on the Heavenly Ladder has been lifted and those who hold the emperor's order are allowed to go on stage, but...
As the wind blows to the west, Leng Baijun and the others gradually weakened their voices, and then made movements similar to He Jinyang's, looking at Tianjie hiding deep in the clouds together.
None of us wanted to put ourselves in danger, we were all waiting for some other idiot to test the waters.
"Jinyang!"
A combination like them with good looks and standing still on the street without moving their position naturally becomes a luminous body that attracts attention. It's not bad that Ji Wuxia had expected to throw himself a confusing spell, like He Jinyang's one. His face will be a special identification mark wherever he goes, at least people who know him can definitely spot him in the crowd.
Not long after the big monsters from Penglai Mountain and Sea arrived in this newly built town, Xiang Siyu spotted He Jinyang and his party among the crowd with sharp eyes.
Hearing Xiang Siyu's shout, He Jinyang turned his head subconsciously, and it was no surprise that there was an excited Shanhai City Lord in his vision.
"Xiang Siyu."
Pearls and gemstones hang all over the body, and broken crystals are picked from Boshan on the forehead.
Xiang Siyu was still dressed in the same gorgeous dress, and I don't know how many people's eyes were glued to it along the way, but maybe it was because of the majesty born after the transformation of the dragon, no matter how gorgeous the jewelry is, it can't compare with the innate dignity of a real dragon.
Seeing the changed appearance of the blue dragon, He Jinyang said in a good mood: "I didn't expect to see you here."
Xiang Siyu shook his head: "I guessed that I could see you, alas, in fact, I really don't want to see you very much."
Feng Chuixi next to him asked curiously, "Why?"
Xiang Siyu smiled wryly: "I'm not that stupid to be your enemy."
The people on He Jinyang's side were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized one after another. This state of being out of state made the big monster who came after Xiang Siyu helpless.
Kunpeng loves water, and most of the time he is just a pendant when it is not necessary. At this time, he is already lying in Xiang Siyu's sleeve enjoying the water vapor brought by the real dragon and sleeping soundly.Mr. Renxiu went out to inquire about the news, but he couldn't come back in a few days.Although Tiannan is gluttonous, he is a rare and reliable monster in Shanhai City. This time he went out with the mountain lord, and he was the guard.
Seeing them like this, Tian Nan was surprised and said: "Before you came, didn't the elders warn you? The battle of the Tianbang is life and death. Last time the Tianbang was opened, it is said that there are thousands of powerful people, but only a few of them survived." .”
"This...Of course we know..." Feng Feixi's eyes drifted, and they drifted to Ji Wuxia who had disguised his appearance.
I remember correctly, this person was the last king.
Damn it, why didn't he think of looking for Ji Wuxia to find out the inside story? !
Feng Chuixi was extremely annoyed, there was a trick in front of him, but he didn't cherish it, and when he was reminded, it might be too late.
Mr. Leng Bai can slash with a sword, but he can deal with human feelings by stripping away cocoons.
However, this time he made a careless mistake, and he was really ashamed of his reputation as both civil and military in He Jinyang's team!
But this can't be blamed on the wind blowing to the west, if it wasn't for a friend like He Jinyang who doesn't stick to a standpoint, I believe they would never have the chance to go with Ji Wuxia.
No matter how clever you are, what you encounter is the first time you encounter situations. No matter how experienced you are, you can only slowly grope for the way to get along like a novice.
After all, not every immortal cultivator can carelessly point fingers at the devil emperor whose reputation has been forged in history.
I don't know what kind of misunderstanding Xiang Siyu and the others had, anyway, they will walk together for the rest of the way as a matter of course.
At this time, if someone carefully observes the surroundings, they will find that there are not many small groups like them, or even many.
Xiang Siyu tapped the palm of his hand with his fingers, and sighed: "It seems that there are quite a few people who think the same as us."
He Jinyang didn't understand what he meant, and was about to ask when he was interrupted by Feng Chuxixi pulling his sleeves.
Feng Chuixi looked back at He Jinyang's questioning eyes, and shook his head firmly.
He Jinyang: "..."
Well, let's talk about it later.
The town funded and built by the Jiansheng faction is like another replica of Takizawa County. Seeing the four characters of Wanjia Inn again, even He Jinyang sighed that things are right and wrong.
Counting from his time travelling, in fact, not much time has passed, and it is not worth mentioning when it collides with the general concept of time in the entire cultivation world. Swing it out and kill one of the mighty ones.
He himself became strong.
He Jinyang's mind, which had never been peeped at by anyone, just casually said a word, and the emotion that sprouted such a feeling was fleeting, and no one would know why He Jinyang dared to make such an assertion.
At night, the lights of the inn are turned off early. Since there is a wind blowing from the west, they will naturally stay in this inn that is said to have a dividend from the Feng family. Even Xiang Siyu and several big monsters from Penglai Mountain and Sea also went to the countryside to live with them , and took the salute they brought from the rented small garden.
Having added so many guests to the inn all of a sudden, not to mention the boss, even the wind blowing the west is refreshing. After all, no one would dislike having too many spirit stones.
The conversation during the day did not last long, perhaps because this place is near the Tianzhu, the sky changed extremely quickly, and not long after, the golden black fell to the west, and the darkness covered the earth. The stars took this opportunity to merge into the Milky Way, and the light Overwhelming, just like this, the sky and the earth are turned upside down in the sight, an indescribable strange scene, like a star-studded big river flowing, crossing the northwest from the east of the sky, and the tributaries gather together, endlessly.
The monks who were cramming and buying life-saving items on the street also returned to their resting places dejectedly after the shops closed.
Before fighting for their lives, no one looked relaxed, and no one was willing to look up and enjoy the beautiful scenery quietly.
Among these people, He Jinyang was sitting upright in front of the guest room window holding a pot of spiritual wine. For some reason, he didn't feel a little sleepy, wondering if he was also nervous?He took a sip of wine, and the drowsiness caused by the alcohol made him subconsciously bend his back, prop his face with one hand, and stare at the stars in the night sky for a long time.
The last time I drank without purpose was before time travel.
The wine glass in He Jinyang's hand was rubbed with his fingertips, and the milky white liquid in the glass exudes the aroma of mincemeat. It is definitely not comparable to inferior beer, but in the heart of a person who does not want to get drunk, the feeling of drinking the two is not much different.
Through the open window, the night wind blows in, and the slightly damp coolness cools down the hot face. The bright Milky Way light belt and even the bright white of the bright moon are suppressed to almost nothing. Projected in one direction, He Jinyang touched his face that had cooled down, subconsciously followed the direction of the starlight projection, and stood up unconsciously.
This should have been an ordinary night, but the aurora appeared in the south. At first glance, it seemed as if thousands of stars were falling straight down. The light was as bright as a band of light hanging from the sky, leaning to one side.
……
In the middle of the night, when everyone was asleep and sneaked out, He Jinyang felt that he was definitely sick, but he didn't think it would be a good thing for him to stay in the room.
Raising his head and taking another look at the countless lights and shadows that seemed to be guiding the way, he became more and more sure of his thoughts, there must be something waiting for him in this deep forest!
Stepping on the wind and falling in the ancient forest in the deep mountains outside the town, there are many century-old trees in this kind of forest, and the further you go in, the more likely you will encounter rare tree species, which is a shock to ordinary people living nearby. If you are lucky with a small fortune, you will have many materials for making magic weapons for those who cultivate immortals.
Along the way, He Jinyang saw many tree species that appeared in his memory, and even many ancient trees that looked tall had wet and loose soil on the ground. Instead, they seemed to be urged by some kind of force, and they did not grow here from the beginning.
Anyway, there are too many good trees he encountered? !
At this time, He Jinyang can actually turn around and go back, but maybe something unexpected will happen tonight. He didn't hesitate much, and walked hesitantly to the deeper darkness of the woods following his intuition.
Passing through a small road that is not a road at all, the dark and gloomy forest suddenly has a mass of hot colors.
Because of its appearance, the scenery within He Jinyang's field of vision is so dark that people in it can doubt whether he exists, but in this extreme darkness, the light is so bright that it seems to be light. There is a sun left here that never went to the East China Sea.
He Jinyang didn't say a word, and let the cold wind in the deep mountains and old forests blow over his whole body. The white hem of his clothes raised a small corner, which made him tall and tall, with an unconventional aura.
When the eyes got used to the darkness, they also got used to the light, like a pleasant surprise, the singing of birds resounded through the forest, accompanied by the echo of the empty valley like a long ancient song, which abruptly took away He Jinyang's sense of hearing and vision.
His gaze rests on the flame-like tail feathers, and the burning red falls gracefully from the branches, freezing the surging life and destruction in an extraordinary space. The pure color seems to have the holiness of violating the gods, and its gorgeousness is far more beautiful than Xiang Siyu's costume made of rare treasures is even more noble.
The clear cry did not attract any birds, but this melodious movement attracted He Jinyang.
The noble-shaped phoenix eyes fell on him, and the wind in the whole forest stopped because of it.The sound of insects and leaves is falling, and the sound between heaven and earth is afraid of the majesty of the king of birds. Therefore, the phoenix song that He Jinyang heard is not polluted by any noise. It is pure and unique to Suzaku's singing, so cherished that there is no second person in the world. The point of hearing.
According to legend, the sound of Suzaku was once selected by God Nu Wa as a piece of music used in sacrifices. The countless instruments invented by the human race in later generations were all to reproduce the singing of the king of birds. However, there are countless musical scores in the world, but none of them reproduced the past The sound of the southern sparrow chirping at will.
Until He Jinyang heard its singing with his own ears.
Without hesitation, he cast his admiring eyes on this strange bird that unexpectedly appeared in front of him for some unknown reason, his eyes swept over the feathers surrounded by illusory golden light, and finally stopped at those noble and clear eyes .
The phoenix eyes were majestic, but the cold eyes made him subconsciously feel a little familiar.
Without waiting for He Jinyang to show the satisfied expression of admiring a masterpiece, the strange bird, which has been still as if in a painting, leans forward, with its slender neck exuding innate elegance, and before it sings again, it will be attracted by it The man smiled at it, then turned away.
Strange Bird: ...
He Jinyang thought as he was walking, the bird seemed to stop at a sycamore tree.
Could it be Phoenix?
The author has something to say: Xie Yanlai: I am a little happy and a little entangled, I don't know how to deal with He Jinyang anymore.
Light the wax for His Majesty the Demon Emperor, who appeared confidently.
He was indeed amazed by He Jinyang, but people and birds go different ways, not everyone can be a "beast". ←v←
Just when everyone's eyes were attracted by the golden rain, at the end of the stairs, the highest place that could not be seen theoretically, an extremely luxurious throne crashed into it like a move performed by a certain ascending power. The field of vision, when everyone is gasping for air, it is quiet, but inexplicably exudes an unstoppable majesty, as if the person sitting on it will also have such aura and leap into the sky.
A longan stone the size of a fist is worth a lot, and it seems not worth mentioning that it is on the edge of the throne now.Shuitou's excellent fairy jade, one piece can be exchanged for a country, but it is only arranged on the longan stone according to the law.Numerous treasures shape the kingship according to the value judged by the world, as if the person sitting on this seat has the monstrous wealth and power for granted.
But this is also true, power, wealth, since it is a king, is it the land of the king in the world, wealth is just a stepping stone, and the power that is truly grasped in the hands is like the meaning of the throne itself——
All the kings bowed their heads, and the seat was king.
The unique fairy king in the comprehension world!
Who can!
All of a sudden, the eyes of all the ambitious and powerful monks looking at the throne changed, and the tense atmosphere suddenly ignited at this moment.
The meaning that the throne represents can even be moved by the wind. With his knowledge, he can distinguish the real thing in the ninth row, the eight rows above, and the unique treasure inlaid on the top of the throne. Not to mention him, I am afraid that the whole No one in the cultivation world knows him.But just look at the longan stone and the fairy jade. Anyone who is not stupid knows that the higher the decoration on the throne, the higher the value, which alludes to the layers of ladders below the heaven list, which divides the world. It is three six nine and so on.
This move is really ingenious, with huge interests in front, not afraid of people not working hard.
He Jinyang looked at the people around him, feeling a little relieved.
Because no matter whether it was Leng Baijun or Feng Feixi, there was no look of being seduced on his face, which made him a little relieved.
Fortunately, if the head is hot, then the battle of Tianbang is tantamount to guillotine.
But he thought clearly, others may not understand.
The world of self-cultivation, where people's hearts are floating, is no longer as it was tens of thousands of years ago, when power and wealth are like clouds and dung, and there are obvious interests in front, and many masters in the pillar realm can't help but be tempted.
At this time, the disadvantages of not paying attention to xinxing cultivation are immediately manifested.
Many "well-known decent schools" secretly prepared a lot of "crazy" things.
Deep in the high clouds of the nine heavens, the vast sky rolled away in one direction, like a pillar of heaven, people living in the four regions could see the luxurious and noble throne without hindrance.
The king's seat hangs high in the air, and a total of 99 heavenly steps exploded with golden light in an instant, as if the invisible restriction was lifted.The monks who were close quickly rushed there, and those who were so fast could already feel the unknown pressure brought by the ladder itself.
He Jinyang and the others were far away but there was a teleportation array, not far from the teleportation point of the sect near the ladder, so they hurriedly bid farewell to the suzerain, entered the formation, and handed over the spirit stone. His expression was blank.
In the imaginary cloud traces of the kings, no one will let anyone die, but it is the same as Takizawa County during the Fairy Awakening Conference.The mountains near the Sky Ladder were cleared out, and a small town was built. In the town, merchants selling magic weapons and elixir were everywhere.Many buyers and sellers wear the seal of the emperor on their waists, obviously they are all opponents later, but...
"Why do I feel like I'm in the wrong scene?"
Feng Chuixi said dully.
Mr. Leng Bai turned his head sideways, as if he was talking to someone, his face went from blank to speechless in just a few words.
He Jinyang and Feng Chuixi looked at him together, Leng Baijun helplessly explained that this was what his senior brother meant.
In other words, even if it is the Tianbang, won't it prevent the Jiansheng faction from making a fortune?
The wind blew westward for a while, "...", and he patted his face hard before he realized it belatedly.
"Wait a minute, are you saying that the suzerain knows what happened to the Tianbang battle??"
These participants still don't know, how can the suzerain, an outsider, be able to foresight?
Seeing the wind blowing west with question marks all over his head, Mr. Leng Bai didn't know how to explain, and said dryly: "Brother participated in the last Tianbang battle."
So it's natural to know, otherwise, why do you think Feng Junling ignores such a big master? Isn't it because this person is already an old Huangli?
Feng Chuixi suddenly realized, but his gaze uncontrollably glanced at Ji Wuxia.
As we all know, Emperor Mei Xue will have the Emperor's Order in his hand because he has participated in the battle of the Tianbang.
From this point of view, there must have been a battle between the suzerain and Emperor Mei Xue back then.
I really want to know who wins and loses!
The wind blows west thinking regrettably.
While they were answering their doubts, He Jinyang had already looked at the town built overnight.Everyone passing by on the street may be their opponent.
Although the prohibition on the Heavenly Ladder has been lifted and those who hold the emperor's order are allowed to go on stage, but...
As the wind blows to the west, Leng Baijun and the others gradually weakened their voices, and then made movements similar to He Jinyang's, looking at Tianjie hiding deep in the clouds together.
None of us wanted to put ourselves in danger, we were all waiting for some other idiot to test the waters.
"Jinyang!"
A combination like them with good looks and standing still on the street without moving their position naturally becomes a luminous body that attracts attention. It's not bad that Ji Wuxia had expected to throw himself a confusing spell, like He Jinyang's one. His face will be a special identification mark wherever he goes, at least people who know him can definitely spot him in the crowd.
Not long after the big monsters from Penglai Mountain and Sea arrived in this newly built town, Xiang Siyu spotted He Jinyang and his party among the crowd with sharp eyes.
Hearing Xiang Siyu's shout, He Jinyang turned his head subconsciously, and it was no surprise that there was an excited Shanhai City Lord in his vision.
"Xiang Siyu."
Pearls and gemstones hang all over the body, and broken crystals are picked from Boshan on the forehead.
Xiang Siyu was still dressed in the same gorgeous dress, and I don't know how many people's eyes were glued to it along the way, but maybe it was because of the majesty born after the transformation of the dragon, no matter how gorgeous the jewelry is, it can't compare with the innate dignity of a real dragon.
Seeing the changed appearance of the blue dragon, He Jinyang said in a good mood: "I didn't expect to see you here."
Xiang Siyu shook his head: "I guessed that I could see you, alas, in fact, I really don't want to see you very much."
Feng Chuixi next to him asked curiously, "Why?"
Xiang Siyu smiled wryly: "I'm not that stupid to be your enemy."
The people on He Jinyang's side were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized one after another. This state of being out of state made the big monster who came after Xiang Siyu helpless.
Kunpeng loves water, and most of the time he is just a pendant when it is not necessary. At this time, he is already lying in Xiang Siyu's sleeve enjoying the water vapor brought by the real dragon and sleeping soundly.Mr. Renxiu went out to inquire about the news, but he couldn't come back in a few days.Although Tiannan is gluttonous, he is a rare and reliable monster in Shanhai City. This time he went out with the mountain lord, and he was the guard.
Seeing them like this, Tian Nan was surprised and said: "Before you came, didn't the elders warn you? The battle of the Tianbang is life and death. Last time the Tianbang was opened, it is said that there are thousands of powerful people, but only a few of them survived." .”
"This...Of course we know..." Feng Feixi's eyes drifted, and they drifted to Ji Wuxia who had disguised his appearance.
I remember correctly, this person was the last king.
Damn it, why didn't he think of looking for Ji Wuxia to find out the inside story? !
Feng Chuixi was extremely annoyed, there was a trick in front of him, but he didn't cherish it, and when he was reminded, it might be too late.
Mr. Leng Bai can slash with a sword, but he can deal with human feelings by stripping away cocoons.
However, this time he made a careless mistake, and he was really ashamed of his reputation as both civil and military in He Jinyang's team!
But this can't be blamed on the wind blowing to the west, if it wasn't for a friend like He Jinyang who doesn't stick to a standpoint, I believe they would never have the chance to go with Ji Wuxia.
No matter how clever you are, what you encounter is the first time you encounter situations. No matter how experienced you are, you can only slowly grope for the way to get along like a novice.
After all, not every immortal cultivator can carelessly point fingers at the devil emperor whose reputation has been forged in history.
I don't know what kind of misunderstanding Xiang Siyu and the others had, anyway, they will walk together for the rest of the way as a matter of course.
At this time, if someone carefully observes the surroundings, they will find that there are not many small groups like them, or even many.
Xiang Siyu tapped the palm of his hand with his fingers, and sighed: "It seems that there are quite a few people who think the same as us."
He Jinyang didn't understand what he meant, and was about to ask when he was interrupted by Feng Chuxixi pulling his sleeves.
Feng Chuixi looked back at He Jinyang's questioning eyes, and shook his head firmly.
He Jinyang: "..."
Well, let's talk about it later.
The town funded and built by the Jiansheng faction is like another replica of Takizawa County. Seeing the four characters of Wanjia Inn again, even He Jinyang sighed that things are right and wrong.
Counting from his time travelling, in fact, not much time has passed, and it is not worth mentioning when it collides with the general concept of time in the entire cultivation world. Swing it out and kill one of the mighty ones.
He himself became strong.
He Jinyang's mind, which had never been peeped at by anyone, just casually said a word, and the emotion that sprouted such a feeling was fleeting, and no one would know why He Jinyang dared to make such an assertion.
At night, the lights of the inn are turned off early. Since there is a wind blowing from the west, they will naturally stay in this inn that is said to have a dividend from the Feng family. Even Xiang Siyu and several big monsters from Penglai Mountain and Sea also went to the countryside to live with them , and took the salute they brought from the rented small garden.
Having added so many guests to the inn all of a sudden, not to mention the boss, even the wind blowing the west is refreshing. After all, no one would dislike having too many spirit stones.
The conversation during the day did not last long, perhaps because this place is near the Tianzhu, the sky changed extremely quickly, and not long after, the golden black fell to the west, and the darkness covered the earth. The stars took this opportunity to merge into the Milky Way, and the light Overwhelming, just like this, the sky and the earth are turned upside down in the sight, an indescribable strange scene, like a star-studded big river flowing, crossing the northwest from the east of the sky, and the tributaries gather together, endlessly.
The monks who were cramming and buying life-saving items on the street also returned to their resting places dejectedly after the shops closed.
Before fighting for their lives, no one looked relaxed, and no one was willing to look up and enjoy the beautiful scenery quietly.
Among these people, He Jinyang was sitting upright in front of the guest room window holding a pot of spiritual wine. For some reason, he didn't feel a little sleepy, wondering if he was also nervous?He took a sip of wine, and the drowsiness caused by the alcohol made him subconsciously bend his back, prop his face with one hand, and stare at the stars in the night sky for a long time.
The last time I drank without purpose was before time travel.
The wine glass in He Jinyang's hand was rubbed with his fingertips, and the milky white liquid in the glass exudes the aroma of mincemeat. It is definitely not comparable to inferior beer, but in the heart of a person who does not want to get drunk, the feeling of drinking the two is not much different.
Through the open window, the night wind blows in, and the slightly damp coolness cools down the hot face. The bright Milky Way light belt and even the bright white of the bright moon are suppressed to almost nothing. Projected in one direction, He Jinyang touched his face that had cooled down, subconsciously followed the direction of the starlight projection, and stood up unconsciously.
This should have been an ordinary night, but the aurora appeared in the south. At first glance, it seemed as if thousands of stars were falling straight down. The light was as bright as a band of light hanging from the sky, leaning to one side.
……
In the middle of the night, when everyone was asleep and sneaked out, He Jinyang felt that he was definitely sick, but he didn't think it would be a good thing for him to stay in the room.
Raising his head and taking another look at the countless lights and shadows that seemed to be guiding the way, he became more and more sure of his thoughts, there must be something waiting for him in this deep forest!
Stepping on the wind and falling in the ancient forest in the deep mountains outside the town, there are many century-old trees in this kind of forest, and the further you go in, the more likely you will encounter rare tree species, which is a shock to ordinary people living nearby. If you are lucky with a small fortune, you will have many materials for making magic weapons for those who cultivate immortals.
Along the way, He Jinyang saw many tree species that appeared in his memory, and even many ancient trees that looked tall had wet and loose soil on the ground. Instead, they seemed to be urged by some kind of force, and they did not grow here from the beginning.
Anyway, there are too many good trees he encountered? !
At this time, He Jinyang can actually turn around and go back, but maybe something unexpected will happen tonight. He didn't hesitate much, and walked hesitantly to the deeper darkness of the woods following his intuition.
Passing through a small road that is not a road at all, the dark and gloomy forest suddenly has a mass of hot colors.
Because of its appearance, the scenery within He Jinyang's field of vision is so dark that people in it can doubt whether he exists, but in this extreme darkness, the light is so bright that it seems to be light. There is a sun left here that never went to the East China Sea.
He Jinyang didn't say a word, and let the cold wind in the deep mountains and old forests blow over his whole body. The white hem of his clothes raised a small corner, which made him tall and tall, with an unconventional aura.
When the eyes got used to the darkness, they also got used to the light, like a pleasant surprise, the singing of birds resounded through the forest, accompanied by the echo of the empty valley like a long ancient song, which abruptly took away He Jinyang's sense of hearing and vision.
His gaze rests on the flame-like tail feathers, and the burning red falls gracefully from the branches, freezing the surging life and destruction in an extraordinary space. The pure color seems to have the holiness of violating the gods, and its gorgeousness is far more beautiful than Xiang Siyu's costume made of rare treasures is even more noble.
The clear cry did not attract any birds, but this melodious movement attracted He Jinyang.
The noble-shaped phoenix eyes fell on him, and the wind in the whole forest stopped because of it.The sound of insects and leaves is falling, and the sound between heaven and earth is afraid of the majesty of the king of birds. Therefore, the phoenix song that He Jinyang heard is not polluted by any noise. It is pure and unique to Suzaku's singing, so cherished that there is no second person in the world. The point of hearing.
According to legend, the sound of Suzaku was once selected by God Nu Wa as a piece of music used in sacrifices. The countless instruments invented by the human race in later generations were all to reproduce the singing of the king of birds. However, there are countless musical scores in the world, but none of them reproduced the past The sound of the southern sparrow chirping at will.
Until He Jinyang heard its singing with his own ears.
Without hesitation, he cast his admiring eyes on this strange bird that unexpectedly appeared in front of him for some unknown reason, his eyes swept over the feathers surrounded by illusory golden light, and finally stopped at those noble and clear eyes .
The phoenix eyes were majestic, but the cold eyes made him subconsciously feel a little familiar.
Without waiting for He Jinyang to show the satisfied expression of admiring a masterpiece, the strange bird, which has been still as if in a painting, leans forward, with its slender neck exuding innate elegance, and before it sings again, it will be attracted by it The man smiled at it, then turned away.
Strange Bird: ...
He Jinyang thought as he was walking, the bird seemed to stop at a sycamore tree.
Could it be Phoenix?
The author has something to say: Xie Yanlai: I am a little happy and a little entangled, I don't know how to deal with He Jinyang anymore.
Light the wax for His Majesty the Demon Emperor, who appeared confidently.
He was indeed amazed by He Jinyang, but people and birds go different ways, not everyone can be a "beast". ←v←
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