You only like my face

"Ayao..."

Consciousness drifts up and down, like drowning in the sea that can never see the edge, A Yao is suffering in the fragments of memory, and the memory of the God in the water blue dress keeps flashing in front of her eyes, it is huge and complicated, almost overwhelming She drowned.

Every piece of memory is just a little bit, and Ayao often has no time to catch it, so she is forced to enter another memory. In it, there are long nights, stardust all over the sky, battlefields full of stumps and terrifying monsters. .

Shaking, shaking, just when A Yao was almost swallowed by these memories, she heard someone calling her name.

The word "Ayao" passed through the darkness, and ran towards her weakly but firmly, turning into a long chain, wrapped around Ayao's arm, the coolness on the chain made Ayao slightly conscious , Then, this iron chain pulled A Yao out of the sea of ​​pain.

……

Opening her eyes again, A Yao saw black dust falling from the sky sparsely, and the sky was red.

Turning her head in a daze, A Yao saw Ye Ziqing kneeling in front of her, and Ye Ziqing's hand was shining with a gentle blue light, and the cool spiritual power entered her body along Ye Ziqing's hand, That made Ah Yao feel better.

"you're awake?"

Ye Ziqing kept his hands down, his face was now covered with black ash, he looked like a little cat.

A Yao watched for a while, only to realize that not far away, Gu Qingyuan and Mu Tianqi were besieging the Hanba, and at the same time, there was a reflection of a spider spirit beside him helping.

Gu Qingyuan's spiritual power belongs to ice, but even so, when facing the drought, Gu Qingyuan can rarely use frost, even if he does, the frost will quickly vaporize the moment it appears. The reflection of the spider spirit who was in charge of the sneak attack.

Mu Tianqi, on the other hand, looked red-eyed with anxiety. He completely disregarded himself when he fought Hanba, attached the spirit sword to the spirit sword, and stabbed towards Hanba desperately, not hesitating to hurt the enemy a thousand times. Self-defeating eight hundred;

Under Mu Tianqi's dance, Minghuo tore through Hanba's black clothes, and Hanba immediately transformed into a fire whip, and danced heavily towards the two of them, the two immediately avoided, the moment the fire whip hit the ground, "crack With a sound, it scattered in all directions, and countless sparks splashed out immediately.

Hanba can be described as being able to handle the master and brother with ease. She jumped and counterattacked under the attacks of the two like a dance. Flying sparks.

Seeing that Han Yan and his senior brothers were stuck in a stalemate, Ye Ziqing made sure that A Yao was fine, and stood up frowning with a "tsk", and was about to help when A Yao suddenly grabbed his hand :

"do not……"

"what?"

The moment Ye Ziqing turned his head, the Hanba suddenly spun violently, starting from the hem of the black clothes, a sea of ​​flames swept across the sky, engulfing everyone present with a "huh", Ye Ziqing was surprised, and had to quickly unfold the ancient Looking at the mirror, he picked up A Yao who was on the ground, and hid in the ancient mirror.

This hiding, I hid for half an hour.

Half an hour later, Ye Ziqing brought A Yao out of the ancient mirror.

After coming out, Ye Ziqing found that the edge of the back of his ancient mirror had been burned in the scorching flames until cracks appeared, he couldn't help but lamented the power of the flames, and he felt a little distressed.

He was holding his ancient mirror and was sad, when the embarrassed senior brothers came to find him, Ye Ziqing was instantly amused by the two embarrassed senior brothers:

"Are you ripe?"

Gu Qingyuan glanced at Ye Ziqing angrily, seeing his attention then turned to the mirror, he was a little dissatisfied.

He was holding his breath in his heart, and from the corner of his eye, he saw Mu Tianqi and ran to A Yao's side to flirt. Gu Qingyuan took a look at the black ash and burnt clothes on his body, and suddenly thought of a plan:

Taking advantage of Ye Ziqing's inattention, he hugged Ye Ziqing suddenly, and then ignored Ye Ziqing's struggle, wiped all the black and ash on Ye Ziqing's face, and then in Ye Ziqing's cursing voice, Calm back to:

"It's still barely warm."

Ye Ziqing: "..."

Taking a look at someone's burnt hair ends, he still started to use spiritual power to help Gu Qingyuan heal his injuries with disgust.

As for A Yao here, after Mu Tianqi came back, she suddenly started crying. Mu Tianqi panicked and asked quickly:

"Did that Hanba hurt you? Do you feel pain somewhere?"

"No," A Yao replied sobbingly, "I, I, Wood, I'm not a little fairy."

After A Yao calmed down, she looked around at the deserted surroundings, and after a long pause, she murmured, "Who is Taiyin Youying?"

"Taiyin Youying?"

Ye Ziqing, who was wiping the ashes off his face in front of the mirror, suddenly stopped, and looked at A Yao strangely: "Why do you raise that spirit?"

In ancient times, when the sun was not yet the Golden Crow, Shennong was still tasting herbs for human beings. Among the gods representing nature at that time, there was Taiyin Youying.

According to legend, Taiyin Youying is a holy beast transformed from the congenital yin energy in the two instruments and the essence of Taiyin. It is the holy beast second only to the sun candle in the universe.

According to legend, Taiyin Youying's real body looks like a white hollow ring, and its incarnation is the moon hanging far above human heads at night.

However, because these legends have a long history, the earliest records only briefly mentioned them, and the rest are completely unknown.

After listening to Ye Ziqing's explanation, Ayao rubbed her red eyes and murmured: "That Hanba, she said I am Taiyin Youying, I... I should know her."

Hearing this, Mu Tianqi, who was at the side, shuddered, and couldn't help grabbing A Yao's hand, just like this, A Yao is not the moon hanging in the sky, which is beyond reach.

A Yao let Mu Tianqi hold her hand, and after a moment of silence, she pulled herself together and said, "This is a place my father forbids me to come, let's look around, maybe we can find something."

That being said, what is there to find in a place that has turned into a desert?

Looking around, it's just a piece of yellow sand.

Everyone searched for a while in the forbidden area, but they found nothing at all, so Ye Ziqing couldn't help but said: "Let's go, there is nothing here."

"That's not true!" A Yao retorted hastily, "Daddy doesn't want me to come here, but Hanba came here straight away, which means there must be something here! I need to know who I am!"

At this time, Mu Tianqi also got angry rarely, he grabbed A Yao and said:

"Can't you just pretend you don't know? Do you know who you just said? Taiyin, ancient holy beast, do you want to prove that you are Taiyin, and then be captured by Qi Ye?"

Speaking of this, Mu Tianqi couldn't help but choked up: "Ayao, can't you just be Ayao? I don't want to lose you again. Don't keep looking, I'm doing this for your own good."

In the end, he was almost begging.

A Yao looked at Mu Tianqi, and after a long time, she slowly said: "I know that I am stupid and naive, but it doesn't mean that I am so stupid that I don't care about anything. I want to know who I am, and I want to help That drought man."

A drop of clear tears slipped from the corner of A Yao's eyes, ran down her cheeks, and fell on the yellow sandy ground.

A Yao lowered her eyes and said, "I've had enough of your so-called 'for my own good'. Dad is like this, and you are like this. Can't I make my own decisions?"

These words made Mu Tianqi stunned.

Only then did he realize that it seemed like a stupid mistake for him to look at A Yao from the perspective of his previous life.

Ye Ziqing has been silently watching A Yao and Mu Tianqi, he watched the two quarreling, he didn't intend to do anything.

This kind of matter has to be resolved by themselves, Ye Ziqing thought as he slowly shifted his gaze to the feet of the two:

"Ok?"

Under A Yao's feet, a blue flower suddenly grew.

Without leaves, it just popped out suddenly, blooming an almost bright blue flower, as if showing something.

And it happened to grow where the tear fell.

"That," Ye Ziqing raised his hand, and after drawing the attention of A Yao and Mu Tianqi to this side, he asked, "Can A Yao explain what this sentence means?"

A Yao lowered her head, saw the flower, her eyes lit up, she immediately squatted down, picked the flower, and held it in her hand.

I thought that there would be some changes after the flowers were picked, but a group of people waited vigilantly for a while and found that nothing happened.

Gu Qingyuan put the Qingshuang Sword back into its sheath and said, "Let's go."

As soon as the word "ba" was spoken, the reality seemed to be a joke. The ground under the feet of several people suddenly collapsed, and they were swallowed up instantly without even giving them time to react.

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Everyone fell quickly with the gravel, but fortunately, the person who arranged the trap didn't intend to kill them, and it didn't take long for everyone to fall firmly on the ground. Although the fall was messy, there was no mechanism on the ground wait for them.

Ye Ziqing climbed up from Gu Qingyuan's body, rubbing his waist hit by the gravel, feeling very unhappy;

Gu Qingyuan lay on the ground for a while, leaned against Ye Ziqing and stood up silently, grinning at Ye Ziqing's pain, consciously put his hands on Ye Ziqing's waist, and began to massage.

Ye Ziqing: "Are you okay?"

Gu Qingyuan: "Oh, I'm a sword repairer. Ye Zi, you have to practice too, it's too delicate."

Ye Ziqing: "..."

Delicate your uncle.

When all the dust and mist calmed down, everyone could see clearly that they were falling in a corridor, and this corridor was covered with various murals.

The murals looked bright at first, but shortly after they came into contact with the air, the murals began to peel off, making the contents of the paintings blurred.

"here,"

A Yao stood up in a daze, ignored Mu Tianqi's warning behind her, walked along the corridor, and looked at the murals above.

"I've seen it," she said.

While walking, A Yao pointed to the painting on which the outline could still be vaguely discerned, and explained to everyone: "The painting here is a dragon, on it... there seems to be someone standing on the dragon's horn."

She immediately ran to the next one with an anxious expression, fearing that these murals would be destroyed: "Here, here is a painting of a woman in black... a river... an army."

After finishing speaking, before everyone could react, Ayao turned her head and looked into the depths of the corridor, as if seeing something through the darkness, her face was filled with joy, and she ran towards the depths of the corridor, not even caring about the murals .

"Ayao!" Mu Tianqi called her name.

His tone of voice was sad, and he swayed back and forth in the long and narrow corridor, before finally disappearing into nothingness.

"I'm here," A Yao stopped, turned around and waved to everyone, "Everyone come with me, hurry up."

After speaking, he took the lead and ran into the darkness.

The author has something to say: I've been a little busy recently...so maybe the update time will be a bit late...

Oh, why am I not finished yet?