The No. 1 blue face in the world of comprehension

The moment Shen Zhihan opened his eyes, his eyes were all white.

He looked around in a daze, but felt that this place looked familiar for no reason.

This seemed to be a small world that was generated separately. The water droplets in the air seemed not to be affected by gravity at all, but instead floated, reflecting a dazzling colorful halo.

In the distance is a cloud wall surrounded by clear clouds, like a baby's swaddle, wrapping and protecting this small world, like holding a treasure.

Shen Zhihan wanted to get up subconsciously, but there was a pain behind him.

A strand of hair slipped from his shoulder to the front of his body. He looked down and was finally attracted by the success.

——He didn't remember when he had gray hair, and the silver thread slipped down the snow-white clothing that seemed to be shining on his body, and then wound several times on the ground under his feet, which looked a little scary.

He looked back with some difficulty, but was surprised to find that the end of half of his long hair behind him hadn't entered into a pure white "wooden wall"!

Occasionally, colorful rays of light could be seen flashing in the silver thread, and Shen Zhihan picked it up curiously, only to find that the source of the light was all crystal clear crystal leaves.

The leaves seemed to be growing in the white hair. He tried to pull them, but finally gave up after finding that he couldn't get them off.

where is this?

who am I?

These two questions crossed and echoed in his mind, but he still couldn't get an answer.

Shen Zhihan couldn't move, so he had to look up and think about life.But at the moment when he looked up, a luxuriant tree crown suddenly broke into his vision.

The crown of the tree was not similar to that of any other kind of tree, but it was exactly the same as the leaves hanging from Shen Zhihan's hair.These leaves are connected by snow-white branches, in clusters, almost confusing people's eyes.

Shen Zhihan looked at his hair that had been buried in the tree trunk again, and finally an idea came to his mind.

——Oh, so I am a tree.

At the moment when he had this thought, the hair strands connecting the tree trunk seemed to be inspired by something, and suddenly relaxed a lot.Although it can't let him go too far, it is enough to get up and move around a little.

Shen Zhihan supported the tree trunk and stood up straight, his long hair slid to the hem of his clothes with his movements, it was astonishingly long.

The white robe on his body was made of a strange fabric, soft and soft, and there was a faint streamer, reflected by the glimmer of light that came from nowhere in this small space, it was like a leaf in the world, with some colorful reflections.

Shen Zhihan subconsciously straightened out the messy skirt, and was attracted by the material of the robe.Just as he pulled up his wide sleeves with some novelty and looked again and again, a sword groan suddenly came from his ear.

Following the prestige, he saw that the baby-like cloud wall had been split open by something as high as a person from the outside. Shen Zhihan put down the corner of his sleeve, and saw a long and tall figure appearing at the end of the cloud.

It was a young man in black clothes and a golden ribbon, with a handsome and upright figure and an unrivaled demeanor.A head of black hair was tied up by a high crown inlaid with gold inlaid with black jade, and the brows were a little golden, echoing the pair of gilt eyes on the clear and handsome face, like a piece of clear amber.

Holding the sword, he walked slowly into the small space, but was stunned when he saw the figure under the tree.

The man in Xuanyi tentatively walked towards Shen Zhihan, and then looked at the other party's sparkling eyes in disbelief: "Is it...an illusion?"

Shen Zhihan looked at the other party's gorgeous golden eyes, the light in the secret realm refracted colorful brilliance at the bottom of his eyes, but the beauty was not at all exaggerated, but clear and clear, as if containing the breeze and the bright moon.

Subconsciously, he reached out and touched the other person's cheek.

As if blessed by the heavens, that picturesque cheek also felt like suet jade, and it felt so good in the hand that Shen Zhihan almost didn't want to take his hand away again.

The other party seemed to be taken aback by Shen Zhihan's sudden behavior, and hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid his troublesome hands, then pointed his sword down and bowed to him: "Excuse me, it's just that your Excellency looks too much like the next old friend... I entered this place by mistake, I wonder if your Excellency can tell me how to get out?"

"……go out?"

Shen Zhihan seemed to be stimulated by these two words. Hearing the words, he repeated it in a low voice, then immediately rushed after the man in Xuanyi, and hugged his left arm tightly: "Take me...out!!!"

The latter was caught off guard, never expecting Shen Zhihan to make such a pounce.It should be known that he was only less than half a head taller than Shen Zhihan, and when he was thrown by a grown man like this, he staggered almost immediately, and had no choice but to stretch out his right hand to wrap his arms around him, only then was he able to stabilize his figure.

Shen Zhihan raised his head, but his vision became blurred for some reason. He was stunned for a moment, and something warm in his eyes slid down his cheeks, and there was a burst of saltiness on the corners of his lips.

The man in Xuanyi was taken aback for a moment, and then held Shen Zhihan's cheeks in disbelief, but his clear and soft voice began to tremble: "...Hanhan?"

As soon as he let go of his hand, he didn't even care about the saber he was holding in his hand, and let it fall to his feet, letting out a clear and clear wail.

"Is it you?! You are not dead???"

The man in Xuanyi held Shen Zhihan's shoulders with such force that he almost crushed his shoulder blades!But Shen Zhihan didn't seem to feel it, tears fell down, but turned into a clear bead the moment it left his chin, slipped quickly along the folds of his clothes, and then made a crisp crash on the ground.

Shen Zhihan grabbed the other party's sleeve covered with gold embroidery, but he could only repeat "Take me away" over and over again, as if no matter what he said, he was powerless. Only these three words, like a cry, called out the truest in his heart demands.

Take me away!Go outside, go to the world, go to the world, go to the place with you——

As if knowing what he was thinking, the man in Xuanyi raised his hand to wipe away the remaining tears on Shen Zhihan's face, and then made a move with one hand.

The crystal long sword lying at the feet of the two suddenly let out a long cry, then slowly floated up, rubbing against the former's hand.

But he stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and then the brilliance in his eyes brightened, and he swung the sword, and he slashed directly at Shen Zhihan's long hair that was still attached to the tree trunk behind him!

"!!!"

Shen Zhihan suddenly woke up.

The heart was beating rapidly in the chest cavity, almost breaking through the body and jumping out.He pressed his chest with one hand, gasping for breath, trying to recall the reason why he was so excited in the dream, but found that he couldn't remember anything like he was in the womb.

He stared at the plain-colored tent for a long while, and finally he calmed down.Unexpectedly, when I got up, I realized that at some point in time I was covered in cold sweat, soaking through two layers of underwear.

The soreness from excessive use of spiritual power in his body did not ease in the slightest, Shen Zhihan got out of bed in a daze, and the memories in his mind finally began to slowly return.

——Brother, this life is too bitter, I have had enough.

Feng Bumin's voice seemed to be still echoing in his ears, Shen Zhihan was stunned for a moment, and finally the tip of his nose was sore.

He broke his promise again.

Promises are made again and again, and promises are broken again and again.

Shen Zhihan supported the table, but a fishy sweetness welled up from his chest.

He sucked his nose and pressed it down, but slowly clenched his pale fingertips, his knuckles turned white.

The destruction of the Demon Sealing Formation and the explosion of tens of thousands of Void Demons under Feng Bumin's order should have had a considerable impact on Tianyuan.

Thinking of Feng Bumin's explanation before leaving, Shen Zhihan finally suppressed his grief, and stretched out his hand to grab the Taoist robe hanging on the side.

Alan was right, he couldn't let the sacrifices of Xie Changliu and Feng Bumin be in vain.You can remember anytime, but the most important thing now is to seal the Fallen God Tianyuan!

He walked quickly to the door of the room and opened it, only to see a straight figure standing among the snow-white plum blossoms.

For so many years, Fang Qiyu's dressing habits seem to have never changed.

That green dress looks like a beautiful green bamboo in the snow, it seems that it has never been bent, and a hair band of the same color as the clothes is tied up high on the black hair, and the end of the hair band is blown up by the cold wind, flowing like in a painting fairy.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and looked over. Although his face was pale, there was still a gentle smile familiar to Shen Zhihan in his eyes: "Qingyun woke up?"

Shen Zhihan nodded, then went down the steps, and said slowly: "I also want to thank Qi Yu for sending me back to the sect."

"I know you resent me in your heart," Fang Qiyu sighed, with a hint of melancholy in his eyes, "but Qingyun, Fang has been studying the magic sealing formation for so long, how could he not know that the sword of the fixed formation can be drawn, and the magic sealing Will the array collapse?"

Shen Zhihan didn't speak.

Seeing this, Fang Qiyu said again: "The reason why I did that was because I didn't want to see you get hurt..."

Seeing that the former still had no intention of speaking, he finally sighed again: "If you don't want to listen, I won't speak."

"I'm not blaming you," Shen Zhihan shook his head, "I'm blaming myself. In the final analysis, whether it's Xie Changliu's death or Feng Bumin's death, it's because I'm too weak to protect others. "

He pressed his temples, and his expression suddenly felt a little painful: "But my mind is so messed up, I can't calm down to practice at all!!!"

Fang Qiyu was startled, then reached out and took Shen Zhihan's arm.

Shen Zhihan's voice became hoarse, and the other party's Qi Yu's reaction was a little dazed, but he saw that the other party actually grabbed his hand, and then pressed it on his chest.

The other party's clothes were not too thick, and Shen Zhihan could clearly feel the warmth of his chest and the strength of his heartbeat, every beat was like beating a drum.

Fang Qiyu spoke softly, and the voice echoed in his chest, making Shen Zhihan's scalp tingle.

"Time is also fate."

Fang Qiyu chuckled, and said slowly: "Qingyun, we cultivators practice the way of swordsmanship and the way of heaven. However, the way of heaven is far away, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see and control. Therefore, all we can do is to adapt, and to adapt. make the right choices in the process.”

He paused, then raised his head, with a faint smile on his brows: "So Fang is waiting for you here, in fact, to say goodbye."

Shen Zhihan's hands trembled: "Farewell?"

Fang Qiyu nodded with a smile: "Fang is leaving now, Fallen God Abyss has now collapsed into a valley, the bottom crack is too large, I only made a hasty seal when I sent you back last time, if you don't reinforce it, I'm afraid it won't be more than three days Days will be broken by the demons of the void."

"But your body..." Shen Zhihan frowned, "And that sacrificial formation, you don't really want to use it, do you?"

"Qingyun doesn't like it, so Fang won't use it."

Seeing the suspicious look on the other side, Fang Qiyu smiled calmly again: "Qingyun doesn't know me yet, why did Fang ever lie to you?"

"Can……"

Shen Zhihan's lips moved, and just about to stop him again, a thunderbolt suddenly struck down!

"boom!!!"

Qingjing Peak was the closest to Zuowang Peak, Zijin Thunder reflected the light in Shen Zhihan's eyes, and he saw clearly that the Thunder that was as thick as an adult's thigh landed on Qingjing Peak!

"Go and have a look."

Fang Qiyu raised his hand, and suddenly gave Shen Zhihan a slight push on the back.The strength was not strong, but it pushed the latter to stagger a few steps forward.

Shen Zhihan stood still and looked back, and saw the other party saying goodbye to him with a smile: "It's good to have Qingyun, take care. When Fang comes back, my friend will make milk tea for me again."

Shen Zhihan was stunned for a while, and then nodded with a complicated expression: "Okay, it's a deal!"

As soon as he sniffed, he pinched the sword seal and flew away immediately.Tuliu Fang Qiyu was still standing there alone, like a lone pine in the snow.

He looked deeply at Shen Zhihan's back, not even willing to blink his eyes, as if he wanted to engrave Shen Zhihan deep in his soul.

Fang Qiyu lowered his head and gave a wry smile until he could no longer see that elegant figure.

"I'm sorry, Qingyun."