[Gu Jian Su Zi] Death is coming

, looking directly at Ah Xiang's direction.

Ah Xiang swooped down and landed on Tu Su's shoulder armor, as if throwing something into his master's hand, Tu Su turned around, and the object in his hand was reflected in Ziyin's eyes.

A little girl playing with a rag doll.

The feeling of suffocation receded quickly, and the overly strong feeling made Zi Yin a little dizzy. He had to support his forehead with one hand, and put the other hand on the edge of the table to stabilize his body. The long hair on his shoulders was loose on his cheeks like running water. Covering his somewhat pale face.

"Master!?" Ziyin closed her eyes, hearing this anxious call in her ears, a warm hand lifted up her long hair, and gently brushed the skin of her side face.

He raised his eyes and saw the dark eyes of his disciple who was close at hand, and the breathing of the two seemed to be intertwined, so he was a little uncomfortable with the distance, and he tilted his head back a little: "I'm fine. "

Tu Su took a few steps back, still staring at his face nervously, Ziyin was rarely uncomfortable, and there seemed to be an aura that didn't belong to him in his nostrils, he turned his head as if covering up, and abruptly changed the subject: "Ah Xiang brought Come back for what?"

As if his complexion had returned to normal, Tu Su's eyes finally relaxed, and he moved away from his face. He held the doll in front of his eyes, his expression was full of confusion: "Baby... Why did Ah Xiang bring this thing back?"

The gray-white eagle held Tu Su's shoulder without moving, and made a few short whistles with human nature.

"Ah Xiang said he thought it was food, but when he brought it back, he found something wrong." Tu Su nodded towards it, and said to Ziyin.

He took the doll from Tu Su's hand. The doll's appearance was ordinary and beautiful, with willow eyebrows and cherry lips, and a charming smile.The costumes are not quite in line with the traditions of the Central Plains. The dark blue batik satin is decorated with bright feathers in many places, and patterns of peacock or phoenix tail feathers are embroidered with silver thread. The styles are complicated.

It's not like the Central Plains... He was looking for fleeting inspiration.

Apart from Feng Qingxue from the Green Jade Altar in Hengshan and Fang Lansheng from Qinchuan, only two people are missing: Ouyang Shaogong and Xiangling.This doll is a woman, and it is more likely that the object of the reminder is Xiangling...

"Tu Su, do you have any impression of this kind of clothing?" Zi Yin already had a guess in his heart, looked up at Tu Su, saw his eyebrows frowned, and the guess was confirmed by seven or eight points.

"In my hometown... sisters often wear this dress in Shengri." Tu Su lowered his head slightly.

Zi Yin knew that this would always be a scar in Tu Su's heart, sighed, and said quietly: "As a teacher, I want to go to Wumeng Linggu, can Tu Su accompany me?"

Tu Su probably won't go.

Over the years, Tu Su's ambition has become stronger and stronger, and he often eats soft things rather than tough ones.But this incident can be said to have changed his life, how can it be compared with ordinary pain and setbacks...

"I want to go back and have a look..." Tu Su sighed, the end gradually fell, drifting with the wind, Ziyin even thought he had never spoken.Tu Su said again: "When is Master going to leave?"

"Now." Zi Yin asked after a pause, "How is Tu Su's soaring technique?"

At first, in order to prevent him from breaking into Tianyong City and causing disasters when the evil spirit broke out, he did not teach him his own sword control skills. Now he has learned the soaring technique of Tianyong City by accident. .

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"I'm not very skilled yet." Tu Su bowed his head, feeling a little ashamed.

"Don't blame yourself, then Master Yujian will take you there." The master seemed to have expected this situation, and responded naturally.

He nodded silently, followed his master out of the forest formation, and walked to an open space.Master slowly drew out the broad sword.There are not many decorations on the sword, the appearance is thick and clumsy, the edge is dull and ingenious, it looks quite weighty and imposing.

He drew a spell and cast a spell, the light blue radiance dissipated, he gently held the broad sword and floated in the air, as if there was nothing there, and then lightly jumped onto the sword.

"Come up." A hand with sharp bones was stretched out in front of Tu Su's eyes. He raised his head, and saw the master turned to look at him intently.

"Hold on tight." Tu Su borrowed his strength to mount the sword, and firmly grasped Master's belt upon hearing this.The art of controlling the sword is somewhat different from the art of soaring, and he is not quite used to the touch of the sword under his feet.

At first, Master seemed to be taking care of himself intentionally, but the speed was not too fast.It wasn't until he flew to a high place and penetrated the clouds, and the surrounding clouds retreated rapidly, that Tu Su realized that Master's Taoism is profound, and he still has enough room to shield himself from the high wind.

The space above the sword was narrow, and the two of them were very close to each other. Tu Su was a little taller than the master, holding his belt tightly, as if embracing him, and the breath was filled with the clear breath of the master, which was unbearable. Let go of his restless thoughts about returning to his hometown.

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Southern Xinjiang, Wumengling Valley

Since entering this deep mountain and valley, Ziyin noticed that Tu Su's aura was not smooth, and watched his expression from time to time, seeing him looking at the mountains and rivers along the way in a dazed and nostalgic way.

The further you go, the more desolate it becomes. Earlier, you could see the streams and springs containing the aura of heaven and earth, the unique grasses and butterflies in southern Xinjiang, and there are also smart and strange animals. Gradually, the flowers withered and leaves fell, and there was no sound.Zi Yin didn't know exactly where the reminder was pointing to, and he wanted to accommodate Tu Su, so he didn't make a sound to chase him away, and the two stopped and stopped, and finally arrived at the entrance of the village before sunset.

The village is dilapidated. In the eyes of Ziyin, an outsider, the formations are like complex patterns on the faded ground, and the bases of the collapsed and broken stone pillars are still firmly embedded in the ground. made.Overlooking the entire village, the houses change with the terrain, high and low, revealing a simple wildness.

Seeing Tu Su silently bowing to the statue of Nuwa, Ziyin couldn't bear it. Although this place can still be seen as Tu Su's hometown, it is now a place where no one is inhabited, wild grass is overgrown, and poisonous snakes and insects gather.

He regretted a little bit, although Tu Su had always looked indestructible, but no matter what, this was the turning point of his life, the beginning of his lonely life, which would touch the softest scar in Tu Su's heart to some extent.

Zi Yin recalled the last time Tu Su had an unusual outbreak of evil spirit. The young man was already in his arms, but he was still holding tightly to the fabric behind his back, thinking that all his relatives would leave...

Zi Yin lowered his hands and made a simple bow behind Tu Su.

After a salute, Tu Su didn't turn around, and said sullenly: "Master, if you want to find anything, come with me."

He hurried forward, messy and staggering.

Zi Yin wanted to hold his shoulder, but before he could hold Tu Su tightly, he turned around, and in the end, he only let him grab his hand.

"You don't have to hold back in front of your teacher." Ziyin didn't force Tu Su to turn around, but tightened his palms and turned to him.Tu Su lowered his head, all the expressions on his face were hidden in the shadow of his hair.

"Stay here temporarily tonight. Tu Su can go where he wants to go. As a teacher, he will not interfere." Ziyin pressed the back of Tu Su's neck with the other hand, and pulled him into his arms a little stiffly.

He has never comforted others like this before, but now he cares about Tu Su, and there is a warm current in his heart, it feels strange, but not bad.

Ziyin maintained this posture, feeling the tense muscles of Tu Su in his arms gradually relax.

He raised his head and took a closer look at this solemn and beautiful statue of Nuwa.

From his angle, Ben couldn't see Nuwa's face.

But the doll suddenly appeared in his mind, followed by the lifelike face of the statue.

He felt a sudden palpitation.At this moment, Tu Su held his right hand in reverse, and his left shoulder was also tightly held by him. When he came back to his senses, he saw Tu Su's dark eyes staring at him seriously, and said: "If Master has no goals, I think Master follow me to a place."

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"Before I met Master, I put my mother's body in the Bingyan Cave." Tu Su followed the memory of the past, and pressed his hand in the groove of the door in front of him. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the stone door shake in front of him. , the stone chips fell rustlingly, and soon the cave door opened wide, showing a different style inside.

As soon as you enter the cave, a gust of frost suddenly hits you, surrounded by jagged and strange rocks, and occasionally there are strange stones that can be illuminated embedded in the rock wall, and the bottom is bottomless.

The two stood on a half-destroyed platform, and a chain bridge in front of them extended to another slightly lower stone step, extending to the bottom of the cave in a winding way.

Tu Su has not dared to recall the unrealistic childhood fantasy for many years: attaining Taoism and becoming a fairy, and finding the secret technique of resurrection.

This wish has always been buried deep in my heart, and I have never revealed it in front of my master. I only asked my senior brother on the sidelines once when I was young, but he had to give a serious warning: yin and yang reincarnation, the way of heaven is permanent.This kind of fate-defying technique is taboo for immortal cultivators. If someone does it regardless of the cost, he will suffer catastrophe!

Since then, the senior brother's words have been played back in his mind from time to time. As he grows older, he also understands that this matter is probably not going to work.It's just more or less a long-cherished wish, and she is still reluctant to part with the maternal love that she has only vaguely felt, and she has cherished it for a long time for many years.Bringing Master in this time may be because of my subconscious mind wanting to completely let go...

Tu Su opened the way in front of Master.There are no spirit monsters that are too powerful in the cave, but they may be affected by the severe cold aura in the ice cave, so they have sharp temperaments and fierce attacks.

When the two of them reached the bottom of the cave, Tu Su suddenly noticed that Master hadn't said a word all the way. When he turned his head, he saw Master holding his chest, frowning and exhaling white air, suppressing his own voice.

"Master?!" Tu Su thought inwardly. Could it be that there is something in this cave that affects Master's cultivation?He tried his best to calm down and set up the master steadily, but found that the master's condition was far more serious than he imagined. He was almost weak and trembling.

"Let's go out first!" Tu Su decided that there was something wrong with the cave