[Rebirth] Brother, let me go to your bowl

A black cloud shrouded the sky, and the people walking on the road retreated one after another.

Among the crowd, only two people are still moving forward leisurely.Among them was a boy with a sword on his back, and the other was a handsome young man in black.

Suddenly, the young man in black stopped in his tracks.The boy next to him was startled, looked at him and asked, "Ah Xiao, what's the matter?"

Wu Xiao, a young man in black, raised his head to look at the sky, and said, "The Buddha Formation, the eyes of the formation have been broken."

Just as his words fell, a pale lightning pierced the sky.

"The spiritual energy that has been blocked for thousands of years has started to flow again." Wu Xiao narrowed his eyes and looked to the north.For a moment, the Polaris, which hung high in the sky, burst into daylight-like light.

"!!" Zhou Zixue was shocked, countless questions popped up in his mind at the same time, and he didn't know which one to ask first.

Wu Xiao lowered his head, looked at him, and said, "Let's go."

"Go?" The boy looked at him puzzled.

"Where we should go, let's continue going." Wu Xiao smiled, stretched out his hand, and whistled, "But time is running out, so we have to hurry up!"

After a crisp whistle, a black shadow streaked across the sky and rushed towards the two of them.

"Be careful!" Zhou Zixue subconsciously grabbed the wrist of the young man next to him and pulled him into a change.Wu Xiao shook his head and said with a smile, "Don't worry."

He looked at the shadow in the sky and said, "This is a falcon."

At this time, Zhou Zixue had already seen the shape of the black shadow clearly.It was a huge, black bird.The silhouettes of the two of them were reflected in those sharp beast eyes.

Wu Xiao stretched out his hand and touched the black bird's feathers, then turned to Zhou Zixue and said, "Come up."

The black bird carried the two of them, flapped its wings, and flew eastward.

The cold wind was like an arrow, passing across the young man's cheek.

Go east, go east, go east.The blackbird did not change direction, did not hesitate, and flew all the way to the far east.

Then, a pitch-black color appeared in front of the boy's eyes.

"Here we are." Wu Xiao said, and made a gesture in the air to let the black bird descend from a high altitude.Zhou Zixue took a look, there was a large reef underground.

He jumped off the black bird's back, landed firmly on the ground, turned around, stretched out his hands to Wu Xiao, and said, "A Xiao, be careful."

Wu Xiao smiled slightly, jumped off the back of the black bird, held Zhou Zixue's hand, and stood beside him.

"Look." Wu Xiao raised his hand, pointed at the darkness in the distance, and said.

"?"

"It's the sea, Zhou Zixue." Wu Xiao said slowly, "And it's the East China Sea in the rainstorm."

As if echoing his words, a thunderbolt exploded flat, black clouds overwhelmed the top, and a strong wind was approaching, sweeping the entire coast.The dark sea water is like a ferocious monster, showing its minions in the dark night.The turbulent waves rushed to the shore.

"!!!!"

Like the conditioned reflex, Zhou Zixue took a step forward, facing the huge waves, and slashed out with a backhand sword.

"boom!!!!"

The waves hit the rocks and rolled up a thousand piles of snow.

Snow-white foam splashed and wet the boy's clothes.

Wu Xiao was behind him, looking at him with a smile, but there was no trace of water on his body.If you look carefully, you will find that there is a faint halo on his body.

"A laugh?"

"Zhou Zixue, if I remember correctly, you are practicing the Water-Blooding Sword Art from the Suhua Sect." Wu Xiao put his hands in his sleeves, looked at Zhou Zixue and said.

Zhou Zixue was puzzled, but still nodded, and replied, "That's right."

"Then, let's take a good look at the sea." Wu Xiao took a step back and said.

"????"

"Sword Overwhelming Water, the original is about the surging sea in a storm." Wu Xiao said slowly, his voice was erratic, with a layer of mystery, "The sea hit the shore, knowing that it would be fruitless, but it still didn't stop ."

"Can you see the determination to die?"

In his words, the boy with the sword was staring at this sea area obsessively.

Then, draw the sword.Covered with water, listen to the waves.

The sword soars into the sky!

Wu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, took a step back, and said in a low voice: "It's done. It's not in vain that I used the ancient secret method."

At the same time, in Suhua Mountain, it was raining heavily.

Thunder fell from the sky, heavy rain poured down, and the formerly prosperous place of cultivating immortals was in a state of depression.

Tang Ziyu opened his eyes abruptly, and sighed softly: "The eyes of the array are broken."

The girl in red standing beside him was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise, "How could it be? So fast?!"

Tang Ziyu smiled wryly and said: "The fortunes of the sky are not as good as the calculations of people, and besides, the right time and place are not in our hands." He stood up, looked into the distance, and murmured: "It is said that the calculations of people are not as good as the calculations of the sky, but the sky is not in our hands." Forget it, it was never on our side."

Shu Qian's expression was complicated, and after a long time, she said, "Then what are you going to do now?"

"There is the last road left." Tang Ziyu shook his head and said, "Explode the mountain."

"That formation?" Shu Qian's face changed, "Are you sure that you can seal the spiritual acupoint?"

Tang Ziyu turned around, spread out her hands, and said, "I'm not sure at all. But this is the last resort. It's just doing your best and obeying the destiny."

Listening to fate, Tang Ziyu raised the corners of his mouth and sneered, fate has never favored them.

Shu Qian smiled miserably and nodded slowly.She said, "What about my sister?"

"..."

Tang Ziyu shook his hand, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp "clang".

"Do you still remember?!" Shu Qian froze for a moment, then suddenly shouted at Tang Ziyu, "You shouldn't!!"

"Ah." Tang Ziyu sighed and said, "I remember."

"!!!"

"Let's go, go to the main hall and take a look." Tang Ziyu closed his eyes, turned around suddenly, and walked out.

Behind him, Shu Qian gave him a complicated look before hurriedly following him.

Yulai Peak, ancestral hall.

In the hall, there was silence.Darkness enveloped the space, and only a few desks had three life candles burning.

Suddenly, one of the three weak flames suddenly went out.

"!" Shu Qian covered her mouth to prevent herself from making disrespectful voices here.

Tang Ziyu, who was walking in front of her, changed his expression and quickened his pace.

On the table, there are three red candles.

The shortest one was still burning slowly, with a bright flame.Beside it, the other two life candles that were slightly longer could no longer emit such bright flames.

In the middle of a life candle, the sparks on it exploded suddenly, exposing the candle wick.When the sparks dissipated, the flame on the candle had turned pale.

On the other candle, there was only a little bit of smoke left, which hadn't dissipated yet.

Tang Ziyu looked down, and under the candle, the man's name was:

Xiao Mingzhe.

In the extreme north, the cold wind roared and it was extremely cold.

And in the secret place of the ice lake, he couldn't completely get rid of this scene.Ice and snow covered this place, but compared to the outside, there was less roaring wind and more faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

Ye Yan opened his eyes, only to find himself standing in an endless darkness.

"?" He blinked and walked forward, one step after another.

The darkness seemed endless, and there was not a single sound in the darkness.He was the only one left, staying here alone.

Finally, he found a little light in the darkness.

The boy approached Guangming in surprise, and then he saw a familiar figure.

"Senior Brother?!" Ye Yan shouted at the man's back, "Senior Brother Xiao?"

The man standing in the light, stopped there, didn't look back at him.

Ye Yan had a bad premonition in his heart. He took two steps forward and shouted at the man's back: "Senior Brother Xiao?! Xiao Mingzhe?!"

"Xiao Mingzhe" turned around slowly.

Business as usual.

As if they were still on Suhua Mountain, when they had a long talk. "Xiao Mingzhe" looked at him with a calm expression and peaceful eyes, and then smiled slowly.

"Eh?"

Then, the color of the dream faded, and something faded from the man's black eyes, leaving only a miserable blood red.

"!!!!!!"

Ye Yan suddenly woke up from the nightmare, an old and strange voice said: "Are you awake?"