blues paradox

Under the almost pure darkness, the light also lost the meaning of existence.Blues raised the corners of his lips slightly, this is the world he is familiar with, and the deep darkness can always calm the restlessness and violence in his heart.

The body is suspended in the air, and there is no tactile sensation of stepping on the ground under the feet. Lan Tong tentatively took two steps forward without any special feeling, and there is no reference around him to judge whether he has advanced a short distance.

There seemed to be something trembling in the air, Lantiao stopped this meaningless temptation, squinted his eyes and stared fixedly ahead, there, at some point, a silver-white door appeared, with complicated patterns drawn on it , looks like some kind of unknown script.No, it was not so much a door as a wall, rising high in front of the blues and stretching out into the dark nothingness above.Blue tune subconsciously straightened his back, like a sharp knife piercing the heavens, he could clearly feel some kind of bewitching call from behind that door, which made him want to take a step out involuntarily. Push open the huge, heavy door.

Trying his best to mobilize the spiritual power hidden in his body to fight against the tempting call, Lan Tiao reluctantly endured the huge pressure that made him uncomfortable, turned his head pretending to be naive, and said with a light smile: "No, I can't go in yet, Someone... is still waiting for me to go back."

After finishing speaking, Lan Tiao raised his sleeves and sang something in a low voice. The picture in front of him suddenly changed. Sitting up, the green eyes that had just opened were slightly steamy, like a lake filled with morning mist in winter, and a trace of nostalgia flashed inadvertently.

Looking around, this is... in that bamboo house?Did Hong's plan fail, or did Xiu succeed in stopping him?But why do I always feel that I seem to have forgotten something?

Lan Tuo got up and opened the half-closed door. The strong and dazzling light made him squint his eyes involuntarily, and subconsciously stretched out his hands to block his eyes.The bright light hit the fair-skinned hand, creating a light pink halo, and the bright red blood flowing under the skin was faintly visible. Under the light and shadow, the pure black ring on the root of the finger could not see through the slightest light, as if it had been cut off abruptly. The root of the finger looks like a vessel, which looks particularly conspicuous.

The hand holding on to the door frame froze involuntarily, he finally remembered what he had forgotten - Xiao Jiu!

"Xiao Jiu, can you hear me?" Lan Tuo frowned slightly and asked softly, the ring was quietly put on his hand without any response.

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, maybe it's because she has been asleep for too long and hasn't recovered yet.Blues comforted himself like this.

"Then Xiaojiu, since you were able to pass 'Kongying' out of the ring before, can you just pass something out now?"

Unfortunately, this time, the ring still didn't respond.Lan Tuo helplessly rested his forehead and sighed, no wonder he can still stand here now, it seems that Hong mistakenly took Xiao Jiu's soul away.Lan Tuo lowered his head, and had to think about this seemingly serious problem, which was actually serious, should he go to Xiao Jiu?The answer is of course yes, but Lan Tiao and Xiu don't seem to have the time right now, and Hong's whereabouts are erratic, making it difficult to find. Although Xiao Jiu's soul is rare and precious, there is nothing special about Hong holding it other than devouring it. Useful, in order to lure myself into the bait, it won't hurt him in a short time, it should be...

"You seem to be late, Elder Mo."

The fairly familiar voice brought back Lan Tiao's sanity, he raised his head, and saw Mo Xiao in a green shirt walking out of the bamboo forest filled with thick fog with a smile on his arms holding the body of the First Elder.Well, maybe that's not a "corpse" right now, but that's only a matter of minutes later, not much difference, the blues don't think about it very seriously, in a way that seems slow but is actually extremely fast He walked to Xiu's side at a fast speed, and leaned against the blood-red barrier like Xiu, his elegant posture was mixed with a bit of carelessness, and the slightly half-squinted cat eyes revealed a bit of false innocence, which looked different. Indescribable beauty and charm.

"I'm assuming I haven't missed anything important?" he whispered with interest, smirking.

"Actually, the time is just right." Xiu took Lan Tuo's waist and pulled the boy into his arms, and naturally pressed a light kiss on Lan Tuo's lips, but it didn't go deep, just kissed lightly. moment.

Waiting obediently until Xiu let go of his red lips, Lan Tuo smiled slightly, and said meaningfully: "Father, Xiao Jiu was captured by Hong, and he has probably left Phoenix Valley by now."

"Well, this hall knows." Xiu responded softly and softly, but he didn't express much. I don't know if Xiao Jiu is not enough to mobilize his emotions or he has already expected this result, but there is a little blue tone to be sure. Xiu never worried about Xiao Jiu's safety from the beginning to the end, so he can rest assured.

"This is already an extremely fast speed. You know, this mist is not so easy." Mo Xiao walked up to Renqing with a smile, and threw the "corpse" of the Great Elder on the ground with a learned manner. Resting against the blood-red barrier behind him, he paused, his smile deepened suddenly, and he leaned into Renqing's ear ambiguously and added, "Besides, I'm not an elder anymore, just call me Mo Xiao is fine, or...do you want to call me Xiao?"

Without hesitation, he pushed away Mo Xiao who was getting closer, and Ren Qing gave him a gouged look. If eyes can really kill, then Lan Tiao can be sure that there will probably never be a "mo Xiao" named Mo Xiao in this world. Before "Phoenix Valley Elder.

"It's an unimaginable combination!" Lan Tiao fully expressed his astonishment and astonishment, although he couldn't hear half of the sincerity in his tone, "Red, the Rebel Army, Phoenix Valley...all people have tried their best, but they don't want to The final beneficiaries are indeed the two of you, what a powerful method!"

"No, as a matter of fact, it is still Phoenix Valley that benefits." Ren Qing said blankly, but did not intend to explain further.Ren Qing who was at the side shook his head helplessly, and then he explained softly, "Don't you think... this Phoenix Valley is too lifeless? It's time for some changes."

Variety?Reform?Indeed, decayed things will always be unable to withstand the tempering and changes of the years, and finally gradually disappear in the long river of history, leaving only faint traces of words to prove that they once existed, but...

"However, does Phoenix Valley have any necessary connection with you, Mo Xiao? Or should I call you... a curse?"

Lan Tiao opened his half-closed eyelids, and his piercing gaze fell on Mo Xiao. The atmosphere became tense in an instant, and a faint but not negligible murderous aura spread and wafted in the air, making people shudder uncontrollably.Not fear, not timidity, but an indescribable excitement, an impatience to fight.

"When did Master Blues know about it?" Mo Xiao was still smiling, but that smile became sinister and violent, and even the wrinkled old face was distorted a bit because of it.

Not to mention familiar, it was Lan Tiao's smile that he had only seen once but he would never forget. In the ruins of the Bingyan tribe, the man who came into being under the curse.Lan Tiao knew that the man should have disappeared with the disappearance of the curse, but he did not fall into that tragic situation, but escaped by relying on the original power of the curse, and then came to Phoenix Valley by some unknown method, possessed Mo Xiao's body.Of course, Lan Tiao prefers to believe that he accidentally came to Phoenix Valley during his escape, and then was forced to be trapped in Phoenix Valley for a long time because the body he was attached to was a phoenix.

"Not long ago, after all, the strong smell of blood and the ominous smell of death on your body were covered up too well. In fact, I was just skeptical, but my lord father should have noticed it a long time ago." Turning to look at Xiu, Lan Tiao He tilted his head pretending to be cute, and said with a smirk, "Right, Father?"

Xiu smiled inexplicably, leaned over and lightly pecked Lan Tuo's lips as a response, but he didn't intend to explain anything.

"What do you want?" Mo Xiao smiled unabated, and said lightly, but the clenched hands revealed the tension and anxiety in his heart, mixed with a little resoluteness to give it a go.

After seeing the whole process of repairing the magic circle in the cave, Mo Xiao chose to soften his attitude very self-aware.In fact, according to his observations these past few days, neither Xiu nor Lan Tiao are nosy people. As long as they don't get in the way of these two people, they shouldn't make trouble for themselves.

"Why do you think so?" There was a hint of cunning in the green eyes, and Lan Tuo innocently flattened his mouth, "I'm just asking, why are you so nervous?"

"..."

Mo Xiao smiled but said nothing, wisely choosing to remain silent.

"So, can we leave?" Lan Tuo changed the subject, turned his head to look at Ren Qing who was standing silently aside, wondering if he knew Mo Xiao's real identity?

"Of course, but please wait a moment longer. You must know that the phoenix is ​​a creature that can be reborn from the ashes. In order to make our respected Great Elder disappear completely, we probably have to waste a little more time."