20demayo Chapter 87 Loose Immortals
Chapter 87 Loose Immortals
The blazing sun shrouded Su Yi, casting a long shadow on the ground.Su Yi lowered his head and looked at the phantom on the ground. His eyes showed an almost empty confusion—how long has he been walking?Why can you be so firm in believing that there must be a way out ahead?And where is Jun Wuye?No, Jun Wuye, who is Jun Wuye?
And once there is a crack in the belief, it is extremely easy to fall apart.The weather was clearly warm, but Su Yi felt a chill all over his body, and his thinking seemed to be stuck in an endless loop.Su Yi squatted down slowly, he held his forehead, trying to soothe his inner anxiety a little.
And the phantom on the ground swayed slightly, single and single, as if mocking his helplessness.
Su Yi's head was in pain, and his brows were tightly frowned. He supported the ground with his left hand, and quickly closed his eyes again.But even so, all the images since entering this strange place flashed fiercely in his mind, the same little bumpkin, empty except for him, it seems that he hasn't talked to anyone for a long time?
The corners of Su Yi's lips were tightly pursed. He was not a talkative person, but he definitely didn't like to keep silent like someone.someone?Who is that?
The image of a young man dressed in feathers and a star crown with a cold expression flashed across Su Yi's mind. He was as indifferent as snow on a mountain, but when he looked at him, there was a ray of warmth in his eyes.Su Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and his expression was no longer in a trance. He stood up and looked at the endless forest in front of him - if he didn't leave, he would just sit and wait to die, and maybe he would become as confused as before and completely become a madman.
Su Yiqi smiled with his lips, and there was a trace of determination in his brows, and he had already taken the first step under his feet.However, in a very short period of time, this piece of unseen twin flowering trees unexpectedly sprouted flower buds at the same time. Su Yi was startled by this vision, and it took another breath or two. Speed blossomed.
In the blink of an eye, the gorgeous Bingdi flowers are in full bloom like a sea, and the world that was still green before has taken on a new look.But this is not the end. Su Yi soon discovered that the edges of those wanton and enchanting flowers were showing signs of withering. As expected, countless twin flowers withered one after another, leaving a damaged red on the ground. When the wind blew, his eyes were full of confusion. , like the most colorful wound.
Su Yi broke free from the initial hesitation, he calmly looked at this obviously abnormal scene, and chose a direction to walk forward.The wind swept away, and they piled up on the ground in front of Su Yi, as if they were blocking Su Yi's pace.Su Yi didn't look sideways, and he continued to walk forward step by step.
But the sky seemed to be uncomfortable with it, the wind that had always been soft turned out to be much stronger, and the soft petals were also strengthened invisibly. They slashed across Su Yi's body, making tiny wounds, and were scratched. Blood dripped through the opened skin, seeping into the soil little by little.
His flesh was turned outwards, and his clothes were stained with blood, which was particularly frightening because of the white clothes.Those wounds didn't hurt at first, but the superposition of countless wounds turned out to be like thousands of knives stabbing your soul bluntly. Su Yi endured the constant stabbing pain and continued to walk forward. His steps were heavy and Slow, but without the slightest slack, if anyone sees it, he will be impressed by his terrifying perseverance.
Maybe he walked like this for a day, maybe he walked like this for a year, Su Yi no longer remembered the passing of the days, and he only had one belief in his mind - keep walking until he finds Jun Wuye.
And suddenly there was a sigh in the sky, the voice was very old, and the image of an old man who had gone through the ups and downs of the world appeared in people's mind.
Su Yi didn't seem to hear it, he didn't stop because of the sigh, and moved forward wholeheartedly.
"Why are you still leaving? Do you know that 100 years have passed since you arrived here?" It was the sigh that spoke, and the same tone seemed to be soaked in the ancient desolation and loneliness.
Hearing the number of 100 years, Su Yi raised his head and glanced at the sky, but he kept walking: "The person I'm looking for again, if I can find him, I'm willing to go another 100 years." Probably because After not speaking for a long time, Su Yi's originally clear voice was a little dry, and his articulation was not as clear as before.
"The person you are looking for? Look, the mounds around you, they are either peerless beauties, or heroic heroes, but in the end, haven't they turned into a pile of loess? Look, there is nothing but you here. Is there anyone else? Presumably the person you are looking for has already been buried in some mound?"
The voice in the sky spoke calmly, and Su Yi finally stopped. He looked around at the countless slightly protruding small mounds, and a trace of sadness flashed in his heart. It turned out that the dead people were buried inside.
He raised his head and said word by word: "It is true that being buried in the loess is the fate of most people in the world. But I believe that the person I am looking for is still there."
"Heh, why do you believe it?" The voice came from nowhere.
Su Yi was silent for a long time without speaking, and a ray of star burst out of his eyes: "It's not because of anything, it's just because I believe." As he spoke, he pointed to a beating place in his left chest, and then it started again. Forward.
"Oh..." Another sigh.
Su Yi was startled, and saw a bony figure suddenly appearing in front of him.
It was an old man, he was wearing khaki clothes, he was leaning on a crutch made of black wood in his hand, his sideburns and beard were already grey, and the cracked lines on the dry ground occupied his face arrogantly, making people Can't make out what he looked like when he was younger.But from the sunken eye sockets, there seemed to be some unknown flame burning, which made people feel that he still had a little energy.
"Tsk, young people nowadays." The old man lingered on Su Yi with his aging eyes. He sized Su Yi carefully and shook his head quickly, as if he was caught in some memory.
Obviously the old man in front of him looked weak and could be knocked down with a single fist, but Su Yi felt that under the old man's scrutiny, he seemed to be turned into a naked baby with nowhere to hide. What a terrifying existence?
Although he had lost all his cultivation, Su Yi faintly felt that the person in front of him was the strongest monk he had ever seen. He immediately concluded that the person in front of him was the key to finding Jun Wuye. He immediately knelt down with respectful eyes, The back is straight, like a sword in its sheath, hiding its own sharpness: "Senior, please also inform the whereabouts of the junior companion."
Seeing Su Yigong's cautious look, the old man laughed loudly, showing his jagged teeth: "There are three people who came in with you, which one are you asking?"
Su Yi raised his head slightly, with a neither humble nor overbearing expression: "With the ability of the senior, why can't I see which of the three people the junior mentioned?"
The old man didn't answer, he flicked his sleeves and lifted Su Yi who was kneeling on the ground.Su Yi quickly stabilized his body and stood still, and suddenly found that his dantian warmed up, and he recovered his spiritual power. No, the wandering spiritual power seemed to be much thicker than before, and there was actually a sign of a breakthrough?Su Yi was horrified to find that even with the divine consciousness of the late Yuanying period, he would not be able to discover the cultivation of the old man. No, if he hadn't seen the figure of the old man, it would be as if no one existed in front of him just with the divine consciousness.
"You are about to be promoted to Yuanying. As long as you leave here, you will be baptized by thunder." The old man glanced at Su Yi, and stated a fact lightly.
Su Yi saw that the old man had no malice towards him, otherwise he would not allow himself to be so presumptuous, let alone help his breakthrough, Su Yi smiled bitterly: "Senior, it is important to be promoted to Nascent Soul, but to me it is a companion." I hope that senior will be sympathetic to his whereabouts."
Hearing this sentence, the old man's eyes sparkled, he stroked his snow-white beard, and then said slowly: "It is true that your companion is not dead, but you don't have to look for him anymore. May come to find you again."
!!!
how is this possible! ! !
Seeing Su Yi's disbelief, the old man snorted softly, and his left hand moved slightly, and a phantom suddenly appeared in front of Su Yi—the wind was surging in that phantom, and a young man in a feather and a star crown stepped on the cloud light and floated away , like the fairy in the legend.
The young man is tall and handsome, his appearance is very good, it is rare to see a good appearance in the world of cultivating immortals, the most eye-catching thing is the bright red cinnabar mark between his eyebrows, as if there is brilliance flowing in it, it is heart-warming admire.
That young man is undoubtedly Jun Wuye, Su Yi's eyes stopped on the cloud light under Jun Wuye's feet, and his expression became more and more dignified—could it be...
The old man seemed to have seen Su Yi's thoughts, and nodded immediately: "You are not old, but your vision is not bad. Yes, that is the light of guidance."
The light of reception... Then Jun Wuye went to the fairy world?No wonder the old man said that it was impossible for Jun Wuye to come looking for him again. Every plane has its own pressure range, so the most powerful existence in the cultivation world is only Sanxian.If a person from the fairy world wants to enter the cultivation world, even if they want to, they will be powerless, because once a person from a high plane comes to a low plane, it will inevitably cause the collapse or even destruction of the space.
Su Yi's face turned pale in an instant, his lips trembled, but he suppressed himself so that his voice would not tremble: "How is it possible, he was only a golden core cultivator when he came in."
The old man looked at Su Yi's stubborn appearance and shook his head again: "Do you know that kid's father is a fairy, and his mother is a mortal woman? He has half of the blood of a fairy, but he has been suppressed by the turbid air of the mortal world. If it weren't for this time When he came to Guixu, which is adjacent to the realm of cultivation and immortality, he still doesn't know when this suppression will be lifted. And once this suppression is lifted, he can no longer stay here."
Su Yi looked blank, he pursed his lips, and his slender eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes: "Then who are you?"
The old man looked at Su Yi sympathetically at first, but his expression changed after hearing Su Yi's question. His old voice was a little bewildered: "You ask me? I'm just a loser who won't make it through the tribulation."
The author has something to say: Jun Wuye's life experience. . . . . →→, In fact, this is very much in line with the standard configuration of a certain article many years ago, um, but now a certain article is still popular to upgrade the useless male lead.
┭┮﹏┭┮ In addition, it is really coming to an end soon. . . ==
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