mousepad-d2 1. Insatiable Garan
1. Insatiable Garan
Over northern Xinjiang, there have always been two rounds of bright moons hanging high. One round is like an ice plate, like a jade soul, turning at any time.On the other hand, the whole body of the moon is crimson red, like a full moon forever, and the shadow of a big tree can be vaguely seen in it.Residents in northern Xinjiang have always talked about the moon hanging above their heads. Some people say it is a gift from the gods, and others say that the moon is as red as blood, which is an ominous omen. But this moon has been hanging above their heads for thousands of years. , There has never been any miraculous thing happened, so this statement is self-defeating.
Some people even said that this is not the moon at all, but something that looks like the moon.
No matter how the world has different opinions, the wonders of northern Xinjiang are always hanging above the nine heavens, attracting many tourists to come and watch.Some people see the shadow of a tree in the middle of the moon, and they think it is Guanghan Palace, and that tree is the osmanthus tree in Guanghan Palace.As for why Guanghan Palace is blood red, everyone skipped it without exception.
The sky is cloudless tonight, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the moonlight is especially quiet and beautiful. On that red moon, however, a small spot of light appeared. Teardrops dripping from the round moon.Fortunately, this place is sparsely populated, and there is only a piece of yellow sand everywhere, so that it will not attract everyone's curiosity and prying eyes.
Xie Yi manipulated the wooden kite to soar in the turbulent airflow, smoothly crossing the biting wind and gradually approaching the ground.Several middle-level priests were carried on the wooden kite, with amulets made of dragon balls hanging around their necks, and they were hiding in the spiritual power shield and observing the ground excitedly and curiously.
The wooden kite pierces the air majesticly like an eagle, and moves nimbly and silently at night like a bat, leaving only a huge black shadow on the yellow sand.
The Yanjiamu kite moved silently in the night wind, lowered over the Gobi desert with dwarf shrubs and the delicate and dangerous quicksand, and landed on the edge of a dilapidated and dilapidated house.The house is built on a high place sheltered from the wind, and there are many Buddha statues carved on the solid cliffs on both sides, but it has been eroded by time, making it look unclear.There are many Populus euphratica growing around, and it doesn't look very dry.
This Buddhist temple was built on a grand scale, with a graceful momentum, and the surrounding environment is also suitable for human habitation. For some reason, it was abandoned.Fortunately, the materials used in the construction of the temple were very good. Despite the wind and frost, it still maintains the basic scale and can cover people's heads from the wind, frost, rain and snow.
This place is naturally Wuyan Jialan.After Xie Yi made up his mind to leave, he still decided to go down to the realm to build a stronghold for Shen Ye, and then set off to the Central Plains and even overseas to search for spiritual objects.He thought all night in the dead of night, tossed and turned, and still decided on Wuyanjialan as the first stronghold of Diliuyue City in the lower realm.
Under Liuyue City, there is either a vast snowy area or a desolate desert. It is very difficult to find a suitable place to live.Countless oases in the desert are occupied by people, and Liuyue City's strong presence is bound to cause fights.The population of the Lieshan tribe is no more than [-], and it really has no advantage over the countries on the ground.
Furthermore, the countries in the Western Regions are constantly fighting with each other, and Liuyue City will be involved, which will inevitably lead to wars between countries and it will be difficult to escape, which will even arouse the coveting of mortals in the lower world.Rather than fighting for an unsatisfactory place to stand, it is better to choose Wuyanjialan, which is relatively remote and far away from human habitation.
What's more, Wuyan Jialan was the place where Shennong and Shenshang once stayed, and there is still fresh air left.Given that Dragon Ball is far away in Liuyue City, it is undoubtedly better for Lieshan people to live here than in other places.
Xie Yi made up his mind, locked the position from a high altitude with Yanshi's excellent eyesight, and manipulated the wooden kite to fly straight towards it.
As soon as Mu Yuan just landed, the priests couldn't wait to jump down before they could fully fold their wings, walking back and forth on the ground excitedly.The sand is soft and fine to the touch, and it leaks completely through the fingers in an instant.There are lush Populus euphratica growing on the sand, which is completely different from the plants growing in Liuyue City.The wind that blows off the scorching heat of the day, and the face is so cold that it hurts. Fortunately, Liuyue City has always been extremely cold, so this little coolness is not a problem at all.
There are two bright moons in the sky, one silver and one red.Seen from the ground, the place where they have lived for generations is only a small point in this infinite sky, and compared with this vast land, it is as small as a drop in the ocean.
Xie Yi was not as excited as the priests, he had already traveled all over the mountains and in a small grotto in the middle of the mountain, and in the end, it was still the infinitely bitter and cold city of the gods that haunted him in his dreams.
He restrained his emotions, pulled out the long knife with his backhand, and wiped the horizontal knife with his parallel fingers, creating a light and shadow, submerged in darkness.
Xie Yi held a horizontal knife and marched in Wuyanjialan.Wuyanjialan has been abandoned for a long time, and there is a stale smell floating in the air. There are many shadows in the shadows, hiding in the dark, staring at this uninvited guest with malicious intent.
Countless darkness came over, as if to drown and crush him, but Xie Yi felt a familiar feeling, as if he had skillfully swung a horizontal knife countless times to kill his prey in countless dark nights.He walked in the dark, as naturally as a fish swimming in the sea or a goshawk fighting in the sky.Xie Yi simply closed his eyes and let his body instinctively kill the attacking demon spirits. Even in the situation where he could not see at all, his saber technique was still cold and crisp, just like breathing.
The priests followed behind him, only to see flesh and blood flying in front of him, and the demon spirits who lived here and practiced in this place avoided one after another, and some even ran out of the temple directly.The priests couldn't help being very surprised, and looked at Xie Yi with adoring eyes.In the past, they only knew that he was a disciple of the high priest, and his Yanshu was extraordinary, let alone that his martial arts and spiritual power far surpassed them.Looking at it now, it is probably because his talent in Yanshu is too against the sky, covering up these relatively ordinary aspects.
After getting rid of the monsters blocking the way, Xie Yi and the priests carefully walked around the ruins and entered the deeper part of Wuyanjialan.There are many traps in the depths of Wuyan Jialan, and I don't know who arranged them. If they don't dismantle them, I'm afraid that people from the Lieshan tribe will come in the future, causing many unnecessary casualties.
First, with the formation based on the principle of five behaviors, a lot of thunder light is ejected from the holes on both sides of the corridor from time to time, and anyone who touches it is either killed by lightning or falls to the ground paralyzed.Xie Yi used the wind spell to wipe away the dust on the mechanism, revealing a clear structure.He picked up a long stick, made a few gestures on the ground, inserted the horizontal knife into the mechanism bracket, and relied on the hard material of the horizontal knife to pry the mechanism directly.
The lightning stopped immediately, and the priests immediately rushed to the gate, took out the treasures in the formation, and went to other corridors to take the five elements towns in the same way.
Roughly clean Wugan Jialan inside and out, leaving only the most secret deepest part.Xie Yi left the priest aside and walked in alone.
The road in front of him seemed familiar, Xie Yi paused, remembering that this was exactly the scene of Wuyan Jialan he saw in Buzhou Mountain.Thinking of the deepest object, Xie Yi couldn't help speeding up his pace.Xu Shi was frightened by the evil spirit of blood that hadn't dried up on his body, and these demon spirits who practiced clear energy retreated to the side one after another, making way for a way.
A boulder lies quietly on the ground, surrounded by fresh air, which makes people feel refreshed.Half of the broken stone tablet fell to the ground, engraved with many ancient characters.Xie Yi jumped over the stele and walked directly to the boulder.
I'm heartbroken...
My heart is a stone... I can't change it...
The past and the future are overlapping at this moment. Standing here is Xie Yi, the Priest of Pojun, and the Chu Qi who will never exist again.Perhaps the priest who broke the army didn't really know the meaning of "the stone in my heart" when he marked this stone at the beginning, but Chu Qi, who held a horizontal knife and opened the first frost blade, has missed this wish forever .
Standing here as Xie Yi, who knew about the funeral, and carefully recalling the deep meaning behind these four words, it seemed that he had faintly touched the obscure intention that even the Pojun Priest hadn't even realized himself.
Xie Yi stretched out his hand and lightly touched the moss-covered surface of the boulder, the words of Priest Pojun seemed to be still echoing in his ears.
"Master's birthday is approaching, and this stone is surrounded by fresh air, why not... make this stone into a chair and give it to Master?"
In another time and space, this gift can never be sent out again, neither the person who wants to give it nor the person who receives it will exist in this world anymore.In this yellow sand all over the sky, how many sad things in the past have been covered up.
Xie Yi closed his eyes, forced himself to stop thinking about those illusory things, and pulled out the long blade to cut it off.Although the boulder Shennong sat on was extremely tough, it was no match for the blade full of spiritual power, and the stone dust fell on the ground almost instantly.
The prototype of the stone chair was carved out after a short time, and the rest is only finely carved, painted and carved with exquisite patterns, and polished smoothly, it is a precious birthday gift.The priest's worried call came from a distance, Xie Yi didn't have time to carve more, so he had to put it in his sleeve with the method of holding the universe in his sleeve.
In the next few days, it was nothing more than taking out the materials brought to build the magic circle, which faintly echoed the teleportation circle arranged on Liuyue City. The moment when it was completely completed was the day when the clansmen were sent down.Xie Yi shut himself in the room, planning Wuyan Jialan's interior without sleep.
Wuyanjialan was originally a temple for worshiping Buddha, but it is not suitable for a large number of people to live in.Another design of Wuyan Jialan has long been deeply imprinted in his mind, but its purpose is only to detain mortals and experimental subjects, not like a place for people to live in, but more like a prison cell.Both of these options are not feasible, and a new design is required.
Xie Yi flicked the oil lamp that was about to burn out, and the flame on the wick lit up slightly, reflecting his shadow on the wall.When Wuyan Jialan's magic circle is completed, he will go to find spiritual objects to prolong his life.He won't take these priests with him, he can't waste the manpower of the Lieshan tribe at this time, just for him, the priest who broke the army.When the magic circle is about to be set up, the timing is perfect.
As for whether he can successfully transform into a fairy body this time, it all depends on God's will.Success is also gratifying, and failure is not worrying.In his life, his greatest wish is to make his people live better.Now half of this wish has been fulfilled, and the rest is just a matter of time.Even if he can't realize this wish with his own hands, there are still countless people like him in Lie Shanbu who are working hard for this goal.
When the day comes when his spiritual power is exhausted, he will return to the Lieshan tribe, return to his master and Xiaoxi, and spend the rest of his life.It can be regarded as regrettable, but not regretful.
The priests built the magic circle and came to invite Xie Yi to watch the magic circle start.After knocking on the door for a long time, but there was no response from the Pojun Priest, he had no choice but to break into the door.I saw that there was no one in the room, only a stack of manuscripts written by Wuyan Jialan, a stone chair and a few words of explanation, the priest of Pojun had already left.
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