The ultimate edge of online games

Chapter 320

Ye Sheng couldn't care much about what happened in the secret realm. At this moment, the sky began to turn white, so she quickened her pace and returned the same way.

She kicked a certain leopard who was blocking the way and wanted to attack her. She didn't read all the information, and even didn't want to pay attention to it, so she ran away without squinting.

After returning to the cliff, she stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the open space in front of her feet, and the height of the cliff, wondering if she should trust her intuition.

In case her intuition is wrong, her journey has only just begun, and she accidentally fell to her death or something, it would be a bit ugly.

The orange-yellow sun in the sky had already exposed some edges, and the surrounding area was also much brighter. She put away the torch, went to one side of the woods to pull up a small grass, broke off a branch, and walked back to the original place.

Throwing the things in their hands forward, they saw them cross a short parabola, and then fell freely to the bottom of the cliff.

Exhaling lightly, Ye Sheng tentatively raised one leg, stepped out of the cliff, lowered it slowly, and stepped on it.

A bright green surface appeared under her feet, and as she stepped on it, several small grasses and flowers grew around her.

Seeing that she had stepped on the ground, she let go of her heart, even though there was still a cliff under her feet.

Step up and continue to move forward, the next smooth surface seems to be a few centimeters higher, and when you step on it, flowers and plants grow around it, which is different from the first smooth surface.

She somehow found it quite interesting, but she didn't dare to relax too much. If the glossy surface suddenly disappeared, she would immediately fall off the cliff.

Lifting her feet and continuing to walk forward, looking back, the first piece of light has disappeared, and there is a short empty distance between her and the cliff.

Turning around and relying on intuition to go forward, this seems to be an upward ladder, relying on one's own intuition, stepping down cautiously.

She walked higher and higher step by step, and looked down at the height of her feet. Although it was not as high as ten thousand feet, it would be no problem to fall into a meatloaf.

Until one step down, a large piece of soil and grass appeared, and it continued to extend. This time... it seems to be the real thing.

Going back a few more steps, this ladder will always only show the two steps you are stepping on. If you step back, there will be no smooth surface in front of you.

She could see the stones under the soil without hindrance, and a huge formation surrounded by a string of talisman papers. What she saw was a large floating island.

There seemed to be streams and lakes on the island. She saw water flowing down the edge of the island. When it reached the formation, the water turned and headed towards the center of the island.

Can the formation still do this?
Walking on the floating island completely, the down-to-earth feeling is good, although the island is still empty.

What is the plan of the people who created this island?
But thinking about her intuition, and the formation surrounded by the underground talisman paper, she had a bad feeling that this island was created by herself, right?

But if she is now, she might just build a house on the island below, and she will never spend such effort to create a floating island.

In a lawn garden that is not too big, there are many flowers that look familiar but are not recognized by anyone. Those flowers are beautiful.

Ye Sheng didn't look much, walked to the flower forest behind, raised his hand to catch a fallen flower, soft and light, looked at the pink and white flowers clustered on the branches, which looked like peach blossoms.

There is also a very light but pleasant floral fragrance on the tip of the nose.

Going forward and crossing the flower forest, I saw a scene of small bridges and flowing water, a two-story bamboo building, and a green bamboo growing beside the small building, with crystal dew at this time.

The bamboo forest is leaning against a few rocks, which is probably the highest position on the floating island. She walked over, and the rocks are half surrounded by a secluded pool, and there is a small stream extending around the front of the bamboo building and flowing into the distance, which is probably where she was before. See the location where the water flows straight down.

In fact, she could jump across the stream, but she still walked onto the small bridge.

There is no fence in the small courtyard in front of the bamboo building, it is surrounded by a stream, and there are some round stones piled up beside the stream.

At this time, bamboo leaves and petals fell all over the building and the ground. In the small courtyard, there was a stone table, two stone benches, and a low table with a brown guqin.

There was a wooden dummy lying down on the ground, and she walked over to help the wooden dummy up.

A picture suddenly flashed before her eyes, and she saw the woman in the blue robe in her memory holding a bamboo strip by herself, and in front of her, a girl was standing in front of the wooden dummy and beating it.

Pressing her hand on the wooden dummy and moving it a few times, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth at some point, she liked it very much.

Probably it was really made by myself in the past, and it took a lot of thought.

Small bridges and flowing water, guqin and bamboo buildings, bamboo forests and peach blossoms, secluded pools and grasslands constitute such an island, which is as beautiful as a painting.

But who is that girl?
Walking to the side of the guqin, brushing off the fallen flowers on the strings, sitting cross-legged on the futon in front of the guqin, the memories came back again.

She sat quietly and plucked the piano, while the girl lay on the grass with her arms under her head and closed her eyes to listen, a pink petal fell on her body.

Putting her hands on the strings, she plucked the strings just like in the memory picture. At first, she seemed to pluck a few strings with her fingertips, but there was no tune.

Gradually, the speed became faster and faster, and the sonorous and rapid sound came out, sometimes high and sometimes low, but soon she stopped her hands suddenly and stroked the strings.

"Why did you stop?" I vaguely remember the position where the girl was lying. The woman in black hair and black clothes was resting on the back of her head with one hand, and flipping a bamboo leaf with the other. The sleeves were pulled down to reveal a black-bottomed blood-colored letter paper. arm.

Today she is not the complicated black and gold luxurious robe seen on the top of the Demon Trial Tower, but only the simple and unadorned black clothes.

As Ye Sheng turned to look at her, her narrow black eyes also looked over.

"You didn't look like this before." Ye Sheng looked at her face, knowing that this person was the girl in his memory, but it was obvious that the two looked completely different.

"Well, he looked like someone else at that time." He sat up, bent his legs, leaned his arms casually on his knees, and looked at her sideways.

Out of the corner of her eye, she watched the arm wrapped in talisman paper hang down, and the sleeves also covered her arm. A flash of inspiration flashed in Ye Sheng's mind. Ye Sheng seemed to think of something, and his eyes gradually became unbelievable.

He reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled it up in front of him. He was always extremely calm, and his eyes met her hand.

Looking at the exposed talisman paper, there was no record in the books she had read in the Demon Trial Tower, but at this moment she remembered, the information emerged, and her voice trembled a little: "Life-locking talisman?"

"The life-locking talisman is a sacrifice of qi and blood to keep the soul of the dead alive!" Ye Sheng stared at the prison with oppressive eyes, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed, "The life-locking talisman won't last long It can suck a person's blood, even if it is me, it can only last for a few decades, and your demons are powerful, dare to touch this thing?"

Putting down her arm, Ye Sheng suddenly stood up, her palm was warm, it was the blood oozing from the cracks in the talisman paper.Pacing in the yard, trying to restrain her emotions, she couldn't tell what night it was and what night it was when memories were intertwined.

However, the anger was still in her heart, she turned her head and glared at the jailer angrily: "I will die when I die, do you need you to protect my life like this? Don't want your own life? How many years have you been using the blood sacrificial life-locking talisman?"

There is still no fluctuation in the prison wall. During the fluctuation of the magic power, the blood flowing out gradually disappears. As for what is under the talisman paper, it cannot be revealed.

"I am the demon god," she said.

　Thank you Banye Shiguang and Xiao Xiuluo for your rewards, thank you for your support (づ￣3￣)づ

　　
　
(End of this chapter)