Lost Xiaonanzhou Group

Chapter 97 The answer sinks at the bottom of the lake
After an extremely rare short period of calm, the surrounding white mist gathered and scattered like cloud patterns.

In the north and south on the west side, each has a lamp wheel, and it seems to be lit up like a virtual place.Immediately afterwards, the clouds on the road ahead dissipated, revealing a moon-shaped outline outlined with ink lines, with a light cyan color inside, lingering in the air, exactly the same color as the background of the Daoshu Achievement sky.

The air bubble where Han Yuan, Yelu Erde and other nine people are located floats in the air. Below it is the bottomless abyss of darkness and the dark city hidden in the cracks in space.

At this moment, not to mention the majestic main body of the Dao Tree rooted in the Dark City, it cannot be described in words.That is to say, compared with a section of its roots, the bubble where everyone is in is also as insignificant as a firefly.

Can't help but look up, in the moon-shaped silhouette as big as the skyline, there is a fictional black toad swimming counterclockwise. Its limbs are covered with spots. Every time it moves, Han Yuan feels that the bubbles they are in, It is closer to the sky background of Dao Tree.

How can this point be counted in the way of the mortal world?Gradually, everyone's feelings changed again.

Han Yuan felt like a scent of osmanthus flowers filling his breath.His whole body was soft and light, as if he was in a cradle, and someone whispered and sang in his ears and Ciyu, as if it recalled the memories of his first entry into the world.

Birth is the deepest memory engraved in the bottom of my heart, but I can't always recall it clearly.

In fact, at this moment, any person in the bubble will feel differently.

Perhaps this is the last ritual of the ancient warrior trial.

Mortal life is short, but it is powerful.The world of destiny spreads like ripples on the surface of a lake.And the birth of a person is the small stone thrown to the lake, and the answer sinks to the bottom of the lake.

Therefore, even if they cultivated to the level of warriors like everyone present, they still couldn't escape the law of "dreaming when you wake up, seeing is believing".

Han Yuan didn't know "what is the world of fate", in the blink of an eye, he seemed to push away layers of invisible barriers and fell into a space.

Just like when he stepped into the peat floating island in Sun Moon Lake alone, the root trees with dark red buds on the island have all withered, and the lake is surrounded by clear water, with ripples on the surface.

There are still "fin"-shaped foreign objects cruising on the surface of the lake, rippling, sometimes touching and intersecting, sometimes disappearing...

I still remember that there was one person on the island back then. Han Yuan pushed aside the withered grass and vines with a gun, and saw a person sitting upright in a shadowy corner in the northwest corner of the island.

The person's eyes were slightly closed, and at the moment of his death, his face was extremely calm.Due to the special environment of the peat floating island, his body has been immortalized for a long time, but his true spirit has disappeared for a long time.Only the extremely fine "black evil" smoke enters and exits from his [-] pores, sometimes swirls vigorously, and sometimes exudes crystal clearness.In the vision, hundreds of bubbles began to emerge, and what appeared on the screen like a fleeting image was actually a scene of deep memories engraved in a person's life and hidden in his heart.

Duanzhang suddenly opened his eyes. He was in a dangerous situation, but his eyes revealed a bright wisdom that seemed to be happy.

He raised his index finger to his lips, made a "hush" gesture, and then pointed to the sky.

This is the last ceremony for the general to return to the throne, so it is called "Self-glorious".

Outside the air bubbles, cloud gas lines gather and break apart at high speed.In the vortex with a large bowl mouth, there is a corner of the five-story wooden structure overhead palace with the words "General Dusha Koukou Enlightenment Hall" written and read organically.

Seeing this, Han Yuan was quite surprised.

At this time, Duan Zhang nodded slightly, only showing his mouth shape, although he did not make any lip-tooth sound, but this person was mobilized purely with the power of will when he was dying, and it was the emptiness of an extraordinary person who had exhausted his lifelong pursuit. , even the macroscopic power of rituals cannot be easily erased.

Han Yuan listened closely, and immediately read out the word "wish".

This is an embedded reading and writing sound wave. Although Han Yuan heard it in the Civic, the syllable fragments contained in it are like a thousand words that are hard to explain.

Han Yuan frowned, planning in his mind.

Dozens of wisps of "Heisha" smoke finally completed their final mission.Restrained by an instruction transmitted from the maternal center, they quickly pulled away from Duan Zhang's gradually stiff body, and fled towards the crack above their heads.

Han Yuan snorted coldly, stepped into the shock position, and drew a circle with the gun in the original hollow transformation, covering the black evil-shaped smoke in it, and then shot in and killed.

This is the third time for Han Yuan to use the primordial hollow transformation method to practice the spear technique, a series of mysterious and unpredictable changes in the strength of the spear.

I never thought it would be different from the previous one. When Han Yuan used the first-killing style "breaking the false killing", he hit the point of returning nothingness to oneness.

The invincible magic eye spear encountered extraordinary resistance, like a spear piercing into the branch of a Taoist tree from the bottom of the water.

"Tuk!"

There was an extremely crisp sound of falling into wood.The long sound of "Wa" that was heard on the peat floating island and still retained in memory was finally completely interrupted at this moment.

As if breaking through layers of shackles in one fell swoop, the memories engraved with the beauty and pain of life, together with the completely immortal body, all fade away like light and shadow.

"what?"

Han Yuan was taken aback for a moment.

At this time, thousands of miles away from Luofengpo, the place where the Dao tree originated, a beautiful woman stopped on the bank of a clear stream. She asked:

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Duan Jingzhu looked down at the broken page in his hand, and sighed: "I finally understand the handwriting written by your senior brother in the ethereal body. This kid is really skilled. He even gave it to his master. Leave a message for a note, but also play tricks."

Tian Shuzhen couldn't help frowning and said: "Could it be that mysterious dog, and..."

While speaking, she couldn't help looking at the mysterious mountain that stood like a sword in the distance, full of doubts in her heart.

"Don't talk about it. If you can pursue a question in your heart and get close to the answer, it is like a mysterious journey for people of our level. Maybe the world is just like what that kid Cui Mianzhi said, but when you say it, it will be like a journey." It doesn’t work. Oh! For us, it must be boring.”

Tian Shuzhen said with a smile: "Master, I don't want to learn from him, but I like to learn from Cui Mianzhi. His new nickname 'Liu Yishou' will become famous all over the world after this trial is over."

Duan Jingzhu sighed: "It's more than that! Disciple, do you know how high the level of this trial is?"

Hearing this, Tian Shuzhen was full of surprise: "According to the analysis of the accumulated data accumulated by our local dog department for so many years in the burrow. This time, the ancient warrior trial mechanism triggered by the dog is not to say that Xiaoqian is world-class. Number? Is there any change now?"

Duan Jingzhu shook his head, stroked his beard and said: "This is a big world! Don't talk, don't talk! If you talk too much, it won't work."

After all, Duan Jingzhu, who was ranked No. 72 in Disha and numbered "15", led a group of [-] people including Tian Shuzhen, the local dog, along the stream ditches on the north-south boundary of the dark forest, going upstream to the source of the ditches. , the main peak of the Siji Mountains, Borgrange.

This time, he no longer hesitated at all, without stopping all the way.

(End of this chapter)