The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 145

"Oh, my lady is too cruel."

Mingyu struggled to climb out of a big pit at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

"After so many years, I didn't expect to come back again." Mingyu muttered.

I don't know if the empress did it on purpose, but the current position just reached the height of three thousand feet on Buzhou Mountain.

"This coercion..."

When he was in Wuzhuang Temple back then, he heard Zhen Yuanzi say that Zhou's coercion had become lighter, even though he believed that he would not tell lies, but after all, he did not come there in person, and he did not have a deep understanding.

Now that he has re-climbed Buzhou Mountain, under careful observation, it is true that as Zhen Yuanzi said, Buzhou's coercion has lightened a little.

"Hey, who cares, just climb!" Even if the mighty coercion is lightened a little, it doesn't make any difference to Mingyu, it's all that heavy.

Compared to when she was still at the Heavenly Stage and was not well-versed in climbing, Mingyu is a little more calm now, at least she doesn't have to climb up the mountain like she did back then.

"Where is the spirit treasure that the empress said!" Mingyu climbed up step by step, still alone in the vast world.

The sky is the highest, the mountains are the highest, Pangu is the highest, and he is the smallest.

Even though Mingyu has already entered the Dao and stepped into the seventh heaven of Daluo, he still feels his insignificance when he climbs Buzhou Mountain again.

"hu~hu~"

Mingyu didn't know how long he had been walking, but when his figure began to slump and he could hardly walk anymore, he smelled a sudden gust of wind.

Cold, incomparably cold.

"Snow?" Mingyu stretched out her palm to catch a snowflake.

He raised his head and looked up, but it was so vast that he couldn't see the top; when he looked down, he couldn't see the bottom.

"It turns out that I have been walking for so long and climbed so high." Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to climb.

Blizzard and snow, freezing cold.Pangu's coercion piled on and on, making it hard for him to breathe.

He didn't want to speak anymore, and even his thinking was a little stagnant.

As he went up, Mingyu felt that the coercion of Buzhou Mountain was a little more, it seemed to be the power of will, Pan Gu's will.

This will seems to be aimed at him, but it doesn't seem to be. Maybe because he is the only one climbing the mountain at this time, Mingyu feels the meaning of targeting.

"Hey!" Qingluan screamed, and the primordial spirit in white in the altar turned into a sky-covering Qingluan and soared into the sky.

As always, bear the burden, as always, understand the Tao.

Mingyu seemed to have forgotten Nuwa's explanation, but was silent in the state of enlightenment.

Climb step by step, sharpen step by step, practice step by step.

What is climbed is not Zhou, what is cultivated is the spirit, and what is cultivated is the Dao Xin.

The sky is quiet, the earth is quiet, and people are also quiet.

Mingyu is like his Yin-Yang sword, which is re-melted, continuously forged, continuously hammered, and quenched by water.So much tempering, the more you grind, the better!
In the altar, the tree of life, which is as tall as a cover, began to shed its leaves, and the leaves fell rushing down, blending into the yin and yang soil.

When a leaf falls, the brilliance of the Dao Tree of Nirvana becomes brighter; while the Dao Tree of Life loses its leaves, it keeps growing leaves, one leaf falls and the other grows.

The cycle of life and death does not know how to stop.

But Buzhou Shenshan is so high and unattainable after all, even if Mingyu gets better and better, she still struggles.

The wind does not stop, the snow does not stop, but he needs to stop.

After this stop, he stood still in place, his hunched waist straightened up again, as if he was not well.

The snow fell like goose feathers, falling on the top of his head, on his eyebrows, and on his shoulders, wrapping him into a snowman in a short while.

Qingluan Yuanshen saw that the main body had stopped, so he also stopped, returned to the Lingtai world and turned into the appearance of a white-clothed boy, sitting under the Dao of Life tree, letting the leaves grow.

"You are so strange." An immature voice came to Mingyu's ear, bringing him some warmth.

Anyone else this week?

Mingyu didn't have the joy of meeting her companions in the vast world, but was just wary.

"Whoo~"

A red glow flashed by, the wind and snow stopped suddenly, Mingyu's body warmed up, her eyes became clear, and she was in a beautiful world.

It's just that in the sky, densely packed red silk threads are intertwined here and there, and those knots are dazzling.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Mingyu lowered her head, and a thin, somewhat vague figure appeared in front of him, and the voice sounded like a little girl.

"Who are you and why are you here?" The little girl questioned Mingyu with a bit of dissatisfaction in her voice.

"To be reasonable, you should have brought me here." Mingyu rolled her eyes.

"Also, don't you know how to introduce yourself before asking someone's name?"

"You really are a weirdo." The little girl muttered.

When I asked other people before, they always answered truthfully, only this guy was weird.

"I'm a matchmaker!"

Even though she thought Mingyu was strange, Matchmaker still told him.

"Matchmaker? You chose this name yourself?" Mingyu had a strange expression on her face.

The matchmaker raised her head proudly, "Yes, how about it, doesn't it sound good?"

"Well, it sounds good, of course it sounds good!" Mingyu nodded decisively.

"Of course." The matchmaker was very satisfied with Mingyu's attitude.

"Oh, no, no, you haven't told me your name yet!"

Almost let the guy in front of me sway.

"I'm called... I won't tell you!" Mingyu leaned in front of her, sword out of yin and yang!
"Ah!" The matchmaker disappeared in an instant.

"You are really strange!" The matchmaker's tone was quite dissatisfied. She appeared in the sky and looked down at Mingyu, but her figure was still blurred.

"Isn't it you who are weird?!"

Mingyu threw out the white jade bracelet, smashing the figure in the air into pieces.

"I don't know how many years old monster, but I still have to come out and pretend to be tender!"

As soon as he entered this world, he sensed a murderous intent. This matchmaker was not as harmless as before.

"Who's weird, I obviously changed according to the appearance in your heart, but I didn't let you see the face clearly!"

The matchmaker reappeared, but this time with a different image, wearing red make-up, her face like white jade, her face like Chaohua, but there was an indescribable coldness between her brows.

"Yo, stop pretending?" Mingyu took out the Sansheng Stone and tossed it up and down in her hands.

"Huh!" The matchmaker's jade hands fluttered, and the red lines in the sky hung down, intertwined like a net, and a dense breath enveloped them.

Mingyu pushed out the three-living stone, like a mountain like a mountain, suppressing the Quartet, no matter what the matchmaker did, it would not be able to break through the defense.

As if the Sansheng Stone restrained her naturally.

"Okay, okay, put away your magical powers and follow me." Mingyu said lazily.

"Why!" Hong Niang couldn't help being furious, and pulled out a red silk thread from the sky, and this twitch untied all the red knots that covered the sky like a mess.

She outlined Mingyu's appearance in the void, and then wrapped the red string around his ring finger three times.

"Don't think that if you don't tell me your name, I can't do anything about you!"

The matchmaker opened her eyes and began to cast spells.

One after another, the red threads started from Mingyu's hand and led to the void.

Yun Mengze, Hong Yun, who was preaching to Linger, frowned, cut off the red thread with a wave, took the palm of his hand, and looked at it for a moment.

Then, the monstrous killing intent shocked all parties.

Hong Yun's face was as sinking as water, someone actually took his idea of ​​the little padded jacket?
"Zhen Yuanzi, I have something to look for you!" Hong Yun crushed a jade talisman.

On Yushan, the Queen Mother cut off the three red threads with a black face, and the Juxian Banner roared loudly.

Tiannan, Aunt Qing raised her hand and burned that red thread.

"Aunt Qing, what's the matter?" Little Phoenix looked at her strangely.

"It's all right."

Lunar star, the killing intentions of the two star kings are almost solidified.

Wa Palace, Nuwa looked at Buzhou Mountain expressionlessly.

On the observatory, the Heavenly Emperor waved Xuannv's head indiscriminately.

"Your Majesty?" Xuannv, who was reporting to work, raised her head.

"Oh, you go on."

……

"Pfft~"

The matchmaker's face was like gold paper, and she was so weak that she was too weak.

"You...you are such a weird person, why do you have so many predestined people, so complicated, and so strong!"

She glanced at Mingyu with resentment, and her figure disappeared on the spot.

A red thread floated down in the air.

"I don't know." Mingyu took the red string, not knowing why, but it didn't prevent him from preaching in a serious manner.

"Remember next time, don't watch what you shouldn't watch!"

The red string moved, as if to refute.

"Boom~" The red line world shattered, and Mingyu returned to the world of ice and snow.

(End of this chapter)