The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

After figuring out the whole story, Zhang Ye was overwhelmed by exhaustion, and fell into a deep sleep just like this, holding a lock of Princess Jinghong's hair tightly in his hand. "Literature Network" http:

Ziyi is also mentally haggard. Seeing that after the disintegration of the demon, the meridians in Zhang Ye's inner body continue to shrink, which is much narrower than before. She is distressed, and she doesn't know how long it will take to practice back?

At a certain time, the contraction of the meridians suddenly stopped, and there was still a small amount of true energy in it, which began to circulate slowly.

Zi Yi couldn't help but be moved, there is actually some genuine energy remaining?And the contraction of the meridian is much lighter than expected?

What's happening here? [

Zi Yi couldn't help sighing at the specialness of Zhang Ye's body, and fell into thinking. . .

The snow has been flying, and it is dawn.

The gray and snowy weather enveloped the entire snow crystal city that was lifeless.

Even blood and tears were shed, and Yanjing didn't cry anymore.

Her eyes were still open, but she hugged the sleeping Zhang Ye in her arms, so motionless, letting snowflakes cover them together.

The weather was getting worse and worse, Zhang Ye woke up from the cold, while Yanjing was awake, but her whole body was cold.

A ten-thousand-year glacier that was stained red with blood has been trembling since last night, and it has never stopped.

It's just getting more intense.

In the beginning, the trembling that was full of blood seemed to come from the center of the earth, it was so small that it could be ignored, even the Qinghua Zhenjun at that time did not feel it.

Later, when Yanjing shed blood and tears, and infected the mountaintop platform, her tremors intensified, but people on all sides in the battle of life and death couldn't care about it.

Up to now, the glacier, which has not melted for 1 years, has begun to shake violently.

boom boom boom boom --

Those glaciers that used to be harder than ordinary rocks cracked piece by piece.

The entire blood-red glacier began to collapse.

Cracks opened in the ground, and a glacier sank.

boom boom --

After the sky fell and the earth split, a big hole was formed, but it was buried again in the growing snowfall.

All traces disappeared, as if such a glacier had never existed between heaven and earth, and there had never been a massacre.

Zhang Ye and Yanjing were trapped in the bone-chillingly cold underground glacier world, but they formed an independent world like a small crystal palace, with fluorescent lights everywhere. [

The underground light, these rays of light, come from a pure blue crystal on the central stage of the hall, which looks like a "heart", just as big as a fist, like a water.

"what!"

The only one who is sober at present is Ziyi in the sea of ​​consciousness. After seeing it, she couldn't help being moved and said: "Heart of Jialan!"

"What is Jialan Heart?" Zhang Ye, who was slowly waking up at this moment, murmured in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Zi Yi said, "The heart of Jialan was not conceived by heaven and earth, it can be regarded as the weapon spirit of Shuangcheng back then. After being destroyed by Master Taixuan for ten thousand years, Shuangcheng fell into a deep sleep, and the heart of Jialan did not die, but lost Thought power, in the dust, the heart of Jialan can break through all the darkness, demons, demon thoughts, and filth. In addition, the heart of Jialan can also wake up the two cities in theory. But there are many opportunities in it, because this At that time, the Jialan Heart had no thought power, wandering between death and survival. How to use it to awaken the two cities, even I don’t know.”

After a pause, Ziyi said: "Now, I finally know why people like Long Aotian surround Yanjing. It is because of the heart of Jialan."

Zhang Yedao: "How come they couldn't find the heart of Jialan after such a long time?"

Zi Yi said: "Of course they can't find it, because the heart of Jialan didn't exist at all before this. It was just a kind of breath, attached to this ten thousand-year glacier. Just like Jinya before she was awakened by love tears, she was in the However, no one knew what kind of state it was in before the heart of Jialan was born from weeping blood."

"Born from weeping blood?" Zhang Ye thought of Xuejing being massacred, and Yanjing, who used to be graceful and gorgeous, sitting in the snow and weeping blood, felt sad, and fell silent.

"Hey!" Ziyi roared in the sea of ​​consciousness very unsteadily, "Why are you still in a daze, why don't you hurry up and collect it, there are many dreams in the night."

"Don't!" Zhang Ye turned his head to one side, and he didn't like Ziyi anymore.

"You..." Ziyi's mouth almost crooked from anger.

At this time, a gentle hand reached out.This is the first time Yanjing has recovered from her dementia.

She didn't have the usual expression on her face, but when she treated Zhang Ye, she was a little more tender than before.

After straightening out Zhang Ye's messy hair, she said softly: "This is my secret. My ancestors have kept this secret for generations. It's not that I don't want to reveal it. It's just that the birth of such a god means that no matter what We have never known how much blood is needed to awaken this heart. But even a piece of spiritual land and a magic weapon sometimes need to be sacrificed by counting souls, let alone the heart of Jialan?"

Zhang Ye nodded silently, although he didn't quite know what she was mumbling about, but he still felt that he should be sad along with it.

Yanjing finally said softly: "Give it to you."

"No more." Zhang Ye weakly shook his head.

"Take it as my heart. Accept it, it has become a fact, so far I only trust you. I give you my heart." Yanjing said.

Zhang Ye shook his head and said, "Give it to me, but I don't want it either."

Yanjing did not sigh, but stared at him for a long time with a strange expression, without saying a word.

At this time, the blue heart that exudes holy fluorescence turned into a blue light and rose slowly. [

"This is broken!" Ziyi said with a ashen face, "The heart of Jialan has been partially awakened, and it can't be received now. It has to choose its own master."

Zhang Yedao: "That's fine, let her choose, fetish and can be blasphemy. You must respect her consciousness, otherwise haven't you heard that a twisted melon is not sweet, force it to subdue it, how do you know she is convinced? "

Ziyi suddenly heard this, and couldn't help being moved: "It makes sense. Now I finally understand why the original Jialan Shuangcheng was not as powerful as I imagined, and was broken by Master Taixuan. I am afraid that one of the reasons is that there is no People can fully control the two cities, and the two cities will not be convinced by anyone."

While talking, Yanjing also curiously observed the rising blue light and wondered, who would she choose?

It stands to reason that Yanjing's ancestors guarded this secret, almost like a "protecting treasure clan", and they were Yanjing's people. In addition, Yanjing's weeping blood initially awakened Jialan's heart, and Jialan's psychology responded to Yanjing's. Cyanine combination.

But for some unknown reason, the ball of blue light flew close to Yanjing for a while, and finally left, leaving Yanjing no longer.

"..." Zhang Ye felt that this guy was a bit rebellious, not a good guy.

Ziyi felt happy in the sea of ​​knowledge for a while, and now he is a little messed up.

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