Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 397 Unraveling the Dragon
But his movements suddenly stopped here.

The dragon's tongue stretched out longingly towards the two of them, but could no longer move forward.

The Immortal Lord lowered his golden eyes and looked back into his heart. This spiritual realm that he came to has never disappeared.

It just has no color.

A clear mirror with no shape, no flaws or defects, [Quail Head] firmly guards it, like a perfect cage that was cast before His coming.

This is indeed what Pei Ye prepared for Him.

Mirror, ice mirror, quail head, beheaded heart.

When three of the most powerful minds in the world came together, the young man reached out to the taboo in the sky without hesitation.

Based on his reborn mental state, and blending it with the woman's [Dingjing Bingjian], Pei Ye instantly gained that perfect, thorough, bright and persevering state of mind.

Then he used it as the imperial envoy [Quail Head].

Just like a warrior holding a shield, because [Dingjing Bingjian] is the most powerful warrior in the world, so [Quail Head] has the solidest support behind it and will never tilt at all; because [Quail Head] is the toughest gold and iron in the world , so no sword can pass through it and hurt the state of mind behind it.

Because this is the power of Xianjun in the realm of mind and spirit.

——A fairy heart as indifferent as heaven, and the power of [Quail Head].

Now he cannot erode the [Mingjing Bingjian] inwardly, and cannot break through the [Quail Head] immortal power outwardly. What locks and traps him is another self.

If this ray of will of the Immortal Lord is a picture of arrival, then the clear mental state of the young man is the snow-white picture scroll that inherits it. When He chooses to come to the world, it has been ink on the paper. No matter what he wants to do, he will No matter how small the pieces you tear into, you will still be carrying a piece of drawing paper with you.

Throughout the entire battle, from the beginning until now, no matter what the situation was, this piece of paper was suffocating Him.

The Immortal Lord quietly stopped holding the dragon's tongue in his hand, and his indifferent and majestic golden eyes instantly descended into his mind. The jade-like sky suddenly opened, and two huge golden vertical eyes protruded. Light clouds drifted slowly from the corner of its eyes, and its pupils lowered, staring at the tiny figure below.

In the center of the mirror, a barefoot and unarmed young man in civilian clothes stood there quietly.

Over the past few days, he has been hurt and suppressed too much in his mental state. Now his face is bloodless, his lips are dry and white, and his body is as pale as a shadow. He raised his eyes and looked at the sky calmly. The " It was he who issued the order "forbidden" once again.

Under the gaze of golden eyes, the body of the Immortal Lord slowly appeared in front of Pei Ye. This figure was powerful and real, which was clearly different from the young man who looked like a candle in the wind.

This is a duel between two consciousnesses in the same mental state, and the contrast between their strengths and weaknesses is like a demon facing a baby.

Pei Ye's own consciousness is the only thing that cannot escape.

Like a craftsman building an emperor's tomb. The most perfect divine tomb was constructed using [Mingjing Bingjian] and [Quail Head], but it was based on his own state of mind.

Now God has really come here. This is not a condescending trap. He has locked himself and the evil tiger in his own home.

The Immortal Lord's golden eyes looked at the ant-like consciousness in front of him with aloofness, and he pressed towards him step by step. Just like this empty mirror, there was no longer any means or barrier between them, and Hei Chi's consciousness was completely destroyed. Get out.

The Immortal Lord raised his arms and grabbed his neck, picked him up, and raised him to a position where he was eye level with Jin Tong, like a king looking directly at his slave.

Gao Miao's majestic will pressed down on the young man for an instant. Pei Ye's figure faded again, and fine lines appeared on his skin.

The edict of this will is very clear - He can easily destroy him, and he can also easily destroy everything here.

He will not play this mutually restrictive game with you. If you don’t let go, you will die.

Pei Ye's clear brown eyes looked at him calmly.

Here, the young man had neither golden eyes nor scales. He looked up and down as his neck was being strangled, his lips moved, and he whispered: "Get out."

He stared at the god in front of him without hesitation. The Immortal Lord reflected in his brown eyes gradually transformed into his own appearance, and in the Immortal Lord's golden eyes, the person reflected also began to transform into a ferocious dragon body.

The surrounding bright jade-like realm actually made a clear sound of shattering first.

Death is the most ridiculous threat to a teenager.

The most decisive piece of insurance is originally the [Severing Heart] incorporated into it.

They are already integrated into one, and allowing Him to crush the part of human consciousness at will, the cage constructed by [Dingjing Bingjian] and [Quail Head] will never loosen at all.

The young man was not even satisfied with such a perfect lock.

Or maybe he is simply not satisfied with the word "locked up", he wants complete destruction.

[Heart-cutting] can erase all consciousness. Ming Jing Bingjian came in through it. Regardless of whether the woman agreed or not, he integrated the power of this divine sword into every inch of his mind and spirit. From the very beginning, this piece of drawing paper was filled with little bits of flame. .

The Immortal Lord threatens collective destruction because He is nothing more than a ray of consciousness.

However, for Pei Ye, it was precisely because destruction was the inevitable outcome that he guided this ray of consciousness down.

If the Immortal Lord wants to break free from the cage, he will be burned by the flames when he collides with it, and even if he doesn't try for the time being, the cage will ignite everything on its own.

Under the stone cliff, the wind and rain were still there, and the Immortal Lord stood motionless in front of the two disabled men. In the woods behind, the woman cut off the branches one by one with her sword, pushed aside the bushes, and came out panting lightly.

The rain and dust had once again stained her white clothes. She held the clear and beautiful divine sword in her hand, and some meager clouds had begun to linger around her again.

Ming Qitian Hengjian looked at the mysterious and majestic face in front of him silently, as if trying to find some familiar look in it, but there was only complete aloofness in those golden eyes.

She pursed her lips and raised her sword. She killed all the thoughts in this body with just one thought.

Mingyun guessed what he was thinking before he caught Pei Ye. Now he really handles everything and gives everything.

A pair of majestic golden eyes suddenly appeared in her state of mind, but they shattered and dissipated almost at the same time. In the process, Ming Qitian clearly felt the young man's still vivid existence.

Even though he could no longer see him and could no longer talk to him, when the Immortal Lord turned his eyes towards him, the sudden and furious "Get out!" was just as close to his ears.

In fact, the law of "do not hurt white clothes" has been engraved into the [Ding Jing Bingjian] from the very beginning, and it takes effect at the same time as "not letting the mind wander".

At this moment, an indifferent thought came into my heart - "Let go of Zhanxin and Quail's head, I leave this body."

Almost like a merchant.

Showing her the boy's still fresh pulse, his defiant look was like a kitten that had been put in a sack and couldn't see anything.

Then she put the most deadly question on her sword - "Do you want to kill him with your own hands? I can return him to you."

Even without the power of the mind, the Immortal Lord's insight into people's hearts is still vicious and precise.

Ming Qitian watched this scene quietly. She lowered her eyes and stroked the sword blade with an expressionless expression.

[Heart-cutting]

Everything was silent for a moment.

Just before this clean and decisive destruction came, the immortal king's consciousness suddenly disappeared on its own. He could not break through the blockade, nor did he choose to destroy it, but left this body.

As if the advent had never happened, He took away the authority, erased all traces of the body and even the valley, and returned to heaven from the imperial edict.

Surprisingly, the boy who was still seriously injured was left behind.

[Heart-cutting] was instantly annihilated. Neither the woman nor the boy reacted for a moment, and the two pairs of eyes separated by life and death suddenly faced each other blankly.

".Pei Ye?"

"He seems to be gone."

"." Ming Qitian took two steps forward, and Pei Ye subconsciously raised his hand to retreat, but the huge feeling of falling from strong to weak and dying suddenly surged up at this time. Pei Ye spun around in an instant and fell straight towards the woman.

Ming Qitian immediately supported him and supported the young man's head on his shoulders.

It took a long time before Pei Ye took his first breath and repeated in a daze: "He seems to have really left."

He tilted his head and looked at the woman.

"Well." Ming Qitian said softly, "Maybe. He doesn't want to lose you."

"."

But no matter what, this is better than death. Pei Ye remained silent, his body still completely exhausted. He turned his head, and the woman's face was very close at hand.

He stared blankly for a while, and only then did he realize the reassuring silence around him.

The cold rain fell from the sky into Cangshan Mountain, and each blade turned into a small drum. These drummers hit the drum head very carefully and lightly, making a thin rustling sound that would never disturb the ears of the audience.

In such tranquility, Pei Ye looked at the woman and said softly: "Is it over?"

".it's over."

The pain and fatigue overwhelmed him in an instant. He abruptly didn't want to find the strength to stand up from the woman, and he didn't even want to speak for a moment. The two of them stood quietly like this, listening to the sound of rain burying them.

Until Ming Qitian whispered: "'Heart to Heart' is not completed yet, I want to take back the [Mingjing Bingjian]."

"Ah."

"You have to watch me."

Pei Ye turned his head, and those beautiful eyes were close at hand again.

Pei Ye looked at herself in her eyes, as if she was experiencing a change with "him".

The woman looked deeply into his tired eyes, and Pei Ye understood for the first time why this was a healing. If the initial reflection was Mingche's retreat, destroying all the erosion and heart poison, the current peeling off It is the growth that gives warmth to the wound.

In the woman's clear eyes like glass, Pei Ye felt that his state of mind was illuminated in every detail, and all the subtleties were clear: joy and anger; righteousness and hypocrisy; entanglement and calmness; brightness and despicability. Even Hidden thoughts, offensive wild thoughts, everything is reflected in these glazed eyes.

When the [Dingjing Bingjian] was removed, Pei Ye returned to his own state of mind. It was once again a calm breeze, a quiet lake, and a warm sun and blue sky.

The pain, oppression and hatred have not disappeared, and the heaviness they brought still exists, but each has its own place and can no longer occupy or squeeze out his entire heart.

There are just countless purple bamboos growing out of the ground.

Pei Ye looked away from her mental state, found the strength to lift herself up from the woman's shoulders, lowered her head to look at her skirt that was soaked again, and was stunned for a while before suddenly kicking off her shoes: "Miss Ming, please wear me first. Yes, I’m really angry.”

Ming Qitian didn't say anything, but still looked at him: "What is that?"

Those purple bamboos that are still growing are not affected by the bright mirror, and even seem to be not in that world, filling the young man's state of mind with a seeming reality and illusion.

"Edict." Pei Ye said, "The consequences of His arrival have never been like this before."

"'Ding Jing Bing Jian' can't remove it."

"Yes." Pei Ye was silent for a moment, but still said the guess that made him feel heavy, "Because this is not erosion, but fusion. After He came to this body, his mind and spirit did not reject the imperial edict's entry. I think this That’s why he was willing to leave.”

"The imperial edict combines with me from a deeper level. The "Secret Edict of the Purple Bamboo Forest Dragon Immortal" will replace my mental state sooner or later." Pei Ye looked at the distant mountains, "That's when He will completely obtain this body."

Ming Qitian remained silent.

Pei Ye allowed himself to smile: "It's nothing, he ran away anyway, didn't he? He came and went when he was called, working for us for nothing."

"That's right." Ming Qitian nodded seriously.

".What?"

"That's what it is."

Pei Ye was slightly startled, realizing that the woman was seriously endorsing what he said as a joke.

"Taiyi True Dragon Immortal Lord, that's all, isn't it?"

"." Pei Ye's heart suddenly trembled warmly.

The young man always felt that he was facing the most terrifying enemy in the world alone. A trace of his breath would change all things, and a wisp of his will would destroy the entire world, as if the world was just food on his plate. .

Such a thing stared down at him from the sky, and the key to the door was tied to his state of mind.

I can't talk to anyone about this pressure.

Therefore, when Zhao Tu merged into the spiritual realm under his instructions, although Pei Ye was still smiling, he had actually seen the end of his life.

There are no words more reassuring than "Taiyi True Dragon Immortal Lord is just like that, isn't he?"

Especially when these words came from the most outstanding woman in front of him, who seemed to be standing side by side with him.

No matter what kind of enemy you face, as long as you are holding a sword side by side with Ming Qitian, it will be difficult for you to say the word despair.

Pei Ye couldn't help but smile and said "hmm" softly.

Even though this was Gao Miao's gaze and a seemingly unsolvable fusion, even though he still didn't think of a way to save his life, it was true that this honorable name no longer gave him a suffocating feeling.

——When you dare to use this name as a chess piece and plan to use his power to break the game, your state of mind has already begun to change, isn't it?
The hateful and valuable thing about people is always their boldness. If we carefully study this heavenly will, there may be someone who has already gone ahead.

Pei Ye breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head, and kicked his shoes under the woman's skirt twice more.

At this moment, he turned around suddenly, and the howling wind sounded high in the sky outside the mountain.

(End of this chapter)