Fuji Avenue

Chapter 444
(One)

The light of the setting sun imprinted a face with emotion.

Lin An hid in a lonely street corner, watching Yun Yinzong and the others leave.

It has become so energetic and united, why can't Yun Yinzong not prosper?Just like the Guishan sect that suffered a catastrophe, almost the entire army was wiped out, but everyone alive is dedicated to the good, united with Jincheng, and full of hope, which made him feel infinite vitality.

The shadows of Yunyinzong people walked at the end of the street, becoming more and more blurred.

In the memory of his last life, Li Qingyun has not been exposed at this time, and Yun Yinzong has not fallen into such a miserable situation, and there are not so many monks who were punished to serve in the northwest.But as far as Yun Yinzong is concerned, he is just living a good life, lifeless and without any hope.Maybe he was reborn in the first life and brought good luck to Yun Yinzong.

In the last life, the reason why he got on Chu Zhi's thief ship was because the sect was weak and couldn't provide him with the reincarnation Gu's sea-suppressing beast connection scroll.But no matter what, this is where he started his journey. I hope that in this life where things have changed, Yun Yinzong can go on smoothly, and it can really be carried forward as Li Qingyun wished, and the future is bright.

(two)

I don't know when, thick clouds gathered in the sky, getting denser and thicker.

The setting sun just fell below the thick cloud layer, coating the outer edge of the cloud layer with golden light.The sky full of gold seems to turn the world into a paradise for material desires.

A huge fuzzy phantom faintly appeared in the clouds, gradually becoming clear bit by bit.

There was a burst of warmth from his cuffs, and when he looked down, it was the temperature from the skin fragments of the Blood Sacrifice clansman.A faint fishy and salty smell began to fill the air, making his skin dry and astringent.

This is a sign that the ancient city will open.

Soon, Chu Zhi will enter the ancient city.The grievances of life and death in the previous life are about to come to an end here.

Although he really wanted to witness the moment when Chu Zhi set foot on Huangquan Road, he felt that he had already reached this point, and it would be better to cause less trouble.

He decided to stay away.

Where is the best place to go?
Let's go to the suburbs.It has been a while since Yun Yinzong's old man was buried in the earth. He was busy looking for skin fragments, but he hadn't had time to pay homage to him.Then he walked towards the gate of the city alone, and the clouds in the sky became denser and denser.The huge phantom also became clearer, and it seemed to be the outline of the upper half of a city.Opening his mouth to inhale, a fishy and salty taste made his throat gag.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the sun is in the west, and the suburban cemetery is in the east.

It's like going from day to night.Or, from the world to hell.

He had an ominous premonition, and quickly stopped in his tracks.

The outskirts of the city are hard to go, so where to go.Go back to your own house, what if you run into Chu Zhi?For a while, he had nowhere to go, so he wandered around the city alone.

The fishy and salty taste became stronger and stronger, rushing to the tip of the tongue, like drinking a sip of sea water.

As if attracted by the vision from the sky, there were more and more people on the street, and the sound of voices, walking, and flying swords piercing the air gradually became noisy.

He became more and more irritable.It was as if there were eyes staring at him everywhere, making his skin crawl all over.It seemed that Chu Zhi had already discovered his conspiracy, and all the people on the street were sent by Chu Zhi to deal with him.Or maybe, Chu Zhi had already prepared a grand death situation for him, with the opening of the ancient city as a feast, and tens of thousands of monks in Kaze City as cheerers, an inescapable grand death situation.

He couldn't bear it any longer, and suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and shuttled through the dense crowd.Every time he passed by someone, it was as if someone had cut a piece of flesh out of his shoulder with a knife.

"Fellow,"

Someone behind him said, "Please stay."

The man's voice was almost exactly the same as Chu Zhi's. He stopped and his heartbeat almost stopped.

He stood there for a while, not daring to look back.

"Fellow Daoist," the man said, "You left your things behind."

He breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head.It turned out to be a strange short-haired female cultivator in front of her, and she didn't know how she heard the wrong voice.The nun was also dressed in a weird way, holding a piece of slightly red skin in her hand, and looked at him with a playful smile on her face.

"Give it to you," he said.

He never wants to touch this unlucky thing in his life.

"I have it too," said the nun, "but you did the right thing."

She threw the skin fragments on the ground and winked at Lin An, "It's best to throw this thing away."

"Tell him nonsense," said a man with a bow next to him, "we have to hurry up and leave."

Are these two people also going to enter the ancient city?Good luck to them.

He breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, and continued to walk outside the crowd.After walking for a long time, I couldn't get to the end.

The voices of the crowd were sparse at first, like the scattered howling of wild wolves in the mountains.It gradually became very noisy, like hundreds of ferocious beasts roaring in my ears.As I walked, it suddenly became quiet again, like a corpse hill where lonely ghosts wander.

His heartbeat started to speed up again, faster and faster.His face began to stiffen, as if a layer of cold mud had covered his face.

He walked through the streets and alleys of Katse like a ghost—there was no quiet corner, which seemed to indicate that he had nowhere to hide.

The air became more and more salty, as if sea water had poured into the city of Katse, trying to swallow him up.The salty sea water poured into his throat, nearly suffocating him.

In the salty air, he suddenly discerned Chu Zhi's aura, which was clear and unique.

How could he forget this breath, he has been a human being for two lifetimes, and he has engraved this breath into his mind and bone marrow for so many years.

"Where are you going?" Chu Zhi's cold voice came from behind him.

"Hi, Master,"

He suppressed the almost crazy desire to escape, turned around, "I'm just wandering around."

"The ancient city is about to open," Chu Zhi said.

"Disciples can't see through."

"It's about to open," Chu Zhi said, "You go with me. There should be some fragments left?"

His whole body was cold, and he took out another piece of debris from his arms.

The warmth of the shards seemed to melt the icy palms.

(three)

The ground seemed to shake slightly, and the teapot on the table fell to the ground.

"哗啦" sounded crisply.

Bu Er woke up from the dream - he couldn't remember how he fell asleep.

I only remember that after coming out of Li Yunjing, he suddenly felt the aura of Chi Xin's avatar—it was in Kaze City, but he didn't know exactly where it was.

The avatar came to Katse City, but did not communicate with himself at all, which is obviously not normal.

He speculated that it was very likely that after Dong Hai was injured, the remnant soul of Chi Xin who had been dormant in the clone body re-occupied the body.Did Chi Xin come to Kaze to find trouble for herself?There is this possibility.But my intuition told Buer that Chi Xin might have another purpose.If Chi Xin really wanted to take revenge, a brand new Earth Bridge Realm cultivator would give him a surprise.

Not long after returning home, he began to feel groggy, and lay down in bed for a while before losing consciousness.When I woke up again, the sky outside the window was obviously much darker.

He had two dreams in total.

The first dream, about the altar.It was the altar he had dreamed of last time, a high platform built up, square and square, exuding a dark and musty atmosphere.Mysterious characters and strange formations are everywhere, and blood flows into a stream and squirms on the altar.In the center of the altar is a sacrificial stand that exudes a sense of ancient times-four stone pillars on both sides, and a disc full of alien characters in the middle.There is a groove in the center of the disc.

In front of the altar stood a man with horns on his head—it turned out to be his familiar figure, but his face was blurred.In the last dream, he also dreamed of this person, but it was just a blurry shadow.

The man stood in front of the altar, stepping on the squirming blood, and holding a transparent stone in his hand - in the previous dream, the stone was still dark, very similar to the one in his storage bag.

He held the stone, looked at the groove in the center of the disc, and hesitated for a long time before the altar.

Above his head, there was a huge shadow, and behind the shadow was a face that seemed to exist...

(four)

second dream.

In the cave in Puppet Valley, his mother was taking care of a man with only the upper half of his body left and his whole body festered.There is a long purple horn on the top of Niangqin's head, which is particularly eye-catching in the dark cave.

The man's wound was wrapped in diamond-shaped leaves, and the blood retreated into his body as soon as it touched the leaves, and the wound quickly formed a scab.

His dad is here too.At the bottom of Dad's feet was a strange beast shaped like a gray ball, only the size of a palm, with two big round eyes that blinked and blinked.

Bu Er was a little surprised, isn't this the gray ball beast that he rescued in the puppet valley?

Dad held a dark stone in his hand, carved it carefully, and after a while, handed the stone to mother.

Mother took the stone and looked at it carefully, and said, "Do you really want to take it away? I always think it is a bit ominous."

Dad said: "I always feel like I have seen this stone before - I have gradually remembered something that seems to be a long time ago. This stone must be related to my past experience."

Mother said: "After the Rift Valley battle, the space in Puppet Valley will become unstable again. I can't stay here."

Daddy smiled and said, "Come with me to Hongran Realm. Let's hide so that no one can find us, and we will have another fat boy."

"You have a good idea," the mother smiled, pointing to the seriously injured man on the ground and said, "What should he do?"

"He was injured too badly. If he wants to survive, he may have to use the tree-human secret technique."

"Isn't that going to turn into an ugly monster?"

"It's not easy to be alive. Didn't he say that his wife is still waiting for him?"

"You have to ask him what he thinks."

Mother heaved a long sigh, "It would be nice if we never fought wars."

Her gaze shifted to the side wall, there was a picture hanging on it, which read:

In a cave with two peaks in one valley,

The sun hides and the moon hides darkness without rain.

Sleepless Lonely Night Forest Middle Road,
I will never forget you.

Thinking of you all day long becomes memory,
Constantly talking to himself.

Don't envy riding Luan and flying into the sky,
Regret and abandon the lonely corner.

……

"Unforgettable for a day, never regret for a lifetime."

Buer took out the first word of each line of the poem, murmured, and the moment he finished reading the word "regret", he woke up from his dream...

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