0087 Desperate Cliff

Spatial 5.66 dimension is a cosmic space without any life, where there are various planets floating.

Among many strange planets, there is one, whose image is like a mountain, undulating for millions of miles. There is no water, no wind, no air, and no sunshine. However, I don't know who carved two bloody words on the highest mountain here: " Desperate". The font is hundreds of meters high and wide, occupying the center of the mountain, and there is blood on the body, which shines around the peak red.

At this time, a person sits cross-legged on the cliff body that is tens of thousands of meters high. This man is snow-white, and although his face is ordinary, he reveals a sense of awe-inspiring murder. He opened his eyes slightly, and his eyes were more murderous, but his eyes closed again, and he still sat quietly, like a statue without any life.

An hour has passed, two hours have passed, three hours have passed, and finally...

A clear and free voice sounded from the sky: "Oh, Bai Shen, I'm really sorry for coming down late."

With the rapid approach of the sound, a chic figure fell on the desperate cliff. The comer was blue, with a leisurely look and calmness. He shook his hand and folded the fan, and his face was peaceful. He smiled and looked at Bai Zixi sitting cross-legged, and his eyes flashed with cold light.

This person is the Hao Shenlong Xuanyu.

Bai Zi Xi slowly stood up and said, "The famous Haoshen asked Zhan Zi Xi, how dares to neglect him. But I don't know why you are late for a whole day and a night since you have a war post and an appointment?

Long Xuanyu folded his fan, tapped his forehead and said, "It's just that I've been busy these days, so that I forgot the battle with the White God. Fortunately, my subordinates reminded me, otherwise I'm afraid I'll miss this opportunity to see the White God."

Bai Zi Xi laughed angrily and said, "Ha, since you are going to war and forget about this matter, you really don't pay attention to others."

Long Xuanyu hurriedly said, "No, but I have always paid attention to people."

When Bai Zixi heard the meaning of this, he seemed to be scolding himself for not being a human being. As a generation of white gods, he had experienced more than hundreds of battles. Naturally, he thought that it was possible that Long Xuanyu had deliberately moved him to weaken his combat effectiveness. He immediately snorted coldly and said, "Take it."

As the words fell, Bai Zixi turned out a sword engraved with a skull, reflecting the bloody light of the word "dead" on the cliff.

"Ha, the ancient sword skeleton, the sword in the hands of the White God is really fing." Long Xuanyu smiled and said that the folding fan in his hand suddenly closed. When he was lucky, the folding fan had turned into a snow-white silver gun.

"The snow and silver gun in Haoshen's hand is not inferior." Bai Zi Xi said, taking the lead in his sword.

There was a strong wind in the sword, making a gloomy sound, like a hundred ghosts crying at night and ten thousand demons were restless.

Long Xuanyu raised his gun to attack. There was a golden treasure light in the gun, which broke through the air and turned into a silver shadow, like countless sharp edges.

The sword and the gun intersect, with a loud noise, the ground on the top of the cliff is broken, and a gully depth of thousands of feet appeared. The rocks are flying, and the mountain also shakes and collapses in front of us.

However, the soil of the desperate cliff is extremely magnetic. After breaking, it is quickly attracted by magnetism and quickly converges into a high cliff, but its shape is different from before. However, the word "dead" on the mountain has not changed at all.

When Bai Zixi saw that the first move was blocked by the other party, he picked up the skeleton sword in his hand and made another move to attack twice.

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On the thousands of peaks with hidden plum blossoms, quiet snow and north wind, several red plums stand in Lingjian Garden on the north side of Yingjian Palace. Although there are many buds on the branches, they never bloom, which is inevitably regrettable.

"Alas!" The white veil masked woman with a sword stood under Mei and looked at Mei Xing in vain and sighed.

"Senior Jianqing, you are sighing in a daze again." At this time, another woman in the same costume came over and gently held the arm of the first woman.

Jianqing asked, "Sister Jianyou, why do we have so many plum blossoms here, but they never open?"

Jianyou said, "The sisters and brothers who have this question are not only senior sisters, and Jianyou really don't know why."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly saw a mistake in Jianqing's eyes, and a red plum blossom was reflected in her dark eyes.

Under the shudder, he hurriedly turned his head and looked at the red plum in the courtyard, but saw the buds full of trees blooming at this time.

The shock did not stop, and the north wind blew, and there was a hint of wetness. In the blink of an eye, they saw countless snowflakes falling, dancing with the wind and blooming red plums in the courtyard. What they saw in front of them was amazing.

Jianyou was shocked and said, "What's going on?"

Sword Love raised his wrist, gently caught a few snowflakes, and his eyes surged with infinite amorous feelings. He smiled and said, "This must be the feeling of heaven, so that we can finally see the fragrance of plum blossoms and snowflakes on the heart cliff."

Suddenly, there seemed to be a song in the distance. The two were stunned, listened attentively, and only listened to the song: "... the soul is back! What's the difference between the king and the king? Give up the pleasure of the king, and be more ominous from him... The soul returns! The north can't stop! Increase the ice and snow for thousands of miles. Come back, it can't be longer..." (Note)

Jianqing and Jianyou looked at each other and saw the doubts in each other's eyes. They couldn't help but leave Lingjian Garden and quickly walked to the sound.

The two came to the edge of the northernmost cliff of the heart cliff and looked at the opposite peak of the sound, but they saw a handsome young man in white dancing and singing on the peak in the vast snow.

"...the soul has returned, and the former residence is more. There are more traitors in the world. Like setting up a king's room, be more leisurely..." (Note)

This song is loud. Although the peak opposite is tens of thousands of feet away from the peak, the song comes from afar and the voice is low, but Jianqing and Jianyou both hear the lyrics clearly.

Jianqing was shocked and said, "Sister, look, that is the legendary fairy?"

Jianyou said, "Sister, we have been practicing here for many years. When did we hear that immortals have appeared? In my opinion, it must be the man pretending to be a ghost. I don't know what he is thinking? I'll ask my sister."

After saying that, the sword came out of its sheath and went up to the Wanzhang Peak opposite.

"Sister, no!" The sword was in a hurry and had to catch up with the sword.

After a while, the two reached the peak. The sword was waiting to step forward to ask the teenager. Suddenly, there was a flower in front of him. A man in black blocked the way. At the same time, his fierce shout came from his ears: "Get back!"

Jianqing and Jianyou's two sisters were shocked when they first saw the man's face and were stunned on the spot.

At this time, the teenager had put away his singing and dancing and said, "The three souls and seven souls have gathered together. Let's go." After saying that, he waved his hand but saw a colorful phoenix coming out of thin air.

The man in black suddenly disappeared, and the teenager also rode away on the phoenix.

(Note): Selected from "Soul Recruitment" in "Chu Ci"