Peerless Fairy

Chapter 89 Thousand Nights and the Prince

Dense leaves block the sun, and the mountain wind blows from afar through the jungle, giving people a hint of coldness. Occasionally, a few beasts and birds bark, which adds a little scary shade.

In the forest, there is an ancient forest road extending to the depths of the forest, and I don't know if there is such a long or end.

Few people walk in such a place on weekdays, because the nearby mountains are continuous and isolated from people. Demons and monsters will also choose such a place to survive, or catch other species for a living, or kill each other. In short, there is only continuous killing and plunder in such a place.

On a flat ground in the forest, although it is a hundred-year-old wood, it is empty within a few feet nearby. There are no other trees except weeds. And this is also the only place where the sun can shine.

At this time, many people have stood on this flat ground, and they are all people in black. Under the sunlight, the darkness looks even more extreme. Every man in black was covered with a veil, and he could not see anything else except those pair of sharp eyes.

The people in black stood on both sides of the road in four columns, and I don't know how long they have stood here. In front of the crowd is a flat ground, where several figures are standing.

Blue charm and silver soul stand side by side on both sides. Between the two stands a man in blue, dressed in a long gown, which looks very elegant, and there is transparent ancient jade hanging around his waist. It doesn't look very handsome, but his facial features are clear, especially the eyebrows are slender, thick but not messy, as if he has been cultivated, and his closed eyes seem to fall into In meditation. It looks like only twenty-seven, but the hair is snow-white.

The man in blue stood with his hands behind his back and did not look at the people behind him, but it is not difficult to see that they are waiting for someone who is very important.

Suddenly, a flash of surprise flashed in Lan Meixiu's eyes and looked back at the man in blue, but the man in blue seemed to have noticed it and still looked indifferent. Seeing the woman in blue looking so surprised, the silver soul began to stare at the front with some expectation.

And in the depths of the jungle, a figure slowly flew. Where he passed, the leaves swayed and birds flew, flying towards the flat ground with a strong cold air.

"Welcome young master." Those people in black worshipped together, and their voices were orderly and shocking.

Silver soul and blue charm both kneel on one leg and worship respectfully.

When he came, the dark blue robe covered his body, like the green silk dyed with ink flying gently in the wind, and the cold breath shrouded him in a cold.

The face is still the mask, and the eyes are still so indifferent and cold, and the wind brought by the robe when it landed is cold. The cold eyes glanced at everyone, with gloomy eyes and a cold look, so that no one dared not even look at them again.

Walking through the place where everyone knelt down, the man in ink robe went straight to the three people of Lan Mei. Lan Mei was originally very surprised and excited, but at this moment, it became extremely solemn and lowered his head to show his respect.

The man in ink robe walked to the three people and only glanced faintly at the two blue charms. Finally, he fell on the man in blue and carried his hands on his back. "Go down first."

A very casual tone, but with an unquestionable king spirit.

"Yes." Everyone took the order together, and the tone was still the same. The release of Buddha was not the same as that from dozens of people.

The blue charm and the silver soul got up. The two looked at each other and ordered the people in black to wait 20 feet away from here, and they left the flat ground together with the silver soul man.

The wind is very warm. The air is mixed with the faint aroma of wild flowers.

People are very quiet, standing on this flat ground together with a familiar and strange distance.

I don't know if the heart bathed in the sun will be warm.

After treating everyone far away, the man in blue slowly opened his eyes. His pale face and eyes were empty and weak. He looked sideways at the people beside him. Although there was only one glance, it also made the man in blue fascinated. The man in the ink robe looked restrained and looked at the man in blue lightly, "Why are you looking so seriously?"

Hearing this, the man in blue came to his senses and smiled faintly, "Let's see if you have to take off your mask."

The man in the ink robe raised his eyebrows and his eyes were quite cold, "With you... Is there a difference whether I wear it or not?

"But what about when I'm not wearing a mask?" The man in blue said half jokingly and half seriously.

The man in the ink robe smiled, and his dark eyes were only indifferent. "But this mask will have to be worn for a few more days. Maybe you will not get used to it, and I'm more afraid that you won't get used to this face."

The man in blue was slightly stunned and suddenly joked, "What you are not used to is your masked face.

The man in the ink robe doesn't say anything, or he doesn't need words at all. It seems that it has become a habit to make fun of the people in front of you.

And the name of this person who calls himself Prince Su, Prince Su.

Mr. Su looked ahead indifferently, restrained his eyebrows and was silent for a moment, and then asked, "When you went to Xuanyue Valley this time, the divine moon mirror should have appeared, right?"

The man in ink robe said, "Yes, but it's a pity that the spiritual power of the moon mirror is sealed, and even if it is in this world, it can't be brought out. This is also the failure of this operation.

"Is the spiritual power sealed?" Prince Su was a little surprised, "How can there be such a thing?"

"I don't know the specific situation. I only know that the spiritual power of the divine moon mirror was sealed a thousand years ago. This is the reason why the White Emperor did not bring the divine moon mirror back to heaven."

The man in the ink robe restrained his eyes and looked at the front lightly. "Just looking at the appearance of the moon mirror should not be able to complete what we have to do next. A mirror without spiritual power can't do anything at all. Yesterday, I went to see the beast, and it showed no sign of awakening because of the moon mirror.

Mr. Su's face was gloomy, "In this way, isn't our plan a failure this time? If you go to Xuanyue Valley this time, you will not only expose your whereabouts, but also let the heaven know your existence. It will be a little difficult to do in the future."

"hehe." The man in ink robe smiled coldly and smiled unprehenseenly, "There is no failure. At least Xuanyue Valley has learned a lesson, right? Knowing that the demon world has begun to come to the world, won't they find a way to unlock the spiritual power of the divine moon mirror to deal with the demon world? Moreover, Lan Ge has already secretly investigated what happened 700 years ago, even if I Sooner or later, we will find out if we don't go to Lange this time. In this case, it's better for us to show up first.

"So the purpose of your visit this time is not for the moon mirror at all?"

The dark eyes were gradually replaced by gloom and indifference. The man in the ink robe did not answer, but stood there indifferently.

The prince Su smiled and then said deeply, "Qianye, what are you for?"

Qianye, this is the real name of the man in ink robe. At the same time, he is also the young master of the demon world and the current ruler of the demon world. The thousand nights that were beaten into the way of reincarnation by the three worlds as early as 1,500 years are now living here well.

Qianye glanced at the prince Su and raised a trace of ridiculism at the corners of his mouth. "It's good to get a magic weapon, but people's hearts seem to be more important. Some of the clans left in the war 700 years ago, I believe they will also want to continue to fight against the heavenly world. Moreover, there are so many people who want to get the divine moon mirror in the three worlds. Don't be in a hurry to take action in the end.

Prince Su frowned more tightly, "But this is not your original idea."

"The idea can be changed." Qianye said quietly, and his eyes suddenly became as light as the breeze. The Buddha was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, " Even the most precious things in the world can change, and what can't be changed?"

In those eyes, there was a slight hint of hatred, and the fusion of temperament made him look even more frightening.

The prince Su stared at the people beside him and seemed to have looked down on these hatreds and hatreds, so he could still look at them calmly. It's just that he doesn't want to talk about these past grudges, but he can't find anything else to talk about besides this.

Prince Su's eyes were far away, and the corners of his mouth raised a helpless wry smile, "You are still like this and don't believe anything."

This faint sentence made Qianye look slightly stunned, and he, who had never had any emotional fluctuations, was also beginning to recall something. However, it was just a momentary distracting. For a long time, he smiled coldly again, "Is that right?"

Is that right? Even he doesn't know whether to believe it or not is really not clear in words.

Soong Su sighed deeply and did not answer, because this answer was not what he could give. "In fact, there is another thing in the world that can wake up the beast."

"I believe you already know about the divine moon mirror and Tianyuan disk." Prince Su said solemnly, "The divine moon mirror has appeared in the world. Although the spiritual power has not been opened, the ability to feel each other between the three artifacts is extremely strong. Once the spiritual power of the divine moon mirror is opened, I can't guarantee that the Tianyuan disk will not reappear with it, but it will be too late for us to look for it. If these two Shanggu artifacts can only If we have to take the same, then we only need the Tianyuan plate. Although the three artifacts can destroy the three worlds and change fate, our purpose is not like this.

The Tianyuan disk was originally a thing of the demon world. Naturally, the demon world only needs to rely on it to reorganize the demon world, which is equal to the heavenly world.

"So what?" Qian Ye asked indifferently that the purpose of what the prince Su said was not like this, which made him feel a little funny.

"So..." Prince Su was helpless, "As long as you can become the strongest person in the world, no one can hurt you anymore, so I will be relieved. Tianyuanpan has the divine power injected by Tianmo in those years. As long as she can find your mother's sealed soul in the Da'ashan Wind God Clan, and with the divine power of Tianyuanpan, she may be able to resurrect.

Qianye was stunned, but Prince Su never gave him a chance to speak. "This is the only reason for me to live for more than a thousand years. Although I also want to save your mother in person,... Do you think it is still possible for me to go to Da Ashan now?"

Helplessness, self-blame, how painful it would be when a person knows hope but is unable to achieve it.

Qianye took a deep look at the prince Su and threw away those kindness and resentment. He admired and appreciated this person. Mother, I will save myself, and I will avenge myself. Just live well and take care of yourself. After a while, the flowers will bloom in heaven. At that time, I will personally pick them up for you.

He shook his head helplessly, and the prince Su smiled deeply, "Then you have to hurry up, because... I'm afraid I can't wait for the flowers to bloom."

Qianye's look gradually warmed, but the prince Su shook his head and sighed. He didn't seem to like others to talk about his body. Looking up at the light of the sun shining obliquely on the leaves is a symbol of vitality. How painful it is when a dying person still has an unfulfilled wish.

Qianye never said anything more. Maybe it will be pale and ridiculous to say too much. In this world, although words can comfort people, they can't solve things at all, so he doesn't want to say anything to comfort him, because the person in front of him doesn't need comfort at all. He has lived for more than a thousand years, how can he need others to be short? A word.

Sometimes, the painful and complex heart of a person can only save himself.