Chapter 3 Second Life
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Chapter 3 The Second Life
Late at night, the capital was silent. Somewhere in the city, there were white clouds rising and falling, and there was a strong wind passing through. A moment later, a star disappeared in the sky curtain.
After a while, everything returned to tranquility, the stars continued to shine, and the people of the capital, who had already fallen asleep, were still asleep and did not know what was going on in the outside world.
"It's him." Zi Yi's eyes flashed on the astrological building. The astrological building has 18 floors, which is the highest building in the capital.
At the top of the astrological building, in the mist in the early morning, the three venerable people stood solemnly, standing in the silent but unusually cold wind in the winter night, and their clothes were floating.
"After I left the west, something seemed to have happened to Su Yong." Xiao Wangshu walked gently on the edge of the top floor, as if walking in the wind.
"Let's go." The old monk said in a muffled voice for a long time, "I can't control so much at the time."
"Why don't I go and have a look?" The purple clothes suddenly stopped behind them.
The old monk and Xiao Wangshu looked at each other and were still meditating, but the purple clothes had turned around and floated down from the top terrace of the astrological building, and soon turned into a shadow in the night.
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The red clay city is glowing, and the West Sea is shining with golden light.
"Be careful." It was not Princess Loulan who said this to Su Yong, but the indomitable follower. Last night, I was lingering all night and blowing the pillow wind all night. Naturally, I learned about Su Yong's experience in the west.
At first, she also felt unbelievable. When the eagle horse appeared in front of her, it finally subverted her world view. At present, he was determined to follow him, but Su Yong had to agree.
"Of course." Su Yong held her in his arms and ignored everyone's eyes for a long time before he let go.
They have been to the Mausoleum of the Sea God. The Sea God Morama is still recovering, and Hai Feisi happily sent a lot of jewelry to Tuo Fuhua and Loulan.
"Bear care." Su Yong walked to Lou Lan, who didn't know how to get along. This was the woman who made him feel pity the most. The princess of the Western Regions blushed and glanced at the flowers next to her and whispered in a low voice.
The devil gave him a punch, and the serum wind slapped him on the shoulder: "Let's go early and come back early. Don't linger like a woman."
Hong Yuanba smiled, gently rubbed the two jewels that Su Yong had just brought from the tomb of the Sea God with his left hand, and waved to him with his right hand.
The eagle and horse rose up again and rushed into the sky in the eyes of countless people. After a while, the colorful clouds trembled and reassembled, covering the fading dot.
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It was dusk when I left the Red Earth City, and it was still dusk when I arrived at the desert, but there was a blue sky on the clouds, and I couldn't tell the time.
"I didn't notice any changes." The four-winged eagle horse stayed in the blue sky on the edge of the desert for a moment, carefully sensing for a while, and then accelerated through the distance that made its heart beat wildly.
Its terrible speed drove countless burning clouds below, converging into an illusory Great Wall over the desert, attracting countless Westerners to watch on the ground.
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"You are very lucky." Yan Bikong was still dressed in gold and stood in front of the huge temple in Black Snow, with a smile on his face: "It seems that the big insect has been much lazy over the years."
Su Yong gently patted the trembling eagle horse and said with a smile, "It's a good thing that he is lazy." If you are lazy, the progress of practice will be slower, and the risk factor they will deal with will be lower.
Yan Bikong shook his head: "It's a good thing, and it's even worse."
Looking at Su Yong's puzzled eyes, he explained, "The good thing is that you can run over safely. The bad thing is that the longer he sleeps, the more he rests, the more terrible it will be when he wakes up. Because the way the giant monster cultivates is to lie down and accumulate strength in a deep sleep.
Su Yong suddenly woke up.
Yan Bikong nodded to the four-winged eagle horse: "You haven't changed much."
The four-winged eagle and horse were flattered: "Thank you very much for taking care of me."
Yama Bikong turned to Su Yong: "Has Morama woken up?"
Su Yong nodded: "He asked me to convey my gratitude to you."
"What's the matter with you coming to me?"
"I hope you can connect with Lord Haishen and deal with the big worm in the desert together." Su Yong told each other bluntly.
Yan Bikong frowned and smiled bitterly after a moment: "Morama is...confident?"
"He didn't, but if I add you, I will be full of confidence." Su Yong laughed.
Yan Bikong did not say anything about this flattery, but silently looked at the countless reliefs on the temple, and kept pressing his hands and fingers on his back, making a crisp sound.
He looked at the countless reliefs on the huge pillars of the temple one by one, and finally his eyes fell on the pillar engraved with the statue of the goddess. He paused slightly, then sighed and turned his head.
"Frankly, I don't have confidence."
Yan Bikong looked at the boundless ice and snow behind Su Yong: "I can keep this place because this is my world, not the yellow sand all over the sky."
"The time is not as good as the place, and the place is not as good as the people." Su Yong was silent for a long time and whispered.
A light flashed in Yan Bikong's eyes, but after a moment, he shook his head again, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "Why should I help you?" Although he has a little friendship with Su Yong, it is not a deep friendship, and this is a battle with little certainty. Why should he work hard for you?
Su Yong also felt a little abrupt and couldn't help laughing at himself. Thinking of the voice of Sister Haishen, he quickly took out his blood from his arms and handed it to him, "Maybe you need this thing."
Seeing the bloody stone egg, Yan Bikong's eyes stared at the boss in an instant, and he kept shivering with excitement.
"Is this... blood?"
Su Yong nodded, but he was surprised. Doesn't he know that the wishing pool has a heart? But he woke up in an instant.
Yes, if he knew, how could he wait to get it by himself? He had already got it for him... But I don't know what's the use?
"Where did you get it from?"
"Wishpool."
Yan Bikong's body was shocked. After a long time, he patted his head fiercely and muttered, "It turned out to be in the wishing pool... It was actually in the wishing pool. Why can't I think of it?"
Su Yong smiled and said, "I didn't mean to come either."
"Unintentional?" Yan Bikong was stunned and suddenly sighed, "Even if I know that I can find it in the wishing pool, I can't get it." He looked at Su Yong with complicated eyes: "Do you really want to give it to me?"
Su Yong nodded and asked curiously, "Why can't you go to the wishing pool?"
Yan Bikong carefully put his blood into his golden clothes and looked at the snowflakes and ice particles falling outside the temple: "Do you know why there is ice and snow here, and there is no flowing water?"
Su Yong shook his head blankly.
Yan Bikong sighed gidly: "Because I can't touch the living water... Even if I know that the blood is hidden in the wishing pool, how dare I touch that pool of bitter water?"
Can't you touch the living water? Su Yong was shocked. How can this so-called god-level strong man have such a strange problem?
Is it possible that he is also melted by ice and snow and will be dissolved in water?
Yan Bikong looked at his shocked face and said with a wry smile, "Everyone has weaknesses, but it's difficult for others to know."
He stretched out a finger and gently folded it in Su Yong's puzzled eyes, and the finger snapped and broke.
It's like a dry branch stained with ice and snow, and there is no trace of blood flowing out.
In Su Yong's even more confusion, Yan Bikong connected his broken finger again and healed in an instant, as if nothing had happened just now. Even the huge eyes of the four-winged eagle and horse couldn't help staring.
"Do you know why I like to wear gold clothes?" Yan Bikong gently flicked the shiny robe on his body with his once broken finger, and his voice was sad: "Because this is the color of the sun, which can make me feel warm."
Then he laughed loudly, with an extremely bright smile on his face: "But from today on, I don't have to be this cold person anymore, and I don't have to be afraid of living water anymore. Because my body will also have blood, hot and bright red blood.
His magnificent sound waves shook out like a strong wind, shaking the ice and snow floating outside far away, and there was a large space for clarification outside the temple.
"Since you have given me a second life, of course I want to fight for you." Yan Bikong turned around and looked at Su Yong, and his ordinary face was shining.