Dream City Feather

Chapter 14 All Soul Sword

We checked day and night for more than a month, but there was still no clue. I don't think it's a way to consume like this, so I plan to find the master's Wanling Sword first, and maybe I can find the master with the aura of the sword. There are so many origins between the nameless city and the master. If you find the master, you may know how to get the soul from the soul-eating sword. Maybe you can go to the city and see him - even if it's just a glance, I just hope he will live well.

The next day, I resigned with Qi Dong and Qi Xiangyun. The Qi brothers and sisters are very good. They prepare clothes for me, and they are also matched with horses and drivers. In fact, I don't know where to start looking for it. I just know how to go south.

According to the records of Qifu, the master lived in Qifu for a period of time 5,000 years ago. Five hundred years later, he came back to demarcation into a city. Of course, before this demarcation, it was an earth-shaking battle between gods and demons. During this period of 500 years, where and what did the master do? More than 4,000 years after this demarcation, I knew that the master lived in Xianyu Mountain until later, he accepted me, a mortal with low qualifications. Ten years ago, he left Xianshan and was said to have returned to the nameless city. Did the master come back to close the city? If it was for the sacrifice, why did you wait for more than 4,000 years before coming back to seal the city?

I put the driver back before leaving town and drove the carriage endlessly to the south. Although there is no specific direction, there is always a belief in my heart that guides me.

The more you go south, the less snow you have, but the wind is piercingly cold. After days of dark and dampness, my mood is also heavy. Sometimes I also dream or something, but there are no people or things related to the nameless city in the dream, as if they have been sealed. I think he can't take away my memory, but he sealed my dream. To be realistic, I'm afraid it's good for everyone.

I seldom sleep. If you don't have a good dream and sleep too much, isn't it a waste of your life? Besides, I only have a few decades. In those days in Qifu, I seldom slept. Although I can't find the record of soul-eating, I know a lot.

For example, the chaos of heaven and earth is beginning to open, and it is a world of monsters, monsters and gods. Among them, the Protoss is the most powerful, and maintaining the balance between heaven and earth has become their mission. The weakest clan, the human race, spontaneously formed various forms of sacrificial rituals in order to seek the protection of God. While enjoying this kind of worship, the Protoss is also aware of its own racial crisis, that is, the gods marry an alien. First, it disturbs the immortality of the Protoss, and second, if their descendants have the power of both races at the same time, and the dominance of the Protoss will be threatened. Therefore, the first precept of the Protoss is that you should never fall in love with foreigners and marry.

For another example, in this protoism, led by Wu Yan, the god of war, coexists with heaven and earth and is worshipped by humans and demons. I don't know how many Protoss women are in love with it. Legend has it that the God of War has never had a wife and children, only a mortal disciple. The mortal disciple, with only four words, is a record of me. I didn't even mention whether it was a man or a woman. It's really annoying.

There is also an introduction to the sacrifice of the living, which is a matter of mutual indignation between people and gods, and heaven and earth are not allowed. The divine clan can only accept the sacrifice of things, and the living sacrifice will be punished by God. When I saw this record at that time, I often took it out and tasted it. That is to say, heaven and earth are not allowed. Why has it lasted for thousands of years in the nameless city? Is it this great god again? I often think of the nameless words on the day they judged me:

Three priests just want to kill a mortal. What did the high priest get? Is it Linglan's body? What do the two priests want? What does this king want?

Thinking about it, I suddenly woke up: the sacrifice of the nameless city - the clean body of a mortal woman in the dark -

This is just to satisfy the lust of the high priest, the power desire of the two priests, and the murderous desire of the three priests.

The nameless said that night, "Don't forget your oath!" In my place, how can you do those obscene things!"

"I will untie your three-month seal sooner or later!!" The devil's words came back to my mind.

"Why did you become me? I should be the lady who is protected by the boundary!!" Linglan's quiet crying still remains in my broken memory.

No wonder the priest's hall was moved into the palace in the sacrificial book. After the selected priest was sent to the priest's hall, she was directly sealed for three months. This is a constraint on the high priest. He is protecting the chastity of these women, but he can't save their lives. Is it because the three priests want to kill mortals?

The second priest knew that his daughter was not born in Yin Shi, so he decided that only those born in Yin Shi can be the priestess. At the time of sacrificing to heaven, isn't he greedy for the majesty of tens of thousands of people? And when he stood on the altar and announced the death penalty to his cronies, his wife and daughter, I don't know if he still felt so majestic?

This is a belief for thousands of years. What kind of mission should he bear to change this faith?

"We can't have any weaknesses!" The demon queen said so.

"You are not alone in this world!" The demon queen also said so.

It turns out that she really knows him better than I do.

Ling Lan has become the weakness of the second priest. Goodness is the weakness of the high priest. If Bing is the weakness of goodness, am I not his "weakness"? But he protected me so stubbornly... My tears unconsciously flowed into a river, frozen on my face and stabbed into my bones.

Master, please guide me... I want to go back and come back to him as a strong man.

I live in the nameless memory, and I don't know how many more days I have gone. Suddenly, my eyes lit up. It was a snowy mountain. I saw a vast expanse of snowy mountains. There won't be so much snow in the Nanman area. Here, it must be the master's boundary.

The carriage can't go up the snowy mountain. I had to get out of the car to get some food and wine that I could bring with me. The Qi brothers and sisters actually prepared wine for me, and I was grateful. After I tidyed up my things, I walked up the mountain. The clothes they prepared for me were very warm, and they were not frozen along the way. It's just that every night, the iceberg and snow always remind me of his warmth, the lingering of Tianchi, and the last kiss printed on my forehead. I couldn't help touching my forehead again, and it was still cold.

Nameless, what do you want to leave for me? Is it just to block the power that makes me dream of you?

I stumbled all the way, cried and fell asleep, woke up, and took a sip of wine when it was cold. Subconsciously, I always feel that the master is in front of me, and I can see him as long as I work a little harder. This persistence actually made me walk to the top of the snowy mountain and successfully found a snow cave. I walked through the layers of icicles, and my eyes lit up. There was really a sword sealed in a large icicle.

"Master." I shouted softly, "Are you here?"

There was no answer, only my own echo around the hole. Suddenly, the big icicle of the hidden sword made a "kaka" sound and broke itself. The sword floated in front of me, as if it had been waiting for my arrival. Is it a woman's sword? I grabbed the hilt of the sword curiously, and a strong breath penetrated my whole body. That's the smell of the master, and I'm familiar with it.

"All Spirits" - These two words are really deeply imprinted at the junction of the sword body and the hilt. If there is really a Wanling sword, why is it a woman's sword? I found a small word "feather" on the other side of the sword. I was so excited that I couldn't speak. The word "feather" is crooked, as if it was engraved by hand later.

"Master." I held my sword and cried, "I can only dream. What do you want me to use this sword?"

"Light feather." A voice came from the air, and it was the master.

His figure appeared in front of me. But why is it just a shadow?

"Light feather, come with me." The master is still so gentle.

I obediently walked over and passed through his shadow. I know that this is the dream left to me by the master, and it is the dream of the master.

I suddenly opened up in front of my eyes, the familiar palace, the pavilion in the air--

The nameless city! I came back in my master's dream.

is nameless! I saw no name. He is floating in the night sky, far away, surrounded by a layer of green red light.

"Nameless!" I ran over.

Nameless, you know, so many nights, I want to hold you in my arms, but I don't even have a chance to have such a dream.

But no matter how I run, he always keeps a distance from me - far away - as if it were just a star hanging in the night sky.

I woke up in the master's dream. I can't cross this distance anyway.

"Master!" At this time, I saw the master's shadow floating not far from him, like another bright star.

Is this a scene that happened ten years ago?

A life-and-death battle between the master and the unknown?

I guessed right. It's a life-and-death battle, but it's not a wonderful fight.

After fighting back and forth for several rounds, the master suddenly drew a white light and pierced his heart. Obviously, the white light passed through his chest - but why is the nameless still alive? The master...

I suddenly want to cry, but I can't cry, let alone whether the master has turned into dust...

The master's voice suddenly came, "Take the Wanling Sword to find your grandfather Wen."

Everything is broken... It is broken into thin pieces of ice, slowly turning into water and flowing into the earth. I spit a mouthful of blood on myself.

Deeply sad, it is not tears, but blood.

"Light feather, light feather." I saw the Qi brothers and sisters, and then it was dark in front of me and I didn't know anything.

"Sleep--" It seems that a familiar voice floats out from the distant sky, so gentle, so painful...

I woke up in Qifu. It turned out that the Qi brothers and sisters knew that I was going south and thought that I was going back to the nameless city, so they kept following me. As a result, they didn't even see the shadow of the city, but they saw me injured with a sword. They can also get hurt by holding a sword, and they are puzzled.

On the second day, I said goodbye. This time, they didn't follow, because I went back to Xianyu Mountain.