Chapter 266 Journey Next

"Bang!" Xuelian City's condensing thoughts are bundled into a stream of whips, like a black lightning flashing sand shadow.

The chest of the sand shadow suddenly sank into a large swirling hole, which quickly swallowed the whip of the stream into it.

The idea is cut off, and the whip of the stream is like a mud cow into the sea.

Xuelian City was shocked. I didn't expect that a sand shadow would have such magical power. The so-called peeping leopard in the tube, the person who manipulates this sand shadow behind the scenes, I'm afraid he can't even look forward to it!

Seeing that the sand shadow was about to break through the magic boundary and rush to himself, Xue Liancheng hummed and wanted to use the doomsday whip to hang it, but Chu Tian stopped and said loudly to the depths of the sandstorm, "Mushan, don't you recognize me?"

"Wow--" The shadow of the sand fell in response, turning into countless gravel and scattered.

Chu Tian was unmoved and continued to say, "I'm back."

"Wow--" The sandstorm all over the sky was unveiled like a curtain, and a thin middle-aged man in a purple night wind robe stood ten feet away. Behind him is an ancient mausoleum, which is covered with layers of sand and soil, and the tombstones full of vicissitudes can be seen half hidden under the earth.

He is like an ancient night watchman, accompanied by the silent mausoleum day after year.

After a momentary silent look, a wis of smile gradually appeared in his amethyst-colored eyes, and he slowly knelt down on one leg to Chu Tian and said, "Your Majesty, I have to say that you are really punctual."

"Your Majesty?"

Xue Liancheng's dull eyes couldn't help but be stunned. As a member of the Biluo Haiyu family, of course, she knows that from ancient times to the present, the only one who can be called "Your Majesty" in the demon world is the only rotating demon king Xiao Yi!

"For three hundred years, your fist hasn't rusted, has it?" Chu Tian couldn't help but immerse himself in the memory of the past of the rotating demon king Xiao Yan. His thoughts constantly switched between the present and the past, and in a trance.

"Rust?" Mushan smiled and said proudly, "Your Majesty, my fists have already been starving!"

Chu Tian nodded and turned his eyes to the tombstone, which was mostly annihilated by a thick layer of sand. He hesitated for a moment, walked to the tombstone and wiped the sand off it with his hand.

The sand is peeled off like cracks of armor, slowly revealing the handwriting on the tombstone.

Because the sight was blocked by Chu Tian's figure, Xue Liancheng only saw the word "wind singing cicada".

Even so, her heart couldn't help trembling violently, and she suddenly realized why Chu Tian came here.

In those years, the third concubine of the golden tent was the first confidant who died in battle beside Xiao Yi. The whereabouts of her body have always been a mystery. Unexpectedly, she was buried in the depths of this desolate Gobi.

In this way, the identity of the gravekeeper named "Mushan" is also about to come out. It's just that he is so big that he doesn't even dare to think about Xue Liancheng.

"What is that?" Chu Tian noticed that there were forty or fifty skeletons standing around the mausoleum, standing straight like a javelin from beginning to end.

"They are all tomb robbers who don't know whether they are alive or dead. It's better to put them here to relieve my boredom." Mu Shan smiled freely and replied, "It's right to entertain yourself, but it's a pity that no beautiful woman has ever been here. Last time, I finally saw a woman, but she was a black and ugly old woman with a numb face.

It was not until then that he casually glanced at Xuelian City and asked, "Your Majesty, besides this flower-like girl, is there anyone else waiting outside the Gobi?"

Chu Tian was secretly awe-in. He didn't expect that someone could dodge himself and Xue Liancheng's eyes and secretly follow him here. At that moment, he shook his head and said, "Only the two of us, can we know each other's appearance?"

Mu Shan replied, "He is a sneaky secret magician, and his cultivation seems to be not weak. Your Majesty, let me play with that guy."

He curled up his left thumb and forefinger and made a pleasant whistle between his lips. More than 50 skeletons around the mausoleum suddenly burst out a charming purple light, and then divided into two teams and flew into the air, quietly encircling the uninvited guests who sneaked into the Gobi from the left and right sides.

"A virtuous thing!" Xue Liancheng was shocked. She had already seen that all these skeletons had lost their souls, which was no different from a pile of rotten bones. However, Mushan is only manipulated by magic, which makes them seem to have been resurrected, and has a terrible strength that is no less than Daqiankong. I'm afraid that such means are also one of the few in the old houses of the Biluo Haiyu family.

Chu Tian's face did not show any surprise. In Xiao Yu's remaining memory, he also highly praised Mu Shan's cultivation. Otherwise, he would not have specially arranged this person to guard the mausoleum after the wind and wait for his return.

He opened the tomb door behind the stone tablet and said to Mu Shan, "You guard outside." He looked back at Xue Liancheng and said, "Come in, too."

Xue Liancheng was stunned and followed Chu Tian silently into the corridor inside the mausoleum.

Almost beyond everyone's expectation, the internal structure of the mausoleum is extremely simple, with only a straight corridor about three feet long. At the end of the corridor is a tomb. Standing outside the door, Chu Tian suddenly asked, "Do you still want to kill Yu Chuanyuan?"

Xue Liancheng did not answer, but her expression said everything.

"If you want to kill him, you have to be better than him." Chu Tiandao.

Xue Liancheng was silent for a while and said slowly, "You promised that you would help me."

"What if you need to pay a certain price?" Chu Tian asked.

"I only have this life to give you." This time, Xuelian City did not hesitate.

Chu Tian smiled and said, "I don't want your life. I just want half of your heart."

Xue Liancheng's eyes flashed, and he lowered his eyes and said, "I can try hard."

Chu Tian nodded and said, "Remember your promise."

"Wow--" The door of the tomb was pushed open, and a dazzling and gorgeous light gushed out from behind the door.

The mind of Xuelian City roared, as if the body no longer existed in an hour, but the soul floated in countless chaotic waves of time and space.

A group of colorful strong lights fluctuated around her like a tide, and all the scenery in the tomb were submerged. It felt like walking through thousands of years, and I didn't know where she was.

"This is not an illusion. You and I have gone back to 300 years ago." Suddenly, Chu Tian's voice sounded behind her and said, "After the wind died in the war, in order to keep her last wisp of gen, the demon king forcibly urged the plate of fate and froze the time of this tomb forever against the sky. But as soon as the door of the tomb opens, time will return to order. We must stay here for three hundred years before we can return to the present.

Xue Liancheng was shocked and ignored that Chu Tian did not use the first person when he mentioned the Rotation Demon King.

At this time, a faint beauty appeared in the messy and rampant streamlight. She has an ethereal temperament and looks like a girl. Even Xue Liancheng, who has always been beautiful and conceited, can't help but be secretly emboted.

"Brother Xiao, how long has it been since we saw each other?" Her clear eyes stared at Chu Tian, as if she wanted to find a trace of the past from the latter's expression.

A strange feeling surged from the bottom of Chu Tian's heart, and he smiled inexplicably and said, "It's just a moment."

I don't know why, when I heard Chu Tian's answer, Xue Liancheng was like ashes. I couldn't help but feel sad, and there was an impulse to cry.

In an instant, she pointed to the beauty, but she was the guardian of three hundred years. But who can understand that at the moment of their reunion, it is also a moment of life and death.

"Unfortunate, I can't see what you used to be." The wind queen looked at Chu Tian and said quietly, "But it's also good now."

"What do you think of her?" Chu Tian looked at Xue Liancheng.

After the wind reluctantly moved her eyes away from Chu Tian's face and fell on Xue Liancheng, but inadvertently glanced and asked, "Does she know?"

Xue Liancheng has gradually understood Chu Tian's intention and asked, "How much can my soul consciousness be retained after taking away?" She can ignore the robbed of her body, but she must stay awake to revenge!

"This is not a loss. Your consciousness and memory will be intact, just like me now." Chu Tian replied, "To make an inappropriate example, it's like sprinkling a handful of sugar in a bowl of water. The water will become sweet, but the sugar water is still water.

"I understand." A touch of determination flashed in Xuelian City's eyes, and he said slowly, "Let's start!"

"Thank you!" After the wind, she said gently that her yuan spirit was getting lighter and lighter. Obviously, it could not last long.

"Close your eyes and think about it. You will feel an unbearable burning pain later, but soon everything will pass."

The beautiful voice like a wind chime behind the wind came, and the eyelids of Xue Liancheng couldn't help drooping down, and an unprecedented tiredness hit her heart, making her want to sleep.

Suddenly, a bright green light that could not be described in words bloomed like a flower in front of Xuelian City. At the moment when she was awakened by the generals, the burning pain burned every nerve of the whole body. The spiritual platform was like an angry volcano spewed out rolling magma, rushing along the meridians.

She couldn't help moaning in a long and painful way and felt that she was dead.

The wind did not deceive her, and the whole process was indeed completed in an instant. But this moment is longer for Xue Liancheng than the past half of his life. The torture and **, whipping and destruction I have suffered in the past are really insignificant compared with the pain I have suffered at this moment.

She would rather die immediately, and she didn't want to endure even a moment of suffering.

At this moment, Chu Tian was standing less than three feet away from Xuelian City. The waves of blue light almost completely engulfed her figure. The only thing she could hear was the heartbreaking cry that she couldn't bear to hear.

He subconsciously clenched his fist, and his teeth unconsciously bit his lower lip, oozing a wisp of golden red blood.

The will of the wheeling demon king has been realized, and the silk-like yuanshen behind the wind can also be continued in another way. As for Xuelian City, she will get all the memories and consciousness of Fengyin Cicada and become the inheritor of the wind. Killing Yu Chuanyuan is no longer an unattainable dream.

Of course, I have also taken a solid step on my journey to the Valley of Silence.

There is no doubt that this is a happy choice. Everyone is willing, and everyone has their own place.

However, when he heard the shouts of Xuelian City, Chu Tian's heart still couldn't help trembling.

The meaning of life has never been as three-dimensional and heavy as it is at this moment.