"Boom..."

The clear sky suddenly burst into roar.

It seemed as if in that high altitude, there was endless thunder spreading and intertwining.

The whole sky darkened slightly again.

The originally red sun seemed to have no light at this moment, like a lantern covered with a layer of window screen.

It was clearly noon, but it gave people the feeling that it was about to be dark.

Countless people looked up at the sky, and in the clear sky, except for the blood-red sun and clouds.

There was nothing else, no thunder, as clean as a sea of ​​blood.

And in that vast sea of ​​blood, there seemed to be a huge shadow floating.

It seemed like an island, and traces appeared slightly as the sun dimmed.

Looking at the dark red sun, the blood-red sky, and the shadows.

Everyone only feels a strange and heaviness in their hearts that is indescribably heavy and indescribable.

There is sadness, and there is sorrow, as if the world in front of you is about to be destroyed, making people feel like they are entering destruction.

It makes people panic.

"This...the sun seems to be dimming a little again!"

Above a mountain, the east originally described as hunting wild animals, stopped the scroll in his hand, looked up at the sky.

Even in his heart, there was an indescribable feeling, as if a huge disaster was about to come.

"Three mountains collapse, the scorching sun is ashes, and the immortal gate is open!"

"The shadow in the blood-red sky...is it the Immortal Sect?"

Dongfang Qingyu frowned slightly, and could not think of any reason for this.

Even the prison mountain that had been exploring for nearly half a year, no new news came from.

Thinking of this, he suddenly spoke and asked as if no one else was around: "Are you still here? Do you know what happened?"

"I am here!"

A voice that seemed a little cold and seemed to care about anything fell into Dongfang's ears: "I don't know either!"

"That's right... I'm afraid no one knows this except Chen Nan!"

"pity……"

Dongfang whispered in his heart, and he had a intuition that this rumor must be related to Chen Nan.

But even he did not have any news about Chen Nan.

It seemed as if it was not in this world, and there was no movement.

Thinking of this, Dongfang hesitated for a moment and asked, "Who are you? Who do you want me to help you save?"

"You don't need to know, you just need to remember that I am a person who secretly protects you and has no malice towards you."

"On the contrary, you will be safe from worry. When you arrive at the place, you will naturally know who to save!"

Listening to the sound in his ears, Dongfang curled his lips.

This person is quite mysterious.

Even if he emits his spiritual consciousness in the realm of Transformation of God, he cannot find the person in the dark.

"Either there are treasures like the Forbidden Bead, or you have practiced extremely powerful methods of concealing breath!"

Dongfang secretly guessed, and then said, "Don't you think it's too slow at my speed? When I get to the place, it will probably take two or three years to go, don't you worry?"

The sound in the dark suddenly stopped.

Gui Li's dark figure appeared from a tree branch and looked to the east from a distance.

Of course he knew that the speed was too slow, but he had promised the sect leader that he could not disturb Dongfang's experience.

Its main purpose is to let the East see the cruelty of the world of cultivation.

Let the bloody fact tell this lady that if you want to truly control your own destiny, you can only practice harder.

Strengthen your strength.

Otherwise...there is only to accept fate.

But in the past few months, he has almost never seen the East practice, even once.

The most common thing I do is painting.

When you see lush forests, blooming flowers, or encounter battles, wars, etc., you will stop and draw a painting.

The East in front of me does not seem to be a training experience, but rather a traveler, recording everything with the brush in his hand.

"Is there a silent resistance?"

Gui Li sighed lightly, as if he had understood what Dongfang did.

Almost everyone knows that once the Eastern practice goes further, it is very likely that someone will be forced to marry.

After receiving so many gifts, you will eventually be rewarded.

The gift worth tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones is actually layers of shackles.

"I'm not in a hurry, you should practice well!"

After being silent for a long time, Gui Li spoke a little unbearable.

Along the way, the girl in front of her is indeed very good-minded. Except for Han Li's case, she rarely appears to cause trouble.

He has a gentle tone and a quiet personality, and he has no temper or any unreasonable words.

Sometimes, Gui Li was thinking that if it weren't for the immortal body, the girl in front of him would probably be able to live in seclusion quietly and remain in peace with the world.

Living your life safely.

"Cultivate? I am practicing!"

Dongfang showed a smile on his face and said softly: "It is actually the same for me whether to practice or not. This experience is also optional. I just want to enjoy this period of time quietly!"

"In the future... such days are probably difficult to have again!"

"Forget it... I tell you, you don't understand either!"

Dongfang shook his head, pinched his brush, and outlined the situation in the distance little by little.

Two giant tigers at the ends hunt together.

The deer ran in horror, and finally left two corpses.

As the giant tiger roared, several young tigers rushed over, eating the corpse of the elk.

"Although the elk died, it has lived a few young tigers, and life is always reincarnated in a way that no one can imagine!"

"It's a bit like the food chain I knew in my previous life!"

"Life and death... but life is endless!"

Dongfang's clear eyes blinking, and his white and tender little hands pinched the brush, outlining them bit by bit.

Serious and quiet.

The hair that was blown by the wind brushed across the cheeks from time to time, making it so beautiful.

The posture of sitting upright is elegant and enchanting, like a fairy.

Looking at Dongfang's figure and listening to Dongfang's words, Gui Li's heart was heavy for no reason.

The words of the East clearly have no other emotions, but only gentleness and melodiousness.

But for some reason, Gui Li actually heard an inexplicable emotion from that tone.

It seems to be liberated, but also to be desperate.

"I just want to enjoy such a while quietly!"

"In the future... such days are probably difficult to have again!"

Gui Li murmured Dongfang's words softly. It was obvious that since Biyao died, his heart had been tightly sealed.

But at this moment, he felt distressed for the simple and straightforward girl in front of him.

I feel sorry for that irrespectable fate.

The girl in front of me is too different from Bi Yao, but she also has some indescribable overlap.

Bi Yao is lively and cheerful, and the girl in front of her is quiet and gentle.

Bi Yao is dead, and the girl in front of her seems to have no expectations for the future. Even though she is alive, she seems to have died.

The fate of the two seemed to overlap strangely at this moment.

"despair!"
To be continued...