It is said that Ren Siyuan walked alone among the long yellow sand for a long time, but gradually found that the sky around him was dark, and seemed to be covered by clouds. When he looked up, a huge crack seemed to have been split in the sky: south of the crack, there was no cloud, and the sky was clear and clear;
The north was shrouded in large shadows, and the black clouds overhead continued to fall, as if they were about to completely submerge the earth.
Taking a closer look, I saw that I was walking northward. The sky was so weird and dark, so I guess it was not suitable to stay here for a long time. Without hesitation, Siyuan hurriedly turned back and walked quickly. Who knew that the speed of the dark clouds was far better than the strength of my own feet. Unexpectedly,
For a long time, Ren Siyuan's body was completely shrouded in that gloomy shadow.
Where is this place? Seeing the dark sky, Siyuan couldn't help but feel panicked. It was clear that the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, there was no light or shadow in the desert, and the sand and rocks blocked the sun, making it pitch black.
I can't see my fingers all around.
For a moment, the air condensed, and it was bone-chilling cold. Siyuan, who was only wearing thin clothes, couldn't help but shudder.
Since he couldn't see what was going on around him, Siyuan just stood there, not daring to move around easily. He found the flint, fire sickle and tinder he carried with him from his sleeves, and with a "swish" stroke, the flames were extinguished in an instant, leaving only
The next faint glimmer.
Siyuan couldn't help but try many more times, but it was as if the air in the northern desert had absorbed enough water vapor and soaked the tinder hay, making it impossible to hit the flint. This is really strange - the Yiya Desert has always been dry.
How could the air become so humid without any trace of water? In confusion, Siyuan could not help but think of the ghost stories he had heard in his childhood——
There will be great catastrophe if there is a sudden movement in the sky.
Could it be that this trip to the Northern Desert was unfavorable and God had foreshadowed it? Thinking like this, a cold sweat broke out on Siyuan's back. Even so, he had to find a way to return to Tiankeju and report back to his husband in time.
.If you are trapped here and can't find a way out, wouldn't it be a waste of time and cause everyone in the sect to return without success?
It was just that the strong wind was howling, wrapping himself in the center. Siyuan felt that his feet were about to leave the ground and he could no longer stand.
The fine sand was picked up by the wind and kept hitting his face. Siyuan had to stretch out his sleeves to cover his face. Unexpectedly, when he raised his arm, the fire sickle that had been placed in his sleeve suddenly slipped out.
, and disappeared in an instant amidst the "woo-woo" sound of the wind.
How could there be such a sinister omen? Siyuan couldn't understand the reason - Could it be that Miyu Xihu has been fighting in the south and north in recent years, and he has really killed so much that he has been wronged? Thinking of this, Siyuan quickly clenched his fists.
, holding the last two pieces of flint and hay firmly in his hands. This gust of evil wind came and went quickly, but in an instant, the strong wind did not even say hello, and there was no movement in an instant.
On the contrary, mist of water vapor rose up, and with the gentle breeze, it blew coolly on Siyuan's face.
The climate here is unpredictable and weird, so it’s better to leave as soon as possible. Siyuan thought like this, and hurriedly touched the only fire starter left just now, thinking about lighting up the surroundings, but he didn’t know about the flints and the like that were left behind just now.
Are you still here? Siyuan shook his hands and clicked -
A few feet away, a flickering firelight also lit up at the same time.
Could it be that there were finally traces of people nearby? Siyuan saw the fire flash for a moment, and couldn't help but be overjoyed. He quickly opened his mouth to shout. The shout came to his mouth, but suddenly stopped. Siyuan swallowed, feeling that
The biting cold surged through my body again.
Just when his own flame was extinguished, the flames on the opposite side also disappeared.
Is there such a coincidence in the world? Just as he was about to light the flame again, Siyuan realized that the tips of his fingers were trembling so much that he could no longer hold up the short piece of tinder. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to calm down.
Ren Shaoxia then made a fierce stroke - and sure enough, the fire on the opposite side lit up again.
And just when the wet tinder was about to lose its support and the warm flame was trembling non-stop, the flames on the opposite side also flickered, bright and dim, no different from what Siyuan saw in his hand.
Cruelly, Siyuan took a deep breath and blew out the fire with a "whoosh" sound.
There is no doubt that the light and shadow on the opposite side instantly returned to darkness.
Siyuan took a deep breath and let the cold wind in the desert pour into his mind. He looked intently at the dark front and felt that the breath was suffocating and could not be exhaled. Who was the person in the distance?
Siyuan stuffed the fire starter into his clothes again, tried to take a step forward, and landed in the soft sand——
The second disciple of Tian Keju cannot be scared out of his wits by a little light for no reason!
Regardless of whether he is a god or a ghost, a demon or a demon, he must step forward and ask clearly. Siyuan took two steps in the direction in his mind, cleared his throat, and shouted: "Who is that person in front of me?"
!" After the words fell, there was no voice to respond. Instead, a gust of wind suddenly rose up and whirled around, and fell down again quietly.
In desperation, Siyuan looked at the remaining tinder, so he had to take out the flint again and slammed it down. The dazzling fire was fleeting. Not daring to delay for even a moment, Ren Shaoxia stared closely at the bright light in the distance.
place, and then I discovered that under the same fleeting light and shadow, there was actually a silhouette of a person.
From a distance, it seems that there are still hairs flying.
Could it be that there really is a person standing there? Siyuan thought about it and couldn't understand it. He wanted to curse himself for being so stupid - Siyuan Siyuan, broad-minded and profound. This was the name Mr. Ruo gave himself. Why?
At this critical moment, your mind is empty and you can’t think of anything?
Just looking at it carefully, there was no trace of anyone standing in the darkness. Siyuan felt that his forehead was already covered with cold sweat - the figure he just saw was short and looked more like a child.
He is a child with no pupils and pale cheeks.
Ren Siyuan was startled at first, almost falling to the ground, and then quickly covered his mouth - the night was shrouded, the cold night was gloomy, and in such a harsh climate, what could a child do out by himself? He was stroking it with his hands.
Siyuan calmed his mind slightly, then tentatively stretched out his hand and asked:
"Child, why are you here alone?"
Sure enough, I saw a pair of small white hands coming out of the darkness. The fingertips of the hands were uneven, and there was even a thick callus on the ring finger. Siyuan looked at the callus, and it looked very familiar. He felt that he had used it when he was a child to write.
If the pen is not straight, a callus will be formed on the ring finger.
Lowering his head, he felt that the small hand and his big hand gradually overlapped. In the dimness, the two hands were exactly the same. He only heard the child chuckle:
"Master, I brought someone to you."
Before Siyuan could react to what was happening, the child pushed hard on his chest——
"No!" Ren Shaoxia couldn't help shouting. As soon as he opened his mouth, a full mouthful of ice water was poured into his throat. The sound of water buzzing around him was so cold that the water above his head seemed to have turned into ice.
The vast darkness froze. Siyuan stretched out his hand and subconsciously wanted to swim up, but found that his feet were firmly grabbed by something, and he struggled hard but could not.
Finally, I couldn't hold my breath anymore, and I subconsciously tried to inhale, but I swallowed all the ice in my mouth.
On the other side, An Ge and Qing Qing finally managed to deal with the men of unknown origin, but it was a bad start - both Qing Qing and Jia You suffered minor or serious injuries. Especially Nan Jia You's injuries.
, now he is so angry that he can't waste even a moment.
In desperation, I had to go back to the camp to report to my husband before making any plans.
An Ge and Qing Qing returned to their horses, but there was still no trace of Ren Siyuan. When they looked up at the sky, they realized that the sky was dark, and the huge sky seemed to be split into two halves. On the other side of the clear sky, there were dense clouds, and the sky was tight.
Close together, gradually tearing open a huge hole——
Could such a celestial phenomenon be a sign of something coming?
When An Ge thought of this, he couldn't help but feel worried. In addition, Si Yuan's whereabouts were missing, and he was even more flustered. Unexpectedly, Qing Qing just raised his head and glanced at it, then ignored him as if he didn't notice, and then turned over with Nan Jiayou in his arms.
Mounted his horse. Seeing her like this, An Ge couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Have you ever seen such a situation?"
Qing Qing replied calmly: "It is common for the climate to change in the desert. It is written more in the book, why is it strange?" After that, he pulled the reins to cheer up the golden horse, and then pointed to the sky and said: "
We must hurry up and hurry up. If we are caught up by the clouds and rain, we will definitely be soaked in the rain."
After listening, An Ge remained silent and followed.
As a disciple of Tiankeju, I can naturally be considered to be well-read on weekdays. And it is indeed a common thing to have sunny and rainy days in the desert - why didn't I think of it all of a sudden?
On the other hand, Lin Qing has always been impetuous and does not look like a scholar. He did not expect that what he knew and felt today could be so broad. An Ge looked at her brisk back, feeling admired and nervous at the same time——
An inexplicable anxiety surged into my heart.
In fact, the so-called "more writing in books" is just nonsense from Qingqing. In addition to the few ancient books Ziqin wants to read on Lirong Mountain, is Qingqing the person who loves books as much as his life? Is he afraid of those books?
Qingqing had never heard of the uncertain weather in the Northern Desert, let alone seen it.
The half-cloudy and half-clear sky is actually what Jimo Xing told himself when he was on Yeping Mountain - the sun rises in the east and rain falls in the west, which is a common strange landscape in the desert. But it is different when it is sunny in the south and dim in the north.
That means that the way of heaven has changed, and the human world will inevitably unite after being divided for a long time, and it will be divided after a long period of time. There will inevitably be a catastrophe that will devastate all living beings.
Qingqing looked intently for a long time, but still couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south. Then he thought about it, starting from the time when the head of Nanxiao brought a group of mighty mobs to the Wuming Valley, this big disaster in the world was a small one.
The difficulties never stop.
Which of these is truly clear and frank?
Thinking of this, Qingqing couldn't help but calm down——
Even Lirong Mountain has been reduced to ashes. In this world, what else can be considered a disaster?
After taking a few steps, perhaps due to the unstoppable bumps on the horse's back, Nan Jiayou suddenly gained some consciousness. He coughed a few times, and a trace of residual blood gushes out from the corner of his mouth. In desperation, Qingqing picked up Jiayou.
The pure white robe sleeve wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth. An Ge saw it from the side, a little funny but didn't understand, so he suppressed a smile and asked:
"Why don't you have a veil on you?"
"I brought it, I don't want to use it here."
Ange said "Oh" and stopped talking. He didn't expect Qingqing to be so stubborn. Then he looked up at the sky and saw that the black clouds were about to fall and were about to fall on their heads. He hurriedly urged his horse and said:
"You and I had better ride fast, otherwise the heavy rain will really fall on our heads without even saying hello." When Qingqing heard this, he didn't hesitate at all, even though the horse's back jolted Jiayou as fast as he could.
He vomited out his internal organs and still tightened his grip on the reins, not allowing the golden horse to breathe at all.
When An Shaoxia quietly cast a worried look for a moment, Qingqing said indifferently: "Don't worry, you won't die."
In a faint intuition, Qingqing still felt a little uneasy, so she asked as if nothing had happened: "Sister, I forgot, which way should I go back to the camp?" An Ge finally endured it.
He couldn't help but smile. He didn't expect that after so many years, Qingqing could no longer distinguish between north and south, so he chuckled and said:
"We previously went north deep into the hinterland of Yi Crow. Now on our return trip, we naturally have to go south to a sunny place!"