In the midst of lightning and flint, Li Zhi rushed into the cave. As he ran forward, he recalled the sequence of the "Jinyunlan" seals he had just made, and followed the same pattern.
"Danger!" Li Zhi successfully stepped into the barrier amid Bai Tan's exclamation that pierced the sky.
During the process of seizing the body, any attack from the outside world will be absorbed by his body. Li Zhi knew this very well, so he gave up his martial arts and rushed towards her with his body, hugging her tightly.
, to hinder her actions.
The process of seizing the body was forcibly blocked. The energy accumulated before collapsed instantly like a crumbling building. It exploded the moment it landed and radiated outwards. It was as powerful as a scalding fireball and hit the sun directly.
Gardenia in my arms.
Only a "bang" was heard in the cave, and then the earth shook and the mountain shook three times. The ice was blind, and it smashed into holes all over the ground, and the flat ice surface was smashed into pieces.
When everything calmed down, the transparent barrier appeared due to the splatter of blood. Just like this, the two people outside the cave could no longer see the whole picture inside, so they could only rush in and smash the barrier.
Barrier, calling and shouting.
Li Zhi covered the burn on his heart and could hardly stand leaning against the biting ice wall. The golden bell that protected him was shattered by the huge power. A hole was burned out on the chest of the shirt Jin Yunlan gave him.
The edge of the big hole was quickly soaked with blood. Drops of blood fell on the hem of the clothes, dyeing the gardenias above red.
He coughed violently, his lungs twitched, and a mouthful of bloody blood surged out of his throat and spat into the palm of his hand. He shuddered suddenly and could no longer stand. His bloody hand pressed hard on the ice, but he still slipped down.
He braced his arms on the ground and took quick and short breaths. He kept calling Jin Yunlan's name in his heart, as if chanting a series of spells that could force him to hold on.
The process of seizing the body was forcibly stopped, and Yi Xiang's situation was not optimistic. Her consciousness hidden in Jin Yunlan's body showed signs of breaking out, so her efforts were in vain. She had to do her best to press this last hope back into her turbulent mind.
middle.
But it was precisely because of Yi Xiang's forgetful actions that the two people's consciousnesses were interchanged in confusion. A memory belonging to Yi Xiang was accidentally mixed into Jin Yunlan's thoughts.
A past that has been dusty for many years is reopened again.
Heaven, the ninth heaven.
Yixiang sat quietly outside Tianmen, staring at a cloud without saying a word or moving.
The pale gold totem on her forehead was spread out over her forehead, with only part of the Suzaku's torso exposed between her eyebrows, while the outstretched wings were hidden behind her dark green forehead.
She was wearing pale gold dragon gauze, which would reveal a light pink color when it was illuminated by the sun. It turned out that the scarred and shabby feather coat she wore in the big red lotus had once been such a bright and colorful dress.
The piece of silk between her elbows floated above her head full of fairy spirit. However, her face was ashen.
The two fairy ladies each stepped on two fairy clouds, descended from the sky, and called out respectfully behind them: "Lord Lingguang, Divine Lord Qianzhi calls you back to the thirty-sixth heaven. The midnight sky is approaching, you need to take care of yourself."
When Yixiang heard the title of Lord Qianzhi, he showed a look of forbearance and struggle, seeming to be repulsive and yet intolerable.
"I know." She dismissed the two disturbing little fairies impatiently, but she had no intention of moving away. She recalled the respectful tone of the little fairies just now, and couldn't help but sneered and whispered.
He muttered: "If they knew that the god they respected and served so much was just a fish, they would be so angry that they would not be able to sleep well for tens of thousands of years."
She sat outside the Tianmen, swaying her legs in boredom, staring dreamily at the vast sky in front of her. The white clouds were roaming happily in it. Suddenly her still body trembled, and her eyes suddenly burst out with excitement.
. She leaned her head forward, swaying from side to side, and finally found the inconspicuous paper kite under a pile of cumulus clouds.
Although this Tianmen is the lowest point in the heaven, it is said that the top of Mount Tai can touch the heaven. However, how high can the paper kite rise? In Yi Xiang's eyes, the paper kite is as small as an ant, but she can still see it at a glance.
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Yixiang Chouyun's gloomy face finally showed a little joy. She waved her fingers, and a golden light flew out from between her fingers. After splitting the layers of cumulus clouds, it cut off the kite string as thin as hair on the spot. Then she
She raised her sleeves and summoned a gust of wind, blowing the fluttering paper kite towards her. She stretched out her hand to catch it, spread it before her eyes, and looked back and forth with joy.
It was a blessing kite, shaped like an eagle spreading its wings, with tassels on the wings, making it look unusually light and elegant when flying in the air.
Yixiang held the paper kite in her arms, as if praying. She turned her hand around, and a pile of intact kites appeared beside her, each with the cut kite string attached to it.
She cut off a lot of hair.
She gently placed the newly acquired eagle on the pile of kites, weighed the windbag around her waist, opened her mouth to blow the last northeasterly wind of the day, and then planned to call it a day and return to the palace.
But the sky turned upside down in an instant, and the night came without warning, swallowing up all the light. The heaven officially ushered in a month-long night. The more powerful the immortals are, the more harm they will suffer in this extremely cold night.
The deeper the night sky is. During this small night sky, the occurrence of any natural disasters is not surprising, and they often appear with huge power. Therefore, when the small night sky comes completely, all the fairies, big and small, Xian'e return to the palace early and then close up.
Can't get out the door.
As an outsider, Jin Yunlan naturally cannot feel the power of Xiao Ye Tian. However, we can understand something by looking at Yi Xiang's plummeting state. During Xiao Ye, it is not surprising that all natural disasters occur. For example, the man who is in charge of the world at the moment
Feng Yu's Lingguang Shenjun was having her scalp torn apart by a powerful hurricane. Her seaweed-like curly hair was pulled almost straight.
She hugged the legs of the four-pillar archway at the gate of Tianmen tightly, struggling to move. The stacked paper kites were not spared and were blown out by the strong wind. When Yixiang saw it, she exclaimed: "My kite!". Then she
Without thinking, she let go of the signpost and chased in the direction of the wind. The strong wind pushed her thin back. Just as her fingertips were about to touch the edge of the kite, the power of the hurricane suddenly increased and pushed her away in one go.
Went down to Tianmen.
Her screams soared into the sky, and in an instant her thin body was pushed into the abyss, and was quickly annihilated among the chaotic nebulae.
Yi Xiang was probably the first immortal to be banished to earth by a hurricane. She screamed all the way down to earth, passed through a cluster of lush treetops, and fell into a mud puddle with her face still on the ground, in an indescribable embarrassment.
She struggled to pull her head out of the crack. As soon as she raised her head, she saw a group of little dolls biting their fingers and looking at her in confusion, forming a circle around her.
Yixiang didn't care that her nose was crooked and her eyes were crooked at the moment. She just slowly stroked the stray hair on her temples. Under the gaze of a mortal child, she straightened out her appearance in an extremely slow manner. She
He patted the dust on his feather coat, raised the silk fabric again, then rubbed his dusty face back into its original beautiful shape, and stood it up under the lush treetops.
The sun here is very hot, burning her skin.
As a fairy, you need to maintain a dignified manner at all times.
When the children saw her rising out of thin air and holding a ribbon, they were frightened and ran back to the bamboo house crying, shouting: "Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan, a female monster fell from the sky!"
When Yi Xiang heard this, a crack appeared on his dignified and calm face. He was about to argue with those ignorant human children, but when he thought of the heavenly rules and regulations, he hesitated to speak. He opened his mouth and closed it again.
The legs seemed to have taken root and stood under the tree.
"Okay, okay, I heard you, you brats."
A handsome and somewhat cynical young man walked out of the house surrounded by a group of children.
It has to be said that everyone in the Li clan has outstanding appearance. This Li Yuan has not escaped this law. Although he is wearing plain clothes and a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, his purple eyes are like iris flowers.
His eyes are telling his extraordinary talent.
At a glance, he saw the graceful woman standing under the green branches. The mottled light and shadow woven into a net, hiding the upper half of her face behind the mystery.
Li Yuan was shocked and his heart beat wildly. He immediately adjusted his appearance, stepped forward, and showed a gentle mask: "Girl, who are you?"
Yixiang didn't say a word, but slowly raised her eyes. The shadow of the trees took away some of the sharpness in her golden pupils.
At the moment when their eyes met, when Li Yuan touched her strange eyes, a trace of surprise and confusion flashed in his eyes, but soon a look of An Ran appeared on his face, and he seemed to have guessed something.
"Girl, what's your name?" Li Yuan asked nicely again.
Yixiang still didn't answer. She turned her eyes to the side, showing some helplessness.
Seeing her silence, the children on the side made their own conclusions about her.
"This man must be mute."
Seeing that Yi Xiang did not deny it, Li Yuan concluded that she was a mute girl, and then looked apologetic. He asked her to sit in the room, and she clung to the tree trunk. She blinked her thick eyelashes and walked around.
Then she put her toes into the light, and in just a moment she shrank back, like a frightened rabbit.
Li Yuan seemed to have noticed her trouble, and turned his back to her, facing the back room. He took off his gentle mask, restored his casual appearance, naturally folded his arms around his chest, and faced the door domineeringly.
He shouted: "You little girl, get an umbrella!"
The sound of chaotic footsteps suddenly sounded in the calm room, and a female voice full of energy and energy rushed out with those meteor-like footsteps.
"Coming!"
A girl with pink eyes appeared in front of everyone, holding an oil-paper umbrella in her arms.