The seventh chapter seven hundred and fourteenth dream, approaching!
Chu Yang couldn't help but be startled: City of elves?
Where is the Elf City?
From the auspicious place of dragon and phoenix, I obtained the seventh section of the Nine Tribulations Sword, and also found out the location of the eighth section, but it was related to the elves.
"Sword Spirit, where did the previous Nine Tribulations Sword Master get the Nine Tribulations Sword? It couldn't be the Dragon and Phoenix or the City of Elves, right?" Chu Yang asked.
"How is that possible!" Sword Spirit smiled: "You are the only one who has such a destiny since ancient times! The previous Nine Tribulations Sword Masters did not even have the Nine Great Miracle Medicines..."
Chu Yang said oh, and then asked: "Then do you know where the Elf City is?"
Sword Spirit smiled helplessly: "How do I know this? But... if you want to know, there is someone who definitely knows where the Elf City is! Moreover, this person will be happy to take you there."
Chu Yang suddenly realized: "Master Wei!",
"That's right!" Sword Spirit said: "In the whole world, only Mr. Wei can know and find... the city of elves!"
Chu Yang nodded silently.
Mr. Wei should have come up at the moment when the Nine Heavens opened, but why is there no news about him yet? Where has he gone?
After gathering his thoughts, Chu Yang looked at Ao Xieyun and Rui Butong, who had been waiting for a long time. Facing their concerned eyes, Chu Yang smiled warmly: "It's okay, let's go."
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Another two days later.
Chu Yang's horse galloped wildly, and the oncoming wind was already a bit cool in autumn.
Today is already the fifth day after leaving the Chu family. We are already close to the river and are about to leave the southeast.
I feel a little sad when I think of my grandfather's sad expression when he returned to the family and talked about the traitor. Chu Feilong's wife, the Wei family, committed suicide by killing herself as soon as Chu Yang and others returned home.
Only a few lines were left: "Half of the night, half of the surname is Chu. There is laughter in the morning and pain in the evening; I also want to be happy and show my kindness and filial piety, but I have no choice but to lock my heart in the lake; one is the kindness of nurturing and growing up, the other is the blood of my husband; half the life is melancholy and half the life is laughter
, I have been conflicted and lonely all my life. Now that I have become a bone and the breeze is gone, can there be a husband under the nine springs? The sinful Wei family apologizes. I would like to ask all the kings of the Chu family to take pity on my lonely Yun'er, and take care of me because we are both members of the Chu family. No need.
Glory, no need for wealth, no need for literary talent. No need for force, a peaceful life, since this is the sinful woman’s great wish in her life..."
From this last poem, we can see the contradictory mood of this woman. She may be vicious, sinister, and unforgivable, but this life is, after all, contradictory and painful.
One is the kindness of nurturing and growing up, and the other is the strong blood of the husband.
The nurturing grace of the Ye family and the blood love of the Chu family.
As for the "half life of melancholy and half life of laughter, a lifetime of contradictions and a lifetime of isolation" is even more heart-wrenching.
After all, she is just a tool of the Ye family to deal with other families, nothing more.
The Ye family buried this chess piece in order to control the Chu family and deal with the Xiao family. However, maybe due to luck in bidding, or other reasons, after so many years, they finally failed.
Now that the bones have been transformed and the breeze is gone, can there be a husband under the nine springs?
Chu Yang sighed, she still had feelings for Chu Feilong after all. Now that she has gone to hell, she is still thinking about whether she can find Chu Feilong...
But what if you find it?
Chu Yang really couldn't comment on this woman.
"Brother Chu Yang, what are you sighing for?" Mo Qingwu was dressed in red and riding a horse with Chu Yang. Her soft hair was floating on Chu Yang's face, so soft that it seemed to scratch Chu Yang's heart.
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Hearing Chu Yang sigh, he turned his head slightly and asked.
Chu Yang took a breath and said in a low voice: "I was thinking that there are many contradictions in this world...good and bad, loyalty and treachery, crooked and straight, right and wrong...the boundaries among them,
It’s really hard to tell…”
Mo Qingwu snorted and said softly: "Yes... there are some things that cannot be explained in terms of logic."
Chu Yang nodded and said: "Yes, there are people first and then there are reasons. The principles are created by people, so how can they interpret people's hearts so vividly?"
Mo Qingwu whispered: "Yes, just like there are so many heartless people in the world...it's actually really hard to understand and cannot explain..."
Chu Yang felt a chill in his heart and asked, "Huh?"
Mo Qingwu looked back and smiled, "Of course I'm not talking about you."
Chu Yang smiled bitterly, suddenly feeling that something was wrong.
Mo Qingwu laughed and said: "Chu Yang, I am now at the peak of the sixth level of the Supreme..."
Chu Yang said in confusion: "Oh?"
Mo Qingwu wrinkled her nose and said: "No matter what you do from now on... I can help you. No matter where you go, I can accompany you..."
Chu Yang felt the sea-like friendship in Mo Qingwu's words and couldn't help but sigh: "Yes... no matter where I go, you can stay with me..."
"So, don't think about leaving me again." Mo Qingwu tilted her head and smiled softly: "I want to be with you... till the end of life and death..."
Chu Yang's body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he trembled violently.
He opened his eyes wide and looked at Mo Qingwu with some horror.
Mo Qingwu's clear eyes looked at him clearly in black and white, and then she gently averted her gaze. Looking from the side, she said with a gentle smile on her lips: "Chu Yang... I've come to the end of that dream...
"
Suddenly there were bursts of golden thunder in Chu Yang's mind, which only made him dizzy, his breathing became rapid, and his heart beat like a drum. He opened his mouth, and his lips were as dry as if they were about to be chapped, and he said dryly: "What...the dream...has come true."
?”
The autumn wind blowing in front of us blew up the dust on the ground.
Mo Qingwu was dressed in red and looked as red as blood in the dust and mist. Her smile seemed to become ethereal. This time, she did not avoid his eyes and said softly: "It's that dream."
Chu Yang suddenly felt that his head was covered with ice and snow, his whole body was trembling, and he murmured: "Have you done it yet?"
Mo Qingwu nodded affirmatively: "Yes!"
Chu Yang smiled and said, "That's just a dream!"
Mo Qingwu frowned slightly, and said with some confusion between her brows: "But I feel that it is true."
Chu Yang saw this trace of confusion in his eyes, and immediately felt relieved, and said in a deep voice: "But that's not true after all!"
The horse was galloping. Mo Qingwu turned around on the horse and looked at him intently. The red dress floated up, covering her head, and her hair rushed towards Chu Yang's face. The look in her eyes was deep and tender, and she whispered softly.
He murmured: "Chu Yang...Chu Yang...Chu Yang..."
It turned out to be a tone that was so heartbreaking that it had gone through thousands of twists and turns.
Chu Yang hugged her in his arms and let her feel his warm body temperature. He put his chin on Mo Qingwu's head and said softly, resolutely, heavily and heartbreakingly: "That was a dream!"
"That was a dream..." Mo Qingwu's eyes dimmed for a moment. Then she buried her face in Chu Yang's arms, feeling the familiar smell, nodded slightly, and said softly: "Well... that was a dream.
…”
Then she stopped moving and snuggled into Chu Yang's arms. She breathed heavily and actually fell asleep.
Chu Yang's face was like sinking into the water, his eyes were looking straight ahead. Looking at the scenery on both sides, he stepped back as if flying. His eyes were sinister, like a wounded beast. At this moment, no strangers should be allowed to come near him!
He didn't even know what he was thinking in his heart.
But the mania that permeated his body made all the brothers believe one thing: if there were enemies in front of him at this moment, they might be millions of soldiers. If he didn't kill them all, he wouldn't stop!
…
Mo Tianji was riding a white horse next to him. He watched Mo Qingwu nestling in Chu Yang's arms. He was a little dissatisfied and jealous at first, but slowly he found that Mo Qingwu and Chu Yang's expressions were a little abnormal.
, I couldn’t help but think deeply.
Could it be... something happened?
Eleven people, ten horses!
Running all the way towards the center of the continent.
Three days later, we arrived at the Black Blood Jungle.
It took five days to pass through the Black Blood Jungle, and we saw the familiar scenery again.
Two years and a round trip!
Chu Yang sighed in his heart, looking at the ink-like black blood jungle behind him, he suddenly remembered a poem and a cold and charming woman in white clothes.
A woman who is noble and elegant, as cold as the moon, and unattainable.
One day we will see each other in the clouds, please sweep away the fallen flowers from the south of the Yangtze River!
Chu Yang gave a wry smile and urged his horse forward. Ahead, he reached the Ye family's territory. From here, he crossed all the way to the northwest!
There, there is still an extremely critical battle situation to catch up with!
Wu Qingrou needs that battle situation, and he and Mo Tianji need it too!
As if he could tell what Chu Yang was thinking, Mo Tianji rode his horse closer to him: "Don't be anxious! We have to go slowly."
Chu Yang frowned slightly: "Go slowly?"
Mo Tianji smiled: "First, our strength has just taken a big step forward. This sudden increase in strength needs to be tempered in order to be integrated with our own combat techniques, moves, techniques, and the tacit understanding between brothers.
.We need time...otherwise, if something unexpected happens when we get there rashly, unnecessary injuries will occur."
"Second... we are certainly anxious about the current situation, but what you have to believe is that Wu Qingrou is more anxious than us!" Mo Tianji showed an inexplicable smile on his lips: "We are anxious, but we can completely endure it.
It’s manageable, but Wu Qingrou is now like an ant roasting in a blazing fire... and is on the verge of collapse!",
"So, we might as well let him endure it a little longer." Mo Tianji chuckled.
Chu Yang suddenly felt a little happy, and laughed and cursed: "Tianji, I just realized now that you are actually much more insidious than Wu Qingrou."
Mo Tianji chuckled: "Also, no matter how anxious we are, Wu Qingrou will try its best to maintain the situation, and it will maintain this situation in a way that continuously enhances its prestige. I absolutely believe in this.
, if he can’t do it, then he is not worthy of being our opponent at all!”
Chu Yang nodded, he was convinced of this.
"Let's go, now that everyone has crossed the gap between immortals and mortals, let us start from the northwest and stir up the world!" Mo Tianji raised his eyebrows and looked at the northwest, and said lightly: "It's time to let Wu Qingrou know
Me."
This sentence actually contains the endless heroic spirit of trying the sword in the world and looking at the world!
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