The aura of black and white was still flowing in the left and right eyes, and a little bit of white light emerged from the turbulence in these spaces. Seeing this, a look of astonishment appeared on Ye Shaohan's face.
At the same time, Huo Qilin's voice sounded next to Ye Shaohan's ears: "Boy, I'm afraid of spreading. Why should I rush into the spatial turbulence and awaken the fourth generation of bloodline to be afraid of these spatial turbulences!"
Ye Shaohan always has 100% trust in Huo Qilin.
After a pause, Ye Shaohan looked decisive, turned around, smiled mockingly at Yue Jingxian, and shouted: "Remember, you will never get the Moon God Pendant!"
In the stunned eyes of Yue Jingxian, Ye Shaohan resolutely stepped into the space turbulence. His figure was gradually submerged by the space turbulence. A majestic force hit Ye Shaohan hard. Ye Shaohan was stunned for a while.
He was so dazed that he almost fainted under this blow.
In the void, Ye Shaohan's figure disappeared. Everyone looked at the stirring space turbulence in astonishment. Ye Shaohan was actually submerged by the space turbulence.
Since ancient times, the consequence of being submerged by space turbulence is eternal disaster.
"This guy has a strong temperament!" Below, Wu Zong and others sighed.
In the void, Zhang Ming and Ye Gaotong's expressions were extremely gloomy and murderous. At the same time, the surrounding space restrictions were also broken, and both Zhang Ming and Ye Gaotong frantically launched an offensive against the Star Peak masters.
On the other hand, Xiao Ziyunruo looked at the stirring space turbulence with deep meaning, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a smile that others could not understand.
"I can finally leave safely. Fire Qilin is quite bold, but those spatial turbulences shouldn't be able to do anything to Ye Shaohan!" Xiao Ziyun thought to himself, jumped up, and continued the offensive.
No one can imagine what it is like in the turbulent flow of space. Not even Yue Feng can easily step into this thing.
"Boy, if you're not awake, you will really fall!" Fire Qilin's voice sounded like thunder in Ye Shaohan's ears. Ye Shaohan suddenly raised his head and looked at the gray matter flowing around him in surprise, and then said
: "I'm there now!"
The majestic energy surged out overwhelmingly from the fire unicorn and immediately turned into an energy mask several meters wide, surrounding Ye Shaohan.
"Boy, I know I have questions, just listen to my actions next! Run the spiritual energy and inject the spiritual energy into the right eye!" Fire Qilin's urgent voice sounded in vain.
Knowing that this was not the time to ask, Ye Shaohan struggled to mobilize the few spiritual energy in his body and injected it into his right eye.
White light filled the right eye, and a force of space tearing appeared out of thin air. The space in front of him was shattered like paper, and white light continued to fill in front of Ye Shaohan.
"Rush into the white light!" Fire Qilin's voice sounded again, seeming to have a hint of joy.
The excessive consumption of the sword energy in his body made Ye Shaohan feel weak for a while. He gritted his teeth and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the white light.
However, at this moment, a terrifying suction force surged out overwhelmingly from the surrounding gray matter. Under this suction force, Ye Shaohan's figure quickly jumped towards the surrounding gray matter.
The surrounding energy shields all shrank, and the suction force slowly dragged Ye Shaohan towards the white light.
Ye Shaohan glanced back and then his pupils couldn't help but shrink. In the gray material, Ye Shaohan felt the breath of death. Obviously if he was pulled in there, he would be destined to perish.
Ye Shaohan's eyes were red with blood, and the few spiritual energy in his body surged out of the body crazily again. The huge soul power continued to restrain the surrounding pulling force. Under this effect, the speed of movement became faster again, and the voice of Fire Qilin once again
It sounded: "Boy, it's safe now. As long as we reach the white light, we can be teleported out. Thousands of years from now, this place will still be so scary!"
At the moment when he was about to come into contact with the white light, a cold feeling hit him. Ye Shaohan was still overjoyed. An extremely terrifying force of space hit Ye Shaohan hard on his back.
Blood flowed out crazily, and Ye Shaohan's body suddenly fell down and was drowned by white light!
The smell of early summer swept over me, and several electric snakes flashed in the void from time to time.
The electric light shoots out, and its majestic heavy rain falls one after another. Xia Tian uses this way to announce his arrival.
Outside the window, the raindrops beat on the crystal clear green leaves, making a hissing sound.
Some people say that at a certain moment, listening to the sound of rain quietly is also a kind of enjoyment, but this kind of enjoyment is not suitable for people inside the house.
The guqin was placed feebly on the bamboo table. The whole bamboo house was eerily quiet, with only the sound of the raindrops falling to the ground.
Tick, tick, tick! Raindrops dripped along the eaves, and a few raindrops fell on the guqin in front of the window. The rain plucked the silver strings, and a crisp tinkling sound sounded.
The sound of clanging interrupted the tranquility in the bamboo house, and two beautiful figures raised their heads.
The summer wind swept in from the bamboo window with refreshing air, rolling up the extremely smooth hair of these two people. They were Lin Zhiyun and Su Feixuan.
The appearance of those in their prime should be blooming with infinite vitality, but at this moment, Lin Zhiyun and Su Feixuan's faces were slightly pale, their eyebrows were furrowed, and a little unresolved sadness lingered in the corners of their eyes.
Lin Zhiyun's eyes wandered to the center of the bamboo house, where there was a figure lying horizontally. This figure's face was extremely pale.
With endless sadness swirling in the corners of her eyes, Lin Zhiyun grabbed the cloth on the bamboo table, soaked it with a little rainwater, stood up, and walked to the man's side.
Looking at this handsome face that had lost its former charm, Lin Zhiyun murmured softly: "One month has passed, teacher, are you still awake?"
Su Feixuan was blind, but she could feel the presence of that figure.
Her eyes as clear as water looked at the figure, with a hint of worry in her eyes. Su Feixuan stood quietly on the spot.
Lying on the bed was Ye Shaohan, whose long hair was neatly combed.
It has been more than a month since the battle at Sword God Peak. Back then, Ye Shaohan resolutely stepped into the turbulent space. With the help of Fire Qilin, Ye Shaohan broke through the space again and escaped.
However, at the last moment, Ye Shaohan was severely injured by the turbulence of space and fainted as soon as he appeared in the void.
Coincidentally, relying on the Ice Art taught by Ye Shaohan to Lin Zhiyun, Ye Shaohan broke through the space and fell not far from Lin Zhiyun and Su Feixuan.
A few months ago, when Ye Shaohan brought the two of them back to the Sword God Sect, he placed them in the Sword God Mountain Range.
Gently wiping the cold sweat from Ye Shaohan's brow, Lin Zhiyun sighed slightly, recalling the miserable state of Ye Shaohan when she first met him, Lin Zhiyun felt a sense of fear.
At that time, Ye Shaohan's whole body was covered with sword marks, and he was bleeding profusely, looking as if his life had been extinguished.
At that time, Lin Zhiyun also recognized Ye Shaohan's true identity. It turned out that her master was the head of the Ye family.
Although Ye Shaohan's appearance is a little different now, Lin Zhiyun can still be sure that this person is her teacher based on her familiar aura and the Ice Art.
Not to mention Su Feixuan, just relying on his breath was enough to identify this person as Ye Shaohan.
Because she was blind, Su Feixuan was more familiar with Ye Shaohan's scent.
Therefore, Lin Zhiyun and his wife brought Ye Shaohan back and took good care of him for several months. In these months, Ye Shaohan had not woken up, but his vitality had recovered a lot.
Holding the wet cloth with her long and slender right hand, Lin Zhiyun gently wiped Ye Shaohan's face. When her fingertips inadvertently brushed across Ye Shaohan's face, Lin Zhiyun's cheeks did not flutter with a little blush.
That strange feeling lingered in Lin Zhiyun's heart, and Lin Zhiyun felt her cheeks burning.
However, Su Feixuan noticed something strange about Lin Zhiyun and asked doubtfully: "Senior sister, what's wrong?"
Hearing this, Lin Zhiyun's face turned even crimson, she shook her head slightly and said, "No!"
"Oh!" Su Feixuan responded softly, her clear eyes fell on Ye Shaohan. Although she couldn't see Ye Shaohan, Su Feixuan could feel Ye Shaohan's presence.
"Teacher, when will you wake up!" Su Feixuan murmured softly as her fingertips touched the silver string.
For some reason, Su Feixuan now finds that she can no longer play the touching piano sound. Perhaps it is just because Ye Shaohan has not yet awakened.
When Lin Zhiyun's fingertips touched the center of Ye Shaohan's eyebrows, Lin Zhiyun couldn't help but stop her hand and looked at the mark between Ye Shaohan's eyebrows with a little doubt, a red bird spreading its wings and about to fly, and a strange mark.
The mark looks like a sword, but at first glance it looks like a silver moon.
Staring at the mark motionlessly, Lin Zhiyun was immersed in the mark for a while.
"What's wrong, Senior Sister Zhiyun!" Seeing that Lin Zhiyun had not spoken for a long time, Su Feixuan raised her head and stared at Lin Zhiyun with her big eyes, wondering.
Hearing this, Lin Zhiyun's face turned red again. Recalling how she stared at the teacher before, Lin Zhiyun found that her heartbeat quickened.
"This feeling is also very good!" Lin Zhiyun found that she gradually fell in love with this kind of life. There were no conflicts of interest. All she had to do every day was to take good care of Ye Shaohan and look forward to his recovery.
Although she is looking forward to it every day, she is disappointed every day, but it is precisely because of this expectation that Lin Zhiyun feels warm.
Suddenly, Lin Zhiyun looked at Ye Shaohan's hand in surprise. There, several blue lights flashed, and at the same time, the cold air spread out.
For a moment, the temperature in the entire bamboo house dropped sharply, but the cold light disappeared quickly.
At the previous moment, Lin Zhiyun clearly felt the vibration in her body, the kind of vibration that belonged to the blood.
Looking at Ye Shaohan in surprise, Lin Zhiyun found that there was a force in Ye Shaohan's body that attracted her. It was the attraction between blood and blood.
"What a strange feeling!" Lin Zhiyun murmured softly, suppressing the strange feeling, Lin Zhiyun still carefully wiped Ye Shaohan's face.
Afterwards, Lin Zhiyun combed Ye Shaohan's hair. After everything was done, Lin Zhiyun and Su Feixuan exited the bamboo house.