Leng Yi couldn't help it anymore, and reached out to pat the shoulder of the person named "Lin", but a shocking scene appeared. Leng Yi saw that his hand went straight into Lin's body, but Lin's expression remained the same.
, and continued to joke with the people next to him.
For a moment, Leng Yi was stunned, standing on the spot like a puppet. His whole body and mind were suddenly struck by five thunders. Leng Yi was at the center of those lightnings, his ears were roaring continuously, his eyes could not see anything, there was only a vast expanse of white, and nothing could be seen.
Can no longer be heard.
Leng Yi shouted loudly to the friends who had grown up playing together, "I am Leng Yi, can't you see me? I am Leng Yi..." However, his shouts only echoed in his own ears.
On the other side, those people never responded at all.
I heard one of them suddenly shouting loudly, "Over there, the elk is running over there, chase it quickly." After saying that, the first one got up and jumped out like flying. The others heard the sound and picked up one after another.
Throwing the bow and arrow aside, he followed closely and chased in the direction where the elk disappeared.
Leng Yi watched everyone get up and chased the elk in the direction where it disappeared. However, no matter how hard he ran, he could not catch up with the people in front of him. Even though he was so tired that his whole body was about to fall apart, he could not catch up with the people in front of him.
The distance between him and those young men became wider and wider, and only when everyone's figures disappeared at the end of the dense forest, and only when the screams could not be heard, did Leng Yi stop and stop chasing.
Leng Yi watched those people go away, suddenly bent his knees, knocked hard to the ground, hugged his face with his hands and cried loudly, "Why? What happened? Why is this happening? Why did you leave me alone...
…”.
However, a gentle female voice came from the front. "Don't be afraid, isn't there still me? I will take you out of here. To a place where there is no hatred and no killing."
He released his hands holding his cheeks. He raised his head and looked forward, and saw a woman in a purple gown in front of her stretching out her slender hands to him. Her expression was solemn and solemn, like a fairy unstained by the mortal world in the nine heavens. Her face was very...
Familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, the voice was vague and uncertain, coming from all directions. However, no matter how hard he tried to recall, he could not remember who the person in front of him was or where he had seen him before.
Leng Yi stared blankly at the woman in front of him, and for a moment he was so stunned.
The woman frowned and continued, "Don't you recognize me?"
Leng Yi shook his head, trying to clear his head. The woman in front of him seemed extremely familiar, but he couldn't find anything related to the woman in front of him in his memory.
After a long while, several pictures flashed intermittently in Leng Yi's mind.
"I remember. Have you saved me?"
She frowned, and there was a look of disappointment on the face of the woman in purple. She only heard the ethereal voice continue to come, "That will happen in the future. Now, I am just here to take you away." There was no smile, but the voice was warm.
It is so graceful that it can make people forget all pain and hatred.
Leng Yi's eyes gradually became blurred. In his mind, countless huge green figures appeared in his mind, carrying giant axes and charging towards him arrogantly. He couldn't dodge, and the blade of the giant ax came closer to him little by little. When he thought he was almost there
When he was killed by the giant axe, the hand holding the giant ax suddenly turned around, and the hand and the giant ax rotated into the sky. A blue lightsaber came from the bottom up, cutting the green giant hand softly.
It sliced into the air like mud.
At the same time, a familiar voice suddenly kept ringing in my mind, "If you want to know the causes and results, if you want to know everything, then come to Meteor Peak to find me. My name is Ye Yun."
Leng Yi murmured, "Yeyun? Yeyun?"
Suddenly, Leng Yi seemed to remember something and said loudly, "I know, your name is Ye Yun, your name is Ye Yun." However, when Leng Yi raised his head again and looked at where the woman was standing, there was already
There is nothing, where is the figure of the woman in purple?
When the next morning came, the first ray of sunlight climbed up the treetops. Leng Yi finally woke up quietly from his sleepiness. The moment he opened his eyes, a ray of light shot into his eyes, such soft sunlight.
It seemed to sting his eyes. Leng Yi closed his eyes subconsciously and did not dare to open them again. He needed some time to adapt to the bright light.
At this moment, Yan Junhan's extremely indifferent voice suddenly came to his ears, "Lin, who are these Hutou people?"
Leng Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and regardless of how the light stung his eyes, he stood up suddenly. When he looked up, he saw a gloomy but extremely handsome face looking at him for an instant, looking straight at Leng Yi.
Feeling chilly all over.
It is Yan Junhan.
Yan Junhan continued to ask, "And Ye Yun, you seem to care about that person very much?".
Leng Yi was shocked when he saw the devil's eyes. As if something hit him hard, Leng Yi avoided those eyes that seemed to be able to see through his whole body and mind, jumped up suddenly, and staggered back quickly.
.
Leng Yi looked around, only to realize that the surroundings were extremely desolate and the breeze was blowing gently. This was not the place where he was before he fell into coma. This was a strange place. There was no one here, not even a taller forest tree could be seen.
Leng Yi panicked, and as soon as he exerted force, he felt dizzy suddenly, and his face instantly turned red. However, Leng Yi didn't care about the injuries on his body at this moment, and subconsciously moved back to avoid Yan Jun.
Han's eyes and hoarse voice were extremely weird, "What did you say?"
Yan Jun laughed coldly, no matter how hard Leng Yi struggled, he seemed unwilling to let him go, "Hey, you kept calling those names last night, especially Ye Yun."
Leng Yi pulled up his felt hat carelessly, covering his messy blue hair, "You, how do you know this?" Unable to avoid it, Leng Yi seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly said, "Last night I
Are you talking in your sleep?"
Yan Junhan snorted, seemingly no longer interested in teasing Leng Yi, and said seriously, "Where are you going?"
After the destruction of Tianhuang City, Leng Yi rarely showed a trace of embarrassment, but that embarrassment disappeared in an instant, replaced by endless violence and gloom. The purpose and meaning of Leng Yi's survival were only
Living for hatred, his life should move forward in the pool of blood shed by the enemy until everyone related to the battle of Tianhuang City is dead.
After a long time, Leng Yi seemed to have adjusted his condition. He raised his head and looked directly into Yan Junhan's sneer eyes, without darting away. A hoarse voice came out softly from under the felt hat, "A very far away place."
Pointing towards the vast western sky.
"Oh? How far away?" Yan Junhan looked in the direction of Leng Yi's finger. There was a vast sky with white clouds floating in it, "The end of the west? Maybe we will go the same way."
Leng Yi was startled, looking into his bottomless eyes, as if he suddenly thought of something extremely exciting, and deep in his heart suddenly felt extremely excited, "If such a powerful person can walk the same road with me, then..."
After a long pause, Leng Yi's hoarse voice continued, "It would be great if we could travel together."
Yan Junhan seemed to have seen through Leng Yi's inner thoughts, and suddenly sneered, "Hey, although we are on the same road, we are definitely not the same."
Leng Yi trembled all over, and the passion in his heart suddenly poured down from the top of his head like a basin of cold water, all the way to the soles of his feet. "Why can't we go together?"
"Hehe, in my eyes, you are nothing more than an ant, and you are not worthy of walking with me." A vicious sneer appeared on Yan Junhan's face, and his voice was cold and emotionless. "Besides, why should I go with you? I want to
Shall I protect you for a while? Or do you want to learn from me the techniques to guide the violent energy in your body?"
Hearing this, Leng Yi fell into a gloomy silence. His hands slowly clenched in the wide sleeves, and he didn't even notice that his nails were digging into his flesh. The blood soaked into the ground drop by drop along his sleeves that were supporting the ground. For a moment,
In the meantime, various emotions such as shame, hatred, anger, sadness, and disappointment rolled together in his mind, completely shattering his soul that had already fallen into the abyss.
Not even the darkest corner, why? Why does everyone treat him like this, humiliate and intimidate him in every possible way. Leng Yi just longs for power, the power to take revenge, so he is careful and careful all the way, but
What I got in return was repeated rejection and insult.
Without enough tyrannical power, they are just accessories and victims everywhere.
No, Leng Yi can't continue like this. Asking for help from others will only bring endless shame and regret. He must rely on himself and find his own strength. Leng Yi must become strong, so strong that he will make all those who have despised and humiliated him
Everyone felt trembling, making everyone need to look up and worship.
The Western Wilderness of the Mainland is a relatively wild land. There are two seasons in the year, one is the rainy season, and the other is the dry season. From the beginning to the middle of the year, it is the season of excessive rain. After the middle of the year, there will be no more rain in the sky. So here
The climate is quite abnormal, with constant famines and floods all year round.
No matter how bad or wild the land is, there will always be people around. For cultivators, the world is vast and they can fly across thousands of miles in a blink of an eye. But for ordinary civilians, they can only live in the same place for the rest of their lives.
, even if the war continues, the most they can do is move from one city to another.
Furthermore, there is an occasional talented person, but the chance is extremely slim. There are so many civilians in the world. Compared to the people who practice, it is like the vast ocean compared to a drop of water. Even if there are people with a little bit of practice, those with poor talents will spend their lives.
They are also unable to enter the world of cultivation, and their physical strength is at best slightly stronger than that of ordinary people. Therefore, most of the people here are unable to travel far, and they travel here and there all the year round for their livelihood, either nomadic or farming.
There are also extremely rebels among them. However, the Shenmang Continent is so vast. There are countless human nations, large and small, and the living conditions in each place are limited after all. I don’t know when, in order to maintain the balance between countries, the countries reached an agreement to ban civilians.
In cross-border migration, everyone is marked as a resident of this country since birth. If not for a miracle, cross-border migration will become an insurmountable barrier for ordinary civilians.
It is now the dry season in the Western Wilderness, famine continues, and people die of hunger everywhere.
In order to survive, people in many areas have scavenged dirt to fill their bellies. Occasionally, some people even eat corpses to satisfy their hunger. They go to war for a little bit of food, and sometimes rivers of blood flow. The scene is truly horrific.
There are still two months left before the spring rain season. In another two months, spring will return to the earth, and everything will be full of vitality. By then, hunger will no longer plague many lives in the Western Wilderness, and the mountains and fields will be full of green, and thousands of trees will revive.
, everything will pass, everything will start again.
However, how long is two months?
How many lives can wait until two months later? After two months, will these people turn into mummies on the cracked earth and be submerged together in a corner?
The sun is scorching in the sky, the wind is howling, and the sky is filled with yellow sand. Looking around, everything is dark yellow. The yellow sand is as hot as a rising flame at this moment, and even meat can be roasted in it.
A figure suddenly appeared at the junction of heaven and earth. It seemed that its steps were a little vague and swaying, and it was gradually stumbling toward the west, because the distance was too far and its face could not be seen clearly.
Anyone who sees it will just think that soon there will be another corpse that died of hunger in this Western wilderness.
The figure fell to the ground, but soon got up gradually and continued walking west step by step.
The figure moved forward at a slow speed. However, what was surprising was that it fell down again and again, and then miraculously got up again and again, and continued to walk forward with difficulty. Time passed slowly, but the figure fell down and climbed up again and again.
It started, leaving a long trail of footprints on its way, heading towards the sky.
No matter how determined you are, the human body always has its limits. On this endless scorching land, the figure finally couldn't support it and fell straight into the yellow sand. Until a long time later, there was still no movement from the figure on the ground.
This time, there will be no more miracles. Perhaps soon, he will be roasted into a mummy by the dry and hot earth. God is fair and will not only favor anyone.
The vitality is gradually draining away from him, but there is still a belief that refuses to leave deep in his memory. Is it still flowing like in the past night?
Who can really be fearless when facing death?
However, even if you don’t want to die, what can you do now?
The light in the pupils is gradually fading. In the next moment, maybe it will be the door of death?
Countless memories and illusions flow through my heart like water. The happy ones, the difficult ones, and the heart-breaking ones are gradually moving away at this moment. All the ones I love and hate will have nothing to do with me in the future?
So he thought.
This person is none other than Leng Yi, who came all the way from Tianhuang City.
Just when these illusions were about to disappear, a drop of crystal clear water seemed to pour into Leng Yi's throat, quickly moisturizing his chapped lips, and then flowed to his dry body. Leng Yi's eyes were closed tightly, but this drop of water was still there.
Deep in my heart, it is extremely clear, like a bright mirror, a hundred times clearer than what can be seen with the naked eye. I can see that this drop of water divides into countless tributaries and flows to various parts of the body.
When this drop of water ran out, another drop of water like fairy dew flowed in, continuing to moisturize every part of Leng Yi's body, and then one drop after another, more and more, until finally it came flowing like spring water.
Leng Yi's lifeless body gradually recovered under the nourishment of the spring water, and his heart, which was about to stop, became evener.
This was repeated many times, and when the breathing gradually became even, Leng Yi's fingers finally moved slightly.
At this moment, Leng Yi only heard a voice as delicate as a celestial being, "Wake up." The voice was far and near, sometimes as if it was far away, and sometimes as if it was far away in the horizon. But the voice just repeated.
This sentence.
The voice could be identified as that of a woman. It sounded so familiar to Leng Yi's ears, as if he had heard it somewhere before, but for a moment he could not remember who the woman was.
The woman's voice kept repeating, and she seemed a little anxious after calling for a long time. Leng Yi only felt a slender and warm handprint on his forehead. Although the ground was hot enough to roast the meat, the hand just made a mark.
Putting it on his forehead, all the high temperature in Leng Yi's body seemed to be sucked away by that slender hand, leaving only the purest warmth. Leng Yi suddenly felt like he wanted to sleep forever in this warmth.
After a long while, Leng Yi finally opened his eyes, and what he saw was a woman wearing purple clothes. Her beautiful face seemed to be still anxious, her eyebrows were lightly frowned, even though she was in the sky of the Western Wilderness.
In the yellow sand, the woman in purple is spotless and spotless.
Who is this purple-clothed woman if not Ye Yun?
Since the destruction of Tianhuang City, Leng Yi has been traveling westward, but he never thought that he would encounter the worst weather in the Western Wasteland every year. There is dry grass and yellow sand within a thousand miles. Although it has not turned into a desert, Leng Yi has been walking alone for many days.
He has never seen any human habitation. Places with water sources are even rarer, so that the food and water he brought with him have long been exhausted. However, he insisted on walking down. All the way to this point, he finally fell to the ground. He never expected to encounter
We met Ye Yun who came from Falling Star Peak. Ye Yun had already left a mark on Leng Yi. He followed the mark all the way to this point and happened to save him.
When Leng Yi saw this purple dress, his mind finally became clear. It was a face that had always been deeply etched in his memory. The person he had dared to think about carefully in so many dark nights suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. For a moment, Leng Yi
I can no longer look away, as if that look lasts forever.
Seeing Leng Yi wake up, Ye Yun's frown instantly spread. However, there was no smile and he said coldly, "You're awake."
Leng Yi, who was still lying on the ground, seemed not to have heard anything, and just stared at the woman in front of him.
However, Ye Yun seemed a little unbearable and stood up instantly, turned around and walked straight to the side.
Seeing Ye Yun turn around and walk away, Leng Yi didn't know where the strength came from. He instantly got up from the yellow sand and wanted to chase Ye Yun away.
But only Ye Yun's voice came from behind. "It's good if you wake up. If I'm a little late, I'm afraid..." Ye Yun stopped talking.
"I'm afraid I'm dead, right?" Leng Yi's hoarse voice made Ye Yun's expression change slightly. However, at this moment, Ye Yun's back was turned to Leng Yi, but Leng Yi didn't see it.
"Why are you here?" Ye Yun changed the subject and asked.
"I……"
However, when Leng Yi heard Ye Yun's words, he seemed to suddenly think of something terrible. He pointed at Ye Yun's back with his outstretched hand tremblingly, and said intermittently in a hoarse voice, "You, you saw it, didn't you?
?" Leng Yi's voice became louder and louder, and finally turned into a heart-breaking roar.
Hearing this, Ye Yun turned around quickly. However, Leng Yi's hands were trembling violently. He stepped back step by step, as if he was extremely frightened.
"What did you see?" the woman was confused. She turned around and asked.
However, while Leng Yi was retreating, he tore the felt hat on his head with his other hand and tried to cover his face.
"You saw that, didn't you?"
Leng Yi kept retreating until he was very far away. He didn't even notice it. He seemed to be murmuring in his sleep, "My current face, you, you..." Hissing sounds came intermittently from Leng Yi.
The sound came from under his felt hat, like a demon from the Nine Nether Hells.
"What's wrong with you?" Ye Yun walked forward slowly.
"Don't, don't come here." Leng Yi stretched out his hand tremblingly, as if to block the woman's progress, "You saw it, didn't you?"
"What did you see?" The woman stopped and looked at the frenzied Leng Yi in front of her.
"My face", Leng Yi reached out and touched his cheek.
However, Leng Yi was stunned for a moment. The mask on his face was still there. Although the felt hat fell off after he fell, the mask on his face should have never been taken off. But after all, it was just a guess. Leng Yi
I wonder if the woman in front of me had ever taken off her mask while she was unconscious.
"You, have you ever lifted the mask off my face?" Leng Yi stayed away from the woman, his voice was still hoarse, but it was no longer as hoarse as before.
"No," the woman said calmly, as if she had guessed something, and continued, "What's wrong with your face?" The woman stepped forward lightly.
Although they were far apart, when the woman came forward, Leng Yi stepped back aggressively as if he had encountered the most terrifying thing, "Don't come here, don't come here."
The woman stopped again, then turned around, no longer looking at Leng Yi. After a while, she whispered softly, "How did you become like this?"
When Leng Yi heard Ye Yun's voice, he suddenly reached out to grab the mask on his face, and his body began to tremble again, "What, you, you saw it?"
"Is your face...?" the woman asked doubtfully.
As soon as he said this, Leng Yi's trembling body calmed down, "It's better if you didn't see it."
Leng Yi lowered his hands, trying his best to avoid the woman's gaze, turned and looked away, and continued, "You saved me again."
"We haven't seen each other for several months, how could such a big change happen to you?" the woman in purple said softly.
"Are you saying this whole body is full of hostility?" Leng Yi opened his hands slightly and looked down at his body.
"What did you encounter along the way?" Ye Yun said.
Even if the scorching sun is to the west, the sunlight is still as scorching as a flame. However, such intense light cannot illuminate the darkness under Leng Yi's felt hat. "What else can I encounter? Aren't you still alive at this moment?"
Ye Yun turned around and looked at the darkness under Leng Yi's felt hat, but she still couldn't see clearly the face in the darkness. She was silent for a long time, and finally said quietly, "I came to help you against the wishes of the Holy Master, and I have been looking for you all the way.
, but I don’t want to find you here. If I hadn’t left a mark on you at that time, your dress now is just passing by compared to before, how would I have recognized you.”
After Leng Yi heard Ye Yun's words, he suddenly fell silent. The wound on his face was made by himself, and Leng Yi could not confess to Ye Yun.
Ye Yun continued, "What are your preparations from now on?"
"I'm very curious. With an ordinary person like me, there are so many people in the world, but why do you pay so much attention to me?" Leng Yi snorted, seeming to laugh at himself.
The woman in purple was silent for a long time, then turned around and said, "I told you earlier that if you want to know the truth, go to Falling Star Peak and the Holy Master will tell you. It's not convenient for me to say more here."
"Who is the Saint Master you speak of? How can he be so respected by a proud woman like you?" Leng Yi said indifferently.
As soon as these words came out, the indifferent eyes of the purple-clothed woman suddenly became sharp, and she said slightly angrily, "Shut up, there is no one with such great power as the Holy Master. No matter how high your achievements are in the future, you will not be able to talk to the Holy Master."