The sky was clear and the wind was gentle. Su Jinyao's calm heart was filled with a trace of loss and melancholy. It was so subtle that she could feel it, but it didn't show on her face.
She came here not because she had any special feelings for this martial arts underachiever, but there seemed to be a kind of guidance in the dark that wanted her to come here. A different scene from that day appeared in her mind from time to time, so she came and met her.
He caught Cao An and saw him killed by a wisp of wings.
The eight blood disciples stood there silently. Their mission had failed, and what awaited them might be punishment, but it was no longer important. The situation just now was beyond the control of the eight of them.
In the dense forest, a woman carrying a gourd came out, matching the light and the dust.
There is no self in the world, but I am everywhere. Under Su Jinyao's scrutinizing eyes, he walked up to Cao An.
"He's not dead. You can leave. As agreed, just walk out of Tianyuan. During this period, the young master will complete a transformation and retreat when he succeeds." Xiaomeng said indifferently, but her slender figure easily overwhelmed Cao An.
After hugging him, Qiu Li fell behind him, his cold eyes scanning the crowd.
"On behalf of my young master, I would like to thank you all for your help. Without your help, we may not be in the situation we are in today."
Su Jinyao stood aside quietly, "Who are you? Why should we believe you? Since you said he is your son, why didn't you protect him when he was in danger before?"
"I am one of the young master's puppets, Xiao Meng. As for what you asked, I can only tell you that these are all the young master's arrangements. As a puppet, I only follow the young master's instructions and do my duty. The young master has not
Call me, naturally you can't show up rashly to interrupt the young master's plan."
Only then did Su Jinyao carefully realize the difference between Xiao Meng and a living person. The fact that the puppet still exists proves that the master is indeed not dead, but Cao An's state...
She couldn't understand it for a while, but she made up for it in her heart, and the trace of loss disappeared.
The eight people cupped their hands and said, "In this case, we have completed the task and we will say goodbye."
"Okay, please don't leak anything about this incident."
"clear!"
After the eight people left, Xiaomeng glanced at Su Jinyao and asked, "Aren't you leaving yet?"
"I'm going back to my ancestral land, and I'll say goodbye. Remember to tell him when he wakes up that he owes us the Fire Cloud Fox Clan a favor." As he said that, Su Jinyao patted the pouch on his waist, and flew out the Nian Sword and a few coins.
A shadow stone.
"I have not read the contents of the image stone. When he wakes up, you can hand it over to him yourself. Whether to keep it or destroy it and how to dispose of it is his own business."
Xiaomeng put away her things and nodded without saying anything.
"Your breath-condensing technique is much better than the guys from Tingfeng Tower. Even we were fooled by you."
Xiaomeng shook his head, "Everyone has their own strengths. I can only hide my breath, but I can't hide my form. What's more, I'm not a living person. Your Qi sensing skills will be compromised with me. If there is no
For other things, we will leave."
After saying that, she turned around and carried Cao An into the dense forest. She underestimated the strength of Cao An's soul and the power of the demon species. The seal had been broken by the two forces long ago. At this moment, there was no trace of the seal.
Not here anymore.
Part of the seal was broken when Cao An arrived at the seam here and realized that simple physical pain could no longer satisfy the growth of the demon species, so he made a deal with Wen Ya from Tingfenglou in exchange for time to practice Ten Thousand Swords and return to the clan, but he rushed
Kai's memory is incomplete, even incomplete, and the continuity of events before and after is out of touch.
As a result, a lot of information was incomplete. The seal was completely broken and all traces were washed away when the Feihong struck just now.
Xiaomeng took Cao An across an area of more than 40 miles and came to a water area. This was discovered by Xiaomeng when the martial arts hall members were passing by with Cao An. However, the martial arts hall members were busy on their way at that time, so she
I don't have time to check, now that Cao An is in my hand, I don't have to worry about being far away from Yanshi.
A small lake with clear water. Near the foot of the mountain wall, there were rows of blue-black boulders. The water seeped out from there, gradually forming the small lake now. She glanced around,
Finally, he turned his attention back to the small platform on the mountain wall.
It was not a problem to put down Cao An's body. There was still room for one person to sit cross-legged. The position was high and relatively safer. In addition, Cao An had no life breath at all at the moment. She moved lightly and landed on the platform in a few moments.
On the gourd, he patted it and took out a vermilion coffin.
When Cao An gave her the gourd, he had already given it to her, so it could be used for simple storage.
Everything was arranged properly, but when I looked left and right, I felt that something was not right. The mountain wall was really too bright and there was nothing to cover it. I simply pulled out the Qiuli behind me, cut through the mountain wall, stuffed the coffin in, and followed in.
Among them, caves that are small on the outside and wide on the inside can be used for hiding traces.
As Cao An's only puppet left outside, Xiaomeng was more nervous than others. This was an extremely helpless feeling. She could do nothing and couldn't help. Although after entering the state of suspended animation, she could
It was the cultivation of demons in the Taoist heart that succeeded, but as a descendant of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, how could she not know the difference between fake death and real death?
Fake death may actually turn into real death, it all depends on Cao An himself.
As time passed, Xiaomeng's face began to change, because she could clearly feel that the connection between herself and Cao An was weakening. What did this mean? She knew very well that Cao An was dying, from fake death to real death.
transformation.
"Master!!"
Xiao Meng hurriedly stepped forward. Although she knew it would be useless, she still opened the coffin and held out a palm to save Cao An. However, she found that her palm had passed through Cao An's body. She subconsciously looked at herself, not
The problem with Cao An's body is his own problem. The puppet body has fallen back to the ground and turned into a real puppet.
A several-foot tall locust wood carving. In the end, his consciousness returned to the place where it should have been, with regret and an inexplicable fear.
When she realized that the world they originally lived in was also gradually disappearing, she knew that Cao An might not be able to survive it.
Cao An only felt terrible. A huge force was pulling him away. He struggled desperately, but it seemed to be of no avail. His body was out of control, and the force was too strong. He tried desperately to wake up.
Because he knew very well that he was in a mysterious and mysterious space, and this was not the real world.
According to the current situation, it is impossible for him to break away from this force like the two people in the record, but as long as he wakes up before being completely pulled away by that force, there is nothing to fear.
He has never been as eager for the real world as he is now, eager to open his eyes, feel the pain, and feel everything in the world!!
He gave up resistance and suppressed all his irritability and fear. When his heart truly calmed down, he suddenly wanted to open his eyes and tried his best. At the moment of success or failure, he was pushed back. No one
What he noticed was that Cao An's fingers moved.
This failure did not discourage Cao An. He calmed down again. This time, he entered a calm state much faster than before.