I saw a prismatic fireball flying down in the sky, getting bigger and hotter, getting closer and closer.
When blue flames appeared on its surface, Gao Shan finally said with certainty: 'It is coming towards Jianshan.'
"Run away!" He lunged forward, picked up the box full of Poison Dan on the ground with both hands, and ran towards the front yard.
"Ling Dong, come here quickly." After passing through the corridor and reaching the front yard, Gao Shan quickly shouted to Ling Dong: "Something is falling from the sky, hurry up."
"I'm not leaving." Ling Dong had already seen it. At this moment, she was not as obedient as usual. Instead, she tapped her toes and landed lightly on the crown of the old locust tree.
Looking back at the mountain, Ling Dong's eyes were complicated and unfamiliar, and he said coldly: "You should leave quickly, I have to wait for it here, it is here to find me."
Ling Dong...or maybe it's not just Ling Dong now, she remembered something, not now, nor before, but something from a long, long time ago, some memories that shouldn't belong to her, but still belong to her.
"What are you looking for, naughty child, you dare to be disobedient before you grow up, Brother Dang can't cure you, right?" Gao Shan's face sank, and he pushed the box in his hand, and the carton jumped across the room as if it was being supported by something.
The top falls outward.
At the same time, the mountains leaped up, and in the blink of an eye they were standing on the treetops, reaching out and pressing Ling Dong's shoulders to take her away.
The condensed cold air in the body dissipated, and Ling Dong's body was like thousands of years of ice, biting to the bone. Gao Shan's expression became relaxed, and he kept shaking his smoking fingers.
"Girl, are you sick?" Gao Shan looked at her unexpectedly and asked.
"Never mind your business, hurry up and leave, it's coming." Ling Dong's eyes flashed, and he glanced at him with an angry tone before looking up again.
"This girl...does she look down on your brother too much?" The hand-waving movement stopped, Gao Shan raised his hand, and more than a dozen red lights pierced Ling Dong's back.
The girl herself still looked aloof and elegant, but when she realized that her cold energy was being blocked, and then quickly forced into her Dantian, she couldn't even control it, and her power was immediately broken.
"Brother...what did you do?" The girl jumped up and down anxiously.
"Brother?" Gao Shan sneered, went up and grabbed her shoulder, held it down and lifted it up to her, jumped up to the wall with his feet lightly, then landed outside the wall, grabbed the box with one hand and said, "You will know now.
It’s too late to call me brother.”
Hearing the whistling of the wind above his head, Gao Shan looked up and saw that the fireball seemed to be close to his scalp, and he thought, 'This is terrible, run away quickly.'
"Don't run away. It's chasing me. Untie me quickly. We'll be safe at the old tree." Ling Dong said hurriedly, and it didn't look like he was lying.
"Are you sure?"
"Sure, hurry up!"
Looking up at the approaching fireball, Gao Shan hesitated a little and threw away the carton out of trust in his perception and Ling Dong, like a swallow turning around and returning to the tree canopy.
"Here we come, let me go quickly." Ling Dong said hurriedly.
"I understand, but there is only one thing you have to do, stand behind me obediently." Gao Shan said, reaching out to move her behind him.
There was no time for them to waste anymore. The things above their heads had fallen down, and they seemed to be able to see the things inside through the blazing flames.
It was a sword with bright cold light and a crystal luster all over its body, just like a Yuanli laser sword in a science fiction movie.
It's just that the 'gloss' is more real, condensed, full of strength but with square edges, giving people a sense of fierceness and justice.
Seeing clearly that it was a sword, Gao Shan used his true energy and raised his hand to grab the hilt of the sword in the fire ball, hoping to use his own strength to capture the sword falling from the sky.
"Don't grab it with your hands!" Ling Dong said hurriedly.
Hearing her reminder, Gao Shan's eyes hardened, and all the light from his raised cuff suddenly shot out, condensing into a hidden sword that hit the tip of the sword.
The tip of the needle faced the sword light, Gaoshan's hidden sword blocked the 'light sword' falling from the sky, and the flames surrounding it exploded and fell like a goddess scattering flowers.
The impact spread in an arc shape with the tree crown as the center, and the surrounding simple courtyard walls and houses were blown to pieces.
The trees on the slopes outside the temple were bent into crooked shape by the strong wind. Some trees were directly uprooted and blown down the mountain, while more were broken at the waist and flew everywhere.
After the impact of the air wave, the central tree crown that exploded was exposed to the air again, and it was the only intact place on the site.
"This...isn't this too powerful?" Standing above the tree crown, looking at the scene around him that looked like it had been bombed, Gao Shan raised his hand in confusion.
With the power of such an explosion, how could he possibly block it?
But this was clearly what happened after he blocked the sword. The conflict made Gao Shan focus back on the sword.
Turning to look at Ling Dong, the little girl was holding a wax-white 'toy sword' that seemed to be really made of wax oil.
But from the sword, Gao Shan felt an unprecedented threat.
It's really uncomfortable to feel like it will disappear completely with just one tap.
"Do you know this thing?" Although it was a question, Gao Shan's face was full of affirmation.
"Yes." Ling Dong held the long sword horizontally, because if he held it tightly, it would stick to the ground.
At this moment, she was reminiscing and looking at the 'White Sword' in her hand with a puzzled expression. The name was extremely familiar to her, and scenes of sword practice appeared in her mind from time to time.
But does the sword practitioner look like him, and where is he? Why is there always clouds and mist under his feet and around him, and fairies wearing colorful feathers can also be seen.
Because it was 'herself' who was practicing swordplay every time, Ling Dong had never seen 'herself' in person, and the scenes she saw were also jumping fragments.
"What's the name of this sword?" Gao Shan asked after thinking for a while.
"White sword."
"Baijian? This name... sounds really nice." Sensing a glint of light growing out of the sword, Gao Shan quickly took back the word "low".
These days, even a sword has a temper, rbq, rbq.
"My medicine!" The crisis was over. Gao Shan finally remembered his medicine and jumped from the tree crown.
As soon as he thought of looking for it in the previous place, Gao Shan found a somewhat familiar cardboard box placed under the canopy of a tree.
"Huh? How did you get here?" He grabbed the carton and looked back and forth. Except for being a little dirty, it was intact.
"Fuck~~" When he found a pile of snakeskin bags scattered in the direction facing the inner courtyard, he jumped up in surprise.
Isn't this the medicinal material he was anxious to throw away in the inner palace?
And the ‘Yulu Vitality Powder’ that I had no choice but to leave behind is all here.
I thought that everything would be gone this time, and I would be lucky to be able to take away the precious Poison Pill in the prepared medicine, but I didn't expect that it is all gone now.
Gao Shan was even more satisfied when he returned to the inner hall, where only the ruins of the walls were left, and dug out his medicine bowl and pestle from the rubble.
"Hehe, I thought I was looking for you in the crater, but no worries!" Gao Shan happily blew the ashes off the medicine pestle, and carried them back to the old locust tree.