Lop Nur. In the past six months, no one has come again.
Here it has returned to its usual desolate and empty appearance, with only rolling yellow sand slopes, which are like waves and are out of sight.
Occasionally, I could see a group of people riding camels preparing to enter the death investigation and adventure, and quickly disappeared from the end of their sight.
The wild sand swept through and the roared wildly.
Half a year has passed.
Those who were expecting Zhuo Bufan to leave the immortal city now have begun to shake their firmness and persistence in their hearts.
After all, the deeper you understand the risks of space cracks, the more you will shake the firmness in your heart.
Regardless of the forum.
"It has been half a year since Shadow Kill entered the space crack. Can't he come out?"
"The person upstairs wants to die. Lord Yingxia is the number one person in our Long Kingdom martial arts world. How could he die?"
"This matter is not clear. After all, Lord Yingsha has entered the space crack for half a year, and there is no movement at all. I guess...hey."
"Yes, I have checked some statements about space cracks in the past six months. Judging from the level of Hidden Sect monks, even if a congenital strong man enters the space cracks, he still has no hope of survival."
"Is Lord Yingya really dead?"
Every day, people discuss the same topic in the martial arts forum, guessing the hope of whether Shadow Killing will survive.
Even those "fans" who had been convinced by Shadow, who had been extremely convinced that Zhuo Bufan would rule the earth again, were now shaken by the destruction of time.
Only some people have never wavered their beliefs since the beginning, such as Zhuo Bufan's parents, Shi Jian, Long Geyue, and those friends, who have always believed that Zhuo Bufan would come back.
Long Geyue has been taking leave in the army for half a year. Every day, she would sit on the hillside next to the "Xiancheng", quietly holding her knees and looking at the direction of the Xiancheng. Her eyes always have firm beliefs that others cannot understand.
She believed that one day, he would see the handsome young man with a confident smile come out again and appear in front of her again.
Every day, Long Geyue will sit here, from morning to evening, and then return to the town closest to Lop Nur to rest. The same thing is repeated every day, boring and boring. Such days have lasted for half a year.
The afterglow of the sunset spreads on the fair face with slightly sadness, beautiful. Long Geyue was wearing casual clothes, sitting on the hillside, holding her knees, looking into the distance with her cool eyes, her pupils flashing
hope.
And a few hundred meters away, there was a figure sitting cross-legged on a huge rock. He still came here every day, but unlike Long Geyue, he sat cross-legged on the huge rock, without eating or drinking,
Don't open your eyes.
This person is Qingzong who came out of the Hidden Sect.
Zhuo Bufan and Ye Ziqin were swept into the space crack for half a year, and Qingzong was standing here, waiting for Zhuo Bufan to come out.
Qingzong is the first person under the sect leader of Qingxuan Sect. He is the pride of heaven among the young generation and is even more powerful on the list of heaven. However, it is not easy to get into the innate world. He has already regarded Zhuo Bufan as
The old enemy, unless you are sure that Zhuo Bufan really dies or kills him, the Qingzong can eliminate the evil obstacles in Dao's heart and be qualified to be the innate strong man.
Qingzong suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes fell on Long Geyue's body in the distance, and the faint golden sunset fell on Long Geyue's shoulders. On his cheek, Qingzong was stunned for a moment, then stood up, and turned toward her.
Come over.
Long Geyue naturally noticed his abnormal movement. Although Qingzong was also here for half a year, he had never moved, and the two had never had any conversations.
Long Geyue frowned and looked at Qingzong with a little vigilant look.
"Don't look at me like this, I won't hurt you." Qingzong smiled faintly, stopped and stood in front of Long Geyue, looking at her with a bit of playful look in his eyes.
"What do you want to do?" Long Geyue still frowned.
Qingzong glanced at the location of the "Immortal City", then looked at Long Geyue again, and said, "Actually, you are very pitiful. Shadow Killing fell into the crack of the space for Fairy Snow, but you are waiting for him here every day.
But he didn't know. Maybe even if he knew, he wouldn't accept you. Don't you think you love me humbly?"
When Long Geyue heard his words, she suddenly smiled, "Do you understand what love is? Love is giving, silent miss, and there is no difference between humility and nobility."
"I really don't understand what love is, but Shadow Kill should have died." Qingzong said lightly.
Long Geyue suddenly clenched her palms tightly, her white palms clenched into fists, her knuckles turned white, and her eyes stared at Qingzong fiercely, "He is not dead, he will definitely come back."
"He is dead, he is just your obsession." Qingzong shook his head and said, "Actually, I find that I like you very much, so why don't you be your wife for me? You ordinary men can give it to women
All that is just money and vain vanity, but if you follow me, I can take you to ask for immortality and master the supreme power of life and death."
"You dream."
Long Geyue frowned angrily, "Zhuo Bufan will definitely come back, and will appear in front of me like a hero with a glory."
"Is that so? This is your obsession."
Qingzong shook his head and said, "Since that's the case, then wait here alone, I'll leave first."
After saying that, Qingzong actually walked towards the distance step by step.
Looking at his back, Long Geyue suddenly stood up, a hint of panic appeared on her pretty face, and she shouted: "You, you are not allowed to leave."
Qingzong turned his head, looked at her again with a playful look on his face and said, "Look, I come here every day to wait for the shadow kill to appear, so you will be firm in your heart. If I leave too, you will be in your heart.
Will the firmness of his life be broken?”
Long Geyue bit her moist lips, her eyes flashing a little, and Qingzong's words indeed hit her inner thoughts.
The reason why she could persevere every day was that she believed that Zhuo Bufan was still alive was indeed due to Qingzong's contribution. Seeing Qingzong here, she became more determined that Zhuo Bufan would not die and would appear.
But if Qingzong also leaves, then the firmness in Long Geyue's heart will begin to shake.
"I'll wait for you here for three more days. If Zhuo Bufan hasn't come out after three days, then you have to be my wife." Qing Zong's mouth curled up a slight curve.
Long Geyue hesitated for a long time, gradually loosened her tight palms and nodded.
Inside the fairy city.
Zhuo Bufan started to restore the formation, of course it was impossible to restore it all. At least with Zhuo Bufan's current strength and resources, it was far from being able to rebuild a new teleportation formation.
The large formations of the Cultivation Sect often teleport hundreds of thousands of miles away, even across the planets. Whether Zhuo Bufan's current strength or existing resources, it is impossible to rebuild the teleportation array of the Immortal City.
Now he can only find a way to use spirit stones to activate a small part of the formation. As long as he can teleport him and Ye Ziqin's medicine out of the Immortal City, he can perform a short-distance teleportation and escape the space storm.
"It's finally done."
Zhuo Bufan stood on the Stonehenge with a bright smile on his face. (To be continued)