The flute music played by Bai Lan is not a simple melody note.
What she plays is loneliness and loneliness.
It is despair, the sadness that comes after unwillingness.
It is a desert full of desolation, a dead mountain and sea.
It is a solitary figure walking between heaven and earth.
He is the last tribe member.
Far away in the center of the pit, the ancient man wearing a linen garment and carrying a wood-cutting ax was staring blankly at the direction where the flute sound was coming from.
Slowly, he raised his head slightly and closed his eyes.
That lonely figure is like the last tribesman in the sound of the flute.
"You are in pain." A cold voice came from in front of me.
The linen woodcutter opened his eyes and looked at the woman in a gorgeous dress in front of him.
Here she is again, with her little followers and a grumpy little silver wildcat.
Yang Qingqing stood in the sky, her eyes were soft and friendly.
An outline of red mist appeared on her body, and the bell rang softly: "You are not alone, you have compatriots."
As he spoke, Yang Qingqing raised her wrist and shook the bell bracelet: "Like you, they spanned thousands of years and finally saw the light of day again."
Obviously, Yang Qingqing understood the woodcutter's emotions.
No matter how blurry the other person's face is, the surging emotions in his heart cannot be hidden at all.
Coincidentally, Du Yu below also had a demon soul and felt the loneliness of this bronze bell.
He suddenly raised his hand and moved it upward.
An exquisite shadow Gu tower appeared quietly, its spiritual energy mixed with demonic breath slowly fluctuating, showing its identity.
"We didn't lie to you. You are not the only spiritual weapon left in the world. You also have similar people and clan members."
For some reason, the woodcutter suddenly laughed.
Du Yu could feel that it was not a smile of relief, but a smile of helplessness.
Could it be that both Qingshi and I misunderstood his meaning?
"Huh~"
Very unexpectedly, the bronze bell suddenly became larger!
Yang Qingqing's eyes narrowed, her figure suddenly fell, and her left hand suddenly reached back.
"Xilulu!" The ghost war horse, Wind-scarred Horse, appeared quickly!
Without stopping, from the moment it appeared, it ran towards the edge of the pit and straight to the military camp.
"Qingshi!" Du Yu shouted in surprise!
The Huang Yin Lin under his crotch reacted very quickly. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately turned around and ran away.
However, Du Yu discovered the fallen Qingshi and reached out to grab the woman. Huang Yinlin couldn't help but hesitate for half a second.
That is, in this short moment, the two of them were caught in the attack!
"Du" Li Mengnan and Lin Shiwei looked shocked.
In the sight, the figures of Du Yu and Yang Qingqing were actually included in the infinitely expanding bronze bell!
This ancient clock is obviously physical.
However, when the enlarged ancient bell was about to push Du Yu away, the bell wall suddenly became blurred and penetrated Du Yu's body?
"Xi Lulu~" The master and apprentice disappeared without a trace, leaving only a ghost war horse fleeing for life and death!
The Demon General-level Wind Mark Horse is incredibly fast.
Even so, the ever-expanding ancient clock behind it almost included the Fenghenju.
Even half of the long ponytail has been penetrated by the clock wall!
"Hoo~" A gust of wind swept across, causing ripples on the lake.
Fenghenju narrowly escaped death because the bronze bell no longer expanded.
Under everyone's stunned eyes, when Fenghenju flew to Lin Shiwei's side, the bronze bell had already shrunk and returned to its 30-meter-tall size.
Everything happened too fast.
So fast that people have no time to react!
On the bronze bell, the woodcutter sat down slowly, lowered his head, and listened silently to the sound of the flute.
"Master is fine." The huge demon spirit of Fenghenju rushed towards Lin Shiwei.
The girl seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and asked hurriedly: "Where are they? Are they imprisoned in the ancient clock?"
"No, the master is not in the clock, but in."
"where?"
"On an island."
Lin Shiwei's face was startled, obviously she did not expect such an answer: "Island?"
Since the spirit of Fenghenju was in separate contact with Lin Shiwei, people around could only guess the general situation through the girl's inquiries.
The word "island" stunned everyone.
In fact, not only everyone in the military camp, but Du Yu was also confused at this moment!
"This is?" Du Yu rode Tyrant and stood on a huge rock.
The waves were rough and crashed against the stone shore.
The waves were surging layer by layer, with a unique sound, which forced Du Yu to recognize the reality. He was on an island.
What's particularly ironic is
Outer Mongolia, where does the sea come from?
Du Yu turned around to look and saw the figure that had just fallen to the ground.
"Qingshi, are we under some kind of illusion? Or have we entered some illusion?"
Yang Qingqing observed the surroundings vigilantly and said softly: "What does the Shadow Gu Tower say?"
Du Yu frowned slightly, then squatted down, held the wet reef with one hand, and squeezed it gently.
After a long time, he said: "The Shadow Gu Tower is not completely sure, but it speculates that this is not an illusion, but the real world."
"Why?"
Du Yu: "Shadow Gu Pagoda said that the structure of this world is fundamentally different from the illusion it creates.
Everything here should be real."
Yang Qingqing nodded lightly: "So, there is a world hidden in the bronze bell."
"Wow!"
The stormy waves crashed on the shore, and Du Yu's heart stirred up an uproar just like the waves.
Yang Qingqing analyzed calmly and spoke again: "Maybe the bronze bell itself does not have the ability to shape the world.
But it can open a portal and send us here."
Du Yu was horrified: "This ability is too terrifying."
Yang Qingqing nodded slightly and looked far away.
An endless ocean with no end in sight.
The sky is clear and clear, cloudless.
Where the sea and the sky meet, the dividing line is very blurry.
"Wait here." The breeze blew under Yang Qingqing's feet, and her figure slowly floated up.
There is obviously no Wind Scar Horse in her body, but she can still walk through the air.
If Du Yu guessed correctly, it should be Bai Yujing's demonic skill, Wind Dance.
Du Yu kept raising his head, watching Qingshi soar up, until she stood a thousand meters in the air, the woman didn't give up.
Following her gaze, Du Yu also looked behind.
It was a dense mountain forest, and from the outside of the forest, he could not see any trace of demonic plants.
This seems to be an ordinary island.
High in the air, Yang Qingqing couldn't help but sigh deeply: "Ha"
Looking around, there is a vast ocean.
This was an isolated island. Even if she tried her best, she could not find any trace of the second island.
On the contrary, in the center of the isolated island below, there is a towering ancient tree growing.
There were many trees and luxuriant foliage in this deep forest, but she could not find any trace of any animals.
Yang Qingqing stared at it for a long time, and then the figure fell down: "Let's go to the island and have a look."
"Nai~~~"
The roar of deer lingers in the sea and sky.
A huge dust-spirit fairy deer appears proudly in the world.
Du Yu was pleasantly surprised and called out: "Xiao Bai!"
This was one of the few moments of joy he had since entering the island.
"Nay?" Bai Yujing tilted his head, with a sweet smile in his smart deer eyes.
But then, her sweet smile turned stiff.
Under Du Yu, the silver tyrant's eyes were fierce.
The flying and domineering posture can be seen at a glance!
Du Yu moved his butt forward, lowered his upper body, and covered the tyrant's vicious eyes with his hands.
It wasn't until his pair of violent beast eyes were covered that Du Yu turned to look at Bai Yujing: "Do you still remember her? We defeated her together on Thousand Blades Mountain?"
"No." Bai Yujing nodded. On the snow-white and slender antlers, colorful flowers swayed gently, exuding bursts of fragrance.
"Meow." The tyrant's dissatisfied voice came from under Du Yu.
Du Yu finally took back his hand, but he stroked the cat's head fiercely: "You have to treat Xiaobai as friendly as you treat Xiaoyan.
We talked about this at home and you promised."
"Hmph." The tyrant snorted coldly.
In fact, after having the experience of burying the hatchet with Xiaoyan, Huang Yinlin is not too resistant to peaceful coexistence with Bai Yujing.
She knew very well in her heart that these monsters belonged to Du Yu.
And I am just a latecomer.
Entering too forcefully may be counterproductive.
In just over a week, she had become accustomed to her new life. In Prince Du's Mansion, she was not only cared for, but also pampered by Du Yu.
It can be said that Du Yu kept his word and fulfilled everything he promised her on the top of the North Peak.
Huang Yinlin made up his mind to follow Du Yu and did not want to leave.
"This place is very strange, and there may be unknown dangers." Du Yu rubbed the tyrant's fur, "If something bad happens, we will be the ones who see each other off."
Huang Yinlin: "I will protect you."
Seeing that the tyrant was tamed and her anger dissipated, Bai Yujing could no longer bear it. She stepped forward with her snow hooves lightly.
"Nai~" Spirit level Bai Yujing's shoulder height is 2 meters away.
Coupled with her slender deer neck, she looks tall and slender.
Her temperament is noble, elegant and radiant, even better than her patriarchal parents!
The wild silver lynx is about 1.8 meters tall at the shoulder.
Du Yu, who is sitting on the tyrant, accepts Bai Yujing's caressing and rubbing. The height is just right?
"Nai~"
"Uh." Du Yu tilted his head, and Bai Yujing licked his face, making him a little itchy.
Huang Yinlin: "."
Are you two having a bit of a fight?
You really think I'm easy to talk to, right?
Huang Yinlin suddenly ran away: "Meow!"
"Let's enter the island." Yang Qingqing rose and fell lightly, sitting sideways on Bai Yujing's back.
Invisibly, a possible fight was stopped.
Due to the different species, Bai Yujing is indeed one head taller than Huang Yinlin.
But in terms of body length, especially in terms of physique, the sweet domesticated Bai Yujing cannot compete with the ferocious desert tyrant.
One is a herbivore and the other is a carnivore.
The most important thing is that Bai Yujing is at the beginning of the spiritual level and has only been promoted not long ago.
And Huang Yinlin is already at the peak of the spiritual level, and he is heading straight for the general level!
Being crushed by hard power is no joke.
Du Yu: "Qingshi, is there anything on the island? Are there any monsters living on it?"
"I didn't see any monsters, but I saw a giant tree, which is probably a monster plant."
"You don't know the young master?"
To Du Yu's surprise, Yang Qingqing really shook his head: "I have never seen that kind of leaves."
"Let's go! Take a look!"
The movements of the deer and the lynx were light and swift, not giving in to each other, and headed straight into the forest.
And just before the master and apprentice left the coastal reef area and broke into the deep forest.
In the distant sea, a huge head slowly emerged.
The extremely iconic sinuous horns seem to indicate its monster race.
And those huge vertical pupils stared silently at the human figure until the two of them disappeared into the deep forest.
Thanks to Left Eye for the reward, thanks for the support, the boss is very generous! I wish the boss to eat meat every day, celebrate the New Year every day, have success every day, and have fun every night! (`) Compare your heart