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The membranes of the yin and yang worlds are no longer as stable as in ancient times, and small leaks are common, which will not cause great panic among the monks.
However, at this time, a blood pupil traversed the sky, and the sky and the earth changed in an instant, and sand and stones flew away.
It turned out to be a once-in-a-hundred-year sky crack!
All the people present, except for Mo Ran, no one has really experienced such an indiscriminate disaster. Therefore, whether it is Li Wuxin with a beard and a handsome head, or Xue Zhengyong, who has been on the battlefield, whether he is a Confucianist in the upper realm of cultivation, or the pinnacle of life and death in the lower realm of cultivation, with thousands of people, they are all shocked and at a loss, not knowing what to do. how to respond.
And Mo Ran is even more like being killed by lightning, a thick bloody smell seems to come from his previous life, grinding his teeth and sucking blood, killing people like hemp¡ª¡ª
It's this sky crack!
In the previous life, Shi Mei died in this sky crack. At that time, he and Chu Wanning worked together to make up the enchantment, but because of lack of spiritual power, he was rebuked by the swarming ghosts and fell from the sky
But that was clearly what should have happened three years later! Mo Ran remembered that snowy night so clearly, just after New Year's Eve, there was still a faint smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, and there were still fine firecrackers on the snow. The night before, he watched the New Year's Eve with everyone and drank Tusu wine.
Mo Ran drank slightly drunk and raised his eyes.
Under the warm candle, Shi Mei's eyes seemed to be full of spring water, no matter from which angle you look at it, it is full of affection.
The summit of death and life is very lively, with staggered cups of wine and laughter.
At that time, he thought, this is really great, even if you don't want to disturb the person you like, it's good to just watch and be with him from afar like this for the rest of your life.
Huayan dispersed, and all the disciples went home together. He went back to Meng Potang with Shi Mo, the ground was covered with frost and snow, and the moonlight was flowing. Seeing that Shi Mo was a little cold, he took off his robe and put it on the other's shoulders involuntarily. Taking advantage of a little drunkenness, he carefully looked at him twice more.
A beauty is like fresh snow, so bright that it cannot be spit on.
"Ah Ran."
"Um."
"You drank too much today."
"Haha, is there?" Mo Ran smiled, laughed twice, and suddenly couldn't laugh.
Shi Mo's cool hands gently held his face, so the hot cheeks became hotter, and Mo Ran opened his eyes wide, trembling for a moment.
The teacher smiled and said to him: "Why not, look at you, three cups of hot wine have entered your throat, and your face is red."
"Yes, it is hot."
Mo Ran scratched his head awkwardly, but his face became more and more hot.
At that time, he was so satisfied, he liked someone, he didn't need to get it, and he didn't dare to think about it.
The man just touched his face, and he felt that the heavens had favored him, so he was too panicked to say anything more, and was just in a daze.
The dark and warm eyes were full of surprise and gratitude.
The two said goodbye in front of the bedroom. When Shi Mei left in his clothes, he once turned his face to him and smiled at him against the snowy light all over the ground.
"Ah Ran."
He was about to leave at first, but he turned around in a panic like a spinning top when he heard the words, fearing that he would miss something.
"Yes, I am!"
"Thank you for the clothes."
"Nothing! Anyway, I'm hot!"
"There is more." Shi Mo's eyes became more and more gentle, almost the kind of warmth that can make the long winter pass, "Ah Ran, in fact, I"
Bang.
A firework exploded in the distance.
Mo Ran didn't hear what he said, or maybe Shi Mei didn't say anything at that time.
When the surroundings fell silent, Shi Mei had already pushed open the door of his dormitory.
Mo Ran was in a hurry, and hurriedly called him: "Wait, what did you just say?"
The other party was rarely teased, and blinked: "Only say good things once."
"Master¡ª¡ª"
But the soul-stirring person still failed to fulfill Mo Ran's wish, leaving only half of his beautiful face exposed under the warm curtain.
There is also a smile that Mo Ran will never forget for the rest of his life.
"It's getting late, I'm going to bed. If I wake up tomorrow morning, I still want to tell you."
He paused, his soft eyelashes drooping like mimosa.
"I'll tell you again"
Unexpectedly, the crack of the sky and the dawn came one after another.
After all, Mo Ran didn't wait for Shi Mei's words, and the softest old dream in his life was dyed scarlet.
How many times did he dream back in the middle of the night, he still remembered Shi Mei's smiling face behind the half-rolled warm curtain, so beautiful, so gentle, he didn't know if it was his own.Si is also holding the crescent moon with arms, the two of them glanced at each other, passed shoulder to shoulder, each ran to the two sides, set up arrows and bows towards the densest place of the corpses, and drew the bow to the full.
Whoosh!
The two of them dropped their arrows almost at the same time, the white feathers split into the air, and the sound was like a wild goose.
Arrowheads quenched spirits, and wind blades scattered around. Wherever they passed, evil spirits were torn apart and strangled
Nangong Si showed a proud face, and drew an arrow from the quiver behind his back with his backhand.
Unexpectedly, it was empty.
"Gone?"
"here."
Before he could get annoyed, Ye Wangxi had already thrown him a bunch of white feather arrows.
"You don't always want to bring more."
"¡¡snort!"
Nangong snorted, but the situation was critical, and he didn't have the intention to show off with Ye Wangxi. After receiving the arrow, the two sank into their respective fights again.
In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, the evil spirits were repelled much more, but more came from the ghost world.
Li Wuxin beheaded more than ten souls with a single sword, then turned his head and shouted at Xue Zhengyi: "I can't do this again, I can't stand it anymore. Let me make up the barrier!"
Xue Zhengyi glanced at the distance of Caidie Town, and there were four golden light arrays in four directions.
He took a breath and said angrily: "It's easy to say, can you repair this enchantment? Are there any people left here who can repair the enchantment?"
"I¡ª" Li Wuxin said with a dark face, "The art of enchantment is not the master of my school."
"Then you fucking shut up! How many Yuheng do you have? Chu Wanning is guarding the four positions, otherwise these dead ghosts will rush out of the siege, and soon they will kill the whole of Sichuan. Even the cultivators can't support it." , wouldn¡¯t those who don¡¯t cultivate immortality die immediately?¡±
"It's better to end Shuzhong than to be in chaos in the comprehension world. If you don't let people come over to repair the cracks in the sky, I'm afraid this matter will be difficult to end!"
Xue Zhengyi was furious when he heard the words, he swung the iron fan, and when the wind slashed towards the fierce ghost, it also seemed to scratch Li Wuxin's cheek unintentionally: "As long as you are noble in the upper realm of cultivation, the lower realm of cultivation should be born for you!" dead?"
"Don't talk nonsense! I'm talking about abandoning pawns and saving cars! If this day's rift happened in my Bitan Village, I would also sacrifice my whole family to keep the world peaceful!"
"Such a big tone, Master Li really doesn't hurt his back when he stands and talks." Xue Zhengyong opened his eyes wide and smiled angrily, "The entrance to the ghost world is in my Shu, and it will never be moved to your Bitan Village for thousands of generations. Go, it seems that the summit of death and life can destroy the family thousands of times, to keep the world peaceful! Zhuangzhu Li, you really know how to speak."
The two were fighting and fighting, and when they couldn't get any better, they suddenly saw a ray of snow-colored light sweeping from the western sky.
Before I can see clearly whether it is an enemy or a friend, I can hear the dense and compact zither sounds coming from the clouds like a gust of wind and rain. No weapons were seen, but the lights and swords were everywhere, and the iron cavalry hissed like flames.
"Kunlun Snow Palace!"
Xue Zhengyi suddenly raised his head and looked at the rolling snow. He was getting closer, and he saw a group of immortals with swords coming, wearing snow and mist gauze clothes, with peach blossom petals around them. Regardless of men or women, they all have extremely soft and beautiful appearances, and due to psychological reasons, their appearances all stay in their early twenties.
The people who stepped into the Snow Palace were standing or sitting, half of them were holding pipas in their arms, and half of them were holding guqins in front of their knees. The loud and clear music flowed down from the sky like this, making the ghosts and zombies all over the ground uncontrollably. He wailed in pain, but it was like being trapped in a net of heaven and earth, and he couldn't get out.
The lead man is light blonde, with jasper eyes and profound facial features. He was wearing a snow-colored silk dress, with a drop of water on his forehead, and a slender neck protruding from the collar, like a fragrance held in a porcelain vase. Yu Kunlun is cold in the snow, and besides the plain clothes, there is also a fox fur, which is more calm and graceful.
This person is also holding an exquisite and translucent pipa in his arms, frowning, and twirling the strings with his slender long fingers, countless glowing peach blossoms dance around him to the sound of his lute.
"The emperor's style of the four seas is quilt, the virtues of the thousand years are clear, and the military uniforms are not worn, and today they are highly successful."
The sound of the piano was slightly slowed down. He looked down and saw Xue Zhengyong and others. He was about to say something when he heard a person in the distance shout angrily: "Mei Hanxue! Why are you a bitch!"
The person who shouted was Xue Meng. While yelling angrily, he slid under Mei Hanxue's sword, raised his head and cursed: "Why did Kunlun Snow Palace send you such an unreliable thing to help?"
Ye Wangxi turned around when he heard the sound, and when he saw the man playing the piano, he was also very angry.
"¡¡It's him?"
Nangong Si: "What? You know this too?"
"It's not acquaintance." Ye Wangxi was not happy when he saw Mei Hanxue, but Xue Meng rushed up to scold people, but he turned his head and left, leaving only one sentence, "It's just a fight."
Nangong Si became a little interested: "Oh, how is his skill?"
"Heh." Ye Wangxi sneered, "He relies on women to fight, what do you think?"
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Nangong Si became a little interested: "Oh, how is his skill?"
"Heh." Ye Wangxi sneered, "He relies on women to fight, what do you think?"
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