3.42 million years of ice
3.42. Thousand Years of Ice
"It's you?"
"It's you!"
Two different voices came out of the two of them, and a smile appeared at the same time. The first sound was made by the woman, and the second sound was made by Wuwei. When the sound of the flute stopped and Wuwei opened his eyes, he saw a woman in blue and colorful clothes appear in front of him.
The woman was tall, with a simple bun on her head, and her hair was scattered like a black waterfall behind her back. The bright moonlight scattered on her jade-like ice skin, as if she was covered with a faint silver light. She held a jade flute in plain hands and looked at Wuwei, who was sitting cross-legged under the tree with an intoxicated look on her face.
"Do you understand the rhythm, too?" the woman asked.
Wu Wei shook his head and smiled, "I don't understand! But I believe that as long as I have heard the fairy's flute sound, I will understand the artistic conception." Wu Wei knew that she should have discovered that she was the one who listened to her flute sound the last time.
When the woman heard Wu Wei say this, she couldn't help asking, "Did you hear something?" This was the first time she encountered such a person who directly told her that she didn't understand the rhythm but did not change her face, as if he didn't understand the rhythm. This made her feel a little funny and the other person's trueness.
Wu Wei sighed: "The fairy's flute sound seems to be angry and telling the injustice of the Heavenly Way, but he can't do anything about it! Perhaps what the fairy wants to express is the fairy's own heart! She is reluctant to part with her relatives, but she is powerless to change her own situation, and can only succumb to the arrangement of fate..."
"You are a good soulmate!"
Wu Wei shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I'm just a fallen person in the world!"
Both of them fell into the world? The woman raised her lips slightly, sat cross-legged not far beside Wu Wei, and said, "What if I let Yuxuan play another song for her brother's platform?"
Wu Wei laughed and said, "Wu can hear the fairy's voice, so he will listen carefully."
Another melodious voice came, which made Wuwei feel like a wanderer who was out, missing his relatives and lovers in the distance, and wished he could put on a pair of wings and fly back to the person he was missing. Wuwei couldn't help but recall a poem he had recited, so he gently said, "The fragrance of red lotus roots is gone, the jade matte autumn. He gently untied his silk clothes and went to the orchid boat alone. Who sent a brocade letter in the clouds? When the word geese returned, the moon filled the west building. The flowers were floating and the water flowed. A kind of lovesickness, two idle sorrows. This feeling was ineffective, but it was just over the brow, but it was in my heart."
After the song, Chu Yuxuan asked, "Is this poem written by the teacher?" She found that Wu Wei still knew how to chant the wind and go to the moon, so she changed her name directly.
Wu Wei smiled and said, "Wu is just a rough man, and he doesn't know how to make such graceful poems. He just heard the fairy's fairy sound and thought of his family and lover in the distance. He couldn't help but feel a little melancholy in his heart. He recalled a poem he had seen somewhere and couldn't help but chant it."
Chu Yuxuan held the jade flute in both hands, bent her knees, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and asked, "Since I miss my loved ones in my heart, why not go back soon?"
Wu Wei shook his head, grabbed a green grass beside him, put the stem in his mouth and chewed it gently, sighing: "If I could go back, Wu would have gone back long ago. Otherwise, how could Wu say that the fairy and I are actually 'descendant people in the world'!"
Chu Yuxuan asked, "Is Brother Wu's hometown very far from this?"
Wu Wei looked up at Yuehui and nodded, "Yes! It's very far, and I don't know how many stars are separated by... But I believe that one day, I can return to my hometown with my pride; I want my relatives and lovers to think I am proud; I want this heaven to be unable to cover my eyes anymore; I want this earth to be unable to bury my heart anymore; I want the way of heaven to be unable to bind my freedom anymore!"
Boom... Thunderbolt...
The bright moon was bright, and the starry night sky was like a bolt from the blue. A flash of light suddenly passed by, like a dragon or a snake. It seemed as if it was angry at his disrespectful words, and it roared and roared.
"Hahaha..." Wu Wei stood up and laughed at the sky, "Are you angry too? Do you also have emotions? Did you see it? All monks are acting against your will. Don't you think you have failed too much? Hahaha..."
Chu Yuxuan looked at this young man who was suddenly full of passion. Her fearless passion immediately infected her. She made her realize that the way of heaven is not terrible, but what was terrible was that she lost that persistent spirit.
Soon, the sky returned to its original state, as if the lightning had never appeared just now.
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On the top of the peak at the height of Tianque Peak, several figures looked at the direction where Wu Wei was, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, sighing inwardly, this boy was really bold and arrogant!
At this time, a young man in white shook his white jade fan and appeared behind the figures, laughing: "This kid really has a personality, I like it!"
Hearing this voice, several old men turned around and bowed to the young man and said, "Have you met Uncle Master!"
The young man in white had a sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face looked like a handsome young man in his twenties. But in fact, he was an old monster, and he was much older than the oldest Frost Eyebrowed Old Man in this place. He was also one of the only two immortals in the Tianque Sect. Chu Tiannan walked through everyone and walked to Xuanya's side. Looking at the seemingly thin figure, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "This child's identity has been confirmed. In the future, maybe my next opportunity will be confirmed on him..."
Everyone looked at each other after hearing this!
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Three days passed quickly, and during these three days, Wu Wei almost always traveled with Chu Yuxuan, chatting occasionally, and listening to her playing the flute. I wonder if it was because time was getting closer, but Wu Wei could feel that in the sound of her flute, there was more and more reluctance to leave.
That night, Chu Yuxuan suddenly played a passionate song for Wuwei, which made Wuwei look at her with a little surprise. Until the end of the song, Chu Yuxuan stood up and smiled and said, "The clouds rolled and the clouds rolled, and the swallows went back. There will always be a time when the song ended and the people dispersed. This song is the last song I played for Brother Wu!" As he said that, Chu Yuxuan threw the jade flute in his hand into the air, and a sword light swung towards the jade flute.
Hiss...
A lightning suddenly burst out from Wuwei's body, instantly pulling the jade flute back and holding it in his hand. The sword light cut through the night sky and penetrated into nothingness. Chu Yuxiao looked back in shock and looked at Wuwei. Wuwei held the jade flute, bared his teeth, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Can you give this to memorial?"
Chu Yuxuan blinked, nodded, then turned around, walked slowly, and walked a few steps, turned around, with tears in her eyes, and smiled: "Thank you Brother Wu for listening to Yuxuan's music for so many days, thank you for your encouragement to Yuxuan, Yuxuan wishes Brother Wu to return to his hometown as soon as possible. Goodbye..."
Goodbye, no see you either!
Just as she turned around, Wu Wei could see that in the darkness of the night, a drop of crystal fell and fell to the ground.
Looking at the figure that was gradually jogging, slowly disappeared under the night, Wu Wei sighed to the sky. Then he found a stone and sat down, raised the jade flute in his hand and looked at it, tried to put it in his mouth and blew it. The sound came out, but it was not a tune. In the whimper, it seemed like a sad whimper.
Wu Wei looked at the jade flute in his hand and sighed, "Are you crying for her too?" He said that, and leaned down gently, pillowed his hands behind his head, looked at the stars in the sky, and sighed, "Are you also blaming me for being ruthless! He knew that there was a way to save her, but he was indifferent!"
At this moment, a white figure slowly appeared in Wuwei's perception. The young man in white-clothed and star-like sword-eyed star-like held two jars of fine wine, stopped three meters away from Wuwei, and smiled and said, "Can't you see that Fairy Chu has fallen in love with you? I have been studying things like love. Why can someone fall in love at first sight, but some people can't touch the other person's heart for thousands of years?"
Wu Wei narrowed his eyes and looked at the uninvited young man and asked, "Who are you?"
The young man in white threw the wine to Wuwei and smiled and said, "We are both heartbroken people in the world! You can call me Chu Tiannan!"
Wu Wei looked at the young man in white in front of him strangely, because Wu Wei did not feel any true energy or any aura in the person in front of him. There are only two possibilities that can happen. One is that he is extremely strong and stronger than the old monster in the Tribulation Period. Because even the strongest monk in the Tribulation Period is in front of him, he can feel some aura in the other party. The other is that he has treasures like the breath bead on his body, or the technique of hiding all the breath in his body.
Wu Wei felt that the latter type of thing might be larger, after all, the celestial immortals are not everywhere in cabbage and radish. "Are you from Tianque Gate?"
Chu Tiannan smiled and said, "Of course! Come on, drink one first." Chu Tiannan said, patting the sealing mud at the mouth of the jar, a wine arrow shot out from the jar, and opened his mouth to hold it. Finally, he tsk his mouth and smiled and said, "Good wine! I didn't expect that I haven't come back for a long time, and there is a thousand-year-old wine hidden in the door."
Wu Wei couldn't help but laugh: "I said, brother, you didn't stolen this wine from Tianque Gate, right!"
Chu Tiannan laughed and said, "Brother, these words are really interesting. Can you steal your own things?"
Wu Wei smiled and reached out to pat the Kaifeng mud. A mellow fragrance floated out of the jar. If an ordinary person smelled the smell of wine, he would probably be drunk for three days. However, Wu Wei is not an ordinary person. After smelling the smell of wine, the wine insects in his belly were also hooked out. He gently stroked the wall of the jar, and a wine arrow shot out from the jar. He imitated Chu Tiannan's appearance, opened his mouth and took a mouthful, and the others fell back into the jar. The wine turned into a warm current at the mouth. The warm current dissipated into his limbs and bones, almost causing all the pores in his body to expand. To express this feeling, the word "satisfaction" is so good!
"How is it? A good bar!" Chu Tiannan laughed.
Wu Wei nodded and said, "Good wine!"
Chu Tiannan drank another sip of wine and asked with a smile: "I'm a little curious. I've seen you travel with her these days and it seems quite dedicated, but even though I know I can save her, why don't I help me?"
Wu Wei smiled and said, "How can you know that I won't help me?"
Chu Tiannan was stunned for a moment and laughed: "Good boy, how did you see me? Can you still feel it when I hide my breath?"
Wu Wei drank a sip of wine and laughed: "What's the difficulty? Senior appears too suddenly, and he can also say that I have the ability to help Fairy Chu. If the senior had not learned from the leader Chu, it would have been seen by the senior himself. These two possibilities show that the senior's identity is extraordinary. Chief Chu only has three sons and one daughter, and I have seen all his three sons. If the senior had not had the identity of the senior, Chief Chu would not have explained the reason to you. Moreover, your surname is Chu, and you are also a person in the Tianque Sect. In this way, your identity is a senior at the elder level or above."
Wu Wei said as he raised the wine jar and shook it, and said with a smile: "In addition, when senior brought out these thousand-year wines, his expression seemed to be taken for granted. When he saw this, he knew that senior was not an ordinary disciple of the Tianque Sect."
Chu Tiannan smiled and said, "It seems that your mind is quite quick! No wonder you are only in the Jindan stage, so Old Man Yao dared to let you go out alone with confidence. Of course, I know that your relationship with Old Man Yao is actually average, but... he has something to ask for you!"
Wu Wei drank another sip of wine, smiled, and said, "It seems that the senior's identity needs to be improved by a few more levels! But, the boy doesn't understand, why are you interested in coming to me, a little Jindan cultivator, with such a noble and powerful existence?"
Chu Tiannan fell cross-legged, hanging in the air, looked up at Mingyue, and smiled and said, "Chu has lived in this purgatory for thousands of years, it's a bit boring! As Old Man Yao said, my next opportunity may also fall on you!"
Wu Wei raised his eyebrows, a smile slowly floated on the corner of his mouth, then stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Since my senior has something to ask for, should we give me a few amulets like Senior Yao?"
Chu Tiannan reached out and pointed at Wuwei, and a white light penetrated into Wuwei's body. He finally smiled and said, "This is a magic trick to hide your breath. Even if I give you a reward! You know, I am different from Old Man Yao. I am actually dispensable with this opportunity."
Wu Weiqi said: "What is the chance?"
Chu Tiannan laughed and said, "It's useless to tell you now. Let's talk about it when your strength is beyond us old men! Okay, let's not talk about it anymore, I'll go!"
A white light flashed, and Chu Tiannan's figure disappeared in front of Wu Wei's eyes, making Wu Wei a little funny. A young man called "I'm a man" and it was really awkward. Moreover, this guy came abruptly and went suddenly, as if he had specially given him a secret breathing technique. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that it is because he has any chance to prove it to him in the future. Now, it is almost like this possibility.
The technique of hiding breath is actually quite practical. As long as all the true essence in the body is stored in the Niwan Palace in Dantian and directly seal the breath of the true essence by sealing, a strong cultivator can instantly become an ordinary person. Of course, this is just sensing like an ordinary person from the breath. In fact, this seal only seals the breath and does not conflict with the use of the true essence.
Of course, as long as the true energy in the body is used, the effect of the breathing disappears. Unless the strength reaches a state like Chu Tiannan, it is impossible to be like him. Even if his body is hanging in the air and sitting, it will not emit a trace of the true energy aura.
With such a breath-hiding technique, Wu Wei knew that he had another way to save his life. Wu Wei would not be too much of a practical special technique like this. According to the breath-hiding technique, Wu Wei silently contracted the spiritual energy and mutated divine thunder into the acupoints, especially the mutated divine thunder. Because Wu Wei knew that the reason why he was seen as a Jindan stage cultivator was because there were mutated divine thunder in his body. Because if his body was full of spiritual energy, no one would find that he was a Jindan stage cultivator, and he could only see that this guy was full of spiritual energy.
Now that he has this breath-hidden technique, Wu Wei converges the aura of the mutated divine thunder into his body, and his aura instantly becomes an ordinary person. It is impossible to tell whether he is a Jindan stage cultivator or a Infant stage cultivator. Only when fighting can others discover this possibility.
After skillfully applying this technique of hiding breath, Wu Wei put away most of the thousand-year-old wine, moved his body and disappeared from the spot.
When Wu Wei returned, he was directly carried to Yuxuan Garden by a giant green hand. Chu Jingtian looked at Wuwei with a dark face and shouted: "Do you know that Yuxuan's emotional fluctuations are too big, which makes it easy for her to end her life early? You are giving her hope and destroying this hope with your own hands. Do you know?"
Wu Wei smiled bitterly and said, "Don't let go of your anger first, I didn't say I wouldn't agree! And this time, it shouldn't be the time to get angry!" Wu Wei could feel that the cold air in Yuxuan Garden was so cold that it was obvious that the sealed cold air in Chu Yuxuan's body had already broken through the shackles on its own.
Mrs. Chu advised, "Master, it's important to do the important business first!"
Chu Jingtian sat in his arms and took out a thin silver brocade book, stuffed it into Wuwei's hand, and said, "Hurry up, there's no time!" As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pushed Wuwei directly into Chu Yuxuan's boudoir. In her boudoir, Wuwei found that this place was simply an ice cellar. Even the martial arts cultivator whose physical strength could be described as awesome could still feel a tremor here, which shows how scary the cold air in Chu Yuxuan's body was. It is estimated that there was a formation around the boudoir! Otherwise, the difference between inside and outside would not be so huge.
Wu Wei smiled bitterly and flipped through the dual cultivation techniques similar to "Chun/Palace Picture" in his hand, which felt like he was being driven into battle. However, he didn't have time to think too much at this time, so he quickly looked at the map and text description on the brocade. While walking to the bed where the curtain was hanging down, he reached out and lifted the curtain.
Just as he reached out to lift a corner of the curtain, he felt a bit more biting cold coming to his face, almost causing Wu Wei to shake the brocade in his hand to the ground.
Now Wu Wei understands how terrifying Chu Yuxuan’s “sickness” is!
Chapter completed!