Travel through Sand Sculpture Snow Tea Plane Wandering Records

Chapter 80 Elder Dongyan

After calling on the senior brothers and sisters, and having dinner with Ye Xiang and the others, Chacha finally settled down in the hut by the lake.After tidying up the house, he pressed the communicator next to his ear, sat by the window and raised his legs to call Ah Xue, and it was connected miraculously.This seems to mean that the four purple holes on the courtyard door lead to real places, but in different places in this world.The more likely situation is that the four branches are separated by thousands of miles, guarding the four sides of the Zixi Empire, just like its name, Sifang College.Knowing that the physical strength of A Xue and Su You has almost recovered, there is no serious problem.Only then did Chacha lie back on the hard wooden bed with peace of mind.

The bed had been aged for a long time, and the wood was a little loose, making creaking noises.Chacha tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so she simply left her body and went out.Traveling through the narrow alleys of the village under the moonlight, Chacha felt as if she was walking in a complex maze.There are many rooms in the east courtyard, and it is said that it is because several other elders send disciples who are unwilling to take in to the east courtyard every year.The euphemistic name is that those who are able work harder, and those apprentices who are beginners cannot be taught and it is not easy to pack and return, so they are forced to send it to the most famous East Academy.In fact, most of the disciples sent here are hot potatoes like Chacha, who are difficult to become talents.Elder Dongyan never refuses anyone who comes, and if things go on like this, the number of disciples in the East Court will be much more than those in other houses.And those stubborn disciples who are regarded as hopeless, once they cultivate, they must be famous all over the world, and the reputation of Elder Dongyan will also rise accordingly, thus forming a perfect closed loop.

The moonlight is reflected on the surface of the lake, sparkling and misty, and Chacha walks out of the village buildings by memory.Stepping on the soft weeds on the soil, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a slender figure by the lake.Dressed in long clothes, no gender can be seen.

"Elder Dongyan?" Chacha shouted guessing.

"It's so late, why don't you have a good rest?" Dong Yan bundled up his loose long hair, turned his head slightly, his expression couldn't be seen clearly in the hazy moonlight, "Tomorrow's homework is very heavy."

"Can't sleep." Chacha said.Under the boundless moonlight, Chacha's soul is chaotic.

"I didn't pay much attention during the day." Dong Yan said in surprise, as if he saw some kind of novel creature, his eyes flickered, it was hard to imagine that this was an elder who had seen everything for hundreds of years, "Your The soul body is so damaged."

"I know."

"Was it crippled?"

"I don't know." Chacha's heart throbbed faintly.It's not that I haven't thought about this answer, but I still can't help but feel shocked when I say it from the elders of Sifang College.Su Mingyan said that her soul is extremely powerful.If someone beats him up, what kind of deep hatred should he have?Before she herself was abolished, did she exist as a demon or belonged to the side of justice?The prophecy of the witch in the wizarding world rang in her ears, and Chacha unconsciously looked away.The other side of the line of sight is empty, nothing.

"It seems to be." Dong Yan said, "Even the memory is severely damaged."

"Then can I still recover?" Chacha asked.

"Do you want to recover?" Dong Yan asked back.

Chacha nodded, but suddenly hesitated.Confusion was written all over his face.

"Come here." Dong Yan called her with a smile.He motioned for her to stand beside him.Jade hands caressed her shoulders, and the shadows of the two were reflected on the lake. "What do you see?"

Chacha looked at the lake in confusion. Her shadow was there, blurry and shadowy.Her eyes stopped at the palm of her hand.Staring at that bright red spot carefully, the picture gradually became more real in my eyes.The red flowers rippled in the water, and the color became more and more bright. As the waves spread, Chacha's already blurry shadow was swallowed up.Another figure emerges from the center of the flower, magnifying and transforming like a mirror.A female vampire wearing a red dress emerged from the water, her eyes, ears, mouth and nose were covered with blood. Her withered arms were like water plants, and she was trying to climb out of the water with claws and teeth.Chacha concentrated and held her breath, Leah in the reflection seemed to be smiling but not smiling, her heart was torn apart with her increasingly frightened smile.The cracked shadows transformed into a pack of fleeing wolves, their dark bodies mutilated, being pulled further and further away by the flames.The corpses of the wolves gradually elongated, and the white dragon cut into five pieces by the night appeared in sight.In the swaying water light, she even saw the dead pupils of the mechanic in Rota Town.

Chacha staggered back a few steps, but there was no one behind her.The wild chrysanthemums on the hills ignited sparks, and the smoke and dust billowed all over the mountains.The lake below was as hot as magma, and the waves stirred up resembled lava from hell.A blood moon hangs in the dark sky, and a viscous liquid flows from the base of the moon.

In the bright moon, Chacha saw her dilapidated soul like Shura.Riding a ferocious beast named Jiuying, the black sickle flew up and down, and every time he swung it, his family and country were destroyed.There are millions of floating corpses, thousands of miles of red ground, the sky is stained with blood, and the sky and the earth change color.

"What did you see?" The cold voice pulled Chacha to another scene.

Chacha stepped on the smooth water, causing ripples in circles.The stars of death dive underwater, and patches of silver light dance outside the black outlines.The Death Star spun alone, speeding up and down.As it rotates, the silver light around it also keeps flickering according to this strange law, as wonderful and abnormal as breathing.

"What did you see?" The voice came softly from the bottom of my heart.

"Endless killing. It's as smooth and natural as breathing." Chacha woke up from the illusion, sitting on the wetland by the lake with dull eyes, panting heavily, "I'm afraid of my sickle."

"Just a scythe?" the voice asked.

Chacha covered her ears, lowered her head in pain, the moon was as bright as before in the water, someone riding a thin horse came from memory and trampled countless moonlights. "I'm not a pure person, and I can't even be called kind. Power may awaken my violence and hatred. But I don't want to give up. My idol will agree with my decision. Walking in the world, I also need this power to protect me Moreover, I have a friend who can travel through dreams, and he also wants to see what it will be like after the soul recovers."

"Tomorrow, go and patch up the trees you cut during the day." Dong Yan dropped this sentence and disappeared into the night.

Chacha returned to her body, the strong sense of loneliness disappeared along with the drowsiness, and she lay down on the wooden bed and fell into a deep sleep.

No one came to call her.Open your eyes, your head hurts, turn your body over and go back to sleep.It wasn't until the sun rose above the dome that he turned over and got out of bed in a lack of interest.He groped his way to the kitchen, but it was empty, and headed to the training square in front of the village hungry.

Ye Xiang and the others had already begun to practice their swordsmanship. Their movements were neat and uniform, which reminded Chacha of the radio gymnastics in his memory.Just as he was about to say hello, the senior brother who led the sword came over with a serious face and said coldly to Chacha: "Master has ordered that from today onwards, you go to Wuta Mountain to plant the trees that were cut down during the entrance examination. The saplings have already been planted. Put it in this Qiankun spiritual weapon. As long as you inject true energy, you can take out the saplings from it."

"But I can't feel the flow of true energy." Chacha continued cheekily.

"This is Master's request." The senior brother forcefully stuffed a black bag into Chacha's hand, "You can really do it. With a wave of your hand, several thousand-year-old spiritual trees will be destroyed like this. You should reflect on yourself."

"How do I get to Uta..." Before he finished speaking, the surrounding scenery changed, and Chacha was thrown by his senior brother into the mountain that he climbed up yesterday.One was unsteady and almost fell upside down on a stake.

Chacha caressed the palm-sized bag in her hand, on which were drawn space-building runes. There was a knot of a gold silk rope at the mouth of the bag. As long as a trace of true energy or true energy was input, the knot would loosen and open.It's a pity that there is nothing at the place where Chacha's true essence is.Press the button of the communicator to call Axue, but there is no response, most likely she has already entered meditation practice.

Stomach growling, Chacha brandished a sickle to cut down the wooden pile, cleared a clearing, took out Xingcha and put it on the ground.People are iron, rice is steel, no matter what, it is important to eat breakfast first.

(End of this chapter)