[Jianwang III] Yellow sand is far above the sky

In the chaotic world, endless darkness, the only thing that can be felt is the whistling wind.Vaguely, he suddenly felt a snowflake falling on the tip of his nose, but was instantly turned into water mist by the scorching breath from his nose.

The coolness of the tip of the nose caused Jiang Tingyu to slowly open his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the vast expanse of flying snow.When I wanted to move, I realized that my whole body was stiff, but the pain in my waist was clear and real.

"I'm still alive." Jiang Tingyu stared blankly at the sky, then smiled helplessly: "But it looks like I'm going to die soon..."

"It's not up to you to die or not to die, it's up to me." A silver bell-like voice sounded beside him, Jiang Tingyu was startled, and turned his neck to one side with great effort.Then I saw a simple and unsophisticated cauldron glowing with lavender brilliance, and a strange fragrance wafted faintly, and a silver bracelet was faintly seen bouncing up and down on the smooth ankle from the gap between the tripod's feet.

"But if you want to die with all your heart, then I can't help it." The woman slowly turned from the side of the tripod, showing a faint smile, and slipped a suffocating astonishment.

On the beautiful face is an exquisite silver corolla, with six uneven silver wings inserted in front of the crown, and the pattern of butterflies exploring flowers can be vaguely carved on it.There is a circle of silver flower bands on the lower edge of the silver crown, and a row of small silver flower pendants slowly hang down from above.The silver collar worn around the neck has several layers, with broken silver flowers and small silver rings in a chain, hanging all the way to the chest.The front of the clothes is inlaid with silver thread embroidery everywhere, and the stitches are delicately hung with small silver bells, and the delicate and clear melodious sound comes from the wind.

The gorgeous clothes were wrapped around the woman's body, and her slender figure became thinner and thinner in the wind and snow.But she stood barefoot on the snow and smiled sweetly.It didn't seem to feel the biting cold at all.

This discordant color appears in the vast pure white world, but it outlines a breathtaking natural beauty, which is natural and without artificiality.

"Who are you?" Jiang Tingyu woke up from the trance just now, turned his head and looked up at the vast sky.

"What do you think?" The woman took out something from the cauldron, and leaned in front of the young Taoist priest: "Open your mouth."

Jiang Tingyu took a closer look and saw that the woman was holding a strange meat worm in her hand.It is so crystal clear that you can almost see the intertwined meridians in your body. It looks like a big white silkworm covered with soft tentacles. It is writhing in the woman's hand, making people feel a little disgusted in fear. .

"What are you doing!" Jiang Tingyu's terrified voice trembled.

"Save your life." The woman replied indifferently, as if this was a well-known thing.She smiled slightly and said softly, "Hey, open your mouth."

Jiang Tingyu tried her best to tilt her head back, but her stiff body was completely out of her control, so she could only close her mouth tightly and watch that strange thing swaying in front of her.

The woman frowned and looked at Jiang Tingyu, then shook her head helplessly: "Children are just ignorant and not obedient at all."

Jiang Tingyu watched the woman take the strange thing away from him, and felt relieved.Suddenly a suffocating pain came from the chest, and I couldn't help but shouted: "Ah..."

Taking advantage of the moment when the young Taoist priest opened his mouth and screamed in pain, the woman shoved something into his mouth like lightning.Then she clapped her hands in satisfaction, and gently moved her knee away from Jiang Tingyu's chest.

Jiang Tingyu felt that the living creature crawled down his throat and into his stomach, but he couldn't move his body, and he hated the woman for a while.When he was angry and angry, he suddenly felt that the living thing in his body seemed to melt and spread into the meridians, making his limbs and bones smooth.Then a huge tiredness rushed straight to the Lingtai, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

The woman felt for the young man's pulse with her hand, and smiled wryly: "Using too much force, the ribs almost broke. However, the internal injury has stabilized. Xuanshui Gu combined with Immortal King Gu Ding is indeed a miracle medicine for internal injuries, but These traumas are so annoying."

The woman tapped Jiang Tingyu's waist, some dark red blood faintly oozing from it.The woman frowned, and lifted up the boy's Taoist robe, revealing a terrifying blood hole.There are some tiny crystals on the wound, and if you look closely, it turns out to be wrapped in fine and dense silk.It was probably because he moved a bit too much just now, causing the compressed blood to slowly seep out from the gaps in the silk screen.

"Tsk tsk tsk, do you want to get a chance to attack even if you are shot through? Young people nowadays really don't know how to spare their lives... Even if you win, so what, won't you still die?" The purple air lingered between the woman's fingers , and slowly spread it on the terrible wound, covering the young man's skin with a faint glazed brilliance.

The woman straightened up, exhaled a long breath, and a white mist appeared in the wind and snow.Turning his head, he saw a huge pale golden toad staring blankly at the little Taoist priest. His listless look was obviously not suitable for standing in this icy world.

The woman wanted to laugh when she saw Toad's stunned look, so she rolled up a ball of snow on the ground and threw it on Toad's face without any pain.Toad was hit, and slowly turned his head to look at his master foolishly.

The woman leaned against the cauldron and sat beside the sleepy boy, then waved to Toad. "Let's go, dear."

The toad turned its head and started to run up and down, the snow behind it cracked open.Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the toad was wearing a golden bridle with seven or eight reins tied to it. While running, the snow fell off, revealing a sand sled covered with cowhide like a boat.The toad looked clumsy, jumped up and pulled the sand sled, and it was able to ride the wind, no less than a chariot.The woman leaned against the tripod, supported the young Taoist priest with both hands, frowned and said to the front: "Steady, if you dare to break the wound again, I will cook you and eat you no matter how distressed you are!"

Toad seems to be able to understand, and the range of movements is a little smaller.The sand sled was covered with cowhide, and moved smoothly on the snow, sliding through the strange scene in the vast snow.

The woman looked at the handsome and childish face of the young Taoist priest in a coma, and frowned even though she was immersed in a dream.I don't know how Chunyang Palace taught his disciples, he was obviously just a child, so where did all the sorrow come from.

However, although he is not very old, he seems to be very experienced in swordsmanship.Exhausted, he fought and killed the Spike Guard with serious injuries.Originally, I thought it would be a wonderful battle when I saw the sword sealing the throat, but when I went to check his injuries, I found that there was a wolf tooth guard whose head was pierced by sand and gravel not far away.Although it could not be said that he was able to retreat completely, there were only a handful of young people who could kill two elite Spikes who were attacking together with one person and one sword.

The boy next to him suddenly coughed a few times, the woman glanced at the boy, then turned her head forward again: "Wake up, the wound has just been healed with ice silk, don't move around if you don't want to die."

The atmosphere was so silent that it made people feel a little disturbed. The woman suddenly said as if she had nothing to say: "What was the trick that you used to jump behind the knight and slit his neck veins with your backhand?"

The two of them were silent for a long time, and finally the young Taoist replied feebly: "That's the change of Eight Desolation Returning to Yuan. Master named that move for me, Yilou Tingyu."

"It's a good name." The woman said casually, but she suddenly caught a glimpse of tears from the corner of the boy's eyes. The little Taoist endured great grievances.After all, this is still a child, the woman asked softly with some guilt: "What are you thinking?"

The young man didn't say a word, just looked up at the sky blankly, as if he didn't hear anything.

"Pure Yang Palace..." the young Taoist muttered to himself, his slight voice was quickly swallowed up in the wind and snow.

The author has something to say: