Xianghe

He had just arrived at the gate of Tiangong, Yuan Qinghui left the two youngsters and ran away. Naturally, someone would arrange for him the rest.

When Yuan Qinghui arrived in the mortal world again, it was just at the sunrise of the mortal world.

He heard from Si Wen that if the Heavenly Emperor hadn't appeared by noon, that monster would throw Xianghe into the Yanchi in Nanling.

There is only Nanning country between Nanling and Nanlin. Last night, if he cleaned up the flame demons in Nanlin and then went to find Xianghe, he would go to Xianghe much faster. This trip was to help Ye Lingzi. If Ye Lingzi died, his mission would not be considered complete, so he had to save the two of them no matter what. Fortunately, he made a decisive decision yesterday to extradite the Balrog with his bald head. The remaining time was enough for him Went to Nanling.

Yuan Qing drove Yunhui to Nanling.

Feeling bad.

In Yuan Qinghui's hundred years of practice, he would always offend some people, bewitching, and strange, but since Yuan Qinghui defeated them for the first time, no one would come to seek revenge on him again, because Yuan Qinghui became stronger His speed was so fast that they couldn't catch up with him. When he met him for the second time, his former opponents were not even qualified to stand in front of him.

But in the past hundred years, there was only one monster, who was extremely clingy and persistent, and, like Yuan Qinghui, every time he met, he was much stronger than before.

It was a haunting dryad.

In fact, the cultivation process of plants is much slower than that of animals, because the big problem with plants is that they cannot move, they can only absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and stay there honestly, quietly waiting for the accumulation of karma. , but animals are different, animals can move, and animals can use insidious tricks to absorb the power of others, so animals often become demons quickly and easily become evil demons, while plants often do not become evil demons, because their powers are all It is obtained by absorbing the purest power bit by bit.

But this monster is different, he is a tree demon, but his tree is not an ordinary tree, it is a tree that can move.

When Yuan Qinghui was young, he thought that trees would not move, but when he grew up, he traveled around with his father and brother, and gained a lot of knowledge. He knew that there were black crows in this world, and that there were goats that could climb trees. I also know that there are moving trees.

There is a kind of tree that grows facing the sun, and new roots grow every day in the sunny place, while the old roots in the shadow die slowly. In this way, relying on the alternation of new and old roots, it gradually faces the sun. Move, grow bigger and bigger, and grow faster and faster.

And this monster is the kind of monster cultivated from a tree.

But apart from the robustness of plants and the liveliness of animals, there is another problem with this monster: he is very clingy.

Or very aggressive.

The first opponent to defeat him that year was a gardener.

At the beginning, he was accidentally transported into the mansion of a rich man, and when the gardener in the mansion came to trim the branches and leaves for him, he turned into a demon.

Since then, he has been pestering people's gardeners and shaved his head and body hair for a lifetime.

When the monster told Yuan Qinghui this example, Yuan Qinghui thought that he might have encountered a mentally retarded monster like Hu Sui again.

But it turned out not to be, he just remembered kindness and enmity very clearly, no more, no less.

At the beginning, Yuan Qinghui wanted to kill him and take away the inner alchemy he cultivated to improve his cultivation, but he counter-killed him, and then Yuan Qinghui broke out at a critical moment and counter-killed the monster again, and because the momentary admiration was wrong This monster attacked, and from now on, Yuan Qinghui's journey of cultivating immortals will never be peaceful.

This monster sprang out from time to time to fight Yuan Qinghui. Every time he appeared, his strength would become stronger, but so far, he hadn't defeated Yuan Qinghui once.

But it gets stickier every time.

But at this time...

In the past, Yuan Qinghui thought this monster was quite interesting. Although keeping him alive was occasionally annoying, it was interesting on the road to practice, but now, when he was in a hurry, he suddenly appeared, Yuan Qinghui The mood began to be different.

His eyes darkened, and before the tree demon performed his signature sand sculpture action of "growing upwards and rooting downwards" every time he appeared on the stage, a ball of light had already gathered in Yuan Qinghui's hands.

"Boom—"

For a moment, the tree demon who had only had time to shout "grow upwards" was blasted to the ground by Yuan Qinghui.

"Ahem." The dryad lay weakly on the ground and coughed. Yuan Qinghui stepped on the broken dry branch of the dryad and left.

Yuan Qinghui never felt that he had so many enemies in his daily life.

I have never felt so clearly that there is a force in the dark that prevents me from rushing in the direction of Xianghe.

When a row of little natives waved their weapons and stood neatly in front of him blocking his way, the veins on Yuan Qinghui's forehead were about to pop.

Yuan Qinghui didn't remember that he had offended such a group of people, and he didn't even have any impression of this kind of creature.

Their heads are about the height of a three-year-old baby, each of them is short and stocky, each of them is black, black and yellow, with a "sky cannon" that children often keep on their heads, and they are all waving small knives, guns, swords and halberds , very much like the group of little elves in the giant snake's belly, and even the way they chirped when they talked was exactly the same as that group of little elves.

Yuan Qinghui couldn't understand what these dwarves were yelling, it seemed to be their own special language, and the tone of voice was very aggressive, and they all waved their weapons and came towards Yuan Qinghui aggressively.

But when he was far away from Yuan Qinghui, he was swept into the sky by a gust of wind.

The screams of the little natives when they landed echoed continuously in the wilderness.Yuan Qinghui spared his sympathy. Although the gust of wind he whipped up was violent, the height of the gust of wind was not high, and there was no wind blade in the gust of wind. This caused them to be seriously injured, which can be regarded as Yuan Qinghui left a seam that can repair the relationship between the two parties.

After tidying up the little natives, Yuan Qinghui couldn't stop rushing to Yanchi in Nanling. It was still early in the morning when he first came down, and it took some time with these two groups of forces, and the sun has gradually risen by now.

Although the sun is hot, it is winter here, and the sun is shining white in the sky, and it seems that it can only play a role of lighting.

Galloping in the wilderness, surrounded by withered vegetation that has already entered winter, the whole wilderness is covered with lonely dark gray when winter comes, the white sun above his head is accompanied by the piercing gust of wind shining on Yuan Qinghui's body. Share the illusion of a strong man going to war.

Hurry up, hurry up, it's almost there, it's almost here, and you'll see Xianghe soon, but he wants to see where the wild monster came from, and dared to take Xianghe away!

The sound of the wind in his ears was like a galloping horse, and the cold wind blew on his face like a knife, but Yuan Qinghui didn't feel the pain at all.

Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, if that person doesn't come to save you, I'll save you, that person doesn't care about you anymore, there's me, there's me, only me.

Only I am willing to work so hard for you.

You obviously only have me, why can't you just take a look at me?

Yuan Qinghui also thought about it when he was about to come, what should he do if Xianghe actually wanted his senior brother to save him and didn't expect his appearance at all?

What should he do if he saw Xiang He's disappointed eyes?

What if Xianghe wants to drive herself away again?

He couldn't bear all of this.

However, what he couldn't bear was that there was no trace of that person in this world anymore.

Since leaving that person these days, he has made himself very busy every day, so busy that he doesn't even have time to close his eyes. If he has nothing to do, he will find something for himself to do. As soon as you close your eyes, the figure of that person will definitely appear in your mind.

For the rest of his life, he couldn't escape.

When he heard Si Wen say that something happened to the man, he wanted to rescue him with all his might, but he didn't dare. He waited honestly until the next day, when the Emperor of Heaven allowed others to learn from him. In time, he went to inquire about the tone of the Emperor of Heaven before he dared to have his own ideas.

Because that is someone who does not belong to him, between those two people, he cannot get in between them.

He is an outsider.

If you knew it a long time ago, it is extra heavy to point it out.

He is an outsider, an existence that is not expected by him. If he has to say it, he is even an existence that drags him back like Jingchen and does not dare to hurt him because of debts.

Makes it extremely difficult.

What to do, he is already such a kind that makes Xianghe disgusted and helpless. If I have to say it, he is more disgusting than trash.

He would not expect to see himself, so Yuan Qinghui has been hesitating.

So, even though he was in a hurry, he still chose to do the mission of the Emperor of Heaven first.

He is afraid, he is escaping, and he is waiting for the last moment.

Wait and wait and time will pass, wait and wait and trouble will come.

Originally, he still had enough time to come down to rescue Xianghe after sending off the two youngsters. Originally, he could hide in the vicinity of Nanling Yanchi and see the situation. Originally, he still had a chance.

But from the second time he came down, everything went wrong.

Originally, there was only half a day left, but first an old enemy who had been beaten down by him appeared, and he delayed Yuan Qinghui's time to go to Nanling.

Then, a bunch of innocent little natives appeared, and they delayed the time again.

Speaking of this little native, Yuan Qinghui still had a guess in his mind, maybe he didn't have any enmity with them, maybe he had seen these native... the same kind?

Except that they don't have wings and can't fly, they don't have white light on their bodies, and they are a little bigger. They are very similar to the group of elves they met before entering the giant snake's belly, but Xianghe said that the group of elves were giant snakes The products of overflowing spiritual power are lifeless. Thinking of the overly realistic child-like screams they made when I crushed an elf, now that I think about it carefully, it seems that it is not that simple.

It's almost here, it's almost here, after being delayed by two groups of people, Yuan Qinghui's time is already very tight.

And when the third wave of forces appeared above his head, and the storm that was stirred up was almost overwhelming, Yuan Qinghui's heart was going to be cold.

......

Just a little bit, a little bit, a little bit.

After defeating the grandson of a western giant dragon he had dealt with decades ago, Yuan Qinghui accelerated his speed again and headed towards Nanling Yanchi.

He seemed to feel that Xiangyun's speed was unbearable, and the cold wind that blew on his face felt like bone-scratching pain, but it was nothing, the dragon just now was much stronger than its grandfather At least, in order to hurry, Yuan Qinghui sacrificed one of his hands and went out to end the battle in a hurry. He temporarily sewed up the broken hand and arm with thread, but it was useless. It can only let Xuanzhu not find his severed hand when he treats him later.

There was still blood dripping from the interface, and even if the broken arm was sewn with thread, it was already out of control. It hung lonely beside Yuan Qinghui's side, like an abandoned child, with its head already dead. A corpse-like purple color began to appear slowly, and soon it might be completely broken. Yuan Qinghui performed a simple operation with his still intact left hand, temporarily "freezing" the severed limb, allowing him to It didn't rot so quickly, and then felt something was wrong, turned around, did a little trick, and put on a set of clean black uniforms.

Because of "freezing", the hand finally stopped bleeding, and the clothes were not stained with blood. Now Yuan Qinghui can't wait to replace Xiangyun under his feet and rush forward by himself, but it is true that Xiangyun is faster than him. be quick.

The sun moves westward a little bit, and time goes by little by little.

Yuan Qinghui anxiously counted the time while looking at the sun above his head and the shadows under his feet.

Time, please walk slowly, auspicious clouds under your feet, please hurry up...