Mr. Cat

As Mr. Weichen's voice fell, a gorgeous phoenix bird covered in snow feathers flew from the sky, almost blending with the surrounding undulating snow mountains.Xue Ling picked up the drowsy Zhi and climbed onto Honghu's broad back.The warm feathers of the phoenix bird made Zhi's stiff body warmer.

Mr. Weichen put his hands behind his back, with a gentle smile on his face, he said, "Let's go."

The phoenix soared into the sky, its wings rolled up the flowing clouds, and flew towards the sacred tree in the center of the sky and the earth.Honghu flew into the sky, and the winding and undulating mountains suddenly became smaller. Every time he flapped his wings, there were countless steep and magnificent snow-capped mountains behind them. Xue Ling was guarding Zhi's side, and he had no time to appreciate the breathtaking scenery of the extreme north of Netherland. beautiful view.

The span of the extreme north is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Ordinary people can walk for 1 years, but there is no way to reach the end.

The swan is a divine bird that perches on the branches of Jianmu. After a few breaths, it leaves the extreme north.Xue Ling suddenly heard a deafening sound of collapse. She turned her head and saw a white mist rising straight into the sky.The red light covered the snow-capped mountains, but soon, a burst of warm blue light appeared, rivaling the red one.

Xue Ling didn't dare to look any further. In front of them, a sea of ​​bright red flowers replaced the vast expanse of snow, spreading for tens of thousands of miles.Living in the sky, I can't see the swaying beauty of Lycoris, but I only feel that the sea of ​​flowers under my feet is like a pool of blood.

The surface of the river is gentle and calm, the originally dark sky turned black, slightly red in the black, Wangchuan finally revealed its original face, the water and the sky are the same color, all are frightening blood red, blending with the surrounding sea of ​​flowers, one Time can't tell where is water and where is flower.Red fire lotuses bloomed on the water, and the flames fluttered. The swan folded its wings and landed on the shore.

There was a thin layer of mist by the river, which made people feel palpitations for no reason.

Xue Ling walks off Honghu's back with Zhi on her back, silently reading Weichen Jun's advice to her.She kept holding the bodhi seed in her palm and protected it tightly. When she walked to the shore, the flames on the red lotus made her whole body scald.Xue Ling resisted the pain from the burning flames, Honghu sang loudly, the clear and clear phoenix cry pierced the fog, and a small boat broke through the water waves and floated faintly.

Honghu turned into a human form and stepped on the soul boat: "Come on."

Xue Ling was taken aback, Honghu's human form was like a young man with red lips and white teeth, he looked at least sixteen or seventeen years old.Without further ado, he carried Zhi onto the soul-inducing boat, took Xue Ling's hand, and dragged her onto the soul-inducing boat.

The soul-inducing boat spun around in place, and then sailed into the mist. The red lotus hearts around were exhaling fiery flames, and Honghu's hair was about to be ignited by sparks.

Standing on the bow of the boat, he shouted: "Xue Ling, quickly take out the bodhi seeds!"

Xue Ling hurriedly spread out the bodhi seed in his hand, Honghu stretched out his hand to grab it, and grabbed the bodhi seed.The appearance of this bodhi seed is very ordinary, no matter how you look at it, it is just a small stone, at most it is smooth and round.Honghu closed his eyes and meditated, and the bodhizi floated up unsteadily, and finally hovered in the air.

Zhi was lying on Xue Ling's lap, his brows were deeply locked, his face was pale, his wrists and ankles were extremely slender, Xue Ling put his clothes on before, but the blood on Zhi's body soaked the clothes in no time .Xue Ling put his hands on both sides of Zhi, for fear that Zhi would be hurt in the slightest.

The Bodhizi hovering on the bow of the soul-inducing boat suddenly burst into a burst of golden fire, hotter than the red lotus karma fire, dispelling the thicker fog blocking the boat.The red lotus spread out by itself, and the bright flame cast a light layer of gold on Honghu's fair face.

Zhi opened his eyes, his vision was blurred, he could only see the blazing flame, breaking through the fog and leading them to the shore of Jianmu.The light from the flames was warm and bright, something he hadn't seen in more than 300 years, the light of the sun.His mind was muddled, and the only thing he could hear was the sound of rushing water.

"General, how are you doing?"

Zhi replied in a low voice: "Yes."

"You don't need to speak, you will soon reach the shore of Jianmu," Xue Ling said, she tucked up the corner of her clothes, "you will be able to leave Netherland soon."

Walking to the heart of the river, Honglian has long been left behind, but Hongwu still lingers.The flame on the bodhi seed jumped higher, and Honghu's face was so dark that water could almost drip out.

Xue Ling raised his head, and the sky brightened up. Looking around, it was a piece of white snow, which was clearly separated from the dark red Chishui.

Honghu glanced at her: "Jiuyin Lord is awake."

The Lord of Nine Yins regards it as day, shuts down as night, blows it as winter, breathes it out as summer, and breathes it out as wind.Thinking that Lord Weichen and Lord Jiuyin had already fought each other, Honghu turned his head and looked to the north. Tens of thousands of miles away, the battle between the two gods had already started, and the horn of their battle would also sound.The bodhizi burned silently, and the spirit boat floated on the Chishui. Honghu took a step back, crossed his palms together, spun around, and called: "Xue Ling! Protect yourself!"

After that, he jumped up into the air, separated his palms, and a ball of white light lit up in his palms. He threw his hands down, and the white light also hit the calm river with his movements.Immediately, Chishui set off huge waves, and countless people flew into the air along with the waves.

Honghu sneered, stretched out his right hand, separated his five fingers, and a strong wind blew up, throwing the human face in the water high into the air, and strangled it mercilessly.Those human faces were all carved out of the same mold, with a lot of white eyes, and the pupils were only the size of a grain of rice. The corners of their mouths were about to crack to the ears, and their blue faces and fangs made them look extremely eerie.

Human faces swarmed in, like locusts, killing them endlessly.The strong wind rolled the Chishui into the air, and immediately, several rotating columns appeared between the sky and the water, and the soul-inducing boat was like a tiny leaf in the wind, drifting with the wind, fluctuating.

Xue Ling turned her head and bumped into the face of the man in the water. The man's eyes met hers, and then showed a sinister smile, with a cold light shining on the sharp fangs.Xue Ling froze, trembling with horror, at this moment, Zhi raised his hand, and the electric light flowed in the palm of his hand.

Xue Ling lowered his mind and said, "General?"

"Xue Ling," Zhi said with a hoarse voice, but there was a slight smile in his words, "lower your head."

Xue Ling quickly lowered her head, and in the next second, the electric light exploded, starting from the palm of her hand, countless electric currents climbed in the water like snakes, the water waves became more and more turbulent, and the white-purple electric □□ was majestic, but in a moment, All over the waters, people in the water let out screams and sank into the water one after another.

Zhi withdrew his hand, panting continuously, he was extremely tired, but his eyes were amazingly bright.

Xue Ling was surprised: "This is?"

Honghu casually said: "The thunder and lightning from the Thunder Abyss in the west of Netherland can surpass the souls of the dead and kill ghosts." He put down his hand, and the hurricane gradually stopped. Shadowless, "You are a blessing in disguise, even thunder can be commanded like an arm."

Zhi pressed his chest and sat up slowly: "I would rather not have this kind of adventure."

Honghu snorted, and then his expression turned cold: "It's here."

Jianmu was born on an island in the middle of the Chishui River. When the Chishui River was at its widest, it could span thousands of miles. Except for the dark red river water and Jianmu at the end of the world, nothing could be seen.As soon as Honghu finished speaking, Zhi felt that his whole body was tied up, as if he was trapped in a viscous liquid, and it was extremely difficult to raise his hand.

Misty clouds and mists suddenly rose from the river, and when the flowing clouds brushed over my cheeks, I was refreshed and refreshed, and my whole body relaxed, and I felt that I could move freely again.And in front of them, the majestic Shenshu was so close to them for the first time, as if they could touch it with their hands.There are bright red amaryllis flowers planted on the bank, and a gust of wind blows from nowhere, and the flowers sway with the wind.

Even Chishui has turned into the shallow green of ordinary river water, and the closer it is to Jiangxin Island, the clearer it becomes.

The flame on the bodhi seed was extinguished at some point, Honghu threw it casually, and the bodhi seed fell into Zhi's palm.

"Put it away," Honghu said, "When you land on the shore, walk straight to Jianmu until you see a snow-white tiger with nine tails, which means you are free."

"What about you?" Zhi said.

Hong Hu took it for granted: "Of course I'm going back to find Mr. Weichen, I'm his most powerful right arm."

"Thank you." Zhi staggered off the boat and saluted Honghu.

Honghu waved his hand: "No, then we will meet again if we are destined, please ask me to bring a word to Kunlun Jun."

"What?"

"Next time, find him for candy."

"I remember."

Xue Ling hesitated for a while, but decided to go back to the extreme north with Honghu.She sat on the boat and looked at Zhi from a distance: "General, I want to see Lord Jiuyin fall with my own eyes. Although I didn't do it voluntarily, I helped Lord Jiuyin do a lot of evil after all."

She smiled and said: "General, I don't ask for your forgiveness, I only hope that you will never meet someone like me again, I wish you well."

Zhi opened his mouth, but Xue Ling turned his head resolutely and said to Honghu, "Let's go."

Honghu nodded and waved his hand: "Let's go! Remember to walk straight to Jianmu, don't turn around, see you by fate!"

Soon, accompanied by the sound of water, the soul-inducing boat quickly disappeared into the thick fog on the river.Zhi became a lonely person, he whispered: "I forgive you, Xue Ling."

Jianmu is rooted in the underworld, but the crown of the tree is in the sky, and there are hundreds of millions of leaves on the branches. A leaf is a world.Zhi trudged in the boundless sea of ​​flowers with one foot deep and one foot shallow. He held the bodhi seed in his hand. This small stone-like thing radiated a steady stream of heat, warming his stiff and cold body.

Many images flashed through his mind, the old woman who named him, the city wall in the setting sun at dusk, the piled bones outside the city, and the tall and straight golden osmanthus tree that he remembered when he was young.

Zhizhi's vision gradually blurred, and before he passed out, he saw a huge white tiger with black stripes on a white background, eyes like flowing gold, and nine phantoms between its tail flicks, it was beautiful and majestic.

He was finally safe.

The moment the white tiger pounced, it turned into a human form, and Zhi went limp, lying in his arms.

He said, "Mr. Kunlun."

[-]. Immortal Holding Heart