The person in the world is different from him in appearance and life experience; he doesn't know where his hometown is, and when he should celebrate Gaotang's birthday; he doesn't know that he is hungry, cold and lonely today, and he has fought for something so that his eyes are scarlet.

That person's name was not Yu Yan.

If he doesn't fight or fight, there will be no more Yu Yan in the world.

However, no matter how hard Yu Yan tried his best, every time the sky became darker, he would become short of breath and short of breath.

People have been tortured by the evil formation to this point, and they cried and begged twice, but their sentences were broken and every word was intact.

Just when Yu Yan was so angry, it seemed that a god opened his eyes and Buddha's ears, and finally answered Yu Yan's request, causing him to breathe more heat from his heart, and a stream of fine streamers poured into the formation again from his body.

It's just that the formation only lasted for a few hours, and in the early morning of the fifth day, it swallowed up a little bit of twilight.

Yu Yan was in a daze, and couldn't help thinking about what else he had... He has no marriage and longevity, in this life and the next life, what else can he bet on, what can he credit?

When will the spirit beast come?

If it is willing to come, what else can I not give it?

Just as Yu Yan was thinking wildly, the clouds in the sky suddenly changed color.

Originally, the sun was just rising, and the sky was full of crimson afterglow and brilliant golden rays. For some reason, there was a line of deep blue in the distance for no reason.

After that, every moment passed, the cyan color spread an inch more.

It's very like a little color entering the water, and it melts into the clear water that is neither emerald nor misty; it's very like a gust of warm wind entering the forest, blowing green mountains as heavy as green and black.

When the clear blue color completely dyed the sky, Yu Yan finally got a glimpse of a feather and a half claw amidst the clouds and mist.

That colossal giant is as big as a kunpeng, like a phoenix, as honorable as a phoenix, and as noble as a pheasant. It walks in the clouds, and it can cover the sun and the sky.

When it spreads its wings, shakes away the mist and clouds, and slowly shakes its gorgeous long tail, it looks like the vast blue sky has changed into a fresh and beautiful makeup.

Yu Yan lost his mind for a moment, and it took a long time to remember the formula of Tianluo Zhushen Jiyi Baozhen.

He hastily chanted the mantra, but how could the power of the formation extend the nine-fold sky to capture the fairy birds on the clouds.

Yu Yan couldn't help but froze in place, watching the spirit bird flying across the sky with its auspicious glow, and was about to fly over his head, he couldn't help begging softly: "Don't go..."

When the words fell, the spirit bird really glanced in Yu Yan's direction.

Yu Yan was confused by this change, his eyes were blurred, and when he blinked hard, he shed tears, and his heartbeat beat the beat of a drum.

At that time, he was just trying to test... He just tried to ask the sky: "Don't go..."

The bird has been influenced by some fairyland, and it has developed a heart of sympathy that makes people jaw-dropping. After a little hesitation, it stopped slowly, curled up, and landed on the top of the mountain, in a piece of blue light. Out of the innocent human body.

Snow skin and vermilion lips, jade crown and green robe.

The air is high and the moon is beautiful.

In front of him was the most beautiful person he had ever seen in his life.

In front of him is everything he has exchanged for this life and the next life, all his fame, fortune, kinship and marriage, longevity and blessings.

That was all he had.

Yu Yan couldn't help laughing, but also couldn't help crying.

What he exchanged back was too much, which made him sleepless; it was too much satisfaction, which made him surprised and happy.

He will not let anyone, and he will not give to anyone.

The fairy transformed by the spirit bird has not been deeply involved in the world, and is kind and soft-hearted, so he walks into the net of the earth and the sky without any defense.

The immortal asked him softly: "My name is Feiguang, why are you calling me?"

The teacher didn't know when to come.

At this time, he quietly hid aside, and with the help of the shielding power of the formation, he raised his hand and pointed at Yu Yan, and used the technique of puppet pulling silk.

Yu Yan was driven by others, and he stretched out his hand little by little. He originally wanted to say to the immortal: "Help me."

For a while, I wanted to say: run away.

After thinking about it for a few times, when holding Immortal Ruyu's finger, for some reason, he said: "I caught you."

In this short moment, he was as persistent as his mentor, and he was as happy as his mentor.

Alas, no wonder Fei Guang hated him.

13

Fei Guang stood on the cliff, waiting for half a cup of tea.

According to common sense, Yu Yan had been building his foundation for several years, and after such a long time, he should have broken through.However, this person is still blind-eyed, swaying left and right on the stone beam, trapped in the white mist, he doesn't seem to want to break the formation, but seems to fall into the magma to die, so he accidentally glanced at it once or twice , I feel cold sweat, extremely upset——

Such chest tightness and shortness of breath must be due to the heat here, which is extremely hot.

Thinking of this, Fei Guang tried his best to suppress his xinxing, recited the formula of calming one's mind and calming one's breath, and waited at the same place for an extra moment.After a moment passed, he hurriedly looked at Yu Yan again, wanting to see if the man was awake now.

Going back and forth like this over and over again, Fei Guang has unknowingly walked to the edge of the cliff, only a line away from the abyss, with a little force under his feet, he trampled a piece of gravel on the edge of the cliff and fell.

When the sound of cracking rocks and collapsing came, and the crushed stones were burned into green smoke, Fei Guang woke up suddenly, thinking about the big loss just now, the more he thought about it, the more frightened and regretful he became, wishing to escape thousands of miles immediately.

But when he took a few steps angrily, the signs of restlessness only increased; when he looked back, all the palpitations disappeared.

I don't know what kind of sorcery and what kind of stubborn disease it is that makes him stay here and guard this person.

After a stick of incense passed, Fei Guang finally couldn't bear it and jumped onto the stone beam again.

With his hands behind his back, his sleeves wide open, his expression was cramped and weird, his eyes kept looking away, and from a long distance, he called out in a low voice: "Yu Yan, wake up."

That voice is very sweet, and its nobleness and dignity are better than Ming Ke Qiang Yu.But with such a superficial call, Fei Guang quickly fell silent, a layer of pink color appeared from his neck to his cheeks, as if he had lost a round with just a few words; When the voice fell to the ground, many of his secrets had been revealed.

After Fei Guang finished speaking for a long time, there was still annoyance on his face, and he calmed down before he dared to look at Yu Yan.

However, Immortal Yu was unbearable, and after being summoned by Immortal Ruyu, he still looked numb and unconscious.

Fei Guang's eyes became more and more hesitant. After a long time, Fang walked more than ten steps along the stone beam, and just like this, braved the heat wave, and moved to Yu Yan's side step by step. His face was still red, and his eyes looked at another place. , called out again: "Yu Yan, wake up!"

His voice was already a little higher, and in the cross-flowing flames, the green robe and jade belt around his body moved with the wind, making it look as if one was riding the wind and wanting to go away.

But Yu Yan was still stuck in the same place, trapped in the phantom of flying snow blowing against his face when he was a child.

Fei Guang endured and endured, and finally stretched out his hand to grab it, and plunged into the illusion woven by evil spirits, took another step under his feet, and fell into the maze by himself.

The thousands of demons were startled by him, and they all swallowed mirage, and the surrounding scenes were torn back and forth, changing alternately between virtual and real, and when the phantom light was at its most blazing, even the illusion around Fei Guang's body peeled off for a moment, revealing the cause of his desperation and suffering body.

In that instant, Fei Guang was not wearing the Wugou dharma robe, nor was he wearing the bright jade crown, so he was not cool and sweatless.

He still has long hair loose, wet green shirt, red eyes, empty hands as in the past few decades, leaving behind the miscellaneous flowers bestowed by Yu Yan, and he is out of breath due to the heat.

In the past, the scorching sun and heat, a trace of scorching heat, has caused Fei Guang to soak his body like boiling oil, and the fire is calcined, let alone in this sea of ​​flames.

But since this place is a boiling cauldron, why does he want to come here?

Since this person is an enemy, why should he wait for this person?

Fei Guang's face turned blue and red, and when he closed his eyes suddenly, he disguised himself as an exiled fairy again, a blue light flashed in his palm, and the phantom light that was fighting against him had dissipated like a firefly.

When a corner of Yu Yan's dream finally appeared before his eyes, Fei Guang's eyelashes fluttered for a long time, but he refused to look around.

He was afraid that he would rush in rashly, and that he would meet Yu Yan's eyes;

All kinds of thoughts flashed like lightning, Fei Guang felt a nameless fire rushing up in his heart, making him even hotter, he was really dizzy from the heat.

When the illusions settled one by one and turned into a very realistic world, Fei Guang raised his head, ready to see what Yu Yan had glimpsed.

But seeing this, the lingering enthusiasm on his body suddenly cooled down.

The illusion in front of him turned out to be Wuxia Mountain Transformation Demon Pond that Feiguang had destroyed for many years.

As far as the eye can see, it is really a scarlet tragedy - the walls are covered with spells, pools of stinking blood, vertical and horizontal iron chains, and a desolate green luan with half of its body locked in bones.

The luan bird was so sad and deceiving, its body size was less than one-twelfth of its heyday, and the remaining rotting feathers still filled the pool of blood. Xuemu couldn't stop screaming in pain.

Fei Guang couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, under the anger, he smiled lightly instead.

He almost wanted to ask Xianzhang Yu softly in front of him, how dare the Xianzhang dream of this place, how dare he dream of this place?

He waved his hand, and with a flash of blue light between his fingers, the phantom of the luan bird in front of him was cut down fiercely, and the beggar pond was emptied in a flash.But how can such surging anger be cut off with blue light and quenched with a glass of wine?

Fei Guang was so angry that his whole body trembled slightly, and he looked at the pool of blood very seriously for a moment, his pair of black pupils of autumn water were tinged with blood.

He was just about to leave in a fit of anger, making it impossible for people to notice that he had entered someone's dream and called someone's name.

But at this moment, the sound of that person's footsteps came from far behind.

Fei Guang's expression changed a few times, and he was about to quickly withdraw from the illusion when his gaze suddenly caught sight of the empty demon pool.

The fake bird has already been beheaded by him, but that person came here to aim at the ostrich in the pond... What should, what should be put in the pond, so as to hide it from the world and not be exposed by that person?

Yu Yan carried a heavy food bucket and walked to the edge of the pool step by step.

Ripples in the pool of blood, a green luan with red eyes locked and panting, looks the same as when he left.

14

Yu Yan has been trapped in the maze for a long time, and he has long since forgotten his past.

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