Chapter 486 112. Reunion
Zhu opened his eyes suddenly, sat up, and instantly tensed his body.
He still vaguely remembered the cage made of amethyst, growing slowly. He clearly saw that the way to leave was open for him, but he could not get out.
Zhu didn't want to describe this feeling, as if even Yufa couldn't escape... Destiny was the inevitable outcome after that woman came here, he couldn't leave, it was so simple.
If he was captured, he should be in the wilderness at this moment.
This is not a starry sky, the soles of my feet are the touch of the earth. I have never felt more at ease, and I have never been in a predicament.
He looked up, first seeing a snow-white blanket woven from the fur of some kind of beast, and then seeing the warm fire under the brass beast's face. This is very different from what he imagined. Is the ancestor god of Dahuang so gentle to his enemies?
Then, Zhu saw the figure on the other side of the stove.
He leaned on the animal bone coffee table and drank wine by himself.
A red suit was spread out on the snow-white blanket. It was as rich as blood. His golden vertical pupils were half covered by his eyelids. He seemed to have something on his mind, so he lowered his eyes and only stared at the wine in his glass.
The man held his breath.
Not a sound was made.
The Saint King of Shiwandashan was actually afraid at this moment.
He was afraid that the scene in front of him was a dream, and the real scene was a bit of his reverie in the desperate situation of the wilderness. This dream was like a bubble, as if it would shatter if he made any movement, never to be found again.
So after Zhu woke up, there was still a deathly silence in the whole room, only the crackling sound of the fire was filled.
Until someone opened the curtain, a young girl walked in. The evening sun followed her into the room, and the orange-red sunlight stretched the girl's shadow very long.
The girl knelt down respectfully in the direction of the young man, then raised the tray in her hand and handed it to him.
On the tray is a delicate and small skull.
"Dedagapo, Dana, Pulila." The girl spoke an extremely obscure language, with many pronunciations having a strong nasal sound.
Zhu couldn't understand, but he could understand what the girl meant. This was some kind of tribute, and the object of the tribute was the person sitting next to him.
Is this a wilderness? Before entering the Holy Road of the Great Wilderness, Zhu deliberately learned several languages of the Great Wilderness, including the most commonly used and highest-status Rongku language in the Great Wilderness. The wild gods he encountered on the Holy Road all mastered the same language, Rongkui. The language can basically be called the holy language of the wilderness. It has an unimaginable history and legitimacy in the wilderness.
If this girl were a citizen of the wilderness, then she wouldn't be completely incomprehensible to what she said.
At this time, some doubts arose in his heart, or in other words, he had been surrounded by doubts since he woke up.
There is nothing wrong with the operation of Yufa, which means that he can fly far away at any time with Yufa.
Where is Liyou?
Where is the Great Wilderness Holy Road?
And the guy sitting next to him was like a fucking dream.
"My noble king, this is the wish of the subjects of the Scorpion Fire Tribe. I hope you can accept it." Just when Doubt was filled with doubts, he heard the familiar voice and the familiar language.
Li Xi'an lowered the tray and pronounced with the same obscure syllables: "Go back, what you gave before was enough."
The girl had a troubled look on her face, but still wanted to hand the tray to Li Xi'an.
"I need to be quiet, stand down." Li Xi'an ordered. In the language of this system, the pronunciation of command-like words is close to the roar of a beast. The girl was frightened, picked up the tray and bowed away.
"It's troublesome enough. After helping them once, you think about the second time, and then think about how to keep me here forever as their patron saint." Li Xi'an shook his head.
Mole pointed at him blankly.
"You..."
Li Xi'an tilted his head and raised his eyebrows, "It's me." After hesitating for a moment, the mole took out a carapace and hid it in the deepest part of the universe. The carapace was glowing at this time.
His outer armor is very large. It is polished and cut into a token with the power of the universe. It is basically divided from a whole piece of carapace. The one in his hand is a product from a long time ago. The products of the same era as it in the past have all been buried. , but there is another carapace with the same origin as the one in his hand.
After the battle of Shiwandashan, he gave it to the red dragon when he returned to Taihang.
Later, the red dragon grew old and called him on the way to Kunlun. The carapace lost most of its power, and only the induction from the same source still flickered on the carapace.
Zhu looked up and saw a very similar bone armor thrown at him.
"It's expired. Give me another good one sometime." Li Xi'an said.
The man smiled bitterly, and the cracks in the two bone armors in his hands closed tightly.
"As expected, I don't recognize you." Zhu said.
Li Xi'an took out the flower basket and poured a glass of bamboo basket wine for Miao.
The moment the clear wine poured into the glass, the aroma of wine and flowers filled the entire room.
Zhu's eyes lit up, "This wine is better than the wine before. I thought the wine I drank in Taihang was the best."
He drank it all in one gulp and laughed, "Come again and again!"
Li Xi'an didn't say anything. When Zhu asked him to come again, he poured wine.
Until the bamboo basket was emptied and the man was smelling of alcohol.
"I know you are still alive." Zhu put down the empty glass, his face was full of alcohol, but his eyes were very clear.
"I once thought you were dead, until I stepped into Zhenyi and mastered the Zhenyi level. At that time, I understood how could you die? Creatures with Zhenyi regard time as a slave. You The time is far more than the thousand years in this body. A mere ghost can force you into such a situation that it will make him return to the netherworld for the next life. "
"Nan Zhu, you will not die. You have always been the most mysterious and powerful one among us. Sometimes I even wonder who is standing in front of me."
"So sure?" Li Xi'an smiled.
"No, I was really scared when I saw you." Zhu sighed, "Your breath has changed so much that I even missed it at first."
"And... what's going on?" His eyes moved up and fell on Li Xi'an's snow-like hair.
"It's just a small price, I'll get it back." Li Xi'an waved his hand.
"Do you still want to drink?" He looked at Mole.
"Isn't it empty? I'm afraid it will be troublesome to brew this wine."
"It's not too much trouble. Zhoufa adjusted it quickly. I've been looking forward to this flower brew for a long time."
Seeing the confused look on Mole's face, Li Xi'an took out the Shanlu Ling. Under the clusters of flowers, countless petals fell into the bamboo basket.
"The law of goodness, no, it's a law, not complete." Zhu recognized the law in Li Xi'an's hand.
"I reviewed the state of the law and took a few flowers from the flowers of the good law to delay the birth of the New Year as much as possible. As long as the holy road is not closed, this matter will not be over." Li Xi'an turned the time and the flower basket was filled with wine. , the wine has already taken shape.
Mist filled the flower basket, making Li Xi'an's figure blurry.
"Talking about the past and telling stories would be a bit boring without the company of fine wine, don't you think?"
Wait for my general to draw the car!
Retreat from the court.
(End of chapter)