Yushui Night Walk

Ling Yun didn't like the feeling of losing consciousness.

When a person loses consciousness, as long as the body is still alive, there will always be time to regain it.

But he has no such thing as a "body."So he often felt that if he lost consciousness, would he turn into a puddle of mist and dissipate between the heaven and the earth?

Not this time, what about next time?

However, his body was modeled after a human race, so he would feel tired and sleepy.Just like his little butterflies and Pingyi's red birds.Water spirits are created by imitating the creatures that exist in nature.It seems that it is just a water thing, but it seems to have consciousness, but no one knows where this consciousness comes from.

"There is nothing in the internal organs and half of the internal organs, but there is not much in the seven emotions and six desires."That's right, he's such an oddball.

Things that are not tolerated by heaven and earth, and that go against the way of heaven.

Even so, he is unwilling to lose his only "consciousness", unwilling, unwilling, and afraid.

He still wants to live, he still has things to do.If there is still a trace of connection with this world, we must desperately grasp it.

When Ling Yun woke up to the sound of gurgling water, he found that the sky had already darkened, and only the moonlight poured into the cave through the water curtain. horn.

Ling Yun let go of his hands and stood up, Xuan Ming immediately turned to look at him.

The four eyes met, and they were speechless for a while.

After a while, Xuanming spoke first.

"Is it better?" Xuan Ming asked him.

"En." Ling Yun nodded, the disordered spiritual energy in his body has returned to its place, and the excessively consumed spiritual energy has been replenished a little, and his thoughts have become clearer.Recalling all the previous events, Ling Yun felt sad and unable to face the person in front of him, so he could only lower his head and not speak.

Ling Yun is awkward here, Xuan Ming is also a little uncomfortable.A lot of things happened before, and he didn't know how to get along with this person for a while.I can only watch the water curtain ticking at the entrance of the cave, and the crescent moon outside the cave climbing from the top of the mountain to mid-air.

He was in a daze, when the little butterfly just flew into the cave from outside the water curtain, circled a few times in front of Xuanming, then flapped its wings, and landed on Lingyun's shoulder, gradually turning into a puddle of water.

Ling Yun caressed the place where the butterfly disappeared, and sighed softly.

"The Water Spirit Formation has been completely destroyed, and the dragon veins have been restored. There is no Chi Chi in Yunmen anymore."

This stunned Xuan Ming, "Is this... what it told you?"

"It" naturally refers to the little blue butterfly who accompanied Xuanming all the way.

"Yeah." Ling Yun nodded, "It likes you very much."

Only after recovering a little, the atmosphere became awkward again, and Xuan Ming didn't know how to answer the conversation again.

In fact, Xuan Ming always felt that, except for the fact that he was lying in Huayu Building that day, Ling Yun really just spoke freely at other times, but it just happened to achieve the effect he needed at certain times.For example, changing the subject, such as "adjusting" the atmosphere.

But Ling Yun didn't make it difficult for him this time, and took it on his own.

"Anyway...thank you." Ling Yun said, scratching the ground with his fingers randomly, and after a while, it turned out to be a weird pattern.

Is it a formation?Xuan Ming looked at Ling Yun in bewilderment, but Ling Yun turned his head and ignored him again.

Xuanming was helpless, so he simply raised the water line and traced along the Lingyun drawing pattern.Unexpectedly, after finishing the last stroke, a small water-blue butterfly suddenly popped up from the fingertips, which is exactly the same as the one just now.

The little butterfly flew around the two of them happily, and finally landed on Xuanming's shoulder.

"This... is that butterfly just now?" Xuan Ming carefully considered his words, and asked carefully, now that the matter had been spoken, he was really afraid of hurting Ling Yun's feelings.

"I don't know." Ling Yun answered him simply, "No one knows where Yushui Chengling's consciousness comes from, or even whether he has consciousness."

Some people think that Yuwuchengshen is dividing one's own soul, and some people think that it is summoning wandering spirits in the world.

But at the end of the day, it's all human hypotheses.

"Then what is the lifespan of this butterfly...?" Xuan Ming asked again.

"Look at you." Ling Yun replied, "You still have the energy, so it won't disappear. You still remember, it's always there."

The butterfly flapped its wings in agreement.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Ling Yun adjusted his posture and leaned his head against the stone wall.

Xuanming looked at Little Butterfly, then at Ling Yun.

There are actually a lot of questions I want to ask, but exporting is really an irrelevant topic.

"Are you worried about Yunqing?"

Ling Yun seemed to be a little surprised and turned his head to the side, looking at Xuan Ming who was sitting beside him, his expression was as usual.

Thinking of Yun Qing, Ling Yun felt very complicated.But if you're worried...

Ling Yun shook his head and said with a smile, "Even if Yunshan collapses, he will be the first to run to the East China Sea to take refuge."

When Xuan Ming heard it, he also laughed out loud, "That's ridiculous."

"Really?" Ling Yun let out a little breath, and said seriously, "Is that person Chi Chi?"

"Yes, the Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi that has practiced for hundreds of years." Naturally, Xuanming knew that Ling Yun was asking about the enemy on the mountain just now, and he probably was the acting Patriarch Pingyi mentioned earlier. He is probably hiding nearby, manipulating the transfigured Chi Chi to fight you."

"Not the real body?" Ling Yun was taken aback when he heard that, "How is this possible?"

"The eyes can lie to you, but the perception can't." Xuan Ming said, poking Ling Yun's forehead, "After all, the hundred-year-old goblin has learned all the spells of your family, so it's normal that he can't beat him."

Ling Yun slapped his hand away, and his thoughts that had just been organized were in a mess again.

"This monster has learned the Yunmen technique, and he will not use it on the right path. Not to mention revenge, but to kill the people, he will be killed. But I can only destroy him with my fingertips, but I don't show my real body... "

Seeing him frowning and thinking, Xuanming didn't rush him, and waited quietly for him to speak.

After a while, Ling Yun shook his head and looked at Xuan Ming.

"Remember me?" Xuan Ming cast a glance at him.

"What happened to Donghai?" Ling Yun asked him suddenly, Xuan Ming was flattered by the concern on his brows.

Just talking about this matter, Xuan Ming also sighed deeply.

"There are a lot of people in the Chiqi group relying on their race, and they do many unrighteous actions." Xuanming looked at the crescent moon in the sky, "So far, we haven't made any big moves, it's just accumulating strength. Our clan can't slack off either."

"Run to the human race to accumulate strength?" Ling Yun frowned, "Indeed, the human race has many spells that can benefit them. Although my Yunmen water control technique is unique, it may only be part of their plan. Even if I use the water spirit Even if they are tempted by the array, they may not show up."

"Naturally." Xuan Ming replied, "But the water spirit array is slightly different."

"En." Ling Yun nodded, "Since there are many people in the Chiqi group, your people must be relatively depressed."

Xuan Ming said in his heart that your thousand-year-old family of immortals in Yunmen only has more than a hundred members, and you still say that others are depressed.but……

"...That's right." Xuan Ming looked into Ling Yun's eyes, and said seriously, "Water Spirit Art is very important to our clan. When they get it, it can be used to check and balance, and it can also be used to threaten. So even if they can't get it It’s not easy for me to get it.”

"Oh?" Ling Yun raised his head, "So that Chi Chi knows you? Will he come to us again?"

"I don't know." Xuanming returned the original words, "However, even if he didn't know me at first, he can guess it after seeing the green gold sword."

The topic fell into an unsolvable cycle for a while, and the two of them thought about each other and stopped talking.

Little butterflies were flying around in front of his eyes, Xuanming stretched out his finger, and the butterfly landed lightly on his fingertips.

What will Yun Qing, the young master of Cloud Gate, do at this time?

The cloud gate is destroyed, the collection of books is burned, the water spirit array is destroyed, and the water spirit array is destroyed.

Lingyun.

Xuan Ming looked at Ling Yun, and Ling Yun was also looking at him.

"I actually don't want to do that." Xuan Ming said.

"There is no other way." Ling Yun replied, "It's just that the number of those red chickens is unknown, and they sucked the flesh and blood of monks. The combat power may not be the same."

"Shecheng." Xuan Ming said, "They want to get rid of these monsters more than we do."

"That's it." Ling Yun looked up at him, "It's just that I will trouble you when the time comes."

"Naturally." Xuan Ming smiled, "You don't ask, what kind of monster am I?"

As a result, Ling Yun looked at the sky, hesitantly.

"how?"

"I'm afraid that if I make a mistake, there will be lightning strikes from the sky."