Chu Yang was startled. City of Fairies?
Where was the City of Fairies?
He had obtained the seventh fragment of the Calamity Sword from the Dragon and Phoenix Brings Prosperity. He had also brought out the location of the eighth fragment, which was related to the Fairy Race. Smart Kids Remember Network Super Fast Hands
"Sword Spirit, where did the previous owners of the Calamity Sword get their swords from? Could it be from the Dragon and Phoenix Brings Prosperity or the City of Fairies? "Chu Yang asked.
"How is that possible!" The Sword Spirit smiled. "You are the only one who has such luck since ancient times! The previous owners of the Calamity Sword didn't even have any rare herbs … "
Chu Yang replied with an 'oh' and asked, "Then do you know where the City of Fairies is?"
The Sword Spirit smiled helplessly. "How would I know? But … if you want to know, there is one person who definitely knows where the City of Fairies is! And this person will be happy to bring you there. "
Chu Yang suddenly realized. "Duke Yu!"
"That's right!" The Sword Spirit said, "In this world, only Duke Yu knows and can find … the City of Fairies!"
Chu Yang nodded silently.
Duke Yu should have come up the moment the heavens opened. But why was there no news of him until now? Where did he go?
After sorting out his emotions, Chu Yang looked at Ao Xieyun and Rui Butong, who had been waiting for a long time. Facing their concerned gazes, he smiled warmly. "It's okay. Let's go."
…
Another two days later.
Chu Yang galloped on his horse. The wind that came against him was already somewhat chilly.
It was already the fifth day since he left the Chu Clan. He was already close to the river and about to leave the south-east.
Thinking of his grandfather's sad expression when he talked about the traitor when he returned to the clan, he sighed. Chu Feilong's wife, Madam Wei. He had committed suicide the moment Chu Yang and the others returned home.
She left behind a few words: "Half in the night, half surnamed Chu. There are joys and laughter in the morning, and bitterness in the evening. I want to be filial and merciful, but I can't help it. One is for the kindness of raising me, the other is for the bloodline of my husband. Half my life is melancholy and half laughter, a lifetime of conflict and loneliness. Now that I am gone, is there a husband in the spring? The guilty Madam Wei asks for forgiveness. I ask the Chu Clan to take pity on my Yun 'er and take care of him on account that he is of the Chu bloodline. There is no need for glory and splendor. There is no need for riches and honor. I don't need to use force to live a peaceful life. That is my greatest wish … "
From this last poem, one could see the woman's conflicted feelings. She might be vicious. Perhaps it was sinister. Perhaps it was unforgivable, but this life was full of contradictions. It was painful.
One was for the grace of raising her, and the other was for the bloodline of her husband.
The kindness of the Ye Clan's upbringing, the kinship of the Chu Clan's bloodline.
As for the words' half a lifetime of melancholy, half a lifetime of laughter, a lifetime of conflict, a lifetime of loneliness', it made one's heart ache even more.
After all, she was just a tool used by the Ye Clan to deal with other clans.
And the Ye Clan had buried this chess piece. It was to control the Chu clan and deal with the Xiao clan. But. Perhaps it was due to good luck or some other reason, but after so many years, he still failed on the verge of success.
Now that the bones have turned into a breeze, is there a man in the spring?
Chu Yang sighed. She still had feelings for Chu Feilong. On this trip to the Yellow Springs, he was still thinking about whether he could find Chu Feilong …
But, so what if he found it?
Chu Yang really couldn't comment on this woman.
"Brother Chu Yang, what are you sighing about?" Mo Qingwu was dressed in red, riding on the same horse with Chu Yang. Her soft hair fluttered on Chu Yang's face, as if it wanted to tickle Chu Yang's heart.
Hearing Chu Yang's sigh, she turned her head slightly and asked.
Chu Yang took a breath and said in a low voice, "I'm thinking that in this world, there are so many contradictions … Good and bad, loyal and treacherous, straight and crooked, right and wrong … The boundaries of these are really hard to describe …"
Mo Qingwu said softly, "Yes … Some things, if explained logically, don't make sense."
Chu Yang nodded and said, "Yes, in this world, there are people first, then there are reasons. Reasons are created by people, how can they explain the human heart to the fullest?"
Mo Qingwu said in a low voice, "Yes, just like the many heartless men in this world … It's really hard to understand and explain …"
Chu Yang's heart skipped a beat and he asked, "Hmm?"
Mo Qingwu looked back and smiled, saying, "Of course I'm not talking about you."
Chu Yang smiled wryly. He suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Mo Qingwu laughed and said, "Chu Yang, I'm now at the peak of Supreme Martial Artist …"
Chu Yang was confused. "Oh?"
Mo Qingwu wrinkled her nose and said, "In the future, no matter what you do … I can help you. No matter where you go, I can accompany you …"
Chu Yang felt the friendship in Mo Qingwu's words and couldn't help but sigh. "Yes … No matter where I go, you can accompany me …"
"So, don't think of leaving me behind again." Mo Qingwu tilted her head and smiled softly. "I want to be with you … in life and death …"
As if struck by lightning, Chu Yang's body trembled violently.
His eyes widened and he looked at Mo Qingwu with some horror.
Mo Qingwu's clear eyes looked at him. Then, she gently avoided his gaze and looked to the side. With a gentle smile, she said, "Chu Yang … That dream, I've reached the end …"
Suddenly, Chu Yang's mind was struck by lightning, making him dizzy. His breathing quickened and his heart beat like a drum. He opened his mouth and his lips were so dry that they were about to crack. He said, "What … dream … reached the end?"
The autumn wind blew in front of them, blowing up the dust on the ground.
Mo Qingwu's red clothes were as red as blood in the dust. Her smile also seemed to become ethereal. This time, she didn't avoid his eyes and said softly, "It's that dream."
Chu Yang suddenly felt as if his head was covered with ice and snow. His whole body quivered and he muttered, "Reached the end?"
Mo Qingwu nodded affirmatively. "Yes!"
Chu Yang smiled and said, "That's just a dream!"
Mo Qingwu frowned slightly and said with some confusion between her brows, "But I feel that it's real."
Chu Yang took in this trace of confusion and relaxed immediately. He said in a low voice, "But it's not real after all!"
The strong horse galloped. Mo Qingwu turned around on the horse and looked at him fixedly. Her red clothes fluttered and covered her head. Her beautiful hair rushed towards Chu Yang's face. Her eyes were deep and tender. She murmured softly, "Chu Yang … Chu Yang … Chu Yang …"
Unexpectedly, it was a tone that was filled with a thousand twists and turns, a tone that was so tender that it seemed like it was about to break.
Chu Yang held her in his arms, and let her feel the warmth of his body. He rested his chin on Mo Qing Wu's head, and said in a soft, resolute, heavy, and heartbroken voice, "That was a dream!"
"That's a dream …" Mo Qingwu's eyes dimmed. Then she buried her face in Chu Yang's arms and felt that familiar smell. She nodded gently and said softly, "Yes … that's a dream …"
Then she didn't move anymore. She snuggled in Chu Yang's arms. Her breathing was heavy and she actually fell asleep.
Chu Yang's face was like water. His eyes looked straight ahead. He looked at the scenery on both sides flying backward. His eyes were malicious, like an injured beast. At this moment, no one dared to come near him!
He didn't even know what he was thinking in his heart.
But his whole body was filled with mania. But it made all his brothers believe one thing: If there was an enemy in front of him at this moment, even if it was a million-strong army. If he didn't kill them all, he wouldn't stop!
…
Mo Tianji rode a white horse and followed beside him. Seeing Mo Qingwu snuggling in Chu Yang's arms, he was a little dissatisfied and jealous at first. But gradually, he realized that Mo Qingwu and Chu Yang's expressions were a little abnormal. He couldn't help but ponder.
Could it be … that something happened?
11 people and 10 horses!
They galloped towards the center of the continent.
Another three days later, they reached the Black Blood Forest.
It took them five days to pass through the Black Blood Forest. It was that familiar scenery again.
Two years of round trips!
Chu Yang sighed in his heart. Looking at the ink-black Black Blood Forest behind him, he suddenly thought of a poem and an aloof woman in a fluttering white dress.
Noble and elegant, as cold as the moon, an unattainable woman.
If we meet again in the clouds, please sweep away the fallen flowers in Jiangnan!
Chu Yang smiled bitterly and urged the horse forward. Up ahead, they reached the Ye Clan's territory. From here, they would go all the way to the northwest!
There, they still had an extremely important battle to catch up with!
Diwu Qingrou needed that battle, and so did Mo Tianji!
As if he could tell what Chu Yang was thinking, Mo Tianji urged the horse closer to him. "Don't be anxious! We have to go there slowly. "
Chu Yang frowned slightly. "Go there slowly?"
Mo Tianji smiled. "Firstly, our strength has just taken a big step forward. This kind of sudden increase in strength needs to be honed before it can be integrated with our own battle techniques and techniques, as well as the tacit understanding between brothers. We need time … Otherwise, if we go there rashly and meet with any accidents, there will be unnecessary injuries. "
"Secondly … We are anxious about the current situation, but you have to believe that Diwu Qingrou is even more anxious than us!" Mo Tianji revealed an inexplicable smile. "We are anxious, but we can totally hold it in. But Diwu Qingrou is now like an ant being roasted on fire … He is so anxious that he is close to breaking down!"
"So, there's no harm in letting him bear it a little longer." Mo Tianji smiled.
Chu Yang suddenly felt a little happy. He scolded with a smile, "Tianji, I just realized that you are much more sinister than Diwu Qingrou."
Mo Tianji smiled. "Also, no matter how anxious he is, Diwu Qingrou will do his best to maintain it. Moreover, he will use a method that will continuously increase his prestige to maintain this situation. I absolutely believe in this. If he can't do it, then he doesn't deserve to be our opponent! "
Chu Yang nodded. He also firmly believed in this point.
"Let's go. Now that everyone has crossed the boundary between immortals and mortals, let us start from the northwest and stir up the world!" Mo Tianji raised his eyebrows and looked at the northwest. He said lightly, "It's also time to let Diwu Qingrou know about me."
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