The melody changed from fluidity and gentleness, from the previous tremors to a gentle silence, as if it was quietly listening to the tinkling of the stones falling from the spring. The gentle water rippled, gently wrapping around Ye Yinxiu's body. He didn't move.
Countless golden lights surged, but a strange scene occurred. No matter how the golden lights attacked, they couldn't penetrate the seemingly gentle water ripples around Ye Yinzhu's body.
This was the true meaning of this song. A stone is quiet like a benevolent person, a spring moves like wisdom. The spring moves but not the stillness, the stone is not hindered.
At this time, Ye Yinzhu was like a boulder under the impact of the spring water. No matter how the spring water surged, it couldn't harm the foundation of this boulder.
Of course, there was a saying that dripping water could wear through a stone, but how much water was needed? How long would it take to attack?
The middle-aged man had a completely different feeling. The water ripples around Ye Yinzhu's body didn't seem strong, but they were spinning slightly. The energy he released couldn't gain an advantage in terms of attributes at all, and the clear water ripples quietly melted his attacks as they spun.
Fresh blood dripped from the corner of Ye Yinzhu's mouth. Even though his realm had surpassed the opponent in front of him, the difference in energy was still huge. However, he didn't feel that he was vomiting blood. Immersed in the song, he didn't even feel a trace of pain. He only knew that this song in front of him was the absolute pinnacle of his life.
The middle-aged man's attack didn't seem to last long. Just as the golden light turned from strong to weak, the Instrumental Sound also changed from its previous quiet state to flowing with the water ripples. The song clearly became lighter, and the Instrumental Sound flowed with the water ripples. It was the fifth section of "Spring on the Stone." The sound flowed with the water ripples.
Every time the water rippled gently, the space around Ye Yinzhu's body would become a little larger. Even though his face looked a little pale, the pure water ripples gently stirred up the golden light coming from all directions.
Suddenly, the water retracted and returned to Ye Yinzhu's side, sticking closely to his body. The solidified water had already dispersed the original golden light, and at the same time it retracted. He blocked the Golden figure that was charging forward at lightning speed.
The middle-aged man's surprise turned to anger. He didn't expect that he would still be unable to defeat the person in front of him even after using his true strength. With his full strength, he was like a sharp arrow with unparalleled piercing power. The enormous golden light turned into a tail flame that boosted his speed and attack to the peak in an instant.
However, what he encountered was the ripples that had suddenly solidified. What he was listening to was still that beautiful zither song, the sixth section of "Clear Spring on the Stone", Lingering on the Precipice and Embracing the Ravine.
Boom — The violent roar caused the golden light to scatter in a ring shape. Ye Yinzhu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell directly on the milky white Zither of Withered Wood Dragon Chant. His face became even paler. But his expression didn't change at all. Even the Instrumental Sound was not disrupted by his eight fingers.
The middle-aged man clearly felt as if he had crashed into a barrier that wasn't taken care of. Behind the barrier was softness. He wasn't hard, but he was unusually flexible. With his energy that was filled with destructive power, he was able to destroy everything in his path. But no matter what, he couldn't break through it. Then. As the water ripples flowed, the water flow seemed to instantly increase, forcibly bringing his body away from his original spot and drifting back.
Suddenly, the water ripples changed again. This time, they seemed to have become strong from their original softness, like spring water dripping onto a stone, splashing up countless splashes, but the impact was endless. Every splash surrounded the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was surprised to find that the golden light he had condensed was actually being melted by the exploding splashes, or rather, being eroded. The splashes were everywhere, and his retreating body seemed to be enduring endless corrosion.
This situation didn't only occur outside of his body, but also in his spiritual world. The suddenly jumping zither music kept invading the deepest part of his brain, causing everything in his mind, including his realm, to become chaotic. Of course, he didn't know that this was the seventh section of "Spring on the Rock," which was called "Floating Flowers."
Not good. The middle-aged man subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but he didn't panic. The golden light emitted from his body suddenly converged, and he raised both hands above his head at the same time. His right palm was straight up, and his left palm was placed on the forearm below his right palm. He shouted, "Break the chaos, Wuji is born."
His voice was very sharp, with a strong spiritual impact. But his hands seemed to become transparent. In that instant, all the splashes seemed to be attracted by his palm, and then completely melted.
Of course, that shout wasn't to interrupt Ye Yinzhu's zither music. Ye Yinzhu's realm was already higher than his, and he couldn't do it. His shout was to wake himself up, and not let himself be immersed in the zither music.
The waves in front of him had indeed disappeared, and even Ye Yinzhu's zither music seemed to have become softer. The dark red blood on the white jade-like zither was eye-catching.
But the zither music didn't stop. Just as the middle-aged man caught his breath, his chopping palms let out a low dragon's roar, and he was about to rise again, Ye Yinzhu's body suddenly moved.
Wrapped in the flowing light of the water, and amidst the huge energy fluctuations, he floated over with the essence of the last section of the zither music. The water seemed to have become solid, and all the energy condensed in that instant. At this time, the middle-aged man's hands had only been raised halfway, and his transparent palms only had time to turn over before they met Ye Yinzhu's figure that was one with the zither.
The zither music was clear, and all the waves and silence merged into one at this moment. Spring on the Rock, no matter how beautiful the spring was, was still on the rock. If the first seven sections were mainly about the concept of the spring water, then the last section finally came to the end, to the rock.
When the middle-aged man's transparent palms collided with Ye Yinzhu's body that was one with the zither, it was also the last hum of the Instrumental Sound, and the last note of the zither music. In that instant, the giant rock that had withstood the impact of the spring water for billions of years moved.
Eighth section of "Spring on the Rock", Resting on the Rock.
Boom — — There was no more light, only colorless energy. That violent explosive force, as well as unparalleled energy fluctuations, suddenly erupted at this moment.
A ring of invisible energy fluctuations drifted out.
Icy Forest, a forest formed from ice and snow, but at this moment, the ice and snow disappeared under the effect of the wind, turning into ice powder.
Icy Forest, this was a place where tens of thousands of high-level magical beasts lived. No one knew exactly how big it was. But from this moment on, Icy Forest no longer existed, because there was no longer a forest formed from ice and snow. All that was left was a smooth ice surface.
If one hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that this had happened in an instant, and that there were only two people who had started it all?
Whether it was Ye Yinzhu's seemingly peaceful super Instrumental Sound or the mysterious golden light of the middle-aged man, they seemed peaceful on the surface, but that was only when one's strength had reached an extreme. At that moment, not only did Ye Yinzhu use the super divine weapon Withered Wood Dragon Roar Zither to unleash her strength to the limit, reaching an unprecedented height. That mysterious middle-aged man had also done his best.
Quietly falling onto the ice surface, Ye Yinzhu felt very cold. After reaching the Demigod rank, this was the first time he was so sensitive to the temperature of the outside world. A thin layer of ice powder covered his body, as if his skin had been frozen. The corner of his mouth was full of blood, but the blood that he had just spat out would immediately turn into red ice.
The super divine weapon Withered Wood Dragon Roar Zither had already returned to his body. Divine weapons didn't have a life of their own. Without enough energy to support them, they wouldn't be able to unleash their corresponding strength.
The meridians in his body didn't hurt, not because they weren't damaged, but because they had become numb from the excessive pain.
It had been a long time since he had suffered such a serious injury. Even when he was bombarded by the Hundred Lightning, Ye Yinxiu had already grasped the initiative. Even when he was facing Sloan's Demon God transformation, he hadn't suffered such a heavy blow. But this mysterious middle-aged man in front of him had done it.
At this moment, Ye Yinzhu's heart was very calm. He was thinking, if all four divine beasts were by his side and condensed into that mysterious super divine weapon armor, would he be able to defeat that mysterious middle-aged man?
The answer was unknown. He didn't know if he could still maintain the profound Taixuan Zither Heart realm in that kind of situation, nor would he be able to comprehend the transcendence and integration of everything into the Instrumental Sound.
This mysterious middle-aged man's strength was even greater than Sloan's. This was the only thing that Ye Yinzhu could think of after lying on the ground.
Struggling, Ye Yinzhu used his hands to support himself on the ground and slowly climbed up. Back when he was young, Ye Li had once taught him that the disciples of the Bamboo Sect didn't have the habit of lying down and dying. Even if they were to die in battle, they had to straighten their backs.
"Can you still stand up?"
A sharp but somewhat hoarse voice rang in Ye Yinzhu's ears.
Ye Yinzhu saw that middle-aged man again with his realm of the Oneness of Heaven and Man.
Compared to the calmness he had when he first saw him, this mysterious middle-aged man had also changed quite a bit. His clothes were no longer as neat, and the golden hair on his head was somewhat messy. More importantly, there was a bloodstain at the corner of his mouth.
Yes, in that final collision just now, when the "Clear Spring on the Rock" had reached its peak, this middle-aged man was already injured. Although his injuries might not be as serious as Ye Yinzhu's, Ye Yinxiu had still injured him after all.
As Ye Yinzhu climbed up from the ground with great difficulty, he said, "If I can still stand up, does that mean I have passed the test?"
As soon as the words left his mouth, even he himself was somewhat surprised that his voice was so hoarse. Furthermore, every word that came out of his mouth brought with it a puff of purplish-black blood.
"You are stronger than I expected, especially in terms of realm. Unfortunately, the foundation of a battle is strength. Your strength is still too lacking. "
The mysterious middle-aged man said indifferently.
"Mm."
Ye Yinxiu's body suddenly convulsed violently. He had barely managed to climb up a little when he fell back onto the ice and was once again covered in purple ice powder.
"Don't try to struggle anymore. According to my calculations, forty percent of the meridians in your body have been completely broken, and thirty percent are either broken or not connected. There is almost no complete meridians left. Your internal organs have all suffered varying degrees of damage. I can be certain that none of them are still in their original positions. I don't know why the bones in your chest are so hard, but other than there, seven of your ribs have been broken. Or rather, the only thing that can keep you awake is your consciousness. This is because the damage to your heart and brain is not serious. But after suffering such a degree of injury. Even if you spit out your broken internal organs, you will never be able to stand up again. "
The middle-aged man said this coldly. It was like a doctor describing to his student when he was about to dissect a corpse.
Ye Yinzhu knew. The man was right. Even though his origin power was constantly repairing his body, this time, he couldn't do anything about it. The damage he had suffered was really too heavy.
But he did not give up. The breath in his chest and the last bit of determination in his heart did not give up. He was still struggling to climb up from the ice.
"Can you tell me if you're my test?"
Ye Yinzhu almost squeezed the words out of his teeth.
The mysterious middle-aged man nodded and said, "That's right. I am your test. " "That's right.
Ye Yinzhu smiled even though she was in such a state. Even in such a state, his smile was uglier than crying. But he still smiled. It was also because he was sure that the man was his test that he did not summon Purple right away. Because he clearly remembered. Back then, the Divine Dragon King had said to him. This was his test alone.
In order to not let Purple discover his change, Ye Yinzhu even used his spiritual power to simulate his normal state. His soul connection with Purple. After he reached the demigod rank, he had become the leader.
And now, it was even more impossible for him to summon Purple to his side. Regardless of whether the man in front of him was his test. Because … He was sure that Purple would not be this man's match either. Even though this opponent was also injured.
"Then. If I stand up. Does that mean I've passed the test? "
Ye Yinxiu clenched his teeth and raised his right hand. Nine beams of Violet Light flashed on his fingertips. Even though Phil Jackson had told him not to use this method again, but … At this point, he had no other choice.
"That will have to wait until you stand up first."
The middle-aged man said coldly. He crossed his arms in front of his chest. Like a cat playing with a mouse. He was not in a hurry at all. He looked at Ye Yinxiu. There was even a hint of mockery in his eyes.
Ye Yinzhu did not directly insert the nine Purple Bamboo Needles into his body. Because he knew. If he could not stand up with his own strength. Even if he used the Nine Needles Stimulating Method, he could not win this battle. People. Often in the face of a desperate situation, he could stimulate his potential to the greatest extent. Even though he could clearly feel that his vitality was rapidly fading. But he still relied on his strong willpower. He used his hands and feet to support himself on the ground. Bit by bit, he climbed up.
His face had already turned purplish red. The extreme pain made it almost impossible for him to breathe. He could even feel the special feeling of broken ribs piercing into his internal organs. One of the ribs had even pierced through his skin, slowly pushing up the Shenyuan magic robe on his chest and abdomen.
Even in such a situation, he still struggled to get up from the ground. As he was fully prepared for the pain, this time, he did not let his efforts go to waste. Every time he climbed up a little, he would do his best to maintain the fact that he had already won. This was just a simple process of getting up from the ground, but for the current Ye Yinzhu, it was no less than a hard battle.
The middle-aged man's face finally changed. He looked at Ye Yinzhu not with surprise, but with appreciation.
Ye Yinzhu found that something seemed to have fallen from the corner of his mouth on the ice. He couldn't see it, but he knew that his teeth were broken by feeling and the leakage of air from the corner of his mouth. It was not broken because of the opponent's previous attack, but because of the extreme pain. He had bitten his teeth into pieces.
But even so, he still stood up bit by bit. His legs were trembling, his arms were trembling, every part of his body was trembling. But even so, he still stood up, straightening his back. In his eyes, there was no look of defeat, nor was there the light of regret. There was only pride.
Blood mixed with the fragments of his internal organs flowed out from the corner of his mouth. The blood in his body was uncontrollable, the remaining origin power was not enough to repair such a serious injury. But, Ye Yinxiu still maintained his standing posture, not even using anything to support himself.
"Now … you … can … tell … me … if … this … counts … as … passing … the … test … right?"
It was a little difficult to speak, so Ye Yinzhu could only shut his mouth, clenching his teeth to let each word seep out from his mouth. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would spit out everything in his body. He could not take the risk.
"Yes, I can tell you now. Standing up doesn't mean anything. Your test is very simple, it is to defeat me. Only when I fall will you have the right to obtain the Spring of Life. "
After a brief change in expression, the mysterious middle-aged man had already returned to normal. His voice and expression were still as cold as ever. Looking at Ye Yinxiu's appearance, he slowly raised his palm.
What did it mean for an enemy to stand up? It meant that he still had the strength to fight, and he had no reason to stop.
Ye Yinzhu smiled, even though the middle-aged man in front of him couldn't tell whether it was a smile or not.
Nine rays of purple light stabbed into Ye Yinzhu's head at almost the same time, and Ye Yinxiu's body trembled even more violently in that instant.
The stimulation of the nine purple bamboo needles almost caused him to lose all consciousness, but he still held on, just like how he straightened his back.
With a gulp, Ye Yinzhu swallowed the blood that had reached the corner of his mouth. Faint ripples began to appear around his body again. Even though his body was extremely damaged, his straightened body had already gradually stabilized.
Both palms simultaneously slapped between his chest and abdomen, pressing the protruding ribs back into place, and the ribs inserted inside were sucked out by origin power. Even though a layer of steam rose from Ye Yinzhu's body during this process, he still managed to do it.
During this process, if the mysterious middle-aged man wanted to kill him, he could have already completed this a hundred times. However, he slowly lowered his raised hand, raised it again, and lowered it again. He suddenly realized that he was actually somewhat unable to attack this person in front of him.
"Come on, what's wrong? Are you afraid? "
Ye Yinzhu said somewhat mockingly.
The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly. In the end, he still moved. In a flash, he once again appeared in front of Ye Yinxiu, and both of his palms instantly pressed against Ye Yinzhu's chest. The golden light ignited once more, and that terrifying energy appeared once more. However, at this moment, Ye Yinzhu didn't dodge. He didn't know if he had really lost all of his strength, but he even opened his arms, allowing the other party to throw himself in front of him, and pressed his palms against the man's chest.
The middle-aged man didn't show any mercy. The moment his palms pressed against Ye Yinzhu's body, golden light suddenly burst forth.
The Zither of Withered Wood Draconic Chant could only protect Ye Yinzhu's heart. This time, without the protection of origin power, all the bones in Ye Yinzhu's chest, including his sturdy sternum, began to crack inch by inch under the terrifying golden light. His body also flew into the air like a cannonball.
However, he wasn't the only one who flew up. The mysterious middle-aged man also flew up with him.
For the first time, the middle-aged man felt a sense of panic in his heart. He realized that Ye Yinzhu's left arm was already tightly wrapped around him.
Given the middle-aged man's strength, his body had already reacted automatically when Ye Yinzhu's arms had just wrapped around his body, and he had instantly shattered Ye Yinzhu's left arm. However, he realized that even though Ye Yinzhu's arm had been shattered, he still couldn't break free from his body. Due to the huge impact, he could only fly out with him.
A faint green light wrapped around their bodies. It was a green thread that was about 30 feet long. It had been wrapped around Ye Yinzhu's wrist for a long time and had not appeared for a long time. However, Ye Yinzhu had never forgotten about it, just like how he had never forgotten about the Purple Bamboo Divine Needle.
Ye Yinzhu didn't misjudge his opponent's strength, so he didn't expect to be able to trap his opponent in front of him with just his left arm. Therefore, when he raised his left arm, Bi Si had already floated out under the urging of his Origin Force and tightly tied his body with the mysterious middle-aged man's.
In the air, Ye Yinzhu spat out a mouthful of blood on the middle-aged man's face. However, this time, the middle-aged man really saw Ye Yinzhu's smile in the blood. Although he definitely couldn't be considered handsome, especially with his broken teeth, this smile suddenly deepened the fear in the mysterious middle-aged man's heart.
"If you're dead and I'm still alive, does that mean that this test is over?"
This was the last sentence Ye Yinzhu said to the middle-aged man. Then, a cold feeling instantly spread from his back.
The middle-aged man's pupils suddenly shrank. The golden light on his palms that were pressed against Ye Yinzhu's chest stopped abruptly. That instant coldness had already caused their bodies to be even more tightly bound. However, Ye Yinxiu was still smiling. The mysterious middle-aged man's face was full of disbelief.
When Ye Yinzhu hugged him earlier, he used his left arm instead of both arms. He used his left arm, not both arms. Why? Because he still wanted to keep his right arm for one last thing.
The Holy Dragon Nokhi had left many things for Ye Yinzhu. Among them, the most important was undoubtedly the supreme artifact Withered Wood Dragon Zither. However, other than this supreme artifact, there was another thing. It was a sword, a sword that had transformed into a ring. The sword that had remained on the middle finger of Ye Yinzhu's right hand. The sword of Nokhi.
The sharpness of the divine artifact, under the effect of the last energy condensed by Ye Yinzhu through the Nine Needles Stimulation Technique, had produced a penetrative nature. The middle-aged man's back defense was weak in panic, allowing this long sword carved from the horn of the Holy Dragon to pierce through his body. Of course, without this, the sword that had condensed all of Ye Yinzhu's strength had also pierced through Ye Yinzhu's own body. It firmly connected their bodies together.
The sword had pierced the ground from below the middle-aged man's left shoulder. Although his body had been severely injured. However, this sword, the position that Ye Yinzhu had grasped was not the slightest bit off. It was exactly where the heart was. As for the sword that had pierced through Ye Yinzhu's right chest, it had pierced through. The right chest that had lost its bones, not the heart. Therefore. For Ye Yinxiu, this sword. It was not fatal.
The middle-aged man's pupils suddenly contracted. His entire body also began to soften from the original stiffness. All of this happened in mid-air.
Bang — — Their bodies. They fell heavily on the ground. But they did not slide far away. Nokhi's sword was really too sharp, it directly nailed the two bodies to the ice.
The breath of life was quickly flowing out of the middle-aged man's body. Ye Yinzhu's face still maintained a smile. Although. He no longer had the strength to stand up, but he was still smiling.
"Divine Dragon King, do you know? I've passed your "little" test. I defeated this guy. Unfortunately, I no longer have the strength to climb to the Spring of Life. Isn't this funny? I clearly know that the Spring of Life can save my life, and can even save the life of this guy on my body, but we can't leave here now. "
Ye Yinzhu did not have hatred in his heart. Although he did not know where the Divine Dragon King's test came from. But he was sure that the Divine Dragon King would not want him to die. Perhaps, it was because of this guy on his body that this "little" test changed.
Slowly closing his eyes, Ye Yinzhu could clearly feel that everything around him had started to turn into nothingness. There was no longer any coldness or anything else. He was sure that he would die, but his soul bead would remain. He only hoped that one day, Sula and Hai Yang would be able to find his Soul Orb, awaken his soul, and let him see his child with his own eyes. That way, he would really be satisfied.
Although he was only in his twenties this year, Ye Yinzhu had lived such a wonderful life in recent years. He did not hate this person on his body. It was inevitable for a general to die in battle. He had killed so many people, didn't they feel the same when they died? Regardless of whether killing these people was right or wrong, he had still taken so many lives. Death was not something to be afraid of. He only felt regret, regret that he could not see his own child born into this world. …
"Ah — —"
A cry of surprise made the quiet Dark Tower a little more lively.
"Sula, what's wrong?"
Hai Yang nervously came to Sula's side. He saw Sula grabbing her right hand, her face revealing a painful expression.
Although there were still a few months before the birth of her child, Sula had already begun to prepare clothes for her future child. But at this moment, the needle had pierced her finger. As the saying goes, the ten fingers are linked to the heart, how could she not feel pain?
Hai Yang looked at Sula in surprise. With Sula's strength, how could this ordinary needle pierce her so easily?
"Sula, what's wrong?"
Sula shook her head and said, "I don't know either. But at that moment, I felt uneasy. How could this be? Could it be, could it be that Yinzhu … "
Hai Yang hugged Sula, who was a little flustered, into his arms. "Silly girl, don't think too much. Yinxiu's strength is very high now. In this world, there are only a few people who can hurt him. What's more, he can also summon Purple to his side. Even Master O 'Brien is not sure to win against the two of them. Moreover, aren't some of the most powerful people in this world all here? You are confused because you care too much. He hasn't left for a long time. Why do you think so? "
Sula did not feel relieved because of Hai Yang's comfort. Her eyebrows still showed a strong worry. "The so-called blood connection, I have his flesh and blood in my body. Maybe, maybe something really happened to him … Sister Hai Yang, I …"
It was impossible to say that Hai Yang was not flustered. But now that Sula was pregnant, she could not show it. That would only make Sula more flustered.
"Don't think too much. It's okay, it's okay. "
…
Bang — The cup fell to the ground and broke instantly. The clear mountain snow water flowed all over the ground. The big hand that was holding the cup froze in mid-air, still maintaining the previous posture. His whole body seemed to have become stiff.
"Purple, what's wrong with you?"
Angie was startled. Looking at her husband in front of her, she hurriedly stepped forward to hold his hand.
She was surprised to see that her husband, who had always been as calm as steel, actually showed a panicked look. "Yinzhu, something happened."
Just a moment ago, Purple clearly felt that the soul connection between him and Ye Yinzhu was completely broken. It was not a unilateral break by Ye Yinzhu, but a real break. He could no longer feel the existence of Ye Yinzhu's aura, only a faint deathly stillness. The strong discomfort brought by the contract made Purple's heart tighten instantly.
"Let's go to Faran …"
Grabbing Angie, Purple rushed out like a madman. …
Faran, the Tower of Light.
O 'Brien, who was in the middle of training, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were full of shock.
"The Dark Tower is dim? How can this be? What happened? "
O 'Brien panicked. He had never panicked before, so he immediately left his own observatory. …
Was Ye Yinzhu really dead? At least, that was what he thought before he lost consciousness. The last thing he felt was the thing pressing against his chest. It was a little soft, and it was a very elastic kind of thing.
However, when he really fainted, the middle-aged man who was lying on top of him, whose heart should have been pierced through, slowly crawled up.
Puff — The middle-aged man turned his arm, grabbed the sword of Nokhi at an angle that defied the laws of the human body, and pulled it out of his and Ye Yinzhu's bodies.
Blood spurted out from his and Ye Yinzhu's bodies at the same time.
Raising his head, the middle-aged man did not deal with his wound. He looked towards the south, and a faint smile appeared on his face. "You are right. He indeed has the right to inherit. Yes, he passed the test. "
After saying this, the middle-aged man grabbed Ye Yinzhu's battered body and leapt into the air. Almost in a flash, they had crossed a distance of a thousand meters. The next moment, the two of them entered the mouth of the spring. The mouth of the spring was full of life.
Time passed day by day, but the ice forest in the extreme north had completely disappeared. Perhaps it would take thousands of years for it to recover.
But the extreme north did not warm up because of the disappearance of the ice forest. On the contrary, without the ice forest, the ice tower and the ice pillar, the cold wind became even colder. Only in the northernmost area, there was a place where a faint mist rose.
Tiny ice particles would appear twenty meters into the air. If they were lucky, they would be swept away by the wind and become part of the world of ice and snow. If they fell back to where they came from, then they would turn back into water and repeat the process of turning water into steam.
If someone really came here, he would be able to see such a strange scene. There was a spring, and there were two people sitting in the water. The spring water seemed to be boiling, and the steam was coming from there. However, the two people were very quiet, and they were quietly sitting there. An icy spring? How wonderful. But were they really enjoying it?
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