Frightened, I rushed towards the altar, trying to stop the Witch's mortal blow.

The wizards circling around the altar didn't seem to see me at all, and let me rush up without hindrance.

However, my scream fell, and the sword qi was already mixed with the roaring and killing aura and rushed to his eyes, and in just a second, the person who looked exactly like me had his head slashed into the air by the sword qi, and only fell to the ground after a while.

And on his face, there was still a hint of a smile, that kind of uninhibited smile, which was the most powerful attack on this cold world.

When his head was cut off, my heart was clearly painful, as if my chest had also been stabbed by the Canglong Sword, and I felt a lot of pain.

I clutched my chest and struggled over to the man's head, intending to reach out and touch the face that was exactly like mine.

But when the fingers reached out, they actually passed straight through his head, and they couldn't touch his skin at all.

I smiled wryly and shook my head, wondering if all this was an illusion.

Otherwise, why can't they see me?

As soon as I thought of this, I simply sat down on the altar, staring at the smug Xuanyuan and the angry Xuannu on the stage.

At this time, the Xuannu had already collected the Canglong Sword, and looked at the headless corpse on the altar with a cold and arrogant face, and a sad and confused expression flashed on her face, which made people a little confused.

Xuan Yuan looked at Xuannu with a smile on his face at this time, there was both admiration and admiration in his eyes, and people with clear eyes didn't need to think about it to know his careful thoughts.

"Yiyang, wake up, wake up."

Suddenly there was a rush of shouting in my ears, which felt a little far away but seemed to be close to me.

I got up from the altar and looked around to see who was calling me, but suddenly my feet stomped into the air, and my whole body fell from the altar.

The moment I landed, I clearly saw that the wizard dressed in black next to me actually had a small wooden sword hanging on his body, the familiar lines, and the bright color were exactly the same as the small wooden sword I was holding. ”

Instinctively, I unconsciously reached out my left hand as I fell from the altar to grab the wooden sword at the wizard's waist.

But where his fingers touched, it still passed through his body as if it were a wall piercing, and he couldn't grasp anything on the scene at all!

I was reluctant to stretch out my hand again to try again, but before I could fully stretch out, I only felt that the things in front of me were spinning, and the wizard, the altar, and the human head were all slowly disappearing before my eyes.

At the last moment, I raised my eyes to look at the Xuannu holding the Canglong Sword, her holy face, white feather robe, and fairy-like figure suddenly reflected deeply in my mind.

At this time, Xuannu also gently moved the lotus step to look sideways at the place where I fell, and a pair of eyes as deep as the sea aimed at me, and the tenderness and reluctance in the eyes were undoubtedly revealed!

Oh my God, so she could see me!

Yes!

In the distorted space, I felt that my whole body was in pain, so that I, who had always been strong, couldn't help but cry out in pain, and the whole person woke up for the first time.

When I opened my eyes, I was in a white, bright room, which was very simple, except for a bed, only a chair was displayed in front of the bed, and the snow goose was sitting on the chair looking at me, with a few tears on her face.

The anxious eyes and the eyes full of tenderness made my face flush rise.

"Snow Goose, why are you looking at me like this?"

"It's okay."

Xue Yan stretched out her hand to wipe the tears on her face, and said with a crying voice: "Yiyang, you finally woke up." ”

"What's going on?"

I reached out and scratched my head, only to feel a moment of confusion, and the image of the previous girl resurfaced from my mind.

"You don't remember?" Snow Goose asked anxiously.

I shook my head in confusion and recalled, "I just remember that I seemed to have been knocked out by something just now, and then I came to a barren mountain, and I saw that there was"

"Yiyang, you're awake!"

Tianhong's voice suddenly sounded outside the door, and at the same time, it also interrupted my topic.

I nodded to Tianhong and said happily: "Tianhong, it's good to see you again." ”

Oh, yes!

Tianhong walked in from outside the door as he spoke, handed the lunch box in his hand to Xue Yan's hand, and said, "You can eat quickly, let me chat with Yiyang." ”

I'm not hungry.

Xue Yan shook her head, put the lunch box on the side of the bed, and then asked cautiously: "Yiyang, you just said that you went to a barren mountain, were you stupid?" ”

No!

I shook my head resolutely, feeling that my whole body was still aching, but the intelligence in my mind was clear.

looked straight at the moment, and told the two truthfully what he saw and heard after being knocked into the air.

By the time I finished speaking, Xue Yan and Tianhong were already a little dumbfounded.

I guess they couldn't have imagined that I would have such fantasies that seemed so real and coherent.

After a while, Tianhong asked in disbelief: "You mean you look exactly like the man with wings on his shoulders, wearing a tiger skin, and holding a giant axe?" ”

That's right! I nodded confidently.

"Do you know who he is?" Tianhong looked at me with a solemn face, his eyes full of surprise and fear.

"I don't know, I haven't heard anyone call him by name from beginning to end, I only know that he is from the Jiuli clan, and he also has a group of brothers who are very brave and good at fighting, and the body type is very similar to him!"

Hehehe.

Tianhong suddenly smiled inexplicably, and said in a heavy tone: "If my expectations are correct, that person is our ancestor of Jiuli Sanmiao, Emperor Chiyou, and that group of brave and combative soldiers is the eighty-one brothers of Emperor Chiyou!" ”

Yes!

I unconsciously shrank back and exclaimed, "You, you mean that the person I saw is Chiyou?" ”

That's right!

Xue Yan also nodded in agreement at this time: "In the early years when I was back to Longshan, I once saw a portrait of Emperor Chiyou in my master Wutian's room, and the painting showed him wearing a tiger skin, holding a giant axe, and having wings on his shoulders!" ”

"And the most important point, Yiyang, have you forgotten?"

"Which point?" I looked at the snow geese suspiciously.

Xue Yan smiled, lowered her voice and said softly, "Do you remember the experience when we went back to Longshan together?" ”

"At that time, by the lake on the mountain, we had heard the phoenix say that the Emperor Chiyou was finally killed by the Yellow Emperor's tribe, in order to prevent him from borrowing the corpse to return his soul, so he cut off his scalp and buried it in the depths of the abyss, which is now taken care of by the Chinese family, that is, Xuanyuan Chang's family!"