The sudden insertion of the voice seemed abrupt, but it also broke the quarrel between the two people.

These words are very true, and they sound very reasonable.

Li Xiu is not a person who likes to care about small sections, especially what color of clothes girls wear.

He's lazy, and of course he's too lazy to take care of these things.

But Mo Qinghuan is different.

He entered Tingxue Building at the age of five, he was just an ordinary person at that time, Mo Qinghuan was younger than him, and he also did not practice.

is young, in poor health, but good-looking, such a person will definitely be bullied.

Fortunately, there is a drunken spring breeze to help.

At that time, the two of them had been following behind the drunken spring breeze.

Later, as he grew older, Mo Qinghuan embarked on the road of cultivation, and Li Xiu also began to show extraordinary intelligence.

But no matter how smart he is, he is just an ordinary person after all, he meets Mo Qinghuan less and less, and he talks less and less, as a brother, of course he can't fall into prestige in front of his sister.

So in the limited time, Li Xiu always thought about saying something to restrain her, but ordinary people are ordinary people, and he didn't seem to find any excuse for discipline in the face of monks, and after thinking hard, he found that Mo Qinghuan always didn't wear green clothes, which became his way to ensure his authority.

Since then, every time they meet, little Li Xiu has to grasp this point and preach.

Later, Mo Qinghuan stopped coming.

The drunken spring breeze also left Tingxue Building.

He himself became the owner of the young building, under one person, above ten thousand.

Or maybe there is no one above him, because the owner of the Snow House is obedient to him and loves him very much.

Then we arrived at the Little South Bridge.

with the eyes.

This phrase has become a habit.

"How much longer?"

The quarrel then stopped, and Liang Xiaodao turned over again, driving the boat to row between the two people.

As soon as his words fell, a huge wrecked ship appeared out of thin air behind the three of them, with no sails, no rudders, and the hull was even flat, with no place to accommodate people or objects.

But in this way, there were six black jars on the hull of the ship.

Three in the front and three in the back.

It was very neatly arranged, and the ship was very large, bigger than the stone in the academy.

The six black jars were also very large, neat but very broken, and some even left a few holes, and it was pitch black from the far away, and it was impossible to see what the inside of the jar looked like.

The big ship headed straight towards the three of them, from far to near, without stopping or diverting the course.

This ship is very big, if it just collides with the three of them, it will definitely not be good, even if it will not be killed by these chances because of the particularity of the sea of books, it will definitely be crushed into the bottom of the sea by the hull, and the taste is definitely not good.

Such a huge opportunity fell from the sky, and appeared behind the three of them without warning, which should be called joy falling from the sky.

It can also be called sorrow coming from it.

Because the ship was very strange, there was no sound between the drifts, and the water surface did not fluctuate in the slightest, as if the bottom of the ship was floating in the air without contact with the sea.

On top of that, there was a coffin in the middle of the six broken black jars.

A huge coffin.

The whole body was pitch black, just like those coffins that had floated in the endless sea of blood in the Land of the Three Ancient Beings.

A strong aura of decay emanated from the coffin, and threads of silk like chains continued to pass through the cracked holes in the six black jars

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It's like a medicine picker who cuts his wrists and worships an ice flower that will not melt for thousands of years with his blood.

This scene goes on forever and never ends.

The big ship sailed over, and Li Xiu grabbed Mo Qinghuan and Liang Xiaodao's shoulders and jumped to the side, getting out of the way of the boat's sailing route.

It was as if a murmur came from the shattered time and space and distant eternity.

It didn't look like the voice of the human race, nor did it look like the language of the demon race.

The intonation mixed with inexplicable sadness reached the ears of several people, and the emotions fluctuated, high, low, and angry.

All kinds of different emotions arise from the hearts of several people, and it is a terrible thing to be manipulated by others.

This is true for ordinary people, let alone relatively dangerous monks.

"Close your ears. ”

Li Xiu's face was gloomy and he quickly reminded.

The aura swelled within itself, then closed off the senses, but the sound did not disappear, but became clearer because of the silence around it.

The three of them looked at each other, and there was surprise in their eyes.

This strange voice actually sounded directly from the hearts of several people, like a sound from the depths of the soul.

The contagion of the voices became stronger and stronger, and the only fortunate thing was that the three of them were very tenacious.

Li Xiu naturally didn't need to talk about it, he had the body of the Three Tribulations, which was said to be certain to die, but he could still struggle for so many years, and he was even more confrontational with the demon seed without falling behind.

It was even more difficult to shake the heart that affected him.

The same is true for Liang Xiaodao, he grew up in the Northland Border Pass, which is where the best soldiers in the Tang Dynasty are located, and he guards the snowy frontier all the year round, and his tenacity of heart is also among the top few people among his peers.

Mo Qinghuan's reaction was even lighter, after all, her physique was one of the six ancient bodies, the Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moon Night, and her clear heart was her nature, and she would not be shaken by other external appearances at all.

Fortunately, these sudden sounds were not deliberately aimed at them, and as the ship gradually moved away, these voices resounded in the bottom of the heart became softer and weaker, until they disappeared completely.

"What kind of ship is that?"

Seeing the departure and disappearance of the big ship, Mo Qinghuan asked with a pale face and some shock.

The same is true for Liang Xiaodao, but unlike Mo Qinghuan, he remembered a scene.

Turning his face and glancing at Li Xiu, he knew that he was not the only one who remembered the scene of the floating coffin in the sea of blood.

"I'm more concerned about the coffin than the ship, and the six black jars that keep conveying strange aura. ”

Li Xiu took a deep breath, and his complexion kept changing.

He remembered a lot of things.

The bone dragon that rose from the sea of blood in the Land of the Three Ancient Ages, and there were countless four and a half pieces floating on the surface of the endless sea.

There is also the coffin that Xu Wenfu and Wang Buji mentioned in their mouths that are big enough to bury the sky.

Everything on the surface of the ship was like a formation, a spiritual array that had been arranged for an unknown number of years.

The big ship has completely disappeared, leaving no trace on the surface of the sea.

Li Xiu's fingers suddenly became painful, and he looked down at the small flower between his fingers that was gently swaying with the sea breeze, but it was getting tighter and tighter, as if he had been stimulated by something.

The fingers also started to ache.

He raised his head and looked into the depths of the sea of books, his eyes gradually becoming fierce, and his hand was slightly clenched into a fist.

The florets gradually become flaccid and then return to normal.

Maybe it's really big in the world?

This thought suddenly rose in Li Xiu's heart, the truth hidden behind the truth.

A world hidden behind the world.

Maybe it's really big in the world.

......

......

No matter what happens, the brightness of the sea of books will not be affected, and the three of them sit in place, chatting casually with you and me.

One after another, small fish and rotten boats passed by the three of them.

This is not a temptation, and it is even difficult to make the three of them look away and look sideways slightly.

"How much longer?"

This is, of course, a question of how long it will end.

This is the second time Liang Xiaodao has said such words, and this time the surroundings are calm.

Mo Qinghuan also looked at Li Xiu, the two of them were in a coma these days, and they didn't have the slightest feeling about the passage of time in the outside world, so they naturally didn't know how long it had passed.

"It's coming. ”

Li Xiu said casually.

Then there was a quiet break between the three of them.

"I've always wondered why you have to stay here and wait for the time to end if you think it's boring and you can just walk out?"

Liang Xiaodao lay on the boat, put his legs on the eaves, and asked helplessly and curiously.

Li Xiu naturally didn't stay here to see the scenery, after all, the scenery here is really not good.

"Because I broke the stone, it should be the last time we all come in. ”

Because I can't get in later, I want to stay a little longer at the moment.

This is a very sad approach.

"Cangshi was damaged by you?"

These words are tantamount to a shock, even Mo Qinghuan couldn't help but look at it.

Liang Xiaodao was even more a carp and sat up directly from the boat, looking at Li Xiu dumbfounded.

After a long time, he said with some hesitation: "Why don't we go back to the academy, and after we leave, find an opportunity to secretly leave Kyoto and follow me to the Northland, it will be safe there, and the teachers of the academy should not chase and kill there." ”

Very solid advice.

Damaged Cangshi, Li Xiu's skin is still draped on his body, it is already a great thing in his opinion, this is not a small matter, it is better to hurry up and run away, lest the academy teachers suddenly regret it, and the two of them add up to more than 200 catties, I am afraid they will have to be explained here.

Li Xiu glanced at him and did not speak.

Liang Xiaodao's words are naturally looking for something to say.

Another silence passed.

"How fast is it?"

He couldn't help but let out a voice and asked again.

"It's now. ”

Li Xiu stretched out a hand and put it into the seawater, picked up the seawater and flowed out along the palm of his hand.

Said softly.

Then the whole sea of books shook violently like an earthquake, and all the ships capsized at this moment, and the people on board fell into the sea.

A tsunami dozens of feet high suddenly rose and was photographed overhead.

A huge wave crashed down on the trio's heads.

The white light flashes slightly.

The bodies of the three disappeared into the sea of books.

The waves fell and crashed on the surface of the sea, making a roar, and countless people walked out of the sea of books.

A dragon soared from the depths of the sea and soared through the sky, then roared from its back.

Longwei suppressed the four seas.

All the waves and shaking calmed down in an instant.