Chapter 0537 Reflections in the Pond

The snow stopped.

Yang Qingyin in the snow house had a long dream. In the dream, she returned to the Old Ancestor Peak - which had not been destroyed by the monsters. It was as magnificent and mysterious as ever, and there might be secrets hidden everywhere - she met her father. , mother, countless relatives and every Pangshan Taoist priest she had ever met, they came and went in front of her, either kindly, or indifferently, or reproaching, or persuading, but she didn't care.

The feeling of emptiness in her heart became more obvious. People came and went, but there was always one missing face. She walked in her dream, visiting all the ten branches of Pangshan, large and small courtyards, and tall and short buildings. Tower, smelling the fragrance of the towering tree when it blooms every ten years, seeing the proud tail screen of the Liucai King Bird... none of these satisfied her.

She continued to walk. Of course, this was a dream. She could reach anywhere with just a thought. She just felt that she had been walking, with a heavy body and tired legs, as if she were a mortal without any power.

When she came to the hospital, she saw many familiar faces. A smiling face came over and said, "Let's get married."

She pushed the face away in disgust, and after a while she remembered that it was the dead Guan Shenyue. She turned around to look for him, but she only saw Zhiyong's disciples running busy in the village. They all smiled ingratiatingly at her, but not Guan Shenyue.

She suddenly remembered that Guan Shenyue said this to her not in the Zhiyong Institute, but in another place, a place she was very familiar with. Perhaps it was the goal she had been looking for, one that could fill the empty place in her heart.

This time, it was particularly difficult to move her thoughts, as if something was blocking the road. She could travel freely between Laozu Peak and Zhiyongsuo, but she couldn't go to that place.

She felt even more tired, but she was a stubborn and unyielding female Taoist priest. The more forbidden things were, the more she had to do them again, so she kept turning her thoughts. In her dream, she kept walking. It will be ice and snow, and the cold will make your legs numb, and it will be scorching summer, and the steaming heat will make you dizzy.

But she still didn't give up.

This was a long walk in a long dream. She held back her energy and had to go to that place. She had forgotten about Guan Shenyue, but she felt like her whole body was bound by something. Only in that place could she Be free again.

That place.

It became a goal, more urgent than hunger, cold, heat, pain, etc. She had to find it!

She didn't know how long she had been walking, but the scene suddenly changed, and she finally reached that place - a pond.

The pond is not big, the shape is an irregular oval, the shore is covered with grass, it is not too deep, the bottom is crystal clear, and there are a few small fish swimming around.

It was such an ordinary place, and she was a little disappointed. She slowly remembered that this was indeed the place where Guan Shen said strange things to her, but she didn't come here for that, because the hole in her heart had still not been filled.

She looked at the water and wondered why she was attracted to this pond.

After a long time, she saw her own reflection on the water. This was a very normal thing, but she felt a little strange because she remembered that there was no reflection in the pond at first.

That's her. She is not tall, and has big and heroic eyes that are unique to the Yang family. She usually looks very aloof, but when she stares, she looks very stern. She has scared away many Taoist priests just by relying on this look. disciple.

Thinking of all the ridiculous things she had done in the past, she couldn't help laughing, but her reflection in the pond did not laugh, but shed tears.

The reflection is actually crying!

She was so angry that she shouted towards the pond: "I've never cried before! You..."

She felt dizzy, and vaguely remembered that she had cried once, not as a baby, but as an adult. Not only had she cried, but it seemed...it seemed like she shed tears in front of someone.

The thought of "someone" was like a bolt of lightning that struck her from head to toe, giving her a splitting headache. Everything in front of her started to shake, especially the pond, which was like wind and clouds, constantly changing its shape, and its reflections also followed. The twisting and swaying.

"Stop!" she shouted, and the ground receded, and she flew into the sky at extremely fast speeds.

With a bang, the dream ended. Yang Qingyin sat up suddenly, opened her eyes, and her heart beat like a drum. In a trance, she forgot where she was, and a figure vaguely appeared in front of her eyes. It was not her reflection. It wasn't anyone she'd seen in her dream, more like -

King Jin's human form.

Yang Qingyin jumped to the ground and finally returned to the real world. This was not the Ancestor Peak, but the land of demons. She stayed with a group of spirit demons and was digging for demon relics.

Where is the dragon demon? Yang Qingyin remembered that she coaxed her to sleep, but now she was gone.

There was another bang. It turned out that this was not a hallucination in a dream, but a real noise outside. Yang Qingyin hurriedly ran out.

Yang Qingyin slowed down. She had just returned from the "Old Ancestor Peak". The Taoist priest had a stronger belief and felt strange that she was mixed with a group of monsters. Soon, this thought disappeared, and her eyes were also caught by that look. The armor attracted.

The armor is more than three feet high, completely black, and can cover the whole body. Even the fingers are not exposed. There are only some changes at the joints. Other than that, it is made of one piece. Simple patterns are carved on the breastplate and helmet. Other than that, it is made of one piece. There are no unnecessary decorations on the whole body.

Yang Qingyin gradually approached, and as the angle of the sunlight changed, she roughly saw that the pattern on the armor was a pile of curled branches.

A pair of majestic and gloomy armor. It is not equipped with powerful patterns such as animal heads and claws, but is engraved with the shape of trees, which is indeed a bit weird.

"Is this the armor left by the demons?" Yang Qingyin asked.

The beast demon Lao Chong nodded at her. His usually fierce face was filled with childlike joy. He even lowered his voice when he spoke, "It's a complete set. There's nothing missing. It took a whole day to dig out."

Yang Qingyin was surprised. This meant that the sleep she just had lasted for at least a day, which was something that had never happened before.

"Can it be used to make demon pills?" Yang Qingyin has been among the demon clan for a long time, and is somewhat accustomed to their ideas. She feels that the demon relics are used to make demon pills together with the demon pill.

"Shh." Lao Chong didn't answer the question and pointed at the armor.

Bang, another sound.

The sound came from within the armor, exactly where the heart was.

King Jin jumped into the air, at the same height as his armor, and looked at the hundreds of monsters on the snow. There was a bit of excitement in his voice, "Did you hear that? This monster is not dead yet! His heart is still beating." , you can see his face from here, still intact.”

The armor style is simple, but the shape of the helmet is a bit strange, like a piece of wood that has been chopped randomly, with many jagged wooden thorns on it. The mask is entirely a piece of black iron, leaving no space for the eyes and nostrils. The edge was not completely fastened, and it was from here that King Jin could see the situation inside and found that the demons were not yet rotten.

"What should I do? Use it to make a demon pill?" asked a spirit demon.

King Jin was thinking about it when the beast demon Lao Chong spoke first. To make the demon pill, he needed the relics of the demon clan and the demon pills of ordinary demons like them. He didn't want to give them away, "Idiot, what kind of demon pill are you making? Demon clan His power is boundless, even more powerful than that of a Taoist priest. If you revive him, he will definitely save your lives."

Lao Chong's tone was rude, but the spirit demons didn't care. Looking at the towering demons, they felt that the hope in front of them was getting clearer and clearer.

"No, we can't save the demons." Yang Qingyin objected loudly. After having a memory removed, she could not recall the past in detail. The Taoist priest's self-feeling became weaker and weaker, but she was a Taoist priest after all, and she was disgusted and wary of the demons. Deep into the bone marrow.

Yang Qingyin's imperial weapon flew into the air and glanced at the horse-shaped King Jin. This was not the face she vaguely saw when she woke up from the dream. She shook her head and said to all the monsters: "Devils are not good people. They once enslaved monsters." If he wakes up, he will definitely kill us all."

"How do you know?" An old sandalwood sheep on the ground shook his long beard, showing a bit of distrust. "You are a Taoist priest, so of course you don't like the demons. Even if the demons were cruel in the past, they are now He has lost power and needs help, why should we kill the demon clan? "

"What the demons want is not helpers, but slaves." Yang Qingyin hoped to recall some records in the book, but the memories gave her a headache. The words that she had picked up at her fingertips now seemed like a disobedient mist, but she still firmly believed that it was not possible. It can save the demons, "Where is the dragon demon? She should know what the demons are about."

"She left and disappeared." King Jin said coldly, a little dissatisfied with the dragon demon leaving without saying goodbye. "She left yesterday without leaving any message. She seemed to know that we were about to find this demon. The excavation site was designated by her.”

"So the dragon demon also supports us in saving the demon clan." Lao Tanyang felt that this was a hint, "otherwise, she would definitely tell us."

"We can't save the demons!" Yang Qingyin felt a panic, but couldn't give any more reasons to oppose, "The demons are very dangerous, we can't... we must not..."

The headache became more and more intense, and Yang Qingyin seemed to have returned to the early stage of demon transformation, but the feeling was a little different. It was no longer like a knife scraping, as if something was exploding and countless thin steel needles were piercing her head.

She saw the pond again. The reflection on the water was not her, but a handsome and stubborn man's face, looking at her warily.

Yang Qingyin's inner alchemy suddenly stopped rotating. She lost her mana and became unstable in the air, and fell down.

King Jin flew over and carried her to the ground.

The demons looked at this scene in surprise. The proud King Jin actually let a human ride on his back!

Yang Qingyin didn't notice the strange looks around her and jumped to the ground. Too many past events flooded into her mind. She couldn't accept them all for a while. She still thought of one thing, "We must not save the demons..."

Suddenly there was a slight tremor in the ground, and there seemed to be a voice. Before the demons could understand what was going on, the demon armor standing among them moved.

Bang bang bang... The thing in Jia Yi's chest beat faster and faster.