Chapter 1649: Resisting Death (Part 2)

Before the body had fully entered, I heard the guardian of Tianxu City loudly saying: "Qiaodan, you are lucky this time. With the help of heaven, you can easily enter Xiaxu. However, don't scare me from the Xiaxu Ten Thousand Clan." , Next time, you won’t be able to come in so easily, so you can leave easily and don’t send me away…”

Qiao Dan secretly cursed, "Damn it, isn't this deliberately causing chaos to the Xiaxu Fei people?" Before he had time to think about it, the gap in the sky healed, Jordan's body disappeared, and the Xiaxu battlefield returned to calm.

The white-haired monk turned to Rutian and said, "I'm going back too. What the guardian said is right. This Qiaodan is just a strong man but a strong man. He went to Xu Fei to boldly grab the territory of the human race. Those were all shot down by Agarwood. You're welcome. Action be quick……"

Rutian asked in a low voice: "Senior, how is Chenxiang doing now?"

The white-haired monk shook his head: "I don't know. If I could know Chenxiang's condition, Jordan would have found him long ago. However, I know that Chenxiang, even if he is alive, only has a glimmer of hope. Can he It’s a matter of two things to get over this difficulty. Now, he can only barely survive.”

Rutian asked again: "Senior, do we need to do anything to help Chenxiang?"

The white-haired monk shook his head: "Don't do anything. The Agarwood catastrophe has just passed. Let him recover slowly. If he can survive this catastrophe safely, no one can stop his rise in the future. You need it now What we do is to use agarwood as the internal driving force to lead our human race to develop rapidly. If agarwood is not dead, our human race will have great luck, and there will be a surge of genius among our human race. Maybe, after a few years, we will be I can really conquer the flying people and avenge today."

Rutian bowed and said, "Disciple understands."

The white-haired monk also cut through the space and disappeared.

The desolation on the Xiaxu battlefield has passed for two years, but then, the Xiaxu battlefield and even the land of Kyushu became turbulent.

The strength of the flying people has dropped significantly. This is the decline of a top ten race. This is a huge piece of fat.

The pack of wolves got together and began to grab food. Among them, the most courageous and fastest-moving ones were the human race. Anyway, they had been severely offended, and there was basically no room for relaxation, so they simply defended. The human race was on the Xuxu battlefield and the land of Kyushu. At the same time, they boldly take action against the flying people to seize territory and strive for benefits.

When the Flying People were about to give the Humans a head-on attack, the allied forces of the Chongtian Clan and the Long-eared Clan came over to kill them. A battle broke out in the core area of ​​the Flying People.

Not only did they not care about the human race, but because they were not strong enough and could not withstand the joint attack of the two powers, the core areas of the flying human race were lost piece by piece.

The war lasted for more than ten years, and the war situation gradually stabilized.

The entire territory of the Fei Ren Clan is sparse. A large number of the core rich areas are divided up by the Chongtian Clan and the Long Ear Clan. However, in the outer areas, the Human Race has become the biggest beneficiary.

Ten years have passed, and there is still no news from the human race Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang. It seems that he has completely disappeared from the lower void, or he may have truly fallen on the Wuhu Lake.

However, at this time, Sun Hao and Sun Chenxiang's influence was still there. Although many races were jealous of the Human Race's profits, they did not dare to hand over their claws to the Human Race. In addition, the Human Race was on good terms with the Chongtian Clan and the Long-Ear Clan, which also made it difficult for them to The ordinary races did not dare to challenge at will. After a lot of back and forth, the human race stabilized the territory they had grabbed and began to develop rapidly.

Ten years have passed, and on the earth, year after year, flowers wither and bloom, and year after year, the sun rises and the moon sets.

Ten years have passed. Gradually, many things have changed. Gradually, the focus of many people's attention has begun to shift.

The creation of the earth seems to have magical miracles of life, especially for some strange races, ten years may be a time of gorgeous transformation.

Among the thousands of people in Xiaxu, there is a magical race called the "nymph clan". Before they reach adulthood, they are stupid and miserable, and their appearance is also very poor. Most of them are filthy insects buried deep in the ground. However, when they are about to reach adulthood, When the time comes, it will break out of the ground and transform itself.

Once transformed, it turned around beautifully.

Some nymphs will grow wings and become beautiful butterflies, some can become bird-like birds with fluttering cicada wings, and some can directly become flying people.

All the races in Xiaxu know the beauty and various expressions of the nymphs, but few people know the bitterness and bitterness of the nymphs when they are not adults, and even fewer people know that the adults of the nymphs are members of the Xiaxu race. the most difficult process among them.

They need to stay motionless without eating or drinking, enduring wind, rain, lightning and thunder. If they are not careful, they will fail in the process of transformation and disappear silently into the void space. middle.

Another spring has arrived.

On Langlin Island, the pear blossoms are blooming again.

Flowers are raining all over the sky, whitening the hills and the water of Gehu Lake.

The human monks stationed on Langlin Island have become accustomed to the pear blossoms blooming every year and do not feel anything unusual.

Many monks even come to Langlin Island to enjoy the pear blossoms at this time of year.

According to legend, the Fairy Pear Tree was planted by Master Chenxiang himself. It represents the undying love between Master Chenxiang and the fourth concubine Yinpeng. It is also the spiritual symbol of Langlin Island. The human monks have great respect for Master Chenxiang. If it is not necessary, they will not Those who would disturb the fairy pear tree at will would only watch the pear blossoms from a distance.

This spring, the pear flowers are blooming again.

This spring, the blooming pear flowers are hugely different from those in the past, and the flowering period is particularly long.

The pure white pear blossoms dyed the hills white and flawless, as if a fairy was flying on the hills.

The pure white pear blossoms seemed to have layers of mysterious power, covering up many breaths. The monks of Langlin Island were used to it and attributed it to the magic of Master Chenxiang.

However, what the monks of Langlin Island did not know was that the pure white pear blossoms, like fairies, would quietly hold up a human head that seemed to be dry in her arms from this year, every day when the moon rose and set, quietly absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon.

The human head had his eyes closed, without any breath, as if it had dried up and died.

But every time the fairy pear blossoms gently sent nectar into his mouth, the human head would open his mouth slightly and gently suck the nectar into his mouth.

The pure white fairy pear blossoms seemed to be a graceful girl, gently holding the head, humming a soft song with the sound of the wind, and gently soothing the head in her arms.

No one noticed that there was a head that was still alive in the sea of ​​flowers of the fairy pear tree.

Sun Hao's head was in the embrace of the fairy pear tree, as if he had returned to Xiaoqing's side, peaceful and quiet, slowly, holding back from dying, recovering himself bit by bit.

His consciousness was completely shut down, with only a trace of spirituality maintaining the operation of his head. His sea of ​​consciousness was completely silent, with a few stars representing the soul, and only the agarwood sword still flashing a faint golden light.

For a long time.

The pear flower nectar entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and with a ding-dong sound, it dripped on the sea of ​​consciousness.

The source bucket floating in the sea of ​​consciousness, motionless, seemed to be stimulated by the nectar, and also with a ding-dong sound, a drop of original liquid dripped.

The original liquid entered the sea of ​​consciousness, and Sun Hao's sea of ​​consciousness recovered a little.

Above the sea of ​​consciousness, the agarwood sword dinged, and a light flashed.

In the sea of ​​flowers, Sun Hao opened his eyes suddenly and looked into the distance. In an instant, the divine light was condensed, as if he had exhausted his spirit, and his eyes were tightly closed again.

The rain of flowers poured down from the sky, caressing Sun Hao's face gently as if it was infinitely gentle.

Langlin Island remained the same, as if nothing had changed just now.

Pear blossoms continued to bloom.

Every year, the white pear blossoms bloom for a particularly long time, dyeing the hills and the surface of Gehu Lake white.

No one would know that among the white pear blossoms, there was a head that was about to dry up, and no one knew that in these white pear blossoms, Sun Hao was like a lungfish, struggling to hold back from death, or, like the "nymph" tribe that had not yet broken out of the cocoon and reborn, and had not come out of the larval state, he was dormant, waiting for the moment of his rebirth.

The body and head were separated.

With one breath left, the cause and effect were over. Ten years later, whether Sun Hao could be reborn from endless suffering, he still needed to be tenacious and tenacious to hold back from death and try to live.

Just like the lungfish waiting for the collapse of the house and the arrival of heavy rain, Sun Hao must also wait tenaciously.

Waiting, either dying in waiting or being reborn in waiting. (To be continued ~^~)