Chapter 266: Heart-cutting and Carving
From morning dew to sunset.
Ye Xingzhou followed Shui Sanliang's command, concealing his presence and sweeping the trail as he walked.
Until the road ended and they reached a bottomless cliff.
"Is this Qiantan?"
Ye Xingzhou looked at the cliff in front of him and raised his eyebrows.
It’s not quite what I imagined.
Shui Sanliang: "Master monk, follow me."
Shui Sanliang, who had been half a step behind, now gently pulled the peach branch and walked forward straight to the edge of the cliff.
The expected failure did not occur.
After a layer of light circle fluctuated on the edge of the cliff, a flash of white light appeared before my eyes.
The whole place has changed drastically.
The sky was clear and the air was fresh, and a vast expanse of blue water appeared in front of us.
When Shui Sanliang saw Ye Xingzhou also appear in Qiantan, he breathed a sigh of relief with obvious relief.
Only those with clean and kind hearts can enter Qiantan.
He didn't know why the person in front of him appeared, nor did he know why the person in front of him helped him.
However, the action taken by the person in front of him did help him escape death.
He had nothing to offer as a thank you gift, and could only offer a few meager words of thanks.
"Master Monk, thank you for your willingness to help me." Shui Sanliang thanked him again.
Ye Xingzhou spat out the dogtail grass in his mouth and waved his hand casually.
"What are you thanking me for? Didn't you also tell me about the Shuihuo Clan? This is an equal exchange."
You can't just take someone out of Taohua Village with good intentions and then abandon them halfway because it's too much trouble.
What's the difference between this and hiding in a pile of rotten vegetables and waiting to die?
Oh, there is a little difference.
The difference of taking a few more steps to relocate a grave.
If you want a good person to stick to his guns, you have to send the person to the designated destination.
It didn't hurt anyway, he got the news by accident.
The thousands of pools before my eyes looked like a mirage.
It is illusory and holy, full of spiritual energy and free from any filth. It is a good place.
"Is it safe here?" Ye Xingzhou asked.
Shui Sanliang nodded.
Ye Xingzhou said, "Now that you are safe, I will leave too."
Ye Xingzhou turned around and was about to leave.
He came suddenly and left suddenly.
The water cooled down but did not loosen the peach branches for a while.
He pursed his lips a few times and whispered, "Master Monk, Lord Shuiyu and the Shuihuo clan are trapped in the Xuanyou waters."
"Tonight, the Shui Gu tribe and the Tiannan Alliance are joining forces to exterminate the Shuihuo tribe."
With such a huge amount of information leaked, Ye Xingzhou understood why Shui Sanliang had been running for his life.
If you know something you shouldn't know, you will be silenced.
Even if it is a child, we must eradicate it completely.
"Thank you for telling me."
Ye Xingzhou had to hurry to the Xuanyou Sea.
At least now he knew the plan, and if he arrived as soon as possible, he could save as many people as possible.
"There is a teleportation array here that can take you to the Xuanyou Sea."
Shui Sanliang stomped his feet twice on the spot, and a blue teleportation array appeared.
"You come here often." Seeing that Shui Sanliang looked very familiar, Ye Xingzhou asked casually.
Shui Sanliang nodded, "When I couldn't catch anything to eat in the Xuanyou Sea, I would come here."
He changed his words, his tone tinged with worry, "Master Monk, are you really going? That formation can only be entered but not exited."
Shui Sanliang looked at Ye Xingzhou with some hesitation.
He didn't know whether he was helping or sending Ye Xingzhou to his death.
"Go, you must go." Ye Xingzhou nodded.
He had seen Shui Yujun in later generations leading 130 tribesmen to migrate in various sea areas.
There is still about an hour before dark.
Now he has to rush over and use the prophet to turn the tide.
Ye Xingzhou's storage bag is full of talismans and magical instruments.
No matter how high your cultivation level is, can it consume more than a storage bag of high-level magic weapons in him?
Therefore, Ye Xingzhou has the confidence.
However, Ye Xingzhou changed his mind.
He thought of something.
Now that he has traveled back to the past, wouldn't he disappear in the present world?
disappear.
Would others think that he was dead?
Ye Xingzhou was uneasy for a moment.
If this were the case, he couldn't imagine how to accept it.
Junior brother, you must blame yourself to death for dealing with what happened to the Meng family.
And Ren Wangzhu, he must be crying with tears and snot all over his face.
Not to mention others.
Ye Xingzhou was so anxious that he slapped his buttocks violently.
You dead ass, figure out a solution!
Shui Sanliang was frightened by his sudden action and swallowed his saliva.
"Master monk."
He tried to bring Ye Xingzhou back to his senses.
Ye Xingzhou withdrew his hand and acted as if nothing had happened.
Ye Xingzhou: "What's wrong?"
Shui Sanliang: "...No, the teleportation array is ready."
Ye Xingzhou: "Thank you."
Ye Xingzhou raised his foot and stepped into the formation.
The runes are suspended in the air and the formation is rotating.
Shui Sanliang raised his eyes and looked at Ye Xingzhou.
His figure has been wrapped in runes, and the formation is about to be activated.
Shui Sanliang pinched the corner of his clothes tightly, "Master Monk, could you please tell me your name?"
Ye Xingzhou: "Why, you want to repay me in the future?"
Shui Sanliang bit her lip and hummed softly.
Ye Xingzhou paused for a moment and said, "We just met by chance, and helping you is just a small favor. There's no need to worry about repaying the favor. Just live a good life in the future."
It’s hard enough to live, so there’s no need to burden yourself with the burden of repaying him.
Just before the formation was activated, Ye Xingzhou took out three amulets and two pancakes from his storage bag and put them down.
"I see there are fish in the thousand ponds. If you're hungry, you can catch some yourself."
Since Shui Sanliang is of the same species, he is only more flexible in water than on land.
Even though Shui Sanliang has no foundation in cultivation, it's just catching fish, as long as he has hands, he can do it.
It's in my nature, so I don't have to worry about food at all.
Shui Sanliang opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
He could only watch the formation activated and Ye Xingzhou leave.
The formation disappeared, but the azure sea remained.
The water is cold and I feel lost.
This half day felt like a dream.
Escape all the way from the Xuanyou Sea to Taohua Village.
While trying to survive in the pile of rotten vegetables, he just prayed desperately that the people of the Shuigu tribe would not find him.
He even simulated the method and time of escaping to Qiantan over and over again in his mind.
He didn't even dare to hope that someone would come to rescue him, let alone take him away from that dangerous place.
And this unknown monk suddenly appeared.
Sudden.
Shui Sanliang used a peach branch to write two crooked words on the ground.
After finishing writing, he put the peach branch aside.
If you don't know his name, then he might just call Monk Tu Ran in private.
She appeared so suddenly and treated him so well so suddenly.
As he was reciting, Shui Sanliang became confused.
He lay on the grass, staring blankly at the sky.
"I hope Mr. Random doesn't get hurt."
*
The moment before the formation stopped.
Ye Xingzhou took the disguise pill and tied a scarf to cover his face.
If you don’t cover your face, there will be too many things that will be difficult to explain later.
Shui Yujun of later generations knew that he was a few years older than Meng Zhi.
It doesn't make sense that he suddenly appeared in the past timeline and met Shui Yujun from the future.
It was too troublesome to explain, so Ye Xingzhou decided to cover his face once and for all.
As soon as he landed, a sword was pointed at his neck.
A pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes came into view.
The moment he saw the face clearly, Ye Xingzhou's pupils dilated.
Be good.
"A copy of Meng Zhi!"
This doesn't mean that the eighteen or nineteen-year-old Shui Yujun has more hostility in his eyes than Meng Zhi!
That rebellious spirit is even more crazy than Meng Zhi's!
His voice had a unique youthful naiveté, but the words he spoke were extremely bloody.
"You'd rather have your head cut off or your heart carved into a flower."
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