Vol 7 Chapter 892: Secluded tunnel

In the long corridor, a few ray of sky light scattered on the top of the dome, reflected in this vacant place, the light and shadow are mixed into a layer of blue and blue halo, as if covered with dust, here, a little further away, Not seeing each other's trail, Lu Zhengkang followed his companions, he was very lively, flying around, Lu Zhengkang was a little overwhelmed.
Broken energy pipes are scattered on the white sand. Red silk and cloth creatures are cruising here. Of course, the runes of the predecessors are also indispensable. There are even a lot of them. The deeper you go, the more... More.
The air is indeed dark and cold, and Lu Zhengkang's thoughts have slowed down a lot. This is not yet close to the foot of Yuanliu Mountain. There is snow all over the sky, and countless starfallers have frozen to death.
Hao is in front, singing constantly, marking his position.
Lu Zhengkang doubted his thinking ability. It was cold and cold to forget this kind of thing, just like drunk, he always doubted whether he was sober. This kind of suspicion can be somewhat relieved when bathing in the singing of his companions, and Lu Zhengkang followed Hao's steps more.
There are many arches and abysses in the corridor-this place was originally a very important traffic section on the pilgrimage road, but now it is not only abandoned, but also full of dangers.
Simply, a large amount of red silk piled up in the road, they entangled a special ecological landscape, not only the square-headed paper kite, but also the shape of a long jellyfish resembling a towing lantern, and some red silk was dense and long, floating, Like a deep submerged plant. These are the spectacles after death.
Death is not the end, forgetting is. Lu Zhengkang approached these red silks, and they responded to his runes, fainting the light like a veil, and the characters on the silk cloth were numerous and regular. Although Lu Zhengkang was puzzled, But still can perceive its deep mourning.
Entering the middle section of the secluded corridor, the environment here is still green, but the distribution of red silk is missing.
Hao waited in front, Lu Zhengkang rushed to him, Hao sang softly.
Lu Zhengkang knew that there were sky-surveying and floating ahead - these were hunters, they would directly smash the cloth creatures to pieces and dissipate them completely, and similarly, they were also the manifestation of the power of contingency. However, they were once the guardians of the created predicament, maybe they were also forgotten.
Once forgetting this kind of thing becomes concrete, it doesn't seem to be so scary. Lu Zhengkang is not afraid of the sky survey and floating ahead, he is more worried about the wind and snow in Yuanliu Mountain. When he came last time, the long tunnel was not so cold. The snow on Yuanliu Mountain is getting thicker, right?
Lu Zhengkang sighed silently, everything is over... He doesn't care about the ending here, he is leaving anyway, of course, he will continue to come, but as long as he can stay with Su Xiangli for a lifetime, he will have no regrets... All regrets will be Gathering in the land of predestined flow, he once came here for different purposes, those past events Lu Zhengkang have been blurred, and he didn't care. Of course, the story of him and Su Xiangli will also end in this way, slowly forgetting it.
Forgetting is a gentle killing knife.
Anyway, the next time he comes, he has forgotten Su Xiangli, right?
Lu Zhengkang was a little irritable. Hao began to walk in. There were floating statues on the high walls on both sides of the corridor. In the white sand, there are still a few floating remains from sky surveys. In this form resembling scorpion, flying fish, and trilobite, the giant, green eyes on the front of the skull look like a searchlight.
For viewers who have seen the world, these sky surveys are really not a threat. Although they are powerful, they are too clumsy.
Hao is like this. He ran forward very relaxed, looking back at Lu Zhengkang from time to time, and when he saw that he had followed, he moved on.
There is a sky survey and floatation not far away. Lu Zhengkang knows that there is a secret and safe road here. It is on the left side of the corridor and can fly over from the window. The sky survey floats are always patrolling on the main road.
Lu Zhengkang and Hao are veterans, singing to each other, charging each other's tassels, turning up and down like moths, and not long before they pass through the dense area of ​​sky survey and floating.
There is another ruin full of debris. If you go through here, Lu Zhengkang remembers that it is a very steep slope. When he came last time, there were many sky surveys and floating wandering. If you move slowly, you may die, but it is still that. In other words, no viewer will be afraid of such simple opponents. They will encounter more difficulties than this in their growth.
Lu Zhengkang and Hao were repairing here, and there was an ancient rune hidden in the broken energy pipe. This gift was given to him and Hao at the same time.
Like this kind of rune, almost every reincarnation can be found in a fixed position, appearing due to the death of falling stars, and dissipating because there is no latecomer to absorb them. There are so many viewers coming and going, but runes are distributed in a safe area. In fact, there are runes in the danger zone, and there should be a lot of them, but the starfallers cannot go to remember, so they dissipated.
When it reaches the foot of Yuanliu Mountain, that is the beginning of the real danger.
Hao sang softly in front of the ramp, seeming to be emboldening Lu Zhengkang, and Lu Zhengkang also sang back, but it was very calm.
That's good, their steps can be generous and calm.
The two red robes jumped down together and quickly slid down the steep slope. Suddenly there was a sky survey floating behind him, and Lu Zhengkang had free time to look back at them.
Hao's speed was very fast, and soon disappeared into the shadow of the secluded green ramp. Lu Zhengkang couldn't see him, but his singing was still shining like water waves ahead.
Lu Zhengkang agitated the tassels and flew up, and the sky survey floats behind him tried to chase them. The light burst from their eyes was like the reflection of sunlight on the thin glass of foggy day~EbookFREE.me~ The huge float, the guardian of betrayal , They roamed in the air with huge air currents, like the sound of a siren at a very distant city pier, the hoarse squeal had been filtered out by the tall buildings, only the muffled sound of a giant whale dozing in deep water.
Lu Zhengkang used their gazes to illuminate the way forward. At the end, Chongjun’s star-falling altar raised a light wall. He flew into the sky and floated on the thin light wall. With a crash, their kinetic energy was lost. Engulfed, it failed to make any waves.
Hao is already waiting here, Lu Zhengkang sings softly. Companion sits cross-legged in front of the falling star monument.
When Lu Zhengkang woke up, Hao still maintained a meditative posture. So Lu Zhengkang waited patiently, but Hao didn't seem to have the will to move on. He sang to Lu Zhengkang repeatedly, indicating that he did not have to wait.
This partner could not continue the journey with Lu Zhengkang.
Hao silently sat there, and finally stopped speaking, Lu Zhengkang left and walked towards the holy water patio. He sang loudly in front of the towering, open door, which was the final farewell.
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