(When this mysterious celestial being suddenly appeared to cast his spell, both I and Feng were shocked by his supernatural magic.
When he left, we still felt uneasy.
At that time, we had no idea who he was, so we were very curious about him.
Who would have thought that when the wind ventured into the southern corner of the sky, we would run into him again and become good friends and kindred spirits.
Hehe... This is truly a stroke of luck!
-- Excerpted from the Queen's Memoirs compiled by historians after the creation of the Divine Territory)
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The night wind is chilly and bone-chilling. Between heaven and earth, there is a solemn atmosphere.
Pale blue, frosty rays, shimmering with ripples, set off the canyon, undulating and jagged. Layers of mountains stretch out on both sides of the canyon, twisting and meandering.
On one side of the canyon, the dark corpses of the feathered spirits lay there, in clusters, in groups of three or five, cold and unable to move. On the other side of the canyon, under a huge crystal light shield, five wounded of the Fire race were on the verge of death, and it seemed that only Fire Hexuan had a little consciousness.
On the rock near the crystal light shield, the Nine Spirits sat cross-legged, staring blankly at the sky. It seemed as if he were meditating on the mystery of the celestial beings beyond the heavens, or as if he were contemplating whether there were immortals or gods beyond the Nine Mysteries of the heavens.
"Are you all okay?" " The two of them landed in the air and walked up to the crystal light shield. His words were filled with concern for his fellow spirits. A few of the wounded, who were slightly conscious, merely nodded in response and said little. It seemed that the wounded did not want to speak and looked weak. It was obvious that they were seriously injured.
"It seems your injuries are serious. We'll send you back right now." Kellen was very concerned, her eyes revealing true feelings, as if glistening with tears.
"Uh... "Shake..." Huo Hexuan's dazed eyes were sometimes scattered and sometimes concentrated, looking vaguely at a pair of young men in front of him as if to say something, but his voice was low and weak, faintly audible.
"What did you say?" Elara frowned slightly, unable to hear clearly, and hurriedly walked into the light mask, bowing her head and listening closely.
"Zhen Duo... "Take the Zhenduo..." Huo Hexuan was weak, but the word "Zhen Duo" was very clear and explicit.
The Five Spirits tribes, though they have different customs, have many similarities and differences in their language and writing. After all, they are of the same origin, and there are more or less similarities. So, though there may be differences in words and writing, one will naturally understand the meaning after careful consideration.
Elara was slightly moved and understood that the man seemed to be speaking a name that he couldn't let go of. Now that the monster is dead and invincible blocking the way, it's more important to save the person. Since this man has spoken another person, there must be some of his kind left in the canyon. At this time, it would be better to save one person. Ask: "Zhen Duo?" Where are they?"
At this moment, Huo Hexuan looked dispirited and his consciousness was weak. The body of the Feathered spirit was faintly seen lying in the canyon before him, but Zhen Duo was certainly not there. Huo Hexuan vaguely remembered that Zhen Duo was on the opposite side of the Feathered Spirit, and he himself had come from the opposite side of the Feathered Spirit. So Huo He Xuan involuntarily twisted his neck hard towards the deep canyon behind him. "Over there..." he said at the voice.
Elara looked along the way back. The deep canyon, as dark as ink, doesn't look far at all. But if you go out, beyond the Great Stone tablet of the Beast's Abyss, you'll see the light. As he thought, a smile swept across his face. A smile of hope, a smile of reunion with an old friend after a long absence from home. Elara said indifferently, "Don't worry. As long as he's alive, we'll take him back!"
Huo Hexuan, however, stared blankly at the captivating, clear and beautiful face of Water Elara, mumbling over and over again, "Take Zhen Duo..."
Elara was puzzled at first why he kept repeating the same thing over and over again, and only then did she realize that he was unconscious. It was just that he was talking in his sleep. Then a faint smile, "You're tired." She turned out of the light shield and smiled at Kellen, her sweet lips curling up again.
Kellen, however, asked with great concern, "What did he say?"
Elara just shook his head calmly and smiled, "He kept saying, 'Take Zhenduo,' as if Zhenduo were his fellow misfortune, I asked, Zhenduo seemed to be on our way back. Well, let's look around and see if there are any other wounded men who can't be said. Anyway, it's all about saving lives. One more won't make much difference. What do you think?"
"Zhen Duo?" Kellen repeated the two sides and laughed, "It seems like a name."
"Mm-hmm... I think it's like a name too." Elara skillfully cast the spirit spell, and the pale blue crystal light shield lifted the five wounded in an instant, floating lightly in mid-air, and followed the wind and spirit to ride through the air on the way back.
Kellen looked at Elara affectionately, as if she had thought of many things. "It's not easy. At the moment of life and death, consciousness is already blurred. To be able to think of someone on the tip of his tongue, it seems that this person is truly extraordinary to him."
Feng and Ling have known each other since childhood. Now, after more than ten years, their feelings for each other are naturally extraordinary. Kellen's words are so affectionate that Elara is well aware of the meaning behind them. It was supposed that the person Kellen had just been concerned about in her life and death was Elara. But Elara's heart was no different from Kellen's.
But at this moment, it is more important to save people than to be sentimental. Elara had no choice but to smile indifferently, her face burning unconsciously. A blush crept on, and against the light blue glow, it was even more alluring. Kellen was infatuated for a moment.
Elara did not look up, but said indifferently, "Let's go."
The canyon is winding and twisting. Beside the rocks, bulging and craggy. Under the pale blue glow, the valley path is rugged and bumpy. It was much easier for the two of them to ride through the air. But in this dark valley, how easy is it to find a half-dead wounded person? Before long, one can see clusters of pale bones whistling in the bitter night wind, as if the souls of the wronged were lamenting. A glance from time to time sent shivers down my spine.
Going around a few towering, craggy rock formations, one could faintly see a few golden-armored corpses scattered across the jumbled canyon rocks. It looks like it died not long ago. Though the armor was already tattered, the crimson blood had just solidified. The stench of blood was faintly discernible throughout the valley. It seems that there has been a bloody battle before this.
Looking further ahead, under the pale blue light shield, the corpses of the Fire tribe came into view. Kellen shouted: "Zhen Duo! Is Zhenduo here?"
Dead bodies, deep canyon passages, where are the wounded survivors?
"Zhen Duo! "Zhenduo is here?" Kellen was reluctant and kept Shouting. "Zhen Duo! "Zhenduo is here?" A faint echo, curling away. In the canyon, it was as if the Nine netherworld gods had awakened, and in the echoes of the cries, it seemed even more eerie and solemn.
Kellen's sharp eyes did not miss a single detail. After Shouting for a while, the echoes in the valley rose and fell, but no unusual response was found. A trace of disappointment welled up in her heart, and Kellen's face began to look somewhat blank. "Zhen Duo! Is Zhen Duo here?" Though somewhat disappointed, she said she would give up the search, Kellen was reluctant.
"Kellen, look over there!" Elara seemed to have spotted something in her pair of bright, clear eyes, and with a wave of her hand, she floated over. Kellen sensed it too and hurried to catch up. Among the piles of corpses, there was one that was glowing with a faint golden glow, leaning quietly at the foot of a huge rock.
Kellen walked in, her tentacles cold, and found that the man had no breath, as if he had just died. Then I wondered, if the man was dead, why was the spirit still there? Looking at Kellen's puzzled expression, Elara also stretched out her finger, looking equally astonished. If a person is dead, how can there still be spiritual light?
"Take the vibrator..." A hoarse voice came out of the blue, startling the two of them in the darkness. Looking in the light blue shade, Huo He Xuan and his pair stared intently at the half-dead body in front of the rock, somehow full of spirit.
The man in front of him was, of course, Zhen Duo. Even though Huo Hexuan was out of his mind, Jin Zhenduo was his life-and-death friend. To put it bluntly, even if it turns to ashes, how could such a deep friendship, a close friend, ever be forgotten for a moment?
Kellen looked at Elara, and Elara was smiling at Kellen too. "Will you put them together?" Kellen said.
"All right, then bring them along." Elara thought to herself, so deep in love, even if it were death, to die together would be a wish fulfilled. Looking into Kellen's affectionate eyes, I knew that Kellen had the same intention.
On the battlefield, life and death are just like this.