017 Remembrance
The next day, Sanqi followed the sled car that returned to Fanjing Mountain and embarked on the journey back home.
The cold wind set off alone, driving a snowmobile, and heading towards the destruction realm from Qianmu Cliff.
An adult snow deer, leading a snowmobile, braved the wind and snow, and walked forward quickly. The slender fur of the snow deer was as bright as the white snow. Da’s limbs stepped on the cold road, strong and powerful.
These days, the heavy snow has not dissipated. The severe cold blocked the valley temple. In the quiet cold night, there was no sound.
The Destruction Realm, the most desolate area among the nine realms, is located directly north of the Hung Valley Dojo. There is no life here. There are cliffs and exposed mountains along the way. Occasionally, you can see several vicissitudes of tree trunks, which are spreading their teeth and claws in the cold wind, and are cold and bleak.
The lonely man, the snow deer, was walking in the empty mountain stream.
If he hadn't seen Miss Lan Xi soon, he wouldn't be excited at all.
After successfully passing through the Destruction Realm and reaching the junction of the Cultivation Realm and the Valley Dojo, the snowmobile stopped in the middle of a three-fork intersection. At the intersection, there was a Sanfan Road Sign. It pointed to the Destruction Realm, pointed to the Blue City, and also pointed to Tangxi Town.
After a while, a gust of wind-feathered birds cried out in the air, crisp and melodious.
The wind-feathered bird fell into the snow as it swooped down, and the huge impact caused layers of white snow.
"You actually arrived before me. I haven't seen me for a few days. Do you miss me?" Lan Xi walked down playfully. His outfit today was very different from the last time. He lacked the grace and gorgeousness of a rich lady. He was wearing a dark red marten cloak outside, which looked pure and simple, with a little fresh feeling.
Han Feng was a little shy, his face was filled with light red, and he said with a smile: "How dare I? Besides, even if I have ideas, I can't see them casually. It's better not to think about it so as not to be upset."
"I just thought about it, and I just admit it openly." Lan Xi smiled suddenly and said, "You don't have to be too restrained in front of me. Although you are a mortal now, I belong to the cultivation world, but I have always believed that you will return to the cultivation world and make a comeback with great momentum. So, in my heart, I still admire you very much."
A world of cultivation, a world where the strong advocate and the strong always strong.
Han Feng couldn't help laughing and said calmly: "Miss Lan Xi, Senior Ruozhishan told me that you need me very much now. With the help of my unusual wind-based perception, I will help you do something. Don't worry, you have the kindness of knowing me, and I will do my best. I can't bear it."
"Actually, I just respect you." Lan Xi laughed out loud, walked closer, gently tapped his shoulder, and said, "You always give me the feeling of being a neighbor's younger brother, which is quite fun. Let's talk about the serious business. I asked you to come out with me today for the Tangxi Town auction. This is probably the case. Tangxi Town often conducts underground transactions, and most of the items traded from the Valley Dojo. I got reliable news that a very rare and sacred relic-level purple Yuan stone will be auctioned tonight. I want to see what happened. If I can succeed smoothly, it would be even better."
Ziyuan Stone, also known as Jinyuan Stone, is one of the Five Elements Yuan Stones, and is a special crystal of the aggregated state of gold elements.
Hanfeng nodded and asked, "What about me, what do you want me to do?"
Lan Xi thought for a moment and said, "If the Ziyuan Stone really appears, I will get it no matter how much the price I pay. I believe that within this radius of 300 miles, there is no force that can compare to our Lan family. It doesn't matter how much it costs for Ziyuan Stone. What's important is that I have to determine whether it is Ziyuan Stone."
Han Feng laughed: "I understand. It turns out that you asked me to judge whether that is the real Ziyuan Stone."
The elemental structure of the Five Elements Yuan Stone is very strange, and the hidden arrangement order is very complex and almost no one can solve it. The wind-based perception of the cold wind is unusually strong, reaching the level of analyzing the molecular structure of Yuan Stone.
Lan Xi smiled and said, "I asked you for help, which Mr. Roland told me. He said that in the City of Wind, there was only you and Ling Du who had the ability to distinguish Yuanshi, and there was no need for close sensing."
When he mentioned Ling Du, Han Feng couldn't help but think of the scene of falling into the mortal world above Feng Yunzhan.
"Okay, when will the auction start? There is still a way to go, let's hurry up and go."
"It's still early, don't worry. Most of the auctions in Tangxi Town started in the second half of the night. Let's go there to rest first." Lan Xi stretched out his slender hand and gently stroked the smooth feathers of the Fengfeng Bird. The Fengfeng Bird knew its intention, raised its wings and flew away.
The cold wind was puzzled, and when he saw the Fenglingbird disappear in a blink of an eye, he frowned and asked, "Why, you let Fenglingbird go, are you going to take the snowmobile with me?"
"The Fengling Bird is likely to reveal my identity, so it's better to do a snowmobile with you." Lan Xi blinked his eyes playfully, and went into the car, shouting: "Let's go, I'll squeeze you with you."
Han Feng shook his head gently and said nothing more. He only felt that the eldest lady of the Lan family in front of him was too casual and had no temperament as a lady from a noble family.
The reindeer was carrying a sled car and heading towards Tangxi Town. Suddenly, Lan Xi smiled and looked at the quiet cold wind beside him, saying, "The trade fair will not start in the middle of the night, why don't I take you to a place?"
"Where are you going to a place?" He was at a loss for a moment, looking at the snowy and ice outside, where there were different scenery.
"I want to take you to a place called Broken Bridge. It's not far from here and you'll arrive in a short while." Lan Xi was excited and got started by herself, driving the snow deer.
After a sharp turn, they changed the direction of their journey and headed towards Jiutianhe.
The Jiutian River crosses the entire East, along the Wolong Mountains, from south to north, starting from Tianjing Lake, and flowing into the boundless vast sea in the place of the blue city.
The river water flowing in the Jiutian River is the blood flowing in the East.
From south to north, it starts from Tianjing Lake, flows through Phoenix City, Blue City, and merges into the North Sea Strait; from north to south, it flows through Piaomiao City, Saint Laurent, and merges into the Tonggu Strait.
Lan Xi talked freely: "Do you know that Broken Bridge is also one of the miracles in the world of cultivation, as famous as the half-body statue in the Shengtian Lake."
The miracles of Oriental Great 6 are all unsolved mysteries that no one knows and ruins left by ancient times.
Han Feng smiled and asked softly: "Is the Broken Bridge a special meaning?"
"I'll tell you when I'm here." Lan Xishen was mysterious, with a smile hidden at the corner of his mouth, and the reins flew, speeding up the pace of his journey.
After a while, I heard a rushing sound of water flowing, and Jiutianhe was near.
The snow deer carried the snowmobile and came directly to the broken bridge. The river water rolled under the bridge, rolled with water splashes, and the turbulence continued.
The bridge was covered with white snow, and a gust of wind swept through it and snowflakes flew.
The broken bridge starts from the shore and extends to the center of the Jiutian River, and ends suddenly. The broken bridge is named after it.
The two walked out, stood on the broken bridge, staring at the endless flow of Jiutian River, listening to the sound of the flowing water down the torrent, sound and momentum, plus the mysterious aura of the broken bridge, it was really different when it was in the scene.
The cold wind was thinking quietly and asked softly: "Why is there only half of the bridge? It's hard to understand."
Lan Xi smiled playfully, mysterious and charmingly, saying, "Who said there is only half, and there is another half, it's just that we can't see it. This end of the broken bridge is connected to our world, and the other end is connected to another world. Perhaps, opposite us, there are two people standing, just like us, thinking about our world."
The cold wind looked at the dark night and felt a chill on his back, and sighed: "Miss Lan Xi, you are not saying that the other end of the broken bridge connects the underworld... Then let's go quickly, it makes me feel bleak."
"What are you thinking? Do you think I have nothing to do, or what? I've got you to the place connecting to the underworld in the middle of the night. This is a broken bridge, not a broken soul bridge. Look how beautiful this bridge is, especially on this snowy day, the broken bridge is snowy, and the talented man and beautiful woman, do you understand it? There is no mood at all, it's really..."
"Then I don't understand what you mean by another world."
Lan Xi sighed softly and explained: "It's like, two people have been good friends for the first half of their lives. Later, they had bad things, one person forgot the other, and they didn't remember it at all. Standing opposite the bridge, one person could see here and see the person he was most familiar with. But at this end of the bridge, at a glance, he had nothing. That is, in front of him, it seemed like a different life!"
Han Feng thought about it and felt it was quite reasonable. After thinking for a while, he said, "So that's the meaning. I understand that the river flows under the bridge, passing by and the future, the past remains unchanged, and the future is full of unknowns. And our past is deeply engraved in memory. If memory is not there, all past is no longer the past. When we see each other again, we will never know each other again. Acquaintance is not the past. The most desperate thing is the ruthlessness, and the most heartless thing is the ruthlessness!"
Lan Xi sneered at him and smiled and said nothing: "It's probably what it means, despair, heartlessness, memories, a thread of separation, as if it was a different world."
"Then why are you bringing me here? I just want me to understand this artistic conception, or let me remember you forever in the future?" Han Feng became naughty.
She took a deep breath, and the cloak danced in the wind, standing among the snowflakes, and replied: "You must remember me. No matter when, even one day, I don't remember who I am, you must help me remember that innocent, smart Lan Xi, the best girl in the blue city."
Han Feng half-jokingly said, "Why is it me, why do you want me to remember you?"
Even if you have a glance, you will remember it for thousands of years!
Forget each other for thousands of years, indulge in love for a lifetime!
"Because, you have strong perception and good memory, hehe!" Lan Xi flashed her eyes, her eyes were dazed, and hurried back to the sled and said, "Let's go, it's getting late, the auction will begin later."
Han Feng shook his head and sighed, and he was really unsure of what kind of connection does the beloved girl Lan Xi in front of him have with him.
Chapter completed!