Misty GL

Chapter 61

The most important thing is that Lianhui can no longer suppress the power in his body, and will become a controlled body.

"In the past two years, do you remember the dharma that I gave you to stabilize your consciousness?" Xian'a asked,

"I remember, I practice every day", Lianhui's eyes glowed, "Xian, we are leaving Wanshen Mountain, right?",

She propped her face with her small hands, "Let me guess, are you going to Xiyu?".

"Let me test whether you can really be strong-willed?", Xian'a said,

Lianhui hurriedly replied, "Just try it."

Xian'a raised her hand, just as Lian Hui was about to hide, she heard her coldly shout, "Don't move",

Lian sat back straight, motionless, and saw cool fingertips brushing her forehead hair, itching,

She couldn't help frowning, but didn't dare to move.

Brushing her eyebrows with her fingertips, Lian felt itchy to laugh, seeing Xian'a's serious expression, she thought it was a test of will,

I had no choice but to hold back until my fingertips brushed against the tip of her nose and landed on her lips, caressing her slowly.

It was really itchy, Lian Hui pursed her lips, trying to escape, her ears turned red, and asked vaguely, "Are you alright?".

Xian'a's immersed eyes came back to her senses, she withdrew her fingers, Shi Shiran responded, "Okay", then turned and walked out.

"Passed!" Lianhui cheered happily,

Just seeing Xian'a's guilty back, I felt something was wrong,

She called Xian'a's name a few times, but she didn't respond, her footsteps hurried.

At night, Lianhui had a dream. In the dream, something crawled onto her face, which was crispy and itchy.

Like a small bug, crawling from the eyebrows to the nose, and finally the lips are a little numb,

A ray of light lit up in the darkness, revealing a delicate face with focused eyes, hiding an indescribable emotion that made people flustered.

Lianhui woke up with a start, raised her sleeve and brushed her face, always feeling that Xian'a's test this time was a bit unscrupulous,

"Damn it," Lian Hui realized belatedly that she had been taken advantage of.

"Xian'a", seeing that she was about to go out, Lian Hui slowly walked behind Xian'a and said,

"How about I also test your will?"

"No, my will is very firm," Xian'a refused, and Lian fell back angrily.

Before leaving, Xian'a and Lian went back to the tomb of the goddess.

Lian Hui knelt down in front of the tomb of the God of Flowers, brushed the dust off the stele, respectfully, kowtowed three times firmly, and said softly,

"Aunt Hua treated her mother well, everything she did for Lian Hui, Lian Er will remember in her heart, and dare not forget each other!".

Lianhui sprinkled the wine in front of the tomb, and said in a mournful voice, "Drink a glass of wine in front of the hall, and thousands of miles of flowers will fly away."

As if what she had said, the wind was blowing, blowing the flowers all over the sky, rustling down, and the lotus sprinkled all over her body.

Xian'a knelt beside her side by side, quietly looked at the tomb of the Moon God, and silently kowtowed three times.

The two changed positions and kowtowed three times in front of their mother, before turning back.

"Last time, you said you hated my mother and refused to kowtow to her, why did you do so again this time?",

Lianhui was very concerned about Xian'a's angry behavior in front of the goddess's tomb last time, and asked,

Xian'a pondered for a moment, then Fang said, "Even though I have all kinds of complaints against her, but she gave birth to you, that's enough to make me feel relieved."

Lianhui's hand was held with slightly cool fingers, "Let's go back."

Lian recalled holding back her hands, unable to compete with her, lowered her head, and said in her heart with red ears,

This weird person used to speak like a sharp sword, but occasionally he uttered a soft word or two, which would make people blush and feel ashamed.

After packing everything up, the two will leave Wanshen Mountain.

Walking on the void with a slender posture and jade quality, red lotuses are born under the feet,

"Take me", Lian recalled stepping on her red lotus,

"No", Xian'a refused, stepping on the red lotus, she will be connected with each other, she has already suffered a loss, so naturally she refuses.

"Stingy", Lianhui had no choice but to pick up the Zongyun chain, follow behind her, and head towards Xiyu.

On the way, Lianhui suddenly remembered a question and asked,

"That day in Qinghua, when Jiaosha held the sky sword and wanted to cut off Optimus Prime,

The powerful force of Tianjian smashed Jiaosha's flesh and blood. Is this the backlash of Tianjian? ".

Xian'a nodded, "If you are not the real master of Tianjian, the more you let Tianjian exert its powerful power, the more you will suffer its backlash."

"But you are the master of the Heavenly Sword, why can't you summon it?" Lian Hui asked.

Xian'a looked at Lianhui quietly, "The sword spirit does not return, and the Heavenly Sword is just a magic weapon without consciousness."

"Could it be that if we find the sword spirit, the Heavenly Sword will break free from the hands of the demons?" Lian Hui worried,

"The Devil Emperor possesses the Heavenly Sword, that would be a terrifying power."

"When the Heavenly Sword was born, the sword spirit sensed it," Xian'a said,

"The sword spirit is self-aware, resisting the call of the Heavenly Sword,

Either no one can forcibly integrate the sword spirit into the Heavenly Sword, or the time has not yet come,

The Heavenly Sword is in the hands of the demons, not the real master, and the sword spirit's self-awareness refuses to merge with the Heavenly Sword."

"That is to say, if the Heavenly Sword returns to Xian'a's hand, there will be a chance to merge into the sword spirit, and then he will be able to kill the Demon Emperor, right?"

Lian looked back at her and said, "Go to Xiyu now, if we have a chance, we will take back the Heavenly Sword."

Xian'a gave her a cold look, and snorted, "I don't have much ability, but I have great ambitions."

Lianhui raised her chest in dissatisfaction and said, "Mother said, as a protoss, my destiny is to kill demons and maintain peace in the three realms."

Xian Ah's eyes fell on the small mountain bag, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"What are you looking at?!", Lian Hui hugged her chest, cursing with a blushing face.

"Your mother said, you are a person with great ambition?" Slender Ah hooked her lips, her eyes fell on her chest, and said, "Do you have it?".

Lian Hui's face was flushed red, and she reprimanded, "The majestic master of Wanshen Mountain, how can you be as frivolous as a disciple?! Don't watch!".

Xian'a turned her head, looked straight ahead, smiled and said, "Nothing",

"Nonsense, nonsense!", Lianhui was not convinced, and habitually argued, "Obviously there is!".

After finishing speaking, Lian Hui's face became even redder, her lips were murmured, but she didn't say a word, she just stood by and sulked.

She forgot her question about Tianjian just now, but Xian'a didn't answer.

After wandering for several months, Xian'a brought Lian back to Miluo Sea in Xiyu.

The sea breeze is blowing, stretching as far as the eye can see, the sea and the sky meet in a line.

When Lian turned her head and saw the sea, she was so excited that she almost fell down several times. Fortunately, Xian'a caught her in time.

"I want to go down!", Lianhui landed on the white sand beach, the snow-white soft sand,

A small blue-shell crab emerged from the sand, running sideways quickly,

Lian Hui was so happy that she lay down on the sand, her nose was covered with white sand.

Lianhui took off her shoes, stepped on the sand with bare feet, picked up the conch and shells washed ashore by the waves,

"Listen, Xian'er, there are really winds and whispers", Lianhui held a snow-white conch and held it up to Xian'er's ear.

Xian'a didn't move, listening carefully to the whimpering wind inside the conch,

There was also a low, ghostly choking voice coming from the side, "Xian'a is an idiot~~".

Xian'a's forehead twitched, and when she turned her head, she saw Lian Hui with her mouth closed, looking around pretending nothing happened.

As soon as I turned around, I heard a voice from behind again, "Xian'a is an idiot~~Xian'a is an idiot~~".

"I won't listen anymore," Xian'a pushed Lianhui's hand away.

Lian put on a serious and innocent look, and asked, "What's wrong? Did you hear the whispers inside?",

Lianhui covered her mouth and smiled, and said innocently, "The whisper inside seems to say that Xian'a is a...".

Xian'a raised her hand and pinched Lianhui's face, the tender and soft flesh was twisted high by her, Lianhui inhaled in pain,

Crouching on the ground like a doormat, staring at Xian'a sadly.

Xian'a bent down and picked up the scarlet conch buried in the sand, played with it, put it in her ear and listened, handed it back to Lianhui, squinted her eyes and said

"There seems to be someone talking in this conch...".

"Really?" Lian Hui's eyes lit up, she snatched it from Xian'a's hand, and impatiently put it in her ear,

I heard someone really talking in the conch,

A little cold, slowly, drilled into the ear,

"Lianhui is the idiot~~".

Lianhui angrily threw the conch into the sand, made a face at Xian'a,

Before she could get angry, she rushed towards the beach with her bare feet.

The slightly cool sea water overflowed Lianhui's ankles. She held up her long skirt and jumped up cautiously when the waves came, smiling happily.

The blue sea and blue sky, that slightly pale face, hasn't shown such a happy smile for a long time.

The low sound of the conch, whimpering, scattered far away towards the sky,

High and low, forming a unique melody...

Lian Hui was stepping on the waves with her skirt in hand, so she stopped and turned to look towards the shore.

Xian'a sat on a boulder by the shore, her silver robe was covered, and the corners of her robe fluttered under the sea breeze.

Green silk brushed across her face, her slender fingers were holding the red conch, playing it high and low.

Lianhui squinted her eyes slightly, she didn't know whether it was the scorching sun above her head, or the thrill of Xian Amei in front of her.

Blue hair flying, brows and eyes sharp, narrow and long pupils, shimmering,

The melody is melodious and tactful, it seems to recall the good times, and it also seems to remember the past time.

I am used to seeing the arrogant and lofty Xian Ah;

Seeing Xian Ah, who is used to being lonely and split;

Such a warm and soft slenderness in front of my eyes is really rare.

Lianhui stood there in a daze, the corner of the skirt she was holding slipped off at some point,

As the waves floated, brushing against her smooth calf, her face blushed and her heart beat fast.

At the end of the song, Lianhui saw Xian'a put down the red snail, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the corners of her eyes seemed to have a narrow smile.

Lian Hui shyly avoided her sight, turned her back on her,

I saw big bubbles popping out of the calm sea in front of me,

With a bang, a body of more than five feet jumped out. It was snow-white and looked like a white horse, but it had a single horn on its forehead. It opened its mouth wide and let out a cry like a baby.

Plopping, Lian Hui's legs went limp, and he knelt down in the sea, his face pale,

Before he could open his mouth, someone grabbed him from behind, swept him up, and reprimanded him,

"Bound!".