Chapter 925

You long corridor, scattered on the dome of a few wisps of sky light, reflected in this empty place, light and shadow mixed into a layer of verdant faint halo, everywhere as if covered with dust, here, a little farther away, you will not see each other's trace, Lu Zhengkang followed his companions, he was very lively, flying around, Lu Zhengkang was a little overwhelmed.

There are broken energy pipes scattered on the Baisha ground. Red silk and cloth creatures are swimming here. Of course, there are many runes from their predecessors. It can even be said that there are a lot of them. The deeper they go, the more they are It means more bodies.

The air is really dark and cold. Lu Zhengkang's thoughts are slowing down a lot. It's not close to the foot of Yuanliu mountain. There's a lot of flying snow and countless fallen stars.

Hao in front, singing constantly, marking his position.

Lu Zhengkang is doubting his thinking ability. Forgetting this kind of thing is cold and cold, just like being drunk. He always doubts whether he is sober. This doubt in the bath companion singing light, how much can ease, Lu Zhengkang will follow the pace of Hao.

There are many arches and abysses in the corridor - this place was once an important traffic section on the pilgrimage road, but now it is not only abandoned, but also full of danger.

Simply, a large number of red silks are piled up in the road. They entangle in a special ecological landscape. They are not only square headed paper kites, but also similar to tassel lanterns and long jellyfish. Some red silks are dense and long, fluttering like deep submerged plants. These are the wonders of the dead.

Death is not the end, but forgetting is. Lu Zhengkang is close to these red silks. They respond to the light of his runes. There are many and regular characters on the silk cloth. Although Lu Zhengkang does not understand the meaning, he can still perceive his deep elegy.

Stepping into the middle of the Youchang corridor, the environment here is still green, but the distribution of red silk is missing.

Hao is waiting in front of him. Lu Zhengkang arrives at him. Hao sings softly.

Lu Zhengkang knows that there are patrolling plankton ahead - these are predators, they will directly smash the cloth organisms and completely disperse them. Similarly, they are the embodiment of the force of predestination. However, they were once the guardians of the created land of fate, and perhaps they were also forgotten.

Once the forgetting becomes concrete, it doesn't seem so terrible. Lu Zhengkang is not afraid of the sky cruising ahead. He is more worried about the wind and snow in Yuanliu mountain. The last time he came, Youchang corridor was not so cold. Is the snow getting thicker in Yuanliu mountain?

Lu Zhengkang sighs silently, everything has an end He doesn't care about the ending here. He's going to leave anyway. Of course, he will continue to come, but as long as he can accompany Su Xiangli all his life, he has no regrets All regrets will gather in the land of fate. Once he came here for different purposes, the past of Lu Zhengkang has been blurred, and he doesn't care. Of course, the story of him and Su Xiangli will end like this, just slowly forget.

Forgetting is a gentle killing knife.

Anyway, the next time he comes, he has forgotten Su Xiang, right?

Lu Zhengkang is a little fidgety. Hao began to walk in, and there were statues on the high walls on both sides of the corridor. There are still some floating remains in the white sand. This is similar to the shape of scorpionfish, flying fish and trilobite, and the huge eyes with dark green at the front of the head are like searchlights.

For those who have seen the world, these surveys are not really a threat. Although they are powerful, they are too clumsy.

Hao is like this, he is very relaxed to run forward, from time to time look back at Lu Zhengkang, see he followed, also continue to move forward.

Not far away, there will be sky cruising. Lu Zhengkang knows that there is a secret and safe road. On the left side of the corridor, he can fly through the window. Sky cruisers are always wandering on the main road.

Lu Zhengkang and Hao are old hands, singing to each other, charging each other's tassels, flying up and down like moths, and soon passing through the dense area of Sky Patrol.

It's also a debris strewn ruins. If you pass through it, Lu Zhengkang remembers that it's a very steep ramp. Last time he came here, there were a lot of sky patrols wandering there. If you move a little slower, you may die. But still, no viewer will be afraid of such a simple opponent. On their way of growth, they will encounter more difficulties.

Lu Zhengkang and Hao are repairing here. There is an ancient Rune hidden in the broken energy pipe. This gift is given to them at the same time.

Like this kind of rune, almost every reincarnation can be found in a fixed position. It appears because of the death of the falling star and dissipates because there is no successor to absorb them. So many viewers come and go, but the runes are all distributed in the safe area. In fact, there are also runes in the dangerous area, and there should be a lot of them, but they can't remember them, so they disappear.

At the foot of Yuanliu mountain, that is the beginning of real danger.

Hao sings twice in front of the ramp, which seems to embolden Lu Zhengkang. Lu Zhengkang also sings back, which is very calm.

That's good. Their pace is generous and easy.

The two red robes jumped down the steep slope together. Suddenly, a sky patrol came behind them. Lu Zhengkang had leisure to look back at them.Hao's speed is very fast, and soon disappears in the shadow of the green ramp. Lu Zhengkang can't see him, but his song is still shining in front of him.

Lu Zhengkang stirs up the fringes and soars. The sky patrolling floating behind him tries to chase them. The light in their eyes is like the reflection of sunlight on the thin glass in the foggy sky. The huge floating, the betrayal guardian, they cruise in the air and emit a huge sound of air flow, like the whistle of the city Wharf in the far distance. The hoarse sharp sound has been filtered out by the tall buildings, just like the sound of wind The dull sound of the whale's nap in the deep water.

Lu Zhengkang uses their eyes to light up the road ahead. At the end, chongjun's falling star altar rises the light wall. He flies into the sky and floats on the thin light wall. With a bang, their kinetic energy is swallowed up and they can't splash any waves.

Hao has been waiting here. Lu Zhengkang sings softly. The companion meditates in front of the falling star stele.

When Lu Zhengkang wakes up, Hao still keeps his meditation posture. So Lu Zhengkang waited patiently, but Hao didn't seem to have the intention to move on. He sang to Lu Zhengkang repeatedly, indicating that he didn't have to wait.

This partner can't continue the journey with Lu Zhengkang.

Hao sat silently and finally stopped making his voice. Lu Zhengkang left and went to the holy water patio. In front of the high and open gate, he sang loudly, which was the last farewell.