Chapter 1321

He looked at the young man who was immersed in the river. He begged and cried again and again, "master, please come out of the river. If you go on like this, you will die!" However, it seems that people in the river can't hear its voice at all. She was desperate to rush down, but when she was close to the river. A wave of pain that tore its soul apart made it retreat in a scream. He turned around and rushed to the entrance of the river. The entrance of the river is the gate of the two towering Yellow Springs. He rushed to the guard of the gate of the yellow spring, and his figure suddenly became bigger. "Open the gate of the yellow spring, and the master will not be able to hold it!" However, in response to him, the two guards answered indifferently, "the domain master has an order. Before the little master is promoted, he must not open the gate of the yellow spring." When he heard this answer, he was almost mad. "Don't you know that the young Lord was born in the water of forgetting the river and grew up with thousands of ghosts. Every level of Jin is like peeling skin and pulling bones, burning heart and soul. How many times can he have his present cultivation? Do you understand?" He said word by word. He thought of the past in his mind, but he couldn't help blurring before his eyes. "Master of the realm... Master of the realm knows how difficult it is for master to advance again, and how he flows in hell again... Master is also his son! How could he do this to his master“ You open the gate of the yellow spring, and I'll go to the Lord of the realm, and I'll ask him for mercy! " However, the two guards are still indifferent, not touched at all. Chou kisses the door of the yellow spring with his huge dragon body, but the door doesn't move at all. It was scarred and bloodstained, but it didn't feel it. Because full of indignation, pain and unwilling, let it almost forget the physical pain. At the moment of kissing despair, suddenly, a faint sound of piano came to my ear. Almost at the same time, there was a sign of rekindling of Mingyin Shengyan, which had been slowly extinguished by the Bank of the forgetting river. A kiss. The sound of the piano? How can there be music in the river? Is it the illusion“ Well --! " Low, uncontrollable groans of pain came from the river“ Master! " With a sudden whirl, she flew back to the top of the river. It ignores the erosion of the water, desperately downward circling, "master, master, how are you?" The young man's voice, hoarse and weak, came from the bottom of the room where he didn't respond all the time. "The sound of the piano... Is there... The sound of the piano..." he said, "master, do you hear the sound of the piano, too? That's not my illusion? I... how do I feel that the piano sounds like meiyanyan playing? No, no... I'm crazy. Meiyanyan is still in Xiuzhen mainland. How can her piano sound appear here? " In the river. The thinly dressed young man slowly raised his head, revealing his face as pale as snow but capable of toppling the world. The corners of the lips, which were blue and purple and dry, were gently raised, showing a warm, hopeful and humble smile. He slowly extended his hand immersed in the river. Bony, shriveled and chapped, and the bones exposed under the skin can be seen. Luo Yunxiao held the hand tightly and whispered gently.