Chapter 994 Rubik's Cube(1/2)
Yi Lin smiled,
He looked at the sword that froze everything and slashed towards him.
Not flashing,
Don't avoid.
Xia Ruxue felt her eyes go dark.
At that moment, she couldn't tell what she was feeling.
Surprised? Frightened? Doubtful? Angry? Excited? Happy?
I do not know.
She doesn't understand...
Xia Ruxue only felt that when the man in front of her who looked exactly like her senior brother who died a hundred years ago softly called "junior sister" with that familiar smile, she felt as if she had been hit hard by the Taoist heart that she had clung to for hundreds of years.
Collapsed suddenly.
There was a crashing sound like a collapsing building in her ears.
No,
impossible.
You can't be a senior brother!
Senior brother is already dead!
A hundred years ago, my senior brother died in front of me with his own hands!
But that dream,
In that dream,
Senior brother said that one day, he will appear in front of her again, riding on the colorful auspicious clouds.
Xia Ruxue has looked forward to, longed for, been disappointed, cried, laughed, and dreamed...
But she never thought that this day would come so suddenly and quickly, leaving her without any precautions or worries.
This suddenly put her out of reach and difficult to accept.
No matter how exquisite Xia Ruxue's cultivation is and how stable her Taoist heart is, she is still a human being.
A human being with seven emotions and six desires, who has experienced love, hate, and hatred.
In a panic, Xia Ruxue... chose to draw her sword.
Over the past hundred years, she has abandoned distracting thoughts and focused on practicing swordsmanship.
Morning and evening, wind and rain, all are swords.
At the moment when her brain shut down, all she could do was draw her sword.
This sword move of hers seemed to have condensed all the longing for her senior brother in the past hundred years into this sword, and vented them all.
It's this "missing" that's a little bit special.
——Ordinary people may not be able to bear it.
"Tsk!"
The Frost Snow Sword was slashed from Yi Lin's shoulder, blood spurted out, and finally got stuck at the acromioclavicular joint, making it impossible to cut further.
The splashed blood also froze into magnificent blood crystals at the moment of leaving the body, like a bloody rose growing on the shoulder.
A real man never looks back at a bleeding wound. Yi Lin looked into his junior sister's eyes with sincerity: "I owe you this sword."
"No..." Xia Ruxue cried like a child: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it. Senior brother is dead. Senior brother obviously died a hundred years ago! Back then, I saw senior brother with my own eyes, in Xiaoman's arms.
, turned into ashes..."
At this moment, she forgot that she was Xia Ruxue.
She seemed to have returned to that war-torn night, watching helplessly as the dawn of despair approached.
She changed back to Xia Xiaoman.
"Ding~"
Yi Lin bent her fingers and flicked the Frost Snow Sword. The Frost Snow Sword was frightened, rippled for a while, and quickly pulled it out of Yi Lin's body.
"Here, I can prove it."
Yi Lin pointed at Xia Ruxue's sword calmly: "Pain!"
Frost Snow Sword trembled all over and began to shake.
"pain!"
The frosty sword began to tremble.
"pain!"
The frost-snow sword trembled non-stop, and the tip of the crazily trembling sword sprayed out white frost.
Xia Ruxue was dumbfounded.
This situation, this scene, is so...familiar.
"No, your sword still remembers me."
Xia Ruxue couldn't say a word.
"Do you remember this bracelet?"
Yi Lin smiled, gently held Xia Ruxue's wrist, touched the wooden bracelet with her fingertips, and murmured: "It's just a relic left by my parents. My father gave this 'Qiankun Twist Lock' to me as a gift back then.
I didn’t expect you to solve it after a hundred years... Tsk, it’s actually not that difficult.”
As he spoke, Yi Lin activated "Freedom Method·Deconstruction". When he analyzed the true structure of the wooden bracelet, Yi Lin couldn't help but be startled. He suddenly became energetic and put his junior sister aside. This Qiankun Twisted Lock has been worn since
After touching her junior sister's wrist, Yi Lin never touched her from the beginning to the end.
But now,
Yi Lin made a weird gesture with her five fingers, and her five fingers pressed exactly on the five points on the bracelet.
"No wonder the Lin family has been a family of carpenters for so many years. Only real craftsmen can untie this bracelet. To untie this wooden bracelet in the normal way, you must press your five fingers in five different positions.
Pushing force in five different directions,"
"The five positions cannot be different by an inch, and the force cannot be deviated by a single point."
Press the five fingers, twist the wrist, and release the five fingers at the same time.
While talking, there was a "click" on Xia Ruxue's wrist, and the bracelet was easily removed by Yi Lin.
The removed bracelet quickly changed its shape on Yi Lin's palm, reorganized like a delicate Rubik's Cube, and turned into a meticulous cube.
The cube is covered with horizontal and vertical wood grains. The Rubik's Cube can be separated along these wood grains and can be combined into different shapes.
…
now,
No one knows it is.
The moment Yi Lin unlocked the "Qiankun Twist Lock".
At the end of the world, in the far west, in another place called "Return to Ruins".
There is an island here.
A suspended island that resembles Nanyan Island.
On the hanging island, everything is withered, and the cracked, dry land is filled with the "gray" of despair.
And in the center of the suspended island stands an extinct volcano.
On the mountainside of the extinct volcano, there are palaces with red roofs dotted here and there. From a distance, they look like dazzling blood dripping on the mountain wall.
This is the Mara Palace.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The extinct volcano that had been silent for thousands of years suddenly shook violently.
Hot magma rises into the sky.
Inside the deep volcano, along with the hot magma, there was a heroic laughter.
"Finally...appeared!"
"The key to unlocking the 'Tiangong'!"
…
To be continued...