Chapter 402： Your Highness (one more)

This table is made of black jade. Chu Liuyue lowered his head, and he could see his reflection clearly.

In the center, there is a small pyramid-shaped silver crystal suspended.

Chu Liuyue stared closely.

She could feel that the inexplicable sense of calling before came from this silver pyramid!

At this time, she was only a few dozen steps away from the silver pyramid!

Chu Liuyue took a deep breath, raised his foot and walked forward.

The sound of footsteps echoed throughout the space.

Chu Liuyue could even hear the sound of the water slowly flowing into the lake behind him.

No, not just behind.

And... other directions!

Chu Liuyue suddenly realized something and turned to look around.

Sure enough, in addition to the golden dragon head, the other three directions also have similar existence.

On the left is the red dragon head, and on the right is cyan.

Across the silver pyramid suspended in front is a brown-yellow dragon head.

Chu Liuyue suddenly understood something in her heart.

Everything here is arranged according to the five elements!

Gold, wood, fire and earth, all have gathered here!

And the remaining "water" is undoubtedly the steady stream of water!

The five elements are complete and mutually reinforce each other, forming a perfect enclosed space!

Chu Liuyue's brows constricted slightly.

If she fell to the "gold" position just now, then... how about Mu Qinghe! ?

She looked around carefully again, but did not find Mu Qinghe's figure.

strange...

According to Mu Qinghe's strength, there shouldn't be any problems in dealing with these situations.

He should have arrived here before her.

Chu Liuyue thought for a moment, then shelved this idea for the time being and continued to move forward.

Only three steps away from the silver pyramid, she finally felt a strong pressure!

She immediately stopped, her eyes still fixed on the floating pyramid in front of her.

It was only the size of a palm, but when Chu Liuyue looked at it, there was an inexplicable feeling in her heart - it seemed to contain everything.

She didn't know where this feeling came from, but it became stronger.

Suddenly, Chu Liuyue's eyes narrowed.

On the mirror surface on the side of the silver pyramid, she actually saw a familiar figure!

It is Mu Qinghe!

At this time, he was standing in a strange space, surrounded by green vines in all directions.

Chu Liuyue suddenly realized something-Mu Qinghe had actually entered the "wood" position!

He stood in the middle of the position, holding a long sword in his right hand, and scattered with countless broken branches and leaves around his feet. It seemed that he had just experienced a hard fight, his body was stained with blood and looked quite embarrassed. .

He lowered his head, Chu Liuyue couldn't see his face clearly, let alone his look at this moment.

But his body was trembling slightly.

Although the magnitude is small, Chu Liuyue, who is most familiar with him, can easily detect it.

Chu Liuyue frowned.

what happened to him?

Mu Qinghe has always been decisive, even in the face of life and death, he will not be afraid.

When he appeared like this, it often meant that he was close to collapse.

But... this is just a strange space, and it may not even threaten his life at all. Why does he do this? !

"...Hall...Your Highness..."

Mu Qinghe murmured, spit out two vague syllables.

It was hard for Chu Liuyue to recognize what he was talking about, but the doubt in her heart was deeper.

Your Highness! ?

Who is Mu Qinghe calling?

In his capacity, it seems that not many people can be called by him.

Jiang Yucheng, or Shangguan Wan?

Chu Liuyue held her breath and wanted to listen more carefully.

However, Mu Qinghe did not speak any more, but suddenly raised his sword holding hand.

Chu Liuyue suddenly gasped! His eyes widened in horror!

I saw that Mu Qinghe's wrist had been pierced by a green vine with a thick thumb!

The Qingteng wrapped tightly around his wrist, spreading to the shoulder!

Chu Liuyue could even see his red and bloated palms because of the blood barrier!

The blood gushed from the wound on his wrist, but was quickly absorbed by the ivy.

A green leaf quickly turned yellow, and finally fell down.

Then, there was the second, third...

Chu Liuyue was slightly surprised.

Is there something wrong with Mu Qinghe's blood? Why do these vines wither so quickly?

Before she wanted to understand this, something that surprised her even more happened.

At the place where the withered leaf had fallen before, a small green-yellow leaf grew back!

And the green vine seems to be tighter!

Only then did Chu Liuyue know that the broken branches and fallen leaves on the ground came from like this!

The severe pain came from the right arm, almost blanking Mu Qinghe's mind.

But in fact, what caused him the most pain at this time was not this Qingteng who was chasing after him.

But...

He exhausted his last strength, waved the long sword in his hand, and severely chopped it forward!

Wow!

The fierce sword aura caused all the dead branches and leaves on the ground to fly up!

Even the green vines on the wall in front of him were completely split from the middle!

But the green vine spread very quickly, and immediately entangled again after breaking, and even gave birth to new branches and leaves.

The leaves are luxuriant, moving with the wind, as if nothing happened.

However, Mu Qinghe here, because of forcibly swinging the sword, the wound on his wrist was severely torn again!

Suddenly, Mu Qinghe let out a roar full of despair and sorrow.

"what--"

Chu Liuyue's heart jumped when she saw it.

What exactly is Mu Qinghe doing?

Is it because you want to break the green vine and go out?

But if this is the case, why does his emotion become like this?

It seems...something has been buried in his heart for too long!

Puff!

Mu Qinghe's voice gradually became quieter, and finally fell to his knees in despair!

And the sword in his hand dropped weakly to the ground.

In the space, fell into a terrible silence.

The green vines and vines around him are full of vitality, but Mu Qinghe, who is in the center, is enveloped in a strong breath of isolation and madness.

Chu Liuyue had never seen him look like this.

After a while, Mu Qinghe finally raised his face.

Chu Liuyue covered her mouth.

——Mu Qinghe's face is already full of tears.

Despair, loneliness, anger, sadness, regret...

Chu Liuyue didn't know how to describe Mu Qinghe at this moment, like a trapped beast in a desperate situation.

He followed her for many years, but she never saw him cry.

As if there was a giant hammer, it fell heavily in Chu Liuyue's heart.

I don't know if it was because of the silver pyramid, Chu Liuyue could see his face clearly, even... his eyes.

For a moment, Chu Liuyue almost thought that Mu Qinghe was looking at her.

"...Your Highness..."

The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he murmured in a low voice, with undisguised nostalgia and dependence.

Chu Liuyue was shocked.

He was calling her!