Free Web NovelChapter 743: Chapter 737: At the Heart’s Tip
This appeared to be specially crafted from the feathers of the Feathered Beast, with tips as sharp as blades.
At this moment, these hidden weapons shot densely from afar, covering the sky and almost sealing off all retreat paths.
Mei Qingchen realized something and said, "The hidden weapons are poisoned, hold your breath."
At the same time, his movement was so fast that only a shadow remained.
The sword in his hand danced imperviously, spiritual energy bursting along the blade, each swing accurately striking several Feathered Darts, producing a series of crisp sounds like "ding". The struck feathers instantly shattered, turning into fine fragments that mixed with spiritual energy and fell to the ground.
Su Muyao also wielded her Green Lotus Sword at the same time, together breaking these hidden weapons.
These feathers were quite unique, a type that Su Muyao had never seen before.
She had no idea what kind of Feathered Beast they came from.
But looking at the appearance of these hidden weapons, along with their sharp feather tips and speed, she couldn’t help but be reminded of the hidden weapons in that strange dense forest.
They were also similar Feathered Beast feathers.
At that time, she and Shen Jinsuo went through those, feeling increasingly bizarre.
Unexpectedly encountering such hidden weapons in the Taixu Secret Realm.
Thinking about this, Su Muyao’s heart tightened, her brows furrowing tightly.
Mei Qingchen didn’t stop his steps, all his attention was on Su Muyao and the hidden weapons.
He only wanted to protect Su Muyao.
But the hidden weapons kept increasing.
The feathers seemed to fire like they cost nothing, shooting out densely.
In an instant, all the Feathered Darts were struck down by Mei Qingchen, leaving a thin layer of shattered feathers on the ground.
Mei Qingchen’s superpower enveloped these hidden weapons.
The poisoned hidden weapons sizzled under the burning of spiritual energy, gradually turning to nothing.
Just as these hidden weapons were resolved, a strange pale green mist suddenly wafted through the air.
The mist came swiftly, seemingly erupting from the ground or drawn by an invisible force, spreading in an instant with a faint intoxicating fragrance, seeping into the nostrils and causing a slight sluggishness of spiritual power.
Even though Mei Qingchen used a spiritual energy barrier, the mist seemed to penetrate it.
It was too bizarre.
This mist directly blurred their vision.
Mei Qingchen was still fighting.
Su Muyao, however, suddenly experienced ringing in her ears.
The sounds of the forest seemed to vanish completely.
Her vision was shrouded in thick mist, only able to see half a foot ahead, with her spiritual sense probing out like it was mired in a swamp, blocked tightly by the mist.
Su Muyao, her ears ringing, felt waves of dizziness before her eyes.
When she reopened her eyes, it seemed as if the environment had changed.
She appeared in a valley, with the sound of a clear stream at her ear.
Su Muyao looked at the unfamiliar surroundings, her face changing color, "Qingchen, Qingchen..."
No matter how Su Muyao called out for Mei Qingchen, there was no sign of Mei Qingchen.
Even the forest scene had changed.
Su Muyao held her sword tightly, extremely cautious.
"System, where is this place?"
Even when Su Muyao called the system, there was no response.
This caused Su Muyao’s expression to change several times.
She felt something was really wrong.
But she continued to move forward.
She couldn’t just stand there.
After Su Muyao identified the direction, she began walking back towards the direction of the Golden Leopard Tribe.
In the depths of the valley, by the edge of a pool, she saw a slender figure.
He wore a light green brocade robe, appearing unconscious, with a hint of bloodstains on his body.
Su Muyao decided to go over and take a look since she hadn’t seen a soul for a while, to ask where she was.
But as Su Muyao approached and saw the man’s face, her eyes trembled in surprise.
This man was stunningly beautiful, with a noble and slender figure, clear exceptional bone structure, white cold skin, and even with eyes closed, his features were exquisitely unmatched.
Especially the faint tear mole at the corner of his elongated eyes, while normal tear moles are red, his was green.
Adding a touch of bizarre and enchanting beauty.
His brocade robe was loosely worn, exposing the cold white exquisite collarbone, as if possessing a charming allure.
Moreover, there were some bloodstains on the collarbone, as if lending him a bit of an alluring hue.
If not for the flatness of his chest, one would think he was an exceedingly beautiful female.
If not for the fact that the Beast World only had Beastmen, Su Muyao would have thought he was a soul-stirring demon.
Moreover, he seemed to emit a faintly fresh natural scent, very comforting, leaving one slightly dazed.
Truly cultured and graceful, like a snow-covered forest of flowers, with a seductive radiance.
Even with every Beast Husband she had being exceptionally beautiful, she was still momentarily mesmerized by his appearance.
Su Muyao’s eyelashes fluttered as she took a deep breath, quickly regaining her composure.
"Can’t pick up a roadside handsome man."
Su Muyao murmured to herself, quickly avoiding the man, continuing forward.
She didn’t even consider using her Wood Element Ability to heal him.
So, she walked on.
After she left, she didn’t notice the man’s fingers twitching, and even opening his eyes.
His eyes shimmered with a watery hue, like ripples on a spring lake, radiating a captivating allure.
The man lazily got up, resting a finger under his chin, murmuring, "What a heartless female."
"Or was it that I wasn’t captivating enough for a female?"
Saying this, he pulled his clothes down a little further.
"But it’s interesting."
"Still need to think of another way."
...
Su Muyao wasn’t aware of this, and continued forward.
Soon after, having walked for half a day, she didn’t find any familiar surroundings, nor did she find Mei Qingchen.
As the sky gradually darkened, occasional beastly roars came from afar, accentuating the lonely silence of the barren forest.
When she passed through the ancient woods ahead, she saw a bamboo grove.
The upright bamboo trunks rose node by node, with layers of emerald bamboo leaves, bringing with them a few wisps of a warm spiritual energy that threaded through the wind into her limbs, creating a very comforting and soothing feeling.
She walked into the bamboo grove, unexpectedly seeing several adorable figures emerging directly from the thick bamboo shadows.
"Pandas?"
Su Muyao was so surprised she almost screamed.
Her eyes instantly lit up.
She suspected she was seeing things.
Su Muyao rubbed her eyes hard to confirm she wasn’t mistaken.
They were indeed pandas.
Especially the panda in the center, unbelievably cute and beautiful.
It was intently eating bamboo.
Absolutely adorable, melting her heart.
In her previous era, these were treasures, only seen in zoos.
During the post-apocalyptic period, they were even rarer, and each zoo visit was only a distant view with lots of people.
Unexpectedly seeing so many pandas here at once.
Simply touched her heart like nothing else.
Su Muyao, unable to help herself, walked forward, wanting to touch them.
At this moment, when the panda eating bamboo in the tree turned its head, it revealed a faintly green timid look, with watery eyes, looking pitifully.
Just one glance melted Su Muyao’s heart.
"Don’t be afraid, I won’t hurt you."
But even though she said this, the other pandas still ran with a swish, only the most beautiful panda seemed startled and fell directly from the tree.
Su Muyao stepped forward to catch it directly.
But she hadn’t expected that although this panda looked small, it was actually quite heavy.
In an unguarded moment, Su Muyao was directly pressed to the ground.
"Ah..."
In their current position, the panda’s head was right against her cheek.
