官术网 > 都市言情 > 逆天双宝:神医娘亲又掉马了月轻尘龙司绝 > 第457章 神音第一美男子

龙司绝坐在月轻尘身后。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                狂风猎猎。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                满头的黑发,随意地飞扬。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                他不住地朝着月轻尘,输送着玄力。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                帮助月轻尘吸收昆仑石——
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                此时的月轻尘,满面发红。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                或许是因为太过痛苦的原因。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                她的衣服,已然完全被汗水浸湿。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                非但如此。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                她的周身,更是闪溢着一道道怪异的光芒。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                漩涡似的光芒,似乎随时都要将她吸入!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                龙司绝大掌心挥去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                一遍遍地替她输入玄力。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                在那些漩涡快要靠近月轻尘之时,全都消散。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “轻尘!你可以的!”龙司绝垂着眼,低喃着。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                邪天则是站在远处。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                拳头死死地握紧。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                替月轻尘狠狠捏了把汗。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                心中默念——
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “小主子,你是主子的后人,你绝对不会让主子失望的,绝对不会……”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                ……
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                却说此刻。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                月轻尘整个人,宛若置身一片火海。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                烈火焚身的痛苦,若是换做他人,怕是早已晕死过去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                可是。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                这四年间,她所经受的痛楚,远比这烈火焚身还要多得多。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                她生生地捱了过去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                她只觉自己地灵识,脱离了身体。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                透过体内的那个小小的白色的昆仑石,贯穿入内。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                等入了里头。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                却只看到跟前有一个透明的屏障。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                身后,是万丈深渊。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                她只能往前去。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                等透过了那屏障后。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                眼前突然浮现出了一个宫殿!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                四方一片萧瑟。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                草木皆枯。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                破败的宫殿上,一个大大的牌匾,早已是蒙上了灰尘!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                依稀可见牌匾上的几个大字——
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “神音阁”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                月轻尘好奇地看着这神音阁。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                不禁眸色一动!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                她记得。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                在五洲大陆的传说之中,有神音阁的存在。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                那是一方奇特的势力。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                他们擅以音杀人。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                神音阁顶级修炼之人,甚至可以一琴一弦,击退千军万马。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                可……
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                神音阁早已在千百年前灭亡。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                这世间,只仅仅存有寥寥几个自称是神音阁的后人。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                他们,在龙都,乃至其余的地方。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                都被奉为了上上宾!!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                站定在神音阁外,月轻尘脑海之中想着这些,不由得一阵心惊。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                偏是这时,一阵风过。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                神音阁的大门被打开。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                月轻尘心神一闪。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                往里踏了进去!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                身后宫殿的大门,瞬间紧紧关闭!!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                四方的天地,全都被封闭了起来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                狂风呼啸。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                仿佛奏起了阵阵的声乐。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                听着这声音,月轻尘眼神之中,充斥了杀戮——
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                这是迷曲。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                若是一不小心,极有可能迷失在这曲子之中。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                月轻尘却是暗自一嗤。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “只是一个曲子,也妄图将我困住?未免台小瞧了人了!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                伴随着这声音的落下。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                风声陡然变得凌厉。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                周遭的枯木,似乎都活了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                化作了一个个刀刃,朝着月轻尘冲来!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                看着四周的枯叶。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                月轻尘眸色一沉。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                她旋起身来,身形翻飞,闪躲而去!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                脚步才刚落定于地!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                四方的声音,再度突然一变!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                阵阵声响,像是千军万马狂奔过来!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                滔天的气势,直直地逼迫而至!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                气息抵着月轻尘的身体与膝盖。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                强迫她要让她下跪!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                月轻尘冷眸一动!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                一声怒斥!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “什么人!躲在背后装模作样!还想让我下跪?简直做梦!!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                月轻尘抬头,朝着四方,横眉冷对,怒然吼道!!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                眼看着半空的声响,愈发地激烈。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                月轻尘指尖跃起了一簇火苗。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                设下了一道精神符咒。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                随着符咒的施加。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                那一团团的火苗,瞬间化作了一条火龙!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                朝着这整个破败的宫殿烧去!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “再不出现,我就烧了你这宫殿!!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                熊熊烈火,已经开始燃烧!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                风中的声音,似想将这火苗熄灭。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                可是。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                在月轻尘的持续施加之下,根本无法灭掉。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                月轻尘继续操控着火苗。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                燃烧在这宫殿的每一个角落。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                终于……
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                从远处,有一道声音,焦急地喊着——
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “别烧,别烧,姑娘!我出来了!出来了!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                不远处。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                一个身穿白衣的老头,正虚浮于空。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                他的头发是白的,胡须也是白的。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                再加上那一身白衣。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                整个人显得一派仙风道骨的模样。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                不过,与他十分违和的是。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                眼下。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                这老头的眉毛胡子,全都燃烧着赤色的火焰。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                老头几度想要将火焰灭掉。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                可这火焰是月轻尘的精神之火。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                外人根本无法将它熄灭。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                月轻尘手中的动作不停,继续操控着火苗。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                她打量着那老者。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “就是你,想将我困在这里?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                老头急得直跳脚——
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “哎呦,小丫头,你快帮我灭了这火!我的胡子眉毛快要被烧掉了!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                月轻尘眉头挑了挑。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                往后退去两步。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                她微仰着头,好整以暇地看着他。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “老头,你方才是想要杀了我?是不是?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                方才那一阵阵的杀意,月轻尘可没有会意错。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                那是杀意。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                他想杀了自己!!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                老头眼看着自己蓄了这么多年的胡子,已经被烧了一半了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                急得团团转!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “误会啊,姑娘!实在是误会!这只是对你的一个考验!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “嗯?那我,通过考验了吗?”月轻尘双手环绕在身前,微微侧过头来,问道。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                也是此时。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                她的视线,瞥见了地上被风吹起的一块空地——
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                那里,赫然有一堆人骨,一堆骷髅!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                可想而知。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                曾经有不少人曾经误闯入这里。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                哪怕只是灵识。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                可最后,在这里,灵识涣散。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                再也不得出来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                这就是龙司绝所说的:被昆仑石反噬!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                那白衣老头,眉毛已经全被烧光了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “姑娘,你当然通过了!通过了!”白衣老头口中不住地叫嚷着!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                那火苗已经越来越旺了。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                眼看着,这火苗几乎快要将他的胡子全都烧掉了!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                老头口中说着这些。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                内心却又是止不住的惊骇——
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                他明明只是这宫殿内的一个幻形。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                这么多年来,一直都是幕后掌控者的存在。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                这还是第一次,被别人给揪出来!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                甚至……
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                还被一团奇怪的火苗,烧到了自己!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “既然通过了,那还不停止你的动作?”月轻尘眸子跃动着疏离,冷声说着。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                白衣老者再也不敢怠慢。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                一个挥手。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                瞬间。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                空中的风停止了下来。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                周遭肃杀的气息,全都平息。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                这里,再度如同一开始那落败的宫殿。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                有的,只有死寂!
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                月轻尘也这时素手翻飞,将火苗控制住,不再让它蔓延。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                旋即。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                她抬起眸子。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                问着眼前的白衣老者,一字一句——
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “你是何人?”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                白衣老者还在心疼着自己的眉毛跟胡子。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                他很骚包地从袖子之中取出了一个镜子。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                看着镜子之中被烧毁得干干净净的胡子与一边的眉毛。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                哭丧着一张脸——
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “完了完了,我这神音第一美男子的形象,荡然无存了!荡然无存了啊!!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                老头急得直转圈圈。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                整个人跟热锅上的蚂蚁似的。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                月轻尘忍俊不禁。
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “问你话呢?再不回答我,我连你头发都烧掉!!”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                老头吓得死死地抓住了自己的头发——
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                他并不怀疑,这个丫头做不出这样的事儿……
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                “别烧我头发,我说,我说……”
                                
                        


                        

                        
                                        
                                老头吓得脸色一白,急匆匆地应道!

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