Chapter 13: The Son of Xuanji
"Mommy, Mommy!"
Like a dream, he rushed forward without hesitation, and then suddenly threw himself into the arms of the figure. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info so warm, as if the whole world has nothing to do with him, his thoughts are blurred, and the pain disappears.
"Silly boy, why are you so tired?" Zi Ming could see the figure laughing, her hand on his forehead was so soft and warm, this was the first time he remembered. "It's okay, with Mom here, nothing will hurt you. ”
"Mom, where have you been, why don't you come to see us, Xiao Xuan and Ran Er miss you so much. Zi Ming clinged to the tangible warmth in the arms of the figure, and only whispered.
"Mom misses you so much. The figure said, "Ming'er is older, does he also carry a lot of things on his shoulders like a man?"
"Hmm," Ziming nodded slightly. "When my uncle left, he asked me to protect my younger siblings. He said that it will take a long time for Xiao Xuan to keep himself from being bullied, and Ran'er is fine, although it won't be that long, she also needs my protection for a while. Mom, I'm so tired. In order to enter the Cloud Pavilion, Uncle Situ let us run around the mountain all day, and I didn't know how to go back yesterday or the day before yesterday. And just now, I don't know why, my whole body hurts so much. I've been beaten before, but I've never felt anything like that. Fortunately, I have a mother, now I don't feel any pain at all, just a little sleepy, the sun is really warm, if Uncle Li's is here, he must have laid a straw mat to let us sleep. ”
"Is Ming'er sleepy?" the figure slowly lowered down and sat on the grass, and then put Ziming's head back in his arms. "Come, sleep by your mother, with your mother here, you don't have to think about anything anymore, okay?"
"Hmm!" Zi Ming nodded obediently, and then closed his eyes little by little in the rhythmic lapping of the figure.
Outside the warm-colored world, Zi Ming has gradually stopped moving. The tingling pain in his brain could no longer give him any feeling, the blood was flowing, and the body that was being supported began to slowly paralyze and tremble. The Xuan Shi Thread behind him felt like something was scurrying around, and they didn't let their blood stain themselves red like they had at the beginning.
At the beginning, Dou Man and the others were not worried, because this was the path that every creator who seized heaven and earth must take. Despite this, when they saw the drops of blood that fell, they couldn't help but feel palpitations, the pain, they couldn't help but tremble when they thought about it, not to mention that this was still only in the legendary Ninety-Nine Xuanji.
"Dou Man, you said he wouldn't bleed out, right?" Chu Sheng pouted and said, he really didn't want to see the terrible pain.
"I don't know, there are still fifty, I have to dye it all" Dou Man couldn't say any more. "Geniuses always have to bear a lot of things that others can't bear, and if it were me, the string would have broken a long time ago. Although the body cannot control it, the pain really acts on the nerves. He actually believed he was just a seven-year-old child. ”
"Let's hope he can hold on!"
"He will be able to hold on. Situ Xuanqi fell beside them with a burst of white light, counting thousands of dollars lying on his back. "Are they alright?" he said, looking at the two of them who were still asleep.
"Senior brother!" Chu Sheng saluted respectfully, and then set his eyes on Ji Wanqian on his back. "What's wrong with Wan Qian?"
"It's okay, overexertion, just rest. What about them?"
Dou Man knew what he was asking, and immediately replied, "I'll let them go and guard a hundred miles away, so that no one will disturb them." ”
"Well, he really can't be disturbed now. Glancing at Zi Ming in a hurry, he handed over the ten thousand dollars to Chu Sheng and said, "You send them back to rest first, I'll be here to guard." ”
"Oh!" Chu Sheng took the money on his back and put it on his back, he really didn't want to watch such a scene again. After taking a few steps, he turned around and said, "Senior brother, he is our future in the fog, you have to guard it." The son of Xuanji, who only appears once in tens of thousands of years, is a treasure that can't be found with a lantern. ”
"I'm not going to let him be bothered. Situ Xuanqi said.
"You have to keep it!" Chu Sheng told again uneasily.
"Get out!"
Chu Sheng rolled with a tower-like aperture. Situ Xuanqi stopped his gaze on the child again, and Qinghong hovered beside him for some time. "Son of Xuanji?" If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that this would be a miracle that appeared in the fog. "Jiang Li, is it really that simple for you to send them here?" he had foreseen the upcoming battle to seize people. "Will this be an opportunity for the rise of the fog?" he didn't know, there were still many rules and regulations in front of him, and he couldn't break them, and it was indeed too early to say this. Suddenly, he also discovered that something was wrong with the Xuanshi Line, "Have you started? What did you see?" Situ Xuanqi had also experienced this back then, with the sixty-five Xuanshi Line, he was also the second potential person in the Wuyin ranking. "Hold on, keep your heart. Situ Xuanqi was worried, but he couldn't do anything. This is the moment that cannot be disturbed the most, they are all attracted by Xuanshi after they are ready, but now Ziming has nothing. Time passed little by little, and the blood shed by Ziming fell more and more to the ground. "If it goes on like this, it's really hopeless. "Xuan Shi Line admits that it comes from the blood of the strong, and persistence is the potential that the strong must have. When a person gives up his original intention due to temptation, the potential of a strong person in his blood will become thinner and less, and this is exactly what the Xuan Shi Line is most unacceptable. Even so, as long as the Xuanshi line does not complete all the discoloration, the pressure in the atmosphere will not be weakened, and the flow of blood will not be stopped. And at this stage, there can be no external assistance, God, after all, it is an existence that ordinary humans cannot match, and Situ Xuanqi can only anxiously watch the drops of disgusted blood fall to the ground. "Could it be that he is extraordinary enough that you don't have to prepare anything?" Situ Xuanqi was anxious, and Qinghong Sword also whispered beside him. "Qinghong, I promised, can you help me?" Situ Xuanqi asked with Qinghong in his hand, but Qinghong struggled as if he knew what he was thinking. "I know, I know that Heavenly Punishment is something that even a supreme-level powerhouse can't resist, but I didn't choose, if I hadn't let him break through the limit in such a hurry, he wouldn't have done this. Qinghong, help me, I can't be untrustworthy, let alone dishonest with him. You know, he's been living in an unnecessary hatred for ten years, ten years, ten years of us all in jail because we don't have anyone to hate. Qinghong, the closest person to me over the years is you, I have a hunch, I feel that he can find Wan'er this time, and I can't be sorry for him when he comes back. Qinghong, help me, I promised. ”
Qing Hongjian stopped struggling in his soft voice, ten years have made them the closest friends, knowing each other, it is the years in exchange for the strongest together, and Qing Hong's silence is like a helpless answer, "Okay, since you can't stop it, then I'll accompany you." "It's like what it says.
"Thank you!" Situ Xuanqi wanted to rush towards the cyclone after speaking, he wanted to block Ziming's advanced path by himself. Yes, it's better to die than to live, it's better to live an ordinary life than to lose your life, his life is still long, and there are more opportunities. But the second he rushed out, Qinghong pulled him away from the direction diagonally. "Qinghong, what are you doing?" Situ Xuanqi stopped and said, but Qinghong's sword was out of his control and pointed at Ziming. Following Qinghong's pointing, Situ Xuanqi saw several points of light rising from Ziming's side, and the dripping blood also stained the Xuanshi line red again.