Chapter 491: The World is Alive
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The beast god smiled faintly, turned around, the tiredness on his face seemed to be a little deeper, and said, "What are you doing here, are you here to kill me?"
Jun Wenxin shook his head.
The beast god was slightly stunned, and then laughed and said: "I can't imagine that there are still people who don't want to kill me, but I didn't expect that in the past few months, in the words of you humans, I have poisoned the world and caused catastrophe to the people, and I am a person who deserves death, but why don't you want to kill me?"
Jun was silent, looking at the beast god, and the beast god also looked at him, between the two men, the flame was burning quietly, and at the same time it was reflected in their eyes.
"Should I want to kill you?"
"Shouldn't it?"
There was silence for a long, long time ...
"Perhaps!"
Jun's inquisitive face suddenly showed a very complicated expression, a little reminiscence, a little pain, and a little vague confusion.
In the face of this most vicious demon in the world who was released by his own hands, he seemed to be able to completely let go of his heart, and he did not have the kind of reservation in front of others.
"It was ten years ago, I must have wholeheartedly wanted to eliminate harm for the common people in the world, even if I knew that I couldn't do it, but after all, I couldn't take half a step back, but now..."
The beast god stared at him and asked, "But?"
The look of confusion on Jun Wenxin's face became even heavier, and he said slowly: "I just suddenly felt that what does this world have to do with me? When I was young, I just wanted to find my parents, I didn't even want to learn the Tao at that time, I didn't want to cultivate immortals, and I didn't even think about immortality." ”
The expression on the beast god's face suddenly changed, his eyes changed from a faint sneer to solemnity, and even there was a bit of confusion faintly similar to Jun Wenxin's, as if something touched a place in his deep heart.
He suddenly said, "Then what do you want?"
Jun Wenxin smiled indifferently, and slowly looked up at the sky, but there was only the deep darkness in this ancient cave, without a trace of light, he said: "I don't know, sometimes I have thought about it, maybe I can go back to the days when I was on Xiaozhu Peak ten years ago?" Or maybe, I dream of simply going back to my childhood, when I didn't understand anything, but," he smiled bitterly and said, "Right and wrong, grievances and grievances in the middle, how can I let go and forget?"
The beast god was silent for a moment and said, "Do you regret it?"
Jun Wenxin didn't answer immediately, and after a while, he looked at the beast god again, looked at the eyes behind the flame light, and shook his head.
The beast god sneered and said, "From what you said, you have had a rough life and a lot of sad past, but this time I asked you, but you don't regret it, what do you say?"
Jun asked: "I have been bumpy for half my life, but I can't help me, I want to practice with peace of mind, Baguio died for me, I am willing to make a sincere promise, but I unexpectedly fell into the ...... of calculation"
His face slowly showed a confused look, and he didn't say any more after all, and after a while, he whispered: "Regret? How can I regret it, what's the use of me regretting..."
The beast god silently looked at the man standing there, ten years later, it didn't seem to have many traces of vicissitudes on his face, but the figure he stood there looked a little tired.
The beast god couldn't help but start imagining what kind of life the teenager ten years ago had.
There was silence between the two men, as if they were both unconsciously caught up in the reminiscences of the past.
How much of everyone's life and past events are worth remembering?
10 years, 100 years, 1,000 years...
Or will it slowly fade away in time after all?
The beast god thought silently, the tiredness on his face became heavier, and his eyes slowly moved to the direction of the entrance of the ancient cave, through the endless darkness, in the distance, there was still a figure standing there alone, right?
What kind of life is such a life?
He suddenly asked Jun in his heart, "You say, what are you living for?"
"What do you live for?..."
Jun Qianxin recited silently in a low voice, and after a long silence, he raised his head and said: "I don't know, it's just that my life seems to be living for others." ”
The beast god was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "I live for others, but what about me, and for whom do I live?"
Jun Wenxin was a little surprised, obviously he didn't expect the beast god to say such a thing, and then, he frowned again, obviously recalling his words just now, feeling a little surprised, how could he speak like this.
After calming down, Jun Wenxin's face returned to calm, as if the weakness that flashed in that moment just now had disappeared and had never existed in him.
He looked at the beast god deeply and said, "I'm not here today to kill you. ”
The beast god still seemed to be a little absent-minded, thinking about something, and replied lightly, "Oh, then what are you here for?"
Jun Wenxin pursed the corners of his mouth, and still said, "Baguio." ”
The beast god smiled lightly and said, "You are really an amorous seed. ”
Jun shook his head and said, "There is only one person who loves me in this life!"
The beast god looked at him for a moment, then suddenly laughed, and said, "It's the beautiful woman who refused to enter reincarnation for your sake before, right? So, the obsession of saving Baguio is just because I owe favors?"
Jun was silent for a moment, and said: "I do owe a favor, so big that I can't pay it back for the rest of my life, but this has nothing to do with you." ”
He raised his eyes, solemnized, and slowly stepped forward.
Watching his figure slowly approach, the beast god's pupils seemed to shrink slightly.
The flames in the brazier were reflected on Jun Wenxin's face, and the dancing light and shadow trembled at the junction of darkness and light, and he said calmly: "It seems that you will not easily tell me the method of resurrection, I have no intention of being an enemy of you, but this is inevitable." ”
The beast god raised his head and let out a sneer, "Do you think that with your way, you can defeat me?"
Jun Wenxin did not speak.
It didn't stop either.
Low footsteps echoed in the empty space, and there was no wind, but for some reason, the only flame in this huge stone chamber suddenly began to swing, and the light gradually became stronger.
The darkness was like a ghost, silent and unfathomable, and I don't know how many demons and demons were staring at the people in this light in that darkness.
Jun Wenxin walked towards the beast god in the firelight.
Suddenly, the flame suddenly rose up and bloomed with dazzling light, and the entire flame volume was several times larger than when it was burning calmly just now.
In the midst of the raging flames, a voice like a dragon's groan was heard, echoing far away.
With this dragon roar, the entire huge stone chamber space trembled, the sound of the dragon roar from low to high, and the echo from the depths of the darkness did not have a tendency to weaken, but rose higher and higher, almost into a sharp whistle, and in the end, it was as deafening as a mountain roaring tsunami.
Jun Wenxin stopped, because the flame in front of him had risen from the brazier and blocked in front of him, and in the blazing flame, faintly, there seemed to be a pair of hideous eyes looming over him, watching him.
The figure of the beast god had disappeared behind the firelight, but his calm voice came out clearly from the flames, and said: "This is a magic circle of ancient inheritance in southern Xinjiang, called 'Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array', last time you broke a spirit, a total of eight fierce spirits, if you can break them all and not die, what you want to do, I will follow you." ”
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