070 Soulless Wounds

sunjun0721:06:42cst2015

"You seriously injured yourself just to gain sympathy, but you can enter the deep valley? I know you want to die here. But I can't see you leave like this, and the flower soul doesn't want to see you so disabled. She whispered in heartache.

It turned out that the god cat fought that day and let the flower soul blood pool get out. After that, without the flower soul to lead the way, naturally he couldn't go back to the Demon Valley. This flower soul bone blood pool, he is afraid that he still doesn't know, until the sunset smoke unintentionally gave him a sachet.

She felt guilty that she had neglected the feelings of the cat. Fortunately, when Nameless left, she had already unlocked her demon seal, and at this moment she could protect the meager heart of the divine cat with spiritual power. Hurrying back to the Nameless Palace, she was anxious to find Mei Luo or Jiang Li, only begging them to take her to Elder Wen of the Protoss. She remembered that the elder was very skilled in medicine. The smoke that was almost dead in Changxuan's dream could survive under his hands, let alone a god cat? And she died and died several times in the Demon Valley before, wasn't it also this elder who rescued her?

After several helpers from the maidservants, she finally saw Mei Luo hurrying in the backyard.

"I'm in a hurry." Mei Luo's footsteps did not stop, only replied to her coldly.

"Can I tell me where Elder Wen is? I won't delay your trip. Luoyan didn't give up, jumped in front of her and said urgently, "This god cat-"

Mei Luo said coldly: "Nameless is not as good as a god cat in your heart?" Good! If you want to save him, you will come with me. ā€

After speaking, Mei Luo jumped on the beam of the house and galloped towards the center of the valley. Falling smoke followed closely. Soon, a huge boulder castle loomed in the sky. She remembered the last time she had been here, but she had forgotten why. As the door to the boulder opened, her heart was beating fast for some reason. The cat's arms trembled for a while, and it seemed to feel the pressure as well.

Follow Mei Luo through the main hall, bypass the corridor, and see Shangshan, Jiang Li, and a few black-clothed masked subordinates, and a bewitching woman, the Demon Emperor. Finally, there was a long-bearded, white-haired old man and under the black silk curtain - nameless. His eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his lips were purple. Her heart shook suddenly, and she had to secretly cast spiritual power on herself to support her trembling body.

"Elder Wen?" Mei Luo eagerly stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

The old man looked sideways, but he looked at the smoke and beckoned to her. She walked slowly to the side of the bed, and Elder Wen quickly sent a pill into the mouth of the divine cat, and then said softly: "Half a moment later, he is afraid that he will return the cat's soul to Jiuquan." ā€

"Thank you very much...... Elder Wen. She replied, but couldn't take her eyes off Nameless.

"You used to call me Grandpa Wen." Elder Wen smiled and said, "Nameless is not in danger of life for the time being, Jiang Li and Shangshan will stay, and the others will be dispersed." ā€

"Can I stay?" The Demon Emperor, who had been standing on one side, pleaded.

"Li'er, you've been here for a long time, and they still need you to take care of Leng'er. Let Miro stay. Shangshan responded.

This is also reasonable, and the Demon Emperor obediently retreated with a few black-clothed men.

"Who in the world can hurt him so badly?" Luo Yan couldn't help but ask.

"Who else could there be but himself at the bottom of this valley?" Jiang Li responded to her words while hugging the divine cat in her hand, helping him cultivate with his unique divine power. Falling smoke is grateful. No matter where Jiang Li stands, with him, she always feels extremely relieved.

"Nameless has been learning from the giant green devil since he was a child, and he has planted a magic sword in his heart at the age of three, and he will chase his soul when he is bloodthirsty. In the final battle of the Nameless City, he couldn't control this magic sword, and in the end he still sucked your mortal soul. Nameless remorse and heartache. After that, no matter how hard and tired he was, he insisted on cultivating the Demon Flame and desperately controlled the soul devourer. For five hundred years, the soul eater had locked his heart and never reappeared. But tonight he was mad, and the Soul Eater reappeared, and stabbed him in the heart. Shangshan muttered to himself.

"He's crazy! Fortunately, Jiang Li and Elder Wen arrived in time to stop his suicide. Mei Luojing shook her head.

During this period, the reason for the smoke falls better than anyone else. She didn't want to hurt him, she never wanted to hurt him in the first place. But why did they hurt each other so deeply? Hengtian has a lot of affection for her, and she has no second heart to share. If it weren't for Jiang Li's secret timely exertion of force to support her shaking body, she was afraid that she would not be able to support this mental and physical exhaustion.

Elder Wen turned around and smiled and said softly, "It's all fine now." Can you let him recuperate quietly for a few days? I just need a hand, smoke and you stay! ā€

"I'll take care of this cat for the time being." Jiang Li was the first to leave with a smile. Shangshan and Meiluo disappeared after that, leaving the smoke alone in place.

"It's going to take some time to get to know Nameless." Elder Wen touched her head cordially and said, "As before. ā€

Wen ...... Grandpa Wen, we can't go back. "She was infinitely sad.

"Heaven and earth follow fate, why be obsessed? Feel free to do so at the moment. Elder Wen smiled, "I'll go back and get some medicinal herbs, and I'll be back soon." He is flesh and blood, and he shall not be without food. ā€

After Elder Wen left, she sat on the bed, stared at him and said to herself, "Feel free at the moment, I don't blame you." ā€

That night, she guarded the bedside like this and fell asleep in a daze......

The hurricane swept the black clouds, the flowers and leaves flew all over the sky, and tens of thousands of black crows sat in the pavilion, but there was no sound. They're waiting for a killing, a meal.

He, nameless, stood proudly on the vast earth, his face was colorless and his eyes were ruthless, and only the hand holding the sword trembled slightly. The blood of the demon king, dyed black clothes without leaving a trace, only the bloody breath, permeating the heavens and the earth and alarming the gods.

He, Hengtian, the king of gods, is peaceful and serene, and his white clothes are suspended in the clouds.

"Save her!" Nameless suddenly fell to the ground on both knees. The dust flew with it, as if it could not bear the salute of his knees. Tens of thousands of black crows were startled and screamed in a low voice.

"Do you know what I want?" Hengtian's long sleeves caresse, the dust settled.

"I promise you that you will be a demon for the rest of your life, and you will be the target of the Protoss hunt forever." Nameless never bowed his head, even though he had to stand in a position where he could only look up to God.

"Okay, I'll save her! She will become a god. Demon gods never fall in love. Hengtian brushed his sleeves away.

Heaven and earth are only left with the mournful cry of black crows, and their voices are piercing......

The air echoed with his helpless voice: it was the most poignant conversation I've ever heard in my life.

……

Falling smoke woke up with tears, and the heartache stopped in that moment, and then it was even more painful torture. It was another dream, but it was not a dream. She clearly saw that it was Hengtian who knelt down namelessly, save her?! She wiped the fine sweat from her forehead, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at him speechless.

"Are you awake?" A whisper came from behind him. She turned around, and Grandpa Wen was watching her serenely.

"What you just saw is not a dream." He put down the medicine in his hand and walked slowly over to her. She bowed her head and said nothing, the picture was so real, if she believed it was just an illusion, she was lying to herself.

"More than 800 years ago, Qing Yu sacrificed his sword with his soul, and both Nameless and the demon were seriously injured. The army of the Protoss pressed in, and begged Hengtian to save Qingyu namelessly, and he was willing to be a demon for life and be hunted by the gods! Do you know that the nameless is God's—"

"Grandpa Wen, please don't say it." By this time she was crying. Grandpa Wen stroked her forehead, and then quietly retreated.

The world is not simple. If she says that she owes, even if she owes nothing, she also owes Hengtian. Nameless could have become a god, but he had to dance with demons. Hengtian wants to calm the world, but the gods and demons are terrible.

Time is long, how many generations of love, who hurt whom?

"Is my mortal soul really hiding in your heart?"

"Do we really have a thousand-year marriage contract?"

"How did we meet? How to fall in love? ā€

"Do you have a lot to tell me? We were-"

……

She kept talking to the shadow like this, wanting to stay awake, and didn't dare to close her eyes and take a break. Nameless had been lying quietly in front of her, frowning in pain several times, as if he wanted to struggle to wake up but couldn't.

"Doesn't it hurt? If so, shout it out, there is no one else here. She looked at him and couldn't help whispering, holding a silk handkerchief to clean up the blood seeping from the corners of his mouth, and feeding him water from time to time to keep his lips moisturized and not chapped. He should have hurt his body, but he didn't snort half a sentence after all.

In the end, she felt like she was crazy too. He tortured himself so much, wasn't he also torturing her? The depression and madness in my heart are breeding, and I can't suppress it. At dawn, she gave him half a glass of water and got up to flee.

Demon Valley, Shenjun Palace, and Master, she is so tired from her back. It turns out that these 500 years of happiness are just empty singing. is innocent in the play, and the body outside the play has long been incomplete, and the empty shell sings the requiem.

Leaving the stone castle, she returned to the nameless dormitory, bent on finding Jiang Li. Since you have to go, you can't abandon the cat. She and the god cat are both soulless things, and the god body is just an empty shell.

Feel pity and pity.

Even at dawn, the valley was still thick with fog. She could sense that Jiang Li's breath was nearby, but her vision was blurred and she couldn't distinguish objects. Just about to open the eyes of God, I suddenly saw a little boy sitting alone on the steps of the pavilion, about three years old, with a round face and big eyes, childish, a descendant of the demon clan, but the demon spirit is very weak, but like a mortal.

No matter what kind of belonging, it is unclear that a toddler is alone outside the world.

She couldn't help but step forward and ask in a harmonious voice, "Why do you get up so early?" ā€

The child had already paid attention to her, but deliberately pretended not to ignore her. When Luo Yan approached the question, he had to answer: "Aren't you also asleep?" ā€

"My sister has a mission." She said with a smile, "It's still early, if you don't go back to sleep, your father and mother will be angry." ā€

The child stared at her for a moment and whispered, "I'm waiting for my mother." ā€

The smoke is cold, is there such a ruthless mother in this world? Let the child sit at the door in the early morning and wait? Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw the child jump up and shout urgently: "Mother! Mother! ā€

She turned around and looked, it was actually the Demon Emperor's wife. Maybe it was because the fog was thick, or maybe Li'er didn't have a deep cultivation, so she didn't notice the smoke, she just stared at the child, and said sharply: "Call Madame!" ā€

The child was immediately silent, and disappeared into the dense fog jungle with Li'er. Luo Yan smiled bitterly, there is no solution to his worries, why bother about other people's family affairs? Then he concentrated on Jiang Li's location.

She quietly came to the backyard room, there were many figures in the room, and it seemed that Jiang Li was not the only one. It's not good to break in rashly, so she had to jump to the beam of the house, flip over the tiles and peek at what is so lively?

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