Chapter 77 Bright pain and dark wounds, ten years of life and death
Liu Yi took it and looked carefully at this face towel called the dead soul, silvery-white, very soft, not satin, not cloth, I don't know what it is made of, the dead soul takes the middle as the axis, and two flying dragons are carved on both sides, Liu Yi asked strangely: "Isn't this a face towel?" What to do with this? Call me a robber? Besides, this face towel has no ties, so how can it be worn on the face? ”
The god of war shook his head and said: "There is an ancient legend, three thousand years ago, a very famous general led the soldiers of the three armies to resist the foreign enemy and the border, but the foreign enemy was strong, and after several battles, he suffered heavy losses. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
So the general called six blacksmiths, made six different masks, and chose a white mask, named it the revenant, and swore to heaven in front of the officers and soldiers of the three armies that if he did not drive the foreign enemy out of the country, he would never see anyone in his true face, so the general took the revenant soul with him, and for twenty-six years, at last, he drove the foreign enemy out of the country, and this revenant mask also fell at the moment of victory, because in twenty-six years, this mask was stained with countless blood, so that it became an evil thing, As long as the person has a bloodthirsty nature, this mask will be attached to the face. ”
Liu Yi looked at the God of War and said, "Do you mean that I have a bloodthirsty nature in my heart, and it will be attached to my face without anything?" ”
The god of war nodded, but did not speak.
In fact, Liu Yi understands himself very well, and he doesn't know how deep the hatred in his heart is, but when he practiced the twelfth order of Lan Erfina Qing and the anti-heaven level, his heart was already full of bloodthirsty desires, and because the twelfth anti-heaven level has a weakness, every time the moon is full, the sky will fall on the heart fire to punish the heart against the sky, and at this time, only with blood can the heavenly fire in his heart be extinguished, such an evil martial art, only by surpassing the twelfth order, breaking through to the thirteenth order, and destroying the world, can he not be boiled by the heavenly fire.
Liu Yi continued: "The God of War gave Liu Yi such a valuable gift, is it right to remind Liu Yi of his killing heart at the moment?" Hopefully, sooner or later, I'll take off my mask and see people for what I am. ”
The god of war nodded and said, "Your Lanerfina Pure Heart Method is successful, and you can completely rely on absorbing the chaotic qi to maintain your life, you don't need to eat or drink, and you don't have any loss by wearing this mask." ”
Liu Yi said: "But I want to eat and drink, so what? ”
The god of war replied: "Of course, you can take off the mask at any time, I just hope that it will fall off automatically, if he can't take it off, the ancient general will starve to death." ”
Liu Yi looked at the God of War and said, "You really have worked hard, you want to use it to remind me at any time, but...... It's okay, I don't want to see some people in the past, so I can use this mask as a diaphragm. As he spoke, he really put it on his face, and the revenant mask was really attached to his face, without a sense of weight, and it seemed that he absorbed the chaotic qi more quickly.
The four-cornered diamond-shaped mask covers all the parts below Liu Yi's eyes, and with Liu Yi's current body and appearance, it is estimated that even the ten jieyi who have played since childhood will not recognize it.
Liu Yi looked at the god of war and said, "I think, you are the ancient general, as a god, you have no power to stop me, you can only use this mask to remind me, I hope I am less bloodthirsty and killing, right." With the revenant mask, Liu Yi's voice became a little thicker.
The god of war looked at Liu Yi, smiled, and said: "Since you understand my intentions, it means that you still have a heart, maybe, the killing you created will save a catastrophe in the Three Realms, maybe it's okay." ”
I couldn't see Liu Yi's expression, but I saw contempt in his eyes, and said coldly: "Save, hehe, I will only vent the hatred in my heart." You're looking down on me too much. After speaking, with the wave of the two fingers of his right hand, with the supreme true power of Lan Erfina, he succumbed to the sword of sorrowful dreams, and rushed straight out of the cave and flew into the sky.
The god of war looked at Liu Yi's figure disappearing into the snow, shook his head and said, "Can you really change your life against the sky?" ”
On the sword of succumbing and sad dreams, Liu Yi flew through the blizzard at the peak of the sky, I don't know if it was because of Lan Erfina's pure heart method, or the clothes made of strange materials on his body, he didn't feel the cold at all, in his dreams, Liu Yi had flown like this countless times, and every time he flew in the air, he would think of Gilill's words: "The sky is still so vast." However, in Liu Yi's eyes, the sky is no longer vast......
Time flows with water, and ten years of time have passed in a dream, I don't know where the wolf king is now, what is he doing?
Liu Yi's first thought was to go east, to see the sea of snowflakes, this is what he wants most now, stepping on the sword, unconsciously speeding up the speed of flight, high in the sky, a black shadow, like a meteor through a blizzard, straight to the east.
The feeling of getting the power is different, usually if you want to go from Tianshan Mountain to Lotus Town, it will take at least six or seven days, and you have to be fast, but now Liu Yi only took half an hour to reach the sky above Lotus Town, and as soon as he turned around, Liu Yi put away the Dream Sword and fell gently.
It was September, and the sea of flowers was still so lush, but there was no longer anything wrong, and I couldn't see Jili'er's smile.
Liu Yi walked in this endless sea of flowers, wanting to get back the little love he had ten years ago, but with every step, his heart hurt, and it hurt more and more, and the left hand holding the Sword of Sorrowful Dreams was filled with countless sorrows, which really hurt.
But at this moment, Liu Yimeng heard someone shout: "Jilier." ”
Liu Yi tilted his head, looking for directions, he would not be mistaken, with the cultivation of the twelfth order of the Lanerfina Pure Heart Method, any little wind blowing leaves outside of a hundred zhang would want to escape his perception.
Liu Yi moved his body violently, like a hurricane, and instantly changed the scene, and this was the place where the voice came from.
Liu Yi's appearance was a surprise to the people on both sides, so fast, with their cultivation, they didn't even find that someone had arrived in front of them, the people on the left and right looked up and down at the mysterious person in front of them, the body was a black suit, it seemed to be leather, but it was not, with a black glove in his left hand, he had been holding the long sword at his waist, and his right hand was also wearing a black glove, which was placed behind him, and he couldn't see his face, because his face was covered by a silver mask, and the most conspicuous thing was that the man in black turned out to be a silver hair, I saw the vicissitudes and sorrows in his eyes.
Liu Yi looked at the person behind him, and was happy in his heart, where did he not meet in life, this person was the wolf king that Liu Yi was looking for, and behind the wolf king was the grave of Liu Yi and Jilier, and there were flowers on it, it seemed that the wolf king had just put it on, and in an instant Liu Yi's heart was full of emotion, but he didn't expect that ten years later, the wolf king still remembered the young and ignorant scholar.
Liu Yi turned his head slightly, and suddenly, his gaze stopped, as if his breathing also stopped, and his heart sped up, that is...... Gilille?
Liu Yi couldn't believe his eyes, he even thought it was an illusion caused by his thoughts, so he shook his head violently, but the person in front of him still did not disappear, wearing a white Luo skirt, covered with a white veil, black long hair shawl, although the dress and dress changed, but she still looked like Jilier, yes, and those talking eyes.
The two-faced people seemed to be stunned by the actions of the person in front of them, the woman in white came here to admire the sea of flowers, and was already surprised to meet a wolf king called herself Jilier, and now there was a strange person like a madman.
Liu Yi's footsteps began to move, he walked towards Jilier step by step, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, but Jilier's appearance was getting clearer and clearer, he wanted to get closer, he wanted to see more clearly, the dream of this decade, the pain of separation in this decade, seemed to burst out in an instant, Liu Yi stretched out his hand, he wanted to touch Gilly's face, wanted to tell himself that this was real......
Suddenly, there was a loud shout: "Bold thief, dare to despise the princess." With that shout, four long swords stabbed at him......
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