Chapter Seventy-Eight: Ah, it's me
Time went back to half an hour ago, that is, when Tang Seng just saw the light of day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info from Wanshou SX, the road is far away, 981 miles away.
The day is not resting, the night is not sleepless, leaving from the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain, chasing the whole fifteen days to the west, at this time, the breeze, the bright moon finally saw a mountain stream is alone by the stream of the Yiren who is washing clothes.
- "Found it!" ”
With a loud shout, the breeze rushed towards the Yiren. Yiren was startled, because he didn't notice the malice and didn't backhand, but he still subconsciously dodged away from the place.
As soon as it pounced, the breeze popped into the stream. The water was not deep, only knee-deep, which made the Yiren immediately recognize the breeze planted in the water.
"The little Taoist boy of Wuzhuang Temple?" Taking a step back, Yiren secretly became vigilant: "What are you doing?" Is it to investigate the fact that my sister stole the ginseng fruit? ”
"If you wanted to be investigated, you would have been caught by the master a long time ago." Appearing from behind Yiren, Mingyue said with a heavy expression: "We are not here to investigate you for stealing ginseng fruits, but to ask you to save people." ”
"Saving people?" Yiren was stunned, looking at Mingyue with a complicated face, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. Her mouth was a little dry, her heartbeat began to accelerate strangely, and a sense of anxiety suddenly came to her heart, she suddenly took a step back and forced a smile: "You guys are looking for the wrong person, right?" Except for you, the little woman in Wuzhuang Temple doesn't know each other, why would such a thing as asking for help come to the little woman? ”
As he spoke, as if to escape the anxiety in his heart and the growing ominousness, Yiren didn't look at the unwashed clothes by the stream, and hurriedly turned around and wanted to leave.
Mingyue's words stopped Yiren's footsteps, and she said: "He is not from Wuzhuang Guan. ”
The footsteps stopped, his face was dyed with a desperate paleness, like a small flower in a storm, Yiren's body shook, as if he was about to fall down at any moment, and slowly turned around, his eyes were full of despair and pleading: "It's not him, is it?" ”
Mingyue was speechless, not knowing whether to acquiesce or deny, she turned her face away from Yiren's eyes that made her heart palpitate, she said: "Delusion is lifeless, does not hurt the body, focuses on the heart and spirit." Delusion is the demon of the heart, turning into thousands of pervasive demons, demons of the heart, temptation of desire, and those who are weak in mind will die one day. There is no life to wear the soul, the endless and irresistible soul sword, the sword pierces the soul, the pain is added to the body, and the soul is inactive, and the three breaths will die. ”
Speaking of this, Mingyue suddenly paused, she pursed her lips tightly, looked at Yiren with a frightened and desperate expression, her red lips bit out blood, and her hands clenched into fists also dripped blood downward, and only after a while did she say: "Thirty days of vain fire, he exchanged his life for yours." ”
Bah spit out two mouthfuls of water, sat up from the water in embarrassment, Qingfeng didn't get up yet, he had already listened to Mingyue's words and cried: "Qingfeng came out on the fifteenth day, today is the last day, the bad guy, the bad guy is going to die!" Woo, Qingfeng said that he wanted to go back to see the bad guys, but Qingfeng couldn't go back! ”
Tears flowed down his face, ticking into the water, and the breeze was sad as if he was going to turn his back on it.
The desperate fact that she didn't want to admit was cruelly spoken, and Yi's heart seemed to be crushed in an instant, and the huge pain made her almost faint.
"Love, love......" sat on the ground paralyzed, Yiren wept and murmured the name of Tang Seng indifferently. Suddenly, as if he couldn't bear the cruel truth and collapsed, Ito's expression became distorted, and his eyes were empty and terrifying.
The body seemed to fall down without bones, and in an instant turned into a frost-colored white dragon tens of meters long, the long dragon body swing swept away a large area of trees nearby, the dragon's breath in the mouth was uncertain, suspended in mid-air, condescendingly at the white dragon of the bright moon glared at her viciously, and the divine thought impacted: "You are lying to the little girl!" ”
The cold murderous aura on the white dragon's body almost condensed into substance, and it seemed that as long as Mingyue said yes, it would chew her up in one bite, and then use the dragon's breath to dissipate it.
Looking up at the white dragon's murderous and crazy eyes, Mingyue's body trembled uncontrollably, and her hairpin hair was blown away by the white dragon's huge breath, desperately suppressing the horror in her heart, she gritted her teeth and said: "Thirty days, the heavenly immortals will also die!" ”
“……”
Deadly silence, staring at Mingyue, who was trembling but still pretending to be calm, the white dragon suddenly raised his head to the sky angrily and roared: "If something happens to the beloved, even if you fall into the devil and never recover, the little woman will slaughter your Wanshou Mountain!!! ”
Dark clouds gathered, thunder and tremors, accompanied by the fierce wind that made people unable to open their eyes and countless lightning bolts that pierced the sky, the white dragon soared into the sky and quickly went in the direction of Wanshou Mountain.
In the same place, losing the oppression of the white dragon's momentum, Mingyue suddenly sat on the ground.
Looking back at the direction in which the white dragon had left, she muttered, "It must be ...... I'm going to catch up. ”
……
Time back to the present, the top of a certain mountain in Wanshou Mountain.
The black clouds and mist swarmed in, and the white vertical eyes of the white dragon frost were focused, and from a distance, he saw Tang Seng with thin and bloodless cheeks on the top of the mountain, his eyes closed, and Zhen Yuanzi who was about to stab with his sword drawn.
Sure enough, it was him! Sure enough, it was him! Sure enough, it was him!
In an instant, endless remorse and pain welled up in my heart, mixed with anger and hatred for my ignorance, and countless gray fragments of memory rushed up the current into my mind, breaking the last layer of sanity that maintained my sanity.
At this moment, the world of the white dragon lost all color, and as far as the eye could see, the colorful world seemed to become a static ink painting, leaving only the purest white and black.
At this moment, Bai Longshuang's white eyes were replaced by blood-red and deep black. Then a little, a line, a piece, the entire pure white dragon body was dyed the same color as the eyes, as if it was a sign of destruction, and the rich demonic energy rolled around it, and then spread and dyed the sky.
At this moment, the fragments of memories coincided, and in a single breath, an endless wave of memories was formed, drowning the white dragon's consciousness.
It saw its own childhood, its mother died at birth, the words were unknown, the father was unkind, the brothers were not close, the knowers were not close, and the strangers were forever; It saw that five hundred years ago, there were countless demonized enemies forming a demon tide that was surging more than the most turbulent waves in the Western Sea, and the beautiful Dragon Palace was stained red with blood, and when it looked at the sky, what it saw was no longer colorful colors, but full of corpses and strife; It saw that thirteen years ago, five hundred years ago, because of the courage to kill the enemy but survived but was infected by demonic energy, and then his life was excluded and hostile, and he finally couldn't bear it, and he went out of his mind and ran wild, killed the three brothers who were mean, and let the 130,000 sailors who stopped him from being buried with him; It also saw the scene where, after that, the loveless self turned into a small inky carp and drifted with the current, and finally took the initiative to crash into the net basket and was caught by the fisherman for death, but was bought by a man with a black cat on his shoulder; It saw again, eight years of mortal life, the man took himself to see the world, complained, warmed, until his inky black scales faded, then smiled and put himself back to the sea, and at sunset, he waved goodbye on the shore; Finally, it saw all the seemingly absurd and exaggerated words and deeds of his fellow travelers for several years, and the picture of him saying that he had taken refuge and fled from the disaster thirty days ago, as well as his emaciated and inhuman figure at the moment.
Memories fill the brain, grief turns into tears, self-blame burns the heart, and anger overwhelms the mind. Dark clouds rolled, torrential rain poured down, and the black dragon incarnated by the white dragon opened its eyes in anger, twisted and twisted its dragon body in the air, and then roared and pounced.
- "Roar!! (Death!! )
……
The torrential rain came suddenly, looking at the black dragon in the air that was full of demonic energy, and the killing machine was boiling and piercing and pounced on him, Zhen Yuanzi's face was cold, and he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Demonized?" Evil animals! ”
The sword was inserted into the soil on the top of the mountain, and without looking at the reaction of Tang Seng beside him, Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeve, a little spiritual light flickered, and it turned into thousands of golden light and spread and fell all over Wanshou Mountain, forming a formation enchantment that protected the entire Wanshou Mountain in the blink of an eye.
"Roar!" Isolated from the barrier, the black dragon let out an angry roar, like madness, it frantically spat out countless dragon breath, and regardless of its own physical safety, it slammed into the barrier with all its might. At the same time, thousands of black lightning bolts also broke through the dark clouds and slashed at the barrier.
It was like a calm lake being thrown into one stone after another, under the black dragon's breath again and again, the striking, and the countless lightning strikes. In the air, it was the transparent barrier that isolated the torrential rain and protected Wanshou Mountain from being destroyed by the angry black dragon, and there were layers of waves visible to the naked eye, one after another, as if they were about to break at any time.
"Master!" As the black dragon's offensive became more and more fierce, the Taoist priests of Wuzhuang Temple appeared on the top of the mountain, and a female Taoist priest stepped forward: "Master, the dragon is fierce, and the apprentice is willing to go out to relieve the master's worries." ”
The rest of the female Taoist priests responded in unison: "I am willing to relieve my master's worries!" ”
"Hmph, just a little dragon who has fallen into the devil, I don't need you to do it as a teacher." Looking at Tang Seng who looked down and couldn't see his expression, Zhen Yuanzi said indifferently: "Poor Dao keeps his promise and will not worry about the ginseng fruit with your apprentice, but today it came to the door by itself, and it also entered the demon to kill Poor Dao, so don't blame Poor Dao for being ruthless." ”
After that, without drawing his sword as a weapon, Zhen Yuanzi rose into the clouds and escaped from the enchantment in an instant.
Standing in the void, the invisible enchantment formed by spiritual power isolated the lightning storm that hit him, and his long hair fluttered, as if he was in another dimension, Zhen Yuanzi looked at the black dragon who no longer attacked Wanshou Mountain because of her appearance, turned his head and stared at her with eyes full of murder and madness, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "For the sake of Tang Seng paying so much for you, Poor Dao will give you a chance, leave here, Poor Dao will not kill you,"
The black dragon roared, and responded to Zhen Yuanzi's kindness with a breath that seemed to destroy everything.
"Stubborn, self-defeating, wasted Tang Seng's kindness." Annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he unconsciously glanced at the person on the top of the mountain in the enchantment, Zhen Yuanzi looked back with an indifferent expression, and then stretched out his hand seemingly casually.
Thousands of auspicious clouds, tumbling and easily replacing the dark clouds in the sky, occupying most of the sky; The wind crept in, forming several hundreds of meters long, tangible and intangible chains that locked the black dragon's body; The rain gathered into ice, and countless falling raindrops were gathered together by invisible forces to form a long sword of water quality, and then the cold air surged, and countless water swords turned into ice swords and shot down towards the black dragon.
"Roar!!
Countless ice swords pierced deep into the body, almost penetrating into the bone marrow, and the black dragon suddenly let out a painful wail, and was hit hard. Desperate for himself, the heavily injured black dragon ignored the ice swords that were still falling and the injuries on his body, and spat out a mouthful of dragon breath to Zhen Yuanzi again. At the same time, countless black diamond-shaped ice crystals appeared in the sky, flickering with ghostly cold air, mixed with black lightning in the sky and pressing down on Zhen Yuanzi like a torrential rain.
"The Fight of the Trapped Beasts...... Well, it's just a weak resistance. Sneering, Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves, and the wind chain that was wrapped around the black dragon's body and was still a little loose began to exert force, and suddenly tightened and locked it tightly. Then he exhaled lightly, and the endless black ice and lightning stopped in its path, then dissipated silently.
- "Roar!! ”
The chains of the wind wrapped around its body, and the black dragon writhed wildly in an attempt to struggle, and bright red blood rained down.
To no avail, even if you drown your reason in madness, even if you are willing to fight for your life, even if you have the deepest obsession to achieve, the absolute disparity in strength makes the black dragon's struggle useless.
Sensing his powerlessness, the black dragon wailed in despair, the sequelae of excessive blood loss finally appeared, the strength of the struggle became smaller and smaller, and the feeling of weakness hit like a tide. Finally, losing all his strength, the demonic energy around the black dragon began to dissipate, and the huge dragon body began to shrink, turning into a black-haired woman trapped by several layers of wind chains in the blink of an eye.
The ominous color of blood, layer after layer, turned the white dragon horns and eyes of the Yiren into an extremely red and deep black like hair.
Stubborn, cold, full of murderous and unwilling eyes staring at the distant sky Zhen Yuanzi, weak and powerless mortal Yiren bowed his head in decline. Foolishly looking at the Tang Seng who had already stood up with his sword on the top of the mountain in the enchantment below, like the ice and snow melting, Yiren Senran's gaze was replaced by endless tenderness and attachment in an instant.
"Beloved ......"
Muttering the name of the man who drove away all the loneliness and despair in his heart and brought hope and a new life, happiness welled up in his heart, so that the corners of Yiren's mouth couldn't help but curl slightly. Then, tears rolled out of his eyes, slid down his cheeks, and then fell, drawing in the air and disappearing without a trace.
“…… I'm sorry. ”
The tears could not be stopped, as if they were about to form a rain. A sense of self-blame, grief, and powerlessness flooded his heart, and the tearful Yiren shouted hoarsely: "Beloved! Yiren go first! In the next life, the Yiren will also find you!! ”
The spiritual power frantically surged in the body and merged into the inner dan, and a terrifying divine light swept in his eyes, Yiren suddenly looked back, and waited viciously for Zhen Yuanzi: "Now, let's die together......"
――!!!
"Preface—broken."
"Eventually—annihilation."
With two soft drinks that seemed to ring in the ears, the dazzling light flooded the world.
Then, in the light, someone appeared before him.
Is that......
"Loved?"
As if in response to Yiren's incredulous question, the man looked back, his eyes as clear as broken glass bent down, and smiled gently.
- "Ah, it's me. ”
The world, at this moment, seems to freeze!
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