Chapter 67: Beneath the Stage
In the distance, the high pavilion rises, the flowers are blooming across the bank, those glowing fireflies are busy fanning their wings, the sound of the water is murmuring, and there is a beautiful scene everywhere in sight, and the only building that can be seen is a pavilion that sits among the flowers.
After thinking for a while, Mo Kongjing put down the oil lamp that had been extinguished in her hand, she should have stepped on a mechanism at that time, and then the ground suddenly opened, but she didn't expect her to fall here directly.
There's nothing unusual about it, and the only thing you can see is the pavilion in the distance, so let's go there first. Thinking like this, she had already moved.
However, when she got closer, she found that the pavilion was bigger than she had imagined, and behind the pavilion, hidden by the pavilion was a towering tree, the silhouette of old age, the omen of life as if it had come to an end, the bare leaves had all fallen, and the branches that stretched and crossed were swaying alone, as if they would fall at any time.
That's not what got her concerned, because she found that she found the tree so similar to the one she had seen before! Fuso, the sacred tree Fuso! But how did the hibiscus tree end up here? It appeared in this place in a withered and dying state!
"The Divine Tree Fusang, it is rumored that the pillar of the enchantment of the Immortal Cultivation Realm is said to be the seed taken from the Immortal Realm when the Human King Fuxi founded the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and there are only seven in the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm, but is that really the case?"
There was a sound of condensation behind him, and Mo Kongjing turned his head in surprise, but he was surprised to find that the bewitching face was full of tiredness, and there was even a trace of blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. Clotted Fat looked very embarrassed, and she even saw a broken oil lamp falling on the ground not far away.
"You?!"
Mo Kongjing subconsciously wanted to step forward, but Ning Fat only waved his hand tiredly, and his eyes drooped to the side. She looked at the corpse of a man in black, and her wide-eyed eyes were sharply frightened, as if she had experienced something painful before she died.
She whispered, "Clotted Fat" but a thousand words, all the questions seemed to be stuck in her throat and could not be asked.
Clotted fat turned a deaf ear, and just said out of his mind: "If it were you, it should be possible, it should be possible." Such a kind of your compassionate blood, the blood of the ancient times, if it were you, it would definitely be okay. ”
Mo Kongjing was speechless, she didn't know what to say again, she didn't know what Ning Fat was talking about, and she didn't know what she wanted to say. The only thing she knew at the moment was the tiredness, the faint breath of a friend she was about to lose.
She knew that she must have paid a heavy price for killing that demon cultivator, even the price of her life, and what was worth protecting with her life must be something very important and very important.
Suddenly, Ning Fat's expression became very serious, her bewitching eyes flashed with a light that she couldn't understand, and she said in an eager tone: "Come with the concubine!" We're running out of time! Don't ask too much, when the time comes, you will naturally know that the concubine believes in you, and believes that you will definitely replace the concubine and protect it well! ”
Mo Kongjing was stunned and watched Ning Fat staggering towards the Fusang tree that was about to die, seeing the firm eyes, she couldn't bear to refuse at all, what Ning Fat used her life to protect, now she wanted to give her such a heavy burden, but she couldn't find any reason to refuse.
Under the Fusang tree, Ning Fat was carefully rummaging for something, and finally her solemn face finally appeared with a hint of joy. She carefully held a seed that shimmered emerald green and was filled with pure aura in the palm of her hand.
Ning Fat looked at her with a solemn and sincere expression, and when she met those eyes, she really couldn't say the words of refusal, but what Ning Fat was holding in her hand, she had a guess in her heart, it was something heavier than the lives of the two of them. A responsibility, a commitment, is too important to let a third person know.
"Accept it, the concubine hopes that you can protect it with your life like the concubine, don't ask too much, I believe you will understand in the future."
"Got it, I'll take good care of it."
Without too many words, she calmly looked at the pair of pleading eyes, and reached out heavily to take the seed, but the moment her hand touched it, the blue light and the green light crossed and shimmered throughout the sky.
When the original dazzling and powerful aura reached her body, it was a warm and reluctant comfort, in the dazzling light that made people lose sight, in the dazzling light, she saw the green seed and her earrings merge into one?
After a few moments, the dazzling light disappeared without a trace, and the majestic ripples of aura seemed as if they had never appeared before.
Looking at his empty hands, Mo Kongjing was a little confused. However, the clotted fat seemed to be relieved, and after a solemn look at her earrings, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Clotted fat!"
Mo Kongjing, who was shocked, immediately stepped forward to support her, she knew that the condensation had been strong since the beginning, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.
Clotted fat just stopped, although there was tiredness in his expression, but it was extremely relaxed. It's as if a heavy burden has been lifted and all worries have been resolved.
"You know what? Compared with guarding here day after year, the concubine body is more eager and yearning for the blue sky that is free and can kill the enemy in blood. However, the master left the concubine here, and also left behind a very important thing for the entire immortal cultivation world.
He ordered his concubine to protect this place and protect this place, but he still let the news leak. The concubine has never regretted it, but it's a pity, it's a pity that the days with Luo Ming are so short, it's a pity to know you, it's too late to know you.
But it's not too much of a pity, at least in the end, the concubine still fought a hearty battle. At least the concubine and Luo Ming were very happy together, at least they met you in the last time, it was enough. ”
Smiled shallowly, smiled very happily and beautifully, really the kind of death without regrets, her smile was full of contentment and happiness, but it made her look so bitter.
"Clotted fat," she called, her voice unconsciously tinged with sadness.
Ning Rou smiled: "Don't be sad, the concubine has lived long enough, thank you for having Yuebao." ”
The parting came so suddenly, but it was still disturbed by a group of uninvited guests.
The moment she lowered her head, Mo Kongjing saw a hint of victory in Ning Fat's eyes, but when she looked again, she found that there was nothing in those clean eyes, as if all the colors were just her illusion.