The master of the Five Immortals Island in the luminous sea area, Qi Shenyan talked to Su Jinge. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The courage of his people has repelled dozens of demon cultivators of the same level with the strength of one person several times. Just a month ago, the Lord of the Five Immortal Islands was accidentally shot by a stream of arrows from the Exiled Stream's giant crossbow because he was returning to the aid of two low-level monks on the battlefield, and he was injured in the heart. After returning the two low-level monks, the Five Immortals Island Lord broke off the exposed arrows, whipped his horse, rode lightly with spears, and slaughtered all the way to the Banishing Stream.

The arrows of the banishing stream were possessed with demonic qi and went straight to the heart, which was already an incurable wound. The Lord of the Five Immortal Islands supported him for half an hour, and finally died of blood. At the last moment, he threw out the spear in his hand and raised his head to the sky and roared, "If you don't break the demon, your soul won't return." ”

After that, he took his last breath. The man is dead and does not fall, but still sits upright on his horse. The horse did not turn, and its hooves galloped after the spear that flew out and rushed towards the banishment stream.

The spear shot several feet into the chest of one of the friars, only to be stopped by another. The horse also carried its owner and fell in the rain of crossbow arrows in the banishment stream.

Either intimidated by his momentum, or revered by his courage. The banishing stream temporarily retracted its footsteps and stopped the crossbow. Let the monks who chased him recover his body.

Looking at the people in front of him who were tearful and angry, Su Jinge pursed his lips, "Do you know why the Western Wilderness Battlefield is fighting?" ”

When everyone finally saw her speak, the content was so unexpected. They were all silent for a while, looking at each other. Without waiting for a reaction, the girl in white in front of her spoke again: "Don't talk about the luminous sea area and Zhongyuan." The battle of the Western Wilderness is unwinnable, and I am afraid that the three thousand realms will all turn into Shura hell. Perhaps in a thousand years, that hell will become Elysium, but I am afraid that most living beings will not have the opportunity to see it. ”

The origin of the Battle of the Western Wilderness and the fall of the Lord of the Five Immortal Islands were narrated in the mouth of the girl in white. There wasn't too much emotion in her words, she just calmly narrated.

The remnant sun reflected the lines left by the wind in the desert, giving the boundless yellow sand a layer of tragic color.

The girl's voice paused, and once again sounded in the cool wind, "It is indeed inappropriate for the Lord of the Five Immortals Island to forcibly arrest people and go to the battlefield. But he is not a man of ten evils. ”

The voice fell, and the figure of the girl in front of her flickered and disappeared again. The white shadow carried the remnant sun on its back, and soon disappeared at the line where heaven and earth meet.

There was silence in front of the tent for a long time.

As soon as the curtain opened, the young man from before walked out, "After tonight, Xiu'er's health is better, and our husband and wife will go back to Wuxian Island." ”

Someone immediately exclaimed: "Brother Yuzi, you have registered your account in the island owner's mansion, and you will be arrested when you return to the island." ”

The young man looked back at the tent and said helplessly, "As the immortal said." What if we escaped to the edge of the sky? Even if I don't win in the end, I am alone on the battlefield, and I may be able to delay for a few more moments. Let Xiu'er and Huzi have a moment of peace, and I will not be a husband and father in vain. ”

As soon as the young man's words came out, everyone fell silent again.

The young man clenched his fist and said, "I'm also a man, and I don't want to exchange other people's blood for my temporary reluctance." Brother Yuzi, I'll go back with you. ”

As soon as the boy's words came out, a woman rushed to him, grabbed him, and said, "My son, are you crazy?" You've forgotten how hard it has been for us to get here. What's the use of you going back, you don't have a spiritual root, you can't go to the battlefield. Let's go with my mother, we can always find a place to stay. ”

The boy did not push the woman away, but he did not move his feet. Under such circumstances, he actually smiled, "Mother, I also want to protect you like Brother Yuzi protects his sister-in-law and Huzi." You don't know what happened to me when Brother Yuzi and I went to explore the road. The battlefield was not what we imagined. ”

It's a thousand times worse than they think. It's just that the worse it is to subvert the imagination, the more they dare not back down.

The young man didn't say all this, but looked at his mother with a calm smile.

The woman was a little stunned, but still persuaded: "You don't have a spiritual root, and if you don't have a spiritual root, it's useless for you to go back." ”

The young man smiled brighter, "But I have the skill of striking iron, and I can fight weapons." My father said that I have talent, and I will definitely fight the best weapons to send to the battlefield. ”

Maybe it's because the teenager mentions the deceased husband in his words, or maybe it's because of the boy's stubborn attitude. The woman muttered a few words, but finally stopped trying to persuade her, and only pulled the boy into a low cry.

That night, the people who had gathered in front of the fire for a month sat in two rows, which was quite distinct. On one side of the fire were the young couple holding the baby, and the young mother and son. On the other side sat the rest of the crowd.

The porridge on the stove was bubbling, and the old man looked at his hands like dead trees, and looked at the baby in the young man's arms through the firelight. At last he let out a long sigh, got up and brought a bowl of porridge from the pot, and walked over to the young man.

The young man took the bowl and thanked him: "There is Uncle Lao Fan." ”

The old man only said "um", then sat on the side, and looked at the fire without saying a word.

After the old man sat down, two more young men stood up one after the other and sat on the side of the fire.

Through the light of the fire and the heat rising from the pot, the two sides of the fire seem to be two worlds apart. The eyes of one party looking at the other party are full of incomprehension and ridicule, while the other party seems to contain all kinds of life, crying or laughing, or sad joy or calm. The boy silently comforted his weeping mother; The old man looked at the fire calmly; The young woman who had just healed softly hummed a nursery rhyme; The baby smiled without sorrow; The young man looked at his wife and children with great cherishment; The two young men who joined later, one looked up fearlessly, and the other was obviously afraid of death, but still gritted his teeth and insisted on not moving his footsteps back to the other side of the fire.

Everyone in the tent understood that tomorrow at dawn, the team that had supported each other for months would be divided into two parts, going their separate ways in the opposite direction.

Everything here, Su Jinge, who had already left, didn't know.

After a few laps in the desert where everything was almost the same, she stopped. I chose a sheltered place from the wind and rummaged through my satchel.

The large exaggeration of the shoulder bag made in Penglai Xiandao was not suitable for carrying it on the battlefield. Now Su Jinge is carrying a much lighter and smaller waist bag. It is stuffed with elixirs and essential items. In this precious space, in addition to the two volumes of books copied by Han Mengli, there was also a array disk.

It was the bloodline traction plate that Qin Yunqian made for Su Qingxue back then.

Su Jinge himself couldn't tell why he brought this array to the Western Wilderness.

Su Qingxue didn't take a step out of the banishment stream. This bloodline traction disc didn't do anything. Maybe subconsciously thinking about what use it could be, when he turned over this array plate that day, Su Jinge still picked it up from the big bamboo basket and put it in his bag.

I didn't think I would actually use it. It's still like this to say that it's not big, and it's not small.

After more than a hundred years, Su Jinge once again held this palm-sized array in the palm of his hand. The mood is not what it was back then.

The delicate array plate slowly fell into the palm of the hand. Without waiting for the temperature of Su Jinge's palm to melt away the slightly cool touch, a wave of complicated emotions came one after another.

In the strong sadness and guilt, mixed with a trace of firmness and unrepentance. The sorrow and guilt are like the violent ups and downs of the sea in a stormy wind, and the steadfastness and unrepentance, although there is only a small trace, are always firmly entrenched.

Contradictions, reluctance, and retreat ......, all kinds of emotions came one after another, and then dispersed one after another. In the end, all that was left was the guilt that could not be dissolved and the determination that gradually spread.

Su Jinge couldn't guess why Su Qingxue had such emotions at this time.

is two people with different living environments and worldviews, Su Jinge thinks that he doesn't have the ability of Qin Yunqian, and he can guess Su Qingxue's thoughts and thoughts through that completely different worldview. So why bother to guess something that can't be guessed.

Su Jinge held the array plate, felt the direction of the emotion, and hurried away on tiptoe.

Find the location of the banishing stream, and it won't be long before you can see the battlefield of the Western Wilderness where each station is stationed outside.

However, things were not what Su Jinge imagined.

The scenery in front of me gradually changed, but it was clearly not the Gobi Wilderness near the Western Wilderness station.

The sand gradually softened. There seemed to be a slight fishy smell in the wind. As the wind blows, in addition to the faint sound of the waves, there seems to be the sound of human speech.

After borrowing strength several times in the middle, a glimmer of water appeared at the junction of heaven and earth. As Su Jinge approached rapidly, the breath of the sea breeze and the unique fluorescence of the luminous sea became more and more clear. Along with it was the faint and staccato voice of the human voice.

It was a man and a woman, two voices, both of which were familiar to Su Jinge.

"Believe it or not, I don't really want you to go to the appointment."

"You killed Benjun's grandfather, didn't you just force Benjun to meet."

"This is not my doing, nor is it my wish."

"You know what you want, and you know what you are coming for. And why talk so much nonsense. ”

"Senior Brother Qin...... you can't kill me."

After that, Su Jinge seemed to hear an extremely slight sound. It was like the clatter of ice and snow condensing, and it was like the sound of something shattering. Then the familiar voice came again:

"First, you are not a disciple of Qingyun for a long time, and this 'senior brother' is not acceptable. Second, it was cut off a hundred years ago, so there is no need to spend time reminiscing about old feelings. ”

Su Jinge's speed was getting faster and faster, and it was already beyond her limit.

In front of me, a large undulating ocean wave stretched to the end of the sky in the moonlight, and the blue fluorescence of the stars blended with the stars above the dome.

Against the backdrop of this beautiful light and shadow, two familiar figures are fighting together.

The five-colored aura turned into an overwhelming momentum, gradually engulfing the surging color of ice and snow. The cold and clear sword light suppressed the demonic sword with absolute superiority. The staggered and undulating figures of the two of them from time to time in the battle were obviously laying out and destroying the formation.

It's a triple duel going on at the same time!