Chapter 349: A Face

"Senior, does this sword have anything to do with me?" Nameless staggered Ayin and walked towards Xiuyuan.

Xiu Yuan was stunned for a moment and replied, "Some mysteries that others say may not be credible, why don't you go to Shushan to find out in person?" ”

Nameless didn't notice Xiu Yuan's respectful tone, he still looked at the wooden sword in his hand obsessively, and his heart swelled with unspeakable feelings. The familiar, the joyful, the sad, the remorseful, the unwilling. It was just an ordinary wooden sword, but he couldn't suppress his trembling.

Ayin looked at him from behind him, too quiet to speak. Because she understands that the shock that this sword gives to Nameless has nothing to do with her.

The demon snake fell to the ground from the air in embarrassment, and the body that had just fused suddenly felt a tearing pain, as if it was about to tear the skin from the bones before it would stop. The demon snake curled up in pain from torture, and the black mark on its forehead appeared and disappeared from time to time. The smashed half-truncated walls, the deserted village, and the rancid smell wafting through the air showed that there was no living thing for her to absorb.

The sharp claws scratched the ground desperately, leaving blood marks one after another, but they could not alleviate the pain of the body falling apart. The long snake tail soared into the air, driving half of the body to hang in the air, but in the end, because of weakness, it fell to the ground again, smashing the only remaining corner of the broken wall into droplets.

The black mark on his forehead disappeared completely, and seeing that he couldn't even maintain his walk, the demon snake howled unwillingly, but at this time, even if he was unwilling, he had to save himself first. Just as the demon snake was about to drill out of Fang Ruo's body and devour Fang Ruo's body and primordial spirit to maintain her life, she heard a shout in mid-air.

"Fang Ruo!"

The demon snake is secretly happy in his heart, the sky will not kill me!

Mo Xi couldn't find it, and he was about to return to the North Wing Mountain but saw Fang Ruo struggling alone in the deserted village, and he was surprised and happy in his heart.

"Fang Ruo, how are you?" Mo Xi hurriedly ran over to help the demon snake up, the demon snake originally planned to directly suck off the opponent's primordial spirit, but found that the other party's demon power was strong, and it was definitely not something that he could control at this moment. So she quickly chose another way, immediately softened her body, hid her evil energy, and fell into Moxi's arms with a pale face, and said tremblingly, "Save me, save me!" ”

After thinking about it, Mosina immediately crossed his legs and lost part of his internal force. As soon as the palms touched the other person's back, they felt empty inside, but they were like a moving mouth, greedily absorbing their own demonic power. Mo Xi couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew his palms and asked, "Fang Ruo, who injured you like this?" How is it so empty inside? ”

The demon snake was sucking up, and when he asked, he was a little confused, and after thinking for a while, he replied weakly, "It's Meng Jiang's power of the five elements, he, he~"

Before he finished speaking, he directly pretended to pass out.

Mo Xi was anxious in his heart, and when he heard Fang Ruo mention Meng Jiang, he couldn't help but become more and more worried about the safety of Qingqiu Mountain. After thinking about it, he picked up Fang Ruo and ran in the direction of Qingqiu.

Meng Jiang didn't know how long he had been unconscious, and when he woke up, it was pitch black and there was no light. The environment that should have been extremely panicked made Meng Jiang feel a deep sense of security.

"I'm finally back!"

He took a long breath of talk, raised his hand and waved, the darkness in front of him disappeared, and the stars in the sky seemed to be at hand, so beautiful, so real. A figure slowly appeared in the starlight, with his back to Meng Jiang, tall and deep.

Meng Jiang immediately got up, ran over and knelt on the ground with a "poof", and knelt to the end excitedly, "You are finally willing to see me again!" ”

"But you have not done what I have asked you to do!" The deep voice is erratic, seemingly close in front of you, but you can't hear it.

Meng Jiang raised his head with a guilty expression, "I have tried my best, but my ability to control the five elements has never been able to be integrated into one, Ji Luo's primordial spirit has become one with Qin Xiang, and it may not be easy to restore his true body again." ”

"Isn't there another Ouyang Lingling?"

Meng Jiang's body was shocked, and he knelt on the ground and was silent.

"What? Reluctant? The man's voice was never high or low, and he couldn't hear joy or anger, as if he was an outsider who was used to seeing life and death, and what was just a chess game in front of him was just a chess game. It doesn't matter if you succeed or fail, and it doesn't matter if you live or die.

Meng Jiang paused for a long time before slowly shaking his head, "No." Didn't you say that the Meng clan is famous for their integrity? I promised Ouyang Jian to keep his daughter peaceful, and the Meng family can't keep their promises. ”

"It's not the Meng clan that doesn't keep its promise," the voice suddenly stopped in Meng Jiang's ears, and in a trance, there seemed to be a pair of hands gently patting his shoulder, "Ouyang Lingling's fate is like this, if you force yourself to keep her, it will definitely ruin her reincarnation in this life, and it will not benefit her." ”

Meng Jiang couldn't help but clench his fists, "The number of lives, who is it." Are all those who died because of the number of lives? ”

The voice drifted into the distance again, "There are thousands of souls wandering in the world, in the underworld. They linger between night and day, and there is no way back. Slowly, some of them fell into the path of demons, never having a chance to be reborn, and some were devoured by other creatures and disappeared without a trace. They are those who have died in vain, disturbed the cycle of karma, and become aliens that this world cannot tolerate. They can only be eliminated, they can only accept perdition. And no one cried out for their lives! This is the way that this world follows, and it has not been changed for thousands of years. ”

"Are you talking about the future to break this way?" Meng Jiang looked up at the man's back, waiting for an answer.

But the man did not speak again, but stood alone under the stars. There was silence for a long time, and the fluttering voice rose again, "After you recover your spiritual power here, go and do what you have to do!" ”

Meng Jiang shouted hurriedly, "After so many years, you can't bear not to look at me?" ”

The man's half-hidden body was slightly stunned, but he didn't look back, and gradually disappeared from the stars.

Meng Jiang lowered his head silently, and the starlight shone on his body, shining faintly on the cyan robe. He seemed to be the only one left between heaven and earth, living alone, waiting to die alone. No one knows, and no one regrets it.

Slowly, it seemed that the memories of this life also faded with time, and he desperately wanted to remember his father, his head was swollen and painful, but the more he thought about it, the more blurred his memory became, and finally there was only a blank space, and he couldn't remember anything. Meng Jiang clutched his head and knocked down desperately, letting out a roar-like wail from his mouth, "Who am I, who am I?" ”

The stars were still twinkling and quiet, and a very pale face was slowly revealed, and the brilliant colors concealed the appearance, strange and lonely in the twinkling starlight. (To be continued.) )