Chapter Thirty-Seven: Stay Alive!

Primordial Array Treasure!?

Meng Wubian himself felt that this idea was ridiculous, after all, it was just a legend, no one had seen the primordial array treasure with their own eyes, and no one had confirmed that the rumors were true, even the so-called old monsters in those top immortal sects who were familiar with the secrets of the ancients, and no one dared to stand up and say a word, the ancients did not deceive me!

Dreams come and go, but if this is not the case, what is the explanation for the things in front of us?

Judging from the traces of the fight between Xiao San and Mengfei, it seems that only this possibility can explain why a blackened person can shuttle through the domain wall.

In order to confirm this speculation even more, Dream Wubian took out a mask as thin as a cicada's wings and resolutely walked into the dark forest.

When he walked back into the domain wall again, he was followed by no less than a dozen black corpses.

It is still the same ferocious appearance as before, a pair of bloody eyes are still weird and terrifying at night, but no matter how ferocious they are, they can't take another half a step, even if the distance between the person in front of them is less than an inch, because between the two, it is no longer just a simple distance, but an extra layer of transparent domain wall.

For thousands of years, Lord Yubi has not spared any creature contaminated with an excess of dark matter, crossing this distance, as it was before, as it is now, and will continue to be the same.

From beginning to end, Dream Boundless hadn't looked directly at the black corpses behind him, they were just experiments that he had deliberately attracted to prove that there was nothing unusual about the domain wall.

Dream Wubian smiled, to be precise, it was self-deprecation, he himself felt ridiculous for this operation, instead of believing that the black-clothed young man was carrying the primordial array treasure, he shouldn't doubt the domain wall master, if the domain wall was really abnormal, and he could no longer block the darkness, then the first thing in this world to know should not be the black corpse close behind him?

At this time, on the contrary, Meng Wubian began to hesitate, what he hesitated was not whether to chase the big one and the small two, but whether to send the news that I was afraid that the cultivation world would have to fry the pot back to the clan, if what he expected was true, the young man in black really had the legendary primordial array treasure on his body, then after the clan learned about it, how much does this immortal treasure have to do with himself? On the contrary, if you don't report this matter, wouldn't you be able to get the moon first near the water, and the flowers and trees in the sun are easy to spring?

Strength is what a monk desires all his life, if there is a power that can control the domain wall, what power in this world is more remarkable than this?

The dream that is known for its ruthlessness is boundless, and it will never be bound by any family glory, mission, etc., and those hesitations will be thrown out of the sky in an instant. If he really got the power of the domain wall, Mo said that he was a small dream clan elder, at that time, he was afraid that it was the position of the patriarch, and his dreams would no longer be rare.

Dream Wubian smiled meaningfully, as if he was excited, as if he was reminiscing, as if at the moment when he disappeared into the vast night, those ambitions that had been lost for many years held his waist, which he was accustomed to groveling, as straight as when he was young.

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The bonfire had long since been extinguished, and the sky was getting brighter.

Xiao San, who struggled all night, finally broke free from that state.

He wanted to get close to the sleeping Qingying more than once, but fortunately, the text and Sanskrit sound in his body, as usual, helped him curb the violent killing intent in his heart.

But this feeling, compared to the past, the difference is obviously not a little bit of a star, Xiao San clearly felt that at that time, in order to make those wicked people pay the price, he took the initiative to run out of the domain wall, and after a death battle with Mengfei, there was more dark matter in the body, and now that Sanskrit sound and text, there is already a faint can't suppress the killing intent, fortunately, no beasts tried to attack them last night, otherwise Xiao San couldn't control himself, once he killed a life in that state, or saw a bloody scene, the consequences were unimaginable。

Even now that Xiao San has returned to normal consciousness, he still feels cold in his vest when he thinks about it!

What he was worried about was not himself, but the little girl in front of him.

After thinking about it again and again, Xiao San felt the need to have an open and honest talk with the little girl, the current state of the little girl is really not optimistic, and if it goes on like this, can it last until the day when the two of them walk out of the barren forest, it's really hard to say, God knows how many days it will take to get out, and Xiao San knows that the little girl hasn't eaten much in the past two days, the melons and fruits that Xiao San gave him, and the only meat, the little guy didn't eat much, and Xiao San didn't demolish him. This barren forest, Xiao San has never been here, and he has never been to Qingfeng, or there is a possibility, or this barren forest has a lot of terrible things.

Second, Xiao San has a strong intuition, from the next arrival of the demon state, it will never be too far, maybe it is tonight, or maybe two days, this is not Xiao San's random speculation, it is based on his experience in the previous demon state to infer that in this half a year, the blackened state is first from the beginning of about once a month, to the next half a month, with the shortening of the blackening frequency, every time the junior can clearly feel, each time stronger than the other, each more violent than the other, to last night, the Sanskrit sound and the text in the body, almost uncontrollable, that also indirectly proves that the time of the attack will be shortened accordingly。

He himself wasn't sure if he would be able to maintain that little bit of sanity and break free the next time he entered the blackened state.

So, the little girl is actually walking with death.

Xiao San knew that the little girl had already woken up, but Xiao San didn't call her up, and she didn't bother to move, just like a shell without a soul, she would only follow Xiao San.

In order not to make the next conversation too blunt, Xiao San tried his best to use the softest tone and called out the little girl's usual favorite title, "Qing Er Woman, are you awake?"

Qingying turned around, still with that kind of wooden look, seeing that Xiao San didn't mean to hurry, the little girl sat in place and didn't say a word.

Xiao Nizi hadn't washed for a few days, her dark face was inevitably a little dirty, and her hair was a little messy, like a little beggar begging on the street.

Looking at Qingying's dejected appearance, Xiao San's countless heartaches can be imagined, and it is conceivable that the grief of losing a loved one in a row is a big blow to the young heart of an eleven or twelve-year-old. But Xiao San felt that now was not the time to comfort the distressed.

Xiao San doesn't mind taking care of her for the rest of his life, but the hoodoo in his body will never agree.

Originally, Xiao San prepared some tactful opening remarks, but when he saw and thought of it, he swallowed these words back, because her road is still very long, and she can take care of her for a long time, Xiao San has no bottom in her heart, so she simply makes her more painful, and she will learn to walk bravely on her own in the future.

Xiao San also wants to take this opportunity to let the little girl understand one thing, no matter how far the road is, no matter how long it is, no matter how difficult it is, she must go on and live. That way, you have the right to fight for what you want, whether it's wealth, power, freedom, or to make those you hate pay the price you deserve.

"Qingying, your current state is very bad, if you continue like this, you will cross, the food I gave you, in fact, you didn't eat much, right?" Xiao San said straight to the point.

The little girl still didn't squeak, and looked at the ground stupidly, as if there was a flower growing there.

"Have you ever thought that you are worthy of Uncle Aomine? ”

"Don't forget that Uncle Aomine gave up his life to cover our escape, what is it for?"

"It's for you and your sister to be able to live!"

Hearing the mistress mention her father, the little girl cried.

"Remember what he said, that he who told you to flee far away do not avenge him, as long as you live well. ”

"Your sister is missing, and you are also very sad, am I not sad, don't you want to know who took your sister?

"In case she needs us one day, in your current state, what can you do to help?"

Qingying cried even harder.

"You have the right to grieve after losing a loved one, but now is not the time for us to grieve, we should think about how to live up to the people who paid for us with their lives to cover our escape?!"

"Xiao San won't comfort people, and he won't tell you those bullshit truths that I can't explain myself, I just know that what I said is something we have to face?!"

After a long silence, Qingying's unstoppable tears dripped into the soil until they disappeared.

"I know you're a tough girl, you're going to find your sister, right?!"

"You're going to make those who have been so happy so far, the people who caused all this, pay the price, right?!"

Qingying looked up at Xiao San's eyes, and finally had a hint of brilliance in her eyes, and nodded heavily.

"Then what should we do?!" asked the mistress.

Qingying gritted her teeth and finally spit out the first sentence of the past two days: "Live, cheer up, and become stronger!"

Although Xiao San doesn't want to instill some hatred into an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, but now in this extraordinary period, it can only be like this.

"Did you hear what the old man with the flying sword said? He said that you have a great talent for cultivation, and when we get out of the barren forest, we will go and find those sects for you that we can cultivate, okay? ”

The little girl looked at Xiao San stupidly, wiped the tears from her eyes with her sleeve, nodded heavily, and said, "Okay!"

"I'm going to find my sister, I'm going to make those Dream Clan bastards pay!" the little girl said through gritted teeth.

The little girl stood up and said to Xiao San: "Thank you, San'er, I know how to do it." ”

"It has always been the wish of the junior to be able to accompany the young two heroines to fight the sword world. Xiao San also smiled.

This situation and this scene can't help but make the two of them think at the same time that at that time, in order to give Qingling more chance to escape, the two of them knew that they were dead, but they also took the initiative to walk out of the dense forest, lead away the aerial eyeliner, and act willfully together.

The little girl finally burst into tears and smiled, and finally showed a smile: "San'er, we should hurry, if the old man who plays the flying sword finds out that we are lying to him, he will definitely come back to trouble us." That old guy must have come to find Mengfei, if you let him know that Mengfei was you... Extinguished, he will surely come and kill us. ”

Hearing Qingying's words, Xiao San knew that that little girl who was eccentric, chivalrous, and had excellent acting skills was back.

"He shouldn't have thought that I did it, right?" Xiao San thought for a while and analyzed.

Suddenly, the two looked at each other, and suddenly said in unison: "Human slave!"