Chapter 63: Extinction
The cold wind is cold, rolling up the snow, extinction is protected by a powerful aura, the sunset flowers are in full bloom, looking from afar, the mountains and rivers reflect each other, a sea of flowers.
Outside the boundary wall, the east wind passed lightly, licking his cheeks like a blade, and the tail tail carried the unconscious Bian Nan on his back, staggering towards extinction, the snow buried his knees, and his feet fell into the snow, making it difficult to move an inch.
In the ice and snow, the body of the tail calf was almost frozen and unconscious, but seeing the nearer and nearer extinction, listening to the faint breathing of the man on his back, he wanted to pray to the heavens for the first time.
It's almost there, it's almost there, as long as it reaches extinction, that sword god can sense Bian Nan's spiritual sense, and he will be saved.
A blue sword light pierced the sky, the fireflies scattered, the tail was startled, his body tensed instantly, gritted his teeth and tried to speed up his pace, but he fell into the deeper snow, and the figures of the two almost merged with the snow.
In front of the extinct boundary wall, a white-clothed figure stood.
Fu Li held a long sword in his hand, staring at the two people who were struggling in the snow with an expressionless face, and his peerless eyes were cold.
The extinction was just around the corner, the tail of the ** changed, the face of the always evil was pale and almost transparent, he stared at the awe-inspiring Chengying Sword in Fu Li's hand, and said in a deep voice: "The emperor really wants to kill them all?"
Fu Li didn't say a word, his eyes were empty, and the sword light of Chengying slashed like lightning.
The tail resistance combined with the fingers to gather all the aura in the body in one place, and a sword formation that turned over and wanted to take Bian Nan over Fuli rushed into extinction.
It's a pity that he was still a step late, only a moment of tearing pain, he fell from the air, without the slightest hesitation, he used the little spiritual power left to protect Bian Nan into his arms, looking at the person's pale face Shengxue, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.
He didn't plan to save himself, he was able to rescue Bian Nan from under the Fuli sword and escape here, it was beyond his expectations, he originally wanted to live and die with him, but at this moment, he still didn't want him to be injured.
Even if he knew that all the pain in Bian Nan's life was caused by him.
Countless pasts appeared in front of him, and the tail slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come.
The endless white snow stretched into the distance, and suddenly there was a desolate sound of the piano, which was long and long, and came after a long journey, and finally arrived at the critical moment.
Jiang Yi controlled the golden strings, the sound of the piano split the snow and broke through the clouds, where it passed, the biting cold wind subsided, and finally lifted the tail and Bian Nan and the two floated in the air, the starry aura wrapped the two figures, swirled and danced in a circle, and then slowly fell on the snow, extremely light and soft.
Time seemed to stand still, Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, a desolation surged in his heart, and the blood on his face faded, it was such a snowy day, and the picture of coming out of the Sansheng Stone suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Fu Li came to him with an umbrella, and the two quarreled, reconciled, and finally broke the ice.
On the day of the netherworld, he also promised that he would never hurt him again.
The knot in his heart suddenly dissipated, and he pulled a smile at Fu Li from a distance, retracted the strings on the hilt of the Shoujo sword at his waist, and walked forward step by step.
He said: "Today is to blame me for getting up too early and going out alone, I should wait for you to wake up, this kind of thing will definitely not happen again in the future." β
"Fu Li, let's go back. β
A trace of panic hidden in Fu Li's eyes dissipated, his eyes were a little empty, he stared at Jiang Yi quietly, slightly stunned when the cloak and snow came towards him, and there was a gentle smile on his face.
The cold inch-by-inch dipped into the flesh and blood, and he felt some palpitations for no reason, and he hesitated: "You don't ask me ......?"
Jiang Yi stopped, closed his eyes, there was a light between his eyebrows, he smiled unabated, and shook his head gently: "Fu Li, no matter what others say to me, no matter what happened in the past, I believe you." β
"As long as it's what you do in Fuli, I'll accept the good and the bad. β
"I don't care who you want to kill, but you really can't add more killing. β
Fu Li's eyes were as deep as the night, revealing a cold moonlight, and some insistence in his heart seemed to be shaken at this moment, and he stood stiffly in place, without saying a word.
After waiting for Fu Li's response for a long time, Jiang Yi said a little anxiously: "Fu Li, shall we go back?"
Still silent.
The tail calf sat on the snow with Bian Nan in his arms tightly, his sharp gaze swept over the two people facing each other, and his two fingers pointed at Bian Nan's eyebrows, using the last spiritual power to protect his heart.
Suddenly, the manpower in his arms was discharged, his wrist hung down weakly, his weak breathing disappeared, and his face was shocked, and he instinctively trembled and roared: "Bian Nanββ"
He shook the person in his arms, grabbed his wrist tightly, and without the slightest hesitation, stood up with his palm on his chest, and a golden demon pill appeared in his heart.
At this moment, the pain struck, and the tail calf's body shook, and bright red blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.
He opened his eyes wide and looked at Bian Nan with a smile in his arms, one hand was still holding Bian Nan's wrist tightly, Bian Nan's bloody right hand passed through his chest, clenched his fist out, and took out the demon pill from his heart, at that moment, he could even clearly hear the sound of his heartbreak.
Jiang Yi first heard the exclamation of the tail calf, and then smelled the rich bloody gas in the air, and the attention cup attracted him, and he turned around with a frown, not knowing what was happening.
Bian Nan stared at Bian Nan's beautiful face, the light in his eyes dimmed little by little, and a touch of sadness floated up, and finally he smiled at Bian Nan.
Trying his best to stabilize his trembling voice, he said, "Urgent... What's the hurry... Originally... It's about giving... For you. β
Bian Nan still had a smile as clear as snow on his face, and he didn't look like he was dying at all, he was still lying in the arms of the tail calf, and his fingertips pinched the demon pill and wandered in the mouth of the tail calf's bleeding heart.
He said unhurriedly: "Then thank you for your kindness." β
Jiang Yi asked with some hesitation, "Bian Nan, what's wrong with you, why is there such a heavy smell of blood?"
Soon got Bian Nan's reply as light as water: "Ah, it's okay, it was the Seven Rampant Gods who dug up the demon pill to save me, and I have to thank the emperor's men for their mercy." β
The tone was as calm as usual, but Jiang Yi felt indescribably indifferent and cold, he didn't know why the tail dragon wanted to use the demon pill to save Bian Nan, didn't he hate Bian Nan so much?
Why is this now? Everything that happened today is very bizarre, he heard the name of Jiang Wuwu and fled back, Hua Xu was the only one left in the temple of Nuoda, he was curled on the bed with a rope tied to immortals, and when he saw him, he cried tears and begged him to save Bian Nan, saying that the Seven Rampant Gods had taken him away.
But the enchantment of this temple was set by Fu Li, no matter how powerful the Seven Rampant Gods were, it was impossible to break it, he released his divine sense to explore, and found an extinction thousands of miles away, and Fu Li was chasing and killing the tail dragon.
He didn't think much about it, and immediately rushed to save people, and at the moment when he used the strings to save Bian Nan and landed, the snowflakes drifted to his eyebrows and turned into water droplets, cutting down the bridge of his nose, the aroma inhaled in his chest and the extinct aura slowly merged, and countless broken memories flashed in front of him like a floating light.
The spirit let out a mournful wail, and with each breath, it pulled a deeper wound, bringing suffocating pain, like a thousand knives.
At this moment, he suddenly understood.
Why did Fu Li never let him re-enter the Kunlun Mirror, why did his soul suddenly lose control, why did he always feel inexplicably familiar with some people, and why did he always have some pictures in his dreams that had never happened.
Why are there so many gods born in this heaven and earth, but only he was born in response to the catastrophe, and he was a god as soon as he was born, it turned out that it was not that he was special, but that there were really people who used artifacts to selectively wash away his memory.
Let him think he is special.
He had always had doubts in his heart, but he never thought that these trivial thoughts would be connected together, but he came to such a conclusion, so he did not want to face it, if his guesses came true one by one, then who was he? Should he go to recover his lost memories? How could he face Fuli?
But what if he finds it? Isn't his life miserable enough? Does he need a more painful past to wear down his will?
There was a confusion in his mind, his thoughts were tumbling as if they were about to explode, Fu Li had already flashed to his side, grabbing his upper arm with concern, but he covered his head and shook it hard, this was the first time he successfully got out of Fu Li's clamp.
He couldn't help but whisper, "Don't touch me yet!"
Then he gasped for a moment, in pain, he gritted his teeth, and said to Bian Nan word by word, cold to the bone marrow: "This person, I don't allow him to die!"
A word fell.
Bian Nan violently pushed away the tail calf who had already lost too much blood and passed out, slowly stood up, calmly straightened his clothes, and a trace of strange emotions flashed in his indifferent eyes.
He replied respectfully, "Yes, God." β
Then Jiang Yi slowly raised his head, turned back to face Fu Li, was silent for a while, and said weakly: "Fu Li, you can't kill anymore." β
Even if this last blow is Bian Nan's shot, but the Seven Rampant Divine Tail is the embodiment of the evil thoughts of the entire human race, these years in the world to do evil gods and the Divine Race is still powerless, if it is really folded under the spiritual power of Fu Li, it will definitely attract heavenly punishment, the demonic energy on Fu Li's body is almost difficult to suppress, if it is excited by thunder, I am afraid that it will really fall into the devil.
"Fu Li, let's go back, I've thought of a good couplet, can you go back and give me an inscription?"
He really, he wants to have a good New Year, he used to be too bleak and lonely, and he didn't have anything alone, but now with Fu Li by his side, he feels too much warmth, and those painful pasts have left him one by one, he really doesn't want to, and then look back. That's it, no matter what he has to face in the future, he has nothing to fear.
But now, all he wants is to spend the New Year in peace and joy.
Fu Li stared at Jiang Yi's side face for a moment, and the Chengying Sword withdrew its scabbard from his hand, his gaze was still cold and snowy, and his voice seemed to be extremely cold.
"Okay, let's go back. β