Chapter 490: The Empty City (11)

"According to the records of the first level of the first exploration of the real land by the Rite Game, the place where the Skull and the Wind and the Winds met was about eight hundred miles southwest of the Two Blades, as the terrain there clearly showed signs of destruction in battle. It's been too long since the Battle of the Destruction of the Holy Grass Realm, so that place is quite conspicuous. ”

"At the end of the reign of Himekong Love, the Xuan Jia Sleeping Skull appeared, and the ritual game judged that the battle might have something to do with you, and based on the records of the Two Blades City, it was almost certain that this was the case. ”

"Maybe you were too weak after building the reincarnation passage back then, or maybe in the battle with the ghost clan, Fenghe really became very strong. In short, you lost that battle, but Kazewa didn't win either, and according to records, after that battle, he was seriously wounded and died a few years later. ”

"However, the battle between Fenghe and Xuanjia Sleeping Skull should be said to be a misunderstanding, Fenghe thought that Xuanjia Sleeping Skull was the revival of the sleeping people in the Holy Grass Realm, and only thought about revenge. And Xuan Jia Sleepy Skeleton couldn't communicate effectively with him because of language, so he started a fight in a daze. ”

And when Fenghe realized that he was facing a foreigner who was alien to the Holy Grass Realm, the battle could not stop, as he was also unable to understand the language of the Skulls and told him that it was a misunderstanding. ”

Ye Qingmian pondered for a while, it sounded like Xuan Jiamian was really running out of oil at that time, and he couldn't even communicate across languages through immaterial life.

However, Murong didn't forget to say that when Fenghe met him, he had just woken up, and I was afraid that he hadn't had time to adjust his state yet. If he is given time to retract the high-dimensional energy of the reincarnation channel, he may be able to quickly replenish himself, so that his strength can return to a small peak in an instant. But who knew that it was such a coincidence, and at that time I met a manic wind and.

After that, though, Kazewa calmed down, and he didn't destroy the seemingly sleeping corpses again. But he had a feeling that the corpses would come back sooner or later. ”

Past. City of War. White Stone Tower.

In the past five years of that battle, Fenghe's health has become worse and worse, and the opponent's offensive methods are so strange that he has only seen them in his life, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was too weak, I'm afraid that the soldiers who followed him at that time would not have survived.

Feeling that his time was short, Fenghe stepped on the white stone tower, thinking about meeting Bai Qi for the last time. In the past few years, the wind and old have grown fast, but Bai Qi is the same as before, as if time on the tower is stagnant.

"You're still the same as before. Fenghe sighed.

"You're not lightly hurt, I can help you. Bai Qi said.

"How can I help?"

"The higher the intensity of non-material life, the longer the life expectancy, it is rare to calm down in the past few years, but I have gained a lot from this. Thanks to the closed loop of time in the city of war, the strength of my immaterial life is not low before I know it, and I can give you everything I have. ”

Fenghe smiled and refused, "Help me survive, and then sit alone in this lonely city like torture to remember the past?"

"That's right..."

"I'm much better than you, at least I've met a strong opponent who can make me have a good fight at the end. Speaking of this, Feng He smiled again, "But I'm a little sorry, the other party doesn't seem to be my enemy, but I should treat him as an enemy if he appeared in this world without the permission of us, the last master of the Holy Grass Realm." ”

"Are our soldiers alright?" asked Bai Qi.

Fenghe shook his head first, and then nodded, "Okay, why is it not good? I guess they are all in their hometown, one person is the master of that piece of heaven, no one cares, no responsibility, no obligation, no other people's ties." ”

"There is no sustenance or meaning either. Bai Qi sighed and stroked the huge death knell, "The death knell has a spirit, and no one has been sounding in recent years. Every now and then, it was as if I saw one of our warriors gone forever. ”

Feng He didn't respond to it, what Bai Qi said should be true, because the hundreds of people left in the Two Blades City are all in the twilight now, and their bodies are very good, but their hearts are empty.

"It's nice to see you that way, at least there's something to do every day. Fenghe said self-deprecatingly.

Right now. City of War.

It was getting late, and the blood moon in the night was shining on the earth, and Murong didn't forget to continue preaching by the light of the fire, "Bai Qi's memory is amazing, and he has extradimensional synesthesia, so he can remember what everyone in Two Blades City looks like, and even their emotions and moods at different moments. ”

So every day he rang a bell for an old man, and then he would write a biography of him, detailing everything he could remember about that person. Then the next bell inscription, the next biography. ”

Ye Qingmian was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Bai Qi to be really talented, and he had the ability of extradimensional synesthesia. Ye Qingmian has always felt that this ability is very weird, and it is not strong to say that it is strong, but in a special environment, it can replace or even surpass the five senses and reap miraculous results.

The people he had met with extradimensional synesthesia should be the only ones who were Su Mancheng and Shadow, and it seemed that this was the case with Ritual Game and Bai Didi, but he hadn't seen them use them with his own eyes.

Past. City of War. White Stone Tower.

"You'll outlive everyone else, and you don't know if it's lucky or unlucky. Fenghe said softly.

Bai Qi looked at Feng He and asked more seriously than ever before, "You said, if I hadn't compromised with those sacrifices at the beginning, but fought according to your ideas, would the result be different now?"

"Who knows?" said Fenghe shook his head.

"I've heard that someone has found evidence that the millennium crown has long since discovered that the emotional power of people before death can hurt the ghost clan. But he didn't say it, because he felt that sacrificing us could be exchanged for the Holy Grass Realm. However, we found out about their plan, so if they were determined to fight to the death, they would not hide it. So even if most of us die in battle, at least there will be some left. Countless years have passed, and those survivors must have multiplied enough to bring the Sacred Grass Star back to life, right?"

Feng He didn't want to fall into this endless if, so he said, "The end is decided, and the constant assumptions will do no good except to make yourself more and more tired." We have fulfilled the big picture, but the millennial key has not fulfilled us, that's all. ”

Bai Qi wanted to say something more, but in the end it just turned into a long sigh, it was too late, just like Fenghe said, the ending was decided.

Feng He knew that his time was running out, so it was rare to say a few more words to Bai Qi, "Maybe you don't know that the day before we were locked in the closed loop of time and space by the Millennium Key, some of the materials in their research base were stolen. I didn't find any clues at the beginning, but now that I think about it, it may be the ghost clan who is interested in those materials. In other words, even the ghost clan will parasitize within us, the Millennium Key should know about it, but he hasn't revealed anything to me. ”

Bai Qi stood on the edge of the tower, looking at the sky in the distance, "The rulers who have lost all the Holy Grass Realm should not let them dictate the Two-Bladed City again. Fenghe, you were right. Maybe I'm wrong. ”

Feng He felt that there was something wrong with Bai Qi's mentality, but think about it, with the current situation, whose mentality could be okay? But Bai Qi, as the only person in the Holy Grass Realm in the future, no one could see his joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

"Fenghe, will you forgive me?"

"I can't tell what is right or wrong, what can I hate you, and now that I have any need to hate you? ”

"You still haven't forgiven me, you've been blaming me for compromising with the Millennium Key, but he's betrayed. You blame me for concealing Shinyuki's plan to let our soldiers and relatives meet each other. ”

Fenghe shook his head, got up and leaned against the wall of the stone tower and walked down, "If you can live long enough to see the corpses resuscitate outside, remember to tell them the story of Two Blades." ”

"Although I don't know what the problem with the plan of the Millennium Key is, it is clear that he has failed, leaving only the immortal corpses of the world, and they will be able to revive it?

"In case, give yourself some hope. Before Feng He walked down the steps, he finally turned around and said, "Don't think too great about yourself, you have all the merits and demerits, so what about us? The current result is not up to you alone, so you can do it yourself." My biography is beautifully written, don't write about the disgraceful things when you were a child, it's a shame. ”

Fenghe was gone, but he left his weapon, the white bone sickle, to Shiraku, because he never needed it again, and he didn't want to see it again.

The wind and he walked very slowly, and his body no longer allowed him to walk as fast as he once did. Bai Qi stood on the tower, watching Fenghe's back gradually fade away, as if the last trace of temperature in his heart had also been withdrawn.

"Fenghe!" Bai Qi shouted loudly, but it seemed that it was too far away for Fenghe to hear, or he didn't want to turn around again, "We can sacrifice, but no one can blaspheme our flesh and blood!

Right now. City of War.

The moon is sparse, and occasionally a few pure white crows fly by, they have blood-red eyes, they don't look like real creatures, and occasionally a few names, but also reveal hoarseness and indifference.

Murong didn't forget to close the window and add some firewood to the stove, "In the next ten years, all the surviving soldiers in Two Blades City died one after another. And Bai Qi is still ringing the bell and writing biographies, to record the people and events of the Two Blades City. And such a thing as the resurrection of the immortal corpses in the Holy Grass Realm, neither Fenghe nor Bai Qi thought that it would really happen. Until that day, the ritual game completed the transformation of the reincarnation passage and returned to the real place. ”