A pair of white jade-like palms gently left the back of the Eagle Yuan Living Buddha, and under the healing of the strong true qi of the palm owner, the originally terrifying external injury was actually healed in a short period of time, and the face of the Eagle Yuan also looked much better.

No one would have thought that the eagle edge, which was pierced by a sharp blade and almost stabbed into a mutton skewer, regained its vitality and vitality at this moment. He opened his eyes and saw a tall man standing with his back to him with his hands in his hands.

The man was bathed in sunlight and stood on a large rock that came out of the void, but at his feet was a cliff, as if he was about to go with the wind at any time. The long knife behind it was familiar and glaring, mixed with the refraction of light, and it seemed to be separated in the strange light.

"Yes, it's you!"

Yingyuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately fell into a state of loss. He who had always collapsed in front of him without an instant, finally showed indescribable horror at this moment. There was a hint of distortion and disbelief on his face in disbelief, and his lips trembled with a slight gap, as if he had countless words to say, but he couldn't spit out the other half of the words.

If others saw this scene, they would not believe that this is the most calm and calm Eagle Edge Living Buddha in the rivers and lakes. However, he had a reason to be surprised, just because the person in front of him was the existence that he thought he would never see again, but spent his life searching for traces.

"You're awake!"

The person in front of him didn't look back, and still stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly. The tone is neither close nor far, giving people the feeling that they are neither overly enthusiastic nor rejecting thousands of miles away.

The tone of this sentence was like a basin of cold water, and Yingyuan's heart suddenly shook violently, and somehow, the excitement and emotions in his heart receded like a tide, revealing a rugged and strange heart stone that had been hidden underwater for decades. The feeling of collapse kept him from speaking.

However, after all, he is a generation of living Buddhas, and after taking a deep breath, he lowered his head and silently observed his own situation. After a while, he said something strange: "What time is it?" ”

The man said slowly: "Shen Shi! ”

"It turned out to be Shen Shi......"

Eagle Edge nodded. He took a deep look at the back of the man in front of him, and then lowered his head and fell silent. The man stood by and was equally silent, neither urging nor speaking.

The afternoon sun shone on the faces and shoulders of the two, turning them into golden sculptures. The meeting between the father and son turned into a silent scene.

When the golden sun turned into a red sunset, the two of them had been silently facing each other for more than an hour. The man, the Chuan Ying, finally spoke. He said, "Yingyuan, do you hate me?" The tone was melodious and empty, not like human feelings, and the long wind that had risen at some point blew his robes.

Ying Yuan woke up from a certain memory, and when he saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, but shook his head.

"I brought you into this world, unintentionally, but never as a father. And I'm sorry to meet you at this time! ”

Looking up at the void, Chuan Ying let out such a sigh for some reason, and at this moment, his majestic body looked a little depressed.

Others may be puzzled, but Eagle Yuan can understand the meaning of the words. This special living Buddha also knows very well that the so-called father's responsibility is a bit funny for the outstanding Chuan Ying, maybe when the void was shattered, he didn't know that there was such a cheap son as himself.

Eagle edge, eagle edge, is the so-called "fate of the eagle" meaning. Ever since he learned his name from his mother, everything since then has been around him as if it were meant to be.

He is the edge of the eagle, because of the eagle, and because of the eagle, he is known to the world. His life, in the eyes of others, is the continuation of the heroic eagle, the remnants of the broken void left in this world. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't erase the vivid imprint of this imprint.

But will a person's life exist only for the sake of another person? Is the fate that this world gave to Yingyuan because it is unique and cannot be shaken off?

For countless nights, Eagle Yuan has made such a cry in his heart. He had been angry, he had struggled, he had struggled, he had avoided, but he could not escape the gaze of fate.

It wasn't until he became a living Buddha that he began to have more states of mind and understanding. His penance at the temple convinced him that he should not and would not be dominated by others in this life. He is not a vassal, he is independent, there must be a path of his own somewhere.

So today when he finally heard that person's words, the living Buddha smiled, his face covered with a short beard was slightly thin, and he said in an emotional tone: "If it weren't for this time, just by the words you said, I would be very resentful of you for a while, and I would even find you desperate!" But now......" he sighed faintly, "I wonder, how much time do you have left?" ”

This sentence was a little abrupt, but Chuan Ying said lightly: "There will be a month at most." ”

Ying Yuan's face changed, he made a gesture that a living Buddha often does, his left hand is tucked into his chest, and his right hand is silently twisting a string of beads, and it took a while to calm down and say slowly: "Is the memory recovered so quickly?" I can't be so indifferent and ruthless as you. Maybe it's because I didn't walk the path of shattering the void like you. If I can, I can be with you for a while this month. ”

The orthodox body with the thick-backed knife on his back moved slightly, and finally shook his head. He said indifferently: "No need. In a month, I will remember you, but without the slightest human feeling. You get the idea. ”

"Yes, you don't, but I do. This month is not for you, but for myself! In my opinion, you are a dead person. All the remembrance and remembrance of the world are made by the living, and have nothing to do with the dead. I'm going to find something for myself. ”

A strange look appeared on the corner of Yingyuan's mouth when he said this, and he didn't know if he was mocking himself or someone else.

Chuanying was silent for a while, and then said, "I won't force you, everything is as you want." It's just that I have to say in advance that it's very dangerous around me. ”

"Is this a concern? It's not quite like your current state of mind! Eagle Edge was a little surprised.

Chuan Ying said slowly: "This time I rescued you, revealing my identity and whereabouts. I think a lot of people have been eyeing me, and that's not what I wanted. This time in the Broken Void, I was trying to find a quiet and uninhabited place to practice alone. If it weren't for the sudden restlessness, I probably wouldn't have stepped out of the retreat and come to your rescue......"

"No wonder you chose the Shaolin faction...... But that's what you owe me! Eagle Yuan suddenly said this, "If you want to shatter the void again, you must be in a flawless state of mind, so that you can recall the memories and experiences of the shattered void back then. In a sense, I am your flaw, your inner demon, and your weakness that can be exploited. Because of my existence, you are not the invincible Eagle of the past, and others can use me to deal with you. At this time, your best choice is to kill me with one sword, and you will be killed! ”

Chuan Ying finally glanced back at him, and there was a strange expression in those seemingly indifferent eyes.

"Is this still your temptation?"

The genius who had once shattered the void said this, and the corners of his mouth strangely showed a hint of emotion.

The Living Buddha looked at him fearlessly, holding his breath at this moment. When Chuan Ying retracted his gaze indifferently, the Living Buddha let out a sigh and sighed, "It turns out that you already knew. Kill me, and it will form a hole and rift for you that will never be repaired, and there is no hope of breaking it in this life. For those of you who have already experienced brokenness, quietly waiting for the revival of your original memories is the safest way. So you and those people who are in the clouds are actually the most reluctant to show up and participate in these disputes. That's why Wu Cao will use me to lure you out, and then lead out others. Because of me, Chizun Xin appeared, then Pang Ban would also appear. I think there must be something else in this, which will make Lang Chuyun and Ling Donglai unable to sit still......"

"Wu Cao has great ambitions. She knows that if we don't show up, she won't have a chance to shatter the void! Chuanying said indifferently.

"It turns out that you actually know each other...... Well, what are we going to do now, and who will come after us? ”

Chuanying's gaze fell into the distance, and he said in an ethereal tone: "They have come!" ”

As he said this, the thick-backed knife also emitted a short, pleasant trill, reminding of the impending fierce battle. Ying Yuan listened to the sound of the thick-backed knife, and suddenly his heart moved. The thick-backed knife is already a legendary long knife in a sense, and the more intense it warns, the greater the threat of the incoming enemy.

He had a hunch that this battle would be far more fierce than the previous one, and the previous battle had almost killed him, so what about the next battle?

Ying Yuan sighed, realizing that his body was still almost recovering, he stretched out a finger and gently pressed it down on his forehead, which happened to be at a certain acupuncture point in the center of his eyebrows. But when it was about to be ordered, he hesitated again, and his fingertips were separated by more than an inch, but he still didn't click after all.

------ Chitu ------

The lark's sword slashed strangely through the gray-clad player's neck, splitting him in two. But in the next second, the little witch's smile froze, and she found that she had only stabbed a phantom.

The Grey Player is too fast, especially after he gains experience from other people's martial arts.

After a fierce battle, there were now only three people standing in the field. After gaining the experience of swordsmanship from the player, the martial arts of the gray-clothed player increased rapidly, and the lark could already feel the increasingly powerful and compelling momentum of this person.

Fang Cai's sword was a killing move that she and Qingtou had finally cooperated, and even used Qingtou as a bait to sacrifice one of Qingtou's arms in exchange for an opportunity. Rao is still dodged by the other party.

"You two are doing well, but it's not enough!"

The gray-clothed player appeared a foot away, looking at the lark and the green head for a long time. The long sword in his hand pointed slightly at the ground, and the tip of the sword was dripping with blood. His gaze fell on the lark, and he laughed to himself, "You are very strong, and it seems that you are my strongest opponent today. But you had to protect this idiot that I got the upper hand. But even so, you were able to kill the other three...... Sure enough, it's such a ruthless heart, such a strong scheming, even killing your own people? Hey! Before, they were obviously going to join forces against me, but now they've already started to do it! ”

Of the seven players who were hung up, four died directly under the sword of the gray-clothed player, and three died under the sword of the lark! But the lark gasped and said, "They would rather die under my sword than let you benefit in a certain death situation!" This is something we have already discussed! ”

"Oh, is it? I can see that you seem to be in a hurry to make a move. However, people don't kill for themselves, you are a smart opponent, and only this kind of player can rise. It's just that the remaining teenager, how is he going to die? The gray-clad player grinned.