"Boom"

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds, in my ears, there seem to be countless magnificent Huang Zhong Da Lu sounds, looking up, a vast void, a round of sunset slowly setting in the west, the red color spread the entire sky.

Underneath him, there is an endless red desert, which is very similar to the Shili Slope where Jiang Xiaoqi used to be, all of which are hidden under a red color, and the fog is boundless, and under the reflection of the red sunset, it is covered with a veil of mystery.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoqi was here, looking at the slowly setting sun with blank eyes, and the two pupils reflected different colors.

On the right, there is a red, deep black huddled in blood, which looks very strange, there, as if it is filled with boundless rage, and there seems to be a bloody world under the deep pupils, inside, is a corpse with a broken arm like a Shura field.

On the left, Jiang Xiaoqi's familiar plain eyes reflect indifference and calmness, and a round of sunset is slowly reflected in the pupils, as if full of endless vicissitudes, which is in stark contrast to the bloody eyes on the right.

"Actually, you've been around since the moment I was born, right?"

Standing with his hands in his hands, the two brightly colored pupils looked into the distance together, looking at the full moon slowly setting there, and then, I saw Jiang Xiaoqi speaking calmly, the corners of his mouth were half open, and he opened his mouth like this, in such a vast desert, I don't know who he was talking to.

"You and I are born together, how can we say that we exist?"

As soon as Jiang Xiaoqi's words fell, he heard a hoarse voice slowly spoke, which also sounded in Jiang Xiaoqi's mouth, the scarlet eyes flashed with a desolate look, the corners of his mouth, a touch of cold arc crossed, and a look that he had never seen before appeared on his handsome cheeks, which was indifferent and strange, and that expression was full of coldness that disregarded everything.

"The pictures I remember when I was a child should be you, right?"

Listening to the strange and cold words beside him, Jiang Xiaoqi pursed the corners of his mouth and spoke again, and his deepest nightmare kept popping up in his mind.

"You and I are the same person, why do you say it's me?"

"I was born together, and those pictures are me and you, aren't they?"

The cold words came again, Jiang Xiaoqi opened his mouth indifferently, there was no trace of emotional fluctuation in his scarlet eyes, and the corners of his mouth sobbed with a cold arc.

Listening to his cold words, the pupils in Jiang Xiaoqi's flat eyes shrank, and it was difficult to calm down in his heart, he had always thought that it was his nightmare, it was his nightmare because of his killing, but at this moment, the thoughts in his heart had changed.

Although he didn't know why another self appeared in his body, and he didn't understand why there was such a tyrannical and bloody killing intent surging in his heart, at this moment, he was confirmed that the images that were like nightmares in his youth and so profound in his heart were all true.

When he was a teenager, every night was the moment when Jiang Xiaoqi was most unwilling to endure, during the day, he was the carefree cowherd in the countryside, living a leisurely time.

But every time night fell, one nightmare after another would come to his mind, like nightmares, rooted in his mind, lingering, so deep-rooted.

In the dream, he was not the simple boy, but the slaughterer with the bloody blade, and he didn't know how many people fell in a pool of blood at his feet, his eyes were full of blood, and in front of him were corpses and white bones, and his consciousness was muddy, and the bright moonlight was reflected in his pupils, and it would become a blood moon.

In his dream, he was like a machine that only knew how to kill, stepping on a lot of bones, step by step towards the unknown abyss, where there seemed to be something deadly to attract him, no matter who stood in his way, he would become a ghost under the sword.

The excitement in the dream was something he had never felt, the moment the sword pierced his chest, the moment it was bloody, the emotions that lingered in his heart were inexpressible, he was like an artist who lived on blood and licked the tip of the knife, every corpse that fell at his feet was a work of art for him, and that excitement prompted him to swing every butcher knife.

"The people in the village are you, too. ”

"According to your logic, you should ask that we killed it?"

The truth is often cruel, although Jiang Xiaoqi is trying his best to avoid this question, he is still eager to know the answer.

When he asked these words, his words began to tremble, his fingers were clenched, and his silent heart seemed to be grabbed at this moment, and his mood fluctuated greatly.

Although Old Man Shi once told him that it was a mysterious organization that slaughtered the village, and its power was huge. At that time, he could only suppress the anger in his heart, he wanted to live, only by living could he continue to become stronger, and only by living could he have the possibility of revenge.

Even when he was in the Great Wilderness City, the man in black who suddenly appeared told him that Jiang Xiaoqi didn't care too much in his heart, he only felt that it was a lie from others.

But at this moment, Jiang Xiaoqi's thoughts in his heart were completely changed, he didn't know why another self appeared in his body, and he didn't know where he was at night when he was a child, and who he was waving the butcher knife to, it was for this reason that such a thought could sprout in his heart, did the strange words of the man in black indicate something?

"Isn't it that important?"

"Everyone is just prisoners in the cage of heaven and earth, and human life is like a mustard, and no one will pity it. ”

In response to Jiang Xiaoqi's questioning, the cold words spoke again, and the scarlet eyes stared at the crimson sunset slowly reflected in the sky, and opened his mouth coldly, with a kind of indifference to the common people under his words.

"Keep your life safe, and one day I will collect it myself. ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xiaoqi spoke again, there was no emotion under the cold voice, some were just as indifferent as icebergs.

After the cold words fell, at the pupil on the right, the scarlet killing color began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared in a flash, and gradually, a clear and pure color appeared on Jiang Xiaoqi's eyes, with dazed and dignified.

Another thought in his body was like a time bomb, although he didn't know where he came from and what purpose he had, Jiang Xiaoqi could clearly feel that that thought only existed for himself, just like the countless souls under his sword, no different from the blooming pieces of blood.

What made Jiang Xiaoqi puzzle in his heart was that he had never been aware of the existence of that breath from beginning to end, and from Jiang Xiaoqi's consciousness, that evil thought was unimaginable, as long as his mind moved, he would be annihilated by endless killing intent and dissipate from this world, and he would have this skin and become another self, but right now, he was so silent in his body and did not take action, Jiang Xiaoqi had no way of knowing the reason.

"Whew"

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xiaoqi sank his mind and stabilized his mind, although his heart was cloudy, but at the moment he had more important things to do, as for the existence of another consciousness in his body, with Jiang Xiaoqi's current strength, there was no way to understand it, so what he had to do now was to improve his strength as much as possible, only if he became stronger, he would have enough confidence when he faced everything.

Putting away the distracting thoughts in his heart, Jiang Xiaoqi immediately set his eyes on the red sunset in the sky, and walked in the desert with his steps, as if worshipping, and continued to march towards the sunset.

Right now, the place he was in was barren, full of vast desert, only a round of sunset was reflected in his pupils, although he didn't know the picture that burst out in his mind after Yu Ling'er came into contact with the stone wall carving, but at this moment, Jiang Xiaoqi could only rely on himself.

Getting rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart, Jiang Xiaoqi stepped on the desert with his steps and marched towards the sunset.

As the sun set, in the desert, his figure was stretched very long.

I don't know how long this time has passed, Jiang Xiaoqi is still strolling in the vast desert, stepping on the soft desert with his bare feet, and worshipping towards the sunset.

One month, two months

One year, two years

In the lonely desert, Jiang Xiaoqi walked for nearly three years like this, here, he had long lost the concept of time, and only remembered the footprints he had stepped on, which were boundless in the desert.

"Bang"

Finally, one day, Jiang Xiaoqi's figure fell, and he fell headlong into the boundless red desert under his feet, lying on the ground, and the yellow sand submerged his ankles.

A pair of eyes have become extremely heavy at this moment, and the pupils are already full of bloodshots, staring straight at the fiery red sunset that is still hanging in the sky.

Using all his strength, Jiang Xiaoqi slowly stretched out his right hand, his palm was stained with yellow sand, holding the sunset, his five fingers were slightly clenched, wanting to grasp the sunset in his hand, but in the end, he still closed his eyes heavily, and the arm raised with all his strength also fell slowly at this moment.

At the same time, in the outside world, in the crimson cave, Yu Ling'er walked beside Jiang Xiaoqi, her beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly, and she looked at Jiang Xiaoqi beside her from time to time, and a trace of worry flashed on her pretty face.

Since the girl woke up, Jiang Xiaoqi had been in this posture for half a day, and the bloody aura around him had also dissipated a long time ago, and all of them were gathered, only Jiang Xiaoqi's palm probed slightly, stroking the huge carving on the red stone wall.

"Bang Dang"

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoqi, who was strolling on the side, suddenly found that Jiang Xiaoqi's breath, which was standing in front of the stone wall, suddenly became weak, and his beating heart was gradually slowing down at this moment, as if his life was about to fall silent and come to an end.

Such a scene immediately attracted the girl's attention, and immediately saw Yu Ling'er trotting forward, her jade hand on Jiang Xiaoqi's wrist, feeling his weaker and weaker pulse, and her eyebrows furrowed.

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

Putting down Jiang Xiaoqi's wrist, Yu Ling'er anxiously paced in the cave, her pretty face was solemn, and her heart was full of worry, Jiang Xiaoqi looked like this, I am afraid that it is not far from the sinking of consciousness, after all, it is the first time for him to rub runes, and he has no experience in it, and secondly, the picture on the stone wall in front of him is too weird, and it is more difficult to rub it down with Jiang Xiaoqi's strength.

"No, sooner or later, the little will have to get lost in it. ”

Thinking anxiously in her heart, Yu Ling'er paced back and forth, her pretty face was full of worry, and the next moment, she saw her move lightly and came to Jiang Xiaoqi's side, and immediately, the girl's eyes closed slightly, and the next moment, a brilliant purple rose up, wrapping the girl's delicate body tightly.

The breeze blew, stirring the girl's green hair, a mighty ancient aura diffused from Yu Ling'er's delicate body, slowly appeared, and the next moment, the purple light was flourishing, accompanied by the girl's jade hand lightly, the mighty purple aura gradually spread, touching Jiang Xiaoqi's standing body.

"Whirring" "Buzz"

Immediately afterwards, when Yu Ling'er's palm was attached to Jiang Xiaoqi's back, the same brilliant purple brilliance burst out from Jiang Xiaoqi's body, gradually spreading, gradually, enveloping his entire body, and finally, it spread towards his mind together.

In the stone carvings, the wind and sand are still the same, Jiang Xiaoqi's fallen figure is still lying on the desert, and a round of sunset in the sky sprinkles the red sunset, which is reflected on Jiang Xiaoqi's body, warm.

In the picture, Jiang Xiaoqi strolls on the barren desert, time is fleeting, three years pass in the blink of an eye, here, the most torturous thing is not physical exhaustion, but mental destruction, you never know when it will be the end, and when the red sunset will be approaching.

Here, like a boundless long-distance run, endless, Jiang Xiaoqi was able to walk in the desert for three years, completely relying on his resolute willpower, but in the end, he still fell into this red desert.

"Buzz"

However, just as the yellow sand was about to submerge Jiang Xiaoqi's figure, suddenly, a brilliant purple rose from his body, mysterious and hazy, gradually enveloping his body, and in his ears, there seemed to be an anxious voice calling.

The anxious call lasted for a long time, until the purple light dissipated, and Jiang Xiaoqi's figure in the desert was still silent, without any sign of waking up, as if it had merged with the yellow sand in the sky.

Outside, the purple light spreading around Yu Ling'er gradually dimmed, and the jade hand attached to Jiang Xiaoqi's back sank slightly, and then, I saw the girl's closed eyes slowly open, and a touch of pale passed over her delicate pretty face, looking at Jiang Xiaoqi who was naked in front of her, her eyebrows were furrowed.

She never thought that Jiang Xiaoqi would sink to this point in the artistic conception, even if she used that mysterious power, it would be difficult to pull him back.

At this moment, the amplitude of Jiang Xiaoqi's chest rose and fell less and less, and the breathing between his snorts began to fade and fade, intermittently, and it seemed that he was about to be at the end of life and death.

But just when Yu Ling'er didn't have much hope in her heart, suddenly, the topless figure in front of her, a powerful heartbeat sound came from her chest, and then, her breath gradually recovered, her chest rose and fell powerfully, and her right hand was tightly pressed against the red stone wall in front of her.

Seeing this, Yu Ling'er's frowning eyebrows gradually eased, and her hanging heart gradually fell silent, looking at Jiang Xiaoqi's recovered figure in front of her, a trace of strangeness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

This guy can always do something unbelievable.

In the stone carving, Jiang Xiaoqi's body that was about to be submerged in the yellow sand suddenly trembled at this moment, and his bare five fingers moved slightly, and the next moment, he saw that his body, which had been silent for an unknown amount of time, finally moved.

"Fluttering"

The yellow sand was sprinkled, Jiang Xiaoqi's body hidden in the desert slowly stood up, at this time he was emaciated, his wrinkled skin was tightly attached to the skeleton, his face was withered, his hair was unkempt, like a beggar begging for food in the market, and the clothes on his body were gradually tattered under the erosion of the wind and sand.

And the only eye-catching thing about him is that the eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and in the desert time of three years of walking, those eyes have gradually become cloudy and full of vicissitudes under the more and more destruction of his will, as if he has experienced reincarnation and gradually lost his color.

But at this moment, the pure eyes became more and more bright, clear and bright, and the red sunset reflected in the pupils slowly dissipated under the gaze of the eyes.

Then, I saw Jiang Xiaoqi's thin body resolutely turn around, turn his back to the sunset, step on the soft sand, raise his right foot lightly, and his eyes flashed with perseverance.

"Whirring" "Boom"

At the moment when Jiang Xiaoqi's feet landed, all the scenes around him changed, the red sunset on his back dissipated at this moment, and under his feet, the crimson desert also passed away slowly under the blowing of the breeze.

"Is this what the picture is really about?"

Looking at the huge figure that appeared in front of him, the corners of Jiang Xiaoqi's mouth opened and closed when he regained his appearance, his pupils flashed with a resolute look, staring closely at the magnificent huge figure in front of him, and his heart surged with irrepressible joy.

Three years, wear out his heart obsession, at the same time, but also for his heart cast a layer of fog, see the mountain is not a mountain, at that time he because of too much desire in his heart, let him fall into a sinking state of mind, gradually assimilated by the artistic conception in this picture.

The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore, it is very appropriate to use this sentence to describe Jiang Xiaoqi at the moment.

Looking at the magnificent shadow in front of him, Jiang Xiaoqi's state of mind gradually calmed down, even if there were thousands of gods standing in front of him, he would no longer be blinded. But at this moment, the magnificent giant shadow in front of him is where the real runes in the diagram are.

In addition to the fact that it is the same as the lines engraved on the stone wall, it is the domineering and magnificent momentum, and the two are in the same vein, but compared to the lines on the stone wall, the crimson giant shadow in front of him is more impactful, and the magnificent figure seems to be a giant standing on the sky, supporting the immortality of the world.

"Whew, let's start printing runes now. ”

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Xiaoqi sat on the spot, his deep eyes stared closely at the magnificent giant shadow in front of him, his heart was clear, finding the rune hidden in the inscription was only the first step, only by really rubbing this picture and text down, it really belonged to you, and what Jiang Xiaoqi had to do now was to get rid of all distracting thoughts, comprehend the magnificent giant shadow in front of him, and then condense the original rune that belonged to him.

"Boom"

The moment his mind touched, a deafening Sanskrit sound sounded in Jiang Xiaoqi's ears, and the magnificent and vast voice lingered in his mind, almost knocking Jiang Xiaoqi unconscious.

Immediately afterwards, a mighty aura permeated, with a blazing heat, slapping on Jiang Xiaoqi's body, like striking iron, making bursts of buzzing.

The mighty breath accompanied by the tangible golden Sanskrit sound fell on Jiang Xiaoqi's body, not dissipating, but constantly impacting his body, every inch of skin, every meridian, at this moment, as if he was being baptized by Sanskrit sound, refined, like fire, scorching every corner of his body.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoqi seemed to be in a sea of fire, his body seemed to be about to turn into a piece of charcoal, and the blazing breath swept over every inch of his skin, stinging with heat, as if there were thousands of ants and insects gnawing on him, and the feeling was indescribably uncomfortable.

In this regard, Jiang Xiaoqi had no choice but to accept the baptism of the bursts of Sanskrit sounds, let the golden magnificent aura beat on his body, and endure the bite of thousands of ants and insects.

I don't know how long this kind of pain has passed, vaguely, I can see that Jiang Xiaoqi's naked upper body, surrounded by a touch of gold, if you can look inward, you can see that Jiang Xiaoqi at this moment, the meridians around his body gradually changed color, and the blood color was mixed with a faint golden light, so that the already fragile meridians of the martial artist became extremely tough at this moment, and these are all gifts from the mighty Sanskrit sound.

The Sanskrit sound still lingers in my ears, but the golden sound waves that have turned into substance no longer appear, and only the mighty red shadow stands in front of me, like a pillar of heaven and earth, standing between the void.

"Bang Bang"

When he opened his eyes, a touch of golden aura gushed out, shooting straight into the distance, and finally dissipated into the surrounding void. The next moment, I saw Jiang Xiaoqi's fists clenched, and the strength was permeating, and they collided together, making a crisp sound like metal.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoqi felt that his whole body was full of strength, and that golden power was integrated into his meridians, making his body more tenacious, and he felt that at this moment, it was a martial artist who had gone to the Star Realm standing in front of him, and he could also explode with one punch, this feeling of being full of strength was really good.

"Whew"

With a light breath of turbidity, Jiang Xiaoqi stabilized his mind, and once again set his eyes on the magnificent giant shadow in front of him, and then, he saw his figure standing upright, and immediately used his feet to kick hard, and saw Jiang Xiaoqi's body suspended in the void shoot out in an instant, and just like that, he rushed straight towards the magnificent figure standing in the void.

If Jiang Xiaoqi did this and put it to the outside world, he would definitely be recognized as a madman, after all, no one dared to go straight to the rune like him, not to mention the domineering power contained in it, the scorching breath alone was enough to burn Jiang Xiaoqi to ashes.

If it was before, Jiang Xiaoqi would definitely not be so reckless, but as Yu Ling'er said, step by step, extract the imprint from the picture, and gradually condense, although the time is slow, but it is the safest way. And like Jiang Xiaoqi, if he is not careful, he will be catastrophic, and his consciousness will sink, and he will be turned into ashes in this magnificent giant shadow, and he will dissipate.

Jiang Xiaoqi is not a reckless person, the reason why he dares to act like this is naturally his certainty.

The body that had been tempered by bursts of Sanskrit sounds had reached an unbelievable level, and coupled with his already strong physical body, Jiang Xiaoqi was quite sure that he could integrate into it and speed up the rubbing of the runes.

In addition, Jiang Xiaoqi has another plan in his heart, there is a good fiery power in the body of the magnificent figure in front of him, and it is a waste to stay here, it is better to give him a favor, and with the help of this blazing power, his body will be tempered again.

I have to say that after staying with the old donkey for a long time, Jiang Xiaoqi has gradually developed the bad habit of plucking the feathers of geese, and always feels that if he doesn't pick up something, it will be his own loss.

"Boom"

"Snort"

At the moment when Jiang Xiaoqi flashed and rushed into the magnificent giant shadow, a blazing breath came to the surface, directly burning his fair skin red, and the red flames drilled into his body along the tough meridians, which immediately made Jiang Xiaoqi gasp, and his indifferent face climbed on the ground at this moment, gritting his teeth and enduring it.

Although he had been prepared before, when he actually entered here, he found that he still underestimated the blazing aura.

The blazing flames were pervasive, flowing uncontrollably along his meridians, and the meridian body that had been washed by the golden light was also a little unbearable, bursting with bursts of white smoke, making Jiang Xiaoqi look like a burning man.

Immersed in his mind, Jiang Xiaoqi's body was stable, sitting cross-legged in the magnificent giant shadow, his eyes were closed, and under the scorching breath of the hot breath, he began to explore the original runes hidden in it, after all, refining the body is secondary, and condensing the original runes that belong to him is the right way.

In this way, time passed again, and in the silent void, a magnificent figure stood, and in the huge shadow, Jiang Xiaoqi sat silently, his skin cracked, and blood oozed through the cracks. And he, at this moment, was gritting his teeth, and his mind was silent and comprehending the primordial runes that existed in the giant shadow.

Gradually, a crimson flame pattern slowly took shape from Jiang Xiaoqi's forehead, and under the spread of the red flames, it came to life, and then, a fiery figure the same size as Jiang Xiaoqi gradually solidified under the outline of the flames, and the body flashed with divine brilliance, as if a fire god overlooking the world.