Chapter 690: Choice

But at this moment, there was a trace of warmth in Song Qingxiao's heart.

From entering the Divine Prison and participating in the trial to now, her heart has been as hard as iron, and it is difficult for her to fluctuate again.

But at this time, Pinluo's actions made her smile slightly.

This young man, who was despised by Xiangsi, had many things that the strong did not have.

The longer you practice, the higher your strength, the easier it is to lose some of the basic principles and feelings of being a human being.

It seems that in order to survive and pursue a higher realm and strength, the more you need to be unscrupulous, ruthless, and abandon your seven emotions and six desires.

This useless emotion on Pinluo's body, which even seemed cowardly and ridiculous in the eyes of Xiang Si, became more and more precious in Song Qingxiao's eyes, it was something that she had gradually decreased, and it was even very likely to be worn out in the end.

She remembered that she had been suddenly killed by a man with a dragon's tooth in the back alley of Kyoto's West Street.

Today, she has become so strong that when she recalls the scene at that time, she no longer feels afraid, and even recalls the man who didn't even see his face clearly, only heard the humming song and walked by, and Leng might as well kill people like lightning, and no longer like the beginning, a shadow surged from the depths of her heart.

But the feeling of being alone and on the verge of death at that time, she may never forget it, and will be wary that she cannot fall into that situation again.

If it was at that time, she also hoped to meet someone like Pinluo, even if she couldn't do it, she was still willing to do her best and stretch out her hand to herself, intending to pull herself.

There are so many terrible things in this world, but they also need some kindness.

"I'm sorry-" Pinluo was still muttering an apology, since the completion of the 'Dragon King Sacrifice' ceremony, he has been sullen, but because he is with Song Qingxiao, he is unwilling to expose his emotions to infect her, and he has been holding back until now, at this time, in the face of the dew of the soul, the guilt, helplessness and sadness that have been holding back have all turned into tears at this time.

"You're still so young, life shouldn't be like this-"

There was no movement around, and the screaming female voice had stopped, and the rolling fog and wriggling tentacles seemed to be pressed for a pause.

Song Qingxiao and Xiangsi didn't make a sound, listening to the young Pinluo sobbing softly:

"I've tried," said the young man, immersed in his thoughts, remembering two attempts to save people, each time he failed and felt helpless and regretful.

"It would have been nice if I could have saved you then-"

He was still babbling, talking about the guilt in his heart and the lament that a young girl had died at the hands of barbarism.

No one interrupted him, as if the water and the sound of the wind in the courtyard had stopped, and he was afraid of blocking his every word.

Pinro sniffed, raised his head and looked around, there were dense tentacles extending in all directions, and Qinglu didn't know where to hide.

But he knew that the girl who had been sunk in the water must be nearby, and he was probably looking at him at this time.

"I know you have resentment in your heart, and I know that you are not reconciled......"

Pinluo's gaze was still covered with a layer of mist, and the young man's eyes were like a night sky washed by water, looking clean and clear.

His personality is not perfect, he has some habits of young people, he is a little greedy for money, likes to take advantage of some small advantages, sometimes says something inappropriate, and may also make some decisions that are not brainstorming.

But at the same time, he also has the characteristics of a young man - integrity, kindness, and full of enthusiasm and helpfulness.

After venting at this time, Pinluo's mood has stabilized a lot compared to before.

He blinked, as if he had made a big decision.

The young man exhaled a big breath, mustered up his courage, and stepped forward.

As soon as he moved, Xiang Si seemed to want to make a sound.

She was injured, her consciousness was suppressed, and the prohibition she temporarily exerted was not large, and if Pinluo took this step, she was afraid that she would be out of the protective circle.

Song Qing glanced at her with a stop in her eyes.

Xiang Si was about to make a sound, and with this hesitation, Pinluo's footsteps had already stepped out.

Without the protection of Xiang Si's enchantment, the yin and evil qi in the mist suddenly invaded Pinluo's body, making him instantly pale.

The wind and fog that had been still as he stepped out, like a group of uneasy animals after being disturbed, began to roll again, making a sharp 'whin' sound.

The black tentacles that had not moved again first shrank back, and then as if they were provoked, they 'swished' forward like a demonstration, shortening the distance surrounding the crowd.

The black python on top of Xiangsi's head opened a pair of red eyes, sensed the abnormal changes in the yin qi around it, made a 'swish' sound, opened its huge mouth, and swallowed a lot of black mist!

The mist seemed to be provoked by the black python phantom, and the wind sounded more urgently, 'Woo-'

There was a desolate whistling, as if many women were weeping timidly.

The violent mood that had already subsided, with the change of this fog, there was a posture of imminent reunion.

With a 'whoosh' sound, the black tentacles wrapped in the water of the Nine Springs extended forward again.

At this time, Pinro was startled by the strange surroundings and instinctively took a small step back.

He took this step back, and suddenly the wind was fierce, and the ghost aura spread.

Xiang Si saw that something was wrong and was about to make a move, but Song Qingxiao suddenly said:

"Pinro!"

Her cold voice suddenly broke the obstacle of the yin and evil qi, like a thunderbolt, straight into Pinluo's mind, shaking him all over, Pinluo, who was originally fascinated by fear, suddenly subconsciously woke up, and instinctively turned his head to look at her.

The mist above her head, which had been cut open by her sword, was now regrouping, and it was churning more violently than before, blocking the stars in the sky in an instant.

The young man's eyes met Song Qingxiao's gaze, and he saw that her gaze was calm and deep, like two bottomless abysses, and it was amazingly dark.

Before he had time to take a closer look, he covered the sky with the mist, and he couldn't see Song Qingxiao's face clearly, only vaguely seeing the outline of a person there.

"Come back." Through the mist, she spoke calmly.

'Whew-'

As soon as Song Qingxiao said this, a violent wind suddenly blew up, swept up to the ground, and rolled up the accumulated residue and waste on the ground into the sky, slapping everyone with a 'crackling' sound.

Xiangsi wanted to speak and stopped, Qingluren's personality changed greatly after his death, coupled with the amazing resentment, the people of Yulun Realm didn't know what to do, so that her resentment was extremely strong after she became a ghost.

If Qinglu still has a physical body, Xiangsi is not necessarily afraid of her.

But the difficulty is that she is dead, only the soul is left, and she died in the Nine Springs, which is integrated with the spring water and the demonic energy in the water, which is even more like a tiger with wings, which makes people feel a headache.

Fortunately, this stupid boy beside Song Qingxiao seemed to have a way to deal with her, and as soon as he spoke, the originally crazy ghost disappeared.

The situation was a little better at this time, and as soon as Song Qingxiao opened his mouth, didn't he anger the yin soul again?

It could be heard from the howling of the wind that the yin spirit was not satisfied with her telling Pinluo to go back, maybe Qinglu had the intention of taking Pinluo away.

"You promised to save his life that day, and you did it."

Xiang Si hesitated again and again, but still used his divine sense to convey the voice to Song Qingxiao:

"When Fan Wu appeared, you had already saved him several times, and you had already fulfilled your promise."

She reminded vaguely.

However, Song Qingxiao ignored her, but continued:

"You can't save her."

She said to Pinro:

"Whether she was caught by the people of the Yulun Void Realm and became a sacrifice, or at the Dragon King Sacrifice this afternoon, you don't have the ability to save her."

'Whew-'

The fierce wind was immediately enraged by her words, turned into a wind blade, and slashed at her.

In a hurry, Xiang Si couldn't talk to Song Qingxiao anymore, and used his spiritual power to resist, and he was extremely depressed about Song Qingxiao's insistence on saying this.

It's just that she is strong, she can't beat her by herself, she doesn't listen to what she says, and there is no way but to endure.

Song Qingxiao's words hit Qinglu's sore spot, after this woman died, she was full of resentment, and she acted crazy and abnormal, the wind blade slammed into the enchantment, making a 'boom' sound, as if she wanted to tear the enchantment apart, and then rushed into the enchantment to attack the two women!

But at this moment, Song Qingxiao noticed that when Qinglu went crazy, Pinluo was still outside the barrier, but this fierce and terrifying air flow seemed to have no effect on him.

In other words, Qinglu is still showing mercy to his subordinates!

"You've done your best." Song Qingxiao ignored the rumor and said calmly:

"Come back, stand by my side, and I will protect you."

As soon as she finished saying this, the scene was silent for a moment.

Pinluo didn't make a sound, the wind was more urgent, 'woo' wail, the evil aura in the mist became thicker and thicker, and in the darkness, there were more black tentacles slowly stretched out, scrambling to squeeze out.

All of this, the young man who was shrouded in the fog in front of him couldn't see clearly, but it all fell into the eyes of the two ladies.

One second......

Two seconds......

Three-second ......

Time passed little by little, and the despair and resentment in the air became stronger and stronger, and the wind that had been more and more open was rolled up on him at this time, and the young man's robe was blown by the wind, and the whole person seemed to have doubled in an instant, and there was a 'snapping' sound between the clothes flying.

It seems that the young man's silence has also angered the already resentful Yin Spirit again, and even Pinro is not ready to let it go again.

A large black mist leaned towards him, and he was facing the two women, several black tentacles approaching his vest in the direction of his back.

He was just an ordinary person, and he didn't have the slightest power to fight back against this kind of ghost spell.

Xiang Si almost thought that Pinluo would not speak out again, or that he would be moved by Song Qingxiao's words, thinking that a vicious battle might be inevitable tonight-

"Nope." The young man hung his head, his fists clenched, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone who wanted to hear him speak.

'Whew-'

The sound of the wind that had been blowing rapidly must have been rolling up the dust and sand falling like rain, and the young man raised his voice again, and his tone was firm:

"Nope."

He seemed to have made up his mind, his chest rose and fell very hard, and there was a sound of 'smack, smack' between his breaths, which made people hear the unrest in his heart at this time.

Obviously, Pinluo at this time is not afraid, but there are some things that are more important than fear, which overwhelm his fear.

"I can't go back." He opened his mouth in a trembling voice, but no one laughed at him for being cowardly at this moment, and even Xiangsi, who was as hard as iron in his heart, was stunned when he heard his words.

"Miss Song, I know that your skills are extraordinary, and you and Miss Shutong are not ordinary people," Pinluo licked his lips, probably because he was nervous and scared, his voice was dry, mixed with the sound of 'click' when his teeth trembled:

"I also know that if I go back, you will protect me, you are a good person."

At this point, he pauses for a moment, as if organizing his own language:

"Actually, I'm scared too," he said, with a wry smile:

"I also know that she ...... dew"

Pinluo didn't say any more of the next sentence, but everyone already understood what he meant, and Qinglu had turned into a ghost.

"I know, she came back to take revenge, she was angry that we couldn't save her, the water of Jiuquan is very terrible, and I also know that after I come out, she may not let me go." After all, he didn't save the poor girl who was sent by Yichang and others to marry the 'Dragon King'.

"I'm still young, I'm not married yet, I've just made money, I want to buy a house, I want to find a girl to marry, I want to have a child, let my grandma hold a grandson......"

He babbled on his thoughts, and then the conversation changed:

"But my grandma said that some things can be hidden, and some things can't!"

The young man's tone softened when he mentioned his mother.

Song Qingxiao can give him substantial protection, but the spiritual dependence and sense of security brought to him by his mother have a deeper impact.

"I'm an ordinary person, but my grandma said that ordinary people may also make extraordinary choices!" He said firmly:

"Actually, I regret very much that I couldn't rush in and pour out the poison when Chu Rong fed her the medicine! I regret not being able to hold her in the afternoon and see her sink into the water. ”

He paused:

"I don't know about these two things, but after I know it, there's no way to pretend that it didn't happen. If I had withdrawn today, even if I had survived, I would have regretted it for the rest of my life. ”

And this regret, which cannot be remedied, will accompany him for the rest of his life.

"I don't want to remember it in the future, and I will leave myself with very cowardly memories." He said calmly, "When Qinglu was drugged, I rushed in, and someone from the Yulun Realm stopped me; When she was sunk in the lake, I was held down by the first look. ”

The young man slowly raised his head:

"But now, she's back again, and who's going to stop me?"

In the dark, Pin Luo's eyes looked in the direction of Song Qingxiao, he was actually covered by the darkness, and he couldn't see Song Qingxiao's location clearly, and he didn't know that her eyes were staring at him firmly at this moment, he was still turning blankly, and finally looked at it for a long time, and gave up in despair.

"Miss Song, you are just persuading me, you won't stop me as violently as they did, I have no reason to go back."

If he wants to go back at this time, it is not because of Song Qingxiao's retreat, but because of the cowardice and fear in his heart.

"My grandma doesn't want her son to be such a cowardly and incompetent person." The young man smiled slightly, and then said:

"If Qinglu is unwilling, is it okay to take me alone? I can accompany you, but please let Miss Song and them go, they are just people who are just like you, who are calculated by Yulun's virtual realm. ”

As the young man's words slowly spoke, the rolling fog gradually subsided, and the wind stopped again.

The extended black tentacles seemed to be greatly appeased, and they stopped rushing forward.

As soon as his voice fell, the thick fog that permeated the sky above the heads of several people gradually began to dissipate, and in the mist, those black tentacles slowly retracted, revealing the clear sky again.

The starlight fell on the earth again, bringing a little light.

The young man, who was originally in a very heavy mood, instinctively raised his head and subconsciously turned around.

There was still a large amount of fog there, and after a few deep breaths, he slowly walked in the direction of the fog, and at the same time stretched out his hand and shouted cautiously:

"Qinglu, Qinglu, where are you ......"

As he walked farther and farther, the mist gradually dispersed, and it seemed a little thinner, and in a few moments, Pinro's figure had already stepped into the mist.

"Really let him be taken away?" Xiang Si's divine consciousness was transmitted.

This girl originally planned to let Qinglu take Pinluo away, which happened to save the two of them trouble.

But at this time, seeing that it was really possible for the situation to calm down so easily, she faintly felt unwilling.

The whereabouts of the dragon king are still unknown, the task of both of them is to kill the dragon king, Qinglu, as the sacrificial dragon princess, may know where the dragon king is, if she appears at this time, it is a good time to stop her and ask where the dragon king is.

"Don't move yet."

Song Qingxiao responded softly.

As soon as she said this, Xiangsi knew it in her heart, and couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

What she said was 'don't move yet', not don't move, which proves that she has the same idea, but she is calm at this moment, and her absolute strength brings her the absolute confidence that she can keep Pinluo and stop Qinglu, and she is not willing to startle the snake at this time.

"Listen to you." After Xiang Si was relieved, his natural expression was a little more relaxed, and after saying this in a playful tone, he really stopped making a sound.

Pinluo had already walked out of ten meters at this time, but in the looming mist, he seemed to be dozens of meters away from the two girls.

"Clear Dew ......"

He was still calling and holding out his hand at the same time.

At this time, Song Qingxiao's divine sense was keenly aware of the rolling fog in front of him, and in the light sound of 'bang' water, a gloomy aura suddenly appeared.

As soon as that breath appeared, an extremely cold aura suddenly spread, and the surrounding demonic qi seemed to sense the existence of that breath, and they were all greatly stimulated.

"It's coming!"

Song Qingxiao and Xiang Si both flashed this thought in their hearts, only to see that the mist in front of them was moving to both sides, and a slender shadow was standing there about ten meters away from Pinluo.