Jiang Futing took two steps towards him, wanting to shorten the gratuitous diaphragm.

He stopped in front of Bai Tang, only to realize that no matter how close he was to the person in front of him, he couldn't erase the things he saw and experienced.

His flat tone was a little compromised: "I went to a far away place and stayed a little long." ”

It won't be a good place anyway.

Bai Tang thought about it and asked directly, "Did you find anything?"

Jiang Futing nodded and walked back to the cave.

He raised his hand, pressed his fingertips on the irregular lines of the rock wall, and stroked it a little bit as he walked, and his voice revealed a trace of earthly coldness: "This depicts the evolution of the artifact. ”

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a crisp jingle from inside, like metal falling to the ground, echoing like waves in the cave.

He frowned and looked over, the ghost line had already flown out of Bai Tang's hand, and he pulled it suddenly, dragging out the person who was sneaking behind him.

Because of her own lack of heart as a thief, when Wu Xiu'e was dragged out, her panicked cheeks turned pale.

"Yo! Does something sound good to eavesdropping? Bai Tang greeted her strangely.

Wu Xiu'e was so frightened that her eyelashes kept trembling, her eyelids drooped, and she was a little pitiful: "I just came over, and I didn't hear anything."

Bai Tang couldn't help but "Ha! "For a moment, you have the expression of a deceitful ghost.

Jiang Futing looked at her, and suddenly paced slowly in front of her, Wu Xiu'e was so frightened by his oppressive figure that she wanted to shrink behind Bai Tang.

Seeing this, Bai Tang deliberately pushed her forward with a wicked taste.

Jiang Futing saw a bit of concealment in her helpless eyes.

He pinched her chin and stared into her eyes, "You know what's up there. ”

Not to ask, but to testify.

"I ...... I do not know. Wu Xiu'e was startled, and her eyes were even more evasive.

"Don't know?" He inadvertently raised his voice.

Wu Xiu'e felt a chill in her heart, obviously in one night, this person gave people a earth-shaking change in momentum, as if a look could twist her into ashes.

Jiang Futing stretched out his fingertips, "Then how did this mountain of Yang Qi come out?" ”

The turbidity jumped from his fingertips, easily splitting in two.

The scorching white gas, full of life, kept swaying in his palm, following his meaning, approaching Wu Xiu'e's face.

"How could you?!" Wu Xiu'e's eyes widened.

She was now not just shocked, but horrified.

The elder and the head of the sect had worked so hard to get the power, why could he get it so easily?

Jiang Futing disdained to explain to her, and dispersed the qi on his fingertips, "Don't you know yet?" ”

"Me!" Wu Xiu'e opened her mouth palely, but found that she was irrefutable, and she couldn't even tell a lie.

"What am I, what am I!" Bai Tang couldn't stand her spitting and said impatiently.

His gaze remained on the rock wall.

The lines on it are potholes and natural, and the crooked lines are really like ordinary stone patterns in his eyes

It makes no difference.

Wu Xiu'e was reprimanded.

She followed Bai Tang's line of sight and looked at the mottled stone wall, and the pictures and texts on it were like a heart-clearing mantra, smoothing out all the unbearable things she had just done.

It was as if she was really looking at the gods, and she exuded awe from within.

Everyone desires God's mercy, but people are greedy, and when they want God to give them miserly mercy, they also give them something extra with kindness.

Some people yearn for wealth, some yearn for eternal life, some yearn for freedom,

And what they crave is power.

No true faith is absolutely religious, and they are more or less utilitarian in their attempt to exploit something from the supreme God.

And the unique artifact has naturally become a weapon that they can have these powers.

Take off this high-sounding coat, inside is a rotten heart, who can be cleaner than whom.

Thinking about it this way, my tight mouth is just a good-looking fig leaf.

At this point, Wu Xiu'e sighed: "I also heard about it from the elders."

"When the head was on the run in the early years, he accidentally entered this cave, he retreated in the cave for a while, and noticed the pattern on it, so he wrote it down, brought it back to crack it, and found ......"

She paused, her eyes flickering: "This is talking about the birth of an artifact." And according to the high-level people in the sect, he was able to crack it out as an artifact, and it was also because he had stolen a secret treasure, which was very similar by chance. ”

It's so clear that you can guess it when you hear it.

Bai Tang looked at the messy patterns on it and continued: "That secret treasure is an artifact. ”

"Yes." Wu Xiu'e nodded, her eyes full of obsession: "Although the artifact is incomplete, only half, but that power alone is beyond our reach in our lifetime." ”

So in fact, just like the third-rate Taoist priest I saw before, they were all extreme measures taken in order to stimulate the power of the artifact.

The artifact is in the world, setting off a bloody storm.

Although Jiang Futing carried her back, Wu Xiu'e did not miss every word she said.

He thought it was funny and sarcastic: "Only those who save people can be regarded as an artifact, but who is worthy of harming people?" ”

The coldness in her tone made Wu Xiu'e dare not come out.

The blasphemous words came out of his mouth, and the artifact really didn't seem to be that unattainable.

His fingertips felt the rough feel of the stone wall little by little, and he recalled the hanging paintings he had seen in the village chief's house.

The gray-haired old man held a treasure shaped like a crescent moon in his hand.

"It's the Yin and Yang Chakra."

"This ...... I don't know. Wu Xiu'e became more and more afraid to look at him directly, and lowered her head.

Bai Tang didn't miss any opportunity, and sneered: "If you were clear, you wouldn't be able to stand in front of us now, but report in the Netherworld."

Wu Xiu'e's face was red and white for a while, and she wanted to have a seizure but didn't dare, so she could only swallow it back.

After Jiang Futing carefully examined the patterns on the rock wall, he beckoned to Bai Tang.

White Tang

Seeing this puppy's action, there was a sense of déjà vu that was very familiar, and the pestle stood still, staring at him dryly.

Is this an attitude towards the division commander?

Jiang Futing withdrew his hand indifferently, and said casually: "I have something to do, and I want to go out to talk about it."

If there is something, there is something, and there is still a score in front of me.

Hey, forget it, whoever makes me handsome and kind-hearted, the apprentices I bring with me have to hold them when I cry.

Even though Bai Tang was dissatisfied, he still silently threw Wu Xiu'e back, and then half-pushed and half-followed on the spot.

Jiang Futing didn't know the twists and turns in his heart, so he chose a winding path and walked forward on his own.

He has been in the world of the painting for too long, and he has not felt the feeling of being on the ground for a long time, and even the ordinary little things like walking have become very intriguing.

The moon was about to set in the west, and the black sky seemed to be rags, and a few rays of light came in, shining a deep inky blue overhead.

Bai Tang really lost the interest in walking, and asked, "Where are you going?" Not to mention, the sun is about to come out, and we will wait to see the burning of people when the time comes! ”

He seemed to be awakened, his steps froze, and he turned his back and said, "I have a way to break the formation." ”

Bai Tang raised his eyebrows: "Okay, let's hear it." ”

"As you just saw, I've mastered my use of turbidity. However, my own strength is far from enough compared to the strength in the Great Array. So! ”

He was silent for a moment, and suddenly turned around: "I need to borrow your ghost qi to blend with the yang qi in the big array, and when you disperse the power on the big array, you can easily break the formation."

It's just that borrowing power is extremely risky, and who would dare to lend his strength if he is not a person who trusts him wholeheartedly.

And the final breaking of the formation had to be pressed on Bai Tang.

No matter who this kind of thing is put on, it should be considered carefully, and when he says it, he is even prepared to wait for a long time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Bai Tang didn't even hesitate for a moment, and responded casually:

"Okay, I know, I thought it was a lot of trouble, just tell me when I borrow power."

Jiang Futing looked at him in astonishment, almost thinking that this person didn't hear what he said clearly.

But the other party's radiant eyes were filled with sincerity and decisiveness, which made his mouth fall back into his stomach.

"Thank you."

"Oh, I'm your master anyway, why are you so angry!" Bai Tang bent his elbow and knocked his arm playfully:

"What do we have to divide between you and me, your business is my business. Even if I fall into the sea of swords, I have to fish you out of this responsibility. ”

Jiang Futing didn't deliberately avoid it this time, and the place where his arm was touched seemed to be burning.

Bai Tang is like the light in the corner of the sky, tearing open a gap, about to fall in and shine on the dark corner.

The endless ravine that had fallen on his heart just now seemed to be no longer so far away, and it was actually slightly closer.

He easily threw away all his trust, but what about his own?

Looking at the backlight in Bai Tang's pupils, Jiang Futing

Sudden Opening:

"That place is nothingness."

And before he spoke, he thought it would be difficult to say these things.

After a long period of nourishment, he even thought that he had forgotten about the parts of being human, such as how to get along with them.

For eons of time, his existence was nothing more than the identity of a spiritual consciousness.

He was used to it by time.

But after opening his mouth, he found that there were some things that could naturally be revealed to this person.

Bai Tang was stunned, and immediately reacted to what he was talking about, and listened carefully.

"It was the beginning of the world. I witnessed the birth of matter, the origin of qi, saw the division of yin and yang, and how the artifact came about. ”

His deep voice seemed to be soaked in the earth, weathered, but without losing its strength.

What kind of world is that, Bai Tang doesn't know.

In short, in the first eighteen years, he was like eating a lotus seed heart wrapped in honey, and after all the sweetness was peeled off and given to others, he stayed in the dead of night to chew the rest of the bitterness.

And nothingness.

It's probably tasteless, if you have to compare it with food, it's eating the air that you can't see or touch, it's like this every day, and you don't know when it's the end.

Thinking about it like this, Bai Tang felt that he could become a monk in and out of the dust in a second.

He would rather be noisy than have no desires, which is more like being alive.

That kind of emptiness, but it was full of heavy weight, which weighed him down, and he was breathless than ever.

"Oh-so you couldn't have forgotten about me, did you?" Bai Tang deliberately mediated the atmosphere, squinted his eyes, and looked like a teacher asking for guilt.

(End of chapter)