Chapter 163: Death (1)
Bing Ning stood in the sea water of the Sea of Death all night, Xia Xian did not appear, even his voice never sounded again, Bing Ning's heart sank for a while, maybe this life is the end of this life, there is no reunion, no answer.
She walked slowly towards the depths of the sea, she was already dead, she would not die a second time, even if she died a second time, she would try.
Didn't you say you were waiting for me in the Sea of Death?
She walked out into the depths, where the water flooded her chest, then her neck, and finally, she disappeared from the surface of the sea entirely.
In the deep water, she seemed to see the gorgeous young man in red flying again, with an outstanding face, he was holding a long red tassel gun, floating towards her, and when he was about to touch him, he was like a piece of bright red blood, dissolved in the water, melted into the blue water, and there was no trace.
Bing Ning wandered in the deep sea for an unknown amount of time, maybe a day, maybe two days, maybe three days, at this time, she was neither human, nor god, nor ghost, and had no concept of time at all.
"Sister Xian'e......"
A familiar call came from a distance, as if from a long past life, and a cyan figure gradually appeared in front of her, who is this?
"White name?" Bing Ning wondered, it was a white name, but it was a little different, the young man in front of her was obviously younger and more handsome than the white name she knew, and his body exuded a faint blue light, like a fairy child descending to earth.
"White name, you...... Are you dead......" Bing Ning's heart was filled with grief for some reason, "You are still so young...... How can you ......?"
Bai Ming smiled softly, more like a little girl than he was alive, "Sister Xian'e, it's been several lifetimes, and I'm finally going back, I don't want you to find me first, I'm going to go first." ”
Bing Ning nodded stunned, forgetting to ask him why he ended up in the same situation as her, and by the time she reacted, the cyan figure had already drifted away.
He actually left without any nostalgia, without saying a word more, Bing Ning's heart was lost for a while, but he soon thought about it. Maybe she herself is too persistent, the reincarnation of life and life, how many people will you meet, why bother with each one.
After Bai Ming left, Bing Ning continued to float alone in the sea, and suddenly felt the originally calm sea water around her rush to surge, and then began to bubble non-stop, boiling like boiling water! Gradually, her body was pushed up and down by the waves, and it was difficult to control.
Bing Ning looked closely, and many blue figures gradually emerged in the deep blue water, holding small blue flags in their hands, waving and shouting in groups swimming in the sea, it was wave after wave of blue-armored soldiers!
The blue armor soldier was menacing, startling Bing Ning, she suddenly felt that everything was unbelievable, and secretly said that she was afraid that she was really in the hands of that demon again, Xia Xian had never been here at all, and never left a message for her to wait for him in the sea, so she was angry in her heart, and tried to control her body not to be controlled by the waves, and swam straight to the sea above.
The ice condensed out of the sea of death and floated into the air, but there was an uproar above the sea, countless blue figures floated on the water, one by one they were extremely excited, and on the shore not far away, thousands of white and red figures moved each other, shouting to the sky, and the red, white and blue three-color brilliance shone into the sky from below, the light was great, and the dazzling was extremely dazzling.
At this moment, the brilliant clear sky reflected by the three-color light suddenly dimmed, the colorful clouds were lowered, blackened and darkened, and the low dark clouds suddenly surged, like boiling water in a pot, the wind between heaven and earth was quiet, and a moment later, from the depths of the black clouds, there was a rumbling thunder.
In an instant, the heavens shook the sea and roared!
The entire snow-mist ice field shook, and the electric light that seemed to come from ancient times flashed in the sky, piercing the black clouds, tearing the sky, and illuminating a turbulent sea in the distance of the Sea of Death. With the ups and downs, a fleet of hundreds of huge ships appeared under the shining electric light, towards the snow, fog and ice field, mighty, from far and near.
Bing Ning looked at the fleet, and in just a moment, he recognized the bright red figure on the bow deck of the giant ship led by him.
There is a wind, blowing.
Whisking up, his long red robe.
The fiery and dazzling red light covered the whole world of ice condensation, between heaven and earth, she could only see that one red shadow, he was like a god of fire surrounded by flames, proud and unstoppable, lonely and fell into the mortal world, stopping at the burning flame heart.
Xia Xian...... Xia Xian...... Summer strings!
Bing Ning roared in his heart and flew towards the red shadow, and threw himself straight into his arms, hugging his neck tightly, his body was slightly cold, and he didn't react in the slightest. Yes, Xia Xian couldn't see her, couldn't hear her, and couldn't touch her.
Bing Ning excitedly raised his eyes to look into Xia Xian's eyes, his eyes were red, I don't know if he was crying like this or if he hadn't closed his eyes for a long time and became like this. Bing Ning let go of Xia Xian, floated beside him, and looked at him silently, tears raining down, speechless and choking.
At this time, Zhan Li walked over and bowed his hand to Xia Xian and said, "Your Majesty, it's almost there." ”
"Hmm. A faint word spat out from his barely blood-colored lips. He looked thinner several times, and the curvature of his originally perfect melon seed face was sunken, and his complexion was not as good as before.
Xia Xian had never been like this before, he was never cold, never haggard, his eyes were always mischievous and flickering, and his lips were always bright red as blood.
Bing Ning felt sad in her heart, she felt sorry for Xia Xian's current appearance, and she had forgotten the purpose of waiting for him here.
Zhan Li's "Your Majesty" reminded Bing Ning, yes, she was waiting for an answer, but Xia Xian couldn't hear her question, how could she answer?
Bing Ning scanned the entire fleet, and the crew and soldiers stood straight with solemn faces holding high the big banners with the characters "Hu", "Xia", and even "Luo" written on them. In addition to seeing Zhanli, she also saw Master Qiao of Wuping County, a monk who was greedy for greed, and even the little guy who opened the door for her in Luofu and gave her a bag of Luofeng clothes......
But there is no Liang Zhaosheng alone.
Didn't he promise to bring his father to pick me up in the snow fog and ice field?
Is Daddy really dead? Did he kill him?
Bing Ning trembled with fear at the thought that suddenly came to her, she took a few steps back away from Xia Xian and Zhanli, and shrank in a corner of the deck, at a loss.
The fleet finally arrived at the Snow Fog Ice Field, the big ship of the new king of the Xia Southern Dynasty was the first to dock, and the scene of the Sea of Outlaw and the shore of the Snow Fog Ice Field changed dramatically, and the original chaotic and excited Tricolor Legion quieted down in an instant, and lined up neatly according to their own camps, parting the avenue, as if welcoming the new king.
Xia Xian slowly got off the boat with a solemn face and stepped on the ice continent. There was excitement, sadness, guilt, and worry in his eyes, but he tried to make a blank look. At this time, Xia Xian was no longer the little catcher he was at the beginning, he knew that there were countless eyes looking at him, and no expression was the only expression he could have.
Huo Lijun, who was dressed in gorgeous red armor, dragged the magic stone in his hand, flew down from the air like a ball of flame, and stopped in front of Xia Xian.
Xia Xian was slightly surprised, but he didn't speak, and the guards beside him were also taken aback when they saw a person exactly like His Majesty suddenly descending from the sky, and one by one the swords were unsheathed, forming a guard formation.
Bing Ning on Xia Xian's side was also startled, his eyes glanced at Huo Lijun, Huo Lijun's eyes touched Bing Ning, smiled at her, and whispered: "I didn't lie to you, you waited for him in the sea after all." ”
Bing Ning looked away from Huo Lijun and searched for the Tricolor Legion from afar, they were all over the coast, covering all the caves on the shore of the Dead Sea, including the residences of Ling'er and several of them before. Are they still there, where are they, and will these strange soldiers hurt them?
"Kid, you're so nice. Huo Lijun opened his mouth quietly, his tone full of praise.
Xia Xian still didn't have any expression, and said lightly: "You are the masked man in the red armor barracks, I remember your eyes." ”
"Haha, good boy, it's me, I'm your grandfather, Hu Ali, and I also have an identity, the resentful spirit Huoli. ”
"Oh......"
Xia Xian continued to be as plain as water.
Seeing him like this, Huo Lijun was slightly disappointed, and said, "Ah Xian, do you know that you also have another identity?"
"Oh......"
Xia Xian absentmindedly replied again.
"I, Huo Li, was originally a fire resentful spirit who had been practicing in the hell of the ghost world for many years, and because of my cultivation to the realm of Shangke, I often escaped from the ghost world and wandered. The resentful spirit is inherently formless, and can only be visible by residing in the human body. I saw you when I drifted to the heavenly realm, and I was amazed at that time, you are a little fox in the demon realm, and you are actually more beautiful than any god in the heavenly realm, so I remembered you, and I was born in the mortal world, and I never thought that you and I also have a relationship between ancestors and grandchildren......"
"Hmmm......"
Xia Xian's eyes were scattered and looked into the distance, not knowing where he was looking, and his mouth was low and peaceful, as if the person in front of him was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Huo Lijun was a little strange, he thought that Xia Xian would be surprised or surprised, but his appearance at this time seemed to be completely unconcerned and completely uninterested in knowing. Although the surrounding soldiers looked surprised, they did not say anything, and they were afraid that few of them really believed their words.
"Ah Xian?" Huo Lijun called him.
Xia Xian's confused eyes were retracted, and his face was still like still water, with a touch of sadness.
"Where is Liang Bingruo?"
He looked at Huo Lijun and asked in a deep voice.
The ice condensation breath on the side was suffocated, Liang Bingruo, these ordinary three words, which accompanied the three words of her short life, spit out from Xia Xian's mouth at this time, it sounded so heartbreaking.
Huo Lijun became annoyed, he grabbed Xia Xian's hand, stuffed the magic stone jade seal into his hand, clenched his hand again, and said sharply: "Ah Xian, take it, with these 30,000 resentful spirit army, the Xia Southern Dynasty will surely prosper forever." But you have to protect them and let them live in the snowy fog ice field. You and your descendants are all emperors of the human world, and the three formations of the Resentful Spirit Corps are also your guardian army, and they are soldiers of the human realm! No matter whether he is the Heavenly Emperor of the Immortal Realm or the Yin Monarch of the Ghost Realm, he has no right to interfere with the soldiers of the human realm! Promise me, let them stay in the human realm, and they will protect your Xia Nanchao forever!"
"Hmmm......"
Huo Lijun's impassioned and bold words were exchanged for a "um" word that Xia Xian didn't care about, and he was furious, and with a "snap", a deep palm print was printed on Xia Xian's miserable side face.
Huo Lijun looked at this palm print, remembering that he had also been slapped by Liang Bingruo in Xia Xian's heart, and then he remembered his Shenmu Island Xiaoshuang, and the whole person's mood sank to the freezing point at once, and he reprimanded coldly: "Ah Xian, don't be as amorous and infatuated as me, it has been a disaster since ancient times, Xia Nanchao was destroyed in the hands of a woman who seemed to be as innocent as Liang Bingruo, forget her, you killed her father, you have no possibility!"
When Bing Ning landed, the sky was spinning, and the five thunderbolts hit the top, and she was about to faint, but she was already dead, how could the dead faint?
When Xia Xian heard this, it was as if he had been poked in the vital point, his Adam's apple moved slightly, he raised his hand to cover his heart, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Seeing this, Zhan Li hurriedly stepped forward to support Xia Xian, and said softly: "Your Majesty, does your chest hurt again?
Liang Bingruo ...... Where?"
Xia Xian pushed away, and asked Huo Lijun in a slightly weak voice, Huo Lijun sighed helplessly, "She died in the underground tomb of Xia Nanchao." I've left it to you, the Tricolor, and don't forget what I said to you. ”
After Huo Lijun finished speaking, he turned into a dazzling red light and drilled into the magic stone in Xia Xian's hand.
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