Shi Heibai's words flowed smoothly, and every sentence hit people's hearts, but for Qingcang, it was a heavy punch to the cotton, which failed to play any role, but made him burst into a burst of heart-rending laughter.

"All things are dogs...... cough cough cough ...... Traveling between heaven and earth, thousands of years are like a bullet of a finger...... Ahem...... Heaven and earth are a black Jiao. ”

There was no awakening or repentance in his eyes, only the usual disdain and contempt.

As Shi Heibai said, no matter how many hurtful things he does, he will never think that he is wrong.

Recklessness based on personal preferences and whims, if it does not harm others, can be a reckless and beautiful nature, but if it is not controlled, it will become a heinous evil.

Yang Muqing frowned, and took a step forward with the "Suixin", and a cold and decisive killing intent emerged from his body.

Shi Heibai was engrossed in waiting for the last moment, his heart turned from surging to quiet, and this drama was finally coming to an end.

No one knows how he survived all these years, just like everyone paid attention to the proud deeds he did back then, no one would care about what he had experienced, people need heroes, they don't need the truth.

Just as the inconspicuous but destined to become the world's famous sword fell, Qingcang sneered, raised the palm that had been pierced with a bloody hole, and slapped it down on his chest expressionlessly, his body disintegrated into fine particles in an instant, and fell to the bottom of the pool one by one.

"I have the final say on whether I live or die."

This is the last sentence that Qingcang left to the world, and until the last moment of his life, he never intended to reconcile with this world.

"Let's go back."

Yang Muqing grabbed Shi Heibai, who was stunned by the light cang's military solution, jumped out of the black Jiao Pond, and stood quietly by the pool.

The surface of the pond suddenly returned to calm, as if the magical hand of time had smoothed everything out, as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Quan was originally waiting by the pool, and the strange thing was that when he saw the two of them suddenly appear, he was neither surprised nor cheered, but looked at the backs of the two very calmly, and his eyes revealed a vicissitudes and understanding that were much beyond his age.

"Haha...... Hahaha......"

Shi Heibai laughed indulgently, broke free from Yang Muqing's hand, raised his ebony staff, and threw it into the pool with a fierce force, this stick, like a mud cow into the sea, was extraordinary, and slapped the water in the pool to the surrounding stone banks, rising up the mist in the sky.

Yang Muqing heard a crisp sound of "ding", and knew that this ebony staff had been deeply embedded in the bottom of the pool, and had become the Dingtan Divine Tree of this Black Jiaotan.

Shi Heibai's throw was extremely brave, but because he poured too much spiritual power, he had already exceeded the load of his body, and after a while, he fell to the ground with a bang, and the blood on his mouth flowed straight down, which was so tragic.

"I'll just come."

Since Yang Muqing received that mysterious power, the whole person's perception system is different from before, even in the middle of the night, he can see everything in the sky and the earth clearly, and he can understand the injury of Shi Heibai at a glance.

The injury is too severe, the blood loss is excessive, and the spiritual power is weak, even if the injury can be recovered, it is difficult to recover the previous strength.

He didn't know at the time that this was just the initial change, and what happened after that was completely unimaginable to him now.

"I have more important things to do...... I'm going to leave it to you. ”

In fact, there is no need to explain anything in black and white, Yang Muqing has also discovered the abnormality, the black Jiaotan, which was already calm, suddenly boiled, but what came out was not hot but cold, and with it rose were clusters of black bubbles, tens of millions.

In each bubble are some terrifying images, which are all evil deeds that Qingcang once committed, but were easily erased by him.

As soon as Qing Cang died, the spells he had used began to fail, and if they were not stopped in time, the entire town of Hibiki would fall into madness.

These memories are like a locked Pandora's box, and once opened, the illusion of good peace is completely shattered.

Yang Muqing threw Shi Heibai to Jiang Quan, and stepped on the "Suixin" to rise into the air, because this was his first time with a sword, his body was very unstable, but fortunately, the "Suixin" was in line with him, so he didn't fall down.

Several rune papers were scattered in all directions, and Yang Muqing's fingertips gave birth to sparks, igniting them one by one, so a fire dragon locked the sky, and all the black bubbles that it encountered were evaporated into a puff of light smoke.

Some of the other bubbles that tried to escape were also included in the black treasure gourd by Yang Muqing, and they were quickly dissolved by him with spiritual power.

However, with the kung fu of a cup of tea, almost all the black bubbles that emerged from the bottom of the pool have been extinguished, and the overall processing process is clean and neat, in one go, even if Bodhi Zi is present, Yang Muqing must be given an appreciative look.

The only "fish that slipped through the net" was held in the palm of Yang Muqing's left hand - this memory was about Jiang Quan, and it was obviously also a black memory, but Yang Muqing felt that whether this memory was preserved or destroyed should be decided by its owner.

Shi Heibai shook his head at him slightly, as if he didn't quite agree with his decision.

Not all memories need to be found, some memories, some experiences, might as well be treated as a nightmare.

"Give it to me, I want to know the whole truth."

Jiang Quan was eager to try, stepped forward indifferently, and grabbed Yang Muqing's left hand, Yang Muqing saw his firm eyes, no longer hesitated, and slowly opened his palm.

The black bubble burrowed into Jiang Quan's body from between his hands, and it was tightly fit, without any disobedience, because this was originally what belonged to him.

In a blurred background, ten-year-old Jiang Quan met Shi Heibai, and the intersection of the two began, Shi Heibai taught him a lot of things, and would also let him drink a bowl of black medicine every day, this "medicine" is a physical strengthening thing for Jiang Quan, but for some creatures, it is a taboo. This kind of life lasted for three months, and after that, Shi Heibai disappeared without a trace, and Jiang Quan met Qingcang, who was already separated from each other near Heijiaotan, which was the appearance of a half-human and half-Jiao.

Jiang Quan's appearance is very in line with Qing Cang's appetite, but unfortunately this dish is poisonous, after Qing Cang "eats", the divine power that was gradually restored was sealed again, and he can only wait for time to slowly eliminate the toxins in his body.

"Why me? Say, why me?! ”

Jiang Quan, who had recovered all his memories, had bloodshot eyes, and he pushed the heavily injured Shi Heibai regardless of it, and burst into tears.

He had vaguely known that he had seen Qingcang before, but he didn't expect this to be such a situation.

"Because...... You're a lot like me back then. Light cangs hate me, so you are the best bait. ”

Shi Heibai replied with difficulty, coughing up a mouth full of blood, and there was a trace of regret in his tone, but there was no regret.

Although Jiang Quan may not be able to understand, he knows very well that this bait is just his own first move, which caught Qing Cang off guard, even if he doesn't do anything, Qing Cang will still look for prey everywhere, and it is only a matter of time before Jiang Quan is targeted by him.

"Your sacrifice in exchange for five years of peace has also contributed to the final settlement of today's matter."

After Jiang Quan heard this, he let go of his hand in a daze, and his anger turned into a squib, blocking his chest, unable to release it, and unable to dissipate.