Chapter 489: The Soul of Huaxia

Xiao Jiuhong tried several times, but in the end even she gave up. In an instant, I suddenly felt that the largest distance in the world was not a thousand mountains and rivers. Instead, they face each other, but they can no longer touch each other's hands. I forgot that Chi You was crawling rapidly down on the stone wall not far above my head, I just wanted Xiao Jiuhong to live.

"You're going to live!"

"If I can't get it into your hand, then I'll take it away." Xiao Jiuhong held the Heavenly Master Fu again, her slightly bright eyes were completely dim, and she was completely drowned by the surging tears, she wanted to touch my hand and touch my face again, but at this moment, these little thoughts have become an unattainable luxury. Her tear-covered eyes were full of loss and regret.

"Little Jiuhong! I don't want you to die! If you stay, I can bear the big thing! "I lost control a little and couldn't help but loosen my grip on the rocks. I want to fall with her into the bottomless abyss at my feet.

"Don't! Near the water, you remember my words, well, live well, I'm gone" Xiao Jiuhong couldn't hold back anymore, she held on, but she couldn't hold on. cried out all of a sudden: "Chen Jinshui, I can't bear you, I really can't bear you"

Boom

Suddenly, Xiao Jiuhong shook her arm hard, and the strand of cloth that was already holding each other was suddenly broken by this force, and I couldn't hear her voice anymore, only seeing her flying red clothes. There are also dark clouds of hair, falling straight from the front of the eyes to the dark and endless abyss. She disappeared quickly, and all I could see was her last tearful smile before parting.

My eyes went dark, as if the whole world had completely collapsed at this moment, turning into a ruin of nothingness. My heart hurts to the point of numbness, and I don't know the pain and tiredness. The fiery red figure disappeared from my sight forever, and she fell deeper and deeper, an endless abyss. It is like the intersection of the two worlds of yin and yang, falling into it, like a world away. Ditch just garbage.

"I'm the little Jiuhong of Paijiao, have you heard of it?"

In my mind, it was all the shadow of Xiao Jiuhong when she first appeared, she was wearing a red dress, crossed her waist, pouting, and menacing.

Winning the world and losing her, is it all worth it?

"Little Jiuhong!" I shouted into the abyss like crazy, but the empty abyss kept echoing, but there was no response. How many times have I felt that I had reached the point of perfection in my state of mind, and I was able to face all the things in the world that were difficult to face, but I overestimated myself. I was still far from being as strong as I thought I was, and when Xiao Jiuhong disappeared from sight, my tears slipped silently.

Heaven follows the path of good and evil, but at this moment, I suddenly began to doubt this common saying that has been passed down for thousands of years. Heavenly Dao cause and effect, is it really that fair? Is there really a reward for good and evil? Xiao Jiuhong, what did she do wrong?

The muscles on my face gradually stiffened, as if there would no longer be any expression, no joy or sorrow, it was not a kind of enlightenment, but numbness. My mind was in a trance, far and near, and it was a mess. Xiao Jiuhong fell, and I no longer had any pressure, but I was still alone in the middle of the cliff, motionless.

A song of river cruising tune, sent away grandpa, but I don't know what to take to see off Xiao Jiuhong. Tears dried on his face with the whistling wind.

"Little Jiuhong!" I suddenly opened my throat and shouted with all my strength towards the abyss below with no end in sight: "You are Chen Jinshui's woman!" Alive is! Dead yes! Little Jiuhong! ”

She may never hear this sentence again, but I believe that her pure soul is quietly floating in heaven at the moment, and I only hope that this voice can be transmitted from this world to another world, and I hope that Xiao Jiuhong can hear my heart-rending cry.

"Dayu! Come up and fight! "Chi You was already close to where I was hanging, his thunderous voice roaring in bursts, his body wrapped in the power of pure faith, and the fierce flames and divine light were intertwined.

I raised my head in silence and watched the light of faith getting closer and closer, I am not a saint, I have a grudge in my heart, Xiao Jiuhong is dead, this account, I want to settle it.

"Dayu! Are you afraid of war? Chi You couldn't stop laughing, the copper stick kept knocking on the stone wall, the hard stone wall clicked and cracked, and the rain of rubble that had stopped poured down densely.

The blood in his body seemed to be boiling and tumbling with the eerie hatred in the deepest part of his heart, and the blood and thoughts continued to impact upward, and red light rumbled out from the top of his head.

"Dayu! Come up and fight! Today is a matter of life and death! ”

"Then fight!" I was silent for a long time, and when Chi You roared for the third time, the boiling blood in his body exploded in an instant, and the red light rushed to the sky, and the soul lock ring hovering above his head like a maggot on the tarsal bone was squeezed by the blood light that rushed out of the top. At the same time as the soul lock ring was shattered, the soul was free, and the body collided with the stone wall, and then turned into a true dragon body. When I turned into a dragon, I wanted to fly to the bottom of the abyss to find Xiao Jiuhong, but I didn't dare, I was afraid of seeing that miserable and bloody scene.

During this hesitation, Chi You came closely, I was forced to drop the thoughts in my heart, the dragon body roared and rushed up, the dragon claws against the stone wall grabbed, Chi You raised the copper rod to block the dragon claws, with this surging force, he rose and fell a few times, and jumped from the stone wall to the edge of the abyss. I flew up to follow, and the True Dragon Sword fell into the bottomless abyss, unable to find it, and lost its weapon, but the blood continued to flow in the dragon's body, and it was a feeling that I had never felt before. It's as if you are completely integrated with the void that symbolizes "perfection".

The mood is psychic, and it does not touch the dust.

Bang

The dragon's body was straight, almost turned into a holy sword of the tiger roaring dragon, the blood light overflowing in the body suddenly extinguished the light of faith around Chi You's body, he completely relied on the power of faith to support the powerful remnant body, the light of faith was suppressed at the same time, the dragon's tail swept away, Chi You's remnant body was knocked out more than ten meters away, I flew over against the ground, the claws swept away the oncoming copper rod, the jade-like frontal bone on the forehead flickered, and countless thunder lights appeared from the sky above the snowy region. Chi You is the barbarian king of the same era as Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, King Yu, who ruled the southern regions, and he also carries the mandate of heaven on his body, and is not afraid of thunder and lightning like the sea. But the roaring thunder gathered together, turned into a pillar of light-like huge thunder, and boomed down, and the copper rod in Chi You's hand was bent with a bang.

I rushed over with a rush of rage, Chiyou shook his body, recovered from the devouring of thunder, and the warband suddenly erupted into a storm again, the ground rumbled and roared one after another, and the snowy valley was turned upside down, and the earth was shaken. The warband continued to move rapidly, and a shocking wave rolled up in the entire snow valley, the ruins of the collapsed Holy Tower were swept away, the ground under the snow was overturned piece by piece, and the light of faith gathered around the ruins of the Holy Tower exploded, and the fierce flames of Chi You's remnants suddenly slumped. I took advantage of the momentum, and the thunder above my head crackled down, and my tail wrapped around his body and threw it out with all my might.

The ground seemed to have been smashed out of a deep pit, and the snow not far away was completely shaken away, and the ground under the snow was also faintly unstable. Frozen clods of soil flew up with the vibration, this should be the place where the deceased are buried in the snowy region, from the chaos of the three seedlings to the present, thousands of years before and after, the sacred area has multiplied for countless generations, this cemetery under the snow is vast, the strata are turned, and the bones frozen under the soil layer are flying out one by one.

airplanes

The bones piled up more and more, and I suddenly heard a sound that seemed to resonate in unison of thousands of people, and that sound was the same as the power of faith, and the fierce flames that Chi You had been suppressed immediately soared. One after another, the people of the Sacred Realm who had been dead for hundreds of years and thousands of years, their immortal obsession was completely condensed. In a trance, I seemed to see a sea of people in the ice and snow cemetery behind Chi You, shouting in unison, helping Chi You fulfill his long-cherished wish that had not been extinguished for thousands of years.

Invisibly, I was facing not only Chiyou, but the entire Sanctuary.

"Dayu! Look up! Chi You stepped forward, the light of faith, and the immortal obsession of the people in the Holy Domain, all turned into divine energy, allowing his remnants to be completely healed, and his power was infinite: "One person and one grain of dust and sand in the Holy Domain can bury you!" You are alone, why should you be my enemy! ”

I have not received incense offerings, and the power of faith borrowed is no match for Chiyou. But when I was faced with a mirage-like sea of people, it was as if a cacophony sounded around my ears at the same time.

It was the sound of the rushing river, mixed with the cry of the baby, the sigh of the elderly, the laughter of ordinary people, the cry of the sad, the vast world, the appearance of all living beings, they came from different places, lived different lives, and walked different roads. These people, who are connected, or unrelated, share a common belief and obsession, and they pray for peace and want to live. These chaotic obsessions are the same as those of the people of the Sanctuary and will endure forever.

"Dayu, it's not what it used to be! You don't have incense to worship, you don't have people to worship, you lose your divinity! Chi You waved the copper rod and shouted: "If you die, the world will be in chaos!" ”

"If the heavens are not destroyed, I will not die!"

The surging river of time, sweeping away the earthly characters, is like the river that has been surging for thousands of years, the river is not extinguished, and China is there. The storm of history has swept this land countless times, but China has not fallen. King Yu died ten times, flesh and blood cast nine tripods, the soul turned into a true dragon, willing to die, with his own life, for the stability of the rivers and mountains. It is precisely because there are countless such people in this nation that the Chinese people have survived to this day, and the descendants of Yan and Huang have stuck to this pure land.

This mighty righteousness reverberates in heaven and earth, eternity is like mountains and oceans, which is the spirit of China and the soul of the nation.

"Chiyou! Listen! I shook my body and levitated in mid-air, letting the cries of the earthly beings longing for peace flow like a flood to the Sanctuary Cemetery: "This is the cry of all peoples! ”