Chapter 63: Not a Demon or a God
Xueyan was still hesitant, but Lu Chongguang suddenly looked straight into the carriage with straight eyes, as if the whole world had fallen silent and was no longer moved by anything.
Chen Yuan woke up, but he was about to fall asleep forever.
At that moment, Chen Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and calm, no longer the chaos he had always had.
This sudden sobriety and vigor made Qi Su feel surprised and stunned for a moment, but then she reacted immediately, it was a sign of returning to the light.
It's been a long time, but it's finally here.
Qi Su didn't care about anything else, so he immediately told Lu Chongguang about it, and he couldn't let him miss this last meeting.
The moment Lu Chongguang heard the news, he looked at Qi Su blankly, as if he had suddenly lost all his words and business, and there was only empty dead silence left in his eyes.
He looked at the carriage silently, Chen Yuan had already sat up with Qi Su's support, and his eyes were burning to meet Lu Chongguang's gaze.
Lu Chongguang hadn't seen him so sober for a long time, a thin carriage curtain stretched across the distance between life and death, but between his eyes, it seemed that he had crossed the grievances and hatreds of this few lifetime.
Lu Chongguang remained silent, but Xueyan had to make a decision.
It was impossible to move on, blindly chasing that fleeting feeling, and not even being sure if it was just wishful thinking on his part.
Xueyan immediately snatched the reins from Lu Chongguang's hand, and drove two carriages to the nearest town with one hand at the same time.
However, the town on the border of Suzhou, before it was close to a radius of ten miles, it had already seen the Zhenbei military flag flying in the wind.
had no choice but to turn around and go north to the town where Qibei lived near Weishui, and finally settled down temporarily.
The Qi State doesn't care about the places in the north, in the past, dragons and snakes were mixed, and it was even more chaotic during the war.
But now there is only such a place where they can barely settle down.
Lu Chongguang has always been by Chen Yuan's side, and he has almost exhausted all the elixirs, just hoping that it would be good to keep him for a moment longer, but it was only in vain after all.
Chen Yuan's door has been closed, the room is silent, no one knows what Chen Yuan said to Lu Chongguang before he died, until late at night, the closed door finally opened, but came out as if it was Lu Chongguang, who had aged ten years overnight.
This belated but already expected parting not only failed to make people breathe a sigh of relief, but added another big stone to everyone's hearts.
But overnight, first Qi Wen, and then Chen Yuan.
Who's next?
When will this ridiculous and laughably sad fight end?
This night finally passed, and Lu Chongguang insisted on taking Chen Yuan's body to the north together, even though he knew very well in his heart that the place where Chen Yuan wanted to return was never the northern country, but Quanzhou, where he was born and grew up in Si and even died in Si.
But he's dead, isn't he?
He had no choice.
Take Chen Yuan back to Huqiu, go to see his hometown, live some peaceful and peaceful days, no longer resentful, and it has nothing to do with kindness, even if it is just living next to each other and enjoying the same moonlit night.
This wish has been hidden in Lu Chongguang's heart for nearly twenty years, and even he has forgotten it for a long time.
I just want to fulfill Chen Yuan's long-cherished wish and repay the sins I made when I was young, but where can I easily let go of the little thoughts buried deep in my heart.
Now that Chen Yuan has gone, how can he be willful in his life.
Find a good place with mountains and rivers in Amber Hill, and when he returns to the dust, he will be buried with him, and forget it, but he has not been able to fulfill his long-cherished wish when he was alive.
Lu Chongguang insisted on bringing Chen Yuan back to Amber Hill, Xueyan was worried that the night would be long and dreamy, so he decided not to wait for news from Hu Er, and no matter what, he had to find a way to send the news to Yi Ri first.
But the next morning, as soon as he stepped out of the door, he noticed that something was wrong.
It's so quiet.
In the past, the town was full of dragons and snakes, and the voices of people were boiling, but now it is silent, and the dead silence is even more strange and ominous.
Xueyan was immediately on guard, but as soon as he moved, he was suppressed to death, and only the strength left to walk to the lobby with his feet lifted.
The force was so familiar that he felt that a part of his body was stirring and rejoicing under the pull of that force, but the rest of the body was disgusted and resisting the erosion of the ego.
At the same time, there was also a different kind of majesty in that power, and it was constantly fighting with the power of the half of the darkness.
With each step he took, his face turned a little pale, and the power of the flames and the power of the fallen gods in his body fought endlessly under the instigation of this external force, both good and evil, as if it was about to break his whole body to pieces.
He already knew who it was, but the more he knew, the more cold he became.
The man actually came in person.
They finally escaped after nine deaths, but they were separated by a water, but their previous efforts were wasted.
"Emperor Xuan."
Xueyan gritted his teeth, no matter what, he didn't want him to hear the weakness and despair of his voice, but that pale and sweaty face could deceive anyone's eyes.
He stared at Xueyan for a long time, his red left eye was like a puddle of blood, and the dark magic mark with blood faintly shining on his forehead confirmed Xueyan's guess.
The Emperor Vein Demon God is integrated, neither the demon nor the god, even the Nine Shadows may not be able to tolerate him.
The look of death was a little unexpected, but it was more obscure and gloomy, and when he finally spoke, it was a little confusing.
"Who is so bold in my Dao, it turns out that he is relying on that little Qilin bloodline."
Xueyan looked at the dead suspiciously, and thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.
It's clear that they've already fought each other, but why do they seem to have a sudden realization now?
"The Qilin remnant who has fallen into the gods with half faces, when I traveled with her in the snow mountain, you already had signs of falling gods, but I didn't expect you to stay here after many years."
"You and..."
The person who traveled to the Snow Mountain with the Emperor Death, Xueyan subconsciously thought of Yue, and listening to his tone, it should be when he first showed signs of falling gods.
Xueyan couldn't remember those things anymore, and the only memory he had of those days when he was trapped in the dark was Xue Ning's gentle and firm hand.
However, the words of death seem to have skipped what happened in front of him and returned to the distant past.
"Don't think about it anymore, since you've become her covenant beast, let's go with us."
"Let's go..."
Blood Yan was stunned in his heart, and always felt that the strangeness of death seemed to mean something strange and terrifying, but he couldn't find an answer. I had to follow the words of death, and subconsciously raised my eyes and swept away, and sure enough, I saw Yue lying behind him, Qianning and Xiaoba lying on the ground, surrounded by black-clothed guards, except for the four pitiful big eyes, the whole body had already been controlled to death.
Annihilated.
Although he had long known in his heart that they were not opponents at all, he didn't expect that there was not even the slightest room for resistance.
"Blood? What's going on?! ”
Xueyan looked at everything in front of him weakly, and Lu Chongguang's voice came from behind him, but what was the use.
In addition to Lu Chongguang, who is powerless, there is also Qi Su who will only make things more troublesome.
But for some reason, only Lu Chongguang appeared, but there was no trace of Qi Su.
"I should have thought that the matter in Wuzhou was a bureau of inviting you into the urn from beginning to end."
His eyes suddenly became gloomy when he saw Lu Chongguang, and he secretly sneered, but there was a ruthless killing intent in his smile.
"Stop!"
Xueyan felt a chill in his heart, and subconsciously blocked the past, but with his current strength, that little resistance was as useless as a mantis arm as a car.
What about the Qilin clan, you can't do anything but watch him die.
The voices of ill intentions that had been hidden in the darkness in the bottom of my heart sounded at the right time, and the darkness sealed by Xue Ning actually showed signs of loosening.
The suffocating weakness and deep pain drowned him like a tidal wave.
However, the expected blood splatters did not happen.
Sen Leng's blade was only less than a foot away from Lu Chongguang's neck, and it stopped in mid-air and failed to move forward a single bit.
A moment later, a crisp sound accompanied by a crack in the sword body suddenly appeared, followed by the entire sword body turning into fragments and falling one after another.
The blades emitted a brilliant cold light in the morning light, followed by bursts of fierce wind.
The dark magic sword with a faint glow of dark red blood and the long knife with crimson circulation all over the body were intertwined and entangled, and no one was willing to take half a step away from Yue's body, but they were all careful for fear of hurting her for half a point.
Those fierce and ruthless swords and swords are clearly in front of them, as if they are going to split people in half countless times,
But it didn't really hurt anyone.
It's as if two worlds have been divided into two worlds by a mirror.
Everyone present was overwhelmed, but at the same time, there were no real scars, and they only felt that the scene in front of them was really weird.
The boundary between mortals and gods.
Such a thought suddenly flashed through Xueyan's mind, and he seemed to vaguely understand something but didn't know why.
Until the sound of the last fragment falling to the ground sounded, the two figures stopped one after another, one left and one right standing on Yue's side, and neither of them could gain the upper hand.
"Do you think I'm going to let you take her this time?"
Viciously glaring at the punishment of the wind and dust, the crimson blood light on the pitch-black demon seal became even more abundant, almost wanting to completely devour the majestic golden light.
Xueyan felt as if his body was suddenly boiling, and those ancient and terrifying dark forces awakened one after another, shouting, excited, and crazy, and couldn't wait to drag him into the dark abyss completely.
Until a burst of crimson light suddenly rose into the sky and suppressed the spreading darkness.