Chapter 386: Father and Son

When Lin Yun came to the evil palace after bidding farewell to Yaoguang Killing God, he found that Bai Zicheng and his son, Kong Mao and his son, Shantideva, and Yu Jinyao were all gone, leaving only Mo Bing'er, who had a gloomy face.

"Bing'er, what about them?" Lin Yun was shocked, could it be that the moment he left, these people fought again?

Mo Bing'er sighed and said quietly: "Go to the southeast, I'll wait for you here." ”

"Chase. Lin Yun was worried about Jian Er's safety, but he also understood that Bai Zicheng and the others were all cultivators who practiced gods, and traveling thousands of miles a day was an idle matter, so with his and Mo Bing'er's cultivation, how could they catch up?

Mo Bing'er bit her red lip lightly, she really couldn't help but want to tell Lin Yun about Bai Zicheng, this matter was as heavy as a scale, pressing her chest tight.

But Bai Zicheng said that this matter could not be told to Lin Yun.

She can understand the reason to some extent, Lin Yun regards feelings as more important than anything else, and with his character, he will definitely try his best to prevent this from happening.

"Let's go. Lin Yun pulled Mo Bing'er and flew towards the outside of the city, and quickly rushed to the southeast.

It's just that as soon as the two of them left the gate of Kite City, they found those hidden evil eyes, and the figures sitting in the desert got up one after another, approaching Lin Yun and Mo Bing'er with great momentum.

Lin Yun forcibly stopped his figure and gritted his teeth to look at those enemies.

Some of these people are the vanguard monks who came to kill Yu Jinyao, and some are evil people who have been wandering in the city of kite for many years, they

Most of them didn't dare to trouble the god refining masters, so they could only pick up the fish that slipped through the net outside the city.

Lin Yun's chest was surging with murderous intent, and now he just wanted to leave quickly, the actions of these people made him extremely annoyed, especially when he clearly saw that the eyes of those wicked people were clearly flashing with lustful intent.

Just as he put his right hand on the suppression bracer, ready to join forces with Mo Bing'er to fight, a blood-red monstrous wave suddenly appeared out of thin air, like a giant whale in the sea jumping out of the sea, and pressed horizontally against the enemy on the opposite side with the momentum of a huge wave crashing on the shore.

In a terrible scream, countless enemies were reduced to powder under the blow.

"Whoever dares to touch these two little guys again, their form and spirit will be destroyed!" Yaoguang's god-killing voice was like thunder, rumbling from the evil palace.

......

The scene in front of me has rapidly receded, and the desert has been left far behind, replaced by a quiet primeval forest. Mountains like black centipedes appeared in front of Kenji's eyes, and the streamer that Bai Zicheng turned into passed through the giant trees, carrying Kenji towards the mountain.

The white and yellow petals brushed Jian Er's cheeks, the mana in his body was restrained, and his whole body was a little numb, and he couldn't get out of Bai Zicheng's arm at all.

Jian Er barely opened his tiger eyes, but he happened to see Bai Zicheng's slightly hideous face, except for the hideous, the latter's face rarely brought a little joy.

"You, where are you going to take me?" Kenji asked through gritted teeth.

Bai Zicheng didn't answer, but just urged the streamer to step up to the peak and settle at the top of the peak.

Jian Er was thrown to the ground, he made a muffled sound, and looked at Bai Zicheng with an unkind expression.

Bai Zicheng glanced at Jian Er, gently stroked his chest with both hands, and slowly untied his clothes, revealing the blood-colored curse mark on his chest.

"With my blood, the power of crossing me, the guidance of the bloodline, and the soul of the blood seal!" Bai Zicheng bit his index finger and drew a seal formation at the lower abdomen of Jian Er.

"What are you going to do!" Kenji's eyes widened, his pupils twitched slightly, and an indescribable feeling welled up in his heart.

At this moment, he could experience all of Bai Zicheng's feelings, the pain of breaking his liver and intestines, and the heavy love buried under the pain.

"Stop, stop me!" Kenji's voice trembled a little, he closed his eyes tightly, tears pouring out of his sockets and dripping down his cheeks.

However, at this moment, he was unable to mobilize a single cent of mana, and the sword baby in his body was heavily wrapped in a thick layer of mana, and even the primordial spirit could not penetrate into it.

"I'll tell you to stop!" Jian Er yelled, to this day, how could he not know Bai Zicheng's purpose?

Bai Zicheng was unmoved, and resolutely injected all his mana and the power of the primordial spirit into Jian Er's body without reservation, and sent them all into the blood-colored seal.

The yellow and black streamers settled beside Bai Zicheng one after another, and after the light dissipated, the figures of Kong Mao, Kong Mo, Shantideva, and Yu Jinyao appeared.

Except for Yu Jinyao, who was still in a coma, the rest of the people had complicated expressions on their faces.

"Why are you doing this?" Kong Mao's tone was rarely regretful, he saw that the valley was still calm, but his slightly trembling hands had already exposed his extremely uncalm heart.

Bai Zicheng slowly opened his eyes and sneered: "Kong Mao, don't misunderstand. It's not between you and me, it's between our father and son, and his mother. ”

Kong Mao sighed, walked to the other side of Jian Er, sat cross-legged opposite Bai Zicheng, and said, "Maybe we are all wrong. ”

"Yes. Bai Zicheng nodded and repeated: "We were all wrong, very wrong. ”

After being silent for a long time, Kong Mao said again: "At the beginning, we were friends of life and death, and I didn't expect that we would turn against each other for that incident later, which led to the current tragedy." Actually, I ......"

Bai Zicheng smiled and interrupted: "Needless to say, I didn't live with you back then, and I can't forgive myself for so many years." This is my last time, and I'm not afraid to tell you that I wanted to bow to you twenty years ago. ”

Kong Mao smiled: "In the matter of love, where is there any right or wrong?"

Shantideva understood a little, although he was young and did not have much contact with people, but as a man, he could also understand the feelings of Bai Zicheng and Kong Mao a little.

This is a man, a man who is unwilling to bow his head all his life.

The arrogance they are born with makes them always support themselves to live until they achieve their ambitions. Perhaps, it is this kind of indomitable arrogance that makes many people insist on walking their own path, and finally become the dragon and phoenix among people.

However, it is human nature to have Long Wangshu, and when a wish or goal is achieved, there is a new goal immediately.

Where is the end of the ambition in the heart? In the end, it is just a void.

And Bai Zicheng and Kong Mao are typical male friendships, the two got acquainted early, at that time, Bai Zicheng was not the head of the Bai family, and Kong Mao was just a nobody who had just inherited the Daoist system of Eagle Rainbow Island.

There is friendship and competition between these two close friends of life and death, and they both understand their respective intentions, but they may not have this fate in this life.

After another half an hour, Bai Zicheng's beard and hair were all white, and his time was running out.

"Let's go down the hill first. Kong Mao stood up and said a word to Kong Mo and Shantideva. Kong Mo and Shantideva also nodded, Bai Zicheng was in such a situation, he must have something to say to Jian Er.

Only Bai Zicheng and Jian Er were left on the huge mountain peak, and the two fathers and sons looked at each other for a while, speechless for a long time.

Jian Er looked at Bai Zicheng with red eyes, maybe it wasn't until this moment that he realized how much he didn't want Bai Zicheng to leave.

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Bai Zicheng smiled, he had already crossed all his mana into Jian Er's body, and he was running out of oil, like a dying old man, and in a moment and a half, he would enter a lonely grave.

Bai Zicheng smiled bitterly, after casting the bloodline curse, the primordial god will be completely annihilated in a short time, if there is really reincarnation in this world, he is afraid that he will not even be able to do reincarnation.

Bai Zicheng was no longer able to do anything, and the seal in Jian Er's body was self-unraveling.

"You, you ......" Jian Er clenched his teeth, desperately trying his mana into Bai Zicheng's body, at this moment, how he hoped to continue Bai Zicheng's life.

Bai Zicheng felt something, closed his eyes and smiled: "Don't waste your efforts, you are the continuation of my life and the greatest pride in my life." The biggest regret in my life is that I missed your mother, maybe life is like this, after losing, I can know how to cherish it. ”

"Say less. Seeing that Bai Zicheng's breath was becoming more and more unstable, Jian Er was a little angry, if he could, he really wanted to transfer all his mana to Bai Zicheng.

Bai Zicheng smiled slightly, exerted his last strength, and said softly: "The hour is almost up, I may also ...... It's time to look for your mother. To this day, you ...... Can you call me Daddy?"

"Bai Zicheng, you can't die, the two of us are not finished yet. At this moment, Jian Er clearly saw that Bai Zicheng's pupils were a little dilated.

The day of goodbye is the day of farewell.

And Bai Zicheng is fluttering like a fairy at the moment, his body is as light as a feather, his ears are like playing a yellow bell, and the sound of insects and birds in the mountains is gradually moving away from him.

When he was dying, Kenji's cry came from far and near, and it clearly reached his ears: "Daddy-Daddy-"

A smile appeared at the corner of Bai Zicheng's mouth, and his head, which had always been raised, hung down weakly, and his hand slipped from Jian Er's hand.

"Amitabha. Shantideva recited a Buddha name in a deep voice, sat down at the foot of the mountain, and recited the famous Buddhist mantra of rebirth in a low voice.

Kong Mao's whole person was deflated, his fingers flicked on the giant sword behind his back, the giant sword immediately turned into powder, he shook his head, and said to Kong Mo beside him: "Mo'er, let's go." ”

Old friend, let my sword go with you.

In the distance, the soul suppression bell on Lin Yun's chest, who was rushing here as hard as he could, became louder and louder, and finally, the almost deafening bell came to an abrupt end and returned to silence.

At this moment, Lin Yun finally understood why the Soul Suppression Bell would warn him, Mo Bing'er was not in danger, and neither was Jian Er, and Bai Zicheng relied on the "Blood Descent Curse" to be closely connected to Jian Er, and what the Soul Suppression Bell sensed was not Jian Er, but Bai Zicheng.

When they arrived at the peak, Lin Yun and Mo Bing'er only saw Jian Er kneeling on the ground, and in front of them was Bai Zicheng with a smile on his face.

"Sword Er......" Lin Yun stepped forward and gently hugged Jian Er's shoulder.

Mo Bing'er sighed: "People can't be resurrected after death, so you can mourn a little more, and let the white seniors go to the ground for peace." ”