Nineteen looked at the black-clothed Zhou Yuan in front of him, and in an instant, he turned into a face exactly like her.

The little one's heart shook, and she couldn't believe what she had seen. Out of subconscious habit, the little guy reached out and rubbed his eyes at that time, and then opened his eyes again, but the black-clothed Zhou Yuan was still the same black-clothed Zhou Yuan.

This kind of change did not make Nineteen feel at ease, but became more and more puzzled, she clearly saw her master turn into her appearance, how did she return to normal in a blink of an eye, coupled with the sudden appearance of Zhou Yuan in black, the two masters were placed in front of Nineteen, Rao is still young Nineteen also smelled a little strange smell in it.

But before Nineteen could say anything, the sound of falling rolling stones suddenly came from the cliff mouth not far from them, and Nineteen vaguely realized that something seemed to be rushing towards where they were. She paused to ask questions and turned her eyes to look in the direction from which the voice had come.

The sound of rolling stones is getting louder and louder, and the small stones at the cliff mouth are constantly rolling down the cliff mouth.

Nineteen's face changed, and he looked like he was facing a great enemy.

This went on for dozens of breaths...

"Is there a living person! Come and pull you Uncle Chu!"

It wasn't until Chu Qiuli's rough voice that others couldn't imitate came from under the cliff mouth that Nineteen was like waking up from a dream, she was stunned at first, but soon showed a look of surprise, and then she didn't care about thinking about what the situation of her two masters was, and trotted to the cliff mouth with her steps, and looked down at the place in surprise.

But I saw that under the cliff mouth, the gray-faced Chu Qiuli was holding a fainted cyan figure in one hand, and holding the protruding rock at the cliff mouth with the other, looking at Nineteen pitifully. The two looked at each other, and when they came back to their senses, she didn't do anything, and she wanted to hurriedly stretch out her hand and grab Chu Qiuli's arm.

It's just that she is still young, and her strength is naturally difficult to support her to lift this big-shouldered and round-waisted Chu Daxia and the people in his hands together, after some attempts to no avail, Nineteen suddenly became a little anxious, she hurriedly looked back behind her, trying to let her two masters and the still alive Chen Xuanji help.

But in the face of Nineteen's eyes as if asking for help, the black-clothed Zhou Yuan and Chen Xuanji, who was also dressed in black, turned a deaf ear to this, but the white-clothed Zhou Yuan was slightly stunned before he quickly came to Nineteen's side and pulled Chu Qiuli and the cyan figure in his hand together.

Chu Qiuli, who lived for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, came to the cliff, he sat down on the ground, first checked the condition of the woman in green clothes, and after making sure that the woman was fine, he took a long breath of relief, and then looked at the nineteenth and shouted loudly: "What happened just now, the sky is falling, fortunately, Grandpa Chu is witty, and he knocked out this little girl with a mallet, otherwise Grandpa Chu will explain it here." ”

Chu Qiuli's tone of speech was still the same as before, making people unable to figure out the truth and truth, and at this moment, Nineteen didn't have the heart to speculate on the truth of his words, she looked at the gray-faced Chu Qiuli in front of her, her nose was sour, and she fell into Chu Qiuli's arms at that time, and then... He burst into tears.

Chu Qiuli was a little confused, but out of instinct, he still hugged the girl who suddenly threw herself into his arms, he reached out and patted the girl's back carefully, and whispered in his mouth: "It's okay, it's okay, it's over." ”

But Nineteen still cried vigorously, and his mouth was even more choked: "But they... They're all dead..."

Of course, Chu Qiuli knew what they were referring to in the nineteen mouths, and his face also sank, but his mouth was still comforting: "It's going to be fine..."

But after all, such a statement was too pale to really comfort the girl, and of course it was also impossible to comfort himself, after the initial sense of happiness for the rest of his life subsided, a greater and more suffocating sadness and despair also surged into Chu Qiuli's heart.

Even if he hadn't witnessed the scene where Xu Han killed Ye Hongjian with his own hands, everything he had seen before was enough to make Chu Qiu tremble in turmoil.

His friends and brothers along the way have been reduced to corpses, and those who once laughed and scolded him or raised a glass of drink with him will never get up again to smile or scold him. As soon as he thought of this, his heart was empty, not to mention that when he raised his eyes to look around, the world was also shattered, even if Xu Han had repaired the cracks in the world where he didn't know, but the world was disturbed in such a riot, the collapsed mountains, the rivers that poured in, swallowed the little vitality left in this world, and also swallowed the creatures who were also struggling to survive in it.

Thinking of this, Chu Qiuli, those words of self-deception and comfort that sounded on his lips finally faded away at that time, and he couldn't say any more. He himself doesn't see where the hope of the so-called "everything will get better" lies.

The sun shone on this side of the world again, all the darkness has been temporarily expelled, this time the sunlight was poured on this mountain without reservation, Chu Qiuli looked up at the bright sun in the sky, he only woke up at this time, and the time was only noon. But what he had been through made it feel as if a century had passed, and confusion flooded over him, and he was overwhelmed by the warm sunshine that he had not seen for a long time.

......

"I didn't expect it to end like this. At this time, a gentle voice suddenly came from Chu Qiuli's ears.

Chu Qiuli was stunned for a moment, looked up in the direction where the voice came from, but saw that the monk dressed in black was holding the already cold body of Ghost Bodhi and slowly walked over.

Chu Qiuli's eyebrows were rarely filled with anger, he couldn't understand the battle between Xu Han and that Guiguzi, but in his opinion, the deaths of Ye Hongjian and the others were all caused by this black-clothed monk and Ghost Bodhi. Driven by such anger, Chu Daxia rarely mustered up his courage, stood up, and was about to scold the other party angrily, but before the words could be spoken, another voice came from behind him.

"Everything in the world, cause and effect go back and forth, all kinds of today, the past has long been planted, but the flowers bloom sooner or later, and the rain falls late. ”

Only then did Chu Qiuli realize that the words of the black-clothed monk were not for him, and he turned his head to look behind him, only to see a white-clothed monk standing there, clasping his hands together and whispering to the black-clothed monk.

After all, the dialogue between the two was too profound, and in Chu Qiuli's heart, he subconsciously thought that this Guanglin ghost was "his own brother", so after a slight hesitation, Chu Qiuli still took a step back very consciously, leaving a space between the two to talk to each other.

A hint of horror flashed in the eyes of the black-clothed monk, and he stared at the Guanglin ghost, and after looking at the situation for a while, he said again: "It seems that you know a lot more than me. ”

Guanglin Ghost shook his head and said, "Everything I know is the same as yours, but I have guessed some, but I don't know whether it is right or wrong. ”

The black-clothed monk slowly put down the corpse in his hand and said again: "Whether it's right or wrong, the grievances between you and me should be understood today. ”

His tone was firm and resolute. And as soon as these words fell, countless powerful ghosts suddenly poured out from behind him, and they roared and roared, obscuring the sunlight that had been so hard to sprinkle again.

Guanglin Ghost looked at such a terrifying scene, his face was as usual, and he didn't have the slightest power in his body, but just replied faintly: "With your current situation, do you think you are qualified to fight with me?"

The black-clothed monk naturally knew that what the Guanglin ghost said was correct, his strength was constantly weakened with the awakening of the Guanglin ghost, if it weren't for the middle ghost Bodhi forcibly renewing his life, he would probably have disappeared at this moment, but these are obviously not the reasons to stop the black-clothed monk's determination at this moment. After seeing everything Xu Han did, he already understood that everything he was obsessed with was insignificant in the face of such a thing, but he still wanted to finish this matter and draw a successful end for himself and for her.

"Maybe you're really right, but I don't want her to die in vain, if you don't give her an explanation, I'll give it!" said the black-clothed monk, and the tens of thousands of unjust souls rushing behind him roared more and more violently at that time, as if they wanted to devour this heaven and earth.

Guanglin Ghost faced such a resolute black-clothed monk, the expression between his eyebrows became more and more indifferent, he looked up at the dense souls behind the black-clothed monk, and then turned his eyes to look at the devastated world at the foot of Dayuan Mountain, sighed and said: "There are enough souls in this world, you and me, let's talk about it later." ”

There was already a meaning in these words that he wanted to avoid this matter, which seemed to be indeed a good choice for the black-clothed monk at this moment, but the black-clothed monk who heard this did not show the slightest hint of happiness, but frowned at that time, and said in a deep voice: "After today, do I have to say two things tomorrow, do you think I will promise you?"

Guanglin Ghost was silent, but at that moment, an undetectable particle of light flew out of his fingertips, and at an astonishing speed, it crossed an arc in mid-air and fell into the eyebrows of the black-clothed monk. Everything happened too suddenly, and the black-clothed monk had no room to react at all, and he didn't come back to his senses until the light particles entered his body. And as the light particles entered his body, he could clearly feel that the little vitality left in his body had also become majestic at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The black-clothed monk who felt that he had received such a change stared at the Guanglin ghost in puzzlement, with the relationship between the two of them, it would not be an exaggeration to say that water and fire were incompatible, and it would be just a matter of beating the water dog at this time, how could he still give him a share of the vitality?

"Li Dongjun, do you really think that such charity can influence me?" But no matter what, the black-clothed monk obviously did not intend to let go of the obsession in his heart, he suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said with a calm brow and gritted his teeth at that time.

Guanglin Ghost's face was still as usual, he stretched out his hand and beckoned to the black-clothed monk's side, and at that time, the body of the purple-eyed girl on the monk's side was pulled by an invisible force and slowly rose.

"And what about her life, can this make the donor put aside his grudge for a while?" said Guanglin Ghost again.

"What do you mean?" the black-clothed monk's voice was a little louder, his tone was filled with disbelief and a hint of anticipation.

A smile appeared on the indifferent face of the Guanglin ghost at that time, but before he could say anything, a wet woman suddenly walked from behind him, stood up to the black-clothed monk, and said: "It seems that you still have good thoughts in your heart, as long as you have thoughts in your heart, there will be no unacceptable person in this world." ”

The black-clothed monk's face suddenly turned cold, he glanced at the wet woman, and said disdainfully and displeasedly: "It's just an illusion, and you dare to talk about me?"

If it weren't for the other party using that person's body, the black-clothed monk would have to destroy the stiff woman in front of him with a wave of his hand.

"I noticed the strangeness of this world when I found that divine soul in the void of the 100,000 mountains, and now what the child has done has made me even more convinced of this, they are all dead, but the child has left a seed in their body, and by this seed, the rotten wood is not incapable of regenerating new branches. The woman didn't care about the monk's disrespectful words, but said to herself for a long time.

The black-clothed monk's face changed again, he looked at the woman uncertainly, and after a long while, he said again: "How do you know this? What are you?"

The woman didn't say anything, just looked up at the sky.

The black-clothed monk seemed to feel something, and hurriedly raised his head, only to see that the sky was suddenly dark, and a huge thing appeared in the dome. It was a huge stone, so huge that it was unimaginable, and it was impossible to see it at a glance, and with the appearance of this stone, a mighty demonic aura also poured down towards this heaven and earth at that time.

The black-clothed monk knew that that thing was the 100,000 mountains that had disappeared into the world for thousands of years!

"There are demon clans living in the 100,000 mountains, they have been in retreat for a long time, but the four demon monarchs are still alive and third, although some ill-intentioned people in the human race have stolen most of their luck over the years, but the remaining luck is still expensive, enough to maintain the vitality of this world, this world still has a chance to come back, isn't the donor willing to give her a chance?"

The woman's voice sounded again, although it was calm, but there was a magic in it that knocked on the monk's heart.

The monk looked at the woman again and asked word by word, "Do you really have a way to bring her back to life?"

"Try it and you'll see. The woman spit out four words, and then turned her eyes to look at the Guanglin ghost behind her, the other party nodded, and then lowered her head and lowered her eyes, reciting Buddhist scriptures silently at that time.

And as such a voice sounded, strange power fluctuations poured out of the monk's body, enveloping the corpses of the people who had already been cold.

The black-clothed monk looked nervously at the corpse of the purple-eyed girl, his brows furrowed, but his pupils suddenly began to dilate, and something he couldn't imagine happened in front of his eyes at this moment.

And not only him, but Nineteen and Chu Qiuli also looked at the corpses of those who had been companions gradually rising into the air at that time, and their faces were also full of horror.

It's just that in such an accident, no one present noticed that the young emperor with white hair grabbed the wooden box that fell here with the appearance of the 100,000 mountains, and his eyes condensed, and his body turned into a black light, rushing to the direction where the phoenix left.