71 Choice (2)

The huge palms were about to be slapped, and everyone's faces were like ashes, staring blankly at the shadows on the ground, and slowly closing their eyes.

Suddenly, there was a slight vibration in the air. A large pitch-black hole mouth appears.

The movement that the Yellow Dragon was about to do suddenly stopped, and he jerked his head up at the sky, which was as bright as the sun's light.

The white light enveloped the entire Heavenly Corpse, accompanied by infinite pure soul power, pouring towards the Heavenly Corpse!

Huang Long, he saw the people he had killed, they were helpless, desperate, and angry! But these didn't matter anymore, he reached out and grabbed the light, staring at it blankly.

The heavenly corpse dissipated from head to toe like black dust, and with the disappearance of white light, the whole person had disappeared.

They had never seen such a beautiful woman in their lives, like a god descending from heaven to save them from fire and water.

What's more, he cried uncontrollably in front of Wanwan and knelt down.

"Quite tragic. ”

Even if it was Wanwan, he couldn't help frowning at this moment, he saw that Ji Dao had fallen to the ground, holding a head in his hand, and his whole body was soaked in blood, making him look like a bloody man now, not to mention how miserable it was.

Looking at the environment of the scene, the blood of minced meat was sprinkled everywhere, everyone was stained with blood to varying degrees, and everyone's expression was like that - sadness.

Wanwan was also wondering what was going on here, and it seemed that it was better than what had happened to her.

He slowly came to Jidao's side, looked at the head in his hand, and his beautiful eyes were full of unwillingness, what was she thinking before she died?

"Fight against the blood. ”

Wanwan touched Jidao's chest again, and there was no heartbeat.

Without thinking, he took out a golden pill from his bosom and fed it to Jidao's mouth.

She saw a burst of golden light suddenly shining in the heart of the extreme path, and she didn't continue to check, but turned to face the people in the caravan.

"Go away, I have something to talk to him. ”

There was no emotion in the voice, but there was an irresistible majesty, and everyone slowly got up and helped each other to leave the scene.

With a slight wave of her hand, the blood on the ground evaporated like mist.

Three hours later.

After the burial of Haixin, Ji Dao said: "Sister Wanwan, if you don't have the ability, you can't protect anyone, no matter how noble and plump the ideal is, it's just a hopeless fantasy after all." ”

Ji Dao remembered Qing's words: "Your character is not suitable for cultivation, and one day, you will pay a heavy price." Your loved ones, your friends, all those with whom you are bonded, will be devastated. ”

Surprisingly, Wanwan watched Jidao complete the burial of Haixin without saying a word. She also understands that at this time, it should not be the time for herself to show her strength, and only he knows what Jidao thinks at this time.

Wanwan didn't speak, he let Jidao understand herself, she just watched silently, just silently.

"I didn't save you for nothing. ”

Wanwan paused when she spoke, even if she was as arrogant as her, she understood that this was not the time to say these words.

"It's okay, Sister Wanwan, just say what you want, I know it's not safe for you here. ”

Jidao's head was kept down, her back to Wanwan, so that she couldn't see Jidao's current expression.

"When you find the underworld, come to the academy and I'll go with you. ”

Ji Dao already knew the old site of the Underworld, but he didn't plan to tell Wanwan directly at this time, after all, there was still a human emperor there.

"Good. ”

Jidao promised, Wanwan took one last look at Jidao and disappeared in place.

Leaving Jidao alone to stand quietly in front of Haixin's grave, the others only had minced meat left and could not be used as a tomb, but Jidao still made a sign for them and made a tomb.

"I'm sorry Haixin, my promise doesn't seem to be fulfilled. ”

The words were very soft and soft, as if they were addressed to a baby, and it was touching to hear.

"Extreme. Buried with you. ”

He had left a place, an empty space in the tomb, and nothing was loaded, but perhaps, the former Pole Dao had really stayed here forever.

He turned away without looking back, he had no extra words to say, he didn't know what to say, what to do for them, that's all he could do, that's all.

The Extreme Dao saved them, and at the same time they also died because of the Extreme Dao, and the Yellow Dragon came to kill the Extreme Dao, but in the end it was these innocent people who died.

If it is not enough strength to cause such a situation, what if it is kind? If the irreparable consequences are caused because of the momentary kindness, the remorse in the heart will only be more intense than this.

Jidao understands that kindness, in this cruel world, will kill everyone around him. Sensuality, and sometimes irreversible consequences.

"If a person can be strong enough to deal with all situations, isn't that good?"

"That's impossible, Poleway. There is no such person. ”

The familiar conversation rang in his head again, and he looked down at the horizon in the distance. The sun was already about to set, and the afterglow of the setting sun scattered on Jidao's expressionless face.

"Really, there are no such people?"

The coordinates given by Qing are here, and Jidao saw the stone tablet that Qing said, and he put his right palm on it.

A purple light suddenly illuminated Jidao's cheeks in the dark night, only to see a ray of light falling from the sky, enveloping Jidao, and his whole person disappeared in place.

He seems to have entered a wonderful area.

"The concentration of heaven and earth soul power here... ”

As soon as he reached this space, Ji Dao felt that the concentration of soul power in the air was far superior to that of the outside world, and it could be compared to the interior with soul crystals.

In the distance is a dense forest, here, the sun has not yet set, and then look at the afterglow of the sunset, sprinkled all over the forest sea, flashing golden light, like the eyes of the extreme, but the former glow is gone.

Suddenly, he felt someone appear behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was a little elf only three feet tall, with a small lantern-like tentacle growing on the top of his head, exuding a turquoise glow.

It looks like a wood-based elf.

"You are the extreme, come with me, the master is waiting for you. ”

Jidao nodded, and the elf descended from the hillside, and he quickly followed.

After about twenty minutes of walking, Jidao came across a small village with a few houses scattered in an open field.

The house is very old-fashioned, different from the magnificence of the Royal Academy, and the architecture here has a simple and elegant beauty.

Jidao came to a room, and he saw other people during the trip, but they seemed to have known that Jidao had come back here, and did not show any surprise, but continued to do their usual things.

Jidao saw an old man sitting under a tree, the old man looked like he should be more than a hundred years old, his eyes were closed, his expression was naturally relaxed, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Jidao came to a house, an unpretentious building, and everything was as natural as a dwelling.

Jidao saw a man wearing a white mask, he was wearing a black robe, his long hair fell down his shoulders and stretched to the back, his skin was fair and delicate, if you look at it from the back, I am afraid that this will really make people think that it is a woman.

"Yi Xuan, Ji Dao, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”