Chapter 170: Decadence
An energy suddenly appeared, hitting the water surface in front of Wen Jie, causing a splash, and many water droplets fell on Wen Jie's body, blurring a little water mark on the blue shirt, and the wet blue shirt became more and more vivid. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's just that Wen Jie is still standing so quietly, not caring about it, it seems that there is nothing left to attract his attention.
The wind blew across his cheeks, blowing the hair on the side of his face, and the much thinner silhouette loomed in the silver threads.
Xuannu stood up, came to Wen Jie's back, gently wrapped her waist around him, put her face on his thin back, gently scrubbed, and said in a slow tone: "Husband, tell me, how can I help you!"
Wen Jie still stood so blankly, looking at the water in front of him, there was no trace of waves in his eyes.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, bringing up a cloud of sand and dust, and the dead leaves were flying, which was charming to the eye.
Xuannu was shocked, and subconsciously protected Wen Jie behind her, her eyes staring at the front.
With a sneer, the black-robed man suddenly appeared and stopped in the air in front of the Xuannu.
Xuannu was shocked, and immediately sacrificed the moon ring to protect herself and Wen Jie: "Why did you come here?"
The black-robed man snorted coldly: "You think I'm going to believe that you're dead? I'm going to ignore this space jasper?
Xuannu's face became gloomy, and she snorted coldly: "There is a lot of nonsense. As he spoke, his figure had risen into the air, his divine power was working, and the surroundings were shrouded in darkness.
"That's enough, let's take a break. A slam scolding made both the Xuannu and the black robe stunned, and they both withdrew their hands. For a moment, he looked at Wen Jie, who turned to face them and reprimanded.
Xuannu immediately returned to Wen Jie's side: "Husband, are you okay?"
Wen Jie glanced at Xuannu helplessly: "When have I ever had something?" The helplessness and incomprehension on that face made people depressed.
Xuannu lowered her head, and her voice looked a little innocent: "Husband, it's obvious that you closed yourself off, and you ignore us when we talk to you." ”
Wen Jie sighed: "So you came up with this bad idea?" he said, looking at the black-robed man in mid-air helplessly: "Xuan Ming, come down! I know you are tall!"
The black-robed man pulled down his hood, revealing Xuan Ming's cold and gloomy face: "You did it on purpose, right?"
Wen Jie raised his shoulders, a little helpless: "I just don't want to do anything, sometimes, it's very tiring to talk or something." After speaking, he sighed, turned around, and still looked at the water quietly: "There are some things that I haven't figured out yet, I still have to think about it again, you go back and rest, don't worry about me." ”
Xuannu looked at Wen Jie's thin back, her eyes full of distress: "Okay, husband, you have to pay attention to rest, we won't come to disturb you!" After speaking, she left with Xuan Ming.
Sensing that the Xuannu and they were really gone, Wen Jie closed his eyes, and a tear slid down his cheeks, leaving a touch of coldness, just like Wen Jie's mood at the moment.
Standing in the clouds, Ming Yan held the inconspicuous dragon pattern jade in his hand, and kept thinking about the memories he had lost. The performance of the night just now made Ying Yan a little puzzled, he actually wanted this piece of jade
I don't know why, Shen Yan did not hesitate to refuse Yu Ye's request, perhaps, in Shen Yan's subconscious, this piece of jade is very important, what special meaning does it represent.
It's just that the performance of the dark night just now is a little strange, not to say where it is strange, it is a very special feeling.
Yu Ye angrily pushed away the tea set in front of him, and a set of exquisite tea sets fell to the ground and shattered, completely tragic.
Angry hands were shaking, and everyone was sad for that waste god. Yunshang refused to even pay attention to herself. Ming Yan has obviously lost his memory, but he still guards the waste jade. It's good to bring all his subordinates out, otherwise, they will be locked up in that small space forever, just like those natives.
Fortunately, this evil star is dead, and finally no one will stop him.
Chen Qunlu and Leng Yue'er still stayed in Wenjie's villa and never went out. They knew that Wen Jie was dead, and like Yunshang and them, they were suffering in sadness.
The happiest thing is to count dreams, this little princess who is loved by everyone doesn't know the news that Wen Jie has been killed, and she still works hard every day, looking forward to seeing Wen Jie when she has something to do.
Finally, half a month later, Li Zixin drafted an edict of succession under the hint of the dark night, and he wanted to return to Wujimen physically and mentally exhausted to accompany his master and other brothers in the mortal world.
As for the funeral, Li Zixin didn't do anything, just gathered some gods who had deep feelings for Wenjie and made a simple farewell ceremony. After all, Wen Jie doesn't even have a soul, and the so-called farewell is only a ceremony.
Seeing that his plan had taken another step, Yu Ye was full of joy, worked harder, won a lot of favor, and laid the foundation for his future succession.
Three days later, Wen Jie left Dacheng's family and built a small building on the outskirts of Sifang City, where he simply lived.
Xuannu and Xuanming couldn't understand why Wenjie would do nothing and be a dead man willingly. Here, it's like a prison, except for Wen Jie, no one can open it, and they have no way of knowing what's going on outside, but they don't dare to inquire rashly, so they can only wait here.
The new house had just been built, and the room still smelled of mahogany and earth. Wen Jie lay on the simple wooden bed, looked up at the roof, and began to swim again.
In the evening, the Xuannu came in with food: "Husband, eat something." ”
Wen Jie turned his head and looked at Xuannu: "Just ask whatever you want!"
Put down the food in his hand, sat down on the edge of the bed, and gently picked up Wen Jie's hand: "You have lost a lot of weight." ”
Wen Jie smiled bitterly: "Fortunately, I feel much calmer and have figured out a lot of things." ”
Xuannu looked at Wen Jie seriously, and said quietly: "You have divine power." Not a question, but a determined tone.
Wen Jie nodded: "Otherwise, how can I open the space jasper." ”
Xuannu smiled lightly: "Yes, why don't you use it?"
Wen Jie shook his head: "It's very weak, it's a new type of energy that I just comprehended, it comes from angry emotions, it's hard to control, it's better to use less." "I think the words are very plain, but they have brought a great shock to the Xuannu.
What does that mean by a new type of energy, emotion-generated energy? What a pioneering feat it will be once this energy is developed.
After getting up and eating something briefly, Wen Jie came to the window and looked at the bright moon: "In order to refine this space jasper, I have spent thousands of years of cultivation energy, collected countless heavenly and earthly treasures, and worked hard. Here, it can be said that I cast it with my life and faith at that time. Wen Jie said softly, with a hint of sadness in his tone.
Xuannu knew that Wen Jie had something to say, so she listened carefully on the side and did not interrupt Wen Jie.
His gaze became distant, and Wen Jie's tone became more and more flat: "At the beginning, in order to leave the last piece of pure land for the living beings before the catastrophe of heaven and earth, I created the space jasper. Now that I think about it, I really did it right. At least, I got one of the last havens. ”
Xuannu came behind Wen Jie and looked at him quietly: "Do you want to live here for the rest of your life?" Xuannu heard that Wenjie liked this place very much, and liked the blandness and comfort here.
Wen Jie turned around, looked at Xuannu and smiled: "Why not?"
Xuannu was stunned: "Then, what about Xiao Lu? and Xiao Jiu?"
Wen Jie sighed: "Niu, do you know? In this world, the most powerful thing is not a magic spell, but time. It takes away a lot of things, including emotions. In the eyes of everyone, I am dead, so I will not appear in their sights and memories again. They will forget about me, find their own happiness, and start over. If, fifty years later, they still have this obsession with me, I will go back to them. ”
Xuannu was shocked: "Fifty years, this is not fair to them!"
Wen Jie chuckled: "When has there ever been fairness in this world?"
Xuannu was asked by Wen Jie, and she was speechless for a while. (To be continued.) )