Chapter 61: After the Door Closes

Purple Mountain Snow Field.

The chains of the ancient door were pulled open by the majestic force, and with a bang, countless heavy snow poured down.

Pei Yatou and Xu Qingyan were both waiting nervously.

Even Chu Xuan, the Lord of Purple Mountain Mountain, silently clenched his ten fingers at this moment, his fingertips gently embedded in his palm, and pursed his lips.

Because these heavy snows come from another world.

This ancient gate of Purple Mountain has not been opened for a long time, and when sending "Wu Daozi" to the world of the demon clan, the wind and snow original formation is not difficult, it is one thing to go, and it is another thing to go back.

Chu Xuan had a vague sense of foreboding in his heart.

This ancient door is carried by her starlight, and Pei Yatou has already greeted her...... This time, the opening of the ancient gate may be "overloaded", and he is ready to bear a large amount of starlight burning.

However, at this moment, there is no situation in which I imagined.

The ancient gate connecting the two worlds burned a large amount of starlight and snow chips, and the waterfall-like snow tide rolled down, washing down in an instant, and on the other side of the ancient gate, there was a faint bloody breath.

The girl and Xu Qingyan smelled this breath, and their faces changed.

The silver ancient gate was wide open, and in the midst of the snow tide, there was a bird's song.

"It's Mr. Zhou You's 'Cardinal'. The girl's eyes lit up, three years ago, when Luojia Mountain was farewell, Mr. Zhou You left his cardinal to Ning Yi, and has been taken by Ning Yi since then.

Pei Lingsu held up the wind and snow barrier with both hands.

She saw a red ball of flesh rolling in the snow tide with difficulty, like a stone rising and falling in the tide, stirred by the snow tide that spanned the two worlds, the cardinal was exhausted to the extreme, running all the way, fighting, and finally reached the "end", the coercion of the White Emperor was an out-and-out torture for it, and the "Great Emperor" of the Eastern Demon Domain was the same as it, and the emperor was irresistible...... If it weren't for Ning Yi, he left a breath of sword qi by his side to resist most of the pressure.

It has fallen to its knees in the "land of the dead" and surrendered.

Pei Lingsu's waist, the "child", trembled slightly, and instantly broke away from the scabbard and swept out.

A long light, cutting through the heavy snow, conforming to Pei Yatou's wishes, opening up a dirtless road for the cardinals, and leading them back.

The girl frowned.

What about Ning Yi?

She had a vague sense of foreboding.

Just when this thought just came to mind, the cardinal let out a hiss, and its eyes fell in a certain direction of the ancient gate, and the "child" immediately had a heart and turned into lightning and swept away, and the snow falls stagnated slightly.

A blood-stained man fell from the ancient door.

Wu Daozi's half arm was twisted into shape, and the final blow of the prince of the Eastern Demon Domain, the killing intent was too chilling, and it came too quickly, with his mortal body, he couldn't bear it at all...... Although it was miserable, he finally saved his life.

Wu Daozi's expression was pale, and his eyes were blank.

Although he saved his life......

However, this time, he still watched another innocent life wither before his eyes.

He didn't have much intersection with the hard-working woman named "Red Sakura".

But before the "place of death", I had already met face-to-face.

A restaurant in Suzaku City.

At that time, he was still a mysterious "storyteller", traveling around the demon world, collecting news of the "revival technique", and after learning of the turmoil in the Great Sui, he began to search for the whereabouts of "Ning Yi" in the demon world...... So in that restaurant, he "encountered" this woman, who had a peaceful atmosphere on her body.

During that time, Red Sakura would often come to the restaurant.

Pretending to be an "ordinary person" who likes to watch the parade and singing in the city from the window, he is neither far nor close to himself, but in fact, he always wants to hear some "strange things" from his mouth.

Wu Daozi saw through it and didn't say anything, he silently pretended to be a "storyteller" who "knew a little bit about everything", picked up what the girl wanted to hear, and talked for several days.

He also doesn't know why he is just a "stranger" who "meets in the water", but he wants to do this and say this "in one more move".

Certainly not to flatter.

Maybe it's just a kind of "pitiful".

In the past few years of the demon clan's walking, he has seen too many Terran women who have a miserable end, either being beaten to death, or being trafficked to the city, serving as the so-called "cultivation furnace" for the big people, those big demons will not pay attention to "pity the fragrance and cherish the jade", the women of the human race are inferior to the lowly people in their eyes, and the "poor people" who were sent to be the furnace tripod most of them did not live to the second year, and they were played to death.

He walked in the "pilgrimage site" and searched for the big secret of the "White Emperor".

In the world of the demon race, the "humans" who have been raised are looking for a breakthrough, but this huge racial conflict oppresses them, and the strength of the two races in the northern world is very different, and they want to escape...... The only way to find "faith" is to find it.

So there is the "place of death", so many lonely souls and wild ghosts in black robes floating in the snow, but even if the body is destroyed and only a wisp of soul remains, they do not know their true situation...... I just thought that I had really found "liberation".

As everyone knows, all of this is a scam.

Their lives, from the moment they were born in the Demon Domain, were a tragedy.

Everyone is an ant struggling under the torrent of fate, and some people know that the ending is a failure, but they will never give up.

There are those who see the light and don't want to go back into the darkness.

Wu Daozi was in a trance, and he somewhat understood the reason for his "heartache". Because he and "Red Sakura" are the same people, they are both moths in the dark, bravely pounced on the flames, and no matter how much effort is made, they can't change the fact that they are "moths".

A random spark can burn their lives.

He once stood on the top of the temple in the place of death, watching countless pilgrims crowding the streets and alleys, these compatriots, forgetting the "meaning" of "life" and losing the fear of "death".

Maybe the "White Emperor" did the right thing?

Make a fake lamp, the wick has no flame, but it is very hot.

Deceiving those moths, for the moths, for the lamp bearers, is a good ending.

The mind ran out, and the brain seemed to be drained.

Wu Daozi fell from the ancient gate and fell hard in the snow.

He was a little weak.

In the face of other people's "death", he still can't do anything but watch.

Moreover, he did not bring back Ning Yi.

The monk turned over with difficulty, and blood fell down and covered the snow field on his back.

He looked up at the ancient door above his head.

The snow is no longer falling.

The wide open silver ancient door was entwined by the chains that shot out of the void, and it closed again little by little.

Pei Yatou, who was manipulating the formation, looked pale, her lips trembled slightly, and her divine thoughts swept across the land of the wind and snow field, sweeping inch after inch...... Only two "people" fell out of the ancient door.

There is no Ning Yi.

Pei Lingsu looked at his master.

The girl in red with pigtails looked a little regretful, she looked at the girl and shook her head.

Xu Qingyan's hand holding the scroll of life also began to tremble, everyone knew what it meant, which meant the failure of the entire "rescue operation", all these things they planned in the wind and snow plain, and Wu Daozi's sting in the demon clan world, were all in order to save Ning Yi.

Wu Daozi, who was lying on the snow, closed his eyes and spoke with difficulty.

"The Little White Emperor of the Eastern Demon Domain has arrived. ”

"Ning Yi...... At the last minute, choose Break. ”

The sound is choppy.

He clenched his fists hard, and his cheeks were blurred.

"Ning Yi, stay in the demon clan. ”

......

......

There was a dead silence.

The wind and snow fields were dead silent.

The huge snow chips were still whistling, circling high in the sky, the stele of the Purple Mountain stood silently, and the whispers of the dead were accompanied by the soft whimper of the north wind.

Pei Lingsu sat on the stele, her hair was slightly messy, she was stunned, her fingertips touched the stele, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Xu Qingyan stood up, she put on the hat, and silently patted the wind, frost and grass clippings stained on her body.

The Purple Mountain Lord was carrying the cardinal, she didn't speak, to disturb her disciple, and the "Miss Xu" who came all the way from Tiandu City.

Xu Qingyan said softly: "I ......"

Pause.

She lowered her eyebrows, her gaze under the soap veil was a little blurred, and she shook her head.

Pei Lingsu, who was dressed in purple and was sitting in front of the stele, was silent, and after a while, he said hoarsely: "Miss Xu...... I've been working hard for you these past few days. ”

Xu Qingyan didn't speak, just shook his head.

Wu Daozi was lying on the snow in a large shape, his brows raised high, as if he was in pain and as if he was confused.

Flying snow fell on the man's cheeks.

The piping hot temperature dissolves it.

So his face was a little moist.

He wanted to know, the demon clan's ...... What kind of situation is it now.

After a brief silence.

Pei Lingsu suddenly opened his mouth and said, "I won't give up." ”

Wu Daozi raised his head slightly, and he saw the purple-clothed woman sitting in front of the stone tablet, muttering softly, as if talking to himself, more like an oath.

Holding the hood with one hand, Xu Qingyan, who was already about to turn around and leave, gently imitated the opening in his heart.

"I ...... too Won't give up. ”

After saying this, she suddenly paused.

Because I remembered something.

A very important thing.

In the fortune scroll, she divined this "return" and saw the heavy snow, like today's snowstorm...... But everything was completely blurry, there seemed to be blood and swords, and vague shouts and fights.

Ning Yi didn't come back from that door today.

See for yourself...... Is it a different scene?

Xu Qingyan pursed his lips and asked a question softly.

She raised a hand and pointed above her head, countless winds and snow wrapped around the huge silver ancient door.

The wind and snow are shrinking.

The ancient door faded away.

The "singularity" that connects the two worlds, the shattered "space", is repaired again.

It's as if it never happened.

The wind and snow fields are silent on all sides.

There was only a small voice of Xu Qingyan asking questions.

"After the door is closed, where else can Ning Yi come back?"