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Her voice seemed to have magical power, Chen Jing looked into her eyes, and saw that there was a person in the depths of her eyes quietly watching him, that person looked the same as him, but there was an unconcealable bookish anger on his body, and he felt that it was not his current self.

"Who is that, is it me in her eyes, or me in my own heart." Chen Jing thought in his heart, and continued to listen to the quieter and softer in his ears, but it seemed to be the only voice in heaven and earth.

"Hold your breath, open your heart, and listen quietly, the oath of your past life rings in your ears!"

Chen Jing felt that something was wrong, but after the voice sounded, he had naturally held his breath, relaxed his mind, and listened carefully, a very light voice sounded in his ears, like the sound of some carving.

"That's the sound you carved on the bamboo flute with the sky."

In Chen Jing's eyes and heart, a person immediately appeared holding a cyan bamboo flute in his left hand, and a small sword in his right hand, slowly and seriously carving words on the cyan bamboo flute.

"You say, you want to use this green bamboo flute to borrow a wisp of clear sound from heaven and earth."

"You say, you want to make me happy forever."

In Chen Jing's mind, the pictures came one after another, layer upon layer.

His heart was alert, but he was overwhelmed by the layers of images, and his last consciousness was lost in an instant. All the images overlapped, making him unable to see clearly, and he was confused. In his ears, the melodious and slightly melancholy flute sound has been lingering, drilling into his heart from his ears and entwining his soul.

I don't know how long it took.

I don't know where I am.

I don't know who I am.

Who played the flute in front of my bed?

Who is drying clothes in the hospital?

Who was shouting "brother" around me?

Chen Jing didn't know all this, but he felt extremely cordial and felt that he belonged here.

"Brother, will we live together forever?"

"Okay."

"Brother, do you say the world is beautiful?"

"Pretty."

"Brother, you said that you have nothing to say, wind, rain and thunder are all by my side, right?"

"Yes, whether it's windy, rainy, thundering......"

"Boom...... Boom ......"

When Chen Jing said the word thunder, the earth-shattering thunder sounded in his ears, and there was a bright thunder light falling from the nine heavens in his eyes. Changing from top to bottom, where the thunder light is near, the world is dark, and in the darkness there is such a sharp sword like thunder light piercing down.

Chen Jing was at a loss, there was a voice in his heart telling him to stop the thunder from falling, and then another voice told him not to move, it was a good thing that this thunder appeared. The thunder light seemed to come from hundreds of millions of miles away, Chen Jing looked up, and there were many thoughts that could appear out of nowhere in his mind, and after the thoughts, the thunder light still hadn't fallen.

He looked at the gloom in front of him, and now she had a cold face, which was completely different from the weak and carefree feeling before, which made Chen Jing's heart very different. Looking up again, the thunder light continued to burst out, like a sharp sword stabbing down from the nine heavens, and after being blocked, the sword momentum of the sword stabbing downwards kept changing, stabbing down along the flaw.

Thunder spreads!

The world is changing!

Chen Jing's feeling for this world in his heart was also changing rapidly, half of it was the darkness and coldness of the place where the thunder light was, and half of it was the warmth and illusion below.

He looked at the thunder above the nine heavens, at the dark world there. He suddenly remembered a picture in which a woman was holding a person between her side and trying to soar between the dark world, and at the same time waved out a series of thunder lights.

"Boom......" The sound of thunder shook Chen Jing's thoughts suddenly.

"Ah,...... Brother, I'm afraid. ”

At this time, Na Youyou cried at Chen Jing and threw himself into Chen Jing's arms, and Chen Jing's body froze.

"Brother, I'm afraid, save me, I'm afraid."

The thunder in the sky kept falling, and the darkness that appeared with the thunder was incomparably vast. The thunder light fell faster and faster, and the illusory and warm world in Chen Jing's eyes collapsed one by one.

Chen Jing was hugged tightly by Youyou, feeling that her whole body was trembling, and her body was cold. She kept shouting: "Brother, I'm afraid, I'm afraid ......"

The thought of him rising in his mind to stop the thunder from falling, grew stronger as her voice grew.

"Boom ......"

Another loud bang.

The thought in his heart was shattered by the thunder, and suddenly, Youyou let go, but Chen Jing hugged her. She struggled violently and looked up at Chen Jing, who also looked at her. There was a hint of fear and pleading in her eyes.

"Brother, let me go."

Chen Jing shook his head.

The fear and weak pleading in the eyes of the gloom turned into coldness and resentment in an instant, and he struggled violently. At the same time, the sound of the flute sounded in his mouth, but Chen Jing did not hear the flute sound, because his ears were already occupied by the rumbling thunder, and he did not hear the faint singing.

Chen Jing raised his head and no longer looked at the gloomy eyes, but the strength of his arms was exhausted, but despite this, he still felt that he was holding a dragon in his arms, and he had to do his best to be able to hold it.

"Boom ......"

The world is dark.

Chen Jing watched the thunder fall towards him, and couldn't help but shout out to himself, and the ghost in her arms also screamed.

Thunder fell, and in the midst of brilliance, Chen Jing's eyes were dark.

When he came back to his senses, there was only a cyan flute in his arms, and there was a line of words on the flute: "Borrow a wisp of clear sound from heaven and earth, and wish you eternal happiness." "There is no signature on the back.

Chen Jing looked at the flute in a daze, and saw the blue light lingering on the flute, like a living thing. He raised his eyes and looked around, it was dark, there was still the Si Yu God Monument under his feet, the river waves were still rumbling, and the fighting gray Jiao, Zalixi blood lotus and black dragon king in the river waves only Zarisi blood lotus was looming in the waves.

He suddenly felt that everything had become blurred, and the sound of the flute seemed to linger in his ears, and he felt like he didn't know where he was.

Following that feeling, put the flute to his lips and blew it, the flute sound was faint, the green clouds and red glow were born out of thin air, and there seemed to be a woman playing the green flute there in the green clouds and red glow.

At the end of the song, Chen Jing took a deep breath, stepped out, had fallen into the river, and then walked with the waves, and in a blink of an eye, he had reached the end of the river, and the end was actually the cave that Chen Jing had been holding on to before. The figure flashed, already in the cave, opened his mouth and spit out, a butterfly flew out and landed on the stone platform, colorful, it was on the stone platform, the wings moved slowly, and a layer of sword light around the body was shining, if you look at it from a distance, you will only feel that this is a shining sword, and there is a butterfly imprinted in the sword.

But after Chen Jing flew out of his mouth, a butterfly flew out of his mouth, and his body immediately turned into a hazy shadow. He rose to his feet and walked through the cave, the dark world turned gray with his flight, white in some places, although the whole world was still obscure, but it was much better than the previous darkness.

When Chen Jing soared to a certain height, the space suddenly changed, and he entered a place of white mist, Chen Jing knew that this was the Jizhong acupoint in the chest, and in Junling Town, the river god who saved the river appeared to eliminate demons, Chen Jing's chest suddenly gave birth to a breath of qi, and that was the Jizhong acupoint.

At this time, he stood in the vast white mist, looked back and forth, the range was not as big as the dantian, and he walked a little more than three steps horizontally and vertically. After thinking for a while, he suddenly came to the edge of the fog, and grabbed it towards the gray sky, and a black fly appeared in the gray sky, slowly flying over, this black dragon was very small, and fell into Chen Jing's hands, Chen Jing pointed to the forehead of this little black dragon, and a little golden imprint was on it. This black dragon, which was originally like a lost soul, came to life again, and after Chen Jing's palm turned around, it ejected, burrowed into the white mist, and continued to swim in the white mist.

After Chen Jing looked at the black flute for a while, he looked at the extremely green flute in his hand, and after a while, he jumped out of the white mist bushes, jumped into the gray sky, came to the sky above the big river, landed on the Siyu God Monument, put the green flute on the Si Yu God Tablet, stood up, and just wanted to leave, he picked up the green flute again, and gently scraped it with his fingers at one end of the flute, but he did not carve anything on that face, but branded a golden rune on it, and then said to the Zarisi blood lotus in the water: " Hello, you are optimistic about this green flute, and you have to tell me if there is a slight abnormality. ”

The Zarisi Blood Lotus roared in the river waves, and Chen Jing rose up and disappeared without a trace.

When Chen Jing really woke up, he only felt that everything he was born was like seeing flowers in the fog, UU reading books was not clear, and everything he did was like acting in a dream, it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

There was a huge change in his body, and he could feel it himself. It's just that now his body is still heavy, and the Si Yu Divine Monument makes him feel like he is being pressed by a mountain, and he still can't get out of the Dragon Well, although the Dragon King is no longer there.

As he thought about how to get out of the prison well, some information suddenly flashed through his mind. The message was a less explicit rumor: it was said that the lord of the East China Sea, Si Yu Dragon God, could enter and exit the imprisoned dragon well without being trapped.

The symbol of Si Yu Dragon God is to get the Si Yu God Monument, and now the Si Yu God Tablet has entered Chen Jing's body, but Chen Jing does not have any method of sacrifice and refinement, and the previous Jinghe God Tablet has no sacrifice at all. When he thought of this, he secretly thought: "Could it be that the formation of the Divine Domain is to sacrifice and refine the Jinghe Divine Monument, so how should this Siyu Divine Monument be sacrificed?" ”

He thought about it, but he still didn't know where to start.

After a long time, he thought of everything that was like a dream before, thought of the thunder that fell from the nine heavens, and immediately thought of his senior sister Ye Qingxue, the body of this statue was shaped by Ye Qingxue, and the understanding of the statue of God, Ye Qingxue was only afraid that it was still above Chen Jing himself.

As soon as he thought of Ye Qingxue, a black and white glow immediately appeared in his eyes. In her eyes, Ye Qingxue's figure slowly appeared, and as soon as Chen Jing saw her, she appeared, raising her eyes to look at Chen Jing.

In Chen Jing's eyes, Senior Sister looked a lot tired, the green beads above her head were floating and floating, and a piece of blue light was hanging down, while the Qingxin Demon Suppression Sword on her knee was already broken, and only half of the sword body was broken. What frightened Chen Jing the most was that there were a few more blood stains on Ye Qingxue's white clothes, and the clothes were already torn and chipped.

"Senior sister." Chen Jing shouted.

Ye Qingxue smiled and said, "Congratulations to Senior Brother for getting rid of the curse." ”