Chapter 101: The sun has set
Xu Huaigu's lotus seed sword was carrying him through the sea of clouds at a rapid pace. The wind whistled in my ears, and the scenery on the ground was constantly changing.
He stepped on the flying sword, burrowed out of one cloud, and then into the next. He's now heading south to Middle-earth.
According to Xu Huaigu's plan, only by going to Middle-earth, letting the pursuit and killing of the three people of the Water Cloud Sect attract the attention of the great monks of Middle-earth, and then he can act again to muddy the waters, he can escape.
He looked at the scenery beneath his feet as he used all his strength. In this vast expanse of land, there are still few inhabited cities, and most of them are inaccessible mountains, rivers and lakes.
In these uninhabited places, that is the world of the local demon clan in the Middle Regions. In fact, he had been wondering, why did the invasion of the Central Region by the extraterritorial demon clan have to lead to an inevitable war?
He knew that those extraterritorial demon clans wanted to enter Middle-earth because the land they lived in before had been invaded by others, and they had nowhere to go, and they just wanted to find a home.
Then why can't you sign an ordinance and let the extraterritorial demon clan live in these uninhabited places? Isn't it good that everyone coexists peacefully, and the well water does not interfere with the river water?
Xu Huaigu didn't know what the answer to the question was. Maybe it's the demon clan's ink dragon who relies on his own cultivation to be high and strong, and insists on killing the human race.
Or maybe the chess players of the most powerful sects in Middle-earth felt that it was too risky to do so, and they didn't agree.
In any case, the war between the demon race and the human race is definitely unavoidable at present. Xu Huaigu smiled self-deprecatingly, he was a dying person, and he still had the heart to worry about such a major event in the world, which was extremely ridiculous.
He continued to pretend, trying to concentrate on it, but found that no matter how hard he tried to concentrate, he kept thinking of something else.
For example, Zhang Xiaohe, when he was in Qingling, his best playmate. Deng Zhiyuan said that he disappeared from Qingling for no reason, and no one knew where he went, where did he go?
The little splash he saw in the Drunken Flower Garden at that time, who knew a little trickery, was it? and Li Zi, she went to Taihua Mountain after being taken away by Sun Xiang, how is she doing now?
remembered that he had been ordered by Deng Paper Kite to order the mandarin duck spectrum, and the agreement of the twenty-year-old Seven Realms has now been achieved, but he even forgot Li Zi's face.
After so many years, she should have forgotten her face a long time ago, thinking of this, Xu Huaigu couldn't help but smile.
and Liu Wan'er, who traveled to Middle-earth, I wonder if she is still in the dark now, and knows that the demon clan is about to invade Dongfu Yaozhou?
Does she know that what she is shouldering on her shoulders is the future of Dongfu Yaozhou? Although Xu Huaigu hoped that she could know the truth, she was afraid that such a heavy pressure would overwhelm her.
He hoped that Liu Wan'er could live happily and more comfortably, just like they had met when they first met in Qingfeng Valley.
Thinking of Liu Wan'er, he touched the safe and sound card on his waist. Four years have passed, and for some reason it has added a few cracks, but it is still not lost in its own body.
It's so nice that I also have something I want to be buried with. The emotions of this safe and sound card are probably the same as the pipa of Zuoqiu Xun, right?
Xu Huaigu's thoughts were flying, what he thought of was actually far more than these three people, but also Yu Qin, Bai Xiaoyu, Deng Zhiyuan, Yin Zishi, Jiang Chengcuo...... Also, there is Yan Ruoli who almost calculated himself to death.
As soon as he thought of her, Xu Huaigu's anger couldn't help but drill into his heart, and he clenched his fists. Although she may no longer have a chance to take revenge, she has lost her conscience for the sake of power, killing an entire ferry, and one day, she will incur God's curse.
He just remembered his life, and time didn't know how much time had passed. Xu Huaigu walked through the sea of clouds, only to see that the clouds in the distance gradually turned into the golden yellow of the setting sun, which was the sun about to set.
He looked at the soles of his feet again, and there was a great river several miles wide, and with an unknown amount of water, rushing south.
The breadth of this big river is unprecedented in Xu Huaigu, and it is two or three times wider than Qishui.
Although he had never seen this river when he traveled in Feiyuzhou before, Xu Huaigu could still guess that this should be the water of Feiyuzhou-Luhua River.
The Luhua River flows southward at Feiyuzhou and flows into the sea all the way, which coincides with the route of Xu Huaigu.
He couldn't help but smile and said to himself: "I didn't expect that on this last journey, it would be a river that was accompanied by me. "Anyway, if you can enjoy the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers before you die, you can think of it as a more chic and comfortable walk.
Xu Huaigu looked at the golden sunset and sea of clouds in the distance, and laughed heroically: "Go! The flying sword got the order, the tip of the sword turned its head, flew upward, and flew above the sea of clouds with him, so the scenery under Xu Huaigu's feet was covered by the golden sea of clouds.
He looked around, and saw a golden sun in the distance, which was extremely large. Brilliant golden light emanated from above the sun, illuminating the endless sea of clouds.
That kind of spectacular gold, there is a breathtaking beauty. Perhaps it was flying too high, and this round of the sun was completely different from when viewed from the ground.
If the sun is the size of an egg from the ground, the sun is a wheel.
Xu Huaigu was originally heading south, but when he saw this beautiful scenery, he turned the flying sword in a different direction and flew towards the eternal glorious sun.
The golden light of the sun sprinkled on his body, and he felt warm and warm in his body, as if bathed in the light of the Holy Spirit, warm and pure.
Xu Huaigu was intoxicated with this feeling, this was the happiest and most relaxed moment in his life.
When I come to the world again in the next life, I must step on the flying sword and look at the sun. Suddenly, Xu Huaigu seemed to notice something, and suddenly stopped the flying sword.
He stood on the flying sword and glanced behind him, as far as he could see, there was an empty sea of clouds, and he didn't see anything abnormal.
But Xu Huaigu sighed, and secretly said in his heart that what should have come is still here. He turned, and the sword continued to fly swiftly towards the setting sun.
In the sea of clouds behind Xu Huaigu, a sword aura suddenly appeared. Where the sword qi came, the sea of clouds retreated.
This sword, straight split the sea of clouds, as if opening a line in the sea of clouds like a tide, with extremely sharp sword intent, with lightning speed, rushed to Xu Huaigu.
Xu Huaigu had already noticed it, and quickly turned the flying sword in a different direction and flew straight towards his feet.
After passing through the sea of clouds for two breaths, Xu Huaigu crossed the sea of clouds and came to the bottom of the sea of clouds. His eyes suddenly darkened, it turned out that above the sea of clouds, there was still the afterglow of the setting sun, but the world under the sea of clouds was already dark.
Before the sword was completed, the remaining two streamers immediately chased Xu Huaigu over, surrounding him one after the other, cutting off his retreat, and couldn't help but say that it was two sharp swords.
Xu Huaigu only dodged one sword, and the other sword hit him, slashing through his chest. The unbearable pain in Xu Huaigu's chest was that the sword intent of the person who made the sword had invaded his heart and was tearing his flesh and skin.
He was in pain now, the sword intent of the Ten Realms Cultivator was not at all uncomfortable, and his heart was now like ten thousand ants devouring and biting, and it hurt like a needle prick.
Xu Huaigu didn't plan to run, he already knew that he couldn't run at all. was seriously injured, and the lotus seed sword was originally one with Xu Huaigu, so he was naturally implicated.
It could only tremble and take Xu Huaigu and fall to the ground with a shaking. At the foot of Xu Huaigu, it was the Luhua River that ran through most of the land of Feiyu Continent, and he wanted to die in this big river.
The three Ten Realm cultivators over there had all appeared in the sky, all looking at Xu Huaigu. Xu Huaigu didn't look at them, and only the big river under his feet was left in his eyes.
A person suddenly rushed out, and his figure appeared behind Xu Huaigu like a ghost, lifting the long sword in his hand, and the long sword penetrated.
This sword pierced in from behind Xu Huaigu, pierced out in front of his heart, and pierced through his heart. Xu Huaigu suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and the noisy wind in his ears became quiet in an instant, and even the surrounding scenery was rapidly darkening and disappearing.
His vitality is draining. The lotus seed sword trembled incessantly, and made a very low and deep sound, as if it was whimpering.
As Xu Huaigu's Heartlake Flying Sword, it is also dying. Without suffering too much pain, Xu Huaigu's eyes finally went dark, he closed his eyes weakly, and fainted.
At the same time, the lotus seed sword could no longer carry him in the sky, and it quickly turned into a streamer and dissipated.
As a result, Xu Huaigu's figure began to fall rapidly from the air. The sword was drawn from his back, dripping with blood, running down the spine to the tip of the sword, and then dripping again.
For a long time, I only heard it
With a "poof", Xu Huaigu's body fell into the Luhua River. The other two Ten Realm cultivators rushed to the man's side and asked, "Are you dead?" The man replied, "If I pierce the heart with a sword, my life will be cut off, and even if the monks of the Eleventh Realm come, it will be impossible to save them." The other two nodded, and said, "I still have to fish his body out of the Luhua River, and Cui Huai's things are still in his hands." We have to get those two immortal soldiers back. The man who took out the sword smiled and said: "Just let the water god of the Luhua River do it, and she won't dare not give us this face." The other two also smiled and agreed, and the three of them talked and laughed as if they had done something very ordinary.
At this moment, another figure appeared in the sky, and the man said in a deep voice: "When people die, they must be pure, so you can accumulate some yin virtue, and don't move other people's corpses." "It seems that the person's clothes are like an old man walking the rivers and lakes.
Xu Huaigu had seen it before, it was Ningcheng, the mountain lord of Qili Mountain, who saved him on the ferry. The three of them looked at the sky, and one of them said unhappily, "Old man Ning, why are you in charge of his business?" When Cui Huai asked you for information before, you also hid the details of this person from Cui Huai, what is the relationship between you and him? Ning Cheng was not very happy, frowned tightly, and said, "I was entrusted by the Fuyao Sect Deng Paper Kite, and I once escorted him for a ride. I'd better remind you that the person you just killed is inextricably linked to the Fuyao Sect. The Fuyao Sect also has two Ten Realm cultivators, so you don't have to be much worse, be careful of being approached by others. The three of them looked at each other, laughed, and one of them said disdainfully, "Fuyao Sect is coming to trouble us? Joke. Dongfu Shaozhou is now a place of death, they can't take care of it themselves, and they still have time to come to Shuiyun Sect to ask the sword? Besides, even if he comes, we are not afraid of him. The man added: "Cui Huai's two immortal soldiers are still in that kid's hands, this is not a matter of accumulating virtue, we will definitely get the immortal soldiers back." ”
"No need." Ning Cheng looked at the man and said lightly, "Those two immortal soldiers are now in my hands." Before he died, he handed over all the valuable things to my Qili Mountain for safekeeping. The three people of the Shuiyun Sect were suddenly furious, and the one in the middle of them asked with a cold face: "Qili Mountain is so bold!" You dare to take care of the affairs of our Water Cloud Sect? Hurry up and give us back the things, don't ruin our relationship because of small mistakes! Ning Cheng shook his head and refused: "I'm sorry, we Qilishan take money to do things, and we pay the most attention to credit." I took his money, and I had to do good things for him. The three of you can't keep me, so naturally you can't get back the immortal soldiers. If you want to go to war with Qili Mountain over this matter, please feel free. The three of Shui Yun Sect were so angry that their faces turned pale, and immediately someone flew away with a sword, wanting to fight with Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng just took one step and disappeared into the sky, leaving a faint sentence: "If you go against him, you won't end well." The man couldn't make a sword out of Ning Cheng, returned to the three of them with a cold face, and said with a sneer: "Death is dead, what can we do?" He turned his head to look at the man in the middle and asked, "Sect Master, do you still want to fish up that kid's body?" The man in the middle glanced at the river, waved his hand, and said casually: "Forget it, since the immortal soldier is not on him, leave him a whole corpse." A person next to him smiled and said, "Sect Master Rende." The old man, who was called the sect master, closed his eyes and said, "The sect still has a lot of things to deal with, it's time to go." The three of them took the sword one after another and disappeared into the sky.
Above this river, it was business as usual, as if nothing had happened. In the distance, the twilight sun slowly set, and the last rays of sunlight that it scattered on the earth were also taken back, leaving darkness in the emptiness.
It was completely dark.