Chapter 882: The Silent Earth
At this time, the up and down of Songshan Mountain had completely fallen into silence.
First Yuan Xue slashed the sky, and then Bai Wuxin rushed to the top of the clouds, and now the straight line that runs through everything seems to be completely engulfed by blood-colored flames, which looks extremely thrilling, and almost no one can see what is happening now.
Mo Qing was already the one who understood the most clearly among everyone, Long Yao's Yan Dragon Blood Flame was almost no stranger to all the disciples of Mo Mei Villa, but if she wanted to see the spurt of Yan Dragon Blood Flame from a straight line that ran through the sky, only she and Mo Yuan could do it.
Long Yao was fighting with Bai Wuxin, this was the only possibility at the moment, if it was Yuan Xue, he would definitely not be able to fight so fiercely.
Since Long Yao made a move, she didn't need them to worry about anything, compared to the situation above the clouds, she was more worried about Xun Hao on the side.
Xun Hao's current state is as bad as before, and even a certain person who is not famous because of his seclusion, this time he came to watch Songshan and ask the sword, all came to see the request of the Baicao Hall to come for diagnosis and treatment, but he was also helpless about Xun Hao's current situation, and he could only be sure that the problem was from Xun Hao himself, maybe all external forces could not do anything.
When she heard this conclusion, Chongming was almost crying, she gritted her teeth and hugged Xun Hao tightly, so that he could still feel relied on in the pain, even if her arms were almost crushed by him, and the pain kept stinging her consciousness, she didn't make the slightest struggle.
Xun Hao's pain now is a hundred times deeper than what she feels now, and she is willing to share it for him until he is freed from the pain.
The others couldn't help her anything but verbal comfort and encouragement, and she didn't know how long she had been holding on.
Suddenly, she felt the strength in her hands relax slightly, and her eyes, which had been soaked with tears, suddenly brightened, ignoring the pain, and hugged Xun Hao tighter and tighter.
The severe pain in his body gradually disappeared, Chongming comfortably showed a good-looking arc, his hazy eyes looked directly at the face that had never seen enough, and said in a trembling voice: "You, how is it?"
As the strength of his hands dissipated, Xun Hao's eyes slowly opened, and there was a confusion in his eyes, and after a long time, he came back to his senses, and gradually remembered all the things that happened before, and couldn't help but regret and shame, and easily opened Chongming, for fear that he would hurt her again, and said, "It's okay." β
He glanced at the torn clothes on Chongming's arms and the bruises on them, couldn't bear to look at them any longer, got up and said, "I'll go get you some medicine, otherwise it will leave a scar." β
"You're not as good as I am now!"
Chongming argued loudly, and then worried: "Is there really nothing, you looked like you could die at any time just now." β
Xun Hao was silent for a moment and said, "This is not an injury, but a severance of contact." β
"Just now, the man who had been guiding me in the shadows all this time died. β
When he said the last two words, Xun Hao's eyes were already gloomy.
He couldn't say what that connection was, he only knew that the legendary person who created him had left this world.
He didn't have any impression of Xun Rizhao, although now he had already determined that he was created by Xun Rizhao, and the owner of the voice that had been guiding him and accompanying him was also Xun Rizhao, but he had never seen the real Xun Rizhao, not even the portrait hanging in the Holy Pavilion, and he didn't even know what his relationship should be with Xun Rizhao, heir, or son, or something else?
After Xun Rizhao passed away, the pain he suffered was so unforgettable, could it be true...... Blood-linked?
He never thought that he was Xun Rizhao's child, and even subconsciously avoided thinking that he was Xun Rizhao's child.
When Xun Hao's memory began, he was in the isolated mountain village, there was never a shadow of Xun Rizhao in this memory, and the days to come will be the same, if there is no demon capital wind and rain night, he will not even face the power in his body. And even if he completely accepted and controlled the power in his body, he didn't choose to go to the top of the clouds to see: no matter which version of the legend, Xun Rizhao went to the sky in a dashing manner, and there has been no news since then, he has no desire to climb to the sky, let alone meet Xun Rizhao.
He resented Xun Rizhao, resented this so-called parent who had never taken care of him, a real legend in people's hearts, but now that Xun Rizhao's death was confirmed, the pain he felt almost tore his entire body apart, and the grief in his heart was even more irrepressible, as if a large piece of the puzzle was missing in his life, and it could never be repaired.
Previously, in the severe pain, he had begun to regret why he was reluctant to see him for the last time, but now that the pain had dissipated and the connection had been severed, he had discovered a helpless and absurd truth. Android
Xun Rizhao left a hint in his sea of consciousness, so that he subconsciously didn't want to get close to "Xun Rizhao", but gave him a hint to get close to the Holy Pavilion, the two are mixed together, it is extremely difficult to distinguish, now that Xun Rizhao has died, the hint has disappeared with his departure, and he can perceive the truth inside.
He and Xun Rizhao have long been separated under Xun Rizhao's deliberate arrangement, he is Xun Hao, not someone related to Xun Rizhao, but Xun Hao, whose fate is only controlled by himself.
Looking at the Holy Pavilion and deciding whether the Holy Pavilion survives or dies may be the last bit of selfishness on the part of the old man.
As soon as he thought of this, Xun Hao's mood became heavier and heavier, he looked at Chongming in front of him with a worried look, and said in a low voice: "I will go to the Holy Pavilion to have a look." β
Chongming's eyes widened, and he said curiously, "Haven't you always been reluctant to go there?"
Xun Hao showed his cultivation, and after temporarily living in the demon capital, he has always been considered by the people of the demon domain to be the reincarnation of Xun Rizhao, the current guardian of the demon domain, many people are looking forward to him going to Lingxiao Peak to clean up those bastards in the Holy Pavilion, but Xun Hao has never moved, and he has not even set foot in the two hundred miles of the Holy Domain.
The explanation given by Yao Chong on behalf of the demon capital is not to startle the snake, this explanation is only circulated among a small number of groups in the demon capital, but most of the people can also make up for this, after all, the inheritor of Xun Rizhao, how can he be afraid of the Holy Pavilion?
At that time, Xun Hao wanted to leave for the Holy Pavilion several times, but none of them actually arrived, and once he even came to the edge of the Holy Domain, and finally did not take that step.
Chongming, Mo Qing, Yao Chong and others could see that he didn't want to go to the Holy Pavilion, but he wasn't ready to deal with the Holy Pavilion, he was afraid to go to the Holy Pavilion and found some evidence that he was incomparably close to Xun Rizhao.
If he really made up his mind to go to the Holy Pavilion, after walking out of the small village in the mountains, he could completely rely on himself to enter the Holy Realm and reach the Holy Pavilion, and the Holy Pavilion at that time may not have been as rotten to the bone as it is now.
This time, he was really serious.
"In a few days, I will march with the Demon Realm of the Human Realm. β
When Xun Hao said his decision, Chongming, who was originally immersed in joy, was slightly stunned, because something was wrong with this.
Yao Chong has always kept national affairs very well from her, but she can always find some clues on her own, such as Brother Chongzhao seems to be very difficult to approach, in fact, as long as he pesters him for a while, he will also tell her some irrelevant information, so she already knows that this time the Demon Domain Mission that came to Songshan Wenjian is mainly to show the power of the Demon Clan to the Terran, and at the same time, she also tries to run in with those guys of the Terran Race, and make some preparations for the future side by sideγ
Fighting with a behemoth like the Holy Pavilion, the role that ordinary soldiers can play is extremely limited, except for cultivators, I am afraid that only the elite of the elite can play some role in the battle, but not to mention that Ling Xiao Peak and the two hundred miles of the Holy Domain are covered with snow, the most elite black phoenix cavalry in the Demon Domain is extremely difficult to move, and the army of the eight major tribes will take at least three or five years of effort, if it is against the immortal level powerhouse, no matter how many elites will not play any role. So this time against the Holy Pavilion, the combat power is not much, and now the demon clan here is the strongest group carefully selected by Chongzhao, accounting for about one percent of the total, and ninety percent of the elite cultivators will gradually fight with the human world under the mobilization of Yao Chong, but this will at least be after Songshan asked the sword, after the signing of the treaty between the two sides.
How can such a long period of time be described as "passing some days"?
"After today's event, no matter whether the preparation is complete or not, we can only fight. β
It was Mo Qing who spoke, she was gently holding Tu Shanwei, who was trembling a little because of fear, looking at the red sky, with both helplessness and determination in her eyes.
Mo Yuan echoed on the side: "Brother Beiming said that we always have to fight early and late, and now we will not be afraid of the Holy Pavilion." β
When he said this, Mo Yuan looked arrogant, but it seemed that because he was afraid of scaring the child in his hand, his voice was extremely small, so that it sounded a little funny, but in fact, Chongcheng's ears were protected by a soundproof magic array, and when he said this, he really didn't have any confidence.
The previous Bai Wuxin had already shocked almost everyone on their side, so that the morale of the cultivators in the entire Songshan Mountain was a little low, and the situation that was originally used to show prestige directly turned into a failure to hit morale, and he was also very helpless.
But at this moment, a voice also came from the side, and then a money bag-like thing fell into his hand.
"Yes, we won't be afraid of the Templar. β
Beiming Cultivator came slowly, nodded slightly at Xun Hao, and said, "The sun in the world has set, and there are still us." β