Ever since that day in the ring, Luo Bei had locked himself up, and he didn't even want to see the sun outside.

Because he has never forgotten the last moment, he stood on the stage, and Qin Xi's eyes when he was brought back to the mansion by his father were like a crystalline and fragile ice toad, and he was about to be brought back to the "furnace" that he was neither willing nor willing to return to, and there, she could melt into a puddle of water at any time, and she could never return to that sunny girl.

Luo Bei closed the windows very tightly, not even wanting to let a ray of sunlight in, so that he could be completely in darkness.

He stretched out a hand, put his five fingers together, and then stretched out, there seemed to be a few years of time in the middle, and at this moment it was even more convergent, like a five-flavor bottle turned over, making Luobei five flavors mixed.

He originally thought that since he walked out of the formation on the mountain behind Xuanqing Temple, he would be able to stand completely in the sun from now on, and the "God Killing Pearl" hidden in his body had no sign of waking up, which was something he could never dream of.

Luo Bei touched his chest, up to the dantian, recalling all the experiences in the past few years, remembering that the first appearance of the Killing God Pearl was on Qixia Mountain, and the man in black used the supreme secret technique to absorb the Killing God Pearl in his body, and then it was the day when Zhuo Xiaocia was killed, although he had been trying to escape, but it was said that all the people in Wanfu, including Wan Ruhai, were in a miserable state of death, and he was the Wanfu who left that night, so even if he didn't want to admit it, he would inevitably think of himself in his heart.

Then there is the battlefield, the black aura again and again makes his whole body full of strength, in the face of blood and fighting, he is no longer the timid and cowardly teenager, in an instant it seems to have become a beast from hell, if he is alone, whether it is martial arts or courage, it is impossible to shoot the general of the Jin Kingdom in the middle of a thousand horses.

However, even if he was ignorant at that time, he still vaguely felt that it was not a good thing to inherit that kind of power, until he met Master Ran in Xuanqing Temple, and he was even more convinced of this.

In the world of the Ten Directions, he even thought that he would spend his whole life in a cave in darkness, but by chance, he still walked out, and even the monks who had lived for more than a hundred years were extremely surprised.

At that time, Luo Bei thought that he could completely get rid of the "fate" in the dark, and experienced joy for the first time in a few years of miserable life.

But today, Luobei, who is sitting alone in the dark, wants to gain more powerful power than ever before, so as to resist the injustice of fate.

He felt his heart beating faster and faster, as if a butterfly with a pair of crystal wings flew into his sight, flapping its wings up and down in front of his eyes.

Then, under his gaze, the butterfly's crystal wings began to change strangely, as if cracks began to appear at the root, and continued upwards until a certain feeling gradually blurred the vision, and when everything became clear again, the original crystal wings turned into a pair of blood-colored wings.

Bloody, the red wings were still flapping, but there was a thick bloody breath in front of him, this feeling made Luo Bei feel familiar from the bottom of his heart, hideous and terrifying.

The moment he saw this scene, Luo Bei subconsciously wanted to escape, but no matter how he hid, he couldn't get rid of it, because it was a feeling, not just what he saw with the naked eye.

Luo Bei felt as pitiful as Da Bai who had been poisoned by the snake in the grass at this moment, curled up and trembled slightly.

"Are you awake?" he asked, but there was no one else in the room, and he didn't know that?

"Boy, boy, when will it take for someone like you to transform into that peerless person in the world? For hundreds of years, as the person chosen by the Killing God Bead, you and him are really the difference between heaven and earth!" A proud voice with disdain seemed to come from the depths of Luo Bei's heart.

At the moment when this familiar voice came, Luo Bei fell into the abyss, because he knew that "he", who had not appeared for a long time, had returned.

"What kind of person is he?" Luo Bei's voice became distant and empty.

The voice seemed to laugh, and for a moment it seemed to be caught up in a long memory.

"The memory of a thousand years is indeed long, it seems like an incomparably long road, but even among those who can be regarded as outstanding in various dynasties, he is proud......"

"In the face of a powerful enemy, he does not change his face and is confident; when the world is divided and the heroes are chosen, he is resolute and resolute, without a trace of hesitation; in front of his beloved, he is full of affection, he goes to the mountains, jumps over the sea of clouds, sets foot in the western wilderness, and steps on the glaciers, even at the end of his life, he is too busy to take care of himself, but at the cost of exhausting all his own cultivation, he isolates the void and opens the Thunder Sound Tower, so that his people can survive in the world......"

"I was born in troubled times, a merit slaughtered millions, a thousand years ago did not put the world into my eyes, a thousand years later he is the only one, let me be fascinated, if I can sit opposite, willing to drink three thousand, each other is the liver and gallbladder ......"

Luo Bei was shocked when he heard this, he couldn't imagine that Tu Baiqi, a person who had been in the world since more than a thousand years ago, could describe a person like this, so what kind of person was this person?

He ...... Who is he?"

Bai Qi's voice became a little muffled: "His name is Ye Beidi, the moon is sprinkled with a lonely shadow in a green shirt, and the light boat is thousands of miles away. The endless rivers and mountains emptied, and the jade bottle fell to sleep on the pillow. These words are probably about him......"

"It's a pity that he is still too soft-hearted after all, even if he inherited the Killing God Bead, he still died at the hands of others in the end, but in fact, it is better to say that he died in his own hands......"

"As you said, the inheritance of the Killing God Bead should be as peerless as you, but ...... Why did you find me again?" Luo Bei asked in a trembling voice.

Bai Qi sighed and said: "This Killing God Bead has been bred for an unknown number of years, even I don't know its origin, but every hundred to hundreds of years, it will wake up, looking for successors under the opportunity, these inheritors will eventually inherit the fate of killing gods, will bring blood and calamity to the world, blood light and anger make it greedy and more powerful, but how to inherit this, and why to inherit...... I'm afraid you need to see through the heavens to know a thing or two......"

"I have survived in this god-killing pearl for more than a thousand years, and I have seen countless successors, and the strength and weakness are naturally different, but ...... It's the only time I've ever seen someone as weak as you!"

He spoke unceremoniously.

In the end, he laughed slyly and said slowly: "Young man, if you are afraid that your hands will be stained with blood and you want to continue to escape, what do you want to do

I can do it for you, but ...... You're going to have to sleep for a while!"

......

Luo Bei looked at the dark void in front of him, as if he was talking to himself, but every word was said in his heart, and he felt that in addition to his heartbeat, his whole person began to be irritable.

Maybe even Luo Bei himself at this moment is not clear, for the reawakening of the Killing God Bead, although he still has a great fear of the unknown in his heart, but the difference from before is that the resistance is no longer so deep.

The Killing God Bead has existed in the world for thousands of years or even longer, giving birth to powerful power, and the successors chosen by each generation are the tens of millions of years left their names in the world and even future generations, or as the generals of the unified army that have not been met in a hundred years, or the slaughterers who make the world tremble, they have countless blood on their hands, and they have written a strong stroke in the history books with the blood of soldiers and the people of the world.

Maybe no one would have thought that there would be some kind of close connection between people like this, and Luobei, who was born in a small mountain village, would actually be chosen, he didn't dare to imagine the scene when his hands were stained with blood one day, and the tragic scenes like dreams again and again made him afraid, but in the dark, how many ways can he go back?

In the dark void, Luo Bei held his hand and used all his strength to wipe off the crimson blood stained on it, while the butterfly in front of him, whose wings were blood-colored, kept flapping its wings, as if it was also struggling desperately.

The white voice in his body didn't know when it disappeared, Luo Bei looked at the butterfly, it seemed to be looking at himself stupidly, as if it had a pair of eyes, revealing fear and disgust.

Maybe it was in these eyes that he saw the greatest darkness and injustice in the world, Luo Bei felt that there was an extremely powerful force in his body that was starting an unprecedented riot, his heart was trembling, if it broke out of his body and occupied his body and spirit, then would he still exist?

When he walked out of this room again, he was no longer the same teenager, but had become a "killing god" who was enough to make the whole world tremble.

At this moment, the sound of flowing water came, and the dense water seemed to pour down from the heavenly river, fell into the mortal world, and finally flowed slowly in the stream.

The clear voice was delicate and seemed to be not stained with a trace of worldly atmosphere, burrowing into Luo Bei's ears and infiltrating his whole body.

Such a voice was like a hint of spiritual sound, which made his irritable mind suddenly clear up a lot.

Luo Bei looked in front of him again, the blood-colored butterfly had disappeared, and his ears were much quieter, and then he listened carefully to understand that the sound just now was not flowing water, but the sound of the piano.

He struggled to his feet, and ran out of the dark room like a lost child.

It was already dark, and there was only a bright moon shining brightly in the sky, but there was not even a star.

Ruan Hongyu was draped in white veil, and her slender fingers gently stroked the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano was like flowing water, shining with the bright moon.

Hearing the sound, Ruan Hongyu just raised her head, but at this moment, the sound on the strings suddenly became chaotic for some reason, and then there was a muffled sound of "oh", and the strings were broken in response.

She looked at the panting teenager in amazement, as if she had only seen a pair of eyes, which were full of murderous aura, or rather, evil aura.

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