The long loneliness.

Also drenched in rain, Ning Shu and Xu Yuanxin, who were leaning on the stone wall, could only silently bear the washing from the weak water, while the deer blood could rely on the weak water to get a chance to breathe, although the movements were extremely strange.

Because of the old decay of his body, when his lower body could not move, he lowered his body very low, desperately used his head to get close to the bony hand holding the rain, and then stretched out his tongue to lick it.

There was weak water in the rain, and there was even more blood scattered by the deer blood before, although it was not as good as all the essence of a living being, but it could make him die less quickly, especially after being hit by the Jade Void Talisman.

When he licked off a puddle of rainwater, he straightened up with difficulty, looked at the two people who closed their eyes and silently recovered their mana at the stone wall, remembered the incredible attack he had experienced before, and after thinking about it, he asked, "How long has the worldly god dynasty been in power?"

Ning Shu opened his eyes, thought for a moment and replied, "It's been a thousand years." ”

"It's been so long, and being able to confront the cultivation world with a secular dynasty, I'm afraid that there is only this one since the beginning of heaven and earth, and it's really not an accident, but where the fate is. ”

Lu Blood's face was full of appreciation, and then he said with some regret: "I should have been able to build such a behemoth. ”

Ning Shu shook his head and said, "You can't." ”

Lu Blood was silent for a while, and then mocked: "Just because I have blood on my hands? But how can anyone who has done great things in this heaven and earth be clean, do you know how many souls died at the hands of the Human Emperor?"

Ning Shu thought for a while and said, "I really don't know, but I know who should be killed and who should not be killed, I think the Emperor of People should understand more than me." ”

Lu Blood mocked: "Sure enough, it's a teenage hairy child, and it's really naïve to think about problems." ”

"What's the year name?"

After a moment of silence, Lu Blood suddenly asked again, he used his hands to support the bone platform below, and moved his body with difficulty, changing to a posture that seemed more normal, because the range of movements was too large, and the bone platform was loosened after being affected by the talisman, when he did these movements, the white bones on the pile of bones rolled down the skull, like a stone rolled down during a landslide.

Ning Shu thought about the early spring when he left Los Angeles, and said flatly: "Forty years of decline. ”

Lu Blood was stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't expect this answer, or he couldn't believe the information in Ning Shu's words, he muttered to himself for a while, raised his eyebrows, and said: "Dare to use this era name as the emperor, being the emperor of the dynasty must be an extremely interesting person." ”

"Let me ask you again, does the current emperor have an heir, can the heir practice?"

The previous questions were all answered by Ning Shu, but Xu Yuanxin knew this question, because these had already been recorded in the classics of the Jade Void Palace.

For such a behemoth as the Divine Dynasty, Asgard had to pay more attention to it.

"The emperor of the Divine Dynasty has two sons and a daughter, two of whom are able to practice, and worship the name of the Taifu Houshan sacrificial wine. Xu Yuanxin said softly.

"Okay, good, there really is such a variable, so the Divine Dynasty dares to take this era name, and it must be ready. Deer Blood laughed.

Although Ning Shu didn't know what this demon fetus was talking crazy about, he instinctively felt that it was not a good thing, and there was a question about the year name, after experiencing the study of Taifu Rite and calligraphy, he never believed that there was such a thing as a number of lives in the underworld.

"The Divine Dynasty has Taifu. ”

Lu Blood listened to these five words, and was silent for a while, because he really couldn't refute this sentence, although he had never walked out of this cave, he could still know all kinds of major events in heaven and earth, whether it was through coming here to be devoured by the memories of those people, or some other means.

"Nothing can last forever. ”

Surprisingly, Ning Shu did not refute this sentence, but nodded and said in agreement: "You are right. ”

"Then why do you have such confidence in Taifu?"

Ning Shu tried to clench the sword in his hand, but found that he still couldn't do it, feeling the pain coming from his body, he said with a smile: "Because we only live for ourselves." ”

The tone was very light, Xu Yuanxin was still weak, and he didn't study the words in Ning Shu's sentence, thinking that Ning Shu was just saying this as a god dynasty.

But Lu Blood understood, and sighed incredulously but suddenly realized: "I see." ”

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It is unbelievable that the young man in front of him was born in the Taifu of the Divine Dynasty.

It suddenly dawned on me that the young man in front of him was originally from the Taifu of the Divine Dynasty.

The former is shocked, the latter is clear.

No matter which one it is, it gave Ning Shu an affirmation.

"Can I get out alive now?"

At such a time of life and death, Ning Shu has no so-called embarrassment or stubbornness, since he has broken the power behind him, then of course he must make full use of it.

It's like falling into a quagmire, no matter what kind of noble orchid or dog's tail grass he is, he has to hold it tightly in his hand.

Deer Blood was silent for longer than before.

After a long time, he sighed leisurely and said, "It's a pity that no one can get out of here alive. ”

"Well, the negotiations broke down. ”

Ning Shu was not disappointed, but tilted his head a little indifferently, and continued to rest against the stone wall.

The deer blood continued to lick and eat the rain on the bones, keeping it in its last form.

The rain was no longer transparent, and it was a mixture of blood from his body, the yellowing of his bones, and the brown of the earth, and finally an indescribable color.

The deer blood cultivator has the art of wind and rain, and this rain is of the same origin as him, plus some energy in the blood, so that he can barely live.

Such a state is already precarious, and it probably only takes a monk of the Divine Mind Realm to make him fall.

But neither Ning Shu nor Xu Yuanxin has such an ability at the moment.

The blood of the deer can be recovered by rain, but Ning Shu and the others can't even meditate and mobilize the Dharma.

Previously, Deer Blood could mobilize any skeleton in the cavern, just as he would bring the Flower Basket of the Inspiration King to him, but at this point, he had to move closer to the flower basket next to him.

Since it is a Dharma weapon, then it must contain the meaning of the Dharma.

It's just that if ordinary people run out of mana, where will they think about eating the magic weapon.

But the blood of the deer is a demon fetus, and the demon fetus cannot be measured by common sense.

This flower basket is indeed very hard, especially the runes of the Demon Emperor engraved on it, although it is broken, it can survive the weak water, and it is still a little useful.

The deer blood went towards the flower basket, and he couldn't absorb it directly if he couldn't cast a spell, so he could only chew it raw as if he were eating.

Crunch.

The sound of teeth rubbing against the basket was particularly harsh, like a fingernail scratching through wax paper.

"You want to find a way to kill me, why didn't I have the idea of devouring the two of you, but unfortunately, I found this method first, although this flower basket is just a magic weapon, but it is enough for me to step down from this platform made of white bones. Deer Blood turned his head and smiled.

"If I can go out, I will build a kingdom of my own. ”

The flower basket engraved with the Demon Emperor's rune let out a wail, and then the brilliance shrouded in it was bitten by the deer blood like a glazed tile shattering, such a picture was very weird, but the words in the mouth of the deer blood were a little rampant and arrogant.

"There is Kunlun between heaven and earth, there is immeasurable, and more importantly, there is Taifu, it will be difficult for you to accomplish this goal. Ning Shu shook his head and said.

Deer Blood bit off a piece of the flower basket and said: "I said before, there is no immortal thing in the world, I can stay here alone for so many years, and I must be able to lie dormant after I go out, at that time, my eyes are your eyes, my hands are your hands, this world belongs to me, and it also belongs to you." ”

"What a madman. Xu Yuanxin frowned and said softly.

Deer Blood no longer answered, but leaned down to concentrate on the flower basket in front of him.

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"Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green. ”

"The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain. ”

"The end of the sky, the corner of the earth, the acquaintance is half scattered. ”

"A pot of turbid wine is all over the place, don't dream cold tonight. ”

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"A thousand wisps of love, a glass of wine, and a sound of urgency. ”

"Ask you when you will be back, and don't linger when you come. ”

Ning Shu's gentle humming sounded in the cave, which was the tune that the Taifu students hummed in the last class before parting after learning the news of the spring training.

Especially those students who go to the northern battlefield, compared to studying with famous artists, it is too dangerous to dance and write ink, and if you are not careful, you may die on the battlefield, so this song is also sung to say goodbye to them.

Ning Shu was not in the study house that day, but when he led the horse to the square, he also heard the singing sound coming from the wind.

I was deeply touched, but I really didn't expect that I had come to this point.

Xu Yuanxin's head rested on his shoulder, and he also hummed.

In fact, Ning Shu only started a beginning, and the rest was Xu Yuanxin singing in a low voice, because he found that compared to the girl's singing voice, his clumsy singing skills really couldn't be put on the stage.

Somewhat weak.

The speed at which the two of them recovered their mana was completely unable to keep up with the effect of the Demon Fetus Devouring Magic Weapon, and Ning Shu understood that once the deer blood digested all the flower baskets, he would have the ability to walk down the bone pile, and he and Xu Yuanxin would become lambs to the slaughter.

As soon as he thought of such a situation, the already weak humming in his mouth became even more weak, just like the lute that was playing for the Oiran dance in the red pile of snow in Los Angeles suddenly broke a string.

The hoarse voice hissed.

The rain continued.

Probably because it is difficult to swallow the dried flower basket, the deer blood needs to drink some rainwater to soak the throat.

Ning Shu looked at the rain falling in front of him, I don't know if it was because his consciousness dissipated and his vision was slowly blurred, the rain seemed to fall very slowly in his eyes.

The threads are stretched and eventually become individual droplets.

Like crystal, every drop of rain was imprinted on Ning Shu's pale face.

And a sword.