"We've got to get out of here. With so much spiritual power used this time, we may all have to stay here if we encounter a ghost again. ”

Ye Mingke saw that Jian Jiu and Song Mingyu were not very emotionally stable, and stepped forward and reminded softly.

Jian Jiu nodded and looked at Li Guifan on the ground.

He suddenly dared to make a move, presumably he had already determined that the end of the Sea of Mist was not far ahead, and it was likely that he had already gone out on his own. This should be close to the border of the Misty Sea. ”

"I thought about it too. That's why I'm going to let you use your spiritual power from the beginning. As long as we can get out of the sea of fog, the ghosts should not be able to catch up with us. Ye Mingke also nodded in agreement.

"That'...... Let's go. ”

Jian Jiu's right hand waved slightly, and the seven spirit swords trembled and withdrew from Li Guifan, who did not move at all, and returned to Jian Jiu's side.

Then, Jian Jiu walked to Ying Kui and a few men who were still unconscious, and checked their status again

Several men had been fed some healing medicine by Song Mingyu, and their breath was much calmer, but when he probed Ying Kui, his brows furrowed slightly, obviously the situation was not very optimistic.

Li Guifan's sword qi that came from the mist was too sudden, and Ying Kui was in a state of not using spiritual power to protect his body at that time.

He was able to survive thanks to Ye Mingke's push, but now the situation is not optimistic.

It's going to be accelerated. Jian Jiu thought to himself.

Jian Jiu took out the Qiankun bag that had tried to collect the demons but failed, and took them in.

He turned around, only to see Ye Mingke facing the raging sea, using a dagger to engrave words in front of the reef one by one, with a focused and sad expression.

What he engraved were two names, Fang Si and Zhao Yuan.

There is also a line of words at the back: Sleep in this sea.

Jian Jiu silently walked up to him and stood side by side with him.

Ye Mingke's face was pale and haggard, and his eyes were somewhat gloomy looking at the misty sea in front of him, and he said softly.

"These waves are too big and too fast. ”

"It's so fast that I can't save them, it's almost there...... I didn't even have time to find their corpses, they just died and disappeared. ”

"I thought I could be like one of my elders, a promise-worthy person. But I promised them to take them home, but I didn't do it at all. ”

He lowered his head, remembering that he had promised a girl to come and see her after the new rain, but he could not find her at all.

Promises are just a word, always fluttering, and it's so simple to say.

But even if you are sincere when you make a promise, and you are sincere when you fulfill your promise, there are many things in the world that you can't do with all your might.

"Promise is not only to promise others, but also to die without regrets. It also has another premise, don't make promises to others. ”

Jian Jiu turned his head to look at Ye Mingke and said flatly.

"You're just a mortal, walking in a treacherous sea of mist, and you shouldn't have promised to take someone out in the first place. You don't have that ability. Doing so will only exhaust yourself and kill those who believe in your promises. ”

Ye Mingke was silent.

"I see. He nodded, raised his eyes to look at Jian Jiu, and said sincerely, "Thank you." ”

"No...... Polite. ”

Jian Jiu tilted his head and said as he looked back into his gaze. It's just that I'm a little stuck when I answer, and I'm obviously not very good at saying these polite words, and I'm a little clumsy.

Ye Mingke saw it, smiled all of a sudden, and patted him on the shoulder, Jian Jiu was much taller than him, he had to stretch out his arm a little higher, but he still slapped it very smoothly, just like patting the big man Tao Yao before.

"I thank you, you don't have to be polite to me. Let's go, it's time for us to get out of this hellish place. ”

He smiled at Jian Jiu, Jian Jiu's face was still cold, but there was a small smile in his slightly drooping eyelids.

The two turned around side by side and walked towards Song Mingyu.

Yes, after struggling for so long, they were finally able to get out of this hellish place.

Jian Jiu took Ye Mingke and Song Mingyu to get up with the sword, Song Mingyu looked back at Li Guifan, who was still lying on the ground without life, and looked at Jian Jiu with some hesitation, and his hazy pupils were a little unbearable.

"We're just leaving?" she asked.

Ye Mingke on the side glanced at Song Mingyu's expression and knew what she was thinking, he didn't say it directly, but said in a somewhat cold tone.

"The bodies of some of our innocent people were dumped in the sea, and there was no time to search for them. Time is running out right now. ”

Jian Jiu also glanced back at Li Guifan, his expression was a little subtle and complicated, he didn't look at Li Guifan's body carefully, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"That's it, my monks, who want to transcend the skin and body. ”

He retracted his gaze and took Ye Mingke to take the lead in the sky, Song Mingyu didn't say anything more, and the sword followed Jian Jiu.

The sword light swept through the vast fog and crossed the distant sea.

Ye Mingke stood on Jian Jiu's flying sword, counting that this was the second time he had taken off in the air, and the last time was when he sat on Da Bai's palm.

But the first time he stood on the flying sword, he didn't have too much fear, and quickly got used to it, looking at the scenery of the flying sword with surprise and surprise.

He cautiously crouched down on the sword, and then learned to sit cross-legged on the flying sword as well.

Jian Jiu was very careful, and it was estimated that Ye Mingke was stepping on the sword for the first time, and the flying sword he sat on was the spirit sword "giant gate" that looked like a half-page door, and it was very stable and comfortable to sit up.

The vast fog swept by, and he looked curiously at the islands where the thick fog swept under his feet.

White clouds and dogs, the sword travels thousands of miles of rivers and mountains every day.

Is this the perspective of the immortals?

But what you see at the high places is actually monotonous and similar scenery, and it is very boring to see it for a long time.

Sitting on the sword, Ye Mingke passed the initial excitement, turned his head and looked for Jian Jiu beside him.

"You may not believe it, but I've flown many times before. ”

"But it's all in a dream. ”

He blinked his eyes and smiled, in the story of the great white sword fairy and the swordsman, the swordsman who flies high is often the protagonist he yearns for the most, and he dreams when he thinks about it.

Jian Jiu sat on the sword, silent, and did not respond to him, as if he was still thinking about something.

Ye Mingke, who didn't get a response, noticed that Jian Jiu's expression was not quite right, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Hmm. Jian Jiu said slowly, "I thought he was so wrong, but what was wrong at the beginning was actually just taking away the Enlightenment Talisman." ”

"But when he left, many people, including me, thought that he was in a desperate situation and that there was no way to deal with the ghosts. In his heart, he abandoned a group of mortal people. All his actions are just trying to survive. ”

He is indeed selfish, but many of his sins are driven and amplified by the circumstances of the times. The starting point of all his mistakes was only the first thought. If ......"

Jian Jiu didn't say anything more at this point, because assumptions often don't make sense, they just make people more sad.

But Ye Mingke knew what he wanted to say.

If, if there was no such thought at the beginning, if there was no series of cause and effect times later, would Li Guifan still be their good old brother?

It's a pity that there are no ifs.

"The wrong person will meet a point in time that will magnify all the mistakes, and sometimes you will be angry that you are just a little wrong at that time, why are the mistakes magnified to the extent that you can't bear it?"

"This is because there have been countless small mistakes in front of this inconspicuous little mistake of yours, and there is a person who has made mistakes. ”

"Li Guifan's thought is the vein of all his heart knots. ”

"There are no accidents. ”

Ye Mingke looked at the ever-changing fog in front of him, his eyes were firm and ruthless.

This is the belief that all the people of the Tianyan School must believe.

"There are three thousand thoughts in a moment, and the human heart is inexhaustible. Jian Jiu said.

"Every thought in the human heart also has a vein. Ye Mingke looked at him unyieldingly, his eyes stubborn like an old man.

Only when the world is measurable can he find the laws of the world and choose his own destiny, rather than letting fate decide where he goes.

He was always the bright-eyed back-to-back kid in that town. He wants to know where he came from, decide where he goes, and live or die clearly.

"Ye Mingke, Ye Mingke. ”

Jian Jiu looked at Ye Mingke's stubborn eyes, but suddenly read his name and smiled.

"It's a pretty overbearing name. ”

He looked directly into Ye Mingke's bright eyes and said.

"Take a leaf Mingke. The most you can touch is a small part of the world. Is it possible that Kazuha, who grows on Kemu, wants to understand and master the whole world?"

"Of course. Don't talk about one leaf, give me a few numbers, and I may be able to construct the whole world. Ye Mingke's bright eyes looked at him and said without any hesitation.

"I'm confident, but you're madder than me. ”

Jian Jiu was silent for a moment, shaking his head, a self-deprecating smile on his face.

"A man like you can't be mortal. ”

He looked at Ye Mingke again and asked.

"I know you don't want to tell where you came from, so I don't ask. But where are you going next? Can you say that?"

"I ......" Ye Mingke hesitated for a moment, and the words of Uncle Jian when he told him to look for clues about his father a few years ago echoed in his ears again.

"Find a person, the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage, he is the highest person in the entire mortal world, and he lives in this highest place in the mortal world. That's all I know. ”

Is it the highest in the mortal world, is it height or realm?

If it's the realm of Taoism, it should be very famous.

Ye Mingke thought so, so he asked directly.

"Do you know the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage?"

Jian Jiu thought for a moment, his face dazed.

"I haven't heard of it, but I've never been too lazy to remember. Mingyu, have you heard of it?"

He turned his head to look at Song Mingyu who was on the side of the sword and asked, but Song Mingyu also shook his head, indicating that he had never heard of this name.

"Who is this person? Is there any other information? It's just a road number, and it's hard to pinpoint who it is. Song Mingyu also asked with some curiosity.

"I'm looking for this guy, and I've been told that he's the tallest person in the world. ”