The world gradually became incomparably silent from the incomparably loud noise,

Water, sky, swords, and ghosts are all spinning, blurring, and turning into countless dark and light color blocks.

Jian Jiu felt that the long sword in his hand didn't know when it became extremely hot, but his body was gradually cooling inch by inch, colder than ice, and the sword was hotter than fire.

A piece of ice, how do you hold a fire?

But how can you stop swinging your sword?

He felt his hands melting, his whole body melting, like a piece of ice falling on fire.

"Bang"

He vaguely felt someone falling into the water approaching him.

"The ghost is dead. ”

A voice he could trust came clearly into his ears.

"The ghost is dead?"

The thread that bound his entire body suddenly relaxed. Darkness descended suddenly, completely enveloping his entire consciousness.

He fell into the deep darkness.

In a trance, he felt that the darkness was at the end, and the bottom and deepest part of the darkness were so warm, like the embrace he was most familiar with.

It was peaceful and reassuring.

I don't know how long it took, but a hazy light ignited in the deepest darkness, and then countless points of light that shone with warm colors overflowed, merging into his dark and cold world bit by bit.

The warmth of the light melted the ice that froze his consciousness, and the warmth in his cold body gradually revived.

He struggled to reopen his eyes, and was greeted by a face that he knew and unfamiliar to him.

The warm light flowed from her into his cold body, she kissed him, she suddenly saw his open eyes, she avoided them a little hastily and shyly, tilted her head, and looked at him with surprise and worry in her eyes, as she had looked at him for many years.

But her long hair with her crooked head hanging down has turned the same frost white as his.

She loves beauty the most, and her face no longer has the brilliance of youth, but is haggard and withered.

She exchanged her youth for him to continue her life.

"Fool. ”

His heart ached violently, he looked at Song Mingyu who was smiling at him in front of him, stretched out his hand, and gently brushed her dry cheeks and frost-white long hair, his eyes sad.

"Don't you know that the cost of saving others with life elements will be very large, don't you know that the consumption of life elements is likely to be impossible to make up?"

"I know it all, but it's okay. ”

The old Song Mingyu tilted his head, looked at him with the same long and frosty white hair, and said with a soft smile.

"Ten years of repairing can be crossed in the same boat, a hundred years of repairing can be repaired to sleep together, and a thousand years can be cultivated with one heart. ”

"This journey can be in the same boat with you, sleep together, and head together. ”

She approached him again, hugged the man who had been cold and suddenly began to cry, and finally said softly

"I have no regrets. ”

Jian Jiu closed his eyes, he didn't know what to say, he just hugged this woman who may no longer be beautiful, but who had given everything for him, and he would never let go of the woman.

It's been a long time. Jian Jiu suddenly remembered the heavy black shadow that was still pressing on everyone's heads, and asked a little anxiously.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"One day and one night. Song Mingyu replied.

"One day and one night, the ghost has already appeared?" Jian Jiu gently pushed Song Mingyu away, and looked at Song Mingyu with a solemn face, "Did Ying Kui use his spiritual power to make a move?"

Even if the ghosts alternately appeared between Li Guifan and them, the interval never exceeded one day and one night.

"Demons have already appeared. ”

Ye Mingke's clear and brisk voice came from outside the cabin. He stooped in from outside the cabin, still carrying a bleeding sword in his hand.

"But don't worry, it's not Ying Kui's hand with spiritual power, it's the ghost I cut with your sword!"

"That's right. This guy is worse than a demon! The devil will never meet him. ”

Ying Kui also walked in with Ye Mingke, and his half-teasing and half-serious voice also entered the low cabin.

Ye Mingke, who was walking in front, walked up to Jian Jiu, who was still haggard, and put the cold and silent long sword with hot blood on the table beside him with its scabbard.

As if sensing the presence of the genuine master, the cold and silent long sword automatically trembled, and let out a sword groan that seemed to be joyful.

"You?" Jian Jiu looked at Ye Mingke with a rare blank gaze, looking at his clear eyes with a smile.

The young man in front of him didn't seem to have changed much, and even though he was a little haggard, he didn't even have the weakened old age after using the long sword that would devour his life force.

"Yes. ”

Ye Mingke looked at him, with a relaxed smile and magnificent pride on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"We're a boatload of people, you don't have to carry everything by yourself. There are many things we can do as well. There are so many lives, and each of us has to carry them together. That's right......"

Ye Mingke turned his head to look at Ying Kui, who had just walked in, and said with a smile.

"The way out of the sea of mist has also been found, and it is the way that Ying Kui has found. ”

"And the boat, now Li Han and the six of them are taking turns to shake day and night, striving to sail out of this ghost place as soon as possible. ”

Ying Kui sat in front of Jian Jiu with his sword in his arms, the perennial yin owl madness on his face faded a lot, but his tone was still a little unruly and cold, and he shook his head and said.

"I didn't find the road, it was the road that appeared on its own. ”

"But you were the first to find out, didn't you?" Ye Mingke also sat down cross-legged and said.

There were two more people in the low and cramped cabin all of a sudden, and the four people sitting in the group were very close to each other, Li Han and Liu Laohan stood outside the cabin, and there were also a few men in the stern behind them looking at the cabin with a smile.

The distance between people is close and warm. The distance between people's hearts is also very close, and they protect and entrust each other, supporting a warm world in this vast sea with malice.

"What happened during the period of time I was unconscious?" Jian Jiu's hanging heart relaxed a little, but he felt that everything in front of him suddenly came a little illusory.

He was even a little scared, afraid that everything in front of him was a dream he had imagined in his coma.

"Don't worry. This is not a dream, we have really found the way, and we have really killed the ghost without using spiritual power, without letting the ghost enter the endless cycle of accumulation. ”

As if seeing through the worry in Jian Jiu's eyes, Ye Mingke patted his hand and said seriously with clear eyes.

"Let's talk about how he found his way out of the Misty Sea. He turned his head to look at Ying Kui.

"As I said, I didn't look for it, it was the road that appeared on its own. ”

Ying Kui faintly repeated his previous words, noticing Jian Jiu's still confused gaze, he continued to add.

"That day, I suddenly noticed that the fog around me had changed direction, and it had been moving in one direction without wind. I remembered that we had been swallowed up by the mist. ”

"The boundary of the Sea of Mists has been fixed for so many thousands of years in the records of the sect. This time, it should have been some strange change that suddenly happened in the Misty Sea, which caused the turmoil and scope change of the Misty Sea. ”

"But since the boundary of the previous tens of thousands of years has not changed, the fog of the Misty Sea should be limited by some kind of rule and can only remain in a certain area, and the change in the range is likely to be only temporary. ”

"The direction of the fog changed suddenly, and it remained moving in one direction. I boldly guessed that the fog in the Misty Sea should be retreating. We only need to drive in the direction of the fog, and we will most likely be able to get out of this area. ”

Ying Kui said this, and paused. Ye Mingke added through his words.

"But I don't know how long the fog movement will last and how long it will show us the way, so we are now asking Li Han and them to row in shifts day and night, and even Ying Kui will go down to help row, and strive to rush out of this sea area as soon as possible with the guidance of the fog movement. ”

"Our original location should be on the edge of the Misty Sea, not to go deep into the Misty Sea, at this rate, we have a good chance of getting out of this ghost place. ”

"I see. ”

Jian Jiu pondered for a while, his heart gradually settled down, as long as he found the way, everything was hopeful. He looked up at Ying Kui, who didn't know why he had kept his head down and was a little depressed.

"I don't usually find your observations so detailed. You're good. ”

"Forget it. I've been walking on water for a few days with someone, and now I'm sinking as soon as I enter the water, and someone can now step on the waves to kill ghosts. ”

Ying Kui's deep voice was mocking, huh...... It's also a little sour and aggrieved.

Jian Jiu looked at Ye Mingke again, with surprise in his eyes.

"Did you really learn to walk on the waves in a few days? ”

"Hmm. ”

Ye Mingke picked his head, and said slyly with a little show off and a little shyness.

"Yes. The night before the ghost appeared, it was not very good, and as soon as the time for the ghost to appear was approaching, and you hadn't woken up yet, you were under a lot of pressure, so you learned faster. ”

"You're not called faster, it's called hanging. "The sulking Ying Kui's voice is actually a little cute.

Ye Mingke was just under the tremendous pressure of Jian Jiu's unconscious that day, combining the subtle control he had learned when chopping wood, the perception of blind chess, and the wave steps of Professor Jian Jiu, and suddenly took a big step.

His own extremely high qualifications, Uncle Jian and Aunt Long's strong foundation ability laid for him, treading the waves was not difficult for him to practice.

And if you can take seven steps, in fact, it is not far from treading the waves.

"Three days or four days to learn to tread the waves? Okay, but even so, how can you use my sword to slay demons? ”

Jian Jiu looked at Ye Mingke again, his eyes still puzzled and confused.

"That's to the point. ”

Ye Mingke became excited, and his right hand hit the palm of his left hand hard.

"Your sword is really good, especially suitable for me, I said how I was so interested in your sword before. ”

"I'm really in love with it, not only in love, but I hate to see it late, I hate to see it late! If only I had met it earlier. ”

Ye Mingke didn't know what sad past he thought of, his eyes were tearful, and he reached out to touch the cold and lonely long sword on the table.

His expression was too rich, his outstretched hand was too obscene, and the cold and lonely long sword that had always been cold was startled by him, and jumped from the table to the arms of the main sword nine with a "bang", like a little girl who was afraid of being molested and abducted by bad people.