Volume 2 Nanshan Enters the Mortal Tribulation Chapter 50 The Second Conversation with the Boy in the Same Village
Obsession is such a thing that can't be said to be good or bad, it will grow up with us, and then bloom into green flowers, just like hatred, want to ...... Outcome. βEpigraph
The sword boat of Snow Sword Mountain Villa was really large, crisscrossing the northern sky, casting a large huge shadow on the black earth.
Red flames rose from the sword boat to form a curtain of light, which was rubbed against the clouds and the wind, and kept splashing dazzling sparks, and then disappeared the moment it left the sword boat. Qian Duoduo looked up at the points of light that had been burned to translucent by the Sword Boat Rune Array, and watched them disappear after the brilliance, and his mood became extremely heavy.
Wang Twelve stood beside him and also looked at the sky, and said, "These brilliant sparks are like the life of a mortal, and after a short period of dazzling, they will eventually dim and return to dust. β
"Did you say that?" Saying this, Wang Twelve set his eyes on Qian Duoduo, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Qian Duoduo didn't answer, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect our second conversation to be at this time." β
"Yueyang City and his party, I now understand why you are so eager for the 'Immortal Ember', and you are eager to become stronger. Qian Duoduo looked at him and said.
Wang Twelve chuckled, his eyes were a little dim, and he said, "Qian Duoduo, your formation talent is beyond everyone's expectations. So much so that you are really strong now. At least if you don't return to the spirit, you will be invincible, and no one will be able to kill you against your snowy array. But you also have a fatal flaw. β
Qian Duoduo knew that he hadn't finished speaking, and looked at him with a smile.
"You're just a mortal after all, and you've lived for decades. And I will be the one who will enter the blood domain in the future. It's up to me!"
"Isn't there still Uncle Zi?
"I am the person with the best talent and spiritual root in Snow Sword Mountain!" Wang Twelve said this with a rebellious expression, unable to tell whether it was conceit or self-confidence.
Qian Duoduo sneered and said, "Wang Twelve, you really haven't changed! β
Wang Twelve retorted: "How high can the spiritual root be if it is not good?"
Qian Duoduo pointed to his handsome face and said with a smile: "Look at my face, handsome is one thing, but now the people of the entire Yueyang City know me, do they know you Wang Twelve?"
"You ......" Wang Twelve was speechless, and said for a long time: "Qian Duoduo, you still give me the immortal embers, I will cultivate for a hundred years, and in the future, I will enter the snowy region, Zhaoxue Mobei Village!"
"I'm better suited to it than you are!"
Qian Duoduo looked at his extremely serious and enthusiastic eyes, and said playfully: "Immortal embers, Snow Sword Villa must have it, you can get it with your ability." β
Wang Twelve sneered: "What you think is too simple! How can Xuejian Mountain, a treasure that can only be enjoyed when the sect survives or when the living fossil sits down, can it be used by the disciples?"
Qian Duoduo said: "So, you have to be content and happy." Don't be too ambitious. Qi Lao Zu's Orange Spiritual Root has achieved the power of transforming things, isn't it an example for you to learn?! If you have these thoughts, you might as well think about how to eradicate the Fog Hidden Gate! Have you ever remembered Uncle Chao's tragic death in your heart?"
When Wang Twelve heard this, anger appeared on his face!
"Qian Duoduo!What do you mean?Do you think it's just that you didn't let it go?!!" Saying these words, the momentum on Wang Twelve's body changed, and the aura of heaven and earth frantically converged towards him.
"Wang Twelve, are you going to make a move on Boss Qian?" Chao Chengdao appeared in the field at some point, and his voice was cold. He was carrying a huge pig-killing knife, and the brilliant Yunkai Sword flew in the void in front of him, and the sharp sword qi locked on Wang Twelve.
Qian Duoduo waved his hand, signaling Chao Chengdao not to be impulsive, and said, "Elder Qianyi is watching from the first boat, who dares to do it?" Then he spread his hand towards Wang Twelve and said with a smile: "I didn't say that I was powerful." He quickly returned to earnestness and said, "But at least... I dare to go out and kill people!"
"Every day I open and close my eyes, I see the blood-colored Mobei Village, and the blood-red water of the Rhine River has always flowed in my heart. Those cruel dead villagers, those innocent undead whispered in my mind all night, I don't want to delay for a moment, I don't want those beasts to live for a second longer!"
"And you, Genius King Twelve! How long are you going to cultivate? Do you have to wait for our enemies to sit down in the long river of time?!"
"Your cowardice... It's so similar to when you were a kid. Qian Duoduo leaned over and approached Wang Twelve's eyes and said sarcastically.
Wang Twelve's pupils shrank violently, as if Qian Duoduo's words had pierced his heart, and he was silent and did not speak.
Chao Chengdao stood beside Qian Duoduo and wanted to ask, but was stopped by Qian Duoduo waving his hand, so he could only return to the cabin depressed.
On the sword boat. The two teenagers also looked at the sky, dark red, like blood. The blood-red immortal star rose and fell in the sky, and a light red halo sprinkled on the black continent under the swaying. The countries of the world are constantly in friction, and how similar they are to the mortal realm.
Those people who were exiled in the war, those soldiers who were hysterical and crazy in the fighting, still have their blood, swaying in front of the collapsed dynasty...... Why be afraid of death?
Wang Twelve turned around and walked towards the cabin, and a voice of thought fell into Qian Duoduo's ears: "Qian Duoduo, maybe you are right." But I still have to warn you, watch out for Snow Sword Villa! The cultivation world is not as simple as you think. β
Qian Duoduo was shocked, and looked at his distant back and didn't ask any questions after all.
Wang Twelve's sudden inexplicable words made Qian Duoduo feel extremely depressed in his heart. He began to think about the scenes before and after entering the mountain. The three major sects recruit new ones, and he was selected to enter the mountain by the Snow Sword Villa without cultivating the spiritual root, and entered the mysterious Jianxue Peak, worshipping under the seat of an old man in broken Mai, he knew that he was carrying immortal fire and the copper coin of Tianyan, he was not greedy, he was very good to himself...
This is...... Why?
Qian Duoduo shook his head a little painfully, and said secretly, I just need to step into the cultivation avenue, and I will ask the master about these things in the future.
...
"Hey, hero, what are you thinking?" Suddenly, a light voice sounded in my ears.
Qian Duoduo turned around and met a pair of watery eyes. Qing Yuxin, who was dressed in a gorgeous suit, was looking at herself with a smile. She is very beautiful, the streamer of the runes on the sword boat illuminates her delicate and flawless face, her eyes are bright, gentle and moving, the blue silk scarf is tied with black hair, and the slender jade is holding a cup of fragrant tea in her hand.
Qing Yuxin said: "The big hero doesn't drink tea yet, so why not let the little girl hold it all the time?"
Qian Duoduo smiled when he heard this, took the teacup, and said, "Senior Sister Xin'er doesn't need to be like this, just call me Qian Duoduo or Senior Brother Qian." β
Qing Yuqing said: "My cup of tea is for my junior brother." β
"I'm really sorry when I was at the top of Jingjian Peak. Cheng Buxing has been pestering me all these years, and I am very annoying, it was my senior sister who used you as a shield just now, but it was not all. "Qing Yu Xin said quietly.
Qian Duoduo smiled, took a sip of tea, and said, "Good tea, good tea!" Sweet and delicious, fragrant and strong, it makes people forget a lot of troubles. Senior sister, what did you just say, why don't I remember it?"
Qing Yuxin covered her mouth and chuckled and said, "I said...... I like you. β