Chapter 153: Cold Moon

Where did Rong You expect this situation - first he was accepted as an apprentice by an immortal, and now another immortal said that his master was fake, and now these two immortals are fighting, and the master still wants to kill himself?

He could assure him that he had never experienced so many things at once in his short fifteen years of life. He felt like he had exhausted all the excitement of the next fifty years of life. It was already difficult to overcome his fear of the rough river, and it was impossible to get the boy with four antlers on his head to follow him!

At this chaotic juncture, after extreme fear and panic, he actually calmed down inexplicably, and in addition to not letting himself be choked by the splashing river, he didn't forget to ask the antler boy who had been protecting him loudly: "Shangxian, what's your name?"

"You fool, my name is Dahei!"

He replied with difficulty in the struggle, because of the change in aura and the great spiritual power around him, this river area was already full of waves, and the dark and heavy dark clouds were hovering overhead, and there was a tendency to crush them. The waves were higher than the other, and the sound of the waves swept like thunder, and the head covered the face. As soon as Da Hei opened his mouth, he was coldly choked on a mouthful of water, and couldn't help but take a few sips.

However, Zhedan seemed to be walking on flat ground, and not only did such a big wave not touch his hair, but even the corners of his clothes were not wet in the slightest, but the cold moon in his hand was dripping with cold water, as if he was holding a piece of ice in his hand.

Rong He saw Da Hei's appearance, and he didn't ask him questions anymore. I didn't care why the name of this immortal was so ugly, why he called himself a fool, and whether Jiang Shui would drown himself, there was only one question swirling in his mind: "Why did Master kill himself?"

According to the previous words of the two of them, Rong He could only barely guess that the mountain saint in front of him was not a real mountain saint, but was counterfeited by others, and if he stabbed him again, he would really die. Seeing that these two immortals were inseparable, and there was a tendency to overturn the entire river, he suddenly thought of something. But it was such a very short moment of stunned, the cold moon in Zhi Dan's hand had already stabbed from the right side, and instantly cut a bloody wound on his arm, seeing that the blade turned, he was about to stab it in the heart, where would Da Hei give him this opportunity, and immediately cast a spell to roll up a wave and shoot it at him, only delaying for a moment, and at the same time, the two hands stretched out with lightning speed, and grabbed the blade of the cold moon.

Rong He was swept back by the wave and took a few steps before stopping. Somehow, the wound on his arm began to ache sharply, and black gas faintly came out. Da Hei's hands were already dripping with blood, and the blood beads were just flowing down his arms, the stinging pain had numbed him, and the excessive blood loss made him feel that his hands were cold. But he still held on to the cold moon, and at the same time looked at Zhi Dan calmly, and sneered: "Houqing's knife? ”

Cold Moon began to tremble in the hands of the two of them, and it was enough to see how much strength both sides used. Rong He suddenly asked at this time: "As long as I am killed by him again, I won't survive, right?"

Da Hei gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

"So what if I die first?"

When Zhi Dan heard this, he immediately shifted his gaze from the grappling and stared at him with an extremely angry gaze. He wanted to pull the knife back, but Da Hei grabbed it tighter and tighter, and his hand had a tendency to keep not stopping, and at the same time, he had already guessed what Rong He wanted to do, and he couldn't help but secretly admire his courage, and reluctantly summoned a trace of spell, and used the water of the Nameless River to transform into a sword, and kicked it to his side.

"Tolerance!"

Zhedan called his name, but there was no anger or any other emotion in his eyes. The fifteen-year-old boy glanced up at him, then nodded at the big black, bent down to pick up the sword, and wiped it around his neck.

For a moment, hot blood splattered out, staining a small piece of the river around him red. He abandoned his sword, and fell straight into the water, where he was soon swallowed up by the still churning river.

Zhi Dan was already caught in the palm of Da Hei's hand regardless of the cold moon, he immediately let go of his hand and ran forward a few steps to grab the corner of Rong You's clothes and fish him up, but it was too late. The rushing water passed through his fingers, and he caught nothing.

"Now he can't die. ”

Big Black slowly flashed a tired smile at him, but this smile was a mockery. The knife was already embedded in the palm of his hand, but he didn't care, pulled it out with his bloody other hand, and threw it into the water with a "thud".

The two stab wounds on his hands were extremely deep, it looked like he was going to cut his palm in half, and there was a trace of evil aura on it, even if he still had the strength to stand now, he felt that he would not live long, but instead walked to the side of Zhe Dan, who was still looking at Jiang Shui in a daze, and sneered: "What's the matter? The plan was disrupted by me, don't you know what to do? Do you want to go back and ask your master?"

Hanyue was originally Hou Qing's knife, which was basically made of evil qi. Anyone who is injured by this knife will have a hard time healing, let alone holding the knife for so long, and consuming a lot of cultivation and spiritual power.

But Zhedan looked like he was in a state of complete confusion. He knew that he should go back to Juling immediately now, and start over again while Rong He's body was still very weak, but he didn't know why he just didn't want to do it, and for the first time, he was in a state of extreme boredom.

He has no heart, but that doesn't mean he will always be emotionless. This body made of mountains, rivers and plants also has their emotions, but it is unusually dull, like a baby, and if it does not learn, it will not have any ability to discriminate.

He ignored the cold moon that was thrown into the water, and turned his head to look at Dahei, his eyes full of doubts and puzzles.

"I don't want to kill," he said suddenly, "I don't want to ......"

He probably didn't quite understand what the word "think" meant, but he paused in the middle of speaking, just staring at Da Hei without blinking.

"Maybe I should have killed you, but I don't have the strength anymore. Big Black scoffed. His face looked unusually pale, and he was already about to shake when he stood up, and suddenly coughed violently, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. At this time, the wind and waves on the river had subsided, but the dense fog had not dispersed. So out of the fog came out of thin air, and a small boat came to a leisurely stop in front of the big black.

He didn't seem to worry about any sinking in the boat, so he lifted his foot and went in. It's just that this action consumed too much of his strength, he leaned a little weakly, looked down at his hands, and did it again, washing the blood on his hands in the river water.

"I'm Zhedan. I don't know why, Zhi Dan looked at Da Hei's appearance, and repeated his previous words, as if he was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, and pointed to his heart: "This is my soul." ”

"Got it, got it. Da Hei waved his hand impatiently, lay in the boat and gently closed his eyes, and his voice was so soft as if he was talking to himself: "You don't remember anything now, what's the use of only knowing what your name is......?"

He tilted his head, and his pure white hair should have lightly covered his face because of this movement, looking pure and beautiful. The antlers on his head were wet because they were stained with water, and they shone with a sparse light in the distant reflection of the river. Gradually, his whole body began to emit the soft white light that had been before, and it disappeared in this white light, leaving only the lonely boat, which was pushed by the river and rose slightly.

It was quiet all around, but the fog had not yet lifted. Zhedan stood alone by the wooden boat, not knowing why he hadn't left yet. The smoke and waves on the river are vast, and it seems that he is the only one left in this world. He stared blankly at the empty wooden boat and called softly, "Big Black?"

The name and the way he called it were all very familiar to him, and he suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his body, and his whole body began to tremble, and he clung to the edge of the boat irrepressibly, and slowly squatted down.

Rong He turned his head and counted his tails, and there were only eight left.

Like Yin Luo, he didn't remember anything about the tribulations in the mortal world, and all he could remember in his mind was the image of the cold knife piercing his chest, as well as the back of Zhe Dan resolutely turning around when he fell down. He was sad and angry, but more than that, fear. He probably thought that Zhe Dan was also changed by someone else, and he was surprised that this person could actually learn the same speech and demeanor after becoming his appearance, if it weren't for Da Hei's reminder, he didn't know what was wrong at all......

Wait a minute, where's Big Black?

Rong He had just gone through the tribulation, and because he had died once, he had lost most of his cultivation, and he had no strength in his body at this time, except for the pain in his heart, he didn't know why his neck hurt. The whole mountain did not know why, and fell into a dead silence again, and he almost turned over the whole mountain, but there was no trace of Dahei.

"Was he killed by that man?"

Rong He immediately shook his head. He believed that the big black was well disguised enough, and that person would not find out that he could still become a human for the time being. So where did Da Hei go? Also, how did he come back? Sad, that person didn't seize the opportunity to go down to the earth, and killed himself in one go?