Chapter 472: Away (Finale)
When Zi Wu closed her eyes, Leng You's face was no longer sad, and she came to Zhou Sheng at this time.
Zhou Sheng was nailed to the wall by shaking light, his chest was dyed red, and the blood flowed down the wall and into the cracks in the stones on the ground, his face was pale and his lips were chapped at this time, and he opened his mouth with great effort, but there was no need to say anything more.
"You are gone, don't show up again. ”
Leng Yu spoke slowly, without ridicule, nor anger or hatred, after finishing speaking, he pulled out the shaking light and turned around calmly to leave, Zhou Sheng fell to the ground, leaned against the wall, coughed up blood, and his face slowly calmed down.
After returning, the people of Tiandu Mountain surrounded them.
The righteous path heavenly realm silenced the heavenly pure dust, the pure mountain, and the hatred of the heavens Lin Qiran, Liang Qiuming, Zhao Buzhu and others also came to Sanzhang outside, among which Lin Qiran solemnly bowed his hand to Leng You, and then hurriedly turned around and left.
"The act of the cold benefactor is unparalleled in the world, burning the evil and evil, preventing the world's grievances, and receiving the gift of purifying the dust. The dust was folded and bowed heavily.
"It doesn't have to be that way. Leng Yu spoke.
Jingchen raised his head and said regretfully: "The masters are gone, and several palace seats are also gone, and the Purple Dance donor is a unique detached person in the ancient and modern future, everyone loves him, and heaven and earth are pitiful, but he can't be spared. ”
"I can't say anything about mourning, and the monks don't need to say much. ”
Leng You didn't have any sadness, he responded plainly and naturally, Jingchen nodded, and left with the Fa disciples.
The few remaining Tianjiao such as Qiu Ming and Lin Xiaoxin just gave up their hands, and they didn't say much, only Zhao Buzhu said seriously: "You're leaving?"
Said coldly: "Well, there is nothing to do in this place, you and the fat man are self-respecting." ”
"Then the junior brother won't go and take a look at the junior sister before leaving?"
"No need. ”
As Leng You said, there is nothing left to leave from hating the sky, Leng You turned around and nodded and greeted the seriously injured Blood Fan, Liren, Shura Han and others, and walked towards the direction of the main peak of the east with the group of Tiandu Mountain.
Opposite the rift that Gu Bao tore, there was a blood-stained white-clothed figure waiting.
Leng You's eyes fixed slightly, then he raised his hand, summoned a floating spirit bridge on the moat, and walked over with the group of Tiandu Mountain.
Leng Yu said: "Are you almost dead?"
"Sort of. Bai Yi died nine times in the Cave of the Dead, covered in blood, but said with a wry smile: "I thought that Leng You were dead, but I never thought that I had saved countless people." ”
The veil of white clothes has fallen, and behind the cold and quiet Tiandu Mountain, Ji and Liu Lin are not shocked by their appearance, but they are shocked!
Who the hell is the white cloth?
The cold glow eased slightly.
The smile in white clothes gradually faded, and he asked solemnly, "How is Zi Wu?"
Leng You shook his head and said: "Zhou Sheng inherited the sacrificial tripod of the ghost witch, attracting the evil to descend, and the purple dance sacrificed himself to delay time, and he is no longer there." ”
"Sacrifice yourself?!!Then you ......" Bai Yi's eyes were stunned, his body trembled slightly, and then he said in a hurry: "Go to the ruins!"
Leng Yu nodded.
Leng You had already made a plan, and when Bai Yi saw this, he slowly calmed down, and then sighed lightly: "Leng You, I didn't expect you to shed tears, Zi Wu must have been satisfied before she disappeared." ”
Leng Yu didn't fluctuate much, and said: "She likes it, it's just tears, and it's a thing." ”
As they walked forward, there was a wave overhead, and everyone stopped at the three thousand stone steps.
In the void above the head, the blue, gold, blood, and black four colors of light each occupy one side, vaguely reflecting the different worlds in the four directions, the cyan is like a fairy land, and the golden is the illusory scene of the earth, mountains and rivers, and it is exuding a majestic aura to the outside world, and the blood is full of mania, making people's blood boil, and finally the gloomy scene is faintly yin and earth, and the yin qi is swirling, as if this is the real Nine Ghost Domain!
At the very center of the junction of the four directions, it is where the sword fetus is located, and the sword fetus is implicated in thousands of all the qi in the world, strange, strange and obscure, which makes people jealous and frightened, and has the ability to capture people's souls.
Bai Yi said: "'Resentment builds reincarnation, resentment enters reincarnation', this is the Tao of resentment, you can become an immortal in one step, and you can also fall into the bad ground, this is the change of heaven and earth, and it is also the real secret of that strange thing." ”
"It's a pity...... Purple Dance can't be saved. ”
Bai Yi regretted, and Leng Yu beside him just looked at the three thousand stone steps below, and didn't say much about the sword fetus.
Leng Yu was thinking about Purple Dance.
Thinking of the liveliness of Zi Wu in her arms, thinking of her adorable appearance and giggles.
Soul Attraction - The soul of a human being, regardless of each other, if Leng You does not die, how can Zi Wu die? I remember that Zi Wu once said in a coquettish voice that she has always followed Leng You, and accompanied Leng You until she is old and will never be separated.
Leng You came back to his senses and said, "Let's go." ”
As Leng Yu spoke, the group of Tiandu Mountain followed behind and left the main peak of Donglai.
......
The Floating Spirit Bridge still exists.
A disciple of the Shura Hall came up from under the moat and said calmly: "Report to the Dharma Protector, I can't find the body of the main hall master, and the corpse and relics of the little master don't exist at all!"
is ruthless, and has long been shattered.
"Send more people to look for relics along the immortal abyss, as for the little master...... Alas, there is no need to look for it. ”
Blood Fan and the others sighed and left with the corpses of the ruthless, ghostly and others.
"Little Master ......"
The young waitress fell at the end of the crowd, and couldn't help but glance back at the place where Zi Wu was lying at the end, before turning around and following the same door.
The witch clan left a lot of people, under the leadership of the wizard, followed on the floating spirit bridge, and the demon road was silent all the way, leaving the shattered and unrecognizable Lihate Tian, the chest that was blocked by a breath of resentment before was smoother and more comfortable, but after all, he couldn't lift the joy, he was physically and mentally exhausted, and he was covered with scars.
In this battle, the Demon Dao and the Wu Clan were victorious.
Looking at the broken Away Hatred Heaven, the righteous path silently cleaned the battlefield.
A little darkness can pollute the sky, and a fire of light can also illuminate the whole world, there is a road in the future, the road is long and obstructive, but the right path will end, and it will not flinch.
In front of the ruins of the Taixu Temple.
Zhou Sheng's nose and mouth were bleeding, and with Lin Qiran's help, there was still only the last wisp of residual thoughts left.
"My brother and I, Ping...... Suffering since childhood, relying on each other for life...... After his death, I fell into a demonic obstacle and made a big ......mistake," Zhou Sheng shook his head desolately, "Senior brother is steady, but the inheritance of Zhenshan Gate continues...... Later...... It's all up to Senior Brother. ”
Lin Qiran sighed.
Zhao Buzhu came over with Huaida and stood in front of Zhou Sheng's eyes, his expression was complicated, and he didn't move.
Zhou Sheng raised his head with great effort, blood gushed out of his mouth one after another, and muttered, "Senior Brother Zhao...... Qing'er ...... It's true...... Gone?"
Zhao Buzhu gritted his teeth suddenly, the big body beside him trembled, and his eyes were suddenly red.
Zhao Buzhu clenched his fists and said coldly: "It's all your fault." ”
Zhou Sheng's face was pale, his mouth was full of blood, and he couldn't speak, and finally quieted down slowly, and the vitality in his eyes gradually faded, leaving only a pair of empty pupils.
Zhou Sheng, dead.
On the dilapidated square, Zhao Buzhu walked with Huai Da Muran and left Zhou Sheng, a little depressed.
Huaida behind him suddenly stopped, choked up, and said, "Zhao Buzhu, I miss Senior Sister Qing'er a little." ”
Zhao Buzhu's body stiffened, the corners of his eyes were suddenly full of tears, he held the fairy sword tightly, and tried his best to keep calm and said: "I want to too, we all want to, it's just ...... We still have a lot to do...... To be ...... Don't let Master lose face...... Don't let my sister embarrass ......"
Zhao Buzhu's voice was extremely trembling, his face was full of tears, he gritted his teeth and didn't dare to turn around.
There are only two of them left in Qushui Palace, as long as he can't help it, the fat man will definitely collapse.
Huaida seemed to have lost his soul, Mu Ran walked forward, and muttered, "Oh...... Yes, don't disgrace the master, don't give it to the junior sister...... Shame on ......"
Huaida is just returning to Qushui Peak, the vast and vast Twelve Peaks of Lihattian remain, leaving only the main peak of Donglai, Yuping Peak and Qushui Peak.
......
On the other side, Leng You and Baiyi returned to Tiandu Mountain, and along the way, there were countless sects gathered to stop on both sides, and when they passed through the city, there were a large number of people watching from afar, surrounded by water.
The name of Leng Yu is destined to spread to every remote corner of the land of China.
When wandering the city, Leng You and others stayed to rest, the white clothes were carefully freshened, and when they walked out of the room, the new clothes were snow-white and dusty, and a veil re-covered half of the fairy face of the city.
Leng Yu said indifferently: "I'm afraid that dusk will regret it again." ”
Bai Yi said: "Really?"
Leng Yu nodded, and then walked out of the courtyard with Bai Yi.
On Tiandu Mountain, the subordinates who stayed in the sect solemnly greeted him, stood on the main square at dusk, and after a few days passed, he didn't move a single step, and he meditated here so miserably, and he didn't stand up until this time.
"Leng You, you are shocked, with tricks as a guide, the karmic fire can scorch half of the sky......!
Dusk was originally a smile to greet Leng You and Bai Yi, but suddenly the smile disappeared instantly.
When it comes to Purple Dance, it is inevitable to mention the most mysterious and deadly soul attraction as the three major heart killing techniques.
Dusk can only sigh, saying that Ziwu is not bad, and it is not useless to say that Leng You is too useless, and finally there is nowhere to vent the sullenness in his chest, so he has to pat Leng You's shoulder.
It's just that Dusk's face changed a lot, but his right hand slapped on Leng You's shoulder and slapped it into the air, revealing Leng You's chest!
"What's going on?!" The dusk shook at dusk.
said coldly: "Even if you have already died in the hateful sky, you can be regarded as alive." ”
Dusk shook the earth: "The soul is gone, only a wisp of the mind is immortal, you are really dead!"
When the ancient treasure was sacrificed alive, the cold ghost soul collapsed and shattered, and he was already dead.
What is in the world can be immortal.
Leng You returned to Tiandu Mountain, naturally he got together with Dusk, Dusk and Baiyi, Leng You was glad that the two did not have an accident in the end, and the two of them broke into the life cave and closed the life and death pass, and they did not live up to expectations, otherwise if they fell, Leng You would be a little lonely now.
Leng Yu is leaving.
At dusk, Gu Xi changed his clothes, saw off five hundred miles with white clothes, and arrived at the ancient wilderness of Forgotten Ruins.
Dusk and Baiyi stopped behind him, watched them leave, and Dusk suddenly spoke: "In that rainy night in the wandering city, if you took that step in Baiyi, it would not be the delicate woman who stayed by his side." ”
Bai Yi was slightly stunned, "You were there at the time?!"
Dusk seems to be smiling.
"When it rained so much, I was worried that Leng You's injury would worsen, so I didn't have any other thoughts, besides, if it was just an emotion caused by an accidental touch, could it last forever?" Bai Yi shook his head, and naturally said, "It's you, and you're thinking about something useless, I don't think Leng You take these fancy things to heart at all." ”
Dusk sighed: "I just don't want him to have such a good time." ”
"Give it up. ”
Bai Yi responded naturally, turned around and walked calmly to the desert, Dusk was a little depressed, and he had no choice but to follow behind.
"I said before, after the Great Battle of the Righteous Demons, it is when my Dusk Gate is rebuilt, and now the time has come, what about you in white?"
"Jin Dan turned nine times, reborn. ”
The two were silent.
After a while, Dusk looked up at the sky and gradually stopped.
Heaven and earth have changed, darkness has been cut off, what is detachment, and what is immortality? Bai Yi gradually stopped, turned sideways and quietly watched Leng Yu leave.
Dusk, Gu Xi's eyes were heavy, and he didn't say a word.
Bai Yi looked at it quietly, and then said softly: "I understand a little, Leng You is not a solitary existence, but only represents a kind of person in the world, representing a kind of will......"
The purple dance has disappeared, how can Leng Yu find it? Dusk understands that Bai Yi is only a trace of impossibility.
Under the sunset, the love river was sparkling, and in the eyes of the two, the cold black back on the riverside had gone farther and farther, and finally disappeared into the twilight sky, never looking back.
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(End of book)