A Song of Sorrow
Looking at the fairy sword piercing into my chest, I looked up at her and asked calmly, "Why?"
With tears in her eyes, she said sadly, "Why did you do this? The master raised me from a young age and grew up, and I am the only relative in this world. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Xianshan is where I grew up, these are the most important things for me, why do you ・・・・・・"
She was already crying and couldn't speak, and chose to close herself and not look at me, but the tears kept flowing.
"Haha・・・・・・"
I turned to look at the surrounding immortal cultivators and laughed and said, "If I don't kill them, they will kill me the same, and it is impossible for us to be together at all." ”
"Soul, I don't know how to face all this, since I can't be with you in life, then I'm willing to die with you. ”
After speaking, she took out Zhu Xian and wiped it on her neck, but Zhu Xian stopped when she was still a minute away, and held Zhu Xian with a strong big hand.
"Silly girl. ”
I smiled happily and hugged her into my arms and kissed her on the forehead.
I turned back to Jing and said, "Help me take care of her." ”
Then a thrust pushed the piano towards Jing, and Jing Fei grabbed her and said to me, "Don't worry, soul demon." I'll take care of her. “
"Haha・・・・・・"
I looked up to the sky and smiled.
"That's what I want from you. ”
After saying that, a wave of magic power in my body soared to the sky, and the three magic swords behind my back ascended to the sky.
Cong Xianxiu immediately panicked, they all knew that I became famous because of a magic sword, and now I have three magic swords on my back and I don't know how strong it will be. The magic sword can already be slashed before it comes out, when the five masters of the Immortal Mountain are in charge today. Now that the three magic swords have come out, is it possible that the soul demon wants to kill all the immortals in the world? Although more than half of the world's five masters of immortal cultivation have been gathered here, except for the Demon Heaven and the dead Immortal Mountain Master, they are all there. But judging from the combat power shown by the soul demon just now, the faces of the immortals were not very good-looking.
I saw that the three magic swords were divided into three directions, as if they could support one day. I turned into a magic light and rose into the sky, stopping above the magic sword, and three magic swords shot magic power into my body. And the demonic aura I exude is even stronger.
Seeing that my demonic aura was getting stronger and stronger, all the immortals were anxious, and Yiming Zhenren even shouted loudly: "Stop him! ”
But before they could move, Jing flew out with the piano in his arms, turned sideways in front of them, and stopped them with a colorful piano sound.
"Stop! the Soul Demon wants to kill you, and you can't live until now. “
"The soul demon is already in the realm of ascension, he sealed his cultivation in three magic swords, and now he has released the magic power of the seal, and returned to the realm of ascension to save the dead people here. “
However, at this time, the three magic swords had disappeared, and only one huge magic sword was left in the sky, and an even stronger demonic qi pressed down, and the immortals obviously found that they felt difficult to breathe, and their bodies were a little unable to move. I am afraid that the so-called five masters will not even be able to receive a blow from the soul demon.
A piece of demonic light shot out from my body, enveloping the entire Immortal Mountain.
The immortals also entered this piece of magic light, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Immortal magic light." ”
Xianmu Zhenren clasped his hands together and said with a wry smile: "Haha・・・・・・, no wonder the soul demon can escape death every time, it turns out that he is carrying an immortal demon body." “
Those who had died on the Immortal Mountain, after being illuminated by the magic light, were resurrected one by one, including the true person of the Tianshan Mountain, the head of the Immortal Mountain, who had died.
Looking at the resurrected master in front of him, Qin cried softly: "Master." ”
The head of the fairy mountain looked at everything around him, sighed softly in disappointment, turned around and flew back to the fairy cave.
The dead are gradually resurrected, and the magic of the giant sword in the air has been depleted, becoming more and more blurred. And I overdrew my life to push everything, and I became obscure and faint, in a state of almost dissipation.
Jean wiped away her tears, looked up and saw me like this, and immediately cried bitterly. Fly to me in the magic sword. But I smiled at her, and then dissipated into the world.
Jean grasped the nothingness, wept bitterly, looked at the empty world, and cried out sadly, "Why! Why do you want to do this?" ”
The voice of sorrow echoed in the heavens and the earth, and all the immortals bowed their heads guiltily.
From the moment they were born, they were engraved in their minds: Since the beginning of heaven and earth, immortals and demons have not stood apart, there are immortals without demons, and there are demons without immortals! Whose fault is this?
Ten thousand years of immortal and demon conquest, countless casualties! And all this is irreparable, leaving behind countless tragedies and sorrows, as well as the sad song that comes from the top of the fairy mountain every year!
The end of "Song of Sorrows"!
"This love song I wrote" is deceived is a kind of beginning, like the mind of the sea, you can't see the end of the sea with the expected love, go forward and string the sea water into the shoes, -- facing the sea breeze, salty love, can't taste the future, you turn away, I can't say anything, hug the waves with my body, it's a kind of venting, but the waves, wave after wave, I can't bear to go to the bottom of the sea, get up again~ You are no longer there...... Singing and singing, I really want to cry, and I have time to rewrite it again~ You're no longer there...... Singing and singing want to cry because it's really touching.