Chapter 376: Quietly Retreating

Suddenly, blood spilled all over the sky, accompanied by starlight, and the cold wind, fluttering, falling on the entire East China Sea, completely dyeing the East China Sea red. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is the blood of bamboo dyeing, and bamboo dyeing has comprehended the blood of the avenue of life and death...

A flower that bloomed with the starlight with the cold wind, blood fell, and the body of the bamboo dyed fell directly towards the sea.

There is no imaginary sensation, no gorgeous moves, no earth-shaking, no landslides and cracks.

So simple, this bamboo-dyed figure fell directly towards the water, like a young eagle with broken wings, like a paper kite with a broken thread.

The speed of King Jinmang was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the body of this bamboo dye, hugged him, and was instantly frightened.

What's going on with this bamboo dye, the body is like mud, emitting this stench, extremely soft, this, what the hell is going on.

Weak, no matter how weak and powerless you are, it can't be like this.

"Bamboo Ran, what's wrong with you?" asked King Jinmang in surprise.

Zhu Dye stretched out his hand and shook it with all his strength, and said softly: "No, it's okay... It's just that it's a little difficult to drag the dormant body to cast the avenue. ”

"But, but your body?"

"It doesn't matter. Bamboo Dye's gaze became weaker and weaker, like the flickering candlelight.

"Go back first. King Jin Mang's heart was also full of apologies, but he couldn't say anything else, so he could only forcibly carry the bamboo-dyed body and fly into the distance.

Immediately afterwards, this Golden Mang Wang Zun summoned his aura, wanting to help him transform his body.

Just about to do something, the kid quickly stepped forward, rushed to the side of this Jinmang Wangzun, pushed this famous Wang Zun away for hundreds of years, stretched out his hand to protect his master and scolded: "You bad guy, you bad guy. It's all you, it's all you, if it weren't for you, Master wouldn't have messed with the forbidden law. ”

After saying that, the child turned around and took out a cyan pill from the bamboo cage and stuffed it into the cloak. Feed Master.

"Meditation Pill... What the hell is wrong with his body, he actually needs the Meditation Pill to take care of it. King Jin Mang exclaimed, this meditation elixir can calm people's hearts, but its main medicine is a poison.

If you take too much of the poison called green miscanthus, your heart will be slowly frozen.

Even if he has experience like this Golden Mangwang Venerable, he doesn't know what poison needs this poison to treat.

After taking the Meditation Pill by Bamboo Dye, his body was shrouded in a layer of cyan light, like a smoothie. In the blink of an eye, the blue light reflected in the bamboo-dyed body.

"Whew..."Takeran let out a breath of turbidity, and woke up.

King Jinmang hurriedly stepped forward, and he didn't blame the kid for being rude to him.

"Master Bamboo Dyeing, your body..."

"Stay away from my master, do you hear me!" the boy turned abruptly and spread his arms like a hen guarding a chick. stared at this golden mang king and scolded word by word.

Without waiting for King Jin Mang to explain, the voice of the bamboo dye came: "Don't be rude to King Jin Mang's predecessors." Help me up!"

"What..."The little boy turned around and hurriedly said, "Master, your body is too weak... I'll take you away. ”

"I said help me up, won't you listen to me before I'm dead?" Takeran scolded, his voice weak, but full of power.

Xiao Tong glanced at King Jinmang angrily, it was all him. If it weren't for him, Master would be fine.

Although he was resentful, he had to obey the master's order, so he could only help Zhu Dye up.

The bamboo-dyed body is like mud, even with the help of this child. It was also extremely reluctant to get up.

"Master of bamboo dyeing, don't be reluctant, please take a seat. King Jinmang hurriedly stretched out his hand, and a soft couch appeared behind Zhu Ran.

"Hmph, pretend to be a good person afterwards!" the boy snorted.

Zhu Ran glared at Xiao Tong, raised his head and looked at Jin Mang Wang Zun and said with a smile: "Jin Mang Wang Zun is exaggerating, although I am not in good health, but I don't need this soft couch..."

This is pride, the only remaining pride!

King Jin Mang did not insist, took out the elixir and handed it to Zhu Ran: "Please take care of your body first." ”

Bamboo dyeing took it and did not refuse!

"The world is going to change..."Takeran suddenly spoke, turned his gaze, looked at the dragon platform and sighed.

Jin Mang Wang Zun stood beside this bamboo dye, nodded lightly and said: "Yes, this world will always become, we are all old, and the light of dawn cannot always shine on us." ”

Takeran pondered for a long time, and then said, "I saw the sky dyed blood, and countless stars fell... Falling into the deep sea, a road, spreading from the starlight, emerging from the deep sea...

The sun and the moon appear together, but the light of the sun and the moon cannot be compared with the starlight on the road. ”

"What else?" asked King Jinmang.

"On either side of this road is an abyss as far as the eye can see... About a thousand feet, both sides were stained red with blood, and then there were boundless black clouds, entwined in the valley, wandering and reverberating

The whole sky turned red, the golden light of the sun, and the silver rays of the bright moon were dyed red like blood... This path is paved by life. ”

King Jinmang's brows were tightly locked, and listening to the words of this bamboo dye, his heart gradually became dull, as if countless boulders had fallen together.

The sky is dyed blood-red, the ancient road is revealed, and there is blood on both sides of the abyss...

The corpses are all over the field, no one cares, only maggots, mosquitoes and flies keep flying around.

Could this be their fate? Is this the fate of Denglongtai, will they face such an end?

"Master Bamboo Dyeing, is there a way to crack it?" asked King Jinmang hurriedly.

Zhu Ran shook his head: "The heavenly machine should not be leaked, but there are variables in the world, and such a vision has occurred..."

Suddenly, Takezome choked up on his words, didn't know what to say, and suddenly got up, looked into the distance and laughed.

"Haha, hahahaha... I, I knew I knew. Takezen laughed and didn't stop.

"I know, I can't get out, I can't break through this shackle, I can't see a confused future... Everything was like a cloud, but I didn't expect to end up at the starting point!"

Takezome raised his arms, and his arms were covered by long sleeves of wide linen.

Although it was covered by sackcloth, the smell of the wicked man still kept emanating, and even if it was as strong as Jinmang Wang Zun, he couldn't help frowning.

What did this bamboo dye go through, and how did it change so much?

Takezome looked at the dragon platform in front of him. There was no one else in sight.

"I can't get rid of it, why did I tell the divination, why! I knew I shouldn't have come here, but I had to come again to make a break with you... I've already planned it. As long as I don't make a move, everything will be fine if I don't divination.

The golden light in the dragon platform is full of sky, strange incarnation, it seems that a real dragon was born, countless geniuses, countless lives are in it, so how can I stand by and watch!

Besides, besides..."

Takezen sighed, he couldn't stand by and watch. These geniuses are all innocent lives, and now that he is old, even if he knows that he will die, he will test it, after all, the life of one person is too small compared to thousands of lives.

And he owes a favor to the King of Jinmang, so he has to pay it back.

Therefore, there is no way to stop yourself from divining today.

"It turns out that all this is destined by God, if there is no golden light in the sky, there is no strange incarnation, I will not calculate it at all... I won't see what's going to happen inside...... From the first time I touched the starry river with these hands. The first time I saw the Divine Opportunity with these eyes, I already knew the result. People want to compete with this day, it's difficult, it's difficult!"

Like weeds blown by the wind, it went limp.

The boy hurriedly stepped forward. Stretched out his hand to help Zhu Ran up, and said, "Master, Master, you can't do this anymore, otherwise your body..."

"Rest assured. Master is fine... cough cough..."Before the words were finished, Zhu Ran's body trembled, and he opened his mouth to see blood, and coughed it out directly.

It's just that this blood is, but it is like mud, emitting a foul smell that makes people frown.

Seeing this, the little boy stretched out his hand, and boundless flames flew out from his fingers, engulfing and encircling the dirty blood that was about to fall into the East China Sea, burning to ashes.

"Master said that he didn't want to leave a trace. Xiao Tong felt the puzzled gazes of the people around him, lowered his head and whispered.

The bamboo dye reached out and rubbed the child's head, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry everyone, the old guy's body is too dirty, so it's better not to defile this prosperous world." After all, the world is so clean... Wonderful..."

After a long time, King Jinmang sighed and said, "It's just that the future is very vague, and I don't know if it will be as clean and beautiful as it is now after dawn." ”

Takeran didn't speak, took the bamboo cage from Xiao Tong's hand and carried it behind his back.

Turn around and wave your sleeves!

"The hexagram has been divined, I am also leaving, from now on I will not be divining, by the way, I will take this opportunity to tell the world... I hope to live an ordinary old age, let me enjoy the old age, thank you for the bamboo dyeing. After speaking, Zhu Dye clasped his hands into fists and bowed deeply to everyone.

Takezome believes that no one will bother him anymore. Because an old man, an old man who is powerless and about to return to heaven is worthless and threatening to them.

The moon rises in the east, and the silver light spreads all over the East China Sea, and even the waves blown by the wind are silver.

Bamboo Dye left, pulled the little boy, and walked away step by step with the moonlight.

King Jin Mang looked at the back of the bamboo dye and sighed, the air rang a hundred times, wandering in the night, fluttering in the moonlight...

If he had survived these 400 years safely, he would have to be at least a king at this time, a king who could understand everything in the world! or even higher.

It's a pity that now he is like a swan song, and he has finally dispersed.

The swan song is sad.

The wind never stopped, the waves crashed, but there was no sound...

In the end, Take-dye's figure disappeared between the sea and the sky, completely far away, no one knew where he went, and no one wanted to know.

After all, the bamboo dyeing four hundred years later is no longer the same bamboo dyeing it was at the beginning.

The moonlight slowly looked back with everyone's gaze, and fell on the gate of the dragon platform across the East China Sea, swaying and fluttering, extremely quiet.

But it's also melodious.

... (To be continued.) )