Chapter 489

When Qin Feng came to the city of Yingling, he saw the banner standing solemnly. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the army of the undead drove forward, and the cultivators were purging the puppets wandering outside the Heroic Spirit City behind.

I only heard the screams of the fighting, and the battlefield was also chaotic. Countless spells and magic weapons are all a sea of fire. After a long time, Qin Feng found Zhu Teng, who was supervising the battle in front.

As for Nightmare, Danhua. But with Wan Gui, Liyin and others, they landed on a tower in the rear that was still intact to watch the battle.

Seeing Qin Feng coming from the wind, the nightmare immediately got up to greet him: "Master, you are here." However, when I looked at it, I felt a little strange. Showa has never been discovered.,I thought I was going all the way with the master.。 However, at this time, there are many people and mixed mouths, and there is no outlet for the nightmare.

Without waiting for Qin Feng to explain, Wan Ghost and Blood Li were the first to be dissatisfied: "Qin Feng, where have you been." Why did he show up so late? ”

"I'm sorry guys. Qin Feng was neither humble nor arrogant, he didn't even blink his eyelids and said slowly: "I saw a rather suspicious cave on the road before, and I thought there might be some treasures in it. But I didn't expect to be carelessly caught in the illusion ban, but not only did I get nothing. It's a waste of time. ”

Although his intuition was lying, after all, he could only say unhappily: "Hmph! This time, forget it, the deity advises you not to covet any petty profits, what is not in Valhalla? Remember that we are now grasshoppers on the same rope, and there must be no second time for such selfish acts." ”

Xueli naturally echoed behind him: "Exactly, exactly." Lord Qin Feng, do you know that time is of the essence, and the Witch God Temple may have its hands free to deal with us at any time. If we can't end the expedition as soon as possible, if we are stuck in this underground city. That's really a turtle in an urn. ”

Only Liyin, a soft smile is to solve the siege, "Hmph, it's okay." It's just a bunch of low-level ghost puppets. Under the divine power of the undead structure of Ai Ci, the right-hand man of this king, it is no different from a paper man. ”

Qin Feng glanced back to show his gratitude: "No wonder." "Only then did it suddenly dawn, no wonder the undead creatures driven by ghost cultivation on the battlefield were more than twice as powerful, it turned out that Ai Ci was playing ghosts.

is unforgiving, and he has to say something when he sees blood. Qin Feng waved his hand and said first: "That's it, that's it." It's up to me, and I'm not going to defend anything. If you have anything else to discuss with the Nightmare, I'll go to the battlefield to see what is going on. After saying that, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and flew to the front line of the fierce battle.

"What are you afraid of? Leave those sluggish puppets alone, force your way through the line and concentrate your long-range firepower. ”

"Attack the healers first, idiot!"

"Anyone who dares to take a step back will be executed on the spot. ”

But seeing the rear of the battle array, Ai Ci was sitting on top of a wooden coffin with a glass of black inexplicable liquid in his hand. He is dancing and excitedly directing the battle.

Oh no, it's more appropriate than a fool of a fool. Orders seem to be in line with logic, but in combination with the battlefield, they are only on paper after all.

Fortunately, most of the people who rushed to the forefront were undead summons and ghost cultivators controlled by Liyin, otherwise Ai Ci would have mutinied in such a mess.

However, the battle remained stalemate, and the coalition forces could not achieve victory for a while. However, the puppets on Valhalla's periphery will eventually be consumed, and victory is only a matter of time.

Perhaps feeling bored, Ai Ci fell on top of the coffin and said to Qin Feng, who was standing beside him at some point: "It's not interesting, it's not interesting." These guys aren't as fun as my subjects. Oops, I want to go back to the lab. What kind of adventure, not interesting at all. Are you right? Lord Qin Feng. ”

Qin Feng shook his head and smiled: "Hehe, I think Ai Ci's attitude towards the game of life is the best interest." ”

Ai Ci said disdainfully: "Whew, it's just a group of crickets in a jar." What's so funny. It's you, Qin Feng, don't you have some tricks in the hands of ten thousand ghosts? ”

Qin Feng didn't answer, but just asked, "It's none of your business." I'm curious about why Ai Ci, who has always been alone, stays under the throne of the underworld. ”

"If you don't say it, I can guess it. Standing up, Ai Ci drank all the contents of the cup: "It doesn't hurt to tell you." I'm just making a deal with Liyin. I lifted the ban on him, and on condition he gave me a copy of the forbidden art he had received from the Oni Clan about the creation of life. ”

Why is this guy so obsessed with this, Qin Feng couldn't help but shake his head: "The Forbidden Technique Secret Scroll of Life Creation? I don't understand, wouldn't this be beneficial to your cultivation?"

"Summer insects can't speak ice. Ai Ci chuckled: "Although you guy has some realms, he is still pedantic in the end." Qin Feng, let me ask you, have you ever thought about what your cultivation is for? ”

Qin Feng did not hesitate: "Prove the Heavenly Dao." ”

Ai Ci said again: "Heavenly Dao, then Qin Feng, what if you can't attain it in your lifetime?"

"......" was silent for a long time, and Qin Feng said indifferently: "Then I have no regrets." ”

Ai Ci said disdainfully: "That's just your self-comfort." It's as if all living beings die and all things return to dust. Death is the destined end of every living being. It's just that the process of dying is different. Everything is predestined, Qin Feng. You are just taking over the doomed failure, and you spend your life looking for an acceptable process for yourself. ”

"Cause and effect?" Qin Feng was stunned, speechless for a while, unable to find the words to refute, so he had to change the topic and said, "Who knows what will happen in the future." But Ai Ci, how worried you are about yourself, I can guess what the hell you are doing. In the end, don't become the enemy of the world. ”

Ai Ci smiled strangely: "That might be a lot more interesting." ”

"Yes. Qin Feng raised his head and looked at the battlefield ahead. After some conversation, I didn't think that Ai Ci was really heinous, but in the end, it was just a difference in their own ways.

After about half a day, the puppets on the periphery of Valhalla were finally cleared. Finally, it was the turn of the Ten Thousand Ghosts to move, but in the end, it was an ancient formation. Although I was prepared, the progress was very slow, and it took more than a day to see the situation.

At the same time, the ghost cultivators led by the ten thousand ghosts were busy running around the spring of the soul dark river, and it seemed that they were arranging some vicious formation.

Although it was not explained, Qin Feng had already guessed it faintly. This is the ten thousand ghosts to prepare for future troubles to deal with the reinforcements of the mausoleum guards, as well as the army of the undead who came to take revenge. "It's really vicious, this guy never planned to let the tens of thousands of monks who came with him go back alive. However, it is also in line with his temperament. ”

Thinking of this, Qin Feng subconsciously put on the long-dormant witch soul mask in the Qiankun bag, and sensed it with all his might. Fortunately, I can sense the spatial gate on the floating mountain outside the ground. In this way, he does not have to worry about how his followers will retreat.

Just feeling a little relaxed, "That's right, Ming." Qin Feng's heart sank again, "No, this matter must be notified to them." At least take them away. No longer hesitating, the wind flew towards the witch's dwelling.

After waiting under the crypt for nearly an hour, the Ming family got the news and rushed back from outside. "Oh, Lord Qin Feng. I heard you're looking for us?"

Ming ran over and hugged him excitedly: "Brother Qin Feng." ”

"Yes. Qin Feng stroked Ming's head lovingly, and after looking at it, he found that Ming's expression was getting weaker and weaker. And so on......

As if seeing Qin Feng's doubts, Ming Xue explained: "Ming's realm is low after all, although there is a natal horcrux to protect the body. However, the source of soul power in the outside world has been destroyed, and I am afraid that it will be eliminated soon. ”

Qin Feng suddenly said angrily: "Damn. Liyin this guy!" This convergence also knew the initiator from his mouth, and this guy from Liyin seemed to be refining a certain treasure by converging his soul power. "Don't worry. I think there can be a way to solve it. "I immediately made up my mind, since this is the case, there must be pure soul breath in Liyin's hands. Even if it costs something, let him hand over some.

In a fit of rage, Ming suddenly grabbed Qin Feng's hand and said softly, "No need, Brother Qin Feng." Enough is enough. Ming no longer has any regrets, and he is not afraid of anything. ”

Qin Feng almost blurted out: "But ......" But this is not the place to speak, "Follow me." With that, Qin Feng led the three of them and walked out of the crypt.

When we found a secluded and open hill, we made sure that no one was eavesdropping. Only then did Qin Feng tell the news that the entire Valhalla City might be destroyed.

However, Ming Xue and Ming Qiang were not too surprised by this: "Heh! Is this really the case? It seems that we who are dying are in a catastrophe after all." ”

"Lord Qin Feng, I really thank you for your kindness. We are a family of three, and we are tired of it all. When the dead are dead, it is time to go back to the place of the dead. ”

Qin Feng didn't understand, and immediately retorted: "Don't you feel unwilling! Thousands of years have only ......?"

"That's why we've chosen to end here. Ming Xue caressed her cheeks with a doting hug and interrupted, "Lord Qin Feng, I know that you cultivators are all delusional about having immortality. But have you really thought about it, is eternal life really good? Over the past thousands of years, my husband and I have already seen through it. There are even more witches around us who can't stand the loneliness and choose to commit suicide. If it weren't for the fact that my husband and I still have a long-cherished wish, we would have chosen to break it off a long time ago. ”

"One day you will find that everything you are after, everything you care about is meaningless. ”

"I don't understand...... Qin Feng was silent for a long time: "So you just decide?"

Ming Qiang and Ming Xue looked at each other and smiled, but did not answer tacitly.

"Yes. Akira is tired of it, too. Ming's sluggish expression forced a smile: "I've always been so scared and lonely." I want to end it all and never wake up like sleeping. But the end I want is not such an end. Because I want to be happy and have a little regret and slowly fall asleep. It's good that I met you, Brother Qin Feng. Thank you for fulfilling my dream. ”

Qin Feng seemed to understand a little, and nodded with a sigh: "If that's what you want." In that case, let me be with you at the last minute. ”

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Next, the group of four spent nearly a day traveling the entire Valhalla City. Ming was especially interested, showing off to Qin Feng the glory of a thousand years ago, the customs and anecdotes of the Wu clan.

Finally, when we reached a wasteland, some stone tablets fell to the ground wantonly. There is also a newly dug pit.

"It's finally here. Lord Qin Feng, there is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, so let's say goodbye here. Without the slightest sadness, the Ming family turned around and said goodbye.

Holding back the words of retention, Qin Feng picked up the shovel that was thrown aside. "Then let me say goodbye to the returnees in the manner of the living. ”

"Funeral? Thank you so much. The three of them walked peacefully into the pit, and it was so peaceful and peaceful.

Qin Feng was extremely sad in his heart, and the words he kept were still in his mouth, but he finally couldn't say it, for fear of disturbing the returnees. He just waved the shovel vigorously and covered the thick soil.

After a long time, a new mound was added to the wasteland.

"Are you tired of it?" Qin Feng still stayed where he was, if he had something to gain, if he was thoughtful. I don't know how long it took, I suddenly laughed out loud, and finally figured out what Ai Ci had said to me before. He suddenly realized: "That's it, come from nothingness, and return to nothingness." Rest here in peace. ”

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