Chapter 41: The Grace of Hidden Jade
The wind rises and is cloudy, and the moon is hidden and dark.
The snowflakes that have been piled up for thousands of years on the top of the Tianshan Mountains are also blown down and scattered everywhere, adding a sense of coolness in this late summer season.
In this noisy night, the coldest and cleanest place is probably only in the Cold Moon Cave on the top of the mountain, where the silence is like death.
But today, there was a sound of a heart beating, and a low breathing, one fell, and the next one suddenly disappeared.
Qiu Xin didn't know how he got here, the shabby bag seemed to have a different kind of magic, supporting his broken body, and he entered here, and he didn't see the word forbidden place at the entrance of the cave.
The four silver nails inserted into the ribs of his back were just right to shatter the many tendon joints of the upper and lower plates, and he endured the pain of broken limbs with every step he took.
There is a faint blue light in the Cold Moon Cave, as if all the jade pendants in the Tianshan Mountains are gathered here, and the pieces of jade lying in the cave are lying together, illuminating this place like day.
The crystal walls led Qiu Xin into the depths step by step, and what followed was the throbbing from the depths of the blood, which made Qiu Xin gradually wake up.
After walking hundreds of steps, there was no road, and a beautiful scenery appeared, as if someone had deliberately carved it here, and it had never been extinguished for many years, making every place here stylish.
Using up the last bit of strength, Qiu Xin also fell into this dreamy scene, and the sound of heavy breathing made the silver nail slightly out of place again and again.
And this action of walking from the mountainside to the mountain has already caused irreversible damage to his body. The swelling and congestion in his body not only made it difficult for him to move, but also slowed down the thoughts in his mind.
Before he could come back to his senses and slowly appreciate the beauty of dying, the snow jade that had been immersed in his arms for a long time rushed up without warning.
Frightened, Qiu Xin wanted to reach out and grab it, but a white rainbow was swift and careless, flying away to Qiu Xin's two feet away, quietly floating and spinning in the air.
The familiar white light made a little brilliance appear in Qiu Xin's eyes, and that kind feeling hit him again, making him tremble and want to reach out and pull out the silver nails on his body.
But there is still a trace of clarity in my heart, and now as long as the silver nail is removed, the blood is spurted and difficult to coagulate, and the flesh and blood are displaced, there is really no way to return to the sky.
The snow jade floated silently, and the light he emitted became more and more intense, almost obscuring the color of the jade that had been here, or rather, it was devouring the light around it.
The dazzling light made it difficult for Qiu Xin to look directly, and he tilted his eyes on the ground, and at this moment, I am afraid that it is Dao Xian, and he did not expect that he would suffer from the phantom four nails and run out of oil.
This snow jade scenery Qiu Xin has seen it a long time ago, in addition to resisting the evil qi in the grotto pit, there is also the breath of spiritual water, and at this moment, it is just the breath of spiritual water.
But when his eyes avoided the snow jade, he penetrated the light curtain directly, and saw behind him, a crystal sword, as if it was condensed from cold ice, was inserted into the jade like that.
The sword seemed to have magical power, allowing himself to keep an eye on it, and on the hilt of the sword, the twin dragons and phoenixes, and the place where the jade was inserted did not have the slightest crack and shattered, it seemed that the sword was extremely sharp.
The white light projected in the snow jade became more and more abundant, as if the sun walked from early morning to noon, absorbing the light around it, and finally reached the extreme, and the explosion in an instant made Qiu Xin unconsciously close his eyes, but he still felt extremely bright.
The cool feeling brought by the scattered breath of spiritual water seemed to curb the flow of Qiu Xin's life, but it only took a moment for that feeling of weakness to strike again.
After the eruption, Xue Yu lost its levitating strength in an instant, and fell to the ground with a snap, and the surroundings returned to their initial calm, without even a trace of waves.
In addition to the faint shadow in his eyes, telling himself the truth of all this, the bag in Qiu's heart fell to the ground, stained with mud, and worn.
After waiting for an unknown amount of time, this deathly silence did not change, Qiu Xin climbed a few steps forward and grabbed Xue Yu, the object of his childhood, even if he died now, he was unwilling to abandon it here.
But after he got the snow jade, the warm feeling from the palm of his hand was extremely comfortable, and then the warm light passed through his fingers, making his palm spread.
Qiu Xin believed that he was not mistaken, Xue Yu seemed to be alive at the moment, beating at the same time as he exhaled and breathed, and after a while, a figure came out of it, a purple and misty figure.
The woman in purple seen in the three-element mirror was Lan Muyue, and when this figure came out, a gentle voice followed.
"Child, if you see this image, it means that you have already obtained two remnants, according to the instructions of the Taoist Chief, you are now in the Tianshan Mountains!"
Talking to himself like a living person, Qiu Xin watched quietly, and the doubts in his heart were solved one by one, and he finally couldn't get rid of this bitter life experience until he died.
"I, Lan Muyue, have never failed anyone, the order of the master, dare not disobey the slightest disobedience, the grace of the father, dare not forget, the husband of the wings, do not want to be negative, you are the only one in this world, let me be sorry!"
There was a hint of helplessness in these words, this was her helplessness to take Lu Yun's life with Qiu Xin's blood, there was no trace of arrogance, the arrogance of being the daughter of the Demon Sect Master.
still with nostalgia, for Yin Shiyun's deep attachment, these words made Qiu Xin unconsciously want to block the five senses, and didn't want to listen, but it still came quietly.
"As a mother, I was unwilling to die, I saw you in trouble on the side of the road, saved you in a thought, consciously happy, and lived in symbiosis with my own children.
Later, he accompanied you with snow jade, digging cold ice to cure you of fire and poison, but he still knew that his life was small, and he knew that he was powerless to recover, and his remorse was very dramatic, so he had to pray day and night.
That is, if you see this, you are alive in the world, I have nothing to make up for the mistakes of the past, and I have no words to explain the evil of the year, only this body of blood is shed here. ”
The clear words were no longer gone, and Qiu Xin wanted to try her best to grasp the shadow that was gradually dissolving in front of her, even if the woman in front of her wanted to exchange her life for her child, even if the woman in front of her had disappeared.
But she, with Qiu Xin's deep desire for maternal love and affection, became more and more intense at this time of life and death, and shouted with vague words, two lines of blood and tears flowed on her cheeks, and finally did not resist the dissipation of the phantom.
The disappointment in the bottom of my heart, the pain hit, together with the pain of the body, made Qiu Xin's stubborn heart rise a trace of unwillingness, a trace of strong unwillingness to the fate of the world.
In the moment when the image left by Lan Muyue passed, Xue Yu seemed to have finally completed its mission, and suddenly shattered into white powder, no wind blowing, but floating here.
The white powder covered every inch of this place, and the trembling feeling in the depths of his soul made Qiu Xin unbearable, and finally let out a loud roar, and the four silver nails flew away with a few thuds.
The bell was nailed to the ground, on the stone wall, on the jade, and as soon as he left, Qiu Xin could no longer suppress the deterioration of the injuries in his body, and the blood that was squeezed at the beginning relaxed and gushed out.
Qiu Xin took one last look at the scene here, and there was still the shadow of Lan Muyue in his mind, and he sighed in his heart, it is not evil, it is not difficult to do this.
As the blood slowly flowed out of Qiu Xin's heart, it actually merged into rivers of blood on the ground, powerless to urge but spread around, with some kind of strange law, climbing up the crystal jade.
Finally, the first blood flow touched the jade first, and the change was steep, and the jade seemed to be extremely sensitive to blood, and at this time, a trace of red blood appeared in it, like the flesh and blood meridians in the human body.
What made people even more strange was that the blood began to flow, and it was pulled by the blood of Qiu Xin, flowing to the surface of each jade, gradually dyeing the white jade red.
When this blood color is rich to a certain extent, the blood that flows finally begins to flow backwards, like the root of a branch, with the autumn heart as the branch and the blood as the guide, devouring the nutrients in the jade.
Qiu Xinden immediately understood what Lan Muyue meant by the blood scattered in her mouth, she hid this yin blood in the jade, and waited until now that she had changed.
With the return of blood, the intimate feeling in Qiu Xin's heart became more and more intense, these two blood flows from the same source, both are pure yin blood, but Lan Muyue Tianshan is a pure yin body, and Qiu Xin has it through the art of blood exchange.
Therefore, as soon as this real blood entered Qiu Xin's body, it stimulated the four essences in Qiu Xin's body, and as Qiu Xin's vitality passed, these four essences were about to fall silent, but this great nourishing thing still awakened them.
The innate devouring power enveloped the yin blood, gathering in the four wounds that Qiu Xin had suffered, stopping Qiu Xin's blood from dissipating, but what couldn't be stopped was the continuous influx of blood from the surrounding jade.
The four essences were greedy and dissatisfied, and the physical changes brought about by the corpse poison at that time were also manifested at this moment, nourished by yin blood, accompanied by essences, and the recovery of the wounds everywhere was amazingly fast.
Qiu Xin could clearly feel every change, but the replenishment of blood qi far exceeded Qiu Xin's ability to absorb and accept it, even if it made his body recover so quickly.
And the excess blood and qi power scattered into Qiu Xin's internal organs, turning into a red blood mist, and the wound caused by the silver nail was unwilling to be healed no matter what.
At least before sucking up the blood, but the red color on the surrounding jade refused to dissipate for a long time, which also made the blood mist in Qiu Xin's body thicker and thicker, almost condensing into blood flow.
And Qiu Xin's four wounds have caused almost no damage to his body, and the tiny wounds left here alone accept a steady stream of blood and qi.
At this time, Qiu Xin had completely recovered from the threat of life and death, sat cross-legged on the ground, and accepted all this peacefully. (To be continued.) )