Chapter 200: I'm Too Strong

Tonight, the years have lost their meaning in endless darkness.

No one remembers, it means forgetting, even the whole person is forgotten, so why should the years be remembered,

Listening to He Xi's narration, Qiye sighed in his heart, but he was a little worried, he was afraid that he would be like He Xi, staying in this boundless prison realm for countless years, not knowing what day it was.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't know, He Xi just doesn't want to think about it, and after careful calculation, he has been plotted to this ghost place for thirteen years.

It was the same time as Qiye being picked up by Junzifeng at the foot of Shiwei Mountain and starting to practice the Nine Returns Cold Tide Technique.

It's also a kind of fate.

"Senior He Xi, you are saying that the Hell Realm is the realm that separates the human world from hell, so is there really a hell?" Qiye asked, he had only understood the word hell in books, but he had never taken it seriously.

"Whether there's hell or not, I don't know. I only know that if there really is hell, even the supreme and powerful will not want to enter it. ”

He Xi laughed and nodded Qiye. Indeed, if there really is hell, it must be even worse than it just from the appearance of endless darkness in the Hell Realm.

Such a bad place, how could anyone want to go.

It is no wonder that books have cursed those who have committed heinous sins to hell, which is the best banishment for them.

"But we haven't done anything that people and gods are angry about, why are we so close to hell?" Qiye said suddenly, he felt indignant, he had no reason to be banished except for his entanglement with the Sword Saint Sect.

He Xi looked up at the deep dark sky, his eyes began to become distant, and he let out a long sigh. "Maybe it's because I'm too strong. ”

The firewood in Qiye's hand was almost thrown in He Xi's face, and he brewed his emotions for a long time, holding back such a sentence, leaving Qiye speechless.

Moreover, Qiye noticed that He Xi only said "I'm too strong", not "we", obviously excluding Qiye, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Too strong to have the ability to throw wood to add fire to the fire, or endure this dark night, the power accumulated by being devoured, anyway, it's not the first time to experience this kind of thing. ”

The crumbling flames revived again, and He Xi lay straight beside the campfire, unable to even move except to speak.

Only then did Qiye know that the hell world was terrible, and in all the places shrouded in darkness, there was a strange unknown that could extract all the bodily functions of people, which made him admire He Xi very much, and he was able to be safe and sound.

Admiration is admiration, but the cold ridicule of the seven nights still made He Xi cough twice, and he had no superior demeanor.

He Xi had finally accumulated a lot of cultivation, and after cutting down a few piles of firewood, lighting a bonfire, and treating him for seven nights, there was not much left. So he was lying there straight, without half the strength.

"Sometimes, two people are really much better than one. After being silent for a long time, He Xi suddenly sighed lightly.

After staying in this dark place for thirteen years, his whole body cultivation was extracted all the time, and he was only able to see the fire for a short time, and He Xi's strong heart that he was able to persist in surviving was amazing.

Qiye was also silent, he understood the meaning of He Xi's words, although he couldn't understand the horror of being alone for thirteen years, but he could still imagine one or two.

"I'm really strong. Before the words of comfort could be spoken, Qiye heard He Xi sigh again, this time the firewood in his hand was not thrown off.

"I'm stronger than you. Qiye stiffly rejected He Xi's words, as if he was competing with him.

He Xi didn't speak, feeling the light and warmth brought by the burning flame beside him, he took a long deep breath and said, "Indeed." ”

Why save Qiye, even if he has been alone for thirteen years, since the endless loneliness and darkness have been endured for thirteen years, does he still need someone to chat with him to relieve his boredom?

Besides, even if he saves Qiye, what is the effect of a person who is constantly devoured by darkness and cultivated?

Not everyone is He Xi, not everyone can be in such an environment, and they can still store their cultivation, that's not something ordinary people can do.

Qiye is stronger than He Xi, He Xi did not argue with this, he is indeed stronger than himself, at least in a place like the town prison realm, it is much, much stronger. Because the meridians of the seven nights were completely broken, there was no cultivation in his body.

The Hell Realm is a strange place, and strong people with advanced cultivation cannot survive in it, but ordinary people can survive well in it.

Ordinary people can't reach the Prison Realm, so even if this assumption is true, it can't be confirmed. It wasn't until Seven Nights broke through the boundaries with a suicidal attack from the Demon Eradication Conference and came to such an area, and the meridians were completely destroyed.

He couldn't feel the devouring from the darkness, because there was no cultivation in his body, and the night seemed to let him go, which seemed to be a comfort to him for his loss of cultivation.

He Xi saw the current state of Qiye at a glance, so he used those rare and rare magic medicines in the world to treat Qiye at all costs.

Ordinary people who don't have cultivation are stronger than monks who have cultivation in the prison world!

"Walking to the end of the night, can you really get out of here?" He Xi didn't speak, Qiye added firewood, the atmosphere here did not become dull, in order not to make himself look so lonely, and seemed to prove that He Xi, who was lying there upright, was still alive, Qiye asked.

"What I said, do you still need to be suspicious?" He Xi's tone was very unfriendly, and he was still angry about what Qiye had just said that he was better than himself.

He has no strength now, and he has picked up and saved this guy who is now an ordinary person, which is a gamble.

Once the other party leaves without saying a word, or as he expected, what awaits He Xi will be a new round of endless darkness devouring, but fortunately, he is not bad luck.

"I have always been alone for thirteen years, but in fact, I have only walked for three years. ”

"Is the end of the night near?"

"It shouldn't be far, can't you see, that black place is. ”

He Xi wanted to comfort Qiye, but Qiye felt that listening to him was a challenge to his patience, and he kept emphasizing in his heart that he was a senior, and finally dispelled the idea of throwing firewood at him.

The black place is the end of the night, and Seven Nights feels that there is no more incisive description than this.

Indeed, just looking up and looking around, it is all black, people are easy to get lost in the dark night, can they still find the exit at the end of the night?

"Let's talk about something else, while I still have the strength to speak, if this fire is not extinguished, as long as I regain my strength, I will definitely be able to reach that side. He Xi's tone suddenly became firm, as if he felt the hesitation in Qiye's heart.

What is there to talk about with a senior like you, who is old and disrespectful.

Qiye rolled his eyes, he knew that He Xi was tearing away the topic and not letting the atmosphere become heavy. It's just that now the atmosphere is heavy enough, and if there are more lice, they are naturally not afraid of being bitten, and their mentality will not be so bad after understanding.

"The sword in your hand, if I'm not mistaken, is the one in the tomb village herdman's house, right?" He Xi raised his eyebrows and made the most effortless action.

Qiye's hand holding the firewood and holding the remnant star couldn't help but shake at the same time.

No one has ever recognized his sword, not even if it is a sword Fengxue, this He Xi in front of him actually directly revealed its body, who is he.

The silence of the seven nights, He Xi had already expected it, since he was ready to change the topic, of course, he had to prepare something of sufficient weight.

"Don't be so surprised, this was originally a divine sword, beyond the category of spiritual treasures, a real immortal magic weapon, with supreme power, but it has long been broken. ”

He Xi's words made Qiye stare at the Remnant Star Sword in his hand, he didn't expect that there would be such a story, the original hilt of the Remnant Star Sword was extremely extraordinary.

"I also went to the Tomb Village Mujia back then, but the old black cat was still suppressed in the Tomb Village Array?

"The coffin of the head of the Mu family should be empty, after so many years, his corpse has long since become all dead. ”

"It's just that this mutilated sword hilt is actually in your hand, and it is also combined with the extraterrestrial meteorite to form a new evil sword, which is indeed a wonderful thing that I didn't expect. ”

He Xi said three sentences and stated three things, each of which was consistent with the experience in Qiye's memory, if it wasn't for confirming that the other party didn't know him, he even suspected that He Xi had been following him along the way.

The old black cat did take advantage of the seven nights to break through the suppression of the tomb village and escape; the coffin of the head of the Mu family was indeed empty, and the outside was wrapped in a thick layer of dead air; the remnant star had indeed fused with the sword embryo in the Demon Suppression Palace, and it was not bad that it was an extraterrestrial meteorite.

"It turns out that it was the sword mark left by He Xi's predecessor on the tomb village array!" Qiye's eyes flashed, he didn't expect it to be He Xi.

An extremely strong sword cultivator, breaking through the great array of the tomb village alone, leaving indelible traces on the eyes of the array, what a realm of cultivation it is.

"So, the seniors will also be able to sword fourteen styles!?" Qi Ye suddenly thought that the first sword fourteen style he learned was on the tombstone array in the tomb village, which was the sword mark left by He Xi, proving that the other party was also proficient in the sword fourteen style.

"Sword Fourteen Style? Oh, that's it. But at first, when I was asked to learn this, I refused. ”

He Xi said easily, but anyone could hear the smugness in his tone, Qiye knew that this senior was starting to narcissism again, and hurriedly opened his mouth to interrupt the topic he wanted to continue.

"Senior He Xi, what are you doing in the Tomb Village Mu Family? Why do you know the Sword Fourteen Style? Do you know what happened to the Mu Family? You ......?"

"Stop, stop, stop, stop. Xiao Ye, you must know that my strength is limited now, and you have so many problems, how can I explain them to you one by one?"

Obviously, he didn't want to tell me, Qiye looked at He Xi's comfortable appearance of "standing up to the corpse", and finally decided to grab a piece of firewood, how could he threaten him to tell the truth.

Qiye's hand was empty, not that He Xi had collected the firewood in advance, but that the piles that had been prepared earlier had been used up unconsciously.

"Senior, the firewood is gone. "Seven nights innocently spread his hands, and providence let him let He Xi and his horse go.

He Xi's empty eyes suddenly froze, and his originally casual demeanor disappeared, and he seemed to use all his strength to say six words that worried Qiye.

"Go chop wood, be careful!"