Tomb robbing: only one person can do it

Kunlun hinterland————

When Junyue saw the scene in front of him, his mind went blank, his breathing stopped, and his hands trembled involuntarily.

"What...is...going on?" Junyue's steps showed an obvious heavyness, almost as if his endurance had reached its limit.

Hearing the sound, Qingyun opened her heavy eyelids with some effort. His face was so pale that it was almost transparent. When he looked at Jun Yue, he smiled slightly, his eyes shining with an extraordinary light, and in his arms he held a pink and jade-carved baby.

"If you don't come back, I'm afraid it will be too late to explain." Qingyun was so weak that she couldn't even speak a complete sentence, as if she would collapse at any time.

Junyue quickly came to him, looked at the baby, and said in disbelief: "This is...Qinghuai...how could it become..."

"Ha~" Qingyun laughed and said angrily: "I have nothing to do. Just when you left, Qinghuai suddenly fell into danger... His life was in danger. I guess maybe the child encountered some danger, or even His life was endangered. Qinghuai's life source pearl instinctively pursued self-preservation, and unknowingly concluded a life contract with the child. From then on, their lives were connected and their pain was connected..."

"No matter what harm the child suffers, it will be reflected on Qinghuai indiscriminately. If Qinghuai does not die, he will not be in any danger to his life. Qinghuai's life and death will not affect him. On the contrary, if he suffers any fatal injury , Qinghuai is likely to..."

Junyue clenched his hands into fists and said angrily: "You mean Qinghuai is the child's other life... Why!"

Junyue's heart was filled with anger. He stared at Qinghuai in Qingyun's arms and gently held Qinghuai in his arms. Looking at Qinghuai's somewhat dull eyes, a trace of distress surged into his heart. As if he suddenly discovered something, Junyue's pupils suddenly shrank into vertical lines, and he panicked and said: "Qinghuai's soul...is gone..."

Qingyun suddenly "coughed" several times and said a little weakly: "Listen to me, I can't hold on much longer..."

"The Hidden Spirit Pendant, also known as the Breath of Life, can suppress the growth of plants. I used it to seal Qinghuai's spiritual body and spiritual power, weakening all damage, even to a negligible level..."

"This is the best way I can think of. If I guessed correctly, Qinghuai's soul should have been forcibly summoned by the Origin Pearl. This body now is just an empty shell."

"Jun Yue, the hidden spirit pendant can only seal Qinghuai for a hundred years. During these hundred years, you must continue to stabilize Qinghuai's spirit body. Until the seal is lifted after a hundred years, Qinghuai will slowly grow up. You must give him a seal before he is twenty-four years old. Retrieve the source of life pearl, otherwise...cough~~cough~"

Qingyun didn't finish the rest of the explanation, but Jun Yue knew very well that if he couldn't retrieve the Origin Pearl, Qinghuai would lose any hope of recovery.

Junyue just stared at Qinghuai quietly, with a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth. He turned his head slightly to look at Qingyun, with an unignorable firmness in his eyes, and said word by word: "I will not let Qinghuai You’re dead, too.”

"Ha..." Qinghuai lowered his eyes, raised a helpless smile at the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I won't die, but I may fall into a deep sleep. When Qinghuai finds the source of my life, I will be fine. …”

Junyue was not reassured, thinking that Qingyun just had excessive spiritual power loss and needed to cultivate, and then asked: "What should I do?"

Qingyun looked at Junyue for a few times and said: "You must look after Qinghuai every step of the way within a hundred years. The treasures of heaven, material and earth in this blessed land should be enough to support it for a hundred years. After a hundred years, you will leave Kunlun..."

"Before Qinghuai turns twenty-four, you have to find the soul-gathering lamp to let Qinghuai's soul return...and then find his life...source...bead..."

Before Qingyun finished speaking, she gradually closed her eyes. The vines of the hibiscus tree gently surrounded him. Qingyun gradually merged into her body and disappeared in a haze.

Junyue looked at the hibiscus tree and murmured: "It's only a hundred years~~~"

Sizhou City Ancient Tomb————

When Xiao Qinghuai fainted, the surrounding scene suddenly changed. Qinghuai's eyes widened in surprise, staring at the scene in front of him, and said with some confusion: "This does not seem to be Kunlun."

In this huge cave, ancient city walls and incomplete walls complement each other. A group of people were fighting brutally. They seemed to be obsessed with destroying the enemies in front of them. As they fell one by one, corpses were strewn across the field, just like purgatory on earth.

Qinghuai had been frightened by the ferocity of these people, and seemed not to understand why... And in the darkness of the corner, the three children had long lost their blood and passed away quietly for a long time.

The densely packed poisons all around seemed to be attracted by some mysterious force, and they all rushed to a certain place. When Qinghuai caught a glimpse of the figure in the pool of blood, a trace of panic flashed across his face, and he hurried forward.

Qinghuai accidentally stumbled and fell, and then crawled toward the figure on his hands and feet, his hands shaking violently with anxiety.

"Brother~~~" Qinghuai looked at the little brother who looked like a bloody man, with a tone of despair and helplessness, and cried: "Brother~~~"

Qinghuai stretched out his hand to hug his little brother, but the next moment, his hand seemed to become invisible and went straight through the little brother's body.

"I forgot~~I can't touch you~~~" Qinghuai turned around and looked around, shouting: "Who will save me~~~Help~~~"

Qinghuai felt an unspeakable sorrow welling up in his heart. He couldn't help but choked but couldn't make any sound. He was just a soul now, and even crying was a luxury.

"Where is this place?" This soft voice sounded out of place in this empty cave. Xiao Qinghuai looked at the scene in front of him blankly. When he saw the figure beside him, he opened his eyes slightly, squatted down and said nervously : "Xiao Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Qinghuai looked at the familiar face, and his face immediately burst into a smile of joy. He knew that his little brother was saved, and he believed that his past self must have been able to do something.

Xiao Qinghuai reached out with concern to help Zhang Qiling. The next second he saw his hands going straight through his body. He seemed a little confused as to why this happened. Xiao Qinghuai looked down at his hands and murmured: " Now I... am just a soul... that's why I can't touch Xiao Zhang..."

Zhang Qiling's face was pale, with only a faint breath left. There was a strong smell of blood in the air. He had lost too much blood and had become as skinny as a stick. But even so, he was still breathing hard, and seemed to be unwilling to leave.

Zhang Qiling only felt weak all over, and his eyes were filled with darkness. He felt that his heavy body became a little light, and a breath of death enveloped him thickly. He couldn't help but think: Am I going to die?

"What to do~What to do~" Xiao Qinghuai's face was full of panic, and he kept thinking about how to save Xiao Zhang. Suddenly he looked up at Xiao Zhang and choked up: "Qingyun Junyue, I'm sorry~I There is really no other way to save Xiao Zhang~"

Xiao Qinghuai looked at Zhang Qiling, who was breathless, and slowly placed his right hand on his chest. Feeling the breath of the Origin Pearl, he gradually closed his eyes, then opened his lips slightly, and a mysterious and jerky breath flowed from his mouth. As the curse sounded, a faint blue-white light kept flashing at Zhang Qiling's heart, and the light gradually spread.

This blue-white light gradually becomes as bright as the rising sun, making people feel warm and pure. A majestic life force gathered into a river and poured into Zhang Qiling's body continuously.

Xiao Qinghuai continued to control his own life source bead, constantly releasing the power of the source. The power of the source washed Zhang Qiling's flesh and blood like running water.

Zhang Qiling's whole body seemed to be reborn and gradually glowed with vitality. There was a crisp sound of bones breaking. Along with this sound, his originally skinny and slightly frail body gradually became fuller. It seemed that he had grown taller and his limbs were gradually transformed. , becomes solid and powerful, revealing smooth muscle lines.

"Xiao Zhang~" Qinghuai's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, and his soul was so transparent that it almost dissipated, as if it disappeared into nothingness with a breeze.

"I can only burn my soul to save you. I don't know if I can see you again." Xiao Qinghuai hugged his knees and continued: "I don't know if Qingyun and Junyue found my soul." Are you worried now that I'm gone? I always cause them trouble and make them angry. I won't be here anymore..."

"Will they not have such a headache~"