After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

When Huai Bo woke up, his body was weak and his mind was blank.

She seemed to be lying on an isolated island, the sky was dark and gloomy, and a raging torrent rolled past her.

"Here...?" Huai Bai propped up his weak body, frowned slightly, and his voice was inaudible.

Fighting with those two devils for several days, the true energy in the body was empty, the pain in Danfu was extremely severe, and the mind became dull. It took a long time before I remembered the moment when Peiyu disappeared.

She has to find Peiyu.

"This is Xishan." A weak voice came from behind her.

Huai Bai turned his head, and saw a white peacock that had been shrunk a hundred times in size, lying on its side on a rock, and its silver-white feathers had also lost their luster, lying limply on its stomach.

"Yinping?" Huai Bai felt cold in his heart, "Aren't you in Gushan?"

Yinping said in a low voice: "If you leave, I don't want to stay there anymore."

Huaibai breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, something happened to Gushan.She turned her head, and there were muddy rivers all around, as if the world was submerged, "You said this is a river and mountain?"

Yinping: "On the top of Xishan Mountain, Dongting controls the water, and a hundred miles around are submerged."

Huai Bai swayed slightly, leaning against the old pine behind him, closed his eyes, and couldn't bear to look at the devastated world.

Once the hero draws his sword, it will be another ten years of calamity for the common people.

She desperately dragged down the two great demons in the land of encountering demons, but in the end, nothing changed.

"Peiyu." A tear fell from the corner of his eye.

Yinping said: "She is the owner recognized by the mirror of reincarnation, and nothing will happen."

Huai Bo supported his head, and the scene of the girl disappearing into the black mist appeared again, which made her have a splitting headache, "No, the Demon Lord is with her, I'm going to find her."

"Looking for it?" Yinping asked: "She is in the time of the reverse current, how are you going to find her, besides..."

"And what?"

Yinping hesitated for a moment, "You have been here for half a month."

The blood on Huai Bai's face faded immediately, "So long?"

Yinping's tone was not very good, "With Yuanying's cultivation base, I went to fight with two demons who turned into gods, and I was delusional to stop all the demons. I'm lucky that I didn't die." She said, her voice softened again, as if a little Hesitating, "During this period of time, I heard from the birds that the Lonely Mountain has..."

Before the voice fell, a ray of sword light rose from the ground, passing through the dark clouds like a shooting star.

Yinping wanted to stop her, so he flapped his wings, flew not very high, and fell down again, the blood-stained silver feathers covered the rocks.

On the edge of the endless torrent, a ray of white light appeared, and Yinping blinked, almost thinking he was dazzled.

The giant tree was rushed by the flood, and a plump bamboo mouse hugged the driftwood tightly. After seeing the silver screen, she waved excitedly. When she was washed by the water, her body became unstable and she was about to fall into the water very quickly.

Silver light flashed, Yinping hugged her and jumped to the top of Xishan.

Xiaobai hugged Yinping's hand behind his back, "I finally caught you!"

Yinping frowned, "What are you doing here?"

Xiaobai: "I'm here to look for you. If you send out so much water, your feathers won't look good when they're wet."

Silver screen: "..."

Xiaobaixu babbled, "Zhao Jianyi grabbed me that day and didn't allow me to chase you. I finally escaped from the lonely mountain and went all the way north, and finally found you!"

By mistake, this bamboo mouse, a silly mouse, has a foolish fortune, and unexpectedly escaped the catastrophe of life and death in Gushan.

Yinping breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned on the stone with his whole body, listening to her chatter non-stop, only felt the wound hurt more.

Xiaobai talked about the difficult journey for a long time, only to realize that Yinping was silent, raised his head, and saw the girl's face was pale, with cold sweat dripping from her forehead, her eyes were full of tears, and she gently tugged at the corner of her sleeve, "You, what's the matter with you?" ?”

Yinping didn't speak, but turned his gaze to the boundless Arakawa, looking at the devastated world.

The world is submerged, occasionally a corpse floats past the eyes, and the torrent rolls away, flowing into an unknown future.

Clouds were heavy overhead, blocking the light of the sky.

No one knows how long this darkness will last, and no one knows whether the sun will rise again.

The mountains are continuous, hidden in the layered clouds.The stone steps made of bluestone are covered with moss, winding upwards, hidden in a lush emerald green.

When Huaibai stepped on the soft soil of the lonely mountain, he was keenly aware of the strangeness.The lonely mountain is still full of dust, the fresh air floats in the mountains, the green trees are rustling, and a few fluffy birds are chirping——

What's wrong?

In front of me is a piece of fiery maple forest, bright and brilliant, as if it is going to burn the universe.

Huaibai bent down to pick up a maple leaf, and suddenly realized that 300 years ago, this place was just an open space, and the brothers and sisters planted small trees all over the mountains with her, so in a blink of an eye, it became this ever-opening undefeated maple forest.

When she was in Gushan, it was difficult for her to have such a feeling.The small tree sprouted and grew taller. In a spring rain, the twigs were pulled out, and time passed silently. She stayed in it, not aware of the passage of time, and felt that everything was very natural.

Together with her senior brothers and sisters, she became the six peak masters of Gushan, bickering and playing cards every day, and teasing Senior Brother Ding.

In the blink of an eye, 300 years have passed.

The empty mountain is full of mist, and the mist is blowing with the wind, and the foot of the mountain seems to be covered with a layer of fine yarn.

The surroundings are very quiet, so quiet that the branches break and the sound of maple leaves falling away can be clearly heard.

Every time Huai Bai took a step, a sharp pain came from the Dan Mansion.Forcibly controlling the sword and spending real energy, her injuries became more serious.

But compared to Yu Jian who endured the severe pain and flew back to the lonely mountain just now, she walked very slowly at this time, with a timid and melancholy look on her face.

There was no fighting, no bloodshed, every mountain peak and every green leaf, as if washed by drizzle, was extremely clean.

She seems to have returned to the past. After a new rain in the empty mountains, the air is fresh and the caterpillar fungus is singing, but the figures of teenagers playing by the stream are missing.

Huai Bai finally walked up to Feiyu Peak, she raised her hand and put it on the door, her hand was trembling slightly, and some dust fell down.

She closed her eyes, leaned her head against the door, imagined a lot of hypotheses, finally pursed her lips, and pushed the door open with both hands.

The sun shone into the dim Taoist palace, and the floating dust swam in the air.

Huai Bai stood at the door with his back to the light, his eyes widened suddenly, his complexion paled in an instant, and tears fell like broken beads.

In the deepest part of the hall, the young man leaned on the white jade seat, propped his head on his hands, and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was closing his eyes to rest his mind.

as usual.

It's just that there is no interest.

In the days after Wen Jun left, Huai Bai always saw Ning Xiao sitting in Danxia Palace like this, looking tired and pale.

It's like a big tree that has stood upright in the wind and rain for a long time, and finally reached the time when it can't bear the load and grow old.

Huai Bai's knees gave way, and he fell to his knees on the ground, tears streaming down his face, "Senior Brother..."

She cried and fell to the ground, holding the cold crane cloak in her hands, "Treat me, brother, just like Xiao Bai, don't leave Xiao Bai alone..."

After 300 years, she felt such heart-piercing pain again.

"Xiaobai was wrong... You shouldn't have left Gushan, you shouldn't have hurt senior brother's heart, can you beat me when you wake up?"

Her mind was chaotic, she became incoherent, tears blurred her vision, the peaceful and sleeping young man seemed very close to her, yet seemed far away.

How could the person who left be a senior brother?

Obviously she is ready to sacrifice herself...but why is the senior brother here?

The huge palace was extremely cold and silent, only the sound of heart-piercing crying.

Huai Bai knelt on the ground, as if going back to 300 years ago, she was standing in Shiling, and in front of her were three dead bodies.

Why is this life always like this?

Practice sword practice day after day, still can't protect what you want to protect, can't save the person you want to save.

A cold hand caressed the top of her head.

Huai Bo suddenly raised his head and said in a trembling voice, "Senior brother?"

"Ning Xiao" opened his eyes, sighed softly, raised his hand to wipe away the tears for her, when Huai Bai's mind was unsteady, the palm of his hand suddenly turned into a sharp knife, and cut her throat.

Huaibai swept back, pulled out of the sheath from the cloud, and said through gritted teeth: "Succubus."

The monster that is best at changing shapes.

"Ning Xiao" elongated suddenly, turning into a huge monster, with ugly tentacles dancing in the air, like a huge monster.

Huai Bai drew his sword and jumped over, the icy light of the sword flashed by, and the tentacle sword energy was twisted into powder, she put the sword back into its sheath, with a cold expression.

The candles in Danxia Palace were not lit, and it was as dark as night.

Huai Boku stood for a long time, turned around in the dead silence, and walked out slowly.

When she reached the threshold, she was so desperate that she tripped and fell to the ground. A soft light like water lit up and helped her up.

Memories flooded in like water.

The threshold of Danxia Palace is very high. When Huai Bai was young, he often tripped and fell here, bleeding profusely.

So a few other teenagers squatted outside the temple in the cold winter night, and finally managed to set up this anti-fall circle here.As a result, all the staff contracted the cold, and none of them survived, and were punished by the exasperated Taoist priest to eat the food of Liudaoyuan in March.

It was a long, long time ago, but it was clearly as if it was right in front of us.

She had never cried when she was tripped when she was young, but now she was sobbing. In her blurred vision, a boy appeared——

It's Ning Xiao, and it's also Heqing, bright as snow, and Yuechangfeng.

Their faces are constantly changing, but they are always young and vigorous.

Waib held out his hand to them.

But they just turned around and walked away without looking back. Their figures gradually disappeared in the mist in the mountains, and they could no longer be seen.

With just a fall, Shuiyunluo fell under the steps, humming unceasingly.

Huai Bai came back to his senses, ran over to pick up the Shuiyun snail, and Zhao Jianyi's panicked voice was on the opposite side - "Master?!"

"it's me."

Zhao Jian became excited, "Master, I know you will definitely come back!"

Huai Bai's eyes were red, "Have you escaped? Are you still safe now?"

Zhao Jian said together: "We are in Qing Ya Ridge, there is a monster chasing up, Sword Master is fighting him, but—"

Like cold electricity piercing through the clouds, Huai Bai's green clothes were blown high by the wind, she was still holding the Shuiyun snail, her hands were trembling, "Where is Dao Zun?"

After a long time, Zhao Jianyi's choked voice came from the other side, "The Taoist priest died in battle, and there is no bones left."

Huai Bai's figure flickered, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Jian said together: "Master, Master, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault, it's not your fault!"

But there was no sound there.

A cold flame rises from the clouds and passes across the sky.

The cold night is bleak, the cold wind is howling, and the vegetation is covered with a layer of white frost.

Tens of thousands of demons are born, and there are visions of heaven and earth.

Several Gushan disciples escorted a group of common people and stopped on the highest hill. At the foot of the hill were densely packed demon soldiers.

The enchantment condensed by the sword energy shone silver in the night.

As soon as Zhao Jian held the Shuiyun snail, his eyes flickered, like tears and light.

The woman's shrill cry cut through the long night.

Several disciples from Lingsu Peak surrounded her, and Boss Xue was circling anxiously.

Luo Qiusheng came over and looked at the pitch-black night, "It's been five hours, it's a difficult labor."

Zhao Jian nodded, "It's expected that he fled hastily and was frightened, but it's a pity that Peak Master Lingsu is not here."

Luo Qiu laughed, and the flame-like sword light lit up in the distance, like a grand fireworks, "Jian Zun hasn't come back yet."

With Yuanying's cultivation base, they had already guessed the outcome of the battle against Huashen Xuanmo and several Yuanying Tianmo.

Luo Qiusheng clasped his hands, as if watching fireworks, "Jian Yi, why don't you go first?"

Zhao Jian laughed back angrily, "What are you talking about? Am I that kind of person? And my master is coming, she will definitely come!"

The silver light flickered like a candle in the wind, getting darker and darker.

Luo Qiu said: "I know you won't retreat before the battle, but you still have Master and Junior Sister who are still waiting for you, so you must survive and go to the Buddha Land alive. It is not shameful to retreat matter."

Zhao Jianyi's eyes were red, and he swung his fist, hitting the air next to Luo Qiusheng, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Luo Qiusheng ignored it, and said to himself: "If you see Immortal Huaibai again, please tell her, my master has been preparing for a long time ago, and he will combine his Nascent Soul with the Gushan Great Formation. To activate the formation and wipe out all the monsters that entered it, that day was a certain death for him."

"So let her not blame herself, it's not her fault."

Zhao Jian said together: "Master is coming soon! Tell her later!"

The enchantment swayed violently, and the silver light was like broken glass, falling down little by little.

The demon soldiers rushed up like a tide.

Luo Qiusheng took out the Zihao pen, "But Jian Yi, my master is dead, so I..."

As soon as the pen was written, all the beasts jumped out under his pen, and rushed towards the demon soldiers, biting together.

Luo Qiusheng forcibly drove the spiritual power, and the golden core in his body circulated rapidly and slowly dissolved.

Heart blood rushed to his throat, his face was pale, Zhao Jianyi's call was faintly heard in his ear, and it seemed that there was only the sound of the wind.

This is not the wind of the lonely mountain, even the wind of the lonely mountain is gentle.

He has traveled in the world, seen all kinds of scenery, and once made a painting of a young man, and he also rode a leaning bridge full of red sleeves, and he also visited the Western Land Buddha and kowtowed, but what remained in his heart was only the blue mountains of the lonely mountain, And the blue sky.

The startled fireflies in the Six Daoyuan, the bright maple forest at the foot of Feiyu Peak, the sound of young people reading aloud, and wanton laughter and pride.

Who doesn't love Lonely Mountain?

Who doesn't love these bright and bright people?

So in the end, he died to protect them, and his heart was filled with joy.

When Dao Zun left, there must have been a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Jianyi shouted: "Stop! Stop! You will die, you will die if you do this, did you hear that, Qiu Sheng!"

The corners of Luo Qiusheng's eyes also gradually ooze blood, he said vaguely: "Please let me...serve my master."

He missed Dao Zun very much.

There are icy snowflakes in the sky, and the snow is flying in the sky, like silver lines, connecting the sky together.

In just a split second, the attacking monsters turned into pools of blood, and the hill was immediately soaked in blood.

"Master...Master..." Zhao Jian raised his head and shouted in a daze.

Huai Bai appeared behind Luo Qiusheng, and the soft aura wrapped his golden core that was about to burn.The young man was shocked and passed out, Zhao Jian quickly supported him.

"Where is Sword Master?"

Zhao Jian said together: "Over there, there is a mysterious demon and two heavenly demons. The sword energy laid down by the sword master has dissipated..."

Jian Xiu died, and the sword energy collapsed.

Huai Bai didn't speak, and Yu Jian flew over.

Just as he was in the air, blue flames rose from the sky, and countless silvery white sword qi fell from the sky, like a mighty heavy rain.

This was a sword move that Huai Bai had never seen before.

She stood in front of the blue light in a daze, stretched out her hand to touch it, and blood gushed out from her finger.

Ding Fenghua walked out from the blue light. The color of the purple clothes was much darker than usual. When he saw her, he frowned unconsciously, "What are you doing back here?"

Huai Bai choked up, "Brother... what kind of sword move is this..."

Ding Fenghua raised his lips, showing his usual mean look, "Don't you know? There are also sword moves in this world that you don't know about." He waved his hand, "I have killed all the monsters here, you and your apprentice Enenaiai, let's go!"

Waiper didn't move.

Ding Fenghua was furious, "What? Do you look down on me?" He looked at the weeping girl, his voice was gradually helpless, close to pleading, "Xiaobai, let's go, get out of here, don't look." Just after he finished speaking, his body shook, He wanted to use the rift to support his body, but the rift turned into powder in an instant.

Huai Bo rushed over to support him, and slowly knelt down on the ground.

Ding Fenghua lay down, his eyes lost sight, "I told you not to look..."

Huai Bo broke down in tears, "It's all my fault, I came too late."

Ding Fenghua tugged at his pale lips, "I don't blame you, don't make mistakes for yourself."

When he took over the sword manual from Ning Xiao, he guessed that he was going to die today.

The sword move that burns all jade and stone is the ultimate move left by the ancestors. It kills one thousand enemies and destroys eight hundred.

That's why Ning Xiao asked him if he hated himself.

It's really strange, he is Gushan Sword Master, their senior brother, protecting Gushan disciples and junior sisters, isn't it what he should do?

What's wrong with it.

Even if Huai Bai could handle the sword like a god, even so...such a cruel sword move, I still don't want to teach her.

It hurts so much.

He hated Ning Xiao's eccentricity, and hated it all his life, only at that moment, he suddenly rejoiced that Ning Xiao gave him the sword manual.

"Why are you crying?" Ding Fenghua frowned, wanting to wipe away Huai Bai's tears, "It's ugly to cry."

"By the way, if there is a next life," he said with loose eyes, "I still want to go back to Gushan."

The hand fell down, and there were crystal tears on the fingertips.

Huai Bai felt nothing in his arms, and looked down, countless fireflies drifted past his eyes, flying into the boundless night.

All that was left on her hands was cold blood.

Huai Bo stood up slowly, and returned to Gao Gang absent-mindedly, his eyes were dull, like a walking corpse.

Zhao Jian came to help him in a hurry, and when he saw it clearly, he stayed where he was, "Master..."

The woman looked dazed, and her temples had already turned into frost in just a few steps.

A cry of a baby was heard, breaking the silence of the cold night.

Boss Xue was overjoyed, hugged the little child, and sent it to Huai Bai, "Please give me a name from the elder."

Huai Bo was called back to the world by the baby's cry, looked at her wrinkled face, "Jian Yi, that longevity lock."

Zhao Jian quickly took it out.

Huai Bo took it, and put the Longevity Lock on the baby's neck carefully and preciously.

She raised her head, the sky was still dark, since the birth of the demons, there seems to be no day in the world, "Xi, her name is Xi."

Boss Xue thanked the baby, and stretched out his finger to tease the baby, "Xiao Xi'er, Xiao Xi'er, the fairy gave you a name and gave you a longevity lock."

The baby grabbed his fingers and giggled like a spring breeze blowing through the scarred world and the blood-soaked soil.

Today, the two statues on the lonely mountain are gone, and midnight is approaching in the world.

When will dawn come?No one knows.

"Pack up your luggage," Huai Bai stood in the wind, lonely and thin, "go to the Buddha Land."