Gu Meizhi

The majestic golden light rising from the Great Desolation Abyss enveloped the entire Seven Killing Cliffs. The ground shook and the mountains shook, as if the ancient Kunlun Mountains were howling from the deepest part of the ground.

The entire mountain range was crumbling, all the formations protecting the peaks were useless, all the Kunlun disciples gathered here, and people watched helplessly, as if they had returned to the ancient wilderness thousands of years ago, and mortals were helpless in front of the visions of heaven and earth.

Elder Tianxiang was also supported here by his disciples. His face was ashen, and he could hardly stand. He glanced at the golden abyss from a distance, sighed, and staggered away slowly.

Behind the rest of the elders stood a few scattered elite disciples. The former chief disciples of the peaks were almost withered, and everyone felt desolate and desolate.

Ning Zizhen stood beside Elder Tianshu and said softly: "Uncle Master, this day has really come."

Elder Tianshu stared in the direction of the great wasteland silently, and did not answer for a long time, Ning Ziqian said again: "We have one last move, which is to kill the grass and roots at this moment. If his seal is broken and he becomes mad, no one can stop him." Can hold him."

Elder Tianshu said coldly: "Once the Great Desolate Abyss is broken—"

Ning Zizhen cut his mouth and said: "Whether Mei Qingjian dies or not, the Great Desolate Abyss will definitely be destroyed. The prophecy of Tianji Peak was not bad at all. Kunlun is the best, and the world is full of monsters. If we kill Mei Qingjian, we will be able to let the world be destroyed." They have one less helper."

He said: "The disciples are willing to be pioneers."

As soon as the words fell, Ning Zizhen felt a figure suddenly looming over from the slanting stab.He turned sideways to avoid it, but someone came faster than him, and with a sword clang, the scorching sword energy was forced to his throat with a slight sting.

Ning Ziqian retreated three steps in a row, Ling Yu ruthlessly pressed against an old tree with gnarled branches, and the edge of Xihejian approached Ning Ziqin's throat inch by inch.

"You'd better think about it carefully."

Every word of Ling Yu seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth. The corners of his eyes were red, his murderous aura was unrestrained, and it was fierce. No one doubted that Ning Zichen could escape his life with this sword strike. .

However, Ning Ziqian didn't show the slightest fear, and held his neck high, letting Xihe Jianfeng cut a bloody scar on the skin of his throat.

He stared straight at Ling Yu's eyes, there was a paranoid and blazing light in his eyes, revealing a few traces of cruel and happy smiles.

"Ling Yu, you are the only one who is not clear about your mind."

The dispute between the two of them did not attract too much attention. Everyone stared silently at the great wild abyss in the distance. glanced at them.

For a moment, only Elder Tianshu sighed and said slowly: "Ling Yu, get out of the way, don't act rashly."

Ling Yu's eyes were almost tearing apart, he squeezed Ning Ziqin's throat, and he didn't even look at Elder Tianshu.

"This person is one of the culprits who killed the head of the sect. How can you believe his words? It is because of him that Junior Brother Mei—"

Ling Yu's sword energy was scalding hot, and his voice seemed to be scorching hot, and he felt something stuck in his throat.

He became more and more ruthless, and the veins on the arm holding the sword bulged, but the heart in his chest still fell uncontrollably. Even if he killed Ning Ziyan with a sword now, it would be difficult to relieve his hatred, that is...

That's right, that was the bone-piercing fear he felt when he saw the golden light of the Great Desolate Abyss soaring into the sky.

Elder Tianshu frowned and said: "This matter has not been found out, and it may not be—"

"...No need, cough cough, heh, maybe it won't be necessary." Ning Ziqin's throat was tightly strangled by Ling Yu, and the voice he squeezed out was also hoarse and piercing.

Ling Yu let go of his hand suddenly, Ning Ziqian staggered two steps and coughed violently, wiped the blood dripping from his neck viciously, and the expression on his face gradually turned ferocious.

"I killed him. I crushed the hookweed and sprinkled it into the incense burner. I burned the poisonous incense for only one hour every day. After a long period of time, there was no trace at all. I'm afraid Master Tianliang never found anything from the corpse." .

"There is also Jiang Bie. Although Jiang Bie has become a cripple long ago, he will die if he touches his fingertips, but to change his body into that appearance, he still needs a little help from Qiongqi..."

Elder Tianshu's face suddenly turned ugly.Ling Yu's face turned pale, Xi He pointed at Ning Ziqin as if his sword was dirty, and he said coldly: "Master, if you want to take sides, I'm afraid it won't work."

The crowd gradually gathered around, Ning Ziquan coughed and spit out a few mouthfuls of saliva mixed with blood. Under the reflection of the golden light in the Great Desolate Abyss, his face seemed to be a little miserable.

"Zhen Wuji is too indecisive. He knows that the Great Wilderness is the key point of Kunlun Mountain, but instead of saying it, he blindly indulges Mei Qingjian. Sooner or later, Kunlun Mountain will be exhausted forever.

"I've worked so hard for Kunlun Mountain, so am I still afraid of getting blood on it?"

"why?"

If Ling Yu hadn't practiced meditation in the Great Desolate Abyss a few months ago, I'm afraid that when Ning Ziqian admitted the matter, the blood on his neck would be spilled on the spot by Xihe's sword.

However, at this moment, he was still able to calmly ask questions in a low voice, which surprised even himself.

"You—" Ning Ziyan wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and laughed lowly, with a look of madness in his eyes.He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ling Yu, "What did Wen Yansheng say to you before he died?"

Ling Yu was slightly taken aback.Wen Yansheng had been dead for a long time, and the people in Kunlun almost never discussed the cause of her death. Unexpectedly, Ning Ziqian would suddenly mention it at this moment.In the blink of an eye, he remembered the broken words that Wen Yansheng uttered when he turned into a demon.

"—Kunlun Mountain has come to an end a long time ago, we are all going to die, it's just a matter of time."

"—Praying mantis catches cicadas, and the oriole is behind. It's nothing if Lin Niaoyou is dead, and the rain is coming, but it's still behind."

"—The bottom of the Great Desolate Abyss is a sea of ​​magma. A raised rock in the vein is right in front of my eyes. I see... I see a human face."

a human face.

"There is a stone carving of Emperor Kuang's face over there."

Ning Ziqian's words came so abruptly that only Ling Yu could understand them.His breathing was a little stagnant for no reason, the Emperor's family, Kunlun Mountain, Great Wilderness, Mei Qingjian...

"Thousands of years ago, the Dihong family set out to open up Kunlun. The purpose was to create a prison for Chaos, which is called the Great Desolate Abyss. And our Kunlun disciples, in the final analysis, are nothing more than mere jailers. Ordinary people cannot be above the gods. Once the Great Desolation Abyss is broken, Kunlun will be destroyed in a short while."

Ning Ziqian took a breath, sneered and nodded at Ling Yu: "You may not understand it. What I and the teachers want is nothing more than the survival of Kunlun.

"Mei Qingjian is a lock of the Great Desolation Abyss. As long as he is sealed in the Great Desolation Abyss, the four great monsters can be restrained forever."

"..."

Ling Yu felt chills all over his body, and he could hardly hold the Xihe sword firmly in his hand.His heart was clear. It was precisely because of the stone carving of Emperor Kuang's human face found in the Great Wilderness that Ning Zijin deduced the connection between the Emperor's lineage, the Great Wilderness, and Kunlun Mountain.

Presumably he also used his tricks, threatened Wen Yansheng, and used Qiongqi's hands to assassinate the elders of Tianfu and Jiang Bie, and wiped out his own path—thus imprisoning Mei Qingjian in the Great Desolation Abyss, and made more for the four monsters. Added a layer of imprisonment.

Ning Ziren stood up staggeringly. There were several deep black bruises on his neck, but his eyes became brighter against the background.

"You and I should be on the united front, Ling Yu, we are all for the revitalization of Kunlun, and we swear to kill monsters."

Ling Yu said in a hoarse voice, "What about Mei Qingjian?"

Ning Zichen sneered and said: "At this point, it's too late to say anything, so how can we even care about him. Chaos and Qiongqi will naturally find ways to break his seal and stimulate him to transform into a demon - this will not only break the Great Desolate Abyss, It also gave them an extra helper.

"Cut the weeds and roots at this moment, we still have a chance!"

Ling Yu felt his throat was extremely dry, he couldn't make a sound for a while, but the Xihe sword in his hand slowly dropped down without knowing when.

Chaos and Qiongqi guarded the Great Desolate Abyss, and at this juncture they would go deep into the abyss, not to mention whether they could defeat Mei Qingjian, they would all be sent to their deaths.But he didn't want to refute Ning Zizhen's words, he just murmured:

"He is a natural descendant of a god, if he breaks the seal, if he breaks the seal - shouldn't he be transformed into a god?"

Ning Ziqian looked at him with pity and mockery in his eyes, but there seemed to be some complex meanings that were not easy to detect.

"If it were you, would you be able to transform into a god?"