The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, it is me who turns back

62.

Long Xiao's face was indescribably ugly, his lips were pursed tightly, his brows were stretched, but the fingers in his sleeves were all mixed together, and the corner of his jaw was stretched into a hard arc.

"Long Xiao?"

Long Xiao glanced at Fu Ziqiu and shook his head: "It's okay, let's go."

"Wait." Fu Ziqiu held him back.

Long Xiao stopped, turned half sideways, and waited silently for Fu Ziqiu to speak first.

Fu Ziqiu quickly glanced outside, the red glow had already burned the sky, and the heavenly soldiers in silver armor had rushed to the battlefield.

He held Long Xiao's arm and approached him: "Listen, it's not your fault."

Long Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body was as stiff as a piece of iron. He probably didn't expect Fu Ziqiu to say such a sentence, even with an indistinct shock in his words: "...What did you say?"

"They came prepared, you can't predict every outcome." Fu Ziqiu comforted: "It doesn't matter, we can win."

Long Xiao rubbed the center of his brows wearily, and after trying his best to restrain himself, his breath was low and heavy: "I knew that Yan Yun had a problem, so I didn't catch him right away and gave him a chance to do this. I'm too greedy."

"You didn't arrest him because you took advantage of the situation to wipe out all the forces behind him. This is the result we all hope to see, but things in the world often go against our wishes, and we can't do everything we want. The enemy is dark and we are clear, how can you deal with so many others with only one person and one brain?"

"But I..." Long Xiao exhaled, and said slowly, "I've never missed anything."

When I was an emperor, it happened to be in troubled times.Long Xiao led the army to fight, and there were countless battles, large and small. The reason why he was called the undefeated God of War was not because he never lost, but because he never missed.Just like the perfect life he showed, every decision, every arrangement, and even every prophecy he made was exhaustive.

But today, he was indeed careless. He wanted to catch a turtle in his urn, but in the end he miscalculated and led the wolf into the house.

The demons invaded and killed countless lives. How much price should be paid for his fault?

Long Xiao didn't dare to think about it.

Fu Ziqiu looked at the struggling Long Xiao, and his heart began to ache again.

"Everyone of us makes mistakes, and so do you. If there is no way to accept Long Xiao's mistakes..." Fu Ziqiu took a breath, feeling that his incomplete wound had gently raised a scab, and he was so painful that he shuddered all over his body. Ma, "Then be Gu Zhizhou who makes mistakes."

Long Xiao was stunned suddenly: "Ziqiu, you..."

No matter how much Fu Ziqiu could say, he could only go to this step, retreat to this step, and accept this step.

A loud bang exploded in the sky, and the soles of his feet shook twice. Long Xiao was startled by Fu Ziqiu's words and couldn't stand still.

Fu Ziqiu supported him with icy hands, then turned his head and closed his eyes: "Don't get hurt, don't make me sad anymore."

Long Xiao trembled and pinched him.

Fu Ziqiu rubbed the top of his head tentatively, and said, "Go and settle Xiaodouzi down, don't let her run around."

Long Xiao cast a sleeping spell on Xiaodouzi, and set up three barriers in the room before leaving in peace.When they left the Changxiao Palace, the ghosts falling out of the cracks in the sky would almost drown Jiuchongtian.

Although Chu Cheng is rigid, the star-breaking army under him is well-trained.The endless formations surrounded the ghosts, and the magnificent momentum was a bit like the grand scene when Long Xiao was in charge of the army.

Long Xiao stared at it for a while, then pulled Fu Ziqiu towards the Nine Heavens Cloud Palace: "Are these ghosts the ones who came out of the hell?"

Fu Ziqiu twisted off the ghost's neck with one hand, shook his head and said, "Not all of them, they still have a strong sense of humanity, they are new dead ghosts."

"That's not..."

"Yes, the innocent people killed by evil spirits have been summoned by the blood curse."

Long Xiao continued with a cold face: "As long as people continue to die in the world, the wings of demons will grow bigger and bigger. It's true that soldiers picked for nothing don't need money. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

"Don't be unbalanced." Fu Ziqiu teased: "If you are hard-hearted, you can too."

Long Xiao was speechless: "Don't talk nonsense, first find the method of the blood curse."

As soon as Long Xiao stepped onto the long steps of the Nine Heavens Palace, he saw Long Yuan flying from the side.

"Brother Wang!" Long Yuan stopped in front of Long Xiao: "Just now when the heroic soldiers came to report, all the ghosts from the Nine Layers of Heaven gathered and went to the human world."

Long Xiao stabilized Long Yuan's arm: "Don't panic, how many troops are available now?"

"Ninety percent of Yingwu Continent's soldiers have already rushed to the human world, and the Star Breaker Army guards the Ninth Heaven, but those ghosts are fierce, and they can only advance and never retreat. Even if the Star Breaker Army is made of iron, it can't last long!"

"How long can it last? Call out all the gods in the sky who are idle and watching the fun. They usually eat and wait to die to enjoy the blessings. Now they can't wait to sit still?" Long Xiao said: "Since the blood curse It is located in the Nine Heavens, and its spell gate will not be too far away from here, the most urgent thing is to cut off the connection, close the sky crack as soon as possible, and not let the blood curse continue."

Long Yuan's face darkened slightly: "Leave it to me, I'll look for it."

"A Yuan..."

"Now that the Three Realms are in trouble, it is my duty as the Emperor of Heaven. Brother Wang, I am not as good as you when it comes to leading an army to fight, but finding a method is still a piece of cake."

Long Xiao patted Long Yuan's shoulder: "Be careful, hurry up!"

"rest assured."

Long Yuan flew away with the sword in hand, and his figure disappeared into the sky within a few breaths. A fairy official wearing a high hat timidly walked through the shadow of the sword, light and sword, and rushed to Long Xiao with his head covered.

"Negative... Negative Xuejun..." The visitor did not forget to straighten the crumbling hat on his head even in the panic, and spoke in a nonchalant manner.

Seeing that he was so angry, Long Xiao didn't want to hit one place, and immediately kicked the fairy official over without any image, kicking the fairy official on his back: "If you have something to say, hurry up, if you fart, let it go, I don't have time to talk to you now Chi Chi Wai Wai!"

God, the Starbreaker Army who is entangled with ghosts and ghosts around is really scary.

It's not that the God of War, Long Xiao, is the most gentle and refined, let alone swearing, he has never even had a bad face in his life.The one in front of him is violent and swearing, isn't he really that mean Nexus Lord? !

The fairy officer got up tremblingly, his clothes were messed up, and his hat was crooked. He pointed to the way he came from tremblingly: "Mr. Negative Xue, just now, just now, the heavenly soldiers came to report, and the army stationed in the realm of gods and ghosts, retreat!" No, I was... all wiped out by the devil who came out of the Shura Tao!"

"Heh." After hearing this, Long Xiao lost his temper, and sneered, "If you let a group of demons and goblins in front of your house, would you let them stay for dinner?"

I only hate that Chucheng's army in the realm of gods and ghosts has a large number of people, and there is no shortage of elites. It is really worse when employing people now.

Long Xiao sent the fairy official away, and said to Fu Ziqiu, "Ziqiu, I'm going to visit Lingji."

Fu Ziqiu drew his orangutan bow, and the three blood-colored long arrows shot dozens of ghosts in a row. Hearing this, he turned and looked at Long Xiao. He didn't say anything, but said: "Okay, I'll hold you here for you."

Long Xiao nodded, and was stopped by Fu Ziqiu when he left.

When a long silver sword was thrown at his head, Long Xiao raised his arm to catch it.

Fu Ziqiu threw himself into a cloud of black mist, only the last sound scattered in the wind: "Self-defense."

Long Xiao clenched Cang Lang in his hand, and with a "shua", the silver-blue sword light came out of the sheath, breaking a path with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops.

In the Nine Heavens, there were constant battles, but the five divine continents below three thousand miles were quieter than each other.

In front of Lingji Continent, Long Xiao was almost bounced off by the surrounding barrier.

He touched the forehead that was sore, Fu Ziqiu was not here, he was not worried that someone would say that he was learning from Gu Zhizhou, so he couldn't restrain his temper and cursed: "It's only been a few days, the barrier has been changed for me!"

So in a fit of anger, Long Xiao shattered several barriers inside and outside Lingji Continent with his palm, and then went straight to Xu Yu Peak.

As soon as the barrier was broken, the whole Lingji trembled endlessly, and the elders who huddled in it thought that the disaster in the Nine Heavens was implicated in this, and ran away with their heads in their hands.

Long Xiao broke into the sword gate, and saw a large number of disciples wearing ruined clothes running out with swords in their hands, all of them with serious faces, looking menacing.

The one who scratched his ears and scratched his head and chased after him, and the one who slapped his thighs and chopped his feet. It is really rare to show his heart and lungs: "I can't go, I can't go, now I'm dead if I go to Jiuchongtian! The three worlds are in trouble, how can you fight with your little kung fu?" Who can be saved!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a long sword was raised in front of him.

Fenghua looked at Jing Chen with a cold expression: "The people in Jianmen never covet life and fear death. If His Majesty is here, he will definitely let us go to kill demons!"

"Is Gu Zhizhou doing it for you? He is harming you! He yells and kills all day long, biting people around like a lunatic, what else is he going to do except take you to death?! Jianmen's hope is on you , I can’t let you all fold there! Now I am Sword Master Lingji, none of you are allowed to move! You must listen to me! Stop for me! Stop!”

"Elder Jingchen!" The sword in Fenghua's hand was unsheathed for three points: "The enchantment has been broken, no matter the bloody storm outside, we must do it! If you insist on blocking, don't blame the disciple for being rude!"

"You...you kid wants to make...!"

Long Xiao came from a distance on the wind, but before he could get close, the scabbard flew out of his hand and slapped Jing Chen on the face very loudly.

Hearing a "pa", Jing An was knocked to one side, covered his face and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, with half a broken tooth mixed in it.

"There are such useless people in Ruins Sword Sect. I really treated you so well in the past." Long Xiao retracted his scabbard, his clothes drew a circle in mid-air, and landed firmly.

Fenghua's eyes lit up, and he swarmed up with the group of disciples: "Your Majesty!"

It wasn't until they ran in front of Long Xiao that they realized that their master had already lost his soul.In front of this...

The white clothes were painted with dragon patterns, the girdle was inlaid with gold rims, and he was carrying a dignified appearance, with a modest and gentlemanly demeanor. Except for that face, how could he look like Gu Zhizhou at all?

The disciples all froze, with their mouths open and afraid to speak.

Seeing Long Xiao, Jing Chen faltered immediately, shrugged her shoulders and hid back.

Long Xiao glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and directly pressed the Canglang against Jing Chen's chest, half-shorted his lower body, and teased: "Why, are you afraid of me?" He pointed to the people around him: "These little people are still surprised when they see me. After a while, why are you not surprised at all?"

"Do you know who I am?" Long Xiao approached Jing'an a little bit, his eyes were a bit stern: "Or, do you know that I will come back?"

Jing Chen was so frightened that his face was swollen and he couldn't speak anymore, sobbing as if he was begging for mercy.

"Don't move." Long Xiao said coldly: "Otherwise, what is aimed at you will not be the scabbard, but the blade."

Jing Chen immediately stopped moving.

Long Xiao raised his head and called out, "Come here at random, and tie him up for me."

The crowd was silent, and no one moved, as if they were the ones being threatened by the sword.

Long Xiao frowned: "I told him not to move, but I didn't tell you to stay still. Or, I can't order you now?"

"..."

"Hey, you little bastards, haven't you had itchy skin for a few days?"

The atmosphere was getting more and more anxious, at this moment Fenghua stood up and cautiously asked: "...Your Majesty?"

"Bind, not tied? Dare to come up with the third answer, I will send him to the Nine Heavens to feed the evil spirits now!"

My mother... so irritable and mean, there is no other person in the Three Realms and Six Paths other than their family lord!

Fenghua greeted several people immediately: "Tie, tie, tie."

Only then did Long Xiao stand up: "I have seen what happened just now. I did a good job. I didn't teach you in vain." He restrained his emotions and said seriously: "Now the three realms are in danger, and the nine heavens are surrounded by fierce ghosts. You go out from here. , What we are facing is the real bloodbath."

Long Xiao took a step forward, facing the throne of Sword Master in Jinlang Hall, which symbolized his status: "My Lingji Sword Sect has never been short of warriors, and those who are afraid of death had better take the initiative to stand up. I have a good temper recently, and I can let him live. Otherwise, before the battle, if someone retreats before the battle, don't blame me for having no eyes."

Behind him, Jianmen disciples lined up neatly.

Fenghua took the lead, raised the long sword that Gu Zhizhou personally gave him the day he entered the sword gate, and shouted loudly: "Under the Xue Xianzun, there is no one who steals life! We swear to live and die with the Three Realms!"

"Swear to live and die with the Three Realms! Swear to live and die with the Three Realms!"

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The perennial divine light in the Nine Heavens was probably extinguished.

The clouds are like being burned by fire, from near to far, gradually spreading out and deeply red.

Fu Ziqiu stood on the gilded eaves of the Nine Heavens Palace, his red clothes were blown away by the evil spirit, and he almost merged with the sky behind him.

Gui Wansha lingered on his pale and colorless skin, spreading to the back of his hands, neck, behind the ears, cheeks, and all the way to the bottom of his eyes.The phoenix's eyes narrowed slightly, and the red light from the sky was reflected in it, and the pupils were also colored with a bright color.

He seems to be the most coquettish poppy in the world, blooming amidst the heinous crimes, and his every move is captivatingly beautiful.

Suddenly, Fu Ziqiu threw away the scarlet bow in his hand, and pointed to cut his palm with the knife.

With a drop of blood on her beautiful fingertips, she drew a spell in the air in one go.

In the chaos, no one noticed him.

The ancient and complicated mantra shone with a strange red light, Fu Ziqiu's whole body's spiritual power was running to the extreme, his bloody palm slapped forward, and his cold lips moved slightly: "Come."

In an instant, the red color among the clouds became more intense, and the invisible force tore through the sky again, and evil spirits full of evil spirits roared towards them. ghosts.

Fu Ziqiu's back collapsed violently, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with a bright red, and he had to support his knees to keep standing.

Using a blood curse was too expensive and almost drained him.

If Gu Zhizhou were here, he would definitely not be allowed to do this.Fu Ziqiu laughed when he thought of this, the last time he wanted to use the blood curse was in the human world, Gu Zhizhou messed up the matter, and then they had a big fight.

Fu Ziqiu wiped away the blood from his mouth with the back of his hand, and slowly straightened up. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Long Xiao returning with a group of Jianmen disciples.

Fu Ziqiu thumped in his heart: "...It's over."

In the past, Long Xiao didn't show his emotions clearly, he always laughed, making it hard to figure out what he was thinking, and he was never seen in a hurry.

But now, Long Xiao's facial management is completely out of control, he probably brought in all the anger that he had nowhere to vent in his previous life, and his fierce look is even worse than Gu Zhizhou's.

He glanced around during the melee, and soon found Fu Ziqiu standing on the roof, and immediately flew over with a dark face.

Fu Ziqiu was so frightened by the situation that he felt guilty, he couldn't help taking a step back, and stepped on the golden tile, making a crisp sound.

"that……"

Long Xiao roared angrily: "What are you doing!"

"I..." Fu Ziqiu suddenly felt that he was a bit shorter: "I borrowed some brats from Lord Yan..."

"It's not easy for you, you ghost! A hole was poked in the sky! Why were you so quick when I said I was leaving? You wish I could leave quickly, right? That's how you help me?!"

"Hey." Fu Ziqiu tugged at Long Xiao's sleeve: "Don't be angry."

Long Xiao couldn't get angry, so he threw him away directly: "Don't fuck me! I won't do that to you!"

Fu Ziqiu felt that these words sounded familiar——

"Don't flop, I won't take your set."

Fu Ziqiu used the devil's blood to sacrifice the blood curse, and at the moment he was a little weak. He was thrown by Long Xiao and staggered. He was about to fall, so he was so quick to think that he just stretched his arms and hung on Long Xiao's body.

Long Xiao hurriedly supported his waist, gritted his teeth and said, "Fu Ziqiu!"

"You are so fierce." Fu Ziqiu nestled on Long Xiao's shoulder, and said weakly in his ear, "I can't stand anymore."

Long Xiao froze there, his hands clenched into fists. God knows what he was feeling when he came out of Lingji and saw a blood curse floating in the sky.

I wish I could bite Fu Ziqiu to death!But he couldn't stand the fact that someone was so pitiful to him in his two lifetimes!

Long Xiao was very angry, and his suppressed voice was trembling: "...Aren't you very capable, aren't you very powerful, why are you timid now? Then use the blood curse! Don't stop!"

When Fu Ziqiu saw the snow-white neck in front of him, he could feel the tense meridians inside through the flesh, and he was really angry.

He sighed, and said the words out of his head, as if he had repeated it thousands of times: "Don't move, let me hug you."

Long Xiao's head was tightly blocked by anger, and he didn't feel that something was wrong for a moment, he hugged Fu Ziqiu tightly angrily, and cursed: "Go to you uncle!"

Suddenly, the cloudy wind suddenly picked up in the Nine Heavens, the clouds scattered, and the dark scenes swept from all directions.

it's dark?

Fu Ziqiu raised his head from Long Xiao's shoulder, and the two of them looked up to the sky together, their expressions changed.

I saw a large swath of black mist covering the sky and pressing down layer upon layer at an extremely fast speed. What came with it was a damp and cold atmosphere.

There was a beast-like roar from the black mist, the sound was sharp and piercing, and those who heard it couldn't help but feel pain in their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, a bolt of lightning broke through the clouds, and the sky and the earth were lit up with dazzling white light. The thunder was just a roar at first, but soon it exploded one after another in the ear.

Fu Ziqiu unconsciously grasped Long Xiao's wrist. At that moment, he became sensitive and nervous, and the unspeakable fear deep in his heart overwhelmed him.

Fu Ziqiu felt it was difficult to breathe, and Gu Zhizhou's shattered picture suddenly appeared, it seemed that one more look could kill him.

"Ziqiu..." Long Xiao surrounded him from the side, his eyes moved back and forth between Fu Ziqiu's body and the sky: "Ziqiu, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Fu Ziqiu grabbed Long Xiao's hand with great strength, almost crushing his wrist bones.

"That's not thunder, don't be afraid." Long Xiao pressed Fu Ziqiu's head on his chest, letting him feel his heartbeat: "Did you hear me, don't be afraid, I'm here, I've always been..."

"...Don't say it." Fu Ziqiu covered Long Xiao's mouth, his hands were as cold as ice, looking at Long Xiao's eyes full of helplessness: "Stop talking."

Long Xiao remembered.

That day, Gu Zhizhou also said this sentence, if it is not realized, it will not end well.

Long Xiao felt distressed beyond measure: "I'm sorry."

The momentum of the thunder gradually diminished, and a graceful figure was outlined in the black and thick fog.

Fu Ziqiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he recognized the person at a glance: "... Jiu Ge."