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

71.

"Aqiu, first..."

Long Xiao hadn't finished speaking, when the threatening Yin Qi rushed towards the two of them.He directly embraced Fu Ziqiu's waist, and stretched out his sleeves, forming a high wall of glittering gold in front of him.

The yin energy hit the wall, blocking the attack, but the aura collapsed and shattered.

Long Xiao took the opportunity to pull Fu Ziqiu back, and waved away the barrier blocking Long Yuan.

Long Yuan angrily shot out to help resist, complaining: "You two have a tacit understanding, right? It's interesting to see me jumping up and down in a hurry?"

Long Xiao explained apologetically: "Follow the matter urgently, and if you talk too much, you may be suspicious of your demons."

However, their crappy play did not make the heart demon let down his guard. With the speed of the attack just now, the heart demon was clearly prepared.If it wasn't for Fu Ziqiu's dragon scale body protection, it would have been inevitable to hit him with the sword just now.

Long Xiao glanced at Fu Ziqiu's chest with lingering fear in his heart, and then pulled Fu Ziqiu's hand over. Seeing the deep blood hole on the wrist, the wound was festering and emitting black air, his heart ached for a while.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Fu Ziqiu pulled his hand away: "It's a ghost."

Long Yuan couldn't bear to listen to it, and couldn't help complaining: "Enough is enough for you two, why are you still flirting at this moment?"

At this moment, Yan Yun, who had been silent for a long time on the shore, finally moved.He seemed to wake up suddenly from an old dream, and fell headfirst into suffocating despair, his hand holding Qi Wu tightly loosened, and his face suddenly became terrifying.

Surging spiritual power poured from him, and with one hand retracted, Yan Yun grabbed the neck of the soldier who was paralyzed on the ground.

His eyes were as red as weeping blood, and hot tears fell on his chin.

The sudden burst of strength was unbearable, Xiao Bing blushed and panted heavily, his fingers were powerless to pick Yan Yun's iron palm.

"Why!" Yan Yun roared, "I asked you all to be buried with him!"

The invisible air waves floated on the sea, causing layers of huge waves to flood the sky and cover the earth.

Long Xiao and Fu Ziqiu jumped up at the same time, seeing the storm gathering around Yan Yun and swaying upwards.

Fu Ziqiu's eyelids twitched, and he asked, "What's wrong with Qi Wu?"

Long Xiao's face darkened slightly, and he shook his head silently.

The rampant laughter of the heart demon lingered in all directions, and then he said viciously: "Long Xiao, it is in vain for you to call yourself a gentleman, but you are just a villain full of lies!"

The storm and yin qi kept turning around, Long Xiao couldn't tell where the demon was, and looked around vigilantly: "If I die, will you really let Aqiu go, let the world go? Don't pretend, everyone, everyone Can't tell anyone."

"Okay! If you don't do it yourself, I'll do it!" The heart demon roared wildly, and the monstrous waves seemed to raise the entire sea level suddenly: "None of you can leave alive today!"

Suddenly there was a dragon chant, and a golden light suddenly appeared.

Long Xiao and Long Yuan turned into prototypes at the same time, and the two golden dragons came out of the storm and plunged into the surging waves.

Fu Ziqiu was rolled up by Long Xiao's tail, and he was tightly protected under his body. The hard dragon scales became the best armor.

The golden dragon jumped up from the sea, and the golden light gradually spread out from the sky, pressing hard on the surging tide. The grand spiritual power exploded, and the storm was pierced by the golden light and crushed, turning into a torrential rain that sprinkled the world .

Long Xiao and Long Yuan's real bodies glowed and grew bigger at the same time, and the two giant dragons held down the light and shadow together to suppress the incoming wave.

The impact of the contradictory forces was extremely strong. For a while, only the roar of the giant dragon was heard, and the dark clouds were rolled by the strong wind.

"Long Xiao!" Fu Ziqiu pushed Long Xiao's tail: "Let me help you!"

Long Xiao gritted his teeth and endured the difficulty, but he refused to let Fu Ziqiu take risks: "You just wait!"

Fu Ziqiu knew that he couldn't make sense with this person, so he decided to do it himself, not daring to hurt Long Xiao, but his strength was not light, and he struggled for a long time to get it out of his tail.

"Fu Ziqiu!" Long Xiao roared.

Fu Ziqiu suddenly got up, the scarlet ghost crawled across his face, and the acacia on his forehead was shining with a touching red light.

The devilish energy came one after another, and Fu Ziqiu got close to Long Xiao, the small one was not as big as his eyeballs.

The Sword Sect disciples lined up, and countless sword shadows intertwined into a sharp sword net, pressing towards the huge wave with all their might.

Seeing this, the surrounding Star Breaking Army and Yingwu Army also joined in.

The two forces collided and a loud noise erupted.

The surging waves burst open, and countless figures were bounced away by the gushing spray.

The sea water poured in, the trees were overrun, and the houses were submerged.With a radius of dozens of miles, they were plunged into the vast ocean, the wind was still there, and the water waves were still rolling forward.

Long Xiao caught Fu Ziqiu who fell, swam his tail in the deep sea, bit a broken log and floated to the surface, and threw Fu Ziqiu onto it.

"How is it?" Long Xiao asked.

Fu Ziqiu was drenched all over, a red dress was stuck to his body, and water was dripping from his hair.He reached out and brushed his wet hair behind his head, revealing his white and clean forehead: "I'm fine."

Long Xiao changed back to normal size, and rubbed Fu Ziqiu's chin with the soft dragon horn: "Don't move and wait for me."

After saying this, Long Xiao plunged into the water.

He swam quickly, and there were spirit circles all over the bottom of the sea.

Jin Long opened his mouth, stretched his neck and let out a mighty roar.

In an instant, the dark tide suddenly stopped, and the soaring spiritual power lingered underwater, and the powerful force pushed the surging water back at a very fast speed.

Layers of fine sand are piled up, and the exposed reefs are exposed to the sun.

As the tide ebbed, Long Xiao pushed the coastline back to an invisible distance with his own strength.

The evil spirit flew out again, and the heavenly soldiers and generals who had just got up from the ground threw themselves into a new battle in a blink of an eye.

Long Xiao fell to the ground and was caught by Fu Ziqiu.

This consumption was really too great, and even the inner demons were temporarily silent.

Before Fu Ziqiu could speak, Long Xiao grabbed his arm and comforted him, "Don't worry."

The waves go away, the blood is washed away, and restained with new ones.

The ghost soldiers of Shura Dao were driven by the inner demons, and the heavenly demons fought, and thunder roared in the gloomy sky from time to time.

The sky fire ignited on the shore, forming a high wall of fire, and the rushing evil spirits hit it without thinking, and were swallowed by the flames in an instant and turned into flying smoke.

"what--!"

At this time, there was a manic roar, and Yan Yun kept waving the sharp blade in his hand like crazy, his eyes were red, and his whole body was tense and stiff.

He slashed and killed recklessly, his plain clothes were dripping with blood, and he rushed forward without thinking.With his spiritual power fluttering, Yan Yun chased the waves and headed for the distance.

Out of reach, he thought.

Then he turned his head again, his eyes were tearing apart and he fell into madness.

"It's you," Yan Yun slit Tianbing's throat with a sword: "It's you!"

He ran over and focused his eyes on Long Xiao: "It's you!"

Long Xiao's eyebrows frowned, and his eyes moved slowly. There were corpses everywhere in the place where the storm gathered just now, but none of them were Qi Wu.

With such a big wave, he didn't know where he was washed away.

A sense of difficulty arose suddenly, and Long Xiao felt a bit unspeakably dull and sullen.

Yan Yun pointed at him with a sword, a cold light burst out, and he was very cold.

Long Xiao sideways avoided, Jianfeng Linglie picked up his long hair from the sideburns, but he stopped it abruptly with two fingers with his bare hands.

"What did you say?" Long Xiao asked Yan Yun sideways, in a cold voice.

Yan Yun pulled out the long sword vigorously, but failed to shake it.

Seeing this, Fu Ziqiu was about to control Yan Yun, but was stopped by Long Xiao.

Yan Yun couldn't break free, his teeth gnawed with a "cracking" sound, and the spiritual power around his body rolled up gravel and sand, and his dirty clothes were flying away.But his expression was that of a desperate little beast, and his voice was no longer as clear and beautiful as before. He just stubbornly asked for what he wanted in his heart: "Give him back to me!"

"Who will I give you back?" The soft light on Long Xiao's body dissolved the flying dust: "Qi Wu? What does he have to do with you? Why do you want to return it or not?"

"He's mine..." Yan Yun bit his lower lip and was speechless.

Can't think of a suitable word to describe their relationship.

In the past, they mostly looked down on each other, and then one side approached and the other side avoided, and then inevitably became so-called friends, and the unspeakable affection became clearer and clearer.Up to now, swords and swords are facing each other, and enemies have turned against each other.The blood was spilled, the heart was full, the love and hatred were lost, and the life was lost. In the end, one person left and the other stayed, and the distance gradually drifted away.

"Can't tell?" Long Xiao sneered: "You can't blame others for the current situation. Everything is caused by yourself. From the moment you choose this path, the ending is already doomed. I only hate that fool Qi Wu, Feed a heart to the dog."

Yan Yun was poked, swallowed a mouthful of heartbreak, and denied it unwillingly: "Why do you say that?" He frowned tremblingly: "Why are you right and I am wrong? People don't do it for themselves, I am wrong." What's wrong with trying to make money for yourself!"

"You have already ascended to the High God! The whole Qinghuan Continent is ordering for you, what else is there to be satisfied with?"

"What's the use of that!" Yan Yun roared: "The three realms are born with the weak and the strong, and whoever in the Celestial Clan has eyes above the top, without strong power, they can only be trampled under their feet! Should I be bullied and humiliated by you? Don’t the gods claim to be holy and noble? All of them are dirty and stinky, what is the difference between them and the mortals they despise? Even the evil spirits in hell are inferior! Bottom line, this world is not a place where you can be true, kind and beautiful if you want to! People are born into different classes, and it’s not something that can be changed by just saying "born with a spirit, when all beings are equal"! This is reality! This It's the Three Realms you dedicated your life to! It's so dirty and disgusting!"

Long Xiao looked at Yan Yun expressionlessly, his sharp eyebrows from the beginning of the war gradually softened under his increasingly fierce words.

The eyes were slowly stained with water, the corners of the eyes drooped slightly, and the contours of the face became soft.At this moment, Long Xiao returned to 800 years ago, and seemed to see himself struggling for the equality of all living beings.Then, his eyes suddenly softened, and a little bit of compassion was rubbed in.

He turned back into the kind-hearted, compassionate emperor, with thousands of sufferings on his shoulders.

Long Xiao said slowly: "Perhaps you are right."

"I don't have the ability to make the Three Realms into what I imagined," Long Xiao said word by word, extremely calm and clear: "But if you even despise yourself, what right do you have to ask others to value you."

"Being knocked down, trampled on, and your dignity is swept away, anyone's eyes can make you look down. You are unwilling, wronged, and don't understand why God is so unfair. Some people are born as gods, and they are glorious all their lives, while others just I can walk with my head down."

Long Xiao asked: "You think so, right? Full of resentment turned into endless resentment, soul, body|body suffers day and night. You are whipped into a dead end, only sin and evil are entrenched around you, seeing them getting worse and worse. More and more until it's gone. That's what it is, right?"

Yan Yun's lips twitched, his pupils tightened and dilated, his chest heaved and heaved, and he said in a trembling voice, "You... how do you know?"

"Because I am too." Long Xiao cut off the sharp long sword abruptly with two fingers.The finger was cut by the sharp blade, and the blood snaked down the gap between the fingers, dripping on the sand and stones.He still looked at Yan Yun with such compassion, and touched his heart with bloody fingertips: "Because I have experienced all of these."

Is it possible to empathize with all the suffering in the world?

Long Xiao didn't know.

Different personalities, different situations, and different lives.Perhaps a small matter in the eyes of others becomes a huge matter for oneself.But the experience that followed roughly had a similar taste, nothing more than anger and resentment, pain and hatred.

Only those who have eaten the deepest bitterness and savored the deepest pain are qualified to stand upright and say "hate".

According to Long Xiao's judgment, at least Yan Yun didn't reach that level.

"You feel that many people are sorry for you, you feel that the world owes you, and you want to seek justice from God. Whoever hurt you, who insulted you, whoever gouged your heart, go to whomever." Long Xiao's face was soft. The arc became resolute again, and his voice also became cold: "Did I harm you? Qi Wu harmed you?" He pointed to the shallows where the corpses were strewn across the field: "Or did they harm you?"

Yan Yun's sword fell to his feet, he shook his head and stepped back.

Long Xiao said sharply: "The world is so big, you are not the only one who is unlucky. There are many people who are more miserable than you, why are you the most wronged one? Why do you have to let so many people pay for your justice? How innocent are these people who died in vain, who should they turn to to reason?"

Yan Yun's temperament is weak, and once such a person falls into a demon, he will often go to another extreme.How weak the nature is, how crazy the demons are, but at the same time, there will be no less condemnation of conscience.After experiencing Qi Wu's death, Long Xiao's fierce questioning finally broke his breath.

Yan Yun collapsed.

Going madly to the distant sea.

Stepping over the mountain of corpses, dripping through the bloody water, reaching out to grasp the void.

Qi Wu.

He thought, the only name left in his mind.

Suddenly, a sharp claw descended from the sky, spreading out like blood splashing ink.

His heart was so painful that it burst, Yan Yun's only movement was to look down.

All I saw was an arm passing through my heart.

He fell down, unable to touch the blue sea after all, and didn't even close his eyes.