The villain is always fake and cold [Comprehensive Mythology]

Shocking Arrow was completely withdrawn from his body, Nezha looked at Ao Feng and said coldly, "You won't die, I won't let you die."

Cang Xiao wanted to say something, but the gradually dissipated spiritual power made him unable to speak again.

What should he say, comfort or farewell.

The current situation...

"Ao Bing, is this your way of saving people, would you rather give up your own life?" Nezha asked him.

Cang Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and said: "No, I don't want to do this..."

He just didn't want to implicate others.

"Treat everyone around you as dispensable, and take care of yourself alone, don't you?" Nezha's words were more like questioning.

Cang Xiao wanted to explain, but he couldn't get it out of his mouth.He looked at Nezha, suddenly smiled, and said, "No, you are different."

Nezha was different, he thought that everything was done properly and he could leave in a cool and unrestrained way, but he didn't leave after all.

"The days to come are still very long, and you will meet very few people. You will soon find out that no matter whether it is Ao Bing or what, they are just passers-by in your life, and you will meet better people."

Up to now, Cang Xiao still talks about these innocuous truths, sometimes he hates himself very much, like a person who can never express his emotions.

His eyes suddenly turned red.

Nezha frowned, and he stabbed into the formation with the sky-shaking arrow.

Cang Xiao wanted to stop him, but he couldn't move after all.He never thought that this day would come, he thought he had escaped death, but in the end he died in a muddleheaded way.

After all, it's not worth it, he hasn't done what he wants to do.

"messenger……"

Nezha called out, and the person in front of him was shattered, and in the end there was only a dragon scale with brilliance left.

Ao Feng chuckled a few times.

Nezha watched the dragon scale slowly fall on his hand.

At that moment, apart from this piece of dragon scale, there was no other color to be seen.

The third prince of the East China Sea died, and the whole world mourned.

Cang thought that the last thing he heard was Nezha calling "messenger".Nezha knew it a long time ago, only he is still pretending to be smart.

When he was alive, he was thinking about how he would feel after death, thinking that he was in a daze, like flying ashes in the endless fire.

But it seems that the mind is still clear.

It was pitch black in front of him, Cang Xiao raised his arms, but his hands and feet were still in control.

"Where is this?" He asked in a low voice.

"It's your sea of ​​consciousness." Someone responded to him.

"I'm not dead yet?"

"You are dead." The man's voice was extremely cold, it was Rong Tian's voice.

Cang Xiao was quiet for a moment, then said: "It's not too bad, I still have consciousness."

Rong Tian snorted coldly, and said: "It's very bad, my vision is too bad, that's why I chose you."

"Yes, you should be free after I die. Go and choose a better person, Jiang Ziya, Xi Bohou, each of them is thousands of times better than me."

If he were Rong Tian, ​​he would be more willing to assist those with great ambitions.As for myself, it's really useless.

"It's not too bad." Rong Tian was silent for a long time before saying, "Someone saved you and made up your soul."

"Who?"

"You can see for yourself."

The boundless darkness was cut open, and what came into the eyes were the spiritual birds of the green mountains and the falling clouds and flying waterfalls.

Surviving a catastrophe, did he come to the fairyland?

"It's not a fairyland, it's just that the scenery of Qianyuan Mountain is exceptionally beautiful."

Cang Xiao looked back and saw a familiar figure.

Real Taiyi?

When he woke up, he found himself in the water.

The sound of the waterfall flowing was endless, and the person in front of him was meditating on the bank with his eyes closed.

"Old Immortal, this is..."

Daoist Taiyi just opened his eyes and didn't answer. He just smiled a little and said, "Spring goes and spring comes, flowers fall and bloom. The Heavenly Venerable is right, spiritual water nourishes people, and real dragons can also feed water."

"Old fairy—"

"It's Daoist Taiyi."

"Yes... May I ask what time is it now?"

Hearing this, Taiyi looked at the distant mountain and said, "It's only seven years."

"Seven years?"

It was only a moment for him, but it has already been seven years in the world.

Cang Xiao looked at the unfamiliar place, Rong Tian said that he was lucky, it turned out that the person who saved his life was Taiyi Zhenren.

"Thank you, Master Taiyi, for saving your life."

"You don't have to thank me, it was the tail of the nine-tailed fox that saved you."

"Tail?"

It was Daji... She said that there is no afterlife in this life, but now she seems to have expected it.

"More real people take them in, I don't know..."

He wanted to ask Nezha, but he didn't ask after all.

Taiyi Daoist said: "Soul Devouring Formation, loose spirit, seize soul, your soul is intact, your body is still there, but your spiritual power is only one or two."

Cang Xiao said: "It's great to be alive again."

Taiyi smiled when he heard the words, he leaned over, and a lotus flower in the water was folded into his hand.

The lotus flower with water droplets flashed across the water and pushed to Cang Xiao's side.

The person who was immersed in the water slowly got up, and the lotus flower was divided into several petals, which lingered around with the breeze and finally turned into plain white clothes.

The person fell on the ground, Cang Xiao moved his hands and feet, feeling jerky.

Taiyi said: "The water is clear and the lotus is pure. Now that you wake up, go down the mountain today."

"Going down the mountain today?" Now that seven years have passed, he doesn't know where he is going.

Taiyi said: "Qianyuan Mountain, the fate with you is over, it is useless to stay."

"Yes." Daoist Taiyi has always said few words, but now he talks so much, it is rare to think about it.

Cang Xiao leaned over, bowed, and immediately went down the mountain on foot.

I used to be able to ride the clouds, but now my body just feels a lot heavier.

I can't ride the clouds, and I feel out of breath after a few steps.

From Qianyuan Mountain down, Cang Xiao walked all day and night.

At noon on the second day, he finally couldn't go on.

The tea shop on the side of the road was open, Cang Xiao sat down and ordered some water.

Not long after, a young man in a brocade robe came in, walking lightly and wearing aqua-blue clothes.

He put down his things and sat not far away.

Cang Xiao raised his head and was facing a pair of peach blossom eyes.

The starry eyes are shining like this, Cang Xiao smiled politely.

The man had a smile on his face, when he saw Cang Xiao's face, he didn't bother to take the burden, stood up and walked away.

"Hey!" Cang Xiao saw such a strange person for the first time, he just picked up the person's burden and chased him outside.

"My lord, you didn't bring your things!"

Cang Xiao yelled, but the man ran even faster as if he didn't hear him.

After all, Cang Xiao still had some spiritual energy, so he chased after him in a few steps.

"Your things." Cang Xiao pushed the burden into his arms.

The man was terrified, as if he had a guilty conscience.

The burden was slightly loosened, and pearls rolled down from it.

Cang Xiao has been in Dragon Palace for many years, so he recognized him at a glance.

"Who are you?" Cang Xiao grabbed the arm of the person in front of him.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

This "yes" for a long time, there is no answer.

In the scorching sun, he ran wildly again.

There were faint black marks on the originally smooth forehead.

"Soul-sealing curse, this is not your body."

Cang Xiao twisted the man's arm and pressed him to the ground, questioning: "What's the matter with the monster, running rampant outside in broad daylight."

"Third Prince, spare your life!"

"who are you?"

"Yes……"

This person stumbled in his words probably because he didn't mean to tell the truth, Cang Xiao raised his hand and was about to use his spiritual power, only to see a faint purple light glowing from the person's body, and the arm he was holding turned into a calamus plant.

What is in front of me now is a ghost.

People whose souls have been taken can retain their souls by relying on flowers and plants.

"Who is it that took your body?" Cang Xiao asked him.

The man was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "It's you..."

"What." Cang Xiao looked at the appearance of his soul, but it was actually similar to his own, so he hurriedly asked him, "When did it happen?"

"More than ten years ago, the Soul Devouring Formation seized spirits."

"You..." Cang Xiao looked at him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

At the inn, Cang Xiao looked at the person across from him, remained silent for a long time, and asked, "Did you know that Ao Feng was related to the death of the two elder brothers?"

"Yes, that's why I'm ignorant. I just hope that he won't remember the third prince of the East China Sea. Who knows that Ao Feng is so ruthless that he would kill him all."

There was also regret in his words.

Cang Xiao suddenly said: "So, I borrowed your body."

"Not really. When I was young, an immortal said that the inability to enter the body is an early death. This body was not mine, and it was the Soul Devouring Formation that pulled me out completely."

"what do you mean?"

"It means that I was not the real third prince of the East China Sea, but I have been in this body by accident for hundreds of years. If I didn't have the Soul Eater Formation, I would have died early. Now I have finally come out. It is precisely because everything has just been right. That's it. I've finished what I have to say, and if you have nothing else to ask, let me go."

"Then, what should I call you?" Cang Xiao asked him.

"Let's call it Jian Lan, I like this name." He looked at Cang Xiao with eyebrows and eyes bent.

The appearance is born from the heart, even a calamus plant can transform into such eyebrows and eyes as the flesh.You can see what his heart is like.

Cang Xiao looked at him and said, "Where will you go without a body?"

Jian Lan said: "If you have the heart, calamus grass can also get the way."

Cang Xiao said: "You are well now, don't you plan to go back and see your father?"

"Father..." Jian Lan lowered her eyes slightly after hearing the words, and said, "I thought about it, but telling him about the current appearance is worse than not telling him."

"Then where do you plan to go from now on?"

Jian Lan said: "In the Fanshui area of ​​Chuanyunguan, there are still frequent wars and epidemics everywhere, and the Fanshui generation is especially serious. I want to do my best to help the local people."

"you?"

"Yes." Jian Lan smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Don't think that I have no skills, but I still know a thing or two about these things."

"So..." Cang Xiao thought for a moment, then said, "May I go with you?"

"Going together?" Jian Lan looked at him and said, "Of course you can, but you can bear the turmoil in Fanshui."

"Naturally."

"That's an honor."

From then on, the two went from the foot of Qianyuan Mountain to Chuanyun Pass.

All the way is a scene of peace.

Jian Lan, who has been the prince of the Dragon Palace for hundreds of years, is really like a doctor now. When he encounters headaches and headaches on the road, no matter how high or low he is, he can always cure them.

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