moonlit night

When Ning Yuanmei said this, he obviously thought of the unfortunate things that happened before, and was a little absent-minded for a while.She raised her head to look at the two black shadows covering the sky and the sun, and then looked around, then took a step forward, as if she wanted to hold Yue Qingchen's hand holding the sword, but she paused, stopped beside him, and hung down. Mou Road:

"I think that although the evil spirits come here strangely, they are not many in number, and there are ways to restrain them. The defenders inside and outside the city are enough to deal with it. Taking advantage of the current chaos... Brother, I will take you away, let's leave this place first, and wait until we get back." Kunwu will think about it in the long run. I must have a solution for your injury."

She deliberately didn't mention Jun Changye's name, because she didn't want to arouse Yue Qingchen's sadness, she hesitated a bit when she spoke, and obviously felt that it was not appropriate to leave at this moment, but this opportunity is so rare, she really can't care about so much up.

There was a warm current in Yue Qingchen's heart, but he still shook his head: "At present, the enemy is in the dark, and we are in the dark. I am worried that everything that happened here is just a cover. If you think about it carefully, from the beginning to the present, there have been troubles one after another. Although there are all kinds of unreasonable things, they should be able to form a thread. Although I don't know where this thread ultimately leads to, if I am the person behind the scenes, I must have a bigger conspiracy, and This plot should be elsewhere. If he doesn't want someone to do bad things, he will naturally set up an ambush around Kunwu Mountain. Going back now is not necessarily safe, and he may even fall into the hands of others."

Ning Yuan Mei looked up at him eagerly: "When are you still talking about this? You...you still don't understand how bad your physical condition is?"

Yue Qingchen was silent for a moment, and there was a flash of shame and hatred in his eyes, but he didn't want to think too much about what happened a while ago in front of others, so he just said softly: "I understand. But when it's worse than this , It’s not that I haven’t had it. Don’t worry, the thread-drawing and fairy-binding cables no longer exist. Now, no one can trap me anymore. If the flood dragon has spirituality, it will definitely know who summoned it, I need to ask clearly, and make a complete settlement of this matter."

Having said that, but only he himself knows that everything that happened in that magic palace was not only on his body, but also left permanent scars on his heart. Whose body is probably an indelible nightmare, how can it be easily ended?He wanted the Soul Resurrection Needle, probably because he desperately wanted to regain the ability to control himself, and it was also caused by the anger that had accumulated in his heart for a long time but had nowhere to vent, so that he gave birth to the self-destructive heart of breaking the jar.

As long as the nine prime silver needles are pierced into the nine big acupoints around the body, the potential can be stimulated by external force, and the moment when the spiritual power is the strongest can be restored for a short time, but the price of doing so is also heavy. If the cultivation base is completely useless, it may be impossible to move forward in a lifetime.Therefore, not many people are willing to use it, and even if they use it, it is mostly used for the final blow to die with the enemy.

But right now...

His heart suddenly trembled, secretly thinking that maybe even this kind of hatred and self-loathing towards Jun Changye and the demons was already in other people's calculations.But even he himself felt that he had never understood Jun Changye, and he had paid a heavy price for making judgments based on this misunderstanding.If the person who planned this killing game behind the scenes was really the Heavenly Emperor Zhaoya that Lin An mentioned, it would really make people feel awe of him.

But that high god doesn't seem to know much about these chess pieces in the world, so how could he be able to make every move?How could he know that Jun Changye would be willing to accept the sword, and how could he have thought that he would leave him behind?

Yes, if he leaves now, even if Jun Changye successfully kills the dragon monster, it will be difficult for him to return to the demons alive because his identity has been exposed, and if he stays, he will most likely be labeled as colluding with the demons , just like Su Xihe back then.

Is this the truth back then?Is the human heart really the same from ancient times to the present?

No, no, there are no two identical people in the world, and no matter how powerful the layout is, there must be omissions. As long as you know more details, you will be able to find the flaws.

Yue Qingchen unconsciously cast his eyes far away. He looked closely at the extremely aggressive black dragon in the air, which seemed to be steadily suppressing the evil dragon, but he knew in his heart that Jun Changye had just been severely injured, and he was worried about his successor. Powerless, that's why we adopted this strategy of total attack and no defense, hoping for a quick victory.But that dragon is obviously very cunning, after a few fights, he understood his intentions, he didn't love to fight, but hid his whole body in the black mist on his body surface, and occasionally attacked the black dragon's wounds, even if the scales were torn Lie didn't care about it, he just wanted to wait for the other party to exhaust his strength, and then he could swallow him effortlessly.

So, the words Jun Changye just said meant that he had a premonition that this catastrophe would be sad and told him to leave quickly?

Originally, even if he didn't say anything, Yue Qingchen would leave without hesitation, but now thinking that Jun Changye might really die, for some reason, he felt a dull pain in his heart, and even wanted to smash the evil dragon into pieces. Duan's thoughts became stronger and stronger.

He suddenly thought of a sentence, saying that no matter how much you quarrel with each other, when you lose someone forever, especially a very close one, when you recall, you will only remember the kindness of that person, not what he has done. bad things.This sentence has always been applicable to him, because it is better to let go of it than to keep hatred in his heart and keep a thorn in his life.

But regardless of whether Jun Changye is considered a close relative to him, or whether he used to be, but now he is not, Yue Qingchen does not want to apply this sentence to him.

The scorching skin contact in those snowy nights, or the gentle or fierce entanglement of lips and teeth, undoubtedly made everything between the two of them different.Before this, Yue Qingchen had never thought of sharing his white hair with anyone, and certainly not after that, but those pictures always appeared in front of him over and over again, and every time they appeared, Yue Qingchen was very excited. Chen recalled the feeling of his body being burned to the extreme, like a fish thrown in warm water, watching everything around him gradually boil with the flames, and he was in it, but he was helpless.Although it is painful, it is unexpectedly fascinating. Even if you are drowning in it, you have no idea of ​​jumping out at all, you just want to sink deeper and deeper.

With such a dirty thought, he suddenly shook his head violently, hoping to dispel everything from his eyes, but it was completely useless.He slumped and then took a step back, involuntarily looking at his hand holding the sword, eager to use this sword to kill all the dark and prey, instead of hiding behind others, hiding behind his own weaving Behind the protective net, I just want to escape.

Indeed, it was inevitable.

"Brother, do you really hate Changye?" Ning Yuanmei was originally injecting spiritual power into the barrier with Yue Qingchen, and seeing that his eyes seemed to have more awe-inspiring look, she asked.

"Yes," Yue Qingchen lowered his eyes, restrained and said indifferently: "So even if he wants to die, he can only die by my hands."

Ning Yuanmei was slightly startled, and seemed to want to say something, but Yue Qingchen raised his finger to the outside of the city, and continued: "Look, this water is connected to the Yuhe River outside the city, and at the same time it is connected to the pool in the mansion. These evil spirits in the city It came so suddenly, without any warning in advance. It didn't look like they were premeditated. Seeing them coming in a hurry, they seemed to be fleeing from somewhere. Maybe there won't be too many of them. As long as the water supply is cut off, the source can be sealed. You When the needle is given with [-]% strength, the damage can be minimized, trust me, nothing will happen."

Although Ning Yuanmei has made a heavy oath, she is not a person who does not know how to adapt. Seeing Yue Qingchen's firm attitude, she secretly had some calculations in her heart, secretly thinking that I did not give the needle to stop harming others. , but instead harmed the senior brother, wouldn't it run counter to what he had originally wished?

Furthermore, although it is true that there is no cure for the obscenity and evil in senior brother's body, it is not impossible to alleviate it. If I reduce the number of silver needles, and at the same time use the needles to carry Qi, the wood spirit energy that heals dark wounds can be relieved. It is not a bad idea to bring the powder made from the three herbs of Hehuansan into the meridians of the senior brother.

So she said: "Senior brother, this acupuncture is dangerous. It is absolutely impossible to give nine needles at once. If you insist, I can only give three needles at most. But these three needles can only restore you to the time of one stick of incense at most. And After this stick of incense, the feeling that the meridians seem to be cut off will make people feel overwhelmed with pain. Even so, do you still want to persevere?"

Yue Qingchen was still watching the battle situation in the distance, and nodded without hesitation when he heard the words.

Ning Yuanmei stopped talking, lowered her head, took out the silver needle, and moved her hands until the third silver needle was half pierced, then she withdrew her hand, and said softly: "Chang Ye is the child of that person, and he has the blood of the dragon clan." It's not surprising, I didn't think of it before, but you...Actually, I think you don't hate him as much as you think."

Yue Qingchen was slightly stunned, some indescribable feelings welled up in his heart, but he didn't admit or deny it, he calmed down the discomfort caused by the sudden filling of spiritual energy, then thanked her, turned and stared at her and said: " If my guess is correct, the person you have been thinking about should be in Xizhou at this moment. Late will change, if you believe me, you can go find her now."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ning Yuanmei's reaction, he took the lead out of the barrier, and quickly plundered towards the gathering area of ​​evil spirits. He vaguely heard a deep and angry question from the evil dragon not far away:

"What is the relationship between you and the dragon clan Jiuzhe ten thousand years ago?"

Jun Changye, who originally had the upper hand in the fight, immediately took a step back to avoid being attacked by the opponent's dog jumping over the wall, and said coldly: "What's the matter with you?"

At this moment, the blood flowing from his chest has already stained the pool below. Countless red fishes that originally lived in the water were contaminated by the breath of blood, and became spiritual one after another, transforming into fish monsters and jumping ashore. The wise and intelligent Jun Changye expressed his gratitude, but was so overwhelmed by the pressure from him and the evil dragon that he couldn't lift his body, so he could only lie on the ground trembling, as if he had performed a five-body prostration.

Even if the evil dragon is in the demon clan, it can be regarded as one of the most powerful. Even Leng Beixiao has to call grandpa when he sees him. After suffering a little loss, he was naturally angry.

But in a blink of an eye, I saw Jun Changye's blood flowed like a waterfall, and his black scales turned red, and it became more and more dim. I knew that the other party might have used some kind of secret technique to prolong his life, and that's why he was still so arrogant now , but it is not easy for him to last for so long. Now that he has come to the end of the road, he can't help but shake his head and say:

"It's the end of the crossbow, little Long'er, how long can you last? This is God helping me. It seems that the ghost girl didn't lie to me. After swallowing your flesh and blood, this ancestor will really become a dragon."

But Jun Changye didn't have the heart to listen to what it said. He knew his injury and the strength gap between them very well. He knew that he couldn't last another incense stick. And die together with that evil dragon.But when he looked back, he saw Yue Qingchen leaving the barrier, holding his sword and heading towards Heshui, where the bones and resentful spirits appeared frequently.

This fleeting flaw was immediately caught by the Jiao, and it was too late for Jun Changye to regain his senses, only to see the opponent's huge tail flapping like lightning, and then it seemed to be hit head-on by a huge boulder, and the area on his chest There was a tearing pain again.He almost fainted from the pain, and immediately fell straight from the sky, smashing into the blood-colored pool below, splashing a lot of water.

The warm water quickly overflowed the line of sight, and then it was as cold as soaked in ice, like being in a double sky of ice and fire.Jun Changye tried his best to open his eyes and raised his head, but through the diluted blood red in front of his eyes, he saw a flash of ecstasy mixed with contempt in the gray-green pupils in the sky that were close at hand.And in its wide mouth that suddenly opened, there are two rows of jagged and sharp white teeth, the sharp teeth are clearly defined, like a pair of short daggers used for execution, or like a carving knife, held in someone's hand ?

so cold... so cold...

The sound of falling into the water was so loud that even Yue Qingchen, who was temporarily frozen with the water surface just now, turned his head to look there, but saw a bright red mist of blood spraying from the chest of the black dragon, and then fell slumped. Even the tail was swallowed by the water, and the Evil Jiao followed closely behind, circling like a whirlwind and plunged into the water, as if very excited, wanting to swallow its prey in one gulp.

His pupils shrank slightly, his body reacted one step ahead of his head, and immediately swung his backhand, throwing the frost sword towards the pool, almost using the sword as a knife, nailing the dragon tail that hadn't fully entered the water. On the shore, no matter how desperately it twisted, it couldn't move forward an inch.Then, while darting towards the pool, he quickly took out the Fusheng Qin from the spirit ring, plucked it three times, and then removed several strings, trying to wrap it around Jiaolong's body from bottom to top.

But the other party was obviously a ruthless character, seeing that most of his body had been submerged in the pool, only the tail could not move, so he turned around and bit off the nailed part completely.

At this moment, its gray-green pupils have completely turned blood red, turned its head and glared at Yue Qingchen impatiently and resentfully, then roared angrily, and quickly hid in the pool like an earthworm with its tail broken .

The surface of the water was churning, and the water was cloudy, making it hard for people to see what was going on.

From where Yue Qingchen stood, solid ice began to erode the water surface little by little, and continued to spread towards the center. He stood on the ice and looked down, and his fingers unconsciously rubbed the "Fushengqin" engraved on Fushengqin "An" word, brows furrowed deeply.

If the giant dragon really swallows the child of luck in this world, will it become a new core, or will it be ruthlessly obliterated by the rules of the heavens?

But if Jun Changye can't retreat this time, does it mean that he is no longer the chosen one who is favored by heaven?

Yue Qingchen raised his head, looked coldly at the still dark cloud-covered sky, and once again deeply felt the power of the cloud-turning hand. Everyone, no matter who they were, was as small as sand in front of it.

But even gravel can condense into a tower.

Even the Dao of Heaven should not think that it can manipulate people's hearts at will.

Lin'an, you once stood at the top of the world overlooking the earth, you should know this power best, but in the end, you still chose the completely opposite direction.

If we can meet again... I really want to ask you, what were you thinking when you transformed into everything with your body?

At this moment, a white ball suddenly rolled towards the feet, it was the white fox that Jun Changye had rescued in Xiaoxiang, its white fur fluttered in the wind, and it exploded.It wailed to Yue Qingchen a few times, then lowered its head to use its claws to pull the solid ice that had condensed on the water, staring straight at Yue Qingchen with a pair of black eyes, as if expressing a silent plea.

This white fox came from Langxuan Pavilion. It was one of the healing treasures that the demons were looking for back then. They had always been afraid of Yue Qingchen and refused to even approach him, but now they are expressing their willingness to sacrifice themselves in exchange for Is the master safe?

Yue Qingchen was silent for a moment, bent down and touched the white fox's soft fur, and murmured: "Good boy."

At that moment, he had already made up his mind, but before he could do anything, the water surface that had been half sealed suddenly burst open.The dragon with its tail broken roared and rose into the sky from the water, one of its two horns was gone, it seemed to have been cut off, the wound was bleeding profusely, its head and neck flicked desperately, almost twisted into twists, as if it was desperate What pain to get rid of.

While it was shaking its head, Yue Qingchen saw a black-clothed figure holding a knife half-riding on the dragon's back. He had obviously returned to the form of the demon clan, and was inserting the Fengshen sword in his hand into a huge crimson dragon's body. In the eyes.In the violent shaking one after another, he was on the verge of falling, and soon he couldn't support it and fell down, but he still held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and with the force of his whole body falling, he embedded the Fengshen knife deeper into the seven-inch hole of the evil dragon. place.

Hundreds of large and small knife wounds on his body could not be healed, one eye was blinded, and seven inches was manipulated by others. This kind of pain has already exceeded the limit that Jiaolong can bear. The maggot simply slammed into the hard ice, trying to squeeze Jun Changye to death on the ice.

However, before it hit it, it suddenly felt a chill on the top of its head. Immediately afterwards, the one-eyed gaze that was originally looking down suddenly turned upward, and it saw its body being thrown high, like a broken thread. The kite fell in the opposite direction, the sword in the hand of the man in white had not been put away, and a last faint call came from his ear:

"...Master?"

After that everything fell silent.

And the time for a stick of incense has just passed.

A huge vortex suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake, sucking all the living and dead things in the sky into the red lake that finally stopped.

Ning Yuanmei rushed to the edge of the lake, staring blankly at the vortex that was spinning extremely fast in the center, while brushing up her hair that was scattered by the wind, she stepped into the water, trying to get closer.But at this moment, a pale hand suddenly protruded from the water, with incomparable strength, it grabbed her ankle and dragged her down.

And the originally dark clouds in the sky suddenly opened a crack, and a golden light broke through the clouds, like the sun, but softer than sunlight.Behind the clouds, the silhouette of a golden dragon loomed faintly, illuminating the entire sky and the earth, and the crowd cheered happily, celebrating the rest of their life after the catastrophe.

That seems to be the "brightness" that the imperial capital has not seen for a long time.