Xu Fu

Tang Shao, it was a matter of the previous life. "

Shu Ma was stunned: "How do you know about your past life?"

You Ming shook his head: "The story is long and long, even I can't explain it myself." He looked up at the other party's still incredulous appearance, and said: "For now, it's better to think about how to avoid death."

"Hmph," he had just finished speaking when he heard a sneer from Tang Hua, a sigh of despair that had nowhere to escape: "There is no way to escape, firstly, there is no spiritual power, and secondly, the white tiger and seven constellations will be wiped out one by one. Go, there will be disasters one by one—I’m afraid you won’t be able to survive the last disaster.”

"I died long before the creation of the world," You Ming replied easily, his expression softened suddenly, "I just didn't think there would be a chance of reincarnation."

"You Ming, do you want to die?"

Youming was taken aback by Shuma's question, he looked at the man who was staring at him seriously: "It's my fault for implicating you."

"I don't blame you," Shu Ma said, sitting beside him: "Although I don't fully understand, I can feel that you like the life you have now."

You Ming's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't answer.

"Could it be that Youming is willing to be willing to be with Master Xun?"

"Zhijiu," You Ming laughed selfishly, tears fell without warning, and his voice trembled: "When will I be willing to let go of him?"

"Youming..." Shu Ma was so nervous that he didn't know what to do: "Don't cry..."

Before he had time to say words of comfort, a star in the sky suddenly went out—this scene fell into Tang Hua's eyes and became a terrifying nightmare.

The water in the ancient pool began to tremble, and there were dense ripples without warning, like the changes in the dark night.Both the wind and the water in the air began to tremble, and even the eardrums were squeezed with pain.

You Ming only felt that the sound of the wind was getting sharper, piercing his fragile ears, and he couldn't help but raised his weak hands to cover his ears, but the next moment, a pair of stronger palms were covering his ears, just like in his previous life. The unwavering guardian, needless to say who it is, he already knows.

"Sunshine."

Shu Ma was taken aback, leaned closer to his ear and said, "You Ming?"

"Sun," You Ming called out again, looking at the horse with bottomless eyes, and sighed helplessly inside: "Why are you bothering?"

"What did you call me?" Shu Ma asked, not knowing what the young Ming who had understood the past and present in front of him was talking about.

The next moment, the water from the ancient pool came out continuously, surging all over the entire area, directly submerging Tanghua who was bound on the high platform in the pool.

"Oops!" Shu Ma helped You Ming to run away, but he bumped into the edge of the barrier and couldn't move. It is simply impossible to break through without the magic spirit.He looked around and saw a dead tree several feet high, so he dragged You Ming to run, trying to climb up to avoid the flood.

Youming was helplessly supported by him and staggered to and fro. From the corner of his eye, he could see the water spreading all over the walls, and his knees disappeared in the blink of an eye. His legs were so cold that he could hardly hold on.

"Come up!" Shu Ma picked him up and pushed him up the tree.

You Ming was dizzy from Tanghua's medicine, and could hardly hold on. Seeing the water flooding Jinshan, he rushed over and flooded Shuma's throat.

"Please..." Shuma smiled bitterly: "Even if it's for me, you should hurry up..."

Hearing this, You Ming gritted his teeth and regained some consciousness from the dizziness, and stretched out his hand to hold the branch that seemed out of reach—a little bit, just a little bit...Suddenly, a pair of hands directly pulled him up the tree, and took a closer look. It turned out to be the long-lost shark, who swam from the other side of the ancient pool to rescue him.

After the merman pulled him up the tree, he also pulled up the horse, and it was on the top of the barrier, avoiding the disaster of water.It turned out that the first disaster was actually a flood, and when this disaster came, it was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, carrying the disaster continuously.

Before he could thank the merman in the future, the second and third stars disappeared one after another, bringing unexpected shock.

The flames made all the water in these places disappear, and in the next second, it burned on the shark who was naturally afraid of fire.

The shrill scream made You Ming feel cold all over—even though he had killed so many people in Qifengyu, but now that he was about to die, the scream was like his own fate, and he couldn't help but tremble.He subconsciously moved his eyes away, not to look at the horrific scene, not to listen to the sharp scream.

"From the fire..." You Ming squeezed out the words from his throat, almost suffocating.

The flames shone brightly, illuminating the night sky so brightly that the stars could not be seen at all.

You Ming only felt that he had regained some strength, but his right arm, which was thrown just now, was still aching, so he couldn't help but sigh.He reluctantly stood up, looked around, and saw that the ancient pool had become a ball of fire, presumably the Tanghua had been turned into soil.

Life after life, reincarnation, that's all.Once a creature dies, it enters the path of reincarnation, waiting for the next life to be tossed and wandered, and the friendship and hatred of the previous life will disappear. It has been like this for thousands of years since ancient times. After experiencing the pleasure of killing, he finally sees it through.

And the love that does not enter the samsara is just waiting for a fate, if there is something, it will be born and continue, if there is nothing, it will perish and disperse.

He thought about it for so long that he didn't even notice that the earth shattered.It wasn't until Shuma rushed over and pressed him to the ground, blocking a shocking blow, that he woke up in astonishment. Looking at the man lying on top of him, his painful face was bearing the heavy weight, as if he was about to To the limit.

He was in a daze for a while, completely unresponsive to the facts in front of him, until he heard the sound of crushed stones close at hand, knocking on the opponent's back time after time, and then trembled.

"Yuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?!"

He saw blood oozing from the horse's back, spreading and dripping onto his clothes, glowing red in the darkness.And the other party didn't say a word, just bearing the weight on his back like this.

Another huge boulder fell, and the debris splashed, scratching Shuma's face, oozing Yin Hong's blood, he smiled weakly and said, "I know you... don't want to die, and you can't bear to miss Master Xun..."

"Hi..."

Sudden misfortune came, a stone fell suddenly, Shu Ma subconsciously protected You Ming's head, and bright red blood blossomed from his head immediately.In an instant, the young man seemed to have lost all his weight, and his whole body collapsed unbearably, pressing firmly on him.

"Yuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

The next moment, You Ming suddenly felt that there was nothing behind him, it was actually the sky collapsing and the earth cracking.

When the ground opened like a blood basin, revealing the endless abyss, his whole body lost control and fell down, bringing the bone-chilling icy wind under his toes, as if the blood under his feet was frozen.

The body fell suddenly, and the wind whistled in my ears, like the neighing of a dead horse, calling for endless memories.

In an instant, he closed his eyes, recognized his destiny, and fell like a phoenix closing its wings, with tears that would never be nirvana, across the face transformed into a stone body, and rested on the poppy-like vermilion lips.

"Zhijiu..."

Since ancient times, killing has been absurd, and one thought has broken the eternal hatred.

*****

"Here... has been changed."

Jin Yuan looked at the surrounding pine forest with complicated eyes. There were wisps of smoke floating among the ancient pines, which seemed to be leisurely, but he didn't know what kind of danger was hidden in it.

"But there is no way." Dian Xuechen looked around, only the sign that they walked into the pine forest and sat down, "Do you want to go back the same way?"

"Originally there was an ancient well here, which could be teleported back to the central ancient pool, but it is gone now." Jin Yuan said distressedly.

"Where is the way forward?" Dian Xuechen asked in a deep voice.

"If you don't change it, walking out of the pine forest will be an abyss with no way out."

"Then we can only return." Dian Xuechen said helplessly.

"En." Jin Yuan moved Dian Xuechen into his arms with a little force, and said distressedly, "Will you be tired after walking for so long?"

"It's okay, we have to go back to the ancient pool as soon as possible." Dian Xuechen shook his head and comforted him. From the corner of his eye, something that looked like a scroll on the pine branch attracted Dian Xuechen's attention.

"Cup Li."

Jin Yuan followed Dian Xuechen's gaze, the little sheepskin scroll was indeed very familiar, he pushed hard on the trunk of the ancient pine to shake the sheepskin scroll off, but there was no spiritual power, this ten thousand year old tree was tenacious , each push can only oscillate slightly.

"Qing'an, stay away." Jin Yuan said softly to Dian Xuechen in his arms, it seemed that he had to use both hands together to do it.

"I'll help you." Dian Xuechen said and stretched out his hand to push the tree trunk.

Jin Yuan held Dian Xuechen's hand, but his tone was a bit tough: "Be obedient, don't make me worry."

"Be careful." Dian Xuechen nodded in compromise, and took three steps back.

After Dian Xuechen stood up, Jin Yuan pushed the tree trunk with all his strength. With the sound of "Sasha", the sheepskin caught between the branches rolled down layer by layer, and Jin Yuan Taking advantage of the victory and pushing hard again, the parchment roll fell from the gaps in the branches to the ground not far away.

Walking a few steps forward, just about to pick up the sheepskin roll, suddenly the sword light flashed past, Jin Yuan nimbly hugged Dian Xuechen and took two steps back to avoid the pressing sword energy, and when he looked up, he saw a body A handsome man in a light-colored Confucian shirt stood with a long sword in his hand.

"Mi Luosheng." Dian Xuechen looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him calmly. After the battle between immortals and demons, Shu's body could not be found.

"You don't want to get involved in it." Mi Luosheng said gently, his eyes swept to the parchment scroll on the ground, "I am determined to get this scroll."

Jin Yuan shielded Dian Xuechen behind him, he said: "If my lord is also determined to win, what should I do?"

"I don't want to hurt you, and you don't want to force me." Mi Luosheng's eyes changed slightly, and he was still humble and polite, as if he was having a friendly conversation.

"You don't want to force us either." Jin Yuan shrugged and said harmlessly, glanced at Mi Luosheng's palm holding the hilt of the sword from the corner of his eye, it seemed to be some bright fluorescent powder.

"In that case..."