God left

Li Chong sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at him cleaning and rubbing medicine on himself, and heard "I miss you very much" sneaked into his meaningless thoughts.

Li Chong was a little distracted, not knowing how to tell him about the sacrifice.

It took him a long time to say, "I miss you too."

Lin Qinghe's hands stopped suddenly, and he looked up at him in disbelief: "What?"

Li Chong smiled, bent down and repeated every word.

Those blue eyes were curved, a little embarrassed and excited, he lowered his head and stopped talking.

Li Chong suddenly said: "What do you like about me? It doesn't look good now, there is nothing to like."

In a previous battle, he was poisoned on the face by a monster who was good at using poison. After taking a lot of medicine, he still left a light red scar, which spread from the left side of his face to his chin.

Lin Qinghe raised his hand and touched his face: "Is this? But it looks like a flower on your face, how can it be ugly."

Li Chong was amused by his metaphor: "How can there be such a saying."

Lin Qinghe helped him wrap gauze around the wound on his waist and abdomen, stood up and put on clothes for him, lowered his head and quietly let his lips pass over his hair, as if giving a kiss.

Lin Qinghe really wanted to play tricks and let him hug him, but seeing that he was covered in injuries, he couldn't bear it.

He suddenly had an idea and said, "I learned a new phantom today, can I show you the shape?"

Li Chong raised his eyes: "What changed?"

Lin Qinghe flicked his finger, and it turned into a small fleshy ball and rolled into his arms.

Li Chong lifted him up and looked at it for a while, then laughed and said: "Excuse me, are you the Jade Rabbit with the best food in Guanghan Palace?"

Lin Qinghe exclaimed: "I want to be a cat!" It turned into a fluffy and shabby.

Li Chong stuffed him under the quilt: "Hide here at night, in case Chang'e Fairy comes to catch you and go back to make soup."

Lin Qinghe lay on his chest, blushing and heart beating, and muttered in disbelief: "How could Fairy Chang'e even eat her own rabbit."

Li Chongxiao: "Probably because you look more delicious than other rabbits."

Lin Qinghe thought, when will you try me.

The day when Li Chong left was cloudy, with thunder and dark flashes passing across the sky, Lin Qinghe had the instinct of a beast, trembled for a long time, pulled Li Chong to death, and persuaded him weakly: "Don't go today, okay?" ? You are the chief general, your life is precious, let’s recuperate before going.”

Li Chongxiao: "Whether it's a general or a soldier, there is no saying that anyone is more expensive than another. Besides, the absence of the main general is not demoralizing?"

Lin Qinghe lowered his eyes: "I'm afraid."

Li Chong turned around and kissed his forehead lightly.

Lin Qinghe suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, feeling like his heart was filled with a river of midsummer water, shaking with joy.

He thought, is this willing to accept what I mean?

The silent spring has a radius of ten miles, and it has become a bloody purgatory. Li Chong wades out of the sea of ​​corpses. The fire in his left hand is burning his eyes, and the heavy knife in his right hand is covered with blood, winding down along the gap in the blade.

There is no wind in the silent spring, the artifacts are noisy, evil spirits and gods are constantly colliding and punching, and the wind blowing up makes his clothes flutter.

He suddenly cast his eyes to the distance, crossed the gloomy Huangquan sand sea, and landed in a decaying valley of gods.

He raised his hand and threw out the heavy knife, nailing the little demon beside him into the stone pillar.A dazzling golden light gushed out from the palm of his hand, and he clenched his fist, feeling a sudden desolation in his heart.

He can't really be waiting for me.

Yinggou was pierced through the lute bone by the octagonal divine hook and screamed sharply. Li Chong jumped up and slammed his palm on his forehead. Yinggou was pulled into the depths of the silent spring amidst the roar.

Li Chong looked regretfully at the golden light that was still leaking out of his palm, wondering if Xiao Lu would cry.

At the moment when the silent spring was closed, his divine soul instantly peeled off and shattered, and the imposed godhead also turned into a dazzling divine amulet, rushing straight into the sky.

The god beast husband Zhuzai experienced his first catastrophe that day, and his wailing and roaring almost tore apart the sky of Wuchen Valley.

The sky was never merciful to the last blood of the divine beast in the world, and three thunderbolts fell alive for most of the day.

His whole body was in severe pain like a burst, and it was the first time that he knew that Li Chong hadn't tried to scare him before.

When the third thunder fell, he panicked and wailed almost instinctively, thinking about how Li Chong would show off to him that he had survived the third thunder when he came back, and he was even a little bit excited.

You see, I can even survive the catastrophe, and I can stand side by side with you in the future.

The silent spring was silent, and the remaining generals knelt on one knee, silently nodding their heads, bidding farewell to hundreds of years of chaos in the thick blood.

Cang Jin looked at the soaring Shenfeng from a distance and shed tears. It took a long time to close up the sleeves that were cut by the sharp blade, and slowly knelt down on one knee.

The Wuchen Valley, where the thunder stopped, was in a miserable state. The beast man, who took a long time to transform into a human form, suffered severe injuries to his eyes and ears, panting from the pain but still giggling smugly.

Yan Zhong looked at Jiang Lizhou quietly for a while, then smiled and said: "Get up and talk, no matter how young you are, your legs will get numb if you kneel for a long time. You have called me Master for more than ten years, when will you kneel and beg for something?"

Jiang Lizhou pursed his lips and remained silent, his eyes were gloomy. Instead of getting up, he bent down deeply and asked in a low voice, "What happened in those years, please tell Master."

Yan Zhong stroked his hair on the temples: "Do you want to ask the one who entrusted you with the seal of God?"

Jiang Lizhou didn't make a sound, and it took him a long time to reply: "What Master said back then was right, but I was stupid, and I know I was wrong."

Yan Zhong stretched out his hand to pull him: "Get up quickly, people will think I'm going to kick you out when they see you."

Jiang Lizhou's eyes were a little red, and he grabbed his arm: "Master, is there any cure for the demon?"

Yan Zhong sighed helplessly: "You can kneel if you love to kneel, why can't you pull it up?"

Jiang Lizhou's heart was on fire, and he called again: "Master."

Yan Zhong looked at him, and said slowly: "Then let me ask you first, is there anything in Li Chong's life that he has no regrets or regrets."

Jiang Lizhou bowed his head in thought for a while, but didn't speak.

Yan Zhong looked at him: "Li Chong sealed the winning hook and put an end to the troubled times, but he failed to keep his own clansmen, he failed to save the innocent people before the blood spread everywhere, and he even failed to bring back the bones of his brothers who fought side by side. "

Jiang Lizhou let go, staring at the ground dejectedly.

Yan Zhong said again: "You feel that you are incompetent and cowardly, and you want to escape responsibility by dying. Don't you?"

Jiang Lizhou lowered his head, but still did not respond.

Yan Zhong's expression was solemn, and his tone was flat: "There are many ways to die on the battlefield, but you have blown your soul into pieces. There is no such way of apology."

Jiang Lizhou's throat rolled, and his head was buried even lower.

Yan Zhong stretched out his hand to help him by the shoulder: "Li Chong doesn't owe anything to the world, nor does he owe the Jiuli tribe anything. The one who pushes the altar is not Li Chong, but someone else. Jiuli died for the righteousness of the world. He is the hero of this prosperous age." , this apology is never your turn to bear it, understand?"

Jiang Lizhou trembled, tears hit the ground, scalding a black spot.

Yan Zhong patted his head lightly, and said softly: "You pity other people's children, but you are still a child yourself."

He raised his head, with tears on his face, and called out to Master with a choked voice.

Yan Zhong smiled: "If you figure it out, get up and ask again to see what Master can help you with."

Jiang Lizhou stood up, turned away and wiped his eyes in embarrassment, and then asked again: "Master, can you tell me what happened before?"

Yan Zhong's tone was slow, but he didn't say anything to him: "You just said demons, did you mean that little husband?"

Jiang Lizhou lowered his head, his eyes gloomy: "It's my fault."

Yan Zhong stood up: "Finally, I was right - you took a lot of things that were not yours, and you are indeed responsible for this."

Yan Zhong walked slowly towards the desk, Jiang Lizhou followed him quietly, Yan Zhong said again: "As the saying goes, you have to tie the bell to untie it. Since you started it, of course you have to solve it."

He took out a bamboo slip from the bottom of the bookshelf and handed it to Jiang Lizhou: "If you want me to say, the worst thing you did was to ask me to give you the seal of the gods. It's fine to instigate the elders, but you still have to look at the face of that young man." Miserable, so wicked."

Jiang Lizhou lowered his head and took it, guilty of not daring to answer.

Yan Zhong sighed: "I also did one thing wrong. At that time, I saw that little guy looking for life and death, so I gave him a handful of tree seeds and sent him to Linyun Mountain to open up wasteland. Who knew he would find a new one to torment himself? pattern."

Jiang Lizhou thought of the incredible pear tree in Linyun Mountain, and his heart suddenly dropped.

Seeing that he was in a daze, Yan Zhong knocked on his head: "Take care of your life, I will risk my life to get it back for you, think about it."

Jiang Lizhou responded in a low voice, and when he retreated to the door, Yan Zhong called him again: "You have also been under the mind barrier Gu, go back and figure out why you only restore your memory and nothing else."

Jiang Lizhou was stunned: "Master knows everything."

Yan Zhong smiled mysteriously and waved him away.

The bamboo slips were old for a long time, and the content was engraved on them, and some handwriting was very blurred due to wear and tear.

It took Jiang Lizhou a lot of effort to decipher the above content word by word. Some words were obscure and difficult to understand. He also searched through many ancient books to find out what they meant.

The bamboo slips were spread out on the table, and he stared at Shang for a long time, when the evening wind knocked open the window and rattled the pages of books on the table.

Xu Ling knocked on the door outside: "Brother, I'm coming in!"

The sun had just set in the west, and the room was sprinkled with the brilliance of the sunset. From the tips of his hair to his sleeves, he could see the fine fluff on the bridge of his nose.

Xu Ling helped him light the lamp: "Brother, I'll give you this medicine, otherwise there will be scars on my face."

Jiang Lizhou heard the sparks of the candle lamp sizzle twice, and calmly rolled up the bamboo slip into his sleeve: "It's dark?"

Xu Ling stacked the books on the table and made room for two small porcelain bottles on the table: "Not yet, it's just that the room is a bit dark."

Jiang Lizhou reached out to touch the medicine bottle, picked it up and smelled it: "Why are there still two bottles?"

Xu Ling explained: "This is your face, one is injured by gang qi, and this big one is...bitten, it's different, so be careful, it won't hurt you."

Jiang Lizhou seemed to glance at him and nodded, "Is there anything else?"

Xu Ling looked around, got up and closed the window for him, and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, a few days ago, a dozen people from Jianzong went to Jiangnan, saying that they were letting new disciples go to practice, and Xiao Fan and Xiao Sheng were all there. "

Jiang Lizhou frowned: "Is there anyone named Xiao Wang?"

Xu Ling scratched his head: "I didn't pay attention to this person, I will investigate later."

Jiang Lizhou waved his hand: "No, there should be."

Xu Ling looked at him, and asked cautiously, "Brother, what happened when you went to Jiangnan this time?"

Jiang Lizhou smiled: "Interested?"

Xu Ling quickly waved his hands: "No, no, please take care, then I'll go first."

When he heard the door close, his expression darkened. It stands to reason that the Merman black market should be just a cover. As for the caravan, isn't it what he thought, but something else?