Heaven is fearless

Tu Zhao suddenly felt that he was watching the most ridiculous farce in the world.

Otherwise, apart from nonsensical farces written by poor scholars, where would such inexplicable scenes appear?

Today is the day when his master, the lord of the Taisu Sword Sect, Mingxiao Xianzun, and Tianheng Xingjun of the Wu Clan formed a bond. It is an auspicious day when all the monks with names and surnames in the world will come to ask for a glass of water and wine. I just turned to the residence to get a congratulatory gift, why did I see such a scene when I turned around?

The world-renowned sword master fell into the arms of the Taoist companion, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and the master uncle who was possessed by the devil tightly clasped Tianheng Xingjun's neck with a blade whip, and the atmosphere was dignified, ready to explode.

Mingxue's expression was icy cold, and the killing intent was clearly revealed in his eyes. The hand holding the whip became tighter and tighter, and the blade that bloomed like a lotus flower popped out according to the master's will, and it was about to cut off the unsuspecting Tianheng. On the neck, a cold white hand suddenly raised, the movement was slow visible to the naked eye, but it held the whip at the critical moment, forcibly interrupting the transmission of the devil energy.

This change made Tian Heng's eyes move, and he called out in a low voice: "Ming Xiao?"

The one holding the whip was the dying Mingxiao Xianzun, blood was still dripping from the corner of his lips, his handsome face was transparent white due to excessive blood loss, Mingxue was afraid of hurting his brother, so he whipped the demon subconsciously San, knelt down and tried to hug him into his arms, but Ming Xiao glanced at him.

Mingxue's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air for some reason.

Standing beside Mingxue, Tu Ying had a panoramic view of this look, even if he only had admiration for Ming Xiao Xianzun, he was also calmed down by this look.

Will the long sword condensed in the ice and snow also produce pity?

Would the immortals on the top of Kunlun Mountain also set their eyes on the one and only person?

He suddenly remembered what Ming Xiao had said to him in the dangerous building ten years ago.

——"...I'm selfish, I'm full of greed, I'm focused on selfish desires..."

——"I saved the people in the world only to ask Mingxue to get half of my merit; I protected the common people to give Ming Xuebo a possible way out; every day I was fighting for the sword in his chest And it’s hard to sleep, I can’t save him, but I hope his life will be smooth, I’m greedy for his safety, you see, the praise they give me is all fake, I’m the most high-sounding liar in the world.”

Probably because he knew that he was about to come to the end of his life, the Sword Immortal who had pretended to be a saint all his life finally couldn't help releasing that soul full of unbearable emotions. There was a turbulent and suppressed tenderness in those eyes, which were hotter than lava and fire, and colder than deep sea ice. heavier.

He glanced at Mingxue, but the emotion inside was so serious that even Tuying turned his eyes away.

…It is a catastrophe to face such depression and pain.

"Don't blame Tianheng, this is my own decision."

Ming Xiao's voice was very soft, if he hadn't stood close and was a cultivator, even Tu Ying wouldn't be able to hear such a small whisper.

After he finished speaking, he fell into a seemingly endless coma. Tianheng silently hugged him in his arms, and the crystal gems hanging on his long hair rolled out of Huayan with his movements. The deserted light.

Mingyi let out a brief mournful cry, she tried to touch her senior brother, but was too frightened by his fragile appearance at the moment to dare to move.

Mingxue's hands outside his sleeves were trembling, as if he was suppressing his anger and fear forcibly. After a while, he waved his sleeves abruptly, and the sound-blocking barrier rose from the ground, standing in front of the guests who came later.

I don't know if it's because of his unstable mood or some other reason, but his enchantment didn't kick out Tu Zhao Tuying and You Gou Mingyi. The blue-clothed youths with their hands were all circled in.

"What the hell did you do?"

Mingxue's voice was deep and hoarse, and every word was soaked with poisonous killing intent. They had no doubt that as long as Tianheng Xingjun uttered a wrong word, it would provoke the demon's crazy revenge.

Tian Heng just lowered his head, staring at Ming Xiao in his arms in a daze, Ming Xue's question brushed past his ears, leaving no trace in his heart at all.

This reaction seems to be completely isolated from the outside world.

After a long time, he slowly raised his eyes, and his eyes slowly slid across Mingxue's face. The silver silk curtain swayed slightly, revealing those cold and indifferent pupils.

"He asked me why he was overjoyed when he saw me, but he couldn't think of you more and more."

The witch master's voice was very soft, even softer than the whisper of Ming Xiao who was dying just now, floating and erratic, as if he was about to be broken in the wind at any time.

Yougou's face turned pale instantly.

Is Mingxiao Xianzun worthy of the love-breaking Gu?No, impossible!Since the advent of Love Gu, no one has been able to escape its control. This has nothing to do with cultivation, even if it is as powerful as Ming Xiao Xianzun——

But she didn't dare to think, if it wasn't like this, why would Ming Xiao ask such a nonsensical question.

"He said that Mingxue and him have lived together for many years. Even if immortals and demons are at odds in the future and separated for thousands of years, he may not stop worrying about Mingxue for a day, but in the past few years, he has gradually stopped thinking about Mingxue. It's snowing, even if I think about it occasionally, I won't worry about it anymore..."

The corner of the wizard's mouth slowly formed a smile: "He asked me if I knew why."

Mingxue's face was livid, and the ending of meeting with his brother in the past few years made him feel a little cold. He looked at Tianheng as if he was looking at a dying person: "Then you know I don't know, why is that?"

The witch master raised his hand, carefully rolled up his sleeves to wipe off the blood on Ming Xiao's lips, and replied lightly: "Of course I know."

Mingxue raised his hand expressionlessly and was about to crush Tianheng's throat, but Yugou on one side couldn't stop him, so he raised his hand and threw the scimitar in his sleeve, barely blocking the menacing blow.

"——It's just this answer, you have to pay for it with your life." The witch master finished the second half of the sentence unhurriedly, and his long eyelashes twitched and fell on Mingxue.

Mingxue's pupils contracted, just looking at Ming Xiao's current situation, everyone knew what he chose.

But he would rather he didn't listen to the answer, even if... even if he regarded himself as a stranger from now on...

But is he really willing to be a pair of cold brothers with his elder brother?

Tian Heng's voice was soft: "...So I told him that I used love Gu to save him."

As soon as Yugo heard this sentence, he closed his eyes.

No wonder.

Love cannot be mixed with doubts and falsehoods. The high priest has a tough and steady heart. Even if it is to make the livelock work without hindrance, he will firmly believe in the original love with the help of love gu. If the ground deepens into deep love, such firmness will naturally not be questioned by the livelock.

But Immortal Venerable Mingxiao can't.

His love for the high priest is false, a castle in the air built on the lies of love gu, a dream bubble passed on from others. Love gu made him pass the test of live lock, but it also planted a hidden danger , as long as he has doubts about this love in his reason, Livelock will judge that he has empathized with another party and is no longer loyal to the other party of Livelock.

And Tian Heng's confession is the key for Ming Xiao to wake up from the love gu's lies.

You Gou murmured: "Livelock...Livelock backfires..."

The live lock that keeps Ming Xiao and Tian Heng alive must be tied to the two lovers who love each other deeply. For this reason, Ayou Sang used love voodoo, and now the "false love" party suffers the backlash of the live lock , there is no need for the existence of love Gu, Tian Heng casually threw something aside, and Yougou looked intently, it was exactly two curled up love Gu.

"He wants truth, wants you, doesn't want me, I will give him truth."

Tianheng's tone was calm and gentle, but when he listened carefully, he was full of coldness and boredom.

The Lord of the Wu Clan was also raised and raised since he was a child. The Wu Clan people regard him as the supreme existence. They respect him, love him, and protect him. Apart from the hardships he has suffered, his whole life has been standing on the top that others cannot reach.

Such a person, no matter how gentle and amiable he is on weekdays, is full of arrogance in his bones.

He may indeed love Ming Xiao, but this love is only something he treasures and hides for himself. If it weren't for the oolong caused by the livelock, he might never declare this love in his entire life.

Because above love, he still has his tribe to bear, and the Wu tribe is the existence for which he is really willing to give everything.

The Heavenly Man in Weilou disdains to use false lies to beg for the mercy of others. If it wasn't for the fact that the livelock had not been established, and the alliance with the fairy and witches would indeed be of great benefit to the witch clan, he would never use love Gu as such an indiscriminate trick.

But even so, when Ming Xiao had vague doubts, he couldn't deceive others.

If you don't love, you don't love. When the livelock was formed, both of them were confused and ignorant. Now let Ming Xiao choose for himself. Since he chose to want the truth or not livelock in exchange for his life, then he will die with Ming Xiao. , then no one owes anyone else.

The only regret is... I am really sorry for Ah Yousang who gave his life for him.

Tianheng's voice was calm, and Yaoguang opened his eyes wide when he heard the word love gu. Although he is young, his memory and comprehension are excellent. He has learned what love gu is. The two love Gus thrown away by the priest knew that they were the best ones, and with a little bit of brainstorming, the matter was rounded up.

The young man in blue who was leading him was not interested in the drama of life and death in front of him. He kept looking at the face of the child in his hand, watching him blink with gusto, and his face was full of "My son is so cute!" "The pride of the painting was incompatible with the painting style of the others present.

The livelock broke, and the "betrayed" side was backlashed by the livelock. Compared with vomiting blood just now, Ming Xiao no longer vomited blood, but his complexion didn't improve much. The condensed aura around him also disappeared as quickly as the clouds collapsed, and his cultivation was regressing steadily, and he retreated to the Foundation Establishment Realm almost instantly, and if he retreated further, he would be a mortal with no power to restrain a chicken.

The people who were blocked outside the sound-proof barrier couldn't hear the conversation inside, and couldn't tell what they said even from the shape of their mouths, but they could still feel that the aura belonging to Immortal Mingxiao was passing away quickly. Yes, everyone's faces changed immediately, some were anxious, some were shocked, some were unbelievable, and some were secretly delighted... Naturally, there were also some.

"What happened to Mingxiao Immortal Venerable?"

"...It seems that there is a sign that the cultivation base is exhausted."

This is still speaking in a veiled way, what are the signs, most of them have already dispersed, but as long as Ming Xiao is not dead, they dare not speak too truthfully.

"Taisu Sword Sect is going to change the sky." The cultivators murmured in low voices. They dare not do anything here, and there is also a Demon Venerable who has an extraordinary friendship with Mingxiao Immortal Venerable, let alone the Immortal Venerable. Taoist couple Tianheng Xingjun is also here.

But what happened?

Why did Immortal Venerable Ming Xiao suddenly lose his cultivation and fall to the level of a mortal?

There was no trace of being attacked at all, who could make Ming Xiao come to this point?

Furthermore...

Before the ceremony of the contract was completed, Mingxiao Xianzun was on the verge of death, would Tianheng Xingjun recognize the two as Taoist couples?Will the relationship between Taisu Sword Sect and the Wu Clan change?

Everyone had mixed thoughts, wishing to get into the enchantment to listen to what they were talking about. The Buddha standing at the end and the monks of the Pure Land Buddhism sighed, looked at the ascetics with different expressions in front of them, and murmured Saying the Buddha's name, he turned his head and said: "Go down the mountain, Taisu Sword Sect may not be in the mood to entertain us anymore."

A young monk folded his palms together and recited a sentence of Buddha, and asked ignorantly, "Don't we congratulate us if we don't have an uncle?"

The handsome and gentle Buddha son has grown into a young man, with compassionate eyes: "Amitabha, let's go."

The movement of the dozen or so monks leaving was not big or small, and many people noticed it. Some hesitated for a moment and then left quietly, but some stayed stubbornly.

Fortunately, Taisu Sword Sect has stood at the top of the Immortal Dao for too long, its prestige is as unshakable as a mountain, and there are not many people left behind.

Therefore, most people did not see the collapse of Mozun Mingxue.

What does it look like for a fairy to fall into the mortal world?

Ascetics can accept death, but they never want to become weak ants. No matter how weak the ascetic is, they are also high-ranking immortals in the face of ordinary people. Mortals are equal.

And the sword fairy who once fixed Kunlun with a sword fell off the cloud like this.

There was no turbulent battle, it seemed that there was only a slight click, and Ming Xiao's Dan Palace shattered, and the last trace of spiritual energy was drawn from him, and the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords who made the world bow his head became Lian Lian. A mortal who cannot lift a sword.

The twins were concentric, Mingxue knelt on the ground, and his breathing was short of breath. He obviously didn't suffer any torture, but his whole body felt intense and long-lasting pain for some reason. Rolling over, roaring to obey the call from nowhere to leave his alchemy palace, even the meridians began to ache.

It hurts--

Mingxue bent down, panting intermittently, he didn't make any sound, but everyone who looked at him could feel the great pain of the body disintegrating.

The Demon Lord in black stretched out his hand little by little to touch his elder brother's hand that was hanging not far away. Two pairs of equally slender and beautiful hands touched lightly, one was silent and the other was slightly bent.

Tian Heng watched Mingxue walk over on his knees in silence, saw him touch Ming Xiao's fingers, and then greedily clasped Ming Xiao's hand firmly, but no matter how hard he tried, his inexplicably weak and painful body couldn't hold Ming Xiao's hand. Hold it in your arms.

After what seemed like a long time, Mingxue finally trembled, crawled down, and buried her face deeply in her elder brother's hands.

This scene was so sad and pitiful that even Tu Ying, who had always been difficult to get along with him, couldn't bear to turn his head away.

The demon king's collapse was long and silent. He seemed to curl up his whole body into a ball. The violent and arrogant king lowered his head, dug out the young and weak soul and hid it in the palm of his brother, as if he could awaken Return to the sanity of the elder brother who is about to leave this world.

Tian Heng hugged Ming Xiao with one hand, and pressed the other hand on Ming Xiao's neck all the time, feeling the slow and slow heartbeat calmly and pitifully.

thump -- thump -- thump --

thump-thump-

When the heartbeat was about to fall silent, those Qingling eyes opened again, and Tu Zhao suppressed his voice: "Master... is there any other way..."

He asked this question while looking at the witch master, Tianheng Xingjun under the silver silk curtain looked back at him, that was the despondency that only dying people have.

Ming Xiao only opened his eyes for a short moment, Mingxue didn't even realize it, he just sighed lightly, no one looked at him, moved his lips, closed his eyes again and went to sleep, his brows still frowning slightly.

Tian Heng's eyes froze.

The heartbeat under the fingers returns to nothingness.

He lowered his eyes to see, the quiet and pale face was permanently frozen with a worried and helpless look, as if the dead soul was still worried about the future of the living.