——What if you can’t bring it back?

This simple sentence is full of layers of complex meanings and complex emotions.

At this moment, although Shen Cijing couldn't feel the scholar's thoughts, he suddenly subconsciously felt that the scholar's words might not be asking him a question, but the scholar was asking himself:

What if there is a person who cannot be brought back no matter what?

When the time comes, what should we do?

The scholar didn't know the answer.

Shen Cijing didn't know either.

Silence spread in this study.

It seems like a long time has passed, and it seems that there is only a moment.

Then, Shu grew up and stood up, sighing with a smile.

"Sure enough, when people are old, there are so many long-winded questions. Are you tired of listening to them? Well, since you have such thoughts and persistence, I don't want to be the villain first... But, You, you are still too much like your master, I only hope that you will not do the stupid things your master did back then."

As the scholar said, he pushed Shen Cijing behind, and in the blink of an eye, Shen Cijing, who was standing still, came to the highest point of Guangling City, the City Lord's Mansion.

At this time, the people in the City Lord's Mansion had all been evacuated, the huge mansion was empty and eerily quiet, and he and the scholar stood on top of the City Lord's Mansion, facing north.The view here is so good, Shen Cijing can see clearly whether it is the giant in the distance who seems to be holding up the sky, or the flow of people evacuating outside Guangling City.

At this moment, he was like a god hanging in the sky, watching this natural disaster and those people who have been struggling to survive on the ground since ancient times.

Life and death, blood and fire.

A disaster that is always ruthless and unpredictable, and a life that lives like duckweed but lives toward death.

……

In a trance, Shen Cijing floated higher.

He vaguely felt that it might not be the first time he saw such a scene, but his heart was as calm as when he saw it for the first time, almost cold.

He didn't know why he didn't have any sorrow or pity in his heart, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with him like this.However, in this familiar blur that seemed like a dream but not a dream, he suddenly heard a voice mourning and sighing.

"You still don't understand..."

Who is speaking?

"Why can't I always teach you what it means to be human?"

Shen Cijing was in a trance for a moment, and when he came back to his senses for a while, he felt that this person was talking nonsense: he clearly understands things like human nature!

"Sometimes I think, it would be great if you could become a person with joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, but sometimes I think, it's actually very good that you are like this now, otherwise when you understand the warmth of companionship, how will you get through this Thousands of years of loneliness?"

Shen Cijing didn't agree with this person's words and wanted to refute, but he disliked talking too much, so he thought for a while and remained silent.

"But... are you... really lonely?"

meeting?Won't?Who knows.

Anyway, not now, after all, you talk a lot.

Shen Cijing thought for a while, and felt that this was a bit hurtful, so he continued to remain silent.

Without Shen Cijing's answer, the voice fell silent.

After a long time, the voice began to call his name softly.

"..."

What?What is that man talking about?

Shen Cijing floated higher in a trance, trying to hear the man's voice clearly.

"……edge……"

What fate?

Why?

Shen Cijing's soul was floating around, as if it was about to leave his body and go straight to the sky, to the outer sky, the outer realm.

However, at the moment when he was about to leave his body, he saw the fire.

That piece of evil fire blazing at the feet of the black giant.

And the one who in the darkness became Hellion.

……

Shen Cijing suddenly woke up.

At this moment, he forgot the destiny that he had just felt in a moment, the heaven and the outer world above the heavens, the scholar's question that seemed to be self-deprecating and prophetic, and even the people around him. The scholar subconsciously drew his sword and threw it at the black giant at the end of his sight.

I saw that the three-foot green front was as clear as water and as bright as ice, spanning thousands of miles, arriving in an instant, and fixed the hand of the black giant on the ground, just to relieve Xie Feiyan's urgent need.

But the next moment, the black giant grinned grinningly and pulled out the sword in his palm, crushed it suddenly, and then slapped the ground with his palm, causing the ground to shake and the waves to rise to the sky!

Shen Cijing became more and more anxious, and was about to step forward, but the scholar held him down again.

"You are too impatient."

The scholar sighed softly, and the surface of the folding fan in his hand suddenly overflowed with water-like waves, and then the bones of the fan also lit up.

One, two, three.

There are a total of twelve fan bones, and now three are lit up.

But at this moment, the monks who were originally cooperating with the Zhenhai Guard on the coast and protecting the retreating Guangling City people who were fighting and retreating suddenly felt a numbness in their scalp, and felt a kind of awe-inspiring crisis suddenly spread in the city, like a light on their backs, which made people feel uncomfortable. The hairs stand on end.

The scholar smiled: "It's been a long time since I've done anything, I almost forgot how to kill people."

He tapped the fan with his fingers, and the bones of the fan lit up again.

Fourth way, fifth way, sixth way!

Twelve fan bones are twelve sword bones!

Half of them were still dim, but the other half soared into the sky, making a sound like gold and iron hitting like jade in the sky above the city lord's mansion.

This is like a beginning, like the first drum beating when the two armies start a war. Then, as the heavy drum beating, both monks and mortals inside and outside Guangling City, their swords shot up to the sky at the same time, hanging upside down in the sky!

Countless swords turned into invisible clouds, heavy and heavy, magnificent and majestic, making people feel like they are in a dream.

Then, the scholar pointed at the seashore, and the cold sword cloud gently rippled away, turning into a city full of wind and moon, gently blowing towards the sea beast like a spring breeze.On the coast, the sea beasts blown by the boundless wind and moon, like the shadows that were gently wiped off the canvas, disappeared without a sound—bit by bit, inch by inch, without struggle, blood, or hissing.

Hundreds of thousands of sea beasts spread all over the coast, and they were all wiped out under the blowing of this bloody wind and moon. The enemies who were fighting to the death with everyone a moment ago disappeared like bubbles in the blink of an eye.

The empty coast, only the sound of waves.

Everyone was stunned and stood still, almost unable to believe their eyes.

Then, this gentle Fengyue continued to move forward, rushing toward the black giant in the distance, layer upon layer.

In this kind of wind and moon, the black giant roared, but he couldn't stop the wind and moon's footsteps. It only took a few breaths to disappear invisible in the wind and moon.

ended?

This black disaster, which seems to be bestowed on mankind by the gods, just...disappeared?

Everyone was at a loss, and the sense of accomplishment and ecstasy in their hearts had not yet been born. The next moment, a stronger and more terrifying resentment erupted in the direction where the black giant disappeared!

"I can not be reconciled!"

The roar became more and more crazy, higher and higher, more and more like the roar of a wild beast.

"I can not be reconciled--"

Countless souls buried under the sea, the resentment of countless innocent people thrown into the animal realm, responded to Lu Duogong's obsession and roar at this moment.

"I can not be reconciled!!"

It was getting darker and darker, no stars, no moon, no light.

The scholar frowned for the first time.

He shook off the folding fan and lit the remaining six sword bones.

As a result, the sea breeze and raging waves were also forcibly involved in this bloody romance, turning into a boundless sword light, and wiped out the source of this resentment time and time again.

However, this resentment is still revived again and again!

This is like a never-ending tug-of-war. As spectators, it seems that everyone can only wait for the scholar to be exhausted, or the grievances to be completely eliminated. Besides, they seem to be unable to help anything, and they can't get in at all Come on.

There is nothing they can do, nothing they can do.

——But Xie Feiyan is definitely not someone who just sits and waits to die!

When the source of resentment was reborn for the third time, Xie Feiyan already understood that this matter might not end so easily.

He pondered for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, and suddenly turned around and rushed to Guangling City.

On the way, he bumped into Meng Guanlan who was in a hurry.

After seeing Xie Feiyan, Meng Guanlan was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Elder Xie, we found the thing in the secret path you mentioned!" She said, and handed the things in her hand to Xie Feiyan, "I thought maybe it would be good for you, Elder. It was useful, so I sent it here quickly...does it still work now?!"

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