Guanqingzhai

But a strange thing happened here. From the very beginning, Xuan Mingzi walked strictly according to Qimen Dunjia, and then walked forward completely in a trance, relying on instinct. The thunderbolt just didn't fall on him.

In the past, Xuan Mingzi's eyes, no matter whether they were pretending to be gags or the original sharpness of prey, did not exist. His eyes now seem to have returned to decades ago, when the ten-year-old boy just escaped from the catastrophe of his family And when I came out, I was in a trance and helpless.

Xuan Mingzi has now become a teenager.The baggy clothes made it difficult for him to move, Xuan Mingzi stretched out his hand, as if trying to grab something.

Suddenly at this moment, he heard a voice: "Stop!"

Xuan Mingzi really stopped his hand, he stopped all movements stiffly.At this moment, a huge thunder fell in front of him.

Also just one step away, Xuan Mingzi reached the center of the formation.

Xuan Mingzi looked back, and behind him was a person who had never appeared before. Standing behind Xuan Mingzi, he was covered in blood, and there was a deep bone wound on his waist.There is absolutely no way this person is alive.He has a haggard face, and he has appeared in Xuan Mingzi's dreams many times, like a nightmare in a dream, but when he really appeared in front of him, he felt that it was not a kind of fear, but a kind of sadness, a kind of desire to scream The urge to come out.

Just when Xuan Mingzi was hesitating, he only felt a dull pain gushing out of his body, and he groaned, then fell to the ground slumped.There was a wound on his waist that was exactly the same as that of the bloody man.The man frowned and stood beside the dying Xuan Mingzi.He sighed, full of regret.

Xuan Mingzi only had time to look down, and for some reason, he used that sword to cut a hole in his waist. If this person hadn't shouted to stop him, the sword would have pierced his abdominal cavity.

Xuan Mingzi moved his fingers, this was already his greatest struggle.He opened his eyes, but he couldn't see the man's face clearly. He seemed to smell a familiar smell, which he had often smelled a long time ago.

"You're just a mortal..."

Xuan Mingzi spat out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, trying to see the face of the man clearly, he felt himself being hugged, the man was very thin, surprisingly thin.But it made Xuan Mingzi feel an indescribable sense of security, extreme fear and extreme peace of mind. These two emotions, which are impossible to exist at the same time, actually stopped in his heart at the same time.

Xuan Mingzi struggled in his heart, just laughed, this laugh was full of bitterness, but it made people feel sad.

He said: "You have been working hard for decades, but you are still tired of your past. All this is fate and a foregone conclusion. Are you willing?"

Xuan Mingzi panted poorly, wanting to inhale more air so that he could speak.The man stroked Xuan Mingzi's back, and he said, "Don't be reconciled. After all, I am not reconciled. You are my descendant, so naturally you are not reconciled. So you will come here to complete what I have not finished. One off."

Xuan Mingzi blinked, and he realized that he should have died by now, but he felt that there was a trace of energy in him that seemed to hold back his life, preventing him from dying.

The man finally got closer to Xuan Mingzi, and Xuan Mingzi was an extremely skinny person, so thin that his original appearance was distorted, and his complexion was different from ordinary people, but a kind of miserable green. white.This appearance evokes a deeper memory in Xuan Mingzi's heart, which is a memory derived from his blood.

"Do you remember what your original last name was?"

After this time, Xuan Mingzi felt that his body seemed to gain strength, and he said very slightly: "My... surname is Liu..."

The man smiled softly and said: "Yes, you are my descendant, my bloodline. Everything you do is to continue my ideas. Even if you are the last bloodline. She still has no feelings for me in the end ..."

Xuan Mingzi only felt dry mouth, he was extremely thirsty, he looked at the man and said, "Will I die here?"

The man's hand suddenly became stronger, Xuan Mingzi only felt that his fingers were pinching into his own flesh and blood.The survival and unwillingness in Xuan Mingzi's heart made him repeat: "Will I die here? Tell me?"

The man pointed forward and said: "As long as you can break this formation, you may not die."

Xuan Mingzi grabbed the man's arm and said, "Give me...give me another chance!"

The man sighed, he put down Xuan Mingzi, Xuan Mingzi felt that he was lying on the cold ground, like lying on a huge block of ice.The cold air invaded his body from the ground, but this coldness offset his severe pain.He was facing the sky, and the dark clouds seemed to fall anytime and anywhere, he couldn't move, the sky was flickering, as if it was pregnant with huge electric energy.He clenched his fists tightly, Xuan Mingzi's eyes were red, he opened his mouth as if to shout, but he didn't make a sound.He wants to keep going, to that place.Walking to the end that his ancestors went to, he will cross over and create his own mark.

He climbed up desperately, and the sky thunder fell again.And standing has exhausted all his strength.He staggered forward.Not only because of the cold, but also because of the pain, he no longer thinks about his childhood and the past, he has forgotten who he is now, the blood of Liu's descendants keeps flowing from his wound, but he doesn't care about all of this up.His eyes were red, blood was all over his body, and he had only one thought: to break the formation.

He stepped forward step by step and picked up the huge sword on the ground. He had never felt that this sword was so heavy.In fact, there is nothing special about the eyes of the array, there is only a strange whirlwind here, and thunders may fall around this wind, even if these thunders do not fall on the body, the extremely strong electric current will make the surrounding creatures feel very shocked Big influence.

The closer Xuan Mingzi was to the center, the stronger the strong electric current would be. He could feel the creaking around him, but now he has nothing to do with life or death.He didn't know where the strength and belief came from to support him to continue walking.

He dragged the huge sword to the center of the whirlwind, and plunged the sword into the whirlwind. The moment he touched the whirlwind, he felt that his limbs were split, and there were many cracks on the sword body.The blood in his hands flowed down like countless bloody tongues.

A phantom appeared in front of his eyes, a Taoist in green clothes, with the ancient black sword on his back, and an emerald green bamboo flute in his hand.He walked towards the willow forest, and behind the willow curtain stood a woman dressed in white snow, her back was facing the man.But suddenly a lot of blood spilled from the woman's feet, the woman slowly turned her head, and what Xuan Mingzi saw was the expressionless face like a stone statue in the nightmare.A gash opened in the stone face, and more blood spilled from it.But the Taoist in Tsing Yi still walked forward, stretched out his arms and hugged the stone figure, but he refused to let go even though it was stained with blood.It seems that this moment is the only thing left in this life.

But Xuan Mingzi had lost his perception, and just relied on the sword instinctively.Not just dead or alive, finally hangs his head.

At this time, Hu Yue could no longer tell which time period his memory stayed in, and he couldn't tell who he is now, from himself and the person who entered the Tianwen Formation 300 years ago.

The rumbling thunder makes people frightened.Now that Hu Yue followed Chu Jue deep into the three mountains, he felt panic for no reason. He had never felt trembling like now. When the knife stabbed into his body, he also had calculations and thoughts in his heart.But when he got here, he was led forward by Chu Jue like a child.He who has never given up thinking and planning is actually completely blank at this moment.

There is no grass between the mountain walls here, only gray-white rocks. The rocks have been reshaped by the wind blades for millions of years, and each one presents various shapes that seem to have meaning.All this seems to be a coincidence, but it is also natural.

But everything gives people a feeling of prohibition and lifelessness, and it is also the feeling of this part that is almost as heavy as a mountain.All of Hu Yue's thoughts went blank for a while.The vitality of the past was gone in his eyes, like a puppet being led away by Chu Jue.

Chu Jue had obviously noticed Hu Yue's strangeness, but he didn't stop, but continued to move forward.He quickly moved forward and said: "It must be fast, this is the Gen Palace Formation. If we stay for a long time, everyone will become a static stone. We can't stop."

Hu Yue seemed to have listened to Chu Jue's words. He closed his eyes, and after opening them again, he did speed up a lot.

Chu Jue smiled slightly and said comfortingly, "It's nothing, it's almost over."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a roar behind him.The two turned their heads suddenly, and saw that there seemed to be a huge explosion in the mountains behind them. Hu Yue felt that Xuan Mingzi could hardly survive such an explosion.

But Chu Jue didn't say that.Instead, he said: "It seems that Xuan Mingzi has succeeded. The descendants of the Liu family are indeed capable people."

Hearing these words, Hu Yue couldn't help feeling a little puzzled in his heart, but at this moment he couldn't concentrate on thinking.He shook his head, staggered, almost fell to the ground, and was picked up by Chu Jue. Hu Yue found that the color of Chu Jue's arm had also turned silver.He frowned and looked at Chu Jue in front of him. He was no longer the gentle gentleman, with silver-white hair, a bloodless face, and silver-like eyes without pupils.But Hu Yue could feel that she was looking at him.Such a strange appearance, is it the Chu Jue who used to cook wine with his green plums and chat and laugh in the world of mortals?

Chu Jue sighed: "I scare you like this. But I don't have the ability to maintain my previous appearance."

Hu Yue was in a daze, unable to speak normally, so he could only shake his head as hard as he could.I wanted to reach out and pat the other person's shoulder, but I couldn't lift my hand.The whole person almost fell into Chu Jue's arms.

Hu Yue closed her eyes and tried her best to support her body.Hard to move forward.Chu Jue half hugged the other party, and the heat in the other party's body became less and less, which indicated that Hu Yue's condition was very bad, and Chu Jue was also worried.But he can do less and less.

At best, Hu Yue could only say vaguely: "It's okay, I know I can still go on."

Chu Jue looked at Hu Yue like this, and said, "All I can do now is to support this place as much as I can. But I can't take you any farther. You have to walk the rest of the way by yourself. Can you do it?"

Hu Yue clenched his fists, he bit his lip, a trace of blood flowed down, then he trembled and drew a cloud spell on his forehead with blood, only then did he gain some strength.Chu Jue nodded and said, "Don't forget everything I said to you, the rest is up to you. That's all I can do."

Hu Yue nodded. He looked back at Chu Jue, who was covered in silver. He couldn't feel the warmth of the past from Chu Jue, and the voice that came to his ears was still the same voice in the past.Hu Yue exerted all his strength to support all the strength, he closed his eyes, he could faintly hear the rumble of battle down the mountain, he knew that this time all the responsibilities rested on him alone.He has to last till the end. In the battle in 300 years, King Zhao will definitely win!

He lowered his head, his blue hair hanging down.He raised Chu Jue's face with trembling hands, and said, "I don't seem to have kissed you like this before. If I don't kiss you, maybe I won't have a chance."

He didn't have much strength, so he could only gently touch his lips to Chu Jue's pale lips. Chu Jue reached out and touched the face of the person in front of him, and hugged the person in front of him. Hold her in your arms, kiss deeper and longer.He wants to integrate this person into himself, so that he can protect him forever, never give up, no matter what, he is never willing to let go of the person in front of him.If he could, he really didn't want to meet this person, but how lucky he was to meet this person, how lucky to be able to fall in love with this person?

Even if this person has never said that he loves himself.

Chu Jue's pale lips were stained with Hu Yue's blood, Hu Yue smiled and let go of her.He staggered back half a step, cupped his fists and bowed with difficulty, the two of them were separated from Guan Qing Zhai as usual.Chu Jue didn't say anything else, and Hu Yue didn't look back.Go deep into the mountains.

In the valley, gray and white became the only color.Gradually, even Hu Yue's heart began to be contaminated by such an atmosphere.Dark and depressing.

Hu Yue only felt that his body was filled with iron and he was struggling.With every step he took, he felt heavier.And this heaviness is like the emotions that cannot be felt and expressed accumulated over the long years.

Hu Yue was drenched in sweat, looking up at the rock wall of the valley, he began to feel a loss of hearing, and his vision was eroded by gray.It seemed that he slowly began to assimilate with the surrounding rock walls.

Unknowingly, before all this had time to feel fear, it happened subtly.

Hu Yue didn't know what was going on with Chu Jue, but he became numb even to worry about Chu Jue's situation.All of this has become imperceptible even to fear.

Hu Yue didn't know if he was walking or had stopped somewhere.His only thinking ability now is almost only the most instinctive reaction.

A piece of gray, a piece of stagnation.This is the formation of Gen Palace.Let everything be still.No death, no birth, no thought, no movement.

Hu Yue didn't know whether she was lying down, sitting, walking, or floating in the air.He couldn't perceive all this.He now gradually only has sporadic memories left.

Those memories that seemed to be hidden in the depths of his memory had been forgotten by him.Memories that really exist in the past.

However, if you are immersed in the past now, you will never have a future.

future?Hu Yue opened his eyes, and the mysterious old man appeared in front of him again.Hu Yue asked, "Who are you?"

The old man said: "I said we will meet again..."