chronicle of court survival

"What you brought is just another kind of prejudice and killing." Xia Qing stopped, turned to look at him quietly, and said calmly, "Song Guichen, your way of life has already been broken."

Song Guichen was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and laughed twice, and said, "It's not big or small, how did you talk to senior brother?"

Xia Qing said: "You have long since lost common life in your heart, only hatred. You are just killing the gods to take revenge on the Shark Clan."

Song Guichen said, "Maybe."

The pomegranate flowers shattered and fell from between his fingers.

At this moment, Xia Qing really understood what it means to "difference in ways and not conspire with each other".He smiled sarcastically and said nothing.

Both Zhuji and Song Guichen believed that Lou Guanxue would die the moment the spirit came out of the tower, because the blood of the Chu royal family was cursed by the gods.

A weak mortal will only die without a place to die in front of the angry spirit.

Song Guichen said that the blood array could not succeed.

But... is it really impossible for the blood array to succeed?Is Lou Guanxue really a mortal now?

...but he is not a mortal, so what is he?

Xia Qing closed her eyes, and the boy's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, trembling and choking on the night of the frightening fireflies.

"Then what am I?"

"Humans treat me like a mermaid, and mermaids treat me as a human being and an enemy."

"Then what exactly am I?" He shivered in the wind and said tremblingly, "I am... a monster?"

A monster that shouldn't be alive.

To be born is to die, and life is just a sacrifice, not even qualified to grow up.

"How ridiculous, why am I working so hard to live?"

"It turns out that I live to die." The boy squatted in the corner of the wall where the insects were humming, looking at his scarred hands in a daze, and couldn't complete his words with sadness: "...in order...to raise a container for God. "

The sweet-scented osmanthus in the imperial city was in bloom, elegant and fragrant, Xia Qing walked forward.

Only now did I understand what Lou Guanxue said in Qianji Building.

"After you broke out, you asked me if God had revived on me. Actually... I don't know either. Maybe right now, I don't belong to the continent of the Sixteen States, nor to the Sea of ​​Tongtian."

"If I'm like this, I don't have a place to come from and a place to go."

Xia Qing went around and walked to the front of the cold palace.

This place is at the end of the palace alley, with tall white walls and overgrown weeds.

He used to sit on the wall with that boy and chat.

The dark green moss is full of small white flowers. At that time, Lou Guanxue was still young, indistinguishable from male and female, amazingly beautiful, biting candied haws, like a little wolf cub, with the tenacious vitality and cruelty like weeds in his eyes. cruel.

If he had to use one word to summarize Lou Guanxue's character, Xia Qing thought it should be indifference, the indifference that penetrated deep into the soul.

Before the age of five, she pretended to be good and sold herself miserably, jumping up and down just to survive.After the age of five, going around and going around, counting all the tricks, waiting for the day when the pagoda is broken, I just want an answer.

——Are you sure that what you saw was really me when I grew up, not a god?

Xia Qing whispered softly, "I'm sure, you are you."

Even if you say that memories are not yours at first, love and hate are not yours at first, the blood and bones are being reshaped.

But I still feel that you have always been you.

Xia Qing went to Jingshi Pavilion to learn about the blood array.

Jingshi Pavilion is outside Lingguang City and needs to cross a big river. He has the token given by Lou Guanxue, so naturally he can go unimpeded.

On the way, he heard a lot about the folk sharks.

With the approach of a hundred years, the purple light on the pagoda began to be unable to suppress the evil spirit, and the probability of the mermaid turning violent into a demon is getting higher and higher.

The boatman is a talkative person, so he cut the bamboo pole to open the water, and said happily: "This monster that kills thousands of swords is about to die! It is it that caused our ancestors to die suddenly! It is a pity that I, Emperor Jing of the Chu Kingdom, Qiangu Mingjun died in evil spirits. hand, "

Xia Qing looked down at the clear river water, and asked, "Why was Emperor Jing killed by the big monster?"

The boatman said: "I read in the scriptures that the big monster imprisoned in the pagoda is actually the emperor of the shark clan. Back then, the ancestor Yingwu went on an expedition to reach the sea and beat the shark clan to pieces. He is the proud son of heaven, so he easily received the gift of God. God gave him immortality, and also blessed our Chu country with eternal prosperity. The demon king of the Yu clan was jealous and held a grudge, so he followed his ancestors back to the palace, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to kill him. It kills."

Xia Qing said, "Is that so?"

The boatman had admiration for Emperor Jing, with an indescribable pride in his tone: "Yes, it must be so! God is jealous of talents! If Emperor Jing lived a few more years, our state of Chu would definitely be more prestigious."

"What a hero Jingdi is, the immortals in Penglai are willing to follow him. The mermaid tribe has always been the overlord of the sea in Tongtianhai, but Jingdi led the army and directly beat them all as slaves, which is magnificent!"

Xia Qing didn't know what to say for a while.

Is this what the folks said about a hundred years ago?

No deep-seated hatred, no twisted ambition.

Some are just an ancient Ming emperor who expanded his territory, conquered the Yuzu, and returned with a rewarding experience.

There was a sarcastic smile on Xia Qing's lips.

Are the immortals of Penglai willing to follow?

——Wrong, he just wants to use your strength to avenge blood.

The ancestors beat the sharks to death?

——Wrong, the merman of the Mermaid Clan is cooperating with you inside and out, and half of the mermen in Tongtianhai allow foreign enemies to invade the shrine.

Because at the very beginning, everyone had a common goal - to kill the gods.

The ancestors of the state of Chu wanted the spirit and immortality.

Zhuji wants supernatural power.

The sharks wanted to break away from God's confinement and go ashore.

After the death of the gods, the alliance was broken, and everyone's ferocious ambitions were revealed.

The sharks laughed at the stupidity of human beings, not knowing that after the death of the gods, they would go ashore and dominate everything.But after the shrine collapsed, the sharks discovered that they did have the freedom to go ashore, but they also lost their power forever.

In the end, Song Guichen's true face was torn apart.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind—what he wants has always been for the mermaids to go to hell.

In the Battle of the Shrine, everyone is ambitious, everyone is full of confidence, and everyone...will not end well.

"God, what kind of existence is it?" Xia Qing walked off the bamboo raft, and when he got ashore, such a topic involuntarily flashed across his mind.

The only god in the world lives at the end of Tongtianhai, and is served by the sharks for generations.

Does he have a body?how does he look like?

Does he hurt?What was he thinking when he was betrayed by the believers and knelt in the center of the god-killing array dripping with blood?

Xia Qing couldn't help but think of the high wall of Tongtianhai.He just came to this world to read "Dongzhou Miscellaneous Talk". The book said that the wall was erected by the high priest to prevent the sharks from escaping, but Xia Qing felt that no, Song Guichen did not have the ability to erect a wall on the Tongtian Sea.

"Dongzhou Miscellaneous Tan" is a little more truthful than Ling Guang's words. It doesn't describe Emperor Jing very brightly, saying that Emperor Jing thought that the god was a real dragon, and he led his troops to attack Tongtianhai because he coveted the dragon's meat in order to seek longevity.

Not too far from the truth.

It's all greed.

Xia Qing entered the library of Jingshi Palace and saw an unexpected person.

Yan Lanyu.

Her meditation hall is always soaked in sandalwood, and over time, the blue skirt has some of this smell.The young queen mother was sitting on the chair by the window, flipping through the book leisurely, the light and shadow fell on her quiet face, and the bright red Kodan rose and fell with a touch of blood red.

This was the first time Xia Qing saw her in his own capacity.

He used to be terribly afraid of this crazy woman in the Star Picking Tower, but now he finds that she is just an ant in the horoscope of 100 years later.

Yan Lanyu represents human desire for power, greed and ambition.

"Good boy, isn't your name Xia Qing?" When Yan Lanyu saw him, she narrowed her eyes, as if a little surprised, but soon changed into her usual gentle and gentle smile.

"Axue has been hiding you in the palace. The Ai family wanted to see you a long time ago, but they just had no chance. Seeing you today, it is indeed a sign of your birth. No wonder I have been tempted by Axue, who has never been human."

Xia Qing said: "The Empress Dowager."

Yan Lanyu sat down kindly, and smiled at him like a spring breeze: "No need to be polite, come and sit. Xia Qing, can you play chess?"

There was a chessboard in front of her, smoke curled up next to it, and the white mist moved towards the window.

Xia Qing: "I won't."

Yan Lanyu said softly to La, "You come to Baizi first."

Xia Qing: "..." Oh, I almost forgot what kind of character this person is.

Xia Qing randomly took a chess piece and placed it in the center of the chessboard.

Yan Lanyu rolled up her sleeves, picked up a sunspot and put it down, with a soft voice: "I always feel uneasy in my heart recently, and I keep dreaming. I dreamed about the first emperor again yesterday, and I told him about killing demons. The first emperor Weeping with joy, holding my hand and lamenting that the century-old enmity of the Lou family has finally been avenged. I also dreamed of A Xue’s biological mother, and I said Yao Ke, A Xue can finally get rid of the torment in the Star Picking Building every March. You are in Jiuquan You can be at peace now, but Yao Ke didn't say anything, just left with a sigh."

Yan Lanyu's brows and eyes were covered with misty sorrow, she sighed and smiled: "It's true, things are people, things are not things."

Xia Qing played chess with lowered eyes, unmoved at all.

Yan Lanyu said: "The only regret in my heart now is that Axue has no children yet. The Lou family's heirs are weak, so they can't be in his lineage. Xia Qing, marrying a male queen is already risking the world's disgrace. He cut off the incense for you."

She said slowly: "You are really a sinner through the ages."

Xia Qing asked calmly: "Empress Dowager, what do you want me to do?"

Yan Lanyu smiled: "Good boy, I know you have always been sensible."

"Help me persuade Axue. I think the sixteenth girl from the Wei family is clever and cute, and she has a good personality. How about entering the palace with you at the empress ceremony?"

Xia Qing's eyelashes were very long, casting shadows, covering all his emotions, he was a little lost in thought.

——What script is he taking now?The commoner queen who was beaten by the empress dowager?

Xia Qing looked up at Yan Lanyu.

Although the eminent queen mother smiled, she looked at him with disdain and contempt in her eyes.

Xia Qing thought, Yan Lanyu should be very happy now, the pagoda will be broken, and the curse on the Lingguang family will be completely eliminated.

If she succeeds in subduing the demon, she will directly kill Lou Guanxue, and use a thousand methods to torture this lowly creature in her eyes to vent her hatred.From now on, he can sit back and relax and rule the world.

She didn't succeed in subduing the demon, and she also has a way out, telling him now that these are second-hand plans.

Xia Qing said, "I don't think so."

He got up and walked to the second floor of Jingshi Hall, not wanting to waste time with her.

Yan Lanyu's smile froze for a moment, her red nails caressed the chessboard lightly, and said with a smile, "You're still a child with a temper."

"Xia Qing, greedy people won't live long in Lingguang."

Xia Qing smiled: "Queen Mother, I will also give you this sentence."

His figure disappeared into the corner of the attic, Yan Lanyu's eyes instantly turned cold, she gritted her silver teeth, and pushed all the pieces on the chessboard to the ground.

There are many red ribbons floating on each floor of Jingshi Hall, densely packed, like thousands of causes and effects.Song Guichen probably knew that he would come, so he had already taken out the book in the forbidden place for him.

blood array.

Xia Qing opened the book with yellowed and slightly wrinkled pages, looking at each word.

The people closest to the gods in the world are the sharks, so the blood formation uses the blood of pure sharks.

Write the formation on the belly of the pregnant woman, and give birth to the child on the night of the most powerful Jingzhe, so that the child can become a container for receiving God.The umbilical cord needs to be kept, because it is the first connection between the child and the mother, and the deepest bond with the world.

When the god fully wakes up in the container and swallows the umbilical cord, he can completely leave the mortal womb.

This page has been read by many people, but very few have implemented it. After all, the shark clan was so powerful a hundred years ago, and they never came out of Tongtianhai.

When Song Guichen talked about the blood formation, he only smiled briefly.

"Perhaps Yao Ke really has no other way to believe in such a sorcery."

Song Guichen obviously didn't care, his voice was very soft but firm: "How could a god wake up in a human body?"

On the way back to the palace, Xia Qing was still thinking about this sentence, he felt that Song Guichen might be right.

He is Penglai's elder brother, if he hadn't betrayed his sect, he would be the master of Penglai in the future.

He hid the book in his sleeve, intending to take it back and show it to Lou Guanxue.

The big river in front of Jingshi Hall is called Lili. At night, it began to rain lightly, and there was only one black-covered boat parked nearby.

Xia Qing stepped up, and heard the boatman ask: "Why did you cross the river so late, young master?"

Xia Qing: "I lost my way in the woods."

The boatman smiled: "Is that so?"

The night fell and the river was silent.

The wind was chilling, the boatman took out the dagger from his sleeve, and when he stabbed at Xia Qing in a blink of an eye, Xia Qing didn't blink, and directly cut off the boatman's wrist with the bamboo leaf he was playing with.

"You!" The boatman raised his head suddenly, his tone cold.

Xia Qing smiled: "Is Yan Lanyu so impatient?"

The boatman had a strange expression on his face, his skin swelled up like a balloon, and he stared straight at him, showing a weird smile.

Bang——The boatman's body exploded, taking the awning boat with him, and blowing it to pieces.Xia Qing hid a little to prevent debris from getting into his eyes.His robe fluttered and he stood on a wooden board.

The Lili River is rushing, and the moonlight illuminates the ghostly shadows in the forest.

Xia Qing gave those people a cold look and jumped into the river.

"Chase!"

"The Empress Dowager ordered him to be captured alive!"

The moment Xia Qing fell into the water, he was shocked by the cold.

White foam bubbled up, and the algae that glowed in the dark became more and more obvious.

They swayed with the water ripples, revealing the tiny glowing bugs inside.

The light is azure blue, and in the gradually blurred vision, it is divided into colorful lights.The sound of the undercurrent was extremely obvious, and it slowly brushed past the ears.

He falls.

In this quiet, cold and oppressive river bottom.

Xia Qing's mind suddenly reappeared clearly, Zhuji looked at him from afar before he died.Silver blue, bewitching the mind.The pure shark's phantom pupils pry open the memory that he clings to like a clam shell.

Xia Qing's face was suddenly pale and bloodless, his brain was in excruciating pain, his lips trembled, and he closed his eyes in pain.

"Before I hand over the sword to you, you have to promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?"

——"From now on, regardless of life or death, the sword will never leave your hand."

He thought of thousands of days and nights with Ananda.

It took him a long time to get used to how to eat, how to bathe, how to change clothes, how to open an umbrella in the rain, how to copy books and sweep the floor.

After Wei Liuguang found out about this, he rolled to the ground laughing, and volunteered to help Master supervise him.

In fact, it was just to see his jokes and catch him.

He didn't have bigu when he was a child, and when he went to the toilet, Wei Liuguang would stick his head out of the door, just to see if he had put down his sword, and to complain to his master.

Xia Qing wanted to push his head into the cesspit.

During the meal, Wei Liuguang also burst out laughing: "Xia Qing, what do you do when you're in the bridal chamber?"

Fu Changsheng raised his forehead: "Liu Guang, please stop saying a few words."

As a senior brother, Song Guichen never taught him well.He sneered twice, his demeanor was clean and elegant, his eyes were full of teasing, and he said nonchalantly: "What else can I do, Xia Qing, do you need senior brother to tell you which is more important, the sword or the wife? Of course—"

At this time, Xue Fuguang came in from the outside carrying soup, and the pomegranate red skirt brushed over the threshold, and said coolly, "Of course what is it?"

Song Guichen almost choked on his saliva, coughed, pretended to have amnesia, and asked with a tender smile, "Why did you stay in the kitchen for so long, are you tired?"

Xue Fuguang rolled his eyes, ignored him, and sat next to Xia Qing.

Wei Liuguang smelled the smell, his eyes lit up and his mouth watered, and he moved a spoon to fill himself a bowl of rich fish soup.

Xue Fuguang turned his head to look at Xia Qing, and comforted him with a voice: "The Ananda Sword is an ancient artifact. It takes a long time for you to combine your mind and mind with it. The sword is in your hands, and it is actually the process of you communicating with each other."

Xia Qing grinned when he heard this, and at the same time gave Wei Liuguang a white look: "I know."

Wei Liuguang snorted, satiated and started acting like a monster again: "Oh, Xia Qing! I also remembered one more thing. When you are in the bridal chamber, it is not easy to do things with a sword."

He obviously forgot that his senior sister was at the dinner table.

Xue Fuguang raised his hand, with a smirk: "You still know how to do things? Come, come, Wei Liuguang."

Wei Liuguang ran away in fright.

Penglai's daily life seems to be a mess, but everyone has their own practice. Most of the time, Xia Qing stays quietly with Ananda by himself.

It often rains in Tongtianhai.

Moist rain fell from the eaves, and the water vapor splashed the mountains white.

Xia Qing held the Ananda sword, sat by the window, stared wide-eyed, glanced at the high sky, then at Ananda sword, and muttered curiously: "It is said that you are an ancient sword, are you really that powerful? ? Then will I become number one in the world in the future?"

When he was really allowed to go out to sea for training alone, Xia Qing stayed up all night excitedly.

He specially dressed himself up, and he was full of vigor, talking nonsense to the flowers and plants in Penglai: "Let's go, I'm going to conquer the world!"

However, he failed to conquer the world, he died of bad luck! !

He killed a demon cultivator, but was trapped in a cave, and could only use the Ananda sword to open the exit bit by bit in the dark.The moment the sky light flooded in, Xia Qing blinked, physical tears fell on the Ananda sword, and he clearly felt the sword trembling.When he walked out of the cramped stone room, he realized that if he and Anandajian were enemies and playmates at the beginning, then in three to five years, it has already become a part of his body, a habit carved into his soul.

He really did it, and he never left his sword at the end of his life.

It was March [-]th when I came back from the tour, and the end of the Tongtian Sea emitted a faint blue light.Master said that it is the Lingwei flower that shines on people.

The aurora illuminates the horizon, magnificent and romantic.It's just that behind this magnificence lies the danger of tyranny under the raging sea.

His boat was overturned by the waves, and he encountered a school of sharks in the sea. He was still young at that time, and after several struggles, he managed to escape from the mouth of the sharks, and was already dying.

Unexpectedly, he met a merman who was dying and returned to the grave. Before his death, a merman was violent and bloodthirsty. up.

He is going to die.

His consciousness was cloudy and his brain was blank, but his fingers seemed to be firmly fixed, and he didn't let go no matter what.

Xia Qing thought to himself: Master, I can't leave the sword in my hand regardless of life or death. You must praise me when you see my dead body.

He thought he was going to die, that he would be buried all over the bottom of the sea.

but.

He was rescued.

All things are born in the Awakening of Insects, and the aurora spreads across the entire Tongtian Sea, seaweed, corals, shells and pearls are shining brightly.He met a pair of ice blue eyes.The man's silver-white hair spread out in the sea water, his face was blurred, carrying a kind of distant divinity.

At that time, Xia Qing lost too much blood and was about to pass out.

Panting and laying on the rocks, my heart was vigilant, I didn't know who this person was and what he was going to do.

It's just that the man didn't say anything, his eyes only fell on the Ananda sword he was holding tightly in his hand, he was indifferent and lazy, without emotion, he turned and left.

After returning to Penglai, he was scolded by his senior sister for a long time.Sitting on the bed, Xia Qing looked at the leaves swaying in the golden light around her senior sister's waist, but she kept thinking about who this person was.

"The eyes of the man who saved me were ice blue."

Master said, "Are you sure it's ice blue, not silver blue?"

"determine."

Master snorted and said, "I think you have hallucinations."

Xia Qing was confused: "Huh?"

Maybe he really was hallucinating.

The time he and Wei Liuguang visited their neighbor's house at night, the story actually had a sequel.

Wei Liuguang is indeed a master at killing people, he gritted his teeth in anger when he knew what the sharks did, "No way! They are all here, we have to teach them a lesson."

Xia Qing: "Ah, what are you doing?"

Wei Liuguang picked up the fan that fell on the ground, looked outside, and found that Yao Ke had left with the merman soldiers, so he pulled Xia Qing's sleeve and said: "Didn't she say that there can't be too much noise now, disturbing something to rest?" Let's go, let's set off firecrackers outside the shrine."

Xia Qing: "..." You fucking...

Xia Qing: "Get lost!"

He didn't look back, trying to get rid of this broom star who would cause trouble.It's just that the broom star is a dog's skin plaster, and he dragged him up the jade wall of the shrine.Wei Liuguang can't do anything else, he is proficient in eating, drinking and playing, and he still has firecrackers hidden in his sleeves.This is a new gadget he has recently figured out, specially asked Senior Sister Xue to use spiritual power to make it waterproof, and throw it into the sea if there is nothing to do.While Xia Qing disliked childishness, while seeing the waves being blown into the sky, she often moved over eagerly to get one to relieve her addiction.

"Run after releasing it!" After Xia Qing finished speaking, he snatched the small cannon barrel from Wei Liuguang's hand.

"I'll throw it, you count one, two, three."

Wei Liuguang: "..."

Wei Liuguang reluctantly said, "Oh!"

Two young boys sneaking around,

"one two Three--"

boom!The cannon barrel was thrown over, making a deafening sound, startling countless bubbles.Xia Qing quickly grabbed Wei Liuguang and ran away, but they obviously underestimated the power of the scorpion maiden, a light pink scorpion directly tied their waists, blocking their way.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be two brats."

Fortunately, this time, it was not the cold and harsh Yao Ke, nor the charming and vicious Zhu Ji, but Xuan Jia, who was known for her gentleness among the three saintesses.Xuanjia looked at them, her pale yellow clothes dragged across the long steps made of jade, leaned over, smiled and said: "Little devil, you are so courageous. Unless your master comes this time, don't even think about leaving."

Wei Liuguang was stupid.

So did Xia Qing.

——It's over, he's going to copy books and cut off his hand again.

Footsteps sounded in the shrine.

Xuanjia suddenly froze, stood up, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty."

Xia Qing gritted her teeth, and was so angry that she beat Wei Liuguang. When she heard Xuan Jia's voice, she raised her head, but was stunned.A boy with long silver hair came out of the shrine, his eyes were ice blue, like the radiance of the cold moon.

Xuan Jia frowned, looking nervous: "Your Majesty, why did you come out?"

The silver-haired boy stopped at the entrance of the temple, his brows were still a little lazy, but when he saw Xia Qing, he smiled slowly.

"Let them go."

the boy said.

Xuanjia was stunned, but still said softly: "Yes."

On the way back that day, Xia Qing was out of his mind.It stands to reason that he has practiced the way of forgetting love, and he has a feeling for heaven and earth, so he will never step on the trap on the ground.

He should walk with the wind and be invincible.

But that day, he was so preoccupied that he fell at one step, fell at two steps, and gnawed mud at three steps.

Wei Liuguang looked stupid.

"...Shut up! Don't talk!" Xia Qing became angry from embarrassment.

His savior didn't need him to repay his favor at all.

The savior has a very honorable status in the Shark Clan.

Forget it... If you don't report it, don't report it. Although he was a little embarrassed to owe someone twice, Xia Qing's mood always changes quickly, and he won't worry about it all the time.

The day the shrine changed.

Xia Qing stood by Master's side.

Master is dying.

It is raining in Tongtianhai, pattering, wetting the leaves, and the drizzle is like beads under the eaves.

The old man always liked to drag his tone when he was alive to show that he was an expert in the world, but now he doesn't need to drag his tone, and his speech is broken and hoarse.

Life and death, loess and bones.

Xia Qing waited quietly by his side. For the first time, she was so confused that she couldn't speak.

The master squinted his eyes at him, and said dissatisfiedly, "What's your expression? Your master, I'm about to ascend to become a god, brat, be happy."

Xia Qing said, "Is it ascension after death?"

The master snorted and said, "I said it was flying, it was flying."

Xia Qing said in a shy voice, "Okay, ascend. Congratulations to master on his ascension."

The master grinned and muttered, "That's the truth."

After he finished speaking, his eyes looked outside again, and there was a peacefulness in his eyes.

It's raining outside, bit by bit, and in the distance you can see the blood on the Tongtian Sea.The emperor of Chu conquered Tongtianhai, and the battle became more and more fierce.

The master said softly: "Your senior brothers and sisters have all gone to Tongtianhai, and Penglai will come out in case of chaos-but now, the mermaid race humans, who is causing the chaos at sea?"

Xia Qing grasped the Ananda sword tightly, with confused eyes, and asked aloud: "Master, why did the elder brother leave Penglai to become the high priest of Chu State?"

There was a kind of sadness in the eyes of the master, and he said hoarsely: "This is your big brother's catastrophe. When I gave you the Sifan Sword, I expected it. He is destined to be entangled with the world of mortals and tied down by fetters in his life. Eternal life can never be liberated."

Xia Qing was taken aback: "Eternal life, can't you be free?"

"That's right." The master suddenly coughed violently, his thin body was like a dry leaf, he wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and did not forget to glance at Xia Qing: "Don't cry, I've lived for hundreds of years , I'm tired of living."

With his fingers still resting on his face, his body froze suddenly, his eyes were sharp, and he raised his head bit by bit bluntly and stiffly, looking straight at the end of Tongtianhai.

Xia Qing was taken aback by Master's expression.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Master's old skin was trembling violently, his lips were trembling unreasonably, his cloudy eyes and pupils were dilated, it was unbelievable, shocking, and outrageous.

"How dare he, how dare he—" Master finished coughing violently again, and this time, large balls of black blood stained the bedding red.

"Master." Xia Qing grabbed his hand at once.

However, Master suddenly grabbed her back, and Master's dying face showed extreme horror this time. This was the most out-of-control appearance Xia Qing had ever seen Master in his life.

The master grabbed his hand and said in an unprecedented anxious tone: "Xia Qing, go to the Shrine! Now go to the Shrine! Stop Song Guichen!"

Xia Qing: "What?"

The master smiled desolately: "I thought your big brother was at most using the power of the human race to attack the shark race and avenge his past. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, he dared to make his idea on this!"

A gust of wind blew by, and the two soul lamps hanging on the table went on and off, and suddenly fell silent.

The master's face was pale, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. He laughed twice, and his eyes were full of remorse: "Blame me, blame me, I should have found out that he took away the spirit of Penglai. Now your two senior brothers are also troubled by this. Die! Song Guichen, does he know what he is doing!!"

Xia Qing was stunned: "What?"

The master's fingers were almost convulsed, he held Xia Qing's wrist, and said in a trembling voice: "Go to the shrine, stop him, definitely stop him."

Xia Qing's eyes were also red: "I'm going to stop him, master."

"Stop him, God of Execution."

He didn't even bury the master's body, Xia Qing hurried out with a sword.

Tongtian Sea is full of the smell of gunpowder smoke, the flames of war and blood are flying together, shining brightly on the corpses.Xia Qing calmed down, her eyes were still red, but her expression was as cold as frost. She was dressed in black and had black hair. Holding a long sword, she walked in the sea of ​​fire like a Shura.

"Who is coming! The high priest has ordered that no one can trespass into the shrine today!"

"roll!"

The Ananda sword has no sheath.

Everything is the sheath of the sword, and everything is the killing intent under the sword.

Before all the soldiers of the tribe had time to be complacent and humiliate the Shark tribe as the winner, they were already frightened by this uninvited guest.

Everyone rushed over to stop him one after another.

On that day, Xia Qing didn't even remember how many people he had killed. His mind was full of Master's exhortations before his death, and all kinds of angry scolding, screaming, and cursing were in his ears. He turned a deaf ear and remained expressionless.Killing one person in ten steps, corpses lay all over the field under his feet, his black robe was deeply stained with blood, and when he killed to the end, the blood in his eyes had turned numb.

The Weiwei Shrine appeared in front of him, Xia Qing's fingers trembled violently, and his face was pale.

"Penglai is on fire?!"

At the last moment before entering the shrine, I heard a roar.

Penglai...

Xia Qing's back was stiff, he closed his eyes, but didn't look back.

He ran in, only thinking about stopping Song Guichen.

So when he saw Song Guichen outside the Jingshen Temple, all the resentment and shock hadn't yet emerged in his heart, tears welled up in his eyes, and he yelled out every word of hatred.

"Song Guichen."

Song Guichen was also obviously taken aback, frowning: "Xia Qing? Why are you here, go back quickly."

Xia Qing's eyes were red: "Do you know what you are doing!"

Song Guichen stood in the gorgeous and cold temple, with an unpredictable expression: "I know, you go back, this is not where you should come from!"

"Get out!" Xia Qing wanted to kill him, but he didn't want to waste any more time, so he walked deep into the temple with his sword in hand.

Song Guichen appeared outside the temple, indicating that the Great Array of Punishing Gods had fallen.

He didn't know what was going on with God, but he had to save Him.

Song Guichen's face turned cold: "Are you going in to die! Come back to me!"

Xia Qing ignored him.

Song Guichen pulled out the Sifan Sword from his sleeve, the purple sword intent shook the heavens and the earth, turned into thousands of sword blades, surrounded Xia Qing, and said with a cold expression, "Go back."

Xia Qing: "Get out!" His eyes were red, in front of Hengjian.

The sword energy broke through the long night, and the vast power belonging to the five elements of mountains, rivers, plants, red dust, and five elements enveloped the world at once.Jingu rolled up a long wind, blowing his robe and black hair.

This force came from the ancient times of Hongmeng, even Song Guichen was injured by the shock.

"You..." He took a step back, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were sad and cold, but his voice was firm: "I won't let you in to die."

The Sifan sword suddenly came out of its sheath, this time mercilessly, the sharp edge of the sword pierced Xia Qing's wrist holding the sword, intending to make Xia Qing have no room to resist.

"—Song Guichen!" At the same time, another voice full of resentment sounded.

It's Xuanjia.She had just stopped Zhuji, and now she was going back the same way, only thinking about crushing this man.

Xia Qing's pupils shrank, and he blocked it with his left hand. His wrist was pierced straight by the Sifan sword, his meridians were cut off, and blood gurgled down.

Xia Qing staggered a step, his face was pale, he swallowed the blood in his throat, but he didn't say anything.

Break through the formation, hold the sword and walk directly inside.

"Xia Qing, come back!"

Song Guichen looked at Xia Qing's back anxiously, and wanted to stop him, but Xuanjia's menacing attack had left him with no time to take care of it.

Xia Qing was so painful that he lost his mind.There was blood all over his body, his own and others', and the killing made his eyes red.Irritable, sad, angry, and resentful emotions filled the whole heart.He practiced the Way of Forgetfulness, and it was the first time he had such a profound experience of love and hatred in the human world. The disturbed Dao Heart brought about mental pain and torment. Compared with it, the pain of broken meridians was not worth mentioning.

The master is dead, the senior brother is dead, and Penglai is gone.

As if overnight, his world was turned upside down.

The moment Xia Qing stumbled into the Shocking Temple, he was in a daze, and the cold wind was like a pair of hands, gently brushing away the tears that he had been refusing to shed on his eyelashes.

Rumble.

Xia Qing felt the ground shaking.

Immediately afterwards, there were various screams and fleeing outside.

"The shrine has collapsed!"

"The shrine has collapsed, run!"

The rocks flew together, and the footsteps were disordered.The stone pillars collapsed first, and then the walls.

Xia Qing really came here, but he became quiet. He smelled a cold fragrance of flowers, which came from the barren mound.

The sea water flowed against the current, and the sky and the earth collapsed.

Everything is going up in smoke.

Xia Qing faltered, relying on the words of the master in his mind to persevere until the end, when he walked to the Shocking Temple...he saw blood on the steps.

Someone in the Blood Center was half kneeling on the ground.The long silver hair was covered with pools of blood.

Xia Qing met a pair of extremely cold eyes.

ice blue.Like an ignorant and unborn jewel, so pure that nothing but indifference remains.

The waves swirled and beat, the roar of the ancient sea gushed out from the bottom of the abyss, and the stones fell one after another.

Xia Qing's mind was blank, and he looked at him quietly, unable to say a word.

He experienced all kinds of life and death love and hatred today, killing people until he became numb.The tip of Ananda's sword was still dripping blood, and a long trail of blood trailed behind him.

He thought that he would no longer have any extra emotions, but he didn't expect that just such a look would make him collapse again.