chronicle of court survival

How can a kiss be enough, little brother.

Xia Qing stared blankly at his eyes. They were deep red and cold, like the final color of blood and tears solidified. They were as deep as the sea, and contained all crazy love and hate.

Lou Guanxue's sleeves dropped a bit, revealing a red string, which was particularly glaring on the cold white and thin wrist.The red rope that trapped him back then has been carried by Lou Guanxue for ten years...

Xia Qing was so sad that he couldn't speak for a moment.He practiced Taishang Wangqing Dao, and he was ignorant of love, but it didn't mean he couldn't notice Lou Guanxue's emotions.

The second form of Taishang Wangqing is the sorrow and joy of all living beings. How can he be dull after seeing the separation and reunion of all living beings.That's why Lou Guanxue thought for ten years that he was threatening him with his life to let the world go.

so ironic...

Xia Qing opened his mouth, his eyes were full of sadness, and he froze for a long time before speaking.

"No, I can save them by myself." He had already pushed the city gate open, and the Mermaid Clan couldn't trap those monks at all.

"Back then..." Xia Qing explained: "I didn't sacrifice myself for the sake of the world. Zhuji brought my soul here and tied it with you. When you became a god, I was doomed to die."

Xia Qing rarely analyzed himself to express his emotions, so when he said these words, it was very slow and difficult, but he still spoke patiently.

"I never thought of threatening you with myself."

"I'm just afraid of your pain, and I don't want this resentment to continue."

Lou Guanxue lowered her eyes, her dark red eyes fixed on him.In Liuguang Feiyu, the silver-haired god looked frosty, his eyes were dim, and only his trembling hands showed emotion.

"However, thank you for letting go of the common people and those innocent people." After Xia Qing finished speaking, he smiled.At this moment, the exhaustion accumulated long ago spread to all limbs after great joy and sorrow. He felt that his eyes were black and white, and his consciousness was lax.After calming down a little, Xia Qing took a deep breath, almost with the courage to break the boat, stood on tiptoe and kissed his cold eyelashes and that mole.

"Lou Guanxue, I'm not using my body to feed demons. You can take it as I'm giving my body a promise."

Dongzhou, Jinghong Palace.

This is the place closest to the Tongtian Sea in the sixteen states, and the sound of the tide rising and falling can be heard every night.The light of the moonlight diffuses over the long hall, and the light on the jade ground can be used as a guide.

The robe of the young saint was dragged on the ground, and his black hair was tied into a braid and hung down on his chest.

He held a leaf in his hand, facing the lonely sea alone, blowing a familiar yet unfamiliar tune.

At this time, a girl in a shark skirt from the cyan palace group came in, and said respectfully: "Holy One, the Shangqing sent Fairy Fuguang to ask for an audience."

"Fairy Fuguang?"

Lingxi froze for a moment, nodded slowly, and jumped down from the steps.

The promenade outside Jinghong Hall is covered with Lingwei lanterns one after another, forming an endless sea of ​​lights, just like the grand event every year in Jingzhe Tongtian Sea.

He awakened as a pure shark ten years ago, possessed the purest blood and the most powerful power, and was regarded as a saint.But he couldn't do anything except stay in Jinghong Hall day and night devoutly worshiping the gods.

"Sister Xue..."

Lingxi walked to the end of the corridor and saw Xue Fuguang under the eaves who was playing with shells.She was getting thinner and thinner every year, and now she is like dead wood.With gray hair and prominent cheekbones, a cultivator at her level should be immortal and her face will last forever, but she is like a flower that has failed to bloom, withering in the blink of an eye.

Lingxi didn't dare to look her in the eyes when she was a child, and it's the same now.

Xue Fuguang's eyes are very deep, and his pupils are slightly larger than ordinary people's. When he stares at people, there is always a strange and strange coolness.

Xue Fuguang nodded, and asked in a very soft voice, "Lingxi, I heard that you found the Ananda sword, is that right?"

Lingxi shrank his neck, and said, "Yeah." After finishing speaking, he looked to the side with some fear, and said, "Sister Xue, did you sneak in here? Many mermaids in Dongzhou hate human races, be careful!" Some, or... I'll take you out later."

Xue Fuguang smiled, and said calmly: "It's okay. If I want to leave Dongzhou, no one can stop me."

Consonance whispered: "Oh."

Xue Fuguang said: "Where is Ananda Sword?"

Lingxi replied truthfully: "In the secret room."

Xue Fuguang: "Take me there."

Lingxi tensed up, with a look of hesitation on his face.

Xue Fuguang saw his hesitation, and explained: "Lingxi, the Ananda sword was originally my junior brother's sword."

Lingxi blinked, quite surprised: "Ah? Your little brother?"

Xue Fuguang nodded, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, but he should be gone now." After speaking, she raised her sleeve to cover her mouth, coughed violently a few times, a few strands of hair fell down her pale face, and her expression was numb.

The cold wind rolled her dress, and the grass, leaves and wood around her waist clanged.

Lingxi asked worriedly: "Sister Xue, are you okay?"

Xue Fuguang suppressed his grief and said, "It's okay. Take me to the secret room."

"……it is good."

The road to the Chamber of Secrets is long.

Brightly lit along the way.

Lingxi stayed alone in the cold Jinghong Hall and never had anyone to talk to. He inevitably talked too much when he saw his old friend. He said: "Sister Xue, I have tried my best to restrain the sharks in Dongzhou, but There are still many people who want to sneak out and kill people, and I can't stop them."

Xue Fuguang: "You have done a great job, thank you."

Lingxi quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, no. My life was saved by the Shangqing sect back then, and many shark lives were also saved by you. Now I just did the same thing as you did before."

He muttered again: "Ah, I don't even understand. There are so many monks out there, why do they have to go out and kill people? They won't get any benefits at all, they will only be chased and killed by monks."

Xue Fuguang looked at him lightly, and asked, "Lingxi, don't you hate it?"

"Huh?" Lingxi blinked suspiciously.

Xue Fuguang said: "I hate human beings who enslaved you back then and killed countless people from your tribe."

Lingxi groped for the leaf in his hand, thought for a long time, and said: "I...I hate it. My grandfather died in Shangjing, in the chaos of war. The grandfather who took me in later also died at the hands of officers and soldiers. Set fire to the village."

A trace of confusion appeared in Lingxi's eyes, and then he said: "I hate those people, but I don't hate human beings. Because you saved my life... There is a debt to blame, and hatred should not implicate innocent people. Moreover, those bad guys were all dead in the end."

"...Hate shouldn't implicate innocent people. You know everything, why doesn't he understand."

Xue Fuguang gently repeated his words, and closed his eyes wearily.

Lingxi thought for a while, and then said: "I remember when I was a child, the village chief told me that everything now is retribution, and you said everything is reincarnation."

"I haven't figured out what retribution is, but I think, let's wait for this reincarnation to end first. If a new reincarnation is created during this period, it will really be endless."

Xue Fuguang said hoarsely: "You are right."

The secret room is in a natural cave in the back mountain.The road is rough and difficult, and there are countless organs in the middle. Lingxi wanted to remind sister Xue to pay attention to her feet, but she didn't expect that Xue Fuguang seemed to be more familiar with this place than him.The cyan skirt skimmed the wild grass, and the finger directly pressed the switch.Booming, a door opened, revealing a winding staircase descending.

Lingxi was surprised: "Sister Xue, how did you know about this institution?"

Xue Fuguang held on to the decayed railing and walked down: "I used to live here for a while."

"oh oh."

Lingxi suddenly said, "Sister Xue, these days I am actually retreating in Jinghong Hall, and they want me to feel the breath of God."

"Then do you feel it?"

"...No, I could vaguely feel it a few days ago, but today I don't know why, but I can't feel anything. I think God doesn't want us to spy on you."

Xue Fuguang didn't speak any more.

Lingxi said: "Sister Xue, do you think there is really a god in this world?"

Xue Fuguang laughed: "You have become a sage of the Yu clan, why would you ask such a question?"

Lingxi said: "Because I have never seen a god. They said that it is the god who gave us strength again, and the god is still caring for the sharks. But since the gods are caring for the sharks, why didn't they remove that wall. After so many years, um The entanglement of grievances and resentments is endless, and the ambitions of many mermaids have long since been exhausted, and they just want to go home."

Xue Fuguang was silent for a moment, then said: "Perhaps God bestowed you with strength not because of favor."

"what?"

"He did this just to retaliate against mankind."

Lingxi was even more confused: "Revenge on humans?"

"However, if God's revenge is only like this, it will be much better than the worst outcome I expected."

At first, she thought that when God's punishment came, it would wash the common people with blood and make them apologize.

When his body was about to sink into the darkness, the wood spirit around Xue Fuguang's waist suddenly vibrated.

Holding the lamp in her hand, she suddenly turned her head and looked straight into the distance.

There was a sudden white light.

At the same time, Lingxi's exclamation sounded in his ears, and he stared forward with wide eyes: "Sister Xue, Ananda sword is gone."