Xianjun has a disaster

The monsters came very quickly, even with the stream-like harvest of Ling Cangjian and the dark and surging tide of snakes under Tianqu's mind, those monsters that crawled out of the ice surface were still overlapping and surging, gradually occupying Ji Xueting's place vision.

As if in ancient times, these people who once had pure hearts and firm beliefs slowly merged together under the pressure of the ice layer. When they started to move again, even with the eyes of immortals Looking at it, it is also difficult to distinguish which individual those swollen and rotten bodies belong to.

The brilliance of the big formation at the top of the cave became increasingly dimmer, and the ancient formation maintained by absorbing Qingzhou's formation for thousands of years was like a dying old man struggling to breathe his last breath between his chest and abdomen.

The monsters became more and more violent. Although Ji Xueting didn't want to admit it, the situation on the field could indeed be described as outnumbered.

At this time, Ji Xueting didn't even have the time to observe the situation of Tianqu beside him, nor did he have time to study their way out - because as long as the sword in his hand was full for a moment, he would be killed by layers upon layers. The coming monsters were completely overwhelmed.

Holding on like this, frantically cutting the monsters that kept coming, the two fought and retreated, and unknowingly retreated slowly to the center of the black smoke, and then slowly had a little room to breathe.

It is strange to say that although those monsters are deformed and alienated by the gushing black smoke, for some reason, these ignorant and ugly monsters seem to be afraid of the black smoke, and they do not reveal themselves at a certain distance. He looked anxious and impatient, but he didn't really move forward.

Even if the monster was like this, it was even more uncomfortable for Ji Xueting and Tianqu to be forced close to the source of the black smoke.

It was as if there were countless extremely thin silk threads piercing back and forth from the soul. Under the severe pain in the body, many things in the mind had long been settled, and even the past that I thought I had forgotten began to spread wantonly in the soul.

Ji Xueting frowned slightly, feeling a bad premonition in his heart, and then, he heard Tianqu let out a very painful roar by his side.

Tianqu suddenly grabbed him.

"Axue—"

From fingertips to elbows, Tianqu gradually began to deform like those monsters.

A small mouth with fine teeth protruded from under the man's scales, and thin snake letters protruded out, greedily licking all over Ji Xueting's body.

"Tianqu Xianjun?"

Ji Xueting looked down at the snake letters, feeling bad, and then asked tentatively.

"Are you ok?"

"My...Axue..." Tianqu suddenly raised his head, his eyes were a little loose, "...chopped...my hand...I can't control it...the black smoke is controlling me, it's... control me..."

"I... really... miss... you... Axue... I miss you so much..."

Tianqu muttered fragmented ravings in his mouth.

"Can I... hug you again... Axue..."

"Axue...kill me...I...quickly..."

The black smoke seemed to be aware of the disintegration of the fairy in front of him at this moment, just like those snakes, the black smoke slowly spread and wrapped around the body of the white-haired fairy.

More grotesque things that should not have appeared on Tianqu Xianjun.

Ji Xueting sighed.

No matter what that Jiuhua real person wants to do, but he must know that in the face of Tianqu's unstable mind and soul, he is already crazy enough when nothing happens... The black smoke that was suppressed by Hongxing before is indeed It is Tianqu's nemesis.

What's more, before the black smoke was released, the real Jiuhua revealed another identity of himself 3000 years ago, which was an even more devastating blow to Tianqu.

Tianqu Xianjun...

It seems that he was trapped in the mortal love disaster 3000 years ago for too long.

Ji Xueting smiled helplessly.

"I'm sorry, Tianqu Shangxian."

He said softly to Tianqu, the next moment, the light of Ling Cangjian flashed——

"pat".

Along with gushing blood, a deformed arm suddenly fell to the ground.

That was Ji Xueting directly chopping off his arm that was deformed by the black smoke...

"Well……"

Tianqu Xianjun let out a cry of pain, and the wound was dripping with blood.

Ji Xueting grabbed Tianqu just before he fell down.

"Tianqu Xianjun, are you feeling better now?" He asked softly.

The sharp pain seemed to counteract the effect of the black smoke to some extent.

A few sleepy-looking Nian Snakes slowly protruded from Tianqu's wound, and they barely tangled up into a ball, clumsily blocking Tianqu's wound.

"Thank you..."

Then Ji Xueting heard Tianqu say.

He breathed a long sigh of relief.

"When you wake up—"

At this moment, Ji Xueting caught a glimpse of a white shadow attacking him from the corner of his eye. Just as he was about to raise his sword, a snake tail suddenly flung out, smashing the monster into pieces.

"Be careful."

Tianqu said to Ji Xueting cautiously.

But even at this time, Tianqu still tried his best to protect Ji Xueting. Whenever there was a monster that couldn't control it and tried to catch Ji Xueting, he never cared about his pitted snake tail, which seemed to be gnawed alive. It flew out alive.

——Occasionally some pieces of his own flesh or bones flew out.

Ji Xueting was guarded by Tianqu, watching such a scene, he felt a subtle sense of uneasy conscience.

"Tianqu Shangxian, let me do it, I will take a spiritual object to live with, but I can still hold on."

However, at the next moment, Tianqu's complexion was worse than before, and there seemed to be a slight whimper in the man's voice: "Axue, let me... protect you once."

He obviously didn't look back, but Tianqu seemed to know that Ji Xueting was frowning, and added softly; "It will be my wish fulfilled."

"Originally, I should be the one protecting you."

He said.

Perhaps, even if a spiritual object resides, to some extent, it will still be affected by the black smoke...

Hearing these words, the low and hoarse whispers of another young man 3000 years ago sounded in Ji Xueting's ears inexplicably.

【"Axue, don't be afraid, no matter what happens, I will protect you."】

【"real?"】

【"Nature is true."】

【"Pfft...do you know? My mother kept whispering in my ear when I couldn't walk steadily, telling me not to believe anyone in this palace, especially what you're talking about now. I'm looking at you, I like you and the like, are all lies. Whoever believes is a fool."]

【"Axue, I—"】

【"But, I think, since it was Lianhua Ziyan Guizhen who said it, it should be different from other people. It is so true that it can no longer be true. Okay, why are you looking at me like that? I said it all. What you say... I believe it."]

……

Ji Xueting shuddered and froze there for the first time, unable to find any foolish words to deal with this tooth-piercing scene.

But at this time, there was a sudden pain in his heart.

Ji Xueting originally thought that it was because of his carelessness and thoughts that he messed up the exercises, but he never thought that the slight pain suddenly turned into an unbearable pain that almost tore him in half.

Ji Xueting fell to his knees instantly.

"Axue—"

Tianqu's exclamation seemed to be heard in my ears, but that voice sounded like it came from far, far away...

Ji Xueting supported the ground with one hand, trying to prop up his body and get up from the ground, but at this moment, he found that under his palm was no longer the smelly mud mixed with blood in the underground palace, but a cloud of colorful clouds.

Countless fragments in my mind suddenly hit Ji Xueting,

The screaming, roaring, and scratching monsters not far away suddenly changed into another appearance. Ji Xueting raised his head in horror, and he saw when those people were still alive...

Countless strange people with tattoos on their bodies and tears in their eyes, but they are willing to restrain themselves and slowly step into the unfinished underground palace.

Immediately afterwards, the figures of these people dispersed.

Turned into their ancestors, and the ancestors of their ancestors.

Light and shadow intertwined, time was pulled back a long time ago, at the far end of time, an old figure was whispering something in the mist of mist...

Immediately afterwards, he saw an incomparably brilliant sacred mountain.

On the top of the deep mountain, there are many people who are not from this world: an old man with a human face on an old tree, a goddess with wings, a woman who is half human and half leopard... Countless strange and tall gods gathered on the sacred mountain. Ding, it seems to be arguing at this time.

【"The great void is approaching, it is the catastrophe of this world, the cause and effect of good fortune here, we can investigate right and wrong..."】

【"However, I still...want to save the world..."】

……

Ji Xueting couldn't help but tried to listen more carefully, his figure swayed slightly, and he felt like a gust of wind was blowing towards the sacred mountain, and he was about to get closer to those strange gods, but standing far away from the crowd was a thin and lonely But the figure seemed to have sensed something, turned around suddenly, opened a pair of silver snake eyes, and looked straight in Ji Xueting's direction.

The man's face was blurred, but he had the same abnormal appearance as his companion. The upper body was human, but the lower body was a thick snake tail.

His sharp eyes were like silver fire, and his lips parted slightly.

【"Axue—"】

Ji Xueting suddenly heard a scream and felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He suddenly came back to his senses, only to find that black smoke was billowing from his side, which was almost substantive.

In just a short moment of his mind wandering just now, his physical body somehow stood directly at the place where the black energy was strongest.

Not far away, Tianqu's eyes were about to burst, and he was almost insane. He let out screams and tried to get close to Ji Xueting, but he was constantly blocked by black air...

But Ji Xueting only glanced at him, then turned his head again.

He lowered his head and looked at his chest. The pain naturally came from the wound on his chest—one of his hands seemed to suddenly have a will of its own. At this moment, it was poking into his body and slowly pulling out the spirit thing. .

Ji Xueting snorted, knowing that this matter was strange, but still felt that at this moment, this was the most important thing he should do.

The next moment, he took out the spiritual object.

The spiritual thing that sustains all his soul and drives this body is said to be a treasure of heaven and earth, but now it is lying in Ji Xueting's palm, but it doesn't look like anything special.

It looked...it was just a rock.

And it's still a not very good-looking, unusually ordinary-looking stone.

It must be said that there is something special about it, that is, the color of the stone is mottled and muddy, and there is a long and thin crack in the middle that does not look so appropriate.

In the past 3000 years, Ji Xueting has taken out this "stone" from his body several times, and he is full of doubts about it.

After all, the "spiritual objects" that can be made into spiritual objects are countless treasures in the world, but no matter how he looks at the stone in his heart, he feels that it is really just a stone.

No matter what method he used, he couldn't find the "treasure" on it.

Even his master admitted that he didn't even think of succeeding when he was doing the spirit thing, and his master was so poor that he couldn't find any treasures, so he just did it hastily. I made a rough puppet, and then picked up a stone from the river and put it into the puppet's chest cavity, which was supposed to be used to stabilize the center of gravity.

I never thought...it was this stone, which inexplicably made this world have an extra spiritual puppet that the world doesn't accept, and the rivers and rivers don't restrain themselves.

But now, the stone that Ji Xueting has been pondering for 3000 years but has not figured out a key point, finally shows a difference - the seemingly mottled color changes, and finally the white on the color spot flashes suddenly, and the dragon swims. Generally thin, it floated incomparably dexterously into the black smoke that gushed and rolled like water from a dike.

Then, everything stopped abruptly.

The black smoke dissipated suddenly, and the dark cave on the ground, which looked like the throat of a demon, also disappeared.

A white stone slowly sank into the ground, filling the gap tightly without even a single gap.

At the same time, those monsters that were still screaming, biting, and wriggling before became quiet at the same time.

The rotten and sticky flesh and blood on their bodies turned into a faint smoke, and then disappeared.

The intertwined white bones crackled and fell to the ground, and then followed the wet ice surface bit by bit into the gap between the ice cubes, and then slowly dipped into the deep and dark bottom of the lake.

Ji Xueting looked around blankly, then lowered his head to look at the stone in his palm, and found that the white color on the stone had disappeared, only a piece of jade-like texture could be seen faintly revealed.

However, other places are still mottled and rough, like an ordinary, hard and boring stone at the bottom of the river.

Ji Xueting frowned slightly, and was about to take a closer look at his spiritual object, when the person next to him rushed to his side and hugged him tightly.

This time, it wasn't because of the black smoke that disturbed his mind, but because he couldn't help it.Losing any restraint, the man cried out, rubbing his various parts constantly, asking if he was injured.

He didn't even care about the blood spurting out from his broken arm.

Ji Xueting turned his head to look at Tianqu, since the black smoke had subsided, there was no need for him to flirt with others.

"Tianqu Shangxian, please—"

Respect yourself, don't touch your hands and feet.

Before the cold, emotionless whispers were finished, Ji Xueting suddenly lost his strength.

His eyes went dark, and he passed out.