Big Brother, he's not a lover anymore

Shen Zaishui didn't know much about the Eastern Region, so he didn't know where to find the Nascent Soul monster.

Later, he remembered that there was a paper crane for finding the way in the storage bag, so he took out the paper crane.

He tapped the paper crane's head lightly with his index finger, and said a word silently, and the paper crane flew out from his fingertip as if it had come to life.

Because he was not familiar with the road, he was submerged in the water without flying with a sword, so he followed closely behind the paper crane.

The paper crane stopped at a barren hill at last, and refused to fly any further.

The footsteps submerged in the water also stopped.

He glanced ahead, the sky over there was in stark contrast to this side, and the two areas seemed to be separated by something.

On one side is Eternal Night, while on his side it is indeed daytime.

So it looked mysterious and weird there.

"Master, there seems to be something wrong here." Su Xinghe frowned, stepping here made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and he felt that something bad would happen somewhere.

Moreover, the dark and deep land ahead reminded him of the same dark and depressing wasteland.

At that time, being besieged by various sects in the entire cultivation world, drowning in the water and dying, under panic, Su Xinghe forcibly broke the seal that sealed him in the Xinghe sword.

However, when he broke the seal from the sword, there were no living things on the wasteland.

What lies in front of us is the wilderness after the Great War.

desolate,

Looking at the past, you can only see corpses strewn all over the field, and piles of bones.

The blood of monks and monsters and beasts stained thousands of miles of thin soil.

The air was filled with the smell of rotting corpses and a strong smell of blood.

Among the piles of corpses, Su Xinghe rummaged through them one by one, his silver hair was loose and wet with sweat, and his white clothes were also stained red with blood.

"Boom"

"Boom"

I only heard thunder coming from the distant sky, one after another.

The dead and silent wasteland looked even colder amidst the lightning and thunder.

Occasional flashes of lightning illuminate the wilderness for a moment.

With the help of the sudden light, Su Xinghe finally found the person he was looking for in another open space stained with blood.

The red-clothed black-haired man lay on his back on the ground.

On one side of the face, there were magic lines, extending from the corner of the forehead to the neck, and the other half of the face was covered by a black mask.

But the mask didn't fit well, and it was already crumbling.

Su Xinghe slowly peeled off that half of the mask, revealing the other half of his face with intertwined scars, and the original face was no longer visible.

Helping the person on the ground up, Su Xinghe sent him spiritual power bit by bit, but he forgot that the person had lost his soul and would not give him any response.

After trying for a long time, Su Xinghe finally gave up.

He half-knelt on the ground, holding him in his arms, resting his chin on the top of Shen Zaishui's blood-stained hair, his tone was light and sad, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

"Sorry, I can't save you."

"I'm sorry." He said sorry many times in a row.

But it's clearly not his fault.

The rain poured down.

Su Xinghe hugged the person in his arms tightly, and the pouring rain drenched them.

White lightning fell beside them, reflecting on Su Xinghe's face.

After the silver hair got wet, some of it stuck to his face, looking messy and mottled.

There was a lot of water on the other half of the cheek, and it fell down the side of the face. For a moment, it was not known whether it was tears or raindrops.

……

When the sound of the rain gradually died down and the thunder stopped, Su Xinghe helped the people on the ground onto his back.

"I will take you away, and I will accompany you in life and death."

When he came back to his senses, Su Xinghe lowered his eyes.

It turns out that even after being reborn, even after so long, the last memory of the previous life is still deep.

He is always afraid, afraid of unknown accidents, afraid that a gentleman with outstanding talent will still fall one day.

That's it.

In the end, Su Xinghe raised his eyes and glanced at the monk in green beside him. This time, in hell and on earth, in Beimo wasteland, if you are here, I will be here, and if you are there, there will be me.

After all, I won't leave you alone.

"Yeah," didn't notice Su Xinghe's brief trance, submerged in the water and still staring at the dark land not far away, nodded slightly, and said warmly, "Something is wrong."

"Be careful."

After arriving at the boundary between these two places, there seemed to be no breath of other living creatures around.

On the other hand, there are many dead trees in the dark place.

A few crows stood on the branches, and they were screaming "Wow~Wow~" at the moment, as if they were ominous.

The palm swiped to the right in front of itself, submerged in the water and summoned the Xinghe sword.

His arm holding the sword was slightly stretched back, the long sword was fighting in the palm of his hand, and he was inexplicably excited about the unknown area.The tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and the blade glowed with a white light.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Yu slowly raised his hand in the water.

I saw a few white lights flashing, and the surging and towering sword intent pierced the sky with Ling Han's sword energy, like a few soaring white dragons, entangled with each other, and finally went straight to the seemingly dangerous area.

However, the expression sinking in the water became serious the next moment.

He saw that after the snow-white sword energy touched that area, it dissipated for some reason, and even the terrifying Ling Lie sword intent disappeared together, as if it was swallowed by something.

The crow resting on the branch seemed to notice something, flapping its wings and flying away from the dead branch.

But when they were about to pass through the dark area and fly to this place, they were also blocked by something, and they began to make rough and ugly screams again.

Frowning slightly, when Shen Zaishui was about to try to swing his sword again, he heard cries for help and voices not far away.

"Help, anyone?"

"This is where?"

"What kind of monster is that, I have never seen it before, how can it be so strong?"

"We're not going to die here, are we?"

"Isn't this an ordinary trial? How could there be such a powerful monster? Where have we been teleported?"

"..."

The distance is too far, even though the sound is very vague, submerged in the water, I can still distinguish the direction of the sound, which is a dark area not far away.

"Master?" Su Xinghe called out, and he also heard the voice, but he didn't think of saving it.

On normal times, he would still go in and have a look, but after having a bad premonition in his heart, he didn't want to take care of it.

It's just that even if he doesn't care, someone will.

Sure enough, he heard the master's gentle and slightly deep voice, "Xinghe, let's go and have a look."

Whether it was because of the gentleman's etiquette that Shen Zaishui had learned since he was a child, or his duty as a monk, he couldn't ignore the cries for help.

So he inserted the Xinghe sword back into the scabbard, turned his head and said to Su Xinghe.

Su Xinghe knew Shen Zaishui's character, he closed his eyes and couldn't see his expression clearly.

He only said hello, and followed the sinking water to the dark place.

Stepping on that piece of land and sinking in the water, there are two feelings. One is that the place is too quiet, and the calls of the crows not only failed to eliminate the deep silence, but made it depressing and terrifying; the second feeling It was sinking in the water that felt inexplicably tired, as if the strength of the whole body had been cut off.

He quickly mobilized his spiritual power, but found that his own spiritual power was not much left.

The hand holding the hilt of Xinghe Sword loosened and clenched again.

This place is really dangerous.

Shen Zaishui suddenly remembered the ghost town that the little martial uncle mentioned, and wondered if it was in this area.

There were voices in the air again, and some strange movements around.

Sink into the water and become alert.

"Xinghe, follow me closely."

"..."

No one responded to him.

When he turned his head, he found that Su Xinghe, who had been lagging behind him by a step or two, had disappeared.

"Galaxy?"

Sinking in the water, he tried to call Su Xinghe several times, but still no one answered him.

At this time, mist slowly formed around.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, making it even more difficult to see the already dark area, and the paper crane leading the way had completely lost its aura and fell to the ground.

Holding the long sword, submerged in the water and raising his hand slightly.

The long sword was unsheathed, the sword light flashed, and the sharp sword energy cut through the fog.

Looking at the temporarily opened road in front of him, Shen Yu walked over, but soon, the fog that separated behind him gathered again.

After walking for a while, the surrounding noises became louder and clearer, but no one could be seen.

The farther he walked into the fog, the faster Shen Yu felt his spiritual power was being consumed. In the end, he became dizzy for a moment.

It was almost unbearable.

Fog is also problematic.

Submerged in the water, he took out the spirit pill from the storage bag and put it in his mouth.

He leaned against a dead tree and rested for a while, and he stood up again after his spiritual power recovered a little.

I don't know what happened to Xinghe.

Just as he was thinking, a figure stumbled towards him.

The fog was so thick that he couldn't see the man clearly.

Shen Zaishui moved his fingers slightly, raised his hand, and pointed the Xinghe sword at that person, "Who are you?"

The man seemed to have been seriously injured. After Shen Zuishui finished asking, he immediately fell to the ground. He pulled Shen Yushui by a corner of his robe, "I am a disciple of Ming Chenzong, please help...help me...and help me too." Save them."

"who are they?"

After saying the words just now, the disciple's hand that was pulling Shen Yushui's robe dropped, and he was unable to answer Shen Yushui's second question.

Seeing this, Shen Zaishui frowned slightly, he squatted down, went to test the disciple's breath, and found that it was gone.

When he got close, he was submerged in the water and even smelled a strong smell of blood on his body. When he lowered his eyes, he realized that there was a big hole in the man's mouth.

It's really good that this disciple can last until now.

He closed his disciple's eyes, stood up while submerged in the water, and said to him, "Sorry, fellow Taoist, I couldn't save you."

Then, he walked in the direction the disciple came from.

"What kind of monster is this? It has such a high cultivation base?"

"Don't care what kind of monster it is, fight it."

"No, I have consumed too much spiritual power, and now I have no strength."

"Brother Gu, how are you doing?"

"No problem." Gu Yan replied lightly.

But in fact, only he knows, saying that there is no hindrance is just to comfort his fellow disciples.

His spiritual power was almost exhausted, and now he was holding the sword with all his might so as not to tremble.

Looking at Xiang Liu who had given birth to nine heads in front of him, a trace of resignation gradually appeared on his slightly cold expression.

Wei Chi, who was standing next to him, was also in no better condition. Wei Chi had a long gash on his face, which was still bleeding out.

Because the chest was hit by Xiangliu's snake tail, he was in pain at the moment.There was also a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, Wei Chi wiped it with the back of his hand, and then he didn't care anymore.

Wei Chi tilted his head and glanced at Gu Yan, ignoring his grievances with this person, and said in a deep voice, "Gu Daoyou, try to ambush its snake head later, I will go to the front to attract its attention, and you attack it from the side .”

"En." Gu Yan's voice was flat.

At the same time, he was a little surprised that the Wei Chi in front of him was completely different from the Wei Chi he had seen in his previous life.

That Wei Chi's has been following behind his fellow junior, looking a little crazy and humble.Now this person's eyebrows are cold, he looks much calmer, and even his cultivation has improved a lot compared to his previous life.

But at this time, he couldn't allow him to think too much. Seeing Wei Chi in front of him who was attracting Xiang Liu's attention, Gu Yan closed his eyes, then opened them. There was a sword.

The piercing and surging sword intent burst out in an instant, and the sword energy of the spirit sword slashed at the snake head on the far right of Xiangliu.

Because the sword qi was too fierce, the place where the sword qi passed not only split the ground, but even brought up the soil on the ground, and attacked Xiangliu together with the strong wind.

Gu Yan's talent in swordsmanship was recognized by seniors in the swordsmanship, and his sword with all his strength and thunderous momentum actually hurt Xiangliu's snake's head.

The severed snake's head hung crookedly, and soon snapped off from Xiangliu's neck.

Seeing this, the other eight snake heads spat out snake letters one after another. Each snake letter was thin and long, and the snake tip even forked.

Snake Xinzi rolled straight towards Gu Yan's direction, and the snake's tail also began to swing sharply.

Every time the snake tail flicks, the ground vibrates.

Seeing several long snake letters coming towards him, Gu Yan clenched the spirit sword in his hand.

Wei Chi, who was attracting attention in front of Xiang Liu, was rolled up by a snake letter spit out by one of the snake heads.

Snake letter clung to Wei Chi's neck tightly, and Wei Chi almost suffocated.

When he was about to fall asleep, Wei Chi woke up again when he thought of being submerged in water.

How could he die before he owed his senior brother?

And no matter what, he wanted to see Shen Zai Shui again, so he struggled harder and harder.

Seeing Wei Chi who was wrapped in mid-air by the snake letter, Gu Yan frowned, and clenched his hand that was not holding the sword tightly in his sleeve.

He wanted to save Wei Chi, but he definitely couldn't do it by himself now. When he glanced at the disciples around him, he found that they were basically exhausted, and they were all lying on the ground at the moment.

"Where is this place? Why can't the sound transmission talisman be used? I don't know if the elders can receive the signal we sent, and Junior Brother Liu, I wonder if he can escape with such a serious injury."

"Didn't you say that the task of the trial is to take the inner alchemy of the Nascent Soul monster? This Xiangliu's cultivation is obviously more than that of the Nascent Soul."

"Wait, look, Xiang Liu's snake head, which was cut off by senior brother just now, has recovered."

Hearing what this person said, the disciples looked at Xiangliu one after another, and it really had recovered its nine heads.

Seeing this scene, some disciples were completely desperate.

"Are we going to die here?"

"Brother, it's too powerful. We will attack it in a while, you go to save Daoist Wei, and then take fellow Daoist Wei away, leave us alone." When a disciple turned his head, he happened to see Gu Yan who was still struggling, And Wei Chi, who was entangled by snakes and apricots, was the one who blocked Xiangliu's attack for him, so he turned into such a mess. The disciple hurriedly said, "Let's lure Xiangliu away for you again. It’s not high, but together it should be able to delay you for a while.”

With the cultivation base of the senior brother, he had already found the Nascent Soul Monster Beast before, and he could go back after killing them and taking out the inner alchemy, but he also helped them find the Nascent Soul Monster Beast because they hadn't completed the task. Trapped by them in this nameless place.

If they didn't get off the senior brother's hind legs, the senior brother must be able to retreat from this Xiangliu's body.

And Fellow Daoist Wei also stepped forward at the critical moment and helped them. With their conscience and morality, they can no longer harm their senior brother.

Gu Yan glanced at the disciples who were speaking, but he didn't expect them to say such words, so he said coldly: "Enough, don't say such frustrating words, since I came with you, there is no reason to abandon you. What's more I am still a senior brother, you usually respect me, but now you are just fulfilling the responsibilities of the same sect, and the friendship between senior brothers is nothing more than that."

After being scolded by Gu Yan, the disciples were afraid of him and all lowered their heads.

Snake Xinzi spat out "hissing" and got closer to him. Gu Yan stroked the hilt of the sword in his hand, probably trying his best to block it for the last time.

After blocking Snake Xinzi's attack, Gu Yan had exhausted all his strength and relied on the spiritual sword inserted into the ground to maintain his body balance.

Because of this, when Xiang Liu's snake tail swept over, Gu Yan was ready to be swept to the ground by it.

Then, he heard the sound of a long sword being unsheathed and a dragon roaring.

A gentle and elegant monk in Tsing Yi came with a sword in his hand.

Gu Yan thought that he would never forget that sword in the ghost town illusion.

Just like that slender and straight back, even after many years, he can still trace it out one by one.

The author has something to say: I made a serious mistake in the last chapter, and I hope you understand the inconvenience caused to everyone.

It's all my fault that the water in my mind was not drained. Please criticize as much as you like, and I won't do it again next time.

Thank you for your support, thank you.

The second watch is at night.

PS: Xiangliu belongs to my Baidu. It comes from Shan Hai Jing. If you want to know more about it, find Du Niang.

感谢在2021-07-2902:25:38~2021-07-2910:46:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Dagu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!