[Thunderbolt] By asking why the world came

In a different place, the point is not how many advantages you can have, but how many you can grasp.

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The moonlight is dim, and the sparse zither music is playing low on the glazed fairyland.

Impressively, a rush sounded, messing up the tune, and stopped abruptly.

He snapped the string.

Gently wiping the bloodstains on his hands, Su Huan didn't seem to care, his hands were about to touch again, when suddenly he was held down by the hand stretched out from the other side, and the chaotic zither sound also "dang" for a long time.

Su Zhenzhen looked up in surprise, only to see Ye Xiaochai shaking her head: Stop playing.

Su Zhenzhen could only return a wry smile: "Then what else can Su Mou do?"

Ye Xiaochai pointed in the direction of the fairyland wing, and rested when it was time to rest.

All things are difficult to understand, and in the end I can't hide it from the person in front of me. Su Zhenzhen sighed slightly, got up and left the piano seat, and said to himself: "Su is thinking about it, I'm afraid that today's change is due to Chiba Legend's own intention. Taking advantage of the opportunity to enter the Demon World Buddha, he had suggested this to me at the time, but unexpectedly, I was negligent.”

Ye Xiaochai didn't know much about this person, so she had to listen silently.

"In today's battle, the power of the Buddha's twin body is even stronger than before. Regardless of the female army, Luo Hou can only temporarily check and balance against the heavenly Chi Jiye. If it continues like this, it will be difficult to fight against the twin body force. You have the upper hand, not to mention the demon world Buddha..."

"This attack was originally intended to take advantage of the evil spirits' fledgling opportunities and weaken their strength. Now that nothing has been accomplished, Legend of Chiba is trapped in the tower. I don't know how the Buddha Karma Twins will harm him. ..."

"I've also asked Qu Shitu to help build sharp objects, I just need to understand the characteristics of the demon tower..."

"One more thing..."

The bright moon gradually moved westward, and Ye Xiaochai listened to Su Zhenzhen's talk, and he didn't know how long he had been talking.Between them, if they know it, they just nod their heads; if they have other opinions, they can understand it simply by uttering a few words and phrases.

He enjoys being his listener.Even if they have been mute for a long time, it will not hinder the tacit understanding and mutual understanding with Su Zhenzhen. For them, they have been indifferent for most of their lives in the rivers and lakes. The concern for each other is the proof of their mutual existence.

Just when the wise man was listening to his heart, suddenly, Su Zhenzhen's tone of voice faltered, Ye Xiaochai sensed something was wrong, and wanted to ask what was wrong, but seeing that Su Zhenzhen waved his hand and said straight, he went back to the room on his own, leaving Ye Xiaochai questioning. The ground sticks there.

Su Zhenzhen closed the door room neatly, wondering where the sudden turmoil in his heart came from, then sat on the mat, closed his eyes and meditated quietly, trying to calm his mind, but unexpectedly, it was as if a storm and thunder invaded In his mind, a familiar voice faintly came from his spiritual consciousness, which did not come from reality or external force, but a sound that penetrated the mind.

This strange feeling made Su Zhenzhen frowned, and called out, "Qianye?"

"Su Huanzhen." On the other hand, the sound transmission of spiritual consciousness seemed insignificant, and it was not known how many barriers it had to pass through. Su Zhenzhen was surprised that Qianye took the risk of using a lot of skill to use the sound transmission of the spiritual consciousness. Spiritual thoughts can touch each other more closely, and they have achieved a few successes with Duoti:

"Chiba?"

"I won't say much, let me tell you when. If you don't remember clearly, Qianye will delay this life to find you."

She can still make threats, but it doesn't seem to be a serious problem, Su Zhenzhen's lips curled up slightly, and said: "Say it!"

"The path inside the pagoda of the Demon World will absorb power, so it's not advisable to force your way." On the other hand, Chiba Legend said: "In addition, I suspect that the door of life and death inside the pagoda is completely opposite to what we see with our naked eyes."

Su Zhenzhen heard the words and couldn't help being surprised: "How do you say that?"

"If you want to take something, you must give it first, and the most direct way is to deprive all possibilities." Chiba Legend made his experience while inquiring in the corridors of the demon tower: "For example, since I entered, the scene inside the demon tower has been constantly changing. Random thoughts are changing. If you want to survive, you will die; It is inversion, if not for my good memory, I am afraid I will be misled and lead to a dead end."

The implication is to make people unable to live or die in their minds. Then, walking in the inner world must maintain the mind of wanting to die all the time, isn't it tiring?Su really thought about it, but didn't say it, and continued to ask: "In your opinion, how do you attack the demon tower?" This kind of monster that plays with the desire of reality and ideas in the palm of its hand is actually a monster that even The human mind has been fortified from the very beginning. If the first step is wrong, the whole thing may be wrong. Thinking of this, Su Huanzhen's skin can't help but a thin layer of cold sweat--the evil spirit is crooked, there must be something difficult to entangle.

"I thought that someone in the demon tower was manipulating the evil magic of the phantom, and was affected by the earth's energy, changing quickly and sometimes slowly. If you really want to do it, it's better to understand from the structure. The demon world Buddha is a living thing, and it should have a life center... "Legend of Chiba was talking on the other side, but his voice became weaker and weaker, as if he was in a hurry: "Wait a minute, there is something strange——"

"Qianye?" The sound transmission of the spiritual consciousness was cut off suddenly, and the consciousness could not be recovered for a moment. Suddenly, Su Zhenzhen was strongly rebounded by the skill and vomited a mouthful of blood!

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Inside the Yaoshifutu, it wasn't that Legend of Qianye deliberately cut off the sound transmission of spiritual consciousness, but that he seemed to have reached the key point——

The ears are covered by the huge and deep heartbeat that penetrates the eardrum; and in front of the eyes, a huge monster covered with texture lines suddenly appears, like the beating heart of a living creature, leading straight to the endless top .Every sound, every sound of beating, accompanied by the inexhaustible blood, is oppressive, and the scene hits the heart sadly, making people uneasy.

Such a deformed bloody object naturally completely captured Chiba Legend's attention.

However, with the goal coming so quickly, it is hard to be half-hearted.

Not in a hurry to move, Chiba Legend observed Kui Xin in front of him for a while, and finally realized that the scene in front of him was separated from his eyes by an invisible air wall like a stream of water.

If water waves are used as the basis for concealment, due to space-time errors, waves and currents will occasionally overlap in tiny gaps during the slow flow process. Long-term observation will never detect flaws.

Sure enough, there is fraud.Now, if one wants to test the purpose of the existence of this wall, contact with external forces is bound to be required.

"Well, this is the key." Seeing the clue, Qianye did not say a word, condensed his fingertips, and slashed across the tip of the sword, planning to cut through the different space in one fell swoop. , accompanied by the enchanting and chilling tone, came from behind him sullenly——

"Heh, Legend of Chiba, it's not easy for you to survive here!"

Qianye suddenly turned her head and twisted her heart: "Love and trouble girl Rong——"

The golden fingertips lightly brushed against her lips, and the female soldier's eyes seemed to be playing with her prey: "You can't be surprised until now, should I praise your self-confidence, or is it ridiculous?"

What should come will always come, Chiba Legend subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword, remaining calm: "Qianye can support until now, it may not be impossible in the future."

"Then what about me?" Suddenly, the ground shook wildly, and a powerful voice came with a burly figure.

It's Tianchi Jiye!

The black silk that had been loosened for a long time let the cold wind blow slightly, which set off the loneliness of the whole body.Qianye Chuanqi stared at the dangerous situation in front of him without saying a word. He was a little surprised that the person who directly blocked him was actually a Buddha twin.

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"I have to find a way!" After mediating the impacted internal energy, Su Zhenzhen wiped away the blood and left the seat immediately.

Just now, Chiba Legend disconnected the voice transmission situation is different, thinking that it must be because of some special circumstances that he had to stop contacting.

In any case, based on the information he was just informed, he should start to formulate countermeasures in time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, the figure of the swordsman flashed into view. Facing the questioning eyes, Su Zhenzhen couldn't help feeling apologetic, but there was nothing he could do.

Every time, when their eyes meet, there always seems to be a warm current, but it is immediately covered by more urgent thoughts.

They have that gentle mastery, but neither party is willing to let their sanity collapse.

Faced with this situation, Su Zhenzhen could only sigh softly, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, the time Su can give you is really too little." After speaking, he made a slight bow, and hurried away again.

Ye Xiaochai looked at the back of Su Zhenzhen who left in a hurry, her eyes were full of familiarity and tolerance.

It's not that he was given too little time, but because of this martial arts, this person never gave himself any spare time.

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Kui Xin's beating heartbeat was lingering in the entire demon tower, like the drumbeat before a battle.Facing the current scene, thousands of thoughts have suddenly changed in Qianye's heart.There are only two ways to end up with the enemy, either to survive smoothly or to die unfortunately. Although he prefers to choose the third way to "escape", he can escape for a while but not forever, not to mention that in the entire demon tower, everyone He is probably the only enemy of the evil spirits, so it is better to act decisively than to be chased away.

The current situation does not allow him to think too much, Qianye immediately decided on the direction.

"Tian Chi, let me come for this wounded soldier!" Nu Rong was impatient, shouted, and stretched out her sleeves, instantly interweaving a gorgeous and bright red fireworks curtain!Seeing this, Legend of Qianye flashed a hint of intention in his eyes, and secretly restrained the power of the magic element, and the dark ink and black sleeves were turned upside down, and the tip of the sword that was originally the lower finger swung in an instant, and the swivel of the body, slashing and picking points spread out in all directions In an instant, bits of shattered snow and ice drifted out of the blood-colored curtain, where the sword light scattered, the long sleeves of the struggle were cut off and split into pieces, as if a rain of blood had poured down the sky, and the crimson and abyss intertwined in an instant , Xuanying attacked another floor!

"Your strength is not bad." Nu Rong laughed, this magnificent sight made her excited: "I suddenly feel that it is a pity to kill you!"

After the words fell, the evil force of the female army urged again, the palms were full of inner energy, and they were pushed forward. The thick palm strength was extremely domineering. In an instant, it first controlled the sword path with the right, and then took advantage of the left path to forcefully break the body. The remaining energy of the offensive streaked across Chiba's fair cheeks with glaring redness!Qianye was wounded first, couldn't hold back, and was forced to take a few steps back again. Unexpectedly, there was no room to breathe, and the great energy swept across his body quickly, breaking through the invisible air wall!With a thought in Qianye's mind, he took advantage of the gap to pierce the ripples of the air wall with his sword, who knew that he had approached Kui Xin for a moment, but was forced away again, and there was a lot of danger!

"Ah!" Qiang was severely injured, Qianye wiped off the blood stains on her lips, but still stubbornly held on to her scarred body, and fell down unintentionally.

Just a brief touch, he was a little surprised, he thought that nothing in a difficult situation could directly destroy that hard heart of Kui!

"Heh," seeing Qianye directly touching Kui's heart to no avail, her bushy eyelashes moved, and the female soldier lightly gnawed at the gold-threaded little finger cot: "You are very smart, but can I make your wish come true?" Before the voice finished, Kill again!Once again, the sword sleeves intertwined, but seeing the speed of the two people's exchange, it was as fast as lightning, and the silver light blinded the eyes, making people dizzy.One is fierce and ruthless with flying sleeves; the other is fighting with sword sharpness and moving dexterously!However, the ups and downs are obvious, and even a dull person can see it-the female Rong who is in the upper hand has no intention of taking his life.

Tian Chi was at the side, and saw the clue: "Nu Rong, you want to capture him?"

☆、Chapter [-]: Still speaking without intention

The bright moon still shines in the sky, bright and clean, but there is only one person missing, and what falls is only frost on the ground.

The sound of the water is a thousand times, all like smoke and clouds, and it has been nearly half a month, but there is still no sound.Wan Gu Changkong was sitting alone by the waterside of the back mountain, and he was sipping wine one after another. No one knew what was going on in his mind, because even he himself didn't know what he was thinking.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, so you are here." In the distance, Yin Jue saw the figure, jumped to sit next to Chang Kong, and inadvertently couldn't help but look at the ancient stone wall standing between the water curtains, and said, "I'm thinking of him ?”

Chang Kong shook his head and said, "This is the last place he wandered before leaving."

Do not agree!Yin Jue glanced at it, and asked again: "Then what's so special about this stone wall?"

Changkong still shook his head, as if he was still intoxicated by the tasteless alcohol.

"Forget it!" Yin Jue was annoyed by Changkong's appearance of floating with the wine, so he jumped to the lakeside by himself, took a closer look at the stone wall, and after a while, he suddenly said: "So, no wonder he pays attention to this place .”

Changkong cast a puzzled look.

"I once heard the saint say that for the prophecy of the coming of the Son of the Sun, the sun-blind people's strongholds have sacrificial ponds dedicated to the black lotus. Inside the sacrificial pond is the most mysterious prayer power in the clan, which operates at any time, or a hundred years, Or thousands of years, with any earth energy that may drive life."

"But this place is closed." It was obviously the first time Changkong had heard this statement.

"He has already been born, does it matter whether it is closed or not?" Yin didn't think so, and went back to the shore: "For him, we have done enough."

"He is the son of the sun, if there is trouble, don't you worry?"

"There is no need for meaningless sacrifices. He is the Son of the Sun. If you only have this ability, then you might as well not come back!" Yin Jue said as a matter of course: "Besides, even if I am dissatisfied with him, I still believe that he has his own arrangements, unlike You, drink to escape."

"I trust him too." Chang Kong briefly defended.

Yin Jue sneered: "Yes! But you and I believe in him for different reasons. My confidence in him is only because of his indifference to the saint and other people. If such a person calculates himself, I will Not surprisingly."

Yin Jue stared at the empty eyes of the sky, and continued: "But you, who are like duckweed, can only believe in the beliefs of the sun-blind people, even though the saint said that the future prediction of the sun-blind people is blank. The result of the ceremony is the hexagram of Wuwang!"

"Do I have a choice? Can I change?" Changkong said dejectedly after taking a sip of his wine.

"You are very contradictory." Yin Jue calmed down, and talked about the past, but the words were sharp: "Facing the saint, I dare not love, I do not want to kill the pearl, I do not want to kill the son of the sun. Being able to cocoon yourself... Chang Kong, until now there is no one and nothing, what are you still suppressing? What are you unwilling to forget?"

Yinjue had to pay attention to and understand the past of this fellow who was closely related to the saint in the past.His past love bears the past grievances of the sun-blind people; his sword power also bears the future hope of the sun-blind people.

"Hi," Zhang Kong's tone was slightly drunk, and he hiccupped: "You can't understand, Peach Blossom, Su Ling, Mingzhu Qiuxia...they have different meanings to me."

In the past, he was not a member of the sun-blind family, and he managed to live out his own meaning outside, but his meaning was completely changed when he returned to the sun-blind family. It's just like this.

"Because it's different, you lost them, but have you ever thought that today's paleness is also related to yourself?" Yin Jueyan felt resentful that iron could not be made into steel, and picked up a stone and threw it into the water in front of him. Throwing it, making a "plop" sound, "I just feel sad and pitiful for you. In the sky, when can you really be yourself? You don't want to hate him, and you don't want to face him. Where are you going to put yourself?" Such a situation? I really feel sorry for the saint, because you are still so cowardly! You clearly have your own will and can get rid of all this!"

"For a walking dead person, do you still care about these things?" Zhang Kong said depressedly, his voice filled with involuntary pain, pouring out: "You know, if I had a choice back then, I would rather choose to die , but I can't, Taohua wants me to help him and the sun-blind people, and he makes me owe my kindness..."

"Walking dead?" Yin Jue sneered: "Isn't the Son of the Sun giving you enough stimulation? He gave you more than anyone else, everyone in the clan understands."

"...But why did he ever think about whether I need those?" What he gave was ruthless giving and torture, and he was powerless to resist!He never knew that he didn't need his affection, didn't need everything about him...

"Even if his contribution is so worthless in your heart. But—" Yin Jue turned her head away, unwilling to see Chang Kong's painful expression, she has always looked down on those who tormented her: "Although I can't understand the Son of the Sun, But there is one thing you should understand, even if you don’t need those things, he doesn’t have to give them from the beginning to the end! You can indulge in your own pain, but the contributions of others are not taken for granted.”

Chang Kong closed his eyes, twisting struggle and confusion appeared on his handsome face.

Hate, can't hate, resent, can't hate, love, can't love, the enmity between him and Qianye is very clear, why doesn't he know?But he could only take the wine and pour it down, letting the pungent rush into his throat burn everything.

If he couldn't see through him, how had he ever understood him?He has a lot of control in his heart, and he will always be facing this person, unable to fully trust, nor can he fully fall in love with.

The two fell silent for a while, before Yinjue finally asked: "What else happened between you and him? Otherwise, why would he—" Yinjue stopped suddenly.

"He hurt me, I hurt him, that's all."

"It's useless to ask. I don't know what the relationship between you and him is now, whether it is a responsibility or a burden, you have to figure it out for yourself." Yin Jue gave up on further research, and said the business: "Now the family is boiling with uneasiness because of the son of the sun. , I’m going to deal with it, I have a bad temper, I’m really afraid that I can’t control it, and accidentally even the people of the tribe will use it!”

Changkong put down the wine jar dumbly, and got up together: "I will go with you!"

Yin Jue glanced at it. After all, this person is very concerned about the sun-blind people, but it's a pity that he is full of scars.

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He and Yinjue returned to the meeting hall of the clan, but it was a scene of argument that had never been seen before. This was a rare spectacle for the Japanese blind clan who emphasized unity.

In the hall, the hunched figure of the High Priest was trapped in the crowd, facing wave after wave of demands:

"Half a month has passed, we can't wait any longer! Please order us to rescue the Son of the Sun!"

"The Son of the Sun must be saved!"

"Don't be impatient, everyone. The informant did an investigation earlier and found no news. It's better to wait for Su Xianren's reply..." The high priest's wrinkled face moved slightly, hesitantly said.

Yin Jue folded his elbows and watched for a while, then finally stepped forward——

"Hu Biao invites you, please let the high priest let me visit the Demon World Futu!" Suddenly, Fang Yuluo, who called himself Hu Biao, was immediately picked out by Yin Jue, and asked angrily, "Is that Hu Biao? I asked." Why do you want to save me?"

"The Son of the Sun is the savior of the Sunblind people. We are willing to follow him because he gives us light, hope, and all the ability to survive! I believe that only the Son of the Sun can continue to lead the Sunblind people to expand their territory and earn a place. !” Hu Biao said eloquently.

"Joke!" Yin Jue sneered, and let go of Hu Biao vigorously: "If he is the savior of the sun-blind people, would he die so easily? If you want to die yourself, please do it yourself, forgive me!"

Hu Biao was stunned, and noticed the silent sky beside him, and immediately asked, "Wan Gu Chang Kong, what about you?"

"I believe in the Son of the Sun."

"Huh!" Hearing the reply, Hu Biao's face immediately turned into disappointment and anger: "I knew you had a problem with the Son of the Sun! One is for the saint, the other is for the women outside, the creed of the sun-blind people Where did you put it again! Ugh——" Hu Biao was about to continue cursing, but suddenly his throat was strangled so that he couldn't make a sound, he could only stare at the figure who made the shot with his big eyes, and said angrily: "Yin, Yinjue you do what!"

Yin Jue tightened his rope, and his evil eyes suddenly shot thorns: "I warn you, there is no need for unnecessary sacrifices. If you make any rash moves, I will kill you even if you are a fellow robe!" Biao didn't dare to make a mistake, and left without looking back.

Changkong frowned and left silently.

"Yinjue, Sky-"

An argument ended under such circumstances, and the old voice of the high priest called after him, but it seemed so weak.

Only now did she suddenly realize that once the Son of the Sun disappeared within the clan, it would be like a mess, and she would not be able to resolve the most unacceptable conflicts within the clan.It turns out that the Ye Clan's past grievances have never been forgotten because of the birth of the Son of the Sun.

The high priest sighed, and followed one of the figures.

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A slight wind knocked on the lintel, driving the curtains to flutter like flowing water.Wan Gu Changkong stayed away from the noisy crowd, thinking of the reprimand, he walked into the familiar wing involuntarily.

The utensils in the room are still the same, the faint fragrance is sporadic, and the sky is caressing the table with light hands, his thoughts are somewhat messy and dazed.Ah Xu Ye Palace, the reunited seaside, Qianzhuwu... There are many other memories that he chooses to be vague, even in retrospect, they are all white and hazy, leaving only the feeling of passing by, which exists hazyly.

Many things are gone.Even Qianzhuwu, which hides the most truth, is now deserted.

In the past, there was only Peach Blossom in his heart; now, only the Son of the Sun is left in his heart. This person has kindness, affection, hatred, and hatred for him. He cannot escape the net laid by Legend of Qianye.

With such an extremely confident and capable person, he didn't think that this person would encounter any difficulties.The current accident is strange to him in his trust, and in his trust, he sometimes recalls the feeling of the Son of the Sun being by his side in the past.

Is he worried because of habit, or because of that guilt?He doesn't know, he doesn't know...

"You are indeed here." Outside the door, there was an unexpected sound of opening the door, Chang Kong heard the high priest's voice, did not turn around, and only said: "High Priest, why are you here?"

"There's really nothing to talk about between us except clan affairs." The high priest walked in step by step, trembling, "I didn't expect the controversy in the clan just now. Sky, I can only thank you for being a sun-blind clan." doing everything."

In the past, because of her obstruction, not only did her daughter not get happiness, but she also caused Wangu Changkong to be displaced all her life. These were all her fault as a mother and a priest, and she had naively thought that once the Son of the Sun came, All faults can be made up for.

But she was wrong, she underestimated the damage caused by wrong judgment to the sky.The saint has passed away, but left a heavy burden for this person in front of him. The sun-blind people will eventually need this person's sword power, but various accidents made this person unable to avenge Su Ling's revenge, and the Son of the Sun cannot hate him. Facing the old priest who made him miserable in his previous life and the son of the sun who left him with nothing in his later life.

From Chang Kong's standpoint, he has the right to disregard the sun-blind people who once abandoned him, but to this day, he still bears all the pain alone, whether he forgives or not, he stays, for the sun-blind people, for this Pian once abandoned his homeland...

Eternal Sky's affection is far beyond her imagination.

The grievances and grievances in the past, even though the son of the sun who came later had learned about them in books, they were not the parties involved after all.Perhaps with the most noble status in the clan, the Son of the Sun can rule everything mercilessly and make everyone work for him, but for the highly valued Sky, the mood is definitely beyond the comprehension of ordinary clansmen.

The high priest is not ignorant of these vague consciousnesses, but the indifference and authority of Son of the Sun made her never think about it, let alone challenge it.

And these contradictions and scars are even more obvious in the debate just now.

"That's all I can do." The embers of dead ashes have long lost the temperature of burning, and Chang Kong can only choose to be indifferent to the established fact.

Knowing that the past was unspeakable, the high priest turned to think about the present situation, and sighed: "Alas, the son of the sun is trapped in the demon tower, and the clan has not been peaceful. Sky, the son of the sun has always valued you the most, don't you..." One step forward, he hesitated to speak.

Changkong shook his head, as if he was still drifting in his thoughts, "Don't ask me, he wants me not to act rashly." As he said, his eyes touched the black and white chessboard on the case—it was the chessboard that Son of the Sun used to play chess.

In the past, he used to stand behind him and watch him take every move calmly. His indifferent brows, but his eyes always shone with a lustrous self-confidence, as if the situation was under his control.The black and white momentum fell from his white fingertips, and reflected on the chessboard, it was clear black and white, decisive and resourceful.

Unfathomable, unmoving world.He watched him play chess from behind, and never knew how many murderous schemes were hidden on the chessboard, and even... maybe he was also a piece on that chessboard.

But the Son of the Sun never speaks clearly, and he never sees clearly.Every time, it is like this.

There is no turning back, and every time a piece is dropped, the Son of the Sun does not need to hesitate, but he is under his control, and it has nothing to do with winning or losing.

Bits of the past pierced his heart like a needle, Zhang Kong couldn't help closing his eyes, and whispered: "High Priest, I want to be alone, you go out first!"

The high priest was startled when he heard the words, and could only leave silently.

Respect and humility, hatred and hatred, at the moment when each other's figures intertwine, there is no words, only a sense of loss and paleness that is full of words.

Chang Kong stayed in the room alone, the fluttering flying curtain slightly lifted, causing unknowing ups and downs of mind, Chang Kong sat down at the table, waved his hands, the sword behind his back was glowing brilliantly, Lie on your hands.

He examined it carefully, and lightly wiped the scabbard with his fingertips, and his eyes seemed to reflect all kinds of past events, like a revolving lantern, which made him a little dazed. Repression has become a habit, and his heart will become numb.

The icy temperature at the tip of the sword was mixed with the sense of touch.Zhang Kong vaguely recalled that this sword was bestowed by the Son of the Sun, and the Son of the Sun wanted his hands and this person, and he was forced to give everything for it...

In the rain that day, it was his reckless revenge, but what Naihe turned to face was his sacrifice for himself again, so that the boundaries between love and hate could no longer be distinguished, and whenever he hugged him, his heart always trembled. Pain; and what he locked himself in was irony and persistence that he couldn't get rid of.

He and him, why is this so, and why is it so?Now in his room, what exactly is he looking forward to, and what is he trying to escape?For a moment, Chang Kong's eyebrows tightened, and he suddenly felt his chest hurting as if being held by an invisible hand. Countless pain and confusion collapsed down like a rolling stone...

If he is his pawn, what is the meaning of himself to him?What does he mean to himself?

Why so, why so? . . . and no one will ever answer him.Giving is everything, and possession is everything. He has an abyss lurking in his heart, and he can't make a sound even if he throws a boulder.

Three thousand obsessions can't cover up a peach blossom; the ice blade on the sword can't stop the ripples of love and hate.

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The sun and the moon alternate, day after day, there is a dark, wet and gloomy dungeon hidden inside the demon world pagoda, in which there is a low, monotonous "tick" sound of water flowing, the cold and temperatureless thick green water surface , with the saliva of the evil spirit eroding the bones, is swallowing up the imprisoned figures one by one, trying to alienate them.

This is where the eclipse is located, and the first person to be imprisoned today is Chiba Legend, who was severely injured by a female soldier, and his whole body was wrapped in abandonment silk and tied up in a net.

"Ah...uh..." Inch-by-inch ice-cold was eroding consciousness, Chiba's trembling and pain from time to time were real, but the degree of that shrill scream was mixed with a bit of fakeness—of course it was just a play. The Buddhist karma is seen in two bodies.

Rao relied on his natural power of demonic essence to resist the pain of assimilation that eroded his spiritual consciousness, but the tightly bound Qigong silk was really restraining his limbs, making him unable to move and suffering unbearable pain.Qianye knew that she was injured in front of her, relying on the remaining half of her true energy to circulate continuously, she forcibly protected a few critical acupuncture points on her body, so as not to injure her body from time to time torture.

Looking at the direction of the demon tower on the top again for a moment, Legend of Qianye lowered his head weakly, the thick black silk hanging down from the side, vaguely revealing the pale complexion, but it couldn't conceal that in danger, he still had faith in his hands. of perseverance.

Although he was in pain during these few days of torture, he didn't take it seriously. From the very beginning, he never wanted to fight for the Buddha Karma Dual Body. On the contrary, although this situation was extremely embarrassing, it was the state he hoped for the most.

It is conceivable that, having mastered the enemy's situation, the Buddha Karma Twins will not let him go. In order to cut off his chance to return to the plight, the end is nothing more than being killed or captured, but the latter is something that cannot be met. Therefore, it is his opportunity to fight a few tricks with the female army in time.

On the one hand, at that time, he had fought a few more tricks with the female army, and he was taking the opportunity to get a glimpse of the mystery of Kui's heart; on the other hand, it was a good time to use himself as a bait.

From the time of planning and calculating the Demon World Buddha Tu, because the Demon Tower is immature, the evil spirits are not yet fully fledged, which is almost everyone's guess, and this time being blocked by the twin body personally proves this point, so if it can be shown in a short time One's own strength and usability are the only chances for the prey to remain useful before being slaughtered.

As for how much strength should be preserved without dying, it should be judged on the spot.

He gambled on the mentality of cherishing talents that all leaders have, and first let the woman who loves misfortune move the idea of ​​slowing down her own killing. This is the first step; Without hiding the truth from his twins, he can use this to secretly observe the rules of the demon tower's operation, especially this kind of action that takes many days to observe. Strictly speaking, if he is not imprisoned here, he will not have this "great opportunity".

However, the frustration of this action also gave Yaoshi Futu a huge advantage. In the past half a month, the operation of the Buddha has been developing rapidly beyond his expectations.Although he sometimes communicates with Su Huanhuan in a short-lived consciousness, he can only give a partial guess.But he is almost certain that once the growth of evil spirits in the pagoda is full and the Buddhist twins are not short of manpower, his safe life in captivity will be threatened, and even the twins can be thrown away at will. Sacrifice.

Thinking that he has always been a chess player, why has he become an outcast in the hands of others?Qianye, who had always been proud, would never allow this to happen, but had no choice but to attack the demon tower again, but due to the time it took for Qu Shitu to develop the sharp weapon, there was a delay. This variable, Qianye himself could not control.

To bet on one's life is to bet on all possibilities, including one's own life.Qianye laughed at herself, but she could only temporarily grievance and rest in this ghostly place.

Suddenly, in the drowsy mind, a familiar Erya voice came: "Legend of Chiba?"

"?" Hearing that weak voice, Chiba Fu condensed the consciousness that was a little lax due to constant resistance, and responded silently: "What's the matter?"

"According to your speculation, Qu Shitu's work is about to be completed, but I don't know how effective it will be. Now, according to your calculation, when is the most appropriate time to attack the Demon World Buddha?"

Qianye calculated according to his heart, his thinking gradually became active, and secretly conveyed his mind: "In the pagoda, Yang Qi is the most taboo. Ten days later, it will happen that Yang Qi will meet the sun, Jiamu hides, Sanqi covers, and Gengjin is here North, the gate of life should be in the north. At that time, I expect that there will be a master in the demon pagoda who will be in charge of manipulating the pagoda so that it can absorb the earth's energy and move it around. You can't be distracted. What you should pay attention to is the Buddha's body... ah!" He spoke, but because of the pain from the injury, he couldn't help but groaned.

"How is your condition?" On the other hand, Su Huan's voice was slightly worried, "You haven't told me where you are or what happened these few days, but now you can always tell me where you are?"

"I'm trapped in..." Qianye said with some difficulty: "The bottom of the Demon World Buddha... is the eclipse."

"Okay, everything is safe for the sun-blind people recently, you can rest assured. After ten days, everyone will enter the Demon World Pagoda again."

"En." Qianye replied briefly, but couldn't help asking: "Where is the sky?"

I don't know why, faintly, among the crowd, Chang Kong gave him the most sense of security, but it made him feel uneasy, it was a contradiction.

"It's the same." Su Zhenzhen paused slightly: "Then Su Mou will talk about the plan now..."

"Well, don't...don't let him come." Qianye was a little weak, turned his head slightly, put his strength on his shoulders, and lowered his eyes.

Getting such an answer was enough for him.

Explaining is often too much effort, if he can protect them well, he would rather they never understand it.

This time he asked him not to act rashly, and this order may not avoid his resentment. However, at the end of the calculation, he has begun to know how to give up and understand: whether the people he cares about will also care about him...

He really doesn't care, doesn't care...

His consciousness is a little fuzzy,