After awakening the memory of the world

The birds follow, even in this distorted world mixed with wind and snow, they follow the night birds to fly to another extreme.

Ji Qingyan pursed his lips slightly, but his eyes were full of pity. He stretched out his hand and spread the pure white barrier. He stood behind Xi Jiansong, and the magnificent red bloomed from Ji Qingyan's palm. His irises were dyed this pretty red.

Xi Jiansong withdrew his hand, and the falling snow continued to dissipate. When Ji Qingyan raised his eyes, he saw Nie Zhengrong's pale face surrounded by the same flames as in Ji Qingyan's hands. Xi Jiansong Song's eyes dimmed slightly, watching Ji Qingyan without opening his mouth to interrupt Ji Qingyan.

Ji Qingyan took a few steps forward and looked at Xi Jiansong in a reassuring manner. He was a little uncertain, but he still came out from behind Xi Jiansong. He stood beside Xi Jiansong. There was no time to explain the words, so he was not in a hurry, and the fluttering pages of the book slowly stopped on a certain page.

"This is a starting point," Nie Zhengrong muttered to himself, "...as long as you come here, all dusty memories will be liberated."

Xi Jiansong's face changed slightly: "What memory?" He did not relax the protection of the barrier, but silently delineated the protection area and enveloped Ji Qingyan inside.

Ji Qingyan didn't speak, but stared at Nie Zhengrong silently with sharp eyes.

The huge night bird hovered and fell, and its beautiful feathers reflected the beautiful light like stars under the light. The blood-colored red lotus and white snowflakes bloomed, intertwined from the sky and the ground, and set off this bizarre scene. world.

Jing Shengchi held the injection of the illegal Xingyuan in his hand, it was a completely different illegal Xingyuan, bright red was the only color of the injection, her eyes were numb, Ji Qingyan only noticed it when the waves were trembling The long transparent threads intertwined behind them.

Just like a real puppet, there is only empty silence in her eyes, and she stares at everything emptily, until her stiff hand holds the illegal star source, Jing Shengchi has long been unable to feel any pain, so she also uses extra force in her hands. His hands were so stiff that the sharp needles had completely penetrated into Jing Shengnian's neck.

"The only way is about to open up," Nie Zhengrong recalled the red lotus-like tongue of fire, and wrapped his gray robe tightly as if he was afraid of the cold. He held his hand in fear as if he had realized it later : "The effect of the sword of the oath has diminished, and we will no longer usher in the day."

"Is it Xingheng or your own change that you have been afraid of all this time?" Ji Qingyan asked suddenly, flames were blooming beside him, Ji Qingyan's voice was gentle comforting, but his eyes swept away silently. Passed Jingsheng Pond.

Nie Zhengrong didn't speak, his gaze began to wander. In this chaotic world, Nie Zhengrong saw a mirror from behind Ji Qingyan, and those cold eyes were watching everything.

Nie Zhengrong seemed to be frightened. He trembled all over, leaving only the sound of short breathing, and then quickly pulled down the hood. He couldn't leave yet, so he could only suffer in pain.

Ji Qingyan didn't wait for an answer, but he still didn't give up, his voice was soft, with rare comfort: "Let go of them first, please?"

"Don't let them suffer the pain they shouldn't have after death," Ji Qingyan said: "Liberate their souls—liberate them from the pain."

"I can't do it," Nie Zhengrong's expression was gray, his voice seemed to be hollow, he bowed his body and stopped speaking, his lips were slightly pursed, and he completely gave up explaining, Nie Zhengrong closed his mouth in despair. It's like everything he expected will never happen.

Ji Qingyan frowned slightly, he wanted to get close to Nie Zhengrong but Xi Jiansong grabbed his wrist: "You will only die if you charge like this!" Xi Jiansong's voice was filled with restrained anger, The golden thunder and lightning appeared from beside him, constantly showing the sense of presence.

Ji Qingyan pursed his lips slightly, his lips trembled, and soon he said firmly: "Once he crosses the boundary, this domain composed of illegal star sources will affect reality to a large extent, I must stop Nie Zheng Rong, pull that child back."

Ji Qingyan's expression was so serious when he spoke, the brand that climbed up like a flame appeared on Ji Qingyan's arm, the color in those eyes was soaked with blood-colored purgatory, Xi Jiansong could see the inferno in Ji Qingyan's eyes. His firmness and silence, so his hands could not help but loosen.

Ji Qingyan could feel Xi Jiansong's silent retreat, and after he pulled himself together, he smiled at Xi Jiansong and rushed towards Nie Zhengrong.

The moment Ji Qingyan broke away from the barrier, lightning flew up along Ji Qingyan's fingertips, covering him under the cold attack.Xi Jiansong controlled the star energy, suppressing Jing Shengnian's approach, the bloody thorny vines came towards Ji Qingyan, but they were completely smashed within less than a foot of him.

Lie Yan (raging flames) transformed from Ji Qingyan's hands into a concrete form. He held his palm slightly, and the cold ice hammer and Lie Yan (raging flames) merged violently. Water droplets kept falling down Ji Qingyan's knuckles. However, the water flow continued to condense along the trajectory of Ji Qingyan's swing.

A stream of water like a ribbon appeared beside Ji Qingyan, and he appeared in the broken space stepping on a magnificent red lotus. Countless memories confused Ji Qingyan's consciousness, but he did not give up on himself to control the stars. Unable to move, his eyes were red, and countless scars emerged from his body.

Xi Jiansong wanted to get close to Ji Qingyan, but was separated by an invisible barrier. Ji Qingyan felt the pain but did not stop his progress. Nie Zhengrong covered his ears in fear, feeling slightly cold. Tears slowly fell down Nie Zhengrong's eyes.

Ji Qingyan looked at the sharp thorns rushing towards him, the bloody darkness reflected in his irises.

In a trance, Ji Qingyan seemed to see a familiar figure running towards him. It was a memory replayed in countless encounters. The chaotic area was mixed with Ji Qingyan's ubiquitous Xingneng, countless memories that do not belong to him drift down like swirling snowflakes.

Ji Qingyan was in this silent hustle and bustle. When he looked up at the sky, the twilight intertwined with dusk dimmed little by little. In an instant, the light seemed to be far away that was hard to reach, while the darkness pervasively covered the sky. Ji Qingyan was wrapped in complete cold.

In this curtain-like world, Ji Qingyan saw a long river composed of countless stardust at the moment of weightlessness. They stretched forward continuously, intertwined with death and rebirth, as if they had obtained eternity .