fight for day

The void starry sky is like a mottled mural, peeling off in pieces, revealing its original appearance, but the previous thousand-petal lotus has been worn and dilapidated during the two-person fight, and the scorched petals are curled up, leaving only two intact petals, hanging alone on the calyx.

Lu Ya held the sun-shielding gun in one hand, countless flames shuttled and wandered in his body, and he could even feel that his soul and will were being wiped out.

"I actually," he smiled bleakly, "it fell into my own hands."

Gu Lin's expression was indifferent: "I made a mistake and turned my back on the Dao. Daojun, you didn't have to go this far."

Lu Ya laughed mockingly: "I have never done anything wrong. You and I have different ways, so stop preaching. Gu Lin, let's do it."

Gu Lin shook his head, shaking his hand holding the gun.

The thousand-petaled lotus disappeared, Yingzhou Island sank slightly, and suddenly gusts of cold wind blew up all around, and pairs of evil and different pupils faintly appeared in the darkness.

Under the Luan seal formation, in the realm of demons.

Endless flames gushed out from the tip of the gun, enveloping Lu Ya, and a cold light shot straight into the sky. Lu Ya's body turned into mist, which quickly gathered and condensed into clouds in the sky. rain.

The rain seems to be soft, but when it falls on the suppressed evil spirit, it is like lightning bolts, tearing it apart in an instant.There were bursts of shrieking and angry howls that were deafening, and some giant beasts could not bear the severe pain, and when they were dying, they slammed into Yingzhou Island. Because Gu Lin was already at the end of his force, Yingzhou Island, which had been refined into a magic weapon, was also unbearable. , starting to crumble from the edges.

Gu Lin raised his hand to hold something, then lowered his head to look at the people on the island, pondered for a moment, and with a swipe of the spear point, Zhao Huangshi saw a crack appear in front of him, and he saw a vast snow field, and the cold wind mixed with snowflakes howled. Pour it in.

"Get out, this place is going to collapse."

Gu Lin said gently, his expression and tone resembled that of a loving elder, "For thousands of years, thank you for waiting for your ancestors to guard the Luanfeng formation. Lu pressed his body into spiritual dew, which can purify the evil spirits here. There is no need to stand guard."

While speaking, his figure became darker and darker. As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Lin disappeared into the world.

"Let's go!" Pan Mu sideways sword, and the blade of the sword slapped Lin Qin's body. The latter staggered and fell into the vast snow field.

She looked up in astonishment, only to see the furious Ying Gou holding the trident and stabbing fiercely at Pan Mu.

"I want you to be buried with the Lord!"

Countless ghosts spewed out from him, and rushed towards Pan Mu fiercely, all of them with green faces and fangs, threatening to tear him to pieces.

Pan Mu swiped his sword across, spit out big mouthfuls of blood immediately from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flickered, seeing Zhao Huangshi being suppressed by the red-eyed Yang Jiao, he didn't care about himself, leaped to beat Yang Jiao back with a palm, grabbed Zhao Huangshi's arm, and threw him towards him. exit.

"Ye Zhuming is still below!" At the very moment, Zhao Huangshi held her instead, with an anxious look on his face.

Pan Mu quickly said, "I know! You guys go out first!"

Zhao Huangshi roared: "You can't beat them two!"

"Leave me alone." Pan Mu said in a low voice, and then sent Zhao Huangshi out with a spurt of power from his palm.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, most of Yingzhou Island had collapsed, and the cracks became narrower and narrower, and only one person could pass through.

The crack can only go out but not in, Yinggou looked at Lin Qin and Zhao Huangshi who were anxious outside with resentment, and pulled Yang Jiao.

"You go." He said.

"I was brought out from here by the Lord," Yang Jiao waved him away resolutely, holding the spear, "Wherever the Lord is, I will be there."

She was originally a monster, and after Lu Ya died, she was determined to follow her.

But before he dies, he must kill the evil descendant of the white tiger first!

Yinggou knew that she had made up her mind, so she stopped persuading her, and the two of them went straight to Panmu with halberd and knife in hand.

After sending out Zhao Huangshi, Pan Mu rushed to Ye Zhuming, grabbed the man in despair, and wanted to send him out directly, but he couldn't gather any spiritual energy in his body for a while, so he could only shake him violently, trying to wake up the other person's mind.

"Ye Zhuming!" Pan Mu roared, "Don't be dazed, go, this place is going to collapse!"

Only when she got close did she realize how dilapidated Ye Zhuming's body was under the impact of Gu Lin's aura. The mottled flesh and blood on his cheeks were like cobwebs, and even the white bones were exposed under his chin.

He didn't seem to be aware of his injury, and he hugged Lu Zhou blankly, still clutching Lu Zhou's neck tightly with his bloody hands.Lu Zhou swung the knife too hard, and the wound covered half of his neck. Ye Zhuming just covered it in vain, blood dripping from his fingers.

His eyes were lost, and it was not until Pan Mu called him for the second time that he vaguely regained his sanity. His eyes became focused and fell on Pan Mu's face.

Pan Mu was a little happy when he saw this, and was about to take Ye Zhuming away when he heard a soft question.

"Why let him die?"

Yingzhou Island finally collapsed to the front, Pan Mu was only slightly startled, and saw Ye Zhuming holding Lu Zhou in his arms, falling into the abyss with endless rubble.

"Ye-uh!"

With a puff, the trident pierced her neck from behind, and at the same time her chest felt cold, and the blood-stained knife tip appeared in front of her eyes.

... On the bones of the barren mound, thousands of houses are brightly lit.

It is difficult to have both in the world, there will always be sacrifices, I am sorry for you two, but I have not let the world down...

Countless ghosts scrambled to emerge from the trident, pounced on Pan Mu, and devoured her completely in an instant.

Ying Gou and Lin Qin glanced at each other, kowtowed three times to the void, and then tore off the protective aura, and the rain fell on them, scraping away flesh and blood like a blade, and disappeared in an instant.

"No!" Zhao Huangshi's eyes were shattered. Pan Mu studied under his mother, who was more than ten years older than him, and took him with him since he was a child. To Zhao Huangshi, he was like a relative.

Ye Zhuming is his brother.

Losing two close relatives in the blink of an eye, Zhao Huangshi almost collapsed. Seeing that the crack began to close, he was distraught, swiped his sword and chopped it off, but nothing happened.

The cracks have disappeared, and there is a vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, only the whistling wind and snow remain in the boundless world, and someone can vaguely hear crying bitterly.

It really hurts to cut your neck.

The flesh was cut open, and the blood in the body gushed out from the carotid artery like a blocked flood. The moment he swung the knife, Lu Zhou lost consciousness.

……but why……

Lu Zhou's head was dizzy, and even though he closed his eyes tightly, he could still feel a strong light. He wondered in a daze, did he die and go to hell? How could the underworld be so bright...

Immediately, he smelled a faint fragrance in his nose, and Lu Zhou's spiritual platform was clear for a moment. He opened his eyes in horror, but saw himself lying on a round platform with a white surrounding, and beside him were Ye Zhuming and Lu Jiang. night.

"Zhuming!" Lu Zhou was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly crawled to hug him, but because of the miserable condition of the other person, he couldn't do anything, so he tried to sniff his breath, and felt a little relieved after feeling a little air current.

He went to touch Lu Qianye again. Compared to Ye Zhuming, she could be said to have a full beard and tail, but her complexion was as pale as paper, and her breathing was even weaker than Ye Zhuming.

……What's the situation now?

Am I not dead?

Only then did Lu Zhou reach out to touch his neck, and unsurprisingly, he touched a wet and cold scar, and then saw that his hand was dripping with blood.

"You're awake." While in doubt, Lu Zhou suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice.

Looking up, Gu Lin's somewhat illusory figure stood in front of him.

Lu Zhou was still sitting on the ground, and when he saw him, he instinctively stretched out his hands to protect Ye Zhuming and Lu Qianye behind them.

In Gu Lin's palm hung a lotus flower with only two petals left. There was a gray thread spread out on it. When he looked closely, he found that it was actually a dragon.

He kept staring at the lotus in his hand, without crying or speaking, and even his expression was very calm, but for some reason, Lu Zhou felt a strong sadness.

Even though Gu Lin was still dignified and dignified, when Lu Zhou looked at him, he inexplicably thought of a dilapidated oil lamp with a weak and thin flame that could be blown out by a gust of wind.

Gu Lin looked at the lotus in his hand for a long time before shifting his gaze to Lu Zhou, without commenting on his vigilant and resistive behavior, and said slowly: "Just now, thank you for your sacrifice and help."

Lu Zhou smirked, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I just...see that Zhuming's body can't hold on anymore."

Perhaps he did have some great ideas of sacrificing himself, but it has to be said that what really drove him to make up his mind was Ye Zhuming's body that was on the verge of collapse at that moment.

"Different routes lead to the same goal." Gu Lin smiled lightly.

Lu Zhou said: "So, you won? Where is Lu Ya? Where is this place? Am I dead or not?"

"The Daoist Lord's body has already returned to the ruins." Gu Lin waved his hand, dispelling the white mist around him. Lu Zhou vaguely heard the sound of the water lapping on the waves, and hurriedly squatted on the edge of the round platform to watch, and found that there was an endless black ocean below.

Then Gu Lin answered his series of questions without haste.

"This is the realm of demons and demons. The aura of the Taoist Lord has transformed the evil spirits here. Their souls and intelligence have collapsed, and their bodies have turned into water. As for you, you are naturally not alive."

No matter what the original intention was, Lu Ya was after all removing the biggest hidden danger for the human world. If the heavens cannot make up for this monstrous merit, disasters will surely happen in the future.

So if Lu Zhou wants to accept this grace, he cannot die.

Lu Zhou didn't know the reason, he only saved Gu Lin because he was grateful for his suicide feat, and pondered for a while: "Then what is my sister now? She is still Lu Ya now?"

Gu Lin smiled: "3000 years ago, Daojun's spiritual thoughts moved, and he wanted to know what the world looked like. This remnant thought left the Luanfeng Great Formation. Walking with Cannian, there was Daojun's human soul. Without the human soul, there is no human soul." He lost his sense of desire, so he closed himself into the battle until today when he returned with remembrance."

From the beginning to the end, Lu Ya has only a touch of will and a human soul wandering outside, but the will was born because of his thinking of the world, and it automatically complemented the two souls and seven souls he did not have, wandering in the world for 3000 years.

Lu Qingye is a variable. Lu Guang gave her the earth soul, non-drug and sparrow yin souls. It was originally planned that Lu Qingye would be the next body, but she had a serious illness, and her body had defects. Lu Guang had to Looking for another way out, he discovered that the body of the newborn son could accept the most difficult human soul.

Lu Zhou will become his new body, and will succeed him as the next Lu Ya. To ensure nothing goes wrong, Lu Guang is determined to get back Lu Qianye's soul first.

But he underestimated his 15-year-old daughter and was killed on the spot.

So Lu Qianye took the lead in inheriting Cannian and became "Lu Ya". She chose the latter between killing Lu Zhou to get back the human soul and getting back the body once and for all.

However, after 20 years of planning, it failed because of Lu Zhou's single strike.

"If she can wake up, it's up to her to decide who she wants to be."

Lu Zhou was very sensitive: "What if?"

Gu Lin stretched out his hand and twirled the remaining two petals: "I'm really exhausted now, and I don't have half a spirit, so I don't have the ability to open a passage for you. The only way to get out is to cross the river, but this black water is Transformed by countless demons, even if I step into it, I will perish. However, my wife is originally a thousand-petal lotus, the sacred treasure of the Buddhist world, and it has been melted with the water of the Forgotten River. One person can cross the black waters without being disturbed. Going all the way to the east is the Kunlun Ruins, which connects to the human world, and you can be reborn when you go out."

Lu Zhou stared at the two petals in his hand: "Only two?"

Gu Lin: "There are only two pieces."

Lu Ya's attacks are full of killing moves, even in the opponent's small world of emptiness, Thousand Petal Lotus will inevitably be affected.

"Give it all to us? You won't go?"

"I'm using the formation method, so I can't walk."

Lu Zhou fell silent.

Gu Lin said: "I wanted to send you and the descendants of Qinglong out directly, but I was really powerless."

Before Lu Zhou woke up, he couldn't even condense the thousand-petal lotus.

"Since you are awake, I will leave it to you to decide."

After all, two pure white petals fell gently into Lu Zhou's palm.

"The descendants of Qinglong have been scoured by my spiritual energy, and their appearance is damaged, which can't be cured by ordinary methods. After going out, go northeast to the Burning Yezong to find Song Huairan. He is from the same sect as me, and he can be cured."

Lu Zhou: "Teacher from the same school?"

"Master Burning Ye is my teacher." Gu Lin handed the lotus pod to Lu Zhou, together with the gray little dragon lying on it, "He...is also my father-in-law. Please hand over this lotus pod and Yu Feng together. Song Huairan, he will present it to Master."

Lu Zhou took it in silence, put the lotus pod into Ye Zhuming's chest, tore off the clean part of his clothes, bit his fingers and scribbled two lines of blood, and put them into Ye Zhuming's heart together.

Gu Lin vaguely reminded: "You are a descendant of Lu Ya, and you have the merit of saving the world. Once you are alive, your future will be bright and bright."

Lu Zhou paid no attention to it, and put the first petal close to Ye Zhuming, who was immediately surrounded by a soft halo, and fell lightly into the black water, and floated eastward spontaneously.

Immediately afterwards, he put the second petal close to Lu Yangye.

"She is my sister." Lu Zhou said softly.

"In any case, she has raised me for more than 20 years, and I have lived smoothly until now because of her blessing, but I have never done anything for her, so I only have this life to give back to her."

Lu Yangye was lifted up into the black water by the halo, Lu Zhou let out a sigh of relief, and looked at Gu Lin.

"I have one last question."

Gu Lin looked at him quietly.

"If I don't commit suicide, will Lu Ya kill you and escape?"

Gu Lin said: "I will die, and so will the descendants of Qinglong. But Lu Ya can't escape."

He smiled lightly: "After all, I still have a master."

It turns out that there is really a backup player, Lu Ya, Lu Ya, you are not wronged.

Lu Zhou hooked the corner of his mouth for no reason, turned around and jumped into the boundless black water.

The moment his skin touched the black water, Lu Zhou realized that what Gu Lin said was true. The black water was so corrosive that he could feel his skin festering as soon as he jumped in. The strange touch of falling.

Lu Zhou was sweating coldly, trying to keep his head and hands above the water, swinging his legs and pushing Lu Yangye forward, until he caught up with the other person, then he let go of her and grabbed Ye Zhuming.

Lu Zhouxu held the halo, looked at Ye Zhuming affectionately, gently rubbed his face with his bony hand, grabbed the other's hand with difficulty and kissed him lightly.

"Goodbye, my princess and the pea."

The swinging legs could no longer lift the slightest strength. Lu Zhou closed his eyes and sank into the black water.

When the hand was about to escape from the halo and sink into the black water, it suddenly trembled, and the other scarred palm silently clenched it tightly, like a dying person clutching his own life-saving straw.

The black water surged non-stop, pushing the two people wrapped in the halo into the distance.

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Ye Zhuming was woken up by the sound of the waves. His whole body was in severe pain, and even a slight movement could make him feel alive. He opened his eyes through gritted teeth, and found himself lying on a narrow wooden boat, holding a hand in his hand. hand.

He knew that the other party was Lu Zhou just by the touch. Ye Zhuming's heart beat wildly. He knelt up trembling and sat up, holding Lu Zhou's hand and lifting it up.

A complete bone sticks out of the water.

Ye Zhuming was stunned the moment he saw this bone.

He looked down at the clasped palms, only this palm was intact on the skeleton, and it was full of white bones from the wrist down.

Ye Zhuming squeezed the half of the palm, looked over and over, trying to convince himself that it was not Lu Zhou, but the more he looked, the redder his eyes became, tears began to fall on it, and finally he hugged the skeleton in his arms in despair, weeping uncontrollably.

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It can only be said that I strive for the next book not to arrange such a desperate plot.

In addition, how could it be double dead?Of course it is traditional he~ (wait for me to make it up for you)