The four men I've been slag have all come to the door

Qiongtian will go to weak water every day.

This is also the source of those hideous wounds on his body.

Jiang Zinian didn't know what time period this was at first, but according to his observations, he found that the time here was about 50 years ago when he just jumped off the Dragon Bone Cliff.

At this time, Qiong Tian had just succeeded as the Lord of the Demon Realm not long ago.

Jiang Zinian sometimes sees him and receives secret messages from the Demon Palace.

When Qiongtian was processing those secret messages, Jiang Zinian went over and took a look, and based on some things that happened on the secret messages, he only guessed this way.

Unexpectedly, the mirror of reincarnation transmitted him to such a time.

However, Jiang Zinian still couldn't tell whether this was an illusion or he really went back to the past.

The reincarnation mirror is ever-changing, and illusions are repeated. The reincarnation mirror connects thousands of time points and event points in the world. It is difficult to say whether this place is real or an illusion.

Jiang Zinian also couldn't explain why he was in such a state.

Why is his body completely transparent now, and the sky cannot see him at all?

Regardless of whether this place is an illusion or what it is, Qiongtian is the first person Jiang Zinian sees here, and Jiang Zinian vaguely feels that Qiongtian has an opportunity to solve his current predicament.

Jiang Zinian simply followed the sky every day.

Qiongtian has to go to weak water every day.

The weak water is pitch black, and the water does not float. If you accidentally drown, even the Daluo Jinxian will only die.

When the sky is in the water, it will always tie a rope around itself.

He dived into the water, and sometimes it took hours to find them.

You know, probably no one would want to dive in weak water since ancient times.

Anyone who hears other people have this idea will only say that he is crazy.

But Qiongtian searched for it over and over again every day.

Almost frantically and paranoidly looking.

The weak water was icy cold, and after the sky dived, there was only a thin rope left on the surface of the water.

From time to time, a few scattered bubbles will emerge.

A thousand feet deep underwater.

Through the dark water surface, Jiang Zinian couldn't see the slightest underwater scene.

He could only stare closely at the small piece of rope, but his heart tightened a little bit as the sky did not return.

If you look at Weishui from a distance on the surface of the water, you will find that it is like a huge mouth of an abyss that will swallow everything at any time.

Jiang Zinian felt terrified when he saw it, but Qiongtian had to dive under it every day, being eroded by the black water over and over again.

Sometimes, there would be a wind blowing on the surface of the water, and when the wind blew, the weak water would stir up some waves, and the rope would crumble in front of Jiang Zinian, as if it would be torn apart by the water and the wind at any time.

Qiongtian is fighting with his life.

But Jiang Zinian always thought that Qiongtian should hate him.

But if you really hate him, why bother to search for it again and again in this weak water, why bother to block your own life?

The dragon bone cliff is full of miasma, ordinary flowers and plants will wither here, and ordinary people will go crazy after staying here for only three days.

This miasma rises in the weak water, and the gloomy miasma in the weak water is even worse. If it weren't for the body of the sky demon with strong blood, he might be eroded by the weak water and die within a few times of diving.

Even with the protection of the blood of the demon, Qiongtian has been searching under the weak water for three years now, and the weak water and the miasma at the bottom of the cliff have already invaded his seven meridians and eight veins in the past three years.

Jiang Zinian waited anxiously for the sky to come up.

An hour, two hours passed...

But the sky never came up.

Jiang Zinian's heart tightened even more.

He also tried to go into the water with Qiongtian, but Jiang Zinian found that he couldn't go into the water.

This weak water is like a barrier, keeping him out.

When Jiang Zinian was waiting for him at the fourth hour, Qiong finally emerged from the water.

There was a flash of gold on the length of rope.

Qiong Tian pulled the rope and slowly climbed up from the water.

The dark water wrapped his lower body, and the water flowed through his body, as if trying to keep him.

Going against the current is the most difficult.

Jiang Zinian saw that the big rock tied with the other end of the rope now had some cracks.

How could that weak water make people leave so easily.

I saw that the stone shattered suddenly. At that time, Qiongtian had already risen more than half of the water, but his feet were still in the water.

The moment the boulder shattered, the sky sank.

Jiang Zinian's heart almost jumped out of shock at that moment.

But it was also at that moment that the golden light on Qiongtian's body was shining brightly, and the other end of the rope was also tied to a corner of the cliff in an instant.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up around Qiong Tian, ​​and he grabbed the rope with one hand, and then pulled the rope up.

This short moment is really thrilling.

After Qiongtian came ashore, Jiang Zinian saw many new wounds on his body.

He gasped slightly on the shore for a while, and his expression became a little more lonely.

On this day, Qiongtian did not find the person he was looking for.

It's been three years, and now Qiongtian doesn't know whether he still hopes to find that person.

If Jiang Zinian really jumped into the weak water that day, even if Qiongtian found him at this moment, he would only find his bones.

The words "life and death are unknown" turned out to be the greatest kindness to him.

At night, after Jiang Zinian went back with Qiongtian, Qiongtian untied his clothes and began to treat his wound.

It was dark outside, and only an oil lamp illuminated the small square inch of the cave.

There is no fancy clothes on the high bed, and Qiongtian sleeps on a stone slab in the cave with his clothes closed every night.

Sometimes when it rains, the cave is very humid.

The soil at the entrance of the cave exudes an unpleasant stench.

The Heavenly Demons love luxury the most, and they must be the best in everything. They are nobles in the demon world, and they can't bear a little roughness or roughness in food, clothing, housing and transportation.

But now, Qiongtian only lives in this damp and cold cave, without even a decent bed.

The dim light from the oil lamp shone on him.

His facial features are three-dimensional as if carved by a knife, and his black hair is draped behind his head. We can only see his tall figure, his muscles are slightly raised, and the mermaid line on his waist and abdomen can be vaguely seen from Jiang Zinian's angle.

Dome's body proportions are almost perfect.

The light cast a layer of honey-colored luster on his body, making his lowered golden eyes seem to have a fascinating shimmer.

But behind his snow-white back, there were only criss-crossed scars.

Those wounds were all over his back, some places were still bleeding pus, some places were scabbed, looking very hideous and ugly.

These wounds caused by weak water erosion are very difficult to heal. Some wounds were a year ago, but they have not healed even now.

After a simple wash with clean water, Qiongtian wrapped himself in gauze, and after treating the wound, he leaned slightly against the stone wall and closed his eyes.

During the few days that Jiang Zinian followed Qiongtian, he never heard him say a word.

Even when he was sleeping, the expression on his face was not very stable.

Sometimes he would call something in a low voice in his dreams, but Jiang Zinian heard it when he got close to him, and he realized that his name was "Dongyang".

The sun outside gradually rose.

Penetrating through the black mist at the bottom of the cliff, some of the black mist finally passed through and sprinkled on the scorched land at the bottom of the cliff.

This may be the only time of the day when the sun can be seen at the bottom of the cliff.

The mist outside gradually faded, as if it was about to disperse.

The shadow that had been covering most of Qiong Tian's face gradually dissipated, and the light slowly passed through his chin.

Jiang Zinian watched from the side as the light covered his face little by little, and the shadow on his face receded little by little.

In this way, the sun and the moon rotate.

Qiongtian has survived three years at the bottom of this deserted cliff.

There is no one at the bottom of the cliff.

All that can be heard on all sides is the sound of howling wind or rushing water.

The loneliness in it is indescribable.

And he endured the erosion of the miasma every day, regardless of life and death, went to look for him under the weak water again and again, and it had been three years.

Jiang Zinian stretched out his hand, light and shadow intertwined on Qiong Tian's face, he couldn't help but want to touch those glaring scars on his handsome face.

He was alone at the bottom of the cliff.

He is here every day, accompanied by the black soil and weak water, accompanied by the sound of wind and water, how difficult and lonely.

he does this...

Why do you want to find him so much?

Jiang Zinian's hand lightly touched the scar on his face.

To his surprise, this time, Jiang Zinian really touched him.

In the early morning, his face was still a little cold.

Jiang Zinian's hand ran across the scars, and lightly touched his eyes.

That day, why did he shed those tears for him?

Thinking of that tear, Jiang Zinian felt a little sour in his heart.

This man actually searched for him for three years in this place beside the weak water and full of miasma after he jumped off the cliff.

All of a sudden, as if he had noticed something, when he touched Qiongtian's eyes, he saw that Qiongtian slightly opened his eyes.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and there was a little golden gleam in his eyes.

At that moment, Qiongtian met his eyes.

Obviously Qiongtian will not see him.

But across the air, at that moment, Jiang Zinian had a faint feeling that he was about to be seen through by this person's gaze.

The expression on Qiong Tian's face suddenly dimmed again.

Like many days before, Qiongtian's face gradually returned to death.

Jiang Zinian moved his lips and called him silently.

But the sky will not hear.

He also wouldn't know that the person he had been searching for for so many years was actually by his side these days.

Qiongtian got up, and Jiang Zinian floated beside him.

All of a sudden, Jiang Zinian saw that Qiong Tian glanced towards him.

There seemed to be a momentary daze on Qiongtian's face.

Jiang Zinian saw that his originally chaotic eyes were suddenly rippling.

The sky took a few steps forward.

Now it was Jiang Zinian's turn to be stunned.

Because at this moment, Qiongtian's hands really touched him.

At that moment, Qiong Tian's eyes were astonishingly bright.