Chapter 387 It makes no sense
With a loud bang, the ice coffin fell into place and hit the bronze door hard, causing the entire earth and mountains to tremble.
The broken body of Hongying was knocked crooked, the bronze sword fell loose, and fell into the abyss together with Yugui Lang.
Crack, click, click...
The cracks that opened continue to spread, and the entire earth is tilting.
Balian opened his eyes wide and stared at the dark ice coffin in a daze.
For some reason, the blood on Fang Geyu's face faded completely, but the long cry still echoed in the abyss. She covered her ears in pain and pressed her forehead against his back, A pair of beautiful big eyes were covered with a layer of painful moisture: "Si Chen, get out of here quickly."
Bailian was startled and pressed against his back His forehead was actually burning hot. He quickly turned around and held Fang Geyu's shoulders. Even his clothes could not block her hot body temperature. He asked with concern: "Fang Geyu, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Geyu shook his head, with a hint of anxious pleading in his urging tone: "Can we leave here quickly?"
Leave?
Once the seal of the bronze door is broken and the ghost mountain is sealed, they will be like a group of floating people on the doomsday continent. Where can they leave?
Although he knew this clearly in his heart, Bai Lian still dared to say something bad. He half-supported Fang Geyu's limp body, put her on the jade car, turned around, and came to that place. In front of an ice coffin.
His five fingers were sharp, inserted deeply into the ice coffin, dragging the black ice coffin, holding the unconscious Meng Zifei on his shoulders, and started running to follow the jade cart.
Li Jiujiu's head emerged from the jade cart, looked at Balian and asked, "Why did you bring this thing with you?"
Bailian said: "This coffin The demonic energy is very strong and can speed up the opening of the bronze door.”
He didn't tell the truth.
The moment the ice coffin fell, his dead heart seemed to revive and began to beat violently. What was even more incredible was that he could feel that there was a heartbeat in the ice coffin. It was producing an extremely terrifying synchronization rate with his heartbeat.
The ground is sinking continuously, and the speed is definitely not slow. Fortunately, the terrain of Ghost Mountain is very huge, and it will take a few days for all of them to sink into the abyss.
So this is not the scariest thing at the moment.
What really makes people feel heavy is that in this ghost mountain, there are countless human demons from the Northern Territory hidden in the darkness.
No one knows what crazy actions these demon cultivators will do.
Yu ordered the mountain to be closed, and the cold mountains and white snow in the human world were no longer visible.
Even the Little Forgotten River has condensed into a despairing white glacier, with ghosts whispering silently and the night wind biting the bones.
Mountains and rivers are everywhere, as if being swallowed by the abyss of this earth.
Bailian and his party returned to the Ghost Mountain area, which was still far away from the place where the bronze door opened. After it was relatively safe, they began to stop and rest.
Meng Zifei had already woken up from the turbulence.
The first time he touched his sword and whisk.
The sword was still intact in his arms, but the fly whisk that was damaged by the Second River was thrown away somewhere.
He was instantly in a state of chaos, biting his lips and teeth until blood flowed. He stood up and rushed towards the second realm without caring about his injuries. Li Jiu had a good heart and couldn't bear to see him die like this, so he hurriedly said: "The Bronze Gate has swallowed up the entire second realm. Are you going to die now?"
Meng Zifei's steps froze, and he suddenly turned back, walked to Bailian, bowed deeply, and said seriously: "Thank you Brother Si Chen for saving your life. Zifei has a sentence that has been hidden in his heart for a long time. If I don't say it today , I’m afraid I won’t have a chance in the future.”
Bailian sat on the ice coffin, frowning as he looked at himself being eroded by the devil’s breath. It was the blood-cracked fingertips that suddenly heard Meng Zifei's voice. His eyes moved slightly and he raised his head and said, "That fly whisk is just a dead thing. Is it worth Mr. Meng's life to find it back?"
山The wind was blowing the jade belt of his brocade robe, and the expression on his face was very light, but his warm and dark eyes contained prosperous and long-lasting emotions.
Meng Zifei unconsciously hugged the sword in his arms tightly and murmured in a daze: "Chenyue and the ancient road are my life. They are indispensable. Now that I have lost half of my life, I must find it back before I can continue. Live on."
Bailian hid the injured finger in his sleeve and nodded, "That's fine."
Meng Zifei looked at him deeply, his voice rolled for a while, and a vague negative emotion covered his face: "Brother Si Chen, I'm sorry..."
Li Jiujiu looked strange: "Go and die yourself. What's the point of being sorry to Si Chen?"
Bailian got up from the ice coffin. She stood up and looked directly at him with clear eyes: "It seems that Mr. Meng is admitting to me that you actually found the second river behind the scenes in the mountains that day."
Looking pale The weak Fang Geyu's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he shot at Meng Zifei like a knife, and sneered twice.
Hearing the words Erhe, even Su Jing couldn't help but look at him twice.
Meng Zifei smiled dejectedly and said: "I was confused and blinded for a moment."
Bailian asked bluntly: "What is his purpose of leaving you alive?"
Mencius Fei did not hesitate, he folded his clothes tiredly and said: "He hopes that I will inherit the river of blood in the mountain realm and become his companion, so half of the reason why I came to Xianling City this time is because manage Brother Chen, Brother Si Chen, as the new mountain master, as long as I wait for an opportunity to let you die in the ghost mountain, I will hopefully inherit the river of blood."
He paused slightly, suddenly a little embarrassed to speak, but he continued. Said: "I admit that I have had murderous intentions towards brother Si Chen that I shouldn't have."
Meng Zifei was extremely frank, not to mention Fang Geyu's look of surprise, and even Bailian's expression was slightly moved. .
He was about to speak when suddenly, a strong wind blew in the air, with murderous intent, and struck towards Meng Zifei's neck.
Bailian's eyelids twitched, and he stretched out his hand to push without thinking. Meng Zifei staggered two steps, and the strong wind deflected an inch, but the power was amazing, and it still cut his shoulder, leaving a deep hole visible to the bone. The wound!
Meng Zifei’s painful lips were pale and his face was palpitating.
Everyone looked at the cool young master Taixuan in white clothes at the same time.
Her big sleeves were fluttering, and there was a lingering murderous intent in the looming porcelain white fingertips.
Su Jing seemed not to notice the strange looks from everyone. She looked back at them without any wavering and said calmly: "Why, I can't kill you?"
Fang Geyu said: "In the past two hundred years, the immortal sect has been on the right path. No one here knows that you, Su Jing, have a cold heart, but who knows that you are a person with such a murderous intention? Meng Zifei did not mention you in his ten sentences. "It's unreasonable for you to act like this."
Su Jing was calm and calm, but the murderous intention on his fingertips only increased: "Collude with the two rivers in the demon world and try to get involved in becoming one of the six rivers in the demon world." , his mind has fallen into the devil's path, no matter what it is, it is enough for him to die ten thousand times."
(End of this chapter)