Chapter 824 Listen to the Sing of the Wind
The mountains of corpses in the distance are rising and falling, and the darkness is endless.
Among the thousands of beings, a door to the void opened, and light flowed out from the gap between the two people.
As the light circulated, the figures of the two people were elongated diagonally.
Bailian touched his lips dazedly, her light breath still lingering on his lips.
A kiss as light as a dragonfly's drop of water, she had the faint and cold fragrance of blue orchid, and her cold deep pupils were like the cool jade in the ink pond.
Bailian chuckled inappropriately at this inappropriate kiss.
He looked at her deeply: "Miss Su Jing, you seem to have something to hide?"
Su Jing's calm eyes unconsciously averted her eyes slightly and said nothing.
Bailian lowered his arms and added: "I don't deny that at the beginning, I did regard the memories of my lifetime as the biggest goal in my life.
Whether I go to Xianling City or Tianxi Sword Sect, it’s all because I’m looking for memories from the past.
You and I met in Xianling City. Miss Su Jing clearly knew that I was eager to seek memories, but she kept silent and pretended to be strangers.
It can be seen that my death in the past is really inseparable from you. "
Su Jing's face instantly turned pale, her eyes trembled slightly, and she said nothing.
Bailian's eyes were calm, because he had nothing to remember, there was no resentment in his eyes, only purity.
"The past cannot be remonstrated, but the past can still be traced. The further I go on the road of pursuing memories, the more I can gradually understand why the Corpse Mo clan has set an iron rule that 'the dead cannot pursue memories of their lifetimes' .
The reason why I stay with Tianxi is not that I am no longer obsessed with the truth of the past, but I just want a closure. "
Listen to the wind and wait for the flowers to bloom.
Body in Changyuan, my heart is like flowers and trees, growing toward the sun.
Whether it is collapsing a mountain or attracting a sword soul, Balian's goal is always clear.
In the past three years since he joined the world, he has been constantly searching for memories and identity from his past life.
But now, Balian has chosen another path when he is closest to the truth and within reach.
Su Jing's fingertips tightened in silence, and she stared blankly at the young man in front of her. There was a hint of confusion deep in her clear pupils, as if the years were inadvertently overlapping and reflected in front of her eyes.
On the side of the mountain top, the tide is rushing, and the young man who has been burning like fire in his years has left decisively.
A person who has gone through a lot of misery and is shattered into pieces, riddled with holes, but the years have used threads to mend the fragments to make them whole.
But Du Du was always able to leave no room for her.
Su Jing didn't want him to think about the past, but at the same time, he didn't want him to act calm and indifferent.
So far away...
Why is a person who is so close at hand still so far away, no matter it was two hundred years ago or now.
Having experienced that tragic disaster, she knew it very well.
For the people in front of her, she must speak her words and do things well.
Otherwise, if she holds it too tightly, blood will drip from her palm and flow like sand.
Don't force it, don't be greedy. Between him, just ask for no regrets when meeting each other, and no regrets for the past.
Collecting thousands of things together is not as good as keeping thin branches with you. You should adapt and have a plan.
But even though there were millions of reasons in her heart to convince herself, she still couldn't be truly open-minded and indifferent and let nature take its course.
How to abstain from sex when you are already in love?
The yin and yang lines of life and death once told her clearly: some people can be easily erased by time, just like dust...
Su Jing stood straight, with messy black hair. Pursing her thin lips, she suddenly said: "If you insist on entering the valley, I will come with you."
Bailian frowned and said: "Ling The Dianjian Palace will be destroyed in all directions. Even the eternal barrier outside the Chaos Valley may not be able to withstand it. That’s why I invited your father to strengthen the barrier outside. If you follow me into the valley..."
Su Jing’s dark brows suddenly became stern: “So when you entered the valley, you had no intention of coming out alive under the Sword Palace?!”
Bai Lian was speechless for a moment.
Dianjian Palace is the pinnacle of divine power in the heavens, and its destructive power is extremely terrifying. If not for this, how could Bailian suggest that the sword master Yu enter the Chaos Valley to kill the three hundred thousand corpses with his sword.
Once entering the Valley of Chaos, the valley is isolated from the rest of the world, and all the dark evil monsters that have disappeared from the human world are likely to have a narrow escape from death, and will be wiped out by Sword Master Yu's shocking sword.
What Su Jing said is not unreasonable.
Having only experienced death once, Balian knows that life is precious, and he has no intention of squandering it at this time.
Facing Su Jing's increasingly cold eyebrows, Bailian raised his eyes and said calmly and seriously: "I won't ask for death."
Su Jing obviously didn't believe this, Yamashita The tide of corpses was already hanging up the mountain like a reverse waterfall.
The ghost weeping bead at the end of the jade flute in Balian's hand kept flickering.
The blood-colored brilliance is densely distributed between the jade-colored flute bodies like thin lines, gradually spreading into a network like cracks in the weeping ice.
Obviously, the power of controlling ghosts is almost reaching its limit.
Balian glanced at her, as if he had seen through her thoughts:
"Give up, Moqi Palace has its own aura, and it is impossible for Palace Master Yin to let you go into the valley of chaos."
In the distant earth veins, the cold and evil aura spread again.
A ghoul that had already climbed to the top of the mountain suddenly broke through the invisible shackles between its bodies, wrapped its fingers in jade fire and Yin flames, and roared towards Balian to kill him.
Bailian was not in a hurry, and was about to play the flute again, but suddenly a red lotus fire flashed in front of his eyes.
The karmic fire passed through the ghoul's heart, leaving a fire hole the size of a fist in its chest.
In an instant, the fire hole spread to the whole body like hot oil, covering the ghoul's body and burning it into nothingness, but it did not turn into a black crow again.
Su Jing's fingertips swayed a red lotus in full swing, and the faint and blurry firelight met her unusually pale eyebrows.
I saw that red lotus wrapped enchantingly around my fingertips, like a wisp of smoke blown away by the wind.
The strands turned into a gently winding red thread, wrapping around Balian's fingers as lightly as smoke.
The sound of the flute sounded faintly, and Bailian could only look at Su Jing in surprise, not knowing why.
Su Jing stood with his sword in hand, his eyes cold, but he said no more words.
The time to enter the valley has come, and the two of them are not allowed to continue chatting.
The sound of the Yin flute continued for a long time, the hem of Bailian's clothes fluttered lightly, and a gentle breeze arose under his feet, slowly lifting his body up.
With his feet off the ground, he floated slowly toward the lofty palace gate standing behind him as if he was weightless.
And the thousands of ghouls under him were like a sea of tide, like dead souls who were on the road to the afterlife but could not be reincarnated, pouring densely into the gate of Moqi Palace.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but I can only hear the sound of the flute stopping, and there is a loud roar between heaven and earth. The door of Moqi Palace slowly closes, cutting off the boundaries of space. The wind rises from Qingping, the breeze, the bright moon, and the thousands of noisy ghost sounds seem to have become a long nightmare that ends suddenly.
The sky is clear and the moon is white, the dark clouds have dispersed, and the heaven and earth on earth have returned to the clear and bright universe.
But for many disciples in Tianxi Sword Mountain, the depression in their hearts still cannot be dissipated.
Yun Rong stood among the peaks with her sword sheathed, staring at the dark sky in the distance with deep eyes, speechless for a long time.
Yue Nu sighed softly: "I wonder if the sect master can successfully avert this disaster?"
Yun Rong turned his eyes, glanced calmly at Yue Nu's waist, and said: "Second Senior Sister, I remember that the glazed umbrella on your waist is the little corpse demon's personal belongings."< br>
Yue Nu also looked back at her and smiled softly at her: "When he comes out, I will return this umbrella to you, Senior Sister."
In the chaotic valley, there was no reply as usual. No one could be seen, and the darkness seemed to be able to swallow everything.
Soon, a sound like the roaring and rising of the tide broke the eternal silence of the Chaos Valley.
Peng!
Sword Master Yu stood in the sky and fired three sword fires, lighting up the darkness.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at Balian, who was playing the flute, with a dark look deep in his eyes.
This extraordinary ability to control ghosts is indeed shocking to the world. He has to admit that this child has a unique talent that is different from ordinary people.
A flute controls three hundred thousand corpses.
This achievement record is enough for him to control the Zhongyou Dynasty.
If the outside world knew that he had this ability, the people of Buqi Zhongyou Dynasty would take a fancy to this son's talent and knowledge, and train him as the next generation of Yin King.
It would be fine if it were someone else, but he happened to be from Wenjun.
Although he has not yet boiled the sword bone and is born with the spirit of death, but along with the sword, he can observe the six realms, no one can match him!
If this son is allowed to indulge in the art of deceit and go astray, for Sword Master Yu, it will simply be a waste of natural resources and sorrow for the sanctuary!
If he fights against Sword Palace tonight, even if he destroys half of his foundation, he must keep him safe and sound.
After leaving the Valley of Chaos, he must keep this son in the Tianxi Sword Sect at all costs and teach him well by his side.
While Sword Master Yu was lost in thought, his eyes suddenly lit up and fell on the thin red line between Balian's fingers.
Is this... a thread connected to Taixuanzong?
Su Guanhai is so generous, but he is willing to use such secret techniques on him?
In this way, this son can use this magical power to transfer most of the soul-stealing power of the Sword Palace to Su Guanhai at any time.
Su Guanhai possesses the Great Buddha Technique and is similar in strength to him. If there is anyone under the Dianjian Palace, there is anyone in the world that Bailiyu cannot kill.
Su Guanhai should be ranked first.
Thinking of this, Sword Master Yu could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that Su Guanhai indeed had a delicate mind.
Even in such a desperate situation, with such a last resort, he was finally able to give it a try.
Sword Master Yu suddenly felt a surge of heroism in his heart, amidst the continuous flute sound like a long stream of water.
He pulled out the Shenglong Sword, and a majestic scene rose behind him. The purple energy between his eyebrows opened up, and a large purple snake appeared!
Bailian felt the change in the air flow between the sky and the earth, stopped playing the flute, raised his eyes and glanced at him, seemingly worried:
"The lord of the clan first resisted the mountain with his own body, and then If you pretend to be in the Sword Palace, your vitality has already been greatly depleted, and your body’s spiritual power may be exhausted. Can you still forcefully attack the Sword Palace?”
Sword Master Yu nodded calmly and said: "I have eight thousand disciples under my sect, and outstanding ones emerge in large numbers. I have a special elixir hall where I burn furnaces to refine elixirs every day. The Thirteen Sword Masters have treasured the most precious memories for a long time. The elixir is given to me, just for this moment of life and death!"
Bailian's finger! Carefully stroking the hot Devil's Cry bead at the end of the flute: "So, I'm really looking forward to it."
Without further ado, Sword Master Yu held the sword in both hands and offered it to the sky. Above the sky, thunder came from all directions. Coming, the silver light of the stars poured out, lighting up the eternally dark valley of chaos, making it look like daylight.
Unexpectedly, before Shenglong could support the wind into the sky, Sword Master Yu's body suddenly tilted, the purple energy between his eyebrows closed together, and a layer of faint gray air quickly filled the handsome and cold face.
The sword master, who was full of fighting spirit just a moment ago, now all his spiritual power is annihilated and disappears. The whole person staggers and loses weight, falling straight into the sky like a mortal who does not know how to cultivate.
Bailian's face darkened, but there was no surprise or surprise on his face regarding such changes.
He leaned down and rushed down to take the sword from Master Yu's body, when a strong wind and waves arose in the sky, and a sinister and vicious silver light came through the sky.
The door behind Bai Lian is wide open. In this situation, he must not be seriously injured easily.
He had no choice but to give up catching the sword master feather and let him fall into the vast sea of corpses. He twisted his body in mid-air and summoned Tiance Junshan's horizontal sword to block.
A low chuckle came from the dazzling silver light.
Bailian backhandedly shot the Yin Flute in the direction of the sword's master feather without saying a word. Under the bright light that captured everyone's sight, an innate and subtle tacit understanding was created between the two.
The strong wind passed through my ears, just like the sound of the endless waves of the tide.
Sword Master Yu's whole body was limp and weak, and suddenly he heard a strong howling wind coming.
He cannot see. In this case, it is very likely that an enemy in the dark is attacking.
Under such an uncertain crisis situation, he still subconsciously stretched out his palm and grasped the cold short object that was flying in the wind.
The faint and familiar cool aura of Zhongyou spread from the palm of his hand, and Sword Master Yu's heart suddenly became calm and peaceful.
He fell heavily to the ground, and the dense tide of corpses behind him seemed to feel the cold breath of the Yin Flute, and suddenly spread out into a large round open space like a snake smelling the realgar.
Sword Master Yu has escaped disaster for the time being.
Bailian swung his sword with great concentration, blocking the insidious sneak attack. The dazzling silver light was cut in half, revealing a purple robe.
Looking at the evil metal skull mask, Balian stood with his sword hanging, expressionless:
"Erhe Buried Heart, you are really everywhere. Even though you are a law-abiding person, you can enter even the Chaos Valley. Is there anywhere else in this world that you cannot go to?"
Sword Master Yu fell down. The pain all over my body is unbearable, He just came back to his senses and stared at the mysterious man in purple robes who was hunting in the wind in mid-air. He stared in shock and said angrily: "You demons and thieves, you are the rats who are destroying my seal!"
Burning Heart is not in a hurry throw at him With a look, he said in a mocking tone: "Sir Sword Master, how does it feel to be reduced to an ordinary person?"
Sword Master Yu was furious: "What have you done to me?"< br>
Zang Xin smiled softly and said: "I just asked you to take some Hualing Powder. Don't worry, I'm not telling you to be a useless person all the time. After one night, the effects of the medicine will wear off naturally, but..."< br>
His tone suddenly became a little weird: "In fact, from another perspective, the sword master will be no different from a useless person from now on, because you have no chance to leave this valley of chaos.
This valley is It is a place abandoned by the six realms, and there is no birth of the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Naturally, it cannot replenish your cultivation spirit. After all, it’s not much different from destroying your spiritual roots, Lord Sword Master.” You've fallen into a trap!"
Zangxin smiled and said nothing, and looked back at Bailian, vaguely, as if he was expecting something.
Bailian looked at the sword master Yu indifferently, and ruthlessly revealed the cruel truth: "There is a traitor hidden among the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi. One of the sword masters is probably the one transformed by Shashenghe. Human identity.
Sect Master, the Spirit-Rejuvenating Pills you took before entering the Chaotic Valley... If I guessed correctly, one of them was the Spirit Transformation Powder. ”
I’m still recuperating, and I’m really scared. My friend from Beibei stayed up late. Just two days ago, he fainted in the toilet. I would like to advise everyone, don’t stay up late! Don’t stay up late!
(End of this chapter)