Chapter 1603: Farewell and Sitting
The black mist was entangled like a web, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
Every wisp of mist as thick as black ink contains a power that cannot be underestimated. It is like a dark cloud rolling over the sky above the head, and the blue calamity is rolling like a dragon. The scene is extremely spectacular.
The rich black air enveloped Cang Nanyi's body. The blood between her sleeves was soaked in the black mist and began to spread rapidly into a large area of dazzling scarlet.
The green color faded away, as if wearing red clothes.
Different from the past, she was dressed in white and green clothes, and her clothes were bright red. Even though her eyebrows looked uncomfortable, looking from a distance, she actually seemed to have a bit of... an evil ghost appearance that did not belong to her.
In the black air flying all over the sky, the figure in red became more and more intense.
But she can suppress such a red color. Even though the color is extremely bright and heavy, and she is full of dust and turbidity, she still gives people a dignified, cold and solemn contradictory feeling. Like the blood that remains from the battlefield on the snow-capped mountains.
Under the erosion of the black mist, the Eternal Sorrow in Cang Nanyi's hand dispersed into dots of golden light, dissipated in her palm, and reintegrated into her bones and blood.
Her expression remained as peaceful as before.
At this time, the disciples of the True Immortal Sect had already rushed onto the battlefield, overthrowing and killing them behind her.
Cang Nanyi's extremely dark eyes turned slightly, but his posture did not move, but his gaze glanced slightly backward.
Qing Ao smiled, but did not stop his soldiers from committing suicide.
No one of the two people at the peak of Kunlun's combat power intervened on the battlefield. They saw the disciples of the True Immortal Sect coming up one after another and were swept away by the black mist. In an instant, blood flowed like a river. Bones were everywhere.
Cangnan Yi, whose expression remained expressionless, finally moved her eyebrows slightly. She raised an arm, and the wide sleeves hanging between her slender arms fluttered. A thread of clothing.
Red clothes, bright red thread.
The red thread is wrapped around the fingers, and the whole body is full of solemnity. The cold white and slender fingers are wrapped around them, but they look particularly clean.
Even though he was covered in karma and suffered a calamity, Cang Nanyi still behaved in an unhurried and orderly manner.
She raised her arm and waved it gently, and the ordinary red thread fell into her hand, but it seemed to form the most Taoist rhyme in the world.
The red thread breaks through the wind and fog. Under such circumstances, it is unconcealed by any earthly desires and delusions. It is unbelievable how clean it is. It is clear that the short red thread is dancing and intertwining in the wind, densely packed, like The net was like a forest, forming a square cage within three feet of her body.
The world is outside the cage, she is in the cage, and only one person is imprisoned.
And the invisible black energy all over his body was also imprisoned by her in the three-foot cage.
However, the disciples of the True Immortal Sect, who have long been controlled by the power of the evil god and have lost their consciousness, no longer know what fear of death is.
At this moment, they only have the crazy instinct to obey orders and fight towards Cang Nanyi. The weapons in their hands are quenched with spiritual light. They wish they could use all their lifelong learning to fight towards the three-foot spirit woven with red thread Cage greeted him.
The black air in the cage was shaking and chaotic. Cang Nanyi's figure was like frost and snow on the mountain, standing tall in the chaos of the mortal world. Her thin and slender fingers suddenly tightened, which made her beautiful fingers clearly defined. Under the tension of the red lines crisscrossing the fingertips, crystal clear blood beads were drawn out.
Blood drops dripped to the ground along the sharp and slender red lines, but the hand was as stable as a mountain and motionless. No matter how the black energy turbulent and bumped around, it was still difficult to break free from the three-foot spiritual cage.
"Bah, bang, bang..." Qing Ao clapped his hands lightly. The sky above his head had completely changed color at some point. It was pitch black, like heaven and man splashing ink, except for the thunder pool and tribulation in the southwest. , it is difficult to catch a glimpse of the sky in the entire Kunlun Mountains.
He looked at the figure in the cage with admiration and admiration, and said: "It is a pity that a person like the empress is not the lord of heaven and earth.
I am in charge of the True Immortal Sect, He led 180,000 disciples to attack the Kunlun Mountains. As far as Kunlun was concerned, their sins were unforgivable, but the empress could still treat him They have a heart of compassion, and no one in this world can match it.”
Ominous black energy kept pouring into Cang Nanyi’s eyes, even though she stood as tall as a mountain and her features were as calm as a stone. , but her pupils kept dilating uncontrollably, becoming extremely dark and bottomless.
More and more blood collected on her fingertips, and the red thread wrapped around her fingers became more and more colorful. However, Cangnan Yi just smiled playfully and was quite disapproving of his approval.
"The Lord God has given me too much praise. Although I have the name of a saint, I am not a fool who only works in vain. The selfless spirit of saving others when the world kills me is not suitable for me."
A person who knows the world and saves the world does not abuse his mother's heart without any bottom line. If the world kills me, I will kiss him painfully. Apart from being moved by myself, it will not have any meaning.
Cang Nanyi never felt that sacrificing something in exchange for something was her way to salvation.
It’s just an exchange of things for things, a price for a price.
If you don't fight back when you're hit, or if you don't retaliate when you're scolded, you're just a stone, not a saint.
But in this current situation, she cannot tolerate being so helpless.
The karma of mortal desires came from her. Qing Ao did not stop the disciples of the True Immortal Sect under him at all. He was just using the lives of these disciples to feed the karma of her karma.
Now that this calamity has come, it is already difficult for her to clean up the situation, and she is still adding fuel to the fire...
What she said sounds unpromising, but it does give her a headache. tight.
The two endings Qing Ao gave were not the endings she had in mind, but it cannot be denied that in this predicament, there are really only two choices left for her.
One is to find a forbidden place, seal oneself into a cage, and allow oneself to be swallowed up by the mortal world of the six desires. This body and spirit will turn into the tribulations, monsters and monsters of all living beings in the mortal world.
God Lord Kunlun has ceased to exist. But in this way, Qing Ao achieved his wish and took control of Kunlun. The thirty-six heavenly palaces were turned upside down, and the six realms were not at peace.
Both, she no longer controls her own calamity period, allowing it to spread wantonly and spread to the entire Kunlun Mountains. Whether they are rebels or Kunlun demons and fairies, they are all under her control. Within the tribulation period, it will turn into a mountain of bones, and the six paths will no longer exist.
Even Qing Ao, even though he has extraordinary abilities, cannot escape.
However, for some reason, Qing Ao is happy to see these two choices, no matter which one she makes.
Cang Nanyi never knows what it is to struggle and make choices.
But to this day, she does feel a dilemma.
She shook her head helplessly and smiled bitterly. Just as she was about to speak, she saw a figure descending from the beacon tower out of the corner of her eye.
It was the female official Qingxuan who was covered in blood.
Her hair was gray, her body covered with dew and residual blood. She stumbled but walked forward with extraordinary determination. As soon as her hands touched the red line, perhaps because of the same bloodline, she was able to The red thread that swept through thousands of troops was like ordinary cotton thread in front of her.
My hands passed through it easily. However, those slender and beautiful hands could not penetrate the hundred thousand years of resentment and evil debt in the world of mortals.
That is the calamity of earthly desires that all living beings have gathered together in these millions of years.
In an instant, the black mist swept across, the flesh and blood on the fingertips melted, and the bones were white and white, which was shocking.
But she still stubbornly stretched out her hands that turned into bones to try to hold Cang Nanyi.
The fingertips that had turned into bones trembled slightly. The Qingxuan female official who was kneeling on the ground no longer had her usual pride and strength. She was like a baby bird about to lose its mother, but no matter how hard she tried, , couldn't even reach her.
The high-ranking female official of Kunlun has never been like this before. She is described as miserable and living on her last breath.
She even knew that at this moment, no words in the world could save the person in front of her, so she could not make any pitiful and pleading voice to save him. She could only bite her lips tightly, with tears like pear blossoms, and her heart was blocked with despair. , rolling into boundless sorrow.
Cang Nanyi walked around the world in the name of Kunlun. The life, separation and death she saw and heard have long been integrated into her bones. The seven emotions and six desires, the eight sufferings and nine difficulties of all living beings, none of which she has never seen or experienced. Pass.
Perhaps the world of mortals had invaded her heart and soul, and she was now being fused with the emotions and desires of all sentient beings. She was usually unmoved and indifferent, but at this moment she was touched by a trace of emotion.
She lowered her eyes and looked quietly at Qingxuan, whose soul was incomplete and whose body was hunched into the dust. There was a feeling of compassion in her eyes, but her voice was still indifferent and calm: "Qingxuan, if you If you are willful again, this cage They will disperse."
The palm that turned into white bones suddenly trembled, Qingxuan raised his tear-stained face, even though he had a thousand words in his heart, he also understood that the woman in front of him was determined to leave. , no one can keep it.
A lonely saint never needs martyrs to accompany him.
All the efforts and courage she had just made, under the gaze of her eyes, could always easily defeat all her willfulness.
Restraint and reason began to return to Qingxuan's face in a cruel way.
Even though she was covered in blood, she seemed to have become the cold and powerful Kunlun female officer again.
She retracted her hands tremblingly, no longer trying to make any contact, folded her hands in front of her, knelt down and bowed three times.
All the time, not a word was said.
Cang Nanyi stared at her calmly and only said: "Practice well."
Qing Ao chuckled softly and said, "Your Majesty asked her to practice well. Do you think that Kunlun Mountain can still have life this time?"
Both ending choices, what awaits Kunlun Mountain is death. .
Cang Nanyi sighed softly, and her loose robe spread out on the floor. She sat down on the ground from the cage, looking down at her body, which was covered with indecent dust and lust, and her empty body. Raise your hand slightly, like dialing Like playing a harp string, he gently hooked a wisp of black air and played it, and said lightly:
"I have solved the world's dusty karma for thousands of years, but I never thought that this world's dusty desires cannot be completely solved. , unknowingly, it has accumulated I have so many misfortunes in my body. If I don’t send myself away, these things in my body will flow out uncontrollably. In this way, I, a saint, will become the biggest disaster in the world. In this way, this will It is an unprecedented mess that is difficult to deal with. "
Qing Shui knew this, but when she said it herself, she still couldn't help but choke in her throat, and her heart felt like thousands of knives were being cut, and she was in so much pain. Large tracts are spreading.
Cang Nanyi raised his eyes and said: "I can't untie this fate, but I can use my body as a cage to turn into a boundary between stone and wood, sealing the fate of misfortune."
The smile on Qing Ao's face froze. live.
The sage lives high in the mountains and long in the water, his mind is clear and calm.
But she still has heart, blood and flesh, and is a living being.
Anything that is alive will contribute to disaster.
If she were to sit here and be transformed, with her body as a barren tree and her heart as gold and stone, sealed here with her body length, she would be able to survive this calamity in the Kunlun Hundred Thousand Mountains.
She enters the mountains with her soul, and enters the sea with her soul. Her soul transforms into the mountains and the sea, and she can also become the strength of the demons and fairies of Kunlun.
In this way, it is a matter for future generations to contend with Qing Ao.