Chapter 692 The Taste of Home
“Interesting.”
An Jing narrowed his eyes. After experiencing the Broken Blade Mountains incident, he also had his own opinions on the existence of the demon.
Although demonized people may be extreme, the [Devil itself] is not an existence of 'indulgence' or 'indulgence'. In fact, they are extremely rational and purposeful, and it is hard to say whether they have emotions or not. They usually rely on the creatures they possess to obtain relevant emotions and wisdom.
Assuming that there is indeed a higher-level will behind these monsters, then their purpose is probably to alert the snake and make them take action.
Then, ambush yourself? In the Mirror Sect? This is a bit exaggerated, not even a demon would do such a thing.
So... you just plan to communicate with yourself?
Is it the same as the one at Broken Blade Mountain? The great demon named 'Mortal Fate' wanted to 'persuade' him to join them. So this time, is it mortal life again? Or is it some other great demon who wants to 'chat' with him?
“I understand.”
Taking back his thoughts, An Jing, although he didn’t quite understand the demon’s purpose, had already mastered the best response strategy: no matter what!
certainly. It doesn't really matter.
Kill the monsters that affect the land reclamation as needed. In a few days, Anjing will personally lead a team there to wipe out all of them.
The so-called "ignoring" means ignoring all possible hints from the demon, and never taking the initiative to look for them, but waiting for the demon to be exposed and come to him.
At that time, Anjing can wait for work. Whether it is to let them leave some price, directly kill one or two incarnations, or even capture a few demons to collect information, he can do it. It can be done.
"Ye Qi, please rest today. Before noon tomorrow, I hope that all the sons of disaster will gather in the center of the manor. I have something important to announce to them."
"Yes, senior brother!"
After giving the order, An Jing fully believed in Gu Yeqi's ability, and during this night, in addition to taking a nap, he also needed to sort out the wonderful tools that would be displayed tomorrow. .
Gu Yeqi left.
Although she is also very happy and excited, and really wants to stay with An Jing for a while, the days ahead are still long, so she is not in a hurry. Now that she has been busy for a day, she really needs to rest. Only then can you complete your tasks better the next day and keep up with Anjing's pace.
And Anjing also came to his cabin.
This is an ordinary wooden and stone hut with nothing special, with a stove, a bedroom and a square table. In the simple small manor of Mingguang Peak, everyone washes in the shared bathroom and eats in the shared kitchen, so their respective houses can be simpler.
An Jing was also used to this kind of simplicity. He stopped at the door and waited for a while without going in immediately.
A wonderful feeling is growing.
[Home]
Although it is simple, it can even be said that it is just a wooden and stone shed with a bed inside, but a peaceful feeling called home appears in this small inside the house.
Stepping into it, a warm wind blew. Gu Yeqi had already lit the heater, and there was even a little bit of the fruity fragrance on the girl's body.
"Will I become weak because of this?"
An Jing closed her eyes.
Before he felt the beauty, he subconsciously put up his guard, because any moment of relaxation would bring a fatal threat.
A warrior has no room for relaxation and peace.
But the next moment, An Jing opened his eyes. The black-haired young warrior raised his eyes slightly and turned his head to look out the window, his eyes as bright as ever.
Outside the house, the light is like the brightest moon. The light and water vapor rising from Lingsha Lake on the top of Mingguang Peak turn into moist spiritual energy little by little, overflowing to the surroundings. The brilliance of the stars and the moon penetrates through the layers. Flowing clouds were hanging down in the quiet manor at the foot of the mountain. The excitement and noise caused by An Jing's arrival had calmed down. As Gu Yeqi announced the order, everyone went back to rest and waited expectantly for the arrival of the next day.
The rolling hills and peaks guard Mingguang Peak, just like courtiers guarding a king. Flocks of birds fly around the aura of the peak, just like the scenery in the ink paintings of celebrities.
“This is my base, the place that truly belongs to ‘my’.”
Understanding this in his heart, An Jing smiled.
Of course not. He certainly doesn't become weak because of it.
He likes it here and likes this feeling, but he will not stop or waver because of this feeling, nor will he be threatened by it.
On the contrary, he will become more determined.
If someone wants to destroy, then he resists. If someone wants to threaten, then he will take revenge.
Both swords and warriors will never compromise.
"Look, Fuxie."
An Jing whispered: "After a long journey, I finally came to this perfect land. Although there are traitors and moles, I am still not safe. , but here, I am the natural master, without the constraints of Dachen and Tianyi Demon Sect, no matter what I do, no one will question it."
"And next, I will start planning. first step ...The first step to fully utilize your ability to travel across multiple realms."
"This is not the first step."
And Fu Xie chuckled: "You did it. It's more perfect than anyone imagined, and that's why you can stand here... Of course, if your goal is not 'success', but 'heaven and the world', then you can only take the first step."
"It's been like this from the beginning." An Jing replied. He walked towards the bed and lay on it comfortably: "But now, I want to sleep first."
The high-quality quilt still smells like it has been burned by the sun during the day. You can vaguely hear the crackle of the charcoal fire in the stove, the chirping of insects outside the house, and the faint sound of the fluttering wings of birds. came from a distant place.
The clouds are shrouded in mist, and the moon is hidden late at night.
An Jing had a smile on her lips and chose to fall into a peaceful sleep.
In his dream, he dreamed.
I dreamed of a sword.
Unstoppable, the final and final destruction has come, the abyss is spreading, and even nothingness will fall into the most absurd mistakes and fall into endless depravity.
[You know, we can't win, this is not an opponent that can be defeated]
There are many, many voices saying that their words and theirs reveal a sense of decadence and a touch of despair. .
But the light converged towards a slender figure and a sharp divine sword, and all the existing power was contributed without missing a beat, turning into an endless stream of brilliant light.
【You are wrong】
The man holding the sword, or in other words, the sword that became a man, seemed to have never hesitated: [Indeed, one day, we will all Die, even eternity will die and return to complete nothingness]
[But it will not be now, not this moment]
In response to this, the sword gathers all the power of existence.
Even if they didn't believe in victory, whether it was men or swords, they resisted until the last moment.
The sword is ready to be unsheathed.
Beheaded.
Cut open the eternal chasm.
Clang——
There was a sound of sword sound.
An Jing woke up to the sound of swords.
The memory is fading rapidly, as if it should not exist, but Anjing still remembers it and remembers that feeling.
"Cut..."
An Jing subconsciously used his finger as a sword and made gestures in the air, and Fu Xie also instinctively cooperated with his force: "Cut..."
A moment. An Jing's sword pointed at the front and opened a dark crack in the void.
“I’ll go!”
Seeing this scene, An Jing and Fu Xie, who were a little confused at first, both woke up: “How did you do this? Fu Xie, is it you? Have you become stronger? Or are you hiding your strength?"
< br>And Fu Xie also looked confused: "Of course it's not me. I haven't fully recovered yet. How can I hide my strength and let you use Taixu magical power without using my body?"
" Could it be an illusion? ”
"Try again?" An Jing asked: "I don't think it's an illusion."
"Try it again!" Fu Xie responded.
Anjing tried to chop a few more times. Of course, he was unsuccessful. Fu Xie was not surprised: "It seems that he didn't feel it. You can't force it at this time."
"Indeed." An Jing felt a little pity, but didn't pay too much attention: "We should have dreamed last night It's a pity that you learned some incredible things, most likely related to your forgotten memories."
"It's not a pity." Fu Xie was quite vigilant: "Some things shouldn't be remembered...but. It’s really unbelievable that you and I can still have such cooperation.”
The moment just now was beyond the imagination of one person and one sword, but it also proved the potential of full cooperation between them.
"It's a pity that it only exists in dreams." An Jing sighed, then shook his head and lifted the quilt: "Let's go."
He got up and got out of bed, looked out the window and shot down, illuminating A string of dusty sunlight: "The sun is just right."
An Jing smiled, took out a long green wood puppet from the Taixu magic weapon, and placed it neatly.
“My junior brothers and sisters are still waiting for me.”
(End of this chapter)