Ji Yanru's beautiful figure shattered like glass.
The dressing mirror fell towards Jiang Wang again, and cracks appeared on the mirror like dense spider webs.
And above the moon, the remaining human body of Ji Lanxian also began to have cracks!
Like a piece of red porcelain that is not exquisite and will soon be reduced to crumbs and swept into the dust pile.
Even the ancient demon court's treasure, the supreme treasure that helped the ancient demon emperor rule the world and restrain the great demon. Even if it devoted itself to slaying dragons for thousands of years, sacrificing others in exchange for absolute suppression of the dragon clan, it would not be easy to peel off Ji Lanxian's dragon body, or even take away Ji Lanxian. matter.
Ji Yanru is broken first, the red makeup mirror is cracked later, and Ji Lan is broken first.
Why did Fu Hai say at that time, "Now we are together forever."
Because he has seen his own end.
Seeing that he and Ji Yanru will be broken together.
From the beginning to the end, facing Ji Yanru coming out of the red mirror, intent on seizing her body and shining a mirror on the dragon, until the road to transcendence was cut off, her perfect Taoist body was stripped away, and her body was broken, he couldn't do anything at all. Promote any useful resistance.
Either don't want to, or can't.
Or maybe only he knows.
As a peerless genius of the sea tribe, he was willing to take extraordinary risks and secluded himself from the human race to study. Yu Zhen risked his life and sneaked into the human world to seek the union of dragons and monsters. This is almost the same!
He didn't dare to go to those big sects and top famous sects in the world. He could only ask some mediocre people, but he actually learned by analogy and learned from hundreds of schools of thought.
He used his human body to develop the Tao, and he also realized his spiritual power. Use the secret realm of Tianfu to ripen the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water. Calculating the time it takes for Gao Jie to ascend, he raises twin flowers and attracts twin flowers, and uses false cultivation to cultivate himself. At the critical moment, his achievements can be compared to those of the true king of the human race who once overturned the sea...
He expected everything and was only waiting for this last step; Ri Zhen truly took this last step——
But all in vain!
He thought a lot at this moment.
Awakening of Spiritual Wisdom On a night when the world-destroying thunder was raging, lightning tens of thousands of miles away devoured everything, but he was lucky enough to tremble outside the range of the lightning.
He saw the charred corpses of his fellow humans almost covering the sea surface, and there were layers of gray and black as far as the eye could see.
He saw the lightning smashing into the seabed, breaking the earth's crust, and the magma spurting out, drowning many sea people who had no time to escape, and finally cooled and solidified, turning into a mountain.
That was when he first opened his spiritual wisdom and became a member of the Sea Clan for the first time. It can also be regarded as his new life. And Canghai gave him a grand birthday celebration.
He could never forget that fear!
If he had not come to the human race back then, with his peerless talent, it would have been possible for him to achieve greatness. But if the Sea Clan cannot truly learn from the Human Race and understand the Human Race, they will never be able to gain any breathing room, and they will never be able to fight back to the present world.
In the past, when the demon court came to an end, humans were slaves, maids, minions, and fed on blood. They crawled in search of knowledge, learned from demons, and finally controlled them.
Nowadays, the human race suppresses all the worlds, and the sea race lives alone in the sea. It is difficult to survive. How can they shut themselves up and wait for death?
He is the most talented person of the Sea Clan. He innovates magic, promotes wise teachers, and optimizes the system.
He also wants to be the most peerless human being in the human race. Starting from a body recognized by the world and possessing extremely talented people, he has done so many things, and killing Ji Yanru with his own hands is just one of them.
Although he has learned a lot about the human race and the sea race, there is nothing like this... He can only make a choice.
This is how he came along.
Everyone who is qualified to move towards greatness must be a person who firmly believes in himself. They all must have consistent ideals and determination to be unstoppable.
But at this moment he asked himself, did he regret it?
He is always working hard, thinking, and exploring. He is always learning, practicing, and strengthening himself.
He has lived for such a long time, but now that he thinks about it, there are very few memories worth chewing on. And the most vivid fragments are his most cruel proof...
At this time he heard a strange noise.
This sound is actually not strange, it is nothing more than a sharp knife penetrating flesh.
But it was indeed strange to him, because he had always been the only one to kill, so why would anyone kill him?
Ji Lan lowered her head in disbelief. The first thing she saw was a pair of red-gold eyes. From bottom to top, the gaze seemed to penetrate like a long sword.
Of course he could see that there were shadows of the secret biography of the Dachang royal family, "The Eyes of Qianyang".
Of course he recognized that the one who stabbed his heart with a sword at that moment was the kid who used his body as a carrier to cover up Ji Yanru's approach. He was the little kid who loudly said that Ji Yanru was not haggard at all and was very beautiful and perfect!
The little god is here! The little god is here...
Maybe it was because he was stuck in memories and couldn't extricate himself, maybe because the shattering of the road to transcendence also took away his will, maybe because the process of peeling off the dragon's body and collapsing his body was too painful. In short, Ji Lan was stunned for a moment before raising her palm, but there was only a blue cloud mark left in front of her, and only a piercing sword wound on her body... The person came and left!
I am Fanhai, I am Gulanxian!
I have climbed to the top three times, and all three bodies have developed the Tao.
I once embarked on the road to transcendence and was only one step away from greatness.
You are just a god...
how dare you?!
Seeing this human boy retreating and moving, calmly looking for a fighting opportunity, Ji Lanxian felt a little ridiculous in surprise. The yellow-mouthed kid wants to fight?
Amidst the huge weightlessness of his body, he immediately regained control of his balance and spread his fingers.
Even if he has fallen into the realm of Yan Dao, even if he only has Dongzhen in this body, even if his cultivation is still declining, his understanding of combat is definitely not comparable to that of a Shenlin monk.
He spread his fingers slightly, trying to crush this reckless young man to death like an ant and teach him how to keep his eyes open.
When the terrifying power spread, he felt strong resistance from Jinghua. Of course, this could not affect his strength at all, but this kind of resistance, which was obviously very weak but still worked very hard, made him stunned.
When people are weak, their hearts also become fragile.
At this moment, he remembered a lot.
He even thought that after more than 4,000 years, the first sincere, unhateful smile he saw on Ji Yanru's face was because the boy shouted out that he was beautiful, perfect and perfect.
What a brave little thing.
What a vivid vitality.
Looking back on his life, he has never been young, and Ji Yanru, who has an eternal appearance, also has an old heart.
Poor old lady with a beautiful face in front of the mirror, but her red makeup tends to kill the person in the mirror.
Time is so cruel! But he failed to transcend.
Throughout his life, he was trapped in the cage of time and space, unable to exist outside of all of this. But in the wide world, who is not in a cage?
Thinking of this, Gu Lan first withdrew her gaze, put her slightly spread fingers together, and gently lifted up to hold up a water mirror. A pair of twin flowers were reflected in the mirror. They sat with their backs facing each other, each looking at one side, only showing one profile of their faces.
Their facial features are so similar, but their faces are so different.
Zhu Suyao's expression was cold and her eyes were vicious.
Zhu Biqiong looked into the distance crazily, ready to cry...
This is a place that I have long been accustomed to. I have performed countless missions and participated in countless trials in the secret realm of Tianfu. There are all kinds of people here, and there are stories waiting to be read over and over again.
Zhu Biqiong returned here again, as if the days she left had never really happened, or maybe it was just one of the many stories in the secret realm of Tianfu.
Yes, she withered in Tianya Terrace in the year 3919 of the Dao calendar. She died at the moment she left Jiang Wang's arms and was buried in the Moon Gate.
The so-called return of Full Moon Lake, the achievement of Diaohailou's true legacy, becoming decisive in killing, helping Jiang Wang to find information about the Fourteenth, helping to intercept Zhang Linchuan's substitute clone, and actively participating in the war in the Mysterious Realm... But she shivered in the cold wind dream.
This world is too cold, and she is a... weak person who cannot live without her arms.
But even if it was a story, even if it was just reading a story, she didn't want that person to die. She also wanted to stop it, falsely stopping it, again and again
Second-rate.
The light in front of my eyes is shifting, and the shadows are like waterfalls.
There's a new story... she thought blankly.
But I heard this sound in my ears——
It's time to say goodbye.
The last task is to test your practice.
I gave you the same teachings, the same training, and treated you equally.
But a dream with a pillow of yellow beams is empty, and it is difficult for a mirror to become a reality.
Flowers can have twin stems, but people cannot have twins.
There can only be one true person between you.
Who is the flower in the mirror, and who is the person dressing up in the mirror?
I'm also looking forward to the answer.
So let's start, use the simplest way, use the battle between us, to tell me who is the real one.
The voice was familiar and the content of the words was understandable.
Zhu Biqiong saw in confusion that she was in a huge round platform square, and her sister Zhu Suyao was standing opposite her.
Do you want to fight and fight with your sister to determine the only..."reality"?
A huge panic arose in her heart, an indescribable emotional hole that swallowed her up like a monster.
Why are you still facing such a choice when you are already dead and hiding in the corner of the fantasy world?
Why……
"Why don't you listen to me?" she heard her sister say.
She saw her sister approaching her.
"No...no..." She shook her head and kept backing away. She pursed her lips and wanted to cry, but she tried her best not to cry.
This is her sister, her closest relative.
The first time she opened her pulse, the first time she learned Taoism, the first time she flew in the air... all with her sister's company.
"I have told you a long time ago that there is no good man in the world!" Zhu Suyao made a hand seal with her hands, showing the terrifying Taoist fluctuations, and advanced with a ferocious expression: "Why are you so stupid? I have done it before Are you going to make the same mistake again? You’re going to make the same mistake again and again!”
"No." Zhu Biqiong shook her head and backed away. She seemed to only shake her head and retreat. It seems that he will always be the useless person who cannot live alone without his sister's wings: "That's not the case. At least he is not like that."
"Isn't that the case?" Zhu Suyao's eyes were horrifying and her voice was sharp: "You like him so much and you treat him well, but he turns a blind eye! You fought tooth and nail for him, but what did he say? We're just friends!"
"Originally...just friends." Zhu Biqiong was afraid, evasive, and stubborn: "He is very good. He has not sorry for me."
"Stop!" Zhu Suyao screamed angrily: "Since you dare to oppose me, use your strength to fight with me and defend what you want to defend! Are you a waste?! Yours Where’s Taoism? Where’s magical power? How did I teach you!”
"No, no!" Zhu Biqiong stood still, closing her eyes tightly, not daring to look ahead and burst into tears: "You kill me, you kill me, sister! I am fake, I am in the mirror , I’m useless, I should have died long ago!”
Snapped!
Zhu Suyao slapped her to the ground.
He screamed sharply: "Get up! Fight back!"
Zhu Biqiong just stayed on the ground and curled up into a ball, whimpering: "I can't beat you, I don't want to."
Zhu Suyao stepped forward and kicked her away mercilessly!
"I told you... to fight back!"
Zhu Biqiong was kicked to the ground and fell to her knees again. She simply held her head in her hands, burying herself and crying so sadly: "Oh, oh, oh, sister, please kill me, please." Please, wuwuwu, I’m so sad..."
Zhu Suyao flew in front of her, coldly grabbed her hair and lifted her up. He forced her to look at him: "Open your eyes! Open your eyes!"
Zhu Biqiong closed her eyes tightly and cried, "I don't! I don't..."
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
Zhu Suyao slapped her several times: "Open up! Fight back! Open up! Fight back! I told you to look at me, I told you to fight back!"
"Don't hit me, don't hit me
Oh, sister, it hurts! "Zhu Biqiong cried and raised her arms to cover her face.
But Zhu Suyao opened her arms again and again and slapped her all over her head and face. "I told you to fight back! Fight back! Fight back!!!"
"Go away!" Zhu Biqiong finally couldn't bear it anymore and pushed forward with both hands!
Her hands felt a soft resistance and moved forward smoothly. The feeling was not like being pushed into a person, but like being pushed into a piece of tofu.
She opened her tearful eyes in horror and saw that her hands were sinking into her sister's heart. The beating thing they touched was her sister's heart!
ah! Ah!! Ah!!!
She tried to pull away in fear, but her arms were tightly held!
Zhu Suyao held her sister's hand tightly, clasping it tightly to her heart, and stared at her seriously with those vicious eyes: "Remember, Biqiong. No matter who hurts you, You must kill him. Even if that person...is me."
The blood near the heart was so hot that Zhu Biqiong felt that her hands had been burned, and her sister's palms were like iron hoops! The hoop hurt her so much that it hurt her heart.
Her little face was wrinkled, her eyes were squeezed into strange shapes, tears rolled down her eyes, and she was speechless.
Zhu Suyao pressed Zhu Biqiong's hands firmly with her left hand and squeezed her own heart. She raised her right hand and gently brushed Zhu Biqiong's hair, and there was a tiny, heart-exploding bang. Hibiki used his last strength to say, "Don't love me anymore, silly boy."
"Unless someone... loves you as much as I do."
The burning sensation in his hands had disappeared, and the tight band around his arms seemed like an illusion.
With tears in her eyes, Zhu Biqiong looked at her sister in front of her, disappearing like a bubble. She reached forward with both hands in vain, but only reached nothing!
She opened her mouth to cry, but there was no sound!
…
…
The flowers in the mirror cannot be touched, and the moon in the water is far away.
The world in front of me, the world where my sister pretended to have completely disappeared, was shrinking infinitely.
Only Zhu Biqiong herself was still sitting there kneeling. And the world that originally tolerated her turned into a transparent seed in front of her eyes, and flew into her heart.
She raised her tearful eyes, and the first thing she saw was Fu Hai's face, and secondly the moon where Fu Hai was. After the moon is the high sky with a faint golden color in the darkness.
The painful blood line sewed up the cracks in the sky, and the majestic, blocked majesty was no different from the blood pumping in the ventricle.
She vaguely understood that she had once again emerged from the illusion of flowers in the mirror and moon in the water. And here is still the great battlefield of the Lost Realm, and she is still that insignificant person.
She turned her head subconsciously, trying to find that familiar figure.
But she found herself unable to move.
When can you do it yourself?
The bright moon stood over the sea, like a god, overlooking Zhu Biqiong who was kneeling in front of him and Jiang Wang who suddenly mobilized his power and approached with extraordinary movement in the distance.
The stalemate between Xuanyuan Shuo and Gao Jie continues, neither one is willing to retreat first, nor is it convenient for anyone to advance further.
When Fu Hai raised his hand, he suddenly realized that with his current power, he could no longer interfere.
The human body's decline continues, falling all the way from the level of a top real person.
The feeling of trance in the body is also like this damn life.
That’s all…
With a terrifying look, he knocked the reckless human boy to pieces.
Then he looked away, still looking at Zhu Biqiong, looking at this little girl whom he had known and been with for a long time.
Look at her thinness, her frailty, her helplessness and weakness.
A small white flower bloomed among the ruins.
No one knows when the flowers bloom, and no one pities the flowers when they fade.
Fei Hai slowly spoke: "I never imagined that in a dream like a mirror, you would end up being so weak and become the only true person I could cultivate."
"Is it a dream or reality? I
Is it the human race or the sea race? Sometimes I can't tell the difference anymore. "
"What should I say..."
"There was once a person who loved me as much as you loved him. But I didn't cherish him."
"You are not cherished either."
"Loving someone who doesn't love you back is the most unfortunate thing in the world."
He raised a finger and pointed it at the center of Zhu Biqiong's eyebrows: "You and I are also destined. Erasing your love will be my last gift."
This distant finger is ethereal and traceless.
There are no bright lights and shadows, and there is no earth-shattering feeling.
Zhu Biqiong just suddenly found that she could move. She turned her head along with the inertia and saw the man who stopped flying upside down, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and came over with the sword again.
She found that he was not that energetic, nor was he omnipotent. But like her, she is also unable to control herself in the great chess game. The same powerlessness.
She was still crying, she was still feeling sad, she still remembered everything she and Jiang Wang had gone through, and she even knew that Jiang Wang wanted to come and save her. But looking at this person again, the turmoil in my heart was gone.
Quiet as an ancient well, calm.
The worries I had about this person are still vivid in my mind, but they are like other people's stories, separated by a layer, like in a mirror.
She understood that from now on, her happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy had nothing to do with this person.
Her heart hurt, it should be a sad feeling, but she no longer felt sad.
Why are you still crying?
It seems to be a habit of this body.
She turned around, stood up, and walked towards Fanhai.
During this process, a frosty color appeared on the eyebrows. Her willow eyebrows gradually turned white.
There are cuckoos on Huai Island, which is different from others.
It is said that "The gentleman will not return to his own white eyebrows", hence the name "White-browed Cuckoo".
At this moment, she is walking in the sky, looking like a flower blooming.
Fuhai looked at the work in front of him. Although his cultivation was still declining, he had gone from being a cave to being a god. Although his body was already shaking to pieces, he smiled with satisfaction.
He said it was a gift, but he never asked Zhu Biqiong if he was willing.
It's said to be pity, but it's closer to giving alms from above.
It's like choosing the only "true" between the two sisters. He only had his own feelings, and he didn't have to consider the ants' feelings.
I was born to be immortal, even though I will eventually be broken.
When you come to the human world, you always have to leave something behind.
White eyebrow bamboo biqiong?
It sounds good, and there will probably be a good story unfolding.
It doesn't matter if it's not exciting, at least this chapter is interesting up to this point.
It will all come to an end.
Fei Hai moved his eyes away from the girl and looked at the young man rushing over again. He frowned slightly, should he say that this boy is brave or ungrateful?
He is well versed in hundreds of schools of thought and speaks deeply to people's hearts. But it was obvious that he didn't understand Jiang Wang.
The distance is still thousands of feet, so first use the sword light to cross it.
Rumble, rumble!
In the world of souls, a supreme and noble stone door suddenly opened! A colorful Buddha's palm, holding the gold analysis like a pestle to subjugate a demon, pushed out the door!
Fu Hai raised his hand to hold the Buddha's palm and sent it back, along with the golden light, back to the stone gate. He even closed the door smoothly!
Little trick!
But just after the confrontation in the world of souls, I cut the sword light with my sword, and I was still thinking about what kind of punishment to give to that kid. Fu Hai saw the torrent of Taoism coming towards him!
Bamboo Biqiong?!
The closed stone door in the world of souls was forcibly opened once again, supreme and frightening to all nations. After that, huge thoughts came out of the door, like thousands of troops rushing into battle!
And in the turbulent torrent of Taoism in the real world, the figure of the white-browed Zhu Biqiong suddenly jumped out, and with a horizontal movement of her bare hands, she had already touched her neck!
Rusty Bone Bird! palm horizontal
knife!
A large circle of blood circled Fu Hai's neck, and it was splashed freely.
His hands were clenched and then unclenched.
"I was going to die." He muttered slightly aggrievedly.
At the last moment, he didn't ask why or do anything else, but he burst out laughing: "The people who love me the most are also the people who hate me the most. The people I cultivate are also the people who destroy me. I love Everything I have lived does not exist, and everything I have imagined cannot be realized. The three bodies of the Tao, the merging of two races, and one life of transcendence are all in vain! Fate! Indescribably wonderful!!!"
His body was shattered together with his voice, so shattered that it seemed as if it melted into the moonlight. His legend ended in a way that no one had thought of beforehand.
Zhu Biqiong turned around in front of the bright moon and looked at Jiang Wang, with white eyebrows and hair, covered in moonlight.
Jiang Wangjifei's figure suddenly stopped.
"How are you?" he asked.
Zhu Biqiong still remembered this person, so she said: "Not bad!"
