Chapter 967 I want to live! ! !

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"Vigil!"

Rao Yaoyao shouted harshly, his face uncertain.

She didn't understand what happened to Vigil at all, but it was understandable that people were about to die and were troubled by inner demons.

Different from usual, at this time, Rao Yaoyao already knew that Xu Xiaoshou was like a demon in his heart.

Perhaps it was because when he was about to die, Vigil thought of something Xu Xiaoshou had said in the past and was stimulated?

Or maybe it was because when he fell into the hands of the King of Hell, Huang Quan, what did Huang Quan say to him?

Thinking of the deal Huang Quan wanted to make with him on Guyin Cliff, even though Rao Yaoyao didn't believe it, he still doubted whether the King of Hell had grasped something.

She also thought about the worst case scenario.

It was tantamount to... Vigil, who was about to fall into the abyss of death, recovered some secret fragments that were buried deep in his memory, causing his brain to be completely confused at this time.

As the only survivor among the first batch of experimenters, Vigil cannot die unless under extreme circumstances.

Of course, he cannot go against the Holy Temple.

“Wake up! Keep vigil!

"Who else could you be besides Vigil?"

Rao Yaoyao yelled and cursed loudly, but no matter how strong the pumping force of the water polo on the opposite side was, she did not dare to let Vigil come out easily at this moment.

"The underworld of the King of Hell may have told you something, but can you believe it?

"When did you become so simple as to believe the enemy's words?

"You told me that I was determined to catch Xu Xiaoshou. I already know his whereabouts, and he will be arrested soon.

"When the time comes, when the person is handed over to you for interrogation, it is up to you to find out what questions you want and what answers you want, so...

"Wake up! Keep vigil!"

The words that were like enlightenment, guided by the implicit emotional power, made the night vigil feel like pouring cold water, the soul trembled, and suddenly became quiet.

Yes, I'm just keeping vigil, that's all...

But just as these thoughts passed by, images of Xu Xiaoshou, Xingye, Senior Wuyue, etc. flooded into his mind, and Vigil's eyes regained their aura.

As soon as he lowered his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the Xuan Cang Divine Sword out of the corner of his eye. He didn't know when it had entered Rao Yaoyao's hand.

The sword has been unsheathed and its edge is gone.

Of course, it speaks directly to people’s hearts!

Vigil closed his eyes heavily.

Didn't I say that people in the Holy Temple will never use swords against their own people? Why is this?

Guide me with the sword of love and want me to get back on track?

But, it's too late!

What did Xingye say, what did the ghost beast Lu Ke say, and what was the explanation for what happened to Senior Wuyue?

"Rao Jianxian, I'm obsessed..." The vigil became extremely quiet and sighed, "People are about to die, and their inner demons are chaotic. I will make you laugh."

Rao Yaoyao looked indifferent, looking at the vigil that had returned to calm, still feeling a little uneasy.

All kinds of visions can be summed up in one word, but does the question he just asked during the vigil mean that he really recalled something when he was dying?

In the icy cold current of the deep sea, Rao Yaoyao suddenly fell into a dilemma.

Reason told her that if Shouye really remembered something, he would probably go to the other extreme after the other party's firm belief collapsed.

So at this moment, the best choice is to kill him with one sword.

But her senses also told her that Shou Ye could not kill, and there were some things that she could not calmly talk to Shou Ye at this time. The true reasons for those secrets also could not be explained to such a person who did not have enough status and status.

But even if something goes wrong during the vigil, he will never die by the sword of the Holy Temple!

"What should I do……"

Rao Yaoyao held the sword, thinking that she was the master in red, and wanted to force herself to make a decision, but for a while, she was unable to choose between the two.

"Rao Jianxian..."

While thinking about it, Vigil's weak voice came.

Rao Yaoyao raised his eyes and saw the skinny skeleton in front of him, with a hint of pleading on his face.

"What's the matter?" she asked as calmly as possible.

"Save me..." Shouye smiled miserably and said more than that.

Save you what?

Rao Yaoyao subconsciously fixed his gaze on the water ball opposite, thinking that this was what Vigil was talking about.

But she was uncertain and did not dare to act rashly, so she asked: "Wuye, what is your belief?"

Vigil's eyes suddenly widened, as if he was unwilling to give in before his death.

He opened his mouth and struggled to speak, but it seemed that he was approaching the end of his life. The four-word answer was too long, so he chose the short one.

"justice……"

Rao Yaoyao twirled the Xuan Cang Divine Sword in his hand and put it on his back again, his expression became cold:

"I'm sorry, my ability can only bring you back to your former glory.

"Just like the people I met before, they also wanted to live, but as soon as I helped them break the water balloon, they couldn't withstand the water pressure, and then they exploded and died.

"Maybe you shouldn't bear this outcome."

The turbid eyes of the night watcher were slightly turned aside, as if they could not see the water flowing around Rao Jianxian's body. As her words settled, they slowly returned to her side.

His heart suddenly tightened, and Vigil was hoarse and silent: "I understand..."

"Stay alive!"

Rao Yaoyao's last words were to use the power of love swordsmanship.

Just like her previous words, this one made Vigil's mood even higher.

But after all, these are just flashbacks, and they can only last for a short time. Being awake at the level of spiritual will cannot stop the passage of life in the real world.

Because the pumping power of water polo is still there!

Watching the night's eyes regained some clarity from the confusion, watching Rao Yaoyao wading away, his lips suddenly trembled, and he held the empty honey jar in front of him, as if he had touched the last straw.

This was given to him by the last person who told him "live on"...

He held the discarded honey jar with his weak hands, and suddenly lowered his head greedily to lick it, one mouthful, and another!

Then, with all his strength and tears streaming down his face, Vigil screamed:

"Rao Jianxian, I want to live!"

The figure carrying the sword in the distance trembled and seemed to pause, but in the end he did not look back and finally disappeared from sight.

"You can save me, you can obviously save me..."

Vigil murmured silently, and a look of hatred suddenly burst out from his eyes.

He knew that love swordsmanship could give emotions to all creatures, allowing him to save his life in the deep sea.

He knew that the Xuan Cang Divine Sword had the power of destiny that the Holy Temple had had for thousands of years. It must not be difficult to transcend the forbidden enchantment under the deep sea.

But he also knows...

What he said just now revealed something.

Rao Yaoyao chose to stand by and let himself die in the deep sea, which was a wise decision.

Vigil suddenly covered his head and shook his head crazily, even though it would make him more painful.

But he hated even more why he had resented his lifelong belief just now. He seemed to have lost himself and kept making amends for Rao Yaoyao's choice:

"I am humbled...

"I just said, the little man in red, how could he be so virtuous and capable that one of the Seven Sword Immortals can rescue him? I am not worthy at all!

"Also falling into the water was Taixu in red, as well as Rao Yaoyao's cronies! Although she can move freely under the deep sea, the restrictions must be very great. Within the limited number of shots, she can only rescue those with higher status. A good person, isn't it?

"The power of destiny of the Xuan Cang Divine Sword? Ha! Teng Shanhai, the leader of the war department, needs it, and Ye Xiao, the leader of the ANBU, also needs it. What kind of status do I have as a vigilante to enjoy the power of luck? Am I worthy?

"I don't even deserve it!

The vigil's movements became even more crazy, as if he was possessed.

"What am I talking about?

"Am I crazy?

"How could I mock Rao Jianxian's actions like this? She must have deep meaning!

"But……"

Vigil suddenly stopped torturing himself, his eyes widened, with a horrifying skinny face, he pulled at the wrinkled skin of his neck, and tried to raise his eyes to the sky.

At this moment, what flashed in his mind was no longer the image of Rao Yaoyao, but Xu Xiaoshou's despicable smiling face, and the deep words that did not match his smiling face at all:

"I say, live!

"Use your eyes to see the answer you want to see.

"Believe me, this will be more exciting than the 'truth' others give you!"

Xu Xiaoshou...

So you’re the only one who didn’t lie to me, right?

Watching the night seemed to raise his eyes and see a beam of light on the top of the deep sea. It was the light of salvation. It was also his last resort to save himself!

The past world suddenly collapsed at this moment, the darkness seemed to have come to an end, and finally ushered in the first ray of dawn.

"Zizi——"

A red electric light suddenly surged next to Vigilante, and was quickly extinguished under the restraint of the forbidden magic barrier.

But the unyielding red lightning symbol represents his last strong will. The forbidden magic barrier is destroyed once, and the lightning light reappears again.

Repeated battles and defeats!

Repeated defeats and battles!

"I want to live..."

Watching the night clenched his fists and tried his best to attack the calm sea of ​​​​qi.

But the sea of ​​​​qi is like the dead sea, every time it hits, it ends in failure.

"I want to live..."

The sizzling electric light was completely inaudible in the five senses and six consciousnesses.

At the end of his life, even his soul and body were separated, but he was still trying to break through.

"I want to live!"

Watching the night suddenly felt like his eyes were splitting. He tried his best to pry the sea of ​​​​qi that could not be moved at all in the forbidden magic barrier, and finally yelled in a hoarse voice:

"Xu Xiaoshou, I still want to live!

"I still want to see you! I still have too many questions and I want to get your answers!

"I still want to live!!!"

There was a loud bang.

Under the deep sea, there was a sudden deafening thunder, which caused ripples to rise suddenly and the waves to roll. It was like a god's will suddenly injected into this vast ocean of cold current, and then set off thousands of feet of waves.



"Boom!"

In the Yunlun Mountains, the battle for the Nine Dragon Veins is still going on as usual.

Suddenly, thunder rumbled in the sky, and red dots stirred. Afterwards, the wind and clouds changed color, and black smoke gathered, as if a heavy rain was about to overturn and sweep across the world.

"what's the situation?"

The testers in the Yunlun Mountains were all shocked by this strange phenomenon.

They have long been familiar with the many changes in this trial in the royal city, such as the torrent of holy power treasures, the battle of saints' wills, and the people who control the waves to swallow the sky, and fight with the common emperor for an arrow.

But it is familiar, and when the vision of heaven and earth comes again, there will still be the panic that should be expected.

"here we go again!"

"What's it this time!"

"Such a dark cloud gathered so abruptly over the Yunlun Mountains, almost encompassing the entire trial area..."

"Isn't it possible that the thunder punishment will be sent down next and everyone here will be blasted to death!"

"Damn it, I shouldn't have come to this bullshit East Heaven King City for a trial. Why not just stay in Kyoto? This East Territory is simply full of disasters..."

boom!

There was another loud thunder, accompanied by red lightning, as if it was too close.

This wave of changes made everyone tremble, and they all shrank their heads, not daring to speak loudly, for fear of being struck to death by a thunderbolt due to God's special care.

"finally come……"

On Guyin Cliff, the water ghost wearing half a golden beast mask on his head and standing with his arms crossed, still had a smile on his lips, and his eyes looked at the wind and thunder phenomenon above the nine heavens in a playful way.

"It's good to kill...

"Too empty and boring? Except for the inherent means, death is death and life is life. There will be no changes. It is even more nonsense to expect them to break through the semi-saint in the deep sea.

"Only when Zhan Dao, on the verge of death, would choose to be unbearable, could he activate the power of the tribulation and inject more power into the 'Void Gate'.

"Tsk tsk, it's a pity that after waiting for so long, I finally waited for such an open-minded guy who dared to try to break through in the deep sea and within the forbidden magic barrier..."

The water ghost shook his head, retracted his gaze, and looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds between Guyin Cliff. He held his chin with his hand and murmured a little more mockingly:

"Should I laugh at your boldness, or should I praise you for your courage?"



"Nine-Death Thunder Tribulation?"

In the Yunlun Mountains, the first dragon vein, there was a murmuring sound.

Jiang Xian bowed and waited behind him. Apart from him, there was only one other person on the top of the mountain at this moment, and that was the old man in cloth standing in front of him, leaning against the mountain.

The old man has gray hair, frost-cold eyebrows and temples, and is surrounded by clouds and mist. There is a mysterious charm that fits the great road in his movements, as if he is one with the sky and is indistinguishable from each other.

No one can see his face at all, and even if they are as close as Chi Chi, they can't see his true face.

If you really take a look at it, you will not be able to remember even a single detail except for an abstract conclusion that is kind, kind, and approachable.

Of course, these should be memories after death.

"Nine-Death Thunder Tribulation?"

Jiang Xian, who was behind, tried to stand up, but was unable to do so. He could only hunched over, raised his eyes to look at the sky, quickly withdrew his gaze, and asked in agreement:

"Grandpa Jiang, you mean, someone is going through the tribulation in the Yunlun Mountains? Taking the step that must be taken to become Taixu, the nine-death thunder tribulation?"

Semi-Saint Jiang Buyi nodded slightly but did not respond.

He stared at Lei Jie for a long time, then raised his sleeves and pointed his fingertips at the direction where the dark clouds were gathering in the sky. His voice was like mist and misty:

"Look carefully, the first catastrophe of the Nine Deaths Thunder Tribulation is the 'Red Divine Thunder'.

"If Zhan Dao wants to move towards Taixu, this is the first difficulty. After getting over it, even if the thunder disaster is not triggered, it will come at its own time.

"So if a spiritual refiner is not fully prepared, he will not attempt the first level of the 'Red Divine Thunder'. However, nothing in this world is perfect, and no spiritual refiner dares to say that he is fully prepared for the nine-death thunder tribulation.

"The same goes for you."

Jiang Xian nodded as if he didn't understand: "More advice from Grandpa Jiang, but if you are prepared, after the Red Ze Shen Lei crosses over, at least there will be a period of buffering, right?"

"That's right." Semi-Saint Jiang Buyi nodded, "It can be as short as half a month, or as long as half a year. Generally, spiritual masters will sense the thunder tribulation three months later and start to actively overcome the second tribulation."

He began to teach his past experiences of overcoming tribulations.

But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a touch of orange light in the red lightning in the sky.

"This is?"

Jiang Xian was horrified, orange?

Isn't this the color of the second thunder tribulation?

He opened his mouth wide, wanting to ask something, but before the words could come out, after orange, gold, green, cyan, blue, purple, black, white...

In one breath, it all came out!

Jiang Xian was so shaken by the terrifying power of the thunder tribulation that his legs went weak. He threw himself to the ground and said in a horrified voice: "Grandpa Jiang, didn't you say that it can be as short as half a month or as long as half a year? How could anyone choose the nine-death thunder tribulation to get rid of everything at once?" Cross?"

Semi-Saint Jiang Buyi didn't make any move, he just stared blankly at the Nine Deaths Thunder Tribulation where the nine colors gathered in the nine heavens, and fell into a speechless state.

Then, he looked towards the land of Guyin Cliff, with a look of surprise on his face.

"I see……"

After sighing softly, Jiang Buyi turned his head and saw Jiang Xian with a surprised look on his face.

He opened his mouth, but after a pause, closed it again. Finally, Jiang Buyi reached out and waved his hand, erasing all the memories of Jiang Xian just now.