Xu Huaigu's small lotus-seed sword was carrying him quickly through the sea of clouds. The biting wind whistled past my ears, and the scenery on the ground kept changing.
He stepped on the flying sword, got out of one cloud, and then got into the next cloud. He is now traveling south with his sword, heading for Middle-earth.
According to Xu Huaigu's plan, he could only escape by going to Middle-earth, allowing the pursuit of the three men from Shuiyun Sect to attract the attention of the great monks from Middle-earth, and then using his wits to muddy the water.
While he was wielding the sword with all his strength, he looked at the scenery under his feet. In this vast land, there are still few inhabited cities, and most of them are inaccessible mountains, rivers and lakes.
In these uninhabited places, it is the world of the local demon clan in the Central Region. In fact, he has been thinking, why does the invasion of the central territory by the demon clan from outside the territory must trigger an inevitable war?
He knew that those extraterrestrial monsters wanted to enter Middle-earth because the land they used to live in was invaded by others and they had nowhere to go and just wanted to find a home.
Then why can't regulations be signed to allow the alien monsters to live in these uninhabited places? Isn't it good for everyone to coexist peacefully and not to offend the river?
Xu Huaigu didn't know the answer to the question. Perhaps it was the ink dragon from the demon clan that relied on its high cultivation level and strength to drive out the human race.
Or maybe the chess players from the most powerful sects in Middle-earth feel that this is too risky and don't agree.
No matter what, the war between the demon clan and the human race is definitely unavoidable at present. Xu Huaigu smiled mockingly to himself. He was already a dying man, and it was ridiculous to worry about such a major event in the world.
He continued to wield the sword, trying to concentrate on it, but found that no matter how hard he tried to concentrate, he always thought of other things.
For example, Zhang Xiaohe was his best playmate when he was in Qingling. Deng Zhiyuan said that he disappeared from Qingling for no reason and no one knew his whereabouts. Where did he go?
Was that the little rogue with some magic skills that he saw in Zuihua Garden? Was that him? And Li Zi, she went to Taihua Mountain after being taken away by Sun Xiang. How is she doing now?
Recalling that he had been messed up by Deng Zhiyuan, the promise of reaching the seven realms at the age of twenty has now been achieved, but even Li Zi's face has been forgotten.
After so many years, she should have forgotten her face long ago. Thinking of this, Xu Huaigu couldn't help but smile.
There is also Liu Waner who traveled to Middle-earth. I wonder if she is still kept in the dark. Does she know that the demon clan is about to invade East Fuyao Continent?
Does she know that what she carries on her shoulders is the future of East Fuyao Island? Although Xu Huaigu hoped that she would know the truth, he was afraid that such heavy pressure would make her breathless.
He hoped that Liu Waner could live a happier and more comfortable life, just like when they first met in Qingfeng Valley.
Thinking of Liu Waner, he touched the safe and sound sign on his waist. Four years have passed, and for some reason it has added a few cracks, but it is still not lost on itself.
It's great, there is something in me that I want to be buried with. The emotion attached to this safe and sound card is probably the same as that of Zuo Qiuxun's pipa, right?
Xu Huaigu's thoughts were flying. In fact, he was thinking of far more than just these three people, as well as Yu Qin, Bai Xiaoyu, Deng Zhiyuan, Yin Zishi, Jiang Chengcuo... and Yan Ruoli, who almost plotted against him to death. .
When Xu Huaigu thought of her, he couldn't help but get angry in his heart, and he clenched his fists. Although she may no longer have the chance to take revenge, she will be punished by God one day if she loses her conscience for the sake of power and kills an entire ferry boat.
He just recalled his life like this, and no one knew how much time had passed. Xu Huaigu walked through the sea of clouds, and saw that the clouds in the distance gradually turned into the golden color of the sunset, which meant that the sun was about to set.
He looked at the soles of his feet again, and saw a large river several miles wide, carrying an unknown amount of water, rushing southward.
This river is so wide that Xu Huaigu has never seen it before. It is two or three times wider than Qishui.
Although he had never seen this river when he traveled to Feiyu Island before, Xu Huaigu could still guess that this should be the Luhua River, one of Feiyu Island's most upright waters.
The Luhua River flows southward in Feiyuzhou and flows into the sea, which is exactly the same as the route of Xuhuai Valley.
He couldn't help but smile and said to himself: "I didn't expect that on this last journey, I would be accompanied by a river." Anyway, being able to enjoy the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers before death means that I have traveled a lot further. Be more relaxed and relaxed.
Xu Huaigu looked at the dazzling golden sunset and the sea of clouds in the distance, and laughed boldly: "Up!" Feijian received the order, turned the tip of the sword, flew upward, and took him to fly above the sea of clouds, so the scenery under Xu Huaigu's feet They were all covered by the golden sea of clouds.
He looked around and saw a golden sun in the distance, which was extremely huge. The bright golden light emanated from the bright sun, illuminating the endless sea of clouds.
That spectacular golden color has a breathtaking beauty. Maybe it was flying too high. This sun is completely different from what it looks like from the ground.
If the sun is only about the size of an egg when viewed from the ground, this sun is like a wheel.
Xu Huaigu originally headed south, but when he saw this beautiful scenery, he changed the direction of his flying sword and flew towards the sun that shines with eternal glory.
The golden light of the sun shone on his body, and he felt warm and warm, as if he was bathed in the radiance of the Holy Spirit, warm and pure.
Xu Huaigu was intoxicated in this feeling. This was the happiest and most relaxing moment in his life.
When I come to the world again in my next life, I will definitely step on the flying sword and take a look at the sun. Suddenly, Xu Huaigu seemed to notice something and suddenly stopped flying his sword.
He stood on the flying sword and glanced behind him. As far as he could see, he saw an empty sea of clouds and saw nothing unusual.
But Xu Huaigu sighed, secretly thinking that what was supposed to come had finally come. He turned around and the flying sword continued to take him quickly towards the sunset.
In the sea of clouds behind Xu Huaigu, a sword energy suddenly appeared. Wherever the sword energy reaches, the sea of clouds recedes.
This sword split straight through the sea of clouds, as if cutting a line in the tidal sea of clouds. With an extremely sharp sword intention, it rushed towards Xu Huaigu with lightning speed.
Xu Huaigu had noticed it a long time ago and quickly turned the flying sword in a different direction, flying straight towards his feet.
After two breaths of walking through the sea of clouds, Xu Huaigu passed through the sea of clouds and came under the sea of clouds. His eyes suddenly darkened. It turned out that there was still the afterglow of the setting sun above the sea of clouds, but the world under the sea of clouds was already dark.
Before the sword was completed, two other streams of light immediately chased Xu Huaigu, surrounding him one after another, blocking his retreat, and unavoidably fired two sharp swords.
Xu Huaigu only dodged one sword, and another sword hit him and scratched his chest. The unbearable pain in Xu Huaigu's chest was because the sword intent of the person who drew the sword had invaded his heart and was tearing his flesh.
He is in pain now. The sword intention of the tenth realm monk is not good at all. His heart feels like being bitten by thousands of ants, and it hurts like needles.
Xu Huaigu didn't plan to run away. He already knew that he couldn't run away at all. After being seriously injured, Lianzi Xiaojian was originally one with Xu Huaigu, so he was naturally implicated.
It could only carry Xu Huaigu tremblingly and stagger down to the ground. At Xu Huaigu's feet was the Luhua River that ran through most of Feiyu Island. He wanted to die in this river.
The three tenth realm monks over there have all appeared on the horizon, all looking at Xu Huaigu. Xu Huaigu didn't look at them, his eyes only saw the river under his feet.
Someone suddenly rushed out and appeared behind Xu Huaigu like a ghost. He raised the long sword in his hand and pierced it with his sword.
The sword penetrated Xu Huaigu from behind, passed out in front of his heart, and pierced his heart. Xu Huaigu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and felt his eyes go dark. The noisy wind in his ears became quiet in an instant, and even the surrounding scenery quickly darkened and disappeared.
His vitality is draining away. Lianzi's small sword kept trembling and made a very low sound, like whimpering.
As Xu Huaigu’s Heart Lake Flying Sword, it is also dying. Without suffering too much pain, Xu Huaigu's vision finally turned dark, he closed his eyes weakly and passed out.
At the same time, the Lianzi sword could no longer carry him in the sky and quickly turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
Then Xu Huaigu's figure began to fall rapidly from the sky. The long sword was pulled out from his back, dripping with blood, flowing down the spine to the tip of the sword, and then dripping down drop by drop.
For a long time, I only heard
With a "pop" sound, Xu Huaigu's body fell into the Luhua River. The other two monks from the tenth realm rushed to the man and asked: "Are you dead?" The man replied: "My sword penetrated the heart and cut off life. Even if the monks from the eleventh realm came, it would be impossible. He can be saved alive." The other two nodded and added: "We still have to fish his body out of the Luhua River. Cui Huai's things are still in his hands. We must get those two immortal weapons back. "The man who drew the sword smiled and said: "Just let the Luhua River Water God do the fishing for the corpse. Come to think of it, she doesn't dare not give us this face." The other two people also smiled and agreed, and the three of them talked and laughed happily, as if He did something completely ordinary.
At this moment, another figure appeared on the horizon. The man said in a deep voice: "When a person dies, he must be pure. You should accumulate some virtue and don't touch other people's corpses." It seemed that the person's clothes looked like a An old alchemist who traveled around the world.
Xu Huaigu once saw Ning Cheng, the owner of Qili Mountain, who rescued him on the ferry. The three people looked to the horizon, and one of them said unhappily: "Old man Ning, why are you meddling in his affairs? When Cui Huai asked you for information before, you also concealed this person's details from Cui Huai. You What is the relationship with him?" Ning Cheng was not very happy either. He frowned and said, "I was entrusted by Fuyao Sect Deng Zhiyuan to escort him once. I'd better remind you that the man you just killed That person is inextricably related to Fuyao Sect. Fuyao Sect also has two tenth-level monks. You don’t need to be much different. Be careful of others coming to you." The three people looked at each other and laughed. One person said disdainfully: "The Fuyao Sect is coming to trouble us? What a joke. East Fuyao Continent is now a dying place. They can't even take care of it themselves. There is still time to come to the Shuiyun Sect to ask for swords? Besides, even if they come, We are not afraid of him either." The man added: "Cui Huai's two immortal weapons are still in that boy's hands. This is not a matter of lack of merit. We must get the immortal weapons back."
"No need." Ning Cheng looked at the man and said calmly: "Those two immortal weapons are now in my hands. Before he died, he handed over all valuable things to me, Qili Mountain, for safekeeping. "The three members of the Shuiyun Sect suddenly became furious. The middle one asked with a cold face: "Qili Shan is so brave! Do you dare to take care of our Shuiyun Sect's affairs? Hurry up and return the things to us. Don't ruin our relationship because of a small expense!" Ning Cheng shook his head and refused: "I'm sorry, we in Qilishan pay the most attention to credit when doing things. If I accept his money, I have to help him. Do a good deed. If you three can't keep me, naturally you can't get back the Immortal Soldiers. If you want to start a war with Qili Mountain because of this matter, please feel free." The three people of Shuiyun Sect were so angry that their faces were livid, and they immediately Someone flew away with a sword to fight Ning Cheng.
Ning Cheng just took one step and disappeared into the horizon, leaving behind a faint sentence: "Go against him, and you will not end well." The man failed to use his sword against Ning Cheng, and returned to the three of them with a cold face. In the middle, he sneered and said: "You are already dead, what can you do to us?" He turned to look at the man in the middle and asked: "Sect Master, do you want to fish out the body of that kid?" The man in the middle He glanced at the surface of the river, waved his hand, and said casually: "Forget it, since the immortal soldiers are not on him, leave him a whole body." A person next to him smiled and said: "The sect leader is benevolent." The old man who was called the sect leader closed He raised his eyes and said: "The sect still has many things to deal with, it's time to go." The three of them wielded their swords one after another and disappeared into the horizon.
On the river surface, everything was as usual, as if nothing had happened. In the distance, the late sun slowly set, and the last ray of sunlight it shed on the world was withdrawn, leaving a void of darkness.
It was completely dark.
