Nie Dihua was the most seriously injured, followed by Su Jingchen. His legs had been fractured and he could not walk. Tang Zhan found Minglong. Minglong had many wounds on his body. Fortunately, the man only fainted and there was no fear for his life.
However, what is saddening is that most of the disciples from each academy they brought this time were killed, and a few who were lucky enough to survive were also seriously injured.
After everyone finally returned to Da Yang Mansion, Lan Cangze was almost shocked when they saw the tragic situation in front of them.
He sent so many people to encircle and suppress Yun Qingqing. He thought that the possessed Shalongdian was seriously injured by the sword array. It was more than enough for the four deans to lead people to capture Yun Qingqing, but they did not expect that they would suffer heavy casualties.
When the deacon Duan Shuang saw this, he immediately ordered someone to notify the alchemist Hua Buzi and asked her to bring someone over for treatment.
Lan Cangze asked Tang Xun: "What is going on? Why are you so injured?"
He thought to himself that there were only a few people who could cause such a tragic situation. Could it be that when they went to hunt down Yun Qingqing and Sha Longdian, they encountered people from the Heavenly Demon Sect?
Tang Xundao: "It's a bloodthirsty magic bead. Yun Qingqing actually swallowed the bloodthirsty magic bead!"
Lan Cangze and Duan Shuang were startled. Lan Cangze suddenly remembered that the bloodthirsty magic bead was in Yun Qingqing's body, and said in disbelief: "She...she actually practiced magic!"
Tang Xundao: "Elder Lan, Yun Qingqing's power is terrifyingly strong now, just like the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord back then!"
Lan Cangze felt his head buzzing, but he didn't expect that things would develop to this extent.
At this moment, Hua Buchi had hurried over with his disciples, and then lifted the injured person and sent him to the pharmacy.
It is said that after Yun Qingqing escaped with the injured Sha Longdian, he found a secluded cave and then transferred his magic power into Shalongdian's body.
I saw that the injured parts of his bare arms began to stop bleeding, and the places on his body where the sword had penetrated also stopped bleeding.
Black magic breath penetrated into Shalongdian's body one after another, and the blue phosphorus on his forehead began to slowly recede, gradually turning into the handsome and handsome appearance before.
Yun Qingqing looked at the Slaying Dragon Palace slowly returning to its original state in front of her, feeling happy inside. Seeing that he finally opened his eyes and woke up, she happily threw herself into his arms and shouted: "Ashi! You finally woke up! Ashi!"
Shalongdian also reached out and hugged her tightly. The two hugged each other tightly, feeling each other's warmth, and then they felt that the world was not so cold. As long as there is each other, all the suffering and pain they have suffered before can be healed.
"Gently...gently..." He called her name over and over again.
Yun Qingqing cried in his arms: "A Shi, I killed many people! I killed many people...A Shi..."
Sha Longdian was filled with pain in his heart. He looked down at Yun Qingqing, only to see her looking up at him with tears in her eyes. At this moment, the magic mark between her eyebrows had disappeared, and she had turned back into the gentle and kind Yun Qingqing.
Sha Longdian stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then comforted her softly: "Qingqing, this is not your fault, it is because of the bloodthirsty magic bead. It is the bloodthirsty magic bead that controlled you, so you did these things. .”
Yun Qingqing expressed her confusion and said: "I don't understand. I obviously don't have magic skills, but why do I get the power of the bloodthirsty magic beads?"
Shalongdian looked at her and finally told her the truth.
"I know that my blue dragon soul will be unable to save you sooner or later. The only way is to let you practice magic. But you are too upright and refuse to practice magic.
Bidige
, the only way is to lie to you as a demon cultivator, so I switched the music score I gave you, Qingqing... Actually, what I gave you was..."
"What did you give me?" Yun Qingqing looked at Dragon Killing Palace in disbelief.
Shalongdian closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the sadness in his eyes. He finally said: "What I give you is - the Desolate Demon Art!"
Desolate Demon Jue——
Desolate Demon Jue——
Desolate Demon Jue——
Yun Qingqing felt the words "Desolate Demon Jue" in her ears, her head buzzed, and she fell into his arms.
"Gently—gently—"
Yun Qingqing lost a lot of magic energy because she was healing the wounds of Shalongdian. No matter how she screamed, Yunqingqing fell unconscious.
I saw bursts of red suddenly rising on her white robe, and her chest was as red as blood. It was the power of the bloodthirsty magic bead that was healing Yun Qingqing.
Shalongdian stretched out his hand and gently touched Yun Qingqing's fair face, and said with pity: "Qingqing, as long as you are okay, it doesn't matter even if you blame me or even kill me. Qingqing, I just want you to live!"
Slaying Dragon Palace is the supreme prince of the Blue Soul City, but his life has been extremely miserable. The first half of his life was almost entangled in resurrecting his mother. For him, he would rather die than see what he has seen. The one you love deeply leaves.
Sad tears fell lightly on Yun Qingqing's face. Yun Qingqing's long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if sensing the sadness and pain in Shalongdian's heart, Yun Qingqing slowly woke up.
"A Shi..." Yun Qingqing sighed heavily, as if he was looking at a child who had done something wrong, but could not blame him.
Sha Longdian closed his eyes and lowered his forehead slightly. Their foreheads were pressed together, conveying their warmth to each other.
They are flowers of darkness entangled in fate in pain. They cannot face the scorching sunshine and can only be entangled and open into the darkness.
Even if they long for freedom and sunshine in their hearts, they cannot help themselves after all.
Sometimes Yun Qingqing even thought that not all demons degenerated into demons willingly, and some people were just like them who could not help themselves.
Green valley wind.
In the warm sunshine of spring, a pile of new graves stands alone, surrounded by green bamboos, peach blossoms are flying, and beautiful butterflies are flying. It seems that everything is beautiful in the warm sunshine of spring. The warm sunshine shines on the cold on the tombstone.
There is a black gauze draped diagonally on the tombstone. The black gauze wraps around the cold tombstone, flying gracefully, as if dancing with the wind in sadness.
In this spring day, everything in the world is beautiful, only the proud and ambitious heart is not beautiful.
His slender figure stood in front of the grave, his long dark hair flying in the wind, and his messy hair covering his haggard face. His dark red phoenix eyes sipped the sadness of despair in the world, and his pair of wide sleeves stood lonely in the wind. swing left and right.
Facing Hongyue's grave, he raised the black flute in his hand and began to play a tune. It was the same sentimental tune as when they first met. He didn't know what it was at that time, but now his love is deep in his bones. But the person who made him love her deeply has been buried in the earth for a long time.
The greatest tragedy in the world is this. He thought he had finally found the person with whom he could spend the rest of his life, but unexpectedly, he died at this moment.
He finally understood why love in the world is mostly accompanied by pain and sadness, because pain
Suffering and sadness are the normal state of life, and only pain and sadness will stay with the heart for a long time and cannot be relieved for a long time.
The cold bamboo wind blew past his ears, floating his long hair. A colorful butterfly fluttered around, and finally landed quietly on his dongxiao. The white tassels tied to the dongxiao were flying in the wind, carrying their long hair. I long for the old friend who has passed away.
After the song ended, slight footsteps came from behind him.
That person had been standing behind him for a long time. He had already noticed it, but he just felt that it didn't matter anymore. Even if some enemy suddenly attacked him at this moment and stabbed him with a sword, it didn't matter to him. He was already heartbroken, and his heart was filled with despair. I have already followed the red moon.
I could only hear the soft voice of the person behind me saying: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect this result. I had no intention of killing Hong Yue. At that time, Dragon Killing Hall was seriously injured and the situation was urgent. In desperation, I only thought about how to kill Hong Yue. Divert everyone's attention, and then escape as quickly as possible with the Dragon Killing Palace. I never thought... that it would kill her..."
Yun Qingqing's apology aroused Ao Zhongzhi's anger. He saw his black robe flying, his slender brows knitted, his hands turned into claws, and he roared: "You never thought about it? You never thought about killing her. ?!"
He roared and turned around angrily. At the same time, Pinjin used all his strength to claw his claws into Yun Qingqing's chest. He wanted to rip out her heart, kill her, and avenge his beloved Hongyue.
The wind blew gently, and the bamboo leaves fell like a canoe. The light floated, and the peach blossoms flew. Drops of red blood splashed to the ground. Yun Qingqing's heart was held in his palm, and there was a hint of light in her eyes. With pain and tenderness.
She was more owed to Hongyue and guilty to Ao Zhizhi. She said weakly: "Throw my body off the cliff, don't let the Dragon Killing Palace know... It was you who killed me! I'm sorry!"
After Yun Qing finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a thud.
Ao Zhongzhi seemed to be shocked. He didn't expect that she would not resist at all. He suddenly smiled bitterly, looked at Yun Qingqing and said: "Why are you always so kind? You brought it upon yourself in the end!"
He turned around, knelt down at Hongyue's grave, and said with a smile: "Hongyue, I avenged you! Hongyue——"
But no matter how he screamed, Hongyue still couldn't come back from the dead, and even if he killed Yun Qingqing, he didn't feel happy at all, he was even in pain.
As for Yun Qingqing, although they didn't interact much when they were in Da Yang Mansion, I have to say that she is a good person and a kind woman.
Yun Qingqing killed Hong Yue, which made him hate Yun Qingqing and wish he could kill his enemy. But when he really killed Yun Qingqing, he didn't feel as happy as having his revenge, because he found out that Yun Qingqing was just behind Yun Qingqing. At that moment when he died, his hatred and anger towards her actually began to fade away.
One life for another, Yun Qingqing's sins were offset at the moment she died, and the sins she carried were also washed away at that moment.
He even felt guilty towards Yun Qingqing. Is this a good man's conscience that is secretly haunting him? He should become a bad guy.
In this way, he can become hard-hearted and no longer have the guilt and anxiety that good people should have, and he can face Yun Qingqing's death as a matter of course.
"Quietly...gently..." Shalongdian ran towards Yun Qingqing like crazy.
When he woke up, he found that Yun Qingqing was no longer in the cave, so he looked around for her. Later, he was worried that she would be captured by people from Da Yang Mansion, so he secretly inquired about her, but there was no news about her.
