"At the end of the road, there are storms and storms, and the poor side is full of snow and frost. Life is about to run out with age, and the body and the world are forgotten."
Climbing a high building at night and looking to the end of the world, the west wind blows alone, this is heartbreak.
Mu Ziyun lay on the top of Shenfeng's head and fell into a deep sleep. His body became very light. Suddenly, he seemed to be back on the coast of Huzhou, but his boat was still going back to the land. He waved goodbye, but there was a towering figure standing on the shore. The one standing next to him was not the woman in fiery red clothes, nor the beauty holding the white feather in her hand, but his master, master, the elders of the sect, and Hu Zi, who was leaning on the elders' shoulders and smiling broadly. Mu Ziyun didn't want to leave. He wanted to turn the boat around and fly into the air immediately. He did so, but his feet were as heavy as lead. He fell into the sea water, sinking deeper and deeper. Countless red eyes emerged from the dark water.
Mu Ziyun woke up with a start and shouted: "Hey!" He found himself sitting on a blue volcano. He was stunned for a long time before he remembered to look for the divine phoenix.
Among the pile of ashes, a small head as big as a fist was found. It was a young phoenix. Unexpectedly, the damage caused to the divine phoenix in the previous battle had reached the point of forcing its nirvana and rebirth. The young eagle was all gray and black, like a hen that had been stripped of its hair. However, its young wings were hanging weakly on both sides. No matter how hard it tried, it could not flap. The fire of Luan and Phoenix revived its body. , but it cannot save its soul. It can be reborn until the end of the world, but it will lose its wings forever.
Mu Ziyun was full of apologies and said to it: "Thanks to you, you can follow me from now on and I will take you flying." He touched Chufeng's head, but Chufeng jumped away and screamed with his head held high. After a few calls, Mu Ziyun was able to understand. It turns out that the phoenix is different from the phoenix. It is the ultimate beast in the world. In terms of status, I am afraid that only the "golden dragon" that Mu Ziyun encountered in the sky can compare with it. This is because this phoenix is too young and too weak. It only takes ten years for a phoenix to grow from an infant to an adult. However, this phoenix was unlucky. It passed by the sky above Qishawu as soon as it reached adulthood, and it took a thousand years for it to be rescued.
Feng has the same self-esteem as his status. In order to repay Mu Ziyun's life-saving grace, it is willing to lose its wings. However, if it is allowed to become a spiritual pet or companion with a living being, this has almost never happened in hundreds of millions of years.
The young phoenix walked to the top of the slope crookedly, shook its head, and fiery red feathers sprouted from its body. It opened its mouth and spit out flames on its wings. The fire of the phoenix set up its wings, and drove its body to fly tremblingly. For a long time Then he disappeared from Mu Ziyun's sight.
Mu Ziyun's chest began to hurt again. It wasn't fatal, but it just kept hurting. It was too torturous. He lay on the ground, his heart beating faster and louder, and his anxiety seemed to be amplified. Several times, he became inexplicably panicked, and the more he panicked, the more pain he felt. He wished that a thunderstorm cloud would float above his head to replenish his dried up thunder energy.
"Songyang Longluo!" The bell accompanied the devil tiger and rushed towards the dark cloud. And the dark cloud was driven deliberately away from the battlefield and came to a mountainous area.
Ten feet, this is the closest the bell has been to Songyang Longluo in several years. Finally, I finally saw it...
Songyang Longluo stood on the branch with a cold expression, looking at the bell underneath. Lingdang smiled sinisterly and said: "Haha, you run away. It doesn't matter if you run here. I can always find you. Do you know what happened in the Four Beast Realms? I killed everyone in the Songyang tribe, including the heads of your parents. , it’s all in my hands.”
I wanted to use these words to stimulate Songyang Longluo, but after hearing this, Songyang Longluo didn't change his expression and actually laughed and said coldly: "How? Are you going to scare me with the head of your biological father and mother?" "
"What? You!" Zingdang was stunned. She never expected this answer.
"Oh?" Songyang Longluo pretended to be suspicious, "Don't you know clearly? They are your tribe."
"You...you, you..." Lingdang's eyes were filled with sparks, "You obviously know, you obviously...know...the truth...from the beginning!"
"Of course." Songyang Longluo looked at Lingdang jokingly, "I've always known it since I was transferred to the Songyang family. You are really interesting. Killing your own people, killing your own parents, come on. Take revenge on me? Hahahaha..." Songyang Longluo burst into tears from laughter. She suddenly frowned and sneered at the bell: "Yang Chen, is it fun to be Yang Chen? Is it fun to be a pariah for more than ten years?"
The bells were ringing dullly, and her eyes were looking at the ground ferociously. Her teeth were bitten until blood oozed out, and her clenched fists were also covered in blood from nails pricking them. The evil anger broke out instantly, and the demonic energy once reached an uncontrollable level. More than ten years of life passed through her mind like a revolving lantern. She hated it, how could she hate it so much!
The mysterious man looked at the bell playfully, and said to Zhuan Wang Xule beside him: "Hey, yo...what a powerful demonic energy, amazing, hiss...Although this appearance is the same as that of Songyang, how can it make people feel more beautiful? Woolen cloth?"
Lingdang said with hatred every word: "You are not allowed to... use... Songyang...'s name again!"
"Whatever, I can call you whatever you want," Songyang Longluo looked nonchalant, "Anyway, it's not me who has been Yang Chen all these years, and I'm not the one who has been treated like a dog. This world is no longer the original world. You Call me whatever you like, hehehe, Yang Chen, are you happy to have found me? I’ve been looking for you for so many years, but it’s a pity that I don’t even take you seriously.”
The powerful demonic energy erupted again, and Lingdang's eyes were once again infected by darkness. Songyang Longluo said coldly: "Are you the only one who has it?"
In an instant, an equally evil and powerful violent energy burst out from Songyang Longluo's body. At the same time, Songyang Longluo's demonic energy also reached the same level as Lingdang at this time, and the two of them unexpectedly So similar.
The mysterious man shook his head and said helplessly: "If these two guys fight, it may take until the end of the world. King Zhuan, please do something and let the two girls calm down."
The ink crow was flying in the forest with the scroll in its mouth. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the scroll. It was Tang Daoyuan's hand. He squeezed the ink crow and the scroll unfolded immediately, and several figures fell down. The feeling of being in the scroll is not pleasant. Everyone is always fixed in the posture and state before entering the scroll. It is similar to time standing still, but the mind is not affected.
Everyone was busy flexing their muscles, but after a while, everyone stood up in shock. Almost at the same time, they felt the breath of the bell, the weak breath of the bell. Fang Tianmu was the first to rush out, and after running for several miles, he saw a mess. Ling Dang was covered in bruises, both eyes were swollen, his left arm was broken, and one of his legs was torn. Fang Tianmu's hands were trembling, and he carefully picked up the bell. His eyes were not as calm as before, and his lips were slightly open, unable to say anything.
Others arrived one after another and saw the tragic situation of Ling Dang. Kite covered his mouth and screamed. Hu Zi shouted: "Who! Who did it! Who did it!"
The bell trembled and stretched out its right hand, pointing in one direction. Huzi held up the three-sided sky stone hammer, cursed: "Fuck it!" and rushed over.
"Please...please..." Lingdang's eyes were filled with tears, and she was so angry that she vomited blood. "Please...help me...kill her! Please! Please! Help me!" "She cried bitterly, and the pain in her body was less than one ten thousandth of the pain in her heart.
Kite's arm was caught by Fang Tianmu.
"Brother Fang, you..." Kite was frightened by the murderous aura bursting out of Fang Tianmu.
Fang Tianmu pulled Kite to his side and let Lingdang lie in her arms. He stood up quietly, quietly picked up the black knife "Da Mie", and called...his figure disappeared instantly, I saw a dark stream of light, breaking through the mountain forest and almost crushing the tiger on the road.
However, those three guys disappeared, and their energy and breath were not visible. Fang Tianmu was always in a state of anger and extreme speed. Even if he rushed a hundred miles away, he could not find any target. Huzi was also on his way, and he couldn't find the direction of the enemy. Suddenly, many light spots appeared around him. He seemed to be having a big dream. Suddenly he turned around and was looking at the jungle. In the middle, there stood a radiant colorful elk, only the size of a lamb, with the horns on its head like wide-open tree branches or spread out plantains.
"Eh? Is that it?" Huzi was stunned. The colorful elk seemed to be smiling, its eyes still as gentle as water. It nodded towards Huzi, then turned and ran to one side, as if it was leading the way. Huzi knew that it might be an auspicious beast, and he didn't want to miss it anymore, so he quickly followed it, wandering through many mountain roads, and he went deeper and deeper.
There was a place in the forest where the three guys were. Songyang Longluo said, "Just now, I should have been allowed to kill her!"
The mysterious man sat crookedly and said helplessly: "Who told you to torture her? If you didn't do it earlier, if you didn't leave just now, her companions would have arrived."
"What are you afraid of?" Zhuan Wangxu stood on a high place, raised his head and said, "Kill him when he comes."
"They are not that easy to deal with, especially the one with the black knife and the spear. Let's hide here for a while." The mysterious man lay down lazily.
Zhuan Wangxu frowned and said suspiciously: "This is not like your style. Are you still afraid of them?"
"I don't like to be suspected, and I don't like to do things according to normalcy and rules." The mysterious man is obviously about the same age as Zhuan Wangxu, but he has the attitude of an elder, but he looks much younger.
But at this moment, a figure appeared, which really surprised the three of them, because no one had ever been able to break into the barrier created by the mysterious man.
Huzi followed the colorful elk closely and only flew about three miles before stopping. The elk turned a corner and disappeared. Huzi also turned the corner out of curiosity, but happened to have a fight with Zhuan, Wangxu and the others. Face to face.
The mysterious man frowned and smiled, and said happily: "I guess I was wrong, but this person actually has the ability to break my barrier."
As soon as Huzi saw the woman who looked exactly like the bell and Zhuan Wangxu standing beside him, he immediately realized their identities, then raised his hammer and cursed: "You are the one who beat the bell?"
The mysterious man raised his head and searched in the sky for a while before saying, "The barrier has not been broken. He came in by chance. It's interesting."
Songyang Longluo sneered at Huzi and said, "I was the one who hit him, how can I do it?"
Huzi didn't know that he was in a barrier, and thought that the movement here would soon attract his companions, so he raised the three-sided sky stone hammer and shouted: "If anyone can't escape, I will die!" But in an instant , he suddenly felt that his hands were empty. After calming down, he realized that the hammer had already reached the mysterious man's hand.
The three-sided sky stone hammer was as light as a stick in the man's hand. The man played with it and said, "Isn't this just a piece of rotten iron? Brother, are you using this as a weapon?"
Huzi opened the heavy domain, and the three people in front of him immediately felt the tremendous pressure. Only Zhuan Wangxu could keep his back straight. The earth and rocks on the ground began to float, and the center of gravity began to shift. Suddenly, there was a burning pain in Huzi's chest. He looked down and saw that half of his body was infected by dark green evil energy. His energy and ability were being lost. Unlike Fang Tianmu's devouring energy, this seemed to be... A hole was opened in his chest and the divine pill, and blood and vital energy were constantly spurting out.
Hu Zi had to lift the heavy domain and began to gather energy to resist the evil energy. A strong gust of wind came, which was Zhuan Wangxu's iron fist. Huzi subconsciously raised his right arm to block it. His Zhongli realm arm was directly broken to the inner bones. He endured the pain and looked at it with his eyes. Looking behind him, he could clearly feel the breath of his companions, who were nearby, but why hadn't they arrived after so long?
Huzi stumbled and rolled to one side, but Zhuan Wangxu followed closely and stepped on the top of his head.
"Hehehe," the mysterious man said with a smile, "King Zhuan, beat him to death."
Zhuan Wangxu raised his head and stared coldly at Huzi. He bent over and punched Huzi hard. Huzi was smashed into the ground, and a concave bloody mouth appeared on his back. Huzi shouted and turned over. , but before he could escape, Zhuan Wangxu punched him again. This time, it directly killed half of Huzi's life. If they were one-on-one, Huzi would not be defeated so quickly, just because he was persecuted by evil energy. No more energy can be gathered.
Huzi vomited blood, but stared at Zhuan Wangxu with fierce eyes, and forced his voice to say: "You and I... no, were we... partners?"
Zhuan Wangxu's eyebrows showed an uncomfortable look, he spat in annoyance, and punched him again. Huzi vomited no blood and his organs were severely damaged. Although his voice became weaker, he became more determined. He glared at Zhuan Wang Xu actually showed a contemptuous smile and said: "You... hit... me, my... brother... won't... spare you, spare you!"
"Bang!" Zhuan Wangxu was annoyed. He raised his fist and then slammed it down.
"Hehehe" the mysterious man threw the hammer out, and the three-sided sky stone hammer just hit Huzi's face, and said: "It's time to go, that guy is going to find us."
Fang Tianmu suddenly couldn't sense Huzi's energy, so he judged that the enemy should be hiding somewhere. After he calmed down, the Star Eyes quickly discovered the clues. He saw a barrier, but it was not using energy. Just when he was about to break the barrier, the barrier suddenly broke and three figures flew out.
Fang Tianmu rushed over and stood in front of the three of them. The mysterious man smiled evilly and said, "I advise you to go and see that guy. If you don't save him, he will die."
Fang Tianmu was startled, suddenly aware of Hu Zi's weak energy. A bad idea came to his mind, and he immediately got rid of the three people and ran in that direction. The mysterious man jumped onto a dark cloud with Zhuan Wangxu and Songyang Longluo, and flew away lightly. He also joked: "Of course I lied to you, there is no hope, ha."
The black knife "Great Destruction" fell to the ground, and Fang Tianmu seemed to be frozen there. A piece of blood and soil was sunk into the ground. Huzi was lying in a pool of blood, with his right arm broken, his chest open, and the three-sided sky stone hammer. Right on his face.
Fang Tianmu moved the hammer away tremblingly. Huzi's face was in a state of disrepair. Fang Tianmu's voice trembled and he said, "Hold on, I have a way to save you. Come over." He poured water into Huzi's body desperately. Injecting energy, even though he detected that Huzi's internal organs were all shattered, and even though he knew that Huzi's energy and life were losing rapidly, he still poured in desperately.
Huzi kept his eyes open. He kept them open desperately. It took him ten breaths before he could breathe out. Even when he stopped breathing, he didn't blink. He was afraid that if he blinked, he would never be able to open them again. Kite arrived, Wangxiang arrived, Lingdang arrived with support, and Du Xiaoyue collapsed on the ground. Everyone seemed to have lost their lives and lost time. No one could hold back a word. Kite desperately poured life into Huzi's body. Even Wangxiang poured his own life into Huzi's body. However, Huzi, He was just a cultivator transformed from a mortal, and everyone seemed to know the outcome.
Soon, Huzi's body no longer received any energy and vitality, and his skin began to turn purple, but he did not blink his eyes, and even if he did not breathe, he was still holding on. Everyone knew what he was waiting for. With a stunned look on her face, Kite walked tremblingly to the side, looking in one direction, and released all her breath and energy.
Apparently not far away, on that ordinary hilltop, Mu Ziyun, who had been sleeping, suddenly woke up. He asked suspiciously: "What the hell is that crazy woman doing?" After a while, he realized the problem and said to himself: "Bad I forgot that they are still on the battlefield. Could it be that something happened and they didn't escape?" After thinking about it, he immediately flew into the sky and drove away at full speed, regardless of the pain in his heart.
In just ten breaths, he landed next to Kite, stunned for a moment, and cursed: "Smelly bitch, you are playing with me! What are you doing when you have nothing to do..." He saw Kite acting like crazy. Looking at her expression, he saw two lines of tears on her cheeks, "What...what happened?" He tilted his head and looked at it, and suddenly became furious: "Bell? Who beat you like this! My special mother..."
Mu Ziyun was stunned, he saw...
Fifteen years ago, that eight-year-old child held the hand of five-year-old Ziyun and never let go...
Lying on his knees on the ground, Mu Ziyun was like a newborn lamb, his hands and feet not obeying his orders, and kept crawling forward. He had not been so scared in a long time, no... he had never been so scared. He climbed for a long time for more than ten steps, until he reached Huzi. He still couldn't believe it and wanted to dig out his own eyes.
When the two eyes finally met, Huzi's energy was instantly reduced by half, but it was a relief.
"Brother Hu... Hu..." Mu Ziyun's whole body was trembling, and he shed tears unconsciously, "It's... it's okay, there is a way..." He did not dare to turn his head, but shouted: " Kite, come and help, Fang Tianmu! Lingdang, Du Xiaoyue, everyone, come over and take a look... Look at what treasures you have in your hands, take them out, hurry up, try them all... Yes, that's right, This place is not far from Zhuohuang, I will take you to find Zhai Qiuzi."
Kite was still standing where she met Mu Ziyun. She was motionless, as if still. Only her tears proved that she was still a living creature. The severe pain in Ling Dang's body seemed to have disappeared. She curled up by the tree, with her head buried between her legs, as if While escaping from everything, Du Xiaoyue kept pouring seawater from the crystal bottle. She wanted to turn Huzi into a member of the red-dressed female ghost pirate ship, but she was unable to do so because it was deep in the land. Fang Tianmu As if he had lost his soul, he sat at the bottom of the tree next to Hu Zi. .
Mu Ziyun wanted to move Hu Zi. He twisted Hu Zi's body, but Hu Zi's head did not move. Mu Ziyun pretended not to see Hu Zi's neck break, and looked at Hu Zi with a smile, comforting: "Endure the pain, we'll be there in a moment. There are so many treasures in Huangdu. The old man owes us a favor. He must take it out. It will be fine in a moment. We have never encountered anything before, hehe... hehe..."
Mu Ziyun was about to move the tiger cub, but Kite suddenly ran back and slapped Mu Ziyun on the face. Suddenly he burst into tears and shouted: "Don't touch him. Talk to him. Look at him." , he has been waiting for you!"
Mu Ziyun lowered his head and faced Hu Zi face to face. Tears dripped down and flowed out from the corners of Hu Zi's eyes. Hu Zi never blinked and never breathed. He looked at Mu Ziyun with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth. Mu Ziyun also smiled and said: "Brother, don't leave... Didn't we agree to go home together? Come on, can you... Brother?"
Huzi stared at Muziyun. For a long time, his face turned even more purple. He never breathed or blinked. After a long time, Mu Ziyun finally couldn't hold it any longer and cried bitterly, saying: "Brother, it's okay, you go... let's go... you go in peace... I promise... I will." Go home, guarantee... promise to... survive, I will take you home to see your eldest sister, the leader, and your parents. You go first, go see Li Mu first, we will meet, everyone... .Everyone will be fine...well.”
Huzi's energy was even less energetic, but his face was even more pleased. After fifteen years, the only thing he couldn't let go of was his younger brother. He smiled. Everyone gathered around and kept shouting Huzi's name. In these calls, in the "cute" faces, in Mu Ziyun's bratty smile, he Finally he took his last breath and closed his eyes.
After a long, long silence, Kite couldn't hold it in at first, and started to cry loudly. Lingdang and Du Xiaoyue hugged each other and cried bitterly. Fang Tianmu, with messy hair, sat at the bottom of the tree again, as if he had lost his soul. .
After a long time, when the surroundings gradually became quiet, Mu Ziyun, who had been kneeling, opened his mouth and said in a cold tone, "How could this happen? Who did this?"
The kite told the reason why.
"Boundary? That means Hu Zi... was... beaten to death next to you? Really?" Mu Ziyun looked at Fang Tianmu, who was sitting in a daze. Never been in such pain.
Mu Ziyun rushed over and grabbed Fang Tianmu's collar, "Really, aren't you very capable? It's just a barrier, can't you see it? Don't you have eyes?" Boom, Mu Ziyun punched him again and again. The fist hit Fang Tianmu on the face, but Fang Tianmu never fought back, as if he had lost his soul.
The kite came to block it, and Mu Ziyun slapped the kite away with his palm and cursed: "Get out of here, you can't save him, you bastards, what are you doing! Why! Why don't you save him!" The kite was hit, Wangxiang rushed over, pushed Muziyun to the ground, and punched him. Lingdang pushed Wangxiang away. Muziyun lay on the ground, crying loudly. Lingdang held him in his arms, and he cried: "I ...I don’t have a brother anymore!”
"Ah - ah - ah..." In the mountain forest, it was Mu Ziyun's never-ending cry...
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