Yan could not restrain her inner impulse, but the most important thing was that Yu Zun and Yin Shi were causing trouble in her heart.
The most taboo thing for a martial artist is to wait for destiny. Only by controlling stillness with movement can opportunities be created, instead of being exposed to dew after a long drought.
If no action was taken, Yin Shi, Yu Zun and Xue Qier might all die. The strange scene in front of her forced her to take risks.
She took heavy steps, as if measuring the fear and friendship in her heart, which was longer and which was shorter.
Clang!
Crack!
When she stepped into the chess game, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, like thunder, and Chad pierced her eardrum. The world seemed to be turned upside down, and everything in front of her seemed to be torn apart by the loud noise. Broken, she rubbed her eyes. In her blurred vision, a warrior holding a black blade walked toward her step by step like a god of death.
Her eyes stagnated, and the fear in her heart gradually overturned her rationality. She raised a short blade in her hand and slashed towards the Black Warrior.
There was no expected sound of gold and iron clashing, no shock when she touched something hard. Yan looked at the black warrior in front of her in confusion. The black warrior was also staring at her, but the black warrior seemed to have ignited the soul fire, and gradually became stronger. Awareness.
He no longer walked around the chess game. The thousands of black warriors behind him were all ignited with soul fire, and there was gradually more emotion in their eyes.
The chessboard behind them collapsed into ashes in an instant.
Their eyes were ignited with bloodlust, violence, and hatred.
The war drums are beating, the west wind is strong, and the mountains and rivers are trembling with blood.
A piece of misty piano music came from the formation. Hundreds of thousands of black warriors opened a gap, and what came out of the gap turned out to be...
Above his head, there was a white jade guqin. Sitting on the white jade guqin was a little person. The little person's body was crystal clear, but she was an extremely beautiful girl. The girl was gazing at the lower body of the qin lovingly. A man in black armor.
The man's sharp eyebrows were set into his temples, and the word "Unyielding" was written on the strong bridge of his nose. His thin frame supported his strong will, and clusters of dazzling light flashed from time to time in his sharp pupils.
Wrapped in a black armor, he looked like a demon king, making people dare not look at him.
Yan pointed at the man in disbelief: "You, how could it be you?"
After she thought about it carefully, a terrible thought suddenly arose in her heart. Could it be that he was also a descendant of the Venerable?
boom!
boom!
boom!
As the man's footsteps leaped forward, the earth seemed to have a stubborn heart, and the entire star platform trembled.
At this time, changes occurred in both the southeast and due north directions. The fear in Yan's eyes was gradually replaced by the shock in his heart, "Why didn't I think of..."
"It turns out that his purpose in luring me here was the remaining three people..."
But on the other side, there was another scene. Xue Qier was kneeling on the ground, gently supporting Yu Zun, her beautiful face was stained with a line of clear tears, and the corners of her slightly trembling lips were bitten blue by her teeth. She kept repeating one sentence: "Why are you so stupid? How can you save your life in this world if you are so stupid?"
The dried tears were moistened again, and the purple lips and teeth were stained with a shocking red. However, the body of the man in her arms had already become cold and stiff.
In the crystal clear silver world, a huge coffin lies in the Thorny Silver Hall. On the several giant silver pillars supporting the hall, there are actually several huge black pythons wrapped around them. There is a trace of evil in the black pythons' sharp eyes. There was a permeating chill, and the letter kept shaking, and it was still stained with some bright red blood.
Not far from the coffin, there lay a man in white clothes holding a copper bell. His face was gray, and he had obviously been dead for a long time.
Xue Qier was kneeling in the coffin. The person lying in the coffin was none other than Yu Zun.
"Dad has long warned me that if I meet that person in the future, I will keep him in the Emperor's Prison until he perfects the Canglang Art, but why should I be so anxious?"
The sorrow on her face was gradually replaced by a trace of despair. She knelt on the ground, tears flowing unconsciously, but with a touch of tenderness on her face. She gently smoothed the messy hair on Yu Zun's forehead, He said softly: "Idiot, you may not know that meeting you is the happiest thing that has happened to me in so many years. Although you are stupid and stupid, have no scheming, and are always being fooled by others, you are also nothing but a fool. Apart from my father, he is the best person to me."
She sobbed, gently wiped the tears on her cheeks with her hand, and said to herself: "After my father left, I no longer have any relatives in this world. My heart has died with my father. That day I already I was planning to give up the resistance. It would be a joy to be able to reunite with my father and leave this miserable world, but you appeared..."
She burst into tears and said with a smile: "It's a pity that God allowed me to meet you. I have asked God thousands of times, why did he let me meet you? Even in my dream, I asked myself, how should I choose?"
"When I sneered at you, when I saw your aggrieved expression, did you know that at that moment I felt warm restlessness and painful struggle in my heart? I often think about what if one day I am no longer by your side. , how should you deal with this insidious and cunning world?"
"When I walked step by step towards your world, I found that I had no choice. I probably... fell in love with you."
She resisted the stinging pain that overflowed from the bottom of her heart, and tears fell down one by one along her fair face.
"But today, you are lying here, you are so heartless... lying... in front of me."
She stretched out her hand and touched his face gently, as carefully as touching a piece of broken porcelain, but there was already a dark despair in her lifeless eyes: "Now you left before me, you teach me how to do it." …You teach me how to do it…”
She seemed to suddenly realize it, and murmured: "I know, you must be laughing at me too. You must be like your father and those relatives who died, laughing at me for still living in this world."
"In that case, I will fulfill your wish. I am tired too, I am too tired. It's time for me to sleep, it's time to sleep... Idiot, wait for me, wait for me... ..We will definitely meet again..."
The blade of the knife was stained with fresh blood, and it gradually broke away from her palm. Clang! With a crisp sound, her life was shattered, completely shattered...
I don’t know if it’s the wind singing or the rain weeping. That ethereal voice fell in the broken time, and finally composed a swan song...
"Young man in white clothes, the stubbornness between your brows is telling someone a story that has never come."
"The shivering girl mistakenly thought she had touched a touch of warmth."
"Why did you pretend to be tolerant of her from the beginning, so that she could find a reason to rely on, but it was clearly a sweet trap?"
"When she gradually falls in love with you, why do you want to leave quietly? Just call her and tell her that you are still happy as before, so that she will not feel so uncomfortable."
"You are willing to spend all your warmth for her, so why are you so cruel to give her all your pain?"
"You young man in white clothes, don't let her meet you again in the next life. She doesn't have that much happiness for you to squander. She is just a fragile child."
"Let her live quietly and die alone."
"Goodbye, the handsome young man in white clothes... Goodbye... I'll never... see you again
A line of clear tears, residual blood on the ground, and the bright red blood stains on the white gauze were covered with the word "love".
After a long time, a long time...
Between heaven and earth, there is only one ticking sound, like the gentle movement of time, like the sad dusk song.
He slowly opened his eyes, as if he had been sleeping for thousands of years. The originally broken scroll was slowly being stitched back together. He looked around blankly: "Who am I? Where am I?"
Some dazzling light condensed into the virtual image of a woman in front of his eyes. The woman looked at him and smiled sweetly. He couldn't help but look a little crazy, "Qier?"
The name he shouted out almost without thinking, the woman's beautiful smile was like a piece of light, dancing gently in the air. He stared at his hands, whose bright red bloodstain belonged to him?
"Idiot, promise me, live well..." The woman's shadow became weaker and weaker, like a soft ripple, gently spreading around.
A pebble fell into the water with a splash. All good things come from this.
He was confused for a moment, and he could hardly confirm that the stunningly beautiful girl lying next to him was the Qier he knew.
His eyes gradually changed from confusion to becoming slightly clearer, and at this time, the heart-shaking pain began to slowly gnaw at his body and mind.
He stretched out his slightly trembling arms, hugged the woman next to him with difficulty, and shouted: "Qier, why did you give birth? Why did you give birth? Why is there blood on your neck? Why don't you speak? You Say something, say something.”
A line of hot tears flowed out from the corner of his eyes unconsciously. The pain was like a blade, twisting the soft heart until it was bloody and bloody.
He gently stroked the girl's fair face with his hands, and drops of blood and tears spread across her face like a knife. The blood and tears lightly hit the ground, and he fainted with grief. He roared and cut his face with both hands. The chest was torn and bloody: "Why? Why?"
"God damn it, why do you torture me like this? Why?"
Time walked slowly like this, and from time to time in the empty silver palace, there were roars, like wild beasts, but not the same. The heart-rending pain and cruelty seemed to be able to gnaw at the human soul. Eat clean.
The red sleeves are dancing, the red sleeves are broken, and the red sleeves are singing, and the fighting begins.
The black flute falls, the black flute is broken, a lamp is sad about separation, love and hate are in chaos in the heart.
The wind is rustling, the Wei River is cold, and we are about to fight on the border, and I feel resentful in my heart.
What will it be? What will it be? The people of this country are eating their dogs, the heaven and the earth are in order, and the mountains and rivers are ruined.
He hugged her and slowly walked out of Ciyin Palace. His tears had dried, and the screams in his heart had solidified into a dead silence.
In the empty hall, no one paid attention to the man in white lying next to the coffin. If it hadn't been for the sneak attack by the man in white, all these mistakes might have been avoided.
Cangwu Qi originally belonged to him, but the man in white tampered with it in the coffin. The vampire followed the Cangwu Qi and flowed into the vast sea. If it weren't for Yin Qianxiu in the vast sea, what would be the current situation , it may be difficult to clean up.
And Xue Qier saw all this clearly. She almost exhausted her life's cultivation to kill Yinshi in the Silver Palace, but it was too late at that time. The moment Yu Zun opened the coffin , everything is doomed.
That coffin was the secret path to Yintai, so when he woke up, he was already in Ciyin Palace, and the surging energy hidden in Ciyin Palace that Yan mentioned was Cangwu Qi. .
Yinshi knew this in his heart, but Yan was kept in the dark and became a tool that Yinshi used.
