Chapter 194 Choice

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Bai Feng Mountain.

There were ghosts and shadows, all with sinister faces and fangs, claws and claws. There were endless wandering ghosts and corpses on the ground, and souls of the living dead were floating in the air. Sheng Xuanyuan looked up and saw that the top of Baifeng Mountain was a gathering of ghosts. The giant ghost is devouring everything in the barrier. Even when facing themselves, who are born to suppress evil spirits, they are not afraid at all.

Fear all comes from weakness, Sheng Xuanyuan said secretly: In front of tens of millions of evil spirits, they are the weakest.

He showed no fear on his face and killed with his sword. He already had a plan in mind: first go to the clan's secret place - "Ku Ming" in the Youhai Sea to find out why such a change happened, and then kill these ghosts one by one.

Climbing over mountains and ridges, fighting all the way, although the tail was protected by the true energy from Sheng Xuanyuan, it still inevitably turned into a ghost. Sheng Xuanyuan was afraid that it would not be able to survive, so he used the sword-twisting technique to control the sword and cut off the soul. Protect it, wave the spear Pingshuo with the other hand, and rush straight into the Kuming.

After a day and a night, they finally reached the entrance of the deep sea. The seal was indeed broken, and there was a dead man lying in front of the deep mountain pass.

Sheng Xuanyuan recognized him. His name seemed to be Sun Xiao, and he was Yan Tingshen's personal emissary. At his brother's wedding banquet a year ago, Yan Tingshen specially introduced him. At that time, he smiled and said: "Xuanyuan, he and you It’s somewhat similar.”

Sheng Xuanyuan thought Yan Tingshen was joking, but now that he thought about it, it was just a hint and a provocation.

At this moment, it was as if all the blood in his body had solidified. Sheng Xuanyuan could not believe that the person behind all this was a close friend who had known each other for many years. The more he denied it, the more glaring the facts before him became.

Sun Xiao died, committing suicide.

There was a deep blood hole on his left chest, and there was a dagger in his hand, lying in the evil-drawing formation smeared with blood.

The "Two Evils" seal of the ghost mountain that had existed for thousands of years was broken by this unknown man with his own blood.

Sheng Xuanyuan tightened his grip on the spear. He thought about the destiny he was born with, "killing evil spirits". This destiny is unique. The outstanding ones have their own talent and destiny, while the unruly ones have many misfortunes in their lives.

The "kill" of Shasha does not refer to murderous intent, but to "life and death".

Those who kill must live.

The answer is already obvious. The Sun Xiao in front of him is a person who is completely opposite to his destiny. He is a Wu Zhe who has a troubled life. This is why Yan Tingshen said that he is similar to Sun Xiao. Only as a person with the fate of "creating evil spirits" can he use his heart and blood to summon endless evil spirits and destroy the seal.

Sheng Xuanyuan gritted his teeth: Who is Yan Tingshen? What are you planning again? !

With a swing of the spear in his hand, he destroyed the evil-attracting array on the ground, and then used his own exorcism spell to slowly repair the seal at the entrance to Kuming. When the seal was being completed, a stream of light flew close from a distance. Sheng Xuanyuan recognized it as the message transmission technique used to communicate with Qiong Yi. He turned around and waved to take it. Liuguang carried the letter and fell into his hand. Sheng Xuanyuan will When the envelope was opened, the handwriting was beautiful and powerful. It was obviously not Qiong Yi's handwriting. Although there was no signature, he still recognized it. It was written by Yan Tingshen.

There is only one sentence in the letter: She is now in my hands, and she may be saved soon.

At the end of the words, there is a fingerprint, printed with red mud, but it is more eye-catching than the blood stains.

It was her fingerprint, he would not mistake it.

Sheng Xuanyuan could no longer calm down. He held the letter tightly, and veins popped out on the back of his hand. A flame instantly appeared in his palm and ignited the paper, turning it into powder. Disturbing thoughts kept swirling in his mind: How could Qiong Yi fall into his hands? She obviously went to look for Zhu Yunluo and was supposed to protect her second sister-in-law when she gave birth to her brother's child. How could she...

What's more, with Yan Tingshen's cultivation, it is impossible to capture Qiong Yi alive...

Thinking of this, Sheng Xuanyuan suddenly understood what Yan Tingshen had done, and his breathing became heavier. At this moment, there was no thought in his mind, and he rushed towards the mountain, repeating over and over again: I am going to save her.

I have to save her.

Tails didn't know what happened. When he saw his master suddenly decided to leave, he barked loudly in confusion. Sheng Xuanyuan recovered from the chaotic emotions. He sensed the distant position of his soul and glanced at Chaos again. The bushy Bai Feng Mountains couldn't help but pierce the spear into the soil. The ground shook, and he whispered in his voice: "Damn it!..."

On one side is the life of the most important person in his life, and on the other side are the thousands of people in Luoyao.

How should he choose to have both?

Sheng Xuan resented that his heart was in great pain. He grabbed the lapel of his clothes, his vision was blurred, or maybe at the moment when his heart was so painful, he understood what he wanted to give up.

Qin Hanchuan, who is as advanced in cultivation and second to none in terms of strength in the world, is powerless to deal with the coming of the two evil spirits. Even the barrier with all its strength can only last for three days. If he left, the barrier would be shattered and evil spirits would be rampant, the entire Luoyao would surely fall, millions of corpses would be buried, countless people would be displaced, and even the entire Middle Earth would suffer endless disasters due to the chaos of yin and yang.

He is the only one who can calm everything down.

Sheng Xuanyuan's breathing almost stopped. He knew that if Qiong Yi were here at this moment, she would make him make the same choice.

Before the world, the weight of a person seems as light as a feather.

But if you risk your life, can you find the only way to save everyone?

Sheng Xuanyuan rubbed the treasured spear in his hand and said firmly: "Qiong Yi, wait for me for a moment."

He raised his head, seeing dark clouds looming over his head, and ghosts in the mountains. He walked lightly towards Bai Feng Mountain, never looking back once.

*

The maid named Handong looked after Qiong Yi every step of the way, which was called taking care of her, but in reality she was imprisoned.

Qiong Yi managed to wake up several times, but she was fed too many drugs. Even when she woke up, her mind was hazy. She didn't know where she was or what she was going to do. She wanted to use her skills to wield the sword, but the Xinge Sword was already gone. It is no longer at hand, and the true energy in the body seems to have condensed and cannot function. It is obviously poisoned. Qiong also felt that the poison was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember it. She just told herself over and over again that she was looking for A Luo. She slipped out of the car and was caught back not far away, and then force-fed the drug into her mouth. In the car.

After Qiong Yi escaped once, Han Dong was severely punished. From then on, she would tie herself to this distinguished person and tie bells on her hands and feet. As soon as Qiong Yi made a big move, she would immediately You can find it.

Qiong Yi's drug resistance was better than Han Dong expected. With a dose that was enough to stun a high-level monk for three days, she woke up in less than half a day and still had the strength to run. Handong knew that this woman named Lu Xiyan was an orphan whom the princess of the desert had been looking for for many years, and needed her flesh and blood for sacrifice; and she was a close friend of the secret minister, Hou Hou, so he could not hurt her in the slightest, so he had to do everything possible. Pay attention to make sure there is no leakage.

These days, the world is as chaotic as it needs to be.

The balance between the five guardian clans and the ten Jianghu sects was disrupted by the Qinggui sect, and it became out of control. Various sects fought with each other for the position of the top ten famous sects, and they couldn't fight each other. The Northern Demon Sect originally had a very strong offensive and vowed to wipe out the Middle Earth with blood, but it collapsed in front of a person supported by the Sheng family. Handong heard his master reciting a name called "Qin Hanchuan", and his expression was rarely gloomy and complicated. I heard, This woman's cultivation is as high as the heavens, she kills people like hemp, and she is very difficult to deal with. The two evil spirits in Luo Yao were in chaos, and the color of heaven and earth changed. The world-famous Young Master Sheng San was in danger alone, and he really abandoned his lover as his master had guessed. As for the Western Desert where their party was headed, the pass had been broken and there was no obstruction.

What can the Yuansha Poison Sect do even if they know the solution to the Gu Pill? The soldiers in the desert only need to protect their acupuncture points so that they will not take advantage of them. They endure the humiliation and bear the burden for four years. At this time, they will win after all.

Han Dong saw tears in the corners of the eyes of Qiong Yi who was in a coma, and gently wiped them away for her. She was unconscious and would just subconsciously call her "Sister" or "Sheng Kyung". Han Dong had taken care of her before taking over her. Zhu Yunluo, how is that lady doing now? She was going to give birth alone in a sedan chair deep in the mountains. There would be a smell of blood. I wonder if it would attract wild beasts.

Han Dong thought again: This is not something a Kunzhai person should worry about.

*

When Sheng Zijing found Zhu Yunluo, she was lying on her side in the sedan, with dark red blood all over her body, and she had no breath.

His breath seemed to have died the moment he saw her, and the ringing in his ears pierced his head. He tremblingly helped her up in the pride, his body was already stiff, and there were water stains dripping on the white paper-like face, running down the Her cheeks slid down, and Sheng Zijing realized that she was actually crying.

On the day when the ghost made trouble, he took her to escape from the mountain, and she held his hand and said, it's okay, I'm not afraid.

On the day he sent her to Caibai Villa, he insisted on staying with her to give birth. She said that the world was in trouble and he should fulfill his responsibilities as the young master of his rich family. Everything in the Villa was complete and she would give birth to their baby smoothly here. children's.

But when he rushed back after taking care of things, the villa was full of corpses. He searched for three or four days in confusion before he found this place, but what he found was despair.

He was afraid that something might happen, so he gave her a life-saving talisman that would keep her soul alive for seven days. Now the talisman is attached to the child in her arms.

The child was dying, relying on the talisman to hang his soul. His face was wrinkled and as lean as a little monkey cub. His men found the child and quickly wrapped it in a blanket. Sheng Zijing didn't realize it. He hugged Zhu Yunluo, He called her in a hoarse voice: "Aluo..."

He didn't know how she endured the pain to give birth to the child in the carriage, how she cut the umbilical cord and picked her up, and survived the three days and three nights when he searched for her day and night.

"Aluo, I'm here...don't sleep anymore..."

His disciples held back their grief and advised: "Second Young Master, my wife is dead. It is important to take your child to seek medical treatment now..."

Sheng Zijing scolded them out, hugged Zhu Yunluo and closed his eyes. He had never cried so bitterly. Even when he knew that he would become a disabled person when he was a child, he had never been so heartbroken. Until the tinnitus gradually disappeared, all the sounds from the outside world disappeared. It gradually became quiet, and even his own voice calling her name could no longer be heard. She was so sad that she became completely deaf.

There are no more people in the world who are willing to accept everything he has.

In the midst of grief, her eyes suddenly turned white. Zhu Yunluo stood in front of him, her figure transparent, as light as a gust of wind that could blow her away. She smiled lightly: "Zijing, have you seen our child?"

Sheng Zijing stood dumbly and shook his head.

"She was a girl, very thin. She didn't even cry when she was born, and she had no breath. I panicked and gave her the life-saving charm."

Sheng Zijing stretched out his hand to touch her cheek, but it penetrated her body. Only then did he realize that it was her soul, and that he was just speaking in a spiritual voice: "...A Luo."

"I lost too much blood and can't remember anything that happened after that. I just want nothing to happen to my child. I call her Ping'er. I hope she will have a smooth and trouble-free life in the future."

"Don't cry, Zijing, you have to take good care of her for me and grow up with her, okay?"

Sheng Zijing was speechless and could only nod.

Zhu Yunluo hugged him and dispersed like smoke: "Zijing..."

"I still want to... go... to see Qiong Yi..."