The heavy stone door was closed again, cutting off hope and disappointment. Wei Shiqi and Jiu Li stood aside and looked at each other across the corridor. At this time, if two men could light a cigarette and smoke, it might relieve some of the boredom of waiting. However, it is a pity that there are no cigarettes in this world.
Now that the matter has come to this, it is useless to think too much. Jiu Li asked about Taiyi Zong’s trip to Biwu Island. Wei Shiqi told the whole story in detail. When he heard that Chu Tianyou was in control of Dongming Ghost City, his eyebrows jumped. When Pan Chengnian held up the square-inch lantern of the spiritual platform, his eyebrows jumped again. The hidden strength of Pan and Chu was obviously beyond his expectation. In comparison, the Kunlun Sect seemed to be declining. .
I, Ziyang, have no successors. Even if Pu Tianwei breaks through the Sword Spirit Pass, he will not be able to cultivate the Sword Domain in his lifetime, and the Evil Sword Spirit Tianlu is not comparable to Qingming. He was thoughtful, pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, showing a bit of anxiety. Wei Shiqi could understand his mood. Ruan Jing seized the body, and the two locks of yin and yang merged into one. This was the last fight. If If you can't subdue the demon phoenix as soon as possible, you're afraid that the nest will be overturned and there will be no eggs left.
This world can no longer withstand the repeated tossing of Lihuo and Guishui.
"How's Qingming going?" he asked.
"It's not good. Water and fire are intertwined, and the power of time is washing away. The demon soul under the demon suppressing tower is struggling to support it. Time is running out."
Wei Shiqi was always doubtful and asked tentatively: "The soul of the sky demon may be a great tonic, why not use it as waste?"
Jiuli glanced at him and said, "The demon soul under the Demon Suppression Tower must be pulled by the 'flesh' body before it can be ingested. The 'flesh' bodies of Wei Yunya and Guo Kui have become food in your belly, and the body of the Sky Fox has become the food in your belly. Still here, do you dare to touch her soul?"
Wei Shiqi could only retaliate with "Haha". Ruan Qing, the sky fox, sacrificed himself to enter the pagoda, and his merits were immeasurable. In addition, Ruan Jing was caught in the middle, so it was really unreasonable to try to touch her soul.
"Situ Huang is very powerful. I wonder what the outcome will be if she fights Pan Chengnian." Wei Shiqi paused and expressed his worries, "Even if Ruan Jing succeeds in seizing the body, he will not be able to go to Biwu Island in the short term. What a chance of winning.”
Jiuli said: "It is said that Situ Huang was extremely talented. After decades of practice, he defeated the God of Refining and entered the tribulation. No one believed it. They only said that Biluo sent him to paint his face with gold. It's just bragging, but being able to kill people calmly under Pan Chengnian's eyes, forcing him to sacrifice a square inch lamp on the spiritual altar, I'm afraid the rumors are not false. This world finally has a second great monk who has transcended the tribulation period. The tribulation period When it comes to the tribulation period, the best result is that both sides will lose, and if God doesn't follow their wishes, that's fine. This time, I'll accompany you."
Wei Shiqi was slightly startled, "Didn't you say you were trapped here?"
Jiuli said leisurely: "The Demon Refining Sword is here. I can't leave this small place. If you take the Demon Refining Sword with you, it will be done!"
It makes sense, but what does it mean to "take the Demon Refining Sword with you"? Wei Shiqi felt awe-inspiring and Jiu Li was anxious. This was a desperate decision that shook the foundation of Liushi Peak. The situation had become so bad that he had to go to Biwu Island in person?
The Kunlun faction's last trump card is about to be revealed.
"That's fine..." He smiled bitterly and cast his gaze towards the closed stone room, speculating on Ruan Jing's fate.
Rebirth or destruction, that is the question.
When he had nothing to say, he could only respond with silence. Time passed by and there was no light in the corridor. Wei Shiqi folded his elbows and leaned against the stone wall with his eyes closed to rest, waiting anxiously. Concern leads to chaos, which is also helpless. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. He can't imagine what he should do if the stone door in front of him can never be opened.
If you are poor, you can be alone, and if you are prosperous, you can help the world. This is a beautiful wish. In reality, there are not so many choices. This is the cruelty of fate.
I don’t know how long I waited, until my restless heart calmed down again, and when I was almost asleep, the heavy stone door finally opened, and a small figure staggered out holding on to the stone wall, with his robes sticking to his body. Half of it is trailing on the ground, like the tail of a wedding dress. She was exhausted and on the verge of collapse. Her whole body was soaked with sweat, and her black hair was stuck to her face and neck, like waterweeds, in a miserable state.
Wei Shiqi opened his eyes suddenly, rushed forward in three steps, held her thin shoulders, and looked closely. She reluctantly smiled at him, her legs softened, and she fell into his arms. Wei Shiqi raised his head and looked into the stone room, only to see the Ruan Jingwu he knew so well with his arms and knees, floating in the air, full of vitality. The sea gradually receded, and the naked body quickly aged, shriveled, collapsed, and turned into ashes.
The little girl in his arms stretched out her hand, tried to block his eyes, and whispered: "Don't, don't look."
Wei Shiqi confirmed that she was Ruan Jing, not Bian Ya. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, don't look at it." He leaned over and picked her up.
That person's embrace was warm and strong. Although she was not used to intimacy, and this intimacy was out of doting on the other little person in this body, Ruan Jing did not refuse it very much. She convinced herself, I am too tired. , then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
When she woke up from her sleep, it was already three days later. The heavy rain was raging outside the window, and the endless rain was noisy and loud.
The air was humid, the bed was sticky and uncomfortable, and I was wearing someone else's clothes, which were too big, empty, and didn't fit me. There was something in her body that she couldn't explain, which made her a little uncomfortable.
Ruan Jing lay there for a while, got up and got out of bed, walked barefoot to the window, opened the window, and felt the coldness mixed with water droplets hitting his face. There is a vast expanse of white between the sky and the earth, the mountains are like washes, the valleys are deep, the nearby plank road stretches against the cliff, and the Yun Pavilion and Qingming Pavilion in the distance are hidden in the heavy rain.
She is watching Wuya.
Ruan Jing looked back at the unfamiliar quiet room and found a bronze mirror on the table by the wall. I don't know what kind of considerate guy left it. She flattened her mouth, stood in front of the bronze mirror, and slowly took off her clothes. She was naked and as clean as a newborn baby.
She has a delicate body, fair skin, small size, thin arms and legs, a childish little face, and her eyebrows are not long, so she is still a beauty.
Ruan Jing looked at herself in the mirror critically, caressing her flat chest and abdomen, her mind moved slightly, a white light emitted from the center of her eyebrows, Yang Suo jumped out, and circled around the quiet room, obediently The ground stopped in front of her. Being of the same bloodline as the Heavenly Demon, the oppression given by the Heavenly Fox was far greater than that of Yazui. Yangsuo was psychic and noticed the difference. He restrained his unruly behavior and became as docile as a kitten.
The door of the quiet room was suddenly pushed open, Yang Suo cheered, and the joy infected Ruan Jing.
"Uh, I'm sorry, please continue..." The man glanced at him with piercing eyes, then stepped back, said something incomprehensible, and closed the door behind him.
What does "you continue" mean? What did he think I was doing? Even though she was ashamed and annoyed, Ruan Jing could not think of blaming her. She calmed down, put on her robe again, wrapped it tightly subconsciously, and raised her voice through the door: "Okay, come in."
