Seeking Longevity by the River of Forgetfulness

Qiongqi violently smashed several tombstones, shaking the ground for a while, and the flames radiated everywhere.

"This ferocious beast is destroying and disturbing the heroic spirits. The structure of the stone room is already fragile. If it is delayed any longer, everyone may be in danger." Chanjuan said.

"Quick battle and quick decision." Jing Zhe said, the arrow in his hand left the string and hit Qiongqi's left hind paw again.

Qiongqi wailed, and then swooped towards Jingzhe.Jing Zhe jumped onto the stone pile, her weapon turned into a long sword, and directly attacked Qiongqi's throat!Qiongqi's neck was cut open by a sharp blade, he vomited blood and sneered, "These bastards can't hurt me." Then he swung his tail and knocked Jingzhe down the stone pile with a "snap".

"Naughty animal!" Qiu Yun entered quickly, and mercilessly threw the cane whip at Qiongqi, piercing a hole in Qiongqi's heart and pulling out a flower of blood.

Shui Ying followed closely behind, but she was seriously injured and couldn't help, so she could only push Chanjuan: "Go help your mother!"

Chanjuan responded, with two delicate crescent knives in her hands, she approached Qiongqi with a brisk jump and slashed down fiercely, but Qiongqi dodged to dodge.Jingzhe released an arrow from below and hit Qiongqi's chest. Qiu Yun wrapped his whip around Qiongqi's neck, and tightened it with the creepy "creaking" sound.

"It's useless, these things can't hurt me." Qiongqi sneered, and he broke free from the restraint with a single force, keeping a distance from everyone.It was scarred and dripping with blood, and looked like it was dying.

"Fight of trapped beasts." Jing Zhe said coldly, pulling the bowstring fully to send it off for the last time.

"Wait a moment," Jiang Ziwen's voice came from behind, "Its soul is locked in a certain Horcrux, and it needs to use that Horcrux to take its life."

Qiongqi tried to nod his head, but the neck bone was obviously broken, so he could only tilt his head strangely: "I'm still well-informed, since these weapons can't really kill me, please accept it as soon as you see it. "

"Oh?" A voice came from the corner of the stone room.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, and Qiongqi's eyes turned scarlet in an instant.I saw Long Bieyi sitting cross-legged on a tombstone, his hands were bloody and he had already dug a grave upside down.And on his knees lay a sword that had been covered in dust for many years, and even the mud covered it could not stop the breathtaking majesty.

northwest.

Long Bieyi smiled, and the reflection of the sword illuminated his loving eyes. At the moment, he was rebellious and complacent: "You bastard is really simple in mind, much easier to guess than my wife. Even if I am incapable of governing the country, He is a legendary figure, and he must be the first in the whole family to have the courage to dig the ancestral grave."

"You dare to touch your grandfather's grave..." Qiongqi's voice was hoarse like sandpaper, and he was weak and pale due to excessive blood loss.

Jing Zhe was short of breath, her jaw line was tense, and she moved towards Long Bieyi's direction without showing any signs, holding the bow and arrow tightly in her hand.Qiu Yun's rattan whip was tightly wrapped in his hand, and Chanjuan's crescent knife was ready to go; Zijin held the dagger, and was guarded by Jiang Ziwen, who was holding a big knife.

A close call.

Qiongqi panted a few times, and suddenly burst into a beast's roar, his veins and muscles swelled up, he spread his wings and rushed towards Long Bieyi!

"Run!" Jing Zhe roared, blood vessels protruding in her slender neck, her canthus cracked, she leaned over and rushed towards Long Bieyi.

Long Bieyi supported the ground with one hand, jumped up lightly, and unexpectedly advanced instead of retreating.Qiongqi was approaching in an instant, but time seemed to be frozen, Long Bieyi's mind flashed through various scenes from 2000 years ago, thinking that Jingzhe and Chen Yunchong were by his side at this moment, his strength was instantly multiplied.

The northwest is out of its sheath, the cold light is shining, and the majesty of the king is shaking the sky!Holding the sword in one hand, he nimbly dodges the moment Qiongqi's bloody mouth hits him, and then stabs Qiongqi's right eye fiercely with the sword in his right hand!

Qiongqi roared, his eyeballs burst, but he turned around quickly, and slapped Long Bieyi with his crippled right front paw.The moment Long Bieyi bowed to dodge, Qiongqi was hit by two arrows on his torso.

"Come here! Give me the northwest!" Jing Zhe's voice came from not far away.

But at this moment, Long Bieyi's ears were buzzing, his mind was blank, only his body was moving mechanically.Qiongqi bites Long Bieyi with lightning speed, although Long Bieyi dodges away, but the bone is still visible on the back, bleeding profusely.

His pale face was splattered with blood, looking too beautiful, like red-glazed porcelain, unparalleled in beauty but fragile.He seemed to hear many people calling his name, but with his blood flowing and his ears roaring, these voices seemed to be transmitted through water, which seemed unreal.The person who tied the bell had to be untied. All he knew was that he was to blame for all of this, and he couldn't involve others, and he couldn't let others do it for him.

Seeing Qiongqi's neck being wrapped around Qiongqi's neck and dragged to the other side, Long Bieyi gritted his teeth, held the sword in both hands, shouted loudly, jumped up, and nailed Xibei into Qiongqi's heart fiercely!

Time seemed to be stretched infinitely suddenly, and all movements became strangely slow.Qiongqi's huge body trembled violently, Jingzhe clenched his teeth and stretched out his arms forcefully, Qiu Yunchanjuan, Zijin Jiang Ziwen held a weapon in his hand, dumbfounded, Shuiying and Chen Yunchong shouted loudly.

"Plop" and "plop" are the sounds of Qiongqi's heartbeat that is getting weaker and weaker.

"Tick tock" and "tick tock" are the sound of someone's blood dripping.

The sharp sword light in the northwest was buried by the thick fur, and the hilt vibrated like an evil spirit, and the stabbed Long Bieyi couldn't hold it, even with all his strength.

In the blink of an eye, time finally returned to its normal flow, and Long Bieyi also clearly heard Qiongqi's dying words: "Come and be buried with me."

Then Qiongqi's sharp long teeth pierced through Long Bieyi's chest, stirring up a dazzling scarlet blood mist!

Exclaimed one after another, Long Bieyi's chest was in unbearable pain, and he turned his head to look at Jing Zhe with great effort.Jing Zhe's eyes are red, causing Long Bieyi to feel distressed.Long Bieyi mouthed towards Jing Zhe.

"I don't hurt," Jing Zhe read from his lips, "I'm fine, Xiaoxue."

Then Long Bieyi plummeted straight to the ground from mid-air, lifeless like a puppet with its strings broken.

When Jing Zhe caught him, it was like returning from a nightmare, seeing the blood-stained face of the person in his arms, his breath was like gossamer, his star-like eyes were tightly closed, and no more light could shine.

Jing Zhe knelt on the ground slumped, tears fell uncontrollably on Long Bieyi's cheeks.The person in his arms was quiet, as if he wanted to fall asleep.Jing Zhe thought of the time when he watched Long Bieyi taking an afternoon nap in the cherry blossom tree in the imperial garden. The shadow of the tree was whirling, and the breeze was blowing, and the petals fluttered down on his face. .

Jing Zhe felt a sharp pain in his chest, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood!He covered it with his sleeve, and stroked Long Bie Yi's face with his slender fingers, wiping away the blood and tears on his face in vain, as if Long Bie Yi would wake up and blame him for making himself dirty.But Long Bie Yi's body gradually became cold, Jing Zhe couldn't see his soul even when he looked up.

Soul flies away.

Long Bieyi is gone.

The person he loved is no more.

Jingzhe cried bitterly, tears gushed like a fountain, and wept blood from the heart.

Jiang Ziwen pulled him up from behind, held his shoulders with both hands, and said sonorously: "He still has a lingering soul! Quickly seal it into the soul-locking lamp!"

Jingzhe nodded in despair, and the jade wat turned into a soul-locking lamp, and handed it to Jiang Ziwen helplessly.Jiang Ziwen sighed, quickly took the soul-locking lamp, drew a spell, and sucked a ray of light blue soul into it.

He put the soul-locking lamp firmly into Jing Zhe's hand, looked into his eyes, and said seriously: "You must take it well, this is the last thing he has left in this world."

Jing Zhe nodded vigorously, hid the Soul Locker Lamp in his skirt, and firmly protected it with both arms.His eyes were teary, helpless like a child, this is a defenseless expression that he has never shown since he was an adult.

Jiang Ziwen was sad, and asked what love is in the world, and directly taught life and death.Love finally warms the ruthless ice into a person of flesh and blood.