An undetectable breath passed by, like a ghost, Lian Jinghong rubbed his arms and turned around suddenly, but found nothing except the wind.

She felt that the surroundings were terribly quiet, and she spread her spiritual consciousness, trudging over the continuous piles of rubble, and a prisoner of the law enforcement hall in the late stage of foundation construction fell among the rubble.

"Fellow Daoist, wake up... Cough!" Lian Jinghong was also seriously injured, turned the prisoner over, and suddenly widened his eyes when he saw his gray and withered face.

The surrounding people had already evacuated, so she turned and ran forward. Along the way, people fell down in various postures intermittently, and all of them were killed on the spot by the extraction of energy. At a distance, she finally saw a living person in the Nascent Soul Stage who was sitting and adjusting his breath.

Yan Zhenjun staggered towards the crooked restaurant wall, Lian Jinghong was on guard for a moment, and he let out a breath when he saw him.

"What were you doing just now, why didn't you come and help me grab Yinxian Pavilion." Lian Jinghong frowned displeasedly.

Yan Zhenjun walked out of the shadows and saw that his chest was soaked in blood. He sat down along the wall and smiled wryly: "Sister Hong, I was maintaining an icicle under Your Excellency Yinxian, and Fu Qingxiao attacked me with a sword. Almost being crushed into meatloaf by Yinxian Pavilion."

Lian Jinghong flipped through his Qiankun bag and threw him a bottle of elixir: "Forget it, I seemed to see my nephew coming over just now, Fu Qingxiao probably hasn't left yet, I don't know if I will run into my nephew... …What did you discover during this trip?”

"There is a huge formation under Xianlan City, which can extract energy, but it seems that it can only pose a threat to those below the foundation." Yan Zhenjun knocked on the ground, "It is disappearing, and the light is much lighter than when I first discovered it. few."

Lian Jinghong's closed-eyed induction number is ghostly, but fortunately she sent the girl to a high place in time, and the little girl survived, which also proves that the range of the formation is not too high.

Neither of them were good at magic formations, so Lian Jinghong decided to go back and find out the people who were still alive in Yinxian Pavilion, then see if Chang Jingyu was in danger, and then contact Lu Yinshuang.

She Fu Yan Zhenjun returned to the original place, the dust had dispersed, Chang Jingyu was wiping her sword, beside Fu Qingxiao who was lying unconscious in a pool of blood.

"The information is delivered to your door, which of you is good at torture?" Chang Jingyu turned his head and smiled at Lian Jinghong, with a few drops of dried blood on his face.

On the vast and boundless blue sea, the two figures were one in front of the other, and did not slow down until the shadow of the sun sank to the bottom of the sea.

There was thick darkness in front of him, thick clouds stirred silently, there were no stars, moon, or waves, the water surface was as still as a pool of thick ink, and the coldness without temperature penetrated the body and invaded the soul consciousness.

"Linyuan Palace and Shihuamen Jixing Pavilion and Lishan have deployed defenses along the coast." Lu Yinshuang stood on the blurred boundary between the sea and the falling water and warned Murong Yi. Irrational, "Do you want to try again after the fiasco in Burning Star Valley?"

Murong Yi floated above the falling water, even during the Tribulation Transcendence period, his sword speed would be greatly reduced in the falling water area. Hearing this, he smiled, not upset, and turned back to Lu Yinshuang and said: "I won't go back , at least not now, do you know where Tianqing died?"

Lu Yinshuang frowned, he stepped on the frozen ice layer, but an increasingly clear fluctuation was active under the ice layer, like spiritual power mixed with some special breath, he held Yingzhang After touching the ice surface, I found that the feeling of the ocean current was gradually pouring into the falling water.

"It's right there. He only needs to go a little further, half an hour away, and he can get out of the sinking water." Murong Yi raised his finger to himself, as if puzzled, "He can Go to any place other than Perdition, but why did he commit suicide."

"After feigning death, you tracked down Wen Tianqing's location, and then witnessed him committing suicide?" Lu Yinshuang remained unmoved indifferently.

"Yeah, I was injured too badly, and there was no time to save him." Murong Yi touched his neck, and there was a shallow, almost invisible cut throat scar under the fur collar of the cloak, "I'll ask you calmly, why is he Suicide? If he hates me, then I'm dead, and he should be happy."

"You still think highly of yourself so much up to now." Lu Yinshuang sneered, Murong Yi's self-centered faults can't be changed once he died, "I might as well tell the truth, Wen Tianqing doesn't hate you, at last At least from this seat’s point of view, he doesn’t hate you, he hates himself for being incompetent, hates himself for not being able to shake your ambition, hates himself for having no other option but to sacrifice those one hundred thousand pioneers.”

"But that's all my choice!" Murong Yi suddenly roared hysterically, "He doesn't want to, why did he follow me in the first place!"

"If he doesn't follow you, will Mi Shan not send others?" Lu Yinshuang also raised his voice.

"...He is by my side, he just wants to endure humiliation and find an opportunity to kill me." Murong Yi calmed down again, expressionless, "Does he only have the world in his heart?"

"Then do you only have the world in your heart?" Lu Yinshuang looked at him, and asked in a strange way, "Since you value him, instead of waiting for him to die and then dream of reviving him, why don't you wake up earlier, give up your power and retire deep in the mountains. "

Murong Yi was silent for a while, and asked Lu Yinshuang amusedly: "I know that you risked your life to break into the Dao Martial Secret Realm in order to save that young man, so you value him so much, will you give up the position of emperor for him?"

"Linyuan Palace is the head of the Sinking Realm, and it should take on the responsibility of protecting the four directions. What I can't let go of is not power but responsibility, but you hold the power of life and death to satisfy your own selfish desires, and you have to fight with yourself. This analogy is too strong to make sense." Lu Yinshuang paused, and then smiled again, "Anyway, it's all selfish, which one you give up is different? Why did you get reduced to nothing."

"Impressive." Murong Yi turned cold, "But you are wrong about one thing, I didn't get nothing."

……

Xie Qiao and Shen Pingfeng sat on Feilu's back, the night was getting dark, the group of people had just left the inner teleportation array of Cangmiao Palace, and rushed to the direction pointed by Master Liufang without stopping.

Everyone used the teleportation array to go around several main cities before arriving at Weihai. Their spirits were unavoidably burdened, but this was not the time to rest.

Xie Qiao wiped the knife repeatedly, and took it back after a long time, looking at the wound on his palm.

"I have medicine here, let me rub it for you." Shen Pingfeng took out a porcelain bottle and suggested.

"This pain can remind me of the humiliation of letting go of my enemy." Xie Qiao clenched his hands, the monocle reflected the red light in his eyes.

Shen Pingfeng: "..." But you are not forgetful.

Shen Pingfeng tugged at his wrist and said casually: "I studied palmistry some time ago, and I couldn't see the injury."

"What can it be?" Xie Qiao gave him a sideways look.

Shen Pingfeng wiped off the ointment, then smiled and took off a ring inlaid with green jade from her hand, put it on Xie Qiao's middle finger, and explained: "I reckon you look better wearing this."

Xie Qiao gave him a white look, then twirled the ring: "This is the Pikong Stone."

"Well, looking at the direction Master Liufang is following, Murong Yi has fled to the falling water. The falling water is dangerous and unpredictable. If you and I get separated, crush it and call my name if necessary." Shen Pingfeng said seriously.

"I won't be so embarrassed that I need your help." Xie Qiao suppressed a smile, pretending to be arrogant.

"Hey, Master Xie misunderstood, this is to let the subordinates appreciate your heroic appearance in time." Shen Pingfeng stood up and bowed his hands respectfully, he waved the folding fan in his hand, and the saber melted from the fan, "I'll go to explore the way first... "

Xie Qiao heard him stop suddenly, and urged: "Stop being so glib, hurry up and get down to business."

"Thank you, Lord, open the cloud map." Shen Pingfeng's voice froze, and the figure disappeared in place.

Xie Qiao was a little confused, they flew in the front, and fell a distance from the others, so he couldn't ask what happened.

Fei Lu let out a vigilant cry, Xie Qiao took out the jade slips and spread out the sound transmission cloud map, Shen Pingfeng adjusted the direction of the jade slips at the other end, only to see fine waves churning in the sea, earth and rocks constantly emerging from the center of the vortex, flipping them together, As the foundation of the formation has been destroyed, light emerges from the sea, and the formation diagram slowly rotates.

"Impossible!" Xie Qiao stared at Yuntu, the scene in front of him was unexpected, Lu Yinshuang had already destroyed Jingting Island, how could the formation be restored to its original state, and even opened.

His jade slip flashed for a moment, and the guard at Mount Ling notified him that the formation was restored.

Shen Pingfeng stared at the resurrection formation below, he held his folding fan across the air, and a transparent wind blade tore through the space as if rushing into the formation, the sea surface divided into a thousand ravines, and the rushing seawater swallowed the shattered island in the blink of an eye.

After a while, the resurrection formation was stubbornly condensed into one body again.

"Lord Xie, have you seen it clearly?" Shen Pingfeng asked Xie Qiao in a heavy tone without trying to destroy the formation.

Xie Qiao was silent for a while: "There must be other formations. The chain formation is not limited to these five places, and there are other formations to make up for the recovery needs."

When Shen Pingfeng came back from Yujian, Xie Qiao's jade slip flashed, it was the sound transmission cloud map sent by Chang Jingyu.

There are ruins reflected in the cloud picture, and there are a few figures with decadent and confused faces. Xie Qiao carefully identified only a few landmark buildings in Yinxian Pavilion.

"Thank you lord, I can't get in touch with God, so to make a long story short, Fu Qingxiao attacked the Yinxian Pavilion and activated the formations in the underground of Xianlan City. The cultivators below the foundation in the city and the people who hadn't evacuated in time were exhausted and died unfortunately. And the formation has disappeared now, and Fu Qingxiao is in my hands." Chang Jingyu briefly narrated.

Xie Qiao and Shen Pingfeng looked at each other, Xie Qiao gritted his teeth and said: "The formation has been restored, I'm afraid Murong Yi's plan will succeed, I'm going to meet Emperor Zun now, you can do it yourself... No, bring Fu Qingxiao to Weihai , he should know a lot."

After putting away the cloud map, Xie Qiao contacted Lu Yinshuang again. He took several pictures on the jade slip before successfully sending out the cloud map. Affected by the falling water, the picture was dark, but something shiny was floating up .

"Di Zun, can you hear me? The formation has been restored, Murong Yi cannot be allowed to succeed!" Xie Qiao shouted towards Yuntu.

Lu Yinshuang sighed faintly: "Did you see those lights? It's too late."

Xie Qiao stared at the fuzzy cloud map, and then the picture went dark, leaving only the lingering clouds and mist.

"Shen Huwei, tell Master Liufang about the situation, and I'll kill the enemy right away." Xie Qiao stood up, Yukong took two steps, and let Feilu go back to the space ring first.

Shen Pingfeng knew that he was going to be serious, and solemnly nodded and agreed: "Be careful."

Xie Qiao closed his eyes to melt away the regret of time, his spiritual power condensed an arrow, and carved complex runes on the body of the arrow with his fingertips, he pulled the bowstring and put the arrow on the arrow in the direction of the falling water, tilted his head, the dawn mirror A crimson pattern flashed across the screen.

……

After Murong Yi's words fell, Lu Yinshuang seemed to feel something, he suddenly turned his head, and saw a monstrous wave breaking down on the sea surface, not driven by spiritual power, the sea water was boiling like crazy, the sky was like two paintings put together, The method is clumsy, half of which is low black clouds, and half is the high and distant night sky with dots of stars.

He raised his hand to build an ice wall, and the vision in front of him surprised him. His intuition over the years seemed to capture some unbelievable possibility.

There was movement in the jade slip around his waist, Lu Yinshuang spread out the cloud map, stood on the imprisoned ice wave, his eyes were covered with silver, he clearly saw the light shining on the falling water, and countless light spots emerged from the turbid falling water , more and more, igniting the entire dark abyss like fireflies on a summer night.

Xie Qiao reminded him that the formation had changed, but it was too late.

Murong Yi stretched out his hand, with a smile on his face that was exhausted and fulfilled his long-cherished wish, the light passed through his fingers and flowed into the distance, the biting coldness disappeared, as if wandering in the warm sea of ​​spring flowers, he slowly Bu Takong leaned towards the center of the light flow, his figure was submerged in the flickering light traces, and at the end of his line of sight, a figure made of shimmering light gold slowly opened his eyes.

"Tianqing, you're back." Murong Yi wanted to touch him, but he was afraid that it would be like a dream, and let this figure disappear like smoke in front of him. He never knew that his voice could be so complicated, "... I'm back too."

Wen Tianqing floated there quietly, a light ball was shining on the position of the heart, injecting more and more vitality into the body.

"You...can you see me?" Murong Yi trembled, biting the corner of his mouth, not wanting to cry in front of Wen Tianqing.

Wen Tianqing moved a bit, he raised his hand, slowly opened it, and a piano appeared in his palm, his confused expression gradually became brighter.

"Pavilion Master." Wen Tianqing moved his lips, the feeling of his heart beating gradually became clearer, he turned his head to look behind Murong Yi, Lu Yinshuang was standing on the ice, silent.

He understood the current situation in an instant, and the formation sent some fragments into his mind, making the closing and opening of his eyes after more than a hundred years seem extraordinarily long.

"I'm no longer the pavilion master." Murong Yi reluctantly put on a straight face, trying to regain Wen Tianqing's familiar seriousness, "Come with me, I don't blame you for betrayal, let's get out of here."

Wen Tianqing dodged his hand, and Murong Yi's most incomprehensible helplessness appeared in his eyes again: "You were injured again."

"It's okay." Murong Yi tightened his cloak, "They can't hurt me."

Wen Tianqing wanted to pluck the strings of the qin, but when he looked at the qin, he remembered that a string was broken. He looked at Murong Yi apologetically: "Unfortunately, I can't help you heal your injuries this time."

"There will be a chance in the future." Murong Yi's words were choked with sobs, coupled with a strong and firm face, he was a bit stern, "I don't care what you think, the person I Murong Yi wants, even if he dies, I will pull him out of the world again. return!"

"The majesty of the pavilion master is not inferior to that of the past." Wen Tianqing teased with a chuckle, he stretched out his hand to touch his heart, the light was as warm as a beating heart.

Murong Yi was stunned, Wen Tianqing in his memory hadn't been so casual for a long time, he had never regarded Wen Tianqing as a subordinate, but Wen Tianqing always kept an unwilling distance from him.

"Do you still remember when you first took the position of the head of the Jixing Pavilion, we went to drink at the foot of Hengyu Mountain?" Wen Tianqing showed nostalgia, he put away the broken strings, and wiped the corner of Murong Yi's mouth with his fingers Xue, "The flower rain in Hengyu Mountain is very beautiful. We walked in the colorful Luoli all afternoon. Brother Xiao fell asleep under the tree with the wine jar in his arms. I asked you at that time, if we could live here forever, would you are you willing?"

Murong Yi recalled the memories from a long time ago, he was very sharp at the beginning, when Wen Tianqing was playing the piano in an ordinary thatched pavilion, he frankly boasted that Tianqing played the piano well, and held a glass of wine to respect him from afar.

Wen Tianqing's sentence seemed to him to be a joke on a whim, how did he answer at that time?

Ha, it would be really nice to build a palace here, we can come here to celebrate after we win, Tianqing's piano art is worthy of the most magnificent Qionglou, oh and brother Xiao, he is a rough man, wine is enough , I don’t know what beautiful scenery to appreciate.

Murong Yi suddenly discovered something, he pulled away from his memories, looked at Wen Tianqing in surprise, "You... you..."

"Are you willing?" Wen Tianqing asked again softly.

"Okay, I promise you, I give up, you don't agree with the path I chose, then I will follow you this time." Murong Yi was startled by the sudden surprise, he was a little incoherent and his eyes were red.

There is never a peak of power, and the road to the top will never end. He will always have a next goal, and the more he gets, the more empty he will be.

Why didn't he realize earlier that Wen Tianqing asked him many times and gave him many opportunities, but he turned a blind eye to it. In the end, he lost everything, and only Wen Tianqing wanted to get it back.

"Thank you." Wen Tianqing stretched out his hand to him, "Also, I'm sorry."

Murong Yi subconsciously wanted to grab Wen Tianqing's hand, but Wen Tianqing suddenly patted him, widening the distance between them.

Wen Tianqing resolutely returned his hand and reached into his chest, directly pulled out the ball of light and threw it back into the water.

Murong Yi's smile froze on his face, he subconsciously rushed forward to save him, but his feet faltered, and the hard ice spread by Lu Yinshuang's horizontal sword tripped him.

"Why! You still refuse to forgive me!" Murong Yi yelled at Wen Tianqing with his eyes tearing open, and finally shed tears, "I won't let you die!"

Wen Tianqing's figure faded away gradually, light flakes fell from his body, even without the light, he was like the only twilight in the falling water.

"I never hated you." Wen Tianqing laughed, as if he had lifted a heavy burden, "I have never regretted saving you, just live on, and I will die without regret after hearing your answer."

"No! Don't go, don't go..." Murong Yi desperately wanted to stop him, Ning Jian smashed the ice that trapped Lu Yinshuang, the formation was still there, he could still save him, he could still ...

There was a clear howl at the boundary line between the clear clouds, sharp arrows flew across thousands of miles, and the purple flames burned into complex lines, forming a teleportation array at high altitude.

Xie Qiao appeared from the formation, bent his bow and set up an arrow to aim at Murong Yi, half of Murong Yi's body was trapped by ice, he smashed down randomly, the arrow shot like a shooting star in an instant, pierced Murong Yi's heart and hit The key.

Murong Yi paused, and watched the ball of light fall into the falling water, the time and space around him seemed to be frozen, and the illusion was frozen for only a moment, the raging waves stopped, and the face of the young cultivator lying on the ground in Xianlan City turned ruddy again When he got up, he rubbed his head inexplicably, for some reason, he was grateful for his narrow escape.

Wen Tianqing was about to disappear, he looked at Murong Yi with a little sadness, and quickly felt relieved, this time he really extended his hand to him: "Let's go together."

Murong Yi spat out blood, his cloak was dyed red, he used up all his remaining strength to break free from the ice, desperately grabbed Wen Tianqing's fingertips, and fell into the water with the last phantom in his arms.

In this absolute darkness, Wen Tianqing is still as pure and gentle as the warm sun.

"Where are we going this time?"

"Fix your piano and go to Flowing Heaven Realm. The flowers and trees there are very beautiful, and it would be nice if there is no palace..."

Fei Lu drilled out from the interspatial ring, and caught Xie Qiao, who was pale-faced and happy-eyed.

Falling into the water was as dead silent as ever, as if everything was just an illusion.

Lu Yinshuang stared at the black spot standing still on the falling water, and sent her voice with spiritual power: "Xiao Xianggu, do you want to take revenge?"

The black-covered boat was floating on the falling water, Xiao Xianggu held the jug and watched Wen Tianqing come back to life and then committed suicide, and Murong Yi pretended to die and then really died, he knocked off the boat and drove slowly, sighing vicissitudes of life: "It seems that I really don't know them well. Forget it, I won't go down to join in the fun. How can I not be ignorant of the joy of their reunion."

"What are your plans?" Lu Yinshuang asked him again.

"Change to a new boat." Xiao Xianggu rubbed his eyes.

Feilu landed on the ice next to Lu Yinshuang, Xie Qiao turned over and jumped off, the ice was a little slippery, Lu Yinshuang calmly helped him, to prevent Xie Qiao, who is afraid of heights and weak legs, from losing face in front of outsiders .

"Is it all over?" The black-covered boat sailed out of the falling water, Xiao Xianggu looked back at the original path, and suddenly felt that these years have been really ridiculous.

"The array goes back, although it cannot guarantee that all the people whose essence is extracted will be safe and sound, but the healthy part will definitely be fine." Xie Qiao leaned on Feilu's wings and said.

Lu Yinshuang touched the jade slip, he wanted to stay away from falling into the water, contact Chang Jingyu and tell him that Murong Yi had already solved it.

But he only took two steps back when the falling water, as silent as a mirror, suddenly eroded towards Wei Hai.

Like pouring ink into clear water, the rich black blinks to assimilate the sea surface, and the falling water, which has always been calm, turns up a tornado and waves that reach the sky, pressing down in all directions like a prairie fire.

Lu Yinshuang showed surprise, and said loudly: "Quick back!"

The speed of falling out of control was astonishing. Xiao Xianggu's boat was floating on the water, but was pulled into the water by an irresistible gravitational force. He had to abandon the boat and fly into the air, shouting: "What's going on?"

Xie Qiao pressed Feilu's soft feathers, endured dizziness and looked at the water surface, speculating: "Could it be that Murong Yi died, and the formation counterattacked..."

"Is there a solution?" Lu Yinshuang rushed forward with Yujian, and the speed of falling into the water and swallowing it was not much slower than him. Black clouds gathered wherever he passed, as if the sky and the earth were filled with billowing thick smoke.

"I haven't even seen the formation, and I don't have a clue now!" Xie Qiao was sweating on his forehead. He covered his mouth and endured retching, his mind was so confused that he couldn't think calmly.

Feilu's screams echoed around, Lu Yinshuang turned her head and was startled for a moment, the storm caused by the falling water was about to catch up with it, Lu Yinshuang gritted her teeth and turned back, raising her hand to prop up the sea water to freeze into an ice wall.

The unbreakable iron wall stretched out rapidly, piercing through the nine heavens, trapping the beasts roaring and tsunami inside the wall, forming a clear barrier on the vast and boundless sea.

Xie Qiao's breathing was stagnant, Lu Yinshuang's black black armor set against the cold ice, and his high bunch of hair fluttered with the wind, as if as long as he stood here, the boundary between morning and night would be unbreakable.

The author has something to say: Apart from world peace, Wen Tianqing likes Murong Yi the most

Murong Yi likes Wen Tianqing the most besides becoming the world's Kami

Wen Tianqing (→) (←) Murong Yi

Xiao Xianggu should be under the car

It will end tomorrow_(:з」∠)_

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