blood sacrifice

"...It is the blood jade formed by the blood of the demons' hearts. Each demon spends his whole life to conceive one piece. It contains the purest soul and the source of power. It will instinctively protect the wearer from External damage..."

"...It should have been given to you a long time ago. I missed so many opportunities back then. In this life, my memory was confused due to excessive consumption of spiritual power. After all, I still missed it..."

Blood Jade... Effort... Demon Race... Guardian... And that long, missed...

Yes, everything has found its source...

I once promised that I would not leave, I once promised that I would not leave again, I once promised to be by your side, as long as you are willing, at least you will not be the one who leaves and gives up first...

I am more determined, no longer suspicious, no longer suspicious, no matter if you are stupid or ridiculous, completely trust and rely, even if everyone proves you are wrong, as long as you say no, I will believe it!

"...You just keep it. Going to the imaginary realm is full of dangers and the future is uncertain. Keep it, and it's better to have multiple guarantees..."

Isn't what I'm in right now is the Void Spirit Realm!

Why are you here?

Come to understand the entanglement and injustice of many generations.

For whom?

In order to make the sixth brother - Xiao stop.

What is the purpose?

End the troubles and entanglements of many lifetimes, and find a place where there is only each other, deep in the mountains and old forests, there is no need for gorgeousness or elegance, as long as each other, a quiet, ordinary, and happy life is fine.

The messy and flawless scene in my mind stopped, and my eyes suddenly opened up. It was not much different from the scene just now. It was still wild and smoky, but it was not a white mist, but a substance like yellow sand and dust, giving everything Covered with a layer of light goose yellow.

There is no huge red lotus magic circle in the world, and it is not like the chaos before. I don’t know if the light yellow sky is because of the light yellow smoke or it is like this, but the place where the sky and the earth meet is full of red, like the setting sun like blood, printing half of the world red .

On the yellow-brown soil, there are stretches of red lotuses just like before, but there is no crowd around just now, just scattered scattered with a few stars and stars.

In front of him were the blue eyes of the man who were anxious, almost crazy, and irritable. If he was too close, he could clearly see a trace of red light in his eyes, which was a sign that he was about to lose control.

Stretching out his hands, crossing his arms behind his neck, he buried his face in his neck and chest, taking a deep breath that only belonged to him, strong, deep, masculine, and suffocating.

The corners of his lips uncontrollably raised a gratified and satisfied arc, feeling his heartbeat, his disturbed mood because of himself, his breathing, his rapid breathing because of himself, feeling his waist and back wrapped around his waist. Arms, strong and powerful, but trembling uncontrollably.

With a soft sigh, he whispered softly: "I'm back, don't worry, don't be afraid, don't let yourself fall into eternal destruction because of this, I believe in you, and you have to believe in me, I said that I will not leave , I said that I will protect myself and stay by your side, for me and for you..."

"Ling Xu..." Having said that, it is not only Ling Xu who comforts and warns, but also himself, to calm himself down, so that he can calm down, but he still can't suppress the last whisper, it's just a name , can make each other feel at ease, just a look can make each other anxious, but even if there is a silent existence around them, each other is satisfied.

This is a tacit understanding, but also an unspoken fear...

Don't be afraid of not getting what you want in life, let alone be afraid that your heart will be lost in vain. If you are used to harm and torture, you can be neither humble nor arrogant, fearless and regretless. Bliss is lost and found again, and extreme sorrow is gained and lost again. Lost and regained. Whether it is a god or a demon, even his creator cannot bear the gap!

Beside Ling Xu and Rong Ye are the Elf Wang Liaofeng, the Archangel Crowe and the five angels Yinyue. The five people are still standing in the same order as they were standing on the lake before they set off. Everything and the world around it.

Just like Ling Xu and Rong Ye, the expressions of the other three people were not much better. They seemed to be absent-minded, but they didn't look like they were looking at the distance aimlessly. Then everyone's expressions were unexpectedly the same: a bit Melancholy, a bit unspeakable, a bit stunned, a bit shocked, a bit regretful, or a bit anxious.

Rong Ye only knew at a glance that what everyone went through should be similar to what he had just now, the process of finding himself from scratch, and the only way to return is to remember what is most important to him , for me, the most important thing is the man in front of me.

If it is said that there may have been struggles and trade-offs in the past, such as the identity and position of the previous life, clansman and love and hatred, then at this moment, there is only pure, desperate love.

It may be a shock to me, but it is not unacceptable, but this thing varies from person to person, I don’t know what it is to Liaofeng, Big Brother and Fifth Brother, if the most important thing is proved to be beyond my imagination, It is indeed quite unbearable, especially if you have done something that is irreparable, but compared to some things like these, Rong Ye is more worried about Liaofeng.

It's not that he doesn't know what Liaofeng thinks of him, it's just that he has another person in his heart and can't tolerate others. Besides, even without Ling Xu, all his affection for Liaofeng is limited to close friends and brothers of different races. And nothing else.

During the earnest talk that day, I only made my own decision on one side, and didn't ask Liao Feng's thoughts, and even completely ignored the entanglements between them for so many years.

Perhaps it was too cruel for Liaofeng, and he was too selfish, but he knew his love well, he couldn't divide his heart into many parts, and anyone who needed it would take some, so he was not as noble and perfect as outsiders saw him, but he I know what it is like in my heart, maybe the most ruthless person in this world is myself.

So there is no way to refute, all the words are to the point, even he does not hesitate to use his guilt towards himself to get the answer and result he wants, but this does not mean that this is the truth.

If he really let go and doesn't care, that's fine. If he can't let go, he just promises to make himself feel at ease on the surface, trying to forget and let time dissipate everything. Then the illusion trial at this moment will undoubtedly make the situation worse. The "most important" thing to find yourself is yourself, and I don't know how many twists and turns there will be.

Rong Ye couldn't help but smile wryly, when will Liao Feng see the reason for his affection in this chaotic entanglement!

Can't see the sky, can't tell the time, and no one can be sure how long they have stayed in the illusion just now, but the only thing in common is that everyone has spent a lot of time, whether it is physical or mental, so after what Crowe said first No one objected when they rested, rectified, arranged, and then made plans. On the contrary, there was a tacit understanding that coincided with each other.

After reaching an agreement, no one said anything more, even the sound of the wind and dust scattered, even though they were still in one place, they did not limit their range of activities, and each found a place that was comfortable for them Take your seat, those who don’t want to talk much are sitting or leaning or lying down, some people close their eyes and rest their minds, some look into the distance, but everyone’s expressions are surprisingly consistent: complicated and deep, as if trying to avoid it or trying to find it in memory. wearing something.

Because of Ling Xu's domineering attitude, he would rather die than let Rong Ye leave an inch, Rong Ye had no choice but to obey, and the two of them leaned against a raised rock wall at the bottom, surrounded by large expanses of red lotuses that were sometimes sparse and sometimes dense Cong, Ling Xu is at the back.

With one hand breaking Rong Ye's body and making him lean into his arms, one hand was placed on Rong Ye's smooth waist without any fat, so tough that he could not resist, and with the other hand, he disregarded Rong Ye's already ashen complexion, and put Rong Ye's One hand was wrapped in his wide and hot palm.

Although Rong Ye's face was ashen, it was not because he didn't want to, but because he was so unscrupulous in front of so many people. At first, he didn't mind it, but he couldn't always be so tired.

But the struggle and embarrassment are only for a moment, and it's over after thinking about it. He also has the state of mind, which is the fear of regaining after losing. If there was even a moment of hesitation between the two in the illusion, the scene of Feihongtan would be a farewell.

With a soft sigh, he relaxed his stiff body and leaned against Ling Xu's chest. The familiar heat permeated his hypothermic body through each other's clothes, and the strong breath lingered in his nostrils. He turned his head with indescribable relief, Leaning on Ling Xu's shoulder, his blue eyes stared at Liao Feng not far away with only a little corner of his clothes exposed, although he was sleepy and exhausted, he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Feeling Ling Xu's side face against his forehead, listening to his gradually steady breathing, Rong Ye also closed his eyes, tried to follow his breathing, and fell asleep, making him think he was asleep.

In order to be sure that Ling Xu would not be suspicious, Rong Ye waited for a long time, so long that even the sleepless self was brewed into a sleepy haze, the green pupils slowly opened, and the eyes were as desolate as ever, yellow sand There are bursts of red ripples in the red lotus.

Carefully moved his body, listened to Ling Xu's reaction for a long time, but Ling Xu seemed to be asleep, without the slightest movement, while slowly pulling his hand out of Ling Xu's hand, he moved Ling Xu's hand clasped around his waist. Open it and place it gently on the ground.

After the series of actions were over, Rong Ye remained silent for a moment, turned back to carefully check Ling Xu's reaction, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual, he moved his arms and legs a little, and tiptoedly got up and left.