Chapter 98 Nanke wakes up from the dream
"Wait a minute! Third senior brother."
Just as Ziyi hugged his master and was about to turn around and leave, Zixi stopped him. And he didn't get impatient with the other person because he was young and noisy. Instead, he waited patiently and looked at him: "What's the matter? Zixi."
The other person scratched his head, smiled silly, and left
. Come over.
"This is for you, Third Senior Brother." Like his eclectic style, the shape and color of his storage props are also very weird, like a big black cat that is always lying down, with a bunch of strings hanging from it. Crystals and small stones of various colors make a "clang" sound when touched. He stretched out his hand and pulled it inside, then took out a formation plate.
"This is my latest refinement." Speaking of this, a shy blush appeared on his face, and his eyes were a little wandering: "Although it is far worse than what you refined, senior brother, it is still the best. One of them, so senior brother, you can just use it." Ziyi lowered his head and looked at it. From the runes on it, it can be deduced that this formation disk has a very strong defensive function, and when faced with attacks from foreign enemies, it can also There is a certain chance that the damage can be rebounded.
Immediately, his face softened a lot: "You did a good job, Zixi." "
You are very talented, don't belittle yourself." He said this very seriously, but it made Zixi even more embarrassed, directly He stuffed the formation plate into Ziyi's arms and ran away: "Brother, go and do your work first. I'm also going to take care of the monsters. Otherwise, I'll be taken care of by those animals later." As he ran
, He was still muttering in his heart: "Compared to others, I am indeed much better, but compared with Third Senior Brother, I am far behind." However, Third Senior Brother's attainments in this area are no longer considered human.
Of course Ziyi didn't know what he was saying in his heart, but it didn't affect Ziyi's impression of him that was much better.
It's just that the master's injury was too serious, and he didn't have time to delay here, so he immediately picked up the array plate that Zixi gave him, hugged the master and headed to the island. He didn't stop until he reached a piece of dry flat land.
He found a dead tree with only half of it left, and put the master down. This action also woke up the master who was already half unconscious. He opened a pair of blurry eyes and couldn't see clearly, but the next second, a forceful surge of blood woke him up: "Pfft!" A big mouthful of blood went down, and his face instantly turned pale as snow
. .
"Master!" Zi Yi, who had just buried and activated the array disk given by his fourth junior brother, was shocked when he heard the sound. He immediately rushed to the master's side, clasped one hand directly on the Ming Gate, and input the slightest bit of spiritual energy. , trying to prevent the situation from deteriorating further.
But, it doesn't seem to be of any use.
"Cough cough - puff - cough - puff -" As if he couldn't stop for a while, the master coughed, and blood rushed down his throat to his mouth, and then seeped out through the corners of his mouth. In the process, he sprayed out a mouthful of bloody foam. Fortunately, the blood vomited out in these few mouths was not as much as before, otherwise Ziyi would really doubt whether his master would die on the spot.
"Damn it!" In terms of magic, Ziyi was most proficient in formations, not alchemy. Therefore, although he could detect that there was an unfamiliar cold aura lingering in the opponent's veins, he was still unable to find a suitable method to completely remove it. He kept taking stock of the pills he had in his mind, but found that none of them could solve the urgent need at the moment.
In desperation, he could only ask his master to forcibly take a heaven-level elixir for rejuvenation.
Perhaps it was because this precious elixir had taken effect. After the potion dissipated, the master's complexion became a little better, and his cough was not so severe, but after all, there was still a sense of twilight surrounding him.
"Okay, stop working." At this time, the master had completely woken up, but he was in a very bad state of mind. He grabbed Ziyi's arm with one hand and said weakly: "There are other people nearby. "?" He was so angry that Ziyi looked very worried, but he still nodded and answered his question: "No, it's just me." "Okay - cough - listen, Ziyi." Listen
. When Ziyi was alone, the master felt relieved and loosened his grip: "Among us - ahem - there is a second elder - ahem - who - he - took us - Cough - brought it to the trap." He coughed after saying a few words, but what he said frightened Ziyi.
"What? Is the second elder colluding with the evil spirit now?"
"Ahem - he doesn't have the courage." The master raised his head and looked deeply at Zi Yi, and pinched the other person's skin tightly with his hand again: " He just wants to take advantage of the chaos to get rid of me, so you must never return to the sect!" After saying that, he coughed again and spit out several balls of blood-streaked saliva.
"Okay, I understand, Master." Seeing him like this, Ziyi felt extremely uncomfortable. He patted Master on the back to comfort him.
"Cough cough - cough cough - cough -" With his help, the master finally managed to cough, but his raised face was full of desolation: "The entire world of immortality is in danger, are they still fighting? What?" He had a sad look on his face and said to himself: "If that kid Zi Xi hadn't blocked me with a formation, I would have gone right there." In Zi Yi's mind, the master should
be An unsmiling person always has an extremely cold expression, as if nothing can change his expression. But today, his face showed such sadness. It seemed that he was really hurt.
Ziyi didn't know what to say about this.
"Haha, haha." After reprimanding, the master let out a weird laugh again: "Do they hate me? Ahem - but, what position do they have to hate me? Ahem - the entire master, The only person who has the qualifications to hate me is Ziyi!" As soon as he said this, Ziyi's hand patting his back stopped.
What does this mean?
"For six hundred years, I have devoted myself to the sect. I am worthy of my master's instructions, worthy of the expectations of the sect's disciples, and worthy of any of them." He seemed to have exhausted all his energy, narrowed his eyelids, and said out of breath: " What qualifications do they have to treat me like this? And my good apprentice, haha." His voice became smaller and smaller, as if he was about to stop at any time.
"Ahem - Ziyi, do you hate me?" Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at Ziyi.
Ziyi was silent because he didn't know what to say. He couldn't remember what happened before and didn't know what happened between the master and others. But he knew that when he looked at his master's haggard and pleading eyes, he would feel pain in his heart, so he shook his head.
"Haha——" His shaking of the head did not make the master feel at ease. Instead, he turned his eyes away with a self-deprecating look on his face: "Ahem——How can you not hate it?" After saying this, he coughed violently again, frightened. Ziyi was busy again for a while.
"Ahem - don't give me any more elixirs." After taking two heavenly elixirs, he finally had the strength to stop Ziyi from forcing the elixirs into his mouth: "My body I know it's hopeless - cough." He glanced at Ziyi with eyes full of nostalgia and heartache, regretting very much why he had hurt this child's heart so much in the past.
"No, Master." Hearing what he said, Ziyi frowned: "I have other heaven-level elixirs here, which will definitely be effective." "Ahem - you'd better keep them,
Give it to me...ahem...it's also a waste...cough." Seeing this child caring about him so much, the master was very pleased, but he was even more sad in his heart: "Yun Niang once begged me before she died, hoping that her child I can soar freely like a high-flying eagle and do what I want to do."
Master, lost in memories, felt much calmer, spoke more smoothly, and no longer coughed like before. Moreover, his face is rosy, like a normal person, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is just a sign of returning to the past.
It's just that Ziyi is worried and wondering at the same time -
who is Yun Niang?
However, although he was doubtful in his heart, he did not interrupt the master's confession. He listened quietly while sending spiritual energy into the other party's body.
"The blood all over the bed at that time scared me, so I responded." A look of pain flashed in the master's eyes, but it turned into mockery: "But what did I actually do?" He looked directly into Zi Yi's eyes, his trembling mouth and eyes full of regret: "I broke his wings so that he could only see what I wanted him to see, and let him do what I wanted him to do. Do it."
"Just because he is my son!"
"Just because he is a rare-born swordsman!"
"Buzz--"
In an instant, Ziyi's brain exploded.
It seemed like something was coming out of my heart.
He murmured at the corner of his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out because his mind went blank.
But the next moment, he understood -
"When you were just born, I was still thinking about Yun Niang's request, so even though I knew you were born with a sword body, I still endured and made no plans. But when you just learned to walk, Just take a small sword and learn how to practice swordsmanship like me. When you are five years old, you will have mastered the Broken Star swordsmanship. My heart can't be suppressed at all-"
"I told myself, I can't follow Yun Niang's words, because that would be ruining a peerless swordsmanship genius! So, I selectively forgot my promise to her - haha -"
"As expected, you introduced Qi into your body at the age of three, and when you were ten, He built the foundation at the age of 30, achieved the Golden Elixir at the age of thirty, entered the Nascent Soul ranks before he was a hundred years old, and even surpassed his fellow disciples in the late Golden Elixuring period with his early stage cultivation of the Golden Elixir..." His eyes trembled, his focus was blurred, and he looked Zi Yi, who was already panicking at his words, felt sad for a while: "Master, don't talk anymore, I will treat you first." "No! I want to say it!" Master, who was already half lying in Zi Yi's arms,
suddenly As he did it, his eyes were like a bull's eyes that were being stimulated, red and round.
"You are more talented than anyone else, and you work harder than anyone else." The more he went on, the more powerless he became, whether it was physical or mental, and recalling the past made him feel even more uneasy: "So, I told myself that I must polish you into the best sword in the world, and become a being that all monks look up to." "
But, I forgot -" the tone in his mouth became sad, Most of the energy was taken away from the whole person, and he shrank down like an old man, and shouted in a low voice: "I forgot! I forgot that you are a person of flesh and blood with your own ideas! It's me. My only son!" His voice was as sad as a cuckoo crying blood.
Ziyi was completely silent.
"I only care about my own thoughts and have never thought about what you think." At this time, the master's eyes were already splitting, and his eyes were as red as blood. He suddenly grabbed Ziyi's shoulders and faced him. Zi Yi, who was very sober, asked eagerly: "Zi Yi, have you ever complained about me?" But before Zi Yi could answer, he let go of Zi Yi's hand and said with a self-deprecating smile: "It's because of hate, right? ."
"You must hate it."
"I still remember when you were nine years old, you got a yellow bird. How much you liked it, you even worked hard for it to find its favorite food, but in my opinion, It was just a plaything to lose one's ambition, so I killed it right in front of you." Perhaps when people are about to die, they like to recall the memories that they once avoided, and they also more clearly understand what they have done before. Because of how bad it is: "This is just one of them, there are many, many more..." "
I don't look like a father at all." Half of his body had fallen into the mud, and the cold touch made him more and more worried. Lost in thought, he couldn't help but confess: "I shouldn't have done this to you." "
I -" Zi Yi, who was hugging him, was at a loss and was so stupid that he didn't know what to say.
He no longer remembers this, or even who he is. However, when he heard his master talking about this and apologizing to him, a strong emotion arose in his heart. There was sadness, happiness, but mostly sadness.
He thought that if those things really happened to him, he would have been relieved by now.
Therefore, he said: "I have forgotten these things a long time ago. I like myself very much now." He looked directly at the other person's eyes, without any thought of avoiding them, just to convince the other person that what he said It's true.
"Haha——" Seeing that there was really no trace of hatred in the eyes of the child in front of him, the master's eyes turned red.
"Yier, can you still call me father?"
Although he still couldn't figure out the truth of the matter, but looking at the expectation in the other person's eyes, Ziyi felt surprisingly soft: "Father." "
Haha - okay, okay , good - my good son, my good son." The man seemed to have received great comfort, and couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart and cried out.
Ziyi, who was holding his body, couldn't help but tighten her arms.
As if the knot in his heart had been untied, his voice became relaxed and ethereal, like smoke that would be blown away by the wind at any time: "Yi is a word, from the moon to the sun, yin and yang - Zi Yi, I named you "Yi" because I hope you will have a firm heart, to be more than what you are looking at, and to have the ability to turn complex things into simple things, so you are named "Yi", Ziyi. You have all of these. Yes, but I have made your life complicated."
His voice became lower and lower, and in the end, it was completely silent, and his eyelids were completely closed, but there was a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I'm sorry." Before
Zi Yi had time to feel his body that was gradually losing temperature, he was completely stunned.
What?
easy?
Ziyi?
Instead of Ziyi?
So, who is Ziyi?
……………….
………
…
I remember.
It's Ziyi.
It has always been Ziyi.
Su Ziyi.
My name is Su Ziyi.
Chapter 99 See you again Ziyi
In one thought, Su Ziyi remembered everything.
The whole person fell into a mysterious state. He seemed to be tightly wrapped in warm water, and a pair of warm hands grabbed his shoulders and pulled him out. His soul seemed to have taken a psychedelic drug, and he fainted. Ranran stretched.
Until a gust of wind mixed with the smell of blood passed by the tip of his nose.
He shivered violently, looked up, and found that the scenery in front of him had changed. It is no longer the desert star sea he saw before, nor the many brothers he faced when he was "Zi Yi", but a dark sky with a few bloody red clouds hidden in the gaps of the black mist. Hearing howls mixed with various wails wandering between heaven and earth, people felt panic in their hearts.
Um? This again?
After experiencing several illusions, Su Ziyi has long been able to calm down and face various situations in front of him. He lowered his eyes and looked at the earth that was turned into black and scorched earth by fire or something else. He couldn't help but wonder what he would encounter this time. He moved, and then he realized that he was terrifyingly light, floating in the air like a ghost.
"Huh?" This sudden situation only surprised him for a moment, and he immediately adapted well to dangling in the air. Finally, after getting tired of playing this game, he rolled toward the black and red blood cloud in the distance, mixed with Float away from the place where the thunder is heard.
Along the way, Su Ziyi could not find a single living thing, and even the toughest weeds had disappeared. Only the smell of burnt flesh and wood lingered on the tip of his nose, making him drift away even faster. He observed the surroundings while floating, and finally stopped when he saw a pile of familiar stone ruins.
If he remembered correctly————
It was the teleportation array station that was dismantled by "him".
A cold chill flowed upstream from the tailbone and directly reached Su Ziyi's mind, causing him to turn around and look around at a loss - if that was the station of the teleportation array, then the surrounding area should be full of forests. That's right, how could it become a piece of scorched earth?
He suddenly turned his head to look in the direction where the red clouds were gathering, and squinted his eyes to confirm that there was indeed the outline of a mountain over there. It's just that the mountain seemed to have been chewed by some monster, leaving a semicircular gap, and the fairy mountain, Qionglou and Yuyu that originally hung above it were nowhere to be seen, and only green sword aura and red firelight could be seen.
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As soon as his body moved, Su Ziyi jumped forward dozens of feet. He didn't know what he was feeling in his heart at this time. He knew that everything in front of him was just an illusion, all fake, and had nothing to do with him; but the feeling he felt when he was "Zi Yi" seemed so different. A little bit of it remained in his heart, making him eager to see the situation of the sect.
As he got closer, the sounds became clearer.
He floated lightly in the air, no one could see him. He passed by the Jianzong disciples wearing blue robes, and then passed through the bodies of monks wearing black or moon-white clothes. He looked at the monks from different camps. Another one fell down, and the blood in their bodies gurgled out under them and gathered into a bloody river, dyeing the land under them red and black.
What on earth is going on?
Since no one can see him, he can roam the battlefield safely. He saw the small-faced paralyzed Zichuan. He was fighting a monk in white clothes with a sword. He was covered in blood, and his fair face was stained with blood, but the hand holding the sword was not slow. , taking advantage of the opponent's negligence, a sword energy went down and directly cut off the opponent's hand holding the magic weapon and his shoulder. Large streams of blood spurted out, turning the opponent into a bloody man.
He also saw the second elder who did not forget to seek personal gain for himself in times of crisis. He was currently fighting against a black-robed monk with a middle-aged man with a Chinese character. Although there was only one person on the other side, his methods were ruthless. After several fights, the second elder and the others were unable to take any advantage from the other side.
...
The further he walked, the more familiar faces he saw, including those "brothers." They fought bloody battles one by one, fighting tirelessly against the two waves of people, trying to use the swords in their hands to regain this bright world.
At this moment, Su Ziyi understood something.
It's evil.
Only evil spirits can make them put aside their grudges and fight together, and only evil spirits with the divine transformation stage can make such a huge sect so fragile. Listening to the deafening roar and screams, Su Ziyi couldn't help but wonder, is this the devil? They look no different from ordinary monks, right?
At this moment, a burst of blistering blue light spread from the front. It brought with it a biting cold air and instantly cleared out half of the people standing in the circle, making them unable to stand and being blown far away by the wind. He was killed in one blow by someone outside who was not affected.
As a ghost, Su Ziyi was surprisingly not affected at all. He felt that the green light had a familiar feeling for some reason. He went against the others and drifted towards that direction quickly. And when he rushed over and stood in mid-air and looked down, he discovered that in the center of the battle circle, there were three people he looked very familiar with - "Third Junior Brother, why are you doing this?
" The person is Zi Yu, the second senior sister. Su Ziyi has ordinary senses about her, but does not doubt her character. But now, to Su Ziyi's surprise, she was confronting Zi Yi and Zi Xi with a sword.
How is this going? Su Ziyi couldn't help but frowned.
"Shut up." When he was "Zi Yi", Su Ziyi never saw what he looked like, but now as a "third person", he finally had the opportunity to see the other person's whole face clearly.
Just like his cold personality, Zi Yi's whole person's temperament is also light and distant, with a kind of indifference seeping from his bones. There is no coldness in his narrow eyes, even when he sees familiar people. . He crossed his finger on his natal sword and said, "Don't talk to me, I'm afraid I'll dirty my ears." "
You!" Ziyu was furious, his pretty face turning red.
"Go away, you!" Zi Xi, who had been standing behind Zi Yi, said. It was only then that Su Ziyi discovered that there was still someone lying in Zi Xi's arms, but he was completely lifeless, but looking at the other person's sign With her lips turned outwards sexually, Su Ziyi fell silent.
Zitei, he is dead.
"Do you know what you look like to us now?" Zixi's eyes were red, and the greenness and tenderness on his face had long disappeared, replaced by endless hatred and anger: "You are like a dog. ! If I give you a bone, you will bark and point at the dog that ran away!" He swore bitterly: "Don't worry, I will kill you to avenge my senior brother!" "You--" Such insults are
simply It was more than Ziyu could bear, but after taking a few deep breaths, she suppressed her emotions and looked at Zixi with a sneer on her face: "Just you?" "Then you can give it a try!" Zixi is an experienced person
. The guy who was so excited immediately stepped forward to fight after being so excited by her.
But Zi Yi stopped him.
Just one glance made Ziyu so cold that he dared not breathe. He stared at the young man who was always the focus of the crowd with wide eyes. She couldn't help but shrink a little, always feeling that the other party would kill her directly in the next moment. But no, Ziyi didn't even bother to look at her for a second, he just carried Zixi and dodged, passed her, and headed towards the top of the mountain without looking back.
Ziyu, who was left on the spot by them, took a long time before he started to breathe again. His body went limp and he sat slumped on the ground, lowering his head and crying silently.
Su Ziyi didn't know what happened between them, but he could tell that Ziyu had betrayed others. Although he didn't know why she did this, it didn't stop him from lowering his opinion of her. He no longer paid attention to her, but quickly followed Ziyi and Zixi to the top of the mountain.
"I feel so uncomfortable, Third Senior Brother." Although Zixi has grown up a lot during this period of time, standing behind Ziyi, Zixi is still weak. He sniffed and pulled Ziyi's sleeves and said: " Why did she do this? Did Master treat her badly? Did Senior Brother treat her badly?" The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became: "She is the only girl in our lineage. Everyone loves her and dotes on her, but She actually—" At the end of the sentence, he choked up completely and was speechless.
"If you want to cry, just cry. After you finish crying, just forget about it." Zi Yi did not comfort him softly, and did not even slow down his forward speed for a second.
"I won't cry." Zixi sniffed. If it weren't for the fact that he was holding the senior brother's body with one hand and holding the third senior brother with the other, he would have wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve first: "Now there are only a few of us left in our group. I must be strong and I must not let senior brother hold you back." After saying that, he chuckled: "The evil demon was seriously injured by third senior brother just now. Even if that woman helps him delay us, he can't fly." There was a sense of gloating in his words: "He will definitely pass by the top of the mountain, and I have buried the formation there long ago, waiting for him to step into the formation. , don't even think about coming out again, unless he wants to lose the remaining half of his life directly inside."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a violent explosion from the direction of the top of the mountain, which blew him up a bit. Confused.
"Let's go!" Zi Yi's face darkened, he grabbed Zi Xi's collar and sped up to fly towards the top of the mountain. When they got closer, they saw that the top of the mountain was completely covered by a burst of white smoke.
"This-" Zixi was a little dumbfounded.
"Go!" Ziyi didn't think about anything extra. He pinched a magic formula with one hand. In an instant, a gust of wind blew away the white smoke, revealing the true appearance inside. But when others could see clearly inside, Zixi, who was standing outside, couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air, his teeth hurt a little: "He died like this? Oh my god, senior brother, how badly did you hurt him just now." But. After saying this, he was obviously relieved.
The top of the mountain is no longer a paradise with buildings and exotic flowers and plants. Instead, it is like other places, with broken walls, scorched earth and burning wood, a scene of ruins! In the middle, there were several corpses scattered around. The most eye-catching one was the one wearing black clothes. The blood on his body was still red. The whole body was blown into pieces, and the whole body could not be seen. It looked like a large amount of blood flowing out from it, which made people feel chilly.
"The evil spirits in the out-of-body stage will cause endless troubles if they stay. Naturally, they will kill each one when they meet. Use as many attacks as possible." Looking at the other party's corpse that had turned into blood clots, Zi Yi looked calm. He sensed his own sword intent and knew that he had not mistakenly recognized the person, so he withdrew his gaze.
Su Ziyi, who was floating in the air, looked at the indifferent Zi Yi like a monster.
As if he remembered correctly, Ziyi was still just Nascent Soul, right? Then how did he manage to reach the stage of leaving the body after being seriously injured, so that the opponent was killed by the formation without even a chance to defend?
At the same time, he also confirmed his previous thoughts in his heart. It turned out that the "people" fighting against the sect people were really evil spirits.
But why do they look exactly like "people"?
He didn't have time to think about this issue in detail, because Ziyi and Zixi were making noise again over there. They suddenly raised their heads, looking solemnly at the sky that had turned into a sea of blood. “Third Senior Brother, this can’t be—” The red cloud rolled, as if something was about to emerge from it. Zi Xi swallowed a mouthful of saliva uncontrollably, and fine cold sweat covered his forehead.
"It's the Transformation God -" Zi Yi didn't give him any chance, and directly called out the natal sword, looking at the sharp black mist that had emerged from the red clouds with a fearless expression.
"What should we do?" The third senior brother was very strong, but facing the transformed god Zi Xi, he did not dare to think carefully and could only look at Zi Yi with a worried look.
"Let's go!" Zi Yi picked up Zi Xi's collar and tried to throw him out. However, Zi Xi immediately noticed his intention. His eyes turned red and he held him tightly with one hand. Opponent: "Third Senior Brother!" Ziyi frowned as his movements were restrained, and glanced at Zixi like a kid watching his mischief: "Stop making trouble." "No! You have to throw me out and let me escape alone."
Tears flowed down uncontrollably, making him look pitiful. He shook his head, shaking his tears and snot: "I don't want it, I want to be with you." "Stop it!" Zi Yi yelled at
him. : "You have just been promoted to Nascent Soul! How can you compete with the other party?"
"What about you! He is a transformed spirit, senior brother! You are just out of body!" Zixi pestered him reluctantly.
At this time, Zi Yi fell silent, and the hand holding Zi Xi softened slightly, making Zi Xi think that he had convinced the third senior brother. But just when he was about to continue his efforts, Zi Yi suddenly exerted force in his hand, and a force of skill temporarily sealed Zi Xi's tendons, making Zi Xi unable to move. He could only watch Zi Yi stick a talisman with his eyes wide open. on his forehead, and then threw him out together with the senior brother in his arms!
And before Su Ziyi, who was floating in the air, had time to react to the change, his body followed Zixi uncontrollably and floated out of the mountain!
By the time they landed, the black mist in the red cloud had already come out. They were too far apart and couldn't see anything clearly. They only knew that a blue light came from the bottom up and suddenly hit the enemy. The black mist falling from the red clouds!
Suddenly, the world was silent, and only a flash of white light flashed through, piercing them so hard that they had to close their eyes.
When Su Ziyi opened his eyes again, he happened to meet a pair of indifferent light-colored eyes.