Meng 49 sword

Chapter 280 Life and Death

In the 18th year of Tianyuan, winter.The dragon travels ninety thousand miles, rides clouds and swallows thunder, and is mighty and mighty.

"Using the underground dragon's veins to fight against the catastrophe of the wrath of the sky, what a battle... the battle between heaven and earth..." Chen Boyan finally woke up, leaning on Meng Qiqi and watching the soaring golden dragon, there was still no big fluctuation in his eyes.

He was always like this, except when facing Meng Qiqi and Jiange disciples, the rest of the time he was as cold as a sword.

Yao Guang turned to look at him and said, "You're awake."

This sentence seemed to have a double meaning, Meng Qiqi frowned slightly, and subconsciously hugged Chen Boyan tightly.

Chen Boyan reluctantly raised his hand and patted the back of his hand for a little comfort, then looked at Yao Guang and said, "It's not that I woke up, it's that I started again."

Yao Guang was slightly startled, and soon understood what he meant.In the last battle of that year, he sacrificed the lives of countless soldiers, and even killed A Tang, but he was unable to completely close the Yinshan secret realm, thus leaving hidden dangers.

He had no choice but to cruelly leave the most trusted Heiyu Army in Yinshan, stationed for generations.At the same time, there is also the sword spirit of Wumingjian.

At that time, the Wuming Sword followed Yao Guang on the battlefield and killed countless enemies. It was the most vicious sword in the world.It also gave birth to the first ever sword spirit in countless killings.

However, the Wuming Sword with the sword spirit became more and more fierce and difficult to tame. Yao Guang was deeply afraid that no one would be able to suppress it after his death, and worried about the situation in Yinshan Mountain, so he forcibly stripped the sword spirit from the Wuming Sword and put the sword The spirit stays in the Chen family, and the sword body stays in Shenjing.

The Black Feather Army is brave and good at fighting, and as the leader of the Black Feather Army, the Patriarch of the Chen family is naturally also a generation of killing gods.Then something happened that Yao Guang didn't expect - he originally only wanted to suppress the sword spirit in Yinshan Mountain and become a general guarding the pass.But the fierce and unruly sword spirit actually resonated with the Chen family and began a strange fusion.

In the following thousand years, the Chen family gave birth to several so-called natural sword bodies.

The current one seems to be the most special one, because Yao Guang didn't feel a trace of hostility in him.He still looks too cold and alienated, but there is no doubt that he is already a person with seven emotions and six desires.

Yao Guang glanced at the hands they held together again, his brows raised slightly.

"What are you looking at?" Meng Qiqi said in a bad tone.

Yao Guang shrugged, he was not angry with a single rib, besides, he was really tired.He breathed a sigh of relief, his body naturally relaxed, and he felt exhausted like overwhelming mountains and seas.

He has really stayed in this world for too long, this time, he should leave, right?

At this time, Qing Gu and Tu Youqiong finally brought people to arrive.

Meng Qiqi took a distressed look at Xiao Yuer who was covered in injuries, and quickly ordered Tu Youqiong to carry him down.The Auspicious Inn was destroyed, Caidong's family was also moved to another place, so Meng Qiqi decided to temporarily rest in Baihualou.

"Can I still go?" He helped Chen Boyan up.

Chen Boyan nodded, and before leaving, he looked back at Yao Guang for the last time.Yao Guang was still sitting on the ridge of the roof, looking up at the giant dragon soaring in the clouds, motionless.

"Let's go." He said to Meng Qiqi.

However, when all of them turned to leave, Yao Guang's faint voice came again: "The catastrophe is just a sign, be careful about the birth of a new beast king."

The dragon is still fighting, and the golden figure appears in the cloud and thunder from time to time, giving great encouragement and comfort to the people.Although the thunder calamity has not completely dissipated, everyone believes that hope will gradually illuminate the entire sky like the golden light shining through the dark sky.

Aqiu, who was lying on the ruins of the Jixiang Inn, kept looking up, his body gradually became stiff, and only his eyeballs were still able to move.

At the last moment of his life, he actually thought that golden light was very beautiful.

Hope, will it really come?

Hope.

"Is he dead?" The cultivator who stayed behind looked at Ah Qiu's wide-eyed eyes unkindly, and tried hard to restrain himself so that he would not go forward and stab him again.

The companion was a little uncertain, stepped forward to investigate carefully, and said: "Dead. Really dead."

Hearing this, the monks all heaved a sigh of relief, with a hint of joy from the bottom of their hearts.

Qu Ping, who was hiding behind the ruins, had his mouth covered by a white mask, tears streaming down his face, but he couldn't even go out to collect Aqiu's body.

With tears in his eyes, he suddenly saw the endless prairie many, many years ago.Aqiu was also a simple and innocent cub, who sprained his feet, dropped golden beans on Ahman's back, and asked his mother to lick his wounds.

Grandma is long gone.

Ah Man is also dead.

Now Aqiu has gone too.

Qu Ping was crying, and suddenly felt a great loneliness, which made him at a loss.

In Tianbao Pavilion, Yihe climbed to the top of the pavilion by himself despite the dissuasion of the imperial army.Stepping on broken tiles, she staggered towards Gui Luoluo, but before she could touch him, she saw him tilt and roll off the roof.

She quickly reached out to catch him, hugged him tightly, and stopped before she rolled down.

But Gui Luoluo's face made her stunned.

Two hours ago, he was still a teenager.But now he seems to have aged ten years all of a sudden, and there are even fine lines at the corners of his eyes.

"Is it ugly?" Gui Luoluo suddenly opened his eyes, his voice hoarse.

"Are you still awake? Luo Luo, Luo Luo... just wait, I'll find someone to save you right away!" Yi He was overjoyed, and couldn't care less about answering Gui Luo Luo's question, and immediately took him back to Tianbao Pavilion.

"Hurry up, go and invite the fairy from Tianzhu Mountain!" She shouted loudly, not noticing the trembling in her words and the reddish eyes.

Gui Luoluo heard and saw it, he wanted to raise his hand to hug her, but he couldn't do it.

After a while, the monks from Tianmu Mountain arrived, and it was none other than the disciple of the Lily Weng.For the people in Xianmen, Gui Luoluo's true identity is no longer a secret, but it is also an indisputable fact that he has just propped up a barrier for countless people with his own strength.

No matter what he is for, the monks also accept his love.

But as soon as he caught the pulse, the monk's expression changed.This is not the pulse of a normal person at all, the meridians are retrograde, and the energy is hedging, this person should have died a long time ago!

"What's wrong?" Yihe asked nervously.

The monk looked at Yihe, and suddenly felt a little unbearable.Her Royal Highness is widely respected in today's fairy sect. Although she is a woman, she has a supreme heart and is worthy of great responsibility.Even many times, everyone forgets that she is a woman who needs to be cared for.

But her expression now is really distressing.

"Your Highness, please forgive me for speaking bluntly, this person is beyond salvation."

"Impossible!" Yihe was categorical, staring at the other party with fixed eyes: "There must be a way, right? Senior Li Liweng is a master of morality, and his medical skills are even better. Tell me where he is, and I will seek it now." he!"

Hearing this, the monk showed grief: "Your Highness, the teacher passed away ten days ago."

Yihe froze, never expecting such a result.

The monk sighed helplessly, and persuaded: "Life and death are not controlled by others, please be patient, Your Highness."

Yihe wanted to say more, but suddenly a hand grabbed her.She turned her head and met Gui Luoluo's deep eyes, she was speechless for a moment.

She took a deep breath, blinked her sore eyes, and sat back beside Gui Luoluo again, her tone became gentle, "What's wrong? Do you feel unwell?"

Gui Luoluo said: "It's nothing, I just want to see you..."

At that time, Yulintai Spring Banquet was a glimpse, and now, it has been more than ten years.In the past ten years, he has been carefully sculpting, hoping to turn this piece of rough jade into the shape he wants, and put it on the hall, making it the most outstanding work in his life.

But suddenly looking back, it was not only her who was carved.

"Your Highness..."

"It's Ah He, not Your Highness."

"Heh..." Gui Luoluo smiled suddenly, and suddenly remembered the countless jokes he had said before.Every time he called her Ah He, she jokingly asked him when he would propose marriage to his father.

The boundaries between true and false feelings were blurred by those jokes.

"Ahe."

"Ahe."

"Ahe..."

He couldn't see things more and more clearly, his consciousness became more and more blurred, he could only murmur subconsciously, even the noise of blood surging in his throat.

Yihe was angry.

"What's the use of calling me now, my father and king are dead!" She shouted hysterically, tears welling up in her eyes: "He's dead!"

The broken question echoed in the cabinet, but Gui Luoluo's eyes still closed uncontrollably.Yihe stared at him with wide eyes, unable to do anything, unable to keep anything.

In the end, she could only lie on his body, trying to keep the last bit of warmth.

From today onwards, I'm really a loner, Luo Luo.

Sadness comes with hope.

In Shenjing City, the same situation happened in different places.But Meng Qiqi couldn't stop to feel it carefully, because Yao Guang's last words were really frightening.

The new Beastmaster?What does it mean?

Could it be that another Ji Yuetang will be born?

The catastrophe came to Shenjing, so if there is a new beast king, it must be born here.Meng Qiqi immediately mobilized a large formation to search, but did not catch any strange aura.

If you can't catch the breath, you can only investigate the whole city.Dai Xiaoshan was forced to rest because of his serious injury, and Qing Gu had to take care of Xiao Yu'er, her master and senior brother, so the burden fell on Xiao Xiao and Tu Youqiong.Fortunately, Zhao Haiping has returned, and he is most familiar with the situation in Shenjing.

After the news from the palace came out, Meng Qiqi was silent for a while.In the end, without saying anything, he turned around and entered the room, lifted the quilt and lay down beside Chen Boyan, heaving a long sigh of relief.

Chen Boyan was seriously injured and couldn't move much, but it was good to be alive.

Meng Qiqi was satisfied.

In the next two days, the thunder calamity dissipated completely, but Yao Guang never came down from the top of Baihua Tower again.The golden dragon has also been hovering in the clouds and has not left.

They all seem to be waiting.

Two days later, the monster came to the city.