Chapter 149 Burial of Flowers! (2)
The moment before, the dark and slender talisman bullet disappeared at Qin Jie's muzzle, disappeared into the milky white turbulent energy flow. The next moment, the talisman bullet came to Yun Zhengming. The forward movement of this talisman bullet seemed to take no time. It could ignore the distance. The hard talisman bullet directly pierced Yun Zhengming's chest and abdomen. An extremely exaggerated blood flower tear up the dantian inside his body. Then it continued to fly like black lightning until it shot into the mountain peak far behind the cliff.
With a loud "boom", the snow accumulated on the waist of the mountain began to collapse, gradually turning into a white torrent. The sound was like thunder. The clear sky suddenly became gloomy. There were black clouds growing in the north of the grassland. Yun Zhengming looked down at the transparent hole in his chest and abdomen. His body slowly trembled.
The gun was so fast that he had no reaction at all. It was so fast that the blood in the terrifying wound had not yet oozed out. It penetrated his body and disappeared without a trace. The cherry blossoms on the firewood beside him had withered. The stars like brocade in his sea of consciousness had been shattered. The remaining dark night had been torn into pieces.
Yun Zhengming touched the corner of his lips. He smiled with difficulty and confusion. His smile was so painful. The pain that penetrated his bones. Thousands of drops turned into water. Then he flowed into rivers. The hardships of thousands of miles canyons, hills, plains and beaches. Finally, the waves rushed wildly and were about to go out to sea. But he encountered a cliff that was scattered into foam. Is the waves scattered into foam?
Today he was finally about to pass that important hurdle on the path of cultivation. He entered the Nascent Soul Stage. He felt his body and mind were extremely comfortable. He was leaning against the green face and facing Xue Feng. The old trees beside him formed cherry blossoms. His life seemed to be about to be complete. However, at this moment, a bullet flew out of the sky. He destroyed everything with one shot.
How could he not hurt?
Li Tong floated to Yun Zhengming with a thin eyebrows slightly frowning, and her expression was solemn. She stretched out her white palm and stroked it on top of his head. A light and pure aura of heaven and earth gushed out from her palm and instantly enveloped his body. The light and pure aura gradually became thicker and shone with a golden glow. Then, she whipped her left sleeve and stuffed a pill into his mouth. Then she pushed it into her abdomen with her palm wind.
With her simple and rapid movements, the blood overflowing from the wound between Yun Zhengming's chest and abdomen stopped magically. She could even vaguely feel a strong breath of life constantly repairing something. This pill was the best wound medicine brought from Li Tong when she was young. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth with a strong breath of life was the unique skill of the Myth Group. With this method, she actually pulled Yun Zhengming back from the edge of death.
Yun Zhengming's face was extremely pale, but he shouldn't die on the spot. However, no matter what Li Tong was doing, he didn't react. He just lowered his head in silence and looked at his chest. A drop of sweat fell from Li Tong's temples. He was instantly blown away by the snow wind under the clouds. He didn't know where to prevent Yun Zhengming from dying. In order not to let Yun Zhengming die, she suffered great losses in just a short moment.
"Too fast." Li Tong said simply.
If it were any other moment, the proud Li Tong would never explain anything. Even if the other party was the chairman of the Myth Group, she appeared on this cliff today to protect Yun Zhengming. As a result, she did not stop the talisman bullet, causing Yun Zhengming to die of injury. So she felt it was necessary to explain: the talisman bullet... was so fast that she couldn't react.
Yun Zhengming did not answer her. I don’t know if it was because of the serious injury or something else. He looked at his chest in dismay and knew that the damage to his body could be cured for several months. However, the Dantian that was destroyed by the shot, especially the Dao heart that was damaged when the realm was broken, was never repaired.
The dark night in the sea of consciousness, where the stars in the sky were shattered into billions of messy lenses were strangled into shaggy, drifting around in the space, gradually occupying all corners and sight. He looked at the hole in his chest like a fool, as if he had seen this chaotic world. In the instant, he remembered a lot of lights and everything he had experienced in the lights.
Those colorful chapters, dazzling pictures, the indifferent face reflected by firewood, the half-burned human bodies calling for pain, the corpses with rotten flesh and bones, and the proud and calm self watching these, turned into countless pieces of snow and quickly flashed past the white clothes in front of him.
Many people died in his hands. A strong and violent man, a chaste, white and tender virgin, a charming and plump slutty woman, an old and thin old man, a childish and cute child. Because he was devoted to the mythological group, he did not hesitate or waver and happily destroyed the lives of all beings. However, it was not until this moment that he discovered that the feelings he had thought about when destroying others' lives were false. Only the pain when his life was destroyed was real. So he saw his dark and hopeless future.
Li Tong stared at the dark light on his face. He knew his pride, his strong will to practice Taoism, was destroyed by that shot. He couldn't help but shouted in a deep voice: "Do you want to ruin yourself?"
After hearing this sentence, Yun Zhengming suddenly laughed. His hoarse laughter was very weak. He seemed extremely painful and confused in the rising wind and snow. Then he murmured softly: "I am already ruined. I should have stood on both sides of the cultivation and the world. I should have been unparalleled in the world. But in this way... ruined. I was abandoned by God in the world of pain and darkness."
In the eyes of the mythical group, luck is the gift given to mankind by God. Unfortunately, God is the punishment given by God. How lucky he has in his life. However, today, in this mountain range abandoned by God, he suddenly found that he was ruthlessly abandoned by God. No matter how strong his will and how clear the heart of Tao is, he cannot bear this and a huge blow.
Yun Zhengming slowly stood up. His extremely weak body shook in the wind and snow when he was seriously injured. He let out a painful howl like a beast. He barely stood up straight. He ignored Li Tong beside him. He took a step forward and stepped on the air. He rolled down from the cliff. The dull sound of impact sounded. He fell below the cliff. His body wrapped in black lie in the snow. He didn't move.
Li Tong walked to the cliff and watched the snow under the cliff silently. Time passed slowly. The wind and snow between the cliffs became more and more prosperous. Yun Zhengming, who was about to be buried by snowflakes, suddenly moved. Then he stood up with great difficulty. He covered his chest and walked out of the mountain with one foot deep and one foot shallow step on the deep snow. Sometimes he fell and got up again. He slowly walked towards the dark lead clouds in the north of the grassland.
Life is worse than death. Like a fool. He lives without hesitation. Like a homeless injured wild dog.
Because of the violent struggle, the chest, which was temporarily stopped by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, cracked again. Blood overflowed from Yun Zhengming's fingers and dripped on the snow. An extremely long and red line was dragged out from the snow under the cliff. The blood line could not last long. It was quickly covered by the wind and snow. His staggering and tragic figure was finally covered by the wind and snow.
Li Tong watched his figure disappear into the wind and snow. She never said a word. She didn't know when he would fall down again and then never get up again. She eventually turned into an ice corpse on the cold grassland. She only knew that this guy who was once qualified to threaten her was still alive, but he was dead.
I don’t know how long it took. She slowly turned around and quietly looked at the green valley on the other end of the cliff. She said without any emotion: “Some people should die. So…”
The words came to an abrupt end. She stared into the distance and fell into a long silence. The wind and snow gradually became brighter and gradually condensed. The beautiful face without any expression was like a beauty carved from ice and jade. Suddenly she blinked. In the blink of an eye, the ground was shattered. The grass that was about to occupy the entire cliff was quickly withered withered withered withered with petals. However, with the blink of an eye, the cliff regenerated and changed again. The grass no longer withered or flourished. The cherry blossoms no longer withered and no longer bloomed. They just stayed absolutely still in the state of the moment when she blinked. As if time had made all life solidify.
Not everything solidified. There was no wind and snow on the cliff. There was no red dress that danced with the wind. The cold wind swept the snowflakes around her body and gradually turned into a very clear bunch of snow. It kept rotating around her waist at high speed. The fluttering red clothes were blown up by the wind and gently tapped the bunch of snow around her waist. It suddenly became extremely bright red.
The man who buried the flowers today is laughing at me. Who is buried in the next year? Let’s see the flowers falling in spring gradually. It is the past when the old age and die. Once the spring is over, the world is gone. The flowers falling in the world are gone. The two of them are not aware of the fall in the flowers.
...
The two steep cliffs deep in the Ice Mountains. The board of directors of Shenhua Group, Li Ran and the Demon Sect, Zhou Xiong sat in a relatively silent manner across the deep and bottomless canyon. Whether the cherry blossoms are blooming by Yun Zhengming or Qin Jie cooks fish and breaks the realm, the emotions on their faces did not change at all. Until the shot passed through the entire verdant valley.
"That gun..."
"It's a good shot..."
Li Ran looked at the distance and said, "Only Qingmengzhai can have such a good gun."
Zhou Xiong looked at him on the cliff opposite and said in a deep voice: "I only know you lost."
Zhou Lili held the blood-colored giant knife tightly and stood behind her brother. She looked at the opposite side with vigilance and slightly excited. Li Ran slowly stood up and looked particularly lonely among the gray-black cliff walls. Suddenly, he felt something and looked into the distance again. A warm smile appeared slightly from the corner of his lips. Zhou Xiong also felt the movement on the cliff, with a slightly different expression.
...
Qin Jie slowly lowered his arm, holding the talisman gun, and his hand trembled slightly. This shot depleted too much of his spiritual energy in the world, especially the damage to the shoulder muscles was very serious. However, his pale cheeks could not suppress themselves and smiled happily. The dazzling light ball in the sea of consciousness suddenly went out. I believe that even if Yun Zhengming was not dead, he would not be able to break the heavy door of the Nascent Soul Stage. If it was true as Wang Yushan said, the other party might even have no hope of entering the Nascent Soul Stage in this life. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
Chapter completed!