Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They were so exhausted physically and mentally that they wanted to fall down on the spot. Three days and three nights of sleep were not enough.
Wan Yao lowered his head and looked at the only Demon Emperor, but Su Zaomou slowly closed her eyes. The person who cared and loved her was dead, and she didn't care about anything anymore.
The moment he closed his eyes, all the monsters were shattered and exploded to death, the valley turned into a sea of blood, and the world became silent...
It was Xie Fu who led the three sects of the Taoist sect to enter the Immortal and Demonic Formation, and he also fulfilled his promise to help. Xie Fu died for the Taoist sect today, and his demeanor is admirable and respectful.
Regardless of whether the formation is broken this time or not, he is a great benefactor to the entire Taoist sect.
All Taoist disciples performed three salutes and nine kowtows to pay the highest respect to Master Xie.
Kneeling, Lu Yehua burst into tears and cursed: "You bastard, why are you willing to let my daughter become a widow at such a young age..."
He kept scolding and scolding, and suddenly he shouted in grief: "Good son-in-law, come back to me..."
The saddest one among them was Zhang Lingluo. She had a deep relationship with Xie Fu and regarded him as a close relative. She was so sad that she did not shed any tears.
Anyway, I entered the battle this time with the intention of dying. I thought to myself, Uncle Fu, please go slow on the road, Ling Luo will come soon.
The sky was gray and it was almost dawn, so everyone gathered their spirits and continued on their journey.
No one dared to say hello to Su Zaomou. Her body was filled with the aura of death, and she seemed to be dead.
From the time she closed her eyes and everything ended, she was like a sculpture that stood firm in the world and never moved.
Hong Ye sat down next to Su Zaomou, neither crying nor shouting, her face dull and blank.
Although there are people around each other, we feel very lonely, very lonely...
When the first ray of dawn passed through the horizon and shone on the earth, Su Zao's closed eyes felt the light, there was a touch of warmth on her cold cheeks, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.
She had never cried. It was the first time she felt tears filling her eyes, but it was so painful and uncomfortable...
She doesn't like this feeling, she hates this feeling, she hopes to return to being cold and ruthless, so that she won't feel so uncomfortable...
Su Zaomou screamed, her whole body lost all strength and collapsed, a pair of strong arms supported her, it was Xie Fu who fell from the sky.
The Demon King's blow was so powerful that the Xiaoshui Sword was annihilated in an instant. It was not a blow that a mortal could deal with. Any human-dragon body or any god descending to earth would turn into dust in the face of this god-like power.
Although the Demon Emperor was a demon, she had already stepped onto the level of an immortal god at that time, which was also the goal that Taoist masters were also pursuing.
The Immortal and Demonic Array is not a place that mortals can set foot in.
It was a mistake to join the Immortal and Demonic Array. Even though there was Zhenlong Zhenren's handwriting on the Immortal and Demonic Array, the Taoist disciples still had very little understanding of the Immortal and Demonic Array.
If it weren't for Su Zaomou, the Demon King who was left behind in the world, the situation today would be the same as it was three hundred years ago.
Xie Fu was able to survive because of his divine body. The only way he could survive in the face of divine power was with a divine body that surpassed mortals.
The level of his physical body has far exceeded his strength. Of course, he will be injured in the face of such a powerful attack. The perfect combination of the magic of Shengmai and the divine body allows him to quickly recover from his injuries.
It can be said that Xie Fu is an existence that cannot be killed in the human world, but this is the Immortal Demon Array.
What exactly is the Immortal Demonic Formation? Is it an ancient formation or a lost place from ancient times?
Su Zaomou's heart trembled, but she didn't dare to open her eyes. She was afraid that all this was an illusion. She was trembling as if her heart had been separated from her body. Hongye cried out, which made Su Zaomou feel a little grounded.
Xie Fu's familiar voice came: "Zaomou, you are so beautiful."
Although this is not the first time I have seen Su Zaomou's appearance, it is the first time I have looked at her completely. The look of her crying is no longer cold and emotionless, but a face full of human joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
"You are so beautiful when you cry."
The tears that had been flowing in a thin stream suddenly burst out of her eyes like a flash flood, instantly moistening her ice-like cheeks with tears. She threw herself into Xie Fu's arms and cried bitterly with excitement.
The morning light shining on her body and the embrace of her beloved finally made Su Zaomou truly return to this world. Tears washed away the lump in her chest, making every breath slightly painful. This was the feeling of being alive.
She never understood why there were so many bizarre desires in the world, nor did she understand what created those tragic legends.
Now she understands that as a person, there are things that cannot be separated by life and death. It is good to be a human being. Although it hurts your heart, there is also heartfelt joy and satisfaction, making every breath you take is hope for the sun.
Xie Fu was stunned for a moment. To be honest, he was not used to such Su Zao eyes.
Soon he laughed out loud, hugged Su Zaomou's head, and comforted softly: "Okay, okay."
A man's chest is a place for a woman to let go of her self-esteem. With this comfort and warmth, who cares about fate? Su Zao's eyes sobbed: "Master, I'm so scared."
Even in front of her mother, she had never shown weakness or fear like this.
Xie Fu held her cheeks with both hands, wiped away the tears on her face with his thumbs, and said with a smile: "Stop crying."
Generally speaking, Su Zaomou gives people the impression that strangers should be kept away from others, and those who touch her will die. Even if Xie Fu gets along with her, it is a kind of ordinary communication, without any personal feelings. But at this moment, it is so natural. Maybe she
The fragility shown by her tears makes people feel sorry for her, and makes people feel that she is no different from other women.
Su Zaomou nodded obediently and said yes. Although she stopped crying, her tightly closed eyes were still full of tears.
Xie Fuha smiled: "Zaomou, you have suffered so much loneliness in the first half of your life. Today's tears are like saying goodbye in the past. Let's enjoy the joy of being a human from now on."
People who have gone through hardships are always more optimistic. Xie Fu suffered too many hardships in his first half of his life, so that now, when he sees tears, he is always a little more relieved than others, smiling at the parting of life and death...
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Su Zao responded with a hum. In fact, she did not understand Xie Fu's words deeply. She just liked to listen to him and was willing to do what he said.
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Xie Fu immediately let her experience the taste of joy and carried her on his back. Something came too suddenly, and Su Zao's eyes couldn't help but trembled with "ah".
Xie Fu smiled and said, "What's wrong?"
"fine."
She was cold, indifferent, and taciturn, so she was not good at expressing herself. She just put her cheek against Xie Fu's back and remained quiet.
Xie Fu smiled knowingly, and then Hongye crawled into Xie Fu's chest like a rabbit, lowered her head, and Xie Fu touched her head like a big brother...
How should I put it? Now it can be said that it is a man and a woman, or it can be said that it is a young master and a female servant. No matter what role, he is the leader.
"Let's go."
The morning sun was very soft, reflecting a dreamlike and strange halo through the wet tears in Su Zao's eyes. Her face was warm, her body was warm, and her heart was warm. She felt a happiness that she had never felt before.
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She didn't know what this kind of happiness was called, she only knew that it was gentle and intoxicating in her heart.
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Everyone in the Taoist sect embarks on a new journey. They take a new step based on their ancestors. At the same time, they know nothing about what lies ahead and what kind of difficulties and terror they will face.
Xie Fu set a good example for them, and the purpose of this trip was to die as a great mission.
Crossing this mountain range, you will see a desert, so vast and vast that you can't see the edge.
The leader of the demon fighters pointed at the desert and started croaking.
After killing the demon king, a group of demon fighters expressed their intention to follow the Nine Directions Long Whale.
Jiufang Changjing knew that he had a near-death experience on this trip, so how could he let the only remaining young man in his clan accompany him to his death? All the men were dead, and the fighting monster clan was destined to decline and become extinct.
So he sent back all the demon fighters, leaving only the leader of the demon fighters to accompany him.
Zhang Lingluo asked: "Martial Saint, what did he say?"
Jiufang Changjing responded: "He said that this desert should be King Burial's Desert."
Zhang Lingluo asked: "Did you ask him if he had been here?"
Through the translator of Jiufang Changjing, the two parties communicated.
The leader of the monster fighters said that because of the existence of the monster clan, they, the monster warrior clan, have not crossed this mountain to this desert for a long, long time, and their knowledge of this place only exists in classics and legends.
It is said that the Buried King Ehuang was the only pilgrimage route for kings of all races in ancient times. Because this place was full of disasters, kings of all races were buried here. Over time, this place was called the Buried King Ehuang.
Zhang Lingluo heard the keyword and asked aloud: "Pilgrimage? What kind of pilgrimage?"
Before entering the Immortal Demonic Array, she thought it was just a formation, but after entering, she gained a new understanding of the Immortal Demonic Array. Everything here was real.
Perhaps this is not a formation, but a lost ancient land, where mountains and rivers are barriers, demons are obstacles, and the journey is difficult.
As for what the truth is, perhaps because of its long history, no one has a glimpse of the whole picture and has a complete understanding.
After listening to Jiufang Longjing's account, the leader of the demon fighters showed doubts. Perhaps he himself did not understand the true meaning of the word "pilgrimage".
Outside, the word "pilgrimage" means going to the place where the gods were born and created. When you get there, you can connect with the gods through the traces left by the gods, or see the gods and witness miracles.
Zhang Lingluo then asked: "Who is the god you believe in in this land?"
The demon fighter opened his mouth, but was speechless. He couldn't say a word. He finally replied: "I don't know."
Zhang Lingluo fell into deep thought and said nothing for a long time.
After a long time, Xu Hui couldn't help but ask: "Xuannu, what are you thinking about?"
Zhang Lingluo came back to her senses and responded: "Elder Xu, we entered the Immortal and Demonic Formation to break the formation and obtain the Heavenly Master's Order."
Xu Hui nodded, and Zhang Lingluo asked again: "Then do you know how to break this fairy and magic formation?"
Xu Hui shook his head: "We don't know much about this fairy and magic formation, so how do we know how to break it?"
Zhang Lingluo said: "Perhaps there has never been any talk of breaking the formation."
