The sky was gloomy and the empty breath in the town was even more depressed at this moment. Biyao lay quietly in Jiajun's arms, and her breath was faintly visible, obviously she couldn't hold on for long.
The whistling wind gently blew on his moving cheek, looking a little lonely.
Has this task been completed? He seemed to have gained a lot. In his subconscious, he could feel an unprecedented strange force precipitating. But if he didn't know anything, Jiajun was in a state of indifference and was just in a state of dismay.
The breath of Bi Yao in front of him has decreased little by little, and will soon pass by with the wind.
Bi Yao was also a little shy when Jiajun looked at her like this. Her face was pale, and she obviously seemed unenergized because of the infusion of her breath just now.
Since Jiajun came here, Biyao's thumping heart has never stopped. It was the boy in front of him who changed his destiny, but he was about to leave him.
"Don't be sad, you and I are from both worlds..." Biyao realized Jiajun's confusion and reluctance, so she could only smile dismally.
"Soul Source... I know this is the highest reward from the First Lord, but I don't know it will be like this..." Jiajun murmured in a low voice. From the moment he completed the task, he still realized that everything here is part of the purple-level reward. Although he didn't know what Biyao was and where the world was, he knew that what Biyao gave was to him first, and the price was her life.
Biyao's life power is the enhancement of her soul. At this moment, she looked so weak. It could easily blow her away like a gust of wind.
Suddenly, Biyao felt a turmoil in her heart, as if someone was repeating the sentence in her mind: "If you don't do some things, you will never be able to do them in your life. Since you think about it, just do them."
This is Biyao's voice in her heart, and it is what she wants to do most since she got along with Jiajun. Perhaps only in this way can I not regret it.
Thinking of this, Bi Yao mustered up the courage, leaving a lip mark on Jiajun's cheek.
Then he was about to part with a touch. Biyao closed her eyes with satisfaction, and she smiled happily.
"I did it voluntarily. This is enough. I won't regret it, I won't..." Bi Yao closed her eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Jiajun was stunned, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time: "Sister Biyao, this..."
The sunlight shines through the darkness and nods slightly. Although the surroundings are still covered by dimness, Jiajun knows that the sunlight will definitely penetrate the darkness and allow the earth to reappear light.
In front of Jiajun, the town was silent. To be precise, there was no one here except him and Bi Yao.
"Don't leave, I'd rather not leave this reward, don't leave..."
Biyao closed her eyes and stopped talking. She was really tired and needed a good rest. With Biyao's eyes closed, her body disappeared faintly.
Until the end, it completely disappeared in the air and passed away with the wind. In Jiajun's heart, a dream was compiled, which was permanently hidden in Jiajun's heart.
Maybe this is just a small episode on my own path of cultivation. Maybe many years later, I will gradually forget those people and things, but some things, as time goes by, are deeply rooted in my heart.
The last time, this sad feeling was when I left Meng Yunzi. Jiajun seemed to have returned to those days, and got it, lost it quickly, unable to do it, and unable to do it.
The cold wind was covered with the cold air of the soil, as if you felt Jiajun's loneliness and pain, like sharp blades, attacking the earth, sweeping the rubble of the surrounding houses, flying constantly.
Jiajun seemed to have suddenly felt something, closed his eyes, and the auras gradually condensed in front of him.
When he opened his eyes again, everything was like flowing water, and the bushes in the distance and the huts around him were disappearing one by one.
Jiajun's spiritual consciousness opened up, like a vast ocean, absorbing everything in front of him. In a blink of an eye, his body was filled with fullness.
Immediately afterwards, a familiar and grand voice rang out in my mind: "Purple-level reward: Soul Source - Jing."
With a bang, Jiajun's heart was fluctuating, as if something suddenly penetrated into his heart.
This long-lost feeling made him realize suddenly. Bi Yao, the King of Ming, and everything else quickly passed it in his mind.
All of this seems to be just a beautiful dream.
His heart was beating, and the strange power that Bi Yao had just injected into her body began to surge again.
Without the pressure brought by the past inheritance, the breath in front of you is very soft and as thin as a trickle.
It was like a pair of small hands, gently stroking Jiajun's whole body, and finally, slowly entering it in front of Jiajun.
Jiajun closed his eyes and enjoyed all this emptyly. He knew that this process was only once, and it was because of Bi Yao.
Quietly, feeling the flow of breath around, it was as if Bi Yao was still smiling sweetly at her in front of her.
Just silently condensed the aura in front of me, and in an instant, it was frozen in its original place.
After a few more incense sticks, Jiajun slowly opened his eyes.
"Is this the power of the soul source?" After taking a deep breath, Jiajun's spiritual sense carefully swept across his body.
If the previous inheritance was only enhanced, then Jiajun's body and strength had not changed at this time, but there was a state of improvement in his mind.
"So all this is just a dream." Jiajun smiled lonelyly.
Everything that appeared before, the Ming King, and even Bi Yao, was an illusion, and everything was fake... The reward of the soul was only completed in the soul. The first lord seemed to send Jia Jun's soul to a strange world. What kind of existence is Bi Yao? What did the Ming King appear?
Everything is related to the soul. Is it another world that is the same as the demon world and the god world? A world that only exists in the soul?
For Jiajun, none of this seemed to matter anymore, he just closed his eyes reluctantly.
"There seems to be a kind of power in the body... but why is it like this... I feel empty in my heart." Jiajun muttered to himself. "Biyao, do you really exist..."
Close your eyes, the scenes of the past flashed quickly in his mind involuntarily.
From childhood to relying on my brother to entering the academy, and then to the rest, Jiajun found that there were too many things that made him empty and regretful.
"Maybe I can make up for all this one day, right?" After a while, he sighed.
“Buzz…”
Just as his thoughts were flying, there was a sudden buzzing sound, and Jiajun woke up immediately. At this moment, the surrounding scene was the most familiar inheritance space.
"Ah! I'm back..." Jiajun said with a breath.
"The mission of fate is on!" A voice without emotion rushed into his ears at the same time. (To be continued...)