In the ghost mansion, the Yin Qi has become extremely thin, and the sunlight penetrates and shines on the land that has not been shrouded in nearly a thousand years. The originally dark land shows different patterns of black and white. If Xu Qingmu is wandering outside the ghost mansion at this time,
, you will definitely be surprised to find that those lines are exactly the soul-suppressing talismans that you saw in Fanyang City.
But this soul-calming talisman, which uses heaven and earth as talisman paper and living beings as cinnabar, is even more terrifying.
But now Xu Qingmu is almost on the verge of life and death.
The dragon energy in the body was completely drained, and the thirty-six Qi mansions were completely dried up. Even the thirty-six Zhoutian of Beiming, which had never stopped running, was forced to stop. Xu Qingmu's consciousness drifted inside the body, looking at the shriveled
The Qi Mansion is like the loess after a drought, cracked and lifeless. The young man's consciousness wanders around, as if he is saying his final farewell to this body. He knows that even gods cannot save him from his current situation.
Own.
It was as if all the blood had been drained from him, his muscles were dry, his body was shriveled, and his death was a foregone conclusion.
As Xu Qingmu's eyes gradually dimmed, the wandering consciousness gradually became blurred. The young man used his last bit of strength to turn his head and looked at Bai Qi and Wang Shuai, who had fallen into a coma. Fortunately, their breathing gradually stabilized and they were already
Xu Qingmu thought about Cao Tong who had been following him all the time, and felt a little sad. Is this little fool going to cry and his eyes will be swollen again? Fortunately, Li Chengru is still there, and Ye Qingxian and Bashang are also there.
, can coax her. But now that she lives in the Lin Mansion, will she be angry with Lin Xue? That little girl with a bad temper will probably raise her arms and fight with Lin Xue if she is angry.
Bar?
And the child in Lin Xue’s belly...
...
Xu Qingmu remembered everyone in his mind. Along the way, he broke his promise. He had promised to go to the Jiutian Lihuo to retrieve the old beggar's soul, but he had promised to go three inches away from the road.
He took back Lin Zhenbei's body and promised Cao Tong to go see the meteor shower together.
However, these seem to have become extravagant wishes, and I am afraid that they will never be fulfilled.
In her hazy state of consciousness, Xu Qingmu seemed to hear the noisy shouts around her and the clang of the soft water sword falling to the ground. Xu Qingmu said goodbye to everyone silently in her heart, but an extremely unfamiliar voice came from her mind:
"Hey, little kid, do you have some wine?"
This sentence alone cheered up his spirit, and his consciousness that was about to collapse suddenly became clear. Then, Xu Qingmu saw a man covered in raincoat and wearing a fisherman's bamboo hat to protect him from the rain. His face could not be seen clearly.
But one can feel the atmosphere of extremely ancient vicissitudes. Especially the pair of straw sandals worn by this person, which instantly reminded Xu Qingmu of the time when he was struggling to make a living in Funiu Town. They were even more beautiful than the straw sandals he wore on his own feet.
Be embarrassed.
After a while, this man slowly walked up to Xu Qingmu, as if he had just woken up. When he yawned, Xu Qingmu saw clearly that the person in front of him was very old. But when Xu Qingmu saw clearly
When the sword pupil appeared in the old man's eyes, he completely understood that the person in front of him was Jian Wuque, the only sword pupil in history who had possessed the Void Sword and absorbed the Yin Qi of the entire ghost mansion and his own dragon Qi.
Xu Qingmu was so shocked that he could not speak, which aroused the dissatisfaction of the old man in front of him: "Little boy, I am talking to you, why do you pretend not to hear me?"
The young man was a little helpless. He was already about to die, so what if you were a sword-pupil? What if you singled out the ten god kings without losing? The remnant soul that is now awakened did not rely on itself.
Did I have to dissipate the dragon's energy to fulfill you? Thinking of this, Xu Qingmu stretched out his kick and kicked the old man opposite him as if with endless anger. Jian Wuque obviously did not expect that a little kid would act so unreasonably.
, came up with a kick, and he was kicked unexpectedly. He staggered, the bamboo hat on his head fell off, and he fell to the ground.
Jian Wuque looked at Xu Qingmu blankly, with an incredible look in his eyes. Could it be that this kid didn't know who he was?
Jian Wuque got up from the ground and asked angrily: "Little boy, do you know who I am?"
Xu Qingmu didn't even raise his eyelids: "Jian Wuque is the first human sword pupil in history."
Jian Wuque was even more surprised. This kid actually knew his identity? Aren't you afraid after knowing it? At that moment, Jian Wuque arranged his raincoat and corrected Xu Qingmu: "Not the first one, but the only one."
Xu Qingmu curled his lips a little, the old man was quite narcissistic. Then, Xu Qingmu raised his eyes and approached Jian Wuque, opened his own eyes, and a pair of golden and sharp sword-shaped pupils appeared in front of Jian Wuque, shining brightly. Jian Wuque
Even more shocking, after his death, could it be that sword-eyed people have already filled the streets?
"Little baby, tell me, why do you have an aura that I am very familiar with?"
The remnant soul of Jian Wuque had just awakened. It was obvious that he had no understanding of many of the things that had happened. He was just attracted by the soul and entered Xu Qingmu's consciousness space inexplicably. He originally wanted to give the human boy in front of him a showdown, but who would have thought that not only
He was kicked to the ground by the opponent, and he also discovered a sword pupil that was rare to see in millions of years!
In addition, Jian Wuque felt an extremely familiar aura from the young man in front of him, like the other half of his own body, looking at the young man very kindly.
Xu Qingmu looked at Jian Wuque, who was no longer pretending to be stupid, and felt a little clear in his heart. I am afraid that the tens of millions of years of sleeping have completely derailed him from this world. Even now that the world is facing the crisis of the attack from the gods, he is not aware of it at all.
Xu Qingmu sighed and said to the old man: "These things will not be clear for a while. The reason why I have the aura you are familiar with is because the sword energy in the broken sword has all melted into my body.
This created my sword pupil. Then, in order to awaken your remnant soul, I dispersed all the dragon energy in my body and merged into the void sword you possessed."
Xu Qingmu explained the general origin to Jian Wuque in front of him. The old man's eyes were filled with uncertainty, especially when the broken sword was mentioned, Jian Wuque's eyes became even more disappointed.
"Where is that broken sword now?"
Jian Wuque's spirit was very low, and there seemed to be some pleading in his eyes. To him, that sword was the only person in the world who could keep Jian Wuque in his heart.
The soul of the sword is scattered, the sword body is broken. The sword energy is exhausted, and the spirit is gone.
Xu Qingmu looked at the old man in front of him, and he was also a little sad, but he still did not deceive Jian Wuque. After hesitating for a while, the young man said: "That broken sword has completely turned into powder."
Jian Wuque's eyes were a little hollow, and after a long time, his voice was faint: