Life is fragile, but sometimes it can emit the most tenacious brilliance.
Liu Qiankun is now like a rag doll that has been torn apart. His whole body is lying on the ground limply, his limbs are broken, and several broken ribs are inserted directly into his lungs. Even his breathing is almost inaudible.
According to the general situation, no matter who it is at this time, I am afraid that it will be completely burped and caught cold, but Liu Qiankun is not completely dead yet. His unyielding heart is still trembling slightly, with more air coming out and less air coming in.
The rocks beneath him had already been dyed a dazzling dark red by blood.
Liu Qiankun's abdomen squirmed, and a small head emerged from the tattered clothes. With a "swish", the whole body of the little silver fox popped out.
The little silver fox seemed to be stunned by the scene in front of him. Look at the blood everywhere, broken limbs and broken arms. The people on the ground were covered in blood from their mouths and noses, and they looked like they were out of breath.
According to common sense, it is normal for someone to fall from such a high cliff and be shattered to pieces. However, nothing happened to this little silver fox and he was still alive and kicking.
The little silver fox stared blankly at the person who was about to die in front of him with his small green eyes, and a layer of light mist unconsciously appeared in his eyes.
I saw him suddenly closing his eyes, a trace of perseverance flashed from the corner of his eye, he raised his front paw to his mouth and bit it hard. Under the smooth and lovely fur, a gap was suddenly made, and a stream of light golden color appeared.
Blood gushes out.
If Liu Qiankun was still conscious at this time, he would definitely be very surprised, how could a little silver fox he picked up at random have such a human expression.
What happened next was even more bizarre.
I saw the little silver fox limping up to Liu Qiankun's neck, raising its slightly trembling front paws, dripping the blood from the wound onto Liu Qiankun's dried lips, frowning, as if enduring the whole
Huge pain.
One drop...two drops...of light golden silver fox blood slipped into Liu Qiankun's lips, silently moisturizing his closed lips.
Strange to say, Liu Qiankun, who was unconscious and hanging with only his last breath, mechanically moved his lips and collected most of the silver fox's blood into his mouth...
Soon after, the wound on the little silver fox's claws no longer had blood flowing out. The originally smooth and shiny fur suddenly lost its luster and became eclipsed. The little silver fox paused slightly, a trace of hesitation flashed in the corner of his eyes, and finally paused.
, biting towards the other front paw.
At this moment, a flash of silver light suddenly flashed at the bottom of the originally empty and dark cliff.
The silver light shot straight at the little silver fox and enveloped the silver fox in an instant. "Crack!" With a crisp sound, the silver fox was swept away and rolled away, and its self-mutilation stopped suddenly. A burst of silver light
As if it has the same origin as the silver fox, it quickly nourishes the injured body of the silver fox. The injured front paw of the silver fox heals quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the fur turns from light gray to as shiny as before in the blink of an eye.
The silver light flew to the top of Liu Qiankun's head and stopped. It changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness, and slowly rotated above Liu Qiankun's head. A blurry figure slowly formed in mid-air, and it was impossible to see his face clearly.
The facial features also appeared blurred, like a ball of paste, and the face was constantly distorted.
"Alas! You little beast is really affectionate. Foxes are cunning by nature, and they never thought of betraying a different kind like you. Self-harming savior, so good, so good!" The figure hung in the air, looked down at the silver fox, and sighed slightly.
The sound is like an ancient well, deep and long, giving people a feeling of tranquility and far-reaching distance, and the valley is empty and orchid.
"Squeak!" The little silver fox looked up at the hazy figure and screamed repeatedly. The scream was extremely shrill. It put its hind paws on the ground and raised its two small front paws slightly, and kept making gestures, ups and downs.
, actually bowed to the figure repeatedly, as if begging.
The mysterious man paused slightly and said with a long smile: "I didn't expect that this little guy like you is so understanding of human nature. You actually know that I have the ability to save him, and you also know how to beg me. How wonderful! How wonderful!"
The little silver fox made another series of gestures, looking extremely anxious.
"Don't worry, little guy, as long as I'm here, even if he is in a state of hell, I can bring him back to life if I want to. You don't have to worry!" The mysterious man seemed to understand the little silver fox's movements, and said slightly
Said with a smile.
After saying that, I saw the figure pointing out, drawing a stream of light from between his fingers, turning into dots of silver light to cover the dying Liu Qiankun and the little silver fox. With a wave of his big sleeve, the three of them disappeared.
No trace was left, leaving only a pile of dried blood on the ground.
I don't know how long it took, but Liu Qiankun's originally chaotic mind regained some clarity, and a ray of consciousness gradually returned to his mind.
He struggled hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt as heavy as a thousand pounds. No matter how hard he tried, the movements that were usually easy now seemed extremely difficult.
The return of a trace of consciousness, although he could not control his body, allowed Liu Qiankun to feel the body again. This feeling was not bad. This feeling made Liu Qiankun so painful that he wanted to hit his head to death! Of course, if there was a wall, he would
If you can hit it.
It felt like his whole body was being cooked in boiling lava. It was so hot that he could hardly breathe. The burning sting burned every inch of nerves and skin in his body. This was a pain that reached his bone marrow and nerves.
His body's instinct was to open his mouth and scream in pain, but he couldn't use even half of his strength. His consciousness seemed to be trapped in a small space, unable to move.
The hot breath seems to spread in the blood all over the body, until the blood also boils...
Poor Liu Qiankun became a little overwhelmed, but he was helpless. He only hoped to faint and die to avoid this unbearable pain that hurt his bones. He finally realized that he couldn't live and he couldn't die.
Feel it.
While Liu Qiankun was wailing from the heat, the burning feeling suddenly dissipated without a trace, and a cool feeling enveloped his whole soul. It was like a basin of extremely cold water on an extremely hot summer day.
Cold water poured down on me, and the heat and impatience disappeared, leaving only the slightest bit of coolness.
This feeling of ice and fire made him moan.
However, before he could fully enjoy this comfortable feeling, the cold feeling gradually became colder and colder. This was a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, reaching straight to the soul, as if the entire soul was
Freeze instantly.
Cold, so cold, why did it suddenly become so cold?
Liu Qiankun's body, which had not had much consciousness at first, did not belong to him at all at this moment, and the remaining consciousness began to become blurry again...
"It's good to faint, it's good to faint. If you faint, you don't have to endure so much pain." Liu Qiankun thought this way.
But his consciousness was blurred, but he could not completely pass out. He always maintained a high degree of awareness to experience the pain. The pain seemed to be magnified countless times, washing Liu Qiankun's soul again and again, allowing him to experience inhuman suffering.
.
"I don't want to live anymore, I want to die... I want to die, please let me die!!" Liu Qiankun kept wailing deep in his consciousness. This kind of pain was too intense, no matter how strong his will, no one could bear it.
Just when Liu Qiankun's soul could no longer bear the cold, the cold gradually faded away, and a trace of heat slowly enveloped his soul.
"Oh my god, why are you still here? Is this still over?" Liu Qiankun completely collapsed.
While Liu Qiankun was enduring the torment of both worlds of ice and fire, the little silver fox was lying beside a figure-eight-shaped pool, its spiritual eyes quietly watching his floating body.
This pool is very strange. It is not large in area, but it is made up of two completely different small pools connected together. The two small pools are connected together to form a figure 8, with dark red water on one side, and the gululu rolls one by one.
The turbid milky white bubbles exude a little bit of heat; on the other side is a quiet dark blue, with a hint of cold air rising on the water, but there is no sign of freezing. The intersection of the two small pools is actually a continuous line.
As one, the connection is like a narrow lock, perfectly combining the two sides.
At this time, Liu Qiankun's body was lingering near the lock, lying on his back on the water, his body soaked in the water. After a while, he was sucked into the dark red pool, floated leisurely for a circle, and then was sucked into the dark blue pool again.
Over there, it goes back and forth like this, back and forth.
However, every time he walked around the pool, the flesh and bones on Liu Qiankun's body would lose a bit. After going back and forth hundreds of times, his torso could no longer be seen on the pool, leaving only a head.
With his eyes closed tightly, he was floating back and forth in the pool.
After about a cup of tea, another strange phenomenon occurred in the pond. Under Liu Qiankun's lonely head, some flesh sprouts as big as earthworms began to grow, densely packed in a circle. These sprouts grew at an extremely fast speed.
Gradually they became one piece, and slowly condensed into neck, shoulders, torso, arms...
A brand new body was condensed and formed under Liu Qiankun's head, but there was no trace of body hair, and the newly grown skin also showed a touch of pink. Even the little silver fox on the shore was excited when he saw this amazing scene.
Jumping up and down.
However, Liu Qiankun still had his eyes closed and his eyebrows furrowed. He was obviously completely unaware of anything in the outside world and was immersed in great pain.
The little silver fox watched Liu Qiankun floating back and forth in the pond without any sign of waking up. However, the color of the pond on both sides slowly faded at an imperceptible speed, and time passed quietly day by day.
A vague figure stood next to Silver Fox. Seeing Silver Fox jumping up and down anxiously, the corner of his mouth actually curled up slightly.
"Little guy, don't worry about this. I guarantee that he will be fine! Being able to reshape his body in the Sun Moon Lake is a great blessing. If he can absorb all the essence in this pool, his body will have unlimited potential. If he can cultivate it, he will be fine."
If you practice this method, your future will be limitless!"
He bent down and gently stroked the smooth and shiny plush of the little silver fox. He looked at the restless little silver fox and smiled. But his hazy eyes never left Liu Qiankun in the pool for a moment.
Staring, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The little silver fox seemed to understand what the mysterious man said. In an instant, he was no longer anxious. He even nodded his head smartly, with a hint of joy flashing in his eyes.