Chapter 0051 One life is broken and wandering, I can't help it
Mie Canglan clearly remembered this battlefield. There were still fragments of blades scattered around, which were left by the giant sword that shattered half of the underworld general Wentian Gu. The body of Mo Qingfeng that should have been placed here was gone.
The scorched earth was still filled with lifeless black smoke.
"What's going on..." Mie Canglan narrowed his eyes in confusion, and couldn't help but think of the moment when God didn't know whether he was alive or dead. He admitted the death of all his disciples, but was so surprised by the death of Mo Qingfeng that he was still not sure until his death. Could it be that
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Mie Canglan opened his eyes and thought of the extremely impossible possibility, but now there was no way to prove it. It was clear that he was the only one who survived that night of bloodshed, and Shen Mingxin was not a human being. Keeping this matter in his heart, Mie Canglan
Lan gritted his teeth and made up his mind, looking at the broken Qinglian Sect's long hair flying in the wind, he said in a cold voice, "These disasters that could not kill me... will only make me stronger!"
The young man strode towards the mountain gate, suppressing all the sorrow and mixed memories in his heart, and only put the most important thing in front of him: to get out of the destroyed Qinglian Sect, and go to the vast rivers and lakes to test the world!
Mie Canglan felt a surge of cold air on his body, which made him shiver for a moment. It seemed that his weak body could not bear the natural cold. He simply bent over and touched the mountain of corpses, and Mie Canglan found one that was still intact.
He picked up the corpse of a disciple of the sect and pulled off the blood-stained Taoist robe that could cover his body. He got used to seeing life and death overnight, and he understood that the way forward for the living always has to step on the bones of countless dead.
"Okay, God doesn't know..." Mie Canglan walked all the way out of the Qinglian Sect's mountain gate, looking at the vast mountains and mist, "I will record the revenge of the underworld for you... Even under the underworld, you must remember that you owe me
One life!"
Thinking of the unknown, Mie Canglan couldn't help but think of the seven disciples who once called for wind and rain. The ice and snow face of that year also flashed before his eyes, and for a while it flickered like an illusion, blocking Mie Canglan's true sight.
Mie Canglan's heart tightened, and he gritted his teeth to disperse the illusion in front of him. His blood-colored clothes were flying, and he walked heavily down the mountain gate step by step against the wind. Behind him, the broken Qinglian Sect's mountain gate finally let the last hope pass through, and then collapsed from exhaustion.
Mie Canglan didn't look back, and let the dust fly behind him. Using his talent to identify the direction, he went down the mountain smoothly, heading towards the turbulent rivers and lakes that he had not seen in seventeen years.
The foot of the Qinglian Sect Mountain is far away from human habitation. It has to pass through a misty mountain plain. There is no one else in the area for more than a hundred miles. It is indeed an excellent place for the sect to practice. However, for Mie Canglan who is going to the unknown rivers and lakes at the moment
, this vast isolation is undoubtedly an obstacle. After a night of boiling Qi, only two qi, cold and warm, settled in the young man's body. They slowly flowed in the Dantian and directly reached the inner yuan. The body that calmed down returned to its natural state.
Need, the feeling of hunger in the belly was unbearable for a moment.
"Sure enough, I was beaten like crazy last night, and now I feel so uncomfortable..." Mie Canglan recalled in the distance that he had not had any food or water since he was framed and captured by Tian Zhi and others, but it was only now that he felt dizzy.
The feeling of hunger. Sure enough, the boiling fighting spirit is so powerful that it can smooth out all his feelings as a human being.
Although he was unbearably hungry, Mie Canglan could only see the vast fog and vast wasteland in front of him, so he had no choice but to endure and move forward. The light of his Dharma Eyes not only allowed him to identify spell structures and other objects, but he could also see the direction clearly like a sensitive beast. Mie Canglan
Lan no longer had any worries about getting lost. He only felt dizzy and tried his best to hold himself up so as not to fall down.
This wasteland is the natural boundary for the Qinglian Sect to isolate itself from the world and become a place for Qingxiu. It is indeed difficult to cross. Mie Canglan managed to cross it with a scarred body that had been on the run for a night, but it took a lot of effort and he managed to do so.
When I saw the clear world after the fog had cleared, I was almost at my limit, and my body was feeling cold from the inside out.
"It's hard to go back..." Mie Canglan stood still and looked back at the vast mist. It completely obscured the place where he came from, and he couldn't even see a single bit of the green mountain where the Qinglian Sect was. He couldn't help but secretly smile, but he had no intention of getting entangled in it.
At this point, the young man straightened his body and continued walking alone.
Mie Canglan, who had no experience in descending the mountain, walked for half a day. He felt hungry and could not see any human habitation anywhere. This place was already far away from the wasteland. The fog was gone and the daylight was clear. Logically speaking, he should have reached the place where human habitation was.
, but it was still quiet all around, with no one around.
Mie Canglan felt strange. He secretly put himself on guard, but he completely forgot about his extreme hunger. During the alert period, he had already walked into a green mountain and green water. The chirping of birds was very pleasant, and the clear breath of spring water hit his face.
, mixed with the fragrance of flowers in the wind to create a refreshing atmosphere. Mie Canglan came from a night of purgatory, but when he saw this quiet beauty, he secretly sighed that we are in the same universe, but the damage to one cannot affect the beauty of the other.
The cycle of life and death is the principle of heaven and earth. Its prosperity and decline are all in the blink of an eye, and it will not stop or change due to anything.
Mie Canglan took a long breath, and found a spring in the clear wind. He saw the clear water flowing down from the high mountain stream, reflecting the sunlight like a flying mirror, leading straight to the Tianhe River. Mie Canglan squatted beside the spring, holding his hands
I drank the sweet water and poured it on my face. I drank water again and again to quench my thirst. I felt a refreshing chill penetrate into my five internal organs. My empty body was suddenly filled with energy, and the feeling of flowing energy became much clearer.
"Huh..." Mie Canglan wiped away the fine water on his face, and saw only a landscape of water, mountains, and blue sky with light clouds. It was indeed a quiet place. Taking a deep breath, Mie Canglan spit out the remaining oppression and heat in his chest.
My whole body feels cool, but the feeling of hunger is even stronger, and I can't stop making noises in my stomach.
Mie Canglan rubbed his abdomen and stood up. He looked around and saw only beautiful scenery but no human traces. He scratched his eyebrows and said in confusion, "After walking for so long, even if you don't know the road, you should reach a populated place... huh?"
Before he finished talking to himself, Mie Canglan only heard the ethereal singing voice coming from a distance, as if it was far away or close, as if it was still there, as if it was flying down from the light clouds in the sky. I couldn't hear clearly what was being sung, but I felt it was so long.
Suddenly, Mie Canglan felt a sad and nihilistic feeling surge into his heart. For a moment, he just closed his eyes and listened, not in a hurry to find the location of the song.
The singing seemed to be getting closer and closer, and its voice was as young and tender as a lively child, yet as elegant as the voice of a fairy from heaven. Mie Canglan opened his eyes, followed the sound and saw a green figure, jumping across the water.
The singing actually merged with the soft sound of water. I only heard the fairy sound but not the sound of water. Only when I got closer did I hear the sound of gurgling water.
Mie Canglan took a few steps forward, held on to the trunk of a green willow tree and looked over. He saw clearly that she was a pretty girl, only fifteen or sixteen years old, but she had a young singing voice like a five or six-year-old child, which was extremely pitiful.
Holding a green willow leaf in her hand, she gently tapped the water surface to create sparkling water splashes. She walked across the water like a fairy who was free from dust, and her singing voice shook the light clouds in the sky and slowly dispersed.
"A gentleman's thoughts are nothing more than peach blossoms;
The heart of a gentleman is no more than a thousand miles of mountains and rivers;
A gentleman's love is nothing more than forgetting beauty;
A gentleman is injured, but he will be lonely forever——"
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