Flying non-stop, browsing in all directions, Su Jing took the dying girl through the dead world.
There was no wind in the empty and dark sky.
Su Jing's face looked very ugly.
But his tone when speaking to the girl was always gentle: "When I first came here, you asked me why I sent out sword feathers, because I detected the aura of the Black Giant Spirit."
"The breath is very light. You can't notice it if you don't pay attention. These days, from the Gobi to the 'human world', and then from the prosperous land to the north to the barbaric frontier, this breath is always there, always light. No matter where it is, it has not changed.
So now I have an idea: they are no longer here, but they have been to Moye and used magic."
"My wife once told me that there has never been such a thing as the Black Giant Spirit in Moye. Think about it again, how many years have you been in Middle-earth? You must be three armors! How can such a big Moye be as strong as a forest?
Will it disappear in just two hundred years?"
"The land of Moye was destroyed. There is the aura of the Black Giant Spirit here. Even if they were not responsible for it, they still have something to do with it. Don't just sleep like this. This revenge will be avenged!"
Divide her mind into a period of wisdom and stop listening to what is said around her. This is the only way to awaken her mind.
However, a cultivator has dedicated a realm to build the foundation of his heart, so that it will not be shaken or distracted easily. Once scattered and lost, it is not easy to regain consciousness. If he wanted to wake her up, Su Jing had something else to say.
"One more thing. I wonder if you noticed any words before. Where we walked, there wasn't even a word."
They range from boundary monuments and city plaques to shop plaques to small longevity lock auspicious plaques worn by dolls. They are all just plain white without a single word.
This is the case for all Xiu family members in all places in the world. Su Jing was in a hurry before arriving at Lishan. Su Jing only glanced at it briefly. After falling into unconsciousness, Su Jing paid more attention, flipping through the account books in the trading shop and entering the library in the Dacheng Academy.
, I also went to the place where the secrets of the Cultivation Sect were stored. The books were neatly arranged, but when I opened them, they were empty.
In a dead world, I open a book but there are no words; I enter a temple and the plaque is blank; I even come to a cemetery and the stone tablet is as smooth as a mirror. The feeling is indescribable.
Moye's "word" also disappeared like the sun and vitality.
"Where have all the words Mo Ye gone? This case is not only big, but also strange. I can't solve it myself. You'd better wake up quickly." As he said that, Su Jing reached out and gently shook the little demon girl's shoulder. The girl was like
The jade sculpture remained motionless.
Su Jing was not discouraged and changed the topic and started to tell her some light things.
Also disappearing is spiritual energy. There is no spiritual energy left in Moye Land. Without the nourishment of spiritual energy, the mountain-protecting formation of Xiu Sect is shattered, and the magical flying sword of Xiu Family turns into ordinary iron, not to mention any Tiangang Earth Evil, the world
Once it dries up, no one can continue to practice here.
Flying aimlessly, the words he said to the little demon girl gradually lost their theme. Su Jing just said whatever came to mind.
The world is dead, and time seems to disappear with it. Every moment is extremely slow. Su Jing no longer cares about time. Naturally, he doesn't know how long it has passed. He is saying this day: "The shoes you made for me are half an inch too big."
, be more careful next time. If you are not sure, don't be blind. I will measure your feet for you." Suddenly Yunjia shook violently, and for the first time since he started talking to the little demon girl, he stopped speaking.
Shocked, Su Jing's eyes widened and he looked straight ahead - a giant carving on a mountain with four figures.
After coming to Moye for a long time, Su Jing has seen countless statues, from saints to gods and Buddhas, and even the Earth God Wong Tai Sin. Without exception, they all have three pupils in a ring, but the four big statues in front all have single pupils. In the world of Moye, the four middle-earth
portrait.
A tall, one-eyed Taoist priest with a ferocious expression, a fat monk with an ugly face, and a white-haired old man with three heads and six arms, three faces divided into crying, laughing, and angry, three people, five faces, and nine eyes all looking at
East. The fourth statue is not looking to the east, 'he' is looking at Su Jing.
The carving is ingenious. No matter which angle you look at, you seem to be looking at the portrait. This technique has long been spread in China. Su Jing was not surprised when he took a look at it. What really shocked Su Jing.
It was me who recognized this statue, the Innocent Saint.
'As always', the innocent and indifferent expression of the great sage, his relaxed look.
Although the Taoist priest could not be sure about the monks from Middle-earth who could stand side by side with the Great Sage, Su Jing could at least have a rough guess in his mind, but the origin of the old monster with three heads and six arms could not be ascertained.
Su Jing went around the four statues and searched carefully, but unfortunately found nothing. In a world where not a word was left, what clues could be left.
The four giant statues raised countless questions, but there was nothing that could be traced. Su Jing only had doubts in his mind. He lingered for a while and continued to fly forward. He continued to talk to the girl: "I just said it."
"The shoes are too big, let me measure your feet first next time."
"Yeah?" Su Jing's mind was captured by the big image, and his reaction was a little slower. At this moment, he came back to his senses and looked down. Bu Huan in his arms woke up and slowly opened his eyes.
"You're awake, are you okay?" Su Jing looked happy. As long as he woke up, it meant that he was strong-willed and everything was fine.
When she first opened her eyes, her eyes were still a little distracted, but as she blinked a few times, the clarity in her eyes quickly bloomed. There were also clothes, and before the green skirt took shape again, she was obsessed with it, her mind was lost, and she died.
, the protective spell dissipates naturally.
"The first pair of shoes must be bigger and not too suitable." The little demon girl said calmly. She woke up and her life was saved, but her liveliness has not yet come back: "I will make another pair of shoes for you."
After saying "Thank you", Su Jing smiled: "You said you are a person who keeps nagging me. You have said more these days than the previous two hundred years combined. You are still awake, so I just shut up."
Just open your eyes and you’re not being sincere, right?”
"I heard everything you said and remembered it all. But I only woke up just now." The little demon girl lost all her usual playfulness. As she spoke, she stood up without leaving Su Jing. She sat in his arms with her legs
Go up, don't listen to the hand seals, and prepare to perform the exercises to collect the true energy wandering outside the body.
But the next moment her handprints were loosened again, her body turned around, without saying a word, she opened her arms to hug Su Jing, rested her head on his shoulder, and hugged him quietly.
Holding her in her arms, Su Jing did not move.
Anyone who is in a situation where she doesn't listen will want a warm hug, and in this dark and boundless world, besides Su Jing, who else can she hug?
In fact, this is not the only thing that has ruined the world. Even if she returns to the prosperous China, there are countless people in front of her, and the only one she can hold is Su Jing.
I didn't listen and didn't think much about it. I wanted to hug him so I hugged him. After hugging me, my heart that was still hanging in the air even though I had woken up gradually became calmer and more at ease.
The irresistible tiredness came over me, just like when I was a child, wrapping myself in a soft and warm quilt, as if my body was about to melt. I just woke up and fell into a deep sleep again.
But what is different from before is that it is no longer a 'living dead', but a deep sleep after a exhausted mind.
Su Jing stopped Yun Jia and stayed still, letting her sleep peacefully.
In the silent world, the long and unheard breath is the only sound in Su Jing's ears.
Three hours or three days? She didn't know how long she slept. She woke up without hearing anything, but didn't move a little. She continued to hug the only person she could hold, with her eyes open and she didn't know what she was thinking.
a long time.
"Do you count?" Bu Ting suddenly asked Su Jing. The three words were incomprehensible.
Su Jing didn't know why: "What does it count?" He asked, and then added: "No matter what it counts, you can count it."
He didn't listen and didn't comment, and asked again: "By ascending to the realm, can I find the Black Ink Giant Spirit?"
"It's certainly not hard to find something that big."
Bu Ting heard the answer she wanted to hear. She took a long breath, and exhaled long and hard, as if she was using this breath to wrap up something in her body! After a few times, her eyes became much brighter, and her body turned around again.
, turned her back to Su Jing, and re-formed her hand seals in preparation for collecting Qi and absorbing energy. However, she still failed to perform the exercises this time. She suddenly smiled: "Don't move, I have to perform the exercises."
"You always sit on me." Su Jing also smiled.
Bu Ting sat on Su Jing's lap, leaning against his chest. Hearing this, he leaned forward slightly, leaving a gap. He followed her left arm and turned it behind his back. Without looking back, Qianqian's thin fingers pressed on Su Jing's heart.
: "It's the most forgiving to move here. Other places are better, but I won't go down anyway." After saying that, she circled her arms, closed her eyes, and prepared to perform the exercise. She stopped again before it started. The little demon girl blushed: "I'd better go down first.
Bar."
She floated and sat next to Su Jing. After thinking about it for a while, she found that this position was not satisfactory. She stood up and turned to sit in front of Su Jing, sitting opposite him. This time she was finally satisfied. She concentrated with concentration and began to close up.
True Yuan.
Almost as soon as the non-listening Naqi was completed, and everything from body base, heart base to Yuan base was restored, Su Jing's gold-mixed bell rang. The master's wife came back with a message. The treasure was well rested and could be activated at any time.
According to Lan's instructions when he arrived, Su Jing rang the bell in response, using the jade skin egg to determine their location. After a moment, a ray of light fell from the sky, covering Su Jing and Su Jing. After a few more breaths, the two returned.
Middle-earth!
The place I came back to was still the master's wife's house.
With Lan Qi's temperament, he didn't rush to interrogate anyone else. He looked without listening and kept a bit of curiosity and smile on his face: "Why did you come back with him? Did you tell Su Qiangqiang his name?"
Bu Ting looked at Lan Qi and shook his head: "Moye no longer exists in the world."
Lan Qi frowned slightly: "What did you say?"
"Moye was destroyed and has become a dead zone. There is no chance of survival."
With Lan Qi's eyes, she could tell whether something she hadn't heard was a joke or the truth. Her eyes suddenly became sharp and she turned to look at Su Jing: "Seriously?"
Su Jing nodded solemnly, but before he could offer any advice, a loud cracking sound spread out, and the main room, small courtyard, purlins, beams, and blue brick roof tiles all of which Lan Qi was in were all shattered.
Turn into smoke and dust!
Lan Qi's voice was lower than ever before: "What's going on? Let's start from the beginning."——
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