Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 587: Search richly

　　

　　/What death is, unless you have experienced it yourself, it’s really hard to tell.

　　The feeling of the vowel sound of God, like a whole person, sinking into the dark and deep sea, cold and quiet.

　　 I was conscious, but I forgot who I was, where I came from, and what I experienced.

　　 can't feel the presence of the body, unable to struggle, can only rely on oneself, sinking little by little.

　　 Outside the "deep sea", the temperature is getting lower and lower, the chill seeps in, and the consciousness gradually stagnates.

　　 The vowel sound of God clearly understands in her heart, maybe when her consciousness is completely frozen and unable to turn, it is the time of death.

　　 She can't resist, but whenever her consciousness is about to freeze, she hears a voice.

　　 "Don't die...None of us should die..."

Who is 　　?

　　 God's vowel cannot be recalled, but this voice seems to have invisible magic power, which can stimulate her potential every time.

　　 is getting colder and colder, and has lost the ability to think, but her consciousness is still there, maintaining the last trace of vitality.

　　 Because she suddenly found out that she couldn’t bear this voice... and she wanted to know... who said this...

　　 "Don't die...None of us should die..."

　　The person who said this must be very lonely and helpless. I can't die because only by living can I be by his side.

　　 Just who is he? Who am I?

　　In the dark "deep sea", time loses its meaning, like a thousand years, ten thousand years, and very long years.

　　 Suddenly, the quiet, icy dark "deep ocean" suddenly fluctuated.

　　 It came from the top of the head, getting stronger and stronger, I don’t know what happened.

　　 The next moment, the sinking "body" of the divine vowel sound seemed to be grasped by an invisible big hand and pulled upward.

　　 The ice cold is fading, and the vague consciousness begins to recover gradually.

　　……

　　 The vortex of crimson and ink woven together is still spinning today, but the area has returned to its original size, no longer the previous mighty momentum.

　　 In the middle of it, it is no longer a Taoist spirit, but a vigorous ancient tree, winding branches, revealing the breath of endless years.

　　The spirit of these years is not because of the long existence of the world, but from the seeds that it was born...Daoling bred for the heaven and the earth, and after an unknown number of years, it can be achieved!

　　 But now, this ancient tree seems to be dead, and the leaves are dead and yellow.

　　 Not far from the dead ancient tree, between the ice and fire barrier, Qin Yu gently placed the vowel sound on the ground. Her face was full of blood, and her chest was slightly undulating, indicating that she had escaped from death. .

　　The power of the fruit of the road is repairing her injury, and she will be able to wake up soon.

　　 Qin Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth, pulling at his shriveled skin, layering wrinkles together, adding a bit of bleak twilight.

　　 Hundred days of life sacrifice and blood extraction, turning him into a gray-haired old man, his body filled with rotten aura, but between his eyebrows and eyes, there was a peaceful and flat.

　　 did not consider whether it was worth it or not, because the price he paid was nothing compared to death.

　　God vowel came to life... This alone was enough.

　　The phantom of the big sun hangs above the ancient wood, and the thought fluctuates, "You are in a very bad state now, don't delay any more."

　　 Qin Yu smiled, "I see, thank you this time." He hesitated a little, and pointed to write a sentence on the ground.

　　 only used a weak force, and his chest rolled violently, and his face appeared blue and white, but he couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

　　 In the shadow of the big day, there was a cold snort, and the bright light roared in, entangled Qin Yu, and pulled him directly out of the barrier.

　　 fell on the withered yellow dying ancient wood. Its rough and cracked epidermis suddenly became soft, like mud, engulfing Qin Yu's body bit by bit.

　　 "To toss myself to such a situation for a woman, it's so stupid!" Da Ri phantom stared at the barrier, the divine vowel that had not yet awakened, and a hint of coldness appeared.

　　 can be silent again and again, after all, it did not make a move, like a shadow, disappeared.

　　……

　　 God vowel opened his eyes, and after a brief moment, countless memories poured out from the depths of my mind. She remembered her identity, knew the current situation, and thought of the owner of the voice in her ear during the "death" process.

　　 "Qin Yu!"

　　 stood up abruptly, her eyes swept across the surrounding area, and the small barrier was clear at a glance.

　　 is the only one. The man is nowhere to be found. Where did he go?

　　The vowel of God saw outside the barrier, the withered and dying ancient wood, and felt the majestic power in the body that has not been fully absorbed until now, his expression became dazed, and his eyes were blank.

　　 Although she didn't know what happened afterwards, what she saw before her was resurrected from her death, and she could guess a lot.

　　 The man who is currently missing, after she fell into the "deep sea" of death, he did not know what means he used to allow Dao Ling to take root and germinate in just a hundred days, and he was fed to her.

　　 a slight throbbing, spread from the depths of the soul, there is no tendency to dissipate, instead, it becomes stronger and stronger over time.

　　 finally turned into a tide that swept through the entire mind, shattering all reservedness and coldness. The cold eyes of the vowel sound turned red, and the water vapor gathered into a kind of warm liquid.

　　The fruit of the great road, it was obtained by the monks, and the opportunity to become a tribulation immortal on the spot is enough to make anyone in the world crazy.

　　 Qin Yu gave her...make her come alive...

　　 "Where are you? Come out, come out!" The **** vowel screamed, and the voice echoed in the barrier, but was doomed to receive no response.

　　 This is the deepest part of Tangchi, and there are intertwined outside, which is enough to kill the terrifying and extremely cold power of the fairyland. Where can Qin Yu go?

　　 inexplicable panic, fear, and pain, surging from the bottom of my heart, the eyes become more sour, blurring the eyes of the divine vowel.

　　 She has a judgment in her heart, but she does not want to believe it, because there is no reason for all this, and he has no need to do this for her.

　　 Suddenly, the handwriting on the ground fell into sight, but now the divine vowel sounds are ignored, something is written on the ground.

　　 All her eyes fell on the dry dark red blood, and she slowly squatted down, her finger touching the surface of the blood.

　　 The next moment, the tears could no longer hold back, and they fell along the cheeks, crushed on the ground.

　　 Even though the blood has dried up, the vowel sounds of the gods still come from above, and I feel the aura that belongs to Qin Yu.

　　 Old age, decay, dying...There is also exhaustion that can't be covered, because I have experienced death, so I am more sensitive to its taste.

　　 This blood is full of the smell of death!

　　 Qin Yu is dead... he is dead...

　　 God vowel can no longer deceive herself, she raised her hand to cover her mouth, strong emotional fluctuations burst out from the bottom of her heart.

　　 In my mind, the fragments of the picture that once appeared and disappeared, rolled out again.

　　 concentrated all my energy. On these broken screens, the backlash of Wang Qingjue appeared again, but the vowel sound of God did not care.

　　 Finally, she found a smiling face among the countless tumbling memory fragments. He was sitting under a pavilion with the wine jar in his hand, smiling very happily, with full eyebrows. It's all transparent and comfortable.

　　 snorted, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and the vowel face appeared pale.

　　The two faces are not the same, but when put together, they will find that their facial features can be complete and overlap each other.

　　 Qin Yu... It’s Qin Yu... Sure enough, they had met before... Why did they forget him... What did the master hide...

　　 Ten days later, the divine vowel stepped out of the shadow of the mountain, and the barrier of water and fire that remained to the limit behind him was silently shattered.

　　 Her figure paused, but she didn't look back, her breath broke through the power of the crimson polar sun, and rushed to the top of the pond.

　　's expression became more and more indifferent, and his eyes became colder. At this moment, the divine vowel sound is too high and there will be no regrets, and he has entered a perfect state.

　　 can be in the deepest part of her eyes, where no one can touch, but it is filled with deep sorrow, and her mind rolls over the messages on the ground.

　　 "See you later, I hope that the palace lord can accomplish this thing and solve my confusion..." There might be more behind, but it was interrupted by blood.

　　 Say goodbye someday, you are already dead... That person, until death came and turned into ashes, he still wanted to hide her and comfort her...

　　 Qin Yu, I don’t know who you are and what you have experienced with me, but throughout my life, I will never forget you!

　　 A few months later, in the forbidden area of ​​the Nine Heavens Mirror Moon Palace, the Crystal God Seat trembled, and fluctuations spread throughout Xianzong.

　　 ten more days have passed, and the weather has changed. The master of the Upper Qing Nether Realm and the master of the Buddha's bones come together.

　　 The news was strictly sealed. I don't know what happened. After the Emperor Chu negotiated with the two giants of Xianzong, he returned to the imperial palace without mentioning it.

　　 is the sun, and Ying Du is changing a lot, seemingly unstable.

　　郢 is outside, his face is clear, his breath is getting colder and colder, looking at the excited face, the elder Ziyue who is greeted quickly, his voice is cold, "Master, do you know me? The man of Qin Yu?"

　　 Ziyue stiffened instantly.

　　……

　　 One year has passed, and the news of the death of the Sage of the Demon Path has caused a sensation, but the dead have no value, and they soon become a thing of the past and no longer attract attention.

　　 Mu Mu reappeared in front of people, and heard that after he experienced tempering, his cultivation base has greatly improved, and his demonic body cultivation is even faster, not far from the throne. The Mu Family, who was terrified and uneasy, seemed to have overcome the difficulties, and the face of the disciple of the doorman returned to the arrogance of the past.

　　Wumasi returned from the Sea of ​​Purgatory. Although he suffered a very serious injury, he got some kind of powerful opportunity that cannot be spoken to. After two years of retreat, he broke through the robbery fairyland and regained the name of the first powerhouse of the young generation and the big brother of the school.

　　Because the Wuma Sizhan is too dazzling, the other two young disciples who have grown up quickly seem inconspicuous. They are Dong Hanzhu and Sun Zifu. In particular, the latter has broken the border in succession over the years, and it has become a vigorous momentum to come from behind.

　　The sacred womb in the big city of Dongyang is now completely closed. Except for the few palace people who are willing to observe the festival for the sage son, there is no more anger. From the hustle and bustle to the extinction, in less than a year, the demons have witnessed what is "every day and night".

　　 These are just small things that happened in the magic way. If you look at the entire land of the gods and monsters, you can't finish it even for three days and three nights.

　　 The long river of time is rolling, not because of the lack of someone, but a little stagnation, and it flows to the unknown future.

　　……

　　 In the thirty-third year, Purgatory.

　　 has compound eyes on its head, its limbs are prostrated to the ground, and the monster is eager to eat. In front of him was the other side, the corpse of the killed monster beast, and the air was full of blood, full of blood.

　　Despite the wound on his body, the monster's eyes were sharp, obviously not hurting the root, and he swept the surrounding area from time to time during the eating process, being extra vigilant.

　　 Without warning, the monster beast's body was covered with scales, and it suddenly tightened. It seemed to perceive a very terrifying aura.

　　, without waiting for it to escape, there was a crisp "click", and the neck of this monster beast had an exaggerated angle, which had been twisted, and its huge body crashed to the ground.

　　 Faint footsteps sounded, and a black-robed man appeared in his sight. His expression was calm and calm, his face was fair and handsome, and there was some indescribable preciousness and majesty between his eyes.

　　The slender body, handsome appearance, and intimidating temperament, combined in one person, are enough to make most women in the world sway.

　　 This face seems strange everywhere, but if you taste it carefully, you can find many familiar places.

　　Walking to the corpse of the monster beast, the black-clothed man stretched out his hand and opened his five fingers. The flesh and blood quickly dried out, and a drop of scarlet blood rose up and merged into blood cells between his five fingers.

　　 A reduced version of the ghost beast phantom, tumbling and roaring in the blood cell, seemed to question the murderer why he wanted to kill as cute as it.

　　 It's a pity that the black-robed man has no mercy for a monster beast, even if it is a "beautiful" mother beast.

　　 took out a jade bottle and opened the seal of the bottle. The roar of the beast suddenly broke out, billowing like thunder among the clouds, and the evil spirits surged out, straight to the heart!

　　 The black-robed man frowned, tapped his finger on the surface of the jade bottle, and the beast's roar suddenly subsided.

　　咻——

　　 The blood bead flew to the mouth of the bottle, shrinking quickly in the process, and fell into it with a "tick". The black-robed man couldn't help but smile.

　　 Over the years, due to extremely boring idleness, I have found a lot of good things. Although this soul blood jade bottle is not a top good thing, it is very convenient to use.

　　 Divine Mind sensed, and the black-robed man murmured: "If you kill some more, you can almost make up enough. The purple-backed blue-winged ant needs the third stage of awakening."

　　 That's right, this familiar and unfamiliar man in front of me, if he walks in the world, is destined to be a man in black robe who is destined to fascinate countless girls.

　　 was the vowel to save the gods, and it was consumed to the end of the lamp in a day. Fortunately, besides the fruit of the avenue, the tree of the avenue was also a treasure in itself.

　　 In addition, the essence of Qin Yu’s blood was extracted and blended into the Taoist spirit. This tree of the avenue is connected with Qin Yu’s blood, and there is a small blue light to shoot Qin Yu, who is dying with great magical powers. , Into the tree of the avenue, and use its power to restore the origin.

　　 Fifteen years ago, Qin Yu had already woke up, but it was a pity that Ying Du was blocked by a large formation. After trying for a long time, he could not find it. Qin Yu could only wander around the Purgatory like a wandering soul. .

　　 In recent years, in order to find the flaws in Yingdu, he has walked almost every corner of the Purgatory Sea, in line with the principle of idleness and idleness, nothing to find something to pass the time, the monsters and evil spirits where he has been mourning For days, I have been killed casually, I don’t know how many ~ IndoMTL.com~ The Purgatory Sea has not been opened many times, but it can't stand it every time it is opened, a large number of monks flood in, and all of them have good backgrounds and tyrannical cultivation bases. Let alone those who go out alive, most of those who die inside will leave behind all their wealth.

　　 The water sprite that died that year can be found in the jade soul ice heart, a good thing that is almost extinct in the immortal world, which shows that the purgatory sea creatures are rich in wealth.

　　 Nowadays, most of them have been put into storage ring and become Qin Yu’s private property. Not to mention, there are some, in the sea of ​​purgatory, the opportunities and treasures that Qin Yu can take are not let go... The so-called rich search is not just a word.

All 　　 were killed. Naturally, it was not a waste. Qin Yu looked for suitable ones, collected the blood, essence, and soul for the third stage of metamorphosis of the ant.

　　Once completed, the purple-backed blue-winged ant will have the power to rob immortals, and the power is extremely terrifying, which is extremely anticipated.

　　 Punch the northern monsters, step on the evil spirits in the south, and see who is not pleasing to the eye, you will just go up! To say that in the fifteen years, boring is a little boring, and Qin Yu has really enjoyed it.

　　 can return happily, if you really can’t get out of the sea of ​​purgatory, even if you survive, by the way, by the way the unidentified but very powerful character, the good fortune cultivated a long time ago, bite down extremely sweet A mouthful... slurping the mouth, not slurping the mouth, and ignoring, anyway, Qin Yu is still a tragedy in the end.

　　 Qin Yu didn't want to do tragedy, especially now that he has the qualifications to be in Xianzong, Ning Ling is still waiting for him outside.

　　 "What the **** do I need to get out from here..." Looking up at the gray sky, he muttered with helplessness. )!!