Hidden Blade Chapter 160: Rebirth

　　 Nineteen looked at the black-clothed Zhou Yuan in front of him, and he turned into the same face as her in an instant.

　　 The little guy's heart was shaken, she couldn't believe what she saw. Out of subconscious habit, the little guy stretched out his hand and rubbed his eye sockets at that time, and then opened his eyes again to see that Zhou Yuan in black was still the same as Zhou Yuan in black.

　　 Such a change did not make Nineteen feel relieved, on the contrary, she became more and more confused. She clearly saw her master transformed into her appearance, how did she return to normal in a blink of an eye, plus Zhou Yuan in black clothes Suddenly appeared, the two masters were placed in front of Nineteen, and even the younger Nineteen also smelled a little weird in it.

　　 It’s not waiting for Nineteen to ask, the sound of rustling rolling rocks falling suddenly from the mouth of the cliff not far away, Nineteen vaguely realized that something seemed to be heading there. Wherever they are rushing. She stopped the question to her lips and turned to look in the direction of the voice.

　　The sound of rolling stones is getting louder and louder, and the tiny stones at the mouth of the cliff are constantly rolling down the mouth of the cliff.

　　 Nineteen's face changed, and he looked like he was facing an enemy.

　　 This situation continues until dozens of breaths later...

　　 "Is there anyone living! Come and pull your uncle Chu!"

　　 Until Chu Qiuli's rough voice that others could not imitate came from under the cliff, Nineteen was like waking up from a dream. She was taken aback for a moment, but soon she was surprised, and then she too Regardless of thinking about the situation of these two masters, he trot to the mouth of the cliff and leaned over there and looked down in surprise.

　　 But under the cliff, Chu Qiuli, with a gray-headed face, was holding a fainted cyan figure in one hand, holding the rock protruding from the cliff in the other hand, looking at Nineteen pitifully. The two of them looked at each other, and Nineteen didn't do anything after she recovered. She wanted to hurriedly stretched out a hand and grabbed Chu Qiuli's arm.

　　 It’s just that her age is still young, and her strength is naturally unable to support her to put this big-waisted Chu Daxia and the people in his hands together. After some attempts to no avail, Nineteen suddenly became a little anxious. He quickly turned his head and looked behind him, trying to get his two masters and the surviving Chen Xuanji to help.

　　 But in the face of the nineteenth cry for help, Zhou Yuan in black and Chen Xuanji, who also wore black, turned a deaf ear to it, except that Zhou Yuan in white was taken aback for a while. Just now, he hurried to the side of Nineteen and pulled Chu Qiuli and the cyan figure he was holding up with him.

　　 Chu Qiuli, who had survived the catastrophe, came to the cliff. He sat slumped on the ground and first checked the condition of the woman in Tsing Yi. After confirming that the woman was innocent, he took a few long breaths. , Then looked at Nineteen and yelled loudly: "What happened just now? The sky collapsed. Fortunately, Grandpa Chu was witty and knocked out the little lady with a hammer. Otherwise, Grandpa Chu would probably explain it here. "

　　Chu Chouli’s tone of voice is still the same as before, making people unclear about the truth and the truth, and at the moment, the nineteenth person has no intention of guessing the truth or falsehood of his words. She looked at Chu Qiuli, who was ashamed of her face. His nose was sour, and he fell into Chu Qiuli's arms at that time, and then... actually started crying.

　　Chu Qiuli could not figure out the situation, but out of instinct he still hugged the girl who suddenly fell into his arms. He stretched out his hand and patted the girl's back cautiously, and said softly: "It's okay. It's okay, it's all over."

　　 But Nineteen still kept crying, and even choked with words in his mouth: "But they...they are all dead..."

　　Chu Qiuli of course knows what they are referring to in Nineteen Mouths, his face is also dark, but his mouth is still comforting: "It will all get better..."

　　 But this kind of rhetoric is too pale after all to really comfort the girl, and of course it can’t comfort him either. After the initial feeling of rejoicing for the rest of his life subsided, the greater and more suffocating sadness and Despair also flooded into Chu Qiuli's heart.

　　Even if he had never witnessed Xu Han killing Ye Hongjian himself, everything he had seen before was enough to make Chu Qiu turbulent.

　　His friends and brothers along the way have all turned into corpses, and those who have laughed and cursed with him, or toasted and drink will never stand up to smile or scold him again. When he thinks of this, his heart is empty. What's more, when he looks around, the world is also shattered, even if Xu Han has repaired the cracks in the world where he does not know, but in the world

　　 was disrupted in such a riot. The collapsed mountain peaks and the inverted river swallowed up the little life left in this world, and also swallowed up the souls who were also struggling to survive in it.

　　Thinking about this Chu Qiuli, the self-deceiving comforting words that sounded on his lips finally gradually disappeared at that time, and he could not speak any more. He himself couldn't see where the so-called "all will get better" hope lay.

　　 The sun shines on this world again, and all the darkness has been temporarily expelled. This time the sun is poured on this mountain without reservation. Chu Qiuli raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky. He was at this moment Just woke up, it was noon. But everything he experienced made him feel as long as he had passed a century, and his heart was filled with confusion, and he was at a loss under the warm sunshine that hadn't been for a long time in this winter.

　　......

　　 "Unexpectedly, it would end like this." At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly came from Chu Qiuli's ears.

　　Chu Qiuli was taken aback at that time, raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see that the monk dressed in black was holding the already cold body of Gui Bodhi, and slowly walked over.

　　Chu Chouli’s eyebrows were rarely seen with anger, he could not understand the battle between Xu Han and that Guiguzi, but in his opinion, the deaths of Ye Hongjian and others were the monks in black. And the ghost Bodhi single-handedly created it. Driven by this kind of anger, Daxia Chu mustered up the courage rarely seen, stood up, and was about to scold the other party, but before he could speak, another voice came from behind him.

　　"Everything in the world, cause and effect go back and forth, today all kinds of things have been planted in the past, but the flowers will bloom sooner or later, and the rain will fall late."

　　Chu Qiuli realized that the black-clothed monk's words were not for him. He turned his head and looked behind him, and saw a white-clothed monk standing there, his hands folded towards the black-clothed monk. road.

　　 After all, the dialogue between the two was too unpredictable. In addition, in Chu Qiuli’s heart, he subconsciously believed that this Guanglin ghost was his "brother". Therefore, after hesitating slightly, Chu Qiuli was still extremely Take a step back consciously, leaving a space for the two to talk to each other.

　　 A trace of horror flashed across the monk's eyes in black clothes. He stared at Guanglin Ghost. After watching the scene for a long time, he said again: "It seems that you know a lot more than me." /

　　Guanglin Gui shook his head, and said: "Everything I know is the same as you. I just guessed a few, but I don't know what is right or wrong."

　　 The black-clothed monk slowly put down the corpse in his hand, and said again: "Whether right or wrong, the grievances between you and me should be understood today after all."

　　His tone is determined, with an unquestionable determination. And as soon as he said this, countless ghosts suddenly poured out from behind him, they roared and roared, covering the sunlight that was finally shed again.

　　 Guanglin Gui looked at this terrible scene, his complexion was as usual, and he did not have the power to drive the body, but faintly replied: "In your current situation, you think you can fight with me. Are you eligible?"

　　The monk in black naturally knows that the ghost of Guanglin is correct. His power is constantly weakened with the awakening of the ghost of Guanglin. If it had not been for the middle ghost Bodhi to force him to continue his life, he would have disappeared at this moment, but These are obviously not the reasons to stop the black monk from making determination at this moment. After seeing what Xu Han has done, he has understood that everything he is attached to is trivial in the face of such things, but he still wants to finish this thing, and draw a perfect one for himself and for her. period.

　　 "Perhaps you are really right, but I don't want her to die in vain. If you don't give her an explanation, I will give it!" The black monk said so, tens of thousands of wronged souls surged behind him At that time, the roar became more and more violent, as if to swallow the world.

　　 Guanglin Gui faced such a determined monk in black, his expression between his brows became more and more indifferent. He raised his head to look at the dense souls behind the monk in black, and then turned his eyes to the ground under the Great Abyss Mountain. The devastated world sighed and said: "There are enough wronged souls in this world. Let's talk about you and me later."

　　 There is already a meaning to avoid this. This seems to be a good choice for the black monk at this moment, but the black monk who heard this has not revealed With the slightest expression of rejoicing, he frowned at that time, and said in a deep voice: "After today, do I have to say something about tomorrow, do you think I will promise you?"

　　Guanglin ghost is silent, but at that time, with a flick of his finger, a tiny particle of light is fierce

　　 flew out from his fingertips, drew an arc in the air at an astonishing speed, and fell into the black-clothed monk's eyebrows. Everything happened too suddenly, and the black-clothed monk didn't react at all in the space, and he didn't come back to his senses until the light particles entered the body. And as the light particles entered the body, he could clearly feel that the little vitality left in his body also became majestic at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time.

　　 The black-clothed monk who felt that he had received such a change, his eyes condensed, and he looked at Guanglin Ghost in a puzzled manner. Based on the relationship between the two of him, it is not an exaggeration to say that fire and water are incompatible. He is not here to beat the dog. That's all, how can one divide his vitality for him?

　　 "Li Dongjun, do you really think that this kind of charity can influence me?" But no matter what, the black monk obviously didn't intend to let go of his own obsession. He suppressed his doubts and frowned at that time , Gritted his teeth.

　　Guanglingui's face remained as usual. He stretched out his hand and beckoned to the side of the monk in black. At that time, the corpse of the girl with purple eyes beside the monk was dragged by an invisible force, slowly rising.

　　 "What about her life? Can this make the donor temporarily let go of his grudges?" Guanglin Gui said again.

　　 "What do you mean?" The black-clothed monk's voice was a little louder, and his tone was filled with unbelievable surprise and a touch of unconcealable expectation.

　　Guanglingui’s indifferent face showed a smile at that time, but before he could say something, a wet woman suddenly walked from behind him and stood in front of the monk in black. , Said: "It seems that you still have kind thoughts in your heart. As long as you have thoughts, there will be no people in the world that can be saved."

　　The black-clothed monk's face suddenly became cold. He glanced at the wet woman, and said disdainfully and unpleasantly: "A mere illusion, dare you to cross me?"

　　If the other party hadn't used that person's body, at this moment, the black-clothed monk would have to wave his hand to destroy the stiff woman Li Daitao in front of him.

　　"When I found that spirit in the void of the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, I was aware of the weirdness of this world. Now everything the kid did makes me more sure of this. They are all dead, but the kid There is a seed left in their bodies, and relying on this seed, the rotten wood may not be able to regenerate new branches." The woman didn't care about the monk's disrespect, instead she had spoken herself for a long time.

　　 The black-clothed monk's face changed again. He looked at the woman uncertainly, and after a long time he said: "How do you know this? What the **** are you?"

　　The woman is silent, just looking up at the sky.

　　 The black-clothed monk seemed to feel something, and quickly raised his head, only to see that the day went dark suddenly, and a huge thing appeared on the dome. It was a huge stone, so huge that it was unimaginable, and it was impossible to see clearly at a glance. With the appearance of this stone, a mighty demon gas poured down toward this world at that time.

　　The monk in black knows that that thing is a hundred thousand mountains that have disappeared in the world for thousands of years!

　　"There are monsters living in the 100,000 mountains~IndoMTL.com~ They have been away for a long time, but the four monsters are still alive. Three of them are still alive, although they have been stolen by some unpredictable people in the human race over the years. , But the remaining luck is still expensive, enough to maintain the vitality of this world, this world still has a chance to come back again, wouldn’t the donor be willing to give her a chance?"

　　The woman's voice sounded again. Although it was extremely calm, it contained the magic power of beating the monk's heart.

　　 The monk looked at the woman again, and asked each word: "Do you really have a way to make her come alive?"

　　 "Just try it." The woman spit out four words, then turned her eyes to look at the Guanglin ghost behind her. The other party nodded, then lowered her head and lowered her eyes, while reciting the Buddhist scriptures silently.

　　 With this sound, weird power fluctuations gush out from the monk's body, covering the corpses of the people who are already cold.

　　 The black-clothed monk looked nervously at the corpse of the purple-eyed girl, his brows frowned, but his pupils suddenly began to dilate. Something unimaginable happened to him at this moment.

　　 Not only him, Nineteen and Chu Qiuli also looked at the corpses of their former companions who were gradually lifting into the air at that time, their faces were also full of horror.

　　 It’s just that, during such a change, no one on the scene noticed that the young emperor with white hair grabbed the wooden box that fell here with the appearance of the Shiwan Dashan Mountain, his eyes condensed, and his body was condensed. It turned into a black light and rushed towards the direction where the phoenix had left.

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