Hidden Blade Chapter 165: Xin Mi (Part 2)

A few days later, when the monk set off to go west, the girl yelled to him from the gate: "If Dongjun has another life, can you marry me?" The monk did not look back. He didn't dare to look back. He was afraid that if he looked back, his determination to go west would be shaken. He needs to be determined enough to go to the one hundred thousand mountains full of monsters to be a girl, and to obtain the blood of the monster for the royal family of Chu, and to ask the people of the whole world a proverb about the rise and fall. .

It's just a monk who resolutely left, but he couldn't think of it at that time. For the two of them, this separation was a farewell.

The road to the west is said to be high mountains and long roads. In fact, for monks whose cultivation base has already reached the top of this world, this distance is not that far.

He knew very well that the greatest danger on the westward road was in the hundred thousand mountains and the unknowable Kunlun Immortal Palace.

The monk is fully prepared for this.

But when he passed through Liangzhou, through Qingzhou, and also through the mountains and ridges across the border of Qingzhou, and finally arrived at the place where the hundred thousand mountains are well-documented in countless ancient books, the monk fell into Was deeply horrified.

There is nothing there, there are no monster races, and there is no monster he wants to meet, and he has never even seen the so-called one hundred thousand mountains. Some are just a boundless, but deep and incomparable void.

The monk at that time was less than 30 years old, but his experience was extremely rich. In addition, he read almost all the books in the Longyin Temple. He knew more things than most people in this world. A hundred times, but if so, he still couldn't explain where the situation in front of him came from.

Even the monk at that time couldn't imagine that the entire one hundred thousand mountain was moved away with supernatural powers. He couldn't find the blood of the demon monarch he wanted, so he could only continue forward to the Kunlun fairy mountain in the extreme west. If there really was a fairy palace there, the monk thought they would give him the answer.

So he continued to travel westward, and finally arrived at Kunlun after traversing through the vast expanse of void. But there is nothing else there except the heavy snow in the sky. He also climbed to Kunlun with difficulty, where he did not see the legendary Kunlun Immortal Palace, but caught a glimpse of the Tianzhu that was about to break and the rows of decayed corpses sitting under the Tianzhu. The monk didn't understand what the scene in front of him meant. This was so different from the records in the world. The monk could not even find the slightest connection to those records from such a scene.

He looked at the corpses carefully, trying to identify their identities, but the decayed corpses did not give the monk much answer. However, the monk still thought of something. This Kunlun Immortal Mountain is different from any place. To come here, you need to pass through the endless void, and you need to climb this high mountain filled with the pressure of heaven and earth. No fairyland cultivation base wants to reach this place. It's no different from the Arabian Nights. In other words, the row of corpses staying in front of him at this moment should be full of immortal-level powers.

And this made the monk's spirits go wild.

There has been such a legend in the world. According to legend, the fairy palace on Kunlun Mountain, every once in a while, will select the powerful immortals in the world to settle in, become a part of Kunlun fairy palace, and manage this together with the true immortals in the sky. Fang world. This is undoubtedly the unanimous pursuit of the immortals in the world, and the corpses beside the Tianzhu are likely to be the selected immortals who came to Kunlun. But why did they not become the venerables who can shepherd the world's creatures, but turned into a lifeless corpse. The monk has no way of knowing it, but faintly smelled some conspiracy from it.

The monk left Kunlun in despair.

He did not find the answer he wanted, nor did he find the blood of the demon king that the Da Chu imperial family needed. Everything was different from what he had imagined. He began to travel through the endless void when he came. No matter what, he still had to return to Da Chu, even if he could not stop Da Chu from disintegrating under the heavenly will. Dynasty, but maybe he can do his best to protect Da Chu's bereaved clan, of course he also wants to see the girl who has not much time left.

Only this time, as he traveled through the boundless void, he encountered something different.

The so-called emptiness is the world outside the world, where there is no heaven, earth, and no creatures. Most of the few records about emptiness left in this world are described as extremely dangerous places. Have the power to swallow everything. Rao, a monk with the body of a fairy, did not dare to be careless under such a fierce void. He crossed the sky, and when he came to the center of the void, a voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Help me."

"Help me."

"Help me..."

The voice was hoarse, low, and breathless.

The monk couldn't determine whether the sound was an illusion or something real. He subconsciously stopped his steps and looked at the void under his feet, but the endless darkness prevented him from seeing it. He realized that something in the void was calling him, but the void was a place full of unknowns for the creatures in this world. As the host of Longyin Temple, the monk who is recognized as a holy monk around the world also felt an invisible fear surrounding him at that time.

He subconsciously wanted to escape from here, but the more he left, the more frequently the voice rang in his ears.

There seemed to be some kind of strange magic in the voice, which could pass through the monk's body and reach his soul.

He kept resounding, shaking the monk’s mind. The monk realized the weirdness of this thing. He immediately sealed his five senses with his own power, trying to get rid of the entanglement of that voice. But this approach did not achieve any results, and the voice continued to resound, repeating it over and over in his mind.

The monk’s temperament is certainly strong, but after seeing the empty hundred thousand mountains and the corpses of Kunlun, his inner beliefs have been shaken, and at this time, in that strange voice After being bewitched again and again, his mind finally revealed a flaw, and it was this flaw. At this moment, his mind was lost, and the flaw was found by the voice in the void.

"Help me."

"Help me!!!"

The voice suddenly became a bit louder in the monk's mind, and there was a daze in the monk's eyes at that time.

He murmured: "Who are you?"

At the moment when this question was uttered, a huge roar suddenly sounded in the monk's mind.

After a period of blank space, fragmented images began to appear in the monk's mind.

He saw a Taoist priest and a beautiful woman holding an infant baby, with happy and content smiles on their faces.

But such a beautiful scenery was fleeting, the sky suddenly thunderous, densely packed immortals standing on the clouds, catastrophe was imminent, the woman’s body was turned to ashes in the thunder, the Taoist kneeled on the ground with scars, and The baby who was still crying in the swaddle was taken away by the fairies at that time and taken to the clouds.

Then, he heard a low voice lingering in his ears, they were talking about how to drive the world into chaos and how to plunge the world into an endless abyss. Then, in the endless darkness, a pair of eyes looked at him, or at the baby in the swaddle, a pair of hands stretched towards him, submerging the baby's tiny body. As a result, endless tearing pain came from his limbs, the spirit and the flesh were divided, and the baby's vital body was put into the depths of the world. And how could that roaring, roaring and mourning soul be banished to the boundless void.

It was a long time, the soul wandered aimlessly in the void, and the terrible darkness in the void tried to swallow the soul again and again. Fear and anger always lingered in the depths of the soul. He once again Repelled the void again, but the void will always come back soon. So the soul was torn apart and turned into scattered fragments floating in the void. But in the depths of every soul fragment was boundless anger and determination to revenge, and one of them, after endless years, felt a certain call from his homeland, and he began to work hard towards the call that came. The direction is surging.

It was a difficult but slow process. In this process, the soul fragments escaped the swallowing of the void again and again, and finally came to the edge of the world when exhausted, in the world and the void. At the junction, we waited hard, as if the child who had been away for a long time finally found the door, but couldn't knock the lintel.

Although these pictures are too fragmented for him to clear and know what happened, but the monk can clearly feel how desperate the soul fragments are in everything they are going through, so that when the monk returns from such an illusion When God came, he realized that he was already in tears. And his position is no longer where he was when he fell into the illusion, but he didn't know when he came to the depths of the void and touched the edge of the world.

The monk who came back to his senses was terrified at the time. He didn't dare to stay for a long time. He hurriedly mobilized the power of his body to flee here. Surprisingly, the voice that had been bewitching him before that time has also stopped since then. Not pestering the monk.

......

After passing through the void with fear, the monk finally set foot on the land of the human race again.

At that time, he couldn't help giving birth to the illusion that he was a little aftermath, or it seemed like a world away, and this feeling became stronger after he walked into the first small town on the border of Qingzhou.

He remembered that it was a beautiful spring in March when he left Chang'an, and it should have taken him less than four months to go back and forth, but in fact, when he stepped into the town, it was an extraordinary cold. The wind and snow.

The monk knows the climate of all states and counties of Da Chu very well. In Qingzhou, such a heavy snowstorm is usually not possible until after November. Is it possible that the natural disaster that swallowed the dragon’s energy of Da Chu in these few months Intensified in the time has reached the level of snow in June? Or maybe he was immersed in that weird illusion for so long that he didn't even notice it after a few months.

With such doubts, the monk immediately found a passer-by to ask about the situation, but the answer to this question caused the monk to be in shock.

After hearing this question, the passer-by looked at the monk a little weirdly. After all, normal people just ask the time. How can it be impossible to tell the year? But the passer-by answered the question truthfully: Wednesday, October.

Big Zhou?

What is it? The monk had never heard of such a reign, and when he mentioned Da Chu, the passerby's face changed a lot and ran away, which can be said to be secretive. The monk’s heart became more weird, and only then did he inquire more carefully. Only then did he know that Da Chu had been destroyed five years ago. The once powerful Yuwen clan occupied the six states of the Central Plains and established the Zhou Dynasty, while the Chen family took control. After leaving the land of four states, he took his surname as a national ho. However, the eight states in the northwest are still in war, and the holy monks who have not returned from Longyin Temple are powerful competitors in this eight states.

The monk carefully calculated it. It turned out that it has been five years since he left Chang'an. The monk who knew this suddenly panicked, and he inquired about the current situation of the Fang family’s bereaved family, although most people He kept silent about this matter, but after a few days he heard that there seemed to be Fang family remnants at the border of Qingzhou and Liangzhou being besieged by Da Chu officers, and the remnants seemed to be a former princess.

Inevitably, after hearing the news. For the first time, the monk thought of the girl who was standing there at the top of Chang'an city shouting if there is an afterlife. His quiet as still water seemed to sway in layers at that moment, and it turned into turbulent waves in a blink of an eye. Huge waves.

The Buddha's light all over him surged, and for the first time the evil spirit appeared on the monk's face, and he rushed to that place with astonishing speed.

How can he not be in a hurry?

He thought that parting was just a small pain in his life, but whoever thought of this parting would have missed so many lives and failed so many promises.

He doesn't want to miss it again, so this time he raised his power to the extreme...

But when he went there, what he saw was a crowd of soldiers holding Zhouzi flags surrounding the small mountain, they looked at the mountain as if watching a monkey play. A group of ragged soldiers surrounded an already cold corpse and shook their bodies like beasts...

The monk recognized the corpse...

His eyes became blood red at that moment.

Vengeance!

A terrible voice rang in the monk’s mind, and then he was influenced by that voice and lost his consciousness. He heard the wailing of the sky, saw countless blood lights lit and extinguished, when everything returned to calm, he Already standing on the sea of ​​blood on the dead mountain. He knelt there, holding the girl's tortured body in his arms, his eyes hollow, as if he had lost his soul.

At this moment, a cry of a baby suddenly sounded in the grass on the hill, and the monk woke up like a dream.

He turned his head numbly and looked at that place. He saw a baby crying in the blood in the depths of your bushes. For a moment, he recognized the baby. It should be a girl or her. The child of a smart brother. She might have anticipated her situation before that, so she hid the baby in that hidden place. A glimmer of hope rekindled in the monk's hollow eyes. He temporarily lowered the girl's body and walked to the baby's side. He picked her up, and a letter written in blood fell out of the baby's arms.

The letter did not mention the baby’s life experience, but hoped that someone with a heart could bring it up and he could recognize that it was a girl’s handwriting from the beautiful handwriting. He didn't worry about who the child was, he only knew that it was the girl's only wish before she died. He wanted to fulfill this last wish. This was the first thought that came to the monk's mind at that moment, but he soon realized that this matter was not easy.

The curse of the Fang family has already appeared on this child. The violent half-demon power in her is destroying the child’s vitality. Perhaps within a few days, the baby will have to die in the half-demon. He looted violently, but he himself had nothing to do with it.

Hope ignited and fell again. This gap made the monk almost mad, and that was when the voice rang in his ears again, and he said: "I can help you"

The monk couldn’t help but froze~ IndoMTL.com~ He felt a little familiar with this voice. It was this voice that made him sink into the void for several years...

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West of Qingzhou, on the highest peak of Shiwan Dashan.

Nineteen widened his eyes, looked at Guanglin Ghost sitting cross-legged in front of him, and eagerly urged: "What then?"

Guanglin Gui smiled and glanced at Nineteen, just about to say something, but suddenly his face changed at that time, and his body suddenly stood up. He looked around, and there was something floating beside him. A figure with closed eyes. Among them are beautiful women in red, middle-aged men with white eyebrows and black eyebrows, and a teenager in purple robe. And as Guanglin Ghost stood up, the figures floating in mid-air bathed in golden light suddenly opened their eyes one by one at that time.

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