"Second brother!" Xu Zhenqing cried out.
Xu Erge didn't hear of it, and the sword in his hand stabbed down at the sound. There was no blood, no sound, the sword pierced into a piece of tofu, easily inserted most of it. Xu Zhenyang's body trembled slightly, like a twitch before dying.
My nose was sore, I immediately turned my head and couldn't bear to look again. And Ah San also cried out suddenly. Her relationship with Xu Zhenyang is not too good, but it is not too bad either. However, most women are very emotional. Faced with the death of a familiar person, how could she hold back crying.
"Three brothers!" Xu Zhenqing collapsed to the ground crying, unable to stand up.
After a long time, Xu Zhenyang's body stopped shaking. His eyes were wide open, staring straight at the sky, as if he was still nostalgic for this world. Xu Zhenqing cried and fainted when he saw him like this.
Brother Xu tremblingly let go of the sharp sword in his hand. He knelt on the ground and wept bitterly: "The third child, don't blame me..."
Ah San's body shook, she turned her head, as if looking at Brother Xu.
The cries became one piece, and Xu Zhenyang's death made the already miserable Motianling suddenly become even more sad.
I sighed and waved a mist of water to dissipate the blood and corpse qi from Xu Zhenyang's body, making his face and body clean.
Although Xu Zhenyang was equally sad about the passing away, but glanced around, there were more people waiting for treatment. I couldn't stay here for too long, and worried that Ah San would be too sad, so I pulled her away.
Ah San was desperate, she looked dazed, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and the people watching were very distressed. I put her in my arms, wiped away the tears on her face, and comforted her softly: "Don't be sad, there is always a mortal death. His death is not painful, and it should be a good thing to lose my mind. "
Asan raised her hand and wiped her tears, but she remained silent. Until we walked away for a certain distance, Ah San suddenly asked me: "Tianyang, if you are replaced by you, in this case, would you like to live or die?"
I was stunned, wondering why she asked this. But thinking about it, I still feel that I am willing to live.
Death is not so easy to do. Many people want to die but never have the courage to die.
"Why do you want to live?" Ah San asked.
I stayed again, frowning and thinking for a long time, and said: "Alive, I can see you, take care of my parents, and do other things. If there are no more of you in this world, maybe then I will choose the real Die."
"Hey..." Ah San sighed quietly.
Seeing her look different, I asked: "Why do you suddenly ask such a question?"
Ah San hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I'm thinking, does Xu Zhenyang really want to die..."
"Do you still need to think about it, of course it is true, even Brother Xu... er..." I was stunned, and then asked in amazement: "You shouldn't doubt that Xu Zhenyang wants to live, but Brother Xu wants him to die. Right?"
"The words Xu Zhenyang said at the time were only heard by Brother Xu, and no one knew what he was saying." A San said.
"I don't think it's possible..." I said.
"Martial artist, standing upright, would rather go to death generously than steal your life. What's the point of being a living dead who can't do anything? If Brother Xu really tampered with Xu Zhenyang, it would not be too surprising." A San said.
I am dumbfounded, how could this kind of thing happen. Didn't Patriarch Xu say that they are the brothers who have the best relationship
"Because they have the best relationship, Brother Xu couldn't bear to make Xu Zhenyang so miserable all his life." A San sighed again and said, "If this is the case, then Brother Xu will not live long. He will definitely do it. Find an opportunity to sacrifice one's life for righteousness and make up for the guilt of the brother with death."
I stayed for a long time, and finally shook my head and said: "This is just your guess, maybe things are not what you think."
"If it's not..." Ah San sighed and said, "Why Brother Xu said don't blame him..."
I thoughtfully explained that Xu Erge personally ended Xu Zhenyang's life, and naturally hoped that the brothers would not blame him. But Ah San's speculation kept returning in my mind, and I hesitated for a long time without explaining this sentence.
Life is alive, it is rare to be confused, simply, let this thing be confused.
There were not too many injured people in Motianling. Most of their children were helping to deliver food in Lingxia at that time. There are really colorful streamers protected by Liandao, and many people have survived that shock.
On the contrary, these people on the ridge, even though they were protected by the saint's formation, were not lightly injured. It is not uncommon for Xu Zhenyang to be beaten and shattered in the body.
I joined forces with Ah San, one used corpse energy to hang others, and the other used wood power to recover from his injuries. It took a long time to treat everyone one by one.
Those who recover from their injuries do not have time to rest. They ran up and down, pulled the bodies of their children back, and gathered together.
Thousands of people went up and down in Motianling, and one-sixth of them died in this impact. Most of them are old and weak women and children. Although the backbone has not lost much, their future has lost the light. It is conceivable that after ten or twenty years, Motianling will inevitably have a vacuum period, and no one can afford it.
It takes at least fifty years to get back to life.
Fifty years, maybe not too long before, but only two generations. But now, fifty years is a lifetime. No one dares to say what the future world will look like, let alone carry it for 50 years, it is impossible to say it for five years.
The corpses of the dead were brought back to the capital, and some people searched for wood and set up cremation wooden frames. The sad breath spread all over the ridge, making people sigh.
This day was supposed to be a great day for me and Asan, as well as a good day for Motianling.
However, the wedding banquet became a funeral.
The more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved, and the more I think about it, the more the fire in my heart is, and I can’t wait to kill all the creatures in that wild world to vent my hatred!
I was going to help the people in Motianling on the ridge, but Asan said, "They are sad enough. When they see you, they will think of more things. Let's go."
Ah San's words are not unreasonable, and at this moment, I saw the light of Mu Li coming from the ridge, knowing that Lian Dao really has returned. Immediately, they went down to Motianling with Asan.
As soon as I arrived at Lingxia, I saw Lian Dao really swaying wood power, constantly healing everyone. He is like a bodhisattva who saves the world, many people turned around and bowed to him after healed from their injuries.
There are two, and more and more people bow down and worship Lian Daozhen.
I was surprised by the performance of these people. At the same time, I was curious about the results of Lien Dao's investigation, so I went over and asked, "How's it going over there?"
Lian Dao really did not shy away from the people, saying: "The two worlds are already connected as one, and there is no difference. You can enter the wilderness world if you walk from here to there. Like the great wilderness recorded in ancient books, there are all kinds of ancient survivors and Ancient beasts are very dangerous. The breath of the Great Wilderness is constantly invading this world. It must not be long before the real world will be contaminated by that breath and become a place like a Great Wilderness."
I was silent, and what Lien Daojin said was definitely not good news.
The wilderness world really merges with reality and becomes one. The territory of the earth has changed since then. In terms of the area of the wilderness world, the earth is actually not as big as them. It is not so much that the other party invaded us, it is better to say that we have become a foil for the other party.
And I feel that the sudden arrival of the wilderness world is by no means an accident.
The destiny in Ji Sun's mouth will return, and not long after it was said, the kingdom of witches and corpses, the wilderness world appeared. Don't be sure, there will be other worlds in the future, merging with the real world.
I suddenly thought of Professor Shu's cosmic tumor theory. In Professor Shu's eyes, those different dimensions are all tumors of this universe. In order to keep itself clean, the universe isolates all cancerous tumors, leaving only the real world for humans to multiply and survive.
But now, these malignant tumors are returning one after another. Couldn't even the universe stop this change
In this case, the real world will surely evolve into an ancient prehistoric, a new mythical era.
At that time, humans have really become small and humble ants.
I can think of this. Although other people have never heard of the theory of Professor Shu, they are familiar with ancient books and think more thoroughly than I do.
Especially the Taoist people, many of their inheritance come from the time when the "immortals" still existed. Although the immortal is later than the age of mythology, the two have had contact after all, so they know more things than me.
When Lian Dao really talked about the wilderness world, everyone in Dao Sect looked very ugly.
Those who bowed down to Lian Daozhen saw the strange faces of the Dao Sect people, and then thought about what they had learned and learned, and suddenly understood some things. They looked at each other, and suddenly they all knelt down to Lien Daozhen again, shouting: "Please also Mr. Lien, protect me, and save this human world."
Their voices are deafening, and the sky will change color when shocked.
Even Dao is silent, I am silent, everyone is silent.
No one expresses dissatisfaction or jealousy at these people's voices, because in this world, there is only Lian Daozhen who can be the savior. Without Lian Daozhen, they would be easily swallowed by the age of mythology, without the slightest resistance.
Except for Miaojiang, Dao Sect, Buddhism, these powerful inheritances, other sects all pin their hopes on Lian Daozhen.
At this moment, they seemed to have become apostles who came to the pilgrimage, and Lian Daozhen was their sacred sustenance.
After a long time, Lien Daozhen finally sighed and said, "Do my best."
"Mr. Lian is very virtuous and capable, I will wait to thank you..." Everyone bowed again.
As I watched, countless strange breaths emanate from these people and poured into Lian Daozhen's body. In the void, a wonderful force was affected, also mixed in that countless aura, and entered Lian Daozhen's body.
I don't know what this kind of power is. I only know that in my eyes, Lian Dao's figure is becoming bigger and bigger.
Gradually, like the Kunlun Mountain that supports the sky... (End of this chapter)