Why lie to him
In fact, even Jianchou himself didn’t quite understand.
Perhaps it was at the moment when the result was found out that I felt an unspeakable, inhuman fear
Xie Buchen said that she was right after all.
The seal of Kunpeng's wings hanging from the sky was melted into her new body, adding an ancient pattern on her shoulder blades.
She never felt any pain from beginning to end.
But the absence of pain at this moment is more painful than the pain itself.
Leaning against the uneven rock wall, with a dried-up spring in front of him and the howling breeze outside, Jianchou suddenly felt the loneliness.
She looked outside, but she didn't know how long she was looking outside.
Until the light of the new Dao Seal completely disappeared in the cave, and she suddenly coughed up blood.
Having broken through to the bounded spiritual consciousness, she could easily reach the entire polar region now that she had been crowned the King of Hell of the Ninth Palace.
But there was no Fu Chaosheng.
She even knew that he would not seek revenge on Kunwu. He just left this world where he could not understand and others could not tolerate his existence.
Her body was stained with blood, but it had never been washed off. Instead, when she stood up by holding onto the wall of the cave, the blood flowed down along the flowing embroidery patterns on her robe and fell to the bottom of the robe, settling into a deep dark red color.
The half heart stained with the demon's blood was still lying on the ground.
Jianchou thought about it for a long time, and finally picked it up and put it in the box, together with the half heart she got from the coroner Wang.
In just a moment, they merged together and became a complete one.
A heart without an owner.
The demon blood fell down and condensed into several dark blue beads.
A pure heart that once belonged to a cultivator in Yashan. Later it was refined by the coroner Wang, half of it was swallowed by Fu Chaosheng, and the other half was gouged out by her, but in the end it was just left alone like this.
“Pah.”
The box was gently closed. Jianchou forced herself to control her emotions. When she held the thread of light again, all the weakness that had suddenly appeared in her disappeared completely.
On the icy face, there is the calmness and dignity of the past.
Kun died.
Fu Chaosheng left.
But the remaining matters were not completely resolved.
Her mind kept flashing back to the look in Wang Que's eyes, which seemed to want to say something to her but ultimately said nothing, as well as Xie Buchen's various seemingly ordinary actions during the entire battle in the Yin and Yang realm, which were actually unusual in her eyes.
Kunwu, something happened...
Jianchou, holding the thin thread of sky, did not walk out of the cave directly at this moment, but turned around and looked at the cave deep in the cave.
In the past, black wind would blow out of the cave, and the residual soul of the nine-headed bird condensed at the cave entrance.
But now there is nothing.
The remaining soul of the Nine-headed Bird has disappeared, and even the black wind that seems to never blow again is silent in the dust.
She remembered that she had once passed through this cave entrance, and traveled through the entire Nineteen Continents as if her soul had left her body. She also remembered that when she was refining her body in the Black Wind Cave, she had thought countless times about where the end of the cave would be when she went deeper into the cave against the black wind that was like a knife cutting and an axe chopping.
Facing the cave entrance, Jianchou stood for a long time, as if he was trying to figure something out.
But in the end, he walked in with his sword.
Total darkness.
The walls of the cave had withstood countless black winds and were inlaid with dark silver, porous wind-swallowing stones. The ground was covered with a light layer of dust. There was a series of fuzzy footprints in a place where no one should have set foot. It seemed as if someone had entered the cave like her not long ago and walked to the other end of the cave.
He should have been alert and even stopped to think whether he should continue walking to the other end of the cave. However, when Chou saw these footsteps, he only paused for a moment and continued walking forward.
It was as if the footprints didn't exist at all.
She walked for a long, long time, and halfway through she actually saw a moving space-time turbulence on the edge of the cave wall, which reminded her of the turbulence she encountered when she returned to the Nineteen Continents from the Eighteen Levels of Hell, which had kept her asleep for sixty years.
This time, she didn't get involved in it.
She passed by it safely.
The further you go, the more obvious the familiar smell becomes. It is a smell unique to the Nineteen Continents.
Then, as if something was finally confirmed, I saw...
Familiar handwriting.
Black Wind Cave, a thousand-foot-long message left!
Yashan, Qu Zhengfeng!
Yashan, see sorrow!
Although the handwriting was different, they were all extremely sharp, clearly conveying a sense of tit-for-tat rivalry.
Jianchou burst out laughing.
I'm not thinking about the time when I used to fight with others, I'm just sighing... 1
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The Nineteen Continents and the Extreme Region have always been connected by the Black Wind Cave. In fact, they are very close, and there is no need to go through the trouble of fighting in the Yin-Yang Realm. However, there was a black wind that never stopped between the realms, which blocked people's steps and limited their cognition, making the two realms, which were originally very close, separated for thousands of years.
Just like people.
She stared at the two lines of words for a long time, and was about to leave. But at the moment she took a step, she suddenly noticed that after more than eighty years, there were two more lines of words at this thousand-foot place.
The arrangement is very strange.
Cliff
Mountain
Kenshin
Return
Everywhere
Every stroke exudes a deep and sharp edge. If you reach out and touch the strokes, you can clearly feel the surging sword intent in each stroke!
The handwriting is exactly the same as the one left by Qu Zhengfeng next to it.
However, above the three words "where the heart belongs", there seemed to be traces of something being erased.
Jianchou frowned slightly and moved his finger to this place. He wanted to know what was erased here, but the moment his finger moved to that place, the Wind-Swallowing Stone on the wall of the cave seemed to sense something and suddenly peeled off!
"Crash..."
Broken stones fell to the ground underfoot.
What appeared in front of Jianchou was actually a scroll embedded in the wall of the cave!
She felt confused and subconsciously reached out to take out the scroll. It looked ordinary, but the moment she touched it she was reminded of the Book of Life and Death.
When I opened it and looked at it, I was shocked.
A faint golden light appeared from inside the scroll.
At the beginning of the volume there are only four characters that are as ancient and difficult to discern as flowing water - Jiuqu River Map!
At this moment, her mind suddenly rang with a bang, and she suddenly realized something. How could she have time to look closely? In an instant, she flew out of the deep cave and headed towards Kunwu!
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The rolling green hills undulate across the land; the rushing rivers meander among the green hills.
The eleven peaks of Kunwu still stand tall.
The Jiutou River Bay, at the edge of Kunwu Territory, is as flat as a lake. The rising sun is reflected on the river surface, and the blood that flows into the river dyes half of the river surface a bright color.
The sound of the shrill wind has never been so pleasant;
The oppressive sky has never been so clear;
Even the miserable howlings all over the mountains and plains are like tomorrow's wine on the roof of tomorrow's building, which I drink up in one gulp and never stop until I'm drunk...
How wonderful! How wonderful!
The stone Yashan sword was stained with blood of varying shades. He cut off the heads of countless young disciples of Kunwu as he moved forward. He killed his way up the mountain from Kunwu, passed the martial arts field, and finally saw the Yihe Palace.
In front of him was this vast Kunwu, with countless faces of shock, anger and fear;
Behind him is the sea of tomorrow's stars and nearly a thousand swords and sabers!
"Devil, devil—"
"Open the protective formation quickly!"
"What do you want to do?!!!"
"Get out of the way, get out of the way..."
…
The paradise on earth in the past is now a hell on earth!
Qu Zhengfeng held the sword in his hand, stepped on the steps where blood was flowing like a river, and looked at the tragic scene before him. He felt as if he had returned to eleven generations ago when he was trapped by the ghost cultivators in the Extreme Realm, but no one came to rescue him.
But the one who was waiting to be killed was now Kunwu.
They should feel familiar, right
Before leaving the Polar Region battlefield, he destroyed the teleportation formation of the East Pole Ghost Gate. Presumably, no one in Kunwu knew that there was a shortcut from the Polar Region back to the Nineteen Continents. After the battle was decided, he would rush back to provide assistance with great difficulty. Looking at the river full of blood and the mountain full of corpses, could he understand the pain that Yashan felt back then
Qu Zhengfeng laughed.
The fluttering black robe was stained with blood...