I Shall Seal the Heavens

Chapter 686: You give birth, I give birth

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The woman walked all the way to the shore. The rain was outside her body and could not fall on the clothes. Her appearance was very beautiful, especially the monk's breath, which made her feel a little ethereal.

Her face was cold and frowning, but there was bitterness in her eyes, and she could faintly see the anxiety and confusion in her heart.

She is Xu Qing.

I have searched for Meng Hao for many years, but have never found... She is thin.

Following the direction in her heart, she found this lake on this day, which was also her former hometown.

Meng Hao saw her, and she also saw the vicissitudes of Meng Hao. There was an inexplicable familiarity that made her change direction and walked to the wooden house.

"Are you the boatman here?" Xu Qing glanced at Meng Hao. With this look, Meng Hao lowered his head, and there was a sigh in his heart.

Xu Qing's voice was calm, as cold as ever, and Meng Hao's appearance had changed so much that it was difficult to recognize from the outside even if he was familiar with it.

Meng Hao was silent for a moment and nodded.

"You are here, have you ever seen other people?" Xu Qing frowned tighter. She had been looking for a hundred years and was lost again and again, but she did not give up. She wanted to see people in her life and the corpse in her death. … She will keep looking.

Her personality is simple, but it is this simplicity that makes her have her own persistence.

She had a feeling in the dark, if she couldn't find Meng Hao, then maybe...in her lifetime, she wouldn't find it either.

"I didn't see it." Meng Hao shook his head and said calmly. His voice was hoarse, no longer the same. He was satisfied to see Xu Qing, but he didn't want to recognize Xu Qing with such a self.

If he recognizes each other, what can he do? It's just outside the rebirth cave, one more thinking of himself, once he can't get out, he will be sad for a lifetime.

Rather than that, it’s better to forget each other...

Xu Qing glanced around, and sighed in her heart. She also swept through Meng Hao's consciousness, and saw that it was just a mortal, but the familiar feeling in Meng Hao made her look again.

"Have we ever met?"

"No." Meng Hao shook his head.

Xu Qing stared at Meng Hao. For a long time, there was a touch of complexity in her eyes. The complexity was thick and gradually turned into sadness. Her body also trembled slightly.

"I'm looking for someone who is my Taoist companion!"

"If you see him, help me tell him that in this life... he is born, I am born, he is dead, and I am dead!" Xu Qing turned bitterly, and walked towards the rain. In the rain, his white clothes seemed to be like one A white lotus is beautiful, unparalleled, and even more poignant.

Meng Hao raised his head and looked at Xu Qing's back in the rain. There was a softness in his eyes. He saw her fatigue and the anxiety in her heart, and sighed slightly.

"Cultivation, some people choose to have no worries and understandable thoughts, while some people have obsessions in their hearts to practice with obsessions and achieve the great path of heaven and earth.

She... was spotless, it was my appearance that made ripples..."

"Wait a minute." Meng Hao said softly.

Xu Qing paused in the rain and looked back at Meng Hao. When he looked around, Meng Hao in the wooden house seemed to be shrouded in shadow, vicissitudes, old age, and decay.

"The person you are talking about is a scholar in his twenties, wearing a blue robe..."

Xu Qing's body shook suddenly, was silent for a moment, and nodded.

"Many years ago, I saw a person like this. After living here for a year... he was buried here. He said this is his home." Meng Hao said hoarsely.

"Before he died, he gave me a pocket and said that if someone came to him, let me give it to the other party." Meng Hao said, took out a storage bag from his arms and put it aside.

Xu Qing was standing in the rain. The rain outside her body penetrated the invisible diaphragm and fell on her body. She looked at Meng Hao deeply and walked forward silently, staring blankly at the storage bag. When she picked it up, tears were already in her eyes.

It's just that in the rain, I can't distinguish how much overlap between tears and rain.

Xu Qing smiled miserably, and after taking a look at Meng Hao, he turned around, took the storage bag, and walked into the rain.

Meng Hao kept looking at her back, with a complicated expression and did not speak.

Xu Qing took seven steps, turned her back to Meng Hao, and paused. She did not look back, but her voice echoed.

"Although I am stupid, although not smart enough, I...not a fool."

Meng Hao was silent. He knew his words and couldn't hide Xu Qing, but sometimes, true and false are not important, one result... is enough.

Rather than allowing Xu Qing to torture her forever like this, Meng Hao hoped that she could cut everything off, and after making a break, she would still be spotless and simple.

Forget about the world...

Meng Hao closed his eyes, his heart was tingling too.

Xu Qing was silent, and suddenly smiled after a while, with determination, perseverance, and no regrets in his smile...

She lifted her right hand, and a sword light flew out of her hand and went straight to the ground. The sharp sword pierced into the ground in an instant, and a long long pit was dug out between layers of rotation.

At the same time, a rock flew in the mountains and forests in the distance. When she was in front of Xu Qing, she waved her right hand.

She lifted her right hand and carved a line on the stone tablet.

"Meng Hao, the tomb of Xu Qing."

With a bang, the stone tablet fell on the edge of the pit. Xu Qing turned his head, with determination and decisiveness in his eyes, looking at Meng Hao.

On the Daqing Mountain, you and I met.

In the back of the mountain sect, the elder sister called for three lives.

Southern Territory Blessed Land, when I was desperate, your raging figure reflected in my eyes, and my tears couldn't blur your figure.

In the Qingluo Sect, your presence helped me to disperse my soul, and the smile before leaving made my heart move.

The moment you turn around in the cave, your back has entered my heart... Three lives will not be forgotten!

Ximo Zihai, I have been looking for you for a long time, tears are falling in the Zihai, I don't know if you can feel it.

In the demon fairy sect, when you and I met, do you know my joy? Those days were the happiest time for me. Life was peaceful. I accompany you and you accompany me to practice together.

Until that day, I couldn't practice, my heart was confused, and I was inexplicably uneasy. I'm going to... Looking for you!

"You live, I live, you die, I die!" Xu Qing said softly.

Meng Hao's mind was violently shaken, he opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were muddy, but at this moment, even if it was muddy, there was staring.

He looked at Xu Qing, looked at the tombstone, saw Xu Qing's decisiveness, and saw the sadness on the tombstone.

You live, I live, you die, I die!

This is not a love story, this is a promise...

"My personality is simple, but a simple person, not without obsessions, once I have... I can't forget it, the road to practice is far away, and I can't go on alone.

In that case, what about going to Huangquan together with you, I just hope that if there is an afterlife, you and I can still meet. "Xu Qing said softly, the voice was not loud, but even if the surrounding rain was rushing, the voice was heard by Meng Hao clearly.

Meng Hao's heart was violently shaken. In silence, he slowly stood up, walked out of the wooden house, let the rain fall on him, and walked to Xu Qing's front.

The ground was slippery and the cold wind was blowing. Meng Hao's body was cold, and his appearance was even more vicissitudes of life.

Xu Qing looked at Meng Hao, no matter what Meng Hao became, in her eyes, he was a teenager on the great green mountain and her junior.

The rain fell beside them, and some of it was spilled between the two, but the rain curtain could not stop the two of them from staring at each other for a moment.

"Take me to the rebirth cave!" Meng Hao's eyes showed a stronger attachment. He wants to live, and he wants to give birth to his second reincarnation!

For myself, for unwillingness in my heart, for Xu Qing, for all his relatives and friends in this world!

Xu Qing smiled, nodded lightly, walked forward, took Meng Hao's hand, flushed, and leaned against Meng Hao's thin arms at the moment.

Time, as if at this moment, is eternally solidified.

At some point, the rain stopped. When a rainbow appeared in the early morning, in that rainbow, Xu Qing and Meng Hao turned into a long rainbow and went straight to the distant horizon.

Meng Hao couldn't fly, but he had a magic weapon for flying. Under Xu Qing's control, the flying shuttle in Changhong seemed to be the eighth color of the rainbow, gradually disappearing.

Time passed, and with the power of a flying shuttle, it only took ten days to go from the country of Zhao to Wangshengdong. Ten days later, when they appeared on the periphery of Wangshengdong, Meng Hao's complexion became paler.

The closer he gets to the Rebirth Hole, the more Meng Hao feels that the vitality in his body that has been exhausted is wilting, and the aura of death becomes more intense.

This is different from when he came here back then. Perhaps at that time, the arrival of the Ugly Mentai changed everything here, but now, the Ugly Mentai has entered the cave of death, making everything here restored. Become the original way.

Forbidden zone of life.

Going to the hole.

The living cannot come.

The breath of death made Meng Hao's body weaker, but while this breath was strong, Meng Hao also felt a hint of opportunity.

As soon as you enter life, you die first, and you can die after death!

Meng Hao took a deep breath and walked forward. Just a few steps later, Xu Qing had already held his arm. When Meng Hao turned his head, Xu Qing looked at Meng Hao without speaking. The firmness in his eyes is more than a thousand words.

"The living, don't enter this place." Meng Hao said softly.

Xu Qing smiled indifferently, and took Meng Hao into the range of Wangshengdong.

At the moment they entered, Meng Hao’s weakness was instantaneously strong. His body quickly withered, and his whole person seemed to burn invisibly. Every step he walked out, every time he approached the cave, his body, his soul, everything about him, In drastic expenditure.

At the same time, there are more than ten consciousnesses spreading out of the cave in the cave at this moment, looking at Meng Hao and Xu Qing as they stepped into the cave.