A hoarse and painful howl broke the tranquility of the jungle and attracted countless gazes, but they all sighed softly, shook their heads and walked away silently.
Qin Ming knelt heavily in front of the grave, tears pouring down like rain, crying like a child.
Yao'er, Zhao Yanran, Palace Master... Cenotaphs in clothes stood in the quiet valley. They either blew themselves up, or their souls were completely wiped out by the bombing. They didn't even leave their last words. A lonely grave.
Qin Ming knew that there would be casualties in this battle, and he also knew that it would be a tragic battle, but he always had a slight illusion that with the help of the ancient tree and the others, no matter who died, he might escape a few strands of soul thought, or Hide your soul in your carry-on weapon, like the Witch King.
However, the fourteen Huangwu died tragically, and they died so thoroughly that they didn't even leave a trace of their souls.
There are also seven or eight people whose life and death are unpredictable, such as the Witch Demon Emperor, the head of the undead Mingfeng, the pure-blooded Mingfeng, the abyss bone dragon, the leader of the Demon League, Chu Wanyi, and so on. Even if they wake up, they don't know when they want to recover.
The tragedy of this battle far exceeded Qin Ming's previous predictions, and also exceeded his ability to bear.
Qin Ming sat in a daze, staring at Yao'er's tombstone in a daze, letting tears blur his eyes and roll across his cheeks.
The valley is quiet and the grass is fresh, but the bloody name on the tombstone is particularly dazzling.
Qin Ming didn't know how long he sat alone, he raised his head slowly and stiffly, looking at the turbulent clouds and mist in the sky, his always bright and sharp eyes became dull and dazed at this moment.
Tong Yan sat on a tree branch in the distance, watching silently, feeling a little panicked in his heart. In fact, he can still see it, isn't it just death, he's already prepared, but he just can't bear to see his brother-in-law suffer so much. After all, it is the brother-in-law himself who truly inherits the inheritance of kingship and vows to turn things around, while the others are just following, so in the heart of the brother-in-law, he will always involuntarily blame himself for their deaths. Although I have changed a lot over the years, my heart has become harder and my horizons have become wider, but no matter how open I am and how I can figure it out, when it really happens, I still feel very uncomfortable.
Especially sister-in-law Yao'er, who has been with him since he left Qing Yunzong, or when he was just emerging, at that age and in that situation, the appearance of sister-in-law Yao'er not only gave him a piece of affection, but also gave him a piece of love. Confidence will have a lot of influence on him invisibly. I believe that brother-in-law's feelings for her are no worse than sister-in-law Yueqing's, but... being together for more than 30 years... is separated by yin and yang. It might be a different scene if she died in his arms, but he didn't even see her for the last time.
Just like the Menghu at that time.
Alas... Tong Yan shook his head slowly, he couldn't bear this the most.
With the sound of subtle footsteps coming from the woodland, Yueqing silently came to the edge of the valley.
Tong Yan jumped down from the tree: "When did sister-in-law wake up?"
"Just now." Looking at Qin Ming's lonely back in the valley, Yue Qing felt a slight pain in her heart.
"You go in and stay with him for a while, we don't have much to say, and only you can persuade him." Tong Yan said softly, glanced at Yougu, and left here.
Yueqing stood quietly outside the valley for a long time before walking in and sitting beside Qin Ming.
Qin Ming's sluggish eyes shook slightly, and he looked at Yueqing beside him, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Wake up..."
"Well, I just woke up."
"Yao'er... she... is gone..." Qin Ming's teary eyes blurred, and with a trembling voice, tears slid down his cheeks again.
Yueqing raised her hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but her eyes were slightly hazy: "Don't be sad, you and I both know that at the end of this road, you may be the only one left. We will accompany you Walk for a while, but no one can accompany you to the end. Yaoer came here today, but she can’t walk anymore. She stays and waits for you. When I walk with you for a while, she may not be able to walk anymore. Wait for someday you Go to the end, finish what you should do, and come back to find us one by one."
Qin Ming's eyes soaked in tears again, and he hugged Yueqing, tighter and tighter. He understands everything, he understands everything, but he is really afraid of losing.
Yueqing patted Qin Ming's back softly, and whispered softly: "We won't run around, just wait for you there. Okay?"
"En." Qin Ming burst into tears, buried his head deeply in Yueqing's black hair, sobbing softly, like a child.
"Don't cry, I know you blame yourself, but none of us blame you, Yaoer and the others don't blame you. On this road, bloodshed is not afraid, as long as it's worth it! It's hard for us to persevere in this battle. Others We can cry, but we can’t, we have to be strong, show our strength to the people here, show our strength to those outside, and show our strength to the heaven.”
Yueqing comforted her softly, speaking in a low voice.
For a long time... for a long time... Qin Ming's stabbed heart slowly calmed down, but the discomfort was still lingering in his heart.
Yueqing hugged Qin Ming, and smiled softly: "When I can't walk anymore, don't blame me, and don't cry for me, I hope that one day in the future... you can come to me with a smile and tell me, It's all over, we're... going home..."
"Hmm." Qin Ming made a weak voice from his choked throat.
"Remember what you said? We will go back to more than forty years ago, back to the ancient city of Thunder, back to your parents, hold a wedding there, and invite their elders to witness. This is what you gave I will always remember my promise. I will not argue about other things, I will not rob, and I don't care, but this promise... I will wait for you..." Yueqing smiled, but her eyes were dim.
"What if... what if I fail?"
"We promised that we will never mention failure, and we will never fail." Yueqing turned her head, looked at the tomb in the valley, and whispered: "Don't mention failure in front of them."
"What if I get to the end and can't find you?"
Yueqing smiled slightly: "Then we'll keep waiting for hundreds of years, thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, as long as you're willing to look for it, we'll keep waiting."
With the awakening of Qin Ming, the first batch of elixirs took shape one after another, and the rich fragrance of the medicine wafted in the spiritual mist of the Forbidden Island of Lost Music. Chu Wanyi and the others who are in urgent need of recuperation.
These old guys usually have a bit of a bad temper, and they are even more picky about alchemy, but this time they did not rest or complain. After sending away the first batch of pills, they began to refine the second batch non-stop.
After Qin Ming stabilized his mood, he began to absorb life energy from the surrounding sea area. This place has become a restricted area, and no one dares to tease the tiger's whiskers, so the ocean is full of the blood of Huangwu Xianwu, and it is full of huge life The power can just be transferred to the Forbidden Island of Losing Music, and provide Yang Dingfeng and the others in a coma with some blood conditioning.
In this way, all kinds of spiritual power poured into the Forbidden Island of Lost Music continuously through the mist of Yuan Ling, gold, wood, water, fire, etc., everything that one expects to find, and it is very huge, not only pouring into the sea of qi of all the injured, but also reawakening the forbidden island of Lost Music. The life of the island. The surging power of life was transferred from Qin Ming to the Forbidden Island of Lost Music, and sent by Guang Yu to the bodies of Yang Dingfeng and others batch by batch, nourishing the flesh and blood.
Batch after batch of pills went smoothly. Some people were in charge of refining important panacea, while others were in charge of refining common pills. With the help of the rich energy of the world, no matter it was pill or panacea, they could be formed faster than others. It used to be much faster.
Under everyone's expectations, Yang Dingfeng, Hunshi Zhanwang, Long Jiao, Xue Qilin, Zhao Li and others woke up one after another. The injuries of Ye Mohuang, Chu Wanyi and others tended to be stable, but Wu Mohuang and the others were still injured. very dangerous.