Zheng Shiyi reacted quickly and stretched out his hands to hold the water in the pool.
As soon as his palms came into contact with the water, his hands immediately sank.
Good weight!
This water is probably nearly ten thousand heavy!
Zheng Shiyi was shocked. He picked up the water droplets with both hands and swallowed it.
The water entered the body, and Zheng Shiyi's spirit suddenly fell into a trance. In the trance, he seemed to have forgotten everything in the world, and forgot a lot. In the trance, his body seemed to have been severely injured. In the trance, he went back to the past, to the Great Chu Dynasty. .
Outside the main hall, Su Yuqi held a sharp sword on her delicate neck, looking at the person in front of her with a cold expression.
"Holy girl, I swear in the name of the founder of the sect that as long as you drink Jueyishui and forget about him and everything here, my subordinates can pretend that nothing happened." Opposite Su Yuqi, Li Guangxuan took out a porcelain bottle. , handed it over.
Drink it and forget everything and yourself
This... how can this be done!
Zheng Shiyi was lying in the pool, listening to the conversation between the two, his expression changed drastically. He tried his best to open his mouth and shouted in the direction of Su Yuqi: "No... Yuqi, don't drink!"
He tried his best to shout loudly, but when the sound came out, it was just like the sound of mosquitoes.
Outside, Su Yuqi's jade hand holding the blue and white porcelain vase trembled slightly. She seemed to hear something, turned around and looked in the direction of Zheng Shiyi.
A look of reluctance flashed across her beautiful face. She paused, walked slowly, and walked slowly to Zheng Shiyi. Looking at her favorite lover in front of her, she stretched out a hand lovingly and touched her gently. Looking at Zheng Shiyi's face, he asked softly: "Shiyi, how do you feel? Have you realized the great way of heaven and earth?"
Su Yuqi's hands were as soft as ever, touching her face like the finest silk, but her hands were very cold, even colder than when she was trapped under the cold pool.
"No, Yuqi, don't drink, don't. You can't drink!" Zheng Shiyi didn't seem to hear Su Yuqi's question. He just shook his head and tried his best to speak and repeat the same words.
"Don't drink? What will happen if you don't drink? If you don't drink, you will die." Su Yuqi's beautiful face was filled with sadness.
"Yu Qi... Then, are you really willing to leave me?" Zheng Shiyi's voice became weaker and weaker, and his consciousness became increasingly blurred.
"Actually, isn't this good?" Su Yuqi showed an indescribable look on her face, and said with a forced smile: "You protect your life, and I will go back to be my saint. I am also very happy, and we will treat it as everything." It's never happened, just pretend you don't know each other."
As the words fell, tears could not be suppressed from her eyes. She turned around and stopped looking at Zheng Shiyi. Her face was as beautiful as if it came out of a painting, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised to outline a smile. With a charming smile, he stretched out his hand to uncork the bottle of Jueyishui, and opened his mouth to drink it.
She didn't dare to look at Zheng Shiyi again, she was afraid, she was afraid that if she took one more look, she would never have the courage to drink Jueyishui again!
don't want!
Zheng Shiyi opened his mouth and wanted to shout loudly, but now he was so weak that he could not even open his mouth. He could only watch helplessly as the water dropped into Su Yuqi's mouth.
The scenes he had spent with Yu Qi flashed before his eyes again, but his heart seemed to have been pierced by tens of thousands of sharp knives.
No, don't do this!
This is the woman I love most, this is my woman, this is the woman I have decided to marry in this life! She, for her own sake, she actually wanted to drink that Jueyishui and forget herself!
All this is because of myself, why did I choose this time to extract the martial spirit!
Why can't he even protect the woman he loves!
Why am I so cowardly that I need a woman to protect me!
Why is it that even though my cultivation level has improved, I am still so miserable!
Why
Why am I so powerless!
Zheng Shiyi looked at Su Yuqi who drank the Jueyishui. Guilt, self-blame, powerlessness, and heartbreak suddenly surged in his heart, and his whole body almost completely collapsed at this moment.
In both eyes, a tear fell.
"Unexpectedly, it is actually a love affair."
A voice suddenly came. The voice could not be identified as male or female, and it was very strange. But as the voice came, Zheng Shiyi woke up instantly.
I... Am I hallucinating
Why did I come to this scene in Little Thousand Worlds again
And what is this voice
Zheng Shiyi raised his head and looked forward. He didn't know when a shadow appeared in front of him. The shadow looked unusually slender, like the figure of a woman. She was holding a round stone in her hand. Play with it gently.
This shadow…
She... could she be the remaining image of the Holy Lord
Is the Holy Lord of this Holy Tomb a woman
"Love... you are destined to never be happy in this life. Lovers are rare in the world." The shadow seemed to be thinking of something, and there seemed to be a trace of memory in his voice. Then he quickly returned to normal and looked at Zheng Shiyi and said: "In that case, I will send you to the place where the real tears of the Holy Lord are. The Tears of the Holy Lord you drank before were fake."
"Fake?" Zheng Shiyi was stunned for a moment, but the slender figure in front of him waved his hand gently.
In an instant, Zheng Shiyi felt that his spirit became trance again. The scene in front of him changed drastically. In just one breath, he seemed to have returned from the Small Thousand World to the Great Thousand World, returned to the Tomb of the Holy Lord, and entered a place. In a closed secret room.
In the center of the secret room, a drop of water fell on a round stone, and to the side was the silent figure.
"Huh? Are you here too?" Zheng Shiyi called out softly, and as Mo Xing turned his head, he laughed, pointed at Mo Xing's eyes and asked, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you crying? "
"Crying? What did you say? How could I cry!" Mo Xing stretched out his hands immediately after hearing the sound, wiped his eyes, and said nonchalantly: "I know, it must have been because of the strong wind just now. my eyes."
As he said that, he seemed to have discovered some novel treasure, pointed at Zheng Shiyi's eyes and shouted: "Wait, no, why do I think you have cried?"
"Me? Will I cry?" Zheng Shiyi's heart tightened, and he quickly stretched out his hands to touch his eyes, and then imitated the silent behavior just now and shouted: "I am squinting my eyes."
After saying that, he seemed to be afraid that Mo Xing would struggle with this issue again. He turned around and pointed at the drop of Holy Lord's Tears on the stone in the center of the secret room and said: "Okay, the place is here, take this Holy Lord's Tears." Bar."
"I'll take it?" Mo Xing stood visibly dumbfounded. He didn't expect Zheng Shiyi to say this at all. After being stunned for a while, he shook his head: "No, no, we came together, how could I be alone?" Take it away.”
"There is only one drop of Holy Lord's Tears. We can't tell them apart. You brought the place, so of course you take it." Zheng Shiyi shook his head gently, then pointed to the round stone under the Holy Lord's Tears and said: "Okay, stop pushing and pushing.
This stone is under the Tears of the Holy Lord, and presumably it is tainted with the breath of the Tears of the Holy Lord. I won't lose much if I take it. Without you, I wouldn't even be able to get this stone.
We had agreed before that it would be six or four points, and it just so happened that you were six and I was four. "
"You... that's all. Since you said that, I won't be polite to you. After all, only one of us can take away this drop of Holy Lord's tear. But don't worry, if there is another treasure, I will give it to you." "Yes." Mo Xing stepped forward and carefully took away the Tears of the Holy Lord.
Only then did Zheng Shiyi step forward and reach out to grab the round stone in her hand. She seemed to have been playing with the stone when she encountered the shadow that might be the remnant of the Holy Lord.
When I took the stone, I felt a soothing cold feeling, and at the same time, four illusory characters appeared in my mind.
Dream Heart Sutra!
The four words flashed by, and Zheng Shiyi fell into a trance again and found himself standing in the palace.
The palace, which was originally full of solemnity, was filled with the aura of killing, and there were even more corpses on the ground.
As far as the naked eye could see, every place on the ground, city walls, houses, and the palace was stained red with blood. The constant raindrops falling from the sky turned the imperial city into a sea of blood.
A familiar figure stood in the sea of blood holding a sharp sword.
"Zhou Xiang?"
Zheng Shiyi glanced at Zhou Xiang, who was standing on the square, and his face lit up with joy. He was about to run away, but his steps suddenly stopped.
No, why is the atmosphere around us so wrong? The air is filled with a chilling atmosphere. This... there are clearly no enemies here!
Zheng Shiyi sensed something was wrong and looked around. A group of Xuanming Sect disciples stood around, each looking at Zhou Xiang with confusion, anger, or regret.
Zhou Xiang quickly turned around, and there was a look of cruelty that he had never seen before on his face, which was prettier than any other woman. There was a killing intent in his eyes that made people's hearts tremble.
Killing intent
Zhou Xiang showed murderous intent towards everyone in the Xuanming Sect? What does he want to do
Zheng Shiyi's heart trembled, and he quickly ran out from the side and shouted loudly in the direction of Zhou Xiang: "Old Zhou, what are you doing? Old Zhou, it's me, I'm here!"
Zhou Xiang seemed to have not heard Zheng Shiyi's voice at all. The smile on his face became more and more ferocious. He looked like a peerless demon. He raised his hand gently, and the spiritual sword in his hand suddenly rushed out and went straight to Huo Huo. Gone old.
"Old Zhou, stop it. What are you going to do? How can you take action against Mr. Huo!" When Zheng Shiyi saw Zhou Xiang taking action, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of confusion. Zhou Xiang, how could he attack Mr. Huo
As Zhou Xiang took action, the two stone lions in the Yangxin Palace suddenly moved, and their huge bodies suddenly stood in front of Mr. Huo.
Dozens of human souls turned into beams of light and appeared in the Yangxin Hall, and two of them were already blocking Mr. Huo.
The sword stabbed at a speed that was vaguely beyond the limit that Xiaoqian World should bear. The red spirit sword streaked across the sky like a meteor, leaving a slanting crack in the sky. The sky seemed to be easily pierced.
(End of chapter)