Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

The bright red blood was sprayed on the green grass, and sticky drops of blood dripped from the leaves from time to time.

Fragmented bodies are everywhere, and it's a feast for the hunt.

Some people kept crying and fell down; some exploded like fireworks, and bloody flesh and blood were scattered in every corner unwillingly; some people ignored the murder weapon that suddenly appeared in the cold light, and rushed forward with roars. After the dazzling glare, There were no longer any two people in place...

A giant tree with a trunk about the size of three people hugging each other stood on the grass.

The giant tree is not the usual blue color, but a coquettish red, a dark red like dried blood.

If you look closely, you will find that the dark red is clearly bloodstains.

Dyeing the whole body of this tree into such an even dark red, I don't know how much blood has been washed and baptized. The resentment in the blood may have soaked its body. A dirge for the dead.

After half a year, Cang Qi once again witnessed the tragedy of Jiuhuazong being invaded by demons, and the whole clan was brutally wiped out.

The unscrupulous arrogance of the demons, and the screams of the Jiuhua sect were continuously transmitted to the ears by the wind.

Compared with the opponent's plan for a long time, the people of Jiuhua Zongmen seem to pale in comparison under the astonishment and panic.

Most of the people in front of them are outer disciples, and their strength is quite inferior to that of the inner disciples. This is the fundamental reason why the battle is relatively one-sided.

Suddenly, the screen changed, and the blood-stained grass just now disappeared, replaced by blood-washed floor tiles and steps.

The door of the Hall of Supreme One was wide open, and it was a pitch-black mass inside, with a thick bloody smell that made one almost sick. Even if you couldn't see the scene inside the hall, you could know what was going on inside.

Unlike the demons that could be seen everywhere just now, there are no figures of demons here, only corpses soaked in blood.

On the huge square, there is only a touch of white standing, with a tight back, like a spear, standing alone between the sky and the earth.

The slender fingers covered the hilt, and the silver-white long sword was slowly pulled out of the scabbard. Under the dark red reflection of the ground, the silver-white sword seemed to be stained with blood, and the evil spirit was soaring.

It is enough for this kind of tragedy to happen once in the previous generation.

Now that he has returned, this scene will never happen again. The Jiuhuazong has stood for a thousand years, and no one can destroy it.

It was before, it is now, and it will be even more so in the future.

Even if it is an illusion, Jiuhuazong shouldn't be used to test his limits.

"!—"

The blade of the sword chirped, and in an instant, the sword energy soared into the sky.

……

The cub was lying on Jing Li's shoulder, already falling into a lethargic sleep. Ever since it followed Jing Li and was sent in by the beam of light, it felt drowsy and very weak. A sleepy bug that came out of nowhere was tightly attached to it On it, pull it into a deep sleep.

Jing Li kept walking in the direction he had determined by himself, not feeling the passage of time, and not knowing when this road would end.

He walked all the way, through the pale, into the dark abyss.

All black followed by all white, the collision of two extreme colors swallowed all of Jing Li's five senses.

In this empty space, even the divine consciousness can't play any role.

He was just like an ordinary person, slowly groping forward in the darkness.

In total darkness, it is easy to breed fear.

Because the unknown is the scariest thing.

The more afraid you are, the more you have to think wildly. As a result, the fear can only be multiplied and exaggerated in the bottom of your heart, and spread to the brain, and you will be trapped in the quagmire forever.

At the same time, this is a silent world, Jing Li can't hear his own breathing, or footsteps, and can't feel the existence of the cub sleeping on his shoulder.

In this space where you can't see your fingers, and you can't even see yourself, Jing Li strangely doesn't feel nervous or anxious.Perhaps in the previous illusion, he had witnessed the deepest expectation in his heart, and shattered it with his own hands.

So much so that now, he doesn't think that there is anything else that can move him.

Since you are always alone, what does it matter where you are?

That illusion directly hit the fan in his heart, pulling out the thing that he tried so hard to cover up, and exposing it to the light.

He hates loneliness, but he is also used to it.

Even if he keeps going like this, he will not lose his way.

Because there is no origin and no end, he just needs to keep going, until the day he can't walk anymore.

Jing Li's footsteps are not at all sluggish, they are always so unhurried, every step he takes seems to be measured by a measuring stick.

He never stopped, nor quickened his pace, just walked forward quietly and alone in the dark.

After an unknown amount of time, an egg-sized white light source appeared far above the head, becoming the only light source in this space.

A bright white circular light spot sprinkled under the feet, illuminating a small piece of the road ahead.

A few steps that appeared at some unknown time floated quietly, the steps were not wide enough for one person to walk on, and the light spot under the feet was like a spotlight following the protagonist on the stage, moving slowly with Jing Li's footsteps.

He still couldn't see the direction to go, but the stairs he walked behind returned to the darkness one by one.

At this moment, the square inch of land under your feet is your whole world.

……

The moment Cang Qi inserted the long sword back into the scabbard, this blood-soaked world immediately collapsed.

A long path is paved at the foot, on both sides of the road, unknown wild flowers are blooming, with faint fragrance.

Cang Qi was walking on the road, and he could faintly hear whispers sent to his ears by the breeze.

"...Brother...Brother..."

Cang Qi looked at the figure appearing in the direction, and paused.

As the people approached, the figure hidden behind the light gradually revealed itself.

A head of snow-colored long hair was tied up behind her head, pouring down like a waterfall, and a pair of eyes of different colors were full of surprises.

"Brother!"

The snow-colored long hair drew an elegant arc in the air, quickened his pace, and walked quickly towards Cang Qi's position, with a hint of relaxation on his face.

"It seems that I was lucky. I didn't expect to find my brother so quickly."

When the voice fell to the ground, the person also walked up to Cang Qi, who was only a step away from Cang Qi, looked him up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief. "It's good that brother is not injured. What should we do next?"

As he said that, he looked behind Cang Qi again, "Brother, is this way? I came from there, and I never encountered a fork in the road, but I met brother here. In this way, isn't this road a dead end?" ?” No matter how you go, you are just hovering between two points.

"What can I do about this?" The bundled long hair fell on the shoulders that were unable to step down, and her face puffed up sullenly.

Cang Qi looked at the snow-colored hair in front of her, and lowered her eyes.

A gust of wind blew and bent the grass on the side of the road, revealing a narrow path, leading to nowhere.

Excitedly pulled the corner of Cangqi's clothes with one hand, his excitement could not be concealed in his tone, "Ah! Let's go this way, brother!"

A second before the fingertips were about to touch the white sleeve, a long sword lay between the two without any warning.

On that perfect face, there was a lingering surprise of being rejected, and the strange eyes were full of astonishment and puzzlement, "Brother, why do you..."

Before the words were finished, the body shattered from bottom to top like a mirror image.

When it shattered to the chest, the dull expression finally changed.

"why……"

The last unwillingness, along with the gravel that shattered the ground, was blown into the air by the wind.

Cang Qi didn't look at the gravel any more, and looked forward without any waves, and walked forward.

The grass blown by the wind rustled, as if calling for something.

Cang Qi looked indifferent and didn't care.

Not at all.

After stepping on the last step and coming to the only light source, all the darkness disappeared, as if someone opened a dull and heavy curtain to let in the sunlight from outside.

What was presented to Jing Li was neither paleness nor warm yellow, but a quiet night sky.

The sky full of stars flickered, and insects could be heard faintly among the grass on the ground.

Everything seemed to be full of vitality, and it was no longer dead and silent as before.

Jing Li looked around. After experiencing so many pure-color worlds, he almost became color-blind, and suddenly came into contact with this colorful world again. It has to be said that it is a pleasant thing.

This place is much more pleasing than the previous spaces, Jing Li looked at the black shadows shrouded by the night in the distance, and suddenly felt that this place looked familiar.

Jing Li frowned and looked at this place carefully.

Suddenly there was a movement somewhere in the grass, Jing Li raised his eyes and saw a large group of people came out of the grass, and the eyes of those people seemed to be on him.

Jing Li took a look at these people, and somehow felt familiar.

"A bunch of trash, even this kind of stuff can't be dealt with!"

The leading young master squinted at Jing Li with contempt on his face, then turned his head and angrily scolded the group of followers behind him.

All the followers bowed their heads obediently and admitted their mistakes.

Jing Li remembered that these people were Tian Yuanyao and his party that he met on the Wuji Wasteland.

Three more people came out of the grass.

The night wind blows away the mischievous clouds, revealing the covered moon.

The cold moonlight fell on the ground, illuminating the figures of the three people, revealing their appearance.

A man with a square face, a woman in light-colored clothes, and the leader, a big bald man.

Jing Li opened his eyes slightly, looking at these three faces that he will never forget.