who has seen the wind

When Xie Wei arrived at Luoyue Mountain, there were countless ghosts floating in the sky, densely filling the night.Xie Wei was a little flustered, with such a large number of souls, they couldn't be recruited without a soul suppressing order.

Xie Wei had a lot of guesses in his mind, could it be that Xia Ji was backlashed by calling out his soul?Someone took the summoning order to summon the soul?

"Xia Ji!" The moment Xie Wei pushed open the door, all guesses were wiped out, shock and anger overlapped, and he fixedly looked at the ancient divine beast Naming Snake writhing in pain on Xia Ji's bed.

The whole body of the Naming Snake was jet-black, surrounded by black flames, its arrogance was terrifying.

Seeing Xie Wei, Ming Snake endured the pain, raised its head, spread its four black wings, and showed bloodthirsty eyes.

Xie Wei's hand holding the sword trembled a little, and asked, "Where is Xia Ji?"

Ming Snake laughed wildly: "As you can see, it was naturally swallowed by me."

Xie Wei's eyes were red, and the sword was stained with blood, stabbing at the thousand-year-old beast.The blade collided with the tail of the snake, making a sharp collision sound.

Xie Wei jumped up and grabbed the Naming Snake's head, pulled out the dagger from his boots and stabbed it hard.The Naming Snake let out an extremely painful neigh, and its body suddenly swelled hundreds of times, broke through the roof, and stood proudly under the black sky.

Xie Wei was knocked back tens of feet by the momentum of the singing snake, and only barely stopped when he landed on the fence, wiped the blood from his lower lip, and rushed up with a long sword in his hand.

The singing snake swept its long tail arrogantly and toppled a roof.Xie Wei stepped on the gravel that flew up in the air, narrowly avoided the oncoming roof, jumped on the tiptoe, and landed on the back of Ming Snake.

The extremely sharp long sword pierced deeply into the snake's seven inches. Xie Wei galloped down the snake with the sword in both hands. The flesh and blood touched by the long sword collapsed like tofu in an instant, leaving a shocking trail. scratches.

The Naming Snake roared furiously, and flicked its long tail, causing a piercing pain from the wound.

Xie Wei flipped over and over again to avoid the long tail, and landed on the roof. The bright red blood slid down the cold blade of the sword, cold and coquettish.

Not long after Ming Snake invaded Xia Ji's soul, it was the weakest moment, and he jumped into a rage and said, "You and I have no vengeance, why did you hurt me?"

Millions of souls hovered high in the sky, laughing loudly.

"Give it back to me!" Xie Wei raised a pair of red eyes, filled with infinite anger and hatred, like a little beast howling in pain, "Give me back Xia Ji!!"

Listening to Yuge, everything is silent, only the sound of blood flowing.Luoyue quietly waited for the god of death to come, a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she suddenly convulsed in pain.

That time when Luoyue sent Xie Wei down the mountain, Xie Wei asked: "Is there a reason for that singing snake...?"

Luoyue said: "Of course it was because of you."

Xia Ji sealed the soul of Ming Snake in his body, the two are actually one body and two souls, the stronger one can seize control of the body.The two parties restrain each other. Once one party dies, the other party will be implicated and cannot escape death.

However, Luoyue did not tell Xie Wei the reason, but made a more serious result indiscriminately. "My son seals the Naming Snake, and the son's soul fights with the Naming Snake's soul. If my son has the slightest desire to die, the Naming Snake will devour the son's soul, and the son will never come back."

These words successfully deterred Xie Wei.Luoyue looked at the pale Xie Wei, feeling a little proud in her heart, but that little bit of pride now became a pain magnified thousands of times.

What Luoyue said cut off the inextricable relationship between Xia Ji and Ming Snake, giving people a feeling... The relationship between Xia Ji and Ming Snake is life and death.

Luoyue could no longer feel the existence of his legs, so he raised his left hand with difficulty, dipped it in blood, and wrote a line: Mo Zhanming Snake.

After finishing writing, I felt that my thinking was not clear enough, so I added a sentence: "The snake is dead, and the son is dead."

the next day.The first ray of gentle sunlight breaks through the heavy clouds and shines on the world.

In the ruined Xianchen Pavilion, lying on the gravel was a huge snake that had been disembowelled. The snake was dying, and its intestines flowed all over the floor.

The embarrassed Xie Wei stood in front of Ming Snake, in a trance, almost unable to hold the sword.No, there is no Xia Ji in Ming Snake's belly.

Xie Wei asked coldly: "Where is Xia Ji?"

Ming Snake panted weakly, its long and narrow black eyes dimmed, and explained with a glimmer of hope of survival: "I am him, and he is me."

What Ming Snake said was indeed true, but it was contrary to what Luoyue said.

On one side is the ancient divine beast with a saber facing each other, and on the other side is the little boy who put his life and death on Xia Ji's behalf. After such a comparison, Xie Wei said coldly, "Give me back Xia Ji!"

Ming Snake snorted slightly: "I'm stubborn. How are you going to deal with me? You can kill or cut me up as you like!"

Xie Wei clenched the sword tightly, took a deep breath, put the snake into the soul lock bag, and brought it to the Xingzhi faction forbidden place, the extremely cold abyss.

The extremely cold abyss is deep and bottomless. Just standing next to the abyss, you can feel the cold air entering your body, which is unbearable.Ming Snake belongs to fire, and it couldn't help trembling under the erosion of that kind of extreme cold air.

"Bastard!" Ming Snake struggled frantically, rushing left and right in a delusional attempt to penetrate the soul-locking sac, and roared sharply, "You will regret it!!"

Xie Wei's face was frosty, and he threw the soul-locking bag into the extremely cold abyss, watching the snake that sank into the unknown darkness, and said indifferently: "It's a pity to die, life is better than death."

Walk back step by step, as if stepping on your own heart.

There is no grass or flowers in the extremely cold abyss, only endless cold air.

Xie Wei stood in front of a withered peach tree, looked up at the blue and sunny sky, and unconsciously shed a tear.

Xie Wei walked back to Tingyu Pavilion, there seemed to be hundreds of Xia Ji bouncing around on the way.

Xia Ji was lying on the edge of the lotus pond picking lotus pods, raised his eyes and smiled: "Brother, let's eat lotus pods later."

Xia Ji sat on a small stool by the lotus pond to fish, put his index finger to his lips, "Hush."

Xia Ji picked a handful of bright red roses and sniffed them vigorously, "It smells so good."

Xia Ji was holding the long string to fly the kite, laughing as he ran, "Fly higher, fly higher."

Xia Ji ran out of the room, drenched in the rain and never looked back.Xie Wei turned sideways, and stretched out his hand to grab the illusory figure with a dazed expression, but nothing came of it.

Xie Wei was unable to support his body, and sat on the stone bench.When he opened his eyes, there was Xia Ji's laughter, and when he closed his eyes, there was Xia Ji's gentle eyebrows.

Xia Ji, Xia Ji, all of them are Xia Ji.

Xie Wei had a splitting headache, rested for a while, staggered towards the room, and wanted to ask Luoyue where Xia Ji was.

The floor of the room was empty.

There was only a trace of blood in the air.

Xie Wei was stunned: "...Where is Luoyue?"

The little boy standing at the door replied: "Second Martial Uncle, I didn't see Luoyue when I came to clean the room in the morning." There was only a pool of blood left on the floor, and the little boy dutifully wiped it clean.

Xie Wei leaned on the wall and walked to the bed, threw the sword on the ground, propped his forehead weakly, his mind was in chaos.

That year, Xie Wei was 14 years old, skinny, frail, and wrapped in bandages to worship a teacher.

Qin Xiu presented Xie Wei with a long sword, "This sword is called Zhan Ling, and it is a fairy sword for punishing evil and promoting good. I gave it to you as a teacher. I hope you will learn something in the future to punish evil and eliminate evil."

Jiang Qingye gave Xie Wei a elixir, smiled slightly and said, "It's not a high-grade elixir, as long as it can get rid of the cold in your body."

At that time, Xia Ji had just returned to the mountain from the Yanlong Realm to practice, and he looked only twelve or thirteen years old. He opened a pair of innocent and ignorant big black eyes, ignorant, seeing that his master and senior brothers gave gifts, but he was not prepared at all. She scratched her head in embarrassment, walked up to Xie Wei and whispered, "Well... I'll give you... a title."

Xie Wei stared blankly at the young boy with red lips and white teeth in front of him, and said slowly: "Okay."

Xia Ji thought for a while, then blinked his big eyes, "Should I call you senior brother?" Xia Ji was afraid that Xie Wei would not like it, so he explained on purpose: "I started my apprenticeship earlier than you, so I should be your senior brother, but depending on your age Older than me, I humbly respect you as an elder brother."

Jiang Qingye smiled and said: "Then you should call Xie Wei the second senior brother."

Xia Ji said: "I already have a senior brother, and the second senior brother screamed like he was crushed."

At that time Xia Ji said that it would be better to call him Senior Brother, Senior Senior Brother sounds like he is unique.

Xie Wei only felt that her chest was suffocating, her eyes were closed, and she was clutching the skirt of her clothes tightly, panting like a fish out of the water.

The little boy knocked lightly on the door, and said in a panic, "Second Martial Uncle is not well, Qiao Yiqing she..."

Xie Wei raised her weak eyes and asked, "What happened to her?"