The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, it is me who turns back

73.

Long Xiao at a high place was covered with bright golden light all over his body, the impatience and struggle on his face slowly dissipated, and his eyes were filled with holiness and compassion.

He opened his thin lips lightly, looked at the pair of eyes that were exactly the same as his own on the opposite side, and smiled bleakly: "This should be over. Creating you, letting you go, making a big mistake, hiding your existence for your own selfish desires, everything in between... It has made me intolerable in the world."

"It's because I'm too greedy and want to live life after life."

"Since I started all evil, I should also end it completely."

Long Xiao slowly closed his eyes, like a ruthless executioner, taking life and death, severing love and love, the soft outline was fortitude and determination polished by the blade.

In the end, he didn't even say a word or look at Fu Ziqiu.

It should have ended a long time ago, he thought, if he could have achieved this level back then, Qinghe would not have suffered a hundred years of loneliness and suffering.

Both left and right showed Fu Ziqiu the ugliest self. That person shouldn't be too sad.At least... It's definitely not as sad as when Gu Zhizhou was lost. After all, Fu Ziqiu once regarded him as an enemy.

Thinking of this, Long Xiao felt a little better.

"You want to seal me again!" The heart demon was furious, fighting back fiercely.

The two most powerful forces in the world collided, but the dragon roar at the center of the storm remained motionless.The bloody incantation gradually climbed up his fair neck. This should have been an extremely coquettish scene, but it felt extremely sacred when placed on Long Xiao's body.

Without the Spirit-Suppressing Sword, not in the realm of hell, and without sacrificing blood and flesh, this time Long Xiao used the most powerful spell in the Three Realms to crucify the heart demon with the three souls and seven souls, and connect his soul with the queen of heaven and earth.From then on, year after year, the sky will not fall, the earth will not fall, and together with the demons in his heart, he will seal every inch of this land.

"don't want……"

Fu Ziqiu uttered two words tremblingly, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Long Xiao couldn't die again.

With such a powerful spell, there is no way I can save him again.

A grand flame suddenly erupted from the heart that had been poured with boiling oil, burning Fu Ziqiu's beautiful phoenix eyes red.

"I can't..." Fu Ziqiu straightened his back with difficulty under the overwhelming spiritual power, and a layer of fragile skin was burned off behind him: "I can't let him disappear again!"

"I can't just watch him disappear from this world!"

"Long Xiao..."

Fu Ziqiu cried out sadly.

"Long Xiao!"

The flame rolled up his bright red robe, resisting the surging ancient spell against two powerful forces, Fu Ziqiu rushed out.

Fly high.

The red feathers broke through the back and unfolded into the most brilliant colors.

In the early morning, the sea was sparkling, and a rainbow was faintly erected.

Long Xiao, who was at the center of the spell, seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly opened his closed eyes, and the instant horror froze on his face.

Before he had time to react, a heat wave rolled up behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the fiery red wings rushed to the eyes.

Long Xiao was wrapped in the soft wings, and his waist was held by a pair of powerful hands, which forcibly severed his connection with the spell.

When he was in the human world before, Gu Zhizhou forcibly interrupted Fu Ziqiu's half-cast blood curse, causing the other party to be backlashed by the spell and did not recover for a long time.Unexpectedly, the cycle of cause and effect, this time it was his turn.

The incantations covering his skin suddenly faded due to the interruption of his spiritual power, and Long Xiao's face quickly turned pale, and soon there was not even a trace of blood left.He let go of his strength and snuggled into the embrace behind his back, feeling the continuous heat and the strong vibration of his heart.

A burst of sorrow surged from the bottom of his heart, forcing Long Xiao's eyes to turn red.

However, when he was embraced, turned around, surrounded by red feathers, and finally looked into those familiar eyes, he suddenly trembled violently.

The ghostly veil on Fu Ziqiu's face disappeared at some point, and the acacia on his forehead was replaced by a mark of flames.He clenched his teeth tightly, as if he could restrain his impending eruption, but the pain on that face was clearly visible, even the crystal clear tears.

"...How could you," Fu Ziqiu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a broken sentence: "How could you do this to me over and over again!"

"Isn't it enough for me to watch you die twice?" Fu Ziqiu yelled, the veins on his neck bulging: "You fucking want a third time?!"

"Bastard! You self-righteous bastard!"

A tear fell on the face.

Very hot.

Fu Ziqiu suddenly buried his head in Long Xiao's shoulder, his hands pinched his waist tightly, and the fiery and trembling breath stimulated his senses along the fragile skin.

An uncontrollable sob slipped from between the teeth, and it soon got out of control.

Fu Ziqiu had never cried like this when Gu Zhizhou was out of his wits.

He seemed to be so sad that he couldn't bear it for another moment.

"You really..." Fu Ziqiu burst into tears: "You are really too hateful!"

Halfway through the spell, someone forcibly tore it apart from the middle, and a deep black hole suddenly appeared in the void, and a beam of strong light fell down. Long Xiao, Fu Ziqiu, and the inner demons who were closest to the spell were all sucked in. .

Fu Ziqiu hugged Long Xiao and wrapped his wings tightly around him. After 800 years, he was finally able to hold this person in his palm.

No matter, Fu Ziqiu thought, even if he was brought into Abi Hell, he would never let go.

An unknown force pulled them upwards, Fu Ziqiu held down the back of Long Xiao's neck in the constantly superimposed darkness, and then kissed it deeply and reverently.

It turned out that he had tasted the taste of lips and tongue 800 years ago.

He remembered how he begged the true Buddha Amelo, at the cost of his soul, in exchange for an afterlife that could accompany Long Xiao.

He remembered that he jumped into the karmic fire of eternal life without hesitation, his wings were burned into empty skeletons, his skin was completely changed, and he finally found Long Xiao's reverse scale.

He remembered the heart-piercing pain when he learned that Long Xiao had sealed the heart demon with his body, the pain when Long Xiao was tortured by the heart demon, the hundreds of years of knowing each other, remembering all the love and being loved. .

I still remember the first time I was tempted--

In the flames and smoke of the war, the tall and mighty God of War stood on the ruined wall with a platinum armor and an iron sword in his hand.

Blood dripped from the tip of the sword, and the tip of the brow was gentle.

How much suffering there is in the world, how holy he is.

That look set off a wave of mist in Qing He's heart, enough to make him bow his head to Long Xiao for life after life.

Fu Ziqiu touched Long Xiao's chest tremblingly, feeling the rhythm coming from there.

This body is full of ecstasy, so it turns out that he has carefully tasted it long ago.

With a "bang", Fu Ziqiu's back hit an invisible wall, and was bounced away, and fell to the ground within a few steps.

The wings of the divine phoenix acted as a cushion, preventing Long Xiao from hitting the back of his head on the ground, but he was still in a daze. He didn't know whether he was dazed by Fu Ziqiu's loud questioning, or he was dazed by his kiss.

Fu Ziqiu hugged Long Xiao and turned over, held a cluster of flames with his fingertips, flicked them lightly, and several walls were lit up at the same time.He didn't have time to look around. He touched Long Xiao from top to bottom, sniffed his nose and asked, "Are you injured anywhere?"

Long Xiao slowly grabbed his wrist, rolled up his sleeves, and saw clearly through the firelight that the ghost gauze was gone, and the wound on his wrist healed, and what was even more frightening was that his hands had temperature.

That was the climax of life that had lasted for a hundred years.

He held up Fu Ziqiu's face in disbelief, the pulsating blood under the skin, the acacia flower on his forehead disappeared and turned into a fiery red firework.

"you……"

Dijun, who had been eloquent in his two lifetimes, suddenly lost his voice, and he let go of his hands as if he was burned. He just wanted to take two steps back, but he pressed his palm on the red wings and shook again.

Fu Ziqiu grabbed Long Xiao's ankle and pulled him back. He said in a heavy tone, "Why are you running?"

Spreading the wings suddenly, Fu Ziqiu surrounded Long Xiao in his own small world, looked at him with folded arms, his pupils lit up with fire, and asked, "Tell me, what did you want to do just now?"

Even if Long Xiao was killed, this bird, which had been stupid for more than 1000 years, would wake up at this time.

800 years ago, the last phoenix in the Three Realms was sealed in the body of the blue bird.

This ignorant little phoenix was so stupid that it didn't even take shape when it was picked up by Long Xiao.

He lived a comfortable life since he was a child, and he only wanted to be a rice worm of the Feng clan, not to mention cultivation, and he even relied on others to help him prey.He doesn't want to have any big ambitions and promises, and it's good to do nothing, and he is happy and carefree.

Unexpectedly, in a catastrophe, the Feng clan died. He was trapped in the blue bird's body by the clansman's spell, and escaped by luck. Later, Long Xiao picked him up to take care of him and feed him, and he stayed by that person's side like this.

But Qinghe really has no talent, and it would take decades just to cultivate the human form, let alone break the seal and restore the original form of the phoenix, it is simply a fantasy for him.In addition, Long Xiao had always protected him very well, so he hid under Long Xiao's wings with peace of mind, and lived a life of shutting his eyes and listening.

Until Long Xiao gave birth to a demon, all the good things were broken.He watched Long Xiao being tortured day and night, that Phoenix, who didn't like reading since he was a child, turned the books in Long Xiao's library upside down, and finally he remembered the Nine Heavens Divine Fire that the old patriarch had said.

From that day on, he began to practice desperately, regardless of day or night, but he was really useless. After 100 years, he couldn't wake up. After thinking about it, he found a dangerous way and planned to use external force to catalyze it.

But all things are born, everything depends on chance and destiny.Forcibly breaking the seal is going against the sky, and the price must be paid in blood.

In the previous life, Long Xiao sympathized with all living beings, and he cherished peace and harmony so much that he didn't want to be dragged down.So this road Qinghe was vetoed by him as soon as he said it, leaving no room for maneuver.

But Qinghe didn't give up, and Long Xiao refused to help, so he secretly found a way and fiddled with it, and was finally discovered by Long Xiao one day.

At that time, Long Xiao's physical and mental state were very bad, and he was very calm and angry, and he was not a temper tantrum, and he had been stuck in his heart for too long. He was so frightened that Qinghe's three souls lost their seven souls, and they didn't dare to mess around again for a long time.

Later, in the fourth war of demons, Long Xiao killed Yin Chi, and the demon finally did the last bad thing before he died, and used his soul to force Long Xiao's demons out of his body.

The heart demon who had just left the body was still weak in all aspects, Long Xiao controlled him, and while dealing with Yan Niang who was chasing him, he tried to eliminate him.

But the result is now clear that Long Xiao failed to kill Yanniang's inner demons, nor could he get rid of his own.There is no other way in this world except Phoenix's Nine Heavens Divine Fire.

The birth of the heart demon has been a big mistake, Long Xiao will never let him wander in the Three Realms.But the phoenix family has been destroyed, and the last phoenix in the world lives in the body of the blue bird, and it is unknown when it will become a god.

The sky fire that day burned in Long Xiao's heart, Feng Ya and Gao Yanru told a big lie for him, and buried his ugliest side deep in the fire.But he suffers day and night, tortured by his conscience, and cannot sit back and watch a greater sacrifice, especially Qinghe, he knows that Qinghe has never given up on finding a way to awaken in advance.

Since the inner demon cannot be destroyed, then seal it as well as sealing Yanniang.

Long Xiao was born as a god, possessing the absolute power to destroy heaven and earth, and the same is true for his inner demons.So if he wanted to seal it, he had to sacrifice himself, just as Long Xiao wanted, he really didn't want to live in this world anymore.

That day, he called Qinghe.Stretching the eyebrows that had been depressed since the accident, the two had a very harmonious meal. Afterwards, Long Xiao knocked him out.

Without leaving a single word, Long Xiao decided to die alone, arranged the funeral properly, and handed over the Three Realms to Feng Ya, and then used the flesh as a medium to make the lake of fire with blood, and suppressed the spirit with the divine sword, sealing the inner demons.

But what I didn't expect was that Qinghe fell in love with him so crazily that he jumped off the eternal karma without hesitation.

People say: "The phoenix bathes in the fire, and it can be reborn in nirvana." This phoenix, known as the "immortal bird", has flowed through the flames melted by Long Xiao's blood over and over again. Finally found the opportunity for Nirvana.

Finally, today, at the time of life and death, the traces left in the depths of the soul hundreds of years ago finally have a reaction.For the first time, the prankster God was on their side, leaving a glimmer of life in this desperate situation.

"Why don't you talk?" A spark fell from Fu Ziqiu's eyes. He caught it with his palm and wiped it out with his fingertips. "I don't know what to say, or how to face me?"

Long Xiao subconsciously shook his head.

Fu Ziqiu's hand was scorching hot, he grabbed Long Xiao's wrist vigorously, the heat steamed the thin layer of skin red: "You know who I am, why didn't you tell me?"

He was so angry that he didn't know whether to hate this person or hate himself who was still useless after 800 years.

"You just let me hurt you?" Fu Ziqiu clenched his teeth, "You just watch me humiliate you? Are you happy?"

Long Xiao opened his eyes wide: "No..."

The feathers on Fu Ziqiu's wings stood up: "What is that!"

"I implore you, Your Highness the Dragon God, use every day of your life and every drop of blood in your body to remember that your life was bought with the lives of others. You stole other people's memories and lives. Just please, take this hard-won sacrifice, and live forever and ever." Fu Ziqiu smiled suddenly, and he said sadly, "At that time, I thought that those words were killing your heart. , Thinking about it now, it turned out to be my heart."

"I jumped down to look for Ni Lin, and I begged Feng Ya to create Gu Zhizhou. I am the one who stole other people's memories and lives." Fu Ziqiu let go of his hand, and stood up staggeringly from the ground, "You What is it, why should you take the blame for me?"

"Who are you, why should you think about me like this!"

Long Xiao couldn't stand listening anymore, he bounced with a "crash", leaving only a phantom at such a high speed.By the time Fu Ziqiu reacted, his breathing had been completely taken away.

Then, he heard Long Xiao gritted his teeth and said, "Who am I, you have the guts to say it again!"

Fu Ziqiu really didn't have the guts to say it a second time. His whole body was about to throb with pain. It was 800 years, and they were almost separated from each other again.