After amnesia, I brought my old enemy back home

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Yunquan coughed violently again.

Jing Mo hurriedly comforted him. After a long time, Xiao Yunquan spat out two mouthfuls of black blood, and finally spoke again: "Although it's late...but I still want to tell you that I like you..."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked straight at Jing Mo, trying to recognize Jing Mo's appearance with his already blurred eyes, and asked with a smile, "What about you?"

Still the same red lips as before, with a three-point smile, but no longer horizontal eyes, condensed waves, colder than Qian Qiuxue, those dark eyes are full of smiles, and there is anticipation in the smiles.

Looking at Xiao Yunquan like this, Jing Mo was already unable to care about any foresight.At this moment, he just wanted to follow his heart, so that the smile would not disappear, but just as Jing Mo opened his mouth, Xiao Yunquan slowly lowered his head, and then leaned into his arms.

"Xiao Ji? Xiao Ji!" Jing Mo's face turned pale, but no matter how he called or slapped his cheeks, he couldn't wake Xiao Yunquan up.

"Xiao Ji, wake up! Tell me you just exhausted your spiritual power and fell asleep, okay? Just like the last time in the Jiuying Cave! By the way, spiritual power, spiritual power!" Jing Mo quickly gathered his spiritual power when he thought of this At the fingertips, it was gently sent into Xiao Yunquan's body, but the spiritual power was like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to make a single wave.

"How could this be? Why can't you perceive your soul?" Jing Mo frowned and gathered his spiritual power again. Before he could send it in, he saw blue light mixed with blood streaks gushing out from around Xiao Yunquan.

Looking at the blue lights, Jing Mo bit his lip hard.The spiritual power is mixed with blood and scattered, which is exactly the situation of people who are about to die.People are about to die, people are about to die!Jing Mo's eyes were bleeding, he grabbed his right wrist suddenly, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Lian Lizhi! You really work!"

However, there was no reaction to the red lines on the right wrist. Jing Mo frantically concentrated his spiritual power on his right wrist, even biting his wrist with his teeth, and burning his wrist with flames. Even Li Zhi still didn't respond at all.

Lian Lizhi didn't respond, and the blue spiritual power around Xiao Yunquan's body didn't disperse as before. Instead, it shattered into gaps in the middle, and then slowly all shattered, finally turning into dots of blue light and dispersing with the wind. .Jing Mo stared blankly at the blue light dissipating, then suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at the giant snake's head covered with bone spurs, and the horn that had stuck into Xiao Yunquan's back.

It is said that the dragon is the spirit of all beasts, and if it is injured by its horn, its soul will fly away and it will not enter reincarnation.

"Dragon? How could it be a dragon!" Jing Mo suddenly raised his hand, beat the giant snake's corpse, and kept muttering: "It's not a dragon, it can't be a dragon! It can't be a dragon at all!"

After beating for an unknown amount of time, Jing Mo suddenly paused, and then saw his bloody fists stop. Then, he hugged his body that was getting cold in his arms, and laughed silently.

Ning Zhifei found them by looking for the dark purple light that lit up half of the sky.

When they found them, Jing Mo was kneeling on the ground, holding Xiao Yunquan while desperately forcing his spiritual power out of his body.

"Jing Mo, stop quickly." Ning Zhifei watched Jing Mo circle around Xiao Yunquan's picture with the dark purple spiritual power of tumbling red threads, and was shocked.

"Get out." Jing Mo didn't even lift his head, his voice was hoarse.

"Jing Qingchen! Stop!" Ning Zhifei shot again: "You forgot that your soul was almost broken once before? If this continues, your own soul will be destroyed!"

"Destroyed? How could it be destroyed? I still want to use it to worship the sky." Jing Mo asked back in a low voice.

Ning Zhifei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood his intention: "Jing Qingchen, are you crazy? Live your soul to sacrifice to the sky, and your soul will fly away!"

Jing Mo didn't stop his hands when he heard the words, and there was even a smile in his voice: "Ning Zhifei, don't tell me you can't see it."

"What do you see? Even if the body dies and the soul dies, there will still be an afterlife. You still have to sacrifice your soul to the heavens. Even if you really save him, you yourself will be lost in reincarnation!" Ning Zhifei roared sharply, trying to stop him , while changing to a slightly softer tone: "Jing Mo, be sober, don't do stupid things."

Jing Mo set up a light net to stop him. Although his voice was hoarse, he was extremely calm: "Look carefully, his death is not an ordinary death? Now exchanging my soul for his life after life, it's just a soul for a soul. Why not?"

Ning Zhifei clung to the light net to think about it, and suddenly shouted: "Lian Lizhi, there is Lian Lizhi!"

"Lian Lizhi is useless." Jing Mo held the knife and thrust it towards the apex of his heart, and the blood from the apex of his heart completed the formation.

Looking at the Heaven Sacrifice Formation drawn with all his spiritual power plus the blood of his heart, Jing Mo felt sincerely grateful for his high spiritual power for the first time.The life-soul sacrifice to the sky can recall the broken soul, which is similar to the orc sacred objects, except that one uses oneself and the other uses others.This is what he saw in the library of King Ning's Palace. The book specifically stated that those who worship the heavens must have extremely high spiritual power and be willing to do so. Now, he has all these two things.

Then he looked up at the sky again, as long as he waited a little longer, it would be all right when the time came.

Thinking of being able to return to Xiao Yunquan, he raised the corners of his mouth and leaned over to kiss Xiao Yunquan's icy lips, and gently wiped off the blood on his face, before coaxing him softly: "Jiji, don't be afraid, just wait Wait, you'll be back soon."

Ning Zhifei knew that if he didn't try to stop it, the secret art of living soul to sacrifice to the sky was about to be completed. Seeing the bright moon rising slowly, he suddenly shouted: "It's also a secret technique. It's useless! Since Lian Lizhi is useless, it means he won't die for a while!"

These words are not well-founded, but the three words "can't die" are like a ray of light, piercing straight into the chaotic mind, which shocked Jing Mo for a moment.

Ning Zhifei made a sudden attack while he was in a daze, but was bounced back by the optical net again.Jing Mo shook his head at Ning Zhifei, held Xiao Yunquan's hand tightly and looked up at the sky, quietly waiting for the start of the heaven worship formation.

However, seeing that the moon had risen to mid-air, it was blocked by something, and then the thing shouted: "Stop, stop, I can save him!"

When Xiao Yunquan woke up, he felt that he had a very long dream.

In the dream, there was a poor child who was covered in wounds, but was still in a coma, clutching his clothes with claws swollen into carrots, so he took off his coat in disgust.

Later, the child woke up and smiled brightly at him.

After laughing, the child stared straight at the food in his hand again.I was also a child, looking at the unpalatable food in my hand, and then looking at the child's eager eyes, I quickly reached out and gave him all the food...

Could this be the lovely and kind truth in Jing Mo's mouth?Xiao Yunquan curled his lips and slowly opened his eyes.

What came into view was Jing Mo's profile.

Jing Mo was half leaning against the bed, holding a piece of paper and looking at it quietly, the sun cast a bright light and shadow behind him, everything looked beautiful like a dream.

Xiao Yunquan narrowed his eyes, and called softly: "Jing Mo."

Jing Mo trembled when he heard this voice, the paper in his hand fell gently, then he straightened his back and was stunned for a moment, then turned his head a little bit, looked at Xiao Yunquan and didn't speak for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Yunquan saw that he was in a daze with no expression on his face, so he stretched out his hand and shook it twice in front of his eyes. It was only after he moved that he realized that his body was wrapped in thick gauze.

"Don't move." Jing Mo came back to his senses instantly, pressed his hand, and then bit his lip hard.

Xiao Yunquan immediately said: "Don't cry."

After hearing this, Jing Mo patted himself on the cheek a few times, and showed a bright smile with tears in his eyes: "I didn't cry."

"I slept for a long time?" Xiao Yunquan smiled and tried to get up while asking.

"Not long." Jing Mo helped him sit up, and put a soft cushion on his back.

"Fortunately, Jing Mo will turn into a husband-wife stone if it takes longer." Ning Zhifei walked in from outside the camp and was very surprised to find that Xiao Yunquan had woken up: "But I have to say, Sect Master Xiao is indeed from the Xiao family." Even if the person is so seriously injured, he can wake up so quickly."

"What are you doing here?" Jing Mo quietly wiped away his tears, turned around and glanced at Ning Zhifei: "Leave if you have nothing to do, don't disturb Jiji's rest."

"I'll let you know that we're going up the mountain immediately." Ning Zhifei glanced at Xiao Yunquan's face, and asked tentatively, "How does Sect Master Xiao feel? Do you want to go up the mountain with us?"

"Ning Zhifei!" Jing Mo immediately became angry when he heard this.

"Be safe and don't be impatient, I'm just asking." Ning Zhifei looked at Jing Mo's face and changed his words wisely: "I'm just asking, do you want to stay and take care of Sect Master Xiao or go up the mountain with us?"

"He doesn't know medical skills, so what's the use of staying?" Cang Er walked in after Ning Zhifei.

Seeing that Xiao Yunquan woke up, he hurried to the bedside: "How do you feel? Has your spiritual power recovered a bit?"

"It's okay." Xiao Yunquan smiled at him.

Seeing Cang'er coming, Ning Zhifei took two steps forward and grabbed Jing Mo: "It's important, let's go up the mountain with me."

Jing Mo turned around and looked at Xiao Yunquan.

Xiao Yunquan smiled at him: "Go, after all, it's the place where you grew up, so it will be much more convenient for you to go."

"But you..." Although Jing Mo knew that Cang'er was indeed more useful than himself here, he was always worried about letting him put down the seriously injured Xiao Yunquan and go to attack the mountain.

"It's okay." Xiao Yunquan smiled and looked at Jing Mo's waist. The golden melon seeds and the eagle made of gold thread are connected together, which is very beautiful: "I have accepted everything. When this matter is finished, you must give it to me." Answer."

Just as Jing Mo was about to speak, he suddenly remembered something and was stunned for a moment, and finally nodded solemnly: "Okay."

"Have you really made up your mind?" Ning Zhifei walked quickly, talking non-stop: "Don't care about the scene in the forecast? You know that you will die in his hands in the future, so just keep away from him , and still desperately trying to get together? Besides, you still have the matter of Lian Lizhi, if he finds out about Lian Lizhi, what will he think of you and your past? "

"I'll talk about it in the future, and I'll give him the answer when I solve this." Jing Mo glanced at the gauze on his right wrist, and suddenly turned his head to look at Ning Zhifei: "You talk a lot today."

Ning Zhifei was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Do you know how long we were delayed in Mihundang?"