After reviving the deadly enemy

The soul in the palm looks and looks exactly the same as Wu Qiong, but he is dressed differently. He is dressed in a plain robe, with a neat bun on the top of his head, and embroidered Yin Yang and Eight Diagrams tattoos in the middle, which seems to be the Taoist uniform of some Taoist temple.

Wu Qiong never remembered that he was dressed like this, so he couldn't be sure if the soul in the palm was himself.

But the subsequent development in the illusion clearly confirmed this to him, that soul was him.

Even though there is a magic bell around his waist, the evil spirit in the cave is still domineering and fierce. When he was young, Zhu Xuan threw down the soul in his palm, and the moment he turned around and retreated, he was swallowed up by the sudden attack of evil spirit up.

Also swallowed was the soul of Wu Qiong brought into the cave by him.

Two groups of evil spirits wrapped two souls, experienced the devouring and fighting of evil spirits in the cave, and after a long period of changes, they gave birth to sanity one after another, especially Zhu Xuan's soul was protected by the calling bell, and rushed out of the cave first.

And wandering around the entrance of the cave countless times, longing for the scorching sun and another cloud of evil spirit enveloping Wu Qiong's soul, finally gathered enough strength, cheered towards freedom, and rushed out of the shackles of the cave formation.

Through the illusion of floating life, Wu Qiong looked at what happened in this cave many, many years ago, and his heart was full of doubts.

He was not born with evil spirits in this domain, but was tricked by the head of the demon clan and sent into this cave filled with evil spirits...

Why did the devil do this?

What kind of person was he before he became a ghost?

Wu Qiong slowly turned his head and looked around, the magic circle instantly destroyed by the black dragon, the disappearing evil spirit, the quiet remnant soul of Zhu Xuan, the illusion of floating life...

Finally, he turned his gaze to Qi Lie.

"Is that you?" he asked.

Qi Lie's face looked a little pale, he clenched his fists to his lips and coughed softly, his expression became more and more sluggish.

Wu Qiong's eyes turned cold, and he said, "I'm just saying that Zhu Xuan's old and lumpy remnant soul got the ability to steal the lamp in front of my eyes. It turned out to be you. You deliberately attracted my attention and asked him to steal the lamp, and then And pointed me to this cave...Feng Wu, are you awake? What are you doing?"

Qi Lie calmed down for a while, and said weakly: "I didn't think about what to do, he was sneaky and wanted to steal the lamp, so I will help him and see what he wants to do by the way."

Wu Qiong was skeptical, because Qi Lie still had something wrong with everything, his way of speaking was neither like a cute and cuddly little apprentice, nor like the cold and hard-hearted Holy Master Fengwu thousands of years ago.

"Are you... Feng Wu?" Wu Qiong asked tentatively.

There was a blank look in Qi Lie's eyes, he tilted his head slightly and thought for a while and said, "I am Master's apprentice."

Wu Qiong: "..."

He carefully examined Qi Lie's expression, and found that the daze in his eyes just now had completely dissipated, and his eyes were pure and calm, not pretending or intentionally teasing him at all.

"How do you know what's going on in the cave?" He asked again, it's obvious that Qi Lie performed the illusion of floating life that reappeared in the past.

Qi Lie coughed again, and said: "There are traces left by Master in the past everywhere here, and this is the source, so I came here! Master, have you seen it too?"

Wu Qiong said that I am not blind, and asked, "You have never been here before, how do you know that this is the source? What else do you know?"

Qi Lie frowned slightly, as if he couldn't answer the question, and finally said directly: "I just know!"

Quite a rogue posture.

Wu Qiong: "..."

Just as he was about to say something more, the black dragon who had been serving as a mount suddenly snorted and shook his head.

It was only then that Wu Qiong focused on it and asked, "Are you Dahei?"

The black dragon nodded and grinned silly.

Wu Qiong went to see Wang Chen again, and found that he had come over with the Kunyu Lantern in his hand.

The wick is as small as a bean, shining warmly on the surroundings.

Suddenly, he didn't know why a wave of exhaustion and grievance surged up in his heart.

Over the years, while being ridiculed and spurned by others, he collected merits and virtues, picking up countless broken souls of Fengwu piece by piece.

Finally this day came, Feng Wu he came back.

Whether it is crazy or stupid, in short, it is back.

How could Xiao Qi Lie have such a great ability, crossing the big black, clearing the caves with ancient formations with every gesture, and easily performing the illusion of floating life, the old events of more than 1 years ago can be so clearly seen reappear...

Wu Qiong's broken pot broke in his heart, and he said in his heart that he should not care about the mess, and the business is the most important thing.

Thinking of this, he stretched his two arms towards Qi Lie again, and said with obvious emotion: "I'll talk about other things later, let's solve this first!"

Qi Lie: "..."

Wu Qiong urged impatiently: "Hurry up!"

Qi Lie coughed a few times, then stretched out his hand, and held Wu Qiong's two wrists as before.

The dark red seal pattern gradually glowed in his hands, and Wu Qiong stared at it without blinking, feeling the boiling taste of the long-awaited freedom approaching in front of his eyes.

A warm current rose from the seal pattern and rushed towards the heart.

The next moment, Wu Qiong's eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Wangchen has been silently paying attention to the movement here, seeing Wu Qiong's figure swaying, subconsciously took a step forward and wanted to reach out to help, but found that it was his turn?

The moment Wu Qiong fell down, Qi Lie had already reached out, hugging Wu Qiong on the back of the black dragon's neck, and hugging him in his arms.

Then, Wang Chen met Qi Lie's looking gaze.

Still provocative.

Wang Chen couldn't look back at such a straightforward provocation, and lowered his head slightly.

Qi Lie looked down and saw the Kunyu Lantern in Wangchen's hand.

"I'm not for you." He said, contrary to the gentleness in front of Wu Qiong, his tone was cold now, like a ruthless god looking down on the humble beings under his feet.

He only said one sentence, but Wang Chen understood what he meant.

A piece of broken soul burning lamp for thousands of years is not a creature of compassion.

Specifically for what and for whom?You can guess it just by looking at his precious and cherished posture of embracing Wu Qiong.

After a moment of silence, Qi Lie suddenly asked again: "What about you?"

The black dragon straightened its head and neck, and did not dare to move rashly. The aura on the back of the neck was so strong that even it felt the pressure. One can imagine Wang Chen's state of mind.

"The remnant soul said before that he would make your wish come true. What is your wish?" Qi Lie asked coldly.

Wangchen pursed his lips tightly and refused to reveal a word.

Qi Lie didn't continue to ask, he flicked his fingertips lightly, and he flicked a small group of black spots to Wang Chen's eyes.

"I see that you like him very much, so I will give it to you!"

It was Zhu Xuan's little remnant soul that was beaten to the point where it could no longer be disabled. If the fingertips were too hard, it would be crushed and turned into flying smoke.

After Qi Lie finished speaking, he squeezed Wu Qiong's arm in his arms, making him stick to him even tighter, and then said to Wang Chen: "Come up, let's go out."

The formation in the cave has been completely destroyed by the black dragon, and there should be no more ferocious demons and monsters born in this cave.

A dragon carried three people back to the previous hospitality place. It didn't fly very high, and its speed was very slow. It didn't look like a dragon that could turn clouds and rain, but rather like a slowly crawling worm.

Dahei himself didn't want to, but Lord Shengzhu ordered him to walk slowly, saying that he wanted to see the characters in Taiyu.

When they walked down the hillside little by little, they realized that what the Holy Master wants to see is not the scenery of Taiyu today, but the "scenery" when Wu Qiong was still in Taiyu many years ago.

The illusion of floating life unfolded silently like clouds and flowing water, and scenes of the old days reappeared in the place where the black dragon swam.

Wu Qiong who fights with bare eyes, Wu Qiong who is rebellious and independent, Wu Qiong who is easy to persuade others, and Wu Qiong who protects the weak Wangchen behind him time and time again so that no one can bully him...

Through the phantom of time, you can still see the expressions on everyone's faces, which are meticulous and lifelike.

Beside the bonfire, Wu Qiong stretched out his arms carelessly, asking Wang Chen to help him bandage the long wound on his arm, while chatting with Zhu Xuan on the other side, occasionally shifting the conversation partner, turning his head to Wang Chen. He bragged about his bravery just now, and then extended to the happy life of everyone after the dominance of Taizhou in the future.

The fire was shining brightly, reflected in Wangchen's eyes, he looked at Wu Qiong so intently, implying emotion.

"So, is your wish for him?" Qi Lie who was on the dragon's back suddenly asked.

Wang Chen, who had been silent all this time, gave a response this time.

"Not really."

Qi Lie was a little surprised, turned his head and gave Wang Chen a faint look.

"I like life in Taiyu, but his mind is outside Taiyu. My wish is that Taiyu will be peaceful and peaceful forever, and I can stay here forever. My Lord, 1 years have passed, haven't I? "

Even if he really had hoped for something, 1 years would be enough for him to see clearly.

So please don't imitate me, Lord Holy Master, and don't look at me with a provocative and defensive expression, my little heart can't bear it!

Wang Chen spoke his heart out silently in his heart, but he didn't know if Lord Shengzhu could hear it.

"Well, it's indeed over." Qi Lie said lightly, and then coughed lightly against his lips, still in a very weak state.

Wang Chen: "..."

The eyes inadvertently fell on the sleeping Wu Qiong's head which was half blocked by Qi Lie.

He stared blankly, for a while... until a hand landed on it.

Looking from his direction, Lord Shengzhu stretched out his hand to caress the hair on Wu Qiong's forehead, with endless tenderness in his movements.

In the end, Lord Holy Master hugged him tighter, and turned his body slightly.

As a result, Wang Chen couldn't even see half of Wu Qiong's head.