Small bones

Bai Xiaogu was gone.

Qin Jiuqing only felt the sounds around him go away, and the only thing left was the coldness covering his whole body.

"Jiu'er!" Xu Nuo's voice called Qin Jiuqing back, "What's the matter, where is Xiaogu?"

Xu Nuo and Qin Yong also saw the vision outside, not so much the vision as some kind of ominous omen, as if the world was going to be swallowed up by the extreme white and deep black.

They came in a hurry because they were worried that something might happen to the children.

Unexpectedly, something really happened!

Where did Xiaogu go?

Qin Jiuqing and Bai Xiaogu are inseparable, isn't this kind of commotion due to Xiaogu's temperament? Maybe he ran out by himself, besides...that empty clothes, and? Xiaogu's most beloved Qiankun Pearl...

Qin Jiu bent down lightly, picked up the Qiankun Pearl and put it in his arms: "Father, mother..."

His voice was hoarse, and he could hear that he was suppressing deep anxiety and fear that he didn't want to show.

Others don't understand, how could Qin Yong and Xu Nuo not? Understand?

A promise? Holding Qin Jiuqing's hand, he said firmly, "Go find him."

Qin Jiu was shocked lightly.

Qin Yong was in a daze for a moment. Although his complexion was slightly pale, his gaze was firm: "No? Don't worry about us, go find Xiaogu."

Qin Jiu looked at them lightly, his thin lips trembling: "If..."

Qin Yong interrupted him: "Good boy, parents are very content."

Xu Nuo hugged him even more and said, "We have been very happy in these nine years."

What they said was cryptic, but Qin Jiuqing understood.

They remembered.

Remembering that the Qin family was destroyed, remembering being slaughtered, remembering them? They were separated by yin and yang.

Qin Jiuqing's eyes were red.

Qin Yong burst into tears, did Xu Nuo hold on? She shed tears, but the tears rolling in her eyes were more worrying than falling down.

She looked at Qin Jiuqing and said with a smile, "Jiu'er, Mom and Dad have no regrets. We are very happy that you have someone who will stay with you forever."

After dying once, every day you live is lucky.

How well, their family fled the cold mansion.

How wonderful, they have such a cute baby in their home.

How nice that their lonely son has someone to accompany him in this life.

"Father and mother..." Qin Jiuqing's voice seemed to be stuck in a boulder, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Is this an illusion?

Is this a dream after all?

They? Left, will they still be there?

Him? Once this trip is gone, will it be a farewell forever?

They lost them once, they...

Qin Yong took a deep breath, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go, Mom and Dad are waiting for you here."

Qin Jiuqing was taken aback.

Xu Nuo understood what her husband meant, so she put away her sobs and said firmly, "Father and mother are waiting for you to go home."

waiting for you.

Waiting for you to go home.

This is the best blessing that parents can give to their children.

Qin Jiu calmed down, the confusion and confusion faded away, and he found his reason.

So what about illusions? What about dreams?

Where they are is the world.

Parents.

small valley.

He? Will reunite them, in their world, in their home.

"I will definitely bring? Xiaogu back."

"it is good."

"Wait for us."

"Ok!"

Without even thinking about it, Qin Jiuqing went directly to Jiangshuang Valley.

The origin of everything, the root of everything, lies in the narrow valley full of dead bones and ghosts.

Qin Jiuqing could feel that Bai Xiaogu was there.

Alone there.

As soon as he stepped into the Crimson Frost Valley, fierce ghosts swarmed up, Qin Jiuqing held the sky in his hand, and blazed a path with a sword energy that was getting closer to black.

He? remembers where he met Bai Xiaogu, he? will never? forget the place where they met.

The small white bones are as shiny as the most beautiful night pearl in the world.

Gently illuminates the darkness of the whole world.

They'll find him, they've promised them, won't...leave them.

The ghosts and resentful souls suddenly thinned out, and a white shield of light hung in the air. Qin Jiuqing saw the most familiar No. [-] sword in the world——asked.

The cold white hilt, the light blue silver-white sword body, without any lines on the whole body, the faint white awn of no product seems to have been born here since the beginning of the world.

Qin Jiuqing saw Jun Shangming.

Zietian erupted with soaring black and purple sword energy.

The sky is day and night suppressed by the Qiankun Qingming Array, and the narrow and long Crimson Valley is full of ghosts and ghosts, and no amount of evil can come close to the two people standing with swords.

Jun Shangming looked at Qin Jiuqing.

The moment their eyes fell on the sky, the magic sword was already against their throats.

The light shield broke, and Jun Shangming didn't move.

Qin Jiuqing stared at him: "Where is he?"

The tip of the sword was only a few feet away from Jun Shangming's neck, and the slender and fair skin seemed to burst like melting frost and snow in an instant.

On the line of life and death, Jun Shangming's face was calm, and a strand of silver hair that fell down brushed against the white skirt, and he seemed to blend into it in a trance.

He looked up at Qin Jiuqing: "He? He wanted me to be your master."

The ambiguous sentence made Qin Jiuqing's eyes awe-inspiring.

Jun Shangming raised his hand, and with his fingertips, he gently pushed aside the evil sword Thief.

With his state, Qin Jiuqing couldn't hurt him, but he couldn't hurt Qin Jiuqing either.

They can kill all the people in the world, but they can't kill Qin Jiuqing.

Qin Jiuqing...Qin Jiuqing...

That's right, they are the only ones they care about the most.

Jun Shangming raised his hand and tapped lightly in the void: "Do you think that in the great battle thousands of years ago, he saved the Twelve Immortal Mountains just by drawing a ghost world?"

They don't need Qin Jiuqing's answer, they want to show Qin Jiuqing the truth of the world.

A cloud of white mist floated in the air, and then a scene from a thousand years ago appeared in the mist.

In the battle between immortals and demons, all lives were destroyed, not only thousands of creatures were destroyed, but also the whole world.

The sun and the moon fell, the sea turned upside down, and the day and night turned into scourges, devouring everything from both sides of the sky.

The sky collapses and the earth shatters, a sign of the destruction of the world.

It is very similar to the scene at this time.

In the great battle thousands of years ago, the world only knew that Yue Zhi had drawn down the ghost world and imprisoned the ancient demon cultivator, but they didn't know that what he really did was far more earth-shattering than these?

Qin Jiuqing saw Yuezhizi, the legendary fairy in the fog.

He was stunned at just one glance.

Silver hair, white skin, blue-gray eyes, thin and emaciated body? Not long ago, he was playing with Qiankun beads at home.

Kotani...

Bai Xiaogu...

They were born exactly the same as Yuezhi thousands of years ago!

Qin Jiuqing stared blankly, feeling more and more confused.

A thousand years ago, the moon fell, and a thousand years ago, the little skeleton was born.

This……

Jun Shangming was also looking at the foggy mirror, watching Yue Zhizi carry the disaster of annihilation on his thin shoulders.

"He? Didn't draw down the ghost world, he? Just rebuilt the world that had been destroyed."

Yuezhi is good at illusion. Before the transformation, his illusion has reached its peak. After the transformation, his illusion is even more able to confuse the real.

A hundred years of calamity, a thousand years of ascension.

But for the sake of the common people, he gave up ascending to the upper realm, and used his body as a sacrifice to reshape the world that had been destroyed.

Divine power reverses time and space, and illusion creates reality.

Yuezhi protects the souls of the world's creatures. He puts them into this world he rebuilt, repeating the cycle of time.

The most dangerous thing in the ghost world is the Thousand Moon Illusion.

But who would know that only the Qianyue Illusion is the final truth in this world.

The reality of this world was nothingness and chaos as early as 1000 years ago.Stepping into the illusion of a thousand moons, you will only recognize this truth, and then be swallowed by chaos.

There is no ghost world, no twelve fairy mountains, and no worldly myriads.

Some are just grand illusions that Yuezhi used his body as a sacrifice to unleash.

The top illusion is to build reality on top of nothingness.

All illusions can only be realized because the spiritual consciousness and soul of all things in the world are still there.

Such a gorgeous cage, such an innocent fantasy.

Only their master can do it.

He? Saved the world, but also imprisoned the world.

But Jun Shangming doesn’t care about this world.

They? want them? to come back.

They? want them? to live.

Jun Shangming put away the fog mirror and looked at Qin Jiuqing.

Qin Jiuqing firmly grasped the magic sword stealing the sky, and the shock in his heart was indescribable.

The world is long gone.

Everything is an illusion.

never real?

It's all an illusion created by Yue Zhi to save the common people!

The Thousand-Moon Illusion, thought to be an illusion, is the only reality.

But there is only Chaos, which devours all.

The Twelve Immortal Mountains that are believed to be real are actually the greatest illusion.

But it is the harbor of life for countless creatures.

Die from reality, live from illusion.

How ironic this is for every real living person.

Qin Jiu took a deep breath and said in a concentrated voice: "I have also walked into the Thousand Moon Illusion." But he didn't see the chaos, let alone be swallowed.

Jun Shangming smiled: "Who accompanied you in."

Qin Jiuqing knew it, but he didn't want to believe it.

His little skull, his little white bones, his little guy, how could he be... that strange and distant Yue Zhizi.

Jun Shangming said softly: "Whether it's the ghost world or the Twelve Immortal Mountains, it's just a toy to him. If he wants to be happy with you, you will only be happy."

At the end of these words, there is sarcasm, and jealousy that is trying to hide.

Jun Shangming cut open the ferocious ghost, allowing the scene below to come into view.

Qin Jiuqing's heart twitched suddenly.

Sitting on the pile of dry bones below is a small and exquisite little skeleton. His whole body is shiny and translucent, and every finger bone is as white and round as a deep-sea pearl.

He lowered his little head, staring blankly at the empty palm.

He? Sad.

Even if it was just the back view, Qin Jiuqing could feel his sadness.

click.

Qin Jiuqing heard the voice that he shouldn't have heard.

A drop of tear turned into a shiny blue bead and landed on the palm bone of Xiao Baigu.

One drop, one drop, one drop...

With unspeakable sorrow and pain, the falling beads froze time and the world.

Qin Jiu could see it lightly, but he couldn't move.

When Jun Shangming looked at the little bone, his eyes were hot, but it was fleeting. He covered up his emotions and wrote lightly: "He? No? It's Yuezhi, it's just his fairy bones."

Qin Jiu said softly, "He? It's Bai Xiaogu."

Jun Shangming was taken aback for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What name did you give him?"

Qin Jiuqing said nothing.

Jun Shangming didn't ask any more questions, and everything around him changed as the little white bone's tears fell.

In the frozen time, the day and night that engulfed everything gradually faded away, and the Qiankun Qingming Formation fell from the sky and returned to Jiangshuang Valley.

The sun rises, the sky is bright, and everything is back to normal.

There was only a small skeleton sitting alone in Jiangshuang Valley, with a splitting headache.

It hurts, it hurts.

But don't know why.

Empty palms, empty chests, empty valleys.

He? Lost the most important thing.

He? Didn't even know what it was.

With a bang, something fell.

Didn't the little skull cry? He saw a thick book, which fell on the dry bones.

The little skull stood up, stretched out his white finger bones, and carefully picked up the book. The title of the book was a bit dirty, but the words on the front could be read clearly - "The Chief of Tianyu Mountain We Were Crazy in Those Years".

Is the name blocked?

Who is the chief of Tianyu Mountain?

Little Kulou opened the book and saw the name——Qin Jiuqing.

In an instant, joy melted into my chest.

Little Skull's blue fire pupils jumped into brilliant little flowers.

Qin Jiuqing.

Bone likes it.