Take a Sigh

In the darkness, everything is silent, and the wind is blowing.The dilapidated flag was inserted obliquely on the ground, covered with blood stains and scorched marks, the original appearance could not be seen clearly for a long time, and it was impossible to tell what was drawn or what was written.

Under the banner, the corpses piled up into mountains, and the white bones paved a white jade avenue. At the end of the avenue, an archway made of skulls was erected.This building is so high that it soars into the clouds, and you can only see the top when you look up. The corpses of demons are used on it.

Shen Zhuo stood under the door, surrounded by the endless ancient battlefield.The sky and the earth are faint, and there are no nebulae.

He raised his head and looked at everything in front of him. What he saw was just the tip of the iceberg of the battlefield. Compared with this ancient battlefield sleeping in front of death, he was so insignificant, like an ant struggling all his life, he could be killed easily Dead crushed.

Shen Zhuo shivered, the voice calling him in his heart became clearer at this moment.

Shen Zhuo looked intently, and behind the Bone Archway, a mass of white flames danced and cheered.But no matter how excited and struggling it was, it couldn't leave the spot, it could only call Shen Zhuo's name over and over again.

Shen Zhuo was stunned, at this moment the ancient battlefield in front of him became illusory, only the fire was real and clear.Shen Zhuo heard his own heartbeat, with the beating of the flame, bang, bang, bang, every sound was very clear.

Shen Zhuo rushed towards the door. Behind him, the sleeping ancient battlefield made a dull sound, the earth trembled, and the bones covered by the loess crawled out of the ground one after another.

The world behind the door is dark and empty, only the light of the fire is flickering.Under the white flames, countless black shadows entangled|wrapped around it, and the shadows scrambled to climb up, trying to swallow this little bit of light.

The white flame was unconvinced and swayed brightly. It seemed to have no temperature, but it could burn everything down.

Shen Zhuo walked towards it, hesitantly said: "Yanyan?"

Senbai's flames suddenly rose, and he roared: "Don't call me that stupid name, you idiot, how long have I been calling you? Why don't you come here?"

Huo Huo's voice sounded like a delicate little girl, but her temper was not very good.It wanted to rush towards Shen Zhuo angrily, but a black shadow followed closely.But before it touched Shen Zhuo, it was pulled back by an invisible force.

Shen Zhuo saw that the source of that power was the cracked space, so he raised his hand to cut it off, and rescued the flame.Breaking away from the emptiness of darkness, it is only then that people can clearly see that the fire is black and white.The dark part escaped from Bai Yan, flowed along Shen Zhuo's body, and soon merged into his shadow, lurking down.

Bai Yan is still angry, it was left by the system in this place where no shit, every day there are countless grievances and dead energy entangled|entangled with it, desperately trying to swallow it.Hei Yan could do nothing but watch her struggle alone.

Before she could not feel Shen Zhuo's aura, she was very irritable, but now she could feel that Shen Zhuo's indifference brought her backlog of emotions to the brink of explosion.

"What kind of broken place is this? Why did you put yourself in such a mess? Can't you let Huo relax a bit?" Huo Huo glanced at Shen Zhuo with disgust, and dragged his beautiful body across Shen Zhuo's body.

Where she swam, some small wounds healed quickly, and some wounds remained indifferent.Bai Yan took a deep breath and said, "Forget, it's your soul that I pulled over, not your body."

Fireworks, like Jiaojiao, can establish a connection with Shen Zhuo's soul.

Shen Zhuo was put down by Ling Shuangxue to rest, and his temporary consciousness fell asleep, allowing Fireworks to find an opportunity to pull him over.

Seemingly dissatisfied that Shen Zhuo is useless and useless now, Bai Yan climbed onto Shen Zhuo's wrist and turned into an inconspicuous white tattoo, angrily said: "I'm tired, I want to sleep, don't call me."

Shen Zhuo caress|touches her, as if pampering a treasure.

This is the strange fire that he quenched his body back then, black and white, symbolizing life and death.Unlike other different fires, she has her own intelligence and can talk to Shen Zhuo.

After Shen Zhuo subdued her, he found that she had two completely different personalities, split into white and black, sharing the same senses.

Bai Yan is hot-tempered and talkative, and she talks about Shen Zhuo this and Shen Zhuo every day, she is a qualified old lady.

Hei Yan is quiet and aggressive, and likes to hide in Shen Zhuo's shadow, even if you look closely, it's hard to detect.Black Flame symbolizes death, and it never shows mercy.

Shen Zhuo didn't expect to meet them here, he doesn't need to accept them again, it's like a reunion of friends, and they will never leave.

"Thank you for your hard work." Shen Zhuo said softly, ready to take them back.

But when he turned around, Shen Zhuo was stunned. Behind him, the ancient battlefield that was still dead just now turned into a different scene.He didn't step through the door, and stood inside the door, what he saw was thousands of years ago.

It was a scene that couldn't be described in terms of shock. On the dim sky, a crack like a crescent moon was as red as blood.Human cultivators from all directions gathered to fight bloody battles, and their opponents descended from the sky, densely packed, including demon cultivators with transformed forms, demons with two horns, and even mysterious ghosts without a trace.

They don't look like creatures from this continent, their whole body reveals strangeness, and the Taoism they practice is also different from here.They are powerful and vicious, and as intruders, they are as powerful as a bamboo, and human cultivation is like ants in their eyes, not worth mentioning.

The battle continued, as if there was no end to it. The flags of various factions were stained red with blood, and the original appearance could not be seen. The monks fell and struggled to get up, refusing to give up, even if they all died in the end. Bureau.

The blood stained the ground red, converging into a stream, and the corpses piled up one by one, accumulating into mountains.

In order to stop the invading footsteps, some monks directly chose to self-destruct, and the monsters that followed them on the battlefield also died with their masters with their last breath.

Shen Zhuo seemed to be able to smell the non-existent bloody smell, the blood in his chest was rolling, and he felt the same. He wished to rush into the illusion of thousands of years ago, hold the long sword in his hand, stand with everyone Xiu, and take these The intruders are driven out.

This is a one-sided massacre at all, Shen Zhuo couldn't bear to look any more, just when he was about to break this illusion, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

Shi Yuanye, who was dressed as a disciple of the Huanyue Immortal Sect, stepped on Liuyun and came with a large number of disciples.They fired their swords with great momentum, and helped the monks on the battlefield retreat while setting up formations.

Shi Yuanye is not only good at alchemy, he is also invincible on the battlefield, he commanded the battle in an orderly manner, Lie Yan became indestructible in his hands, and the move of Lie Huo Burning Sky not only stopped the intruders' footsteps, but also directly drove them back.

Shen Zhuo couldn't help applauding, but the intruders kept coming, and Shi Yuanye couldn't last long alone.Just when Shen Zhuo was worried about him, a cold voice full of killing intent came from the sky.

"This is Xuantian Continent, not a place for you to run wild, get out!"

Accompanied by the sound, a sword shadow fell, piercing the sky and directly slashing towards the crescent-like bloodstain.The sword qi carried ten thousand strengths, and the intruders near the bloodstains were wiped out and shattered.

There was a cracking sound from the bloodstain, which was directly pierced by the sword energy, and the scream came from behind, screaming and painful.

The intruder who rushed forward was stunned, and the next moment he screamed, staring fiercely at the fairy in white who came from Yujian.

Unlike other monks, the intruders felt threatened as soon as this person appeared, and they felt fear from this person.

Shen Zhuo also stared straight at that person, he had never seen that young and lively Ling Shuangxue who was full of vigor and vitality.He looked only in his early twenties, and there was a bit of arrogance in his brows.

He walked towards the enemy's thousands of horses with his sword, without any fear on his face.The three-foot green front, dressed in white, has the aura of being a man who is in charge of everyone.

The intruder was suppressed, but only for a moment, and the battle soon became intense.

The blood stained Ling Shuangxue's white clothes, and Shen Zhuo couldn't tell if it was his or the enemy's.His face was also stained with blood, and his bun had long been scattered, and his long hair was scattered like a waterfall.His sword is fierce and full of killing intent. Even the simplest basic sword technique can sweep away thousands of troops and dismount the enemy.

At the end of the battle, Ling Shuangxue was the only one who could stand among the human cultivators. The bloodstains on the sky had been repaired. Seeing that there would be endless intruders coming in, Ling Shuangxue directly ignored the enemies in front of her and rushed over in the form of a streamer.

He raised his hand, and the unexhausted power in his body boiled up, and a fierce aura erupted from his body.The long sword in her hand was burning like lightning, Ling Shuangxue raised her hand and waved the sword, the dazzling white light was like a rainbow piercing the sun, making people unable to open their eyes.

Ling Shuangxue slashed towards the bloodstain, the vast spiritual power poured out, hit the bloodstain with a bang, two powerful forces exploded directly, behind the bloodstain was endless darkness, anger was accompanied by painful roars, like an irritated head The beast roared.

Ling Shuangxue was blown away by that force, he didn't have the strength to hold the sword, and his body kept falling.

After the bloodstain, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Ling Shuangxue: "Ignorant junior, you have to pay the price for your actions!"

The spiritual power between heaven and earth was stirred by this finger, transformed into densely packed sharp blades, and rushed straight towards Ling Shuangxue with endless killing intent.

Seeing that Ling Shuangxue was about to die under the knife, Shen Zhuo shouted: "Master!"

Shen Zhuo stretched out his hand to save someone, but the illusion fell apart and completely shattered as soon as he moved.

At the end of the illusion, in a hurry, Shen Zhuo only saw Ling Shuangxue's eyes were terribly bright, he opened his mouth to say something, but Shen Zhuo couldn't hear clearly, he only saw a flash of golden light, the master was reborn from the blood, white hair Ruxue, with cold eyes across the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of him, he drew his sword and swung it without hesitation...

That sword was so magnificent that the sky and the earth changed color, the demon was cut in half, and a blue ghostly fire appeared on the ground.The darkness fell, the sun fell, Ling Shuangxue faced the light and left Shen Zhuo with a golden-edged back.

"Master..." Shen Zhuo fell through the door and returned to the ancient battlefield.He rubbed his forehead, and before he recovered from the illusion, he heard a sharp sound blasting in his ears.

"Ling Shuangxue, you must die!"

"Ling Shuangxue, we curse you! We curse you, you are the one who should go to hell the most! Why, why? Why can only you survive?"

"Ling Shuangxue, we will always be watching you below, we are waiting for you!"

Shen Zhuo is now in the state of leaving the soul, and the soul was dizzy and dizzy after being attacked by this wave.

He raised his head in shock and amazement. Before his eyes, there were piles of corpses and entangled souls. With resentment that couldn't be resolved in the darkness, they stepped on each other, stretched out their sharp claws like dead branches, and climbed desperately.Struggling to pull something down from the sky, the mouth was full of sharp curses and mournful wailing.

Shen Zhuo looked in the direction. Ling Shuangxue's black hair was like a waterfall, and her white clothes were like snow. He stood on top of the curse, with a ghostly fire around him.

As if he couldn't see or hear, he walked towards Shen Zhuo calmly.

Shen Zhuo's heart was pounding, he felt that this illusion was too real, he almost thought it was Ling Shuangxue when it was real.But he knew that Ling Shuangxue should be in the back mountain now, not here.

Hei Yan, who was hiding in Shen Zhuo's shadow, sensed that something was wrong, but just took a look and shrank back tactfully.It recognized this person. When Shen Zhuo tamed her, it was this person who suppressed their wildness and brought them out of their psychological shadows.

Shen Zhuo couldn't take his eyes off, and said with a smile: "Master, you are so pretty."

Ling Shuangxue paused, but Shen Zhuo didn't care, it was just that he met something in the illusion.

Seeing that the master was so close to him, Shen Zhuo raised his hand, but he was afraid of shattering the illusion again, so he stroked|touched Ling Shuangxue's face from a distance of a palm, and said, "Master, I love you dearly."

Shen Zhuo's actions were too ambiguous, Ling Shuangxue's ears turned red, and the You Huo wrapped around her body also turned slightly red.

Behind him, those grievances were still chasing after him, and the sound of cursing became louder and louder.But Ling Shuangxue didn't care at all, he just looked at his apprentice.

Shen Zhuo had seen enough, touching|touching through the air could not relieve the distress in his heart, he was about to expose all this, his eyes went dark, and he passed out without warning.

Ling Shuangxue reached out to catch him, and glanced into his shadow, Hei Yan reluctantly turned her head.

Ling Shuangxue said: "This is not an example."

Hei Yan seemed to understand, but retreated into the shadow.

Ling Shuangxue let out a ghostly fire to burn the bones behind her to ashes, dispelled the condensed resentment, picked up her apprentice and left without looking back.

Luoshenjian is an ancient battlefield and a cage of endless reincarnation. As long as these things detect his breath, they will come out and make trouble.

Bai Yan and Hei Yan landed here because they are not living beings. They brought Shen Zhuo's soul because they were helping Shen Zhuo grow up. This time, Ling Shuangxue didn't care about them.

The author has something to say: Jiaojiao and Nine-Tailed Cat are both boys, hhhh

Jiaojiao is called Jiaojiao because she loves acting like a baby too much, it has nothing to do with gender