How to cough up blood

Gu Mianliang was burned all over, and finally lay on his back on the ground, the fire rising from his body was getting bigger and bigger.

When he was dying, the memories that flashed in his mind were all about that lively little Que'er, who was wearing a flamboyant red dress and smiled at him with crooked eyebrows.

His 1000-year insanity, now that he thinks about it carefully, the entanglement from a thousand years ago has continued to the present, and he can't remember many details.

The only clear thing is that fiery red.

Just at this moment, a chilly ghostly aura quietly condensed here, Xiyou picked up the umbrella on the ground, looked at the white-haired man with weak breath, and said leisurely: "Gu Mianliang, you also have today, and you deserve it. The king tried his best to guide..."

"How is it, how does it feel to be killed by the one you love with your own hands?" He smiled softly, and squatted down in front of Gu Mianliang, "Look at you in such a mess, half of the ghosts who killed me back then Where is the prestige?"

Gu Mianliang opened her eyes and looked at him indifferently.

He had no energy left to speak.

Xiyou clicked his tongue twice, "Hey, who are you looking at? Ah...you don't know yet." He smiled and bent over, breaking his fingers, "Why did Yunfu suddenly enter your bamboo house? Why did the memory Untie it suddenly?"

He shook his head and sighed, "Hey...it's all thanks to this king."

Gu Mianliang rolled her eyes and moved her pale fingers slightly.

Xi Youwu smiled to himself for a while, a stern look flashed across his eyes, and he thrust his two fingers into Gu Mianliang's eyes fiercely: "What I hate most is your eyes!!"

The moment he shot, a golden flame sprang up from Gu Mianliang's body, burning Xiyou's entire right hand into flying ashes, and at the same time, a blue light flew out from Gu Mianliang's fingertips, He stabbed Xiyou's left eye fiercely.

He suddenly screamed, and the ghostly figure dissipated in an instant.

The golden flame drilled out of the chest of Gu Mianliang, who was gradually losing consciousness, and slowly covered the blood hole in his chest, warm and bright.

It was the golden fire of Nirvana in exchange for more than seven thousand years of longevity.

There were minor scratches on the boy's feet.

He walked numbly in the middle of the valley, the red clothes clinging tightly to his body.

When he reached the exit of the valley, he stopped, as if all the strength in his body had been drained, he suddenly knelt down heavily.

After a long time, he raised his hand expressionlessly and slapped himself hard.

A palm print quickly appeared on the pale side face, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of the boy's mouth.

Behind him was the ancestral home of the Akabane clan, and he didn't dare to look back at all.

He killed Gu Mianliang and saved him.

The fire of nirvana that he exchanged for almost all of his lifespan would offset a fatal injury.

There was no one else here, and the sharp shell built up by the young man with hatred collapsed like quicksand.His straight back slowly bent down, and gradually shrunk into a small ball. The spine on the back was protruding, thin and thin.

"I am a sinner..."

Gu Mianliang killed his entire family because of the sword master, he didn't know people clearly, he recognized a thief as his father, cut off his feathers, and presented his life yuan without the dignity of Chijun.

Although he didn't think that he was the reincarnation of Sword Master, these things happened because of him.

It was he Yunfu who harmed the whole clan.

He is the sinner of the whole family.

Damn him.

The golden fire of Nirvana will not kill Gu Mianliang, but it only protects his vitality. Those damaged meridians, even if they are barely repaired, can only live in the pain of burning body day by day.

The young man wanted to find an excuse not to kill Gu Mianliang despicably

Let him live every day to atone for the Akabane clan.

But he can deceive anyone, but he can't deceive himself alone. He Yunfu is a sinner who can't kill his own enemies, extremely despicable and selfish.

The rain gradually stopped, and the sky turned blue and white.

The young man covered his face, and knelt here with his hair full of silver threads, lifeless like a barren ruin.The pair of eyes protruding from between the fingers could not let in any light, and gradually became crazy.

He stood up slowly, but his shoulders seemed to be pressed by something, and he bent for a long time before he straightened tremblingly.

If you are a sinner, please go ahead and plead guilty...

Thinking like this, the young man walked away step by step.

He went to Bei'an Mountain first, took the blood bead back, his eyes fell on the ice coffin for a moment, and then took it back.Like a wandering soul aimlessly.

The young man walked to Shilifan, but the place was still empty. The epidemic made the surroundings extremely deserted, and no one could be seen.

he went into a clothing store

The head of the family was dead, and his body was taken away and burned to ashes.

There was only one child, huddled in a corner and looking at him tremblingly.

The boy just glanced indifferently, not caring.

He picked out a piece of quicksand brocade, and took off the dirty clothes on his body. The dazzling red gauze on his body was extraordinarily gorgeous.

After the boy changed, he looked into his Qiankun bag and found that there were only a few crystals in it, not enough to buy clothes.He paused, took out all the crystals and put them on the counter.

Then he walked to the frightened child in the corner and handed out something: "Here."

The child looked up with tears in his eyes, and saw two well-maintained, burning and blooming Moonflowers lying on the white palm.

The child's eyes widened, he subconsciously let out a wow sound, then jerked violently, and tightly covered his mouth.He looked at the boy in horror.

The young man couldn't muster any strength to comfort him, so he quietly placed the two moonflowers in front of the child, "Arrival to the spar."

He looked at the child, and finally stretched out his hand wearily, and touched the child's head, "Everything will be fine."

The boy turned and left.

The child called him timidly: "Brother...Brother, don't you want it?"

The boy paused without speaking, and his figure quickly disappeared.

The two beautiful moonflowers on the ground were easily handed over, worth a piece of clothing.

He doesn't want it anymore.

The more you go to the center of Shilifan, the more monster races are dying, and two or three gather together, desperate and lifeless.

The boy glanced over every inch.

At the end of Shilifan is the highest mountain of the Yaozu, named Zhongming, opposite to the holy mountain of the Yaozu, like a silent giant, this spiritual mountain has guarded the Yaozu for thousands of years.

Countless races thrive here, and live in harmony here, even though there are frictions and fights, but to put it bluntly, everyone is of the same race.

The boy climbed up to the top of Zhongming Mountain step by step.

A heavy rain last night stopped this morning, and the sky lit up with a gorgeous golden light, rendering the layers of clouds extremely magnificent.

The young man squinted, facing the cold wind, and sat on the edge of the cliff. He rested his chin, held the blood bead in the other hand, and dangled his feet in the air.

So beautiful.

he thinks.

At the same time, the bamboo house ushered in an unexpected guest.

Yin Lingxi carried a few jars of peach blossom wine and walked in slowly, but just as he opened the door, he was slightly startled that the place was empty and there was no heat at all, as if no one came for some time.

After thinking for a moment, he still put the peach blossom wine in, released his spiritual sense, and checked the young man's breath.

He just sneaked a glance from a distance and left.

But after searching for a long time, he didn't notice any youthful aura, but found that Gu Mianliang's aura was very weak.

A look of worry flashed in Yin Lingxi's eyes, fearing that something might happen to the young man, he hurriedly searched in the direction of Gu Mianliang.

But when he found someone, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Gu Mianliang lay under a tree with her eyes closed, her whole body was soaked in blood, the clothes on her chest had a big tear for some reason, but there was clearly no scar inside.

The cultivation base is still there, but the meridians are broken.

There is actually someone in this world who can hurt this lunatic into such a state, that Yunfu...

Yin Lingxixin raised her throat all of a sudden.

He didn't care about anything else, first healed Gu Mianliang's wounds, took out the pill and fed it to him.

"Cough cough..."

Seeing Gu Mianliang woke up, Yin Lingxi didn't care about anything else, and asked anxiously, "Why are you doing this? Where is the Yunfu man?! Was he snatched away? Who is it?"

Gu Mianliang was in a daze for a moment, then stretched out her hand to touch her heart: "I'm not..." Dead.

Yin Lingxi: "Who did it?"

"..."

Yin Lingxi was so anxious that he could search for the soul directly. Just as he asked again, the whole monster clan was broken by a strange buzzing sound.

The buzzing sound was full of sadness, as if it was saying goodbye for something.

Immediately afterwards, in the distant sky, apart from the bright clouds, there was another layer of brilliant broken gold color, and the buzzing bell was wrapped in a hot temperature, and it was sent to the ears of every monster clan member.

They all looked at the Zhongming Mountain.

Gu Mianliang's face changed suddenly, he seemed to know something, he was trembling all over, and rushed towards the direction of Zhongming Mountain in a panic, but after taking two steps, he fell to the ground suddenly.

The meridians were burned by the fire, and he couldn't use any spiritual energy.

After falling in embarrassment many times in a row, Yin Lingxi couldn't stand his pitiful appearance, grabbed his arm, and rushed over together.

……

Demon Palace.

The Demon Emperor, who was discussing matters with his ministers, heard the bell, his expression suddenly changed, he stood up abruptly, and said in a voiceless voice: "This aura is the death knell of the Chibane family?!"

Whenever a family loses their veins, Zhong Mingshan will utter a mournful sound on its own, and every time it sounds, it will be the eternal pain of the Yaozu.

The Demon Emperor and all the ministers couldn't sit still for a while, and hurried towards the direction of Zhongming Mountain.

The boy was still sitting on the edge of the cliff, but golden flames were already floating around him.He carefully moved the blood in his hand, and after a while, he sighed worriedly.

Messy footsteps came from behind, and they stopped abruptly, and then, a trembling voice came, as if afraid of scaring him

"Yunfu, what are you doing, be obedient, come back quickly..."

The young man in red was thin and thin, sitting on the edge of the cliff as if he was about to fall at any moment, which made people panic.The young man paused when he heard the voice, turned his head slightly, and saw Gu Mianliang, who was in a mess and had red eyes.

When he moved like this, his figure shook, as if he was about to fall.

Gu Mianliang's hands and feet were cold.

Yin Lingxi didn't dare to move at all, and slowly clenched the hand by his side.

The young man said, "It's you."

He poked the golden flame that came out of his body with his fingertips, and then he stood up slowly and unsteadily.

Half of the soles of the feet are hanging in the air, crumbling.

He seemed to think it was fun, so he just stood on it with one foot, and stuck the other foot out.

When the Zhongming Mountain is ringing, the human race here prohibits spiritual power.

Gu Mianliang's heart suddenly rose to the throat, and the repaired heart suddenly accelerated, and his Adam's apple rolled, "Yunfu, you haven't killed me yet, come back soon..."

The boy tilted his head to look at him.

After a long time, he said, "Do you still remember what I said, on the day of the Moon Worship Festival?"

Gu Mianliang's nerves were tense, so she could only follow his words: "Say it."

The young man seemed to be thinking back, his eyes were a little blank, "I remember I said, if one day you bully me too much and I get angry, I will find a place to hide, so that you will never find me."

He looked distressed, "But after thinking about it, there is no place to hide for a lifetime."

Gu Mianliang let out a deep breath, took a step forward tentatively, and stretched out a hand, "I was wrong... come back, okay?" His eyes were red, and he begged, "Come back... I wish Make atonement for the Akabane Clan."

The young man swayed again, Gu Mianliang froze immediately and did not dare to move.

"I want you to atone for the crimes of the Akabane clan..." The young man shook his head, "I'm afraid I'll be accused of another crime."

The golden flames around him were getting bigger and bigger. The boy seemed to be in some pain, but he only frowned and had no other reaction.Sure enough, summoning this golden fire of nirvana, once born and cooked twice.

Gu Mianliang's gaze fell on the surrounding fire, her body froze inch by inch, as if she had fallen into an ice cave: "This fire of nirvana...what did you use to summon it?"

Shouyuan is no longer enough.

unless……

Gu Mianliang's face turned pale, and she looked at the smiling young man almost in fear.

The young man tilted his head, and after a while, he said softly, "Soul."

He said, "This is the best way to hide, you won't be able to find me."

Gu Mian's cold tears fell down, "Yunfu..."

He forced a smile, his voice was choked up, his eyes were red, "You still hate me, I'm not dead yet, you come and kill me first, please, please... come back, stop..."

Gu Mianliang has killed countless people in her life, and she has never begged someone so humblely, saying 'please kill me'.But right now he was really scared, the panic from his soul made him tremble uncontrollably.

Seeing his appearance, the boy sighed, "It's late."

Even Zhongming Mountain rang the death knell for him. Once the fire of Nirvana is ignited, it is absolutely impossible to stop.

The wind blowing on the top of the mountain made him very comfortable, and the extremely pure fire of Nirvana gently burned away the resentment in his heart gradually. He looked at Gu Mianliang with extremely complicated eyes.

Like hate, like resentment, like love.

It seems that there is nothing.

The boy slowly retracted the foot that was hanging outside, and exhaled lightly.

He said, "Gu Mianliang, I don't love you anymore."

Gu Mian smiled coldly, tears fell down: "I know."

The young man in red was Lilie, flamboyant as usual, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said the last sentence to Gu Mianliang.

"I don't love you anymore, and I don't want to hate you anymore, because my father said let me fly, hate and love are too heavy, it will bend the feathers, and I can't fly."

After saying that, before both of them could react, he relaxed and leaned back.

Gu Mianliang's eyes were piercing: "Yunfu!!"

"Master!"

[Recovery degree: [-]%. 】

Gu Mianliang rushed to the edge of the cliff, as if she wanted to jump off, but a crimson shadow rushed up below, and a red bird emerged from the golden light.

It rushed to the sky, lingering in the brilliant golden light, the incomplete feathers at the tail gave off a strong light, and slowly grew out again.

That majestic and beautiful red bird flew very high, like an ancient phoenix, and uttered a melodious cry above the monster clan, and the voice of the Akabane clan spread throughout the monster clan again.

嚟

嚟

In this mournful death knell, this crisp sound pierced the sky, like the last elegy.

Countless eyes were fixed on this noble-blooded red bird, and the bird family was attracted, and immediately turned into birds of various colors and flew into the air.

One, two, ten, hundreds, thousand, ten thousand...

It is as spectacular as ten thousand birds facing the phoenix.

The chirping of various birds resounded through the sky.

The red bird fluttered its wings, and the feathers of golden flames that were burning all over its body gradually fell down, and the feathers turned into red flying catkins again, turning into little stars, and scattered to the land of the monster race.

The feather fell on Shilifan, the Black Snake Clan, and the Wolf Clan.

Feng Yang, who accidentally contracted the disease, walked out of the closed palace, looked up blankly at the flying feathers filled with red gold, and asked stupidly, "Why... is there the smell of clouds everywhere?"

A feather fell lightly on the forehead of the silly wolf, like a proud pat on the head.

Feng Yang shook his ears, the disease in his body was slowly disappearing.

Bright and warm light poured down.

Where the epidemic is most severe, the voice of crying is getting louder:

"My daughter is well! My daughter is well! Daddy's baby..."

"Brother! Brother! Wake up! We can go home and don't have to wait here to die..."

"Mother woo woo woo..."

A kid from a clothing store came out curiously. He held two moonflowers in his hands, and stretched out his other hand to catch a feather.

Falling into his palm, it was itchy and warm.

It's like... the feeling of that strange white-haired brother touching his head.

The red bird hovered in the air, circle after circle, but the figure became fainter and fainter.

The golden light gradually disappeared, leaving only a illusory huge figure of the red bird.The blood-colored beads in his beak suddenly brightened.

Thousands of hundreds of blood streams sprang out from inside, and strange power continuously gushed out from Chiniao's body, feeding back these blood streams.

The demon emperor below had an extremely ugly expression: "The art of changing lives."

This kind of technique, only known by the monster clan with extremely noble blood, is a rescue method sent down by God to prevent these natural spiritual beings from dying.

The caster exchanged the life of one of his own people with the reincarnation of ten lives.

"In this kind of battle, Yunfu obviously gave out all his reincarnation times..." But generally this kind of magic awakening is very difficult.

...What exactly happened to Yunfu.

The Demon Emperor's hand holding the scepter was tight, and his lips were pressed tightly together. After a long while, he finally sighed and couldn't bear to watch any more.

The sky-defying technique gradually slowed down, and the blood flow stopped at a certain moment, and rushed towards the direction of the Akabane Clan.

Zhong Mingshan made another sound, but this time the bell was full of vitality, joy and joy.In the Akabane Clan's land, in the dense sycamore forest, there is a huge bird's nest hidden, and the red bird's eggs can be vaguely seen.

The red bird in the sky looked towards the direction of the cliff amidst the joyful bell.

He could no longer see the white-haired man's expression clearly.

The boy thought.

In fact... he still loves this person.

True relief is peace, he chose this decisive way, never seeing each other again, he should be happy.

But my heart still hurts.

He killed that person once, causing his meridians to be severed, and he was burned by fire all day long, living in pain every day.This seemed far from enough, but he couldn't think of any way to punish people.

This person seems to care that he is alive, so he should disappear forever.

This should be the harshest punishment.

The boy's eyes were slightly sore.

Inexplicably feeling very wronged, he actually still has a lot of places he wants to visit, but he has no chance and no next life.

He has never been far away from Yaozu.

It seems that I have been in this small place all my life.

He is the Chijun of the Akabane clan, the last emperor, and an unforgivable sinner.But he has already tried his best to remedy it, dispelling the plague of the Yaozu, and using almost all reincarnations to continue the hope of the Akabane tribe.

He is about to disappear forever, so... can you be more self-willed.The boy blinked, and he vaguely heard Gu Mianliang calling him.

He will take back the love, and then this hateful person a little bit.

The young man was stingy, and in his heart he made a distance the size of a fingernail.

That's all.

I really don't like it as much as I used to.

Really.