Chapter 26 Chapter Fifteen

In the rain, the evil spirit of the evil spirit that had just dissipated could still be vaguely felt, and there was still a faint smell of blood in the wind... However, on the empty top of Lingjiu Mountain, it was pitch black and there was no one. Is... already over? The seized palace lantern was shaken by the wind, and suddenly a crimson light flashed out of the darkness. Panting eagerly, the calm-breathing woman in scarlet clothes raised her head and looked around. Looking back in surprise, she saw the saber on the edge of the stone path that was inserted obliquely into the soil, swaying slightly in the wind and rain, and the bright red blood on the blade had not yet been wiped away. The rain washed away, and traces of red flowed down the bright sword spine and penetrated into the soil.

Xuewei... Xuewei.That blood myrtle that was taken away by the priest! "Tonight, I will use your blood myrtle to kill Xiao Yiqing." "Pa", the fingers suddenly lost all strength, and the frivolous palace lantern could not be held. It fell to the ground and rolled, and the candle inside quietly extinguished——on the top of Vulture Mountain, the last gleam of fire disappeared. All that was left was darkness as death. Precarious.The strong wind seemed to make people unable to stand, and the heavy rain was like a whip, making people slowly numb and unconscious due to the severe pain.

Is it too late... is it too late?It's all over already? First it was Qing Lan... Then, it was him.It's him. It was this sword, it was Xuewei—her Xuewei, who killed him?Kill him at his hands? All the people left one by one... all for their own sake. "Pluto follows its destiny, and those who intersect with its orbit will surely perish!" ——Ten years ago, Baidi's verdict suddenly resounded in the ears of the woman in scarlet clothes, as if her heart had been crushed by a heavy hammer, causing her to bend over in pain, trembling all over.Half-life duckweed, wandering and lonely, I always thought that I just rely on my own strength to exist in this world, not afraid of any difficulties and obstacles——

However, when she looked back in shock, she realized that it was because of the full protection of these people that she was able to advance so far in the bloody battle. Ten years ago, in order to keep her, someone gave up everything, from body to soul - that young man has always been unreserved and unconditional to that child, absolutely and completely, without asking for anything in return. Ten years later, someone still made a mortal appointment for her safety—that person had always calculated everything calmly and never let anything go beyond his control.He does everything in order to get reciprocal rewards; he treats anyone well with corresponding conditions.

However, even though he knew that going to the appointment tonight was at a disadvantage and that he didn't even have much chance of surviving, he still came. The same despair and pain came one after another, hitting her always indifferent and calm heart, the despair that penetrated into the bone marrow was actually the same as ten years ago and three days ago! ten years.Ten years... During this time, how much she has experienced, how much she has seen, and how much she thinks she knows.However, after all, I found that I still didn't understand some things—— Yes.Although I no longer have the pure, absolute, and unreserved feelings that I used to have, although I have learned to protect myself, and although I am used to calculating and weighing calmly... However, there will always be feelings in people's hearts. A place remains the same.It turns out that there are still people who can protect her regardless of life and death, and I can still feel such deep despair and grief!So, no matter at any time, don't think that you can't love anymore.Please do not.

She stretched out her hand to pull out the sword that was inseparable for a moment, however, just touching the hilt, it was as if a fire was burning her fingers. The woman in scarlet clothes suddenly grasped the saber tightly, but she didn't grasp it right at once, she slid down the hilt and held it directly on the blade, and the sharp sword immediately cut into her palm.The blood flowed out like crazy, and rushed down the sharp sword spine, and was washed away by the heavy rain immediately, mixed into the original bloodstains, and soaked into the soil together. She suddenly felt powerless, even unable to pull out the blood myrtle, and just fell to her knees.He lowered his head in the heavy rain, pressed his face to the cold sword, and remained silent for a long time.

"I will avenge you." After an unknown amount of time, amidst the sound of rain, the woman who buried her head under the sword suddenly uttered a sentence. "Guardian, Lord Guardian, it's not good! That woman from Tingxue Tower, that woman killed several guard disciples and fled towards the top of the mountain!" The sky had just darkened, and the rain outside still showed no sign of stopping.Alone under the rain window, looking at the moon soul that was as red as blood in the palm of his hand, the expression between the brows of the Tsing Yi warlock was somewhat complicated and wandering.However, before he could figure out the deep meaning of the high priest entrusting everything in this way today, he heard the gasping voice of the disciple suddenly coming from outside the door.

Gu Guang was startled, suddenly raised his head under the lamp, and asked in a low voice, "What? She escaped?" "Yes... disciples, disciples tried their best. But... they couldn't stop them. That woman, that woman was too ruthless... killed and wounded many people, and ran away." Obviously also injured, fell to the ground outside the door The voice of the disciple who reported was intermittent, "We couldn't find the leader and priest...so we came to report to Lord Guardian Zuo." "What? Can't find the leader?" Gu Guangfu was taken aback. He subconsciously clenched the gem with his fingers. .”

Waiting for the footsteps outside to go away, under the wind and rain window, looking at the flickering lights on the table, Gu Guang lowered his head, frowned inexplicably and muttered to himself: "What's going on - Jiaruo Tuogu , the leader disappeared, and that woman suddenly thought of running away!... What happened today?" After deliberately loitering for a long time, he gathered the disciples, first sent someone to find the leader, and then explained a lot of trivial matters.Thinking that the man should have been hundreds of miles away from the mountain, the Warlock in Tsing Yi stood up when it was close to the second watch, took a dozen or so disciples out, and walked towards the back of the mountain, chasing the fleeing woman in scarlet clothes.

However, as soon as he walked to the Xuanwu Palace behind, Gu Guang suddenly froze—— In the dark night, the raindrops sprinkled thinly and densely, weaving a void in the faint lights.However, in a space at the gate of the palace, those raindrops miraculously disappeared—at first glance, it seemed like a corner was missing. The high priest in white stood at the gate of the palace, and slowly stretched out his hand to the group of disciples who were rushing to the back mountain.It was a gesture of "stop"——for a moment, everyone including the left protector dared not take another half step forward, and all bowed down to meet him.

"Gu Guang, hurry back and bring all the disciples out to the mountainside resort." However, Jia Ruo, who had just returned to the gate of the palace from the top of the mountain, gave such an order to the left guardian who was saluting , the voice was dignified and gloomy, and no rebuttal was allowed, "Before the third watch, no one is allowed in this Moon Palace! — After dawn tomorrow, you are not allowed to return here without waiting for the leader's order." "...Master Priest?" Really surprised, Gu Guang couldn't help but violated the practice of Moon Worship Sect that no one should question the orders of the leader and the high priest, and said, "Yes, you can listen to Xuelou's current... " "I know that the Xuelou army is currently under pressure. But I still want everyone to leave the Moon Palace before the third watch!" After Rong Zuo's protector finished speaking, Jia Ruo interrupted the subordinate's question. All the disciples said, "This is my order - the words of the priest are the will of the Moon God, who dare not listen?" "Yes." Gu Guang gritted his teeth secretly, holding the piece of moon soul tightly in his palm, the corners of the gem hurt his hand - be patient, be patient.Before one has the ability to become stronger than the person in front of him, there is only patience.I reminded myself over and over in my heart that the Warlock in Tsing Yi walked on his knees and retreated three feet, then stood up, took his disciples away, and prepared to carry out the inexplicable order of the high priest to clear all the disciples in the Moon Palace and move them to the mountainside resort. "That's right." Just as he was about to back away, he suddenly heard the order from the priest in white, and paused, "Take the Tingxuelou troops captured during the day and take them away together, don't stay in the Moon Palace." "Yes." Gu Guang agreed, but joy flashed across his eyes. Priest Jiaruo's strange order requires thousands of disciples to transfer overnight, no matter what the situation is, it is inevitable that there will be a moment of chaos - this is a good time to take the opportunity to let Ye Huo go. "Thank you." When those people backed away, there was a faint coughing sound from under the tree outside the palace gate, intermittently, "You, you still cherish our people who listen to Xuelou..." The rain was flying, and the thin roots of the banyan tree were fluttering in the wind. The sick and weak young man in white clothes under the tree raised his head and smiled at the priest at the gate of the palace. There was a cold flame in his eyes that was about to be extinguished.However, Xiao Yiqing coughed very badly. Obviously, the round of confrontation on the top of the mountain just now caused the disease to be re-triggered by Tingxue, who had gone to the appointment due to illness. . "It's nothing, originally I asked you tonight." Jia Ruo said lightly, "I sent them away, let's go to the direction of the temple, there is not much time between midnight and dawn. We have to hurry up .” Xiao Yiqing nodded, but the severe cough made him unable to answer for a while. Jia Ruo turned around and looked back, and there was also worry in his eyes—this person's soul was so distracted that he was about to leave his body.It's just that I don't know what kind of strength, but I still have a breath that refuses to extinguish, struggling in this ugly body that has been exhausted by the disease, and refuses to leave. This scene made the high priest feel a little horrified, Jia Ruo hesitated for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand.I don't know what kind of spell was chanted, bright red blood suddenly dripped from the priest's slender and pale fingertips, seeping into the soil drop by drop. Strangely, as soon as the blood entered the ground, the ground boiled slightly like water! It was as if something was churning under the ground and was about to come out of the ground. Jia Ruo frowned, looking cautious, but his lips moved, and he continued to read, more and more blood flowed out and dripped into the soil.The land fluctuated strangely like a wave. Finally, that force seemed to break through some kind of restraint, and a hole suddenly opened on the ground. "Snapped".With a soft sound, a strange blue light actually appeared in the soil. The priest in white took a breath, raised his head and said to Xiao Yiqing who was on the side: "Stretch out your hand, palm down." No one has ever spoken to Tingxue like this before, but this time Xiao Yiqing just glanced at Jia Ruo, coughed slightly, and did not speak.He left under the tree and walked over, stretched out his hand at the edge of the cracked ground, his pale and thin hand trembled from coughing. "Use your left hand." Jia Ruo glanced at him and shook his head, "You have Xiying Dao in your right sleeve, a sharp weapon of magic weapon, those monsters under the spring can't get close to you." Xiao Yi paused for a moment, but still didn't ask the priest what he meant, but stretched out another hand. Suddenly, the cyan light shining from the ground suddenly flourished!The light came out from somewhere under the ground, and it was so intense that it could illuminate each other's faces in an instant——in the light, Xiao Yiqing could only see something with a strange shape overflowing, entwined around his left hand, gently twirled, and swept away. Back, retracting into the soil, the light disappeared immediately, and there seemed to be no cracks at all on the flat land. Even Tingxue Louzhu couldn't help being slightly startled, seeing the phantom-like scene in front of him, unconsciously coughing had stopped. "I knocked on the gate of the Nine Nethers and summoned the demon from the spring to pull out the poisonous ailment in your body." Jia Ruo's fingers hang down, but the blood on the fingertips is still flowing, "You feel better Is it?" The oppressive chill in the chest and the fishy smell in the throat dissipated a lot, Xiao Yiqing looked back and stroked her chest, exhaled lightly, and nodded in surprise: "It's much better——I suddenly feel that my illness has recovered half, at least not like Mo It's as bad as the doctor said." "It's only temporary." Jia Ruo shook his head and sighed, "Your illness is too deep and lingering in your bones, so you can only pull out a little bit so that your energy channels won't slacken so quickly - but, I can only do this gone." Looking at the bleeding fingers of the other party, Tingxue frowned slightly, and hesitated for a moment: "This seems to consume a lot of your spiritual power - we only have to cooperate temporarily as a last resort, why are you like this?" The white-clothed priest stopped answering and turned around, but there was a complex divine light flickering between his brows. Looking at the rainy night, he suddenly smiled, bowed his head and hurried towards the temple. "Of course it's for Ming'er." Such a sentence, so light that it couldn't be lighter, dissipated in the rain.