Douluo: My Martial Spirit is the Ten Fierce Sky Horned Ants

Dongqing enjoyed the meal very happily, but her mood was very complicated.

It is not normal for an old man to have this ruddy complexion, as it represents a return of light in a sense.

Looking at Village Chief Jack, whose face was becoming more and more radiant in front of him, his heart felt sour, and his slightly salty tears turned into seasoning, which was quietly mixed into the white rice.

three days later.

With a kind smile on his face and a body free from disease and pain, Village Chief Jack passed away from this world at the end of his life.

For this old man, he was very satisfied to see Dong Qing again, to see Dong Qing who was still alive and kicking and healthy.

In fact, a long time ago, Village Chief Jack wanted to follow in his wife's footsteps, but he did not choose to leave this world just because he was worried about Dong Qing.

For Mayor Jack.

The grandson has grown up healthy and healthy, and now he can stand alone. At the same time, what he has in mind, the path from Saint Soul Village to Notting City has also been repaired, and there are no regrets in life.

When a person who wants to die, feels that there are no regrets in life.

Even if the immortal willow heart has been nourishing his old body for thousands of years, it still can't keep his heart that wants to leave, and he can't keep the village chief Jack who feels that his life has been completed.

actually

If Dongqing really wants to stay, it may not be impossible.

At worst, he forced Ye Ruyin, who was still angry with him, to come here. With her Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Soul ability, it was still possible to temporarily save the life of Village Chief Jack.

But Dongqing can forcibly keep Village Chief Jack's people, but he still can't alleviate the loneliness of Village Chief Jack. This is not something that can be solved by his company.

the reason is simple.

Village Chief Jack doesn't need the young eagle that has already flown out, but to come back to accompany his dying old man. What he wants to do most is to go to the underworld to find his former wife.

Now, he has seen Dongqing grow into a holy son of Wuhundian respected by everyone, and won the right to be tax-free for Shenghun Village. He really has no regrets in his life.

Even if Dongqing forcibly keeps Village Chief Jack, it will only let him live alone for a few more years, looking at the sunset every day and silently thinking about the figure of his wife.

Loneliness is one of the most terrifying forces in the world. How many people often cater to the people around them like a fool in order to get rid of that terrible loneliness?

So what exactly is loneliness?

Loneliness is always a person's loneliness, and no one can really empathize.

Loneliness makes time long, and long time makes loneliness gradually invade the bone marrow.

Loneliness is the normal state of life. There is always a moment when loneliness will suddenly surge. You can escape the drunken night, but you cannot escape the cold and deserted street.

The so-called loneliness means that some people have nothing to say, while others have nothing to say.

Throughout life, we always need companionship and encouragement, and we cannot really live as an isolated island.

There is a kind of loneliness called the dead of night.

There is a kind of loneliness called tossing and turning.

There is a kind of loneliness called biting cold.

When a person is extremely lonely, he will feel a biting cold from the inside out from the bottom of his heart.

Searching and searching, deserted and cheerless.

Miserable, miserable, miserable.

Timeline, Douluo calendar, February 14, 2648, Daqing.

Notting City, Holy Soul Village.

Still under the towering tree, facing the warm and comfortable sunshine above his head, a cute-looking young man was lying under the tree with a piece of dogtail in his mouth, staring blankly at the blue sky.

So far, three days have passed.

Dong Qing still remembered that night, the last night of Village Chief Jack, his old and cloudy eyes suddenly became energetic, and his dark and deep eyes seemed to penetrate a world.

"Xiaoqing, your grandma has actually been waiting for me to go and reunite with her."

"Grandma? Didn't she come early?"

"She has been waiting for me in place."

"Okay, Grandpa, remember to say hello to Grandma for me."

"Yes, although she has never met Xiaoqing, she will definitely like Xiaoqing."

"It's better not to talk about it. It's as if grandpa is leaving. Grandpa, do you know? The road has been repaired, and it is paved with white, yellow and black cobblestones. It is very beautiful."

"Of course, that is the hope of our Holy Soul Village. Even if no one can go out of the village in the next few decades, as long as this path is still there, the village still has hope."

Speaking of which.

Village Chief Jack clenched his withered hands, and his old pupils were filled with tears.

"But the village before." Dong Qing said puzzled.

next second.

I saw a pair of slightly withered hands gently pressing on the top of Dong Qing's head.

"Xiaoqing, you are still young, and some people don't understand the world. Except for Su Yuntao, the deacon of the Wuhun Temple, who was willing to come to the Holy Soul Village every year, regardless of wind and rain, to help school-age children awaken their Wuhun for free. The second outsider is willing to come to our remote village with few specialties."

"No way, apart from Brother Tao, there really wasn't a single outsider in our village before?"

"Basically none. Except for Tang Hao and Tang San, father and son who chose to settle in the village a long time ago, it's normal for our village not to see a single stranger for a few years."

"Grandpa, if you want to increase the number of people in the village, I have a way to bring a lot of people to the village!"

"Xiaoqing, don't worry about it. In fact, the village is pretty good now, and there is no need for so many outsiders."

"Okay, Grandpa, just follow your orders."

this night.

Dong Qing seemed to have sensed something, as if he had noticed something, he did not choose to go back to his room to sleep, but silently guarded the side of Village Chief Jack.

In the early morning of the next day, birds chirped. Dong Qing looked at Village Chief Jack, who had left this world with a smile on his face. He stood there without saying a word.

for the rest of the time.

No sadness, no sadness, no crying.

Dong Qing dealt with the funeral of Village Chief Jack with such a deadpan face, and buried him next to the grandma he had never seen before.

Dongqing didn't take back the scepter of immortal Lingzhi's thousand-year-old willow heart, and buried it directly beside Village Chief Jack as a funeral object.

At the same time, Dong Qing forcibly carved a poem on the tombstone of Jack and his wife with his index finger. This was the last thing he could do for them.

【A poem for lovers in the world】

Ten years of life and death are boundless, do not think about it, never forget it, a lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about it is desolate, even if you meet each other, you should not know each other, your face is covered with dust, and your temples are like frost.

Ye Lai You Meng suddenly returned home, Xiaoxuan window, dressing up, looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears, expected to be heartbroken every year, bright moon night, short Matsuoka.

What Dong Qing didn't know was.

After he engraved this poem, because of the curse of purifying blood, he possessed a huge power of faith. At this moment, he seemed to feel the regret in his heart.

This power of faith, which is enough to make one become a god in place, turned into a torrent, piercing through endless space, and fished out a fragile phantom from the depths of the underworld.

And the old phantom who had been staying beside Dong Qing, after he saw this fragile phantom with his own eyes, the phantom that was originally floating seemed to solidify a lot in an instant.

Their eyes met and they quickly recognized each other.

"Old Jack, long time no see, that little boy is..."

"My grandson Dongqing!"

"Okay, I've only been away for twenty years, and you actually found another young and beautiful woman behind my back!"

"Old woman, what are you talking about here? Xiaoqing is a grandson, not a son."

"That's right, old Jack, I can't have children, I don't have a son at all, so where did you come from as a grandson?"

"To be honest, I don't remember very clearly, but I remember that the day was sunny, Xiaoqing was lying under a big tree, and there seemed to be a beautiful woman not far away, but when I got closer, I couldn't see her again. There is no sign of her."

The old phantom next to Dongqing, and this fragile phantom, you said to each other, as if you wanted to confide all the decades of lovesickness.

But the dead will leave after all

Even with the help of Dongqing's huge torrent-like power of faith, they still can't violate the laws of heaven and can't stay in the world forever.

Sensing the world's rejection of the two of them, one old and one fragile phantom, they held hands and walked into the dark passage to the underworld together.

Underworld [Subsidiary plane jointly developed by the evil god king and the good god king husband and wife].

In the underworld, countless souls pour into it every day, and there is a set of well-established operating rules in it, which divides the destiny of good and evil creatures.

Time is passing slowly, and dusk has come quietly.

"Whirring" is the sound of the breeze gently blowing through the treetops.

Dong Qing, who was lying under the towering tree, felt the cool breeze in his ears, and then unexpectedly discovered that he had been basking in the sun for a whole day under the big tree.

"Oh, why have I been so sentimental all day long!" Dong Qing shook his head helplessly.

The next moment.

A light blue space vortex opened on the spot, and he slowly walked into his own small world.

As the master of Duntian Shuo, Dongqing has a small world with her.

This small world is special.

Unless Dongqing, the owner of Duntiansuo, opens the guest authority, alien life will fall into a state of stagnation of consciousness and senses when entering Duntiansuo.

However, if one day Dongqing is strong enough and no longer fears outsiders invading the world inside Duntiansuo, he can also open the fully open authority.

After being fully opened, the small world inside Duntiansuo will slowly give birth to a world full of vitality, a world with life.

certainly.

As the master of Duntiansuo, Dong Qing still has the highest authority.

In this small world.

He is the way of heaven, he is the only one, he is the only creator, whoever he wants to die, whoever he wants to live...all kinds of things are only in his one thought.

But if you want to do these things, you must recognize the master of Duntiansuo.

It's a pity that with such a powerful Duntian Shuo, none of the former Tianhorn Ant Clan was recognized as the master of the Duntian Shuo, and they only regarded it as a very tasteless treasure.

However, because of this, he was a bit tasteless to the strong, so he had no choice but to run away. In the end, Dong Qing, the ninth pure-blooded Skyhorn Ant, was lucky enough to get it.

Of course, no matter how tasteless and impractical it is, the Tianshuo is a treasure. Except for Dongqing, a pure-blooded skyhorned ant, no one else is qualified to have it.

If the kings of foreign lands in the perfect world knew that the treasure of Duntiansuo was no less capable than the copper coffin of the third generation and the sword embryo of Daluo, they probably would not pursue the Sutra of Immortality.

The small world inside Duntiansuo, the White Jade Palace.

This palace is the only existing building inside Duntiansuo. The whole body of the palace is made of unknown white jade. It is a palace building with an area of ​​one million square meters.

Standing at the main entrance of the palace and looking at it, you can't see the end at all, you can only see rows of palaces.

But the palace is big, and there are always a few. This palace has a total of ninety-nine halls, including a sleeping hall, a kung fu pavilion, and ninety-seven idle halls.

The sleeping hall, this is the place where the female Tianjiaoyi Yuniang suppressed her own body. A transparent crystal coffin, coupled with her remaining soul, firmly suppressed this terrifying body that lost its soul support.

The Gongfa Pavilion has collected many inheritances of the Tianhorned Ant Clan and the Perfect World, the inheritance of the Indestructible Sutra, and the treasures collected by the Tianhorned Ant Clan.

However at this time.

Dongqing is not interested in studying any treasures. After quickly crossing the kungfu pavilion and entering the bedroom, he looked up at the transparent crystal coffin, and walked to the crystal coffin without haste. Lie down beside me.

He pillowed on her lap and fell asleep again.

This time, he slept soundly.

At this time, the female Tianjiao Yi Yuniang opened her eyes and glanced at Dongqing, a distressed look flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't let Xiaoqing come into contact with ordinary creatures. He is too emotional. This is not a good thing." The female Tianjiao Yi Yuniang secretly thought.

While she was meditating, a lotus lantern was suspended above her head, which was exactly the lotus lantern owned by Dongqing.

The grade of the lotus lamp is indeed inferior to the little red flag, but the various abilities it possesses are really powerful.

Not only does it have the power to heal all wounds, but it also has the ability to cleanse almost any curse, and to a certain extent, it can also restore the soul that is missing.

When the female Tianjiaoyi Yuniang and Dongqing studied the lotus lamp together, and found that it could restore the missing soul to a certain extent, Dongqing instantly thought of the previous agreement.

Three thousand years, the Immortal Sutra, as long as the Immortal Sutra is cultivated to the fifth level, the boundary between life and death can be reversed, and the female Tianjiao Yi Yuniang can be rebuilt to reshape her soul and fuse her body.

At that time.

The female Tianjiaoyi Yuniang can be fully resurrected, and she no longer has to worry about the birth of a new consciousness from her corpse.

but now.

With the help of Lotus Lantern,

Even if Dongqing's strength does not make any progress in the next three thousand years, after one thousand and five hundred years, the female Tianjiao Yi Yuniang will be restored to a complete soul by the ability of the Baolian Lantern to repair the missing soul.

At that time, the female Tianjiao Yiyuniang can also be fully resurrected. Of course, the premise of all this is that Dongqing is willing to lend the lotus lamp to the female Tianjiaoyiyuniang for use.

After all, Dongqing, the supreme sage of Nuwa, appointed the owner of Baolian Lantern, not the female Tianjiaoyi Yuniang, whose soul was so incomplete that she almost disappeared completely.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Dong Qing slowly came to life.

He arched in the arms of the female Tianjiaoyi Yuniang, and said with a choked tone: "Yuniang, grandpa is really gone, and I will never have a grandpa again."

"Don't worry, your grandfather has no regrets about leaving, and he left with his lover." The female Tianjiao Yi Yuniang patted Dongqing's back lightly.

Because of the strong nature of the soul, even if there is only a trace of soul left in the female Tianjiao Yi Yuniang, she can still show a phantom, allowing Dongqing to touch her body.

If it were Village Chief Jack and the fragile soul phantom that came out of the underworld, let alone the materialized phantom soul, they wouldn't even be able to bear the rules of life and death in this world.

"Really?" Dong Qing raised her face and asked.

He really didn't know that in the past few days, under the extreme sadness, his mind was dizzy, and the huge mental power in his mind was completely turned into a pool of stagnant water.

Not crying doesn't mean that you don't feel uncomfortable. Extreme sadness cannot be cried out at all.

"Really, that old gentleman and his lover went hand in hand to where they wanted to go." The female Tianjiao Yi Yuniang stretched out her hand and hugged Dongqing tightly into her arms.

"Yu Niang, tell me, if I don't come back"

"Little idiot, he is just a mortal with a limited lifespan. If you don't come back, you may not even see him for the last time. Do you want him to leave this world with regrets?"

"I do not want!"

"That's right, he is the same as me, and his biggest concern is you. As long as you are fine, he can naturally leave this world with peace of mind to find his former lover."

"Yu Niang? You won't leave me, will you?"

"Little fool, the ghost knows how lucky you are. First, it was the unknown red flag, and now it is the precious treasure like the lotus lamp that recognizes you as the master."

"ah?"

"Ah what, Yuniang will never leave Xiaoqing!"

Sorry, Grandpa Jack left us forever!