The Lord who use immortals as food

The ancient green vines and deep and towering peaks that have not been visited for decades or hundreds of years, looking up at the gray and mottled sky, and the needle-like drizzle falling down, are obviously no longer in the heart of the mountain, not even in the Kongtong Sect. As far as I could see, the mountains were completely unfamiliar.

Pei Ye panted violently. He had not yet recovered from the extreme emotions that had just risen and fallen. He raised his head and said weakly and hoarsely: "What is this place -"

The woman's arm suddenly sank, and the woman who was still holding the sword just fell down. Pei Ye's heart suddenly shrank to support her. Looking hastily, the woman's face was as pale as paper, and her cold lips had no trace of blood. She was so weak that it was almost shocking. strangeness.

"Ming, Miss Ming?"

Ming Qitian seemed to have used a lot of effort to open her eyes. She took two gentle breaths before whispering: "If you go forward, you will catch me."

Pei Ye's mind, which had just been relaxed, sank again, and he struggled to lift the energy from his injured body. However, the woman's body was so weak that he had no strength at all. He pursed his lips and carried her on his back, using the sword as a staff, gritting his teeth and holding on, finally The forest ran like a leopard.

The woman's body is cold and soft, and Pei Ye's thin shirt has long been soaked. At this time, she is pressed tightly against her back, but what she brings is not the heat of the human body, but the coldness close to autumn water.

This feeling made the young man anxious again: "Miss Ming?"

The injuries on the woman's body seemed to be getting more serious. Her head was weakly pressed on his shoulder, and she murmured two weak syllables.

Pei Ye didn't hear clearly: ".What?"

The syllables were lost in the running, and Pei Ye frowned at the woman and tilted her cheeks.

Ming Qitian weakly moved her head toward his ear and whispered: "Sorry."

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Pei Ye didn't know what to say for a moment. He only wished that the wet area between their bodies was his own blood. In panic and worry, he suddenly remembered something: "Miss Ming, don't you still have a pill?" "

The woman on the back was so quiet that it took a few breaths before she whispered: "...waist."

Pei Ye immediately let go of one hand, took out a thin jade bottle, and poured out a fine elixir.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Pei Ye raised his hand to his left shoulder, but only touched a closed lip.

"Ming girl's medicine."

The woman pursed her lips and turned away from the elixir, and said softly: "Half for each person."

"I'm fine, Miss Ming. She has all injuries. She can still run and jump."

But the woman just buried her head on his shoulder and remained motionless.

"." Pei Ye cut the elixir into two, and the strangeness disappeared immediately, as if it was only a healing medicine. He fed half of the elixir to the woman, and when he saw that her pale face did have some blood, he took the other one. Swallow half of the tablet.

"We are south of Kongtong. We are still in the 'Big Kongtong'." The woman's soft voice came from her left shoulder, "We can't stop here, it's too close. But we can't keep running too much. It’s best to find a place to hide if your whereabouts are exposed.”

"How far are we from Kongtong?" Pei Ye gasped lightly, using the topics involved to calm his mind. "I remember that when I was in Xincang Mountain before, Brother Zhu took me to use similar methods for about a hundred years. Dori.”

"Yeah." The woman whispered, "I'm not good at studying, so it's not that far. I think it should be sixty or seventy miles away."

".That's quite far."

"Um."

"And you can cast spells faster than him."

"Um."

Pei Ye opened her mouth twice more, but still couldn't suppress the panic in her heart. She turned her head again to look at the woman's face draped over her shoulders: "Miss Ming, are you feeling better?"

When half of the elixir was taken into the mouth, a vigorous heat rose up from the young man's belly almost immediately, and the broken muscles and bones soon began to re-transmit power. But such a magical power was like a drop in the bucket on a woman. Pei Ye actually felt her The injury was getting better, but it seemed completely unable to save her life. Every time she tried to cross over, her true energy was wiped out in an instant.

There seemed to be a storm inside the woman's body.

"Much better." Ming Qitian said softly.

"Then what are you doing?" Pei Ye looked worriedly at her drooping bright eyes, the hidden pain, and the touch on her back was still completely cold.

Ming Qitian was silent for a moment and said softly: "Do you remember what I told you about the Gushe Heart Sutra?"

"Remember."

"Well, this is my inevitable death." The woman whispered weakly.

The two words "death point" made the young man's heart and lungs clench uncontrollably, but when he looked back and wanted to ask again, there was no sound behind him, only a pale face with closed eyes was seen, and the woman's mind seemed to have sunk deep into the depths.

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Pei Ye pursed her lips and turned around. He kept running with all his strength amidst the sound of rain. The young man knew that for Xuanmen Yeque, the distance of sixty or seventy miles was just a short moment, and the other party was coming. Sooner or later it just depends on when you find the right direction.

He pulled the woman out of the cage, just to temporarily escape the fate of having her soul taken away by Xinpo, but it never ended, it was just a short delay. If Sima and Yi Duanzhi really caught up, he didn't know what else he could do. What to pray for.

What weighed more heavily on the young man's heart was that the woman on his back was still sliding towards the abyss.

No matter where it is, no matter where there are no enemies, the cracks in the shattered mirror will only get bigger and bigger, making this unstoppable process even more desperate.

Pei Ye didn't know how long she could hold on, one hour? Or two hours? .It has only been a few quarters of an hour since it was triggered, and the woman is already as weak as if she is on the verge of death.

After running like this for more than ten miles, Pei Ye was vigilant and worried about every fluctuation of his heartbeat on his back and every strange sound in the ancient forest of Cangshan Mountain, until he suddenly looked up and saw a deep shadow on the high cliff from a strange angle. Flash past.

A pause in his steps.

Pei Ye first ran south for nearly ten miles. After washing away the bloodstains in a mountain stream, he turned back and walked diagonally to a more quiet place. At this time, we have rushed into a deep valley. The surrounding mountains resemble towering giants, tall cliffs, ancient trees, and wild owls with wild branches. Everything looks free and uninhabited.

Pei Ye stopped and walked around a few corners to look for the darkness he had just seen, and finally saw clearly at the other end of the abyss, a dark cave entrance opened on the stone wall. It was so dark and dim under the cover of cang trees that it was easy to lose sight of where it was.

"Miss Ming, that seems to be a cave?" Pei Ye gasped and asked.

But still there was no sound.

Pei Ye gritted his teeth, jumped up, hugged the woman tightly and stepped onto the treetop. He paused for a moment, and his true energy exploded. Amidst the rain and broken beads, the person had already swept several feet straight and climbed into the cave entrance.

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Kongtong.

The moment the two figures disappeared, the atmosphere in Jianbelly Mountain was frozen. Ji Changyun turned his eyes across the sword and pursed his lips to look at the remaining two people. Their robes were full of cruel wounds caused by the fierce battle.

Yi Duanzhi almost didn't pause for a moment, and rushed straight to the outside of the mountain. The gunfire that had not disappeared drew a straight line of fire. Sima was slow for a moment, and he first shot one at each of the four unconscious peak masters below. Xuanqi turned around and took a deep look at Ji Changyun, raised his hand to support the scene, and showed a cold smile for the first time.

"Since we have had such a tacit understanding for the past twenty years, why not talk about a business deal now in person?"

Outside the Jianbelly Mountain, the mysterious energy has suddenly become violent, and the fire of "Zhulian Taiye" can almost be smelled.

"[Heart Candle Yin] has been planted, and those two swords just now are basically the last two swords she can use." Sima whispered, "The mountain master can believe that with every breath, they become more like two swords." Lamb to the slaughter.”

The dark mountain belly was silent and empty, Ji Changyun was silent, and Sima seemed to have infinite patience. Finally, he pursed his lips into a sharp straight line and said in a low and slow voice: "Kill them before nightfall."

"Isn't Kongtong Bao Immortal Platform coming?"

"Kongtong guarantees that the Immortal Platform will not arrive."

Sima lowered his eyes and brushed off the blood on the sword, smiling coldly: "Deal."

Turning around and taking off the dragon's head [Heart Mirror], the ten thousand swords immediately dispersed and submerged into the mountains at the bottom of the stream again. Si Shan turned the sword back into its sheath, and Qing Yi swept out.

Outside the Sword Belly Mountain, Yi Duanzhi cut Dai Shangyu down into the air with a single shot. Nearly a hundred jade fire lotuses rose around him. For a moment, no one could approach the Lord of the Peaks. At this moment, Sima's Qing Yi flashed out, and the bright blade was unsheathed in an instant. The green shadows dispersed and connected to the chests of the three people, breaking through the siege together with the muskets.

Ji Changyun's majestic sword intent was only a moment behind. The old man's whole body was like a sea of ​​profound energy, which condensed into a flying sword and was thrown out. The whistling sword energy swept away the green shadow fire lotus, and penetrated Sima's sword from behind.

"Kongtong's disciples! The leader has been harmed, follow me to arrest the villains of Huansilou!!" Ji Changyun's shouting voice echoed throughout the mountain.

Zhufeng Xuanmen had already rushed forward with their swords as soon as the two of them broke through, but when they heard this, they subconsciously turned back, but Ji Changyun seemed to have no time to explain, Qing Yi had already swept away.

It's just that he was obviously seriously injured and couldn't catch up with the speed of the two people.

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It rained continuously.

The cave was vast and empty beyond Pei Ye's imagination, and it was so deep inside that there was even the sound of gurgling water. At this moment, he was worried that he had come to the wrong place - this was not a secret place that had not been visited for thousands of years, but a place with a name.

But he had indeed run long enough to leave no more traces.

Putting the pale woman down on a huge smooth rock at the entrance of the cave, the young man looked at the blood-stained white clothes and took another breath - he had never imagined that the woman looked so fragile.

Unable to bear to look closely, he turned around. The sheltered cave gave people an illusion of safety, so his body immediately had an excuse, and all the injuries and fatigue from the past few days came to his mind.

Pei Ye used his sword to hold himself up from sitting on the ground. He only stood and leaned lightly against the wall - he knew that he had to rest slowly at this time. Once he relaxed completely, he would not be able to get up at all.

After a brief review of his body's condition, he found that serious injuries were the most obvious difficulty. Half of the elixir eliminated the danger of his life, but those bloody punctures still left a strong smell of rust in his breath; his true energy was almost exhausted. , if there really were bears and tigers in this cave, he wasn't even confident that he could protect the woman from his claws and claws.

Not to mention the state of mind.

The fan with holes will only fan more and more rotten. After being invaded by the imperial edict, he failed to seek the secret technique of cultivating his mind and find a peaceful place to rest. The sharp tentacles extend unbridled deep into the depths.

He had even felt that thought when he was at Jianbelly Mountain.

Pei Ye stared blankly at the woman sitting against the stone. She saved his own life from the Immortal Lord. If he was hopeless, he would at least try his best to get the woman alive.

But now even if he does get a chance to press pause, what can he do now? How much time does he have left?

With his mind in a mess, Pei Ye took a breath and used his sword to prop up his body again. The fine rainwater soaked his clothes and hair after a long time. Pei Ye subconsciously walked deeper into the cave and picked up some old dry vines.

After they were piled together, he suddenly remembered that he couldn't light a fire, so he took a deep breath, sat next to Ming Qitian, and used the remaining energy to dry her clothes as much as possible.

At this moment, the woman finally opened her eyes.

"——Miss Ming?" Pei Ye looked at her face and was a little surprised to find that the pain between her eyebrows seemed to have disappeared.

Ming Qitian raised her eyes and looked at the place slowly, and her voice became much clearer. She adjusted her posture and still leaned on the mountain wall to look out, looking peaceful and elegant: "The wind is high and the rain is drizzling, the scenery is wide, this place is Great."

".How are you doing?"

The woman turned around, there was some blood on her lips, and she said An Ning: "What are you talking about?"

".What the hell, you just fell into a coma."

"It's much better in this regard." Ming Qitian said, "I woke up and I should not be unconscious again. I can talk to others and do things that ordinary people can do. Your injury is very serious. I will help you bandage it. one time?"

"What about other aspects?"

Ming Qitian lowered her eyes: "The dispute between Mingxin and Gushe has reached the next stage."

".What?"

"I practice the "Gushe Heart Sutra" with the heart of "Mingjing Bingjian", so when my mind takes a different path, "Gushe" collapses in my body." Ming Qitian looked at the rain curtain, "The power began to be lost. Controlling and even injuring one's own body; in the realm of mind and spirit, Ming Jing and Tian Xin began to fight to the death. This is the riotous "Gu She".

"what about now?"

"Now the chaotic confrontation is over. Mingxin and Tianxin are completely separated." Ming Qitian said softly, "When they were strangled together, even though it was painful, I could still use the mind control "Gu She" to completely separate now, Although I feel a little more relaxed, I no longer have the ability to cultivate.”

Pei Ye's heart sank, but at the same time he grasped another hope: "Then, will they stop fighting?"

Although it is depressing to have his body destroyed, if the fall ended here, at least the woman would have saved her life.

"How is that possible?" Ming Qitian showed a pale smile and lowered her head slightly, "The two armies have just set up their formations, how could they stop fighting? The decisive battle will come next."

"What's next?" Pei Ye didn't notice that his voice was hoarse.

"[Ice and Snow Body]." Ming Qitian said quietly, gently spreading an index finger towards the young man.

Pei Ye froze in place coldly, and he suddenly understood what the strangeness he had always felt from the woman was.

It's not the bright red blood stains or the pale complexion. The "fragility" is just a state that is not unexpected - she was seriously injured when she faced the Immortal Lord.

This strangeness comes from countless details that come into view but are not noticed. The dirty clothes corners, dust-stained fingertips, and sweaty forehead represent everything about her falling back to the mortal world.

Pei Ye still remembered that after the war in Fenghuai, the woman appeared in front of him again in white clothes without even washing up. And every time they met in the future, she had always been as distant and quiet as the light clouds in the sky.

Nowadays, that innate stability still exists, but the "distantness" is gone. She will also sweat from dust, and everything real in the world begins to return to this body.

And the consequences that come with it are.

Pei Ye looked at the smooth finger in front of her with a tight throat. Starting from the fingertip, half of the knuckles had begun to show cracks like porcelain.