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    A Niu was the first to wake up. He groaned lowly and licked his chapped, salty lips. The sharp pain in his body made him realize that he was still alive.  The faint flicker of the golden ancient sword above his head made his face flicker.  He shook his head violently and shouted loudly with all his strength: "Senior Brother Sheng, Brother Ding, Rou'er¡ª¡ª" With such force, his chest was torn violently like it was exploding. Cold sweat broke out on A Niu's forehead, and he almost fainted again.  .  For a long time, the surroundings were still empty.  An inexplicable sadness and fear arose strongly. Aniu's hands were trembling slightly as he supported himself and tried to sit up.  A Niu did not dare to imagine the most terrible result, and despite the pain, he shouted with all his strength: "Senior Brother Sheng, Brother Ding, Rou'er, Junior Sister Xue, Junior Sister Mo, where are you?" A Niu's eyes searched eagerly, and only  I hope God won't be so cruel and won't leave me alone. The people here are my closest brothers and partners in the world.  Finally, he found a dark shadow lying on the ground in the distance. He rubbed his eyes and looked again. A glimmer of hope ignited in his heart. The person who fell there was Shen Nian.  A Niu struggled and crawled towards Shengnian.  This stretch of road was really long, and a long trail of blood trailed behind him. Every foot he advanced made him panting and sweating.  With difficulty, A Niu climbed to Sheng Nian's side. Seeing the slight rise and fall of his senior brother's chest, A Niu finally breathed a sigh of relief.  A Niu stretched out his hands dripping with blood, hugged Sheng Nian's shoulders, shook him gently and called: "Senior Brother Sheng, Senior Brother Sheng, wake up quickly!" He wanted to inject Qi into Sheng Nian, but at this time he was with  A seriously injured person is no different from an ordinary person. He can no longer accumulate even a drop of true energy in his body, so he can only cry out anxiously over and over again.  The sky has eyes. He slowly opened his eyes in his prime, and saw A Niu's face full of blood and tears. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: "A Niu, are you okay?" A Niu only nodded fiercely, but he didn't know the truth.  You can also cry or laugh, and reply with choked sobs: "I'm fine, Senior Brother Sheng, it's great that you're not dead!" Shengnian's eyes also flashed with relief, and he asked: "A Niu, where are the others?  "I heard Ding Yuan's weak voice in the distance replying: "Senior Brother Sheng, I'm here!" The two of them looked up together. Ding Yuan stood up and walked over with his sword on the ground tremblingly.  But before he had taken ten steps, the power of the Snowfield Immortal Sword was exhausted, and with a "zheng" sound, it was made into a sword pill.  Ding Yuan's hands were empty and he immediately lost his balance. He fell down and rolled all the way to the two of them.  Shengnian and A Niu were startled at first, grabbing Ding Yuan with four hands at the same time, and then they couldn't help but laugh when they saw his embarrassed appearance.  The three people hugged each other tightly, feeling warm in their bodies and even more hot in their hearts.  The three of them found Ji Xueyan and Qin Rou again and woke them up one by one.  Although the injuries are deep into the heart, at least there is no danger of life for the time being.  But things didn¡¯t go so smoothly at Mo Jing¡¯s place. She was lying alone away from everyone, her body covered with a layer of frost, and there was a strange blush flowing on her cheeks. Although her breathing was weak, it was longer than everyone else.  But no matter how everyone shouted, Mo Jing¡¯s eye-catching eyelashes were always like two brushes, drawing two shocking black lines on her pale face, but her eyes refused to open even half a moment.  Ji Xueyan was also a woman, so she felt less restrained. She put her hand on the pulse of Mo Jing's right wrist, and the tentacle suddenly stirred. A wisp of cold air seeped out of Mo Jing through her fingers and entered Ji Xueyan's body, causing her meridians to feel particularly uncomfortable.  .  Ding Yuan saw something was wrong and quickly asked: "Xue'er, is there anything weird?" Ji Xueyan took back her jade hand, frowned and said, "It's very strange. There seems to be a cold air in Miss Mo's body entrenching her heart. It's very strange."  Troublesome." A Niu said: "Could it be that the demonic energy that invaded her body during the fierce battle just now has not yet retreated, and it is taking advantage of it now?" No one is sure.  Silently, Shengnian reached out and held Mo Jing's jade wrist again, humming low, stimulating all the potential in his dantian and outputting a trace of true energy.  If in the past he could blast out a mighty wind like the sea with a single palm of his hand, then this trace of true energy at this time is actually not even a stream.  Mo Jing woke up and was shocked to find that five people around her were staring at her blankly.  She touched her face and said in surprise: "Brother Sheng, what's wrong with you? Is there something on my face?" Sheng Nian looked at the bright red blood that flickered in Mo Jing's originally crystal clear eyes, and her face  Unable to hide his worry, he asked, "We are all fine. Junior Sister Mo, do you feel any discomfort?" Mo Jing observed for a while, then showed a bright smile and said, "I'm fine, but I don't have any strength in my body."My mouth is also a little cold.  " Ji Xueyan took out a vermilion pill and said, "Miss Mo, this is Lingkong Temple's holy healing medicine, Manna Resurrection Pill. You take one first.  " Mo Jing did not answer and said, "Thank you very much, Miss Xue'er.  I won¡¯t be in the way, so let¡¯s give it to Miss Qin.  Her injuries must be worse than mine.  " Ji Xueyan said: "Miss Mo, we have all taken it, and this one is specially reserved for you.  "In fact, the Nectar Rejuvenation Pill is so precious. Ji Xueyan only carries three pills with her. She has used one pill to save Qin Rou who was in a coma, but no one wants to keep the rest for herself. " Mo Jing is no longer  After refusing to take the elixir, a stream of heat flowed through his body, and the cold feeling in his body was slightly better. However, as soon as this stream of heat returned to his heart, he was blocked by a strange force, and Mo Jing snorted, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.  Ji Xueyan hurriedly wiped her with a silk handkerchief and said in surprise: "How could this happen?  " Mo Jing panted rapidly, her cheeks were as red as coals, and she said intermittently: "I - I don't know, it's just that my chest is tight - like it's cracking.  " As soon as he finished speaking, the coquettish red light in his eyes suddenly lit up, and the cold breath swept through the meridians of the body, steaming up a cloud of vague blood mist. Sheng Nian's heart trembled, and he could no longer care about his composure, and grabbed Mo Jing  With her slender little hands, she asked, "Junior sister Mo, what's wrong with you?  "Hmph -" A wisp of demonic energy burst into the body, which shocked Shengnian's chest and caused him to fall on his back. While everyone was stunned, Mo Jing's delicate body slowly floated up, with crazy flames flashing in his eyes.  The jade face was as cold as frost, and the old voice sounded in everyone's ears again: "Little boy, you are too proud too early.  Since I am said to be capable of enduring thousands of calamities, I can go through thousands of calamities without dying. As long as there is a ray of soul that remains intact, I can be reborn on the spot!  " Qin Rou cried out: "The Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations, he is not dead yet!  " God knows, even with the Six Swords of Demon Subduing and the Peace of Chaos Art to the highest level, and with all the strength of the six people, they still couldn't get rid of this old devil. " No wonder so many immortals and loose immortals tens of thousands of years ago also killed him  If he doesn't die, the old demon can always escape and lie dormant with a glimmer of hope, and recreate the killing calamity tens of thousands of years later. Ding Yuan took a deep breath and heard the voice of Master Yi Lai: "Little benefactor Ding, the old demon of ten thousand tribulations."  He already has an immortal golden body. Unless he can lock all his Yuanzhu with the "Jade Certificate and Golden Book" and then kill him, there is no other way.  " Ding Yuan said bitterly: "Old monk, what are you talking about now?  The "Jade Certificate and Golden Book" has been refined by you, and Ding cannot sacrifice it at all.  Otherwise, why would we have fought so hard to reach the current situation?  " Master Yi fell silent. In the low air, Mo Jing stretched his arms to both sides and slowly raised them. The voice of the Lord of All Tribulations sounded coldly: "Death?  I will soon let you taste death!  "The sea of ??blood above the head rumbled, shooting down eighty-one rays of blood-colored beams, shrouding the black crystal in the middle. Ji Xueyan said: "No, this old demon has begun to absorb the earthly evil energy again, we need to stop him quickly!  " Ding Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, as if he didn't know what to say. Looking at Shengnian's expression again, the conflict and pain intertwined slightly deformed his usually resolute face. Ji Xueyan temporarily understood that the Lord of All Calamities had captured everyone's  Fatal weakness. He now occupies Mo Jing's body. If he wants to kill him, he must first kill Mo Jing. Ji Xueyan's jade face turned red due to anger, and she shouted sternly: "The Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations, you are too despicable.  Now, if you can, leave Sister Mo¡¯s body. Let¡¯s fight to the death!  " Mo Jing laughed and said: "How can I let a little kid like you control me when I do things?  Don¡¯t you want to kill me? Just come up!  " A Niu held the golden ancient sword, his hands were trembling, and he was very angry in his heart. He watched helplessly as the Lord of All Tribulations was absorbing the evil energy of the earth without restraint, but he did not dare to act rashly. The devilish power of the Lord of All Tribulations continued.  After recovering, everyone has basically lost the ability to fight again. When the Demonic Power of the Heavenly Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations is restored, it is the moment when everyone is wiped out! Mo Jing's consciousness is swallowed bit by bit by the surging cold current, but she is still persistent.  He felt the helplessness and anger of everyone. The Heavenly Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations smiled arrogantly, but tears welled up in his eyes. Mo Jing was struggling, and many past events came to his mind.  . People¡¯s memories should be continuous, but why are the past events cut into many incomplete fragments? Master, Master once loved me as if he were his own child; Geng Zhao, why did his face become so ferocious, and how could he be like Master?  Their faces became covered in blood together? "Who harmed them? "Mo Jing, in your prime, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!  "That's who is shouting, no, Master will not do this to him"But that shrill voice is so familiar In your prime?  Oh, by the way, there is also Ding Yuan. Being with them makes me feel so at ease.  Well, Ding Yuan once hated himself, so how could he be kind to him later?  ¡°Well, my head hurts so much. Why can¡¯t I remember so many things?  Who is that?  The child who is always hanging behind his back like a little tail, Zhe'er!  He's calling me aunt, um, no, he's calling me mistress.  Happiness always comes unknowingly, why is it that no matter whether you are reluctant or not, the time to say goodbye comes in a hurry?  The laughter of the Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations continued for a long time, scorning the five young people below who were glaring at him.  The heavy drumbeat has been beating, and the God of Death is approaching slowly and visibly with broken steps.  Suddenly, Mo Jing's expression changed drastically, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face. For the first time, he showed a look of fear.  Mo Jing's flawless face was full of horror, but from those eyes with flashing red flames, behind the heavy demonic intent, there was a faint hint of holy light.  The Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations roared: "You bitch, what do you want to do? Stop it!" Shengnian seemed to realize something. He seemed to see Mo Jing cast a reluctant glance at him. What did she want to say? What did she want to tell her?  What did he say? Shengnian's whole body became stiff. He didn't realize that he was shaking his head. He only knew that he rushed towards Mo Jing.  "Bang -" A ball of red light exploded from the ink crystal, the turbulent wind whined and whined, eighty-one beams of light disappeared, and a blood-red light and shadow reluctantly emerged from the light mist.  In the last remaining thoughts, Mo Jing strangely saw Shengnian opening her strong arms to herself, Wei Jingzhe riding on a tree branch, Xiaohua's face full of joyful smile, waving to herself - a snow-white figure  It melted instantly, and the broken Xinying Immortal Sword was only less than half a foot, and it fell weakly.  Shengnian's eyes were bloodshot and his mind went blank. He yelled with all his strength: "Jing'er¡ª¡ª" But everything was over. Apart from the scattered light mist, he couldn't catch anything anymore.  With a "ding-dong" sound, the Xinying Fairy Sword fell to the ground, screaming to the sky.  Ding Yuan screamed sadly, his eyes penetrated the diffuse light mist, and was firmly fixed on the blood-red light and shadow that emerged from the clouds, the Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations!  Without the protection of the black crystal body, the old devil's spirit is fleeing toward the sea of ??blood above.  Once you join in it, it will be like a dragon returning to the sea, and it will be hard to find again.  Ding Yuan's heart was extremely cold, and he raised his hand to shake the Snowfield Fairy Sword.  If Mo Jing can self-destruct his soul and force out the Lord of All Calamities, then why can't he pay the same price and burn with the old devil's last ray of soul!  As soon as he activated the immortal sword, a little bit of the newly condensed true energy in his body circulated, and his body shot towards the Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations.  Suddenly, he heard the low voice of Master Yiwei saying: "Amitabha, little benefactor Ding, it's time for me to leave." Ding Yuan was startled, a burst of air burst out of his Dantian, and he could not see anything in the vast white field in front of him.  In his ears, he heard a "bang" sound exploding in the sky, and the roar of the Lord of Tribulations suddenly stopped.  Ding Yuan¡¯s true energy was exhausted, and his body suddenly became heavier. He fell from a height of more than ten feet, and just hit Ji Xueyan¡¯s arms.  Although Ji Xueyan caught Ding Yuan's body, she was unable to completely remove the impact of the straight fall. She staggered and sat on the ground. When she touched the broken bone, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her face turned blue.  Faintly, a silver-white ribbon shone with dazzling golden light, entangled with the souls of Master Yiwei and the Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations, rising slowly towards the boundless sea of ??blood.  As the golden light became thicker, the souls of the two people had been refined until they were blurred and indifferent, until they merged into the sea of ??blood.  This was also the last time Ding Yuan saw the "Jade Certificate and the Golden Book".  The five people supported each other and looked up for a long time, until the last brilliance of the "Jade Certificate and Golden Book" disappeared.  A Niu asked: "Brother Ding, was it the "Jade Certificate and Golden Book" that you offered just now?" Ding Yuan nodded, his thoughts deeply immersed in the shock caused by the death of Master Yiwei, and he could not extricate himself.  Qin Rou breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This old devil is finally dead. I wonder if he will live again in hundreds of thousands of years! It's a pity that Sister Mo -" Everyone felt sad, silent in their prime, and slowly leaned over  Picked up half of the Xinying Immortal Sword.  Mo Jing is gone, and this is her only relic left in the world.  When the sword is broken, the man dies, and now a wisp of fragrant soul floats to nowhere.  In the other world, I hope she will not endure so much suffering and experience so many difficulties.  Ding Yuan and A Niu walked to Shengnian without saying a word, and each stretched out a big hand to hold his shoulders.  Sheng Nian just stared at Xinying blankly, and a drop of tiger tears silently overflowed from his eyes and landed on the dusty half of the fairy sword.  At this time, anyThe words were all feeble. Ding Yuan opened his mouth, but couldn't think of what to say. A Niu was even more confused in his mind. He just mechanically patted his shoulders in his prime, as if comforting a sad child, even though he knew  This actually doesn't help at all.  Sheng Nian groaned, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his stalwart body swayed and fell backwards.  In a daze, he heard the calls of Ding Yuan, A Niu and others, but before his eyes he saw the flawless white snow clothes floating in the deep purple bamboo forest.  It was not until two days later that Shengnian woke up from the coma.  When he opened his eyes, he saw a young girl in plain clothes sitting in a chair beside the bed, seeming to be sleeping.  Sheng Nian's lips moved and she whispered: "Junior Sister Mo¡ª¡ª" The girl in plain clothes listened to Sheng Nian's call and looked up when she woke up. She was as delicate and delicate as jade, but it was Qin Rou.  Sheng Nian was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembering the scene before coma, his eyes closed again, and his heart was empty and he had no place to fall back on.  I heard Qin Rou's gentle voice, saying: "Brother Shengda, you're awake, do you feel better?" Shengnian nodded numbly, stretched out his right hand to search around, but found nothing.  Qin Rou asked: "Brother Sheng Sheng, are you looking for something?" Sheng said softly: "Sword, Junior Sister Mo's sword-" Qin Rou hurriedly took out half of the Xinying Fairy Sword from Sheng Nian's pillow and handed it to  Sheng Nian held it in his hand and comforted him: "Brother Shanda, don't be too sad. Sister Mo hopes you can cheer up and live well." Sheng Nian took the broken sword and was unable to answer.  He propped himself up on the bedside, gently stroking the sword blade with his left hand, his eyes vacant.  On his fingers, the sharp blade cut through the skin, soaking the red blood on the fairy sword. He couldn't feel the burning pain in his prime. He wanted to remember, but he didn't know where to start.  This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss.  The door creaked open, and a wisp of breeze blew into the bamboo hut with the fragrance and fragrance of the purple bamboo forest.  Ding Yuan and A Niu walked to the bed and called: "Senior brother!" Shengnian said "Oh", as if he was awakened from his wandering thoughts, looked at the two junior brothers who were connected by blood, forced a smile and asked  "Are you two okay?" Ding Yuan sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at the cut finger in his prime and sighed secretly.  He tried to look relaxed and replied: "A Niu and I have no problem at all. Mr. Nong rushed to Cuixia Mountain yesterday and checked your injury. He only said that it was caused by a sudden attack of the heart. You need to recuperate and rest for a few days."  That's good." A Niu echoed: "Yes, yes, Brother Sheng, you don't know how busy Cuixia Mountain has been these two days. The leaders and elders of many sects in Tianlu have come, and they have all been indifferent.  The First Master arrived at Cuixia Temple. Uncle Zeng was guarding the outside of Zizhuxuan, so he was quite quiet for the past few days. "Sheng Nian just listened quietly, as if these things had nothing to do with him.  Don't say anything either.  Ding Yuan rolled his eyes and continued: "Brother Sheng, I have another good news for you. Yesterday, Mr. Nong checked the fairy red fruit fire poison in my body, but found that it had disappeared without a trace. I guess it was "  The dozens of herbs he painstakingly picked for me were all in vain." Sheng Nian was refreshed and said, "Junior brother Ding, is this true?" A Niu testified: "  Everything the little brother said is true, and we were all very happy. Miss Xueer even cried bitterly, haha, a big stone in our hearts finally fell to the ground." Sheng Nian patted Ding Yuan's face.  The back of his hand, he said happily: "That's good. If you really have three strengths and two weaknesses, how can I be worthy of the entrustment of the master?" Seeing that Sheng Nian finally spoke, Ding Yuan hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Sheng, tomorrow is the death anniversary of the master.  "You have to cheer up quickly. We are still waiting to worship his spirit in heaven with you." Shengnian said: "Junior brother Ding, don't worry, I will get through it. But now, I really want to be alone."  I can be alone for a while." Ding Yuan didn't move and said slowly, "Senior Brother Sheng, I can understand and understand your mood. But none of us want you to suppress your pain like this, a true man.  , What is the threshold that cannot be crossed?" A Niu picked up a jar of wine from his feet and said, "Senior Brother Sheng, Brother Ding and I have brought three jars of good wine.  How about getting drunk to relieve your worries?" Seeing that Sheng Nian didn't respond, Ding Yuan picked up a jar himself, patted the seal and said: "Senior Brother Sheng, this is the proud work of the wine master, I asked Bi Hu to do it with great difficulty.  Got three jars. Hehe, don¡¯t worry, the old thief left enough money, and it won¡¯t be for nothing this time.Come on, let us brothers have a good drink and forget about the collapse of the sky!  " Sheng Nian remained silent. He slowly took the wine jar from A Niu's hand, opened the seal, raised his hands to his mouth, raised his head and poured it into his sad intestines. The hot juice burned his throat and quietly turned into  Tears of lovesickness. Tears flashed in the tiger's eyes and rolled down their cheeks. A Niu and Ding Yuan each raised their heads and drank the strong wine from the jar. Their pride and sorrow were all poured into the strong wine.  . Sheng Nian drank the last sip, put down the wine jar, and let out a long breath. The endless memories of the past were still vivid in her mind, such as yesterday when a sad and heroic song suddenly floated out of the window.  On everyone¡¯s mind: ¡°What¡¯s the joy of life, what¡¯s the fear of death?  Things are real in the cold and warm world, and flowers are in the dream of a dog with white clouds.  If you can't ask for it, your reputation will be ruined for hundreds of years; if you can't let it go, you will be sentimental for a lifetime.  Holding the heavenly sword to kill the bullfighting, waving my sleeves, I will go to the clouds and mountains, leaving no dust or soil -" "The lost people and things can no longer be possessed. Everyone will always experience ups and downs, life and death, and the living people will always be together.  Come forward with strength, do not bow to fate, and will not lose yourself. Those who blame others are just sighs of self-defeat. Those who are favored by God will continue to strengthen themselves. The song gradually faded away and could not be heard. Sheng Nian said in a deep voice: "  Junior Brother, A Niu, Miss Qin, I want to take a look at Junior Sister Mo¡¯s house.  " A Niu stepped forward to help Sheng Nian, but he shook his head and pushed him away. Sheng Nian's tall figure was still burly, walking alone at the front. " Pushing open the door of the house where Mo Jing usually lives, the furniture and items inside were as before.  It was kept spotless, as if the owner had never left. Qin Rou followed Shengnian and said softly: "Zhe'er has been cleaning carefully these days. He said that one day maybe Sister Mo will come back suddenly -"  Here, with a sore nose and unsatisfactory tears, Sheng Nian walked to the dressing table, where Mo Jing's usual wooden comb was still placed where she usually kept it. He grabbed the edge of the table with both hands to maintain his balance.  , vaguely saw the beautiful figure of the beautiful woman in the bronze mirror, but heard the surprised voice of the guard Jingzhe outside the house shouting: "Aunt Mo, are you back?"  "
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