How To Die As Heavy As Mount Tai

Chapter 47: The end of the world

"Qin Shidi, after the official ceremony, some things can tell you, come with me." Lu Heng said.

Qin Yi followed Lu Heng and came to the post-mountain. At the end of the long bluestone road is a steep cliff. Under the cliff, the clouds are haunting, and it is impossible to see what happens below. It can only be felt from the wind that whizzes up, and the bottom of the valley is extremely deep.

"Jump down." Lu Heng said back.

"What?" Qin Yi felt that he was wrong.

"Do not be afraid."

Qin Yi originally wanted to say that he was not afraid, but he was seeing Lu Heng sticking out a hand to him.

"Hold my hand."

Qin Yi’s mood is somewhat complicated. By default, he is afraid, put his hand up and hold it tightly. The hand is slightly smaller than your own hand and the fingers are slender. The skin of the palm is not delicate, and the above is probably the old man who grinds out the sword all the year round. This is not soft but full of strength, but let Qin Yi hear his heart beat vigorously.

Don't let go, don't let go, whether it's a cycle of life and death. Qin Yi’s heart inexplicably jumped out of a thought.

Under the shackles, Qin Yi was led by Lu Heng and jumped into the Valley of God. The sound of the wind whistling in the ear made Qin Yi return to God, and his mood was unexpectedly calm.

I saw a flash of gold flashing, and the two of them were missing.

Inside the deep cave, the pattern on the wall of the cave was faintly lit, and two figures appeared in the hole.

As soon as the foot stepped on the ground, Lu Heng felt a sense of refreshment and infiltration from each of his pores. Although the source of the spirit was stolen, it still left a strong aura in the array, and barely supplied the operation of the transmission array method. It was not enough to protect the Tianshimen.

Lu Heng walked to the depths of the cave with Qin Yi, and told him roughly everything about Tianshimen, including the source of the spirit. The long caves came to an end unconsciously, only to see the end of the cave wall, a long vein like a dragon hovering over it, the first and last veins of the veins, did not fall under the ground. Above the vein, there is a little bit of fluorescence, I don't know what minerals.

"This is the geography of this world." Lu Heng stepped forward and gently stroked the gap above the ground. "This is where the original source is stored."

Qin Yi saw that Lu Heng stopped and showed a trace of regret on his face. He knew that he was thinking of something past and did not rush.

"The source of the spiritual source has been for thousands of years. This is the eye that will give birth to aura, but unfortunately..." Lu Heng sighed.

At the time of the collapse of the passage, the ancestors of Tianshimen left a trail for the people on this continent. This spiritual source, even in the comprehension plane, is a fortune for everyone. When the great power left, it laid a large array in the depths of this vein, with the spiritual source as the core, constantly cultivating the world's veins. In addition, after the Heavenly Masters practitioners have some insights into the laws of heaven and earth, they will come to this place and exchange their own understandings with this place.

For thousands of years since this day, every generation of disciples has done the same thing, only to make this heaven and earth alive and aura, and to activate the spiritual roots left by the people in the world. By that time, even if the seal between the plane of the monster was destroyed, the world would have the power of self-protection.

However, the thief destroyed the efforts of Tianshimen for thousands of years.

"The little thief, how did you get into the depths of this vein?" Qin Yi asked.

"This is also the place I have been unable to understand. According to the truth, this is not a disciple in my door. This law will not be accepted. However, I have a doubt."

Lu Heng’s doubts on Jiang Sile’s body include the sudden emergence of the magic and the disk. It was only when the matter of rebirth was involved that it was warned by the little helper and had to give up.

Qin Yi fell into thinking. Although Jiang Sile is his small hair, he is not a person who favors partiality. Jiang Sile is really not quite right during this time.

"Small music is really not quite right during this time. Although he used to have a bad temper, he was not such a daring person." Qin Yi recalled what happened during this time, and the more he thought, the more he felt that Jiang Sile had problems.

"The devil will magnify the evil thoughts of the bottom of the heart. It feeds on malice, and hates these negative emotions. It is its favorite food." Lu Heng said.

"Weird, Xiaole has been a small shun. Even in the last days, there have always been Amu and I take care of him. How can he give such a heavy malice to his heart?" Qin Yi couldn’t figure out, "And he was very good at Amu. It’s reliance, but the hostility is very heavy lately. It’s really weird.”

Lu Heng looked at this person and was distressed. I thought that he just didn't want to poke the relationship between Mu Fei and Jiang Sile, and it was discovered that he really thought that Mu Fei and Jiang Sile were just a small relationship.

...this person seems to be a bit slow. Lu Heng is also somewhat distressed.

"Perhaps because of Pan Rongxi's sake." Lu Heng mentioned Qin Yi.

"Pan Rongxi, there is something wrong with the heart. But Amu is protecting him. I haven't grasped any of his handles. It's not very easy to handle." Qin Yi touched his chin. "But Amu is even more than Pan Rongxi. Care, Xiaole’s reaction is too much.”

Lu Heng has no choice but to give up to the man who is straightforward in thinking: "The demon is deeply hidden. I haven't thought of any method yet, and I will lead it out without prejudice to the life of Jiang Sile."

"The little music situation is not very dangerous. It seems that you can't put him on the base, or you don't know what the magic is going to cause, or it is better to bring more surveillance around you." Qin Yi said.

"The devil is now in a state of weakness. And the last fight with me should have exhausted its magic, and it should not come out for a while." Lu Heng said.

Later, Lu Heng and two returned to the martial art. Qin Yi is already a formal disciple of Tianshimen, and he should also pick a practice that suits his attributes. Lu Heng was the first to introduce him. For a deeper practice, you have to wait until Qin Yi officially enters the library and choose it yourself.

Before entering the library, Lu Heng tested the spiritual roots for Qin Yi, and as if it was expressed, the fire was the root of the gods. After Qin Yijin went, Lu Heng stood outside the door waiting for him, but his heart was thinking about the spiritual roots of this power.

This plane is apocalypse, and it is reasonable to say that the spiritual roots of these people will not be activated. But now the magic leaks, the vast majority of people are infected into the devil, but there are a small number of people activated the roots, awakening the so-called abilities. This magic can also activate Linggen? In addition to the crystal nucleus found in the brain of the devil, Lu Heng had a guess in his heart. Between this aura and magic, it is not possible to transform each other. If you can find this method of conversion, how to complete the seal channel, how to complete, even if it is a bit clue.

During the rotation of the mind, Lu Heng saw that Qin Yi had pinched three jade slips and walked out.

"What kind of exercises did you pick?" Lu Heng asked a little curiously.

Qin Yi directly spread the palm of his hand and handed over the jade.

Lu Heng picked up the above one and found the word "Sancha" on the book. This method is indeed suitable for Qin Yi.

The second one is the forging god, the master of the gods and the method of attacking the gods. Qin Yi’s natural knowledge is strong, and this method is suitable for him.

The third one...

Lu Heng was about to take a closer look, but Qin Yi took his hand and went back: "This is an auxiliary exercise, some miscellaneous techniques. Hey, this day is dark. Take out the canned red meatballs in your storage bag, I I will cook for you, toss a bit today, my stomach is ringing..."

When Lu Heng heard that he had to eat, he felt that he was indeed hungry, and he did not care about Qin Yi’s forced transfer of the topic. Hearing the rations and portable stoves prepared by Qin Yi before departure.

Looking at the steaming noodles in the pot, Lu Heng remembered: "Every introductory disciple has an entry case, there is no such thing as a drug, and the storage bag can still be used."

"One thing, I wanted to discuss with you before, but before I was not a formal disciple, it was not appropriate to put it forward." Qin Yizheng said.

"Well." Lu Heng listened to his tone of voice, and looked back from the nostalgia, and fell to the face of Qin Yi.

"Before I was scratched by a zombie, I was almost infected. Later I used the practice method to force the magic out. At that time, I was thinking that the abilities of the abilities are more resistant than ordinary people, but the injuries are too I can't escape the fate of being infected. I have seen many brothers being infected by the magic, and chose to break their own self."

Perhaps I remembered a lot of past events, Qin Yi's hand clenched into a fist, and the blue veins on his arms.

"Yun Shi brother, this method, can you pick some people who can be trusted to pass on to them. I know that in this troubled world, I am guilty of my sin, but those brothers who have followed me to death, I really can’t do it. After avoiding the method of infection, they also watched them die." Qin Yi looked at Lu Heng with pleading.

"Before Master sent me down the mountain, I tried to find a way to pass on Tianshimen. But I don't know how to deal with people. Now that you have gotten started, pick the right disciple and give it to you." Lu Heng After that, I turned my eyes back to the pot.

This seems to be edible.

Qin Yi listened, and beamed his eyebrows, and saw Lu Heng’s eyes stick to the food. Hurry and take the bowl to give him a face and feed his brother.

The two sit and eat noodles. Qin Yi put the meatballs in his bowl more than half past. Anyway, looking at the person who eats in front of him, his appetite is so good that it doesn't matter if there are meatballs.

Lu Heng was also polite, and put the ball in the mouth, revealing a satisfied expression.

The moonlight is gentle and the atmosphere is warm.

Qin Yi couldn't help but have a bit of chattering interest: "When it comes, why should the martial art be called Tianshimen. In my opinion, this sect should be the legendary martial art school."

"In fact, the original door was originally without a name. Later, when the disciples in the door went down to the mountain to deal with some incidents caused by the leaked magic, they were called Tianshi by those people. Over time, they became Tianshimen."

"Magic leak?"

"Well, the leak of magic gas will cause some rather strange events. It is probably called with your words." Lu Heng smashed his head, "Haunted?"

Qin Yi stunned and laughed out loudly: "The original legends are all true. When I was a child, I told you about haunted and heavenly things. I still said that it was impossible. I bet that who is wrong and who is learning dogs. Calling, I didn’t expect that I became a Master now."

"When you bet you can swear?" Lu Heng suddenly asked.

"Swear? Can't remember, there should be." Qin Yi spread his hand. "When I was a child, I didn't always like to say anything. I didn't talk if I was beaten by thunder."

"Practitioners must not swear to Tiandao at will. If you make an oath, you can't violate it." Lu Heng looked at Qin Yi seriously.

Qin Yi remembered what she had just said, and her face was green: "So, in order to fulfill my promise, I have to learn dog barking?"

Lu Heng nodded.

Qin Yi has been silent for a long time, but he dare not underestimate the mysterious rules of heaven.

So, I only listened to the prestige, and said that Qin’s thin lips were slightly moving at the base of w, and spit out a word: “Wang!”

After learning the dog barking, Qin Yi looked at Lu Heng's gaze and felt that he was being played. However, when I saw the smile of Lu Heng’s eyes and the corner of the mouth, I felt that even if I was cheated by this person, it would be no big deal.

Tianshimen is here to be happy with his brothers and sisters, but there is a rush of wind on the base of the w.

Jiang Sile buried his face in the washbasin and tried to wake himself up with cold water. He looked up and looked at the mirror. The young people in the mirror, the eyebrows are beautiful, the skin is delicate, and at first glance, they are the ones who are pampered from a young age. It’s just that there are big dark circles under the eyes, the eyes are covered with blood, the lips are a bit dry, and it looks very embarrassing.

Jiang Sile wiped the water drops on his face. He has not slept for a few days. Since the last time he heard the voice, he began to dream, in which he repeatedly experienced the most desperate moment of the past.

Jiang Sille walked out of the bathroom, Mu Fei went out early in the morning. Jiang Sile couldn't help him in these few nights, so he was very worried, so he went out early in the morning and wanted to change some traditional Chinese medicine to come back.

When Mu Fei went out. Jiang Sile was still confused in the bed. He felt that Mu Fei had covered his quilt and touched his forehead before he went out. After getting up, the bedside is still the same as the morning of each day, with neat and clean clothes. The warm pot on the table is filled with warm porridge.

Jiang Sile sat on the edge of the bed, thinking about the scene just now, and his mind was a little embarrassed. He took a small square box of flannel from the space and held it tightly in his palm. This is the year he was 18 years old, Mu Fei gave him.

"Hey, how busy people are coming to find me today, I am really flattered."

"Little music, happy birthday."

"I really bother you, this busy man still remembers the birthday of my little person."

"Little music."

"This is the limited ring I mentioned last time..."

"Well, I don't want to buy such an important thing for you with my family's money, so I am sorry for this time. I am sorry."

A tingling in the palm of his hand awakened Jiang Sile from his memories. He looked down and saw that the warm flannel on the corner of the small box had been broken, revealing a sharp corner inside.

Jiang Sile also remembered what Qin Yi had said to him not long ago.

Qin Yi warned him that even if he had a predictive power, he could not rely too much on his abilities, because no one can guarantee that things would develop 100% in the direction of foresight.

Maybe, things are different now than before. At least for now, Mu Fei did not die to give Pan Rongxi the nucleus of the healing system. Pan Rongxi did not use this to awaken his abilities and greatly consolidate his position in the team. On the contrary, Pan Rongxi seems to have been marginalized recently.

Jiang Sile thought and thought, and felt that he could not let go of the relationship with Mu Fei for more than 20 years. He decided to talk to Mu Fei.

After seeing Mu Fei’s figure, Jiang Sile was trying to call him up. I saw a house in the side, and ran out of a person. Mu Fei waved to the man, apparently the two had made an appointment in advance.

Pan Rongxi.

Jiang Sile sneaked away. He looked at Mu Fei's gentle smile on Pan Rongxi, and then Pan Rongxi handed something to Mu Fei.

Jiang Sile saw Mu Fei and smiled softly to Pan Rongxi and said something, Pan Rongxi shook his head. Then, Mu Fei’s hand touched Pan Rongxi’s head.

Jiang Sile finally couldn’t help it, he rushed out. Pushing Pan Rongxi away, grabbing the things in Mu Fei’s hand, and squatting on the ground.

Chinese medicine in one place.

"Little music!" Mu Fei saw the situation, but also did not care about what to say, and quickly rushed to pick up those hard-to-do Chinese medicine.

"You said to find medicine for me, that is to see this monk!" Jiang Sile is a slap in the ground on the herbs.

"Xiaole! What are you doing!" The clay man also had a three-point temperament. Mu Fei was angered by Jiang Sile even if his temper was good. "This medicine was run by me and Rong Xi. of!"

"Who is rare, this monk has no mother since childhood, and he can still go to college like that. Who knows how the money came. This medicine passed his hand, I am dirty!" Jiang Sile pointed to Pan Rongxi, who will be a cavity. The anger was vented.

"Jiang Sile, apologize!" Mu Fei was completely angered by Jiang Sile's mouthless words. He stood up fiercely and did not control the medicines that fell to the ground.

At this time, Pan Rongxi spoke up: "Mu Fei, it doesn't matter. Xiaole must be because there is no rest during this time, and the mood will be unstable. Don't blame him."

"Who is the mother who wants you to be fooled out!" See Pan Rongxi standing in front of Mu Fei. Jiang Sile completely lost his senses, and he took a foot on Pan Rongxi's back.

I saw Pan Rongxi being beaten up, lost his balance, and fell to the side of the road, his forehead squatting on the flower bed. Suddenly, the blood fainted in the past.

Mu Fei couldn’t care what he said. He picked up Pan Rongxi and looked at Jiang Sile with disappointment. He hurried away.

Jiang Sile squatted down, his head buried in his arms, his shoulders shaking slightly. Sure enough, everything is the same as in the past. I am more naive to think that things are different, I want to give Mu Fei a chance.

Jiang Sile once again pinched the small box in his hand and finally threw it into the trash can without hesitation. At least, at the end of the past life, some people still remember themselves and avenged themselves.

The one who should pay attention to it should be the talented person!

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