Chapter 321: Xiaomo's letter
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 2226 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:40:47
By searching the memory of the Blue Moon Lord, Ling Xiao suddenly understood that the blue moon landlord will plant the soul of the soul in the body of Xiaomo, turning Xiaomo into a medicine tripod he used to absorb drugs.
It turns out that Xiaomo’s body has always exuded an attractive smell, which is actually the breath of life!
Ling Xiao quickly rushed back to the Seven Devils at the fastest speed, and then directly rushed into the alchemy room.
In the middle of a large alchemy room, a big Dan furnace is sizzling and the lid is placed next to it.
When Ling Xiaoyi walked into this alchemy room, he heard a strange smell.
However, this familiar scent smelled in the nose of Ling Xiao, but it made him painfully clutching his hair and biting his teeth desperately: "Little Mo, Xiao Mo, you actually ... lie to me! You lied to me!"
Anger or pain, in the future, in the world of Ling Xiao, this woman named Xiaomo will never appear again.
Next to the Dan furnace, there was a piece of clothing with small scent of scent, and Ling Xiao picked them up and collected them into their own space.
The poor woman, who she left to Ling Xiao, except for the basket of memories, is these pieces of clothing.
In the Dan furnace, the horn of a beast flew out of it and fell into the hands of Ling Xiao.
The blaze of the fire, this is Ling Xiao who personally added Xiaomo to the body, used as a self-defense for Xiaomo.
Today, even this corner has been given to Ling Xiao.
If Shen Mingfang’s death is more regrettable, then Xiaomo’s death, Ling Xiao’s hatred for himself is simply an unforgivable point!
No one else tells Ling Xiao, he naturally knows that Xiaomo has already devoted himself to this great Dan furnace, and has become the main medicine for the protection of the soul Dan - life soul incense!
If you don’t think about yourself and you are easily trapped in Li Jiazong’s shackles, Cheng Yu will not be injured and comatose.
If it is not because of Yu Yu’s injury and coma, Xiaomo will not become the main medicine of alchemy because of his negligence!
In fact, who can expect things like God, do not make mistakes in life?
All this is not the fault of Ling Xiao. However, Ling Xiao does not allow himself to make mistakes.
It took nearly three years to go smoothly, just because of this negligence, let Li Wuxie and Jiang Donglai die, and Yu Yu is in a coma, Xiaomo is dead, and Ling Xiao can't forgive himself anyway!
Tang Yingying walked to Ling Xiao, who was lost, and his tears brushed down. He whispered: "Hey brother, Xiaomo sister asked me to give this letter to you. She also said that if you want to refine the medicine, you will quickly miss the most. When the timing of good refining, her pay has become meaningless..."
Looking at Ling Xiao’s swearing, Tang Yingying cried even more sadly:
It’s all useless, I can’t help anything, oh...
Ling Xiao stretched his hand and gently stroked the shadowy black hair of Tang Yingying. He shook his head and said: "Shadow, it is useless for my brother... Well, you must go to the sister of Yu, I must first refine the medicine."
"Yeah." Tang Yingying retired very skillfully, leaving Ling Xiao alone in the alchemy room.
"Xiaomo, you are right. Since you paid, I can't let your efforts be in vain..." Ling Xiao waved, and the Dan furnace cover on the ground flew up and was on the Dan furnace.
Ling Xiao’s hands were printed, and nine flames were displayed. The flames of the entire Dan furnace burned and the fragrance became more intense, filling the entire alchemy room.
At this point, Ling Xiao, who manipulated the Dan furnace, seemed to see it. On the top of the Dan furnace, the beautiful woman’s virtual shadow was smiling toward him:
My name is Xiaomo...
With a bang, with the explosion of the Dan furnace, a fragrant medicinal herb appeared in front of Ling Xiao.
Dan medicine braved the white gas, which turned into a beautiful jasmine in the air.
"Xiaomo..." Ling Xiao gently touched and touched, and the jasmine stayed in the palm of his hand. It has not dissipated for a long time...
Under the protection of the soul Dan, Cheng Yu's gradually weakened soul volatility quickly returned to the normal form of life, life is already worry-free.
Ling Xiao never expects to wake up immediately after becoming a protector, because the symptoms of Cheng Yu can almost be said to be drug-free.
The so-called Guardian Dan is simply to keep the soul from dissipating and not to heal because of the negative effects of forcing the ascension.
It can be said that Xiaomo used his own life, but only saved a glimmer of hope from Ling Xiao, and became a vitality for Yu.
Cheng Yu has a pregnant image, and with the coma of Cheng Yu, the small life that has not yet formed has stopped growing.
However, as long as Cheng Yu is not dead, everything has hope, isn't it?
Ling Xiao repeatedly warned himself, can not be chaotic, can not be chaotic. I haven’t said it to Cheng Yu all day. If there is a hint of hope, don’t give up?
"Yu, you have a good rest..." Ling Xiao's hand gently stroked Cheng Yu's sleeping and peaceful face, and the confused color faded away, replaced by incomparable firmness.
"I will never give up the opportunity of Xiaomo's life, I will never give up! The soul world can't save you, I will go to the soul world, the soul world can't save you, I will go to the heavenly world! As long as I don't die, I will always Never give up!"
Later, Ling Xiao used the hail to pack Cheng Yu's body and put it into his own space.
The original storage space can not be loaded with people, but now Cheng Yu is in a state of soul sleep, and there is not much difference with the dead, so Ling Xiao can enter Cheng Yu into the space.
In this way, Ling Xiao really did, as long as he is alive, Cheng Yu will always be with him, never give up, live forever...
After waiting for Ling Xiao’s mood to calm down a little, he dared to hand over the letter to his own letter.
"I should call you the leader, Xiao Shaoye, or Ling Xiao is better? Anyway, I am going to die, or call you Ling Xiao, so it is kind."
Xiaomo’s first line of words simply couldn’t be imagined before he died. It’s like a woman being spoiled to her sweetheart.
Ling Xiao’s heart trembled and his hand shook.
"Look at your desolation, I understand that Cheng Yu girl is in your heart, it will never be replaced by my residual flower. You may say, you will not mind, but you really don't have to explain anything, I understand. of."
"You like to go to the brothel. You don't respect the girls very much, but you still give them enough respect from the bottom of your heart. Because you look at them as people, unlike other men."
"But, the more I do, the more I see your mental cleanliness. You don't have that kind of contact with a woman you don't like, and you don't like the woman that others have touched. Even if you don't have a mouth Say, you can understand from your unintentional touch on my body that I can only be your elder Ding Xiaomo, or a good friend who cooks for you."
"I originally hoped that I could become one of your many red faces, but when I knew that Yu Yu needed a soul, I knew that I didn't have this time. Ling Xiao, Xiaomo is willing to give life, hope in you. The memory of Xiaomo is left in the memory, and Xiaomo is satisfied. The troubled teacher takes care of my parents and brothers for me."
"Do not forget."
"Little mad pen."
Ling Xiao held the letter tightly, snoring, a fire, and burned the letter to ashes.
The flame of a moment, like the short life of Xiaomo, is fleeting in the life of Ling Xiao.
At the moment when the flame ignited, Ling Xiao seemed to see the moment when Xiaomo faded his clothes and jumped into the Dan furnace without hesitation.
Even if Ling Xiao is strong again, he can't help but tear down two lines: "Little Mo..."
Ling Xiao locked himself in the room. For three days and three nights, no one knew what he was doing and what he was thinking.
Even Tang Yingying can only stand silently outside the room of Ling Xiao, waiting for Ling Xiao to come out.
"Hey brother, you must be strong, you must!"
Three days later, the door of the room was opened.
The Tang Yingying, the Qing elders, and the several elders of the Seven Devils who were guarding the door greeted Ling Xiao: "Hey brother! (Teacher!)"
Ling Xiao’s look returned to normal, and he could not see any decadent smell from him.
The elder elders took a long sigh of relief. It is very understanding of the leader that he understands that the leader has come out of the sinking.
"Hey brother, I should go back." Tang Yingying was full of faces, but she still proposed to go.
She is worried about her mother, the world outside is wonderful, and it can only be played. She still has to go home after all.
Ling Xiao gently rubbed the head of Tang Yingying: "Shadow, my brother will take you home now."
"Yeah." Tang Yingying retired to Ling Xiao, and let it open. She knew that Ling Xiao must have something to say to the seven devils.
"Elder elders, I have already mentioned the things about the Holy Devils through the Elders and you. I am going to the Holy Devils to destroy the place. The defense of the Seven Devils will be handed over to you. Please be careful. If you have trouble, you can ask for help from Lost Valley and Xuanhai. You can rest assured."
Ling Xiao’s confession, the elders remembered one by one:
Teacher, then you only have to go to the Holy Hall alone? It’s too dangerous!
Ling Xiao smiled softly: "No, you forgot, I have fifteen powerful helpers."
The Nether Ten Jie, the Black Devil Mountain Five Devils, these fifteen people are the main force to attack the South Camel Mountain. After the First World War, they were trained as key talents.
Now these fifteen people are all blue-level. When it comes to combat effectiveness, they have already joined hands with any big sect on the mainland.
Looking at the fifteen people standing beside the leader, the elders could not help but secretly admire.
The leader is not only strong in his own strength, but even the characters he chooses, all of them are extraordinary!
There are them who follow the teacher, the Holy Devils and his party, the problem should not be too big.
Ling Xiao is preparing to leave. At this time, a seven-magic disciple handed a post: "Teacher, swearing demon statue to visit."
Ling Xiao picked up the post and swept away with his mental energy. He immediately saw the contents written inside, and moved slightly: "You are waiting for me for a while, I will come when I go."
In addition to the seven devils, a black robes and a smoldering scent of the sorrowful sorrows stand in the sky. Even if the sun is shining above the sky, the coldness of the cold has never dissipated.
The figure of Ling Xiao emerges instantly in the sky, and is opposite to the ruthless demon.
Pan Zhen Mo Zun looked at Ling Xiao with amazement. The cold face was a rare smile: "Good ability, it is already purple, it is no wonder to dare to call the Holy Hall."
Ling Xiao didn't have time to work and swear by the devil, and opened the door to see the mountain: "You said you have to help me deal with the holy demon hall, what are the conditions, let's talk."
The ruthless demon is also a straightforward person, and does not wander around: "I will help you deal with the holy demon temple, you help me to deal with the messenger of the Wan Yao Island."
"The messenger of Wan Yao Island?" Ling Xiao's face changed slightly: "Even if you don't come to me to deal with the bastard, I have to do it. However, I still hope that you can give me enough reason to believe." The things to be done are too dangerous. I don’t dare to believe anyone, I hope you will forgive me."
The thing of the ambassador of Wan Yao Island, if Tang Yingying told Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao did not know that there is such a tradition in Wan Yao Island. Pan Zhen Mo Zun actually had to deal with the guy from the soul world, which made Ling Xiao have to be alert.
As he himself said, the enemy he had to deal with was terrible. He didn't want to have any mistakes. If you choose a partner, he naturally has to choose a reliable one.
"Oh, even to the purple level, your skeptical guy is still this virtue!" Pan Yi Mo Zun snorted: "Tang Yingying should have told you, who is the last sacrifice."
In the eyes of Ling Xiao’s mistakes, the ruthless demon sigh slowly said:
Yes, the sister of the demon Lord, the three singers of Tang Yingying, is my wife Yan Hanxi.