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Chapter 60 The blind girl in blue

"You're awake." Slowly opening his eyes, the young man saw the exquisite melon seed face. The girl's concern also touched the young man's heartstrings and said a little hoarsely, "We are not dead."

"Hey, you just wish we died here!" Bing Ning took the young man's cheek and said mischievously.

"Of course not. It's really terrible here." The barrel master was silent and felt the situation in his body, which can only be described as miserable. His veins were full of cracks, and the spiritual power in his body was like a sparrel, which can now be said to be the worst situation in his history.

"What's going on!" The young man was shocked, and all the stone tablets disappeared, and the green leaves in the jungle were coated with a layer of blood red, like blood tears from the gods and demons, which looked particularly strange and terrible. The warm sun shone on him, but the young man could not feel a trace of temperature. Everything here was like a huge mystery, and he could not clear the fog in front of him.

"Well, it's already like this." Bingning has obviously been in this gloomy environment for a long time and has gradually adapted to the surrounding atmosphere. You'd better go to your destination quickly and leave when you're done. I feel that this place is really terrible. I don't want to stay here for a second.

"Hmm." The young man nodded slowly and walked vigorously, and immediately walked with the girl to the deepest part of the garden.

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"Sure enough, there is his breath." A silver-white figure appeared at the entrance of Anling, slowly hanging in the void, overlooking the vast mausoleum. It was Tianyu shaking the light. At this moment, the solemn color of the seven stars of the medicine spirit overflowed with words. "It is said that this Anling is the place where gods and demons fell, which is filled with countless dead air. All people who come here will be imprisoned for most of their power, but how is it different from rumors at this moment?"

Tianyu shook his light and stared at the colorful white flowers flying in front of the door, and the spirit of immortals permeated from it, which was very different from the rumors. His pupils were slowly coated with a layer of golden brilliance, which turned out to be the fairy eyes. All the objects seemed to have returned to their original state. As soon as they touched the door of tulips, a sudden change suddenly appeared. "Why can't the heavenly eyes see through this cemetery?" Tianyu shook his bare heart and shook, as if an invisible force hindered his eyes. "I have to go in and explore." The shaking of the stars galloped and disappeared at the entrance.

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"Someone came again. It's really lively today." The figure on the sycamore tree seemed to notice something and slowly opened its closed eyes. The breeze blew the leaves of the sycamore tree and made a crisp sound.

"Oh? Unexpectedly, he is a person with the fate of Jiufeng. It seems that I can't let him die here. The black figure gradually faded away, the leaves stopped swaying, and everything returned to calm.

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"Is this the place that calls me?" In front of a small tomb with a broken wall and a wooden door displayed at the entrance of the tomb, which seems to be incompatible with the surrounding environment. There are only two big words written in blood on the tablet, "Tianwen", and there is a row of small stones next to it. The book "Weak crown is sanctified, across the world, pushing 3,000 worlds. Today, I know that all this is a mirror. Who is controlling all this... Is it... No, it won't be like this, it won't... - Jiabin'

At this point, without further reading, the young man stared at the two big words of Tianwen and said, "It seems that this is the center of Anling."

"Why?" Bingning was deeply shocked by the horrible emotion between Jiabin's words. Such a proud man as the other party is taboo about this place. How can such a little person like them have the power to counteract? Hearing the young man's words, she could only answer numbly.

"Because this saint Jiabin came here thousands of years ago." As if thinking about how to open his mouth, the young man thought a little before he said, "That is to say, this wooden door has experienced at least thousands of years of wind and rain. Why hasn't this blood stain dissipated at all, but..."

"Wow!" A cloud of black fog rose from the side of the cemetery and slowly enveloped the two people.

"It's not good!" The young man secretly shouted that he had just analyzed carefully and relaxed his vigilance. Now all the retreats have been completely blocked. They can be said to have no way out, "enter the door." The young man grabbed the girl's cold little hand and didn't care about the feeling of soft jade holding. He broke into the door directly. The black fog seemed to be very afraid of this dilapidated firewood door. It wandered here a little and slowly dissipated.

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There is a hole behind the wooden door, and the surroundings are as dark as ink. There is no wisp of light to break through the door. With weak senses, the young man can barely recognize the terrain in front of him. This seems to be a hovering corridor leading to the deepest underground.

"Oh." A stone rushed directly to the young man's head.

"What's going on?" There was no abnormality around, quiet and terrible. At this moment, a stone flew in front of him and the young man noticed it, which really shocked him and quickly dodged. At the critical moment, the young man dodged the strange stone, but there was still a trace of blood on the corners of his eyes, which was obviously injured by the stone.

"Oh, ah, ah." One blow was fruitless, and more stones came to the young man. Strangely, Bing Ning did not suffer any attack, and all the stones cleverly dodged her direction.

"Son, be careful." Bingning shouted anxiously. She felt that she seemed to have been getting along with the young man in the past few days longer than in a few years. The other party's figure was getting stronger and stronger in her heart, and the thick time was difficult to melt. She had regarded the young man as one of her most important people. If he died again, the girl did not know where to go.

"Nine steps." In the past few days of fleeing beyond the limit, the young man's pace has become more and more mysterious, and the power of the wind has become more concentrated. Each step has created a huge driving force for the young man. At this moment, he seems to have become a breeze, free and everything is free.

"Hiss~" A dark red demon beam appeared without warning, hitting the young man's body and directly bringing out a blood hole the size of a bowl.

"Ah!" The pain of separation of flesh and blood devoured the young man's reason. His eyes turned red with blood, licking the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and the young man shouted: "No one can accept me, even if it's heaven!"

The pace of the youth was faster, and white shadows appeared around him. There seemed to be a hurricane in the whole corridor, and all the stones were blown away by the powerful wind within two meters of the youth.

"Myss, mys." This time, countless beams seemed to be overwhelming, directly blocking all his retreats. The power of the popular nine steps was finally difficult to build. There were more and more potholes on the young man's body. The white robes were stained red with blood, and the long black hair was broken with the light and spread in the air.

"Father!" Bingning actually rushed forward to block these terrible beams with her flesh and blood. At this moment, she had forgotten life and death. For the youth, she was actually willing to sacrifice her life.

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Five years ago, Kunlun Wonderland.

"Aunt Xue, why is mom leaving?" Xiao Bingning looked at her dignified mother with a doubtful face and asked the half-aged middle-aged woman beside her.

Aunt Xue looked at the girl with an unbearable look on her face and gritted her teeth. She still decided to tell the girl the truth: "The husband and wife were originally the same forest bird, and they flew separately in great trouble. Your father fled alone when the east window of the Yu family happened, and the Yu family was separated as a result. Xiaoning, don't blame your father. You should know that your life is always more precious than others.

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"Aunt Xue, I still don't understand." The girl is like a winged angel who fell into the mortal world, silently welcoming death with a sweet smile. Son, Bingning is still one step ahead of you!"

"No!" How similar this scene is, just like yesterday. What is the use of my power? I can't even protect the people I care about, so what's the use of it?

Looking at the ever-magnifying beam in front of him, time seemed to stop at this moment, and the body of the "hissing" young man disappeared in place. On this line of life and death, looking at the overwhelming red beam in front of him, he seemed to grasp the true meaning of light. At this moment, the young man seemed to have become a free and free divine light, shuttling through the tangible and Invisibly, it crosses the distance between time and space.

The girl was held in his arms, and a flash, and the two instantly came to the bottom of the corridor.

Bingning was waiting for the arrival of death, and a familiar arm hugged herself into that warm arms. Her bright eyes opened gently, and the girl couldn't help leaving crystal tears.

The situation under the ground also appeared in the sight of the young man. He was shocked in vain. The young man exclaimed, "Who are you?" Mr. Bucket looked at the girl tied by the thick dark gold black iron in front of him, and the doubts in his heart became thicker and stronger. All this was like the deepest mystery. He has no clue now.

Hearing the young man's shout, Bingning also turned her head and looked. The light blue figure seemed to have been drained out of all her strength and collapsed weakly on the ground, and she was actually a blind person.

The blind girl in blue slowly looked up and "boom". The young man felt that the girl seemed to have the brightest pair of pupils. The other party saw the deepest part of his heart, to be precise, the simple and mottled fairy barrel.

And the eyes seemed to have crossed ancient and modern times and transcended the universe. Several people stared silently like this, and the picture seemed to be fixed in this place...

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