Chapter 590 Shock

In the confused chaotic world, Xia's legs knelt on the ground. Recently, the mood that had finally calmed down was once again restless like the sea at high tide.

After seeing the scene of the seven martial gods surrounding Zitong with his own eyes, he was shocked by the power of the god-level strong man. When he witnessed Yue'er crying and desperately trying to save Zitong's life, his heart had been broken into thousands.

"Moon." Xia cried the other party's name, and a trace of blood came out of her upper and lower teeth. The chaotic brain keeps repeating the strange words that Zitong said to herself.

"Because I am you, you are me."

"You can do it. Jiang Xia is the purple pupil, and the purple pupil is Jiangxia. But Zitong is dead, and now it is General Xia who survives. And the demon pupils will never disappear, when you really have that pair of demon pupils. You will understand that you will be the strongest in the world.

"As I said, Zitong is dead, and it was General Xia who survived. We are both one person, but also two people. You still have a lot of responsibilities. When you complete those responsibilities, Zitong will come back.

"You will understand." ......

He grabbed Xia's hair with both hands and roared hysterically, "I don't understand, I don't know anything. Who the hell am I? Who the hell am I? Who can tell me?"

Jing Xia felt that her head was almost bursting, so she gritted her teeth. Then he sat down cross-legged, turned out the divine piano, spread it flat on his thighs, and his slender ten fingers stird the strings. The touching rhythm came out from its fingertips and turned into a beautiful movement...

In the real world, Yaoer, Xue Sha and his party quietly waited by the side of Xia and Ling Lin. Two days have passed outside.

Hydra, Dragon Lion, Junyou and several disciples of Qianlingmen can't stand the loneliness and go to other areas. Let's see if we can understand another arcial power. However, when I left, I agreed that I would come back in ten days and half a month at most.

"Xue Sha, look, he burst into tears."

Yaoer let out an exclamation, and Xuesha, who was studying the mystery of light, suddenly woke up. The elder's skill not far away also changed his face and surrounded him.

Only two lines of clear tears flowed down the corners of Xia's closed eyes, but other than that, there was nothing abnormal. Xue Shaxiu frowned and wanted to touch each other, but she was afraid that something would go wrong. For a moment, both women were anxious.

The elder's skill and old man's eyes narrowed slightly. First, he looked at Ling Lin beside him, and then returned to General Xia. Then he shook his head and said, "Don't worry! The breathing in summer is relatively stable, and there should be no big problem. I guess the world of sound he encountered may be more special.

Although this explanation is far-fetched, Yaoer and Xuesha still persuaded themselves to believe what Ji Liang said. Yaoer squeezed her red lips tightly, and her pretty face was full of anxiety. "Jiang Xia, do you think of Yue'er again?" ......

The world of sound dries up the tears on Xia's face. Who said that men don't shed tears, but they don't get sad. Along the way, I have experienced that time was not a big wind and a big wave.

He closed Xia's eyes tightly, and his flexible ten fingers beat on the strings. The sound of the piano is melodious. Whenever he is sad and no one comforts him, will use the piano to relieve his worries.

The sound of his piano is full of sadness and pain. From birth, he can't see. He has gray pupils, which is regarded as ominous. When he walked out of the village, he found that the world was cruel and frightened.

In retrosent, it turned out that more than ten years in the village was his happiest time. Although the eyes can't see. But he has parents who love him. There are also dreams that care about themselves.

Now his strength is getting stronger and stronger, his attainment is getting higher and higher, his beauty is getting more and more, and his friends are getting better and better. However, Jianxia felt that happiness was getting less and less.

Every growth is accompanied by endless torture and pain. If you carry too much, the faster you mature. But what he wants is the simplest life. It's enough to be with the most loved ones.

A song is heartbroken, and the sound of Xia's piano contains too many negative emotions. Yueer's beautiful little face with tears lingered in her mind. It tortured his nerves and stung his heart.

The speed of playing summer is getting faster and faster, and the whole body exudes powerful power fluctuations. The surrounding confusion quietly dispersed, revealing a clear world.

The whole place echoes with the sound of summer, and the space is restless. Slowly, the manic heart of the teenager was quiet and peaceful.

I don't know how long it took, but General Xia finally stopped playing, and even he forgot the time himself. There is a sharp pain in the fingertips of ten fingers, and I feel a little skin-opening.

However, this is only the conscious world of Xia's existence. No matter what kind of damage is suffered here, it will not affect the ontology of reality. Of course, if it is the same as the god-level monster nine-tailed fox face jade in the area of the wind, it is another matter.

He opened Xia's eyes and breathed a deep breath of turbidity. When he saw the world in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned. It used to be a confused chaotic world, but now it has become extremely clear. The place you can see is a huge and vast platform.

The road paved with cyan slates is endless. To the surprise of Xia, about a kilometer ahead, a building similar to the hall could be faintly seen.

"What?" Jiang Xia's eyes narrowed, and his face couldn't help showing a little confusion. After such a long time of playing the piano, the mood has calmed down. The brain's mind was no longer so chaotic. After a little thought, he put away the divine piano, and then stood up from the ground and walked towards the building in front of him.

After a while, the shape of the building is very clear, and it is indeed a hall. However, compared with the previous hall that sealed the demon pupil, it is much simpler. There are no golden walls, and there are no precious and luxurious bricks and tiles. Only the most common bricks and wooden beams. If it weren't for the similar appearance, I'm afraid it can't be called a temple.

Jianxia stopped more than 30 meters away from the hall. There is a deep darkness in the door of the temple. Looking at the door of the palace, unconsciously, Jiang Xia's eyes gushed out of great confusion.

What he saw was that there was an endless darkness rushing out of the hall, and the darkness rushed straight towards him like a tide. Jiang Xia wanted to resist, but found that she couldn't even move. When the darkness rushed, Xia's body suddenly shook, and the confusion in her eyes faded away, and she woke up in an instant.

"Wow!" With a deep sigh of relief, he suddenly found that his back had been soaked in cold sweat. Even the forehead is covered with dense beads of sweat.

"What a strong pressure. It's terrible." Jiang Xia swallowed a mouthful of water fiercely, clenched his fists, and began to hesitate whether to go in and find out.

The feeling just now was almost the same as when it was controlled by the god-level monster nine-tailed fox in the area of the wind. But this time, it is obviously too much stronger.

"Forget it, come back when you have a chance!" After a short thought, Xia finally shook her head and dispelled the idea of going in. It is undeniable that he is very curious, but he should do it according to his ability. With the powerful oppression just now, it must be extremely dangerous.

Just as Jianxia turned away, a slight restlessness suddenly came from the hall, accompanied by a middle-aged man's voice full of magnetic surnames.

"Little guy, since you're here, come in and chat with me!"

Xia's body suddenly shook, and her pupils tightened. I was even more shocked. Is there someone in it? Isn't it a strong man or a monster sealed here like Yan Yu?

On a thought, I think it's very possible. He forcibly calmed down and asked in a low voice, "Senior, I didn't mean to offend you here. Please forgive me."

"Ha ha, you don't have to be nervous. If I wanted to hurt you, I would have done it just now. Old man, I've just been here for too long. I want to find someone to talk to and listen to what's going on outside.

Listening to the other party's voice, he is obviously a middle-aged man, but he has always called himself an old man. This made Jianxia a little depressed, and it was another trade-off. In the end, she still had the courage to move forward.

Step by step, Xia got closer and closer to the door of the hall. When he stepped on the steps, he was inexplicably nervous. At this moment, a soft sound of the piano suddenly came from the hall. As soon as the sound of the piano entered the ears, Xia's tension suddenly disappeared.

It's like a thin veil brushing a woman's skin, making Xia feel comfortable and beautiful from the bottom of her heart. At present, there was no more hesitation, and he took a steady step towards the temple.

After entering, the first thing I saw was a middle-aged man in his thirties sitting in the middle of the hall. Although the man is not very handsome, he has a charming and mature charm.

In front of it, there is a low table with a quaint quinlele on the table. The body is a bit like made of red sandalwood, carved with exquisite patterns. In addition, almost nothing can be found in the hall. The surrounding walls also exude a simple and simple atmosphere.

Seeing General Xia, the man smiled gently, "Hello, little guy!"

Jingxia feels a little strange. Obviously, the other party looks more than ten years older than himself. But I can't stand calling myself a little guy.

Perhaps it saw the other party's doubts. The man continued to laugh and said, "Ha ha, I'm over 200 years old. Can you let me go?"

"Two hundred years old?" Jiang Xia was shocked. Seeing that the other party did not seem to be lying to herself, she couldn't help asking, "Senior, who are you?"

The man raised his eyelids slightly and breathed a sigh of relief. "I don't know if anyone else remembers my name. You can call me Shennong."