It's a village, indeed. Floating astronomy

There are houses, but the ridges are cracked and the walls are sloping, and there is ground, but the soil is dry and there are no seedlings;

There were people, but they lay on the ground, their flesh rotting away, and there were only one rack after another of dry bones.

Although the flesh and skin were rotten, the clothes still retained their approximate appearance. Seeing the clothes of the fallen person, the little demon goddess changed again, and her doubts were mixed with deep fear, and without saying a word, she turned around and entered those dilapidated houses, and went to see the furnishings in the houses, and the family belongings turned this small village and dozens of houses in one go.

When she came out, her face became more and more ugly. Without saying a word, he urged Yunjia to continue to move forward.

Su Jing didn't ask, and followed behind her.

After traveling a hundred miles, passing through several villages, we came to a medium-sized town. A hundred miles ahead of the town, a city was laid out in front of you.

Fly over the city and then move forward, as far as the eye can see, the more you go, the more prosperous and prosperous it is just the place!

Villages, towns, counties, cities, where Su Jing and Bu Dian walked, were all like the first village they had seen before, people were dead and the houses were empty.

When she walked to the seventh prosperous city, she finally couldn't bear the depression in her heart, leaned over, inserted her five fingers into the ground, and let out a she-wolf-like roar in her throat, and at the same time lifted it hard, and half of the street in front of her was completely overturned by her!

The bricks and stones on the street were all flying off three feet of land, and there were rats, insects, and snakes on the ground, and it was clear at a glance that they were all dead, and they were so rotten that only skeletons remained.

Not to mention animals, insects and ants, along the way, Su Jing didn't find the slightest bit of anger, even the trees, vines and grasses were the same, they had already withered and died.

The little demon girl looked hideous, flew up, stepped into another long street, concocted it according to the law and lifted it up, but there was no living thing; she gritted her teeth so much that she changed another street, and then lifted it, and couldn't find anything alive, so she changed it again, changed it again, changed it again, and finally tightened her wrist, Su Jing made a move, grabbed her wrist, and shook her head.

In fact, where is the need to lift the road, with the spiritual sense of the two of them, they can easily find out what is under the ground.

After standing for a moment, he reached over with his other hand and gently patted the hand that Su Jing grabbed his wrist, signaling that he had calmed down. After that, the clouds will fly forward.

After passing through the town again, the two of them only swept it with their spiritual sense, and no longer went down to explore, advancing much faster, and flying for a long time, and finally spoke again: "Seven hundred miles southeast of the front, there may be, there may be a mountain like a pen frame, so it is named after a gate valve with good cultivation strength for generations."

Su Jing patted her on the shoulder, put on his own fire cloud drive, and replaced the girl to preside over the flight, rushing towards the place where he didn't listen to the instructions.

The southeast, the seven hundred miles, the Beacon Mountain, and the cultivation gate valve are all ignored, but there is no difference between here and the mortal world, people are dead, life is extinguished, and empty pavilions and towers are crumbling.

The body that didn't listen trembled like chaff, and he barely raised his head and looked to the east, boundless darkness and boundless silence.

The sky is dark and unchanging, and there is no dawn to be seen.

Su Jing held the wrist that didn't listen again, and a pure yang fire was injected into her to help stabilize her heart. At this moment, the girl's face was as pale as paper.

Braided Bei bit her lip with her fine teeth, didn't listen to the air, didn't do a moment to browse other places, and flew with all her strength to identify the place she was going!

A long journey, twenty days or longer, shijie in the dark, can not count the specific time, can only make a rough estimate, Su Jing followed the girl, during the flight, the spiritual sense was scattered in all directions, and there was no trace of vitality.

The girl didn't speak, she pursed her lips, Su Jing didn't know what to say, so she was silent all the way, and he followed her to a majestic mountain.

"In ancient times, there was a strong clan to dominate the world, the founding name of the country was 'Qing', after thirty-one emperors, the Qing country collapsed, the royal family retired to Lishan, and occasionally had to practice the wonderful law, and since then stepped into the road of ascending to the immortals, there have been masters in all dynasties, and the inheritance has been continuous for thousands of years, and the royal disciples of the Qing Kingdom have explored the world and no longer care about the country, but still take 'Qing' as the family name. I am a descendant of the Qing clan and was born in Lishan. The voice of the girl Moyer was calm, and when she said this, she stretched out her hand and pointed to the majestic mountain in front of her: "That mountain is no different from my family's Lishan. ”

As he spoke, he saw a little cloud driving flying out of Su Jing, and his body turned into a cyan streamer and threw himself into the depths of the mountain.

As before, Su Jing followed her, the wings of fire unfurled, dragging a golden-red rainbow behind him.

There is a strong gate in the mountain, the halls are more than scaled, the altar of worship to the gods is solemn, and there are still no living people in the Fengtian tower, and there are only corpses found, with the tokens of the Qing clan, and the corpses of the flying swords and magic weapons of the Qing clan scattered around them.

Famous families, there are many disciples, and there are countless corpses, scattered everywhere.

Walking and watching, this huge gate, she doesn't know how long she will have to walk without casting spells. The expression of non-listening slowly changed, from panic to fear, and from fear to anger, and Zuihou was numb.

Suddenly, the girl looked back at Su Jing with a vacant gaze. It can be seen that she is trying to make a smile, but she can't do it, and her voice is very soft, almost ethereal: "It's your fault." ”

It's really wrong.

This dead silence Shijie does not have the sun rising and the moon setting, but there is the 'Chisha River', there is the 'Bijia Mountain', and there is the 'Lishan Qing Clan', and there are all the places that you don't know, where can it be if it is not Moye!

Lan Qi may be a little 'naughty', but her law is right, the jade skin egg sent to Su Jinghe is not to listen to the place where he goes, and the 'wrong' is Mo Ye Shijie!

After saying that, a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out of the little demon girl's mouth, her eyes were still open, but her body fell straight back.

When she was ingested into Middle-earth, she was eleven years old and was in the Third Realm. The heir of a famous family, protected by the family, she is a flower in the greenhouse. When she was at home, she was scheming, she could only be regarded as eccentric, and she was a naughty girl.

Moye is a demon place in the eyes of the people of Middle-earth, and Middle-earth is not a territory of jackals in the eyes of the people of Moye.

She can't get rid of the danger if she can't get out of Middle-earth, and there is no time for Dengxian to cross the boundary, and the splendid world of Middle-earth is the suffering of a little woman, and the only little comfort in her heart is only in memories.

Until one day God opened her eyes, she was ecstatic, but where could she have imagined that the sweet country in her heart had become like this!

I used to miss my hometown, even if I couldn't go back, at least my hometown is still there, but now I have come back, but my hometown is gone! There is nothing left, parents, relatives, flowers, birds, animals, and even the sun is gone!

Attacking the heart against the qi, the tricks are lost, the true yuan is in a mess, he doesn't listen to fainting, and he goes crazy and hangs by a thread.

The yang fire rolled, the flame was bright and soft, and Su Jing was wrapped softly in the unlistening.

Su Jing sat cross-legged, the little demon girl lay horizontally in his arms, the flames swayed, starting from Su Jing's body, injecting the meridians and helping her to gather her vitality.

The little demon girl's cultivation is not bad, and the Yuan Li of the entire Zitong Immortal Palace is so majestic!

And helping people to gather the scattered cultivation yuan is much more troublesome than the two of them competing for cultivation, not only to suppress her Mu Xingyuan, but also to ensure that this battle does not hurt the meridians and body of the little demon girl, even if Su Jing has two major caves to do acupoints, it is extremely difficult to do this.

But bigger troubles are yet to come.

After Su Jingfei tried her best to help guide Yuan to return to the body, regulate her qi and smooth her pulse, and completely suppress her madness, she still couldn't wake up.

In a coma, she didn't listen to the sudden drop in body temperature, her body was as cold as ice, her skin was pale and almost transparent, her delicate lips were bloodless in the past, and tears flowed unconsciously, but the tears turned into crystal ice beads before they rolled down her face, she was cold, shivering, and instinctively curled up into a ball and nested herself in Su Jing's arms;

After the sudden cold, the high fever hit, and the girl's body skin revealed a strange red, and she was sweating profusely, and the sweat seeped out soon and then transpired into a silk hookah, and flew away. Ignoring the frowning brows and muttering meaningless words in her mouth, she grabbed Su Jing with both hands, and her beautiful nails coated with impatiens juice sank deep into Su Jing's arm, she was hot, her body bones were burning, and the pain was unbearable.

Cold plague and heat plague, alternating endlessly.

With the cultivation of not listening, it is impossible to get an epidemic, and the reason for this is that her mind has fallen!

Without the mind, if you lose the desire to live, even if the body is intact and the true yuan is smooth, you are still a living dead, for mortals, if you don't eat, drink or move, you can get a few days?

And when the desire for life is extinguished and the spirit is dying, the more physically healthy the person, the more intense the body's reaction will be, and this is the case if you don't listen

Su Jing sighed, hugged Bu Ting in his arms, and used thirty-three sword feathers to carry Yang Huo True Yuan to spread around, and closed the area around his body for ten zhang, so that even if Mu Lingyuan escaped from his body, it would be too far away, if she could wake up, it would be much more convenient to return to Yuan Naqi and resume her cultivation.

Then Su Jing spoke, his tone was soft, and he told her the story - from the beginning of the Great Array of Returning to the Body, a series of things that happened, especially those related to Futu and Mo Juling, were told more carefully.

Su Jingneng was very nervous, and at the same time he didn't listen to the Buffa and told the story, he urged the clouds to fly up!

In the darkness, I saw a golden red light, shining between heaven and earth!

Su Jing had already sounded the mixed golden bell, as long as the jade skin egg could move again, Lan Qi would take him back to Middle-earth, and before that, instead of waiting for a long time, it was better to take a look around in Moye.

Speeding into the electricity, crossing the mountains, shuttling through the mortal dust, there is no specific purpose, Su Jing is just 'looking', but unfortunately he can't find it, there is no life qi at all, the huge world, the whole shijie, has completely become a ruin, a remains!

Moye Shijie, there are both major cultivation sects and fierce demon clans!

There are seven heavenly sects in Middle Earth and the Southern Wilderness Demon Kingdom, and Mo Ye has the Seven Colored Gate Lords and the Barbarian Chiefs of the North! Lan Qi has long said that no matter whether the sect is strong, the strength of cultivation, or the power of fierce beasts, and the barbarism is terrifying, Mo Ye is not inferior to Shijie in Middle Earth.

But now, there is no life, the stars and the moon are gone, and the sun will never rise again

Moyerdi, dead!(To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to recommend this work as a registered member of literature, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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