Emerald proudly walks on the stars,
The jade lamp catches the blue waves with its condensed light.
The white shirt is gilded with ancient charm,
The tail of the spirit curls into waves and reflects the phantom.
On the cold cave floor, the viscous warm liquid is still slowly spreading.
Long Jinyu was lying prone in a pool of blood, his body motionless, his silver hair scattered covering the side of his face.
Just when the warmth of life is about to completely evaporate--
A warm force burst out from the depths of his heart, forcibly holding him back from sliding towards death.
Bi Ji's natal feather has taken effect.
Emerald green light seeped out from the chest and began to repair the broken organs, broken bones, and torn muscles.
He "felt" his body was being reborn and his pain was easing.
But Spiritual Sea is still a broken ice field. Every weak "thinking" is like walking on the ice, bringing fine and sharp stings.
What's worse is that the "thing" left behind by that attack--
The cold "death curse" and the "shadow power" that eroded the soul, like gangrene attached to the bone, started a tug-of-war with Bi Ji's healing power in his body again. The speed of healing could barely keep up with the speed of erosion.
He was still struggling on the line of life and death, his breath was so weak that it almost disappeared. Every difficult breath was filled with blood foam, and the fire of life was swaying in the strong wind, only keeping a trace of it alive.
"Jiejiejie..."
Hoarse sneers seeped out from the thickest shadows of the cave.
A figure that completely blended into the darkness peeled off the wall and slowly "flowed" a few feet in front of Long Jinyu.
A black robe covered the whole body, and even the face was hidden under the hood. Only a pair of eyes flashing with green will-o'-the-wisps stared greedily at the dying "girl" on the ground.
"Gold and silver eyes, silver-haired dragon girl..."
The voice of the man in black robes was full of cruelty and pride like a cat playing with a mouse, "It's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes, and it took no effort to get here! I thought who had such ability, dared to destroy the newly established Mingdou stronghold of our Holy Religion alone, it turned out to be the one who ruined my good deeds last time... little dragon cub!"
He took a step forward, and his whole body emitted cold and obscure spatial fluctuations.
It is the core figures who participated in the plan to arrest Ma Xiaotao, elder Holy Spirit Cult, Nether Douluo!
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are so young, but you are so powerful... I almost admire you."
Nether Douluo swept through the remaining traces of the battle and the completely purified atmosphere in the cave, "Shrek That group of trash who claims to be righteous really can't do anything, and they let a treasure like you take risks alone. It's so stupid that it makes people laugh. But..."
"... Thanks to their stupidity. Otherwise, if you were allowed to grow up safely..."
His eyes fell on the slowly moving emerald green halo on Long Jinyu's chest, as well as the faint golden blood beneath him, and the green will-o'-the-wisp jumped suddenly.
"Oh? Still struggling? What a tenacious vitality... This blood... is actually golden? Brother, no, is it colored?!"
The greed in his voice almost overflowed, and he couldn't help but stretch out his skinny hand and grab it from the void, as if he wanted to grab the sacred blood, "Such a noble level of life... I really want to taste it now. What a pity, what a pity..."
He seemed to be forcibly suppressing some impulse, and sighed regretfully, "The attack just now was too harsh. If you really died like this, it would be a huge loss to our holy religion. This is just right..."
The corner of his mouth under the hood opened in a cruel arc, "A living high-level bloodline experiment is even more valuable! Master Holy Son will definitely be very, very satisfied! When he is happy, it may not be impossible for him to give me a treasure to help me break through!"
Nether Douluo no longer hesitated, the dark Soul Power Entanglement fingertips turned into several gloomy chains, grabbing directly at Long Jinyu's neck, intending to completely confine this precious "trophy" and take it away.
At this moment, the emerald light transformed into Bi Ji feathers became increasingly dim under the double erosion.
At the moment when the chain is about to touch the body--
Change, arrival.
"Buzz--!!!"
"Nether Black Blade" penetrated Long Jinyu's chest and let out the first cry.
Under him, the soil soaked with his blood and the new buds suddenly burst into earth-shattering light!
It is no longer the gentle healing green light of Bi Ji Lingyu, but something pure, vast, and so ancient that it makes the soul tremble--
"Emerald Divine Light"!
The will contained in the light seems to have traveled through the endless river of time, with a majestic aura that controls the decline and prosperity of all things and overlooks the rise and fall of civilization!
As soon as it appeared, it instantly overturned the negative erosion curse of "Nether Black Blade", illuminated every corner of the cave, and even penetrated the thick rock formations, reflecting the night sky outside in emerald green.
"Boom--!!!"
On the cave dome, the space was torn apart by an invisible giant hand! An ancient scroll stretching across the sky and earth unfolded out of thin air!
At the beginning of the volume, four big characters containing the supreme Daoist rhyme shine for eternity--
<Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon>!
The scroll is 'flowing'!
What emerges above is not words, but an epic of civilization written in light--
The veins of mountains and rivers are the bones, the withered vegetation is the breath, and the firewood of the human race is the soul.
Long Jinyu's blood seemed to be summoned by the supreme at this moment, turning into countless light points, flying towards the light and shadow scroll, wandering and sketching in it, and finally completed the missing and core motto at the end of the scroll:
"The righteousness remains within, and evil cannot be done!"
The eight characters are completed and everything is silent!
It's like putting the final seal on the entire civilization epic!
The next moment, the entire vast scroll of light and shadow burst into flames!
But what burns is not the flame, but the flame so majestic that it solidifies space and slows down time.
A torrent of pure life that makes all evil things howl!
In the center of the torrent, a cold and majestic female voice sounded leisurely with the weight of law:
"The superior medicine heals the country, the traditional Chinese medicine heals the people, the inferior medicine heals the disease..."
"And the heart of a doctor should be like an unquenchable fire."
"Burn your body to pieces..."
"It also illuminates the dark night and warms the common people."
"Boom--!!!"
The vast flow of life light rapidly collapses, condenses, and shapes inward!
Where the light ended, a tall and slender figure slowly solidified from virtual reality.
Her long emerald green hair is like a new sprout breaking through the ground in spring, hanging down to her ankles. The hair strands move automatically without wind, scattering tiny points of life.
The pair of dragon horns on the top of the head are crystal clear, and the curvature is like the curve of the moon, and the horns form a universe of their own.
Her face was so perfect that it transcended the shackles of the world. Divine awe and softness intertwined between her brows, as if she was compassionate toward all things and yet superior to all living beings.
A long white emerald dress is extremely simple. The skirt is like smoke and mist, dotted with illusory flowers that bloom and wither.
The jade foot tapped lightly in the void, and the emerald green halo gently spread out. Wherever the halo touched, Long Jinyu the blood-stained scorched earth instantly bloomed with flowers, and spiritual springs gurgled.
She tilted her head and stared at the trembling Nether Black Blade.
Then he gently raised his slender hand, and his thumb and index finger came together casually like dust, and accurately pinched the dark blade with a special curse -
His movements are careless and elegant, like picking up stars, as if he is declaring that the most dangerous things in the world are just dust that can be swept away by a single thought.
"Click."
"Boom."
Two crisp sounds.
The vicious weapon that made Bi Ji Lingyu helpless, broke apart like rotten wood between her fingers, turning into pure life light dust, drifting away without a trace.
"Wha... what?!!"
It was only at this moment that Nether Douluo's mind, which was stunned by a series of incredible changes, resumed its thinking.
He stared at the emerald-haired woman, the shadow under the hood fluctuating violently, mixed with shock, horror, and physical pain:
"You... who are you?! This is impossible! Holy Son is the treasure given to me!!!"
He felt it extremely clearly - it was not just the destruction of "Zhuanwu", but also an absolute suppression from the life level! Martial Soul could not stop shuddering.
The emerald-haired dragon girl didn't even look at him.
From the moment she appeared, her eyes fell on Long Jinyu, whose vitality was almost extinguished on the ground.
That look in his eyes was so complicated that it was hard to describe.
There is the relief of meeting the inheritor across time, and there is also the burning pain of witnessing their tragic path.
She floated down, the emerald green dragon tail rolled gently, lifted Long Jinyu's cold body from the pool of blood, and gently held it in her arms.
She lowered her eyes, passing over the horrific wound on the boy's chest that had been eaten away by the power of the netherworld, and landed on the emerald feather whose light was gradually extinguished but still shining tenaciously.
Stretching out his index finger, the fingertips glowed slightly, and gently touched the edge of the hideous wound.
"Tsk--"
The remaining power of the netherworld let out its final scream and was completely dispelled and purified!
Then, a miracle happened.
Long Jinyu The broken flesh, flesh and bones on the chest have not "healed", but are like going back in time. Starting from the edge of the wound, the flesh and blood fibers are automatically weaving and growing like the silk threads in the hands of the Weaver Girl; the broken ribs are reconnected and strengthened.
This is not therapy.
This is the reconstruction and repair of life forms! It is the power that touches the original law of life!
Bi Ji's feathers seemed to feel the power of a higher level from the same source. The light flickered a few times and merged into the reconstructed flesh and blood.
The emerald-haired dragon girl's eyes finally moved away from the wound and fell on Long Jinyu's peaceful sleeping face.
She sighed softly:
"You feed tigers with your body, and write scriptures with blood... Lord, you practice this way of 'healing the country' so resolutely, so... regardless of the cost."
"'System Treasure'..."
It was the first time she called the main system this way, and her cold voice was full of helplessness and blame.
"The successor you found this time is not just 'spending his life'..."
"He basically regards himself as the last candle to light up the darkness of this world."
It was only at this moment that she raised her eyes slightly and glanced lightly in the direction of Nether Douluo.
Just this one glance.
Nether Douluo felt that the space around him suddenly became "sticky" and "repulsive".
He seemed to be the only disharmonious "impurity" in this suddenly revitalized area, being instinctively expelled and purified by the life force field of the entire space! The Soul Power in his body, especially the parts related to evil attributes, began to dissipate uncontrollably!
Fear, unprecedented fear gripped him.
This woman... no, this existence is definitely beyond the scope of ordinary Titled Douluo! The essence of her power completely restrains and crushes herself!
Escape! You must escape immediately!
Nether Douluo no longer dared to hesitate at all, and roared, the black mist around him skyrocketed, and the nine Soul Ring flashed crazily. He devoted his entire life to this escape blow, tearing the space apart at any cost, and was about to escape into the void.
The emerald-haired dragon girl did not pursue her.
Just holding Long Jinyu, quietly watching the space cracks he tore apart in a hurry.
Then, she stretched out her other free hand, pointed in the direction of the crack that was about to close, and gently picked it with her fingers like a flower.
There was no earth-shattering noise.
A small, constantly twisting and struggling dark rune, wrapped in a trace of Nether Douluo's unique sinister aura, was extracted from the void and suspended above her palm.
The runes are full of malice and ominousness, which is the source of the "netherworld curse" that is most difficult to get rid of.
A hint of coldness flashed in the green eyes of the emerald woman. The radiance of life flowed in the palm of her hand, wrapping and compressing the curse rune layer by layer, and finally condensed into an emerald leaf as thin as a cicada's wing, with dark lines flowing on the edge.
In the process of turning into leaves, it seems to be connected to something deep in the life of the caster...
After finishing, she gently placed the leaf containing the fuse of revenge into Long Jinyu's hands folded on her abdomen.
"Pursuit?"
She whispered to herself in a cold voice, "That is mortal revenge. Little swordsman, you have planted the only way back for your sins."
"Lord, when you wake up..."
"This 'gift' that penetrates your chest, its owner should be 'visited' and 'returned' by you personally."
After saying that, she no longer paid attention to the outside world. She hugged Long Jinyu, gently protected by the emerald green dragon tail. The soft and vast brilliance of life radiated from her body, and the absolute life field expanded, covering the two of them.
Within the domain, the flow rate of time seemed to have changed. Long Jinyu's breathing gradually became smooth and long, and some blood color returned to his face. The wound had disappeared, leaving only a pale golden, slender mark like the veins of a leaf on his chest, like a medal given to the brave by the tree of life.
With them as the center, earth-shaking changes once again occurred in the cave.
Countless exotic flowers and plants burst out of the ground, growing and blooming instantly, emitting a refreshing fragrance and soft halo. A small white flower bloomed from the center of the pool of blood.
In just a short moment, this once purgatory on earth was transformed into a quiet, sacred emerald palace of life full of infinite vitality.
The emerald dragon girl lowered her head, and the boy in her arms curled up slightly towards the source of warmth unconsciously.
A trace of real warmth finally appeared in her cold eyes.
"Go to sleep, my lord. You are too tired."
"The path you have chosen to 'heal the country' is full of thorns and stained with blood..."
"But, from now on, you will no longer walk alone."
She put her lips close to his ear, her voice was as light as sleep, but the words were clear, like a contract carved into time:
"Yi, I swear here that I will go with you."
"As for those who dare to make you bleed and make the world cry..."
"I will let them spend the rest of their lives re-understanding what is the meaning of 'life'."
She hugged him and stood in the spring of flowers. Her long emerald green hair was gently intertwined with his silver hair, as if she were a monument to life that had been standing here since ancient times.
But, just outside this absolutely silent palace--
Mingdou Mountain Range The night sky, which had been silent for eternity, was violently torn apart.
In the north, the thick Dark Cloud wrapped around the dragon's power that made all beasts tremble, rolling over the realm. Deep in the clouds, a pair of bright golden eyes suddenly opened, and as far as the eyes could see, the space was stagnant!
In the south, several vast auras of powerful human beings rose into the sky, and a bright dragon shadow encompassing the heaven and earth quietly entrenched itself, competing against the might of the ancient dragon!
There was no roar, no declaration of war.
Only two wills representing the pinnacle of this world are engaged in a silent and fierce conflict with the most primitive and brutal pressure on the sky outside this cave!
"The 'busy' outside, let them make noise for a while."
Yu Yu's eyelashes trembled almost imperceptibly. He held Long Jinyu's arm and tightened it slightly.
She has already understood everything.
inside the palace,
The time is quiet and full of vitality.
outside the palace,
Heaven and earth are the system, and all living beings are the sons.