Boxer

Chapter 860 Seven Blood Body, Human Body

The sword of breaking love does not break love, but the heart.

For decades, Ziqing has been locked in her former feelings for Wanqing.

He and Wan Qing are about the same age, and the two entered Qingyue Mountain at about the same time, so the two who grew up in Qingyue Mountain can be said to have a very good relationship as childhood sweethearts.

However, he thought that he was a big tree that could shelter Wan Qing from wind and rain, but Wan Qing was just a passerby who had taken a nap under his tree, and her real harbor was Yan Yi, whom she loved.

Because of this incident, Ziqing once had a fight with Yanyi, and the final result was that he entered Jingsi Cliff after returning to Qingyue Mountain, until Wan Xue entered Jingsi Cliff more than [-] years ago to find him to investigate the blood demon The reason for leaving Duan Tian Ridge.

But after that, apart from teaching Yanyue some sword skills, he returned to Jingsi Cliff to practice.

He created the Love Severing Sword himself, but made his consciousness confused and unclear about himself.

This time, he has entered the brink of madness.

The choice of life and death is only between one thought.

But he is still a little sober, and he found Yaolao here, if he continued to stay in Jingsi Cliff, he might have become a crazy lunatic.

Having said that, after all, he has come to this step, to the edge of the abyss.

Yanyi also learned about Ziqing's situation from the conversation between Yaolao and Beixin, and Ziqing's sudden strike without warning really surprised him.

Anyone who uses a sword will definitely have a warning when he uses his sword. Even the master of swordsmanship will definitely have a slight emotional or breath fluctuation when he uses his sword. Yan Yi didn't feel it when she was feeling compassionate.

Even he didn't feel it, let alone compassion.

So, compassion is hurt.

Otherwise, with Yanyi's strength, Ziqing would definitely stop him when Ziqing drew his sword so that compassion would not be injured.

Even so, Ziqing's situation is unstable now, and he must be saved. With compassion and Yao Lao's strength, it is difficult to suppress Ziqing, so Yan Yi took action.

He shot very slowly, reaching Ziqing's shoulder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ziqing also seemed to feel something strange, he stared at Yan Yi with a fixed gaze, and then swung his sword to chop.

But what surprised Yao Lao and Beixin was that before Ziqing's long sword was cut in Yan Yi's hand, Yan Yi's big hand had already clamped his long sword.

With a slight force, Yan Yi snatched Ziqing's long sword from his hand.

Pointing at Ziqing's forehead, Yan Yi said slowly, "You have been tired all these years, take a rest."

After finishing speaking, Ziqing fell to the ground.

Yao Lao hurriedly stepped forward to support Ziqing, then looked at Yanyi and said, "What's wrong with him?"

"I sealed his consciousness and put him in a coma for a while," Yan Yi said, "Although his consciousness is messed up, it's not so clear, otherwise he wouldn't come here, but he There is indeed a problem, but its root is not in his consciousness, but in his heart, "

"Heart," said compassionately, "how should I say it?"

"Don't be confused by your mind, don't be confused by your emotions," Yan Yi said slowly, "These eight words are the reason why he will have accidents."

After pondering for a while, Beixin and Yaolao looked at each other, then nodded and said, "Yan Yi is right, don't be confused, don't be confused by emotion, Ziqing's heart has been disturbed, and emotion is also in confusion. "

Next, after some discussion, the two decided to help Ziqing recover slowly. As for the process, Yan Yi didn't know.

He has no obligation or responsibility to help Ziqing. It is already very good that he can help the two of them to restrain Ziqing and make her unconscious. Besides, nothing is more important than Yanyin's matter now.

After saying goodbye to Yao Lao and Compassion, Yan Yi returned to Yaoyue Palace.

At this time, it happened that Banzhu came back from Qingya.

Looking at Yanyi, he held the bamboo and said, "Follow me,"

Although Wan Zhu didn't say where they were going, Yan Yi knew where they were going.

An unknown place in Qingyue Mountain.

"Master, Yan Yi is here," looking at the cloud-like figure standing in front of a pagoda that is about ten feet tall, he whispered softly with bamboo, "Then you chat slowly, and I will take my leave first."

With just one glance, Yan Yi saw the pool of golden blood beside the pagoda.

After Wan Zhu left, Yan Yi looked at Qing Ya and said, "Yan Yi has seen Fairy Qing Ya,"

Qingya didn't make a sound, but continued to do her own thing.

Yan Yi didn't speak again, and watched quietly from the side.

As Qingya pointed at the pagoda, drops of golden blood would flow out from the pagoda.

But this process is very slow, and it takes about half a stick of incense for a small drop to float out.

Time is like sand on the fingertips, slipping unknowingly between the fingers.

When night fell, Qingya stopped her work, raised her head, Qingya's body fluttered for a while, although her body like a cloud and mist was not clearly visible, it was astonishingly awe-inspiring.

After a long time, Qing Ya said, "Do you know the relationship between the Blood Demon and him?"

Nodding her head, Yan Yi said, "When I came, Master mentioned a point, but Yan Yi is not very clear about the specifics."

"About 3000 years," Qingya spit out softly, "There was a man, in order to break through to the realm of the god of war, he thought of a way that no one had gone before, that is to let his body and his holy blood Let them separate and let them practice separately, and then, one day in the future, let the two merge together, and use the power of the two to break through to the realm that countless people have longed for throughout the ages."

Although Qing Ya didn't say who the man was, Yan Yi knew that she was talking about his master, the master of Yijian Valley.

"In the end, he succeeded, he did reach that height," Qingya continued, "It's just that he also failed, because he was no longer him, perhaps because of the long separation, his body and his holy blood They are already independent, even though they have the same thoughts, they couldn't merge perfectly in the end, so in the end, he had no choice but to separate his body and blood body again, and the result was that he He fell from the realm of the Valkyrie, and finally became a demigod between the seventh rank of the Martial Saint and the Valkyrie, "

Frowning, Yan Yi said in a deep voice, "Then what happened later?"

"Later, he sealed his blood body for 1000 years, but 1000 years later, his blood body broke through the seal and fled from other places. After that, when his blood body reappeared, it was already another person. A kind of existence," Qingya continued, "because of his various actions, he ended up with the reputation of a blood devil."

Speaking of this, Qingya looked at the tower in front of her.

"Blood body, human body, blood demon, master," Yan Yi said in a deep voice, "my master is that human body,"

Nodding, Qing Ya said, "When he fuses with the Gorefiend, he is a Valkyrie, but he can no longer fuse with the Gorefiend, because they are already two people with different thoughts, but their lives are connected Together, if one party dies, the other party will not be able to survive, "

Hearing this, Yan Yi fell silent.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and asked, "Is there any other way, which can not only solve the blood demon, but also keep it in my teacher?"

"With my power, I can seal the blood demon forever," said Qingya, looking at Yan Yi, "but in that case, Yan Yin will miss a chance to become a martial god,"

"War God," upon hearing these two words, Yan Yi's eyes flashed brightly, and he fixed his eyes on Qing Ya.

Nodding her head, Qing Ya said, "A lot of times, many things require you to decide, I can't ask you anything, no matter what choice you make, I will respect you,"

Frowning deeply, Yanyi hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "As far as you are concerned, how do you say I should choose,"

Qing Ya did not answer Yan Yi's question directly, but instead asked, "As a father, do you feel more sorry for Yan Yue or Yan Yin?"

Hearing this, Yan Yi already understood Qing Ya's meaning.

Sighing softly, Yan Yi said, "Let me think about it,"

Saying that, Yan Yi took out Yan Yin's soul and said, "This is Yan Yin's soul, originally I thought..."

Before Yan Yi finished speaking, Qing Ya waved her away from his hand.

"Everything, you can make a decision after you have thought about the final choice," Qingya said, "Exchange the price of losing your master for Yan Yin who became a martial god, or exchange a crippled Yan Yin for your master's Life, this is a choice worth considering, and it is also a difficult choice."

After finishing speaking, Qing Ya lightly waved her hand, and Yan Yi, who was still in deep thought, felt a gentle force dragging him away.

When he came back to his senses, he was already in front of the Moon Palace.

The next day, Yan Yi and Wan Qing left Qingyue Mountain and went back to Yunxi City.

On the way, Wan Qing also asked Yan Yi about the situation.

After learning what Qingya said to Yanyi, Wanqing said, "As a mother, I feel the most sorry for Yin'er. He lived alone in the Yunshan Mountains for about six years, I don't know how he got through it, but I know that those days were very hard, very hard, "

Speaking of this, Wan Qing's emotions became a little excited, and her clear eyes became moist involuntarily.

As a father, who is Yanyi most sorry for?

It's Yanyue, and it's also Yanyin.

Because he did not fulfill the responsibility of a father.

However, compared to Yan Yue, perhaps Yan Yin made him feel even more sad.

"Then what do you mean," looking at Wan Qing, Yan Yi asked.

"You have your thoughts and your decisions. I didn't want you to change your original intention because of me." Wan Qing gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and whispered to Yan Yi, "It's just that I hope you Can we think about our children more from the father's point of view,"

Taking a deep breath, Yan Yi slowly closed her eyes.

After a long time, he said, "I understand,"