My brother carried the doomsday

Chapter 84 84. A Lie
Skull Island at night.

The White Dragon King bowed his head and walked behind Huang Yi, her eyes were full of confusion, and she felt a little lost
Xia Yuan hid behind the crowd and remained still.

And a terrifying atmosphere centered on the yellow clothes, spreading to all directions, and the space was filled with a strange sense of stickiness.

This person is indeed an immortal existence, or its life number has been consumed, but it has not been exhausted. That day Xia Yuan was sure that he had completely wiped out the life signs of this person, but it still appeared safely it's here.

On the other side, Ning Bao raised his head.

Needless to say, Xia Yuan knew that this was the "Skull Island" covered by the "Skull Island".

Opposite is daytime.
So, Huang Yi came back.

It's daytime here.
So, Huang Yi passed.

Is this a strange force that only works in the dark?

It's just why the White Dragon King walked with the yellow clothes.
Suddenly, Xia Yuan seemed to think of something, combined with the White Dragon King's eyes, he suddenly calmed down a little.

Looking at Ning Bao on his shoulder, he was thinking about how he got along with the White Dragon King during the past six months
Anyway, he didn't hesitate to wear yellow clothes and a trident, so he walked out of the shadows directly, and Ning Bao also appeared, and the little girl wrapped in blood-stained sackcloth lay lazily on his shoulders.

The torch flickered on and off.

Xia Yuan took a step forward, already walking into the flames, the blazing flames cast his figure on the ground.

Huang Yi immediately stopped in his tracks, and tightened his grip on the outline of the bone-white trident, but this time it had no intention of rushing up and doing it.

This is a recognition.
After all, when everyone kills each other, it consumes each other's lives. Even if they can really kill each other, I guess it's almost over, so Huang Yi has no plans to make a move this time.

Xia Yuan didn't intend to fight it either, but he still locked on the trident first, wanting to improve his realm.

But the display lock is invalid.
The magic blade is just a weapon and cannot be locked. It can only be locked when it turns into a skeleton.

Xia Yuan calmly turned to the yellow clothes, and first ascended to the God Rank and climbed the ladder. When the 5-minute CD arrives, even if he really fights, he can immediately lock the super giant skeleton transformed from the trident.

However, the local aborigines also found Xia Yuan and began to growl angrily, as if they were questioning why this strangely dressed boy didn't kneel down, which was simply blasphemy to their gods.

They arose and were even ready to take up arms to drive him out and kill him.

But Huang Yi took a step forward.

It seems to do something.

All the natives immediately prostrated themselves on the ground again, motionless.

Huang Yi is not going to fight Xia Yuan.

It grabbed the trident and walked out, the natives separated, and when it passed tens of meters away from Xia Yuan, Huang Yi stopped and seemed to turn his head slightly.

Xia Yuan also turned his head.

The two, or two pairs of partners glanced at each other at close range, and Huang Yi suddenly nodded slightly.

Xia Yuan's expression changed. He really deserved to be a supernatural being who could "coexist peacefully" with the natives. He actually understood the way humans greeted him. He was a little savvy, so he also nodded.

The meaning of the yellow clothes is very simple: we will not fight.

Xia Yuan responded "yes", but Xia Yuan naturally couldn't trust it, but silently used the fixed spider demon, with many invisible silk threads wrapping him in the center, no matter what sneak attack, he would be able to react immediately.

After doing this, he looked at the White Dragon King in the distance.

The White Dragon King also stopped in his tracks, the cinnabar between his brows was still as red as blood, his foxy eyes were still so beautiful, I felt pity for the tear mole that was just right, and this face was Ning who was lying on Xia Yuan's shoulder. Po's "adult version".

The two looked at each other.

Many memories come to mind.

"Then this time it's not your portable treasure that wants to help Junshang, but Ning Bao that wants to help Xia Yuan."

"Your Majesty, there is no one now."

"Uncle, I can live for more than 1000 years now. After all, I am only less than ten years old. You are eight years older than Bao'er."

"Does Your Majesty want to sleep for a while?"

"My lord, whose tomb is this?"

"Your Majesty wrote a poem for me, I like it very much."

Xia Yuan didn't know how to speak.

He took a deep breath and called softly: "Ning Bao."

The White Dragon King's pretty face turned cold, "If I am Ning Bao, who is lying on your shoulders? Your Majesty, do you owe me an explanation?"

Xia Yuan:.
White Dragon King bit his lip: "What am I?"

Xia Yuan's lips moved a few times. In the end, he didn't spit out the lines that are often seen in dog-blood dramas, nor did he make the exaggerated expressions that are often seen in dog-blood dramas, but calmly said: "I'll tell you the story Listen, you should be interested too, right?"

The White Dragon King thought for a while and nodded.

The two came together and walked on this deep-sea island like a walk.

After all, Xia Yuan did not become an honest person.
Nor does it tell an honest story.
Not to mention that after telling this story, feeding the poisonous chicken soup with passion will only make things worse.
He decided to be a liar.

If cheating a person can make her live a happier and happier life in the future, then what's wrong with this kind of cheating?

If you can lie to her for 1000 years, until you die, then this is not a lie.

Therefore, Xia Yuan spoke slowly.

"The matter is actually very simple. At the beginning, in front of an altar of the emperor offering sacrifices to the heavens in Xiyou Kingdom, I was attacked to death because of my mistake, and you blocked that blow for me in a clichéd way. As a result, your three souls seven The soul and the 'immortal' in the body are all scattered.

And the enemy who attacked us happened to come from that mysterious altar. At that time, I probably saw that it was a resurrection altar, so I treated the dead horse as a living horse doctor, and went directly to the altar, using supreme power, You have been resurrected, but your "immortal" still has a soul that has not been able to return. This is Ning Bao on my shoulders. "

Ning Bao on the shoulder: angry
She obediently disappeared, not wanting to see these two people.

After hearing this, the White Dragon King's expression softened a little, "What does your lord mean, is that I plus her is the complete me?"

Xia Yuan didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, he nodded directly, and then glanced at her, "But maybe it's because I didn't operate properly, the result didn't make you come back in the form of 'resurrection', but in a way that I don't understand. The way, in short, is to bring you back to life.”

The White Dragon King thought for a while, then said quietly: "Then the urn that your majesty asked me to find was her?"

Xia Yuan nodded: "Not bad."

The White Dragon King thought about it carefully, "No, then one day Junshang drank in the peach blossom forest all night and drenched in the rain all night, it was also for her. Since I am still here, and since I have more souls, then Junshang will not be so sad. .”

Xia Yuan said gently: "It's not because I feel sorry for you, I'm afraid you know these things."

White Dragon King: "Where are the ashes in the urn? Whose?"

Xia Yuan: "Maybe you don't believe it, but it's some shady soil stained with 'immortals', but it's not completely. I don't know exactly what it is."

The White Dragon King thought about it, and it made sense. After all, the one lying on Jun Shang's shoulders was a strange force. During this time, she also began to understand more and more about this terrifying group, and knew that things were far worse than she originally thought. It's as simple as you think.

She pondered for a moment, then asked again: "Then can I be accepted by these strange forces?"

Xia Yuan said directly: "That's right, it's because of my mistake that these strange powers and chaos gods might admit that you are their kind, right? But you don't think about it carefully, where are the strange powers and chaos gods in you?"

The White Dragon King pondered for a moment, and what he said made sense. If it wasn't for the death incident this time, she would think that she is a human being, and there is no problem at all.

So, is she really thinking too much?

Xia Yuan was afraid that the person in front of him would suddenly say, "Do you dare to swear a heart demon", so he cut off this way ahead of time.
Standing in front of the White Dragon King full of sincerity, he looked at the foxy eyes with a pair of eyes, and then said in a gentle tone: "I should have made it clear to you, otherwise there would not be so many misunderstandings.

But I can't forgive myself, because I failed to protect you. I'm sorry. "

The White Dragon King was taken aback, and looked up at the young man who was so close to her. He looked at the eyes that were like a black lake, just like a mirror. lie?
"I'm sorry, can you forgive me?"

Xia Yuan continued to make up the knife
Anyway, no matter what, she couldn't ask her to swear the heart demon oath, otherwise the ending would be completely reversed.

The White Dragon King was full of struggles.

Suddenly, Xia Yuan said: "If you still don't believe me, then I will swear an oath of the most poisonous heart demon!"

The White Dragon King was taken aback, seeing that the young man in front of him really wanted to speak, he hastily reached out his hand to cover his lips.

"Heart demons swear not to swear indiscriminately. At that time, whether you should or not, it will affect you. And if there is something hidden about this matter that you don't know, it will hurt you. I won't allow you to say this." oath."

Xia Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had passed the test.

As for what the truth is, he doesn't know either.

The only thing he knew was that the White Dragon King in front of him was "created" by him with a method and power that he didn't even know, and the real Ning Bao was the one in the urn who was now lying on his shoulders.
(End of this chapter)