He Comes From the Void

Chapter 368: Treat the symptoms but not the root cause

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The next day, Kahn woke up early.

But the old people get up earlier, they just drank the hot porridge just out of the pot, which is especially warm in winter.

After thanking them for the hospitality, the two took a walk in the village, and the farmers dug out the fragrance of the soil in the snow, as if spring has never been far away.

Before long, Yi also came out of the farmer's house where he was staying, with a twill bag on his shoulder.

He was a little surprised to see that they were earlier than him.

"Are you going up the mountain too?"

"I want to pay a visit to the Wuji site." Kahn replied solemnly. He wanted to go up the mountain to explore the source of the evil spirits. He wanted to swallow these "sick spirits" and help Yi in his own way.

"There is nothing to look at on the mountain anymore." Yi sighed lightly: "Since all are here, it doesn't hurt to take a look, let me come."

"Go up the mountain? How can I be spared."

With a deep voice, Jax walked out from behind the haystack.

"Why did you go up the mountain again?" Kahn asked.

"I can see that there is something on this mountain that disturbs Master Yi's heart. I have to go and see what the heart demon is." Jax carried the lamp post like a weird exorcist.

Yi smiled and shook his head, walking towards the woods, and the other three hurriedly followed behind him.

In the forest, I heard the morning song chanted by birds. The sky, the clouds are scattered, is a rare clear sky.

It's just that the woods are still, like they have lost their aura and are sluggish.

Lilies were once planted on both sides of the path leading to the mountain. They have withered in winter and can no longer accompany Yi to climb the mountain. After two hours of climbing, Kai'Sa had to stop to release the heat. Even if the skin armor was wrapped around her body after mimicry, there were already some signs of overheating.

But Yi, in armor, still walked briskly ahead. The Baru's never felt that climbing a mountain was troublesome, and they were accustomed to the feeling of climbing.

Maybe this is the plateau blood.

After climbing for a while, the four of them finally came to the top of the mountain.

What appeared in front of them was a barren land, and the remains of a village were scattered in front of everyone.

It used to be a quiet mountain village, surrounded by picturesque scenery. This village named "Wuji" remembers Yi's childhood.

But because of a poisonous fire, it became the ruins of this place.

The air still seemed to smell of ashes, and Kahn noticed that blood-sucking vines were also growing here.

This land urged the vines to absorb and purify the poisonous water and ashes, but was also tainted by pollution and generated evil spirits.

Yi left again and headed for the graveyard.

Kahn followed behind him, past the overturned pillars and stone sculptures.

The remains of houses, schools, and shrines are all mixed together. Among them is Yi's parents' workshop, which can no longer be found.

The easy-to-visit cemeteries are arranged in a perfectly symmetrical structure, leaving gaps between the graves for people to pass through.

He walked through the gap and touched the hilt of each sword stuck on the ground. These are his memories of warriors, teachers and apprentices, and he didn't miss any swords.

"The memory of rank will always hang in the Wuji, and I hope that the name of rank will be remembered by the world. Please rest in peace like the earth."

Time was too late for him to pay tribute to them one by one, and the most important people did not pay their respects.

"This used to be a lily garden." Yi said, his voice quickly becoming tired: "After the fire, this place became a clearing. I wanted to bury the place as soon as possible and turned it into a cemetery. "

"You did it right." It was Yi's recollection, but Jax added it: "My hometown was also destroyed, but I couldn't even bury my comrades-in-arms."

"Oh?" looked at him suspiciously. He suddenly found that the Jax mask and his seven-degree insight eyepiece had many similarities. From what he said, he knew that he was also a person with a story.

"Those monsters are raging in my hometown, no matter whether they are alive or dead, they are transformed into monsters. The whole city has fallen, right in front of my eyes, I can only escape." Jax said.

Yi meditated, unable to imagine what a tragic situation it was, but it was definitely more terrifying than what he had encountered, and he did not see the scene when his hometown was destroyed with his own eyes.

Kahn also wanted Jax to talk to Yi Duo a little more, to tell the horror of the void, and then to fool Yi into the camp against the void. But Jax didn't do that. It seemed that from the beginning, he just wanted to comfort Yi by comparing miserables.

"I'm sorry." Yi didn't think deeply, and came to a grave.

There was a hammer in front of the grave, the head of which had rusted under the moisture in the mountains.

"Master Duolan, I'm visiting your old man." Yi took out a plate of fruit from the cloth bag and put it down: "I still remember when you took me to practice for the first time, saying that I swung my sword 4,000 times a day and should be a blacksmith. Not a swordsman. Perhaps I should have listened to you in the first place, inherited my parents’ workshop, and became a swordsmith, so that fires might not happen."

"But I later figured it out clearly. If I had chosen to be a blacksmith, no one would inherit the Wuji Sword Doctrine. Forgive me."

Yi Shen bowed deeply, then walked to the last two tombs, waiting for the golden scabbard in front of the tombs.

"Yima, Yibai."

Yi drew out two short swords and sent them into the scabbard in front of his parents' grave. Closely fit.

He took off his helmet, knelt down solemnly, and buried his head deeply.

Kahn noticed that some white silk was mixed in between Yi's temples and fell on his robe.

"May the wisdom of your elders continue to guide me."

The memorial process is very simple, easy to wear a helmet, it seems that there are other things to do.

He meditated on the spot, then his feet left the ground and hovered in the air.

Kahn saw it with his left eye, a spiritual power spreading over him, and Yi was communicating with the spiritual realm.

He also tried to see, but saw death and decay all over the floor.

The acid and poisoned water distorted the magic of this land, and then affected the spiritual realm.

He saw the spirits inhabiting in another realm. They were entangled in the demonized vines like the poor takin, and the essence gradually weakened.

The strong spirit body will break free from the shackles and abandon this suffocating land as young people move.

Anything left here has been corrupted...or will be corrupted soon.

This land will eventually deteriorate completely.

"What will UU read www.uukanshu.com connect to the roots of those vines?" Kahn wondered.

Suddenly, Yi left.

He drew out the piercing sword, and the power of the spiritual realm was injected into the sword. He turned into an afterimage and rushed out.

Jax's muscles twitched, and for a moment he wanted to make a move to try if he could stop Yi.

But he still endured it.

After a flash, Yi returned to the spot, with the sword in its sheath, maintaining the previous posture, as if he had never moved.

Those vines collapsed one by one. Some slipped off the fallen roof, some shrank in place.

After being rescued, the spirit body sang with joy, and the listless bamboo branches stood up and straight, like a named student.

Yi smiled comfortably, but he knew that this would not completely solve the problem.

Treating the symptoms but not the root cause, these vines will still grow again to cover this deteriorating land.

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