Chapter 335: Falling Sun, Sapphire Case, Funeral!

Chapter 335: Falling Sun, Sapphire Case, Funeral!

Jiang You could already see the green mountains beyond the Immortal Tomb in the distance.

But at this time, the sun overhead turned into a black sun.

It was a blood moon last night, and now it is a black sun. The strong malice radiated from this world towards Jiang You made Jiang You curse.

But he still turned into an afterimage and flew forward.

The sun was dark, and after a short time, the gravel gradually turned red and made a sizzling sound, making the originally red earth become even redder. The heat wave rolled like a surging tide, and there were red ripples on the earth. Wind and sand rise.

Under the scorching heat of the black sun, Jiang You was hiding in Sheng Xie, his eyes were dizzy from the heat. He didn't even feel anything when he entered the magma lake, but now he was so weak after being scorched by the black sun. Black Sun is indeed extraordinary.

His face turned pale, and he pushed out the Taixu Cauldron and pressed it against Shengxie. The Taixu Qi seemed to be boiling and was consumed violently, but it also brought a sense of coolness to Jiang You.

But soon, as the gravel on the ground began to melt, the coolness quickly dissipated.

"In order to burn me to death, do you have to disregard all the people in the world?"

Jiang You was a little puzzled and couldn't help but look up.

He saw the phenomenon of a black sun slowly falling downwards, and the three suns in the sky had recovered at this time.

"The falling sun, this is due to the geomantic omen and terrain here!"

He looked forward, and sure enough, the mountains in the distance were not burnt black, but were still green.

"This is the final crisis in the Immortal Tomb, just rush out!"

The Taixu Cauldron's Taixu Qi has been exhausted, turning into black and red. The temperature of Shengxie is also amazing, and black flames are burning on the ground.

Jiang You immediately activated the samadhi fire, and Sheng Xie also ignited white flames. His soul flame was suppressed by the black flames below, and was no longer as strong as before, with only a thin layer.

The Samadhi Fire did indeed isolate him from a lot of damage, and the Samadhi Fire also began to rotate at this time, devouring the surrounding black flames.

But the black flame absorbed by the samadhi fire is just a drop in the bucket compared to the black sun.

Before the black sun vision completely fell, Jiang You finally flew out of the immortal cemetery world. He flew out from Shengxie, his soul was red, and an astonishing heat wave was emitted outwards, and his face became blurred.

The mountains that were originally full of life suddenly became withered and charred after Jiang You entered.

Wherever it passes, not a blade of grass grows.

Jiang You went all the way deep, and when he saw a lake ahead, he dived into it.

Immediately, the lake boiled, and Jiang You sat at the bottom of the lake, with the Samadhi fire above his head constantly pulling out the fire poison from his soul.

When Jiang You's soul recovered from the red color and he opened his eyes again, it was already night.

The entire lake has completely disappeared. The surface of the lake is charred and cracked, and there are dead fish carcasses everywhere.

"I finally came out of the immortal tomb!"

Jiang You narrowly escaped death, but still walked out of the immortal tomb alive. At this time, he turned around and looked in the direction of the immortal tomb. He saw the bright stars at the junction of heaven and earth, just like the falling Milky Way. It was extremely gorgeous and incomparably beautiful.

But Jiang You is very clear about how much danger it contains. Except for the extremely powerful or those who possess immortal-level celestial weapons, anyone else who enters this place by mistake means death.

He looked at the Samadhi Fire. The black one had absorbed the black flame and was already on the way to evolution. However, the black flame was not absorbed well enough and was still a little short of evolution.

At that time, Jiang You was only thinking about escaping before the black sun completely fell, so how could he dare to give the Samadhi fire time to absorb it.

"But it's okay!"

Jiang You stood up and came to the edge of the Immortal Tomb. Looking at the large piece of charred land in front of him, he activated the Samadhi Fire. The fire began to absorb the remaining fire energy on the earth. In order not to enter again, he kept walking along the edge for three miles before the fire started. After the absorption was over, he began to tremble, and then the black fire suddenly swelled in size, and the black inside became even purer.

And this also broke the balance of the three fires, and the white flame turned into black.

A little black spark flew to a large rock under his tug. The rock was immediately burned and exploded, then turned into molten lava.

"Samadhi Fire could only cause damage to the soul before, but after absorbing the black flame, it also has considerable power on the physical level!"

Although my own fire does not yet exist in mythology, the real fire of samadhi, since it is fire, it contains unlimited potential for development.

As long as you can continue to absorb the divine fire of heaven and earth in the future, one day, the true mythical fruit will bloom.

He took one last look at the Immortal Tomb, smiled, turned around and walked towards the mountain. Changshengqi began to reshape his body, very quickly, starting from his head.

But Jiang You only took two steps and immediately stopped.

He secretly felt that as he condensed his body, he felt a wave of malice coming from all directions, as if he was being repulsed by heaven and earth.

And a dark cloud has gathered above the head.

"If the physical body is condensed, it will be struck with thunder, right?"

Jiang You looked at the dark clouds that started to gather thunder above his head and dispersed his body. Sure enough, as soon as his body dispersed, the dark clouds also calmed down.

"How can people from the outside world find it so difficult to move forward? How do people in Bai Yujing avoid the evil intentions of heaven and earth?"

The waning moon was in the clouds, and the outlines of the mountains were faintly visible in the moonlight. Jiang You walked forward thoughtfully.

The east wind blows thousands of flowers into bloom at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain.

BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night.

The moths are like golden strands of snow and willows, and the laughter is full of hidden fragrance.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he was there, in a dimly lit place.

Tonight's lantern festival is not on the Lantern Festival, and the location is not in Lin'an, but the lively atmosphere of this world is very consistent.

On the border of the Wei Dynasty, Cangshan City.

Although the moon was already at its zenith, the excitement in the city did not diminish at all.

The main road was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and people were crowded with people.

On both sides of the street, there are flowers and trees, thousands of colorful lanterns, and various vendors connected along the street.

At this time, gongs and drums were noisy, and a large group of people came out of the street. The one at the head was carrying a three- to four-meter goddess statue. The statue was decorated with ribbons and lanterns. Behind the statue, there were people playing gongs and drums, and people walking on stilts and breathing fire. , the lion dance was lively and formed a long dragon.

A string of laughter sounded like silver bells, and a 12-year-old girl emerged from the long queue. She was holding a candied haws in one hand and a candy man in the other. She was running around in the crowd with a smile. There were several people behind her. People followed, shouting repeatedly, but the girl turned a deaf ear to it. Her dark eyes were full of curiosity about everything happening on the street.

When the girl turned around to look back, she bumped into someone's calf. "Plop!" She fell down and squatted on the ground. The candy man in her hand fell to the ground, and then a big foot stepped next to her. Come down and crush the candy man.

The passers-by did not notice anything strange under their feet, and they followed the long queue forward with smiles and shouts.

When the girl saw that the candy man she was reluctant to eat turned into a candy cake and stuck to the ground, tears suddenly filled her eyes and she burst into tears.

While she was crying, the girl saw another candy man appearing in front of her eyes.

"Stop crying, I will give you my candy man." A gentle male voice came. When the girl looked up, she saw a tall man wearing a purple god mask, bending over and holding his hand in his hand. The candy man is placed in front of him.

When the girl saw the candy man, her eyes curled up, but then she hesitated.

"If you don't like the style of my candy man, that's okay. I'll take it to the candy man stall and pick one out for myself!"

The man didn't wait for the girl to respond. With one big hand, he put the girl on his shoulder.

The girl's eyes flashed as she appeared in front of the candy seller's stall. Although she was still wondering why she came from the opposite side of the crowded street, her attention was quickly attracted by the candy seller in front of her.

"The candy seller! A big and sweet candy man! This young master, please buy a candy man for your daughter!"

The little girl stared at the string of candy figures, her eyes widened.

The man followed the girl's gaze and chose the biggest candy man.

The girl was put down from her shoulders. She licked a candied haws and then a candy man, her eyes turning into crescents with a smile.

"Brother Mask, you are such a good person! If my family hadn't moved away, I would have invited you to my house to play!"

"Moving?" the man asked, "Isn't it good here?"

The little girl spoke in a low tone.

"I also think this place is very good, but recently the Canglan Sect opened a mountain to select disciples, and my mother came back from outside and insisted that I participate." As she said this, she held up the snacks and showed her teeth and claws, making her look even more charming and cute. "...very vicious! My mother is the most vicious. Even my father is afraid of her, so I have to leave tomorrow!"

"My mother is also doing it for your own good."

"No, she." When the girl mentioned her mother, she immediately paused, her face looking lonely for a while.

"Brother Mask, tell me, is life always so painful? Or is it only like this when you were a kid?"

"It's always like that, it's just that as you grow up, you learn to adapt and live with it."

The man's big hand slapped the girl on the head.

"Miss, you are here, who are you talking to?"

The girl's family finally squeezed out from the crowd and saw the girl standing facing the air in the corner.

"Huh?" The girl looked back at the housekeeper and the others and said, "This is the place."

At this time, there was no one in front of the girl.

"You've had enough fun tonight, you're leaving tomorrow, it's time to go back! Take the lady back quickly!"

"No, I don't want it, I still want to play!"

The two servants took the girl away by force regardless of her struggles.

Jiang You stood on the eaves under the moonlight, watching this scene, smiled, and the candied haws in his hand flashed away, "It's almost time, I should go and take a look!"

As soon as he stepped forward, he drifted towards a remote alley in the city.

Different from the noisy streets, the alleys were dark and quiet, and the sound of coughing kept coming from the dilapidated houses with a broken lamp lit.

Every time he coughed, he seemed to be coughing up his entire lung, followed by a shortness of breath like a broken bellows.

This man is going to die.

He is the candidate Jiang You found in the city.

With the strength of Jiang You's soul at this time, it would be no problem to seize the city lord here, but there are too many consequences for doing so, and the city lord has not yet expired, and there is nothing else besides being afraid of his wife. He is a good person, so Jiang You naturally Won't do it.

Even the man he picked was a bad gambler. He was alone, stealing money all day long, and gambling after selling his money. Many homes in this alley were stolen by him.

So at this time, the people in the alley, listening to his dying throat, were silently waiting for his death.

"Not dead yet?" came a female voice from the house next door.

"Shh! Don't talk!"

"Why are you shushing? Huh? Sun Laoer, how dare you stare at me when you are so capable!"

"The man is going to die. Let him be quiet before he goes."

"Jing, Jing, Jing. He is your child, and he is not mine. How much has he stolen from the house on weekdays? You useless coward, you don't have a damn thing. How come I'm blind, marrying you like this?" Soft egg."

"boom!"

There was a sound of a bowl being thrown, "I told you to stop talking!"

It was also the first time for a woman to see her family having such a big fire, and it was all because of the bad guy next door. She was used to being aggressive, so throwing a bowl would not frighten her.

"Okay. Sun Laoer, you have become more ambitious. You dare to throw a bowl for me, right? You are the only one who can throw a bowl, right? OK, let's see who throws the most. This life will be impossible!"

The woman picked up a stoneware bowl and raised it high. Just when she was about to drop it, she suddenly discovered that her man's face, illuminated by the dim candlelight, had burst into tears at some point.

"You good-for-nothing." The woman cursed, put the bowl down, stopped talking, and instead squatted on the ground to clean up the debris on the ground.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!. Ho. Ho."

The sound of violent coughing and the sound of desperately sucking air into the lungs sounded again.

A young man with a sallow complexion and a haggard look was lying on the straw-covered earthen bed surrounded by bare walls, staring at the light placed on the edge of the bed with his bulging and bloodshot eyes.

This oil lamp was brought to him by the old Sun next door. At that time, he could no longer end his life. The old Sun did not speak to him and just stood beside his bed in silence for a while, just like when he was a child.

After hearing curses from next door, he left.

Thanks to the oil lamp that Lao Sun brought, when his eyes were so dark that he could no longer see anything, he could still see a faint ray of light.

The man's hands were stiff and tight grasping the straw on the kang. Even though the straw had covered his body, he was still so cold.

cold! The boundless cold, it was a bit of cold that was desperately digging in, as if it was cold to the bones. Every bone seemed to be brittle from the cold.

Every time I move, it feels like my bones are breaking, and the pain is excruciating. It's so cold that it's bone-chilling. Cool it from your fingertips to your heart bit by bit.

After a while, it turned into a sudden severe pain, but he couldn't move his hands and feet. The severe pain seemed to crush him to pieces, and it hurt everywhere.

Every minute, every second is extremely long. He has never experienced such pain, and he just wants to die quickly, and he will be relieved after death. If there is an afterlife, he would rather be a tree, a wild dog, or a bird than a human being.

Being a human being is so tiring, so hard, so hard!

A gust of night wind blew, the candle flickered, and a wisp of smoke came out.

Lights went out.

The man's mouth was wide open, the last trace of blood on his lips had faded away, his tense hands had loosened up, and he was finally no longer cold or in pain.

There was a line of clear tears left in the corners of his eyes.

"Alas" an imperceptible sigh sounded from the room.

The stagnant water on the ground in the alley reflected the soft moonlight in the sky. Suddenly it was crushed by a foot, and the water splashed. The woman's curse sounded, "You bitch Sun Laoer, what are you doing? Come back!"

Sun Erchong ignored it and went to the next door. When he opened the door of the broken house, he saw the moonlight shining on the man's face among the straw on the kang, and the tears were shining brightly on his face.

He sobbed beside the bed for a while, then closed the man's mouth and closed his eyes with his hands.

He started to hug the man and sit up, carrying him on his back.

The dead are always extremely heavy, making it difficult for him to work often.

Carrying his child on his back, he walked out of the door, then turned back, took the oil lamp on the edge of the bed, and then headed towards the cart he had prepared at the entrance of the alley.

When passing by his door, the woman leaned on the door frame and looked at the body on his back with complicated eyes.

"Sun Er, stop!"

The woman shouted sharply, and Sun Er stood still.

"I really owe your family. This is the paper money I picked up at the back of the funeral procession of a big family in the city a few days ago. Here it is for you!"

Sun Er didn't expect that his mother-in-law would suddenly hand him a wad of paper money and look at her blankly.

"Okay, hurry up, this matter is finally over! I can finally live a good life from now on, and no longer have to be afraid of thieves!"

As she spoke, the woman turned around and entered the house.

Sun Er arduously walked towards the cart at the entrance of the alley. When he arrived, he put his hair on the cart, covered it with a roll of straw, tied it to the cart with hemp rope on both sides, fixed it, and grabbed the handlebar with both hands. As soon as he lifted it, he pushed it towards the outside of the city.

As soon as you exit the alley, you enter a sea of ​​laughter and laughter. Everywhere you look, there are smiling faces.

But when Sun Er came out pushing the trolley, everyone around him frowned and looked at him with disgust.

Take the initiative to make a way out of the city for him.

Sun Er pushed the cart to the city gate. After the officers and soldiers guarding the gate saw him, they asked about him and found out that he was leaving the city for a funeral. He slapped his hands in front of him in disgust, as if to drive away the bad luck and let Sun Er go through the side door. Get out quickly.

Sun Er pushed the cart along the country road under the moonlight, getting further and further away from the celebrating city behind him.

The wonderful summer night fell into silence, the cheerful laughter disappeared, and the brightly lit city was no longer visible behind it. Everything was silent, disappeared, and died.

Sun Er came to the mass grave and pushed the cart to an old grave.

Let go, walk to the grave, and kneel down.

"Uncle Li, Mother Li, I've sent your son here."

After kowtowing three times, he stood up, took out the shovel from the cart, and started digging next to the old grave.

Sun Er dug very hard, as if to express the sadness in his heart, but for some reason tonight, whenever his strength was about to be exhausted, a warm current would always flow out of his body, making him no longer So tired.

In this way, a grave was quickly dug out.

Sun Er took Faxiao out. The poor family didn't have a coffin, so just roll it up with straw.

He first placed the baby on the edge of the pit, then went down into the pit. Then he grabbed the hemp ropes on both sides and pulled it into his arms, and laid it down safely in the pit.

After climbing up, I took out the paper money given by my mother-in-law. When I wanted to scatter it, I felt that the paper money was too little, so I walked around the mass grave and picked up a few tattered ones.

"Brother Li Zhi, have a good trip!"

The paper money was thrown into the air, but at this time, a gust of night wind happened to blow the paper money aside. The small amount of paper money did not fall on the grave.

Sun Er quickly ran over and squatted on the ground to pick it up. Most of the paper money fell into the darkness and could not be found. Only seven or eight pieces of money were found.

As soon as the paper money was scattered, it was sparse.

Sun Er felt sad for a while, but there was nothing he could do, so he started filling the soil and erecting a wooden monument.

Sun Er took out a piece of charcoal and a piece of yellow straw paper from his arms. There were four words on the paper: Li Zhi's Tomb.

He looked at the papyrus paper and drew pictures of cats and tigers. He drew them crookedly on the wooden tablet and inserted them into the soil of the grave.

After everything was done, Sun Er looked at an old tomb and a new tomb, bowed to each other, and pushed the cart away.

The end of life is death. Death is not losing life, but walking out of time.

Blue Star.

Paper money fell all over the sky, and a lonely tomb was located in the wilderness.

The tombstone is engraved with four powerful characters: Jiang You's Tomb!

In this world, as Sun Er left, paper money also fell in the sky.

Among the large amounts of paper money, a long sword flew down and was inserted directly in front of the grave.

"boom!"

A blue vein popped out, a pale hand suddenly stretched out from the grave, and then a person emerged from the grave.

Jiang You felt his broken body, and sure enough, the malice that stabbed him in the back finally disappeared.

Putting a powerful divine soul into such a weak body is like stuffing a divine dragon into a box the size of a palm.

Jiang You felt that every time he moved, he might directly tear this physical body apart. He now felt that this physical body was like a porcelain full of cracks. If he wasn't careful, it would break into pieces. It must be handled with care and the power of the soul must be manipulated meticulously.

After he crawled out of the grave, his soul moved slightly, and the dirt he dug up was filled back in.

But with such a simple operation, his nose started to bleed, he had a splitting headache, and he felt like he was going to explode.

Jiang You wiped it casually and didn't care. Instead, he looked at the wooden tablet and shook his head with a smile. Sheng Xie flew up and started carving on the wooden tablet again, correcting the typos.

Then he also bowed to the old grave. No matter what, he took on the body of his son and bowed, so as to have an explanation.

Jiang You stood up, and Sheng Xie flew directly to his feet. Just as he was about to gallop, he was quickly pressed down by Jiang You.

"Slow down to the slowest speed. This physical body can't withstand your speed now!"

After Jiang You borrowed the corpse, the power of the soul was too powerful and caused great harm to the body, so he could not use it easily. However, he was still eager to conquer evil and connected with his own mind, so he could protect the master on his own without the help of the soul.

"The first thing to do now is to cultivate this physical body quickly, otherwise it will be too cumbersome. The cultivation path in this world seems to be different from that of Blue Star. I just want to take this opportunity to try it from scratch and see what happens!"

Jiang You thought in his mind, one man and one sword, just like this, flying high into the sky and slowly heading towards the city.