webnovelvip 47 Chapter 047
47 Chapter 047
The black dragon body flipped between the clouds. The huge and beautiful dragon body was fully scaled, and it didn't have the scarred appearance when I first saw it.
But here is Bai Simu's consciousness, how did this dragon get in?
The mixed emotions made Peng Yi forget to think for a moment, but he just looked at the giant dragon in a daze.
The dragon's body is full of treasures, so... can it also wake up Bai Simu?
He looked down at the person in his arms.
Bai Simu closed his eyes very quietly, as if he had fallen asleep, which was quite different from his usual cold appearance.
At this moment, the hard face reveals a softness that is not usually seen?
Peng Yi pursed his lips, and reached out to touch his cheek.
Those? Miscellaneous memories poured into my mind little by little, those? I? Emotions I didn't understand, those?
He clearly knows the fact that even if the world is in chaos, overturned, or destroyed, it is not as important as the person in front of him.
He only hoped that Bai Muju could wake up and be alive.
If the primordial spirit is destroyed, even if the body is still there, it is just a skin that will never wake up.
The sound of the dragon's chant gradually approached, and the sky above gradually darkened.
The originally bright sunlight was blocked by the huge body of the dragon, and the surroundings suddenly darkened?
Peng Yi raised his head and looked up at the sky.
This giant dragon has been a mentally retarded stupid dragon ever since it was discovered.
Bai Simu said? He was insane, that's why he became like this.
However, if you are a good dragon, it doesn't matter if you get injured, why is your mind and soul incomplete?
This question? The question was fleeting, and all Peng Yi's attention was attracted by the person in his arms.
The whole body of Bai Simu, who was lying and motionless, was faintly glowing with a golden light, and his body began to gradually become transparent.
Like, it's about to disappear.
Peng Yi suddenly panicked, he stretched out his hand, and the surging spiritual power poured out to envelop Bai Simu's whole body, trying to keep the last bit of primordial spirit.
However, to no avail.
Bai Simi's body became more and more transparent, and even the weight attached to his arm gradually disappeared.
Peng Yi desperately put all the last bit of spiritual power in his body on him, and his complexion gradually turned pale.
Even his own body began to become transparent.
With the disappearance of Bai Simu, this spiritual realm of spiritual consciousness will also gradually collapse.
"Bai Mutou, Bai Simu, you can't do this..."
Unprecedented fear gripped his heart, and he felt pain in his heart. A familiar scene flashed before his eyes, as if he had experienced such a thing before.
Peng Yi bent down and buried his head in Bai Simu's chest. The warm liquid fell down his cheeks and passed through Bai Simu's gradually transparent body.
"If you are really dead, then I will be buried in this world..."
Peng Yi raised his head, tears hung from the corners of his eyes, his eyes were full of gloom, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with an indescribable miserliness.
His hands can no longer hold Bai Simu, but his stiff body stubbornly maintains such a posture, as if as long as he doesn't move, he won't disappear.
The surrounding trees and flowers began to wither, the sun gradually disappeared, and the originally warm spring-like world gradually became colder.
An extremely strong force is pushing Peng Yi out.
He couldn't move, couldn't bear it.
"I just want to know what happened, but it turned out to be... such a price?"
The heart? The devil does not know where it came from, so it was awakened silently.
Is the price for him to kill himself?
Peng Yi felt shortness of breath, and his heart ached like it was about to explode. The feeling that he couldn't grasp what he loved gradually came to his heart, as if he was going to be lost forever.
He tried his best to resist? The resistance of Yuanshen Realm to throw him out, but it didn't help.
With a bang, all time seemed to stop.
There was a buzzing sound in Peng Yi's mind, and there was a clang, as if a heavy object hit the primordial spirit, and when his eyes went dark, he was thrown out of the primordial spirit.
Therefore, he never saw that at the moment he disappeared, the sound of the dragon's roar resounded throughout the world, and the black dragon swooped down, unexpectedly entered Bai Simu's body suddenly, and then disappeared.
At that moment, the gradually disappearing body froze suddenly, and Bai Simu, who was so transparent that it was almost invisible, suddenly burst into golden light.
This golden light engulfed the body, so dazzling that he couldn't see anything.
The dead trees sprouted again, the realm of the primordial spirit was revived, green grass was everywhere, and the sun that had disappeared gradually rose, illuminating the entire land.
Peng Yi suddenly opened his eyes, looking at Bai Simu, who was sitting cross-legged and making no sound.
This person is still occupying? His body. I don't know if it's because the body has been exchanged for too long. He feels that this body is a bit strange, as if it should belong to him in the first place.
Peng Yi tremblingly raised his hand, and slowly placed it on his cheek, before retracting it before touching it.
As long as you don't touch it, won't you? Always be like this, deceiving yourself? This person is still there?.
But to all come?, this is just an empty shell.
Bai Simu...he has disappeared.
Peng Yi kept raising his hand like this, froze in front of his eyes, looking at his body as if empty.
It's like trying to see the soul inside through this body.
"What are you doing?"
A slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and exploded beside his ears.
Peng Yi's body froze for a moment, his eyes did not dare to fall on his face, and he murmured in response: "I don't know either."
"Your hand...do you want to touch me?"
The voice continued to ask?
Peng Yi followed? He replied: "I want to, but I dare not."
As soon as the words fell, a warm object touched his palm?
The skin under the palm was smooth and warm, with an unusually familiar touch, and he was so shocked that he didn't dare to move.
Peng Yi slowly raised his head and looked at the person opposite.
Bai Simu was bending his mouth, looking at him with a smile on his face, his eyes were indescribably sticky.
Is this... an illusion?
"Watch? What am I doing? What?"
Bai Simu's smiling face was quite different from his usual one, a little less cold and a little more popular.
Peng Yi opened his mouth and asked in a hoarse voice, "Aren't you...haven't you already..."
He saw it? He faded away.
Bai Simu stood up, and reached out his hand to pull Peng Yi up.
"It's dead, isn't it?"
Peng Yi looked at him, looked at this face, still a little dazed.
"What are you doing in a daze? Get up quickly? Ah!"
Bai Simu's words were very brisk, different from his previous solemn appearance, as if he had let go of a huge burden, his whole person seemed light?
Peng Yi followed the strength in his hand and stood up straight, but he didn't dare to let go of the hand he had been holding in his palm, for fear that this person would just disappear.
Probably because his gaze was too obvious, Bai Simu sighed slightly, and said softly, "I'm really still alive?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw out the soul-locking bag containing the black dragon.
The spirit lock bag was empty, and the shadow of the black dragon had disappeared.
Peng Yi thought for a moment, then seemed to understand something, opened his eyes slightly, and said in astonishment: "That dragon? Didn't you say it before? Have you never seen it?"
The shape of the black dragon looks like Bai Simu. If you say that there is no connection between the two of them, then you must be lying.
Although this dragon is mentally and mentally disabled, it is a genuine ancient dragon. If there is any connection between them, it is also puzzling. How did the two people who are related? How did they get connected? ?
This question has been circling in Peng Yi's mind for a long time, but Bai Simu's shocked look was obviously more confusing than him, and it seems to have become an unsolved mystery.
In Yuanshen Realm, when Peng Yi saw the black dragon, he had doubts, but at that time, it was too late to think about these things, so they were sent out.
Looking at it now, it really is because of the black dragon that Bai Simu was resurrected.
Bai Simu concentrated for a moment, thought it over and over again, and said: "This matter dates back to thousands of years ago. I also had these memories when my mind was attacked by demons and my emotions were in turmoil. Seriously speaking, it is a Very long story."
But now is not the time to tell stories, they have been in this cave for too long.
It has been so long that the death of the leader of the monster tribe should have been announced to the world, and all tribes are afraid that they are now restless.
After Peng Yi calmed down, he naturally knew these things.
Who is behind Mingyao's death?
Will there be chaos between the human world and the demon race? Let it go, all of this needs to be resolved urgently.
Even if it's not for the common people in this world, for their own sake, this place must be found again.
Peng Yi knew everything, but his footsteps were frozen in place, unable to move no matter what.
"Since it's a story, it's not too late to tell it later, but... you have been unwilling to tell me everything that happened in the mortal world. Is it really because Chu Mo died because of Lu Jinyuan?"
The heart? The demon is gone, but those memories that have been forgotten are recalled bit by bit, occupying Pengyi's head.
He didn't remember all the things, but those about Lu Jinyuan and the relationship between them slowly took over his mind.
Peng Yi wanted to know an answer, an answer that he never had time to know but was persistent in.
He took a step forward, held Bai Simu's hand tightly, and looked at him with perfect eyes. He turned dumb and asked, "You are Bailing Immortal. , you were defeated by the Mie Xin sword, and you were killed by me, what was the reason?"
Is it just because you feel guilty about me?
The mortal world has only lasted for a few dozen years, and he has tasted joy, anger, sorrow, joy, ups and downs, all for the man in front of him.
But what about him?
"Bai Simu, you answer me."
Peng Yi took another step forward, and the two had already retreated to the entrance of the cave, with the cliffs of the Tongtian River behind them.
Just at this time, Bai Simu suddenly smiled, his eyes shone with silver light, and Peng Yi was stunned by his smile like a treasure.
He took two steps back casually, but his foot was missed, and he was about to fall straight down when he saw it.
Peng Yi stepped forward subconsciously, wrapped his arms around his waist, and pulled Bai Simu back?
But I didn't expect this man to be in this position? This posture pressed his palm on the cave wall, and then he bent over.
The staggered breathing was hot and rapid, like a scorching fire, instantly igniting the two of them.
Bai Simu raised his eyes to look at him, and said softly: "There is something that I wanted to do a long time ago."
Peng Yi's body tensed up immediately, as if he looked over with feeling in his heart.
The cool lips carried the long-suppressed emotions, swept each other into the abyss called the net of love.
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