You are ruthless, really helpless

boom.

bang bang-

A dull and slow heartbeat rang in his ears.

Again and again, as if something hit the heart heavily, making people breathless.

Jiang Li's breathing became disordered for a moment.

……guessed wrong?

Ye Jingxian's sword intent not only failed to break through the sarcoma, but made it jump more cheerfully.The sarcoma kept expanding until only a thin layer of skin remained, and even a clear outline of the facial features could be seen.

Ye Jingxian was startled: "What kind of monster is this?"

His attention was all on the sarcoma, but he didn't notice that a long rainbow appeared on the zenith.

The Changhong passed through the moon, turned into a sharp blade, and fell silently.

Jiang Li seemed to feel something, raised his chin slightly, and a clear light reflected in his eyes.

The moonlight was fluttering, and it seemed that there was no killing intent.

He was thoughtful, before Ye Jingxian could react, he took a step forward and stood in front of him.

A gust of wind blew up the hem of the clothes.

He opened his arms, as if actively throwing himself into Moonlight's embrace.

But in an instant, the deserted moonlight passed over her shoulders, gentle and lingering.

Ye Jingxian was shocked and took a few steps back, realized something, raised his head in panic.His voice was trembling uncontrollably: "A Li! Don't!"

A hairpin fell to the ground and broke into two pieces.The black hair fell like a waterfall, gently rippling in mid-air.

Jiang Li turned sideways.

He saw Ye Jingxian's mouth opening and closing, as if he was talking endlessly.

The two are clearly very close, but it seems that there is an invisible barrier between them, and all sounds are cut off, indistinct and inaudible.

Faced with such a sudden change, he should be afraid.

So in Ye Jingxian's eyes, the young man's fingers trembled, his pupils were blank, and there was a touch of rouge at the end of his eyes, as if he was about to cry in the next moment.

It was like a fire was burning in his heart, wishing he could split all the obstacles with a sword, and then hold the young man tightly in his arms.

"A Li, don't be afraid, I'll come to rescue you right away..."

"I won't let you die..."

Jiang Li stared at it for a moment, as if trying to remember the appearance of the young man, then slowly shook his head and said softly, "Go quickly, leave me alone."

In order to cut off the last thought, he turned around and resolutely threw himself into the hazy moonlight.

Ye Jingxian staggered a step, and stretched out his hand subconsciously.

But that slender figure was quickly swallowed by the moonlight, leaving nothing behind.

Ye Jingxian maintained this posture for a while, and finally lowered his hands in a slump. His eyes were red, like a trapped animal, and only the sound of heavy breathing remained.

"A Li..."

The two words were crushed between his lips and teeth. He clenched his fist and slammed it on the ground forcefully. His knuckles were dripping with blood, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

……

Jiang Li's consciousness was ups and downs in a white light.

Thinking of Ye Jingxian's grief-stricken and indignant expression just now, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

What a funny reaction.

After going through this scene, this fool will definitely try his best to save him.

But don't let him wait too long.

Jiang Li tapped his cheek lightly with his fingertips, and let out a soft sigh, as if he was reflecting on whether he was too bad.

Not bad either.

Such young people have to be deceived several times before they can grow up.

He took a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, holding out a handful of moon shadows.

Did the moon bring him to this other space to tell him something?

Or... do you want to stall for time?

Thinking of this, he looked up.

What came into view was a clear blue sky.

The gentle breeze made the branches and willow leaves tremble and rustle.

In the distance, someone is singing.

The tune is a bit weird, mixed with slang, but the singing is gentle and soft, even if you don't understand it, it still makes you feel refreshed.

Priests, the moon, dead corpses...all disappeared.

Only the Shenmu Pavilion is like a cover, which goes straight up to the sky.

Jiang Li stopped in his tracks and looked at the scene in front of him with great interest.

This is a silhouette of Liucheng's past, or a sweet dream of Shenmu.

No matter which one it is, it seems that there are some malicious intentions mixed in.

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled meaningfully.

It's all here, and the stage is all set up, so how can we not go to join in the show?

Jiang Li walked into it calmly and became one of the spectators.

……

Light and shadow change.

The sunlight passed through the willow leaves and shattered the ground.

A girl in light gauze leaned against Shenmu's body, humming a little song softly.

She is the purest girl in Liucheng, as bright and clear as the moon, and they all call her affectionately—the moon.

The singing is fluttering, and the willow branches above are swaying, as if they are catering.

Under the tree, countless people looked solemn and solemn, praying to the sacred tree.

Everyone wants something.

Some people pray for good weather in the coming year;

Humans have seven emotions and six desires, but Shenmu has no desires or desires.

Shenmu doesn't understand people's love, hatred, ignorance, anger and resentment, but countless incense sticks are lit, and in the smog, desire-desire is quietly eroding it.

I don't know when, the Shenmu became haggard, and when the wind blows, the withered willow leaves fall down like snow.

Jiang Li quietly looked at this scene.

Whispering came from nowhere.

"Shenmu is about to die."

"Spring goes and autumn comes, and life flows alternately, which is common sense in the world. The Shenmu has survived for tens of thousands of years, and it is time to wither and wither."

"But...if Shenmu dies, what will Liucheng do?"

Liucheng was built with the sacred tree.

Shenmu loves living beings, so it protects human beings, allowing Liucheng to gradually grow from a barren mountain to the behemoth it is today.

Shenmu is merciful and gentle, giving up the opportunity to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and bestowing grace on everyone.

The willow branches of the Shenmu can drive away wild animals and turn bad luck into good luck. The nectar condensed from the branches can purify the pollution. Every baby born will be blessed by the Shenmu, intelligent and clever...

During these thousands of years, people depended on the Shenmu to prosper, forming one family after another.

They should worship the sacred tree.

But... people are not enough, they want more.

So the seven emotions and six desires wrapped the Shenmu, and pressed it heavily on the branch, making it feel tired and weak, and wanted to sleep.

It might not be a good choice to step into eternal sleep like this.

However, those people do not want to.

They are like a swarm of leeches, never satisfied.

The screen turns.

A group of prisoners whose heads were covered with black cloth knelt in front of Shenmu. Even if they couldn't see their faces, they could still feel their panic.

The faces of the bystanders were blurred, and they watched indifferently. After an order was given, the executioner came out and swung a knife behind him.

With a flash of white light, human heads rolled down one by one, spilling scalding blood all over the ground.

The blood soon seeped into the sand and disappeared.

The Shenmu was full of blood, and the branches stretched out, seeming to have returned to the emerald green of the past.

Those people nourished the god tree with the lives of prisoners.

But how many prisoners can there be in a city?

At the beginning, these people did not dare to show off, and only used death row prisoners who were about to die.

When the death row is not enough, the prisoners who have committed serious mistakes will follow. Anyway, they have been sentenced to decades and died here quietly, and no one will care.

And then... the prison was empty, and there was no more prisoner to be found.

And those people have already fallen into madness, and various customs have been stipulated in Liucheng. Once they break the precepts, they will become sacrifices of Shenmu.

Day by day passed.

No one can be seen on the streets and alleys of Liucheng, but instead, there are more and more luxuriant and lush sacred trees.

The singing around me became more and more sad.

The Shenmu was ignorant at first, but because of the watering of blood, it gradually developed spiritual wisdom, and it communicated with Yue Yue'er.

A willow branch hung down and rested gently on Moon's shoulder, as if to comfort her.

Soon it will be another day of sacrificial ceremony.

The prisons ran out of prisoners, and there was no one in the streets or alleys.

Then, the next turn is naturally the big family in Liucheng.

Feng Shui turns.

It never occurred to them that, as a person who holds a butcher knife and is in charge of life and death, he will also become a lamb under the knife of others.

Life and death are at stake, and the families who usually boast of being gentle are all arguing, no one can persuade the other to die, criticize each other, and expose each other's old background.

After arguing for a long time, I don't know who first discovered the figure hiding on the sacred tree, pointed at the moon above, with an exaggerated and excited expression: "This is the saint who serves the sacred tree."

"She receives the blessings of the Shenmu every day, and she thinks she needs it more than others."

"Yes, she alone is worth hundreds of people..."

The people who were still arguing to death just now reached an agreement.

Their faces were turned up, their faces were expressionless, their mouths opened and closed, revealing their black throats, like a bottomless abyss that could not be satisfied.

Moon'er was frightened, the singing stopped, and she panicked: "I, I don't want to die."

The mood swings were conveyed to Shenmu.

For the first time, Shenmu had the idea of ​​wanting to stop all this, and the willow branch shook violently, wanting to stop all this.

But it can do nothing but watch helplessly.

The moon fell from the branch and was held down by countless hands, unable to escape.

She raised her head with difficulty, and the crystal tears flowed down slowly.

Those people are still laughing.

"Look, why are the branches of the Shenmu shaking so fast?"

"Could it be that she really gave birth to wisdom?"

"Tch—I tell you that it is absolutely impossible for Shenmu to give birth to spiritual intelligence."

"why?"

"Because... from the day Liucheng was built, it became a cage. Liucheng trapped the Shenmu, absorbing its aura day and night. Otherwise, why do you think Liucheng's aura is more refined than other places?"

"I see, I don't know what kind of smart person is able to come up with such a method..."

While everyone was chatting and laughing, Yue'er's head fell to the ground, covered with mud, only a pair of clear eyes turned upward, reflecting the shaking willow leaves.

it's beautiful……

It's like... a butterfly...

A piece of willow leaves fell silently, as if they were crying.

At this moment, countless meteors streaked across the night.

One of the stars dragged its long tail and smashed towards Liucheng.

The Shenmu sheltered Liucheng from the wind and rain. It was originally able to block the falling stars, but for some reason, it withdrew its branches and let the meteors fall heavily.

There was a loud bang, and the sky shook.

The ground cracked, and the spider web-like gaps kept spreading, and the roots below could be vaguely entangled.

The houses collapsed one after another, and the people who were still showing off their power just now turned into a puddle of flesh in the blink of an eye.

When the smoke cleared, a stone lay quietly under the root of the Shenmu tree.

This is an extraterrestrial rock.

The stars are no more than the size of a fist, their surfaces are smooth and dark, and when the light is refracted, they are full of radiance.

Perhaps Liucheng collapsed, the cage was shattered, and the Shenmu vaguely opened up, giving birth to a ignorant consciousness.

It remembers that the moon likes beautiful stones the most.

So with a flick of the willow branch, the stone on the ground was rolled up, and it was sent to Moon'er as if to please.

If it was normal, Moon would definitely accept the stone with joy, and then show a bright and moving smile.

But now, the moon is lying on the ground motionless, letting the stone fall to the ground.

The Shenmu poked out its branches and lightly touched the corpse on the ground.

ice cold.

Silently.

Shenmu doesn't know much about life and death. The only thing he knows is that the moon that can sing and trim branches for it has disappeared.

For a long time, Shenmu has been enshrined by others to fulfill their wishes.

But now, for the first time, it had its own thoughts.

—It wants to keep the moon.

Under the expectation of Shenmu, a ray of light emerged from the stars.

Under the shroud of light, Moon'er's body turned into wisps of mist and merged with the stars.

A moment later, the sky above Liucheng.

A moon is rising.

Under the moonlight, the willow leaves are flying like the wings of a butterfly.

……

The story ends.

Time seems to stop at this moment.

The shadow of the moon fell sparsely, passed through the willow leaves, and fell gently on the young man's shoulders.

Jiang Li revealed his true feelings in a timely manner, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, tears were about to fall, and his shoulders couldn't stop shaking.

After a long time, he just sighed softly, his tone was vague, with a little cry: "This story is really... so touching." He gritted his teeth and said, "People's hearts are hateful, these people really don't deserve to die, It’s just a pity for the Shenmu and the moon.”

It seems that I have completely believed what the story said.

The moon became softer and softer, and asked softly, "Can you help me?"

Jiang Li turned his gaze away, covering up the coldness in his eyes.

Then he pursed the corners of his lips and said firmly: "If I can do something for this pair of infatuated people, it is my duty."

Yue Yue was determined, and her tone was extremely sad: "Shenmu...it is in pain now."

Under the shroud of moonlight, a ruined wall appeared in front of him.

In the ruins, the lines on the body of the Shenmu were strange, as if they had human faces. Their facial features were twisted into a ball, their mouths were grinning, and they were shouting silently.

Jiang Li murmured, "How can I help it?"

The voice of the moon is full of bewitching power: "I want to help it out, find its heart..."

Jiang Li subconsciously said, "Is it the sarcoma?"

Moon: "No, no, that sarcoma..." She couldn't hide her disgust, "There's an evil thing hidden inside, don't let him out!"

Jiang Li's eyes flashed, and he asked curiously, "What's inside?"

Yue Yue said coldly: "It has nothing to do with you!" After saying this, she felt that her words were too harsh, so she hurriedly made amends, "The most important thing now is Shenmu, isn't it?"

Jiang Li agreed softly: "...Of course."

The voice of the moon is ethereal: "What you have to do now is... approach the sacred tree, find the heart of the tree, and then give it to me..."

Jiang Li seemed to be tempted, and walked towards Shenmu.

The closer you are to the Shenmu, the more you can feel a deep sense of despair.

Pain, sadness, anger, frustration... all kinds of emotions swept through.

Shenmu was polluted and eroded by such emotions day and night, so it degenerated into such a weird existence.

Jiang Li is now deeply trapped in it, struggling to move forward.

Seeing this scene, the moon couldn't help becoming anxious.

There was not much time left for her.

Now she has to maintain this domain and trap that sword cultivator, and there are others watching in the dark, which is really unsustainable.

If you can't get the power of Shenmu quickly, I'm afraid everything will fall short.

Yue Yue couldn't hide her eagerness, and urged: "Hurry up, I don't want to see Shenmu in such pain again..."

Jiang Li's eyelashes drooped, covering a contemptuous smile.

Looking up again, his temples were wet with sweat, and his cheeks were pale, as if he had tried his best, but no matter what, he still couldn't cross this distance.

"I...I won't go..." He gasped heavily, his exhausted appearance couldn't be faked, "It's almost enough..."

As expected, the moon was convinced, and a ray of moonlight fell on Jiang Li's body.

Jiang Li's face turned slightly rosy, and he tried to walk forward again.

It's just that the closer you get to the Shenmu, the more filthy emotions become stronger, making it difficult to move an inch.

He shook his head: "Not enough."

The moon trembled slightly, as if thinking of a way.

Jiang Li said calmly, "If...you could lend me the power of the moon..."

As soon as this was mentioned, the moon became vigilant and said deliberately: "My moonlight is ominous. If it has my power, it will become a walking dead."

Panic and astonishment flashed across Jiang Li's face at first, and he obviously retreated, but soon he became firm again.

"I am willing." His voice was soft but full of tenacity, "If it can end all of this, so what if I pay my life?"

"Shenmu has sheltered Liucheng for thousands of years, but our greed killed it... everything is our fault..."

Speaking of emotion, a teardrop slipped from the corner of the eye, crystal clear without any impurities.

The moon casts a glance.

The young man's eyes were clean, without any impurities.His heart was as clear as moonlight, and he was sincerely sad and remorseful for everything in front of him.

The moon sneered secretly, and scolded "idiot" in her heart.

Still, good idiot.

You can help her steal the power of Shenmu, and you foolishly think that you are doing something great.

If she didn't want to use the person in front of her, she would like to say: it's better to have more fools like this.

So Yue Yue let go of his heart and directly lent his strength to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li stretched out his hand, and a fist-sized star rock fell into his palm.

The star stone is cold, flowing with the power of the stars and the moon, it is the one that fell from the outside of the star in the story.

Jiang Li stroked the star stone, and finally confirmed that this was the opportunity he wanted.

It's just that most of the power in the starstone has been evacuated now, and most of it still remains on the moon.

It's ok……

Sooner or later it was in his pocket.

Jiang Li put away the star stone with his backhand, and with the brilliance of the stars and the moon, he passed through the black mist without hindrance, and approached Shenmu.

Seen from a distance, the Shenmu is only soaring into the sky.

But when I got to the front, I realized what was covering the sky and the sun, and I couldn't see the edge at a glance.

Looking from Jiang Li, most of the root system of the Shenmu had become dark and dead, only the crown of the tree was still a little green, and the heart of the Shenmu tree was hidden in the crown.

The moon waited for a while, saw no movement below, and urged impatiently: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up!"

Jiang Li rolled his tongue and chuckled, "What are you in such a hurry for?"

The words were so soft and fast that the moon didn't hear clearly for a while, and asked: "What are you talking about?"

Before he got an answer, he saw the figure gradually approaching the crown of the tree.

The moon had no choice but to suppress the doubts in my heart.

Anyway, as long as you get the tree heart, you can completely steal the power of the Shenmu and become the new god.

And when the time comes, this person is useless, and it will be a breeze to devour him.

"quick."

"hurry up……"

Jiang Li shuttled among the branches, and finally found the tree heart.

It was a cluster of fresh and green seedlings, swaying in the wind, exuding a lustrous luster.

As soon as you get close, you will feel relaxed and happy.

Jiang Li watched intently, and slowly stretched out his hand.

The moon held her breath, for fear of disturbing this moment.

Seeing that he was about to touch Shuxin, at the most critical moment, Jiang Li stopped suddenly.

If the moon is still beating, it must have stopped suddenly.She wanted to get angry, but she was afraid that her success would fall short at this critical moment, so she had no choice but to suppress her anger, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Li raised his wrist, and his fingertips brushed against the edge of the tree heart: "I just suddenly thought of a question."

moon:"……"

The moon wanted to say: "What time is it, don't think about these messy things!"

She endured and endured, and squeezed out a sentence through the gap between her teeth: "... What's the problem?"

Jiang Li said seriously: "We are here to free Shenmu and stop it from suffering, right?"

Moon: "Yes."

Jiang Li: "Then, it suddenly occurred to me that it's okay if I don't give you the heart of the tree."

moon:"……"

Jiang Li: "Do you think I'm right?"

moon:"……"

Jiang Li said briskly: "Anyway, you can give it to anyone, why don't you just give it to me."

The moon finally couldn't hold it back anymore, and roared angrily: "No, no! Give it to me! Give it to me! This is mine!" Her voice was hoarse, full of terrible desire.

The corners of Jiang Li's lips trembled, and he looked at the moon in front of him in disbelief: "You...you are so scary, did you pretend to be sympathetic and gentle before, just to trick me to come and pick the tree heart?"

Of course, all this is pretended by the moon.

It's just that Jiang Li had always believed in this clumsy disguise, but he had doubts at a critical moment.

Moon has worked so hard to find such a suitable "container", if she stops here, she is afraid that she will go crazy.

So he took a deep breath, and struggled to maintain his gentle appearance: "Of course not... I respect and love Shenmu so much, why would I want to harm it? I want to help it, it's true..."

Jiang Li hesitated, as if he was considering whether he could believe this.

The moon said all the good things: "Look, Shenmu is struggling in pain, and I really want to free it. You see, I used to be the saint of Shenmu, how could I harm it..."

Jiang Li seemed to want to move.

It seems that if you say a few more words, he will be convinced.

He said timidly, "Really?"

But I was counting silently in my heart.

Three, two, one...

The last countdown fell.

Sure enough, another voice sounded.

Shu Xin stretched out, and the voice that came out of it was gentle: "Don't trust her."

coming.

Jiang Li lowered his eyelids, covering his smile, and said in panic, "Who are you? Where are you?"

Shenmu said, "Son, I'm here."

The heart of the tree was beating weakly in Jiangli's hand, it was obviously full of majestic vitality, but it still made people feel weak.

It's like an old man at sunset, while he is alive, he is gradually dying.

At the same time, he heard Shenmu talking.

It is probably coming to the end of life, and the voice of the voice is also intermittent.

it says:

"She is indeed my saint."

"However, she has been polluted by desire."

"No... don't believe her words, you can take my tree heart, but don't give it to her, if she becomes a god, the world... will be in chaos..."

The words just now seemed to have exhausted all the strength of the Shenmu, its voice became weaker, and even the green leaves on the tree's heart became dim.

Jiang Li pursed the corners of his lips, trying not to laugh out loud.

interesting.

So interesting.

Shenmu seems to have no desires and desires, but only wants to die.

But its words clearly reveal that if you can get its tree heart, you can become a god worshiped and revered by people.

Who can resist such an alluring temptation?

Jiang Li frowned, his eyes struggled, as if he was really bewitched.

The moon became anxious, and said indiscriminately: "Don't believe it, it's lying to you, it just wants your body, it also wants to become a god..."

Compared with the anxiety of the moon, Shenmu has remained silent and does not make excuses.

In this way, the moon can not help but appear too impatient.

People have to sigh, ginger is still old and spicy.

At this time, not to fight is to fight.

If it was someone else, they would inevitably have doubts about the behavior of the moon, and could not help but lean towards Shenmu.

But...Jiang Li is not someone else.

He tilted his head and smiled, obviously knowing what to do.

……

at the same time.

Among the ruins.

Ye Jingxian, with his hair disheveled and shoulders scattered, didn't look at him in embarrassment.Holding a long sword in his hand, he kept slashing at the light curtain in front of him, even if the tiger's mouth was cracked and the blade made a gap, he didn't stop.

But no matter what, he still couldn't break through the barrier in front of him.

Finally, exhausted, he dropped his hands and staggered to his knees on the ground.

In the deathly silence, a bit of coldness flashed across.

The white clothes fell, and a figure walked out of it.

Shen Jiyun glanced down, and after seeing Ye Jingxian, he wasn't too surprised.

Just now, it was Ye Jingxian who used one of his sword qi to correspond with him from a distance, which allowed him to break through the moon's maze and find the right way.

Shen Jiyun walked forward slowly.

Ye Jingxian didn't notice anyone approaching at all, he was still immersed in his own world with a dejected look on his face.

Seeing this scene, Shen Jiyun frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Get up."

Ye Jingxian still didn't respond.

Shen Jiyun flicked his cuffs, and a gust of wind hit him.

Ye Jingxian resisted subconsciously, raised his head, and saw the figure in front of him, suddenly woke up like a dream: "Master... Master, please save Ah Li!"

Shen Jiyun paused when he heard the familiar name: "A Li...?"

Ye Jingxian knelt straight: "A Li was caught in the moonlight in order to save me, and now his whereabouts are unknown, his life and death...unknown." He choked up, "Master, I made a mistake, I am willing to punish you for everything." Accept it, and ask the ancestor to save Ah Li!"

Shen Jiyun didn't hear clearly what Ye Jingxian was saying for a while.

Jiang Li, save people.

That stubborn and arrogant boy, whose eyes turn red with just a few words, will use his life to save others?

Shen Jiyun was stunned at first, and then a strange emotion emerged.

He can save people.

He actually went to rescue Ye Jingxian.

Does this mean...he really has interest in Ye Jingxian?

A mess of emotions flashed by.

Shen Jiyun quickly came back to his senses, looked down at Ye Jingxian's mournful face, felt worried, and said coldly: "He won't die."

How could such a cunning and agile young man die here quietly.

Again.

He promised to protect him.

Ye Jingxian was stunned for a moment, before he could discern the meaning of the words, he saw Shen Jiyun, dressed in white, voluntarily greeted the moonlight and tree shadows.

Moonlight allocated two places and took the initiative to give up a heavenly step.

Shen Jiyun climbed up the stairs, his steps were gentle, as if every step had been measured.

The figure seemed to be in no hurry, but in fact... he wished he could go faster, faster.

……

The moon and Shenmu are still at a stalemate.

In Liucheng, the power of both sides has the same root and origin, and no one can do anything to the other.

Therefore, the moon did everything possible to find foreigners, trying to break the balance.

Unexpectedly, when the matter came to an end, the stranger stopped.

The current situation is not going up or down, hanging here, so that both parties have hope.

On the balance, Jiang Li became the most important bargaining chip.

Whoever can win him over will be the final winner.

The moon couldn't wait to throw out the chips: "As long as you help me, I can give you the power of the stars and the moon."

Shenmu said quietly: "Take away my tree heart, and all the power will be yours."

Jiang Li's eyes turned, hesitating, not knowing which one to believe.

After a while, he promised: "How do you know that you are not deceiving me again with your smooth talk?"

The moon asked impatiently: "Then what do you want?"

Jiang Li bit the corner of his lips and said nothing.

It's like a pure and ignorant little white rabbit, harmless.

He can always do this, making others believe too much in just a few words.

Believe in his harmlessness.

I believe even more... in his sincerity and innocence.

The moon had a flash of inspiration: "In this way, I will give you the power of the stars and the moon first, and you will know that what I said is not a lie."

After all, without Jiang Li's refusal, a ray of moonlight fell on him.

The moonlight was deserted, the young man's face was clear and beautiful, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and soon disappeared without a trace.

The moon took the lead in making a statement, so Shenmu was not to be outdone, and hurriedly said, "I can give it to you too."

A piece of bud swayed, and a little bit of fluorescent light emerged, sinking into Jiang Li's body.

Jiang Li hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Enough, enough..."

Moon and Shenmu stopped their hands and said in unison: "Have you thought about it?"

Jiang Li slowly stood up, on the branch, his clothes swayed, outlining a slender figure, as if he was going to ride the wind at any moment: "No, but..." He turned his head, "It's enough. "

The moon is still asking: "What is enough?"

Jiang Li raised his eyelids, his voice sounded like a sigh: "Of course... it's enough to send you on your way."

After the words fell, he raised his hand.

The wrist is slender, the palm is white, and a round of moonlight slowly emerges.

Probably because Jiang Li has been acting too innocent and deceitful all the time, Yue Yue was stunned for a moment, and then he asked in astonishment, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

She seemed to have heard some funny joke, and laughed loudly: "Do you think that with my power, you can kill me?"

Jiang Li also smiled and said, "Of course not."

His fingers tightened, and with a "bang", the moon was crushed in his palm.

In the changing light and shadow, everything is a mirror image.

The world is turned upside down, the mirror is broken, and the moon is broken.

The moon fell from mid-air.

The roots of the Shenmu rose from the ground.

At the end of his life, the moon heard a contemptuous and joking voice in his ear: "It is better to have more such fools."

She opened her eyes wide, trying to find out who said those words.

His eyes were hazy, and he could only see an overly beautiful face with teardrops on his eyelashes, but the corners of his lips were curled up, creating a playful and alienated sense of dislocation.

At this time, the moon unexpectedly thought of one thing.

The teenager said before, "What are you in such a hurry for?"

The second half of the sentence seems to be whispering, "Are you in a hurry to find death?"

wow-

Everything returned to silence, only two balls of light remained suspended in the air.

A cloud that is clear and moving is the power of the stars and the moon; a cloud that is smart and lovely is the life of thousands of creatures.

Both balls of light fell into Jiang Li's hands.

Just as he was about to leave here, when he turned to one side, that huge sarcoid came out from nowhere, and let out a loud laugh.

Just now, it should be the moon that suppressed him.

Now that the moon has disappeared, he is naturally free again.

The sarcoma kept wriggling: "Moon, Shenmu... those two idiots are dead already? I really want to thank you, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be able to come out so soon."

"Crack" sound.

There was a gap in the surface of the sarcoma, and a skull emerged.She has a goatee on her head and long eyebrows like temples. If you only look at her face, she is elegant, gentle and immortal.

But he happened to be rooted in the sarcoma, and the contrast was so great that it was even more frightening.

Jiang Li took a look and said to himself, "It really is you."

The man stared at Jiang Li with bright eyes: "You're not surprised at all?"

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, played with the translucent ball of light with his fingertips, and smiled slightly: "Probably... I've heard three stories."

There are three completely different stories in Liucheng.

If you are an ordinary person, you must feel that there are some truths and some falsehoods.

But Jiang Li is well versed in the art of lying, and has long since discovered the clues.

All three stories are, of course, true, but slightly embellished to make them more acceptable.

The Shenmu was indeed protecting Liucheng, but under the influence of people's hearts day and night, the desire to become a god was born at some point, and began to control the people in the city to kill each other, making everyone reduced to sacrifices.

The moon is the saint under the seat of Shenmu. At the beginning, she wanted to help Shenmu, but it did not contradict her later desire to steal the power of Shenmu.

People are changeable.

In the mud, no one can keep the original intention.

Not to mention, there are people behind it who are fueling the flames.

Jiang Li sighed softly, and revealed the true identity of the sarcoma: "...the city lord."

Mayor of Liucheng.

In the story, there has always been a vague shadow.

For example, who used the prisoner's life to extend Shenmu's life in the first place?

For another example, when such a huge change happened in Liucheng, how could the news be kept from spreading—especially from Taiwangzong?

That must be a person with an extraordinary status, who is enough to convince the public, and who is involved with Taiwangzong, who can cover up everything.

There is no doubt that the only candidate for this candidate is the City Lord of Liucheng.

He is not only the city lord of Liucheng, but also the steward of Taiwangzong's outer sect. He has been in charge of Liucheng for many years.

And the reason why he came to be the lord of Liucheng was naturally because he was not talented enough, unable to break through in his life, so he had to stay in the world of mortals and do nothing.

Just ask, how can a person who has seen the vast world willingly become a frog in a well.

So, after knowing what Shenmu had done, he secretly helped each other, preparing to be the last oriole.

Sarcoma... No, the Lord of Liucheng laughed: "You are very smart and lucky, but... let's stop here