Chapter 397: Jie Long

But His movements suddenly stopped here.

The dragon tongue stretched out to the two people eagerly, but could not move forward any further.

The Immortal King lowered his golden eyes and looked back into his heart. The mental state he descended into never disappeared.

It just had no color.

A clear mirror, without shape, flaws or omissions, [Que Shou] firmly guarded it, like a perfect cage that had been cast before His arrival.

This was indeed what Pei Ye had prepared for Him.

Mirror of Ice, Quail Head, Heart of Slash.

The three mental powers that were hard to come by in the world gathered in one person, and the young man reached out to the taboo in the sky without hesitation.

With his reborn mental state as the foundation, and the [Mirror of Ice] of the woman imprinted and merged, Pei Ye instantly obtained the perfect, clear, bright and firm mental state.

Then he used it to control [Que Shou].

Just like a warrior holding a shield, because [Bright Mirror and Ice Mirror] is the most powerful warrior in the world, [Que Shou] has the most solid support behind it and will never tilt; because [Que Shou] is the toughest gold and iron in the world, no sword can penetrate it and hurt the state of mind behind it.

Because this is also the strength of the Immortal King in the state of mind.

——The Immortal Heart as indifferent as the sky, and the power of [Que Shou].

Now he cannot erode [Bright Mirror and Ice Mirror] internally, and cannot break through the immortal power of [Que Shou] externally. What locks him is another self.

If the Immortal King's will is a picture of advent, then the young man's clear state of mind is the snow-white scroll that receives it. When he chooses to come to the world, the ink has already entered the paper. After that, no matter what he wants to do, no matter how small the pieces are torn into, he will carry a piece of drawing paper.

In the whole battle, from the beginning to now, no matter what the situation is, this piece of drawing paper is strangling him tightly.

The Immortal Lord quietly stopped the dragon tongue in his hand, and his indifferent and majestic golden pupils descended on his mind realm in an instant. The jade-like sky suddenly cracked, and two huge golden vertical eyes protruded. Light clouds slowly floated from the corners of its eyes, and its pupils lowered, staring at the tiny figure below.

In the center of the mirror, the boy in cloth clothes, barefoot, and unarmed was standing there quietly.

In the past few days, he had suffered too much harm and pressure in the mind realm. Now his face was bloodless, his lips were dry and white, and his body was as pale as a shadow. He raised his eyes and looked at the sky calmly. The "forbidden" law just now was issued by him again.

Under the gaze of the golden eyes, the body of the Immortal Lord slowly appeared in front of Pei Ye. This figure was powerful and real, forming a sharp difference from the boy who was like a candle in the wind.

This was a duel between two consciousnesses in the same mind realm, and the contrast between their strengths and weaknesses was like a demon facing a baby.

Pei Ye's own consciousness was the only thing that could not escape.

Like a craftsman building an emperor's tomb. The most perfect tomb of the gods was created with [Bright Mirror and Ice Mirror] and [Quail Head], but it was based on his own state of mind.

Now the gods have really come here. This is not a trap from a high position. He has locked himself and the evil tiger to death in his own home.

The Immortal King Jin Tong looked at the ant-like consciousness in front of him with indifference, and pressed towards him step by step. Just like this empty mirror, there were no more means and barriers between them, and the consciousness of the black dragon was completely excluded.

The Immortal King raised his arm and grabbed his neck and lifted him up, lifting him to the level of Jin Tong, like a king looking directly at a slave.

Gao Miao's majestic will pressed on the boy in an instant, and Pei Ye's figure faded again, and fine lines appeared on his skin.

The decree of this will was very clear-He could easily destroy him, and he could also easily destroy everything here.

He would not play this kind of game of mutual restriction with you. If you don't let go, you will die.

Pei Ye's clear brown eyes looked at him calmly.

Here, the boy had neither golden pupils nor scales. He looked down because his neck was being strangled, and his lips moved as he whispered, "Get lost."

He looked at the god in front of him without dodging. The immortal king reflected in his brown eyes gradually turned into his own appearance, and in the golden pupils of the immortal king, the person reflected also began to turn into a ferocious dragon body.

The jade-like realm around him actually made a clear shattering sound first.

Death is the most ridiculous threat to the boy.

The most decisive insurance is the [Heart-Severing] that has been integrated into it.

They are originally fused into one, allowing Him to crush the part of consciousness that belongs to people at will, and the cage constructed by [Mirror Ice Mirror] and [Que Shou] will never loosen the slightest.

And the boy is not even satisfied with such a perfect lock.

Or he is not satisfied with the two words "locking", he wants complete destruction.

[Heart-Severing] can erase all consciousness. Mingjing Bingjian entered through it. Regardless of whether the woman agreed or not, he integrated the power of the magic sword into every inch of his mind and spirit - this piece of paper had been buried with tiny flames from the beginning.

The Immortal King threatened with common destruction, because He was just a wisp of consciousness.

However, for Pei Ye, it was because destruction was an inevitable outcome that he guided this wisp of consciousness down.

If the Immortal King wanted to break free from the cage, he would be burned by the flames when he collided with it, and even if He did not try for the time being, the cage would ignite everything by itself.

Under the stone cliff, the wind and rain continued. The Immortal King stood motionless in front of the two useless people. In the woods behind, the woman cut off the branches one by one with a sword, pushed aside the bushes and walked out panting.

Yu Chen had once again stained her white clothes. She held the clear and beautiful divine sword in her hand, and some faint clouds began to linger around her again.

Ming Qitian held the sword horizontally and silently looked at the mysterious and majestic face in front of her, as if she wanted to find a familiar look in it, but there was only complete indifference in the golden pupil.

She pursed her lips and held the sword horizontally. She only needed a thought to destroy all the minds in this body.

Ming Yun guessed his thoughts before he pulled Pei Ye. Now he really handled everything and dedicated everything.

A pair of majestic golden eyes suddenly descended into her state of mind, but almost at the same time it shattered and dissipated, and in this process, Ming Qitian clearly felt the young man's still alive existence.

Even though she could no longer see him and could no longer talk, when the Immortal Lord turned his eyes to her, the sudden furious "Get out!" was almost like being in her ears.

In fact, the law of "not hurting the white clothes" was engraved into [Mingjing Bingjian] at the beginning, and it took effect at the same time as "mind does not leave".

At this moment, a thought came into her mind - "Let go of Zhanxin and Queshou, I'm leaving this body."

Just like a vendor.

He showed her the boy's still lively pulse, and the resistance was like a kitten in a sack that could not see anything.

Then he pressed the most fatal question on her sword - "Do you want to kill him yourself? I can give him back to you."

Even without the mind technique, the immortal's insight into the human heart is still vicious and accurate.

Ming Qitian watched this scene quietly. He lowered his eyes and stroked the sword with an expressionless face.

[Zhanxin]

Everything was silent in an instant.

Just before this clean and decisive destruction came, the immortal's consciousness suddenly disappeared.

He could not break through the blockade, nor did he choose to perish with it, but left this body.

As if the advent had never happened, He took away the authority, and also eliminated all traces of the body and even this valley, and returned to the sky from the imperial map.

He actually left behind the boy who was still seriously injured.

[Heart-slashing] was annihilated in an instant. The woman and the boy did not react for a moment. The two pairs of eyes separated by life and death suddenly looked at each other in shock.

". Pei Ye?"

"He seems to be gone."

"." Ming Qitian took two steps forward. Pei Ye subconsciously raised his hand and wanted to retreat, but the huge feeling of falling from strength to weakness and dying suddenly surged up at this time. Pei Ye's world spun and he fell straight to the woman.

Ming Qitian immediately supported him and propped the boy's head on his shoulders.

After a long time, Pei Ye took his first breath and repeated in a daze: "He seems to be really gone."

He tilted his head and looked at the woman.

"Well." Ming Qitian said softly, "Maybe. He doesn't want to lose you."

"."

But in any case, this is better than death. Pei Ye was silent, and his body still had no strength. He tilted his head and the woman's face was close at hand.

He stared blankly for a while, until then. He realized the reassuring silence around him.

The cold rain fell from the sky into Cangshan Mountain, and each leaf became a small drum. The drummers carefully and lightly hit the drum surface, forming a thin rustling sound that would never disturb the ears of the audience.

In such a quiet moment, Pei Ye looked at the woman and said softly: "Is it over?"

"It's over."

The pain and fatigue overwhelmed him in an instant. He abruptly didn't want to find the strength to stand up from the woman, and even didn't want to speak for a while. The two stood quietly, listening to the rain burying them.

Until Ming Qitian whispered: "'Heart to Heart' is not completed yet, I want to take back [Mirror and Ice]."

"Yeah."

"You have to look at me."

Pei Ye turned his head, and the beautiful eyes were close again.

Pei Ye looked at himself in the eyes, as if he was experiencing a replacement with "him".

The woman looked deeply into his tired eyes, and Pei Ye understood for the first time why this was a healing. If the reflection at the beginning was a clear retreat, destroying all the erosion and poison in the heart, the peeling now was to give the wound warmth and growth.

In the woman's clear eyes like glass, Pei Ye felt that his state of mind was illuminated without a trace, and everything was clear: joy, anger; upright, hypocrisy; entanglement, calmness; brightness, meanness. Even the hidden thoughts and offensive fantasies, everything was reflected in these glass eyes.

When the [Mirror and Ice] was removed, Pei Ye returned to his state of mind, which was once again a clear lake with clear wind and a warm sky.

Those pains, oppression and hatred did not disappear, and the heaviness they brought still existed, but each of them had its own place and could no longer occupy or squeeze his entire heart.

It was just that countless purple bamboos grew out of the ground.

Pei Ye withdrew his gaze from the state of mind, searched for strength to stand up from the woman's shoulders, lowered his head to look at her skirt that was soaked again, and suddenly kicked off his shoes after a moment of stunned: ".Ms. Ming, you wear mine first, I have true energy."

Ming Qitian did not say anything, still looking at him: "What is that?"

The purple bamboos that were still growing were not affected by the bright mirror, and even seemed to be not in that world, filling the young man's state of mind with a sense of reality and fantasy.

".Zhaotu." Pei Ye said, "The consequences left by His arrival have never been like this before."

"'Bright Mirror and Ice Mirror' can't eliminate it."

"Yes." Pei Ye was silent for a moment, but still spoke out the guess that made him feel heavy, "Because this is not erosion, but fusion. After He descended into this body, his mind and spirit realm did not reject the entry of the edict map. I think this is also the reason why he is willing to leave."

"The edict map combines with me at a deeper level. Sooner or later, the "Purple Bamboo Forest Dragon Immortal Secret Edict" will replace my mind and spirit realm." Pei Ye looked at the distant mountains, "That's when He completely obtains this body."

Ming Qitian was silent.

Pei Ye made himself smile: "It's nothing, He ran away anyway, didn't He? He came when he was called and left when he was dismissed, working for us for nothing."

"That's right." Ming Qitian nodded seriously.

".What?"

"That's right."

Pei Ye was slightly startled, realizing that the woman was seriously approving of his joke.

"Taiyi True Dragon Immortal Lord, that's just the way it is, isn't it?"

"." Pei Ye's heart suddenly trembled warmly.

The young man always felt that he was alone in facing the most terrifying enemy in the world. A trace of his breath would alienate everything, and a trace of his will would destroy the entire world, as if the world was nothing more than food on his plate.

Such a thing was staring at him from the sky, and the key to open the door was tied to his mind.

This kind of pressure could not be shared with anyone.

Therefore, when the edict merged into the mind at his signal, Pei Ye was still smiling, but in fact he had seen the end of his life.

There are no words that are more reassuring than "Taiyi True Dragon Immortal Lord is just like this, isn't he?"

Especially when these words came from the woman in front of him who was so outstanding that she seemed to be standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

No matter what kind of enemy you face, as long as you hold the sword shoulder to shoulder with Ming Qitian, it is difficult for you to say the word despair.

Pei Ye couldn't help but smile and said "hmm" softly.

Even though this was a high gaze, a seemingly unsolvable fusion, and even though he still couldn't think of a way to save his life, it was true that this honorable name no longer gave him a suffocating feeling.

——When you dared to use this name as a chess piece and planned to break the situation with His power, your state of mind had already begun to change, didn't it?

The hateful and precious thing about people is that they are always bold. Seriously observe and study this will of heaven, maybe someone has already walked ahead.

Pei Ye breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head, and kicked his shoes under the woman's skirt twice.

At this moment, he turned his head suddenly, and a whistling wind sounded in the sky outside the mountain.