"How big is the longevity mountain?"
"Is there anything special here except bones?"
"I find that you have an unusual relationship with the supreme yuan spirit."
"Did something happen to you two?"
"Man, admit your mistake when you should. Why don't you go back and kowtow and apologize? Maybe as soon as she is happy, we can go back to incontinence island. Anyway, we are waiting to die. It's better to die there than to become white bones here."
"Don't be bored. Let's talk."
"What's the reason why you complain in heaven? Did you suffer trauma and psychological distortion when you were a child?"
Wujinbao pig followed Qin Ming and asked.
Qin Ming wants to kick it out with one kick. This product is occasionally proud and sometimes smart, but most of the time it nags endlessly. How can golden ray eel stand it?
The white tiger deliberately walked to the front, far away from it, unwilling to listen to it.
The island of incontinence was dragged behind by the long live mountain, so Qin ordered them to leave at the edge of the long live mountain. They walked all the way. They didn't see the unique spiritual fruit of the long live mountain, nor did they find the jade bone blood burning bamboo, but finally they saw a living man. An "old man" staggering aimlessly in the sea of bones. He had white hair and ragged skin, It's full of blood. It's shaky. It seems that it may fall down at any time.
Qin Ming looked at it from a distance. The man seemed to notice someone here. He looked up weakly, his white hair flying, and showed a thin face, but he was numb. He looked up and lowered again, hung his head, and walked weakly.
Qin ordered God's knowledge to explore the past. The realm is at the peak of the earth martial arts realm. It should not be a person in the wasteland. But just as he was about to move on, he suddenly frowned and looked at the old man again.
Just that glance seemed a little familiar!
Qin Ming's spiritual power condensed his eyes and looked carefully across thousands of meters.
The old man walked deep and shallow in the loose bones. His blood cut his feet and tore the flesh on his legs. He was dripping with blood. Every time he shook, his dry white hair would spread, and he could see the general appearance of his face.
Qin Ming looked at it. Suddenly, a name came out of his mind. Ji Xuechen?!
Isn't that Ji Xuechen from Dihuang island?
Why is he here!
The old man coughed violently, and blood gushed from his mouth and nose. He knelt heavily on the ground. His bloody body shook uncontrollably. He lowered his head, scattered white hair and muddy eyes. He looked at the accumulation of white bones under his body. There happened to be a human skull. He didn't know how many years he had died. After a while, he struggled to get up, but suddenly saw another person in front of him. He raised his head tremblingly, and his turbid eyes saw it little by little through his messy white hair.
Qin Ming frowned and looked at the old man. At this moment, he was completely sure. This is Ji Xuechen! That handsome face that women are jealous of, although old and dry, you can still see the style of youth, but the once vibrant eyes are turbid, dim and empty.
Ji Xuechen looked at the man in front of him, but his numb consciousness had no response. He struggled to stand up and continued to move forward. Too much despair has made him look like a walking corpse. He doesn't even believe that what is standing in front of him is a real person or a former friend. Until he stumbled forward and bumped into Qin Ming, the real feeling gradually pulled his consciousness back a little.
Don't say Ji Xuechen doesn't believe it. Even Qin Ming can't believe he met him here: "don't know?"
Ji Xuechen looked at Qin Ming absently. His familiar voice and face didn't ripple much in his dead heart until Qin Ming took out a spiritual fruit and put it in his mouth. The cool and sweet taste stimulated his taste buds, and the comfortable aura infiltrated his almost dry body. Suddenly, he trembled, slightly opened his mouth and wanted to make a sound, But I still can't believe it.
"Why are you here?"
"Qin... Life?" Ji Xuechen's cracked lips moved slightly, and his voice was hoarse and dry, like a call or a test, but he looked at it... His eyes gradually flashed bright light, and his dry hands carefully wanted to lift up.
Qin Ming frowned slightly and was about to raise her hand to help him, but Ji Xuechen was powerless lying in Qin Ming's arms. Her consciousness rotated for a while and fell into a coma.
Two hours later, Ji Xuechen, who was nourished by lingguo, finally woke up. His wound healed and his spirit recovered. He sat on a bone, drank sweet spring water, and looked at Qin Ming from time to time. The corners of his eyes were always hazy. He still had an unreal feeling in the clouds. He didn't believe that heaven threw him a hope again after torturing him for two months.
"Two months ago, when we were practicing in the ancient sea, the long live mountain suddenly appeared and brought us all here. I heard that the long live mountain appeared again and was witnessed at least twice, but we really didn't expect it to fall on us." Ji Xuechen shuddered and couldn't help shrinking when she thought of the experience two months ago and the tragedy of the past two months. He looked at Qin life in front of him. He had never been so kind and secure as he is today.
"Do you still have heart experience?" Qin Ming looked at Ji Xuechen. When was the Playboy stimulated? However, the peak state of Diwu shows that he really worked hard.
"My sister forced me!"
"How many of you were involved?"
"An ancient relic reappeared from the bottom of the sea. Many people went there at that time. Thousands of people were involved. There were 100 people in Chifeng Lianyu. And..."
"What else?"
"And your sister, Qin Ying."
"What are you talking about?" Qin Ming suddenly turned pale and his eyes immediately became fierce.
"Qin Ying is safe now. She belongs to the kind of people who are useful. I am a defective product and was driven out." Ji Xuechen shook her head and smiled bitterly.
When they came to long live mountain, there were already a lot of people here, and after various fights, they gradually formed a certain group. Later, as people continued to fall to long live mountain, the fighting broke out continuously, and some of the different groups were expanding and some were falling. At first they all wanted to leave, but later they all wanted to live. If a group leader wants to control his people and maintain his position, he must first have strength and enough leadership. If the people in the group want to stay in it, they must prove their value.
The so-called value not only includes strength, wisdom and special abilities, but also includes spiritual attributes, such as water attribute, which can provide water source, help take a bath, drink water, etc. for example, soil attribute, which can shape houses and build walls, etc. for example, thunder attribute, which is fast and has strong combat effectiveness. These belong to high-level people, and his swordsmanship is not good and belongs to the attribute of wind. He is a defective product in long live mountain. He tried to show himself. As a result, he was badly hurt in the fight some time ago. The leaders of their group thought it was unnecessary to waste spiritual fruit for treatment, so they blew him out.
"How many people are still alive in Chifeng refining area? They didn't help you?" Qin Ming was relieved to hear that Qin Ying was still alive and didn't suffer any grievances. He suddenly congratulated himself on coming to longevity mountain, otherwise... Isn't Qin Ying going to wait for death here?
"At first there were 30 people, but then there were only more than a dozen left. Chifeng Lianyu had some influence in the ancient sea, but the people who could be involved in the long live mountain were not only the ancient sea, but also the land and Tianting, as if there were people from other times. The details... I don't know..." Ji Xuechen shook her head. Qin Ying helped him many times and tried to ask him to stay, but the leader didn't care at all, He directly ordered either to roll all or only one. Finally, he gave up and left the team.