Volume 5 Nirvana Rebirth Blood 8 Fang Chapter 687 You Live, I Live

The woman walked all the way to the shore. The rain was outside her body and could not fall on her clothes. She looked very beautiful, especially the aura of a monk, which made her seem a little ethereal.

Her face was very cold, her brows were frowned, but there was bitterness in her eyes, and you could faintly see her inner anxiety and confusion.

She was Xu Qing.

She had been looking for Meng Hao for many years, but she still couldn't find him... She had lost weight.

Following the direction in her heart, she found this lake on this day, which was also her hometown.

Meng Hao saw her, and she also saw the vicissitudes of Meng Hao. There was an inexplicable familiarity that made her change direction and walk to the wooden house.

"Are you the boatman here?" Xu Qing glanced at Meng Hao. This glance was full of a trembling look. Meng Hao lowered his head and sighed in his heart.

Xu Qing's voice was calm, as cold as always. Meng Hao's appearance had changed too much. Even if someone was familiar with him, it would be difficult to recognize him from his appearance.

Meng Hao was silent for a moment and nodded.

"You are here, have you seen other people?" Xu Qing frowned even more. She had been looking for a hundred years, and she was disappointed again and again, but she did not give up. She wanted to see the person alive or the body dead. If she couldn't find it... she would keep looking.

She had a simple personality, but it was this simplicity that made her persistent.

She had a feeling that if she couldn't find Meng Hao, then maybe... she would never find him in this life.

"I didn't see him." Meng Hao shook his head and said calmly. His voice was hoarse and no longer similar to the past. He was satisfied to see Xu Qing, but he didn't want to recognize Xu Qing in this state.

He recognized her. What could he do? It was just that there was one more person outside the cave of rebirth who was thinking of him. If he couldn't get out, he would be sad for the rest of his life.

Instead of this, it would be better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes...

Xu Qing looked around and sighed in her heart. She also scanned Meng Hao with her spiritual sense and saw that he was just a mortal, but on Meng Hao. That familiar feeling made her couldn't help but look at him again.

"Have we ever met?"

"No." Meng Hao shook his head.

Xu Qing stared at Meng Hao,

for a long time. A hint of complexity appeared in her eyes. This complexity was very strong, and gradually turned into sadness, and her body trembled slightly.

"I'm looking for someone, he is my Taoist partner!"

"If you see him, help me tell him that in this life... he lives, I live. He dies, I die!" Xu Qing was bitter. Turning around, she walked into the rain, her white clothes, in the rain, like a white lotus, beautiful, incomparable, and even more sad. .

Meng Hao raised his head and looked at Xu Qing's back in the rain. A hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes. He saw her fatigue and the anxiety in her heart, and sighed softly.

"In cultivation, some people choose to be free of worries and have a clear mind, while others have obsessions in their hearts, and cultivate with obsessions to achieve the great way of heaven and earth.

She... was originally spotless, and it was my appearance that caused ripples..."

"Wait a minute." Meng Hao spoke softly.

In the rain, Xu Qing paused and looked back at Meng Hao. When he looked at Meng Hao in the wooden house, he seemed to be shrouded in shadows, vicissitudes, old age, and decay.

"The person you are talking about is a scholar in his twenties, wearing a green robe..."

Xu Qing's body shook violently, and after a moment of silence, he nodded.

"Many years ago, I saw a person like this. He lived here for a year and was buried here. He said this was his home." Meng Hao said hoarsely.

"Before he died, he gave me a pocket and said that if someone came to find him, let me give this pocket to the other party." Meng Hao said, taking out a storage bag from his arms and putting it aside.

Xu Qing stood in the rain, the rain outside her body penetrated the invisible membrane and fell on her body. She looked at Meng Hao deeply, walked forward silently, stared at the storage bag in a daze, and when she picked it up, tears had already flowed from her eyes.

But in the rain, it was hard to tell how much overlap there was between tears and rain.

Xu Qing smiled bitterly, glanced at Meng Hao, turned around, took the storage bag, and walked into the rain.

Meng Hao kept looking at her back, with a complicated expression, and did not speak.

Xu Qing took seven steps, turned her back to Meng Hao, and paused. She did not look back, but her voice echoed.

"Although I am stupid, although not smart enough, I... am not a fool."

Meng Hao was silent. He knew that his words could not be hidden from Xu Qing, but sometimes, truth and falsehood are not important, a result... is enough.

Rather than letting Xu Qing torture herself like this and search forever, Meng Hao hoped that she could cut it off, make a break, and then still be spotless and simple from now on.

Forget each other in the rivers and lakes...

Meng Hao closed his eyes, and his heart was also aching.

Xu Qing was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled, with determination, persistence, and no regrets in her smile...

She raised her right hand, and a sword light flew out of her hand, heading straight for the ground. The sword was sharp, and it instantly pierced into the earth, digging out a long deep pit as it rotated layer by layer.

At the same time, a rock flew from the distant forest. When it was in front of Xu Qing, she waved her right hand, and the rock suddenly rotated, erasing its edges and corners, and finally turned into a stone tablet.

She raised her right hand and lightly carved a line on the stone tablet.

"Meng Hao, the tomb of Xu Qing."

With a bang, the stone tablet fell on the edge of the deep pit. Xu Qing turned her head, looking at Meng Hao with determination and decisiveness in her eyes.

On the Daqing Mountain, we met.

In the Kaoshan Sect, the beauty pill fate, a call of "Senior Sister", an appointment for three lives.

In the blessed land of the Southern Region, when I was desperate, your angry figure reflected in my eyes, and my tears could not blur your figure.

In the Qingluo Sect, your appearance helped me to disperse my soul, and your smile when you left made my heart move.

In the Rebirth Cave, the moment you turned around, your back had already walked into my heart... I will never forget you for three lives!

In the Purple Sea of ​​the Western Desert, I have been looking for you for a long time, and my tears fell into the purple sea. I don’t know if you can feel it.

In the Yaoxian Sect, when you and I met, did you know my joy? Those days were my happiest time. Life was peaceful. I accompanied you and you accompanied me, and we practiced together.

Until that day, I couldn’t practice, my heart was in chaos, and I was inexplicably uneasy. I wanted to go... to find you!

"If you live, I live, if you die, I die!" Xu Qing said softly.

Meng Hao's mind was shaken. He suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were cloudy, but at this moment, even if they were cloudy, he was still staring.

He looked at Xu Qing, looked at the tombstone, saw Xu Qing's decisiveness, and saw the sadness on the tombstone.

If you live, I live. If you die, I die!

This is not a love talk, it is a promise...

"I have a simple personality, but simple people are not without obsessions. Once they have... I can't forget. The road of cultivation is long, and I can't go on alone.

In this case, what if I go to the underworld with you? I just hope that if there is an afterlife, you and I can meet again." Xu Qing spoke softly, the voice was not loud, but even if the rain was rushing around, the voice was still clearly heard by Meng Hao.

Meng Hao's heart was shaken strongly. In silence, he slowly stood up, walked out of the wooden house, let the rain pour on his body, and walked in front of Xu Qing.

The ground was slippery, the cold wind blew, Meng Hao's body was cold, and he looked more vicissitudes.

Xu Qing looked at Meng Hao. No matter what Meng Hao looked like, in her eyes, he was still the young man on Daqing Mountain, and her junior brother.

Rain fell beside them, and some fell between them, but the rain curtain could not block their gazes, in the moment of staring at each other.

"Take me to the Rebirth Cave!" Meng Hao's eyes showed a stronger persistence. He wanted to live, he wanted to be reborn in his second reincarnation!

For himself, for the unwillingness in his heart, for Xu Qing, for all his relatives and friends in this world!

Xu Qing smiled, nodded gently, walked forward, took Meng Hao's hand, her face flushed, and leaned on Meng Hao's thin arms at this moment.

Time seemed to be frozen forever at this moment.

At some point, the rain stopped, and when a rainbow appeared in the early morning, Xu Qing and Meng Hao turned into a long rainbow in the rainbow and ran straight to the distant horizon.

Meng Hao couldn't fly, but he had a flying magic weapon. Under Xu Qing's control, the shuttle in the long rainbow seemed to be the eighth color of the rainbow, gradually going away.

Time passed. With the power of the shuttle, it only took ten days to get from Zhao State to the Rebirth Cave. Ten days later, when they appeared on the periphery of the Rebirth Cave, Meng Hao's face became paler.

The closer he got to the Rebirth Cave, the more Meng Hao felt that the vitality that had long been exhausted in his body was withering, and the breath of death was stronger.

This was different from when he came here that year. Perhaps at that time, everything here had changed because of the arrival of Chou Mentai, but now that Chou Mentai has entered the Rebirth Cave, everything here has returned to its original state.

The restricted area of ​​life.

The Rebirth Cave.

The living cannot come.

The breath of death made Meng Hao's body weaker, but at the same time as the breath was strong, Meng Hao also felt the existence of a glimmer of opportunity.

Once you enter the Rebirth Cave, you must die first, and only after death can you live against the will of heaven!

Meng Hao took a deep breath and walked forward. Just after he took a few steps, Xu Qing had already supported his arm. When Meng Hao turned around, Xu Qing looked at Meng Hao without saying anything. The firmness in his eyes was better than a thousand words.

"The living cannot enter this place." Meng Hao said softly.

Xu Qing smiled indifferently, pulled Meng Hao, and walked into the scope of the Rebirth Cave.

The moment they entered, Meng Hao's weakness suddenly became stronger. His body withered quickly, and the whole person seemed to be burning invisibly. With every step he took, every time he approached the Rebirth Cave, his body, his soul, and everything about him were consumed violently.

At the same time, in the Rebirth Cave, at this moment, more than ten consciousnesses spread out from the cave, looking coldly at Meng Hao and Xu Qing who stepped into the scope of the Rebirth Cave. (To be continued...) ()