long night walk

Chapter 99 Name
"It's really heartbreaking that two puppets have been destroyed. Fortunately, you are obsessed enough and resentful enough, so you are qualified to be the new puppet of this seat, heh..."

The man smiled cheerfully: "The abandoned disciple of Taixuanzong became the puppet of my Demon Sect. I really don't know what the expression of the suzerain will be when he sees it. It's really interesting."

While he was talking to himself, a strange baby with a red body rolled out of his wide sleeve robe, and his blood-red mouth was about to bite off Wen Yu's remnant body.

The purple-robed man stretched out his hand and patted the baby's head lightly, and the weird baby suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood.

The man's usual gentle tone also cooled down, and the chill was inexplicably compelling: "Is it because I am too tired of looking at the scenery of the world, and I am becoming more and more disobedient. You will be sent to the Underworld Hell."

The exploding blood mist once again condensed into a baby's appearance, but the baby's breath was obviously weaker, lying on the ground tremblingly clutching the man's sleeve robe, not daring to make any more movements, his eyes were pitiful looking at the man.

The man in the purple robe sneered, but the movements of his hands became strange and inexplicably gentle. He touched the baby's head and said with a smile: "You are so good. I was just scaring you. You are her child. How could I have the heart to kill you?" You, if you are more obedient, I promise that as soon as I am happy, I will take you to see your real father."

The baby understood the man's words, and his expression cheered up, his eyes turned scarlet with excitement, but there was no warmth, only cruel ferocity.

The baby stuck out a scarlet tongue, and licked his mouth fiercely, as if looking forward to it.

The purple-robed man was obviously very satisfied with its state, laughed loudly, took the baby into his arms and kissed it.

"That's right! Remember your state of hunger and gluttony. When you see your father again, you must remember to eat him. You can't be soft-hearted, and you must eat cleanly. You can't leave anything, because this is the only way..."

The dark pupils under the metal ghost's face flickered with a crazy and treacherous light: "Because only in this way, the Second Taixuan Sutra... will never awaken again. This is really exciting."

Passing through the enchantment at the bottom of the lake, Bai Lian's whole body soaked into the icy lake water again. Lin Yuan held the bodies of Bai Lian and Lin Guiyuan in his left hand and kept swimming towards the top of the lake water.

Strangely, when Lin Yuan, who had already lost his legs, fell into the lake, the beautiful and familiar blue fish tail reappeared.

After going ashore, Lin Yuan looked at his legs that had reappeared with a complicated expression, his eyes dazed.

She quietly raised her head and took a peek at Bai Lian, there seemed to be some hidden worry and uneasiness in her blue eyes.

The mountains and forests are quiet and there is no sunlight in the sky, which makes all this pale.

However, the ancient sacred tree that used to cover most of the lake has lost all its leaves, and the ground is full of desolate withered leaves, leaving only the branches with a little vitality.

The ancient giant tree is no longer gloomy, and it seems to die at any time.

Bai Lian looked at the eye that was about to close on the ancient tree, and knew that the long curse-like life of the old tree of the mountain god had come to an end, and only the last obsession in his heart lasted until now.

His pupils have been completely wooded, like rings of old tree rings.

Unable to turn his gaze, the old man clearly sensed the aura of Lin Guiyuan and Lin Yuan at this moment, and a slight change occurred in those empty pupils.

The old man's facial features have been completely mutilated, and he cannot speak, but his voice resounds through the forest with a kind of magical power.

"My children... are finally home." The old man's kind voice was as gentle as ever.

Lin Guiyuan stared blankly at such an old man, his face was as deadly ashen as hopeless as his pupils.

Lin Yuan's body shook violently, and Bai Lian immediately took a step forward to support her, watching her slowly close her eyes and covering them with her arms.

"Things in the mountains have fallen to dust. The two children, Yuan'er and Guiyuan, are what I worry about the most. Master Xinshan, can I entrust all my two children to you?"

Bai Lian looked up at the sacred tree whose life had reached its limit. The trunk was disintegrated, and he nodded slowly.

There was a trace of guilt in the old man's voice: "I'm sorry, I can't give the new mountain master a complete Kong Cangshan."

Bai Lian smiled slightly, and said softly: "You gave me a place to settle down."

The old man sighed, and whispered his child's name: "Guiyuan, Yuan'er..."

Lin Guiyuan moved stiffly all over.

The old man whispered earnestly: "You... can you come to the old man? Let the old man see you again."

The two walked slowly and walked to the old man with great difficulty.

Because the two of them knew very well that when the old man's last wish was fulfilled, what awaited them was never seeing each other again...

The old man finally got his wish, and the hollow wooden eyes seemed to contain the revolving lanterns of ancient years, withered like flowers and leaves.

Two tree vines with severe collapse and desertification slowly extended out, climbing up the cheeks of Lin Yuan and Lin Guiyuan, as if lingering.

"Yuan'er, you are the first child picked up by this old man. Although your past is unfortunate and cruel, this old man hopes that you will not forget... You were born in the sea, and you are the son of the sea god. No matter how far you go, never forget your mission.

Even though that mission is too heavy, the old man can no longer protect you as a young man, and watch you grow up step by step, but fate cannot be ignored, and the sky cannot be violated. The next road... I still have to grit my teeth and go on stubbornly. You are not alone. "

At the end, the old man's eyes froze, and he was relieved when he saw the pair of straight and long legs emerging from under the golden robe.

Lin Yuan's beautiful eyes were wet and red. She thought she had enough courage to face this, but when she heard the old man's gentle and hoarse voice, tears burst out uncontrollably.

"Master Shan... Yuan'er doesn't understand what you said, and I don't want to understand. This is my home, and you are my closest relative."

"Stupid boy, just talk stupid things." The broken tree vine lightly stroked the top of her head, as if giving her last comfort.

"There is also Guiyuan..." The dry vines gently brushed the terrifying and fatal scar on his neck, and his voice trembled slightly: "Do you know why the old man named you Guiyuan?"

Lin Guiyuan rubbed his cheek against the rough tree vines, his pupils were tearless and dull, but there were shadows hidden in them.

He said with a hoarse voice and a broken voice: "Father Shan, you once said that my life has been suspended, and I need to be blessed by the divine power of the four gods, the heavenly stems and the six gods, so I named it Wuxing Guiyuan, which means the parade of the six gods. All things are present in various forms, Master Shanfu bestowed the Golden Crow Rigan Vine to complement each other in the hope that Guiyuan can live up to its name..."

Having said that, he clenched his teeth stiffly, and said with a trace of self-hatred: "And I... don't deserve this name at all!"

(End of this chapter)