Chapter 238 Heaven is ruthless

Is it that Lan is going to cross the thunderstorm again?

Legend has it that it has never been mentioned that the mackerel wants to cross the thunder, and the mackerel has endless life?

If so, the curse and blue should be bitter and sweet, and enjoy eternal happiness!

But in front of us, such a situation...

"Actually, although I have been sleeping during this period, I know that you are helping me and helping me recover my strength every day. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have lived now." Lan looked at Ye Ziyan gratefully, but suddenly her eyes became very sad again: "So I really treat you as a friend. Although you are also a foreign race, it's a pity that I will live for another hundred years at most, and I will leave the curse!"

After saying that, Lan began to sob in a low voice. Countless blue tears slid down from her beautiful cheeks and rolled into beautiful blue pearls scattered on the ground.

"Blue, are you going to cross the disaster?" Ye Ziyan guessed and asked that no legendary mackerel could fade the shape of a fish and become an adult.

When Lan heard the words, he stopped crying, but shook his head: "Since you are immortals, you should know the mackerel, but the mackerel does not have endless life like your legend. The mackerel, but only 2,000 yuan, will turn into sea water in two thousand years.

At this moment, the curse shook its head at Lan and motioned Lan not to say any more. It could be seen that Lan's imminent departure was also a great challenge for the curse.

"Since the existence of the mackerel, it has been constantly hunted down by humans and beasts. Few mackerel people like me who can survive have lived for a full 1,900 years."

"I can survive because of the curse, but also because of the curse. I don't want to die. I don't want to leave the curse alone in the world."

"It's a punishment, and it's a relief to die, but I don't want to die. Even if it's like a mackerel, I'm willing to."

Lan said intermittently, and Ao Tian asked doubtfully, "But I have never heard of the existence of a mackerel in Canghai. In the past, I just thought that the mackerel was just a legend." Aotian has also been to Canghai several times in the past, but he has never seen a mackerel in Canghai.

"A thousand years ago, I was seriously injured. My memory seemed to have been hollowed out, and I don't remember anything. I don't know where I came from and I don't know what I am. Only this blue mackerel stick reminds me of my existence, the blue mackerel. Lan said lightly, in a calm and distant tone.

A thousand years of loneliness, nine thousand years of living together, perhaps Lan has been the happiest mackerel.

"Lan, will you encounter a thunderstorm?" Fan'er's eyes were blurred, and she asked with choking. She seemed to be more sad than Lan.

Lan shook his head indifferently: "It's not a thunderstorm, it's life. If I leave, no one can help the curse resist the thunderstorm, and the curse will die soon.

"Spell, what kind of turtle is he? We have never seen this kind of turtle." Long Mu took a look at the sad curse beside Lan. In fact, he wanted to know why the thunderstorm encountered by the curse was the same as the thunderstorm he experienced.

"The cursed turtle, the turtle clan cursed by heaven, has a life expectancy of ten thousand years, but after a thousand years of life, it has to experience a thunder disaster every hundred years, and it will not be until the second millennium to turn into a human. My ancestors have never been able to survive the disaster of transformation at the age of 2,000 years. In so many years, I have been the first!" Before Lan answered, the spell adjusted his mood and replied slowly.

"Punishment, curse, I miss you so that you can't die when you want to die, and you can't live when you want to live. God, what is it?" Ye Ziyan slowly raised her head, but she could only see the dark blue, endless blue.

"So in the next hundred years, are you going to experience the disaster?" Liang Cui, who had been with blurred eyes, finally couldn't help asking.

Lan and the curse nodded at the same time. The loneliness once made them pass through numbly, but now they just want to stay together for a longer time.

"I really don't know what to do about your death. If we take action, we should be able to help the curse, but we will soon leave this circle. Ye Ziyan finally sighed. Since they were affectionate, why not let them stay together?

I've seen too many joys and sorrows, has even the heart called heaven become cold and numb?

Since you are ruthless, why do you let others experience feelings and interpret your own experience with other people's joys and sorrows?

"Sister Lan, the staff in your hand seems to be very powerful. Can't it help you?" Xiao Ling stared at the staff in Lan's hand and asked, but what flashed in his eyes was not the fanaticism for treasures, but pity.

"The blue mackerel, the inheritance staff of the blue mackerel, will never be destroyed, because the punishment of the blue mackerel will never end. It is indeed very powerful, because it is God's punishment for the blue mackerel, but it is also the source of power for the blue mackerel. If the blue mackerel is destroyed, the punishment will end, and the blue mackerel will really transform into a human, but the transformation is only for a moment. Lan said calmly, but when everyone looked at the staff in her hand again, his eyes were no longer hot, but helpless.

A thing that makes you love and hate, you can't destroy it, and you can't keep it.

What is not helplessness?

"If you leave the human world, will there be a thunderstorm in the class you go to? Will there be many curses in the human world?" For a long time, the curse finally seemed to come out of the low.

"There is a thunderstorm, but I don't know whether God's punishment for Lan is also a curse on you, and it will continue to the spiritual world." Even if you reach the realm of virtual immortals and have endless life expectancy, there will be a thunderstorm once every 500 years, and every time you cross the disaster, the next thunderstorm will be more fierce.

I don't know when Lan has floated in front of Ye Ziyan and looked at her beggingly: "Can you take us to the spiritual world? Go to the spiritual world you said!"

"Blue, what are you doing? You can't live without the sea!" The curse almost roared and said to Lan.

"Spell, she can help you get through the thunderstorm, the thunderstorm once in a hundred years!" Lan slowly turned around, but his eyes were firm and there was no hesitation at all.

"But what about you? What about you?" The curse roared louder, and the stone tables and chairs were shaking slightly.

"These are not problems. As long as there is water, there will be nothing wrong with blue, but we haven't found a place to go in that spiritual world so far. I'm afraid it will disappoint you." Ye Ziyan finally heard what these two people were going to do, but she hasn't found anywhere in the spiritual world. She doesn't want to let these two people down.

"I believe you, I believe you, human!" Lan turned around and held Ye Ziyan's hands tightly. The blue light flashed in her eyes. Is that the light of hope and the hope for life?

"I have no problem taking you with me. Since I can meet you, it's all fate. Maybe I have to go to the spiritual world and need you." Ye Ziyan said lightly, and then looked at the curse that had been bulging her eyes.

Because of the violence, black outlines have appeared on the curse's face, just like the deep turtle lines on his body.

"Human beings, I also want to ask, is the lotus flower in your hand that treats blue the magic weapon that human beings call it? Do you know a man named Zhang Lei? As soon as this sentence came out, everyone's eyebrows were raised at the same time. The Zhang Lei mentioned in the curse was the Zhang Lei who pressed Aotian on the Luoxia Mountains?

"I'm not a magic weapon, it's just a kind of spiritual evolution. I just don't know what you mean by Zhang Lei. Does he have a grudge against you? And the lotus flower hurt you?" Ye Ziyan is really speechless. Over the past few months, she has repeatedly stressed that her name is Ye Ziyan, and this curse is always called herself humanly!

"Nine hundred years ago, he almost captured Lan. It was also at that time that I met Lan. After fighting with him for a few days and nights, I saved Lan from his hand. He is also a human race, and the magic weapon used is the lotus flower!" He said viciously, because he was also seriously injured in that battle. Now that he is going to decide to leave with this human being, he must ask clearly so that Lan will not fall into Zhang Lei's hands again!

Before Ye Ziyan could answer, a creepy voice sounded behind her.