Chapter 22 World
Chu Ruoxuan scolded angrily and was about to rush to Yuntian. Jiang Chen patted the back of the carotid artery, and his body softened and fell to the ground. You need to have a good rest. Shenger, come and look at him." Jiang Chen sighed and handed Chu Ruoxuan to Li Sheng. Avoided her suspicious eyes.
"Wah", Yuntian's palm sucked slightly, and the man who was thrown down slowly floated from the depths of the gully and was already lifeless and turned into a white bone.
"In a short breath, there is no flesh and blood, and there are no scars." Yuntian said, "This bone is not caused by magic or demonic power, but more like some kind of secret spell."
"Spell?"
"Not bad, it's equivalent to an aging spell. The whole Mongolian world is like a steaming poison tank. Full of poison gas of spells. The stronger the divine consciousness, the higher the immunity to spells. So you and I are safe and sound for the time being.
"If it's really a spell, who is the caster? Is it the Mongolian world?
"It's it, or them." Yuntian said lightly, "It is very clear in the log of Zhong Punishment."
"What is it?" Jiang Chen will be skeptical.
"What do you think the Mongolian world is?" Yuntian asked back.
Jiang Chen shook his head: "All I know is that it has extraordinary spiritual power, which can resonate with your and my powerful consciousness and make us hallucinate."
"Is it really an illusion?" Yuntian pondered for a while and said, "It's not so much an illusion as the infinite possibilities of time."
"What do you mean?" Jiang Chen heard it in the clouds, "You mean that the Mongolian world will not give birth to illusions?"
"It's true, it's not."
Yuntian's ambiguous answer made Jiang Chen more confused: "I have experienced two illusions by myself. Is there any falsehood?"
"Who can completely distinguish what is true and what is false in the world?" Yuntian said, "In Mongolia, Zhongfei saw thousands of years later. You witnessed fragments several years ago, and I saw the amazing scene of the destruction of the cloud world with my own eyes."
"Destruction of the cloud world?" Jiang Chen blurted out that if it would really come true, it would be great.
"So the Mongolian world is likely to be a cosmic crack, which can present a scene in different times. Only people with strong divine knowledge can feel it. Yuntian didn't answer him and continued.
"The crack of the universe?" Jiang Chen said strangely, "Will there be cracks in time? So the Mongolian world leads to a different time? It's like some fragments of the future, past and present falling into a crack, so that we can witness it with our own eyes?
"If there is only this explanation, even if it is incredible, it is the correct explanation."
"What does this have to do with illusions?"
"Even in the face of the same choice, a person's decisions a moment earlier, a moment later, a few years earlier, and a few years later may be very different - this is the infinite possibility of time. The illusion we encounter may be just a choice that makes us repeat some choices, or the choices we are eager to experience again in our hearts.
"And only the cracks of the universe can do this and create infinite possibilities." Yuntian said decisively.
Jiang Chen was shocked. Could it be when he jumped into the sea well? He seemed to have no hesitation, but in fact, there was still a trace of hesitation in his heart, so he gave birth to the possibility of returning to the Zhenxian Hall and choosing again? After escaping from the sea of prison, I subconsciously hoped to see Li Sheng, so I gave birth to the possibility of her standing in the wilderness and calling for help?
"Just like countless forked roads, although we have walked on one of them, the Mongolian world can give us the opportunity to experience those unchosen." Jiang Chen suddenly said, "The Mongolian world is like a maze of time."
"It or they are the creatures living in this maze." Yuntian looked at Jiang Chen with admiration, and his voice was cold and calm. To find out the maze, you naturally need a sufficient number of roadstones.
Jiang Chen said without saying anything, "No matter how magical the lives are, they only live in different worlds, and they actually belong to the lives of the 'world'. No wonder they are so terrible and powerful."
Li Sheng said sharply to Yuntian, "I will never allow you to touch these people again." The moon shadow water sword choked out of its sheath.
Yuntian didn't look at her, but Jiang Chen looked down at the gully. Turning the topic: "The following may be close to the core of the Mongolian border. Therefore, as soon as people throw it down, they immediately age into skeletons. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can't get the tiger. If we want to completely defeat the Mongolian world, we must go down in person. He turned his mind, remembered the hidden words, and said, "That group of people are too weak. With us, we just die in vain, which is of little use.
Yuntian looked deeply at Jiang Chen. Looking at Li Sheng again, he suddenly laughed and said, "Why should a man tie his hands and feet and wrong himself for a woman?" The laughter turned cold and his eyes swept over people. "Follow me, or I won't let go."
"Do not think about it." Li Sheng stood quietly in front of the group of people and looked directly at Yuntian, with more clear eyes than the moon shadow sword.
Jiang Chen complained secretly. I had to persuade Yuntian kindly: "Brother, at this moment, you and I must work together to hope to overcome the difficulties together."
The group of people's faces showed gratitude, and the feared and tortured fighting spirit in the next few days had already collapsed, revealing the weakest side.
Take advantage of Yuntian's hesitation. Jiang Chen's robe sleeves rolled up rapidly, showing the universe in his sleeves, and inhaling hundreds of people into the wide sleeves, leaving only two dying demon disciples. In this way, the roadstone has been found, and Yuntian's face has also been given. I believe that he will not refuse.
Sure enough, Yuntian acquiesced in Jiang Chen's behavior.
Li Sheng stubbornly blocked the remaining two people and did not retreat. Jiang Chen whispered, "The breath in my body is linger, and I have no power to fight again. Do you have to force Yuntian and me to turn against each other and die here? Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble? These two are old and weak. Even if they are let go, they will definitely die. Naturally, Jiang Chen can't say anything to Li Sheng about the use of these four words.
Li Sheng looked at Jiang Chen blankly and stopped talking. Jiang Chen couldn't help pulling her to his side. Yuntian took the opportunity to grab the two people, and the demon robe floated down. Jiang Chen's robe sleeves unfolded, released the group of people, and ordered them to stay in place to take care of Chu Ruoxuan and follow Yuntian with Li Sheng.
The underground rock completely collapsed, like torn flesh and blood, rolled out, ** rotting blue and yellow. There is a tube-like object bulging inside, which is purple-black, non-stone and non-iron, like vines criscrossing through the whole rock.
The two people suddenly short of breath, their heads withered, and wrinkles climbed up their cheeks like snakes, and their muscles atrophied until they became a thin layer of skin, tightly wrapped around the protruding bones, which looked very horrible.
Yun Tian snorted coldly and pressed his palms to the two men's vests. While constantly entering the essence into the other party's body, he observed their changes. Pu-po-poof", the two people's eyes fell, steamed out of thin air, and their skin slowly eroded until the pale bones were left.
Jiang Chen quickly looked at Lisheng. To his surprise, although she went deep into the core of the Mongolian world, her face showed no sign of aging at all. Does jade really have magical effects?
"It must be a spell, otherwise the demon power I entered will not be useless." Yuntian left two skeletons. Falling on a round rock, he reached out and rubbed it.
Jiang Chen also felt that the shape of these rocks was too strange, so he couldn't help bending down and touching the raised tubes. Unlike stone, it is warm and slightly elastic. In an instant, sad and painful crying surged like thousands of troops and horses, which was sharper than any previous time, and all kinds of unwillingness, resentment and sad emotions roared like a volcano.
"Peng-peng", the beating of a tube faintly came from the palm of the hand, like a boiling blood vessel. My hands are burning. If it hadn't been for the magic body, his hand would have melted at this moment. Jiang Chen was shocked. As far as his eyes could see, he was surrounded by thick blood vessels, like a bright red python hovering, entangling him heavily.
In the field of vision, the blood flows into a river. In a trance. Golden knives flew through the air, shooting vertically and horizontally, cutting off blood vessels one after another. The blood vessels twitched, jumping wildly, and screaming sadly. In the spring-like splashing blood, those strange and horrible eyes appeared.
"I won't die. My soul will always be here. With my remaining blood, flesh, bones and ashes, with the pain, misery, anger and misfortune of my life. Curse this place forever and curse all treacherous lives. In Jiang Chen's divine consciousness, there was a clear sound of strange eyes.
This sound is empty, without any ups and downs. It seems that all the humiliation, grief, resentment and pain have been shredded, and the bones are scattered ashes, leaving only abys-like despair. It's like a person cutting his neck with a sharp iron saw, with an indifferent expression on his face.
This moment. Jiang Chen seemed to be occupied by strange eyes, and his heart was burning with a poisonous flame. He couldn't wait to kill, destroy everything and destroy himself.
The demon fetus in his body beat, and a black dot broke into his consciousness, rotated and expanded, turning into a rolling giant wheel. The scattered underworld spirit made his mind clear, and the illusion in front of him suddenly restrained. His hands are still on the rock. The tubular bulge also did not move at all, but his palms were bloody. It's like being fished out of blood.
Jiang Chen stared at his palm, gasped loudly, and his chest was undulating. The giant wheel in the divine consciousness dissipated, and he knew that the demon must have left a mysterious power in the demon fetus to make him cope with the blind world.
"It's it!" Yun Tianli shouted and suddenly pulled out his palm close to the rock. He didn't seem to have a good time. His face was stiff, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his right hand kept dripping blood.
Li Sheng looked at them at a loss.
"Did you see it too?" Jiang Chen gasped and asked.
"I won't die. My soul will always wait here, with my remaining blood, flesh, bones and ashes, and with my lifelong pain, misery, anger and misfortune, I will always curse this place and curse all treacherous lives. Yuntian read slowly, with no expression on his face. In the deep cave, his cold voice was like a wandering ghost, which made people's hair stand on end. His cold eyes swept over Jiang Chen, as if he were those mysterious eyes, with a vicious curse.