Chapter 24 Living

It is said that Qing is the highest spiritual tree in the cloud world. Whoever will wither is the lord of life. This is a legend of tens of millions of years, and Jiang Chen has also seen Qing for the first time.

Fortunately, Jiang Chen forced Yuntian to make a promise not to embarrass the three of them, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Temporarily restrained his distracting thoughts, he used the "thorn" formula of the eight elephants and rushed to the sky, trying to forcibly break the fantasy. The corner of the eye was swept away. Yun Tianu stood on his own, like a silent and lonely stone statue.

The external forces of Mongolia rushed into the divine consciousness. This time, the external force was countless times stronger than in the past, and almost pulled Jiang Chen's consciousness out in an instant.

Jiang Chen's head seemed to be swollen to explode. In the divine consciousness, tens of millions of whirlpools rotated, and the mixed magic power of the magic fetus in his body, the two sides worked together and fought bitterly.

The horrible strange eyes appeared in the divine consciousness like a ghost. In an flash, the mind was empty, and the divine consciousness was like a tide*, and he almost completely lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Chen only felt that the sky and earth were dark and faint, and a weak mind was like a remnant of Mars, flashing in a very faraway place. There, it seems to be another world, with black and turbulent rivers everywhere.

No matter how crazy the external forces of the Mongolian world soar, Mars will never die. Jiang Chen really felt that this Mars belongs not only to me, but also to the distant alien, another soul breathing together.

"Do you see it? This is the power of unity between you and me, the power of demons!" Jiang Chen seemed to hear the demon laughing wildly, "This is the power of the demon! It is the power to subvert life and death! It is the law of heaven and earth that creatures dream of and the power of fighting against Tao!"

The weak Mars slowly rises, turning one thought into a hundred thoughts, and a hundred thoughts turning into ten thousand thoughts, like lighting torches all over the mountains in the dark. With a "bang" in my mind, the divine consciousness rolled back.

"Bang", Jiang Chendi's body involuntarily rolled and crashed into a soft and fragrant body. Li Sheng held on to him tightly, and they were drifting in a strange world.

"Finally back!" Jiang Chen was relieved. He still hasn't recovered. He seems to be full of invisible waves, sometimes gently undulating, and sometimes violently shaking. He and Li Sheng went up and downs, and Yuntian was behind him, looking at him with complicated eyes.

"You also escaped." Jiang Chen can't say whether he should be lucky or admits that he is unlucky. Although Yuntian got out of trouble and increased their hope of escaping from the Mongolian world, Yuntian may not let him go from now on. Thinking carefully, Jiang Chen feels that something is wrong again. How did Yuntian become like this in recent years? And how did he know Jie Tianyan? And if you don't escape from the time and space just now, will you become the lord of the cloud world supported by the world? And if the scene just now is real in the future, are you already destined to be able to get out of trouble and escape from the blind world? Predicting the fate of the future, does it mean that you can really choose easily and rest assured?

A series of doubts made Jiang Chen a little confused. Perhaps, as Yuntian said, was it just one of the infinite possibilities of time?

"It's not a good idea to go on like this." Li Sheng suddenly said that they drifted endlessly and could not see a way out at all.

"Brother, how is your spell speculing? If 'it' really dies, then Jiang Chen and others are just trapped in the curse of 'it'. Jiang Chen was careless, intending to ease the relationship between him and Yuntian, but this "big brother" made him feel very reluctant.

Yuntian shook his head slightly: "There are many spells, how can they be achieved overnight?" With a long roar, he shouted, "Hunting Kong!"

A round of golden full moon emerged, with clear light and shadow mottled, changing and clear. At the moment when the full moon completely turned into a black moon wheel, the whole space seemed to be inhaled by the black moon.

The black moon disappeared with a "bang", and there seemed to be a hole in the air, and a broken strange eye rolled out, which shattered in an instant. Jiang Chen was horrified that they were standing at the bottom of a deep cave, standing on their feet. There was a large bulge, and the middle of the two tips were oval, like a huge closed eye.

Everything seemed to return to the starting point, opened its eyes and swallowed them again.

They are still drifting endlessly in the invisible waves.

Yuntian suddenly changed color: "The hunting air has clearly broken its strange eyes. Why are we still trapped here?"

No one answered him, and only heard the self-repressed breathing of three people. Jiang Chen also knew Yuntian, but he couldn't believe it: they fell into a repetitive strange circle, like winding around in a complicated time maze, coming out of a fork in the road and turning back from another fork in the road.

"Is 'it' dead or not?" Jiang Chen said in an astringent voice, "Why does Zhong Punish's diary say that it feels that 'it' is still alive?"

"It can't be alive! At this time and here, if you and I don't believe our own judgment, I'm afraid we will be as suspicious as Zhong Punish and eventually collapse completely. Yuntian said calmly that the golden full moon appeared again, changing and clear. Under the lunar law, the whole space is inhaled.

Everything repeated again, the black moon disappeared, and the strange eyes rolled out and shattered. They returned to the bottom of the cave, and the strange eyes raised at their feet opened and swallowed us. Endless, circular round-trip, no matter how many times Yuntian hunts the air, the result is the same, and it will always return to drift in the waves of nothingness.

After Wang Shu cut thousands of times, Jiang Chen also gave up. For a long time, the three were silent, and no one knew whether they could survive.

"Sing'er, don't you blame me?" Jiang Chen asked in a low voice, "Maybe you shouldn't believe me. If you hadn't followed me, you wouldn't be trapped here at all.

She stared at Jiang Chen, her eyes were gentle and bright. After a long time, she said slowly, "I won't be trapped here."

"Because I believe you will take me out, and I believe you will protect me from the Mongolian world."

"Because you will never give up."

There was silence around, and Jiang Chen looked at Li Sheng in a frenze.

Do you never give up? Even if he is hungry and cold, even if his head is bleeding, even if he was once a weak person. Jiang Chen closed his eyes and listened to the sound of his blood flowing, like a river struggling through the ice.

Jiang Chen has tried all the magic power, Wangshu and eight elephants. This is the most powerful core of the Mongolian world. In the face of a more and more imaginable horrible existence, he tried his best and now he has no skills to do.

"Singer, I tried my best. I'm sorry that I dragged you down. Jiang Chen muttered. With my eyes closed, the darkness surrounded me, and there was a kind of relieved fatigue. He is even more powerless to do what Yuntian can't do.

Li Sheng gently held Jiang Chen's hand, which was very light, like a soft and warm feather.

"Songer, I want to hear you sing. It was at the Xuanyuan Temple, when you hummed the song. Jiang Chen said dreamly, "It's very warm and quiet. I want to hear it again."

"So you didn't fall asleep at that time."

"Now I want to sleep. I'm so tired these days. I have been too tired in my life. Living is like a war, and there is no time to breathe.

After a while of silence, Li Sheng whispered, "That's my mother's favorite song before her death. After being abandoned by her father, she often hummed the song. She hugged me to the sad window of the hut, to the withered vegetation, to the dark and cold lake in the middle of the night, and she hummed the song over and over again.

"So, the dust of the window bars lit up, the dewdrops flashed on the tip of the grass, and the wet water mist on the lake was the wonderfully dancing gauze of the fairies. Happy and satisfied songs, no sadness can be heard, no hesitation, only endless power. Sometimes I think that you are really similar, no matter how hard and difficult it is. You won't fall down."

She said slowly, with a soft and powerful voice: "There is a kind of person who will never fall to the ground. Because their eyes can see the starlight even on the darkest night.

"You are always so unconvinced and refuse to admit defeat. This is true in the face of Xiaoyou, in Xuanyuan Temple, and the Phoenix in the ruins opposite. I often think, how can a person with low spells do so many difficult things? A person who can't even protect himself. How can you protect others?

"You can do it. Even if you have no power, you can. Because even if there is only one last breath left, you will breathe hard and try your best. Her hands were hot, and the heat seemed to slowly penetrate Jiang Chen's blood.

"Just like the sand and stone walls of those deserts, the depths buried by ice and snow. The green that grows tenaciously. No matter how thick the ice is and how heavy the rocks are, the seeds of life will do their best to arch upwards. I won't stop, I won't give up, I won't despair!"

"So, I won't sing to you. Because of that song. You are already singing."

She suddenly held Jiang Chen's hand tightly. He felt pain: "Open your eyes! Jiang Chen, don't close your eyes weakly! Jiang Chen has never been like this!"

"Open your eyes!"

Jiang Chen opened her eyes, and her face was dazzed by water in a trance.

"There." She pointed to the distant place of nothingness, "There is hope, and you will take us to see it."

Jiang Chen squirmed his lips and trembled. He stared at her for a long time, with salty ** wet corners of his lips.

Tell me, you tell me loudly. There is hope to live." The beautiful fairy roared like a little lion with tears in her smile, "This is what you told me. Now I want you to tell me again!"

Suddenly, Jiang Chen felt very happy and satisfied. Although she didn't hum, he heard the song.

"There is hope when you live." Jiang Chen said slowly.

"There is hope when you live."

"There is hope when you live." Jiang Chen clenched her hand and said word by word, "I won't give up. I will definitely live well."

"I believe it."

"Live, live!" Jiang Chen suddenly realized that the greatest threat to him was not Yuntian's unification of the cloud world, nor Yu's mysterious purpose, but the mysterious man who wanted to implement the six rotation plan, and he wanted to enter all the people in the world into an illusory world, an non-existent world, which is equivalent to Kill all the people in the world!

And he made a contract with himself to break through the realm of returning to the ruins.