No. 649 Wuyujiang

The firelight was like a torch, igniting the cold autumn's body. Her footsteps towards the fire were light and beautiful, as if with infinite beauty, and her pace was also an extraordinary determination. The fire burned her body brightly, but it could not stop her footsteps. She quickly walked to the middle of the fire and stood up. The flames swayed on her body like clouds and waterfalls, showing a holy appearance.

A bright light suddenly shot out, directly in the direction of the topian stone in the sky, along the position where the beast god had just split, and shot out leisurely. This light was eye-catching and eye-catching.

The devil's heart panicked. Although he didn't know what the light would bring, he sent out inexplicable fear and fear from the bottom of his heart. He wanted to prevent the light from shooting into the void. However, under the entanglement of three thousand troubles, he could do nothing but struggle desperately.

The flame is still burning endlessly.

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Zhang Chong was in the void. After seeing the three big words of Butianshi, he floated farther and farther away, and his figure was no longer under his control and drifted to the end of the void.

But, is there an end to the void?

Zhang Chong didn't know. All he knew was that the mountain peak of the patching stone had become invisible like an ant, but the void around it did not change, and it was still lonely and cold.

From then on, he had to stay in this void and endure endless loneliness, and a feeling of despair surged in Zhang Chong's heart. Indeed, in the void, it seems that it can only give people despair. What else can there be?

For a long time, it will grind away people's hearts little by little, making them rise and go in their desires. After the rupture of Kyushu, doesn't such a thing happen often in tens of thousands of years?

The northern ghost helmet is like this, and so is the beast god. It seems that all the strong can't resist this demon.

Zhang Chong thought about this in his heart, and a faint sadness permeated. Suddenly, the ancient furnace in my heart gently made a soft sound of "huh~", like the sound of burning firewood cracking. A figure flashed through his heart.

Not everyone can't resist this demon. At least one person did it. This sentence came to Zhang Chong's mind, and he also thought of a person.

Wu Yujiang.

That's right. Wu Yujiang chose self-deportation. With his strength, he naturally understands what the consequences of exile mean, and also knows how difficult tens of thousands of years are, but he resolutely made this decision for no reason.

And this reason should not be just to defeat the devil.

Zhang Chong's mind suddenly appeared, and this idea surged out, which uncontrollably occupied all his mind.

"Indeed, that's it!" In his mind, it was like opening a new window, and endless messages poured into it.

And in front of his eyes, the scenery is also changeable.

A grain of crystal light with a transparent light is now in the void. The snow-white and flawless crystal light began to change, condensing into a six-petal strange flower the size of a palm, like heavy snow all over the sky.

Zhang Chong can clearly feel that the ancient furnace is spinning at an almost crazy high speed, and the crystal light is absorbed and refined by it, becoming wisps of aura, and quickly repairing the tired scars of the ancient furnace.

Light golden water vapor gradually rose from the top of his head, and hundreds of crystal flowers were absorbed by the ancient furnace, exuding strong vitality and clear aura like a rebirth.

There are new changes in the ancient furnace. Zhang Zhong can feel it very clearly. That is, the ancient furnace once again makes his body like a transformation, and it also has a slight connection with this void.

In the void, a picture scroll slowly opened and appeared in front of Zhang Chong. The green mountains and green water on the scroll showed an endless green meaning. With the slow unfolding of the picture scroll, Zhang Chong also smelled the extremely strong breath emanating from it.

Layers of light blue brilliance flashed, and then spread to the whole landscape picture.

The waterfall on the picture suddenly seemed to come alive, and a white wave of light rushed out of the wall.

The streamers in front of Zhang Chong shuttled by, and suddenly there was an illusion of distortion of time and space.

For a very short moment, his vision returned to normal and he found himself in a strange void.

The blue sky is boundless, and there is no change of sun, moon and stars in the morning and dusk. At the foot is a steep high cliff, and the roar of the rumble waterfall comes with the wind.

On the high cliff, a man in white stood up and seemed to be meditating. The surprise in Zhang's center of gravity was difficult. He jumped onto the high cliff. With his jump, the man seemed to sense his presence. He turned around and smiled at him,

"Hello, little friend!!"

"Are you, Emperor Wu Yujiang?" Zhang Chong asked him with surprise and confusion in his heart.

"It's exactly below." The sound of Wu Yujiang shocked the world of Kyushu. At this moment, he looked like an uncle next door, amiable, but the breath on his body was long and long.

"I'm here to wait for you, and you really didn't disappoint me. I broke my heart and finally came here."

This sentence made Zhang Chong even more surprised. Isn't the wisp of Wu Yujiang's primordial spirit in his body being plunge Wu Yujiang into a doomed place?

"Can we return to the land of Kyushu and leave this void?" Zhang Chong asked softly. He thought about it for a long time, but finally asked this question.

Wu Yujiang did not answer him directly, but sighed softly, "A flower, a world, a Buddha, and the years are like a white horse. The void is easy to break, but the heart is difficult to open.

There are endless mysterious secrets in his words, and Zhang Chong listened to it, but he couldn't understand it at all. Indeed, for Zhang Chong, except for the yuan god of Wu Yujiang, he does not know anything else.

"Let me tell you a story." Wu Yujiang looked at the rising white clouds under the cliff and seemed to recall some past events. After saying this, he ignored Zhang Chong's opinion, condensed his hands on his chest and made a string of magic seals, and shouted in a low voice, "Get up!"

"Woo--" A ten-meter-high refining furnace with twinkling bronze light rushed out of Zhang Chong's body, and then rose slowly and hovered over the high cliff.

"The clouds are fire, too far away from the illusion!" Wu Yujiang's deep voice echoed in the virtual world, and it sounded like it was not real.

"Song--" A yellow-green cloud rolled up from the bottom of the cliff and poured into the "Taigu God Furnace" in the air.

The Taili spirit fire suddenly burned in the ancient furnace, and the yellow-green flames kept rising and rushed out of the top of the furnace. In the flames, all kinds of illusions were born, as if they were in a wild land, which was not very real.

Gradually, Zhang Chong's eyes became more and more shining, and he could see more clearly. He understood that all this was because of the ancient furnace. And in his heart, he also has a greater awe for the ancient furnace.

In the wild land in front of him, there is a teenager with blood and energy just as his age. He practices martial arts every day, and his strength is getting higher and higher between the stars.

The scene slowly changed. The teenager only had martial arts in his heart, so he gave up everything, and he also reached the peak of martial arts and subdued the king of beasts. However, after all this was done, he still felt that something was missing.

"I should be able to be more perfect." The teenager thought of this and began to practice harder. Finally, one day, he washed his marrow and completely purified the bad side of his body.

After that, he looked up between heaven and earth, and a wisp of comfort in his heart was indescribable.

This should have been a perfect start.

But this is also the beginning of a disaster.

Not long after, he found a person who was exactly like him and appeared around his friends and relatives. He is perfect, but the other character is extremely vicious and has done all the evil things. And those unprepared friends and relatives around him also died.

"Why is this like this?" The teenager roared, and he finally found that he thought he had washed his soul, but he didn't want to create a terrible demon. The devil, which is the transformation of all the imperfections in his body, is the embodiment of all desires.

And their relationship is so unusual that he can't get rid of it at all.

The illusion gradually dissipated. In Zhang Chong's eyes, the last thing he saw was a tearful and helpless teenager.

"Is this the story of Emperor Wuyujiang?" Although Zhang Chong guessed vaguely, he was still extremely shocked. However, before he could ask, Wu Yujiang said softly,

"This is my story. After that, I chose to banish myself into the void in exchange for 30,000 years, and these days also made me constantly understand the way of heaven, to know where I was wrong.

Later, I finally understood that the road to simplicity is not controlled by people. Everyone has a desire to control it well, which is not necessarily a bad thing. Unfortunately, I pursued perfection too much and wanted to make myself have no desire, but I never thought that I had created the greatest desire with my own hands, and it made Kyushu collapse and the world almost destroyed.

Speaking of this, Wu Yujiang looked at Zhang Chong, but smiled and said, "However, your appearance broke all the shackles and made me find the only power that can overcome desire."