"Red flame is right. If the boundary is still broken, chaotic forces will erode the boundary sooner or later." Ji Chunqiu Road "But how long can it last even if it is bounded? The root of the chaotic force of heaven and earth order is that there is no heaven. "
When Ji Chunqiu threw himself into the fantasy sea, the wind and snow instantly understood what Ji Chunqiu was going to do. He stretched out his hand to pull, but he couldn’t touch Ji Chunqiu-the speed of consciousness fragments was too fast.
"Did you … plan it long ago?" The wind urged the snow to grind its teeth. "How can you be sure that you will not be swallowed up by the consciousness of the world even if you want to devote yourself to heaven?"
"I’m not sure." Ji Chunqiu managed to evoke a smile. Half of his face has been submerged by genkai. "But if there is a possibility that I can save everyone, I will do it."
He suddenly understood that Phoenix was angry because Ji Chunqiu was like a gambler. One day in his eyes, all his friends and lovers could be sacrificed, including himself.
Even if it is a chance.
The wind urged the snow to watch genkai completely drown Ji Chunqiu.
He quietly waited for the world consciousness in the virtual consciousness, like an insatiable glutton. For thousands of years, the consciousness of hundreds of millions of creatures has been swallowed up and strengthened by it, and many of them, Ye Hong, a great immortal, was also buried here.
But I still want to wait for this one in a billion.
Genkai suddenly surged up like a living thing, and the fragments of consciousness converged and reorganized in the waves, forming thousands of sparkling light bands in the virtual space. Those light bands passed by like living things around the wind and urged the snow, and even kissed the arms of the wind and urged the snow. Those light bands swam towards the virtual space and converged to form a new one. The original consciousness fragments filled the whole Wang Yang river. Everything seemed to be seamless and inseparable.
The’ river’ suddenly splits a wide road from it to reach the foot of the wind and snow.
"Where is he?" A hard-to-distinguish sound came into my mind.
"Ji Chunqiu?" Try to ask the wind and snow.
"The Spring and Autumn Period of Daoism is no longer the Spring and Autumn Period of Daoism." The voice in my mind says, "After the chaotic force is purified, Tianmen will open again and you can return to the world."
A white light disappeared into the phoenix’s body, and the sound paused and then changed into the line of the Spring and Autumn Period. "When the time comes, the phoenix will be born again, please take care of him."
"Good." The wind hurried the snow for a moment. "Is there anything I can give him?"
Ji Chunqiu was silent for a while and sighed "no need"
"Go find him" Ji Chunqiu’s voice gradually dissipated in the genkai "I realize that one of the heavenly ways will be completely integrated into the heavenly way before long … I am very happy to be able to take this journey."
The world of consciousness completely returned to silence.
"Me, too." The wind urged the snow to descend.
The world of consciousness is sparkling like a river, and the wide open road extends from the soles of the feet as far as the eye can see.
The wind drives the snow, the fragments of consciousness weave into roads, and those consciousness like running water rub against his skirts as if they were alive, and he guides the road ahead
-perhaps in Ji Chunqiu himself, it is the best game he has found for himself in his life.
When the wind drives the snow through the long world of consciousness, it flows by his side like running water. He walks through hundreds of high-rise buildings, steel cars, bustling streets and lanes, monsters, besieged cities and perils, China’s four borders, the red snow-capped Kunlun Mountains, and the lively and full of laughter.
Shoujian Peak is still snowy, and pine and cypress have become the only decoration on the snowy peak.
A white shadow quietly on the cliff seems to be waiting for someone who would not have come back.
Qingfeng
The white shadow stands on the peak as if it had not been heard.
The wind urged the snow to pause and called "Xie Chen"
At the moment when the white shadow turned its head, the white fog gradually dissipated in front of each other, and the shadow appeared-it was a face younger than Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture, and the temples were not stained with snow, and the eyes were clear and clear, with a sense of determination.
"I’ve been waiting for you" Xie Chen said.
"Well," the wind urged the snow to bend his eyes, followed by Xie Chen’s palm, holding the wind urged the snow hand like holding his rare treasure
"Come home with me" The wind urges the snowy road.
"good"
"Go to … Kyushu Four Seas at ease"
*
The appearance of Heaven has purified all the chaotic forces of heaven and earth, and filled the whole continent with powerful aura again. On that day, many monks’ epiphany practice increased by several orders.
Qian Qian’s puppet demon escaped from the shackles and regained consciousness and returned to the jungle of Yuan Ye.
In fact, not all monster beasts are deeply hostile to human beings, and it is natural that the dragon head of the demon group will not attack human beings as if it were a vendetta.
Cities are no longer strictly controlled to enter and leave the city gates, and pedestrians are constantly coming and going, showing a bustling scene that has never been seen in recent years.
After the puppet demon battle, many younger brothers of Tianyan Sect met again, and many new people wanted to join the crowd. Shen Yupo planned to rebuild Tianyan Sect, and the address was still in the original site of Tianyan Sect.
The Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture and the wind rush the snow, but they don’t intend to go back to Tianyan to send a post. It means that they can come to stay once in a while to discuss the new leader of Tianyan, and Shen Yu’s spirit will be the one to be the leader.
The wind hastens the snow, and the Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture also went to the location. The owner was so excited that he shed tears and hugged the wind hastens the snow that he sent two sets of houses first. Then he heard Fang Xianghong say that the wind hastens the snow to be gorgeous, so all kinds of rare jewels were piled up in boxes to express his excitement. The owner almost introduced the whole family to the wind hastens the snow to get to know the East, and all the guests in the house came to welcome the young master who had been separated since childhood. Outsiders didn’t know that his family was still close.
The wind drives the snow "…"
Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture "…"
Fang Xianghong whispered, "Hold on. My mother is like this. It will be fine after a while."
How did he think Fang Jiazhu was a very low-key person?
On the third day, the wind and snow hurried to leave a message saying that suddenly something important had to come another day to pull Qingfeng to escape from Fangfu while it was still light.
At the time of the Yuan Festival, the noisy market was full of lights and red lanterns, which lit up the whole sky.
"Back to the wind tunnel gentleman Xie Daojun and the Kunlun Lich King World War I …" The exaggerated tone of the speaker came from the shore and was clearly audible even across half a lake.
The wind urged the snow to poof and smiled at a luxurious painting. The night beads reflected his face like jade. "Who are they talking about?" It’s too embarrassing. "
"Who else but Fang Xianghong?" Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture said, "He has found dozens of writers, and you have written a strange story about the battle of robbing life in Kunlun section. He wants you to clear your name and rest assured that he didn’t say anything about the latter."
The wind urged the snow to be silent for a moment and squinted at the Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture. "You know so clearly that you seem to be involved."
Qingfeng instantly sat up straight and immediately changed the topic. "Shall we write a lantern, too?"