Three years have passed like this, Zhang Cheng has been facing the wall for three years, and he has also been chopped by an axe for three whole years, and in the struggle and pain, time has become infinitely long.
But in the past three years, Zhang Cheng has never been able to extinguish the demons in his heart, and even in the back, his divine thoughts can't touch the wall.
The demons seem to have lost interest in him, and they don't even bother to fight.
One night in late autumn, Zhang Cheng lit a candle and sat down by the wall again.
"You said that if you die, I will die too" Zhang Cheng's face turned pale, and he said word by word: "In other words, if I die, you will no longer exist."
The shadow didn't answer, just sat quietly on the wall.
Zhang Cheng smiled bitterly and said: "I really can't stand it, it's better to die than to be devoured by you, so that if I die, I won't be tarnished by you for the rest of my life." ” The shadow moved, and suddenly looked at him.
The shadow had no eyes, but Zhang Cheng knew that he was looking at himself.
Zhang Cheng stared at it and said, "You're scared."
The shadow suddenly bent down and trembled, as if laughing, and his whole body trembled.
Zhang Cheng was about to say something more, when the shadow suddenly straightened up and slapped his palm on the top of his head "Buzz" The giant axe in Zhang Cheng's head slashed at the top of his head again This is the heaviest axe in three years This axe directly saw through Zhang Cheng's sea of knowledge and penetrated his soul Zhang Cheng only felt that his body and soul had really been split in half.
The intense pain made his pupils shrink sharply and the base of his tongue tingle.
He just wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, but he couldn't do it.
The next moment, the pain slowly disappeared like the water at low tide.
Zhang Cheng stood up slowly, although his whole body trembled, his eyes were indescribably clear.
"After three years, I finally won."
Zhang Cheng shook his body, then spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the gray wall, where there was no shadow for a long time.
Not only the shadows, but even the walls slowly faded away, followed by the wings, the Three Holy Temples, and even the giant pine in front of the door, all disappeared in an instant.
The wall is fake, the house is fake, the view is fake, and the Tao is naturally fake.
His gaze pierced through the void, and he looked at the nameless Daoist not far away, and there were a total of seventy-eight Daoists, and now he was the only one left.
"Senior Brother Nameless, are you disappointed or should I call you Hua Kun Zhenren."
The nameless Taoist shook his head, and his originally short and fat figure changed, and gradually turned into a dry and emaciated old man, who was none other than Hua Kun.
"I didn't expect that the Dao Heart that had been cultivating for a hundred years would eventually lose" "You're wrong" Zhang Cheng shook his head, "The Dao heart is not cultivated, you extinguish human desires, let me have no desires and no desires, it seems to be beyond everything but you don't understand it, there is no motivation without worry, once you can't do anything, it's easy to embark on the road of self-destruction." ” Zhang Cheng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the pain in his body, and said loudly: "But I'm different, although I don't have parents, but I still have Wan'er, a group of brothers and friends, and Shenjunguan, so I have to win, let alone three years, that is, thirty years, three hundred years, I will also consume with you" That's right, in fact, everything before was controlled by Huakun real people.
He first destroyed the human race, so that Zhang Cheng's heart was broken, and then took advantage of the weakness to suppress Zhang Cheng's soul power, and helped him shape his Dao heart, hoping to replace his original heart.
The popular explanation is that in fact, Zhang Cheng in the Three Saints Concept is no longer Zhang Cheng, but a different soul shell.
If Hua Kun succeeds, even if Zhang Cheng wakes up, he will become another person in the future.
However, he forgot one thing, the reason why Zhang Cheng can have today's achievements is actually forced to helpless many times, because he has too many worries around him and too many people who need to be protected.
For their sake, he had to be strong.
But Hua Kun stripped all of these away, so that Zhang Cheng had no distractions, hoping to purify his Dao heart.
As everyone knows, everyone has their own way, and in this way, it has become the biggest failure.
Because Zhang Cheng is not a dead person, once he loses motivation, it is easy to give up on himself, and it is not easy to persist for three years in the end.
This kind of character was fully manifested before he died.
Hua Kun Zhenren looked at Zhang Cheng quietly and said softly: "If he dies, you will die too." ” Zhang Cheng coughed up another mouthful of blood and said with a smile: "I'm dead, I'm already dead, okay, this is the real me."
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Cheng suddenly raised his right hand, thrust it into his chest, and squeezed it hard, and his already damaged heart suddenly burst.
Seeing Zhang Cheng fall to the ground, the corners of Hua Kun Zhenren's mouth twitched and he sighed.
"A hundred years of hard work have been ruined in one fell swoop, don't you think it's a pity?"
"What's the pity, the road of Sanqing is not my way, there are people on the three thousand avenues, I want to walk out of a road of my own" Zhang Cheng said a word and coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his vitality disappeared quickly like flowing water.
Hua Kun Zhenren shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I don't want you to go." ” "What can you do if you don't want to" Zhang Cheng's eyes turned yellow, but two red lights lit up at the position of his pupils, "Although you trapped me with a secret method, I know that we are now in my consciousness, otherwise you can't use my memory, you can't beat me here." ” "Yes" Hua Kun Zhenren tilted his head and thought about it, and said in agreement: "You're right, I really can't beat you here."
But if I don't undo the spell, you won't be able to get out.
Why don't we stay for another hundred years, how about I accompany you?"
"You save it" Zhang Cheng stood up from the ground, his skin, which was originally pale because of excessive blood loss, actually turned into a piece of silver white, wisps of black gas rose out from his body, and the terrifying wound on his chest healed instantly.
"I don't have time for you old fellow, even if you don't remove the spell, I have a way to get out."
Zhang Cheng stared at Hua Kun Zhenren and sneered: "If I guess correctly, as long as I destroy you, the spell will naturally become invalid, and I will wake up, and when the time comes, you will lose."
"That's right" Hua Kun Zhenren nodded, "But can you kill me?"
"Then give it a try" Zhang Cheng put his hands together, the black fire behind him soared into the sky, and his body flew up from the ground, suspended in midair.
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Just stretched out his hand and pointed lightly, a huge and incomparable heavenly thunder suddenly fell from the sky and slashed towards Huakun Zhenren.
This is his sea of knowledge, and here he is the king Once the spiritual consciousness grasps the initiative, let alone the earth immortals, even if the consciousness of the real immortals comes in, it can only be ravaged
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