One Such a strange and real dream makes Fuji immersive.
The sound of Tang Xian and Liu Mingxiang talking came from outside, and he felt like he was in a dream.
Why do you have such dreams Is it because the heart is close to him, or because of the newly obtained reminiscence of the past after stepping into the earth bridge realm, this magical power originates from the law of time of Candle Er, and is now imprinted in the black and white scroll of the sea of knowledge, and the effect is still to be explored, but it is probably related to tracing the past.
If these two dreams are real events in the past, then there is something worth studying.
For example, the mysterious altar, the blood gathers into a strange pattern According to Chu Yue, the ancient city of Kaze was built by the blood sacrifice clan, and there is an altar in Kaze City that can resurrect the dead The blood flowing from the Blood Sacrifice Altar is a strange text.
With just intuition, you can connect the altar in your dream with the altar of the ancient city.
Why did that familiar figure appear on the altar, what was the dark stone in his hand, could it be the piece in his father's hand, and the piece that hung around his neck later.
Chu Yue once said, "My opponent is looking for a stone, which is related to the ancient city, and I am also looking for if they get ahead of me, I will disappear forever." ” The stone in Chu Yue's mouth has something to do with the stone in the hand of the familiar figure, as well as the stone in his own house, will it be the same thing.
Also, who is the blurred face above the altar Two In the second dream, the cave is undoubtedly the cave where he and the years met for the first time.
The handwriting on the wall is delicate and a little jerky, and when Fuji first saw it, he felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember that it was written by his mother.
No wonder.
At that time, most of the mothers had not long learned the Terran script, so they were jerky and nervous.
Later, her handwriting gradually became smoother, and it was very different from this handwriting.
The words used in this poem are mediocre in terms of artistic conception, and I think it is also because my mother was not very proficient in human poetry at that time.
"One day unforgettable, never regretted."
Most of this is a love poem written by my mother to my father.
Hiding his head is so obvious, he didn't even see it for the first time, he is really incorrigibly stupid.
"Don't envy the Luan and the sky, regret the lonely corner and abandon it from now on."
The two of them merged into the sky, leaving him alone in an indifferent world, how could he bear it Daddy and Mom personally mentioned the Rift War.
Is this the same Rift Battle more than 100 years ago?
Fuji touched the storage bag, and the black stone that his mother gave him was inside.
Through the storage bag, he could also feel the slightly hot temperature of the stone.
The cave in the dream, he was already somewhat familiar.
I went to the Puppet Valley twice during the trial, the first time was the first encounter with the years, and was brought over by the "Little Gray Ball", and then was chased and killed all over the mountains and valleys.
The second time, it was because he escaped the pursuit of the years, and was taken away by the little gray ball.
The second time, he found the mystery from the calligraphy and painting, and found the entrance to the seven doors and seven caves.
It reminded him of a dream he had had before The man with the horns on his head encountered a powerful enemy at the altar and fled all the way to a valley full of strange plants, burrowing into a dark cave.
When the strong enemy pursued, he rushed into the mountain wall again, breaking into a strange and dark space.
He waved his palm at the Endless Void, and unexpectedly blasted out seven doorways to the other world.
The door openings are blue, red, blue, purple, white, black, colorless and transparent, and there are seven kinds of light curtains.
He smiled miserably, his limbs shattered and turned into seven rays of light, burrowed into the seven doorways, and disappeared without a trace The moment he disappeared, a blood-colored mist appeared in the dark space, turning into an alien humanoid with many tentacles.
Standing in front of the seven doorways, he observed for a long time.
Reaching out again, a bloody light shot out of his head, and a spatial passage was opened out of thin air, and the other end was connected to the previous altar.
The alien dissolved into a blood mist, burrowed into the spatial passage, and returned to the previous altar Comparing the two dreams before and after, it can be preliminarily inferred that the seven doors and seven holes he found in the secret realm of the Puppet Valley before were the work of this figure he was familiar with.
Who is he, why did he go to the altar, who were the enemies he met at the altar, and where did each of them go when he turned into seven doppelgangers.
Many questions hovered over his head, as if the trip to the ancient city was far from being as simple as he thought.
Three The city of Kaze shook again, as if someone was holding the earth's plate under the ground, shaking gently.
The wooden table by the windowsill was shaken.
There was some heat in his chest, and he took out the fragments of the Blood Sacrifice Clan from it, which was glowing faintly red at the moment.
"Senior brother," Liu Mingxiang's voice came from outside the window, "Come out and have a look" He opened the window and walked out.
In the open space in front of the bald corner building, Chu Yue, Xiuxiu, Yi Xuan, Li Ran, and Liu Mingxiang all came out.
As the earth shook slowly, a vast and magnificent city phantom slowly rose from the ground, and the sunlight covered the city, casting a huge shadow in an extremely vast field, and the sky and the earth suddenly darkened.
The Wuqi city is far more vast and magnificent than the Kaze city it is separating, the three circular altars at the highest point of the city are stacked on top of each other, a bronze spire in the center of the altar towers into the clouds, and the light of the setting sun does not know how to penetrate the heavy clouds and plating on the bronze spire, as if a golden sword is pointing straight to the sky.
The atmosphere of ancient and vicissitudes overflowed from the city, enveloping the entire Kaze city.
The air is full of the smell of the old city, shrouded in the reflection of the city, in a dim atmosphere, everyone seems to be in a trance in the long river of ancient times.
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"Bell, bell, bell" On the high wall of the city, a huge yellowed old bell can be faintly seen, and the hammer is uncontrolled, but it strikes on its own.
The bell rings through the world, ethereal and old, simple and majestic, as if it has passed through the long river of time for thousands of years.
"Look there," Liu Mingxiang shouted.
The shadow of a huge gate came out of nothing, gradually solidifying in front of the city.
The whole body is made of red stone, as if soaked in blood.
The doorposts on both sides are rubbed with patterns that resemble magic circles and look like altars.
A huge sculpture of an alien was erected on the door beam, with a scorpion tail and a beautiful face, wearing an altar-like crown on his head, and his eyes were far-reaching, looking at the sky.
Under the sculpture, the red light is thousands of ways, rolling red neon.
There are thousands of blood and gas, and there is a purple mist.
On both sides, there are dozens of sculptures in the shape of foreign generals, one by one with beams and pillars, and various sacrifices in their hands.
Behind him, the pillar was wrapped around the red scorpion, and the huge poisonous hook was raised high.
There is a long bridge in front of the giant gate, the phantom of the giant scorpion flies across the bridge, the red shadow reflects the skylight, and the red mist covers the city.
Four The monks of the city of Kaze were astonished by this earth-shattering vision, and they went out into the streets, looked up, exchanged ears, made noise, pointed and pointed, and for a time were like watching the sacraments, and it was very lively.
Canggu's bell rang for the third time, and suddenly shot out thousands of red glows from the giant gate, each with a path of three or five feet, bringing more than a thousand figures in the city into the light cover.
Fuji turned his head to look around, only to find that in addition to Chu Yue, Xiuxiu, Liu Mingxiang, Yi Xuan, and Li Ran were all covered by red light.
He quickly looked at Chu Yue, only to find that she had a wig bun today, delicate makeup, and a Yunyin Sect Dao veil, which was no different from the female cultivators of the Hongran Realm.
This dress sets off her extremely beautiful appearance, and there are a few scattered freedoms in it that do not belong to the Hongran nuns, which makes Fuji also a little moved.
He quickly understood that when he entered the ancient city, he would inevitably have to meet his old enemy, and Chu Yue probably didn't want to expose it too early.
He frowned and pointed to the rest of the girls, "What's the matter?"
"They're going to leave on their own."
He looked at a few girls, none of them seemed to be reassuring, "You know how dangerous it is in the ancient city. ” "The ancient city can fulfill everyone's wishes," Chu Yue said, "I can't, and shouldn't refuse them." ” He opened his mouth, not sure whether to call them stupid or ignorant.
Xiuxiu said: "Wherever you go, I will go." ” "Didn't you say that," Liu Mingxiang said, "everyone has to bear the consequences of their choices, and we are prepared." ” Okay, that's what he said to Zhang Mei.
I didn't expect to be used against myself one day.
Yi Xuan said: "I also have people who want to be resurrected. ” Li Ran looked at him, and there was a little bit of vitality in his eyes.
Since Li Qingyun's death, she has always been lifeless.
Well, let's go.
No one has deprived others of the power to be persistent.
Anyway, things have come to this point, and everyone's skin fragments should be dripping blood to confess the master, and the result cannot be changed.
After stepping into the Underground Bridge Realm, it seemed easier for him to see, and many times the things that he couldn't understand when he looked forward gradually became understandable.
"Huh, Tang Xian," Fuji asked.
"She's easy to get into trouble," said the girls laughing together, "and we put her to sleep." ” In another dark corner, the high wall could not stop the shadow of the ancient city overhead.
It's like Chu Zhi's shadow enveloping Lin An.
The ancient city shot out of the light and did not cage Lin An, which was obviously because he did not drop blood to recognize the Lord.
"Why" Chu Zhi's face was gloomy and compassionate.
"I don't know."
Lin An's head jumped wildly, he took out the skin fragments of the Blood Sacrifice Clan, rubbed them repeatedly, injected mana, and even soaked them in Chu Zhi's pillar of light, trying all kinds of methods, but it was still useless.
"He who will confess the Lord with a drop of blood."
Chu Zhi said, "You won't even know this."
"I'll try" Lin An bit his fingertip and dripped a drop of blood, two drops, three drops on the fragment, and it still didn't work if he kept dripping.
Of course not, because this fragment was transferred by him.
The bell struck lower and lower, and it seemed that it would soon stop.
The monk who was shrouded by the pillar of light began to slowly move towards the giant gate, and Chu Zhi did the same.
"It seems that you have no connection with the ancient city."
Chu Zhi's tone seemed to carry some regret.
Lin An listened and let out a long sigh.
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If anyone could feel his heart, it must be a sigh of relief.
His face was full of regret, but he still refused to give up.
Suddenly, Chu Zhi waved his sleeves and took the fragments in his hand into his hands.
He was taken aback, but there was no time to stop it.
Chu Zhi lit a fire, set the fragments on fire, and quickly turned them into ashes.
"You lied to me."
Chu Zhi smiled coldly, his face dark and cold in the dim light.
Lin An's face stiffened, and he knew that his expression must be very unnatural at this time.
The next moment, Chu Zhi stretched out his palm at him, and the mana fell through the air.
He couldn't move for a moment, feeling the air around his head quickly solidify, and the huge pressure pressed on his skull, as if it was about to explode.
Still can't escape the cycle of fate?
Fortunately, Chu Zhi couldn't escape the catastrophe of the ancient city, and he couldn't escape death.
With Chu Zhi to accompany the funeral, his life is worth it.
It's a pity that in this life, I didn't cultivate to the earth bridge realm, and the supernatural power of the cycle of life and death did not appear, and I really had to fall into an endless sleep when I died this time.
Chu Zhi's palm shook lightly.
The tsunami-like pressure rushed to one place in an instant, and the severe headache drove Lin An crazy.
At this moment, the nearby space suddenly distorted.
In the distorted shadows, Lin An saw Wu Fan's figure, he nodded to himself, smiled slightly, and cast a grateful and goodbye look.
There was a muffled "bang", Wu Fan's head exploded, and his smile froze for a moment.
A cloud of scarlet blood bloomed vividly.
The rust-like smell of blood poured into Lin An's nostrils, and together with the tremendous pressure, it almost suffocated him.
The distortion of space flickered by, and the pressure receded like a tidal wave.
The next moment, he gasped for breath, still alive.
Six It was a dim and damp basement, and more than a dozen children dressed in Guishan Sect costumes gathered around Lin An.
"How could I be here?"
he looked around.
"Senior Brother Wu said," said a disciple who was about ten years old, "Engong is in trouble, and he wants to help." ” "He's the one who got me here" "It's not clear" Lin An recalled the distortion of Fang Cai's scene space, Wu Fan's smiling face, and farewell gaze "What else did he say before he left?"
"The brother said," said another child, "and it may be a long time before he returns."
He also said, you will be here soon, let us listen to you. ” Seven The people of the Yunyin Sect hurried away in the dim sky, in the desolate bells.
"Old dog," Yuan Zhen asked, "What's going on in this heavenly city" I don't know what's going on, he looked at the vision between heaven and earth, and he was a little excited, and he wanted to shout like a child.
"How do I know?"
"What are these pillars of light for?"
"How do I know?"
"Look at how the people in this pillar of light went in the direction of the giant gate."
"How do I know?"
As he spoke, he was about to arrive at the bald corner building of the Ice Milling Courtyard.
Yuan Zhen saw Wei Buer and the girls of the Ice Grinding Courtyard from a distance being shrouded in a pillar of light, slowly drifting towards the giant gate in the sky.
"Senior Brother Wei," Yuan Zhen waved his hand from afar, "Senior Brother Wei, wait a minute" Wei Buer also saw the people of the Yunyin Sect.
He waved his hand at this side, a look of delight.
"Senior Brother Wei," Gu Naichun said, "Brother has something to tell you."
Wei Buji pointed to the pillar of light and shook his head, signaling that the voice was cut off.
He was bound by a pillar of light, drifting farther and farther away, his figure gradually blurred, and finally only a black shadow remained, as small as an ant against the backdrop of the huge city.
He waved goodbye to the crowd.
Everyone couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, and even couldn't see his movements clearly, but they felt that although he was in the vast and majestic vision of heaven and earth, in the scene of the sky and dusk, he was not small at all, not blurred at all, and very clear.
The sentimentality of parting inexplicably rose in everyone's hearts.
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Yuan Zhen fell to the ground, Gu Naichun fell to the ground, Bao Hui fell to the ground, the dog hoopoe fell to the ground, and everyone fell to the ground, kowtowing sincerely to Wei Buer.
Wei Buer returned the salute in mid-air.
Gu Naichun looked at him, and once again remembered the young handyman who respectfully kowtowed in the Yunyin Mountain Compliance Courtyard.
Lin An's epilogue My name is Lin An, a disciple of the Yunyin Sect, and I am from Ningcheng County.
Speaking of which, a lot of people don't believe that I'm from 300 years later.
Absolutely true.
Reincarnation Gu is a good Zhenhai beast, but it's a bit sad to put it on me.
Because I was unlucky in the end, I didn't get much of it.
Or maybe the reincarnation Gu is too domineering and leaky, and it is not something that ordinary people can possess with the blessing.
Ever since I knew that my Zhenhai Beast was a reincarnation Gu, my brain was not very good.
I was deceived for many years, and I had to help count the money when I was sold.
Fortunately, the reincarnation Gu can allow me to go back to three hundred years ago and live again.
To be born again is to lose luck.
In the early years, there was a monk named Fang Yuan, and the Zhenhai Beast was a Spring and Autumn Cicada, which could probably help rebirth.
This big guy has been reborn several times, and each time he is more and more unlucky.
Thankfully, I don't have to be born again.
My great enemy was sent to the graveyard by me, and I myself played mourning music for him and filled him with the last spade of earth.
It may seem easy to say, but the process of revenge is dangerous.
I walked cautiously, on thin ice, and by the end I almost burped.
Wu Fan of the Guishan Sect traded his life for me to survive.
Just because I helped him once before.
This is the bloody, real cycle of cause and effect.
It gave me a new and deeper understanding of the reincarnation avenue of reincarnation Gu.
I took my revenge, and the avenue had a better outlook.
What is uncomfortable is that these have to come at the cost of Wu Fan's life.
I will live well for him, and I will continue to run the Kameyama Sect and run it better.
I will go to the lover of my past life and continue our unfinished love story.
I've had a new life, and I don't have to cower, tremble, or hide anymore.
My name is Lin An and my story has just begun.
Ladies and gentlemen, this is the end of Lin An's story.
I had imagined that he tried his best, but in the end he could not escape the clutches of Chu Zhi and was dragged into the ancient city together.
If he writes like that, he will eventually choose not to help Wu Fan.
When the ancient city appeared, Wu Fan would be full of resentment, which became the fatal blow to his failure to escape from the ancient city.
In my conception, Wu Fan's Zhenhai Beast has at least two magical powers, one is that it is somewhat similar to Li Youran when he shifts flowers and grafts and when he calms the soul tower.
It's a pity that Li Youran was designed by Lu Mingyu and failed to succeed; Wu Fan's other supernatural ability is the Soul Sui, he can separate a wisp of the Divine Soul and follow Lin An to see if he has helped him.
If Lin An chooses not to help, he will break his oath.
Wu Fan's revenge will not be able to escape, and his doom will follow.
This is his reincarnation, the reincarnation of cause and effect.
Where there is a cause, there must be an effect.
I wrote about a thousand words about this ending, and suddenly stopped.
I want to give him another ending, an ending full of hope.
I thought of a lot of reasons for doing this, and I wanted to write them out and share them with you.
But when the words came to my mouth, I felt that you were so smart, and I must have understood it a long time ago.
That's right.
S: It's already 2895, and I'm going to have to add it soon, so I'm going to save a chapter quickly: