In the battle to seize the treasure, the flames of war are rising. Above the sky, the Four Swords of Heaven, the Seven Treasures Tree, the Giant Hand of Allah, and the Martial Saint Sun Wu have sunk into chaos and are engaged in a fierce battle. The fluctuations there are extremely terrifying, and bits and pieces are randomly splashed out. The power of chaos has unparalleled destructive power.
Fortunately, the four peerless powerful men seemed to have scruples and did not dare to commit murder. They sealed that space, and the power to destroy the world was completely imprisoned in the chaos they transformed.
Below them, cultivators were fighting fiercely to compete for more than a dozen rare treasures. Although the power is not as powerful as Tongtian and others, in terms of brutality, it is not inferior at all.
Yaizhen, the legendary dragon son, looks like a jackal, with shining black scales all over his body, and a blood mist, charging freely among several fallen angels.
Fallen angels are born with strong combat power. As long as they reach adulthood, they have cultivation levels above demigods. They are regarded as gods by some weak races. Their black wings spread, endless mist surges, and the sky is pitch black.
"Roar!"
With a loud roar, the sky shook and the earth shook. Although Yaizhen's body was huge, his speed became faster and faster, and finally turned into a streak of blood.
The ten-foot-long beast's body was like a bloody knife, sweeping through several fallen angels in an instant. "Puff" was heard several times, and blood splattered. The bloodthirsty Yazu actually cut off the bodies of two fallen angels. Black feathers flew, blood flowers scattered, and a bloody mist floated in the sky.
On the other side, the five-color divine light shined. Kong Xuan did not show his true body at all, and swept away the cultivators hidden in the divine light. He is much scarier than the ferocious Yaizhen. The five-color divine light is like a mincer. Wherever it passes, cultivators are constantly crushed, and no one can stop him.
As if venting his dissatisfaction, he was unable to compete for the Ancestral God's treasure, and now he was merciless in taking action. With a crashing sound, Kong Xuan appeared next to a huge pterosaur that was dozens of meters long. Five lights of green, yellow, red, black, and white swept across it, and an earth-shaking scream suddenly sounded in the sky.
The dragon scales collapsed and flew into the sky, blood surged out, and the sky was stained with blood. The huge pterodactyl body was torn apart in an instant, and the huge dragon head fell to the sky with an unwilling look.
A powerful pterosaur was killed in an instant.
Kong Xuan was so murderous that everyone kept dodging, and no one dared to come close.
Sword energy surged in the sky, and blood flowed. The rare treasures that appeared in the Palace of the Ancestral God caused many cultivators to risk their lives to fight for them, and murderous intent surged into the sky.
Even the people on the ground are ready to move. Tens of thousands of people are looking up to the sky. However, they are of low skill and it is impossible for them to go up and compete. Finally, many cultivators began to dig through the ruins that fell from the sky to the ground, hoping to gain something.
Xiao Chen's eyes were filled with tears, and he didn't know when he would be able to reach such a state. Although I had received the supreme inheritance from that cheap master on Dragon Island, it was not easy to successfully reach the peak of cultivation. Having said that, he really misses that cheap master now!
Although the time they got together was short, and he didn't even know who the other person was except for his name, he was the person he respected the most besides his parents.
It was Jiang Chen who took him under his tutelage when he was alone and helpless not long after he entered the Immortal Realm, taught him supreme mystical skills, and helped him improve his cultivation. Only then was he able to possess the His cultivation was powerful enough to be the envy of most people, allowing him to reach where he is today step by step.
"Oh, I don't know, when can I see him again?"
The sigh in his heart seemed to stir up a feeling in the dark. Xiao Chen's thoughts stopped, and a sudden chuckle came from his ears: "Do you want to see him? Who is he?"
The slightly teasing words were unfamiliar yet familiar. When Xiao Chen heard the words, his whole body couldn't help but trembled, and he lost his voice and said: "Master?!"
"That's not exactly what it means to be a teacher."
With a chuckle, time and space distorted, like a dream, a strange yet familiar figure slowly emerged. It was the mentor that Xiao Chen had always remembered in his heart: Jiang Chen!
Seeing Jiang Chen again, Xiao Chen had indescribable feelings in his heart.
At this moment, he remembered the meeting and apprenticeship on Dragon Island, the heroic years of his life on Dragon Island, and the big defeat in the Emperor's City in the past. That time, it was really a complete defeat, and because of that Defeat, he lost too much and felt empty in his heart.
What is lost is the understanding of human nature. What are fame, profit, power, affection, love, hatred and enmity
What is lost is friendship: friendship is like the sea and sky, drawing a sword and stabbing back, facing each other indifferently; family affection is like Keke, the body and soul are extinguished, the body of the beast is dead, but the heart of God withers.
Nearly 90% of the years of a half-step leaping powerhouse are lost, which is equivalent to an ordinary person's lifetime. But not a single bit was engraved into the eternal process of life. It was just an empty symbol, a pale number, which only recorded the tragic defeat that night.
Defeat Tiandi City!
Xiao Chen has lost a lot, and has a heart-breaking pain. He doesn't want to swear childishly, or speak out loud. He can only know his heartache. He is silently reflecting on it, and he is reflecting calmly. Young and frivolous, with a flamboyant personality. His understanding of human nature was too superficial. Fame, profit, power, love, love, hatred, enmity...were intertwined into a huge web. No one in this world could escape it, and he needed to sharpen it.
Does that mean we will have to endure and escape
No! He is youthful and does not need to suppress his nature. He is a free and easy person. Letting shackles bind one's body will only kill his spirit and life.
What needs to be done is to reflect. He needs to become more sophisticated, even seasoned, so that his past immaturity becomes mature and his past edges and corners become slightly smoother.
Not to compromise, not to be discouraged, but to transform, in order to make life more exciting.
Therefore, he learned experience from the disastrous defeat. Being mature does not mean losing the spirit. It is in the prime of life that dreams will not be extinguished. Passionate feelings make the confidence of struggle and progress stronger.
Only the means change, the heart will never change!
However, although he has overcome the pain and risen from failure, the scars left behind are difficult to eliminate. Now that he sees Jiang Chen, he is like a prodigal son returning home from the end of the world, meeting his long-lost relatives. For a moment, his nose feels a little moist. , thousands of emotions welled up in his heart, driving him to come to Jiang Chen, bend down and worship: "Disciple Xiao Chen, pay your respects to the master!"
"Get up, good disciple."
Jiang Chen looked at Xiao Chen in front of him and sighed: "I thought that the inheritance given to you by the teacher, coupled with the talent after being reborn, now you, even if you have not set foot on immortality, should enter the realm of nirvana, why do you Still staying in the realm of leaping into the sky, judging from the remaining aura of decadence on your body, it seems that during this period of time, your life in the immortal world was not satisfactory, and you suffered an almost irreparable failure. Looking back on your past life, successes and failures, Have you...did you realize anything?"
The confusing words shocked Xiao Chen's mind, and warm pictures of the human world reappeared in his heart: he saw his gray-haired parents, a group of childhood friends, and even the person he had missed forever. girl... .....
"I thought that the Immortal Realm was a world beyond the mortal realm. I thought that the Immortal Realm was a peaceful and pure land where immortals spread their radiance... However, that was just my ideal country. Dreams could never appear in reality... . . .”
The cruel world of immortality is more dangerous and realistic than the world of human beings. Strength and background represent it all. In the last moment, Xiao Chen thought of Little Stubborn Dragon and Keke. Generally speaking, he is lonely in this world. Except for Yang Xiao, the master he got along with for a short time, only these two little beasts have stood by him through thick and thin, accompanying him all the way. However, now, the little stubborn dragon has been separated from him. , Keke even died. Although his soul remained, he didn’t know when he would recover. He would never forget that day... At this moment, kneeling in front of Jiang Chen, Xiao Chen felt an unprecedented tranquility!
The soul is like a ship that has encountered a storm. In the midst of a lost journey with no way forward, it finally finds a harbor where it can anchor and move closer.
Ever since he unexpectedly arrived in the world of immortality from Shattered Void through the cheap shuttle bus provided by Lan Nuo, the proud daughter of heaven, he was like a lonely wandering soul without any relatives in the entire world of immortality.
Jiang Chen was the first person he met when he came to the Immortal Realm. He was his master and his only relative in the Immortal Realm!
When people are most helpless, they always hope to find someone who can let them talk to their pain. Looking at the entire immortal world, Jiang Chen seems to be the best and only person he can talk to.
Xiao Chen slowly recounted what happened after he and Jiang Chen parted. Since they parted on Dragon Island that day, Xiao Chen competed with young talents from the major forces in the immortality world and made acquaintance. Zhen, Liu Mu, Niu Ren, Yan Qingcheng and other good friends also made many enemies.
After the battle of the Dragon King, the Dragon Clan of Dragon Island gathered the Little Dragon King to summon the Ancestral Dragon Ship, and everyone was able to escape. However, when he left the island, Xiao Chen was tricked, and in the end he could only make a deal with the devil on Dragon Island. He left Dragon Island on Zujun's ship and began his journey into the world of immortality.
The world of immortality was not the fairy world he imagined, but he still managed to make a splash by relying on Jiang Chen's inheritance, the secret method of the heavenly monument and his own abilities. However, until he met Long Teng from the wild dragon tribe, he Only then did I know that for this world. He still didn't understand enough, and he still failed to make it to class!
In the Emperor's City, due to a plot by the wild dragon clan Long Teng. A joke-like marriage made Xiao Chen, a young talent from the human world who came out of Dragon Island and was in the spotlight, forced to a dead end by the Hai family and the Hu family. That day, Xiao Chen entered the immortal world. Finally, on the most desperate day, on that day, he witnessed Keke's death with his own eyes.
Even though Xiao Chen's heart was as strong as iron, he burst into tears the moment Keke died. The pain was heart-breaking. He had rarely shed tears since he was a child. At this moment, he burst into tears. He had never thought that he would have such a fragile day.
"Eaaah... Eah..." That childish voice still seemed to linger in my ears.
From a chance encounter on the Dragon Island, to life and death, the cute little beast, the greedy little beast, the innocent little beast, the lively little beast. The little beast who shared life and death... actually died like this.
In the distance, a melancholy flute sound came, wafting and whining in the wind. Like the cuckoo crying blood under the setting sun, and like the mournful requiem of hell in the dusk.
"I don't want this result..." That day, Xiao Chen was heartbroken. Tears fell like rain, and he looked up to the sky and screamed in a pool of blood. He burst into tears like a child.
Fragrance bursts, colorful petals. There were many flowers flying in the sky, and the pieces were as crystal clear as jade. There was actually a rain of flowers in the sky.
Then the sound of Buddha singing Zen began to sound, and the ethereal sound of reciting ancient sutras in the sky truly enveloped the entire space. Then the apocalyptic hymns also sounded at the same time, and the desolation seemed to have come from ancient times. Finally, there are the ancient sounds of sacrifice, which seem to come from across time and space, and are infinitely sad.
The colorful rays of light enveloped the entire world, and flowers were raining down.
Legend has it that only a few people, such as Buddha and Lao Tzu, who were half ancestral gods, experienced such strange phenomena in heaven and earth when they were killed in the life before they became Buddhas and enlightened!
"I don't want to live forever, I just want to live together. I don't fight for a hundred lives, but only fight for one life. I don't ask for eternity, I just want this life... I will sacrifice my soul for a thousand lives of hardship and suffering, just to exchange for the life of a little beast..."
In a trance, there seemed to be a voice echoing between heaven and earth. It was the oath Xiao Chen made, praying to the ancestor god who did not know whether he had died...
(End of chapter)