“Damn it!”
Amidst the shrill screams, Lu Zheng's shadow was shattered by the Mo Dao.
And behind the huge white sky, there was a horrible shaking sound.
It seemed as if there was an extremely powerful and terrifying existence that was beating the white sky frantically.
However, after Lu Zheng's shadow was shattered, the situation was determined.
No matter how angry Lu Zheng's soul was behind the white sky, she had lost the anchor medium to transmit power to the outside, and could no longer interfere with the world of the sea of clouds and the dimension of reality.
From the violent shaking and trembling of the white sky, one could feel how crazy and angry Lu Zheng was behind the wall of clouds.
Her violent aura and angry bombardment terrified the two Taixu realm cultivators in the sea of clouds even through the white sky.
That was a terrifying creature of a completely different level, far beyond the imagination of people like them who were in the later Taixu realm.
The horror of the Heavenly Man Realm shocked Luo Jing and Feng Bulie's minds.
But no matter how crazy Lu Zheng was, or how terrifying the immortals in the realm of heaven and man were, she eventually lost her medium in the sea of clouds.
After the fragments of her thoughts that she had left in the Qingying ancient sword and later seized from the incarnation of Shen Qingxuan's inner demon were shattered by Mo Dao, this great ancestor of the Divine Dynasty could no longer threaten Luo Jing and the others in the sea of clouds.
Luo Jing stopped his self-mutilation behavior, and watched the crack in the white sky gradually disappear and finally completely recover.
A smile also appeared on his face.
"Uncle Feng... Sorry to bother you."
Before coming, Luo Jing specifically sent a message to Feng Bulie who was sealed in the sea of clouds, telling him to wait for the right opportunity to act.
Luo Jing indeed could not defeat Lu Zheng, but he did not need to fight with Lu Zheng. It would be enough as long as he could delay Lu Zheng.
This plan was a spur-of-the-moment idea, but now it seems to be very effective.
only…
As the stone hanging in his heart fell, and seeing the demise of the powerful enemy, the string in Luo Jing's heart, which was already strong enough to be about to break, finally broke.
As Luo Jing opened his mouth, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes and he fell into a dark world.
The last thing I heard before I fell into a coma was the old man’s nervous call.
"Yi boy! Yi boy..."
The old man's voice was getting farther and farther away.
Until Luo Jing sank into the abyss of darkness and could no longer perceive anything in the outside world.
In such a dark and silent sleep, Luo Jing suddenly heard many familiar voices, and seemed to hear Qingxuan calling him.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his eyes, as if his eyelids were glued together.
In the hazy darkness, his consciousness occasionally returned, but he was quickly dragged back into the darkness.
It was only during these occasional brief revivals that I could vaguely hear some sounds around me.
"The soul is seriously injured..."
"What a strange injury. What did he do? He actually injured his soul to this extent..."
"Brother, wake up..."
"Xiaoyi, you will definitely wake up..."
"Go and invite the Holy Lords of the three holy places, and invite them all..."
"It's been two years, Yi boy, if you don't wake up I'm going to beat you up... I'm really going to beat you up!"
…
Those various voices, some familiar, some unfamiliar, some from relatives and friends around him, and some from strangers who seemed to be invited to heal him.
It seemed like a long time had passed, but Luo Jing still couldn't open his eyes.
I just feel that the time I stay conscious is getting longer and longer each time I wake up.
Later on, every time he woke up, he could stay awake for several minutes.
Most of the time, it is very quiet and there seems to be no one around.
But for some reason, even though he could not feel anything, Luo Jing could vaguely sense that there was a familiar presence guarding him all the time.
That's Qingxuan...
Qingxuan rarely speaks and chooses to remain silent most of the time. Luo Jing can hardly hear her voice.
But when he was awake occasionally, he could feel a pair of hands gently caressing his face. That kind of tender and gentle feeling always calmed Luo Jing's anxious heart.
In the darkness, Luo Jing didn't know how long he had slept.
The time he was awake was getting longer and longer.
And the sounds around me are becoming fewer and fewer.
In the end, only the voice of the younger sister Lu Li appeared the most.
The voices of the northern warrior Feng Bulie and the King of Zhenbei have both faded away.
They seemed to be returning to the North.
It seemed as if Luo Jing had been in a coma for many years, and he could only occasionally hear the voices of the old man and King Zhenbei.
But the time interval between each visit is always very long, and I don’t know how often they return to Beijing.
The second was the Buddhist disciple Zhizhen. After saying goodbye to Luo Jing one time, this Buddhist disciple left completely. No one knew where he went and he never returned.
It is very likely that he will continue to travel and practice.
As for Lady Snake-Hearted Jiang Muxue, she came the most frequently, and her voice appeared more often than that of her step-sister Lu Li.
Every time her voice appeared, she was talking to Qingxuan and chatting about some interesting things in the capital.
While Luo Jing was awake, he heard many interesting stories and gossips that the two people talked about.
This disciple of the Immortal Sect, who had once embarked on the path of evil, never left the capital again after he finally found his senior sister.
And her younger sister Lu Li seemed to have ascended the throne and become the ruler of the world.
Every time she came to see Luo Jing, she complained to him about the emperor's troubles and the complexity of government affairs.
She complained that Luo Jing shouldn't have left such a troublesome matter as being the emperor to her, and asked Luo Jing to wake up quickly so that she could return the throne to him.
But in fact, the Divine Dynasty has been passed down for many years, and female emperors are not uncommon.
Lu Li has been the emperor for such a long time. Even if Luo Jing really wakes up, she will not give up the throne so easily.
At the very least, the princes and ministers below will be the first to oppose it.
Thinking of this, Luo Jing felt somewhat fortunate.
When I thought about how I missed the throne because of my coma, it seemed that being in a coma for so long was worth it.
He has always been a lazy and leisurely person. If he could just eat and wait for death and live a carefree life, he would never be willing to become an emperor.
Although his step-sister always complained like a child and was ignorant, Luo Jing could feel from her complaints that his sister was doing a good job as an emperor.
Each time I was awake, it was getting longer and longer.
However, Luo Jing's life became more and more boring.
In that conscious state, he could hear the sounds around him, but he was unable to respond or even open his eyes.
This state seems to be more terrible than paralysis.
Fortunately, Qingxuan was always by his side, and every time Luo Jing woke up, he could feel Qingxuan's breath.
This wife who traveled to another world with him was cold and taciturn, and Luo Jing had never heard any cheesy love words from her during her many years of coma.
But she stayed by Luo Jing's bed day and night, never leaving for a single moment in all these years.
The unconscious Luo Jing was trapped between the beds.
And Qingxuan, who was guarding him, was also trapped here.
This place seemed to have become a cage for the couple.
Even though Luo Jing was a homebody, he couldn't imagine a person with all his limbs intact not stepping out of the house for so many years.
Wouldn't Qingxuan be bored and tired staying by his side all by herself
Does such a wife who stays with you day and night and never leaves your side really exist in reality
Sometimes when Luo Jing thought about this, he even felt a little frightened.
Perhaps this is also the reason why Jiang Muxue often comes to visit Qingxuan.
This junior sister was also worried about her senior sister and accompanied her in this way.