Could it be that there is some connection between this true dragon’s remnant soul and my master
I have said that I am not a person with rich imagination. I can only look for clues from the numerous past events in my mind. But the one that reminds me the most is the Dragon Tomb in the old forest.
It's just that the dragon from Kunlun, who tried to return to his hometown, wasn't his soul gone, leaving only a sad withered skeleton? And there is my most beloved woman there
The difference in my messy thinking is that this time when I think of Ruxue, I don't feel the sting from my soul, but an inexplicable palpitation and heartbeat. I can't tell how these two responsible and contradictory emotions are intertwined.
But no matter how inexplicable my mood is, it can't compare to the sad and lonely tone in Master's mouth: "Time has passed, how did you become like this", it contains a kind of concern that seems to have been passed down for many years, helplessness, heartache and remembrance.
There is also the vicissitudes and sorrow of meeting again and old friends
His words seemed to have magic power. Not only did I feel a heartache that had lasted for many years, but even Dao Tongzi's mood also fluctuated. I don't know why. I could feel what he was thinking. I seemed to see a picture, a picture. A strange face in a green or white shirt floated past my eyes when I thought about them again, what did they look like
Is this the person in Daotongzi's memories
However, Tao Tongzi and I have an 'unequal' status. He can look through my memories, but I can't look through his memories. So I saw it and roughly knew his mood, but who were those people? Man, I am at a loss.
On the other hand, after hearing the master's words, the remnant soul of the true dragon, which was already unconscious, suddenly seemed to understand. It looked up to the sky and screamed in sorrow. It was full of infinite pain and sadness, as if it wanted to tell an old friend. In the end, But I was speechless and choked, and in the end it could only turn into this infinite scream.
And the real dragon's mournful cry seems to be driving my blood and affecting my soul. My tears also fall with the real dragon's mournful cry. I can feel its sadness. For many years, it has lost its mind and been trapped in a snow mountain. In the underground cave of Pulse, he is still unconscious and has no memory. This is a dragon that should soar in the nine heavens.
As for the master, he never looked back or made any move. He just put his hands behind his back and waited for the real dragon to finish its sad neighing. Then he reached out and gently patted the real dragon's huge head, saying in a vicissitudes of voice. He said: "You and I have been side by side for many years. Even if I deserved this calamity that day, I, Lao Li, am no more. How could I see you reduced to this?"
As he spoke, the true dragon's eyes became more and more confused, but the expert from the Snow Mountain lineage who also patted it on the head used this method to absolutely suppress it, while the master just comforted me. As for the true dragon, it seems that he doesn't quite understand me. The master's words revealed a hint of instinctive nostalgia for my master amidst the confusion.
After the master said these words, he waved his hand and said that the bead in the boy's hand flew towards him. His soul power was so powerful that it could actually affect physical objects and take them from the air. Objects are like some special functions in humans.
I don’t know how many difficult years it will take for a cultivator to reach this level.
But the fact that he dragged the bead out of thin air did not surprise Tao Tongzi and me. After all, ghosts can do this, but it takes a little more effort. It is not as easy as my master's spirit body, and it is as easy as if the Yang body still exists. generally.
During this process, Master never said a word to me, he just glanced at me, but that glance contained countless emotions, which made me feel at ease inexplicably.
As for what I can do now, I just wait for the master to appear, proving that the true dragon remnant soul existing in the ninth gate is a friend rather than an enemy, and the choice I insisted on before was also correct.
Only Dao Tongzi kept making deductions in his mind, and then he couldn't help but blurt out: "It's too powerful, too subtle, and such an interlocking game!"
I don’t know why Dao Tongzi said this. I was surprised. Dao Tongzi might also be in agitated mood and couldn’t help but want to say something. He said: "If this game was all done deliberately without being informed, it would have been a long time ago." It was destroyed by the rules of heaven. After all, whether it is the remnant soul of the true dragon, the master of the sword, or the remnant soul of your ancestor, they cannot exist under this heaven, at least not in this world. Every move they make, the rules they follow Everything is restricted. Just like an emperor, he must also be subject to some restrictions and cannot do it at will, otherwise the dynasty will be destroyed. But if "
Having said this, Dao Tongzi was shocked again.
I asked further: "But what if?"
Daotongzi was silent for a long time before he said: "But the way of heaven always leaves a glimmer of hope in disasters. The so-called God helps those who help themselves. If this glimmer of hope is related to the disaster that will happen, then the way of heaven will Below are the rules that allow them to participate, but are they intentional? To put it simply, it is the layers of fate that make you, Chen Chengyi, come here and wake them up. Do you understand? In other words, your teacher What Zu did was to lay out hidden secrets along the way without breaking the rules. If you discover it, you will succeed. If you miss it, you will miss it. No one can do anything about it? Do you know? Peel off the layers of cause and effect. , the most embarrassing thing is that even the Master dare not easily say that he can see through the entanglement of cause and effect in an ordinary person. In the past life and the next life, your master made every step correctly, allowing you to come here naturally. In short, it is natural. , He didn’t interfere in all this, and He indeed arranged it.”
After what Dao Tongzi said, I was shocked by what Master did. It was indeed worthy of Dao Tongzi's surprise.
Because of this kind of thing, it can be said that Master created countless coincidences. We came to the snow-capped mountains, beat the prayer drum, and walked into the underground cave. The Taoist boy woke up and walked along the way. He chose the ninth gate and received the spell. It was really countless coincidences and accidents that caused all this to happen.
The best evidence is that even Master doesn’t know that I, Chen Chengyi, can break that prayer drum.
I simply can’t imagine that my master has been planning for today from the beginning to now, from home to abroad, and back to home again.
Thinking like this, Dao Tongzi also wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the back of my master, his eyes were extremely complicated. The exchange of our thoughts only lasted a moment, and at this time, the master was still facing the real dragon. Remnant Soul said: "So, I left a glimmer of opportunity for you back then. Although it cost a lot, it was worth it for you. This bead has your will sealed in it. Now I take it out, and you After so many years, your soul has become weak and has become like this. So, I don’t know if you can still bear a trace of your will. If you can bear it, you can regain your sanity, and then everything will get better. If you can bear it, If you can't help it, it will be the end of your soul. Are you willing to bear this trace of will?"
The master was asking about the remnant soul of the real dragon that had lost its mind. Any cultivator would understand the dangers in it.
Will is a very magical existence, which is the core of the soul. This true dragon is unconscious, which is a manifestation of broken will. But the magic of will is that it cannot be measured by the size of the world. A trace of will and Many people cannot understand the abstract idea that there is essentially no difference between what a will actually contains.
When Master once explained it to me, he used the most easy-to-understand method, which is to 'unveil paintings'. It is like the paintings drawn by the ancients on rice paper, which can be torn apart into several layers by an expert. In fact, each layer is an authentic work. This is why they are all the same paintings.
A trace of will is the entire will of the true dragon's remnant soul. It complements the soul, and after being nourished by the soul, it will become the entire will.
But at the same time, the will is nourished by the soul, which also requires the strength of the soul. If the soul is not strong enough, it cannot withstand the will. Just like there is a difference in a person's brain capacity, you cannot let ordinary people withstand the computing power of a genius. The result is that ordinary people will collapse
Thinking about it this way, it is really dangerous. And I wonder if this even confused remnant soul of the real dragon can understand the master's words and make a choice
But something that shocked me happened. When facing the master, the confused remnant soul of the true dragon turned out to be very strenuous, and nodded slightly to express his agreement!
As if he had expected it, Master suddenly let out a low drink and then used his soul power to squeeze the black bead into pieces. Then, Tao Tongzi and I heard a clear dragon roar at the same time. The sound of the dragon's roar disappeared, and the remnant soul of the real dragon suddenly began to roar in pain, rolling endlessly.
How powerful is the remnant soul of a true dragon? The whole cave was suddenly stirred like an earthquake. Even Dao Tongzi, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, couldn't steady his body. He rolled twice and finally lay down on the ground.
But the master stood in the air, motionless, looking nervously at the remnant soul of the real dragon. After a long time, the remnant soul of the real dragon suddenly let out the most painful roar, and then the whole soul fell into a coma. Suddenly he fell to the ground.