It's pointless to dwell on this.
"That means your plan failed?"
"Failure?" Hong Chen said, "That's right, I failed. When you reached the 407,321st reincarnation, I failed, and I became an immortal on the other side, but the balance of the Tao of Heaven was not destroyed. The catastrophe is still here.”
Bai Lian: "..."
"Hahaha, isn't it funny?" Hong Chen suddenly lost her composure, she seemed to have lost her direction, and the whole person seemed a little nervous, "It's useless, completely useless, I've exhausted everything, but I still can't end this damn catastrophe! "
Her voice was extremely hoarse.
Bai Lian hurriedly said, "Calm down."
"Calm down, how do you make me calm down? Can you tell me the way to end the catastrophe? Can you help me end the catastrophe? I'm an immortal on the other side now, haha, even if An Lan has mastered the nine avenues, she can't be My opponent, you can't run away, you can only stay by my side forever and rise and fall with me!"
Hong Chen opened his arms.
She waved her sleeves and rolled up countless red frenzy, which rushed towards Bai Lian, trapping Bai Lian to death.
At this time, she showed her complete side to Bai Lian without reservation.
As she said before, she has been hesitating, whether to kill Bai Lian.
Both she and Bai Lian have become human, and even if Bai Lian is killed, she will not die.
There were many times when she wanted to take action, but in the end she endured it.
Now she has completely given up her plan to kill Bai Lian, she wants to erase Bai Lian's current consciousness, let Bai Lian forget what happened in the past, and stay by her side forever and ever!
Bai Lian gritted his teeth.
"I won't let you do what you want. Such a future is not something you and I should hold."
She did her best to guide the former and the present monument.
She has been preparing for a long time. Although she can't completely detonate the two monuments, it is enough to let them leak some of their power.
But at this moment, Bai Lian suddenly felt a gentle fluctuation.
That is…
"Jianmu?"
Isn't the source of the fluctuations the branch of Jianmu that Wakagi gave her when she was leaving
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Jianmu is a sacred tree worshipped by ancient ancestors.
It is rumored that Jianmu can communicate with heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts, and is a bridge connecting the nine hells, the mortal world and the fairy world.
It's just that the era was too long ago, and Bai Lian at that time was just a blank slogan, so it was impossible to distinguish the authenticity of this rumor.
In fact, authenticity doesn't matter.
Even if he knew about it, it wouldn't do any good to the current Bai Lian.
She only knew that she really sensed the existence of the Land of Immortals through the branch of Jianmu in the palm of her hand!
As for the ability of Jianmu itself, or the ability that Wakagi gave it
who cares!
Bai Lian stared at the red dust that floated higher and higher, which had turned into a red sun.
The sun's wind blew on her, making her feel like she was sinking into the hot lava.
What kind of terrifying power is that
At first glance, she couldn't see how wide the power of the red dust was shrouded.
It seems that this world is no longer ruled by the Tao of Heaven, but has become a plaything in the hands of Hongchen!
This feeling made Bai Lian deeply uncomfortable, and she could only do her best to listen to the fragmentary whispers in her ears.
There is no other way.
The red dust that has reached the immortal realm on the other side is too powerful, perhaps this is the only way out for her.
She listened carefully, it was the voice from Jianmu, the whisper of the ancient ancestors!
Today, she is experiencing a mysterious and mysterious situation. She is clearly in the era of the beginning of this catastrophe, but she has communicated with countless eras ahead.
Some of the voices ringing in her ears came from the ancient times, some from the dark era when monsters ruled, and some from the beginning of the era when sea beasts ravaged...
Different people speak different languages.
However, although their identities are different, their languages are different, they are in different eras, and their words all point to the same thing—
Catastrophe!
Catastrophe, the most ruthless way.
No matter how much effort you put in, no matter how brilliant you are, once the catastrophe comes, everything you hold dear may be wiped out.
From body, to soul, to achievement, all traces of you will be erased.
This is true death!
No one can ignore the catastrophe, and no one does not hate the catastrophe.
Immortal people hate it.
Shengdou Xiaomin also hated it.
How many families collapsed in the catastrophe, how many marriages were broken in the catastrophe, how many inheritances were cut off in the catastrophe...
Years and years, the days, the months and the months, the more and more scars left by the catastrophe, which can never be wiped away.
It is in such a chaotic world that someone will stand up in every era.
They don't ask for longevity, they don't ask for eternity, they just want to find a way to eradicate the catastrophe!
To this end, they even willingly gave up their own lives.
But…
All Bai Lian heard was failure.
fail fail fail fail fail!
She opened the densely written book of the past, and the mottled pages and the old words were full of failures.
Is this true despair
In comparison, Bai Lian found that his own matter was not worth mentioning at all.
Such despair has been handed down from hundreds of millions of years ago. It has defeated many people, but it has never been able to defeat everyone.
Because people are not just an individual, but a group!
Under the erosion of the catastrophe, no one can stand forever, but someone will always stand.
This is a spirit, a spirit of "standing" that was nurtured after repeated torture on that land, a spirit that has been passed down for countless years and continues to be passed down.
Bai Lian's eyes became a little dazed.
At this moment, she found herself falling into another world.
It was obvious that she and Hong Chen were only a hundred feet apart, but she had the feeling that she would never be able to get to Hong Chen's side no matter what.
illusion
Or real
It still doesn't seem to matter.
At the same time as she changed, the whispers in her ears also changed slightly.
They are still talking about the catastrophe, they are still failing, but the despair is gradually dissipating, replaced by a more high-spirited momentum.
Here's your chance!
A crack appeared in the indestructible corridor of despair.
The node of change seems to be the Primordial Age in which she lived.
Bai Lian listened patiently, it turned out to be the voice of some acquaintances.
[Blank Road is the birth of consciousness]
[I read all the ancient books, this is something that has never happened before]
[Has the Heavenly Dao shifted? Maybe this time we can really see the other side and end it all]
[Is it really possible?]
[If the consciousness of the blank Taoism is wiped out because of this, we may regret it for a lifetime]
[But if we don't do anything, we will also regret it for the rest of our lives]
[Let me come, although my research on spirits is not as good as that of witch gods, it can definitely be called the top three in the world]
[I don't agree with the simple splitting of the blank path into two parts]