"What do you want to do with the first forbidden technique?"
I don't know how many times he asked this question. The ink burned in a good mood that day, and finally answered slowly: "Go back to the past."
"and then?"
Stepping Xianjun raised his eyelids: "Save him back."
It is self-evident who "he" is.
Chu nightning is white as snow, standing in front of the ink burning: "If you carefully read the books related to the first forbidden technique, you should know that no magician who reverses time and space can get a good death. The last master tried to put his daughter Bringing you back from another time and space, and killing each other with yourself in that time and space, you won't know how that will end."
Mo Ran frowned, changed his sitting position, crossed his long legs, and looked at him with his cheeks: "I really don't know this seat."
"… "
"What is there to see in this kind of failure."
Chu nightning said: "No one has succeeded."
The ink burned: "Then this seat will be the first successful person."
Chu nightning said again: "Once the time and space are disordered, you don't know what the consequences will be."
The ink burned almost sneered: "Even if the world is in chaos and the flood is terrifying, what does it have to do with this seat?"
Chu nightning is still not reconciled: "Even if you really bring Shi Mingjing back from another time and space, what about the other you? How should you forgive yourself? If the two masters forcibly seized one person back then, you thought about it. What should I do?"
The ink burned and smiled: "It's just another red dust myself. If he stops me, just kill it."
Chu night Ning suddenly stopped, and suddenly felt creepy.
The ink burning is really crazy.
"If that..." Almost stunned, Chu Xiaoning said slowly, "The same mistakes of the master who grabbed the woman were repeated. In the process of you and yourself robbing the teacher of Mingjing, an accident occurs, and the worldly teacher Mingjing is afraid that Will be smashed in the cracks of time and space, you..."
This time, before he finished speaking, he heard a bang.
The ink burned suddenly and got up, and the fruit plate case in front of him has been turned over. Grapes, citrus and lychees are sweet. At this moment, they are like the people he has killed, the heads of which are cut off, and the bones are rolling all over the ground.
Stepping on Xianjun strode over, the embroidered dark dragon patterned red scorpion stepped on the ground, shattered fruit, grapes cracked like blood, lychees shattered like brains - he was in this sea of blood filled with sweet and fruity mountains. , suddenly grabbed Chu nightning's clothes, his eyes were like tigers and wolves.
"I know you don't like him, and I hope he will die." Mo Ran said gloomily, "but you are too vicious. He said that he is also your apprentice, once worshipped you, believed in you. Chu nightning, you curse like this. he."
"I didn't curse him, and what you said is the truth."
The ink burned sternly: "Who wants to listen to your facts? The person who this seat wants, tearing apart the time and space and turning the world around will also save it! Red dust stops tearing red dust, and if I stop myself, I will kill me - if you stop it again ,So… "
He gasped for a while, but his eyes were a little wet in the madness. Then how? trample? But he has stepped on Chu nightning's spine. humiliation? Chu nightning has long been a man who married him.
Well, kill? Suddenly my heart was full of pain, I couldn't say it, and I didn't know what to say.
The ink burned away, leaving Chu night Ning standing alone in the empty hall, surrounded by darkness, he knew that the darkness was a bureau set up by one person, whether it was stepping on Xianjun or Beidou Xianzun, it was already deep in the mud. trap.
But what should he do
Once the first forbidden technique is performed, it is not a big deal if it is just torn open, just like the scars of people can be scabbed, and time and space can also heal themselves. However, if the torn opening is large, there will be many variables, and the two red dust will be intertwined and confused, and in the end, it may become as recorded in the ancient books.
crack.
"The red dust is orderly, if the order is broken, the punishment of heaven will come, and it will all belong to Hongmeng."
- This sentence Chu nightning can't remember where he read it, but the impression is extremely clear.
The so-called heavenly punishment is coming, and it all belongs to Hongmeng, that is to say, the gods will punish the mortal world, crushing the two chaotic time and space into powder and returning to zero.
The first forbidden technique is out of control, and the price will be the complete destruction of both time and space. So no matter what, you can't let this happen, and you can't let the ink burn continue like this.
That night, Mo Ran was busy dealing with Kunlun's turbulent files, so he didn't find Chu Wanning to grind again. So Chu nightning took the wind lantern and went to the library.
This is also a little benevolence of the ink. He knows that Chu nightning is difficult to become a climate, so except when he is provoked, he does not set up obstacles on the top of life and death on weekdays. What collection of books, Houshan, even God's arsenal, he doesn't mind Chu nightning going.
It's the same as having a cat.
The fangs are ground and the claws are cut off, and that's enough. If the legs are discounted, the cat can't move, and there is no wildness, it will be too boring.
Chu nightning sorted out all the contexts he got in the library, combined with the current situation, and finally concluded two things: First, the people behind the scenes are extremely good at medicine, but the spiritual power must not be strong. This is very understandable, because if the person has strong spiritual power, there is no need to use human hands to do these things. Second, the death of the teacher must be planned by the people behind the scenes, the purpose is to promote the hatred in the heart.
This is also confirmed in ancient books by Chu nightning.
"Eight Sufferings and Eternal Regrets can erase all kindness in a person's heart, but it can also retain the warm memories of a certain person." The complicated rune was deciphered by the words, "Therefore, the caster often makes the flower master of Changshen retain normal memories of himself. , so that the Flower Lord of Everlasting Regret recognizes the spellcaster, relies on the spellcaster, and is willing to die and be born for it."
The teacher has already passed away, he saw it with his own eyes, and there will be no fake. So the teacher should not be the person who uses the spell, but the ink burns obviously remembers all the good memories related to the teacher, and the people behind the scenes are using the pure warmth that the ink burns only, tempting him to touch the three Great ban.
From the rare chess game that controls the world. To the rebirth technique that brings the dead back to life. To the time-space life and death gate that turns the world around.
The ink burns have indeed tried them one by one, whether successful or not. Who would be so eager to control the three-door forbidden arts at the same time? Who would want to tear apart time and space drastically and risk the two worlds being zeroed out to satisfy their own selfish desires
Chu nightning can't think that the answer to this question is not the most important at the moment, the important thing is how he can stop this from happening before the ink burns the door of life and death.
After thinking a few times, he finally saw that there was only one way in front of him - he had to kill the Emperor Treading Immortal, and then go back to the past to contain the bitterness and hatred in his heart before it was deeply planted. try to remove. It is impossible for a person who has been hit once by the Eight Sufferings and Eternal Grief to hit the second time. In this way, even after the death of Teng Xianjun, the mastermind behind the scenes still managed to open the door of life and death in time and space, and there is no way to obtain the strongest combat power Mo Weiyu. .
Kill the Emperor Treading Immortal...
There are moths and fires in the library at night, and they threw themselves into the wind lantern brought by Chu Wanning, and were instantly engulfed by the tongue of fire. There was no residual body left, only a burnt smell.
Chu nightning looked at the candle alone and looked at the stupid moths.
The fire is bright, but the heart is extremely cold.
Kill the Emperor Treading Immortal... Kill the Emperor Treading Immortal...
Kill the ink burning. Kill that poor man who was controlled, used, and had few good days.
In the past, he was a master and did not protect him, and now he has to plan with his own hands to make him fall.
Chu night Ning suddenly closed his eyes, slightly tilted his head back, and pillowed on the bookshelf. The wind lantern flickered, and he would fly like a moth to the fire.
Mo Weiyu must be killed.
It's raining.
Fei Fei drizzle, lingering into the bones.
Chu nightning is his male pet, waking up from a light sleep.
The desire and energy of the ink burning have always been amazing. Chu nightning does not know whether this person will be so endlessly entangled with Song Qiutong. Whether he vents out is a simple beast · Desire or only for himself. Thirsty.
unimportant.
Mo Ran was lying beside him at this time and was already asleep, not much different from the previous long nights. During this period of time, he became more and more absurd, and he wanted more and more. It was a common thing not to go out after finishing it. When he woke up the next day, before the court, he would go through the rain again. kill him.
But the power difference is so disparate, Chu nightning does not think that he will have a chance of winning, even if it is on the pillow.
Just wait a minute. He told himself so.
In the end, there are two things to do, one is to kill people, and the other is to open the door of life and death in time and space before you get behind the scenes, and stop the ink burning in the past from being swallowed up by the flower of eternal regret. Since the first cannot be done immediately, he will do the second. - Open the first forbidden technique, the door of life and death.
Regarding this access control technique, he always had some vague impressions in his mind for some reason. Combined with the scroll found by Mo Ran, after numerous failures, he finally roughly restored the original appearance of the spell. But because there is no spiritual core, it is extremely difficult for Chu Wanning to cast spells. Fortunately, he and Jiuge have a natural tacit understanding, even if there is no spiritual core, he can be summoned. Therefore, although it is difficult to explore, there is no need to say much about the setbacks experienced. But all in all, Chu nightning finally used the power of Jiuge to tear open a very small gap in time and space.
That's a real crack into the past.
As he approached, he heard a whistle from the gap—
The door of life and death in time and space, the whistle of opening the door and the whistle of closing the door. Exactly as rumored.
He heard a distant and empty voice asking him, "Where are you going?"
At first, my heart was beating like a drum, but when the boat reached the bridge, I suddenly became calm.
"Where are you going?"
When the voice repeated the question again, Chu nightning glanced at the Wushan Temple where the song and dance had started - today, he provoked Mo Ran into a rage. At this moment, Mo Ran has summoned Song Qiutong to accompany him in the past, and he should not look for himself again.
He took a deep breath, and his phoenix eyes were bright: "I want to go back to the year when the ink burned just hit the eight bitter and eternal hatred flowers."
He tried to speak more clearly.
"That's the year when the Flower of Eternal Grief is still in the first stage, and everything can be salvaged. ... Do you understand?"
No one agreed in the crack, but just when Chu Wanning was about to be disappointed, a brilliance suddenly lit up, and the time-space tunnel slowly opened.
One step in, the sky is dizzy. When everything returned to calm, he opened his eyes, and there were just a few peach blossoms falling in front of him.
He... He actually went back many years ago!
At this time, the peak of life and death, Bai Fengqing, is the late spring season.
"..." Chu nightning stood for a while, tried his best to calm down his mind, and then pushed aside the heavy flowers and walked out of the cracks.
He found himself in the back mountain of the sect. The scent of flowers and plants planted by Mrs. Wang wafted through her nostrils. In the distance, there were twinkling lights. It was the light from the rooms of thousands of disciples, which converged into a quiet Milky Way in the night.
Revisiting the hometown is like a dream.
Chu nightning stood in the same place, although there was not much expression on his face, but there were mixed feelings in his chest. He walked slowly all the way, watching the younger disciples jokingly passing by, seeing Elder Xuanji on Wujianping sparring with Elder Lucun, passing a corner, and even saw the dish named Caibao raised by Mrs. Wang The fat cat is squatting on the wall, stretches out a fluffy head, and sniffs the blooming roses on the wall.
He was wrong, it wasn't like a dream. Over the years, even in his best dreams, he has not been able to return to such a death-and-death peak.
Chu nightning looked at the scene in front of him and walked forward alone.
He knew that he did not have the habit of leaving the Red Lotus Water Pavilion at night, so he was not too worried about meeting himself in this time and space.
As he was walking, he suddenly saw two young men approaching, one bright and beautiful, the other as dazzling as a bird's screen. His originally slow pace finally stopped.
That was Xue Meng and Shi Mei in their youth.