Chapter 142

Night innocence and others stay on a plain, as if waiting for something.

All of a sudden, the fire in the center of the earth quickly went out, and a piece of smoke disappeared in the air.

The ground below was creeping, as if there was life. In the surprise of the people, the earth suddenly rose up, and small trees appeared out of thin air, and then grew rapidly. Soon, many towering peaks appeared again, and countless ancient trees rose into the sky.

Everything is changing rapidly. It is difficult to describe the changes of time. The changes are too big. This is the real power to change the world.

The thunder and lightning also disappeared quickly, and the dark clouds scattered in the sky, casting gentle rays towards the earth below.

Almost instantly, the night without evil and other people were covered with a colorful light, flickering.

"Here? Why can't I move? " Chen Zhenting's face was frozen, and he looked at the four directions in surprise. He exhausted all his strength, but found that it was difficult to move, and he was imprisoned.

Mubai and Yuquan are both surprised. They look at yewuye in front of them and find that yewuye is also imprisoned by a purple light. They want to break free, but they don't move.

At the same time, in another Valley, fengchutian and his party were also enveloped by purple light and imprisoned.

The other eight worlds, no, to be exact, are the other eight places, because now the nine worlds have merged into one, and all the rest are imprisoned by a ray of light. They look at the void in surprise and are at a loss.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Almost five breaths, all of them disappeared in the same place.

In a world of nothingness, there is a gray area everywhere. If you look at it carefully, you can see that there are nine pillars in the nothingness, which seem to be standing above the sky for nine days and down the town for nine secluded places, emitting nine brilliant lights.

"Hoo

Almost at the same time, the nine beams of light suddenly flash, the nine pillars suddenly break off, and then a wide platform appears. On the nine platforms, there are many monks with blank faces. They are the people who disappeared from the previous nine worlds.

"Where is this?" Chen Zhenting looked around in surprise, and suddenly found that he could move, but found that he was not in the original place. He had never heard of such a strange thing. Is this space moving?

On the nine platforms, it began to be noisy.

"I was in a valley just now? Why are you here again? "

"Time travel? This is time travel? Where am I now? Well, there's someone over there

"It's very dangerous. Fortunately, the lightning didn't hit me. It's too dangerous not to be there."

On a golden platform, Chen Yutian stands on it and looks around in surprise. Suddenly, he looks at the purple platform in the center and says, "is there no evil at night?"

"Uncle is here, too?" Qin Lang's face moved.

At the same time, Xuan Qingwu, Tiemu, Yujun, Sima Guyun and others also appeared on each platform, looking around, they were surprised and puzzled.

"All here?"

Before they could speak, a voice suddenly sounded in the void. All of them looked at the void and saw a black palace. In front of the palace, there were a hundred steps. On the top of the hundred steps, there was a man in white, looking coldly at the bottom.

"Fourth brother! (heartless!) " Night without tears, night without rain, night without wind and night without evil screamed almost at the same time.

The white robed man in the distance is exactly the night Wu Xie who disappeared before. At this moment, apart from the empty eyes, there is no big difference.

"The night is merciless?" Some people also recognized the ruthlessness of night. In the battle of wanglongcheng on that day, not only was night innocent famous, but the other four were also known by the world.

"The world of mortals is reincarnation. Have you realized it?" Night innocent tone indifferent, light way, voice constantly reverberate in the void.

"You want to be clear, you want to be an expert? If I don't like you, get out of here and I'll cut you! " A tall man roared, carrying a huge sword, cold light, very frightening.

"People can't forget their roots. They have to make some choices. They always have to lose some. Now it's time to return them. Of course, I'm merciful. As long as I can give something of corresponding value, I can leave here. Otherwise, I'll stay here as a slave for ten thousand years and have only one chance." The night mercilessly light way, swept a bottom one eye, just like the God general.

"Bah! I don't believe it The man with the big knife suddenly rose up in the sky, angry, and went towards the night. All the friars showed a cool color.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, the man rushed to the middle of the road. With a bang, he dispersed and turned into a blood mist, returning to nothingness.

"Here? What he said is true? Can't we really get out of here? " Some people were frightened and regretted that they should not have come here.

"I don't want them. I don't want all of them. I'll give them back to you. Let me out, let me out!" Some friars roared, very anxious."It's not heartless!" Night without evil cold way.

Several people around looked at the night in surprise, revealing the color of puzzled.

However, the night merciless can ignore them, fingertip a little, a ray of light in an instant toward a few people shrouded and go.

"Poof!"

Several people spewed out a mouthful of black blood by chance. Suddenly, their eyes became empty. They knelt down and said: "master!"

Then several people step up and fly towards the void, then step on the hundred steps, and finally stand respectfully behind the merciless night.

Everyone looked at the scene in surprise. What kind of skill is this? How can a person lose his mind and become a doll?

A group of practitioners understood that what night ruthlessly wanted was not to recycle those spirit crystals, but other things that could compete with spirit crystals. Just now those people had lost the chance to exchange for freedom. However, most of the friars are poor. How can they have something as valuable as Lingjing?

"This is my family's treasure. Please let me go." A middle-aged man in qingpao stepped forward and handed out a black box. The box was simple and simple, surrounded by aura.

The night merciless right hand gently moves, the box immediately flies to his hand, light swept one eye, that green robe middle-aged person's eyes a bright, previously got several hundred pieces of Spirit Crystal, although it is with the family treasure exchange, but also absolutely worth.

However, night heartless suddenly shook his head, fingertips a light flashing.

"No!" The green robed man yelled, and then his voice stopped suddenly. He knelt on the ground and called respectfully: "master!"

This voice made everyone cool. People could see that the black box just now was a rare treasure. Is that all right? Do you really want to be a slave here for ten thousand years?

Suddenly no one dares to step forward, because I don't know what night ruthless wants?

On the blue platform, Yujun takes a deep look at yewuye and Yuquan on the central purple platform. With his right hand, a white crystal object suddenly appears in his hand, and then he steps on the front path: "this is my memory of my previous life, change my body of freedom."

Immediately, the white crystal flies to the night merciless, the night merciless light a skim, then slightly nodded: "yes!"

Whoo!

Then a gray fog shrouded Yujun. Yujun's face was happy and his mouth was slightly bent. He thought in his heart, "it's good that I've been prepared for a long time

With a flash of gray light, Yujun disappeared on the platform.

Past life memory? That's OK! All the people look at this scene strangely, a memory can change the body of freedom? However, when they thought about it, they were relieved. It was Yujun. He was a man of great power in his previous life. How could they compare his memory!

"No evil, you go first, don't care about us!" Night without tears suddenly said, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, if in the past, he would never let night without evil risk alone, but this time is different, leaving it means living!

Night without evil holding night without tears, a gentle smile, sound way: "rest assured, I said, will not leave you."

"Half an hour." Once again, the voice of the night's heartless indifference came from the void.

All the friars were so anxious that they could not think of any exchange.

On the red platform in the distance, the long clothes of the iron curtain fluttered, and my eyes narrowed slightly. I came forward and said, "I'd like to exchange all my emotions for my body of freedom."

All of a sudden, everyone looked at the iron curtain strangely. Isn't the iron curtain Princess usually saying that wisdom is close to demon? Is the head kicked by the donkey at this time? Emotion? Can emotion compare with Lingjing? Compared with ten thousand years of freedom?

However, to everyone's surprise, the night in the void suddenly nodded and said, "yes!"

With a little light, a light curtain covered the iron curtain, and then a little red silk thread floated out of her body. It was almost a breathing time. The light dissipated, and the iron curtain's eyes became very deep. With a faint nod, she was covered by a gray fog and disappeared on the platform.

All of a sudden, almost half of the monks were very excited. They cried out: "I would like to exchange all my emotions for my freedom."

Night merciless eyes shine, sweep to everyone, a group of monks in the heart of a joy, did not expect that this can also be, what is the emotion, that ethereal existence, as the saying goes, emotion is not slowly cultivated? It's not a big deal to cultivate them later.

However, the simple two words, but let all people suddenly fall from heaven to hell.

"Not enough!" Night mercilessly shakes his head, and then in the crowd's scream, once again erase all people's minds.

"Can't emotion?" There was no rain at night. He frowned slightly and said in surprise, "is there any difference in the feelings of the iron curtain?"

"No, it's not emotion." There is no wind at night, shaking his head, his eyes shining.

"Then why can't the iron curtain and the others?" He asked when there was no rain at night.

Night without wind frowned, shook his head and said: "if I guess well, it should only be the first time, and it should be illusory things, such as feelings, wisdom, talent, and even blood!"