"Alas, qianjue, he is only a mortal after all. Every body has its own destiny. We are different from him. Our bodies are spiritual bodies and extraordinary bodies. Of course, there is a legend that a fish leaps over the dragon's gate and turns into a dragon once. But unfortunately, since ancient times, I haven't heard of any mortal who can break the void and achieve spiritual body, so you don't have to expect that he will have such a day. His fate has been doomed, just like countless mortals from ancient times to today. "
"Woo woo." In fact, it's just a matter of looking for books about "crying" for thousands of years. Unfortunately, it is not. On the contrary, all the records in this field say that this is just a comfort given by heaven to ordinary people. There can be no ordinary people in the world who can turn everything into spirit. Therefore, mu qianjue from the beginning of the vision of Tang Zichen, and finally became desperate.
I don't know how long I cried. Muqianjue stopped crying and picked up the black pill. He looked at the pill in his hand without any anxiety. He seemed to mutter to himself, "fengqingyun, the person I love most in my life, I wish you a happy and safe life, and all your children and grandchildren will be happy forever." With that, mu qianjue quickly swallowed the black pill in her mouth. At this time, her eyes were blurred by tears.
It's a quarter of an hour back, somewhere.
Tang Zichen looked at the nine talented beauties and laughed.
Tang Zichen brought nine talented beauties back from the Royal College within a few days.
But at this time, Tang Zichen's mind, suddenly sounded a voice: "come back, come back, come back."
"Well?" Tang Zichen's brow wrinkled. Is someone using a thousand miles to transmit sound to him?
But, no, it's not like this feeling. At the moment, the sound seems to be, yes, like a person crying at the bedside in his sleep.
"Come back, come back, come back." The voice in Tang Zichen's mind was louder and louder. At last, he almost quarreled with his brain excrement.
Tang Zichen covered his head and felt extremely painful, but the nine talented beauties in front of him were indifferent and motionless at the moment, as if they were still there and turned into wax statues.
"Come back." The last sound, as loud as thunder, almost exploded Tang Zichen's skull.
"Ah." Tang Zichen cried out, as if he had been woken up in his sleep, and immediately sat up from lying down.
Tang Zichen immediately looked around, and saw that there was a vast white fog all around, and Tang Zichen was sitting in the slippery black soil. The soil looked like it had been stained by countless blood. There was a chilling atmosphere in the air. In the vast white fog, there were some green fluorescence flashing, like a ghost fire. From time to time, it was still cold You can see a looming face and crash into Tang Zichen's face, but it turns into a dark wind and does not bring any discomfort to Tang Zichen.
"Me, where am I? It's impossible. I'm at home in the Dawu empire. Why do I wake up on the mountain? Is this ghost Valley? Oh, no, I've left ghost valley. What's going on? " Tang Zichen looks unbelievable.
At this time, Tang Zichen's mind once again sounded that voice: "wind light cloud, calculate your boy's life is big, unexpectedly let me spend decades of mana to save you."
"You, who are you?" Tang Zichen asked.
"You don't need to know who I am."
"Then why did you save me?"
"You think I want to save you. If I didn't ask for help from my apprentice, I wouldn't bother to talk to you, mortal."
"Mortal, are you an apprentice? Who are you
"Well, it's 50 years. Maybe you've already forgotten."
"Ah, muqianjue, where is she?"
"Well, fengqingyun, forget this man from now on. You'll never see him again."
"No, wait."
However, the voice in my mind completely disappeared.
No matter how much he called, Tang Zichen didn't respond.
At the moment, Tang Zichen also understood that he must have never left the ghost valley. Everything before was his fantasy according to his inner will, just like a movie, playing according to what he thought, until his body completely died.
At this moment, Tang Zichen suddenly saw that his hands had withered, and his whole body was only skin and bones.
Tang Zichen's hair was all gone, just like a mummy.
"Hoo." Tang Zichen's breath became heavy.
"It's a terrible ghost valley. If I guess correctly, mu qianjue should know that I was killed, and then ask her master to save me. Judging from her master's tone, I seem to be very low-level. In his eyes, I am mortal. Since I am mortal, who are they now? Are they not mortals? I can only know so much. What should I do? "
"I'll tell you, Muqian is definitely not in Dazhen empire or any empire. Otherwise, in 50 years, she will not come to me."At the moment of knowing the truth, Tang Zichen almost fell into despair.
Tang Zichen has been sure that he and mu qianjue are not in the same world at all.
The distance of a world, how far away it is.
"Ha ha ha ha ha." Tang Zichen laughed and cried.
Tang Zichen stood up with the branch and his body was shaking. Looking at the foggy sky, Tang Zichen gritted his teeth and said, "muqianjue, I don't care how far away I am from you. I, Tang Zichen, will find you in this life and I will. I once read an ancient book. It was said in the ancient book that when the road of martial arts and Taoism reaches its peak, it can break the void. I believe it must be true. Qianjue, wait for me, I will break the void, leave the mortal world and come to you. "
Tang Zichen walked out slowly in the misty mountains.
Just at this time, another fuzzy face with green light came up to Tang Zichen.
"Is this a ghost?" Tang Zichen really suspected it was a ghost.
When he bumped into Tang Zichen's face, it turned into a dark wind.
Tang Zichen stopped and slowly felt the wind. In the wind, there were many emotions, including angry, sad and various.
"This is the soul. Unexpectedly, there is a soul in this world. It's just that ordinary people can't see it, or the people they see are dead. At the moment, everyone who bumps into me is a soul without a master. If I had not been saved by mu qianjue's master, I would never have been able to wake up, let alone see these souls. "
Tang Zichen looked around, and finally saw that all the souls with fuzzy faces rushed to a certain direction of the ghost valley.
And there is a blood red flower in that place.
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