Chapter 845

A whirlpool is as dark as ink. I don't know how to form it. Behind it, it seems to be a giant beast before chaos was opened up, with a huge mouth, which is scary.

Chu Feng came up and the soul light was about to return. Instead of being blasted back, he left on his own.

Recently, he has been unable to control himself. He is constantly pulled by an inexplicable force of space, always trying to push him out of the place of corruption.

Now, it's time to leave.

He took the little rosefinch and rushed into the dark vortex.

"JOJO!" The furry little guy cried sadly, his big eyes were clear and tearful. Looking at the mother below and several siblings, he kept crying and sobbing here.

It can be regarded as leaving home and entering a strange world. If there is no accident, it may never see its mother again.

It was its mother who personally sent it away just to give it a way to live and make it live better, rather than staying in this hopeless world and finally being eroded by gray matter.

"Don't be sad. When you and I are strong enough, you can come back to this world and visit your mother." Chu Feng advised.

In fact, he also knew that the little rosefinch could not see his mother again. Since then, a farewell should be a farewell. One day in the underworld universe, here may be a hundred years!

The whole fallen land has been refined into the treasure of time by the power of the sun. The flow rate of time is too strange and terrible.

Even if one day, the little rosefinch comes back, the world may also be a vicissitudes of life. All that once existed will die, and the so-called strongest God has already turned into dust, and everything will rot.

At that time, even the old rosefinch's grave may collapse, fall down, return to ordinary and ordinary land, and no longer exist.

If you really want to return, there should be only sadness and the last cry, and nothing will be found.

"Child, you have to live strong!" The voice of the old rosefinch came.

"JOJO, I'm... Very sad and will miss you forever!" The little rosefinch made a weak sound, and then it disappeared with Chu Feng and entered the deepest part of the vortex.

"Good boy, go!" The Yellow Fox also opened his mouth, sighed below and waved his paw.

The soul clock shines and protects the little rosefinch. It hides in the middle, and Chu Feng is also under the clock. He is really afraid that his memory will no longer exist and forget everything.

The dark whirlpool is deep and turning slowly, which makes people whirl around. Here, there is an inexplicable energy surging to erode people's soul light!

"It's really coming!" Chu Feng is hairy. He can't accept the memory being cut off. He forgets the experience here. He wants to go back completely.

Then, an inexplicable mist floated over and looked soft, but when it finally touched the soul clock, it erupted into a powerful force and blew heavily on the clock wall.

When!

The sound was so loud that the soul clock vibrated violently, and the clock wall glowed and hummed. For a time, there were patterns on the clock wall, all of which were complex cloud patterns.

This surprised Chu Feng. He knew that it was a seed, not a real metal object. Did it show veins?

It can be imagined that at this time, the soul clock encountered what a terrible energy bombardment. It was originally intended to erode the soul light of Chu wind, but now it was blocked by the clock wall. Those mist became just fierce and aggressive and attacked him!

Boom!

The bell is luminous and covered with cloud patterns. It should be natural. It's just a seed. It can't be carved. It's all naturally formed mysterious patterns.

"Some doorways, like order?!" Chu Feng was surprised, but the seeds were hidden in regular patterns.

When!

The soul clock shook again, which made Chu Feng and little rosefinch feel that they were about to explode in the clock and were attacked by inexplicable energy.

"You're not killing me. I don't give up. What kind of ghost gate is this? Is there biological control?!" Chu Feng was frightened.

Outside the clock, there is a layer of white fairy fog. It looks sacred and peaceful, but it is terrible. It can erase everything, cut people's memory and destroy people's soul light.

"Why do you deprive me of my memory? What is it?" Chu Feng felt a layer of goose bumps even in the state of spiritual soul light. He felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind the snow-white fog.

"JOJO!" The furry little rosefinch chirped softly and was red all over. It was timid. It hid behind Chu Feng and left its mother. After leaving the original world, it was full of anxiety and weakness.

The snow-white fog rushed from the bottom of the soul clock. If you want to get close to Chu Feng, you will never stop until you erase his memory.

"Chi Chi!"

The spell and energy left by the Yellow fox are now working, sending out a yellow haze and spreading to stop this strange and mysterious fog.

However, as powerful as the Yellow fox, the back hand it left could not resist, and the mist spread upward.

It's scary and scary. You know, even if the Yellow fox is abandoned, it can't stop the fog since it dares to use this wonderful skill.

When!

Finally, Chu Feng pounded the soul bell, shaking out one wisp after another, blocking the white fog, successfully holding it, and then pushing it out.

Boom!

The soul clock shook violently. The white fog was still pounding and turned into a powerful force.

However, the whole soul clock is closed and rippling against the white fog so that it cannot be eroded.

The vortex is like a sea eye, sucking the world upside down. Chu Feng and they went deep into it. It was dark around and saw nothing.

"When!"

With a sudden shock, a mass of white fog pounded again. It seemed that there was a cyan eye staring at the interior of the soul clock. They didn't let go of them and had to cut off the memory.

Chu Feng saw clearly that there was really something in the white fog, bloody eyes, extremely frightening, very dull, not like a spirit, but he was strictly executing some order.

Chu Feng suddenly felt suffocating. He felt that the soul light was cold and creepy. He could find this truth.

For a time, he was cold from head to foot, because inadvertently, he found that the so-called channels might be the backhand of some great energy.

According to him, this road has existed for at least tens of millions of years.

Some exist, and their layout is often millions of years. How old is this? What does he want to do?

He suddenly thought of the master of the Yellow fox, who wanted to refine the fallen land and turn the whole world into a treasure of time. Is this his pen?

Chu Feng doesn't feel like it. According to the desert fox, it shouldn't be that long.

There are other things that can leave a back door here, even more ancient things that can't be verified? What is it?

Then Chu Feng thought of the strange substance - gray mist, which made the whole world sick and headed for destruction. Whether it was related to the back door here.

"However, according to the Yellow fox, even if the great power of the sun wants to cross the wall of the chaotic boundary and come to the underworld universe, it is very difficult. Before the moment of death, they will not consume their precious blood essence, and it is too late to protect their life yuan. What's going on here?"

"Boom!"

The wall of the clock shook violently. The cyan eyeball in the white fog was dripping blood. It was very dull. It directly impacted the soul clock to break the energy ripples and drill in from the bottom.

"No!" Chu Feng shouted.

The little rosefinch with a big fist trembled, hid on Chu Feng's shoulder, whispered softly, and his big golden eyes were full of anxiety and fear.

"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you!" Chu Feng whispered that since he promised the old rosefinch to protect his children and took other people's divine medicine, nothing can hurt the little guy.

Chu Feng hid it behind his back and blocked his blue eye in front.

That eye was originally very huge, more terrible than the mountain, like a planet, but as it approached the clock, it shrank rapidly, rippled, dripping blood, and completely entered the clock.

Finally, it turned into a face so big, and the flowing blood was fresh and red, mixed with black blood!

"Limitless Buddha, Amitabha, can't stop it!" Chu Feng is hairy. He should be washed away at most, but what about the flesh of the little rosefinch?!

He can't watch the little rosefinch being robbed!

Buzz!

The dull eyeball trembled, sent out a weak light, and cut off towards Chu Feng. Sure enough, in a moment, some of his memories would be deprived and erased.

Chu Feng how willing, struggling to fight, he will some negative emotions, these hundred years of some useless memories, desperately pour out, resist the eye.

It's useful. Block its way!

At the same time, the wall of the clock glowed, the soul clock stirred, and the ripples weakened the light of the eyeball. The threat to Chu Feng was not so strong.

"No, if it goes on like this, it may not be able to successfully return to the dream pure land. The little rosefinch may be in danger!"

Chu Feng's heart sank. He found that he couldn't afford to gamble. It's a big deal that he was obliterated, and the little rosefinch may pay the price of life and blood.

He decisively controls the soul clock, struggles desperately, and rushes against the road to the degenerate place, which is extremely difficult, because the whole world is crowding him out, and the vortex like the sea eye is also rotating and sucking him in.

Chu Feng exhausted his energy and really tried his best. He was afraid that the little rosefinch would die miserably. In that case, he was too sorry and wanted to kill back.

Finally, the bell sounded long and the soul array trembled. Even the clock body was dim and no longer released the black light. Chu Feng himself was also dim and dizzy. He rushed out of the vortex and fell from the high air.

"Ah, how?!" The Yellow fox was surprised.

"Child!" The old rosefinch trembled and rushed to the sky. He not only caught the little rosefinch, but also protected Chu Feng and brought them back.

The little rosefinch was very good and safe. He was protected by Chu Feng without any injury. However, he was very weak and almost exhausted his soul. It was too difficult to return against the road. He was almost tired to death.

However, with the old rosefinch and the wild yellow fox here, as long as he still has a ray of life fluctuation, it is obvious that there will be no big problem.

Even so, Chu Feng has cultivated himself for three days and nights. It's still because he swallowed a drop of divine medicine. It can be imagined that his injury is multiple, his soul light will collapse, and he almost died of dryness!

"Elder, I'm sorry. I have great trust!" Chu Feng introduced the situation and said that he didn't dare to take the risk to take the little rosefinch directly in the end.

"Thank you for taking care of it so much and protecting it back." The old rosefinch is very grateful. Chu Feng came back like this, which shows that he is very responsible.

Chu Feng said, "I'll take a few rosefinch feathers and a few drops of rosefinch blood. Go to test and see if these can be preserved after returning to my world. If there's no problem, I'll come back. Anyway, there's still a way to go without destroying the mountain!"

He really didn't want the little rosefinch to have an accident, so he was so cautious and careful.

"OK, thank you, boy!" The old rosefinch nodded and agreed. He really didn't want his child to be injured accidentally.

Finally, Chu Feng went on his way alone. This time, it was unusual.

After he entered the deep black vortex, the cyan eye quickly narrowed from the size of the stars to the washbasin, directly killed him and rushed into the soul clock to erase his memory.

Moreover, Chu Feng could see clearly that many silk threads were connected to the whole bloody eyeball, which was the power of order.

"Is this formed by rules?"

If it were someone else, he would have blackened before his eyes. However, Chu Feng resisted hard with his soul clock. In the process, he was also releasing his memory and leaving it to the eyeball to erase.

For example, the useless experience, some trivial things and all kinds of negative emotions in the past 100 years were thrown out by him to erase the green light.

For a time, Chu Feng found that this was very beneficial to him. The whole person was light. The soul light was gradually clear as crystal, no longer mottled and messy.

Although he didn't care before, he did feel a little twilight. After all, he has lived in this world for a hundred years. It's impossible to say that his state of mind is not old at all.

But now, with this opportunity, he is cleaning and refining, actively cutting off useless memories, and the soul light becomes pure and flawless.

"No wonder when describing powerful monks in ancient times, they would say that they are like the heart of a child. Indeed, it makes sense. I think they are also taking the initiative to cut off the twilight Qi, wash away useless memories, cut off the burden at any time and keep a pure heart."

Chu Feng suddenly realized some essence of evolution.

With the help of the soul clock, he successfully resisted the light beam of the cyan eye. Neither the experience of becoming a great master in the field nor the feelings of gratitude and resentment with those people have melted and remained.

"Well, what's that?!" The memory was preserved and some were selectively discarded. Chu Feng was excited and opened his eyes. He suddenly saw some terrible truth.

When the vortex rotates, it actually has cracks. Perhaps it can be said that the so-called black vortex is composed of many black cracks, with only one channel in the middle.

Behind the vortex crack, there is a terrible world. It is a huge universe, gray, with mist, dead, cold and frightening.

Is that weird material fog? Is that the source?

Chu Feng was shocked!

Then, his eyes were full of fire. Through the black crack, he saw the world in the vortex. It was like a dead universe. It was too quiet.

"No, there are creatures, there are things!"

Chu Feng saw that there was a giant with eyes bigger than the planet. He walked slowly with a stone axe in his hand, opening up a road in front and bombarding chaos!

Moreover, more than one giant, a group, a piece, to be exact, they may be gods and demons!

Their body shape is too huge. The finger belly of the smallest demon is bigger than the planet. Chu Feng can't see their whole body unless he uses his golden eyes and the power of order.

They are prisoners with chains on their bodies. They are either holding a giant axe or an iron sword. They are opening up chaos and digging for something.

In this lifeless universe, many such huge demon bodies fell down along the way, all dead and motionless.

Those who are still moving, their eyes are dull, covered with blood, clearly lose their mind and move mechanically.

Fog billowed and strange substances were thick. They were opening up to chaos, and bodies fell down one after another along the way.

Chu Feng's heart trembled and shocked. He didn't know what was going on. However, he had a feeling that he saw some of the most terrible cosmic truth, which seems very important in the future and involves taboos. Unfortunately, he doesn't understand the situation and doesn't understand it now.

He really wanted to go back and ask the Yellow Fox for advice. Maybe the fox, who calls himself the God, would be frightened.

However, he has no chance and strength to turn back again.

In the crack of the world, with a puff, a golden sun exploded in the sky. Unexpectedly, it was a golden black with blood splashing and falling down in the fog.

"Come on, keep digging!" Suddenly, in the cold universe and the foggy world, someone scolded all the gods and demons as high as the sky.

Chu Feng's pupils contracted. He saw an equally tall figure, wearing old and ragged armor and carrying a standard long knife with rotten scabbard.

This is

Chu Feng's heart and hair trembled. This figure looked familiar. What he was carrying was a standard weapon - samsara knife. Even his armor was similar to those who guarded the samsara road with dry body, dull eyes and stopped thinking! But the people here are obviously conscious. They are as high as the sky, like gods and demons. It can be seen from the side that the man's eye socket is deep, his flesh and blood is dry, the whole man lacks spirituality, and his eyes have been slightly dull“ What is this? " Chu Feng shouted in his heart. Is it related to the people behind reincarnation? At the same time, he once heard the girl Xi mention that the reincarnation knife is terrible and related to the sun“ What do those great powers want to do? How strong are the so-called Yang great powers? " Chu Feng's heart throbbed. Whoosh! Finally, he disappeared from here, set foot on the way home and rushed to the pure land of daydream. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.