Chen xinglie didn't think about it any more. His mind was filled with the two questions that the ancestor of the cloud family finally threw out.

Why practice?

What is cultivation?

Although he was very angry with the last expression of the cloud family's ancestor, he still had to admit that he had hardly thought about these two issues.

In the past, I just felt that I should practice. There was no reason why.

It's like it's a complete instinct.

But now it seems that he needs to think about it.

He was suddenly at a loss. The road of cultivation used to be extremely firm, but now, he is a little confused.

"This grandson can't frame me, can he?"

Chen xinglie suddenly muttered to himself.

He was really afraid that the ancestor of the cloud family seemed to be respectable, but in fact he was not well intentioned.

But what he didn't know was, at the same time, the holy world.

In the huge palace, the so-called emperor was sitting on a huge throne, while below him, a middle-aged beautiful woman was kneeling on her knees and saying something respectfully.

But at this time, the emperor's face suddenly changed, and his face was flushed with excitement.

"You..."

The emperor almost broke out his words.

After a few breaths, the expression on his face turned into a bitter smile.

"This guy is It's been like this since I was a child, and my nature will not change. "

With a bitter smile, the emperor's expression returned to normal, and the middle-aged woman below was naturally unaware of this and continued to say something respectfully.

……

In the training room, Chen xinglie walked back and forth. His mind was full of those two problems, and he was almost bewildered.

"What is it? Why practice? What is cultivation? "

His brows were wrinkled and his face was blank.

He didn't notice at all that his movements began to become rigid and his eyes began to become empty.

"Practice Why? "

He murmured to himself that if anyone were here, he would be shocked to find that Chen xinglie was shining black all over his body at the moment, and his body was gradually dying out.

At the same time, in Chen xinglie's body, Laurie, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened her eyes and showed a rare look of panic in her eyes.

"This is Does the heart demon enter the body

Her white skin was suddenly covered with sweat.

"What can I do? Although I have recovered a trace of memory, I can't ask the strong to move But as a boy, those people can't be saved. "

With this in mind, Laurie gradually relaxes.

However, she did not hold her hands.

I saw her fingers in the void in front of her, the next moment, a yellow streamer appeared in the outside world, wandering around the room, and finally hovered over Chen xinglie's head.

As the Yellow streamer stopped moving, the streamer dissipated, revealing its original appearance.

It's a stick of incense. From the appearance, it's just a common incense stick.

If we have to say the difference, it is that this fragrance is a little stronger than ordinary incense.

But at this moment, the fragrance began to ignite mysteriously.

The air soon filled with a strange fragrance, the air was slowly absorbed into the body by Chen xinglie, resulting in some subtle changes.

At the same time, Chen xinglie's eyes appeared a bit clear, although not fully recovered, but did not completely fall into chaos.

Laurie of the system is determined to detect this, can not help but a long sigh of relief.

However, she can only do these things, if you want to save Chen xinglie thoroughly, you still need those existing hands.

At the thought of this, little Laurie's face could not help but look forward to it.

"Ten thousand years of planning must not be destroyed in such a way!"

Little Lori's eyes showed a fierce look that did not match her image. Chen xinglie had never seen such a look.

At the moment of inhaling the fragrance, Chen xinglie's leg just stepped out suddenly stopped in mid air, and then slowly retracted.

"What's going on?"

He felt that he was in some pain and his mind was in the middle of half sleep.

All of a sudden, he covered his head with his hands, and he felt that his mind was about to explode.

There was no light in his mind. It seemed that there was a pair of invisible hands trying to pull his mind completely into the darkness.

But vaguely, there is another warm palm comforting him.

He can't explain why this happened, but he has no time to think, or not to think.

"Pain What a pain... "

He murmured and squatted on the ground, holding his head in his hands. A little clarity that had not been easily recovered before was almost gone.

But at this time, he suddenly found something in his body was slowly shaking, but he could not remember what it was.Chen xinglie began to breathe involuntarily. This is the instinct of the human body under the extreme pain.

At this moment, he thought.

It was the red copper blood spirit sword that he gave to Tai Shi Ziyi.

In other words, the outside world should have been on the verge of war, and the barbarians were about to March.

But he's in a bad state at the moment, and he's trying to move out of the tent step by step.

He had never been in such a mess, but the only trace of his mind told him that he must persist and wait for rescue.

This should be the most difficult battle he has ever experienced, but there is no sword, no iron or stone.

It's a fight between two selves.

He watched as he approached the door. He wanted to shout, but he found that he was choked by his throat and could not make a sound.

The darkness in the pupil is gradually getting bigger, and the only remaining Qingming is being eaten away by the darkness and will soon be exhausted.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly black, the whole person fell to the ground, no longer moving.

He felt that he suddenly came to a mysterious space, where he could not see his fingers. There was only endless darkness and no light.

"Where is this..."

He walked forward step by step, which was completely driven by instinct.

In my mind, a voice was talking to him.

"Come on Come here, son

The voice grew louder and louder, and soon occupied his whole mind.

Slowly, he became mechanically numb, and the last bit of autonomous thinking disappeared.

It's like a walking corpse.

And in his mind, the darkness has occupied 99% of the part, only some of the remnant gods huddled in a corner, dead and stubborn.

……

Outside, too Shi Ziyi's face was full of anxiety.

He found that he was unable to contact Chen xinglie, and any message he sent was like a bullock into the sea, and there was no response.

"Lord, the exact news is that the barbarian army is ready to go. The specific date of dispatch should be three days later."

Behind him was a respectful report from a soldier.

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