V6.Chapter 357

Time is meaningless.

Wind dance consciousness shuttles through the void, her time is passing, but Qin Weibai's time is relatively static.

So it's just less than a second.

In Qin Weibai's consciousness, Feng Qingwu says that she can give her warmth, but she doesn't have any superfluous actions. A light and delicate page appears on her slender palm.

The hazy light seems to completely suppress the light in the bedroom at the moment of appearance, and the hotel room seems to usher in a dusk, becoming hazy, aesthetical and warm.

That spread of warmth, let people from the spirit to the body are subconsciously relaxed.

Qin Weibai raised his head and looked at the page in the hand of Feng Qingwu.

Feng Qingwu takes the page and loosens it towards Qin Weibai. He says in judo, "a gift for you."

"What is this?"

Qin Weibai was stunned for a long time before he asked subconsciously.

The things in the hands of wind dance are like a thin piece of paper, and also like a light source that will never be exhausted. The paper is dark yellow and old, and the light is sparse and hazy. It doesn't look beautiful, but it almost instinctively attracts everyone's eyes and consciousness, just like all the light appears on the paper.

"This is what you need most."

The wind lightly danced and slightly released the palm.

The paper flits to Qin Weibai's hands without any smoke.

There was a trace of sadness in her eyes shrouded by soft brilliance, and then she began to become a little empty.

Wanshitu creation.

This is the foundation of the ten thousand world map, which supports the four artifact of the neutral camp. It is also the foundation of its creation. The ten thousand world map has lost its foundation, and the drop of blood relying on it has also lost its foundation.

Without the neutral camp, your majesty has no foundation.

The real end is coming. It can't be stopped or resisted.

Perhaps just as the emperor said, today's human race has no so-called overall situation.

Because everything will be destroyed.

In the most extreme extinction, all persistence is meaningless.

Feng Qingwu knew that it was really the last time she met her majesty.

After extinction, return again, he is not him, I am not me.

Since the beginning of the human race appeared in the starry sky, they have been struggling to survive. At first, the emperor and his highness tried their best, gave everything, failed again and again, and finally became the present Li Tianlan and Qin Weibai.

Now his majesty has taken over the power. He has made the same efforts and failed again and again.

No direction, no end, no hope.

Standing at the highest point of the camp, looking forward, there is only the gloomy darkness. The stranger extends to the end of despair with eternal silence and boredom.

It's like everyone wants to live, but everyone dies.

No one has ever been able to live forever, and no one has ever really won the right to survive for the human race.

The history of the development of the human race seems to be a history of constant failure from beginning to end and never success.

This period of history was recorded in the map of the ages and became one of the strongest artifact in the neutral camp.

And His Majesty's incarnation, a drop of blood, has left the old book and rushed into the void again.

The end is just around the corner.

He's not going back.

The boundless battlefield is now all over every star field, and the flames of war are constantly burning. Those chaotic lights will spread to the earth many years later, but even if the earth still exists at that time, the war has already been completely over.

The wind dances and the eyes are in a trance.

She could imagine the scene of a drop of blood that had left the map of the world rushing into the void.

It can also be imagined that he is holding his Xuanyuan sword in the face of the arrogance of countless peaks.

It is the last Elegy of the human race, which once appeared in the long river of chaotic time.

All will come to an end.

That drop of blood is now burning all of his own, he is destroying the space-time corridor he created, and is using all means to restart the reincarnation of the human race.

The wind dances and sighs. Looking at Qin Weibai, he says in a soft voice: "there is not much time."

"What?"

Qin Weibai was stunned for a moment.

The wind dances quietly and looks at Qin Weibai.

She went to the bed to sit down, hesitated to stretch out her hand, slightly hugged Qin Weibai.

The incomparably soft radiance completely envelops Qin Weibai.

In the light, Qin Weibai saw a beautiful face with similar eyebrows and eyes to himself and Li Tianlan.

At the moment of touching his body, Qin Weibai's heart suddenly beat.

It is a very real, very clear sense of blood connection, the feeling is so obvious, but so strange.

"Your mental state is not very good now. The things I give you can help you stabilize your consciousness and make you more calm."

The wind dances softly.

Qin Weibai is still remembering the feeling of hugging. It's like hugging a child he hasn't seen for many years. It's strange, but the feeling of blood connection is so real and close.

Qin Weibai has no children. She can't describe the feeling exactly. But the moment the wind dances and hugs her, her whole heart seems to be completely melted.

After a long time, the wind dance just slightly released Qin Weibai.

"You say I'm in an unstable state of mind?"

She asked softly.

The wind dances lightly and nods, eh.

"If..."

Qin Weibai thought about his state silently.

She was a great master in the field of spirit. Before today, no, even now, she didn't feel where her mental state was unstable. What's happening now is really magical, But Qin Weibai, who has experienced the so-called rebirth, doesn't feel that he can't bear those inexplicable but not too clear things: "if my unstable state continues, what will happen?"

"I don't know."

Feng Qingwu shook his head: "I never predict things that will not happen. You have received my gift, so your problem is no longer a problem. If you have to speculate, maybe you will become a madman, that is, psychosis, or other... But these are not important now. The important thing is that my gift can help you a lot. "

"Is that so?"

Qin Weibai whispered to himself, looking down at the pages floating in his hands.

The star, which is put on the page by the wind, has already been compressed into the purest and softest energy by her. The energy, which is countless times stronger than today's sun, is infinitely compressed. It is filled in every corner of Genesis, with the warmth and relaxation that makes people feel comfortable.

But even if this page is injected with the energy of a large star, what appears on the paper is still dark, only the extremely hazy and warm light comes out from the darkness.

Qin Weibai looks at it silently.

There seems to be a black fog in the shining dark paper, and it seems to be a dense chaos. The absolute silence and darkness seem to be completely static. This color attracts all the minds of Qin Weibai. She just keeps looking at it, and then suddenly finds that the black on the paper is not necessarily pure darkness.

Even darkness cannot be so quiet.

This is a bleak, like real nothingness, nothing, even darkness.

Absolute nothingness seems to condense into a point of infinite mass, infinite volume and infinite density.

The point of nothingness was slowly rotating on the page, silent and motionless.

Qin Weibai was silent for a long time before he whispered: "I don't feel anything abnormal in my spirit."

"When you can feel it, it's too late."

Feng Qingwu shook his head: "maybe you won't believe what I said, but some signs have been shown. You and another you exist at the same time, but they are one paradox of time and space. However, the other you begin to wake up in the process of near extinction. During this period of time, your consciousness has been cut off, but it is not cut off, It's that the gap between you has widened, which has increased your mental load, and it doesn't even make you feel your change. The most obvious point is that you didn't want to kill Chen Fangqing so soon, but actually you have already killed Chen Fangqing, which shows that your spirit has lost control to some extent. "

"I didn't kill Chen Fangqing."

Holding this page, Qin Weibai is more sober than ever. She seems to be really calm down and her voice becomes stable.

"But you want to kill it."

The wind said softly.

Qin Weibai frowned and vaguely felt that she had caught something, but she couldn't hear her answer when she asked Feng Qingwu.

Qin Weibai thought about it and suddenly thought of a very important problem.

There was a slight chill in her eyes, and she said softly, "I think of something."

"What?"

The wind dances with some doubts.

"You say I'm a very rare paradox of time and space. Obviously, no matter how rare, I'm not the only one now. If I am a paradox, how can Jiang Shangyu explain it? Is he the paradox you created? "

Qin Weibai asked.

"Rain on the river..."

There is a strange emotion in the sound of wind dancing.

It's like uneasiness, it's like dignity, it's like hesitation.

"It can be said that he is also a paradox of time and space, but it can also be said that he is not. What I can say is that the existence of Jiang Shangyu has nothing to do with us, but his existence is reasonable."

"Reasonable..."

Qin Weibai showed a small but obvious sneer.

"This is the only explanation. It's not surprising what happened to Jiang Shangyu in his present state. No matter what. "

"Oh?"

Qin Weibai gently picks his eyebrows.

"Yes, anything."

Feng Qingwu accentuated his tone: "for example, you may find that Jiang Shangyu can break through several realms overnight. You may even find that Jiang Shangyu suddenly becomes more powerful than his majesty Li Tianlan. You may suddenly find that Jiang Shangyu has become extremely sharp and intelligent, and even has become a wise man never before. In a way, these are possible, But this possibility is two-sided. You may also find that Jiang Shangyu has lost all his strength overnight. You may find that Jiang Shangyu's decision-making is suddenly as stupid as a pig. You may even find that Jiang Shangyu has suddenly become a woman. These are also possible. "

Qin Weibai was speechless for a long time.

Her expression became a little queer.

Jiang Shangyu suddenly became a woman

She knew it was impossible, but she couldn't help thinking about it.

fantastic.

This is absolutely incredible.

"The changes of different degrees may last for a long time, and the interval may be very short. What I want to say is that Jiang Shangyu's changes are not disguised, but he is really changing, because he is already in chaos."

There was a flash of darkness in the bedroom.

The lights, even the energy of the stars in the pages, are all gone.

Qin Weibai heard the sound of breaking very clearly.

Absolute darkness suddenly appeared and suddenly disappeared.

Wind light dance appeared again in front of Qin Weibai.

Her body is still covered with light, but at this time the soft light suddenly becomes extremely messy, each light seems to have been torn off, arranged together in a very chaotic state.

The breeze lightly danced the breath to compare just now weak many, but her body is still straight.

"Keep my present for you."

The wind dances softly and says in a low voice, "it's only good for you. It won't do you any harm."

Qin Weibai silently grasped the page in his hand.

She was silent for a long time before whispering, "I have some questions."

"You said

Wind dance always keeps respect and calm.

"What is..."

Qin Weibai has just opened his mouth.

At this moment, she suddenly heard something from seeing Xuanyuan Wushang, and also heard some Xuanyuan Wushang's murmuring.

But these ideas just emerged, but suddenly disappeared.

The light in front of him suddenly vibrated.

The wind dancing in the light seems to change her face. She doesn't know what she has done. Qin Weibai forgets the question she wants to ask, and her brain is blank.

"I can't answer that question."

The wind dances softly and says in a low voice: "similarly, you can't ask."

Question

Qin Weibai was a little surprised. What is the problem so serious?

What did you want to ask her just now?

She frowned tightly and kept silent for a long time. Qin Weibai, who couldn't remember what she wanted to ask, suddenly changed the topic: "do you know a calligrapher?"

The wind danced lightly and nodded slightly: "I know."

Qin Weibai is extremely awkward.

She understood that she had just forgotten a very important problem, and the calligrapher's problem could have echoed with the problem she had forgotten and made her aware of something.

But now she didn't know what she had forgotten, so it was very abrupt to ask this question.

"Are you also a calligrapher?"

Qin Weibai takes a look at the wind dancing.

"I'm not."

The wind danced and shook his head: "I am the master. It's not a code, it's just a name. "

dominate...

Qin Weibai thought silently, and immediately felt that this title was much better than any calligrapher, and the latter was just weak compared with it.

"You said I would wake up and return. If I return, what am I? dominate? Or, calligrapher? Or a doctor? "

The wind danced quietly for a long time, then whispered: "none of them. If you wake up successfully, you will become... "

She hesitated for half a minute before whispering, "devil."

Qin Wei Bai was dull for a long time, and then said with disgust: "it's so ugly, I don't like it."

The wind dances and laughs helplessly.

She is actually very clear, whether it is Li Tianlan or Qin Weibai, there is no chance to really return completely.

Because the end is near.

The only thing they can do now is activate the brand of reality and wait for the next return.

The wind dances lightly, and you can't feel the close end.

Only three people in the whole Terran can feel this.

Your majesty, the corridor of time and space.

The emperor of the palace.

The God of war.

So she didn't know how long it would be before the real end, but she knew it was very close.

Qin Weibai unconsciously rubs the warm pages in his hands and wants to fold them up a little bit.

The pages keep getting smaller in folding.

It's getting smaller and smaller.

The wind is dancing quietly.

Qin Weibai's expression has changed a little bit.

Because that page with each fold is getting smaller, not smaller after folding, but... That page with her fold is constantly disappearing!

With the last fold, the page completely disappeared in Qin Wei's hands.

This phenomenon

Qin Weibai didn't even need wind dance to explain.

Some of her self mocking smile, some bitter, some poor: "my gift, has gone to another me, right?"

Feng Qingwu looks at her without saying a word.

She wanted to answer, but she couldn't say it.

"So

Qin Weibai said softly, "it's not a gift, or my gift."

The wind danced and still didn't speak.

"I see."

Qin Weibai said in a low voice: "in your eyes, I am just a tool, a tool that can help Tianlan wake up, a tool that can help me wake up, right?"

"It's not like that."

The wind dances and whispers, she can't say the specific content, so this sentence is more like a very weak comfort.

Qin Weibai smiles. She silently puts on her clothes and looks at her empty palm: "but what about that... Even if it's like this..."

Her eyes were in a trance for a moment, and she whispered, "I still love him very much."

The wind dances and sighs: "you are very sad."

"Not really."

Qin Weibai shook his head.

She spread out her palm, looked at her palm, and said in a soft voice: "it's just a little sad. I feel like a chess piece at your disposal. It's not only me, Tianlan, but also me. Are they all chess pieces in your palm?"

"No one is entitled to regard you and your majesty as chess pieces."

The tone of wind light dance is very firm.

But Qin Weibai did not speak.

Her body became stiff without any sign, and then trembled slightly.

Qin Weibai opened his eyes and stared at his empty palm.

In a very short time, her eyes were completely filled with a very strong fear.

"I..."

Qin Weibai opened his hand.

This moment, is also the next day's Xing Tian heard that a very huge sound of the moment.

Strong scream, wind dance, eyes complex looking at Qin Weibai, whispered: "this is the biggest crime, this is blasphemy."

"You are blaspheming yourself."