Gong Yueyue's whole person exuded a violent aura, her red clothes were dancing, her red hair was flying, bringing up the whole world.
If the world were seen as a piece of white paper, and her position was the center, it would be rolled up in all directions, with overwhelming force, threatening to destroy the entire world.
"You have your own destiny, I can only help you so far!"
As soon as the sound fell, Zhao Changyuan walked towards Gong Yueyue.
All this happened in only two breaths, the earth had been destroyed, and it was almost impossible to leave a living thing behind. The sky was stained with blood red, and as long as it was touched by blood, living people would instantly turn into mummies.
The possibility of escaping from this world is almost zero.
Gong Yueyue's eyes were not only scarlet, but her whole body was stained with a layer of blood mist: "I want to let this world be buried with me!"
When Zhao Changyuan came, Gong Yueyue paused for a moment, but still dispersed the blood energy and penetrated into his body. In an instant, Zhao Changyuan also disappeared from this world. Only the jade bottle in his hand remained suspended in the air, without any purification.
The eyes are full of blood, but it is the only one that is plain.
There are still three breaths left.
The Taoist Gate emitted a more dazzling light, and Gong Yueyue flew forward, but was blocked by a jade bottle floating in the air.
The destruction is intensifying.
If you think of the world as a bottle, the bottle will soon be completely shattered and disappear without any residue left.
If you want to survive, the only way out is through this bottle. But anyone can get out of this bottle, but she, Gong Yueyue, cannot get out!
"You push people too hard!" Gong Yueyue roared.
The more she roared, the more the jade bottle absorbed, making her even weaker.
At this moment, even the sky was collapsing, and the roaring sound spread throughout the world. She could no longer care about much, she wanted to escape, she wanted to live, but the jade bottle was like a pagoda that suppressed her, absorbing and dispersing at the same time.
A cold light was emitted, stopping all her actions.
"No!"
Gong Yueyue didn't care about keeping anything. She endured the pain of being swallowed and walked towards the door. Before she reached the door, the whole world completely collapsed.
And her life also came to an end with this collapse, and the white light of the Dao Sect disappeared in an instant. The jade bottle flew straight into the Dao Sect, and at the moment it disappeared, it turned into dots of starlight, shining in the red sky.
She has no chance. At this moment, she is floating in the air in despair. The collapse of the world is not over yet. But she knows that her destiny has come to an end. The moment the Taoist gate disappears, the thunder in her body seems to have been taken away.
, causing her vitality to dissipate.
Like a soulless body, it fell steadily on the disappearing earth.
There are no living things in this world, and the only living thing that can be seen is Gong Yueyue, who is now lying on the ground and gradually turning into ashes.
The eyes were hollow, without any focus, and turned into ashes from the feet up.
Just like this world, it was burned to the ground.
How many people are still alive, no one knows the answer.
When Gong Yueyue disappeared, the world also disappeared, as if it had been wiped off the map and disappeared.
Everything returned to calm, so calm that this world had never been like before. This place of trial completely disappeared, and not even a trace could be found.
…
Outside the door of the sky, outside the disappearing white light.
Two figures, one yellow and one white, were sitting in the red pavilion in the plum garden, with a table, a chair, two tea cups and two cups. There was a chessboard on the table, but neither of them had any moves, and they didn't hold any chess pieces in their hands.
There were two Taoist boys waiting beside him, one was pouring tea and the other was fanning the fire.
The man in white clothes has white hair and looks much older.
Xuanhuang was wearing a Taoist robe, a Taoist hat, and boots, and his face was full of regret.
A boy came with a teapot and filled the tea for them. Strangely enough, one of them drank white water and the other drank green water.
The man in black and yellow clothes said: "Senior brother, you won again this time, why are you still looking so sad?"
"I won this game of chess, but you still managed to win without leaving any trace of me dead." The man in white sighed endlessly.
The man Xuanhuang smiled and said: "If you win, you will win. Even if you win half a step, it is still a win. If I lose, I will lose..." People who didn't know better thought he had won the game.
The man in white became sad again: "It's a pity, it's a pity...such a good trial place is gone."
"Yici's talent is beyond the reach of any of them." The man Xuanhuang touched his beard and admired it.
The man in white sighed.
"Senior brother, the worst sufferers in this trial are probably you and me. Yi Ci can kill our clones, which can be regarded as superior to others. This has never happened in any trial place."
The person who spoke was actually Song Qing, and the person opposite him was undoubtedly Zhao Changyuan.
Song Qing seemed to have read his thoughts and said, "Save or not save, it all depends on senior brother's thoughts."
"If I lose, I will naturally follow my senior brother's arrangements and start the next trial."
As soon as the sound fell, he disappeared into the sky, as if he had entered a transparent space and disappeared in an instant.
Zhao Changyuan held his head with his hands, his eyes filled with plum blossoms.
The plum garden here is exactly the same as the plum garden on the white wall, without any changes, except that there is no Gong Yueyue, no Li Xuanzhi, and no corpse.
The fragrance of plum blossoms is refreshing, and the plum trees are also lush.
Zhao Changyuan was in meditation for a long time, as if he had merged with this space, but he still could not find the answer...
The answer he wanted was the answer to whether he should save him or not...
The plum blossoms here bloomed even more, falling slowly, and already filled the plum garden. He settled somewhere, and all that came to his mind was Gong Yueyue, from her birth, to her trials, to her presence in the garden.
The love from another world, her children, her husband... everything about her, all came to his mind.
"Grandpa, it turns out that I am your chess piece. Yue Niancen and I are both your chess pieces. You lied to me!"
"Grandpa, I promise to help you teach them martial arts. Next time you come back, you must take me to another world!"
"Grandpa, who are they? Why should we save them!"
"Grandpa, where is this place?"... Everything was flashbacked in his mind, from the final destruction to the first time he brought Gong Yueyue to the trial place. Everything about them made him reluctant to let go.
But I can't make up my mind.
They have all seen Gong Yueyue's destructive power now. If she knew that everything was a trial, or that all the people she loved were dead, would she turn evil again here and destroy the world?
?
This is the reason why Zhao Changyuan has been unable to make a decision. He wants to save her, but he has to be wary of her strength.
"I've figured out everything in the world, but I still can't figure out your affairs." Zhao Changyuan gently flicked his sleeves, with a sad look on his face, and disappeared into the sky.
Leaving the garden full of plum blossoms actually represents the vicissitudes of life... No one knows Zhao Changyuan's final answer, to save or not to save? (To be continued)