Long Xiaoshan walked in the light, and at this time, those who were chasing him had completely disappeared.
It was eerily silent.
He walked and walked, I don't know how long he walked, but there was still the same distorted light in front of him, and there was something indescribably weird, cold, grand, and dead in the blurred dream.
This kind of world with no end and complete loss of perception gradually made Long Xiaoshan feel anxious.
"Whatever you are, come out!"
Long Xiaoshan let out a low roar, but there was no response from the surrounding area.
A white light finally appeared in front of his eyes, and Long Xiaoshan rushed out. The psychedelic light around him finally disappeared. Long Xiaoshan exhaled, and the depressing feeling was slightly relieved.
He raised his head and looked at the scenery around him, and suddenly he was stunned... there was a winding mountain road in front of him.
He stood there, full of familiarity.
That was the first road he took home after he was released from prison. At that time, Longyang Village had not yet been developed, and there was no decent road, only the rugged and muddy mountain road at his feet.
He hurriedly walked forward. The sky was dim, the surrounding jungle was black, and the flowers and plants on the roadside were all black, as if they were burnt, and looked strangely like specimens.
After crossing the mountain, he finally saw the village. Long Xiaoshan sped up and ran back to the village.
The empty village road, with the dilapidated and rotten houses on both sides, seemed to have been deserted for hundreds of years. There was not a single person to be seen along the way, and there was no living material. Long Xiaoshan quickly found his home, where he had grown up.
Old house.
Pushing open the mottled and decaying door, as expected, no one was there, not even my parents, nor my little sister. What was strange was that the door knocker, which was clearly facing outward, turned inward, and the legs of the table and chairs turned into strange shapes.
Round, standing there contrary to common sense.
He walked back and forth several times and stopped in front of a wall where his family photos were hung.
When Long Xiaoshan saw the family portrait, his expression became even more horrifying. He was held in the arms of his parents with an extremely old face, while his parents' faces turned into those of a baby.
This omnipresent weirdness made him anxious. He smashed the wall with one punch and rushed out of the house. The black sun hung in the sky. He could not feel any warmth, only the coldness that penetrated his bones.
Long Xiaoshan rushed into the sky, and he flew over the earth. Along the way, he saw countless weird and twisted things, curved buildings, rivers flowing with magma, and the sea that turned into an endless abyss. He was as anxious as billions of animals.
The ants are crawling, but he can't vent them.
He came to Kunlun, passed through the space passage, and arrived at Lingxu Star.
Desolation, deathly silence...
Everyone has disappeared.
He entered the starry sky and wandered around.
I don't know how long it took.
Passed by a few stars.
He couldn't find a person, not even a living creature.
It seems that he is the only living being left in the entire universe.
Not only relatives and friends disappeared, but even enemies disappeared.
"By the way, Xiaoqing, Sha Manhua."
He thought that there were two lives in his jade bottle, and Long Xiaoshan desperately wanted to see them. This feeling of loneliness was too uncomfortable. His thoughts moved, but the next moment, he froze.
He actually couldn't feel the jade purification bottle anymore.
How is that possible.
The jade purification bottle has been in the depths of his soul from the moment he got it. He has no memory of when it disappeared.
Or, he has forgotten a lot of things since he came here.
Long Xiaoshan lowered his hands and stood blankly in the starry sky.
An inexplicable sadness and despair surged into my heart. In such an empty world, so what if you reach the end of the road and become a supreme saint? In this desolate and silent world, without civilization, everything loses its meaning.
"There is no meaning anymore. There is no meaning of existence anymore. The same goes for me. What are I doing with my life?"
Long Xiaoshan raised his hand and slapped his body with a fierce palm. Bang, his body shattered, pieces of flesh flew everywhere, and his soul floated out.
"There's no point anymore."
Long Xiaoshan's soul began to burn.
He was about to be annihilated together with this dead world. Just when Long Xiaoshan's soul was burning and about to disappear completely, a ray of light suddenly appeared.
That's a formation plate.
It is the array disk obtained by Long Xiaoshan that records the evil emperor's tomb.
At this time, a dazzling light burst out from the array, rushing into Long Xiaoshan's soul, boom!
Everything around him was collapsing, and Long Xiaoshan saw a figure appear in the light, an unparalleledly handsome man with purple eyes, wearing pale golden armor, standing between heaven and earth.
"Evil Emperor." Long Xiaoshan said.
Although he had never seen it before, Long Xiaoshan had an intuition that the man in front of him was Han Jing, the evil emperor who shocked the immortal land.
The man with purple eyes looked over, and the purple light in his eyes was strong. Long Xiaoshan's eyes were illuminated by the purple light, and his vision blurred. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the surrounding starry sky had disappeared, and those colorful icy clouds appeared in front of him again.
.
"Don't be fooled, this is the power of Behemoth Evil God, you are in his body."
The Evil Emperor's voice suddenly came.
Long Xiaoshan couldn't see the Evil Emperor anymore. He touched it and took out the formation disk he had obtained before, which glowed slightly with purple light.
"Evil Emperor, you are inside."
"I'm not here, this is just a fragment of my spiritual thoughts left behind. I hope that one day someone will understand all of this. I had no choice but to do so."
"Evil Emperor, what's going on?"
"I found the secret of the demise of the ancient fairyland world. Behemoth, one of the incarnations of the evil god Cthulhu, invaded the fairyland, which led to the demise of the fairyland centered on the fairyland. I thought that the evil god had been driven out. But the evil god stayed behind.
The seed seduced me and made me become the Evil Emperor. I, I killed Yun'er with my own hands, and she was already pregnant at that time." Han Jing's voice trembled a little.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes narrowed: "Are the rumors true?"
After a long silence, Han Jing's voice came again: "Yes, I killed Xia Yun, which made Xia Ding furious. He killed me, but I was resurrected by the power of the evil god, but I am no longer me. I have been
The evil god controlled me. During the decisive battle with Xia Ding, I almost killed Xia Ding. However, the calamity of heaven came at that time, causing the evil god to be severely damaged. I also briefly came to my senses, but I was very
It is clear that the evil god is immortal. Once he comes back, I will still be controlled. I confessed to Xia Ding. Although Xia Ding did not completely believe it, he still found the then national preceptor Wen Yu. The national preceptor was the destiny master. He was
I made a fortune and showed me a way to cut off a spiritual thought and leave it in this formation disk. I said that anyone who comes with the formation disk in the future can decipher everything here."
"Wen Yu!"
Long Xiaoshan's face was shocked.
Isn't Wen Yu... Qingcheng's father?
He is the national preceptor of Daxia, and he is of the same era as Han Jing?
