New Books Chapter 117 It's time to fight the future again
Wang Xuan raised his head, took a step forward, and crossed the sky with his physical body. With the light of his sword, he stepped on the five-color super matter and went straight to the outside of the old land.
After many years, such a large extraordinary movement reappeared. Ordinary people could not detect it, but as a health care practitioner, he felt it immediately.
In the outer space of the old land, clusters of sacred flames spread from near to far, like a dark road, spreading into the dark depths of the universe.
The pool of life appeared in his hands and he walked forward. Was this to lure him here on purpose?
As it gets closer, clusters of flames and streams of light fall down, as if there is a soft veil covering the cold void of the universe.
He frowned, because he had seen the birth, old age, illness and death of the people around him, some of which he had already experienced, and even seeing them now made him feel heavy.
As he went deeper, he not only saw that Zhong Cheng and Zhong Qing would soon die, but Chen Yongjie, Qingmu, and Lao Zhong would also pass away... one after another, one scene after another, silent but depressing scenes.
In the great era before us, even the extraordinary ones have died silently. In the end, there are no immortals, gods, or even an old friend left.
The lifeless, silent sadness makes people feel suffocated and about to suffocate.
"Gujin, aren't you gone?" Wang Xuan asked, who else in this world can conceal his divine sense and interpret the "scene" so realistically?
Only in ancient and modern times, back then, he had been trapped in the special scenes caused by it.
Sure enough, the flames faded and luminous traces appeared, which were like footprints from ancient times to the present, one after another, leading to the vast void of the universe.
"Life is a dream, whoever takes it seriously will lose." Gujin said.
Wang Xuan stared at the starry sky and looked at these luminous footprints, and his heart suddenly shook. Could it be that they have always been in this universe from ancient to modern times?
His ears were buzzing, and his blood flow was speeding up, like a roaring river. Hearing it in his heart was like thunder piercing the dark night sky.
Could it be that the life and death separations he had experienced over the years were all just a dream?
In the past, since he set foot on the moon, searching for the past and present, he fell into that very frightening scene and never really exited?
He has been living in the grand "scene" created by ancient and modern times?
Wang Xuan was silent, and finally sighed and shook his head. Perhaps it was because there were too many dead people around him and it was too heavy. He had a subconscious desire, hoping that everything would not be real.
However, after calming down, he was convinced that all the experiences were true.
"Is this the mark you left?" Wang Xuan asked, telling the truth.
"Yes, a generation has passed away, joys and sorrows, and the vicissitudes of life. We have experienced everything we should experience." The imprint of ancient and modern people said.
A hundred years after the end of the extraordinary, no one needs to preach. Only by experiencing it can you understand this heaviness and have the most profound understanding.
When a hundred years come to an end, those who are still alive after this era will look back on the past, the separation of life and death, and their memories will be unforgettable. They want to speak but are silent.
A hundred years passed and after another year of precipitation, the marks of ancient and modern times appeared.
"This time, are you willing to go with me?" Gu Jin asked.
Wang Xuan said: "Can you see the future, leave a mark, and have been waiting for this day? Let me bring a few treasures and go to war with you."
"Everything that should be let go should be let go," Gu Jin said.
It continued: "Just like in the past, others must become immortals before they can go on the road, but I allow you to bring your blood relatives with you even if your realm is not high enough."
Wang Xuan looked at the ancient and modern footprints in the silent outer space and said: "As before, I ask again, can you guarantee that they will survive?"
"To be honest, I'm not sure. My opponents are too strong, so the immortals and demons can survive. Even if I teleport your blood relatives to a calm area, it may be deduced. There are unparalleled strong men guarding me.
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Wang Xuan was silent, his wife and children were not even extraordinary people.
"My friend has not reached the level of becoming an immortal. Although he is not my blood relative, he is better than a relative. If someone is willing to go with you, can you take him with you and send him to a quiet area?"
"No, I will only make an exception for you." Gu Jin responded, as if he was executing a certain procedure, but his principles were too strong, and he still did not relax the conditions.
"Then you don't have to come to me." Wang Xuan said.
"This time next year, you can come here again. More than a hundred years have passed, and my body may have changed. I am just the remaining imprint of it." After Gu Jin finished speaking, all traces disappeared.
This forbidden item is so powerful that even after being gone for a hundred years, it still manifests its extraordinary and mysterious methods in this universe.
The scene of the old outer space is not a blur, it is not just a manifestation of the spiritual level. This time the "scene" was truly captured by the space probe.
When the news came out, the collapsed supernatural world was in an uproar, and the immortals and gods who had become mortals were all shocked. A small number of them were even trembling, as if they had grasped the last straw.
Ordinary people are also surprised. The myth has been extinguished for so long, but there is still a residual light shining?
On that day, the outside world contacted Wang Xuan through various means, and the extraordinary people were extremely urgent. This was related to their life and death and the future.
A large number of immortals who did not leave back then have changed their minds. As their roots grow in vain and life, old age, sickness and death approach day by day, they are willing to risk their lives.
Wang Xuan told the truth that the ancient and modern world will reappear during this period next year, but he does not know whether it will lead to the immortals.
In the quiet room, there were only two people, Wang Xuan and Zhao Qinghan. Seeing her hair growing gray and wrinkles appearing at the corners of her eyes, Wang Xuan held her hand.
Over the years, he and she had gray hair together, but Zhao Qinghan knew very well in his heart that he just wanted to be young and gray with her.
"It said the same as before. There is no change. I still choose not to leave and stay in this universe." Zhao Qinghan whispered.
She doesn't want to leave. To her, it doesn't matter whether she lives forever or not. Everything she needs to cherish is here, right in front of her.
Wang Ye, Wang Xin, and Wang Hui have not embarked on the path of spiritual practice. They are old now and are not extraordinary. She still wants to see them often.
No matter how old they are, she will always have the appearance of the three of them as children in her heart. She cares about them and worries about them. Even when she sees the three of them growing gray hair, she will feel sad. Such lovely children have grown old.
There is a day to leave.
"Ask the three of them." Wang Xuan said.
Wang Ye, Wang Xin, and Wang Hui all rushed over after receiving the call. Even if someone had something to do in Xinxing, they all returned as soon as possible.
"Mom, we're not leaving!"
"Dad, we know you are a special case and can go all the way. If you have to leave, we will miss you... We will stay with Mom."
The three people's words were sincere and slightly sad, and they would accompany Zhao Qinghan, shaking their heads and refusing to leave.
"We also have descendants, but none of us have embarked on the path of spiritual practice. It is not suitable for us to leave our homeland, and at the same time, we really don't want to leave."
"We have experienced the so-called mythology and the life of immortals and demons when we were young. Dad, you took us into the Peach Garden, swam through Guanghan Palace, in and out of Buzhou Mountain, and physically crossed the galaxy.
Wang Xin recalled, feeling happy and then sad, and said: "Actually, immortality has no meaning to us. As a family together, those warm pictures and those beautiful memories are eternity. Dad, will you forget us one day?
Will we gradually fade in your long life memory?"
"Never! You are the closest people to me. In my eyes, the past, present and future will never change." Wang Xuan put his hand on her shoulder and looked at his daughter's sadness. He couldn't calm down.
In his eyes, the three of them seemed to be still active teenagers and babbling children, but they were all old before his eyes.
"I will always be with you." Wang Xuan said.
Wang Ye, the youngest child, loves adventure the most. He really wants to go to the extraordinary universe to see it, but his father almost broke his legs.
"You don't practice old skills, you are not a practitioner. Did you feed the monsters in the past? It's not enough for the prehistoric raptors to swallow them in one gulp! Even if you fall into the technological planet, do you want to be beaten to pieces by the mechanical tribe and those mechanical beasts? Next door
The universe is an extraordinary world, not the movie theater next door!"
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"If Gu and Jin are willing to take away people below the level of Immortal, I want to leave." Liu Huaian said, he has always been very determined.
Wang Xuan has explained the specific situation. If Gujin really appears this time next year, he is ready to have a good talk with it.
"I'm leaving too!" Lao Zhong said. Although the gods and demons were lying on the corpses in front of him, and the ground was filled with immortal blood, there was no way out behind him, and it was time for him to risk his life and fight to create a future.
"Master, I will be with you and take care of you. If you stay, I will stay. If you leave, I will leave." Qingmu looked at Chen Yongjie.
In fact, Aoki is the oldest among them, and his time is probably running out. He is far inferior to Lao Chen, but he treats Chen Yongjie like a father.
Later, he went to Huang Ming's banished immortal tea house...
Xinxing, the Zhong family, and Wang Xuan came to visit Zhong Cheng, who was old and had lost his vitality. His condition was getting worse and worse.
"You are here, do you want to see us off?" Xiao Zhong, who was then, is now gray-haired. She looked at Wang Xuan, and the old things from back then emerged in her heart. Those memories were all her lost youth.
In the past, Lao Zhong's study room has now changed its owner. It is still antique and displays many mythical items, but all the rare treasures have become ordinary and no longer magical.
Wang Xuan looked at the aging siblings and said: "You have to work hard to live. Maybe there will be a turn for the better in a year. The premise is that you are willing to take risks. If you do that, you may die soon after leaving this universe."
In a foreign land."
"We are not immortals and demons. Can people below the level of immortals also leave? I am willing!" Zhong Cheng sat up from the special bed and chair, and there was a glimmer of light in his muddy old eyes. At this moment, he looked very much like an old man.
bell.
Wang Xuan once again injected some extraordinary factors into them and helped them refine them.
A hundred years have passed, and the mythical substance he hastily collected from the extraordinary universe has bottomed out, and there is not much left.
Those classmates and friends have all been groomed by him, and the children of those acquaintances, as well as his own children, have all been baptized.
Over the years, Lao Zhong, Qingmu, Liu Huaian, and Chen Yongjie have never embarked on the extraordinary path. Even if Wang Xuandu gave them the super-material fragments of the Dark Heavenly Heart in their bodies, it would still be useless to cultivate them for many years.
"Live until next year, take care!" Wang Xuan left the Zhong family.
Time flies, and the next year, the same day arrives. Looking at the outer space of the old land, it is densely packed with spaceships and battleships everywhere, as if an interstellar war is about to break out.
Immortals and gods came uninvited. Even though they knew that the road ahead would lead to nine or even ten deaths, they still decided to take this step because there was no way out.
Wang Xuan also came with his relatives and friends who were dying.