Chapter 2510 The prison of time! Listen to all living beings!
Su Han?
The young man was stunned, who is Su Han?
boom!
Boom!
Before he could react, the Mysterious Monument kept shaking, and the laws of time were like ten thousand rays of rays of light, constantly falling down, shining in the endless sky, and were about to fall in the small courtyard!
broken!
The shadow continued to spread, and the young man felt a chill in his heart. He felt a pressure as heavy as the boundless sky falling on him, making his already weak figure become even more relaxed!
Also at this time.
The small courtyard trembled slightly, and a layer of light suddenly lit up, turning into a vast, vast and mysterious power of the beginning, blocking the mysterious monument from the outside!
boom!
boom!
…
Two completely different but at the same level of power continued to strangle each other, and the roars resounded through endless time and space, causing most of the young man's body to disintegrate on the spot, leaving only half of his body and one... head.
After a long time.
Rest only when there is movement.
The young man gradually regained consciousness and saw his mutilated body, speechless.
A quick glance.
He suddenly discovered that the small courtyard he was in had landed on a vast floating island!
There are more than just floating islands.
Through the strands of mist outside the floating island, he saw more floating islands similar to the ones under his feet. They were so huge that he couldn't see the end at a glance. The floating islands were surrounded by light pillars condensed by the laws of time, making it difficult for him to see clearly.
The situation on the island!
only……
Vaguely, he saw the mysterious steles standing on the edge of the floating island, and he could vaguely make out some of the writing on them.
"100,000 years in prison!"
"A sentence of five hundred thousand years!"
"A million-year sentence!"
"..."
A thud!
Seeing this, the young man suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. After wandering around, he suddenly discovered that at the back of the small courtyard, the mysterious monument he saw earlier was standing there diagonally. The thick fog covered the monument.
Most of the writing on the body, but...part of the content can still be seen.
"Repeat offense against Su Han!"
"...Repeated offenders who refuse to change are extremely heinous...sentence period: unknown!"
youth:"?"
His face is a little dark.
Although he has forgotten everything, he is not stupid. Comparing the mysterious tablets around him, he knows that he has also been imprisoned by some strange power, and...it seems to be a life sentence?
Su Han.
He always felt that this name was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.
"Could it be...that he is my friend?"
Think of this.
His face became darker and more aggrieved.
After all...it was obviously a crime committed by a man named Su Han, what does it have to do with him?
Have you suffered on behalf of others?
Going to jail for someone else?
Isn't this just a complete case of being taken advantage of?
Su! Cold!
He remembered this name firmly. No matter whether the other person was his friend or not, as long as he met him, he would beat him up first and then talk!
I want to go out and have a look.
But his instinct told him that in his current state, once he left the small courtyard, he would not be able to withstand the invasion of the mist, let alone the mysterious monument that made him feel the danger in his bones.
Sighed.
He temporarily put aside this unrealistic idea and began to look at this inconspicuous little courtyard. The first thing he saw was the black sword thrust sideways not far from him!
My heart moved.
He slowly floated over and took a closer look. Although the sword spirit was silent and unable to respond to him for the time being, a sense of familiarity and intimacy still appeared in his heart.
seem……
This sword once depended on him in life and death, never abandoning him, and fought countless battles. It was his most close friend!
"Old boy……"
Speaking softly, he subconsciously called out the name and wanted to reach out to pick up the black sword, but the illusory arm passed through the black sword.
His expression was slightly startled.
He suddenly felt that in addition to the black sword in front of him, there were many people, things, and feelings in his mind that were difficult to let go... But no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't remember any of them!
He stood where he was.
He fell into thinking.
Think about why you are like this, think about how you should remember the past, think about how you should get out of here and see the outside world.
Like a stone sculpture.
He stood there for a hundred years. Although he did not recall everything and did not think of a way to break the situation, he unexpectedly discovered that he seemed to be... already dead.
This made him a little sad.
He felt that he had not done many important things, so why did he collapse in the middle and die suddenly?
Joy and sorrow always complement each other.
Although he was sad, he discovered another fact that made him somewhat gratified.
He has a special ability.
He can listen to the voices of all living beings.
To be precise, from the wisps of mist outside the small courtyard, he can feel the joys, sorrows, joys and sorrows of countless sentient beings, he can listen to the elegy of the times, he can feel the ups and downs of the world, and he can also feel the confusion of all sentient beings, and the sorrows and sorrows of life.
More importantly.
Every time he listens to the power of sentient beings, his body will become more solid. Until the end, although he still has no cultivation in his body, on the surface, he looks no different from ordinary people.
His eyes turned.
He looked at the black sword again, raised it casually, and held it in his hand.
This made him very happy.
Because his instinct tells him that as long as he continues to listen as he is now, relying on the endless power of all living beings to complete himself, sooner or later, he will be able to reverse life and death, resurrect again, and even...remember the forgotten past!
Feeling uplifted.
He finally had the mind to start looking at everything in the small courtyard.
The courtyard is very small.
But everything is complete.
A path that is only accessible to one person divides it into two parts. On the left is an abandoned vegetable field, and on the right is a well with a pile of scattered dry firewood piled next to it.
The furnishings in the hut are simpler.
A pair of wooden tables and chairs, and a bag of seeds of unknown crops randomly thrown in the corner, but other than that, there was nothing else.
The young man feels.
He may have to stay here for countless years in the future, and a person's life is always a bit boring, so he decided to... plant some vegetables.
He has a do-it-yourself temperament.
Carrying water, loosening soil, sowing seeds... all done in one go. While looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, he also stared at the pile of firewood. After all, idleness was idleness, so he decided to chop that pile of firewood as well.
I looked up at the sky.
He looked at the black sword in his hand again.
He had a sudden idea and introduced the voices of living beings he listened to and the power of living beings into the sword body!
Buzz!
The sword body trembled slightly, it was too consumed, and the trapped sword spirit seemed to be showing signs of recovery!
at the same time.
On the originally dim sword edge, a sharp edge suddenly appeared, like a thunderbolt. It split the fog in front of him and at the same time broke a certain shackles in his mind, allowing him to successfully remember.
Something!
"Xuan Tian, sword monument?"
Looking at the black sword, he murmured to himself.