The flowing golden river water is the embodiment of the vast time. It does not attack or corrode, but wears away. Even if your ideal is as solid as a rock, it will be pierced by drops of water; even if your country is prosperous and powerful, it will become a ruin of history.
It is impossible for people to catch up with time, and it is impossible to resist time.
Yi Baqian was just an outpost. After him, there were legends stagnating in the Liujin River one after another. No matter how hard they tried, they would eventually be washed away. They may have many great ideals, such as continuing to follow the great method of the Gray Fox God Generation,
For example, expanding the boundaries of magic, exploring the restricted areas of angels, etc. But in Liujin River, their ideals were all wiped away until only blanks were left, and then they persisted no longer, and if they did not advance, they would retreat.
This is the normal state of the world. Most people can only go with the flow. Only strong people can see the direction of the flow. Only saints can go against the flow.
People like Yi Baqian were all saints two hundred years ago. Unfortunately, time has taken away everything from them. They no longer have a home.
"Ahem!"
After being choked again, Ash felt that he was reaching his limit.
The simple desire to survive is simply vulnerable in front of Liujin River. Every drop of river water here is the most hysterical cry of life. That time in Liujin River in the Time Continent, he barely resisted because he was with the Witch and Sword Girl.
Live in the torrent of flowing gold, and now...
He glanced at the silver lamp next to him with the corner of his eye, and found that although the latter was not fast, her movements were not sluggish at all. It was obvious that the flowing golden river could not break away her will, and she was basically the one leading Ashi forward.
What's wrong with this world? Why are bad people always so much stronger than good people? Ya Xiu laughed at himself, gritted his teeth and slapped the river water hard, recalling his whereabouts in his mind.
Igula and the others must still be thinking about how to save him. If he can't go back, they will break up after a long time. Igula will go to the Four Pillars of God to fight with the mercury Trojan horse, and Tamashi will go to hunt the Four Pillars of God and then
Against Igurra, Harvey will dig down until he finds my bones...
Liz, although Liz would definitely grow up in Yisu Palace without him, but if possible, he still wants to see Liz grow up quickly. She will definitely be very cute and beautiful, but it is possible that she loves to eat so much.
She will grow into a cute fat girl...and An Nan...
Anfil is also waiting for Igurah. If I am not here, Igurah will probably become a scumbag...
There is also the most important thing to me in the virtual realm, the thing that I can’t let go of the most...
Ash almost gritted his silver teeth, scattered the waves of the current, and went hand in hand with Weisel!
My life has just begun!
"My life can never end like this!"
Suddenly, a legend in front let out a shrill wail. This was not the first fallen person whose will was rusty, but the legends became nervous: "Kina, don't be impulsive! Kena, calm down, you are called
The psychic of the "Dream Singer"!"
Ya Xiu didn't understand why everyone was so nervous, but Yin Deng's voice next to him was full of solemnity: "Be careful."
"Why?"
"Aren't you the one who should know best?" Weisel stared at Kina who was pushed back: "A psychic is still dangerous even if he doesn't have a magic spirit. What's more, he is a legend."
Ash recalled Igura and nodded with deep understanding. Then he looked at Kina, and he and Weisel were ready to evade at any time.
However, while Kena was struggling, he was singing laments with a clear voice. Almost everyone's body stagnates, and the strong and insoluble nostalgia penetrated their thoughts along the cochlea.
Keena's song is not the strongest, but it is definitely the easiest to take effect. After all, most people here have just learned that they have lost more than two hundred years of their past. Even the reason why his will is rusty is because he knows that he has lost his past for more than two hundred years.
There is no place to return to.
With the blessing of legendary technology and the true feeling of despair, even without magic spirit, it is enough to be called a miracle.
However, a legend is a legend after all. Many people got rid of their melancholy thoughts in an instant, and some people's movements became sluggish. However, there were also some magicians who valued love and righteousness, and were dragged down by Kina's invisible hand.
Snapped.
Weisel found herself being dragged back. She turned her head and saw a poor man being dragged into despair.
Ash rowed forward desperately, with a ferocious expression on his face as if he wanted to kill someone, but his whole body was so light that he couldn't use any strength, like a loose balloon being washed away by the water. He rationally realized that this would not work, but his emotions were vented and held back for a few seconds.
The cry of the moon.
He is also a human being, and his heart is not made of iron. How can he really let go of the past? When he sees the viewer, he is really happy, even if it is just a false sustenance, but at least he can talk to the viewer until his eyes are wet.
These legends only heard that their home was gone, they had not yet seen the Senluo Wasteland, and there was still a chance to return to their hometown.
And he...
Snapped!
When Ash completely let go of his hand, Weisel held him back. She was still swimming, but dragging such a burden was still washed away by the golden river.
"That means I was beaten to the point of losing strength by Liu Jinhe." Yaxiu said, "Otherwise, I would have dragged you along to be buried with you.
What he meant was for Yin Deng to let go of him, but Yin Deng nodded: "As you wish."
She directly pulled Ash over, put her arms around his waist and hugged him tightly, still struggling in the flowing gold river.
"Do you want to die?" Ya Xiu asked: "But if I'm gone, you will definitely be caught by Fangyuan Chan."
Keena's lament was still echoing in the passage, and Weisel said: "I really didn't expect that you would be defeated by this song. To me, it's just a piece of unpleasant music."
"It's a good thing that you don't understand." Ya Xiu's voice actually became a little gentle: "Because you haven't lost enough.
"No, it's because I have far more than I lost." Weisel stared at him and said, "Don't you still have someone you love?"
"Don't you want to kiss her lips? Don't you want to feel her body temperature? Don't you want to be with her from morning till night?"
"I-"
"Don't listen to those ugly songs, listen to me!" Weisel interrupted him and pressed it against his ear. Her voice was softer and more beautiful than the lament, and it occupied his thoughts even more: "After you leave the virtual realm,
When you open your eyes, you will see her. She looks like she is not awake yet, hugging you and acting like a baby. After you wash up, you make breakfast together. In the morning, she is in the study. You are not interested but she is sitting next to you doing other things. You occasionally look at each other.
Occasionally kiss and occasionally make mischief.”
"After lunch, you go to the library. The library should ask for silence, but you can't always calm down. You just like to make her laugh. You will be quiet for a while after being warned by others. Occasionally, you will read the same book quietly with her.
Book."
"After dinner is your affectionate time. This is the time when she listens to you the most in the day. You can do whatever you want, but she will always guess your thoughts first. You won't lie down until you are done having fun.
On the bed, looking at each other and entering the virtual realm..."
By the time Silver Lamp was halfway through speaking, Ash was able to barely resist the interference of the lament and regain some strength.
After Yin Deng finished speaking, he completely stopped his retreat and regained his will to resist the countercurrent.
At this time, they were only less than ten meters away from Fangyuan Cicada.
The long song was getting closer and closer. They turned around and found that Kina was passing by them. They glanced at this desperate legendary magician and continued to swim upstream.
After a while, the heart-wrenching lamentation finally stopped, which meant that Fangyuan Cicada had received a new snack. "She doesn't love it," Ash suddenly said.
"I love watching it," Weisel said.
At this time, the cicada, which had eaten a little too much, burped. Although it did not stop eating, its body became bigger and bigger, and the cicada's chirping from its vocal muscles became more and more shrill.
With the cries of the Fangyuan cicada, the flow of the Liujin River becomes slower, but the strength of the erosion of the magician's will does not increase but decreases.
If the pressure of Liujin River just now was an overwhelming barrage, now it is a huge iron ball blocking the entire space rolling over. The former can barely dodge, but the latter can only resist.
"It can actually control the Liujin River?" Ya Xiu was shocked.
"The spell cast by Fangyuan Cicada just now is to use the water of the Flowing Gold River as fuel, so it can naturally control the Flowing Gold River to a limited extent." Visser explained: "In fact, the essence of the spell cast by the magic spirit is to introduce the power of the virtual realm into reality through the Gate of Truth.
.To put it simply, spell casting requires mana and casting materials. Our magicians can provide mana, while the casting materials are the magic spirits transferred through the connection to the virtual realm."
"Just like the time magic spirit consumes the water of the flowing golden river, fire magic, water magic, and earth magic all consume virtual realm materials. There is no real creation out of nothing in this world, and all magic spirits can be said to be space miracles."
Ash recalled the resources he found in the Time Continent and asked: "What about the physical arts factions such as swordsmanship and fist and claw?"
Weisel: "That involves the evolution of virtual materials. Even if you tell me, you don't understand."
While the two were chatting, their hands were not idle, and they swam desperately toward the large army.
Because the resistance of Liujin River increased, everyone's speed dropped significantly, and every inch of progress was difficult.
When the two of them swam back, three more people with rusty wills were rushed down and lined up to wait for the arrival of Fangyuan Cicada.
When they approached the large army, Ash and Weisel heard the voices in front of them:
"Kasnas, after you survive, you can follow me to reorganize the Wubai Nian Sect!"
"No, I want to travel to other countries. I want to go to the Blood Moon Country where Professor Parasai comes from to see if the Blood Saints are really that much better than our Dragon Blood Training System."
"Senluo is our hometown after all. If it really turns into a chaotic wasteland, I plan to rebuild it."
"I'm going to the Gospel to ask for an answer..."
Ash looked a little confused when they suddenly started to exchange their ideals, but Weisel heard their struggle:
“Kenah reminded them that they were strengthening their will with words.”
"There is no magical spirit, but as long as you are proficient in the spiritual faction, words are also a powerful force. In fact, if you are not proficient in the spiritual faction, you may have been washed away long ago."
"The spiritual faction is not only used to gain insight into others, but also is the inevitable way to understand oneself. All magicians who seek from within must have achieved success in the spiritual faction before they can persevere in understanding."
Visser said: "I also have a silver-level spiritual faction."
Ash: "I am gold level."
"Then why do you still need my help?" Weisel mocked.
While they were talking, they had already caught up with the main force, and they also understood why even legends used talking to strengthen their will.
Fangyuan Cicada is getting smarter and smarter. Under its active control, the farther upstream it is, the slower the flow speed is, but the more terrifying the resistance is. It has gradually learned how to use the Liujin River to obtain food.
Not to mention continuing to swim forward, just standing still is a great test for the magicians.
Killing each other is meaningless, not to mention that the magicians no longer have this extra thought, and more importantly, it is Fangyuan Cicada who controls the flow rate.
Moreover, everyone is vaguely aware that the more people the Cicada eats, the higher its intelligence will become.
"ah!"
Kasnas was finally washed away and pushed towards the mouthparts of the Cicada by the slow current. This legendary magician who wanted to go to the Blood Moon to meet the Blood Saints could not escape the fate of being submerged by history.
At this time, it was Weisel's turn to become weak and was swept away by the vast rapids several times.
After all, which of the legendary magicians here will be weaker than Visser, and which one will have a smaller pattern than Visser? But this is a torrent of time that even they cannot bear. Visser's ability to persist until now shows that she has the ability to be legendary.
Measured.
Ash didn't speak, but just stepped back to the same level as her. When Weisel looked at Ash, Ash looked a little unnatural, glared at her and then looked forward.
For some reason, Ash's glance was like the best whetstone, removing the excess rust from the silver lamp, making her will shine brighter. Weisel's will, which was on the verge of collapse, became firm again, and she and Ash continued to strive for the top.
After the Fangyuan cicada chirped for the second time, Meisi at the front suddenly burst into cheers. Ashweisse raised her head and saw the torch lighting up in the distance, which was the end of the trial passage.
