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Chapter 722 Encouragement among patients

Offering sacrifices to the depths of the sea.

This is the territory of the plateau. It is unguarded most of the time, and no one can destroy this altar.

In the words of the Dark Emperor, this altar seems to have existed longer than the plateau, and the vicissitudes of life cannot be traced back. It seems that the other party already existed before the years were born.

Now, in this quiet place, there are two men and women with astonishing grace, sitting cross-legged in front of the altar, pouring wine and talking to themselves.

Behind him, the woman stood calmly and looked ahead quietly. This process had been going on for a while. Every once in a while, they would come here to stay for a while. I am afraid this is the only place in the world where they can truly connect with that person.

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"Senior, I don't know what kind of state you are in, but as time goes by, I have less and less nostalgia for this world.

The improvement of my life level has made me lose the fun I had in the past. One thought can resurrect all living beings, and raising my hand can open up time and space. What is true?

Are my followers and relatives real, or are they just a phantom created by me..."

"Um?"

Huafen was surprised, what did this mean? She had never doubted this man's belief. Is his current statement really shaken?

This is very possible. The level of life is too high. Looking at the people below, I always feel that the other person is a shadow imprinted in the world. If you need it, you can manifest it. If you don’t need it, you can raise your hand and wave it away, and the Immortal Emperor will

It can be done, let alone this man who stands at the top of the altar.

This is also one of the reasons for the indifference of high-level monks. Just like a mortal looking at ants, even if they were trampled to death when passing by, who would look down at the dead bodies of the ants.

"I don't know when. Everything in the world has no meaning in my eyes. Whether it's all living beings or the enemy, they are all like floating clouds. I don't have the passion of my youth, nor the excitement of fighting the enemy decisively. I am...

...are you sick..."

"Are you sick..."

The lingering sound lingers in the air, and the low and lonely words reverberate in this world, causing the pollen season to move and the waves of the sea to sacrifice to surge.

One moment, two moments, five moments...until Bai Ye was filled with disappointment and when he was about to stand up, a sigh suddenly sounded from the altar.

"You are not sick...it is your belief that is sick..."

"It happened..." Huafen was in a daze. She didn't know whether what Bai Ye said was true or false, but emotions couldn't deceive others. At least half of what the other party said was true. Without real experience, she couldn't produce the corresponding emotions.

In fact, she guessed this correctly, Bai Ye had had this experience in her early years.

"At this level, there will be no disease. All so-called diseases originate from the heart. Heart diseases need to be treated by the heart. Young people, do you think the person behind you is real or fake? Am I real or fake?"

The black shadow on the altar spoke. She was slightly more solid than before, and she was still a shadow like the outline of a ghost.

Bai Ye looked back and looked at the pollen behind him. When their eyes met, what he saw was a pair of clear and impurity-free eyes. Then he turned back and looked at the empty black shadow. He was silent for a moment and slowly shook his head, "You all

It’s fake…”

This statement was so shocking that it made Pollen freeze, black lines appeared frequently on her fair forehead, and even the black shadows were turbulent for a moment.

"Am I fake?" Pollen was confused. Even if you treat me as your daughter, it is better than treating me as a fake. Co-author, I am just a phantom in your heart, belonging to your conception?

"She was created by me searching for traces of the past in time and space, and the fragments were combined with my essence and blood. The predecessor was probably a fantasy because I was too lonely." Bai Ye shook his head again, and who could let that unruffled face impress anyone?

After reading it, I felt that this was a true state of mind and came from my feelings.

"That's true." Black Shadow nodded, actually admitting it, causing Pollen to get lost in the lake again.

"Young man...I have experienced all your experiences, and I felt the same way at the time..."

The black shadow sighed softly, making Pollen startled again. What does this mean? Do you still resonate with it?

If you are not a father of the same family, why don’t you enter the same family?

She also didn’t know why the owner of the bronze coffin got sick. She didn’t know anything about the past of the owner of the bronze coffin. She only knew that the owner of the bronze coffin was very lonely in those years. He had no one to accompany him and no one to talk to. He either went out or played the piano in the yard every day.

Like a layman hiding from the world.

"What is true and what is false? Looking back at the past, everything you have experienced is true. Looking into the future, everything you see is false.

The ultimate truth is naturally false, and the extreme falsehood must be true. Everything has its opposite side, and the same is true for the great road. The level you are currently at is unparalleled in the world. It is precisely because of this that your heart is shaken.

You feel that all the people and things around you are unreal. This is a wrong sense that misleads you. Step out and step over, and the sea and sky will be brighter."

The owner of the bronze coffin talked a lot at once, as if he was enlightening a young person. He was a person who had experienced it and felt the same. From others, it was easy to see the essence of the problem, and it was not difficult to solve it.

"Is that so..." Bai Ye frowned.

"There are so many truths and lies. It's just a matter of high level and mentality." Black Shadow nodded.

However, as he clicked, his body stiffened, and his faint eyes actually appeared. Even his figure became more solid than before, and he stood there contemplating.

After a while, his body began to shake, sometimes condensing and sometimes disintegrating. The wisp of energy that diffused caused the heaven and earth to resemble a lake, and caused the eternity of time and space to begin to collapse.

This is too scary, whether it is white night or pollen, they are all moving instinctively.

"Bang."

The figure on the altar dissipated, turned into a ball of bubbles, and never condensed again.

It is difficult for a doctor to heal himself. The Bronze Coffin Master could see the problem from Bai Ye, but he could not heal himself who had similar feelings, so he had conflicts and collapsed.

This is not surprising. The Bronze Coffin Master himself is a contradictory person. On the one hand, he wants to die, but on the other hand, he longs for the past time. Therefore, the Bronze Coffin Master's death is not complete, and there are still thoughts left.

In this world, if you want to be resurrected, you can do it at any time.

How does one feel alive? What is the difference between a person's loneliness and death, but relatives and friends make the owner of the bronze coffin feel that it is fake and meaningless. It is precisely because of this contradiction that the owner of the bronze coffin is driven to illness.

Today, for the first time, someone said that he was a fake, which awakened his feelings about the past.

"Let's go."

When Bai Ye got up, the old man wanted to continue teasing. As the other party said, heart disease requires heart healing. No one can cure the illness of the owner of the copper coffin. It all depends on how the other party treats it.

He showed his own feelings and aroused the resonance of the owner of the bronze coffin. After all, a person has been lonely for too long. When he meets someone with a similar situation, he will inevitably feel emotional and provide some verbal comfort and encouragement.

Bai Ye is not good at comforting people. He feels that if a mentally ill person is to get out of the corner, he needs a similar patient.

Patients of the same kind were gathered together. When the old patient saw that the young man was more confused than himself, how could he not restrain himself from comforting him.

This comfort comes with reflection. If you can't get out of the bull's horns yourself, how can you let others get out of the bull's horns?

Therefore, what he gave to the owner of the bronze coffin was a kind of self-reflection rather than enlightenment.

After all, heart problems need to be solved by yourself.

Pollen didn't know what Bai Ye had done. It seemed like he had done nothing, but yet he seemed to have done everything.

"What kind of person did you say he was in the past..."

"He was a good man who had the world in his heart, fought for the common people, shed his blood, and risked his life."

"How do you feel as the daughter of two sick fathers?" Bai Ye asked with a smile as she walked away.

"Be serious!" Huafen rolled her eyes and couldn't help but want to reach out and hit this guy, but her indifferent character couldn't do such an intimate move.

She didn't know when she started to feel that she was becoming more and more like a little girl. She didn't know whether this was the natural instinct of a weak person facing a strong person, or a sequelae after being born again.

But then she quickly suppressed this thought. This father must not recognize him. She also had to seize the time to practice, otherwise when this guy surpassed the sacrifice path, she felt that her daughter would not be able to escape even if she wanted to.

The two figures drifted away, not realizing that after they left, the outline of Mohu appeared on the altar again.

"Am I a good person..."

The black shadow looked at the world in the distance, and his eyes fell on the plateau. The darkness in this world was caused by him, and the years that belonged to his era were sacrificed countless times. The so-called people, the so-called time and space, everything was buried with him.

Down.

When he thought about the past, his senses became clearer. Why did what was true in the past become false later? After all, the increase in strength affected him and made him lose his original intention.

"I once had the world in my heart. I had years of passion and surging blood. Unfortunately, I was not the main body, just a ray of thought awakened by the sacrifice..."

Darkness shook his head, he didn't know the past of the main body, he just had some guesses, but his illness was real, just like the main body.



Since the armistice, time has been passing rapidly, the plateau is dormant, the sky is developing, and outstanding people are appearing everywhere, as if billions of stars are shining on the world.

This is a splendid era. As the sky is completely recovered and the dark matter is wiped out, everywhere is rapidly multiplying. The dead are resurrected and new lives are born continuously. Even other immortal emperors in the past have begun to

There was recovery.

The light rain of time and space enveloped the sky, and it lasted for a long time, resurrecting too many people.

"Bai Di..."

All living beings murmured that there was only one person with such perverted means. The White Emperor was benefiting the world, and the total number of emperors in heaven had already exceeded ten, a full dozen people.

The most terrifying thing is that in this new million years, some of Baidi's tribe will become immortal emperors. The light of time and space will illuminate the sky, endless ancient history will shine, endless void will surge, and auspicious colors will illuminate billions of miles.

Up and down the river.

"It's Grandfather Baidi, the ancestor of time and space!"

Everyone was surprised. On this day, many people saw the dazzling blond figure and were filled with admiration.

In the past, this was the ancestor of a gangster. Because the methods of the entire clan were too shameless, and his combat power was unparalleled, every time he was born, he could basically sweep away everything, but this was just one of them.

The real reason is that this clan is obviously a strong pervert, and they also like to control the field. One person can bring at least five or six of them. They use themselves as a mobile resurrection fountain, and they can make people vomit blood without taking any action.

Now, since this is one of our own, they will naturally respect him.

"Young men, let's hold a banquet so that we don't get drunk and don't come back!" There was also an Immortal Emperor shouting, which shocked everyone.

"Open whatever you want, come with me to practice!"

At the foot of Tianxian Mountain, the Dark Immortal Emperor was blocked, and his face froze. If you ask what dissatisfied him after breaking up with Gaoyuan, I am afraid that this is the only person who can enter and exit the Bai clan.

"We want to sacrifice to the Tao and fight against the ancestor!" Hunshi's eyes were bright, as if he was making a grand wish.

"I can lie down, why should I practice?" The corpse is reluctant. Is it because the White Emperor is not strong enough, or is it that the juniors below are not working hard?

Why should I go through hardships with you?

Then, the two started an imperial battle in full view of the public, and many creatures couldn't help but watch.

The battle between light and darkness is what people talk about the most. Is evil not suppressing good, or is darkness rising?

As we all know, because of the original matter, the Corpse Emperor is not outstanding among the Immortal Emperors, and is far inferior to the Hunshi who has been practicing. What's more, the Hunshi is called the main body, which is not unreasonable. No matter from which angle you look at it, the Corpse can't escape.

Beat him up.

In fact, the corpse was indeed being pressed and beaten, with almost no power to fight back as it continued to retreat in the sky.

But then he broke out, and the bright divine light emerged from the deepest parts of his limbs and bones, dispelling the black mist on his body, and surged out, seeming to illuminate the entire sky.

It was so dazzling that it was difficult for people to open their eyes, let alone look straight at it. This sudden change not only shocked the world, but also made the emperors below in a daze, looking at the sacred figure in the sky like a big sun.

The tall and majestic body, wearing an imperial crown and black robe, is bathed in dense sacred power, majestic and intimidating.

This is a real Immortal Emperor, not a Dark Emperor. Everyone who sees this scene can't help but think so.

"No... he actually came out first?" The four of Mie Shi were stunned. This was the path Bai Di said, and it was the driving force for them to move forward in the future. Mie Shi and Emperor Yu had also been studying it.

I never thought that this guy who only knows how to hold banquets would cultivate in secret.

"What are you..." Even Hunshi was shocked. The corpse was very strong, almost no weaker than him. The power that was constantly emerging from the body was so amazing that it seemed inexhaustible. If

If you become one with him, who among the Immortal Emperors on the plateau would dare to chase him!

"I am also an Immortal Emperor, and I have the same talent as you!"

The corpse roared, and the bright light shone for eternity, and it was about to break through the endless time and space, and see eternity. He was quite domineering, took the initiative, and pushed forward with a punch. The divine power was earth-shaking, even in this world, it was difficult to resist.

"Darkness is eternal, and our race is immortal! You bastard, just take your place as my avatar!"

The emperors were laughing and laughing, and no one cared about the secondary body or the main body, but the power of their clan was real, the Immortal Emperors all gathered in groups, and all of this was inseparable from the White Emperor's contribution.

But the White Emperor has not appeared for more than 900,000 years. Even Princess Qingwei does not know where she is practicing, and she has not appeared either.


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