While speaking words that Qin Weibai couldn't understand at all, Xuanyuan Wushang pressed his palm on Li Tianlan's chest.
Thick white mist floated up from Li Tianlan's body. Xuanyuan Wushang had a quiet expression and said softly: "Any incredible coincidence is, in the final analysis, inevitable. But many times, we [Biquge www.sbiquge
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The breeze suddenly picked up.
A draft of air suddenly appeared in the bedroom with the doors and windows closed.
Xuanyuan Wushang's whole body began to glow.
Clear light and hazy.
The breeze blew away the clear light and gradually merged with the extremely thin white mist on Li Tianlan's body.
Click...
The extremely clear sound of bone cracking suddenly sounded.
Qin Weibai suddenly opened his eyes wide.
Xuanyuan Wushang's hand on Li Tianlan's chest seemed to have lost all strength and support in an instant.
His hand bones were shattered almost instantly, and the blood-stained white bones pierced the flesh and blood, piercing through the skin.
"Click..."
There was a dense sound of bone cracking that was enough to make one's scalp numb.
Xuanyuan Wushang's head hung down without any warning. All the bones in his body seemed to be shattered in an instant, and blood poured out of his body.
He was originally sitting on the bed, but with the sound of dense bone cracks, his body lost support in an instant, and he lay next to Li Tianlan in an extremely stiff posture.
In Qin Weibai's sight, Xuanyuan Wushang's expression and skin began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning cyan, and finally turned into a gray-white color without any life.
Blood was flowing on him.
In this state, Xuanyuan Wushang looked like a corpse that had been dead for who knows how long.
Slight but shocking explosions kept ringing inside his body.
Qin Weibai couldn't see what was happening in Xuanyuan Wushang's body, but the constant vibrating sound was like a force that was constantly tearing apart the strange things in his body. The heart, blood vessels, muscles, and bones seemed to be in the shortest time.
All were torn apart by that force.
Xuanyuan Wushang still opened his eyes.
His face was completely gray, and his face that used to look harmless now looked indescribably weird and ferocious.
Qin Weibai had seen many corpses.
But in the extremely quiet bedroom, the scene before her made her instinctively feel uncomfortable. Her scalp was numb, her body was tense, and even her breathing seemed to be filled with a sense of nervousness and fear.
Xuanyuan Wushang lost his breathing and heartbeat.
But there was an extremely clear trace of ridicule and arrogance in his open eyes.
A cold and cold voice sounded, with disdain and contempt: "Order..."
The white mist and hazy light completely enveloped his and Li Tianlan's figures.
Xuanyuan Wushang didn't finish what he said.
A voice that Qin Weibai couldn't hear rang out deep in the colorful world of consciousness: "I am also order."
His voice seemed to spread throughout the entire space, reverberating in the boundless world.
It was quiet all around.
Xuanyuan Wushang, covered in blood, stood there, staring blankly at the colorful world around him.
His body was still lying next to Li Tianlan.
But his consciousness has already appeared deep in Qin Weibai's consciousness.
The real Qin Weibai, or in other words, the depth of Gu Xianyan's consciousness.
No longer a virtual clone.
Without those glasses, Xuanyuan Wushang would no longer have the ability to create virtual clones and virtual invasions.
His current consciousness is his own consciousness.
In other words, if he is trapped here, Xuanyuan Wushang of the East Palace will also die completely.
This is undoubtedly a very serious consequence.
But the problem is that Xuanyuan Wushang seems to have just noticed this problem at this time.
Blood continued to flow from his body.
Countless lights were floating and shining around him.
The moment he came back to his senses, Xuanyuan Wushang's expression suddenly changed.
His expression was as if he had seen a ghost, and he blurted out a subconscious "fuck" sentence.
That sentence of "Fuck" also reverberated crazily between heaven and earth, like thunder all over the world.
The light surges, extremely calm and distant.
Xuanyuan Wushang's expression changed, and for a moment he didn't even dare to move.
Thousands of fur and mud horses were galloping and roaring crazily in his heart.
All consciousness seems to be completely frozen.
There was only one thought left in his mind.
Father, are you trying to trick me to death? You are my biological father!!!
Is this the depth of Qin Weibai's consciousness?
If he could not be sure where he was, Xuanyuan Wushang would even think that he was in the wrong place.
"This is the fucking eternal furnace..."
Muttering to himself in a low voice, Xuanyuan Wushang hesitated for a long time, and finally took a tentative step forward.
"puff!"
Blood suddenly burst out from his body.
Xuanyuan Wushang's body suddenly opened with a huge wound that was so deep that the bones were visible.
He looked down at the wound that had almost spread to his heart and felt like crying without tears.
"My name is Wushang... I really want to go home..."
His reason is that the depth of Qin Weibai's consciousness is the same as the depth of Wang Tianzong's consciousness. Even if there is a difference, how big can the difference be?
But the world in front of him was not a concept at all from the depths of Wang Tianzong's consciousness.
The depths of Wang Tianzong's consciousness were dark. It looked infinite and infinitely small, but in fact it was just a point.
But the colorful depths of consciousness in front of me are like a boundless world.
Where should he go to find Qin Weibai?
Xuanyuan Wushang took another step forward.
The colorful light surged slightly, and Xuanyuan Wushang couldn't avoid it at all.
Another wound tore open on his body, dripping with blood.
Clear light surged and enveloped his body, and the wounds on his body began to heal quickly.
Xuanyuan Wushang took a deep breath and continued to move forward.
Another step.
Another wound.
In the boundless light, Xuanyuan Wushang kept moving forward.
He has more and more wounds. Whenever the wounds on his body reach a certain level, he will stop to heal himself and then move on.
Qin Weibai was nowhere to be seen.
His consciousness quickly noticed the fatigue of his body.
Time seems meaningless.
He didn't even know how long he had been here, he just kept on treating and moving forward again and again.
Maybe three to five meters.
Maybe thousands of meters.
Xuanyuan Wushang, who was gradually numb inside, finally saw a mountain in front of him.
In the always consistent light around it, that mountain is so different.
The moment he saw the mountain, the mountain seemed to see him.
The light all over the world suddenly began to surge.
The mountain began to tremble, but silently.
A violent wave of light surged over as the mountain shook.
There is light everywhere.
The endless light instantly drowned Xuanyuan Wushang.
Drenched with blood and bruised all over.
The body composed of Xuanyuan Wushang's consciousness was completely torn into pieces again and again, and then reassembled with great difficulty.
Xuanyuan Wushang gritted his teeth. This fat man, who looked harmless to humans and animals, was filled with an indescribable determination.
His gaze was firmly fixed on the distant mountain peaks.
The mountain peaks are shaking and shrinking.
The light tore through his body again and again.
I don’t know how long it took, but the colorful light finally began to fade.
The world once again turned into an almost solidified ink painting.
In front of Xuanyuan Wushang's eyes, the mountain peak disappeared.
In other words, the mountain has shrunk countless times.
It turned into a delicate and beautiful but extremely huge crown, slowly floating in a place not far from Xuanyuan Wushang.
So clear, so real, so majestic, so beautiful.
The whole world seemed completely dark.
Only the crown in front of you is the only reality.
reality...
Xuanyuan Wushang's eyes were dazed: "This is..."
He looked at the crown in front of him and was silent for a long time.