Chapter 609 A Floating Dream, Two Worlds in Displacement
"The projection of the inanimate old mother came, and the vacuum force slaughtered the scene... The city was full of Jianghu people, and Master Jun was blocked by Zhang Yan outside Jiangnan Road, but there was no response from the power of the future... He could not activate the [Future Mirror]
.In that battle... Mo Shanbei sacrificed his life to save me... After such a kindness, I can no longer deviate from the right path..."
In the wandering dream space, two Han Feng sat opposite each other.
"There is no way... the old Dharma Master of Cixin Zen Forest took action, and the thousand-year Buddhist energy underground in Cixin Zen Forest suppressed the shadow of the evil god... Then the Sanskrit God intervened on the battlefield... usurped the divine power of the birthless old mother... After that, Gudu
Conspiracies, cults of evil and rebellion, the sky full of clouds causing chaos in Fuyuan Road...all kinds of things happened one after another..." When he said these words, Ziyi Han Feng's eyes were deep, as if he was caught in some memory of the past.
"I relied on the power of the mist to survive the bloody battle in Yanhua City... It was a very difficult time. Gudu, Tianli Sect, Chongxie Cult and even the Sanskrit God were all constantly causing trouble. As an ordinary person, I
The disciples of the Xuanjian Division drifted with the tide... rushing to the battlefields of the Six Paths of Liguo... from Yuhuang Road to Chang'an Road... the continuous war never ended."
Han Feng drank tea and waited while Han Feng in purple continued to explain slowly.
"After that, the Compassionate Zen Forest, which had lost its boundless earth energy, was unable to suppress the Zen Ghost Sect... The Sanskrit God who had usurped divine power resurrected a demigod with a combat power close to that of a saint... Coupled with the invasion of the Kingdom of the Underworld... the entire North
Asia has plunged into unprecedented chaos.”
"With the Netherworld eying the enemy outside, the Sanskrit God internally usurping the destiny of the country, and the evil Buddha lineage constantly causing chaos, it was particularly difficult for me in the Xuanjian Division... I fought with Guo Qinhan, Gu Yunzhou and other teammates in the Liguo Company, and I finally
He was still promoted as a disciple by Master Jun."
"Then, while practicing in the Xuanjian Division, I worked with my colleagues in the Xuanjian Division to deal with many issues in Beizhou. Jishan Lunheng united with Buddhism and Taoism... joined the Martial Alliance to defend Beizhou... But at that time,
After a life of wandering and fighting, I gradually understood that a challenge without a plan is just a meaningless defense, and adhering to directionless justice can only add regret to myself..."
Saying this, with the influence of Ziyi Han Feng's will, this void world became increasingly filled with a strong atmosphere of sadness.
The sky and the earth were obscured by dark clouds, with only sporadic sunlight penetrating.
"Guo Qinhan died in battle... The Five Sword Masters were tortured and killed by the Zen Ghost Sect... Master Jun set up a trap with his life and wanted to die together with the Sanskrit God, but in the end he was destroyed by the underworld..."
"Feihuang and I are struggling to support ourselves in this chaotic situation, trying to open up a way for the Hanging Sword Division to survive... Unfortunately, as I become stronger, my enemies also become stronger... Sanskrit
God, the Seven Gods of the Underworld, Emperor Whale Baliu, Jiang Qinglou, I can only support myself in the face of these terrifying enemies..."
"Cruel sacrifices, endless killings... the chaos of war, the spread of death... I have experienced too much pain in this huge world, and I have been burdened with endless weight. I have gradually grown, and with the help of the power of the mist, I have to fight against this giant.
A powerful and invincible enemy..."
"In the end...I lost."
Even after such a long time, Ziyi Han Feng's voice still revealed endless sorrow of regret.
As a peer, Han Feng in the present world can almost completely accept the sadness of himself in front of him, and tentatively asked: "Losed by the military calamity of the sky?"
"It's not just the war that has destroyed the sky... but a group of ancient gods and demons... Some of them have saint-level power, and some have the power of gods and demons... That's what I'm trying to do to fight against the power of the army... That demon
But the star mark of the Kyushu world was opened... More than thirty ancient gods returned to the human world... Then, a brutal massacre began. From the northern Wulin to the southern Wulin, the dead people could be piled up into mountains one after another.
...I led the people to start the weakest resistance...and was easily suppressed...The power of the mist sheltered my remaining soul, and I was like a lonely ghost wandering in the long river of time, immersed in the inescapability of escape.
In the sad atmosphere of opening, I watched those damaged historical scenes played out again and again before my eyes, until I found the call of [Future Mirror], used the power of the last fog to break through the limitations of time and space, and saw what was happening in Yanhua City.
You jumped up..."
Hearing the narration of the person in front of him, Han Feng didn't feel like he was hearing a story... It was like a story that really happened in front of him... or a story that he had personally experienced, because this was another version of himself.
possible.
Han Feng in this world paused for a moment: "That demon...is it Sui Gu Kongqing?"
"Yes, it is a madman," Ziyi Han Feng nodded, "a poor guy who is always chasing the back of the Cangtian Emperor... The greatest tragedy for the world is that this poor guy has too much power."
Recalling the scene where he had seen Sui Gu Kongqing, Han Feng still felt a little uncomfortable in this life. He smiled and asked: "So, what do you need me to do, or...what solution have you come up with?"
"I have no choice... As a loser, I can't offer any constructive suggestions, but... I think I should be able to solve some problems and doubts for you..."
As he spoke, the figure of Han Feng in purple began to float like a puff of smoke. This wisp of smoke began to slowly merge into the conscious body of Han Feng in reality.
"This is my last strength. Please don't leave too many regrets like me... This is my memory and remaining knowledge. I hope it can be useful to you..."
As Ziyi Han Feng gave all his remaining power to Han Feng himself, the boundaries of this world of consciousness began to blur.
"Another completely different life path flashed before Han Feng's eyes like a revolving lantern, one of justice...kindness...persistence...sacrifice...pain...remorse..."
After accepting this long memory, Han Feng felt like he had relived his life, and his spirit was in a trance.
The world around him dissipated, leaving only boundless chaos.
Ziyi Han Feng's last reminder is still echoing in his ears: "Be careful...that monster."
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Opening his eyes, Han Feng held his breath.
When not breathing, a person's spirit is highly concentrated. He maintains this action for a while and exhales heavily.
He stood up, moved his body, and walked out of the Demon Locking Tower.
After walking out of the Demon Locking Tower, Mo Keye was directing and explaining some capital relocation matters on the Shushan Square. When he saw Han Feng approaching, everyone greeted him.
"Great Heavenly Lord."
Han Feng waved his hand: "I'm going out."
"you……"
Mo Keye couldn't ask further, and Han Feng himself added: "After all, I am going to Zhongzhou, and I still have to say hello to my old neighbor from Binghuanqiong."
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Yesterday, I suddenly had something very important to deal with, and then I wasted a long time on it. I'm sorry for taking a day off.
However, originally this story was coming to an end, so I wanted to be more attentive and steady in writing, and not write words that I might not even be satisfied with.
I'll write well, everyone, take your time and read, pen refill~