Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 84 What Can Time Change?

Speaking of wish fulfillment, Sheng Yu recalled his experience in the white wood illusion, and remembered the special hair restorer thrown in the illusion, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

But Kanyan is not bald when she grows up, so she shouldn't have a big problem?Hmm, yes, that's right, that's how it is.

Ah, wait, she didn't seem to explain the meaning of that word to Yan just now, did she?

Sheng Wei scratched his head, wondering, "How do you understand this maze-like thing?"

"Look at it, and you'll understand." Yan replied honestly.

Sheng Yu's expression froze, and he thought that there was no difference between answering and not answering. If everything was so simple, she would be able to go directly to command nine heavens and ten earths—but the fact is that she can't even follow in the footsteps of her own sister. superior.

Life, freedom, rights, and status are often closely related.Life is fundamental, without enough longevity and a healthy body, one loses the qualification to compete for the latter three. Conversely, enough rights and status can give people the opportunity to continue life.

As for freedom, it is a very special thing. It has always existed, and people can have it at any time, but the price to be paid is not the same under different circumstances.

Sometimes it may be just a plate of batter mixed with some kind of juicy new line red fruit, sometimes it will be an illusory relationship, and sometimes it will be the high-spirited brow.

It is the face of all kinds, the heart that is difficult to distinguish between black and white, the absence of Luo Chang and Bi Chai, and the warmth and soft jade that are hard to get into the bosom.

The balance between what you get and what you give is rarely tilted.Since it is rare, it is not absolute. Sheng Yu knows very well that the world is so big, there will always be some exceptions.

However, being clear about some things does not mean being able to think clearly, just like when she was in the original world, she was already prepared to leave and part, and even wanted to leave earlier to avoid pain, but was dragged away After that, I want to live.

After changing to a strange and familiar environment, fate seems to have played a little joke with her. If you want to escape from the cage, you have to live. If you want to live, you have to stay in the cage. In order to be able to live freely one day , you can only live.

The difference between the above two types of life probably lies in only one Ai Luoluo, the perfect Ai Luoluo.

Sheng Yu is not sure whether the life points will still be valid after the energy supply of the system is turned off. If you don’t count it, you can live for five years, and if you count it for eight years, if there is no time-traveling accident, you can still live a happy life for 11 years in the original place. How? I think it's all because of her loss!

Sister, if you don't come to fish for your dear sister, she really won't live long!The debt will be more and more owed!

It took the two of them a while to drive with the birds, and they stayed outside the stone fortress for a long time. The sun in the dream had climbed to the center of the top of the head, the clouds ran so clean, and the blue sky seemed to be surrounded by After pressing the pause button, there was a mysterious sense of silence.

Sheng Wei raised her dark face, very melancholy, overthinking seemed to make a lump of paste in her mind smell of burnt, the wings of her nose moved slightly, and when she sniffed, it was quite fragrant.

Well, it shouldn't be something wrong with her brain.

The smell of cinnamon in the air was getting stronger, and she turned around, and saw smoke billowing from the top of the stone castle straight up into the sky.

"It's on fire over there, it looks like our house." Sheng Yu's palms were sweating a little, and his face was nervous.

It is very important to have a safe place to live. Even in her dream, she doesn't want to sleep on the street, bridge hole or dirt slope.

She wanted to hurry back, so she reached out to pull the boy beside her.

It took two points of force, but it didn't pull.

Yan stood there motionless, did not turn around, and did not look at the thick smoke above the stone castle.

The fireworks fluttering in the distance brought a gust of hot wind, which lifted his messy and loose black hair, and a touch of emerald green around his ears was very eye-catching.

It was a small ring-shaped pendant, very thin and round, and the place where it met the earlobe was wrapped with several circles of gold thread.

Facing those unwavering black eyes, Sheng Yu swallowed, suddenly feeling a little cold.

That chilly wind blows from the soles of the feet all the way to the bottom of the heart, it's strangely chilly.

What the hell is in the sky?
In fact, to be precise, there should be something in the sky. Yan saw it with the help of the white cat Aruo, but he was not as surprised or surprised as he said.

In his eyes, Tianwai has a purple sleeve, very light and soft.

It is very wide, the lower end is slightly white, and it is as light as morning dew, like a forest breeze, like a mountain stream.

Like a grand dream, like smoke and mist, like a dream.

The sleeves are long and long, soft and soft, perfectly matching the memory, it seems to want to fall into the small courtyard, but three golden threads stop it.

The golden thread stretches across the sky and the earth, without knowing where it starts or where it falls. There are countless golden runes floating around the thread, sacred and solemn.

After only a few glances, Yan's eyes began to burn, and the speed at which the white mist dissipated suddenly accelerated.

Farther away, there were two golden threads that hadn't joined the battle, just hanging on one side motionless, until another red rope and a cloud of black mist came from the sky, and the red rope was twisted and turned into thousands of silk threads, Fluttering gently, the speed seems to be extremely slow, but Yan knows that it is only because the distance is too far.

The roaring red threads were like living creatures, vivid and flexible. Seeing that our side was at a disadvantage, one of the golden threads that was watching the show couldn't help it, and went straight into the battle and became entangled with the red thread.

"What the hell are those?" Yan murmured in a low voice. He had also seen Daxiu's competition in the book, and he had also heard of immortal fighting techniques, but the two-line battle he saw before him was really unimaginable.

"It's the power from the higher world." Ah Ruo glanced at the five old men in the courtyard who didn't notice, "No matter how powerful they are, they won't be able to sense them if they are restricted by the rules."

Combined with the purple sleeve, Yan felt as if he had realized: "You mean where I come from?"

Ah Ruo looked at Bai Weiwei again, his expression moved slightly.

Relying on Luoshui's wish, Bai Wei in the Baimu illusion was able to take it away smoothly, but the illusion is ultimately just a projection of Baimu Town, and now they are just projections of the only remaining souls, and they will not break Baimu Town. If there is no cycle, everyone's physical body will not be freed.

With the supply of the god-given wood, Bai Wei, as a projection, can also achieve immortality, running around the world with one person and one cat, just looking for an illusory possibility.

The difficulty involved, Ah Ruo thought, he should understand.

When did the idea start to change?Did it start from receiving the invitation from the clean land, or after meeting the hope that Luoshui spoke of?

Bai Wei always remembers that there are many people waiting for him, but it is different, no one in Baimu Town is waiting for it.

Outside Baimu Town, no one would wait for it to go home.

1 years is really too long, Ah Ruo thinks it is enough.

It doesn't want to go back.

(End of this chapter)