Chapter 48

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There is a stream called Wangchuan, the water is red and black, the distance is like ink, and the distance is like boiling.

—— "Odd World Records"

Legend has it that Wangchuanjian is a dirty place where people, kings, beasts, demons, ghosts, immortals, gods and other three realms and seven races don't care about it.

Desperate wandering souls, monsters escaping from cages, remnants of reincarnation... everything you can imagine, and more, scenes you can't imagine at all.

There is no trace of any relevant allusions to the origin of the name of Wangchuanjian.

Moreover, apart from the one-word description in the "Other World Records" whose author is unknown, there are no other detailed records.

It, the core area, that is, this large beach of dead red water that is almost bottomless, looks like a huge black inkstone from a distance.

However, when it was closer, it was like a boiling soup pool, boiling hot waves.

Because there are rotten corpses, dead air, stench, and countless illusions, it is impossible to tell the direction of east, west, north, south, and no real creatures around Wangchuanjian.

No one knows what kind of terrifying, strange and unspeakable energy is hidden in the deepest part of the giant pool of Wangchuanjian.

It doesn't matter whether you are a god, a demon, or a human... When you arrive at this place, you will definitely not survive a period of time when the ashes are flying.

Later, rumors spread gradually, and the creatures of the seven races of the three realms just guessed: Probably, there is the place of purgatory where the real demons live!

Therefore, theoretically speaking, there are no gods, demons, people... any creatures can survive there, and after seeing those scenes with their own eyes, they can escape from the boundary of Wangchuanjian .

At least, among all the classics of the Three Realms, there is not even a single bit of method on how to discover, enter, and leave the Wangchuanjian.

Even the God of War Liwu, who has lived in the heavens for hundreds of thousands of years, has assisted the Heavenly King and Heavenly Queen who have held the throne for seven consecutive times. He has never read anything related to Wangchuanjian in a certain heavenly book. content, let alone witnessed.

In other words, if Wangchuanjian really exists in the area between the three realms where the seven clans cannot govern or intervene, then it can basically be considered that even the gods and immortals of all walks of life here will be frightened, fearful, and would rather avoid it. A place not to be discussed.

But if you think about it carefully, if it is true that no living creature can come out of it, then who recorded the description left in the remnants of the first half of "Other World Records"?

Could it be, could it be that it was written by the originator of a certain "devil" himself, and brought out from the Wangchuan River after being reborn in another world?

Or is it that He was reborn in another world first, and then used the language of dreams shaped by the remaining memories to write it down with his own hands, and then passed it on to later generations?
In short, no matter what, before seeing is believing, the creatures of later generations will only be willing to believe:

From the beginning to the end, Wangchuanjian only exists in the lost classics, wild history stories, and undocumented legends of the seven major clans, and is independent of the Three Realms, an illusionary place where "there is no need to exist" and "there is nothing to believe in"...

As for those "demon spirits" that may exist, among them, no one knows whether there is a certain one who can break the cycle of reincarnation, control one's own destiny, and be able to be reborn from the Nirvana of the River of Forgetfulness.

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Faintly, Li Wu realized that not only had he escaped from Huangfu Yi's body, but he had become a soul floating outside his body.

It seems that only in the illusion can Li Wu's surviving fairy soul escape from the body of Huangfu Yi, who was entrusted and born by him in this life, and can also completely get rid of the shackles of the old demon king Rong Xiao living with him .

It seems that he is the deity of Li Wu, the god of war who saved the fate of the three sisters and seven clans more than 500 years ago.

Li Wu who fell into the pool of water looked like a chrysalis wrapped in turquoise resinous amber and could no longer move.

——His whole body, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, reveals waves of tragic poignancy and the loneliness of dying...

Just a little bit short, Li Wu, who was almost suffocating to death, suddenly felt bursts of grief, and his heart was ashamed.

"Lan Jingchu... Lan Jingchu..."

"500 years ago, I owe you the 'account', at this moment in this life, let me use this body to finally give you back some, right?!"

"Lan Jingchu, I'll go with you now! Wait for me..."

With his whole body submerged in the water, he quietly closed his eyes, and Li Wu silently recited the words he wanted to say to Lan Jingchu in his heart.

He has suppressed these truthful words for 500 years, and he has never had time to speak them out to Lan Jingchu, who was hit by His heart-piercing sword before and fell from the heaven into the Wangchuan River.

Thinking of this time, I thought that inadvertently, in Li Wu's mind, some memories and pictures of that period that had been sealed for seven lifetimes by the barrier of Hell Devil's Nest had reappeared in Li Wu's mind.

Moreover, at the same time, a figure who had spent 7 years with the God of War Liwu in the Chaoxi Temple of the Sanqing Realm of the Heavenly Realm for [-] years also appeared!
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"Jingchu?! Lan Jingchu, is that you?"

Under the water, my own voice sounded a little muffled.

Li Wu didn't know whether this was the sound wave coming from his own mouth, or just the flow of spiritual consciousness existing in his mind.

However, even if it is the flow of spiritual consciousness, the other party can clearly receive and understand the supreme heavenly power possessed by Yiliwu.

However, what puzzled Li Wu was:
No matter how hard he tried to call the familiar figure in front of him, the other party never responded to him.

Who is that person?

Who is Lan Jingchu?

Why did He call himself "Lan Jingchu"?
——Well, he must have admitted the wrong person!

Jiu Xiaohan, who was the first to fall into the pool, had completely lost consciousness because he was dragged into the pool by the giant male anaconda and suddenly choked on a lot of water.

However, when she clearly heard a voice that seemed to be calling her, Jiu Xiaohan slowly recovered, even though she herself felt that the current situation was very unexpected.

However, there was no time to think too much, too deep, Jiu Xiaohan tried gradually, and was able to open his eyes.

Under the water, her eyes are no longer gray and blue, but her eyes are brighter and more transparent, and the bottom of her eyes is so clear, just like the full moon on a jade plate hanging above the water and high in the night sky.

Could it be that the current self is not dead yet?

Or is it that he is already dead and has come to the realm under the jurisdiction of the legendary Underworld King Yama?
——If this is the case, at this time, she still doesn't want to die, and the master's illness has not been cured; therefore, no matter who calls her, she will not easily agree, lest her soul be in a reluctant situation. He was hooked away by ghost messengers.

Jiu Xiaohan thought to herself, even though she has the natural ability of different vision, she still can't tell the difference in time.

She didn't know whether the world in front of her was an illusion created after her spiritual consciousness was damaged, or the dirty water in the depths of the pool possessed some kind of special energy that would affect people's normal judgment.

At this moment, at this moment, I don't know where the male anaconda went, as if, in this underwater, there are only the two of them and nothing else, except for each other, no other creature can see them.

Just when Li Wu was about to move in the direction where she was, suddenly, an extremely huge water wave unexpectedly rose from the bottom of the pool, filling the distance between them that was not too far away.

Li Wu and Jiu Xiaohan both saw it, in the area between them, that is, at the place where Jiu Xiaohan was swept by the huge and vicious male anaconda and fell into the pool just now, a transparent and clear stream of unknown origin appeared. water curtain barrier.

In a daze, the water screen showed the scene of the battle between immortals and demons that almost destroyed the seven clans of the three realms 500 years ago.

Li Wu couldn't be more familiar with these things that happened in the past, even though he has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, logically speaking, he can remember less and less.

However, that battle was so unforgettable for him.

After all, he saved all living beings in the world, but helplessly, he lost forever the most important thing to him, Fairy Lan Jingchu, who was the only orphan of the Lanzhi Clan.

However, Jiu Xiaohan's reaction was exactly the opposite of his.

She still doesn't realize that she has changed into the original appearance of "Lan Jingchu".

Because, in her own opinion, whether it is her body or her soul, it still belongs to Jiu Xiaohan, not some "Lan Jingchu" that she doesn't know or heard of at all.

Leaving, at the same time as the "Lan Jingchu" that His gaze reached, looked at the huge water curtain erected between each other.

That is, the God of War Liwu 500 years ago and Fairy Jingchu, who has always loved him silently and deeply and regarded him more important than her own life, stood face to face at the boundary between the immortal and the demon race.

Here, it turned out to be Wuwanggu, the homeland where the Lanzhi clan lived.

Once, for tens of millions of years, Wuwang Valley, which coexisted with the heaven and earth, with green shade and fragrance of flowers, and clear clouds and clear water, was wiped out by the monster clan and razed to the ground more than 7 years ago.

Today, it has long been barren, barren and lifeless.

Rong Xiao, the old demon king more than 7 years ago, is still a new demon king who has just succeeded to the throne, young and energetic.

In order to consolidate his centralized position in the demon clan, he naturally understands that without the protection of the Lanzhi fairy clan in the realm of heaven, it will completely lose the key barrier against the demon world.

However, after 7 years ago, the most tragic first battle between immortals and demons in the history of the Three Realms, when the entire Lanzhi fairy clan was wiped out by the demon clan, Lan Jingchu, who was only [-] years old, was greedy for playfulness, Taking advantage of a small loophole in the barrier between the two races, he strayed into the demon world by mistake, and survived the disaster, and was picked up by the defeated Xianjun Li Wu and returned to the heaven.

At first glance, Lan Jingchu and Liwu God of War 7 years ago seem to be very similar to Jiu Xiaohan and "Hunting Taoist" Wuweizi in this life.

However, as everyone knows, there are essential differences between them. At least, Jiu Xiaohan's feelings for Wuweizi are not love between men and women, but mentors and apprentices.

Li Wu followed Jiu Xiaohan's gaze:

Not far away, the self 500 years ago stood facing the wind, floating across the sky, and his long black-gray hair flew into the sky like a waterfall.

The dark blue robe tightly wrapped the body of God of War Xianjun, as if pulling him and preventing him from making the next decision.

However, he had to do that, he had no other choice, no way out——

The human race was at stake, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he could only hold the ancient divine sword named "Gu Shang", and had no choice but to pierce it straight through the heart of the charming blue-clothed fluttering fairy in front of him...

This time, the battle between immortals and demons, no one lineage of the immortal race can be bloodbathed, and the heavens can't save their own race by sacrificing the souls of other human races.

The heavenly soldiers and generals led by the god of war, Junliwu, must win!
Immediately, following that, a gust of blue blood spewed out, and the fairy's eyes, which were originally clear to the bottom, were filled with world-hating despair at that moment.

At the same time, two rows of blood-colored dazzling teardrops flowed from it...

Then, I could only hear the fairy's distant and sad voice, echoing in the dirty air at the intersection of the three realms:
"Li Wu, I hate you!"

"I will never forgive you in my lifetime..."

Immediately after seeing it, the fairy instantly transformed into a blood-colored blue branch flower, and fell into the bottomless river of Wangchuan at the feet of Liwu Shenjun...

oh!I see!

At this time, Li Wu, who was staring at the projection of the water screen with his eyes fixed on and frowning, finally realized that it was not that he didn't know where the Wangchuanjian was.

Rather, for more than 500 years of being suppressed under the prison devil's lair, it was because Lan Jingchu "leaved" because of himself that he selectively completely forgot the Wangchuan River that swallowed Lan Jingchu!
Jiu Xiaohan, who was clutching his heart tightly and watching the picture of the water curtain for a long time, unconsciously tried to reach out.

Obviously, she wanted to save that blood-colored blue branch flower that seemed to be falling in front of her, going down against the wind, and constantly deteriorating.

However, she unexpectedly discovered that her open hands were like two floating clouds, gradually scattered in the water curtain with the wind.

Jiu Xiaohan couldn't hold back his grief at the fateful tragic experience of that fairy, and she couldn't stop crying.

Across the water curtain, Li Wu on the opposite side had already seen clearly that what overflowed from her eyes was not transparent tears at all, but deep red blood...

"Jing Chu... Jing Chu..."

However, Jiu Xiaohan didn't know at all that the bloody blue branch flower that he was powerless to change and couldn't save was actually himself 500 years ago——Lan Jingchu.

The love between the king and the moon is shining, tossing and turning and tears are misty, but when will the injustice be repaid, and the hatred has not disappeared after seven generations? !

Then, Jiu Xiaohan's arms turned into clouds and mist, and her figure was blown away by the wind without a trace.

However, Li Wu's spiritual consciousness also returned to Huangfuyi's body...

He is still the "brother of the wild wolf cub" Liang Ziyu who was rescued from the underground cave by Jiu Xiaohan and gave him a new name.

Liang Ziyu is still in the pool where the surface of the water cannot be seen above and the bottom of the pool cannot be seen below.

However, at this time, the water quality seemed to become clearer and cleaner.

It's just that the endless emotions that only belong to Li Wu are still immersed in the huge guilt of stabbing Lan Jingchu to death 500 years ago because of helplessness and ruthless separation of love.

(End of this chapter)

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