The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 2867 Immersed in Daigo

After closing and opening his eyes, Zhou You watched helplessly that the clothes on his body, which were originally dusty, changed into a high-quality gold-edged ancient costume with a white background in an instant like a one-click change.

The ancient costumes are very luxurious, even the slanted front is made of brocade with silver dragon patterns embroidered on it.

This kind of magnificence not only hints to people the honor of the master who wears it, but also makes Zhou You know in an instant that his eyes should be back to the status of the Ninth Prince.

"Qing'er, what did you do?"

It was Qinger who made Zhou You close his eyes.

But what is related to Qing'er, shouldn't it be the Night Soul Clan?Zhou You's doubts did not get her answer.

Looking around, not to mention the Qing'er I saw before, there was not even half a person, so Zhou You frowned slightly.

"Dragon Soul?"

Faced with an unknown sudden change, Zhou You subconsciously mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, but as expected, even half of the spiritual energy could not be used.

Not only that, even the dragon soul bound by contract was in a state of being disconnected and unable to connect like countless times before, Zhou You raised his eyebrows.

To be honest, Zhou You was used to this situation again and again, but he still had some doubts in his heart.

"Qing'er? You can't make a mistake, right?"

Zhou You tentatively spoke to the courtyard where he was alone, except for the vermilion gate in front of him, there was no wind.

In fact, in such a situation, Zhou You was really puzzled.

Because it was Qing'er who appeared in the secret realm leading to the outside of the courtyard before, and the person who had something to do with her, even if it wasn't a night soul clan, should be the twin Liu Qingqing, right?

Even if these are not involved, how could it not be the period of the Ninth Prince?
"Squeak..."

As if someone in the void heard Zhou You's words, the door opened without wind.

Following the originally closed vermilion gate, it opened with a "squeak", Zhou You frowned because he couldn't understand the situation in front of him, and many messy and almost broken images suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Wow—"

Following the vermilion gate came a gust of wind.

The wind brought the fragrance of flowers, lingering on the road leading to the vermilion gate, Zhou You subconsciously walked over.

Stepping through the door, it was different from the empty courtyard that didn't even have an echo. At the first glance, Zhou You felt that the road behind the door was full of flowers on both sides, and it might be possible for three people to walk side by side, which brought him an unusual sense of familiarity.

"I've been here before."

The fragmentary images that suddenly appeared in his mind not only gave Zhou You a sense of familiarity, but also accompanied by pain that made his soul throb.

It's not as if, Zhou You can be sure that once upon a time, he also stood in front of this road.

The memory overlapped, and there was also a headache that caught him off guard, as if someone was overwhelmed in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Snapped."

Because the sea of ​​consciousness was too turbulent, the flower branch in Zhou You's hand fell to the ground suddenly.

The flower branch fell to the ground, making a slight sound.

The sound of this "snap" was like turning on a certain button. The courtyard with the fragrance of flowers was released from the frozen frame in an instant.

Among the scents of flowers, butterflies who don't know where they came from scurry by, and the sound of their wings piercing through the air interweaves and merges with the flow of Lingxi water.

It's just that this picture should give people a peaceful picture of time, but at this time all the sounds fell in Zhou You's ears, but it was like thunder on the ground, and it was amplified hundreds or thousands of times in an instant.

The deafening noise made Zhou You's sea of ​​consciousness even more violent.

"Damn!" He subconsciously covered his forehead and gasped.

Ordinarily, Zhou You should have gotten used to the pain long ago after going through all kinds of things like this, but at this moment, the pain and pain that reacted to his soul still made him stagger.

Zhou You cursed in his heart, knowing that between closing and opening his eyes, he might be back to the era of the Ninth Prince.

Although I don't know what method Qing'er used, it can be said that it is very mysterious to be able to make Zhou You fall into Wu Sheng's tricks!
And this mysterious power not only caused Zhou You's sea of ​​consciousness to churn, but also caused him to experience many past events in his subconscious mind:
——The ancestor of the An family, whose name is unknown, was born in the wilderness, and was violent because of his love of killing.In the later period of ancient times, when the heavenly demons outside the territory fought together, all the gods fought together.Raising the soul by killing, personally leading the soul army, confronting the concubine, unlocking the forbidden technique, and finally destroying the invading enemy, and returning with a big victory.

There are countless dead souls and gods in the War of the Ancients, and there are no detailed records. Zhou You only knows a little bit from the long and vast memory inheritance of the evil emperor.

In fact, before the death of every god, every battle of the ancients was once killed in a dark and dark world, not to mention that the world was turned upside down, but every drop of the red river flowing in the blood river map that exists outside Penglai is full of blood. The blood of killing and resentment, and because of this, became the place where the flames of hell and the seal of the Spirit Bridge.

This resentment that has not faded for thousands of years has turned into "hell", which is absorbed, transformed, and released by the Lingqiao to nourish the world, just like a tree absorbs carbon dioxide to produce the oxygen needed for human survival.

But now that the Lingqiao is cut off, it is as if all the trees began to wither overnight, the saplings did not grow at all, and the oxygen supply could not be provided, and human beings would naturally suffocate.

Just like for cultivators, the spiritual bridge is cut off, and the spiritual energy does not grow. Even if all the major sects have more or less spiritual veins, they can only go in and out, so that in just a few hundred years, the world of comprehension has collapsed. Go to the end picture.

At this moment, holding his head in pain, Zhou You finally understood what the old soul meant by "time is running out".

Because the aura of heaven and earth is fading away day by day, even if there are no extraterritorial celestial demons coveting, cultivators who rely on aura for a living will eventually go extinct. Humans slaughter cattle and sheep.

In the battle of the ancients, the river bed paved by guarding the blood flow, if changed to today, it will be the same as the previous blood prison and water prison. A touch of humanity.

It's a pity that the extraterrestrial demons are not human, so how can they have human nature?
"Qing'er, do you just want me to understand this?"

Zhou You gritted his teeth to hold back the pain, and waited until all the messy images in front of him dissipated before he found his voice.

Even though he tried his best to endure, there was still a trace of painful trill in Zhou You's voice.

In the past, countless people said to Zhou You, "Time is running out", "There is no time" and other similar words, even the old soul he cared about said more than once.

But Zhou You couldn't understand it, and even misunderstood that it was the old soul who didn't have enough time, until now...

(End of this chapter)