Martial Emperor Zun

Chapter 577 [578] A long time ago, a long time later!
Hesitant, helpless, lonely, like a soul trapped in the deepest darkness, weeping alone.

The soft light poured down, and Lin Chu bathed in it, feeling sad in his heart.I can't tell what kind of feeling this is, and I can't get rid of the emotions that have grown up.He was numb, and stepped towards the light hanging in the void step by step, every step seemed so far away, yet so close at hand.

How much laughter was buried in the long river of that passing time?That's why I mourn so much now.Every step he takes is so firm, like a general who is about to go to the battlefield, with thousands of troops ahead, but martyrdom, the way in his heart.

There is a seed deep in the soul of every living being, either good or evil.

When one day this seed is wrapped in dust, and we can no longer distinguish between good and evil, we will wake up, and we will burst into tears when we look back.

From good and evil to chaos, how long has this journey been?

No matter how long it takes, it has never been forgotten, nor will it be forgotten.Those laughter, those blood and tears are deeply imprinted in the depths of the soul and will never be erased.

To some extent, this is also a kind of eternity.

Unknowingly, tears ran across his face, and Lin Chu's eyes reflected the mountains and rivers, the sunny sky and white clouds, and the laughter.

A tree will have a soul, and it will feel the joys and sorrows of the world. They watch the clear streams of the mountains and count the years.It may be cut down in the end, or it may become a spirit monster deep in the mountains after ten thousand years, and it will be talked about by the world.

A river has a soul, whether it is surging or flowing quietly, no matter how big the reef is, you can find a path that suits you and move forward firmly.Either return to the vast ocean, or die on the way, but he still left his own legend.

Therefore, a world should also have a soul.

He shares the joys and sorrows of all living beings, sees all kinds of states, and experiences different times and rivers flowing on him.

He will cry and he will laugh.

The wind is sunny, and the sun shines through the treetops and sprinkles on the flowers, mottled and shining.However, when all this is stained red with blood and buried with bones, he will find that what he once watched is a dream.

The sky collapsed, the earth cracked, lightning mixed with huge thunder, splitting the mountains and rivers into pitch-black smoke.

There used to be colorful bridges in the collapsing sky, and how many dreams of living beings have been carried by the cracked earth?Can the poems and paintings of mountains and rivers ever awaken the gods and souls to return?

Dream bubbles, mirror flowers and water moon.

No one wants to be that monkey.

It's just that no matter who it is, it's just that monkey after all.

There will be hot tears, and the same will be unwilling to growl.But as far as the never-ending river of time is concerned, a drop of spray may not be able to splash.

Lin Chu allowed tears to blur his eyes, and his consciousness was compatible with the dazzling light.

This world has been prosperous and glorious.But when the day comes when the mountains and rivers are broken, the road paved with corpses is endless, and the blood and rain are mixed together, making it impossible to distinguish.Standing in the torrential rain, Lin Chu tried hard to catch the figure that was knocked into the air, but it was in vain.

He is just a passer-by in this sad world.

From prosperity to ruin, the distance is not so far away, on the contrary it may be very close.

Lin Chu was very sad, wanted to cry, but couldn't feel the tears, wanted to fight, but could only roar into the void over and over again.

A cute baby's face was terrified, and there was still a faint nostalgia for the world on that pink face, but now, her young body could only twitch helplessly, watching the huge death scythe cutting towards her, and staring at the gem... His eyes seemed a little puzzled.

Conquest is never just, and there is no justice or evil in this world. No matter how you whitewash the peace, you are deceiving yourself and others.

A world just dies like this.

Like a flower blooming and failing, it is just a reincarnation.

But for those beings, this kind of reincarnation is too cruel.

The void is quiet, and the sprayed Milky Way freezes unknowingly, crystal and dazzling.

The light dissipates the glitz, revealing the crystal.It was as soft as water, exuding an air of inclusiveness and fraternity. Lin Chu involuntarily reached out and held this lump of softness in his palm. He couldn't help but want to groan.

Can't describe it in words, is it happiness?or sad?

He looked at the crystal in his hand gradually turning into a white round bead with complicated eyes, and he sighed after a long time.

He knows everything, knows everything.

After the world was shattered, a trace of the origin of the world remained.He could have fallen into reincarnation earlier, and evolved into reincarnation again after thousands of years, because he was immortal.However, in his long and lonely life, he had something to worry about, and that was the sentient beings in this world.

When everything turned to dust, he didn't want those demons to come to this final burial place to disturb the former soul.Therefore, I gave up the chance of reincarnation and eternal life, just to guard those past laughter here.

Because of those smiles, the long life is no longer as cold as Guanghan Palace, but has warmth.

This is a world where weeping and complaining, Lin Chu seems to be the best listener, never disturbing, very patient.

There will always be such an audience, everyone, every creature is no exception.

As if feeling the sadness in Lin Chu's heart, the broken source in his hand wrapped Lin Chu in a gratifying breath, as if to comfort him, and then turned into a little halo, penetrated into his body, and entered his inner world.

Time flies, how long does it take to say goodbye?
Those souls should also rest in peace.

The broken origin no longer has the slightest nostalgia, as if in these lonely years, he only waited for such a listener.Bit by bit of light merged into the inner world, and at the same time, Lin Chu's inner world began to change slowly.

This is the last gift of this world.

In a trance, the space in front of him collapsed inch by inch, like a bubble, like a mirror, melting silently.

Lin Chu opened his eyes wide, trying to remember every inch of land.The mottled blood stained the mountains and rivers red, the dry bones under the feet glowed faintly, and the original crying sound turned into a melancholy but joyful farewell sound.

The scene in front of his eyes changed, and he saw the old man again, as if sitting there like an ancient one, never changing.

He left Jiuchongxu.

A long time ago, there was a world where everything was thriving and everything was in peace.

At a certain moment, mountains and rivers were shattered, thousands of miles of blood was spilled, and the origin of the world was broken.

A long time later, there was a world that was prosperous and bright, where a hundred flowers bloomed.

Lin Chu was smiling, but there were crystal tears rolling down his face.

The old man looked at Lin Chu strangely, and the depths of his pupils were shining brightly. He watched the young man's back gradually drifting away, but he did not speak after all.

"They will rest in peace." Lin Chu pressed his palms hard on his chest, as if he touched a world, although it was broken, it was beautiful.

(PS: There is only one chapter today, and these chapters have consumed countless brain cells. Regarding a friend who said that the stories of the past few days are very abstract and not as hearty as before, first of all, I would like to say sorry. This is a comparison of this book. An important turning point, no matter for the follow-up plot, or for Lin Chu. But don’t worry, the hell scroll will end soon, and the magnificent era will come, and the hearty battle will come.)
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