Where the Fairy Way

Chapter 760 City of Memory
One deserted city after another, even the water in the river is stagnant. When the whirlwind blows, countless dust is raised, not to mention people, not even a mosquito, except occasionally in some corners. The bones that have not turned into dust prove that there is nothing but the prosperity that once existed here. Lan Yun has lived in this kind of space for countless years, and she is very clear that she is stuck in the memory of the world leader of the third world.

The sorrowful emotion has been haunting her all the time, without changing for a moment, even in some places, she will stop involuntarily, as if she is feeling something.

Day after day, month after month, year after year, the sun and the moon rotate, and she doesn't know how long she will stay here, only one thing, she is still her, and the world master is using his way, Trying to change her, or let her sympathize with him, sympathize with that era, sympathize with all the dead creatures, and then according to his ideas, become another him.

Do you sympathize?Of course I sympathize, how lush the Blue Mountain City was back then, but when she was able to go back, weeds were overgrown, the Lingtian retreated, the ruins were ruined, and the Blue Mountain Pass was almost covered by forests.

There are constant calamities in the four directions, and she has been struggling to survive, and she has tried her best to help that world and help herself upgrade...This world is like this, if her nerves are a little weaker, she may not be able to hold on long ago, how can she use Nirvana to fake death, deceive the world, and become a fairy by smuggling.

In this world of endless memories, Lan Yun felt that she was never tired from walking, but her heart became more and more tired, and she felt more and more sad. After all, she was the only one in this world who had thoughts and could Hear, speak, see...

Until one day, when she was in a mountain depression and saw a curving and thin grass under the narrow space of the boulder, she didn't know how excited she was. The first thing she did every morning was to collect the dewdrops on her body and put them in her mouth. , Lie on your stomach and spit it gently on its roots, until one day, when it grows a little stronger, you dare to carefully pull it out with your hands for a long time to remove it.

The sun at noon was too strong, sitting next to it and protecting it, even when it was windy and rainy, it was the same, as if she lived for that grass.

When the ground began to frost, she knew that she could no longer prolong its life, and she shed tears for the first time as she watched its drier body.

"...When I saw it for the first time, I was just like you. I stayed by its side until winter came again. It was the starting point for the rebirth of the Three Worlds. However, the day it withered, I was so sad. A If I didn’t handle it well, the mountains and rivers would be turned upside down again, and when I wake up, I won’t be able to find any trace of it again!”

"... I stayed in such a world for an unknown number of years, getting more and more desperate every day, and then I fell asleep in a daze, and when I woke up again, I realized that in my world, everything was revived. On that day, I forced myself Restraining my excitement, I searched for the traces of the Immortal Mansion back then, looking for the Immortal Roots from it, and then spread them all over the Three Worlds... I thought, when my world is full of spiritual things, people who come again, what should they do? What a blessing!"

"But day after day, I was disappointed. Only then did I realize that my mind and soul were unstable. When I helped countless spiritual creatures regenerate, I consumed a lot of power of the soul. My world... has no one!"

Lan Yun waited for a long time, but before he could speak again, he sighed, "Let's be honest, don't you just want me to donate all my spirits to you?"

"No, no, it's not donated to me, it's donated to the Third World. Although you are a celestial being, you have a powerful soul. With your joining, the Three Worlds will be the same as the nearest Yin Xuantian. , you can let the fellow you like first, here, build the sect first, and, because you still have the consciousness, as long as the gods and demons set foot in this world, you can destroy them immediately, isn't it good?"

The urgency in the voice, if it was in the past, Lan Yun would have been angry and hated, but now, she can't hate her, this World Lord has long been trapped in his obsession, unable to extricate himself, no matter what he says, nothing will happen. is useless.

"...Listen to me, when the gods and demons come again, they will destroy everything as they did before. The third world is our last paradise. Since you are reluctant to let your fellow disciples die, it is impossible. After many years, you want Powerlessly, looking at them one by one, looking at our fairy world, do you want to destroy it like that again?"

"I want to live, live well."

"You will live, incarnation of heaven and earth, everywhere, just like me. Heaven and earth travel against everything; How to live!"

Lan Yun rubbed his ears, his voice was really too loud, "If this is the case, why do existences like you in other worlds disappear, are they just playing around and losing themselves?"

……

No one answered, she seemed to be alone in this memory city again.

But, incarnation of heaven and earth?

Is that different from turning into a stone, a tree?Didn't she become a joke with her dedication to cultivation? The suffering she suffered in the past is even more a joke within a joke.

The Golden Immortal who died together back then, according to the World Master of the Three Legends, there is never more than one person in each sky, and they no longer exist, and they all incarnate in heaven and earth. Lan Yun asked himself, she is not that great, let alone that great.

A little white cloud in the sky, watching her in his memory, turning around without direction, day by day, year after year, without panic, fear, urgency, or boredom... On the contrary, she became more indifferent every day, just like her It's just like coming here to play, and in the end, even the last touch of sympathy in her eyes dissipated.

pity?She sympathizes with everything, who will sympathize with her? The price of her sympathy is too great for her to bear, so the more she can't get out, the more she resists this world master in her heart, even if he is a hero.

That person seemed to have forgotten her. Lan Yun walked alone in this lonely world. The original deserted city disappeared with the wind. One day, she was really bored and tired. A gap under a boulder, curled up and stuffed himself in, dreaming forever.

The World Master of the Three Worlds appeared again, stood next to the boulder, looked at her peaceful face in sleep, and let out a long sigh. The only strength he had was to use it again. If she didn't cooperate again, he would take nothing away from her Method.

The mountains and rivers are moving, the wind and clouds are roaring, and Lan Yun is watching, the boulder above her head is swaying, and there is a moment of joy in her heart, that something is different at last, she is really too lonely.

"...Did you see it? The world is for me, and I am the world. I want it to be what I want it to be. It is only in my mind to destroy the world. What are golden immortals and saints? Can heaven and earth obey their will?"

Lan Yun stood on the boulder with difficulty, watching the Lord Lord go crazy there, the high mountains turned into depressions, the lakes turned into peaks, and swallowed, "Senior is really amazing, it's a pity, but now even a Zuomeng who is in the tribulation period is killed. No."

"You...?" The phantom of the master of the world swayed for a while. If he had a physical body now, he would be so angry that she would vomit blood. , do you know how many people can be saved? The gods and demons will not give the fairy world much time, when the time comes, the three worlds will become the last paradise of the human race."

"You are wrong. Back then, it was you who fought against the gods and demons and lost in the end. Now, it is us who are fighting against the Zomeng people. The fairy world has been fighting them on the Luotang battlefield for thousands of years, and their plan to infiltrate the fairy world and immigrate also Being seen through," Lan Yun sat down on the stone that had calmed down, "As soon as the Zomun people come in, you wake up, and you should also find that their number is twice as many as ours, but have you seen it? However, within a year, their number has decreased sharply, while our monks have fought more and more smoothly, and in many places, we have already started to form teams to kill them."

"... They are treasures in front of us, they are opportunities, and they are the trials of the road to immortality in the future...."

The World Lord already understood what she meant, "You mean, we would lose back then, but today, will you win?"

"Originally, I was half sure, but with you, I want to be even more sure. As long as you are willing to record your battles with gods and demons, whether it is failure or victory, in the form of words, I will find a way. To the highest level of the Immortal World for 33 days...Soldiers, tricky, their only advantage now is that we don't know where they come from, as long as we know their various things well, we can't win."

Lan Yun didn't believe that the fairy world would be defeated. Those great powers, when there was no external force, were exhausted internally, launching some kind of battle between immortals and demons, immortals and Buddhas, but when the Zuomeng people came, they joined forces on the Xiyou battlefield, In their eyes, interests are the commanding heights. Once the Zomeng people threaten them hard, she understands too well what the consequences will be.

"...You think highly of yourself, no, it should be said that you monks from the lower world are a little bit more powerful than the so-called immortals born and raised in the fairy world."

As soon as Lan Yun was overjoyed, he waved his hand, "But you forgot, you monks from the lower world are now in the fairy world, and you are just the bottom, struggling to survive. You can't affect the situation of the battle, and even affect yourself. It’s all very difficult.”

"You are wrong again. Many immortals died in the battle between immortals and demons in the lower realms many years ago, and I, when you entered my sea of ​​consciousness, thought about reading a little bit of my memory. I am the reincarnation of an immortal, my fellow disciple , In that hexagonal flying building, at least five of them are like me, and among the monks who came here, there are many geniuses, and they all have their own backgrounds."

"The current fairy world is ruled by the great powers of our lower realm back then. Before they ascended, they all had their own orthodox traditions, just like the Shuiyue Sect to which I belong, I am the Lord of the Shuiyue Realm Heaven, passed down by the Shuiyue Fairy, and Heyang Tian , Yinxuantian, Zixiaotian, 33 days, which day has no disciples?"

(End of this chapter)