sorcery

Chapter 381 History and Hope

A pair of memory pictures circulated in Yun Chen's consciousness, it's okay if you don't look at it, but you are shocked when you look at it, and Yun Chen can't be calm for a long time.

The prehistoric world collapsed, the chaos split, and the world evolved.

A blue lotus seed that has grown for an unknown number of years fell from the chaos and accidentally entered the depths of the dead zone. However, there were no living creatures in the dead zone hundreds of millions of years ago, only the green lotus seed stood quietly.

Year after year, year after year, the green lotus seeds finally grew out through the catalysis of vitality.

One yuan and one leaf, Qinglianzi took millions of years to grow nine leaves. I don't know when, Qinglian felt the loneliness and emptiness, the endless darkness and death, which made her feel sad. Enough about everything.

Qinglian began to purify the dead energy with her own power. Year after year, and one yuan passed, she finally created a land of life. With her own power, she catalyzed countless spirits of plants and trees, and spirits of stubborn stones. .

Half of the dead zone has become a paradise of life, forming a very delicate balance, where countless spirits of vegetation and spirits of stubborn stones grow.

Carefree, this is the homeland of grass, trees and rocks. With the help of Qinglian, the elves are successfully transformed into...

Another three Yuanhuis passed, and when Qinglian finally grew No.12 leaves, and wanted to transform into a form, was promoted to Chaos Qinglian, and then entered the innate life, disaster struck.

With the accumulation of more than a dozen Yuanhui, Qinglian blocked the transformation of countless elves, and even created the Land of the Dead into a paradise of life. Countless causes and effects have been added to the body, and the ten heavenly punishments have been exhausted. With a subtle break, the dead energy accumulated for countless years also burst out again.

Heaven's punishment suppressed Qinglian, killed countless elves, and death swallowed everything.

The world has changed drastically, cause and effect are restricted, and rules are shrouded.

The punishment of the day has disappeared, and the former paradise has disappeared, replaced by desolation and endless corpses.

But Qinglian survived by chance, but everything in the endless years was all in vain.

With his own strength, he left a green lotus seed and entered the chaos, carrying endless resentment and hatred from all ages, reversing life and death, incarnating as a black lotus, and staying in the realm of death forever...

"call!"

Yunchen exhaled a long breath, and his heart could not be calm for a long time. He did not expect that there was such a big cause and effect hidden behind the dead zone. Tens of thousands of years of accumulation of countless karma, once erupted.

The eternal hatred is hard to dispel, and it turns into a black lotus, and it is a dead zone forever, but it is a pity that it still falls short in the end.

Whether Jiuye Qinglian is the reincarnation of Chaos Qinglian, or her descendant, this point is beyond consideration, in short, Jiuye Qinglian's background is very extraordinary!The endless treasure born in the primordial world is one of the oldest living beings, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the Green Lotus of Creation.

But I really didn't expect that the dead zone was actually her birthplace, and there were all kinds of big causes and effects. Is this a coincidence, a fateful coincidence, or someone secretly controlling it.

At the beginning, the ancient king Qinglie was extremely weak and almost dying. He possessed such supreme fetishes as the Nine-leaf Qinglian in his hands, but he was not willing to use them. Instead, he gave these fetishes to himself.

Damn it, who is standing behind Qing Lie? This fetish is by no means predestined by the bullshit he said. It seems that the old ghost Qing Lie did not really fall in the battle in the Thunder Secret Realm.

"Qinglian, you flowed into the chaotic void, where did you grow, and who was acquired by you, how could you fall into the hands of the ancient king Qinglie."

Yun Chen looked at Jiuye Qinglian, she was only at the beginning of spiritual wisdom, even if she had mastered the flame of life, if she wanted to communicate with herself normally, she would have to wait a long time.

The nine leaves on Qinglian's body trembled violently, and her figure was up and down above the huge pit, as if to lead Yun Chen to the pit.

"Do you want me to go down?" Yun Chen frowned, with deep doubts in his heart, all this was too coincidental, so coincidental that he couldn't believe it.

Drilling into a random mine is the place where Qinglian is born, and Qinglian has never shown her own inheritance memory to herself, and she has become extremely restless since stepping here.

"Yes……"

A ray of mental fluctuations came out, echoing in Yun Chen's soul, and the immature voice resounded like a child.

"Qinglian, are you actually able to communicate with me? What's down here?" Yun Chen's eyes were incomparably astonished, he didn't expect Qinglian to be able to communicate for a short time, and her wisdom was no less than that of Xueli whom she met for the first time.

"Save... save your... life..."

"Quick... hurry down... go... there is... there is death... things... will... in the future..."

"Big... big brother... you have to believe... believe... believe... me..."

Qinglian's mental fluctuations came intermittently, obviously very reluctantly, but she has fully expressed her will.

"You and I have experienced life and death several times, and saved my life several times, how could I not believe you."

Yun Chen has great trust in Qinglian, this is the fetish he got at first, no matter what kind of calculations the people behind Qinglie have, but the most urgent thing is to survive before talking about other things.

"quick……"

Qinglian trembled violently, appearing extremely urgent, and got into Yun Chen's eyebrows in an instant.

At the same time, a majestic pressure of death came from the mine, mixed with a vast and endless momentum, just like a tsunami rolling in.

"boom!"

The mine trembled like a tens of magnitude earthquake, violently collapsed, countless gravels fell, and cracks filled the air, mixed with endless smoke and dust.

"The living...the living...I finally found you...the living..."

A vast, thin, and extremely hideous voice echoed in all directions, giving people an endless sense of oppression.

I saw the death energy gathered from all sides, and a huge black hand spread out, which was hundreds of feet in size, crushing towards Yun Chen's body with a forceful force.

"puff!"

Under the coercion of the terrifying giant hand, Yun Chen was intimidated by this momentum, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, his footsteps were weightless, his figure was unstable, and he fell directly towards the huge pit.

The dead energy accumulated for countless years erupted in an instant, like a thousand-foot wave, directly engulfing Yun Chen's body, and a terrifying force pierced through it, rushing straight to the sky of death.

"Old dog in the dead zone, I remember your face. When I return, I will tear you to pieces with my own hands."

The moment Yun Chen fell into the deep pit and was swallowed by the death energy, he roared out like a lion.

On the edge of the huge crater, stood a pale-faced figure. Seeing the moment when Yun Chen was engulfed by the death energy, he unconsciously taunted, "A gnat may shake a tree, it's beyond self-control. If you want to avenge me, you should live first!"

"The place where life and death meet, even us creatures in the death zone dare not step into it easily, just rely on you..."

"It's a pity that the living person was not captured alive, otherwise he would definitely be able to find a way to go to the world of the living person."

The giant pit is tens of millions of feet deep, eternally dark, and extremely empty. Only the eternal air of death gathers, as if people are in the depths of endless purgatory.

Cold, the coldness that freezes the soul, the suffocation from death.

I don't know how long it has been since Yunchen woke up slowly, but his whole body was numb, his limbs were cold, and even his soul was extremely cold.

And Qinglian floated above his soul, urging the flame of life to keep his soul awake, so that he would not be swallowed by death.

The dead air here is pure and incomparable, but it is dilapidated, the void collapses, the earth collapses, and countless corpses and buildings are suspended in this dead void, floating forever, immortal for thousands of years.

Endless dead energy entrenched in it, strong and domineering, as if it could devour all living beings, and right in the center of this dead energy, Yun Chen clearly felt a special power.

Endless hatred and eternal resentment gathered in it, accompanied by the monstrous death aura, intertwined into a death song.

"Qinglian, what is this place..." Yun Chen's body was invaded by death energy, and he could not move at all. Only the soul can communicate with Qinglian.

"Big...big brother...reverse...reversal of life and death...xiu...life...life and death...wheel..."

Qinglian's spiritual thoughts were intermittent, but she was able to say what she wanted to say. She brought Yunchen here to cultivate the wheel of life and death.

"The wheel of life and death? With my current state, if you didn't help me maintain the flow of my soul, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago..."

Yun Chen smiled wryly unconsciously, the current state has reached the point of dying, reversing life and death, cultivating the wheel of life and death is simply impossible, this is not the reason for not giving up, but because the body cannot withstand any serious injury Now, it is completely impossible to refine the dead energy and stimulate the power of life.

"Big... big brother... this is my ancestor... the land of enlightenment...you must realize it yourself..."

"I...my strength...is about to dry up...depleted...brother...then...it's up to you...by yourself..."

"I want to fall...sleep..."

Qinglian's divine sense became weaker and weaker, and she fell into the depths of the cloud and dust soul sea, forming all the power into the flame of life and floating above the soul sea.

"Qinglian, go to sleep! I won't give up, the wheel of life and death?"

Yun Chen controlled the flame of life to swim around the whole body, dispelled the chill in his body, and slowly sat up cross-legged, his mind instantly entered a state of emptiness and ecstasy.

Despite the invasion of death and resentment into the soul, Yun Chen remained unmoved, like an old tree with its roots intertwined, and like a great monk in meditation, falling into an endless state of extinction.

The realm of Nirvana is the Tao that Yunchen cultivated in his previous life, Nirvana is empty and swallows everything. The Nine Slashes of Nirvana are famous in the past, but many emperors have fallen into it.

And once the state of extinction comes out, there is no sky, no earth, no self and no help, forgetting everything about oneself, even life stops the rhythm.

It is only by the chance and coincidence in front of you that you can enter this eternal realm of great silence again.

Otherwise, even in the previous life, it would be almost impossible to enter the realm of great extinction.

Just when Yunchen was in a state of extinction, and on the edge of the huge pit, a blue figure pierced through the void. The person who came was old and decayed, dressed in a green robe, and his whole body was filled with vitality and death, forming a delicate balance, like half dead The semi-undead state is different from any creature in the dead zone.

"Is it finally here? After so much... You should know the truth to some extent! Do you still think that this old man is your enemy?"

"The Wheel of Life and Death, as a rebel, this is also the consequence of fighting against fate..."

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, bowed his head and muttered to himself, seemingly thinking, if Yun Chen were here, he would definitely find that this person was the ancient king Qinglie, but his face was much, much older.

(End of this chapter)