Douluo the god of justice

Chapter 356 Birth 27
The leaves turn yellow and turn green, and the branches grow again when broken.

From the warmth of spring and the blooming of all things; to the scorching summer with thousands of miles of heat;

Such repeated rotations all prove the passage of time.

Although time is invisible and intangible, as long as you observe carefully, everything can prove the existence of time.

Time is not just a definition of an hour, it is the greatest power of the Creator.

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Chaos is originally one, two in one life are yin and yang, heaven and earth are clear and turbid, two are born in three, heaven, earth and man are born in three, all things are born in three, and all things evolve.

A little silver flame fluttered like a candle in the wind and rain, as if it would go out at any time.

But it didn't go out, instead it became more and more vigorous, just like the spark, the source of the fire is not contained, so even a little flame can become a prairie fire.

total darkness,
No, it's not dark, it's just that I haven't opened my eyes for too long, and I'm not familiar with the light.

This is a very shallow cave, and there is a dense forest outside, but at this time, the sky is full of universities, and the ice lights are thousands of miles away.

The dense trees have also become sparse, and clusters of snowflakes are left on the branches and leaves, covered in silver, maybe this is what it means.

"You finally woke up, Zhenjun."

The voice came from behind. Yang Jian, who had just woken up, was still a little slow in his reaction. After a long time, he turned around stiffly.

Zhenwu sat cross-legged behind Yang Jian, but at this moment he had stood up and looked at Yang Jian with a smile.

After a long time, Yang Jian finally uttered the first sentence after waking up. Although he spoke slowly, it was very clear.

"Why am I here, what happened to Wuhun City?"

Zhenwu smiled and revealed the truth easily, "Of course I brought Zhenjun here. If Zhenjun asked about Wuhun City, then I can tell you that Wuhun City should still be there.
Of course, it's just Wuhun City. "

My head hurts a bit, and my thinking is not very clear, but Yang Jian still heard the implication of Zhenwu's words, and asked again;

"Then what about those people in Wuhun City?"

"Dead, all dead, except those from Noumenon Sect, but not many survived." Zhenwu looked relaxed.

Yang Jian was different. Although Zhenwu had already expected some when he answered for the first time, when he really heard the result, he still couldn't accept it.

The head hurt again, very painful, but Yang Jian didn't care about it, he just held his temples tightly with his hands, maybe he felt that he just woke up and his thoughts were not very clear, maybe he heard it wrong.

Yang Jian repeated the question again, and it was more specific, "I'm asking those people in Wuhun City, such as Bibi Dong and ghosts."

Zhenwu still didn't leave any room for Yang Jian's fantasy, and said very easily and directly, "Dead, all dead, the whole Wuhun is dead, do you understand, most of them I saw with my own eyes. "

Silent, depressing, my head hurts more, but my heart seems to hurt more, I don't know how to face it, I don't know how to accept it, at this moment, Yang Jian's thoughts are completely messed up.

Zhenwu frowned slightly, walked up to Yang Jian, held Yang Jian's shoulder with one hand, and gentle forces merged into Yang Jian's body to help Yang Jian slightly suppress the chaotic mood.

"Zhenjun, your soul is not very stable now, it's best not to get too excited." Zhenwu's voice was a little gentle, as if there was a special magic power, which calmed Yang Jian's excited heart.

Zhenwu helped Yang Jian sit down again, and at the same time helped Yang Jian stabilize his soul.

After a long time, I don't know how long it was, but I only know that it is a white snowy day at first glance, and it is really far away at this moment.

Finally, the headache didn't hurt so much, and although the heart was still uncomfortable, it wasn't so exaggeratedly uncomfortable.

My thoughts have become much clearer, and everything is moving in a good direction.

"Thank you, I'm sorry that I had a lot of malicious speculation about you before."

Yang Jian gently took Zhenwu's hand that was still on his shoulder to transmit strength to him.

I repeated it sincerely, "Thank you."

Zhenwu waved his hand nonchalantly.

But Yang Jian's eyes froze for an instant. If he had read correctly just now, Zhenwu's body seemed to flicker just now.

Yang Jian suddenly thought of something, "Great Emperor, what's wrong with you."

Zhenwu sat down on the ground, didn't care about his demeanor, rested for a long time before he said nonchalantly, "It's not because of you, Zhenjun, you really took too much risk this time, if it wasn't for me, I'm afraid this No one in the world can save you."

Yang Jian knew that what Zhenwu said was absolutely true, and he knew how serious his problems were at that time, and his soul was on the verge of collapse at that time.

When one completely loses consciousness, the soul is likely to have collapsed, and even if it does not, there will definitely be a lot of damage, and it is almost impossible to continue to attach to the body.

Although Yang Jian doesn't know how Zhenwu regained his soul, how he made himself sober, he also knows that it will not be easy no matter what, and the price may not be small.

For this, Yang Jian didn't know how to repay, so he had to repeat for the third time, "Thank you."

"That's enough, that's enough, isn't there a saying that you don't say thank you for a great kindness? Isn't my kindness to Zhenjun this time not considered a big one?"

"Of course."

Zhenwu nodded in satisfaction, smiled, and did not continue to say anything.

Yang Jian thought for a while, and didn't worry about asking any more questions. He began to check his situation, strength, body, soul, and items.

His strength didn't seem to be regressing, and he had even faintly reached a limit. Yang Jian knew that it was the bottleneck of level [-], a small bottleneck, and if Yang Jian wanted to, he could cross it now.

But Yang Jian didn't. He suddenly changed his mind and didn't care about the soul power anymore. He just glanced at the soul pill and didn't pay much attention to it as it was still running.

The physical body not only checks for any injuries, but also checks for any problems from the skin, muscles, blood vessels, bones and internal organs.

You must know that Yang Jian's injuries were extremely serious at that time, enough for ordinary people to die countless times and come back, and there is still no problem after the inspection.

But it seems to be a little different, it's nothing else, but it seems that there is an extra power in his body that doesn't belong to him.

This power is very wonderful, very special, he is between existence and non-existence, it seems that he can't feel its existence concretely, as if it exists in every inch of flesh and blood of Yang Jian's body.

If you have to describe it, this force seems to be with Yang Jian.

He couldn't detect any abnormalities, even though he was suspicious of this power, Yang Jian didn't delve into it, at least not now.

Instead, he chose to put it aside first, and started the most important inspection, that is, the soul, but the soul is not only the most important, but also the most difficult to inspect.

But Yang Jian naturally also has a method of inspection. The inner view of the sea of ​​consciousness is incomplete, Yang Jian's heart trembled, and then he looked inward.

Even more incomplete, Yang Jian's heart trembled fiercely.

(End of this chapter)