Creation furnace

Damn it, it’s cold, why is it so cold! I haven’t tried this taste in years! "

"Ahhh! My baby, my baby!"

The rain only appeared for a few breaths, and the deck was already in chaos.

On the original deck, the light of the barriers was quickly dissipating and dimming. Many Yuanyings in the early stage could not hold on at first, and even many people chose to sacrifice their magic weapons to block the rain.

Unexpectedly, under the rain, the power of the babies was constantly losing, and they were gradually turning into ordinary pieces of scrap metal!

Let more monks be shocked! He quickly took his weapons back!

Ji Die was the calmest among them and didn't do anything to protect himself.

He has earth core fire in his body, and the temperature is not too low. Sitting in the rain curtain, the heat in his body is disappearing little by little, as if it is blending into the surrounding rain. He doesn't care. It is still within the tolerance range, and in such a cold environment Under the circumstances, he felt that his thoughts were becoming calmer and clearer.

Now the song has disappeared, and the slightly familiar feeling has also disappeared.

However, there is one thought that always lingers in my heart, lingering,

"It's...she...not her?"

If it is really her, it proves that she is still alive. How is she... is she okay...

The rainwater could not be isolated around him, and soon there were some monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul on the boat who could no longer hold on.

Their faces turned pale. Even if they practiced some fire-based skills, they did not feel much warmer. Instead, the heat in their bodies seemed to be constantly draining away. The more it rained, the colder it seemed, as if they themselves would become rainwater.

So much so that they were clearly a group of Nascent Soul cultivators, but each of them seemed to have returned to the time of mortals. They held their chests with their hands, and the hot breath they exhaled seemed to turn into water vapor.

However, those who boarded the ship were all Nascent Soul cultivators after all. After a brief panic, someone had already thought of a method and was quite experienced.

"Join together, everyone joins hands, this won't work. Now the ship has entered the void. There is only one way to die after getting off the ship. If you can't find the way back, sooner or later you will die in the void due to exhaustion of resources and mana. The only way is to join forces." Way!" A mid-stage Nascent Soul person said this, and several monks around him responded.

"Okay! Join forces together! The power of one person is like a spark, but the power of many is like firewood!"

"I have a treasure here, which is a top-grade baby. Let's work together!"

The monks who responded did not waste time and worked together to send a barrier, which finally blocked the rain.

"Join forces!"

"Everyone join forces!"

Seeing this, the other monks followed suit, including those in the late Nascent Soul stage. Together, they could save themselves a lot of effort.

But this naturally does not include the monks from the big forces. They are relatively well prepared and naturally do not need it. The same is true for the mysterious girl from the demon tribe.

And as everyone cooperated in twos and threes to withstand the rain, the chaos on the deck gradually calmed down. Many monks still looked frightened, feeling that the ship was becoming more and more mysterious!

"She's on the boat..." Ji Die didn't hug others for warmth. He sat in the rain curtain, his eyes were complicated and deep, and he felt that his body was getting colder and colder, as if he had melted into the rain... into the rainy night. …

He actually has many means to resist the rain.

Apart from anything else, he didn't believe that the rain could corrupt the furnace of creation, but now that he was in hiding, this would expose his hiding.

But if the other monks want to get through the barriers, he has a way.

It's just that... such coldness makes him feel better...

He needs to let his heart... quiet down...

For just a moment, he already wanted to leave the deck and go to the front of the ship to have a look.

He could hear where that familiarity came from...but he held it back in the end...

If there are no bottles in the gourd of heaven and earth, he does not need to go to Jiang's house to pick up Jiang Moli. He does not have so many responsibilities. He has already gone... to confirm the guess in his heart...

It's just that he can control his body, but he can't control the sadness in his heart, the sadness of not being able to take a look, not being able to get the answer, not sure whether that person is her...

And the rain was like drowning his sorrows with wine. Being drenched in the rain made him even more sorrowful. When he was feeling sad, he felt that there seemed to be a kind of sadness in the rain, which fit with him.

Whether it was because of his desolate moment that he felt that the rain was also desolate, he didn't know...but the negative emotions seemed to be getting more and more serious.

"After so many years of practicing Taoism, I am still like this, still weak. What can I do... Is my destiny like this rain? It cannot change my life. It has been decided since I was born. I can only fall from the clouds. Chen Chen... struggled... couldn't do it... and couldn't go see the person who had been kind to me... I didn't even know if it was her..."

There was no answer. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and all the warmth from Ji Die's body seemed to be taken away. His face became paler, and his lips became whiter and whiter. His body and mind were cold, and his sad mood seemed to have found a breakthrough in his heart. completely diffused,

"My fate is like a rain. Looking back on my half-life as a Taoist, it seems that there were many times when I was powerless... Since there is nothing you can do... why should I continue? Like the rain, isn't it good to just leave it to fate?" Ji Die suddenly felt a little tired.

Tired of not being able to do many things,

Because of many things, tired of being powerless,

Obviously he knew that Jiang Moli was treated like this by the family at the Jiang family's burial place, but he still couldn't get justice for her. He knew that Su Luo might be on the ship, but he couldn't get over.

Then, what else can he do...

This is the reason why feelings are taken too seriously, and why there are so many ruthless monks in the world.

A ruthless person would not suffer like this.

But it is definitely not his character to blame others. If it were in a normal state, he would never have such thoughts. His state of mind is extremely strong. He will only keep going and become stronger after taking responsibility.

But now in this rain, the rain falling from the sky, the sad mood that cannot change his life's destiny is subtle, dense in his heart, infecting him, and even he can't realize it!

"What can I do? I...can't change it. Just like this rain, my life is like rain...half my life is drifting...what is rain..."

The rain around him seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and the accumulated negative emotions completely exploded. Ji Die sat motionless in the rain...

What cold body,

What dangerous rain,

I don’t want to care about them all anymore.

"Come on, what a great career, cultivating Taoism... let him go, I'm just a mud-legged person..."

At the same moment, at the location of the Yao family, Yao Xu, who had not yet completely stabilized his cultivation, was sitting inside the barrier, his eyes looking like he was looking for something on the deck.

With the strength of the Yao family, they naturally know a lot about this ship, so the rain will not be a problem for everyone.

It's a pity that now that the two men's elixir of life has been solved, she glanced around the deck, but she didn't find anything unusual on the deck...