Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 2115 Inside the curtain

So what is the situation of Yuan Heng who is being missed by countless disciples at this moment? Has he really come out?

In fact, his situation is not as easy as the young disciples imagined, it can even be said to be very bad.

He is still trapped in this enigmatic space.

If Ning Xia and the others were here, they would probably be surprised. The scene around here has completely changed.

The altar is still the same altar, but the surrounding undulating mountains, the jungle standing below, the exuberant vegetation and flower spirits... all disappeared, and it was a barren land as far as the eye could see.

However, the aura in this strange space is terribly viscous, a large piece of it is so thick that it can almost turn into real spiritual energy transpiration, and various spiritual energy factors floating in the air are scattered.The whole space is like a spiritual power paradise, the states of various spiritual powers are both pure and mixed, mixing together to form a chaos.

Such a rich environment of spiritual power is not something that everyone can tolerate. Anyone with a lower level of cultivation may die from the explosion of spiritual power if they stay here for a little longer.In the final analysis, spiritual power is a kind of energy, and the energy that the human body can hold is limited. Once it exceeds a certain limit, it may cause irreversible damage.

However, for monks with deep cultivation, this kind of spiritual power environment is very convenient and beneficial.Especially when this cultivator needs a lot of spiritual power to maintain the balance in his body due to some special circumstances——

The young man sat in mid-air, facing the altar.

The hands are locked together, the wrists are hanging down, and the fingertips are facing upwards. If you look closely, you can see the thin threads of spiritual power winding around the fingertips.

As the number of silk threads condensed from the fingertips continued to increase, clusters of mist of spiritual energy were brought up, gradually forming flocs and connecting with the direction of the altar.As the thread of spiritual power grows stronger, the other end also changes accordingly.

On the other side of the altar, there is a gorgeous spiritual sword floating. The golden color seems to be able to catch the light of the sun and the moon. The light emitted became more and more violent.

The golden light swayed, covering the young man's face layer by layer, as if coating his skin with a layer of golden light, adding a sense of majesty.

This spiritual sword is what Yuan Heng once said to Ning Xia and the others - the Golden Wheel Sword.

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"Hey, it seems that the way of heaven is absolutely unwilling to let us take advantage of loopholes. But if you try this, you will go to war. Poor those people... They all suffered disaster." A shadow in the distance spoke with compassion.

Isn't that what you always asked for?Isn't it to your liking?Someone who was watching by the side was a little speechless.

Lan Shan never forgot that this section was not included in her plan.He originally wanted to use the power of all the cultivators to adjust it, and then take the opportunity to loosen the altar, and then things would be logical.

Then he was cut off by this guy, and the other party overturned his book directly, inserted such a paragraph, and ended up with such a whole thing, isn't this delaying the progress...

In the end, I invited that thing out.Could it be that all this trouble is really just to save something for that child... You really have worked so hard.

But the disciples belonged to others, the Golden Wheel Sword belonged to others, and even the effort was from others—he was happy to save a little effort.So just turn a blind eye.

But looking at the figure of the other party who seemed to be illusory again, Lan Shan couldn't help but slander, so what is this all about?He really couldn't figure out what the Venerable was thinking.

But he didn't forget the experience that he offended this person before and was immediately reminded deeply.This time I learned to be smart, and I didn't dare to talk casually, so I pretended to be a saw-mouth gourd and simply kept silent.

"...It's kind of cute." The elder, who seemed to be concentrating on watching from a distance, curled his lips and didn't know who he was referring to.

Lan Shan thought it had nothing to do with him, and twitched the corners of her mouth: "That child—"

"Have you notified those old guys?" Unexpectedly, the other party didn't answer the question, and suddenly changed the subject.

"The elders already know that the Tao can be done at any time." Talking about the topic, Lan Shan looked stern, changed his previous carefree attitude towards all kinds of things, and there was even a few traces of non-existence between his brows that he hadn't even noticed. Weird emotions.

"Okay... that's good." The illusory figure murmured, the blurred outline becoming more and more unreal: "I have finally reached a step, and it has been a long time."

"My lord, do you really want to—" The words were clearly on the verge of his lips, but he couldn't say them now.

Just need not say it, both parties also understand what the unfinished words are.This is something they have known for a long time, discussed it early, evolved many times, and waited for many, many years.

He complained that the other party "cut the barbarian", the so-called overthrow of his script, in fact, has nothing to do with the overall situation.

Because the final outcome is already doomed.As the most central person in the game, the opponent knows better than him and anyone else how to go—towards the fate that is doomed to perish.

Lan Shan felt a little awkward.It's also really strange, he hasn't been human for many years, why when he thinks about this, the place in his heart that doesn't have any hollowness is still very uncomfortable.

Is it because he, as a tool spirit, has developed emotions similar to those of living beings for a long time, or is it an illusion derived from the part of emotions that he was a human being before dissipating.

Lan Shan really couldn't figure out where her feeling of discomfort came from.

To be honest, he has hatred with those people and even this person, and it is a great hatred, even if he abandons his identity as a human being and becomes a weapon spirit, the hatred cannot be dissipated forever.

And the tens of thousands of years of waiting here with him are only bound by magic tools and fate curses.If given the chance to leave, he thought he would leave this place without hesitation to gain freedom.

So now I feel sad for the passing of an "enemy"?And why?

"Trust your heart."

Lan Shan shook.

"Whoever tells you is a spirit without a heart. Don't be bound by the past... Although this deity should not be qualified to speak to you, but when a certain is about to disappear, I still listen to this old man's words—— "

"Since you have given up your human life to become the you you are today, you should let go of all the obsessions of the past in order to be reborn in the future. After all, those who harmed you in the past will never have a future." The last winner is you, you should Happy is.

I don't know where it was talking about, but that illusory figure laughed out loud, and I don't know who it was laughing at, as if it was also happy for the young man.

How... are you happy, my lord?
Lan Shan showed an ugly smile.That "one who will never see the day" you mentioned... also has you——

How can you be so happy?

(End of this chapter)