final catastrophe

Chapter 351 34. Loneliness
But the reason why Xia Ji left the battlefield later was because he was too bored.

Boring boring.

It was as if he was alone, walking on the empty land, and even bumped into the garden from time to time, went in to rest and sleep, and nothing happened.

No matter how he destroys, how he destroys, there is no existence to answer him.

After learning from the pain, he finally figured it out in the later stage. Those beings who had never met must have remembered his aura.
The place where he haunts is absolute peace.

In other words, no one took him to play.

Xia Ji has explored the Taoist battlefield for tens of thousands of years, but he has not found any clues. He knows nothing about the little watch smash of Tiandao except that he must be hiding behind the scenes.

Speaking of which, he once saw the human form of Tiandao, which seemed to be a young human female, and he was very satisfied with it, and even had a certain degree of affection for Tiandao for a time.

Well, after all, we are all human beings, one family.

But since then, the way of heaven has been more tightly hidden.

It seems that they are somewhat capable, and they all hide from themselves.

Later, even the top delicacies can escape themselves.

From Dao warfare to catastrophe, wherever I go, the world is peaceful and there is no dispute.

Xia Ji in the "previous life" felt deep malice, he roared, he got angry, he destroyed a world with his hands, and blasted a civilization with his hands, wanton destruction
But there was still nothing to talk to him about.

The Dao of Heaven, which has always paid attention to luck, occasionally ran out, issued divine punishment, and used the rules to punish, but once it realized that it was itself, it slapped its ass and left without saying a word, saying "If you want to destroy it, destroy it, Anyway, there is still time to restore everything."

Really
It's too much!

What a sad memory, it makes me think of it, and I still cry, and I can't help but want to ask "why"?
Why leave me alone.

What did i do wrong.

It's just eating when you're hungry, drinking when you're thirsty, and losing your temper when you're angry.

Am I wrong?

The hide-and-seek game lasted for a long, long, long time.

In the end, Xia Ji was left alone. He spent countless springs and autumns in the world of ants, drank countless wines, destroyed countless worlds, and faced countless masters sitting in a well. Start looking for death.

The concept of death may be a great fear for human beings, and it is the ultimate.

But to him, it was nothing at all.

He seeks to kill himself on every level, employing a "no resistance" strategy, but nothing can kill him.

Those who can hurt themselves a little can also recognize their own breath.

Later, he finally used it to mix rules, paradoxes, dimensions, chaos, unknowability, etc., and took advantage of the extremely rare time to send himself to death in a special place.

Unexpectedly, this is still fetching water from a bamboo basket. To me, death is just sleep.

But it's okay, after all, the breath is gone, and those existences want to reposition themselves and perceive themselves, and it takes a long, long time to accumulate.

And the self who carries the "previous life" experience, in this life, will definitely have no regrets!

Standing in the "mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood", Xia Ji's gaze was determined, like a hero who is about to die without fear.

Of course, if the evil spirits under his feet had spirits, they would be completely speechless.

Take back your thoughts.

Xia Ji looked at the result of his busy work indifferently: ten truths.

A feeling of boredom suddenly struck, as if after a long time of tossing around, they just found some patterns on some new low-quality silent coins.

Put away the notebook, put back the scalpel, and retrieve the bead.

He was lonely in the mist, leaving an indistinguishable figure from his back.

"Let's go to Huangquan, see Qingying earlier, maybe... she can give a man a gentle haven." Xia Ji raised his head and took a deep breath.

Feeling that the gate of the underworld was still closed, he couldn't help feeling a little angry.

He couldn't help but recall the previous life, where the door to the extreme was the door to the extreme, and the door to chaos was delayed.

But he was sure that the Gate of the Underworld definitely hadn't discovered him.

But there is something.

After all, in the world of reflections on the curtain of Xixi, from the peeping of the coordinates, it can be found that Huangquan is boiling.

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After returning to the country of truth.

In the big house in the middle of the fence, Xia Mo has already woken up, she has not yet adapted to her new body, a pair of bone dragon-like wings flapping jerkyly.

The tentacles-like hair was drooping uneasy, which made the little bugs beside her seem at a loss, not knowing what the master was going to do.

Her face did not return to her original small and exquisite girlish appearance, and a faint blue root-like texture appeared under her skin, making her appear mysterious and powerful.

Even so, she was still trapped in one place by the net of different dimensions, unable to leave.

Xia Ji pushed open the door, and said via voice transmission: "Let her sleep."

I didn't see Ye Yan making any movements, but the blackness gradually became thicker, and Xia Mo fell limply again.

Xia Ji ordered: "Go and grab some more materials."

Ye Yan was taken aback: "Is it still six?"

Xia Ji said: "No, I want 36."

"Oh." Ye Yan immediately turned into a fierce black awn, and rushed out of the house. The time she left was no slower than catching six people.

Soon 36 poor survivors floated blankly in the dark and silent room, opening their mouths to make silent cries.

Xia Ji did not record those truths this time.

In the gloomy haunted house, he smiled, then turned out 36 silent coins and spread them on the table.

He decided to innovate.

This innovation is to try to see what kind of improvement can be made by burning the pattern on the silent coin, which seems to be a strong test product sister.

"Don't let me down, after all, you bear my surname." Xia Ji murmured.

At the same time, he started engraving.

The silent coin pattern seems simple, but it is more difficult to carve than the truth. Every time Xia Ji makes a stroke, he can feel a lot of resistance. It is conceivable that if it is carved by ordinary people, it is afraid that it will not be able to even put down the pen arrive.

This pattern seems to contain some kind of rules, making him even have to limit his strength, otherwise it will be difficult to continue.

After spending far more time than usual, he finally carved the first seal of silence.

The pattern is very strange, it looks like nothing, like a mess of graffiti.

Holding the engraving of silence, Xia Ji walked slowly to the 36 people hanging in the air, flipped the engraving, and pasted the No.1 ghost engraving on it.

Whoosh!
Experiment one actually disappeared.

Xia Ji calmly looked at the seal of silence in his hand, quite speechless.

If it is said that the seal of truth is still a lady who eats slowly, this guy is clearly a monster who swallows it in one bite
And after swallowing, there is no shining image of the engraving of truth at all.

Xia Ji understands this very well, he doesn't even need to infer, he knows that this is not enough.

So, he stuck to Experiment [-] again.

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