Chapter 4789
It seems that time has passed for a long time, and it seems that it has just passed.
For those who practice immortality, time is a wonderful existence. They are in seclusion all year round to cultivate the method of becoming immortals. They don't know how the years flow between heaven and earth.
Often ten years or more have passed in an instant, but their bodies and minds seem to be forever young.
Therefore, ordinary people often envy those who practice immortality. They can have the same age as heaven, and they can always maintain their youth and vitality.
Yes, it's wonderful to have youth.
But ordinary people can't experience the feeling of being alone all the year round. As soon as their eyes open and close, maybe decades have passed. It is also because of this, although many cultivators of immortals have amazing accomplishments, their minds are just like children for cultivators who have not been trained in the world. Under the design of those who have the intention, they even die in the hands of cultivators who have much lower accomplishments than themselves, and their treasures naturally fall into the fierce
Hands.
And those immortals who have experienced all kinds of things in the world, some are lonely and cunning, some strangers are not close, and some are paranoid. How many people know the taste behind all kinds of remoteness.
Some people say that loneliness is like a glass of wine, which needs to be tasted carefully.
But sometimes loneliness is a cup of poisonous wine. Only when you drink it into your throat can you know its poison.
If it is normal at ordinary times, the cultivator of immortals is in seclusion, and can naturally immerse himself in the magical skill to minimize the impact of loneliness, but now many cultivators trapped in the maze are not so lucky.
They are in the chaotic breath of heaven and earth, and due to the interference of the demon breath in the chaotic breath of heaven and earth, they cannot practice normally.
Some immortals have good concentration. Even if they can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth for cultivation, they can meditate in it and understand Heaven and earth.
For example, the man in black with a mask who was originally with Ye Chu's team did not like to speak. At this time, he sat motionless like a wood in a room with a closed labyrinth channel. I think he was also used to being a person who buried his head in seclusion and Penance at ordinary times.
Some immortals can't do it. Once they can't meditate and practice, they have been in this closed maze channel for a long time. The perennial closure and loneliness will really change a person.
Even if he is an immortal.
Some immortals will try to use their strongest technique to forcibly leave a trace on the stone wall, just to record how many days he spent. The empty days repeated every day make him feel confused.
When he could not release this loneliness on the stone wall that sealed him here, he had to use his jade slips to record all this.
And some of them have given up and simply entered their own world of heaven and earth to practice. With the influx of demonic Qi from heaven and earth, they continue to struggle back and forth between them.
They even felt that because of the connection between themselves and the heaven and earth world, or the reason why the evil gas of heaven and earth poured into their heaven and earth world began to increase, it seemed that their bodies were beginning to be contaminated with the smell of demons.
This makes their hearts more in a state of depression and anxiety.
At a time when many immortals in the maze can't stand this loneliness and anxiety that intensifies over time.
In the underground of the mysterious palace, there is a dialogue between two sworn rivals from hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Why hundreds of thousands of years ago?
Because it is unknown how deep underground it is from the mysterious palace. No one has really been there for hundreds of thousands of years.
It seems that far from knowing how deep underground, only these two people supported each other through these hundreds of thousands of years of loneliness.
And both of them seem to be excited again from hundreds of thousands of years of boredom because of these new immortals.
"Give up, destiny. How long do you think you can last?"
In a dark palace under the ground, there was a faint female voice with a magical illusion.
"You've said this hundreds of thousands of times. Don't you feel tired?"
Another thick voice came from the dark, and he stared warily at the opposite eyes in the dark. It was obvious that the darkness of the sunless here did not cause their blindness.
"Of course I'm tired, but what can I do if you don't let me go?"
The faint female voice said with a trace of untraceable fatigue.
They have been playing this game for hundreds of thousands of years, but she has no better way for her to get rid of her boredom except to come and talk to him when she is bored every day.
"You know it's impossible. If you were to leave, you would have left hundreds of thousands of years ago. Why wait until now."
Said the male voice, who was called "destiny".
He can't remember how the disaster began hundreds of thousands of years ago, or even why he and the female demon head opposite him were trapped here.
All he knew was that all the others were dead, and he couldn't let her escape, that's all.
This is the belief that he continues to adhere to.
And it seems that all this is finally coming to an end.
"Maybe you're waiting for someone?"
The murky voice of the female demon's head paused for a moment and then came out of the darkness.
About two years ago, she launched another attack and successfully killed the last white tiger beast in his hand. Now he is left alone.
And she also suffered a lot of injuries in that fight, and she couldn't launch the attack again for a while, otherwise her accumulated injuries would be more serious, and now there is nothing here to treat her injuries.
The reason why she attacked again regardless of her injury two years ago is that they both noticed that a new cultivator came to this palace that had been sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years.
The situation is obviously not very favorable for her.
So she waited for the opportunity to launch an attack and successfully killed the last guardian beast around him, but at the cost of her more serious injury.
"Who do you think I'm waiting for?"
The thick voice of destiny echoed in the dark, and he was willing to chat with her like this, rather than go through a fight.
His demonized body can no longer bear more evil gas invasion. Now all he can do is to defend the defense array here.
Until the arrival of that person.
He has waited too long.
"I don't know. I just have this feeling. And that person seems to have come."
The female devil felt a little sad about her situation.
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and she and he are fighting in this dark underground palace, and we don't know why.
She just wanted to leave here, but she didn't know why he was so stubborn to fight with his life.
Maybe it was a mistake for her to come here hundreds of thousands of years ago.
It's just that there's no way to talk about it anymore.
There is no turning back.
"Are you afraid?"
There was a trace of contempt on the fateful face at last.
Two years ago, she launched a strong attack regardless of her injury, killing the last beast white tiger under his seat, and she was once injured by herself.
Both he and she are at the end of their lives.
She was afraid.
"Joke, why should I be afraid?"
The female demon head snorted back.
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and they have long been unable to know how the outside world has become.
She has been struggling for so long. Just give her a little more time, just a little bit, and she will soon succeed.
But it happened that at this time, what she had been worried about finally happened.
Someone is coming.
"You're afraid that after struggling for so many years, you're about to succeed, but you may fall short."
Destiny sneers in your heart. If you're not afraid, why are you so eager to do it?
He and she have been together day and night for hundreds of thousands of years, and he is very clear about each other's thoughts.
They both knew in their hearts that as long as they gave her a little time, he would not be able to support it sooner or later.
And now the man he was waiting for finally came.
"It's really boring for a person to know a person too well."
The female devil was too lazy to refute him when she saw that he had broken his words.
Like a kitten, she raised her feet in the dark and walked silently towards fate.
"What? Can't help it?"
God saw her coming towards him and knew that she couldn't help it at last.
"I ask you for the last time, why don't you just let me go?!"
The voice of the female demon head suddenly became sharp, and the terror breath on her body began to become restless, as if the whole space would be destroyed in an instant.
"I have told you that this is fate."
Fate's eyes became cold again.
This may be their last confrontation.
All this is fate.
"Roar!"
She has heard this sentence countless times, but what reason is this?!
Just want to kill me?!
Why don't you just let me go?!
I'm not reconciled!!
The female demon's head roared, and her eyes became blood red. Her eyes, like beasts, glowed blood red in the dark. Suddenly, the terrible demon gas on her body burst out and wrapped her whole body, like an ancient devil waking up from her.
In her hand, there seemed to be endless demon gas surging out of the void, and a bloody demon sword full of terrifying demon gas appeared in her hand. With the wave of her right hand, the bloody demon sword broke through the void, and the air seemed to have bursts of void rules surging.
The defensive array in front of destiny has been reduced to only surround the main hub of the entire array.
He was surrounded by a faint demon gas, and now he had only to protect his yuan spirit from being eroded by the demon gas.
In the darkness opposite, the bloody pupils were shining, and the bloody magic sword in her hand was also condensing the most powerful blow.
Destiny opened his hands, and the power of immortals in his body fluctuated, and the faint smell of demons was slowly absorbed into his body through his body.
In the dark, a circular wall shines, as if building an impregnable defense.
The bloody red light suddenly disappeared in the dark and hit the only light in the dark!
"Come on! This is your destiny!"
With a roar of fate, his eyes were split, and the power of immortals surged wildly. The invisible defense built by the power of the void rules emitted an extremely brilliant light in the dark!
"Boom!"
The red and white colors are extremely bright! Like bloody flowers blooming in the dawn!
For those who practice immortality, time is a wonderful existence. They are in seclusion all year round to cultivate the method of becoming immortals. They don't know how the years flow between heaven and earth.
Often ten years or more have passed in an instant, but their bodies and minds seem to be forever young.
Therefore, ordinary people often envy those who practice immortality. They can have the same age as heaven, and they can always maintain their youth and vitality.
Yes, it's wonderful to have youth.
But ordinary people can't experience the feeling of being alone all the year round. As soon as their eyes open and close, maybe decades have passed. It is also because of this, although many cultivators of immortals have amazing accomplishments, their minds are just like children for cultivators who have not been trained in the world. Under the design of those who have the intention, they even die in the hands of cultivators who have much lower accomplishments than themselves, and their treasures naturally fall into the fierce
Hands.
And those immortals who have experienced all kinds of things in the world, some are lonely and cunning, some strangers are not close, and some are paranoid. How many people know the taste behind all kinds of remoteness.
Some people say that loneliness is like a glass of wine, which needs to be tasted carefully.
But sometimes loneliness is a cup of poisonous wine. Only when you drink it into your throat can you know its poison.
If it is normal at ordinary times, the cultivator of immortals is in seclusion, and can naturally immerse himself in the magical skill to minimize the impact of loneliness, but now many cultivators trapped in the maze are not so lucky.
They are in the chaotic breath of heaven and earth, and due to the interference of the demon breath in the chaotic breath of heaven and earth, they cannot practice normally.
Some immortals have good concentration. Even if they can't absorb the aura of heaven and earth for cultivation, they can meditate in it and understand Heaven and earth.
For example, the man in black with a mask who was originally with Ye Chu's team did not like to speak. At this time, he sat motionless like a wood in a room with a closed labyrinth channel. I think he was also used to being a person who buried his head in seclusion and Penance at ordinary times.
Some immortals can't do it. Once they can't meditate and practice, they have been in this closed maze channel for a long time. The perennial closure and loneliness will really change a person.
Even if he is an immortal.
Some immortals will try to use their strongest technique to forcibly leave a trace on the stone wall, just to record how many days he spent. The empty days repeated every day make him feel confused.
When he could not release this loneliness on the stone wall that sealed him here, he had to use his jade slips to record all this.
And some of them have given up and simply entered their own world of heaven and earth to practice. With the influx of demonic Qi from heaven and earth, they continue to struggle back and forth between them.
They even felt that because of the connection between themselves and the heaven and earth world, or the reason why the evil gas of heaven and earth poured into their heaven and earth world began to increase, it seemed that their bodies were beginning to be contaminated with the smell of demons.
This makes their hearts more in a state of depression and anxiety.
At a time when many immortals in the maze can't stand this loneliness and anxiety that intensifies over time.
In the underground of the mysterious palace, there is a dialogue between two sworn rivals from hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Why hundreds of thousands of years ago?
Because it is unknown how deep underground it is from the mysterious palace. No one has really been there for hundreds of thousands of years.
It seems that far from knowing how deep underground, only these two people supported each other through these hundreds of thousands of years of loneliness.
And both of them seem to be excited again from hundreds of thousands of years of boredom because of these new immortals.
"Give up, destiny. How long do you think you can last?"
In a dark palace under the ground, there was a faint female voice with a magical illusion.
"You've said this hundreds of thousands of times. Don't you feel tired?"
Another thick voice came from the dark, and he stared warily at the opposite eyes in the dark. It was obvious that the darkness of the sunless here did not cause their blindness.
"Of course I'm tired, but what can I do if you don't let me go?"
The faint female voice said with a trace of untraceable fatigue.
They have been playing this game for hundreds of thousands of years, but she has no better way for her to get rid of her boredom except to come and talk to him when she is bored every day.
"You know it's impossible. If you were to leave, you would have left hundreds of thousands of years ago. Why wait until now."
Said the male voice, who was called "destiny".
He can't remember how the disaster began hundreds of thousands of years ago, or even why he and the female demon head opposite him were trapped here.
All he knew was that all the others were dead, and he couldn't let her escape, that's all.
This is the belief that he continues to adhere to.
And it seems that all this is finally coming to an end.
"Maybe you're waiting for someone?"
The murky voice of the female demon's head paused for a moment and then came out of the darkness.
About two years ago, she launched another attack and successfully killed the last white tiger beast in his hand. Now he is left alone.
And she also suffered a lot of injuries in that fight, and she couldn't launch the attack again for a while, otherwise her accumulated injuries would be more serious, and now there is nothing here to treat her injuries.
The reason why she attacked again regardless of her injury two years ago is that they both noticed that a new cultivator came to this palace that had been sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years.
The situation is obviously not very favorable for her.
So she waited for the opportunity to launch an attack and successfully killed the last guardian beast around him, but at the cost of her more serious injury.
"Who do you think I'm waiting for?"
The thick voice of destiny echoed in the dark, and he was willing to chat with her like this, rather than go through a fight.
His demonized body can no longer bear more evil gas invasion. Now all he can do is to defend the defense array here.
Until the arrival of that person.
He has waited too long.
"I don't know. I just have this feeling. And that person seems to have come."
The female devil felt a little sad about her situation.
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and she and he are fighting in this dark underground palace, and we don't know why.
She just wanted to leave here, but she didn't know why he was so stubborn to fight with his life.
Maybe it was a mistake for her to come here hundreds of thousands of years ago.
It's just that there's no way to talk about it anymore.
There is no turning back.
"Are you afraid?"
There was a trace of contempt on the fateful face at last.
Two years ago, she launched a strong attack regardless of her injury, killing the last beast white tiger under his seat, and she was once injured by herself.
Both he and she are at the end of their lives.
She was afraid.
"Joke, why should I be afraid?"
The female demon head snorted back.
Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and they have long been unable to know how the outside world has become.
She has been struggling for so long. Just give her a little more time, just a little bit, and she will soon succeed.
But it happened that at this time, what she had been worried about finally happened.
Someone is coming.
"You're afraid that after struggling for so many years, you're about to succeed, but you may fall short."
Destiny sneers in your heart. If you're not afraid, why are you so eager to do it?
He and she have been together day and night for hundreds of thousands of years, and he is very clear about each other's thoughts.
They both knew in their hearts that as long as they gave her a little time, he would not be able to support it sooner or later.
And now the man he was waiting for finally came.
"It's really boring for a person to know a person too well."
The female devil was too lazy to refute him when she saw that he had broken his words.
Like a kitten, she raised her feet in the dark and walked silently towards fate.
"What? Can't help it?"
God saw her coming towards him and knew that she couldn't help it at last.
"I ask you for the last time, why don't you just let me go?!"
The voice of the female demon head suddenly became sharp, and the terror breath on her body began to become restless, as if the whole space would be destroyed in an instant.
"I have told you that this is fate."
Fate's eyes became cold again.
This may be their last confrontation.
All this is fate.
"Roar!"
She has heard this sentence countless times, but what reason is this?!
Just want to kill me?!
Why don't you just let me go?!
I'm not reconciled!!
The female demon's head roared, and her eyes became blood red. Her eyes, like beasts, glowed blood red in the dark. Suddenly, the terrible demon gas on her body burst out and wrapped her whole body, like an ancient devil waking up from her.
In her hand, there seemed to be endless demon gas surging out of the void, and a bloody demon sword full of terrifying demon gas appeared in her hand. With the wave of her right hand, the bloody demon sword broke through the void, and the air seemed to have bursts of void rules surging.
The defensive array in front of destiny has been reduced to only surround the main hub of the entire array.
He was surrounded by a faint demon gas, and now he had only to protect his yuan spirit from being eroded by the demon gas.
In the darkness opposite, the bloody pupils were shining, and the bloody magic sword in her hand was also condensing the most powerful blow.
Destiny opened his hands, and the power of immortals in his body fluctuated, and the faint smell of demons was slowly absorbed into his body through his body.
In the dark, a circular wall shines, as if building an impregnable defense.
The bloody red light suddenly disappeared in the dark and hit the only light in the dark!
"Come on! This is your destiny!"
With a roar of fate, his eyes were split, and the power of immortals surged wildly. The invisible defense built by the power of the void rules emitted an extremely brilliant light in the dark!
"Boom!"
The red and white colors are extremely bright! Like bloody flowers blooming in the dawn!