louisehourcade Chapter 64 Gods
Chapter 64 Gods
"I suddenly had an idea." Ling Yan said.
Hearing this, Yinyanghe turned his head and looked at him.
Ling Yan smiled and said: "I think I can record all of this with the photo stone and give it to my friend. Isn't there evidence that the monster is secretly murdering the monster clan?"
But at this point, Ling Yan paused again, with a thoughtful look on his face, and murmured to himself: "However, I feel that this is not okay. After all, the image in the photo stone can be changed. We still have to wait. Bai Yu himself found conclusive evidence in the Yaozu."
Yinyanghe's fingers continued to slide in the air, and the pictures in the vortex kept changing.What is shown now is the future.
Ling Yan watched Fang Baiyu's figure return to the monster clan's residence, avoided the sight of the monster beasts, and secretly went to find a trustworthy elder of the clan, and let him see if there was any abnormality in his body.
The result is that there are exceptions.
The spirit fruit has been drugged, and the drug will make the demon fall into a deep sleep. When the dose reaches a certain level, the user will sleep forever, which is equivalent to brain death.
However, the monsters were worried that the monsters would be aware of the rapid onset of the effect of the medicine, so they adjusted the dosage and made certain modifications to make the process of falling into a deep sleep slow and difficult to detect.
Fang Baiyu first told the clan elders to keep quiet, then went to find familiar Xuanwu, Qinglong, Baihu and others, and asked them to come to check their bodies, but the result was the same.
After continuing to check, it was found that almost half of the Yaozu had been drugged, but the amount was more or less.The Phoenix lineage was taken care of by the monsters, especially Fang Baiyu, who had the purest bloodline.
Thanks to his tenacious vitality, otherwise he would have been asleep for a long time.
Such a large-scale drugging incident is destined not to end easily. Many monsters have already fallen asleep and can't wake up no matter how much they scream.
The antidote is in the hands of monsters.
The relationship between Yao Clan and Monster Beast began to avalanche, and Yao Clan no longer recognized Monster Beast as a member of Yao Clan, so they drew a clear line and ordered Yao □□□ to come up with an antidote.
The final result was naturally that after a bloody battle, the Yaozu expelled the monsters and obtained the antidote.The life of the Yaozu returned to peace.
Nothing seems to have changed, but it seems to be different again.
A stone tablet that did not exist before was erected at the entrance of the demon realm, on which was written - "For people who are not of my race, their hearts must be different."
Ling Yan stared at this stele for a long time, and always felt that what the Yaozu wanted to write most was that the Yaozu did not welcome any new groups to join, and did not welcome foreigners.
"What are you doing?" Yinyanghe saw that Ling Yan was recording something with a pen and paper.
"Ah, I'm recording, recording the names and appearances of the monsters I saw." Ling Yan showed the things on the paper to Yinyanghe beside him, and he saw dozens of portraits of monsters impressively drawn on it. Their names are also written in small letters below the portraits.
Ling Yan asked: "Can you adjust the time to the day when the monster joins the monster clan?"
The Yinyang River did as it said, and the picture on the river changed.
Ling Yan's eyes were fixed on the picture in the vortex, and at the same time, he was taking notes quickly with the pen in his hand.
After recording the names and appearances of all the monsters, he asked again: "Can the time be rescheduled to the day when the monsters develop the secret medicine?"
The picture on the river continued to change.
Ling Yan opened his eyes wide, carefully observed the process of the monster refining the secret medicine, and then recorded it one by one.As long as one knows the refining process, it is not difficult to develop an antidote.
After finishing all this, Ling Yan asked Yinyanghe to send these recorded things to Fang Baiyu through the air.
"Thank you very much!" Ling Yan said sincerely to Yinyanghe.
……
The night sky is star-studded, the night is as deep as the sea, and some fine clouds float freely in the sky.The muddy yellow river is still flowing slowly on the wasteland, and the sound of water stretches from one end to the other.
Ling Yan wanted to bid farewell to Yinyang River, held the red jade, and silently recited the formula Fang Baiyu taught him. In the next second, his figure disappeared in the Demon Realm, and appeared at the entrance of the Dao Tomb of Wuyi Sword Sect.
He still remembered that the system told him to come to the Dao Tomb to meet his Dao.
Dao Tomb is located in the center of Wuyi Sword Sect. It is an arched hill that looks like a cemetery.The surrounding grass is luxuriant, there is a different kind of desolation and tranquility, and there is a trace of morality for no reason.
Ling Yan stepped into the Daozhong.A layer of water-like ripples swayed leisurely in front of him, and Ling Yan closed his eyes and passed through the barrier.
Daozhong looks like a tomb on the outside, but inside it is a wide cave.There was nothing in the cave, and several passages twisted and intertwined, interweaving each other to form a huge maze in the mountains.
Those who realize the Tao need to walk in this dark and endless maze, looking for their own way.
Everyone's way is different, and the shape is also strange.If someone encounters a rabbit while walking, then his way is related to the rabbit; if someone encounters a flower while walking, then his way is related to the flower; there are also many people who walk all the way, Unimpeded, nothing encountered, which shows that they have no Dao predestined relationship.
The moment he stepped into the Dao Tomb, it was impossible for Ling Yan to say in his heart that he was not nervous or looking forward to it.
He was also curious about what his Taoism looked like.
The boots embroidered with silver cloud patterns stepped on the solid soil and landed silently.The whole cave was so quiet that only Ling Yan's breathing could be heard.
He walked for a long time, and finally bumped into a person.
The body of the person he hit had translucent blue fonts floating around, and the two numbers 1 and 0 were repeated continuously, intertwined into ribbons one after another, surrounding the young man who suddenly appeared.
Ling Yan touched his sore nose and asked, "Are you my way? It looks very technological."
The young man turned around, revealing a handsome face with various parameters carefully calculated to be the optimal choice, with fine pores, slender eyebrows and eyes, and lips like water chestnuts, which looked like an exquisite 3D doll.
Too perfect to be true.
Hearing this, the young man smiled and spoke in an inorganic mechanical voice.
"I am your way," he said.
Ling Yan:! ?
Surprised, he tentatively asked, "System?"
"Ah."
Ling Yan casually tore off a data tape composed of 1 and 0 from the system. The data tape was wrapped around his wrist intimately like a spirit snake, rubbing one end against the back of his hand from time to time.
There was a comfortable feeling of ice where the two touched.
"Ah, I should have understood a long time ago," Ling Yan looked down at the data belt on his wrist, and said to himself, "Tao is the way of cultivation, the way of fate, and I have been relying on ten thousand The human fascination system improves cultivation, so the system you are actually my way. Such a simple truth, I actually only realized it now."
Speaking of this, he paused, and continued: "So, the system, you asked me to come here just to let me see what you look like? At first I thought it was something important. We clearly Stay together, there is no need to find time to meet Ji."
Instead of answering directly, the system asked, "Don't you want to see me?"
Ling Yan asked back: "Do you want to listen to the truth or lies?"
The system is silent.
The corners of Ling Yan's mouth curled slightly, and he smiled brightly, saying: "The truth means thinking, the irony means not wanting."
"As long as the system is by my side, I will feel at ease." Ling Yan added, "Although I have never been curious about your appearance, it is also a pleasant surprise for me to see what the system looks like with my own eyes. matter."
A few days ago, when the system told Ling Yan that he was going to Daozhong, the sound of the system was a particularly smooth inorganic electronic sound, with a serious effect.
Ling Yan's heart tensed naturally, thinking it was a big deal.
However, having said that, the system can be regarded as his partner, and it is not bad to meet with the partner to gain a better understanding.
Just treat it as coaxing the system, Ling Yan said with emotion in his heart.
Ling Yan stayed where he was for a long time, but he didn't hear what the system said. The almost virtual young man in front of him just watched him quietly, as if he wanted to engrave his image into his heart. There was silent and deep desire in his eyes. .
Just as Ling Yan stretched out his finger and waved it in front of the system, wanting to see if he was in a daze, the system grabbed his wrist, pulled him into his arms, and hugged him tightly.
The two lips pressed together.
Ling Yan stared at this face that was close to him in astonishment, and his mind went blank for a while.He didn't move, because he sensed a trace of aura flowing down the gap between the system's lips.
The majestic power was transmitted between the lips of the two.
Ling Yan's mouth was slightly opened, feeling the powerful force flowing into his body. The aura in his body surged like a sea, and his cultivation level increased steadily, until he reached the completion of the tribulation stage before stopping.
Is this teaching the practice?
His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the system in front of him instantly shattered like glass. Thousands of fragments stayed in the air for a short while before turning transparent and completely disappearing.
Before the system disappeared, a sentence was left behind.He said: "You are the beloved of the gods. This world was born for you and will end with your own hands." 』
Ling Yan: ...I think I need a translator.Why can't he understand this?
Looking at the empty and silent Taoist mound in front of him, for some reason, Ling Yan felt a sense of loss in his heart.He habitually shouted at the system in his head, but received no response.Unlike before, Ling Yan knew that the system was really gone now, so he gave him the power.
Before, the system issued tasks to him, but from another perspective, why isn't the system performing some kind of tasks?Now the system should have completed his task, then...
Next, what to do?
Ling Yan recalled what the system had said in his mind. The system had said before that the world was about to be destroyed, and he could only save the world if he was promoted to the completion of the tribulation stage.
Now that he has completed his tribulation period, how can he save the world?
Will the world really end?Ling Yan rubbed his chin. Anyway, he felt that when the system "walked", his expression was quite peaceful.
Ling Yan was walking alone in the winding corridor. In a trance, he heard the screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground, as well as the terrifying sound of his body made of flesh crumbling under the impact of gravity.
He even felt that his spirit had become fragmented, becoming a patchwork of pieces.
There was a moment of dizziness in front of him, Ling Yan supported the wall uncomfortably, leaned his back against the wall, and panted heavily as if relaxing.
When he calmed down, the noise in his ears had disappeared.
What was that just now?Ling Yan thought, is it a replay before death?Although 19 years have passed between the present and the previous life, Ling Yan still remembers that he died in a car accident.
Everything around gradually became transparent, covered with a layer of white veil, just like the white cloth covering the dead in the hospital mortuary.
He still remembered that the system said that Heaven was sleeping, why did he feel that he was the one sleeping now?
……
Sunlight shines into the room through the glass windows, and there are square-shaped light spots on the ground.
White ceiling, white walls, white big bed, the air is filled with the pungent smell of disinfectant, and a bouquet of fresh carnations is placed on the bedside table.
This is a ward of a hospital.
A teenager about 19 years old slowly opened his eyes on the hospital bed, and there was a moment of bewilderment and ignorance in his dark eyes.
"The patient in room VIP605 has woken up!" A nurse who came in to make rounds said in surprise.
After that, there was a flurry of physical examinations.
During the short conversations with nurses and doctors, Ling Yan gradually understood that he had been involved in a car accident 20 years ago, and even though the damage to his body had been repaired, his brain nerves could not return to normal for a long time.This caused him to sleep all the time, equivalent to a vegetative state.
"It's a miracle that you can wake up." The doctor said so.
After the doctors and nurses left, the ward was quiet again. Ling Yan leaned back on the head of the bed, staring at the fresh carnations in the vase in a daze.
Everything before was like a dream, but it was so real that it was terrifying.
After staring blankly for a while, Ling Yan saw the computer remote control on the bedside table, so he reached out to take it and pressed his finger.
A high-definition LCD TV was placed in the VIP ward. As soon as Ling Yan pressed the remote control, he saw a white light emitting from the black screen, as if opening a mysterious door, and then a handsome young man with silver hair and purple eyes walked slowly through it. get out.
The silver hair had a faint luster, hanging down to his waist, and rippling leisurely with the movement of walking.The pure purple eyes stared at the boy on the bed without blinking, and it seemed that deep thoughts and love were hidden inside.
The young man with silver hair and purple eyes blinked at Ling Yan who was stupefied, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, and said, "This is a sense of ritual." Then he couldn't bear the emotion in his heart anymore, and hugged Ling Yan.
"It's good that you're awake."
Ling Yan embraced him with his backhand, and pressed his cheeks tightly against his.
"Ah."