Xuanxia

Chapter 810: Thousand Years of Sadness
In the deep pool of water, Fu Qingzhou was surrounded by countless Tai Chi fish and his figure could no longer be seen.

Outside the huge school of fish formed by tens of millions of swimming fish, two figures, one red and one blue, were trying hard to drill towards the center of the school.

The school of fish didn't care about them, but the school was so crowded and so tight that the two figures' vision and movement were completely blocked, making it very difficult for them to move forward.

They...are naturally Qi Ran and Yi Ran.

At this point, it was difficult to determine whether they were still part of Fu Qingzhou's consciousness.

Or do these two techniques have their own consciousness?
“There are more and more of them.”

Qi Ran didn't say anything, but what he wanted to express was accurately conveyed to Yi Ran's mind.

Yiran didn't say anything. He just gritted his teeth and tried his best to push away the crowded Tai Chi fish, trying to swim to deeper depths.

"Actually, I have an idea."

Qi Ran's calm thoughts came: "But you have to help me."

"I'll help you..." Yi Ran finally let out a sneer: "This is the first time in the history of the universe! Tell me how I can help you!"

"Go to hell."

Qi Ran said calmly, "As long as you are here, you are a constraint on me - you know, there is still a part of me that exists, and after you disappear, I will be able to summon it, and with my full strength, I can break through the school of fish."

Yiran was silent.

He seemed to be thinking.

At this moment, the speed of the fish school suddenly increased, and the two of them were scattered. They had just barely squeezed in between the fish school, but were thrown out again!

"You are still a part of me, just as you are of me."

Qi Ran's thoughts were transmitted to Yi Ran's mind again: "Make your own choice, whether to wait for everything to return to silence, or to take a gamble."

"Your grandma's!"

Yiran turned his head and glared at him fiercely: "I will definitely come back and beat you up!"

Time was running out, so he no longer hesitated. After saying the harsh words, he immediately rushed towards the school of fish!
At the same time, a barely perceptible smile appeared on Qi Ran's face, which had always been as cold as ice.

Then, a strong red light began to burst out from his body!

At this time, Yiran had already rushed into the school of fish.

The next moment, he blew himself up without hesitation!
A huge blue light burst out, blasting a large number of Tai Chi fish to death. A hole instantly appeared between the fish.

At this moment, outside the dark pool of water, a ball of red light was falling like a meteor.

The red light smashed into the pool of water and hit Qi Ran heavily!
At this moment, the red light instantly flooded the entire pool and the countless fish.

Fu Qingzhou, who was in the center of the school of fish, seemed to sense something and his whole body stiffened.

His three eyes were originally the deep black of the starry sky, but at this moment, they turned into a deep red.

It was not blood red, nor was it bright red, but a kind of...

As red as the setting sun.

Strong, gloomy, dazzling, and hot.

"What's this……"

Fu Qingzhou made a hoarse sound.

When he was surrounded by countless Tai Chi fish before, he saw some things, but there was not much new. They were all the things he saw when he was controlled by Huo Yaer. The rest was filled with endless knowledge, mysteries, and skills.

But he wasn't uncomfortable.

On the contrary, he had a feeling of enjoyment and immersion. He felt like he had turned into a fish, swimming freely among the countless rules of this world.

But at this moment, everything changed.

The moment red light flashed in his eyes, intense pain suddenly flooded into his mind!

This kind of pain is not pain in the physical sense.

It was compassion and sorrow. Fu Qingzhou was not unfamiliar with this kind of pain. When he first came into contact with Qi Ran Jue, whenever he encountered tragic and miserable things and felt that he was powerless, he would feel this kind of pain, which would then trigger Qi Ran Jue.

After that, perhaps because of a change in my mood, or because of the gradual improvement in my abilities, or perhaps because of the help of the Bitter Sea Lantern Bell, I haven't felt this kind of pain for some time.

But at this moment, this emotion was surging up like crazy, instantly filling his entire mind!

The lantern bell of the sea of ​​suffering...was picked.

Yiran...where is Yiran?
Fu Qingzhou didn't know.

At this moment, countless scenes flashed before his eyes again.

Different from the scene just now which seemed like he was experiencing his past life himself, the scene he saw this time was from a third-person perspective, and the flashback speed was extremely fast, so he could only see some fragmentary scenes.

The first scene that appeared was a young man sitting on the top of a mountain. He looked up at the stars, his long clothes rustling in the wind. In such a fairy-like scene, the young man had a crazy look on his face, his eyes were wide open, his mouth was grinning, and he laughed wildly, "You actually responded to me! You actually responded to me!"

The screen quickly cuts away.

Fu Qingzhou once again saw the woman hammering the sword in the cave, but this time, she was furious and madly hammered the sword she had forged, roaring, "You lied to me! What you bring is not life! Not at all! You want to destroy me, you want to destroy me!"

The screen flashed again.

Still in this cave, three Taoists, a monk, and a scholar sat in a circle, looking at the huge sword hanging high on the ceiling, locked by countless iron chains.

"That does not work."

A Taoist priest said with a sullen face: "The energy of the five great caves has been disturbed. The foundation of this world has been disturbed by it. If it continues like this, it will be difficult for the selfless god realm to be born in this world. I am afraid that the most terrifying existence will wake up."

The scholar shook his head: "The saint has already tried it, and it cannot be destroyed."

"Then there is only one way left..." the monk said slowly.

But at this moment, the picture had already flashed and cut to somewhere else.

"Stop! If this sword is unsheathed, there will be no turning back for you and me!"

In the sky, two figures were standing opposite each other. One was extremely tall, wearing black armor, holding a halberd in his hand. The other one who was shouting seemed to have fought to exhaustion. He was covered in blood, as if he was half dead, and holding an unsheathed sword in his hand.

Below them was a surging river with countless corpses floating on it, and blood dyed the entire river red.

“Hahahahaha!” The black-armored warrior laughed loudly, “No destruction, no construction; no death, no life. This is the way of reincarnation of heaven and earth. How can it change because of you and me? Why think so much? Come and kill me!”

The screen flashed again.

This time, it was a place that Fu Qingzhou was extremely familiar with... Bailu Mountain!

He had hunted in this place countless times and had lived here for ten years. He knew every tree and every slope on the mountain clearly.

At this time, a child of seven or eight years old was climbing the mountain with difficulty, carrying a basket on his back. He held a small sickle in his hand, picking some herbs and throwing them into the basket.

Suddenly, his feet slipped and he tripped over something, letting out a cry of "ouch".

After getting up, I found that it was a palm-sized, round stone ball. What was even more strange was that there were many intricate and exquisite patterns on it.

The child held the stone ball and looked at it curiously.

At this moment, a call suddenly came from the hillside not far away.

"Xiaolong! Xiaolong! A Taoist priest came to your house and said he wants to take you as his disciple!"

The child was startled and responded loudly, running down the hillside.

The screen flashed one last time.

This time, Fu Qingzhou was more familiar with the scene.

This is still Bailu Mountain, and it is also Lingxiang Town where I used to visit often.

In the only restaurant in the town, a waiter was walking out with a tray with three bowls of white porridge on it; the only table of guests was sitting in the lobby - Fu Qingzhou, Tang Jiao, and Long Dabi.

Long Dabei looked at Fu Qingzhou, who was only sixteen years old at the time, and said leisurely: "Qi Ran has just realized that I have been blind all my life, and the road ahead is endless..."

(End of this chapter)