A life of clearness

Chapter 665 Special Path

Rong Qing heard Hengyang's intense resentment and anger, and couldn't help but wonder who the venerable was. However, her limited vision and limited strength prevented her from finding the venerable.

She simply closed her eyes and used hearing instead of vision to perceive everything that happened on the battlefield.

The Mermaid's ears can hear every sound in the world.

It began to "rain" again over the Sea of ​​Bitterness. The souls of countless dead monks were sucked into the Sea of ​​Bitterness and turned into endless black rain. The screams and struggles before death mixed into a constantly vibrating noise that swirled around.

The monks who died at this time were all extremely powerful. They could call the wind and rain when they were alive, but after death, they were just a bowl of water. Whether they were loved ones or enemies who had destroyed their clans, they were no different after falling into this sea of ​​suffering. With their deaths, the treasures of the soul that had been nurtured for a long time disappeared like fish after falling into the sea.

[Even if I sacrificed Hengdan and Hengyang, I'm afraid it would only slightly attract the treasure... It doesn't matter. I didn't expect to succeed at the first stop. ]

A very light sound passed by.

Rong Qing wanted to listen again, but the voice in her heart disappeared completely as the mysterious master calmed down. In comparison, the noise of Hengdan and Hengyang fighting was obviously louder.

"Are you here to laugh at me?" Hengdan snorted coldly and shouted angrily, "Get out!"

"I came to save you, you really don't know how to appreciate it." Heng Yang said anxiously, "The sea of ​​suffering has stayed for too long, and it is almost beyond the limit of what we can endure. But if the Venerable doesn't let go, do you think you can get away?"

Hengyang threw the scroll in front of Hengdan as if it were a hot potato.

The black mucus has covered most of Heng Dan's body. Although it has dissolved her protective robes, it has become another kind of armor to protect her, so that others dare not get close to her. The bitter sea covets the souls of the monks, and also covets the treasures nourished by the souls.

The mucus piled up on Hengdan's waist suddenly stretched out a big hand and wanted to grab the scroll, but Hengdan grabbed it in his hand first.

"You and I have worked together for ten thousand years. Although we have had conflicts at ordinary times, I have no say in the conflict between the two bloodlines. Now that things have come to this, I might as well take the initiative to enter the sea of ​​suffering and fight for that glimmer of hope before my body completely melts away!" Hengyang could not hide his anxiety, and dark gray scales crawled on the back of his exposed hands. He also wanted to escape, but with so many venerables suppressing him, he had no way to escape.

Hengdan looked at the scroll that was handed to her, laughed several times, and said yes repeatedly. A sneer formed on the corner of her lips, "I can't escape this disaster. You are right. We have worked together for a long time. I really can't bear to see you alone in this world. Why don't we go together?"

"Mad man!" Heng Yang said angrily, and nine long swords surrounded by lightning flew out from behind him. Each sword was the incarnation of the origin of thunder, carrying the complete origin of the avenue. Even though they were separated by the sea of ​​suffering, even though Rong Qing closed her eyes, the exquisite origin of thunder still reached her mind.

She can "see"!
There was not only this one Thunder Origin, but also many other Real Origins and Virtual Origins. As Dao Masters exploded with their strength, the Origins lit up like stars. Some were escaping, some were fighting, and those Origin Avenues chaotically traveled through this increasingly desolate world.

But Rong Qing was fascinated by the countless flowers blooming in this wasteland, they were so beautiful.

"It turns out that he understands everything." The gray-robed woman in the cabin sighed softly.

Hengdan is also a Taoist master of Lei Benyuancheng. He is on par with Hengyang in terms of thunder magic. The treasure of his soul that has been nurtured for hundreds of millions of years is in the shape of a long and thin chain, with a Taoist master-level snake spirit sealed inside. The nine lightning swords are connected head to tail and locked in the center of the thunder circle.

Hengyang said nothing more, knowing that it was Hengdan's counterattack before death, so it was particularly fierce. Unlike Hengdan's thunder method, the thunder method he practiced was more moderate and peaceful. Although the nine lightning swords were locked, from another angle, wasn't it that Hengdan's lightning chain was trapped?

It was not so easy for Hengdan to dismantle his lightning sword, as it would have been swallowed up by the sea of ​​suffering long before that.

The clash of the two thunder origin masters was like flowers of the same species but different appearances in Rong Qing's eyes, each with its own strengths. However, this beautiful scene did not last long. The shadow of the giant sickle crossed thousands of miles, passing through the bodies of countless Dao Lord masters along the way.

The ominous black liquid that had been spreading over the flesh seemed to cheer, and in an instant it engulfed the bodies of the Dao Masters, shrinking continuously until it disappeared in mid-air. As the Dao Masters' bodies disintegrated, a large amount of wealth that had been stored in their bodies exploded. Unfortunately, all this wealth was outside the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

Only the most precious soul treasures fell from the sky. Rong Qing couldn't help but use the Dao Yun to fish out the nearby soul treasures, including Hengdan's chain, Hengyang's nine swords, and the mysterious scroll.

The raindrops transformed by the spirits had already tested her paper body from the beginning, but these original magic weapons were not a problem and now formed a circle around Rong Qing's feet.

"Reporting to the Venerable, all 36,021 Dao Lord-level people have been killed." The shadow of the giant sickle quickly condensed into a tall, shadowy human figure. It knelt on one knee and bowed its head respectfully in front of the Venerable in purple.

"Well done." The Purple-Robed Venerable had a handsome face and a slightly feminine look between his eyebrows. He praised in a good mood.

The originally prosperous realm was filled with ominous things. If it was stranded in the sea of ​​suffering for more than ten breaths, this realm would collapse within a hundred years. However, the high and mighty masters did not care at all, as this was only the first stop.

"Too many ants is also a headache." He said leisurely: "Father is too kind. Now that the Sea of ​​Bitterness is stranded and I am in charge, I will take this opportunity to clean it up properly."

"Young Master Tantai is now a guest in Zunjie. What Zunyi means is..."

"Hmph, I know my limits and don't need you to remind me." The Purple-robed Venerable restrained his smile. His father was good in every way except that he was kind and soft-hearted. However, he would always scold him for killing some ants.

This time when he was reincarnated, his father finally felt sorry for his youngest son and stopped talking. He even entrusted him with the important task of managing all matters in the bitter sea. The unfinished words of the black shadow were obvious. His father must have asked him to be more restrained and not embarrass himself in front of the guests.

Humph, face for face. He is just an outsider, so does the Tianxu Realm have to be inferior to the Xuewei Realm? He is the son of the Tianxu Lord. In this Guixu Heaven, he is the most important person besides the Lord. The young master of the Xuewei Realm can make him pay attention to him but he cannot make him afraid, let alone give in.

"This world is no longer valuable, let's go to the next stop." The black shadow breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."

With a distance of three light years, the many venerables surrounding this world released their restraints on this realm. The realm floated up, and the sea of ​​suffering sank, and the two quickly separated.

To shrink the ground into an inch, it was as natural as walking for the Purple Robe Venerable, but just before taking a step, he suddenly stopped and stared at Rong Qing. Just one glance made her feel suffocated.

Even in the next moment, the sea of ​​suffering had already taken her far away.

"You shouldn't stay outside the cabin for too long. He has already discovered you." The gray-robed woman's voice came, her tone calm. Even if the purple-robed venerable discovered Rong Qing, so what? He didn't dare to enter the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

Rong Qing thought so too. If he could escape from the sea of ​​suffering unscathed, he would have come in long ago.

The purple-robed venerable seemed to have a bad character, but his ability was real. Judging from his words, his background was even more impressive. It was not surprising that he could find Rong Qing. After all, Rong Qing had been looking outside the sea of ​​suffering.

"Senior, I think I understand what it means to be stranded in the sea of ​​suffering."

"Oh? Then tell me about it." Inside the cabin, the woman in gray robe leaned back and half on the low cabinet behind her. The pearls hanging on the ceiling reflected her face flickeringly.

"I originally thought that we were drifting in this sea of ​​suffering, but it was their name of stranded that reminded me...it was the sea of ​​suffering that was drifting in endless time and space, and we were just helpless in the sea of ​​suffering."

The sea of ​​suffering is like a train that keeps running without a clear beginning or end. Ninety-nine percent of the time and space it passes through is devoid of living beings, after all, the universe is so vast. But occasionally the sea of ​​suffering happens to encounter a station with people on it, and at this time there will be a powerful person who is ready to slow down this high-speed train, allowing it to merge with the real world for a short time, which is called "stranding".

"This is just the first stop. Judging from the postures of those seniors, they should have known exactly where the bitter sea will run aground next and have made preparations long ago."

"Yes, Ku Hai is now traveling through Guixu Heaven. After leaving Guixu Heaven, it will be Beitian." The gray-robed woman seemed to be hinting that Rong Qing did not have much time to choose.

Yes, a decision must be made soon.

She slowly unfolded the scroll in her hand, and in the painting was a woman standing sideways by the window.

"I still have a small doubt in my mind: If we really have an anchor in our hearts, will the sea of ​​suffering take us there? Or does this sea of ​​suffering have its own origin and destination, and it cannot be turned around at all, and we are just duckweed floating with the current."

"Of course in my heart..."

"If that's the case, why do we have to go through Guixutian?" Rong Qing interrupted the gray-robed woman. She put the scroll into her sleeves and bowed to the gray-robed woman across the cabin. "With your ability and your longing, I'm afraid Beitian will arrive in no time."

"You already know who I am."

"...Yes, please forgive me for not being able to go with you." Rong Qing originally wanted to get rid of the gray-robed woman, but when she was really the demon princess Ruan Tao, how could she dare to do it? Even the fact that Princess Ruan Tao would appear in the re-selection of the sequence battle was a question worth considering.

"It seems you have a better companion." Ruan Tao's voice was light, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.

"It's just a temporary cooperation. We have to return to Beitian eventually." Rong Qing's attitude became more respectful.

"Since you said that different paths lead to the same destination, I will believe you this time."

The boat swayed slightly, and it turned out that it had bumped into a boat of similar size.

A slightly hoarse female voice sounded from behind Rong Qing: "Your Excellency, please rest assured. I will definitely send Yu Rong back in one piece."

"I trust you." Ruan Tao sighed, "Go ahead."

"Thank you, senior." Rong Qing used the Taoist rhyme to float the spoils at her feet to her side, and they boarded the boat behind her.

The two ships, which had briefly met, separated again.

……

The tall woman in armor reported to the Buddha Lord everything that happened in the Sea of ​​Bitterness: "Yu Rong has been taken away by Tan Tai Yu Xiu, and I can no longer detect their movements."

"I know what happened to Yu Rong." Lord Futu was more concerned about "how is Cheng'er doing."

The armored woman smiled rarely on her usually serious face: "I see that your Highness' actions are consistent with our expectations. I'm afraid it won't take long for you to remember everything."

Even Rong Qing probably didn't expect that this re-election was prepared for Yuan Cheng.

(End of this chapter)