Chapter 412: The Meaning of Life
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This is the scene of the end times, if I had not been reincarnated at that time, this is my real life now! What kind of super-rich status, at this time, I am afraid it will be useless at all! Only perdition!
Chu Yi sat on the ground casually, eating the biscuits in his hand and drinking mineral water. These were the things he didn't want to eat, but now they became the best things for him to maintain his physical strength.
The trial of the Inheritance Tower was by no means without any purpose, although Chu Yi guessed this time, maybe it was because of his own killing, I am afraid it was far from enough.
Although he is now a high-level martial emperor-level master, speaking of which, there are not many people who die in the hands of Chu Yi, which can be regarded as an outlier.
In this trial, Chu Yi may face constant killing, either he kills people or is killed, but other than that, he has no choice at all.
Half a month later, Chu Yi had cleared the entire building, and the number of remnant human beings led by him had reached sixty-one.
Originally, there were many more, but they were all in the battle with the demons, and they died one after another. This kind of demon entry is not the practice of cultivating the Demon Sect, such a simple thing is that the whole person is completely demonized and becomes another race, only knows how to kill, and keeps killing.
With these sixty-one people, Chu Yi left the building and began to move towards the outer.
The Entrants have evolved stronger and stronger, and there have been intelligent Entrants to direct the actions of ordinary Entrants.
Three years later, Chu Yi became one of the ten most powerful powerhouses in the entire human society, and the demon and the human race entered a pattern of confrontation.
As the wisdom of the demon enters the higher and higher, they also begin to build the rudiments of society, of course, the kind of slave society, except for the intelligent demon who is at the top of the pyramid, the rest are at the bottom of the tower.
Kill, kill, kill!
Chu Yi, the god of killing in human society, has finally led his legion after continuous killing, and has successfully killed the Demon Emperor, the leader of the demons.
For a whole ten years, I don't know how many demon entrants died in his hands, and one of his hearts has been tempered as hard as a stone, like ice.
It's just that when the army of humans entered the Demon Emperor's Palace, the moment Chu Yi saw the Demon Emperor, he was stunned.
At this time, Chu Yi had a cultivation equivalent to that of the Ninth Rank Martial Emperor, even in any place, he was enough to be called a master.
His will, which can now be said to be the most resolute among mankind, is an idol to be imitated by all at all times.
However, he couldn't believe that the Demon Emperor actually had such a face!
A peerless face, as delicate as a flower, and even on her body, there is no trace of demonization.
Chu Yi, it's been a long time! The Demon Emperor smiled, and Chu Yi's body suddenly trembled.
Auntie, are you really okay? Are you okay? Chu Yi asked, his face full of joy at the moment.
I'm fine, I've been fine. However, you make me very unhappy. The Demon Emperor couldn't help but sigh faintly, and his tone was full of sorrow.
This made Chu Yi suddenly at a loss, he stretched out his hand and waved, so the human army suddenly retreated silently, and in the vast hall, only he and the Demon Emperor were left at this moment.
No one would have thought that the Demon Emperor was the love of Chu Yi's life, and at this time, no matter how hard his heart was, he couldn't do it.
Auntie, how can you be happy!" Chu Yi couldn't help but ask. Ten years have made him unable to distinguish which one is the real reality, just like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, true and false, false and true, mysterious and mysterious. Who can really understand whether they are still in a dream?
Do you want me to be happy? Actually, it's very simple, I only need a small life of yours to compensate for all this! Chu Wushuang suddenly sneered, but Chu Yi closed his eyes calmly.
That terrifying power passed directly through his chest, and his entire heart burst open in an instant.
Xiao Yi, why don't you dodge? Chu Wushuang was shocked at the moment, reaching out to caress Chu Yi's face, with a heartache on his face.
I can't hide, and I don't want to. In Chu Yi's heart, at this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of relief, and his consciousness gradually became heavy, and he was unconscious in a blink of an eye.
What he didn't know was that at this moment when he lost consciousness, everything around him disappeared in an instant, and a wonderful force was supporting his body in time and space.
Am I dead? I don't seem to be dead?
I don't know how long it took, when Chu Yi woke up, he found that he was actually lying on the fourth floor of the inheritance tower.
Of course you didn't die, it's just a pity! The system couldn't help but sigh lightly, and then it was speechless, no matter how Chu Yi called, it didn't make a sound.
Chu Yi couldn't help but get up, touching his heart, he had obviously been hit by Chu Wushuang, why was he actually intact at this moment! What was going on? Why had his heart exploded, but he hadn't died? The Demon Emperor was Chu Wushuang, why was this?
Chu Yi was full of questions at this time, but fortunately, this fourth floor had finally passed, because he had already seen the stairs leading to the fifth floor of the Inheritance Tower.
Although he didn't understand what was going on, Chu Yi knew that as long as he walked up from there, he would be able to see Mr. Feng, and all the questions he was interested in would be answered.
Chu Yi didn't stop for long, he quickly walked up the stairs, and when he reached the entrance, he smelled a faint fragrance of tea.
The familiar taste of Tieguanyin made Chu Yi stunned.
Mr. Feng was sitting on a sofa very leisurely at this time, and the decoration on the fifth floor was actually arranged according to the furnishings on the earth!
Find a place to sit yourself, but don't come to me!" Mr. Feng said without raising his head, and put a small cup of tea into his mouth, and then squinted his eyes very pleasantly, and the expression was extremely enjoyable.
The tea in your memory is indeed very wonderful, but it's a pity that I can only taste it in this way! Mr. Feng suddenly looked at Chu Yi and said with a smile.
All of this is what you have conjured up? Chu Yi was very surprised, because he believed that everything in front of him was completely real even if he touched it with his hands.
It's not wrong to say that it's an illusion, but these things are illusory to you, but they are real to me. Mr. Wind said with a smile.
Chu Yi simply sat down cross-legged at the entrance and looked at Mr. Feng quietly without saying a word.