Chapter 459: The Origin of the Fierce Beast
Feng Wuxian walked without the slightest smell of fireworks.
…… That's right, there's no breath to be found!
It's like she's never been here!
An Lingxi and a few other soul magicians were okay, they only thought that Feng Wuxian had used some magical magic Horcrux.
Emperor Qianye and Xiao Zi were greatly shocked!
You must know that with the cultivation of the two of them, it is almost impossible for the world to disappear without a trace under their noses!
Especially after Emperor Qian's evil cultivation took another half step, his divine thoughts were already perceiving everything around him at the spatial level.
It is impossible for something to enter or leave his range of perception without being noticed by him!
But Feng Wuxie ...... Just alive and gone!
There is no trace of it!
What the hell!
…… Although Emperor Qianxi, as the lord of the Yellow Spring, often sees ghosts......
The two powerhouses of the world glanced at each other.
The corners of Xiao Zi's mouth hooked: "It seems that your little woman still has a lot of things to hide from you." ”
He could see at a glance that Emperor Qianye was also very surprised by this.
"Long-winded. Emperor Qianye snorted coldly: "If you want to get out, get out quickly, don't lose people's interest here!"
Xiao Zi smiled evilly, his hands were upside down, and he didn't mean to move at all.
And Emperor Qianye turned his head impatiently, but he had no intention of being tough.
The two men waited in silence for each other.
Of course, Emperor Qianye didn't want Xiao Zi to be here.
However, since she met Feng Wuxie, this woman has proved her wisdom again and again, and she has never done anything boring and superfluous.
Therefore, he believed that Feng Wuxian had her own reasons!
As for Xiao Zi.
As a drug king, he has never been involved in these hobbies.
According to his character, he should turn around and leave without hesitation!
However, for some reason, Xiao Zi inexplicably chose to stay.
He didn't know what he was waiting for.
Is it a dead heart that has been completely betrayed, or is it ...... Some kind of expectation.
……
Ancient Tower Space.
Now that Feng Wuxian had made his decision, he no longer thought about what the people outside would think.
"I'm coming, Raven Kill. She looked up and said to the upper floors of the tower, "You say you have a way to kill the Erow?"
"Yes. The cold voice of the crow killing sounded: "In this world, I am one of the few beings who can kill it in the true sense. ”
"It seems that you also have a long story waiting for me. Feng Wuxian exhaled softly:
"Is it a story today......
She smiled and shook her head: "Well, I'll listen to you." ”
Crow Kill naturally knew about her communication with You Chen outside, but he didn't care about her "story meeting".
"You know, both the Estates and I are known as 'Ancient Beasts'. There was a hint of vicissitudes in the tone of this ancient creature:
"Then do you know what the so-called 'Ancient Beasts' are? ”
“…… Stuff. Feng Wuxian frowned.
How can there be such a thing?
"Yes, stuff. There was a hint of mockery in the crow's voice, as if it was to himself, and as if he was to something else:
In my mind, that's the best way to describe it. ”
"Because the so-called ancient beast is the primeval life born from the beginning of heaven and earth, accompanied by the most primitive and pure energy!"
The sound of the crow killing is distant and contemplative, with a heavy sense of history:
"Because it is directly transformed by energy, none of these beings are similar, and they all represent a certain kind of most primordial rule. Because of this, these beings possess devastating powers, and immortal bodies and souls!"
"Something like, is it the ultimate of some kind of 'Dao'?" Feng Wuxian asked, thinking of a common saying in metaphysics in his previous life.
"'Dao'?" is an apt way to put it. Crow Kill chewed on the word and agreed: "Every fierce beast does represent a kind of 'Tao'. ”
However, everything in this world has its balance, and balance requires multiple forces to maintain it. It let out a long sigh:
"So if it's too pure, it's going to lose that balance. And the consequences of imbalance are often extremely serious. ”
"Definitely. Feng Wuxian nodded: "No matter what kind of existence you are in, getting out of control is always the biggest danger. ”
"That's right. Crow Kill agreed, and his voice was low: "The first batch of accidents are the incarnations of those soul power elements - gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and so on. ”
"Are they all dead?" Feng Wuxian asked.
"Dead?" Crow Slayer snorted sarcastically, "Innocence, they are not dead, and they will not die—have you forgotten that these lives are immortal and immortal." ”
It paused, and then said lightly: "These beings are only sublimated—the candle of fire turns into a corona, which shines eternally on all things, the whirlwind of wind dissolves into the tide of wind, and the stream of water turns into a river of clouds and mist, and ...... repeats itself."
"Are these elemental beings dead? No, they exist in every corner of heaven and earth. But—" Crow Kill sighed softly:
"They have completely lost their will, and they only exist as a part of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, which is no different from death. ”
Feng Wuxian was really surprised this time.
She never imagined that these ancient beasts would be such an existence - they could incarnate the Great Dao and live with heaven and earth!
However, this may indeed be too sad.
Over there, Crow Kill may have been in a mood of ups and downs, and was silent for a while, then said:
"However, after all, some ancient beings could not be as pure as the Elemental Incarnation to the Heavenly Dao. But because of this, they often have to bear the mutual pull between the call of heaven and their own will. This process is extremely painful! These ancient beings have experienced this kind of pain again and again in their lives for thousands of years, and their strength has become more and more refined, but at the same time, it has become more and more cold and dangerous!"
There was a hint of agitation in Crowkill's usually calm voice:
"They vented themselves without any taboos, and brought boundless calamity to the whole world! Slowly, the creatures that were born later, humans, began to call them - Ancient Beasts!"
"I'm one of them!" Raven Slayer's tone rose abruptly: "The ominous feather that represents vanishing, the shadow of calamity that all things fear, the demon raven that accompanies destruction!"
"I'm death!" its voice was filled with unspeakable evil!
Feng Wuxian stood in front of the ancient tower.
A boundless aura of terror poured down from the upper floors of the Ancient Tower!
It's different from the filth and disgusting of the black nightmare, but with a pure dead air!
Even with Feng Wuxie's calm and resoluteness, he couldn't help but change his face slightly in this final artistic conception of all things flying ashes!
"Crow, you ......," she said with some difficulty.
Suddenly, the aura of the sky vanished.
"I'm sorry, I'm a little excited when I think about the past. Raven Kill apologized faintly, and his voice returned to its previous calm.
"Whew. Feng Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief slightly, even the previous Wu Wei didn't put so much pressure on her!
"You'd better calm down in the future!" she said angrily: "You are really going to die if you are so excited!"
"Huh!" Crow Kill chuckled, "Since I represent death, it will naturally bring death." ”
"In ancient times, I didn't even need to deliberately make a move, as long as I stayed somewhere, the creatures there would die!"
It said lightly.
"Please don't take this thing so seriously. Feng Wuxian unceremoniously accused.
"No matter how strong the black is, it is just 'filth'. It's still a life. But the crow killed didn't care, and said to himself:
"If this were life, it would not escape the judgment of death!"
"Makes sense. Feng Wuxian nodded: "But there is a problem - you have lived so far, I don't see any signs that you have been assimilated into the Great Dao by your own power. ”
I thought it was a simple question, but this time Crow Kill was silent for a long time.
Speaking again, there was a hint of strange emotion in its voice:
"As I said, I was of course assimilated by the 'Tao' of death all the time during that period. But you know, my own existence is a kind of life, and my earthly power represents death, which in itself is a very contradictory thing. ”
"So, my soul is being torn apart by two forces every moment, and that kind of pain is unimaginable. The crow killed and said in a deep voice:
"And this pain, I have endured for 100,000 years!"
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