Chapter 1803: The Door, Open
Although several people took precautions in time, and even the Alchemy Tower helped to weaken the explosion, they were still shocked and flew out upside down, injured and vomiting blood.
"Since... Blew himself up..."
Jun Feijue was protected by Emperor Mo in his arms, and he was the least affected, but after seeing the scene in front of him, his heart throbbed again, and tears flowed uncontrollably.
Looking at the ground where there was no trace of it, Jun Feijue's heart was filled with sadness, as if a biological child had left her...
Then, she felt a small blue dot of light fly into the center of her eyebrows, and countless strange and familiar fragments fluttered in her mind.
It was a teenager, born in a collector on the dominant side, and he was born extremely outstanding since he was a child.
But he was born a waste.
Outstanding appearance, but he is the most useless weakling, in such a big family, not only those young masters and young ladies look down on him, but even the servants are extremely disrespectful to him, and secretly make all kinds of things difficult and scolding.
He was very unlucky, because even his father and mother disliked him and gave up on him.
Even though, he can almost be said to be the most diligent child in the entire family.
Finally, the light in his eyes slowly faded, and he stood on the top of the cliff.
It was also on that day that he experienced two completely different emotions in his life at the same time.
One, extreme surprise, and the other, extreme despair.
The man came, walked up behind him with a golden object, and told him that if he trusted him with all his heart, he would be able to soar into the sky.
The young man was already determined to die at that time, and he didn't care about these things, but he just agreed with the last willfulness before he died.
Unexpectedly, when the golden point of light fell into the Divine Palace, I don't know what method that person used, his dantian actually returned to normal, and his cultivation was rapidly ascended.
At this moment, the great joy made him regain hope in life and full of longing.
Then the man asked him what he most wanted to do in the future.
He said: I want to make those who once looked down on him fall at his feet, and those who bullied him will pay their debts with their lives.
Okay, I've got it.
Then, as soon as he heard these words, he felt a darkness in front of him, and a terrifying black mist was rapidly eroding his consciousness.
He desperately tried to resist, but in vain.
In despair, his world was completely darkened.
"It's good that you didn't kneel. ”
When he opened his eyes again, Jun Feijue reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but the sadness lasted for a long time.
"Girl..."
has a shared memory with Jun Feijue, as long as she can't block it, heaven and earth can see it, and his heart is also extremely painful.
Whispering inwardly, maybe this setting should really be changed, gods, they have given everything to maintain peace in the world, and they should not end up like this.
"Truly..."
At that moment, a distorted laugh came from the front, and in front of the door, a black mist was already entrenched there.
Even though the white silk thread in the alchemy tower had already attacked him at the first time, it was obviously too late.
"Wait for that poor god to become a slave of our people!"
"Click!"
As his voice fell, the door opened.
"Whoa, whoa..."
The huge black mist almost condensed into a substance and rushed out from within.