Dong Xizheng, who was in a coma, felt that his consciousness was dark, as if he had fallen into a black hole, if Dong Xizheng had no intuitive impression of the black hole on the highly civilized water blue planet in his previous life, at this moment he completely understood the horror of the black hole. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In Dong Xizheng's consciousness, there was a dark patch around him, and he didn't know where he was, and he didn't have a concept of time. Although I don't know how long time has passed, in such an environment, even if it is only a few minutes, Dong Xizheng feels that it is extremely long.

Here, no one has nothing, only his consciousness, in the endless darkness, he feels loneliness and fear, he is afraid that he will stay here forever. As soon as this idea was born, it was like a weed that had taken root and began to grow wildly, and Dong Xizheng's consciousness also began to blur in this context.

Wandering without purpose, loneliness without partners, and a trace of blood has been completely wiped out. Dong Xizheng only felt that he was so tired, he was burdened with the blood and hatred of the Zhou State, and he still had to find his master for his master, the master is still uncertain about his life and death, and the mystery of his cultivation has not been solved. One mountain after another pressed Dong Xizheng, making him only hope to be able to rest as soon as possible.

Maybe it's a pretty happy thing to sink forever like this, at least these troubles won't haunt him anymore and make him under pressure all the time. Dong Xizheng's consciousness seems to have been affected by the environment, becoming more and more negative, and his willingness to live is getting weaker and weaker.

"Idiot! Don't wake up yet! How can a person who has been chosen by the Creation Pill Beast die here! Just when Dong Xizheng was about to completely lose himself and dissipate forever in this black hole, an old voice as loud as a bell sounded in this space in time.

When Dong Xizheng heard this voice, his consciousness shook violently and he was much more sober. "Creation Pill Beast?" Dong Xizheng's first reaction after he came to his senses was what the Creation Pill Beast was, but before he could think about it, some strange memory fragments appeared in his consciousness.

In the first scene, a man who looks like him has reached the limit of his imagination, holding a guqin in his hand, playing a song that he can't name but is very familiar. And the man stood opposite a few black-clothed people, wrapped so tightly that he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could feel that everyone's aura was very dangerous. The man's guqin played faster and faster, the fingering became more and more complicated, and the rhythm swept towards the man in black with the sound wave!

This man and the man in black are opponents, or the kind that fights for their lives.

With the hands of the man using the guqin, the curtain of the battle between the two sides opened, and all kinds of mysterious exercises, all kinds of abilities that exceeded the limit of Dong Xizheng's imagination, were displayed in Dong Xizheng's consciousness one by one, and he was fascinated by it. Especially the man who looks the same as him, he doesn't fall behind with one enemy, he just relies on a guqin and a few tunes, and Dong Xizheng's blood is boiling when he watches.

is also a person who cultivates music, and the same guqin is used, and the level of that man is compared with Dong Xizheng, that is, the man is in the sky, and Dong Xizheng is on the ground. Even Fuqin's attainments in the piano path are far inferior to that man.

Dong Xizheng watched the man make the guqin fascinating, and the more he looked at it, the more he was intoxicated, and he was deeply immersed in the world of the other party's qin.

The battle between the two sides became more and more intense, and Dong Xizheng was deeply trapped and couldn't extricate himself, but just when the man who made the piano seemed to be about to make a big move, the picture was cut off, and the scene began to change.

Wasn't that the dream I had in the land of the sycamore trees that year? Although Dong Xizheng was not fully awake, he immediately reacted to the situation just now that it was the strange dream he had in the land of plane trees.

The scene kept changing, this time Dong Xizheng saw a blacksmith shop, a middle-aged man with a full beard looked very tired, and it could be seen from the haggard on his face that he had been working hard these days.

Although his face was a little sloppy, Dong Xizheng still felt that this person was a little familiar, but as for who it was, Dong Xizheng couldn't think of it for a while. But he can be sure that he knows this man, and he lives to say that he knows the appearance of this man.

"It's just a little bit, just a little bit, why!" The man's disappointment is palpable, and it seems that the man has encountered trouble.

As the camera progressed, Dong Xizheng understood why the man was so disappointed, and on his casting table, dozens of sharp swords were neatly placed. Although each one looks extraordinary, even Dong Xizheng, a layman, can sense that these swords are a little missing, and Dong Xizheng is the spirit.

Dong Xizheng, who has a last voice, of course understands how important it is for an artifact to have a spirit or not, and an artifact with a spirit and an artifact without a spirit are completely two concepts. A sword without a spirit is just extraordinary, and a sword with a spirit is a peerless.

"Why can it be before, but this sword can't give birth to a spirit." The man was very anxious, the war had reached a very stalemate time, and the sword he was going to forge might change the fate of the continent.

The man looked at those "defective products" silently, although they were only "inferior" products, but every weapon under his name was famous, and these swords would also make the mainland crazy if they fell out, this was his reputation as the "first foundry in the mainland".

His weapon represents invincibility, but now he has failed. For 18 months, he just didn't forge the sword he had in mind.

Closing his eyes and pondering, he remembered the legend, did he really want to try that method, not to mention whether it could succeed or not, even if it succeeded, the price would be .......

After pondering for a long time, the man seemed to have finally made up his mind, sighed, and slowly approached the nest.

The picture came to an abrupt end here, and as before, Dong Xizheng was not given any time to react, and the picture changed again.

This time the scene was the ruins of Danzong, what he saw was what happened after he fell unconscious, the appearance of Zuo Heng, the appearance of the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect, and the people of the Sword Sect and the Qi Sect, Dong Xizheng finally understood why the man before gave him a sense of familiarity.

From the appearance of the old man of wine and the ink corpse, to the killing of the Dahe Sword Sect on the scattered cultivation, the madness of the scattered cultivation, and the disappearance of the elixir. From the old man and the Dahe Sword Sect to the appearance of that mysterious voice. Dong Xizheng saw it clearly.

And the mysterious person who has never appeared has also been recognized by Dong Xizheng, who is the monk who knew everything before. Dong Xizheng had long seen that person was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful. As for why the other party wants to help him, Dong Xizheng doesn't know, but he has a feeling that it is very likely to be related to Fuqin. There's no why, just a gut feeling.

When he saw that Mo Ziyan and Mo Yan did not choose to leave at the moment of life and death, Dong Xizheng was very moved, but after all, this is too dangerous, if it weren't for that mysterious person's move, I'm afraid that this wave of them would have been planted here.

"Why haven't you come back for so long, no, it stands to reason that the person chosen by the Creation Pill Beast will not be a weak-willed person." Just as Dong Xizheng was still moving, the old voice from before suddenly appeared.

With this voice, all the scenes disappeared, and Dong Xizheng's consciousness probed and found that he had returned to Zhihai. At this time, his sea of consciousness has undergone earth-shaking changes.