"It turns out that everything is my own fault!"

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I don't know when, when Xuanyuan Feng's consciousness finally woke up again, he appeared in that broken space, he looked at everything in front of him blankly, only the voice of unknown people kept sounding in the sky, it was his words of self-reproach, repeating over and over again, adding a bit of vitality to this broken world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Above the boundless wilderness, there is a verdant grassland, but above this field, it is always covered by dark clouds, so that the world always seems a little gray, and there are always unknown strange lightning flashes on the field, and every time the area will become bare, and a crack like a spider's web will emerge there, but it will not be long before it disappears, and then it will not be long before everything returns to its previous appearance, as if everything that happened before was just an illusion。

Listening to the voice in the sky that kept ringing in his ears, Xuanyuan Feng looked at all this in front of him in a daze, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "Is this hell? Is it true that I have gone to hell? Is it really very wrong?

The more he thought about it, the more difficult it was to calm his heart, and let everything that had happened before keep repeating in his mind, and every time it made his heart feel like it was cracked, the more he kept thinking about it.

Gradually, he began to become a little numb to the pain, and he began to wonder, if this is really hell, why does his heart still hurt and feel?

Suddenly, a very thick lightning bolt struck in front of Xuanyuan Feng's eyes, making his eyes bloom, and in an instant it seemed that there were countless pictures in front of him, and it seemed that an extremely strong wind blew on his face, making him feel as if he had been cut by a knife, and because of the place where the lightning struck, suddenly there was a crack like a spider's web, and a strange and terrifying feeling struck, so that he finally remembered something in these various intertwined feelings.

Then, everything in front of him returned to its original appearance, Xuanyuan Feng finally stared at it, and looked around, only to see that every moment, there would always be countless lightning bolts inexplicably, and then a spiderweb-like crack appeared, and then it returned to the beginning of the appearance, so that he finally remembered this place.

For a while, the sound above the sky gradually faded, and countless pictures suddenly flashed in his mind, and it seemed that something began to dim, it looked like the sun and the moon alternated, the sun rose and the moon slowly disappeared, and the sun gradually hid when the moon came out, leaving only a vague feeling in Xuanyuan Feng's mind, vague memories.

Xuanyuan Feng closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, an unusually bright feeling burst out, as if he had changed in the blink of an eye, but his unique temperament had not changed at any time.

"Here? Why am I back here? but it's okay, then I can give it a try. Xuanyuan Feng froze, and then sprang up in a certain direction, but as he went deeper and deeper in that direction, the strange lightning became more and more dense, as if he had come to some mysterious place.

It's just that all these anomalies, those more and more dense lightning, he has no obstacle to Xuanyuan Feng, because he seems to be able to feel it in advance every time, bypassing somewhere, and continuing to move forward, for a while he is like living in a thousand flowers, not touching his body at all, a different kind of elegance slowly rises, but in this place, there is no one to appreciate.

It didn't take long for Xuanyuan Feng to come to a place with a strange enchantment, within that enchantment, there was a huge purple figure, vague, unable to see its face, and next to it, there was a giant purple sword hanging in the air, constantly rotating, and outside these two huge things, there was an extremely strange power emanating from all the time, which was the power that made the world secretly repair itself.

"Ah!!h

Looking at the vague figure and the purple sword from afar, the feeling of being connected by blood in Xuanyuan Feng's heart became stronger and stronger, he remembered what Jingyou Master Ancestor had said to him, and finally understood why he lost all his cultivation and became an ordinary person, he couldn't help but let out a loud shout, the voice lingered in this world for a long time, and at this moment he suddenly vented the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

For a while, the purple figure and the purple sword suddenly seemed to become extremely excited, and they couldn't stop releasing that strange power, so that the world seemed to have a faint purple cloud in an instant, so that those weird lightning suddenly disappeared for a while, but it didn't take long for the purple qi to fade away, and those weird lightning flashed their hideous appearance again, constantly drawing cracks between this heaven and earth.

It's just that, after this scene, those weird lightning bolts seem to have been evacuated much more often than before.

Between heaven and earth, Xuanyuan Feng's voice finally dissipated, he quietly looked at everything in front of him, when he looked up to the sky and roared, his body seemed to have an endless power, and the purple figure and the purple sword fused together, so that he also knew something clearly, he knew that the day when the seal disappeared was approaching.

So, feeling something, he looked back at the familiar world, opened his arms, and embraced it in his arms again, and he closed his eyes.

Then, a force surrounded it, and then his body gradually disappeared into this heaven and earth, this green grassland, once again returned to the previous appearance, although lightning continued to appear, but it only made the world more lonely and quiet.

It's like, in this world, there is always a pair of big invisible eyes, looking at all this, it seems that the loneliness comes from this.

Naturally, there seemed to be a sigh that seemed to be out of nowhere, but the purple figure and the purple sword were completely undetected, and continuing this duty was like two conscientious people, silently contributing their own strength to this world.

Next to the moon well, Xuanyuan Feng slowly opened his eyes, looked up at the bright moon, and unconsciously there was always a long-lost feeling in his heart, and there was always an unknown sadness echoing in his heart, as if he always felt that he had lost something, but he couldn't think of anything when he thought about it carefully.

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