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The dark clouds hanging over the capital gradually dissipated. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhao Chunliang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly appeared a strange scene.

The wounds on his body began to heal quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the wounds became intact in a few minutes, and the whole person looked as if he had never been injured, but Zhao Chunliang still fell face down on the ground and did not wake up.

Time passed little by little, and I didn't know how many Peking Opera excerpts were sung on the radio, and the rocking chair was no longer shaking.

Zhao Chunliang's fingers suddenly moved slightly, and then, Zhao Chunliang let out an exhalation.

With this voice, Zhao Chunliang's person began to move, he raised his hands with difficulty, supported his hands on the ground, and then pushed his body up little by little.

I don't know if it's because of weakness or what, when Zhao Chunliang's body was halfway up, his hands suddenly weakened, and the whole person fell to the ground again.

This time, Zhao Chunliang rested for a while, and then he lifted his body up again and again.

When Zhao Chunliang's body was fully propped up, he turned around and sat on the ground.

Call!!

Zhao Chunliang exhaled a breath of turbid air again, and then looked around.

The scenery around him was a little familiar.

Isn't this the place where I met the old man listening to Peking Opera that day?

Suddenly, Zhao Chunliang's pupils shrank suddenly, and not far from him, the old man, lying face down on the ground, his clothes were gone, and the skin on his body showed a scorched black state, as if he had just been burned by fire.

"Old, old sir!" Zhao Chunliang hurriedly shouted.

The old man still fell to the ground, unresponsive.

Zhao Chunliang opened his mouth to shout a second time, but found that his mouth was dry and he could barely make a sound, as if the water in his body had disappeared inexplicably.

Zhao Chunliang licked his lips and found that his lips were completely chapped.

"What's going on?" Zhao Chunliang tried to recall, he only remembered that the golden light exploded from Wang Siwei's hand, and then surrounded himself, the golden light was full of powerful tearing power, his own defensive barrier, he couldn't block those golden lights at all, they completely tore their defenses, and then it seemed like they were going to tear themselves apart.

Zhao Chunliang vaguely remembered that at the moment when he was about to lose consciousness, someone appeared beside him, and then grabbed himself and left the encirclement of the golden light.

Could it be the old man?

Zhao Chunliang struggled to move his body to the old man's side, and found that the old man was still breathing, but his breathing was very weak, as if it might be broken at any time.

"Old, old sir." Zhao Chunliang shouted with difficulty.

The old man lying on the ground suddenly moved his body slightly, and then, Zhao Chunliang saw him raise his head little by little and look at himself.

What a face!

Zhao Chunliang was completely shocked, the old man's facial features were vaguely remembered, when he saw him for the first time, he only felt that the fairy wind was bonely, but now, this face had completely turned into charcoal, and the skin on it had been completely carbonized, and the old man moved his mouth slightly, and he could see that cracks appeared on his face.

"Sir, what's going on?" Zhao Chunliang stretched out his hand, grabbed the old man, and then pulled the other party hard, asking him to lift his upper body up.

The old man struggled for a long time before he lifted his upper body, then leaned against a flower pot beside him, gasping for breath.

"W-what the hell is going on?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"You and I had an appointment." The old man smiled slightly and said, "One day, you come to listen to a play with me, in general, you can't be when you don't come on this day, you, you die first, right?" ”

"You saved me?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

The old man tugged at the corners of his mouth and did not speak.

"Thank you, sir." Zhao Chunliang was so excited that he was about to kneel on the ground, but he was blocked by a force that seemed to be nothing.

"Don't thank me." The old man shook his head and said, "I'm here, but I'm just an old man who can't wait for death, it's better to use my half life for the immeasurable future of a junior, I'm fine, this little thunder can't kill me." ”

"Old gentleman..."Zhao Chunliang looked at the other party gratefully, he came here by accident, listened to a play with the old gentleman, and made a promise, who would have thought that because of such a promise, this old man who had broken the shackles would actually leave here.

Zhao Chunliang has seen what these people who leave the place where they are imprisoned will encounter, it is a real heavenly thunder, far from Zhao Chunliang's thunder can be compared, from here to the place where he fought at least several kilometers, how many thunders does the old man have to suffer along the way? At the beginning, the person in the Medicine King Valley was only a few meters away from the forbidden place, and he was blasted to death by thunder, what kind of great pain did the old man have to endure all the way?

Zhao Chunliang didn't dare to imagine it at all.

"Don't thank me." The old man shook his head with a smile and said, "For countless years, I have always hesitated, I dare not step out of here, because I have fear in my heart, but this time, you helped me break through the fear in my heart, and I should thank you." ”

"Sir, you... Are you okay? Zhao Chunliang asked.

"I'm fine." The old man said, "Maybe it's because your Dao has something to do with this heavenly thunder, although every thunder hits me, but the power seems to have weakened by several percent, otherwise I wouldn't be able to talk to you like now, but the most strange thing for me is that your body, how can it be so fast?" ”

"I don't know." Zhao Chunliang shook his head and said, "I remember that my body felt like it was going to be torn, but now, I don't feel it at all." ”

"Perhaps, it's because you have the power of thunder and lightning." The old man sighed, "You are a heaven-shaking warrior, holding the power of thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning between heaven and earth may also be able to nourish your body." ”

"Perhaps." Zhao Chunliang said noncommittally.

"After this catastrophe, I'm afraid that the person with the eye of heaven should not dare to attack you again, and if you continue, you can be regarded as restless." The old man said.

"You also know the Sky Eyer?" Zhao Chunliang asked in surprise.

"Before I became a congenital, the Heavenly Eye was already in this world, but at that time I didn't know, and then I became Zhentian, how much I heard about the Heavenly Eye, and then later, I broke through the shackles, and I knew more about the Heavenly Eye, if it wasn't for the breath of the soul power that suddenly erupted just now, I didn't know, the Heavenly Eye actually hid his supreme blow in a soul container, fortunately I arrived in time, otherwise, if I want to see you again, I really have to live in the next life." The old man sighed.

"Soul vessel..."Zhao Chunliang looked at the old man suspiciously.

"Flowers like the other side belong to the soul vessel." The old man said, "He can hide people's soul imprints in it, he is different from spiritual imprints, soul imprints are more powerful, hiding soul imprints in soul containers, can make the container play a powerful effect, however, most of the soul containers are incomplete products, can only hide some soul imprints, no matter how good the other side flowers, it is only able to make people's souls live in it, I heard that when the ancient gods were not expelled, they will have a godhead in their brains, The Godhead is the best soul container, which can melt the soul into it, and make the soul continue to be stronger, and only with a complete Godhead, will not be burned with divine power, but unfortunately, the eighteen major divine races were expelled, and the godhead was also deprived, and in the end they could not escape the end of burning their bodies with divine power. ”

"Sir, do you have a godhead?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Me? I'm still far from it. The old man shook his head and said, "The avenue of the world, stepping into the heavens, halfway through, there will be shackles to stop you, step on the shackles, and achieve pseudo-gods, and the avenue to the end, in order to achieve true gods, in order to have a godhead, we step through the confinement and become pseudo-gods, but we are banned in one place, do you know why?" ”

"Doesn't it mean that this is God's punishment for those who break the shackles?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"Definitely." The old man said, "Hundreds of years ago, I also thought so, but then I gradually realized that this so-called imprisonment is actually where the imprisonment is, and this is God protecting us." ”

After speaking, the old man pointed to the sky and said, "The rules of the Heavenly Dao can see everything, as the so-called traveling thousands of miles and reading thousands of books, when we are imprisoned in one place, heaven and earth naturally suppress our perception of the Tao in the imprisoned place, so that it is almost impossible for us to reach the end of the Dao, and it is impossible for our soul power to increase too much, in this way, we can avoid the burning of divine power caused by the excessive growth of soul power, not so much that God is imprisoning us, but that he is protecting us." It's a pity that most of the people in the world can't understand it, alas. ”

"This, how can this be!" Zhao Chunliang frowned and said, "Doesn't that mean that everyone who breaks the shackles can't go to the next stage?" ”

"Not every single one, it's every one on this planet." The old man said, "I have studied the legend a little, according to my calculations, maybe in the place where the gods were born, they have a way to create a godhead, and everyone who becomes a false god can get a complete godhead, so they can continue to comprehend the avenue without worrying about the burning of the divine power, but later, the eighteen great gods, that is, the ancestors of all of us, were exiled here, the godhead was taken away, and we lost the way to make the godhead, so, since then, the true god slowly died, And the rules of heaven and earth in order to prevent all the gods from going to the point of no return, so they gradually evolved into a forbidden place, so that we can live until now. ”