Chapter Ninety-Eight: Zero Doesn't Equal Zero
Consciousness slowly drifted out of his body, and the past appeared in front of Qingyan's eyes one by one. www.biquge.info The sea water is very cold, and it slowly covers every inch of Qingyan's skin. The body kept falling, and the morning sun in the air became more and more blurred.
That's good, don't think about it, don't do it, just sink quietly.
However, I don't seem to know how to swim!
"Help~" As soon as he opened his mouth to call for help, the water flow immediately poured into his mouth. Qingyan struggled with needles, but it was always in vain. The body sank rapidly, and Qingyan gradually fell into a coma.
The phoenix mark on the arm suddenly emitted a red light, like a series of lights that were lit up, and quickly spread to the phoenix mark all over the body. Qing Yan's entire body was emitting a dazzling fire. The white dress slowly retreated, and the phoenix marks around her body became brighter and brighter, and the next second completely devoured Qingyan.
There were no waves on the calm sea, and there was no trace of the woman in the deep sea.
Countless people jumped down to disturb, but there was no trace of anyone. The young man in the white shirt searched the bottom of the sea in vain, and the impatience in his eyes was slowly replaced by despair.
The young man was forcibly carried back to the ship by the soldiers, looking desperately at the calm sea, his white shirt already soaked with sea water and blood. Ye Ye fell to his knees in a daze for a long time, and the broken hair on his forehead had water droplets falling from time to time. He drew a sneer, and he suddenly understood a truth.
Promises are all used to deceive people, and you have to be strong enough to keep the people you want. Otherwise, just turn around in the next one, the vow will be gone, and the lover will leave you. And you can't do anything about it.
"If the world is ruined because of you, I will see what you do to make a road."
The slightly drooping eyes opened instantly, and the indelible killing intent soared in the narrow Danfeng's eyes.
The dragon has fallen asleep, and a thousand mountains have been shaken.
The sound of raindrops is dripping from the corner of the eaves on the moss-covered bluestone slabs, and the tea smoke in the hexagonal pavilion is fragrant. The heat of the furnace hit the woman's cyan robe, and the peach blossom trees outside the pavilion fell pink all over the ground due to the wind and rain, mixed with spring and flew to the woman's cyan robe.
The woman meditates with her eyes closed and sits cross-legged on a mat.
The tea was fragrant, and the woman opened her eyes slightly. Looking at the peach blossoms in the teacup, he smiled slightly, held the teapot in his hand, and poured the hot tea in his hand into the cold cup, scalding the splendor of the peach blossoms.
"It's late spring." Gently sniffing the tea in the cup, looking at the courtyard that had just been baptized by the wind and rain. Mo Han in the distance flew over, Qing Yan stretched out his hand, and Mo Han lay in Qing Yan's palm.
"It's been eight years, let's go meet Master." Get up and walk to the door.
The quaint wooden door was mottled by the erosion of the years, and Qingyan gently pushed the wooden door open.
The man was dressed in white, standing in front of the door with his hands in his hands, and the mountain breeze mixed with the drizzle of rain blew his long hair.
"Who is Master waiting for?"
"Someone who is destined."
"What a mortal would have such an opportunity." This realm is transformed by the master's natal spiritual weapon, if there is no grace, it is difficult to see through even the ascended body, let alone a mortal with ordinary spiritual roots.
"I have chosen the man, if he is sincere in this situation."
"Why did Master let mortals come?" Eight years ago, he successfully crossed the tribulation and stepped into the third order of the immortal level, and the past of the future gradually faded away. Her heart became very quiet, and there was no other pursuit in life except Taoism.
Like a watery state of mind, all the memories of the world have vanished.
Now that he and Master live here safely, it is the best choice for the two of them who are also indifferent to their temperament.
However, she noticed that Master seemed to have become very uneasy lately, and often frowned and looked out the window at the scenery.
"When he comes, you will know."
"Master has something to worry about." Qingyan does not follow the word.
"Alas~ Although the world suffered calamity in the early years of divination for the teacher, he will be reborn after the calamity and walk towards the glorious path."
"Master's divination can't go wrong."
"No, it's wrong for the teacher."
"What!" Qing Yan was a little surprised, the master was already a god. The spiritual power is restrained in the other world, but the divination still has the ability to understand the future and know the prophet of the past life.
"Nowadays, there are constant wars in this world, zombies are rampant, people eat their own bones, and they are walking with beasts."
"Master wants that person to cross the world." In troubled times, if the master can find this person, he will definitely do his best to assist.
"I wish the man would come." Liu Baiyu looked at the mountain road in the distance and frowned slightly, his divination would not be wrong, there must be something wrong in the world, everything was out of his original control. If the world has changed, will the savior he has drawn be able to turn the tide?
"What does Master need the apprentice to do?"
"All we have to do now is wait." If that person doesn't even have a chance to find here, how can he talk about saving the world.
Slowly turned around and walked towards the house step by step. After all these years of cultivation and meditation, most of his spiritual methods have also recovered, and he has long been able to maintain his original body.
He has now become a god of another world, listening to the dew dripping stones in the morning, and watching the birds return to the forest at dusk. The days seem boring, but they have their own leisurely taste.
Liu Baiyu looked sideways at Qing Yan, he forcibly erased Qing Yan's memory at the beginning, allowing her to concentrate on her cultivation and no longer be disturbed by Ye Ye. At that time, she was in pain every day, sitting on the threshold in a daze for a long time. Later, her memory gradually disappeared completely, and Qingyan, who had only had the Tao in her heart, returned.
In just three years, he has reached the peak of the immortal level, which is worse than his own back then. As her psychic skills deepened, the fragments of memories that occasionally appeared in her sleep disappeared. Her Dao heart has become more determined than it was back then, perhaps because she knows that there is only one way in this life, and she will finish it no matter how fast or slow it is. There may be nothing else in the world that can disturb her heart.
But only Liu Baiyu knows that zero is not equal to zero.
"Master?" Qing Yan lightly called out to the master who was sitting on the opposite side and was a little distracted.
"If Qingyan is a teacher and you lose some good memories, you will blame you for being a teacher."
"Without those, what will happen to my return."
"No change."
"Then since the result is the same, why don't you have any more scenery like the road."
Qingyan lowered his head and gently sucked the tea in the cup, his brows stretched, and he wore makeup. His apprentices have improved not only in class, but also in their state of mind.
"After the scattered immortals, there are human immortals, Qingyan has to work harder."
"I understand." Scattered immortals - human immortals - heavenly immortals, each level is divided into three levels. When the immortal-level cultivation is completed, it is the period of transcending the gods. It doesn't mean that everyone who reaches this level can succeed in transcending gods, becoming a god requires not only strength and talent, but also chance. If Heaven doesn't give you a chance. Even if you master the great luck of the Three Realms and possess the five great spiritual weapons, you can only stay here for the rest of your life.
Master is the one chosen by God, but unfortunately after he reached the god level. But he gave up most of his spiritual power for himself, just to help himself ascend. In order for the master to clear her words, she can't repeat the mistakes of the past, she wants to become a god and become like the master. She wants to turn the jealousy of others into worship that is too far away. (To be continued.) )