Chapter 63: Where the Tart Goes, Twelve Nights' Watch
Just when Zi Yan sat paralyzed on the ground, crying silently, a gentle breeze swept across her face, and her hair trembled in the wind, as if the little girl's soul was saying goodbye to herself, her heart throbbed and fell into the void, and the powerless Zi Yan was beaten into the lost remnants, tears soaked the dry land, and the black clouds shrouded in the air came with a roar, like countless soul shouts.
Yes, because of himself, all because of himself, if it weren't for his weakness, he wouldn't have died easily, if it weren't for his own easy death, he wouldn't have let Qiantian spend his Yuan Shen in order to save himself, and if he wasn't weakened, Qiantian wouldn't have been swallowed up by the fourfold chaos that was eyeing him, and then there would not be the desolate earth that he is now, and the girl named Ziyan wouldn't have been scattered......
At this time, in Zi Yan's heart, a sense of guilt enveloped everything, and where should she go if she was lost......?
A slanting drizzle fell in the sky at the right time, as if the heavens were also weeping, why did fate play such a trick on all living beings on this mountain and sea? If life was born, why should it be allowed to perish? If the happy land of nourishment is given to all things, why should it be hastily withdrawn? If hope and beauty are given, why should those never-ending tragedies be created?
Tell me! Tell me! Tell me what is the meaning of the existence of this useless but surviving man? Why does this world suffer so much because of itself? Why does that simple and beautiful heaven have been wronged and blackened because of me? Please, please tell me......
Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and the whirlpool of bleakness rolled up countless rubble and rubble, and the sharp shards cut through Zi Yan's skin, just like those souls who died because of themselves denounced themselves, the wound brought severe pain, but Zi Yan had no regrets, and did not do any evasion, maybe, maybe only in this way, at this time, the lonely, only his own world, can get a trace of peace, if you can, if you want, punish me heavily, this is my guilt......
However, the ridicule from fate is so hateful, now Zi Yan, as long as she is slightly scratched or injured, she will be healed immediately, as if fate is laughing at herself: "Pain! Damn person, since you have changed your life against the sky, then take this immortal body to experience the pain forever!"
The vicissitudes of the ruined city set off the desperate Zi Yan, as if telling her own state of mind......
Zi Yan just sat in the rain, due to the shroud of dark clouds, there was almost no sunrise in the Honghuang Continent at this time, in the slow, never-ending darkness, she sat alone like that, I don't know how long it took......
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"Excuse me, are you called Zi Yan Sage?" Under the slanting wind and drizzle, a figure came to Zi Yan, it was a relatively low voice, but firm and to the point.
However, Zi Yan didn't seem to hear his voice and still sat motionless.
"Well, looking at this special suit, I don't think I can be wrong, so-" The young man also knelt down so that his face could face Zi Yan, and then, he handed a large red and black ball to Zi Yan's eyes, and the jet-black but reddish round ball suddenly opened a crack, and turned left and right like an eye, and finally locked on Zi Yan.
As if the visiting ball reminded Zi Yan of something, pulling her back to reality from her lost illusion, Zi Yan raised her head slightly and looked at the unsmiling man in front of her.
This man has a white and slender chin, and a dragon-shaped helmet on the bridge of his nose, but a pair of penetrating pupils can still be seen from the gap, and he is covered in scale armor and fully armed, but he gives Zi Yan a very affectionate feeling.
"Are you ......?" Zi Yan asked weakly, at this time, her tears had already been hard work, and the water marks on the cheeks of the stranded person wrote her mood at this time.
"My name is Ji Yuan, I am a demon slayer, I am here to find the Great Sage of Ziyan and take you into the sky with you, and break through the twelve night guard palaces. Ji Yuan said seriously.
"Demon Slayer, Twelve Nightwatch, I don't understand what you're talking about......" Zi Yan said lightly.
"Maybe it's because you've been asleep for too long, maybe you don't know exactly what has happened in the past thousand years, but one thing is certain, the night quality sky is at the top of the 12 signs, if you still want to see him......" Ji Yuan said, at this time the bead in his hand seemed to blink, and continued to look at Zi Yan.
"Are you saying that if I go to the top of the Zodiac, I can come back to the quality of the sky?!" A word woke up the dreamer, it turned out that Zi Yan had concentrated all her concentration to find her own quality sky, but after tracking it to this place, she could no longer feel his breath, and when she saw him kill an innocent little girl with his own hands, maybe it was the quality of the sky that wiped out the last wisp of humanity in his heart......
"I, I don't know if I can save the sky, but if I don't take a look, I'll never know the answer......" The *** in black armor stood up and looked up at the night sky.
"Is that so...... yes...... , There are some things I have to say to Qiantian in person, and, no matter what, I have to catch Qiantian back, even if he will never be the same him, I will also guard him by his side. When she knew the whereabouts of Qiantian, Zi Yan seemed to have regained some motivation, she slowly propped up her stiff body, stood up, and then asked, "So, Ji Yuan, can you take me to the Twelve Nights Palace?"
"Well, my life was only born to destroy the chaos of the Four Heavens, so not only to lead you there, but also to fight side by side with you until the head of the night demon - the dark dragon is completely destroyed!" Ji Yuan said with a black bead in one hand and a clenched fist in the other.
From this mysterious man, Zi Yan can feel a kind of enlightenment, and there is a sense of chasing something or someone in it, which is like a mirror that inspires herself, yes, we are all the same, we have the mission of going to the top of the night watch palace!
"Miss Ziyan, please put your hand on the dragon's eye that I am holding. Ji Yuan raised the black bead in his hand slightly and displayed it in front of Zi Yan.
"Dragon's eye?" Zi Yan looked at the bead with some curiosity, and when Zi Yan learned its name, the blinking crack suddenly turned into an eye.
"Yes, this eyeball in my hand is the right eye of the dark dragon...... "Ji Yuan said, "It is this eyeball that has led me all the way here." ”
"However, if this is the eye of the dark dragon, then why would you help you who belong to the enemy?" Zi Yan asked.
"It's hard to put into words, but as the Lord of the Spirit Abyss Pearl, as long as you touch this dragon's eye with the only remaining consciousness, you will be able to know everything. ”
In this way, Zi Yan, who was reinvigorated, used her hands full of remorse to gently touch the dragon eye that was looking at her, and an electric current instantly traveled around Zi Yan's body, and then, the things around her suddenly blurred, replaced by a space like "nothing", and at this time, when she shuttled again to make herself feel scared and stimulated to slip countless times, there was no longer the fear of the past, at this time, she only had one thought in her heart, that is, to find the quality of the sky, to find her husband.
A purple and black spiral hole is waiting for Zi Yan not far ahead, and when she passes through this exit, what awaits her is a blazing purgatory, a beautiful and peaceful paradise, or ......