Chapter 50: I Have Not Failed the World

Zong Ming filled the bottle he brought with him with firefly powder, and looked at the thick layer of grass but there was nothing to hold it.

"Third brother, it's better for you to get used to it!, otherwise you can only stare dryly!" Midnight happily handed the bottle full of firefly powder to Zong Ming, who smiled stupidly. Satisfied, I patted the cloth bag that was already bulging with me!

The group walked through the meadow to a bamboo forest, and the winding stone path extended into the depths of the bamboo forest. Everyone stepped on the stones and walked forward, and a double-story bamboo building stood in front of everyone.

The bamboo is dark purple and has a natural cloud shape with white lines, which are arranged irregularly on the bamboo body.

Xue Zixin walked in and watched carefully, as if she had confirmed something. The breathing became a little heavy: "Concentration Purple Cloud Bamboo! This is the Divine Bamboo that stabilizes people's spiritual power and repairs the damaged spiritual power! The teacher has only obtained the length of a finger with great effort, and here is so extravagant that he can use them to make a house." ”

"Do you think there will be this kind of bamboo in this bamboo forest!" Xue Zixin's voice trembled a little when she spoke excitedly, as if this thing was very important and urgently needed for her!

Midnight turned to look at this bamboo sea, and looked into the distance, and the purple in the distance appeared and disappeared.

Xue Zixin stabilized her emotions and stroked the bamboo body and walked forward, and Ji Qingxi was also very happy at the moment! She knew in her heart that the problem that had been bothering Zixin had finally been solved!

After confirming that there was no one in the bamboo building, he said a confession and scattered, and in the middle of the night, he involuntarily went directly to the second floor alone. It was as if someone was guiding him, or something was influencing him. Midnight gently pushed open the door of the second floor, as if touching some kind of forbidden white mist spread out from the door, and when Midnight stepped in, the other people in this space were actually still, and the person in question Midnight didn't even know. A middle-aged man with a white glow, his long hair had reached his waist, and his delicate facial features were dressed in a white gown, which suddenly appeared in the room.

"I'm sorry, it's offensive to have no intention of breaking in, and I hope Haihan. Midnight immediately bowed down and pleaded guilty.

But after a while, there was no change in the middle-aged man. When he raised his head and saw that the man in white was walking towards him, he just wanted to move sideways but the man in white passed directly through his body!

Midnight was stunned and waved his hand in front of the man in white, but the other party still didn't react. I saw the man in white come to the table, lift the pen and write something on the white paper on the table, but when he used his eyes to see at midnight, he couldn't see the content on the paper clearly, and the flow of time was vividly displayed on the tip of the man in white!

The middle-aged man sighed deeply and said to himself: "I don't know if Qinglong and they escaped, I hope that future generations will blame a little less, I can only help here!"

"Qinglong?descendants?doesn't that mean that this is a long time ago?Could it be that these are the images that have happened in the past because of the reason for the concentration of Ziyun Bamboo?"

The man in white finished talking to himself, suddenly raised his eyes, and suddenly looked at Midnight, who seemed to see a lot of stars in an orderly arrangement from his eyes! At that moment, Midnight was sure that the person saw himself! His head became uncomfortable, and he felt dizzy. Just when the midnight couldn't bear it, the time attribute ball fluctuated slightly, and the feeling of about to vomit was pressed down by itself!

The man in white suddenly smiled and nodded at Midnight, waved his big hand on the paper, put his hands behind his back, turned around and laughed a few times calmly to the door, watching the sunlight outside dissipate!

At the moment when he disappeared, the wind rustled the bamboo forest......

In the middle of the night, he suddenly felt like a world away, and when he looked at the words again, he found that the ink was actually wet!

He's completely blindfolded at the moment. I kept thinking back to the details just now, recalling the fluctuations under the tip of the man in white's pen, that feeling, that feeling seemed to have been seen somewhere!

"The long river of time!" whispered in the middle of the night, when he arrived at the "long river of time" from the attribute of awakening time, and the sense of flow in the pen of the man in white is of the same origin as the shock brought by the midnight of "The Long River of Time"! Could it be that this is the power of time!

Otherwise, how can this explain the handwriting that has been written hundreds of years ago, and it is actually visible at this moment!

In other words, the moment I stepped into this room, I was already connected with that time and space......

After walking in at midnight, I looked at the six big words on the paper: I have never failed the world.

Between the lines, there seems to be a sense of loss, and a kind of disappointment and silence. Midnight picked up the pen from where the man in white was standing at that time, the tip of the pen was soft and dusty, and Midnight followed the feeling, and began to imitate the movements of the man in white, recalling the feeling at that time in his mind, and wanted to gather it on the tip of the pen. Thirty-five times... The speed of midnight imitation is getting slower and slower, and the time is getting longer and longer, the whole person has fallen into a state of mystery and mystery, and the tip of the pen at this moment has begun to have a faint flow of time, as the midnight follows the stroke order, the handwriting on the carton begins to fade slowly, and gradually returns to the form that Midnight first saw, flashing light, and Midnight has fallen into the realm of selflessness at this moment. And this pen that was once used by the man in white is also extraordinary, the power of time that was once contaminated has not dissipated completely, and at this moment it was pulled out by midnight by mistake, and the movement of midnight with his eyes closed became more and more cloudy, exuding a natural and appropriate atmosphere. Just when those completely dazzling lights were completely shining, they became invisible. Midnight involuntarily said: I have never failed the world!

The voice was full of resentment, even helplessness. Midnight opened his eyes, and tears flowed involuntarily from the corners of his eyes.

"I have never failed the world, but the world has failed me!" Midnight muttered to himself, completing this sentence. At this moment, those glowing fonts turned into light particles, and they were all integrated into the middle of the night's mind by the traction of the time attribute ball in his mind. The time attribute ball, which was already full of cracks in the stone skin, emitted a dazzling light after absorbing these light particles, and the large pieces of stone skin completely fell off, forming a transparent elemental attribute ball!