Chapter 617: Refining Nuwa Stone
"Who am I? I'm someone you can't mess with! ”
At the end of Shi Jinlang's consciousness, there was only this extremely arrogant cold words, and a series of ghost-like "Jiji" laughter.
After Shi Jinlang fainted, the blood on Shi Jinlang's body surged through the withered bone hand and flowed into the man's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
As if the dead wood was spring, as if the young shoots were drawn, the body under the hat gradually plumped, and by the faint moonlight, the originally shriveled arm seemed to be a vampire devouring the blood and rejuvenated the tender skin of a baby.
"That's amazing!" The hat man excitedly pointed to Shi Jinlang's body and said, "Take it away!" ”
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Some people say that when a person dies, all the things he has experienced in this life will be replayed in his mind frame by frame like a movie screen, Shi Jinlang saw it, and he watched his life as a bystander.
Shi Jinlang finally saw his mother's appearance clearly, his previous memories were always very vague, but today it was unusually clear, his mother stood in the clouds, smiling and waving to him, "Child, come to Mom!" ”
Some people's lives are very ordinary, mediocre for ten years; Some people's lives are very lively, but unfortunately people come and go and end up lonely. Maybe Shi Jinlang's life is in between, he has been lonely, he has been lively, he has been happy, he should have died at the age of eighteen, God gave him another chance, but in the end fate still found him.
Shi Jinlang thought that his realm was already invincible, but he didn't even see the appearance of that person clearly and was defeated.
Shi Jinlang felt that his body was like duckweed in the sea, drifting with the tide and not landing.
No, duckweed is also an entity, it has a body and a sense, it doesn't know where it is going, but it can know where it ends.
However, Shi Jinlang didn't, he had no body and no sense, he didn't know where he was drifting, and he didn't know what his final destination was.
Surrounded by the tumbling water, the waves swam in the river like a swimming fish.
The river is like a stream that flows into the sea in the east, pushing the waves all the way downstream.
At the end of this river, Shi Jinlang saw a blue sea, which was so mysterious and so cold.
Blue is the color of the sky, the color of the sea, the most representative color of the world, and the light it emits is cold and indescribably warm, as if in the deepest part of the blue, there is a dark cold night and dazzling light.
Darkness, boundless darkness, cold, chilling cold.
Shi Jinlang felt the warmth gradually withdraw from his body, he felt very depressed, he wanted to shout loudly, but when he opened his mouth, there was only a cold wind.
"Hum—"
A white light flashed, and Shi Jinlang saw a door appear in front of him, and he walked towards the door lightly.
"Squeak-"
The door was pushed open, a cold wind blew in his face, and Shi Jinlang saw a world covered in silver, which was very beautiful, and in the white snow, a sea of cherry blossoms bloomed out of the sea of purple and red cherry blossoms.
Shi Jinlang was very familiar with this place, he had been here once before, this is Futu Mountain, which is an iconic mountain in Fuso Country.
"It's almost time, prepare the flame!"
The voice sounded again, and Shi Jinlang's body fluttered in the wind, drifting straight towards the source of the sound.
This is a hidden hall in the belly of Mount Futu, surrounded by four totem altars, and the fire burns in the altar, and the fire illuminates the entire hall.
Under the main hall, dozens of ninjas dressed in black knelt on one knee and bowed to a man wearing a hat in the center of the main hall.
On the staircase at the front of the main hall, Shi Jinlang saw Abu, Chen Yingying, Qin Lan and Liu Ling'er, but they were all lying on the ground, seemingly unconscious.
Also, there is another person who is wearing exactly the same clothes as himself, no, that person is Shi Jinlang himself.
Shi Jinlang's mind moved, his body floated over, he saw himself, but it was not himself, the person lying on the ground was skinny, as if all the blood in his body had been sucked dry.
The dried corpse, the mummy, is how Shi Jinlang feels when he sees this person now.
"Abu, Shadow, it's dangerous here, wake up quickly!" Shi Jinlang shouted their names loudly, but they didn't respond in the slightest.
"Wake up!" Shi Jinlang reached over and wanted to pull Abu's hand, but Shi Jinlang's hand passed directly through Abu's body-
The horror in Shi Jinlang's eyes was incomparable, he looked down at his hands, the light waves on his hands echoed, and the breath flowed between his hands.
Shi Jinlang finally understood the illusion of everything just now, it turned out that it was his consciousness that stripped off his body, and it was the divine consciousness condensed by the Divine Realm that made Shi Jinlang leave his dead body.
In other words, Shi Jinlang's consciousness is still alive, but his body is dead.
"My Nuwa Stone, I'm looking for you so hard!"
The man walked up to Abu and crouched down, his empty eyes full of joy.
"Nuwa Stone?" Shi Jinlang said to himself in surprise: "What does this mean? ”
No one answered Shi Jinlang's question, and the man in the hat stood up and walked to the front of the steps and said, "Lift Jiuding, light the holy fire!" ”
Dozens of black-clothed assassins in the audience stood up and gave way to the middle position, and a large crack suddenly cracked in the floor, and a red-gold giant tripod engraved with various fierce beast totems slowly rose from the ground, and the two black-clothed assassins carefully carried an altar and placed it under the giant tripod.
A blood-red flame slowly burned, the mist above the giant tripod steamed, and with a metallic sound of "ping pong", the lid of the giant tripod slowly rose into the air.
"Put the Holy Son in the Ding and refine the Nuwa Stone!" The cold voice of the hat man sounded again.
"Yes!"
The two black-clothed assassins came up to hold up Abu on the ground, and then walked quickly to the side of the giant ding, stepped on the stone bench and threw Abu into the giant ding.
"Don't!" Shi Jinlang shouted hoarsely.
But no one heard his voice, the lid of the giant tripod was slowly closed, and the blood-red flames instantly engulfed the entire giant tripod, and the smoke was filled with smoke above the main hall, and the fiery red flames illuminated the entire space into a strange world.
ps hit the street.,It's been a stand-alone machine.,It's very uncomfortable.,I'm sorry for a lot of loyal old book friends.,Maybe the pencil is really not suitable for writing.,It's just that I haven't been able to recognize the reality myself.,This book will be stably updated to the end.,Maybe I won't write a book in the future.,It's just a little regret.,I feel sorry for myself.,I'm even more sorry for you.。 Don't forget the original intention, you have to always, the pencil is very confused, the original intention does not dare to forget, but it is always gone.
But no one heard his voice, the lid of the giant tripod was slowly closed, and the blood-red flames instantly engulfed the entire giant tripod, and the smoke was filled with smoke above the main hall, and the fiery red flames illuminated the entire space into a strange world.
"Abu!"
Shi Jinlang roared, and his body turned into a gust of wind, surging towards the giant ding.
The sudden wind in the stone chamber hall swayed back and forth with blood-red flames, and the man in the hat exclaimed, "What happened?" ”
"Lord, it's just a gust of wind!" A black-clad assassin bowed forward.
Shi Jinlang's body blew across the giant ding, and an unbearable heat wave made him almost suffocate.
When Jin Lang opened his eyes again, he found that he had entered the inside of the Juding.
It was a sealed space, and the space was full of raging heatwaves, and the lonely and helpless Abu was lying under the giant dome, his clothes soaked with sweat, curled up on the ground at the moment, and he was trembling violently.
"Abu!"
Shi Jinlang shouted and rushed over.
"Brother Shi Jinlang, I thought you were dead!"
Half of Abu's face had been scorched crimson by the blazing Giant Ding, and his dull eyes instantly bloomed with a thousand rays of light when he saw the waves.
"Abu, what the hell is going on?"
Seeing Abu like this, Shi Jinlang's heart was like a knife, but the ideological Shi Jinlang couldn't help at all, he could only watch Abu being engulfed by the fire and could do nothing.
"Brother Shi Jinlang, I'm not afraid, don't worry about me!" Tears flashed in Abu's eyes, and he looked directly at Shi Jinlang who was floating back and forth in the heat wave, and said, "Actually, Abu didn't tell Brother Shi Jinlang about something!" ”
"Abu, how can I get you out?" Shi Jinlang asked anxiously.
"There's no chance!" Abu shook his head and said, "This is the evil Emperor Sect, the person wearing the hat is the Netherworld Emperor of the ancient era, he is truly immortal and immortal, he has lived for an unknown number of years, and the people here call him the Netherworld Emperor-"
"Nether Emperor?" Shi Jinlang looked directly at Abu and said, "Abu, how do you know this?" ”
"Brother Shi Jinlang, in fact, I deceived you before, I am not an orphan, and I have no master!" Abu smiled apologetically at Shi Jinlang and said, "Actually, my real identity is the multicolored spar smelted by the ancient Nuwa clan, because my size is too small and the texture is not pure enough, so I was abandoned by Nuwa Niangniang." I didn't make up for the heavens as I wished, but I was abandoned on the desolate land. I thought I would live my whole life at the bottom of the dark valley until I was buried in the world as the years wore down. ”
"But one day the sky fell apart, and the world fell into a dire situation, and I was pushed to the ground by a powerful underground force, and then I was discovered by a female Taoist priest passing by, and then she collected it."
"She called me Nuwa Stone, and she would talk to me, and she would tell me that I was a magical stone that could bring people back to life, and I didn't understand what she meant or if I had the ability to do that. She took me around the world, and in a secluded valley she found a place of seclusion, where there was a source of water, clear and sweet, like a rain from heaven. ”
"She put me into the fountain of no source, and I don't know how long it took for my body to change, and the originally hard stone gradually became soft, and I grew a human-like body, conceived from the stone like a baby."
"She was so happy that she named me Abu, and she said that Abu was the name of an immortal whom she admired very much, and she wanted me to be as brave and fearless as he was. Then she created the Divine Stone Gate, which she said was built to protect me. Because she is a mortal, she can't escape birth, old age, sickness and death, if she dies one day, someone can replace her and always guard me! ”
"On the day she died, I wanted to use my power to save her life, but she refused, saying that my power can only be used once in a lifetime, and after that I would die. She said that God had given me this noble mission, which was sacred and precious, and could not be wasted on her. ”
"I stayed by her side the day she died, and she told me a lot of her stories, and she said that Abu was actually the name of the person she loved, and she loved him very much, but unfortunately they couldn't be together in the end. Later, when she was dying, she finally said the real name of that person, Lonely Taiyi, a very great person! ”
"Lonely Taiyi?" Hearing this, Shi Jinlang's voice couldn't help but tremble.
"Yes, Lonely Taiyi!" With tears in her eyes, Abu continued, "Actually, the person she wanted me to save has always been Lonely Taiyi, but unfortunately I didn't fulfill her last wish. When I arrived at Taiyimen, Taiyimen had been wiped out, and the lonely Taiyi had also died. That murderer is the Netherworld, he is looking for a magical handwheel, that handwheel is on the hand of the lonely Taiyi, but the Netherworld Emperor did not succeed in the end, because the lonely Taiyi would rather die than tell the whereabouts of the Taiyilun. ”
The secret history described by Abu was unheard of at the time of Jinlang, the Taiyi Wheel was obtained by him on Tianji Mountain, and in that retrospective memory, the original owner of the Taiyi Wheel was the giant toad.
Maybe the lonely Taiyi knew that he would die, and no one under the door could resist the Netherworld, so he handed Taiyi into the hands of the toad, and finally escaped the doom of being snatched away by the Netherworld.
However, fate went round and round, and after millions of years of reincarnation, the Taiyi wheel finally came to his hands.
Maybe this is fate, God wrote the whole course of life a long time ago. Millions of years ago, Taiyimen was destroyed by the Netherworld, and millions of years later, Taiyimen was destroyed again by the Netherworld's men.
Maybe the outlier of Shi Jinlang made everything start to be different, but history is still so strikingly similar.
"The Nether Emperor didn't get the first round, but he knew of my existence, and for millions of years, he has been pursuing my whereabouts." Abu paused when he said this, and said, "When I met Brother Shi Jinlang for the first time, the jar of ashes I held was not my master's, but the last guardian of the Shenshi Gate!" ”
ps hit the street.,It's been a stand-alone machine.,It's very uncomfortable.,I'm sorry for a lot of loyal old book friends.,Maybe the pencil is really not suitable for writing.,It's just that I haven't been able to recognize the reality myself.,This book will be stably updated to the end.,Maybe I won't write a book in the future.,It's just a little regret.,I feel sorry for myself.,I'm even more sorry for you.。 Don't forget the original intention, you have to always, the pencil is very confused, the original intention does not dare to forget, but it is always gone.
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