Huang Ting.

I don't know what year and month there is no more beautiful Zihua Flying Skirt Yunqiluo here, and there is no Danqing green stripe Cui Lingke, only some Lingtai is permanent.

Jiang Xueyin looked at the pyramids that rose from the ground, and the breath of desolation and antiquity came to her face, as if the old Chongtang Huanhuan Ming Bawei still existed.

In the Huang Ting, Jiang Xueyin is now the only person who wears brocade clothes, and there is no living person in sight other than that.

Jiang Xueyin ran around, and after Shao Si Mingyin came to the Huang Ting, he couldn't walk anymore.

After Jiang Xueyin noticed Yin Qi's abnormal behavior, she returned and asked, "Why don't you leave?" ”

"Are you going to say something?"

Jiang Xueyu was once again so angry by Yin Qi's performance that she had no temper.

Shao Siming not only doesn't speak now, but doesn't even move her steps, she is like the first deciduous plane tree in autumn, fading away from all dreams and just wanting to stretch her roots deep into the earth.

So?

Jiang Xueyin had no choice but to ask, "Can you talk like a woman like me?" ”

"Let's keep walking."

After saying this, Yin Qi continued to walk, and she didn't say where she was going.

So?

Jiang Xueyin had no choice but to bury her head in the back and follow behind, and met a dumbfounded woman, which made Jiang Xueyin feel that such an adventurous journey was less pleasant and playful and laughing, if she recalled it in the future, wouldn't it be a silent memory?

Walking through the cool Xuanquan, Jiang Xueyu suddenly felt that the essence of his upper and lower three major dantian fluctuated slightly.

And then what?

A phantom of a goddess suddenly appeared in the spring.

Jiang Xue was taken aback and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm here waiting for you to pass by."

"Wait for me?"

"Yes, I'm waiting for you."

"You ......"

Jiang Xueyin suddenly felt that she had an answer, and said with a smile: "You are the great god of Nuwa?" ”

"Exactly. To be precise, I am just a fragment of her will, which I gave to someone who is destined. ”

"You mean you're going to give yourself to me?"

Jiang Xueyin was overjoyed, it really took no effort to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them, so easily she could get a fragment of the will of Nuwa Taisha, which was much easier than her obtaining her own spirit in the sky, and it was much easier to be simple.

But what?

Jiang Xueyin, who is suspicious by nature, is full of joy and suspicion, will there be any conspiracy?

So?

Jiang Xueyin cautiously asked, "Why did you give yourself to me?" ”

"Because I chose you, you should also know that you are the only child in my world who has achieved the birth of the Tao, so there are some regretful things that need you to redeem."

"What's the matter?"

"Have you not doubted the nature of this world?"

"The nature of this world ......"

To be honest, Jiang Xueyin really didn't doubt the nature of his world.

But what?

What now?

After Nuwa's question, Jiang Xueyin also thought about it, of course, because she is now a little awake, and it is easy to overturn her past cognition and no longer be bound by old knowledge.

Unlike most people, they don't eat the old.

The great god Nuwa said, "You should have heard the myth and legend of me refining stones to make up for the sky, right? ”

"Well, yes, of course I've heard of it."

"Actually, what I want to tell you is that the universe is dead, the so-called parallel universe, or the so-called derivative world, are all other math that I am performing, so you may not understand what math is, but if you treat you as the online game you have played, you can understand it, this world is a program I wrote."

"I live in the program you wrote?"

"You can understand it that way."

"And what am I going to do for you?"

"Don't despair, you still have hope to get out of my world."

"What hope? Where is the hope? ”

"Hope is the fragment of my will, of course, if you obtain a sufficient amount of the fragment of my will, you can open the end of your life and return to my original world, that is, the world we came from, and then you will understand where you come from, where you want to aspire, and who you are."

"You created the world, you created us, you gave us life, but what is the meaning of this life?"

"It's meaningless, the meaning of life is meaningless."

"A life without meaning?"

"The so-called meaning is only for yourselves, so although life has no meaning, we who are alive have our own meaning."

"So, I'm going to return to the world you came from and find the meaning of my own life, right?"

"That's when you feel like it's meaningful to be alive."

"So, there's really nothing, right, I can choose not to go back, right?"

"Yes, you can have your own choice."

"Well, I'll think about it again."

"Well, that's fine."

After finishing speaking, the great god Nuwa turned into colorful light and flew towards Jiang Xueyin.

And then what?

Of course, he disappeared into Jiang Xueyin's body, stayed in Jiang Xueyin's spiritual world, and talked about the past and the present with the other three world seeds.

Jiang Xueyin found a scene and couldn't cry or laugh.

Why?

That's of course because after the other three world seeds saw the great god Nuwa, they all wanted to hug them like children seeing their mothers.

So?

Jiang Xueyin had no choice but to withdraw from the spiritual world of breath and return to the Huang Ting to continue to follow Yin Qi, of course, because she still had to continue to work hard to find her spirit in the sky.

Of course, it would be even better if you ran into another fragment of the will of the great god Nuwa.

In the Yellow Courtyard, there are crooked cauldrons everywhere, especially on the road to the world, which is full of desolation.

Yin Qi stood on the road of heaven and earth, which had been cut off, and said: "Your spirits in the heavens, there are some scattered in the human world on the other side, but now, this road is not passable, if you want to return to the human world, I am afraid that you can only make plans when you have the opportunity in the future." So, let's go somewhere else. ”

"Where to go?"

"Yuluntai."

"Okay."

Knowing that Yin Qi is a person, Jiang Xueyin doesn't talk nonsense anymore, just keep up with the rhythm.

And then what?

Jiang Xueyin followed Yin Qi back to the road of heaven and earth and walked towards Yulun Terrace.

The legend of Yuluntai is that it is the mountain of the gods, and the golden gate is heavy one after another, and it is the secret hub of the heavenly realm.

But what?

Now it seems that it is heavily weathered, like an actual pyramid, giving people the impression of a kind of antiquity.

This is the current Huang Ting, which is not comparable to the glory of the past, and its glory has become a piece of history and a symbol.

This symbol is called the Yellow Court.

It is also called Heavenly Court.

Ascending to Yulun Terrace, Jiang Xueyin suddenly traveled through time and space to be as sad as the ancients:

Thinking of the world and the world, I am alone and crying; I don't see the ancients before, and I don't see the comers after.