Zhong Lingxin frowned, his expression seemed calm, but in fact, his heart seemed to have fallen into a boulder, and the tide was raging.

The whole person was so frightened that he almost stood up from his chair.

There seemed to be a secret and stagnant aura in the air, which seemed to be closely related to her.

Those invisible words seemed to have turned into something tangible at this time, burrowing into her cochlea, and penetrating into every inch of skin, and the heart in her chest beat irrepressibly, as if it would jump out of her chest in the next second.

Because of her?

Why is it related to her, it's really a hell of a life!

Zhong Lingxin only felt that her brain was in a mess, she plucked out her ears, thinking that she had auditory hallucinations, and after a short silence, she seemed to be unconcerned, and joked casually:

"You're kidding me, aren't you? What do you call me, what else do you say to finally find me across time and space. ”

She repeated the sentence just now, but she didn't notice that in the teasing tone she pretended, her voice trembled slightly, faintly revealing a heavy solemnity.

"Didn't we know each other since childhood? The joke is not funny at all.

As for the patronus, don't brag about it. Even if you are delusional, there must be a limit.

If there really are patron saints in this world, those ruthless gods, why should they abandon their followers and let them live in misery?

Obviously didn't do anything, obviously didn't do anything......

There is nothing more cruel than the hard pursuit of an impossible existence, where all hope is pinned on ethereal things. ”

As if remembering something, Zhong Lingxin snorted softly, but there was a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth.

She whispered, a kind of indifference that seemed to be manifested after countless disappointments.

"Those inexplicable gods are just your fantasies, and they have nothing to do with me.

All I know is that we are born as human beings, and from birth, we are weak.

This is true now, and it was so in the past.

All we can rely on is nothing, the weak self, to fight, to live like the weak, and then, to destroy the strong in the way of the weak.

Even though I understand that everything I am doing now is in vain and that the demise of humanity is inevitable, I want to live and protect what is left. ”

Zhong Lingxin couldn't help clenching the fist of his right hand, his throat trembled slightly, and the expression on his face seemed to be crying, as if he was pretending to be fine.

"Zhong Lingxin ......"

Ren Mingyu called out her name softly, with a hint of bitterness in his tone.

He didn't defend himself, and he didn't say what was going on, as if at this moment, all words couldn't hide his already chaotic thoughts.

Ren Mingyu was silent, and walked in front of Zhong Lingxin step by step, as if there was a thousand catties of weight on his legs, and he used all his strength to get close to her.

"Growing up, I ...... Which time has I lied to you. ”

He said softly, slowly reaching out and wanting to touch Zhong Lingxin's head, but she quickly blocked it.

Ren Mingyu didn't seem to expect Zhong Lingxin to block his movements, and the hand that was opened stopped stiffly in mid-air.

Zhong Lingxin lowered his head, avoiding his eyes, and it took a long time before he squeezed out an inaudible sentence from his throat.

"I'm sorry...... I still don't want to believe it. ”

Ren Mingyu only felt that his whole body was like being hit by a giant hammer, and he couldn't move anymore.

He squirmed his lips, his throat tightened slightly, and he looked at Zhong Lingxin in a daze, but he didn't know what to say, and finally just lowered his eyes, suppressed his throat and snorted, his voice suddenly became a little sluggish, and trembled slightly:

"It's okay, I know you're ...... for a while It will feel unacceptable. But I'm still going to tell you...... From beginning to end, I don't want to lie to you.

No matter what your final choice is, I will support you without hesitation. ”

Ren Mingyu's eyebrows were covered with a shallow haze, the outstretched hand fell to his side, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a lonely and weak smile.

His deflected gaze met his refined gaze for a moment.

One firm, one worried, a silent back and forth collision in the air.

There was not a trace of change in expression on the faces of the two, like a silent wrestling.

Ren Mingyu's Adam's apple trembled slightly, and the afterglow involuntarily drifted to Zhong Lingxin, as if he was saying to Gao Ya, and as if he was autosuggestive, his voice was bitter:

"The reality is helpless, but it must be faced. Whatever our will, what should come will come.

She has the right to know all this, doesn't she? ”

Gao Ya let out a long sigh of relief, pursed the corners of his mouth, defeated first, quietly squeezed out a wry smile, and muttered with affection:

Since you're not afraid to scare her away, I won't stop you.

However, we, the Twelve Holy Guardians, are really aggrieved, no one is human, no saint is not holy!

The laws of heaven are irreversible, and the only vitality is actually in a mortal, which is really not obvious! ”

A sentence as light as a mist fell into Zhong Lingxin's ears, but it was like a thunderbolt, making her brain blank and unable to think for a while.

Zhong Lingxin's breath stagnated, and a layer of cold sweat appeared densely on his back, and an indescribable emotion overflowed in his heart.

Her gaze slightly circled around Gao Ya, feeling that there was something in those words just now.

Gao Ya's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he pursed his lower lip, as if he didn't notice Zhong Lingxin's gaze.

She looked at her nose and nose and heart, and was busy transporting energy with a calm face, silently on the sidelines, pretending to be an emotionless tool person.

Zhong Lingxin lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and an ominous premonition hit her heart inexplicably, this belated truth seemed to stir up the already unpeaceful life into a muddy mess.

The truth that made her go from curiosity to panic, like a bizarre nightmare, disturbed all Zhong Lingxin's thoughts, she suddenly wanted to escape, didn't want to continue digging into the ground, and even wanted to cover her ears, unwilling to listen anymore.

However, there was an irrepressible trace of delusion in her heart, like a cat's paw with a barb, scratching her heart at once, making her restlessly hope that a miracle would really come and bring everything back to square one.

Ren Mingyu looked at a certain direction in the void, his eyes seemed to have reached a far place, and the light in his eyes flashed slightly, like a glass lamp that had been extinguished.

He didn't see the depressed and uneasy look on Zhong Lingxin's face, and after thinking about it for a while, he said slowly:

"When I was a child, do you remember the mythical stories that Aunt Su kept telling us? At that time, we all listened to it with relish, and you and Lan Lan were still pestering Aunt Su to tell her more stories.

In fact, the myths and stories of Rongguo have some history that is almost close to our desolate world.

Some of those stories are real, not imaginary. ”

Zhong Lingxin's pupils constricted, and his eyes were full of surprise and shock.

She turned her head and raised her eyes to look at Ren Mingyu, as if she wanted to distinguish something from his face, and coldly met a pair of dark and clear eyes, looking at him silently.

Suddenly, there was silence.

Zhong Lingxin lowered her eyes lightly, and her long eyelashes were like two restless little fans, covering her eyes.

She blinked blankly, and a voice suddenly sounded in her heart.

Is what he said true, and that myths and legends are true in that world?

Ren Mingyu suddenly stretched out his hand and put it on Zhong Lingxin's shoulder, pulling her out of her deep thoughts.

He looked at Zhong Lingxin who was stunned, his eyes were deep and gentle, his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, and finally only sighed, shook his head, and said in a low voice:

"Before the world was formed, yin and yang existed beyond the constraints of time and space.

When chaos is not opened, there is nothing between heaven and earth, and it is eternal and silent. The qi of yin and yang is chaotic,-for-tat in this overlapping void abyss, but it is difficult to solve.

These two energies gave birth to a giant of its size, the creator god Pangu.

The creator god grew up in chaos and finally woke up after tens of thousands of years.

There was chaos in front of him, and the collision of yin and yang qi provoked continuous explosions. He felt that this situation was very annoying, and with such a swing of force towards the chaos in front of him, he only heard a loud thunderclap, and the yin and yang chaotic qi suddenly burst open. Yang Qi rises and becomes the upper realm; Heavy and turbid yin things, sinking down, turn into the nether.

The God of Creation turned into the Qi of the Void between the Upper Realm and the Lower Realm, and the Dantian turned into the Heavenly Seal, that is, Kunlun Mountain, blocking the Qi of Yin and Yang and preventing them from having a chance to return to chaos.

Chaos is beginning to open, yin and yang are balanced. The three qi were separated for a long time, and the three qi realms were gradually formed.

Hundreds of millions of years later, the power of the creator god Pangu was exhausted and returned to chaos, his body turned into the rivers and mountains of the Three Realms, and his mind turned into a prophet. The prophet used the void qi to transform into the saints of Ying, Nuwa and Fuxi.

They guard the seal of heaven and the world, and the mountains and rivers are flawless, and the universe remains unchanged. ”

"However, the Yin and Yang Qi collided with each other and escaped at the edge of this void, causing the land at the edge of the void to be in turmoil. The turbulent energy of yin and yang would still tear apart the void space from time to time, roaring and forming chaos. The power of the void weakened, the turbulence of yin and yang qi became more and more intense, and it almost returned to chaos, the world was out of balance, and the sky was empty. ”

"The Holy Goddess Nuwa absorbs the aura of the five elements, uses heaven and earth as a furnace, refining mud into stone to make up the sky. The mud that failed to be refined also has a certain aura, and after millions of years, it will be transformed into various races and multiply.

As for the remaining divine stones that make up for the heavens, they are scattered in all walks of life, and one of them has a great opportunity to land and become holy, jump out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, beyond the cycle of life and death, immortal, not bound by anything, parade into the void, and there is no obstacle to everything you do. ”

"Shengying is the god Fuxi, looking up at the changes of the sun, moon and stars, looking down on the laws of the mountains and rivers, and suddenly feeling that yin and yang give birth to all things, and only yin and yang are the unity of heaven and man.

The god Fuxi opened the sky with a painting, created the innate gossip, and the qi of yin and yang returned to order.

After mending the sky, the power of yin and yang was still turbulent at the edge of the void, and the god Fuxi refined the qi of the five elements into twelve Xuan Ling beads in twelve directions at the edge of the void realm to suppress the turbulent power of yin and yang.

Under the infusion of yin and yang qi, the twelve Xuanling beads gradually materialized into the appearance of living beings in the world after thousands of years, and they were the original twelve holy guardians.

Because of the erosion of the turbulent power of yin and yang, the twelve holy guardians are not immortal and immortal, and they will also enter reincarnation.

In order to stay on the edge of the Void Realm forever and protect the balance of the Three Realms, they began to marry and reproduce with various races.

One of the lucky descendants will be chosen by the Heavenly Dao to take over the guardian of reincarnation, and serve as the guardian of the desolate world from generation to generation.

This is the origin of everything, the history of the desolate world. ”