The following is the text of "The Infernal Awakening" (Chapter 133 of the text Old Memories into Paintings (29)) provided for you, please enjoy!

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What is a fantasy? What is illusion? With the heart as the thought and the law as the guide, weave a dream and blind the eyes of the person who loves it. The people of Yuehua all rumored that this was a desert, so Jiang An believed it, and the scene in front of him followed his heart, and it also condensed into a desert.

This is the illusion, the realm of illusion, the existence of a dream. It's a dream, and it's fake. Jiang An's eyes moved, and his eyes were clear and thorough. The surrounding scenery changed suddenly, the sun in the sky, and the wild sand on the ground, gradually twisted and swirled, as if washed by rain, and lost little by little. He sat on the edge of a black and white boulder with an endless view of the blue water in front of him. The blue waves are churning, and you can smell the fishy smell of the sea breeze. Jiang An stared at the sea water and saw that the sea water was spreading little by little, rippling in circles, almost wanting to wet his toes.

Could it be that this is a sea of sea, not a desert that is preached by all? Jiang An was puzzled, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the tumbling water. His hand retracted in an instant, and his body trembled, so cold, straight through his skin, almost to freeze his bones to pieces!

Jiang An's eyes suddenly lit up. Then he looked up to the sky and laughed, "I see! ”

After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth and jumped down the boundless sea. The cold can be to the bone, and the cold can be to the bone...... Jiang An's Yungong resisted, and finally it was no longer so unbearable. The surrounding water swirled and flew in an instant, condensing into a huge whirlpool, as if the mountain beast had opened its bloody mouth and devoured the person in front of it to the slightest.

Jiang An was a little dizzy, only to feel that he was flipping around his body...... Flipping ...... It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see the slightest light, but I felt a burst of fear in my heart.

Jiang An closed his eyes and felt his body sink weakly. Suddenly, a bright light flashed in front of his eyes, as if it was a fleeting candle flame in the eyes of a moth, and Jiang An couldn't care much about it anymore. Flew and swam towards the bright light. At that moment, Jiang An's body seemed to be bitten by thousands of ants, and the itching oozing out of his bones was unbearable, and he couldn't wait to tear apart the flesh and bones around his body, pull out the source of the itch, and tear it to pieces along with himself!

"The third move, this is the third move!" Jiang An gritted his teeth and endured, although his body was tormented, his heart was filled with joy. I...... I'm coming. Jiang An closed his eyes and felt that his entire body was disillusioned, as if he had been bitten into powder by ants. It then flows down as a whirlpool becomes part of the current...... Stream down...... Fall to the end. In this way, I don't know how long it took, the strange itching feeling around my body gradually disappeared, and it was replaced by an unusually comfortable feeling, and my body seemed to be recombined. The powder gradually solidifies into a solid and finally solidifies into a human shape.

The refreshing fragrance entered his heart with the wind, and the chirping birds flowed in all directions, Jiang An opened his eyes, and there was a burst of birds and flowers in front of him.

What the Inabat desert, what the biting sea. What barren land, what desert center...... Such a long-standing legend, three people become tigers. The people of Yuehua are divine, as if they have seen it with their own eyes. Is there a huge barren land between the three kingdoms that no one wants? It didn't exist in the first place, and if it did, it was just a three-zhang tall black and white stone. The texture is complex. The body is rough and not transparent. It's nothing more than a useless stone, and the surrounding desert sea is just an illusion condensed by magic, no matter what, it can't become real.

The black and white holy stone, standing in the ancient capital of the four directions, was originally the creation of the god Zhichen limbs, exhausted the lifelong power of the gods, condensed into the seal of the sky and hit the chest of the sea god, sealing his power forever, and the generations will not be able to reappear in the world. After the battle of Canglongye, as a descendant of the absolute god, the god sank the ancient capital of Haolian into the ground, forming a confrontation situation with Yuehua, and the black and white holy stone standing in all directions is the Tissot passage connecting the two realms. The tombs of the three major clans, as well as Gu'er Mountain, the residence of the Phantom King, each have one way, and there is no other way to connect them.

The Tissot Passage has been silent for 10,000 years, and no one has ever opened it against the order of the gods, until 300 years ago, the water priest Shui Ruoyi defected to Yuehua, and the legend that had been sealed for 10,000 years slowly opened.

Gu'er Mountain Xianqi Cave.

There was nothing in the cave except for the black and white holy stone that stood, and the stone stretched upwards and pierced the roof of the cave, but it did not know where it entered. The top of the cave is upside down with sharp stone ridges, which seem to be very unstable, and when you look at it, you only feel panicked, and you always feel that the sharp things will fall down from time to time, like a sharp sword, poking yourself into a few bloody holes. The stone wall is cold and damp, and occasionally a few drops of water fall, dripping on the ground, emitting an empty echo, which is still long. Although the water drop stone piercing is tough, it has also done a lot of useless work. The traces of potholes on the ground are all washed by the water on the top of the cave, the time is long, not to mention thousands of years, the outside world has long been vicissitudes, the years in the cave, but not deep and shallow a few depressions, even the shallow annual rings have not been drawn. The walls of the cave were slippery and slippery, spreading with some strange creatures, like fungi, but they were spitting green foam and wriggling, a little disgusting. Where the fungus couldn't spread, there were some sword marks left, and an unknown red liquid was splashed next to it, which was absorbed by the fungus and also multiplied pink tentacles.

In an instant, the black and white holy stone that had been silent for tens of millions of years suddenly ignited with five-colored light, and something inside exploded, instantly radiating brightly. The five-colored light suddenly turned into a five-colored rainbow and permeated the immortal cave, which could not be dispersed for a long time. And when the red glow finally dissipated, there was an additional figure on the ground, and it gradually became clear. Looking closely, the man was dressed in white, lying on his stomach, holding an amazing sword in his hand.

The man was prostrate on the ground, motionless. As if experiencing a lot of pain, fainting for a long time, the fingers stretched out on the ground moved slightly, and struggled a little with exhaustion.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Jiang An, you're finally here." Two pairs of feet caught Jiang An's eyes, a pair of old-fashioned steps and a pair of pure blue shoes. Jiang An struggled to raise his head, but with a single glance, the Phantom King Crane had a childish face and met his eyes. "Phantom King......" Jiang An stretched out his hand in ecstasy, grabbed the fluttering fairy robe, and struggled, "Phantom King...... Senior," that murmur, as if he had exhausted all his strength, hung his head after reading it, fainted to the ground, and a trace of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"Silly boy......" In the old man's eyes, a touch of distress flashed, and the small staff in his hand lightly tapped a few points on his head, and the snow-colored circle of light spread, wrapping Jiang An, turning it into a bead in a moment, and closing it in the sleeve of the Phantom King. I'm really sorry for you. The Phantom King lowered his eyes, as if he had turned a thousand times, and finally saw hope, and muttered, "Divine envoy, you have finally returned after a long time in the moonlight." ”

The woman in blue on her side pursed her lips, a little disdainful of the disheveled man, and raised her eyebrows lazily, "Master, he is the legendary oracle?" ”

The corners of the old man's mouth spread out a smile, squeezing wrinkles, like dead bark buried under winter frost, "Hmm." ”

"Him?" The woman in blue looked to be no more than twenty years old, and on her gentle face, she had a contemptuous sneer that was extremely incommensurate with her temperament, "If you wear a Tissot channel, you will die or live, just rely on him?" Joke! ”

"Xiaoxiao," the Phantom King glanced sideways, scanning the woman in front of him for a moment, revealing a bit of seriousness, "Don't make more trouble." After finishing speaking, Jiang An took his sleeves and took the woman in blue to the outside of the cave.

The moment Jiang An passed through the stone, the black-and-white holy stone that had been sealed for a long time emitted a few faint blue lights, as strange as the little phosphorus fire ignited in the dark night in the cemetery. At that moment, it was as if something opened its eyes in the black and white stones, staring at the land playfully...... The wheel of fate kicks in, and everyone is in it.

When the divine envoy stepped forward and set foot on this piece of the capital that originally belonged to him, the Phantom King's thousands of years of waiting finally waited for the destined savior, thousands of miles away in the Jialan Temple, the power of the sea god that had been sealed for a long time seemed to feel a shocking tremor, roaring, and ready to move. And the destined savior, is it salvation, extinction, or ......

God? Moya? After a few years, the sea has already turned into a mulberry field, and the years have whitened all the original intentions. However, the curtain of troubled times was revealed.

At that moment, the Phantom King couldn't suppress his ecstasy, and in the Jialan Temple, there was also the sound of roaring blue waves, roaring so wildly that he almost wanted to tear the sky.

"The Divine Messenger has returned!"

In the temple, which had been silent for 10,000 years, the god who had been sleeping on the altar for thousands of years suddenly opened his eyes and let out such a cry.

"Congratulations to God! Break the seal and regain the world, just around the corner! The four stone statues of the altar instantly turned into human forms and bowed down in unison, with irrepressible ecstasy in their voices.

On the blue lotus altar, there was a blue and black mist, and the king's voice came from this mist.

The mist gradually condensed into a human form, standing quietly among the lotus flowers.

"God!" The woman in red kneeling under the altar suddenly raised her head, and the red clothes around her body also turned into a snow-white, and in a pool of autumn water, there were boundless ripples, and she almost wanted to spread out in surprise, "God...... You're finally out......" She suddenly felt a little aggrieved, leaned over, and her voice was a little choked.

The figure in the lotus flower condensed and formed, and she looked up, but she couldn't see the person's face clearly. She thought that God must be very handsome, very, very handsome, comparable to the sun and the moon, and envious of the stars.

"Why, when this seat comes out, Xuanhu is so happy?" The figure in the lotus let out a chuckle, and an invisible force pinched the chin of the kneeling woman on the ground and gently lifted it. The woman in white did not struggle, and let the force lift her head up until there was a slight pain, she was unable to raise her head, closed her eyelids, "God...... I haven't seen you in a hundred years. ”

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