Chapter 90 False and True, Refining God into a Sword
There is not the slightest killing intent, there is no threat, and even in this lifeless cold and obscure undead death domain, there is a kind of warmth, warmth, longing, expectation and a little bit of sadness, like a deep pool of water, submerging and devouring Zhu Xing's boiling soul and condensed solid spiritual will, little by little......
No wonder since ancient times, those heroes and iron-blooded men have been buried, and it has never been those swords that have been cut off on the head, never been!
What buried them are mellow beauties, relatives and friends, and gentle townships that can turn refined steel into soft intestines!
The parents who have long since returned to bliss, the relatives who gradually stop moving around each other, the best friends who have gone far away, and the first girlfriend who has married another wife, are the deepest marks in Zhu Xing's memory!
He never wanted to think about it!
I don't want to think about these unbearable memories!
Zhu Xing on weekdays,Always fix a smile on his face,Make people think he's a cheerful and optimistic person,Playing basketball is always the most serious one,When playing online games,He is always the most committed one,He used to be in the war online game "Magic Sword" when the server was opened,With friends in the guild,Two days and two nights did not go offline,Even if you want to be the first to plant a shijie tree in the whole server,Establish the guild of the main city,Although,Zuihou He left quietly when the guild was at its most brilliant, I didn't take anything with me, I just left a statement of more than 100 words on the guild forum, and then, I decided to leave without hesitation, and then, even the game client was completely deleted from the hard drive.
Some late nights, Zhu Xing also can't help but think of standing in front of the shijie tree that stands in front of the sky, meticulously managing every shop in a majestic huge city, that kind of boring management, often a work is more than half a day, but he still enjoys it, but he likes to watch the old brothers and new friends in the guild thank you, he likes to watch those players who drill around in various stores, find a good piece of equipment, and shout.
Late at night, he would also remember that after he was fully clothed and fully equipped, he led a team of players in the guild to sweep away the rival guilds, either planting poisonous rings that symbolized war, or erecting huge flint carts, and then, watching the huge fireballs flying in the sky, blasting the rival guild's city into a ruin.
Some late nights, Zhu Xing will also think of the indescribable mood of his parents, who have gathered less and separated more from him, on Chinese New Year's Eve every year, when the family finally sits at a table and eats a reunion dinner, as well as those relatives who once cared about him very much, as well as those iron buddies who used to drink with him and go crazy with him on his saddest days, as well as the first love girlfriend who once swore to him but went their separate ways.
Some late nights, Zhu Xing would also pick up a cigarette that he never touched, take one out of it, light it with a lighter, and then put the lit cigarette on the ashtray, and he sat at the computer desk, staring at the green cigarette, in a daze......
The memories of the past are so profound, so profound that Zhu Xing himself is unwilling to touch them, only when he dreams back in some midnights, he will be immersed in those memories in the smell of cigarettes of his father's favorite brand of smoke, and his two eyes are not focused on the curling green smoke, and he sits in a daze until dawn.
The call of the great lord Mograini, Zhu Xing heard it, and he heard it clearly, but he didn't want to respond, he really didn't want to respond, he hadn't seen his parents for a long, long time, he had seen his relatives and elders, those iron buddies, and his first girlfriend who had left the country. …,
He really didn't want to respond to Mograine's call, because, with an inexplicable premonition in his heart, once he responded to Mograine's call, he could no longer just think about nothing and nothing to indulge in memories that he would never forget.
"Boy! If you don't come to your senses again, you'll never have a chance to remember again, because ...... You're going to die soon! ”
The Great Lord Mograini took the trouble to summon, but when he saw that Zhu Xing was still sinking deeper and deeper, he knew that although his successor was even more lucky than those sons of gods, and his soul could even be fused to a completely pure strong man's battle intent brand, but after all, his own soul was still just an ordinary mortal, even if he fused the battle experience and battle intent imprint of those strong people, but his soul and the battle experience and battle intent imprint of these strong men were completely integrated and became a complete whole. There is still a considerable distance.
Just like now, if it is a battle-hardened powerhouse like Mograini, even when he encounters an illusion attack like the Fire Illumination Road, he will be troubled by such a profound memory that cannot be forgotten, but a strong man like them, the soul is pure and transparent, and the spiritual will is true and unique, and the memories of the past are like a clear water slate for them, leaving no traces, and they will not be confused by their own memories like Zhu Xing at all, and he himself is willing to indulge in it, which is quite a bit of a joy.
"Alas......"
"No matter what...... No matter how beautiful the dream is, there will always be a day when you wake up! ”
"No matter what...... How colorful the soap bubble is, there is always a moment when it breaks! ”
"No matter what...... How deep the memories are, how impossible to forget, there is always a ...... There's always a wave to the memory...... Farewell ...... Moment! ”
Zhu Xingchang sighed, slowly opened his eyes, and a crystal clear teardrop quietly rolled down from the corner of his eye.
"No matter what...... Who you are, no matter what ...... How do you do it, but ...... You're playing with my memories, and you're still using these filthy ...... It's ...... to decorate my sacred and noble relatives and friends with the smell of corpses Unforgivable! ”
"Illusion shattered...... The Eye of Knowledge! ”
"Sacred Seal of Wisdom!"
When Zhu Xing opened his eyes and revealed those silver-white pupils, the rune marks of the two eyeballs flashed in the center of these strange silver-white pupils, and then a mysterious and esoteric aura radiated from these silver-white pupils!
At this time, in his eyes, the long and endless road of fire turned into the flesh and blood red carpet created by his own hands with the flesh and bones of undead creatures, and the faces that he was most familiar with changed back to the miserable white grimaces carved out of a mold......
In Zhu Xing's small universe, a light blue sword type rune mark that was completely different from the previous rune marks, and the whole body was shrouded in a halo of wisdom, rising from the white-gold holy light area that already had the prototype of the vast sea, and the breath of light, clear, and wisdom was centered on this light blue sword-type rune mark, and in an instant, it filled the entire ocean formed by the white-gold holy light, and at the same time, this light and clear wisdom breath was also infused into his spiritual will, his soul......
Like a crystal clear pyramid-shaped spiritual will core, after this light and clear wisdom breath was injected, there was a drastic change again, this spiritual will core, suddenly shook, and countless points of light gathered around this spiritual will core like a tired bird returning to its nest, slowly evolving towards the shape of a sword, and finally ...... This white-gold long sword inlaid with the core of this pyramid-shaped spiritual will stood quietly in the center of the small universe, wantonly exuding wisps of indomitable will, killing and sweeping away the countless dark and gloomy and decadent thoughts scattered in the small universe in an instant......
"This ......"
"Is this kid human? Isn't it human? Even if you have the ultimate grace of the gods, you can seize every opportunity, and this is not something that anyone can do! It's just an illusion attack, this kid actually comprehended our human talent-indomitable spirit, and even with the help of the 'Wisdom Sacred Seal''s liliang, he turned the racial talent-indomitable spirit, into a sword, and refined his spiritual will into a sword, a spiritual sword that can cut off all negative spiritual distractions! ”
Through the spiritual link, the Great Lord Mograini clearly saw how Zhu Xing went from indulging in memories to Zuihou, and once again stepped to a new level, comprehending the most fundamental spiritual essence of the human soul that does not yield to any pressure, zuihou, he even condensed the spiritual will into a sword, a spiritual sword that can slash and sweep away all negative thoughts and distractions! (。
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