Chapter 39 Beginning and Ending
In this life, people dream every night, and no one knows how many dreams they have. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoDo you have the habit of remembering dreams? I'm afraid you don't have it, and you don't have the habit of remembering dreams.
If one day, you have the same dream in a row, you remember that dream, you remember everything you saw in that strange place. Later in the day, you walked into that dream world in reality, what do you think?
Can't you tell the difference between dreams and reality?
The scorching breath woke his sleeping mind, and slowly opened his eyes, and he found himself in a freshly cooled land, with an endless stream of magma flowing in an unknown direction. Looking up at the sky, he saw countless meteorites, some of which fell into meteor showers without direction.
There was a huge planet in the sky that rotated lonely in a ring of countless rubble, but he sensed that it was fading away. It was all exactly the same as the scene he had dreamed of, the same hot magma, the same freshly cooled land, the same distant planets.
An Fu remembered that when he traveled through time and space, countless of himself poured ~ into his body, and then he felt that he had landed on a freshly cooled land. But he doesn't remember how he was separated from Yang Arnold, the hand he wanted to grab~ still fell off unconsciously, and the person he wanted to protect now didn't know where he was.
I want to look for the true ~ phase of this world, and slowly realize that it is far away. After sighing, An Fushu turned around in place, and found that except for the freshly cooled land under his feet, there was no second land, and the land as far as the eye could see was magma flowing in an unknown direction.
This freshly cooled land is pitifully small compared to the magma around it, like a flat boat on the sea. An Fu walked thirty steps from one end to the other, and the magma that surrounded it continued to eat.
"God, help me!" An Fu was really crying and laughing at this time, his situation was so embarrassing. But then I remembered that the dean had said that their group was going to open up wasteland, that is, the so-called creator god, so he had nothing to complain about.
In terms of success or defeat and faith worship, it is up to them to choose whether they are gods or demons in the end. Whether it is becoming a god or returning from a demon, it is just the growth training they do for future expeditions, and it is not the final conclusion.
But the dean also said that their achievements in this world will determine their fate after their return. In other words, their achievements in this world are a change in their fate. Of course, the premise is that they can return alive, if they die in this world, it remains to be seen, and the subsequent achievements will determine where they go.
"God, help me!" combed through some of the words of the dean, and howled again. Watching the ground under his feet drift with the magma, he didn't know where he was going to follow. At this time, he remembered the predator Kakin, if only he had his ability.
"God, help me!" remembered the predator Kakin's injury, opened the time cabinet and took out a crocodile leather from the Qiankun bag, to test the temperature of the magma. The crocodile shoe was not damaged in the slightest, but the temperature of the heat transfer nearly caused him to lose it.
"It's so hot, it's scalding me. "The crocodile leather that was recovered in time could not be seen to see any changes. However, An Fu knew that its temperature was also very high, as evidenced by the burn on his right hand.
"Oh, it's still so hot!" felt sorry for the injury of his burned right hand, and used his left hand to retract the crocodile leather on the ground, and when he touched it, he was burned again. At this moment, his right hand was burned, his left hand burned his thumb and index finger, and he spread out his hands and looked at it distressedly.
"I don't know, what happened to Arnold and Twilight, Wen Tianxin and Jing Lu, I hope they won't be like me!" Regarding the crocodile leather, he thought that he couldn't get it back for the time being, so let it cool off on the ground. An Fu, who was idle, thought about it again, not only thought of Yang Arnold and Dui Yan, Wen Tianxin and Jing Lu, but also thought of the far-away Xiang Jin'er and Lin Xing's children's empress and his father whose whereabouts were unknown.
"I hope it's still too late, I'm not dead, you're still there. After thinking of the existence that was so far away, An Fushu cheered up again and analyzed how to let himself live. Looking around at the sea of magma that still had no edge in sight, he looked up at the sky again to find it.
The sky is a scene of the end of the world or the beginning of the universe.
This was the strange world in his dreams, and now he walked in, but he couldn't find a sense of home. The planet on the horizon is still spinning lonely and spinning, and it is also drifting away. Some of the debris that surrounds it has no direction and falls into a meteor shower.
The dark red sky reflected by the magma, and the floating clouds were dust, and they gathered and scattered one after another, and those who fell were all injured and wounded.
At first, Anfu refused them because they made themselves dirty, which made him uncomfortable.
Later, he discovered that this piece of heaven and earth had a strong chaotic qi and other primordial qi and substances, so he ignored them and began to cultivate cross-legged.
Didn't the dean say that this is a world made of the will of the fallen gods, so since you let yourself be alone in the world, all this is the best arrangement in fate. Thinking of this, An Fu was injured, so he devoted himself to cultivation and did not think about anything else.
As time passed, the dust grew thicker and thicker, and finally he sat there and became a mountain.
The land that originally carried him was slowly growing, and later connected to several pieces of land it encountered, and even if there was a violent collision, it did not wake up An Fu's injuries.
It was as if it had melted into one with Anfu, and Anfu had become a small part of it. This small part is also increasing day by day, and later various meteorites fell from the sky and the continental plates collided and uplifted~, making it from a small mountain bag into a majestic mountain, becoming the peak of this unnamed continent.
One day the mountain shook, avalanches flooded, and a bright white light shot up into the sky from the top of the yet-to-form continent. The white clouds in the sky all gathered into a huge vortex, and the bright white light passed through its center, and then fell straight down with it to the earth.
The bright white light turned into a person, and the ensuing vortex all entered his body from the back of the person. This man was slender, like a beam of light, standing on the pinnacle of this unnamed continent, looking at the avalanche snow rolling away under his feet, showing a shocked expression.
"Is this all a good thing that I~ did?" An Fushu finally came out of the ground buried deep in him, and if he didn't come out, I'm afraid that even this mountain would forget his existence, if this mountain was conscious.
"Of course it's a good thing you kid did. Alas, my snow, don't leave me behind!"
"Who is talking to me?" An Fu didn't expect to say to himself without expectation Since someone came to answer him, this was completely different from being on the eightieth floor of the Dragon and Phoenix Twin City. This upset him as the snow beneath his feet began to shake again.
"You stepped on top of my head, and since you still asked me who I was? Forget it, the gods don't care about you ignorant people, since you have come out, go away! Don't bother me to weave snow clothes. ”
"Well, I'll have to wash myself before I go. Seeing that he was still dirty, he found a pool on the left and jumped into it.
"Wash your sister, get out of the eyes of the old lady!"
"Hmm, who are you?" Anfu felt strange, the water was warm, just a little salty.
"I'm ...... Why are you still undressing, are you taking a shower? Your sister! I ......."
"You can see me, where are you?" An Fu was so comfortable to soak in warm water, and enjoyed himself while washing clothes and taking a bath.
"I'm going blind, how long has it been since your sister took a bath?"
"Hmm, I can't remember!" An Fushu saw that the water around him was muddy, and swam somewhere else. In the end, he was reluctant to leave, swam around, and made the water in this pool muddy before going ashore.
"I'm leaving, won't you come out and I'll meet you?" After An Fu came ashore, he got dressed and dried it, and went to the pool to take a picture. The reflection in the water looked much more mature, and the black beard had grown quite a bit.
"Get out of here, I'm gone!"
"Well, goodbye. An Fu looked at the bottom of the snow-capped mountains, which were dangerous and steep, and there were many large and small snow-capped mountains below, and at a glance they were all white and snowy worlds.
"Do you know, where should I go?" An Fushu stood on the top of the snow peak, the four fields were all icy and snowy, and he couldn't find a sense of direction and didn't know where to go, so he had to ask this woman who had never appeared.
"You deserve to die!"
"I have a stinky temper with that sword spirit, and I won't ask you. No one told me that I could walk on my own. He spread out the crocodile leather he had brought out and put it in the pool he had just had, then took it out and sprinkled it with snow to let the cold wind blow it freezing.
Then, a simple crocodile leather ski was stepped on by him, and he took a few deep breaths, praying for God's blessing. He also remembered that after he crashed in Middle-earth, he made a surfboard at sea before the storm, and the tornado could have killed him.
"You go to die!"
"I wish I died, I don't die, I want to live forever!Haha, let's go!" An stepped on this special snowboard with an injury, and rushed down the snowy mountain with a bang. It was his first time, and it was as fresh as the last time he surfed in a storm.
This sport is also documented as a hobby in the True Testament, a hobby of the Ice Queen named Céline. Legend has it that her beauty is icy and noble, and she mysteriously disappeared during an expedition to defend the Nubiqi Star Field.
"My snow, stinky boy, you wait! Ouch, my snow, my clothes ......"
"Huh?" Ann heard her growl, glanced back, and there was another avalanche. The avalanche on the snow-capped mountain range was like a river overturning the sea, and it followed him, "Won't you be so unlucky, right? Last time it was a tornado, this time it was an avalanche, and it didn't let me play happily?"
"Ahh Now he cried out and repented for his ignorance in the impact of the avalanche, and let the avalanche take him to a safe place to land.
"Ahh Then, bury him in a snowdrift.
"When other people's good luck runs out, why can't I use it once? "An Fu's injuries that came out of the snowdrifts were all flesh wounds. With a blue nose and swollen face, he was very depressed about himself, looking at his hands~ legs, abdomen and chest~ parts, all of which were scratched, and he was about to cry his nose in distress.
"Where is this? Where am I going? God, help me!" An Fushu noticed that he was in a forest of cedars, and he was puzzled to find his sense of direction. Didn't the dean say that there are many gods in this world, why don't there be any apparitions?
In this regard, An Fu couldn't figure it out, and after finding the skis made of crocodile leather, he decided to go down a path in this snowy forest. From time to time, I still use the skis to beat the cedars, watching the snow fall colorfully, just like when I was a child, I played with Xiang Jin'er in the snow in the back mountain of Anjuin, but there was one less person.
After walking for most of the day, the places I passed were deserted and inhabited, and I did not go out of the snow and forest. At this time, he especially missed the flying machine of the Shangqing Academy spaceship, even if there was a Turtle spaceship specially made for him by his four turtle masters, he would not dislike it.
The problem is no, those are left in the Qing domain. Regarding the Turtle spaceship, the academy did not give him any indication when it would be returned to him. Then, he envied the immortals in the Qingbai Immortal Gate, those who flew with the sword.
Thinking of those immortals who could fly around with a sword, he thought of a fairy Su Liluo who had brought him home, and he didn't know if she had come to this world. However, his affairs were all divided, and the first thing to do was to find Yang Arnold, and everything else was secondary.
"This? It is also said that the communication is as high as one billion light years, since there is no signal, you can't just believe the waiter's nonsense!" He took out the crystal communication device, this gem deducted from the treasure chest of the predator Kajin, and Twilight also had one there.
"It's probably really more than a billion light-years away. Twilight, where did you die? I can't reach you for a billion light-years!God, help me!" Ann Fu reluctantly put it away, and began to pray that a god would appear soon to save him, the lost child.
He wailed all the way to the edge of the snowy forest, and did not encounter a divine apparition to save him, a child who had lost his way on another continent. But just as he was about to leave the snowy forest and head to the flowering mountains ahead, he finally heard a voice like a god.
"Are you ashamed? Let you compete for the creator god, since you are asking God for help? You might as well die like this. You are your God, and no other god can help you but this God!"
"Why are you stingy guy again!" An Fu remembered the owner of the voice, but when she thought about it, she made sense. Let's not talk about whether he can become a god or become a demon, the person he wants to find has not been found, how can he die like this. Since he came to this world alive, he decided to go back alive as well.