Chapter Two Thousand and Seventeen: Reincarnation
Wen Qingye's consciousness drifted in the darkness, and I don't know how long it took, and finally stopped. A faint flame burned in the darkness, warming his soul and allowing him to gradually regain a trace of his senses.
"Where is this?"
Wen Qingye slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and looked around.
It was a not very spacious room, there was only one table above the room, and under the table there were countless small silver arrows, silver-white arrows and arrows with a large amount of red blood on them, and there seemed to be something placed on the table.
"Shhh
At the moment when Wen Qingye got up, a heart-rending pain came from under his chest and abdomen.
I saw a small silver-white arrow directly penetrating Wen Qingye's waist and abdomen, and the blood was gurgling, which had already dyed Wen Qingye's white clothes.
Wen Qingye saw it, gritted his teeth, and suddenly pulled out the small silver arrow, an extreme pain violently stirred his whole body, Wen Qingye couldn't help but clench his fists, and his face became even paler.
It took him a long time before he came back to his senses, looked at the small silver arrow in his hand, and said in a low voice: "This is Heavenly Cycle Mithril, no wonder it can penetrate my body."
After speaking, Wen Qingye slowly stood up and walked to the table, and then threw the small silver arrow into the pile of arrows.
On the table, there were three things.
The first was a white mask, which was exactly the same as the mask of the man in white, the second was a silver crossbow with two silver arrows on top of it, and the third thing was a piece of paper.
"This is the ancient (flood) script"
Wen Qingye picked up the paper and read it slowly: "I believe in the cycle of life and death, so I am not afraid of death, I believe in eternity, because in the world of reincarnation, life will be reborn!"
Wen Qingye put down the paper, then shook his head with a smile, and said, "Is it reincarnation?
The law of reincarnation is the most powerful law power of the path of cause and effect (the second most powerful force of the law), and the text above is obviously the power related to the path of cause and effect.
Just after Wen Qingye put down the paper, the paper spontaneously combusted with a 'poof'.
"What's going on?"
Wen Qingye looked around the room with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and even he didn't react, and the paper burned away.
He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and picked up the bow and crossbow and white mask on the table.
This crossbow is the bow and crossbow that the man in white shot at him just now, and it is loaded with flying arrows made of Tianxun Mithril, which is extremely hard, Wen Qingye put it in his hand and looked at it, and then put the crossbow into the Sumeru mustard.
Finally, he looked at the mask with his eyes and said to himself, "Is this a game of cat and mouse?"
With that, Wen Qingye put the mask on his face, then turned around and walked towards the door.
When he walked to the door, Wen Qingye found that the door in front of him had also been blocked, and the material of the door was the same as the material of the flying arrow, which was Tianxun Mithril.
"Heavenly Mithril can't stop me"
Wen Qingye sneered, stretched out his palm, and a purple-gold flame suddenly poured out of his palm, and then rushed towards the door of Mithril that day.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Even though the Celestial Cycle Mithril was hardening, it gradually dissolved when the supreme origin fire such as the Qilin Fire was burning.
About an hour passed, and the door melted completely.
Wen Qingye found that there had been no sound outside during this time, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, did that person leave?
Thinking of this, Wen Qingye walked out quickly.
Silence!
The wreck was still the wreck, there was no sound at all, and the man in white seemed to have never appeared.
Wen Qingye muttered to himself, "It's strange, this shipwreck is so big, he should be able to feel the door made by Mithril that day when he burns it like this."
At this time, two familiar voices suddenly sounded in Wen Qingye's ears.
"Beware of that seaweed"
"What's wrong?"
"It's not easy at all, so let's be careful."
........
Wen Qingye's eyes widened, wasn't this what he and Jin Wu had said when they came? Thinking of this, Wen Qingye walked quickly to the deck and looked into the distance.
At this sight, he was shocked, and then his steps retreated to the rear one after another.
"Someone!"
"It's blocked, there should be a layer of enchantment around this shipwreck that shields my divine thoughts"
Two more voices came into Wen Qingye's ears, like a heavy hammer, striking hard into Wen Qingye's heart.
Because it was another Wen Qingye and Jin Crow who were walking towards this side.
"What the hell is going on?"
Wen Qingye's footsteps slowly retreated to the rear, with a deep look of surprise in his eyes, "Is this a reincarnation?"
“...... Kill everyone to leave"
Somehow, Wen Qingye remembered what the departing Canglong had said to him, and subconsciously took out a sword from Sumeru mustard, with a firm look in his eyes, and said: "Phantom array, this is a phantom array, what I see and feel, are all my hallucinations, they are all fake, only I am real"
Thinking of this, Wen Qingye ran towards the first floor of the shipwreck.
"Anyone?"
"It's not good, the true qi seems to be imprisoned, and the divine thoughts can't be used."
"Me too, this shipwreck is too weird, should we find the figure just now, the figure can't come out, I always have a feeling of unease"
"There are quite a few rooms there, let's go check them out"
..........
The 'Wen Qingye' and Jin Crow slowly walked onto the wreck, talking as they walked, and these words were the words exchanged between Wen Qingye and Jin Crow when they walked up.
"This phantom array is really restored."
Wen Qingye sneered and clenched the sword in his hand.
"It's really weird here, there's always a feeling of unease"
"You be careful, I don't think this place is easy"
As the 'Wen Qingye' and Jin Crow got closer and closer, Wen Qingye's left hand became tighter and tighter, but his heart was extremely calm, as long as the 'Wen Qingye' and Jin Crow turned around, a sword directly pierced the vital point of the two.
The air became extremely tense for a moment, as if it had frozen.
Wen Qingye's right hand directly held the hilt of the Yi Nian Sword, his breath was extremely restrained, and when he was about to give a fatal blow, a white flying arrow rushed over again.
Bang dang!
The arrow directly stabbed Wen Qingye's left hand holding the scabbard, and Wen Qingye's sword in his hand couldn't help but fall, making a strong sound.
"It's not good, the man in white is still hiding in the dark, get out of here"
Then he resisted the stinging pain, flipped over, and ran towards a room in the distance.
(End of chapter)