"Damn, I knew that this thing couldn't be used indiscriminately, and it was miserable. ”

A head, lying eerily on the lawn, his eyes still blinking, and a wry smile appeared on his cheeks from time to time.

"It's okay, what kind of enlightenment stone are you doing? What kind of enmity does he have with you?"

The owner of this head is none other than Su Wei.

This thing was sandwiched together by the sword qi of the Enlightenment Stone and the Long Sword Phantom, and the entire body was shattered in an instant, if it weren't for the sudden surge of power from the soul world to protect the skull, I am afraid that he would become the first martial artist to be killed by his own treasure.

"It's okay now, the soul world can't enter, only this head is left, not even the true element, and the physical body is impossible to recover......"

Su Yi wanted to cry without tears, he wanted to take a closer look at where he was, but he couldn't do it at all, he could only look at the blue sky like water, and his heart was full of collapse.

"Come out, machine spirit, come out!"

A few more days passed, and every morning, the thing yelled a few times, but no one paid any attention to him.

On that day, when his soul world was pouring out power to protect his head from damage, he found that the power of the Supreme Sword and the Enlightenment Stone was too strong.

Even the power of the spirit world can't be maintained at all, and if it continues like this, it won't be long before he will completely dissipate between heaven and earth.

No one could save him.

The only way is to save yourself.

This thing reminds me of the trial of the Awakening Divine Sect, the Awakening Divine Bell.

Subconsciously, he summoned the Awakening Spirit Bell to open the trial, and a mysterious force teleported him away in an instant, and when he woke up again, he came to this lawn.

"I'm supposed to be in the trial space of the Awakening Bell. ”

In the past few days, Su Yi has been analyzing:

"It stands to reason that the Chengtian Pagoda has instrumental spirits, and as a higher-level existence, there will definitely be a spirit awakening bell. ”

Su Wei blinked:

"There is no one here, and the only hope now is pinned on the instrument spirit of the Awakening Spirit Bell, as the only trialist of the Awakening Spirit Sect, there is no reason to recruit that instrument spirit to see me die, right?"

"I'm going to try!"

The thing yelled a few more times:

"I'm going to try!"

There was still no response, and the whole world was silent.

", what the hell is this?"

This thing is a bit collapsed, it stands to reason that without a physical body, a normal martial artist will definitely die, unless he cultivates to the realm of refining gods, and his soul is spiritual, he can survive.

But he didn't understand what state he was in now.

He didn't die, he didn't feel any pain, he had his own mind, but he didn't have nerves, and he didn't have any way to act, of course, the soul world was blocked, and he couldn't use his soul power to perceive everything around him.

"There doesn't seem to be any danger in this place, huh?"

Su Wei blinked, feeling that this trial space was a little weird, it stands to reason that when he entered the trial, there should be a hint to tell him what he should do.

But nothing.

Of course, imaginary dangers do not exist.

"Hour Sky Roar, the Purple Void Beasts should all stay in the God of War Academy......"

Su Wei frowned:

"The old man is locked in the spirit world, and it is impossible for him to come out to save me. ”

He looked a little devastated.

It's a desperate situation.

Time passed day by day, the despair in Su Yi's heart became more and more intense, everything recovered in spring, everything was full of vitality, in the hot summer, he was like a mosquito sucker, bitten by countless mosquitoes, and in autumn the whole head was covered by fallen leaves, and in winter, it was even more miserable to be buried by heavy snow, frozen in this no-man's land.

Day after day.

Years.

"I can't help but die. ”

In the autumn, the wind blew away the fallen leaves, revealing his muddy head, his eyes were blank, he looked at the blue sky, and shouted twice numbly, and then the whole world fell silent again.

"Dad, the Su clan is in my hands, do you blame me?"

"Meng Yao, I lost my words......"

"Sister Ximo, you ...... It's okay, it's not going to be bullied, is it?"

Desperate to the extreme, he began to think about something that he didn't have, and from beginning to end, he lived his life over and over again.

At first, he was deeply immersed in it, yelling madly at the thought of something, until he became a bystander after too many times.

No joy and no worries.

Looking at yourself in memory and struggling in life...... The ups and downs, the ups and downs, and the ups and downs, the glory and disgrace, seem to have nothing to do with him.

It's the only way he entertains himself.

Regardless of joy and sorrow, memory is the best tool to kill time nowadays.

But looking through his memories a lot, he found that he was no longer indifferent to it......

The whole person's state of mind seems to have changed dramatically.

From anticipation, to despair, to madness, and finally, to peace.

At that moment, he suddenly felt as if he had some kind of power.

This is not true yuan, nor is it soul power, he looked at the fallen leaves that drifted over, and thought to himself, it would be good if it didn't fall on him......

And the next moment, something strange happened.

The fallen leaves seemed to be dragged by some kind of force, imprisoned in mid-air......

"Huh?"

Su Yi was stunned, his mind was lost, and the fallen leaves fell again.

"Stop!"

The fallen leaves actually stopped there again.

The strange thing is that when the fallen leaves pass by his sight, they all pause.

Is it imprisoned?

"That's not right...... It's as if time has stopped there. ”

Su Yi opened his mouth, looked at the sky, and opened his eyes wide, the fallen leaves gradually became yellow, and then decomposed, dissipated, everything, everything seemed very incredible.

"It's ......"

"The law!"

"It's a familiar feeling, it should be ......"

The wind is blowing, and the fallen leaves that have just been imprisoned have not yet melted, but they are strangely unaffected by any wind threads.

"Years...... The law of time, there is the power of time!"

Su Wei was overjoyed.

All along, he felt that the law of time was extremely difficult to comprehend.

After losing the Stone of Time, there was no way to use the kind of divine power that even the powerhouses of the Divine Realm could threaten.

Every realization is like a torture.

Perceptibly.

What's more, his other laws are all blessed and comprehended by super-grade martial spirits, while the laws of time can only rely on himself.

But this time, it was as if he had opened a new door.

"Time is the refining of the heart. ”

Su Wei muttered: "My state of mind has changed, the law of time, naturally, there is no bottleneck!"

Before this, although his law of time was unbearable, if it was unleashed, the fallen leaves of this entire space would be destroyed and melted by the power of time in an instant......

But now, his limit is only a small space.

But he was even more pleased.

At that time, he had the True Yuan ...... With the blessing of the true element, the power of the law of the years is presented countless times.

Now, he has nothing, but he can still use this law, once he has the true yuan, he can't calculate how strong this law of time will be.

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(End of chapter)