When Chu Ze disappeared from the world of the Heavenly Pearl, his heart was still filled with that primitive, desolate, cold and dead silence. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At first, he thought that the reversal of day and night represented two extremes, life or death, but whether it was the fiery red day or the cold ink night, what it brought in the end was desolation!

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the roar of the beasts in the forest can be heard.

The spring water was murmuring, flowing through his body, but Chu Ze couldn't feel the slightest coolness.

His whole person was still immersed in the emotions brought by that barren world, and all the vitality of the outside world could not cover the dead silence.

After a long time, Chu Ze came to his senses and let out a sigh of relief. If you look closely, it is no different from the first time, but there seems to be a lot of meaning in those eyes.

Cangsheng Zhu fell back into his hand again, and Chu Ze still hung him around his neck.

The beads themselves did not bring him any methods or secret techniques for cultivation, not even the principles of cultivation. But being alone in a barren world, the sky appeared in the sky with red day and night, but it left a "meaning" in his heart!

The meaning is a thing, and it is in a trance.

Priceless for some, utterly useless for others.

The real world in the outside world used to be just a few breaths, but in Chu Ze's perception, he seemed to have existed in that kind of heaven and earth for tens of millions of years.

Thousands of years of lonely travel, one day at a time!

The meaning in the depths of his eyes seemed to be surging with clouds of burning fire and pure darkness. But no matter black and white day and night, it is just a faint trace, and more importantly, the kind of world he has never seen, as well as the vicissitudes of life day after day, the loneliness that goes deep into the bone marrow!

It took a long time for Chu Ze to break free from that emotion, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile.

The refreshment brought by the spring water is back, the peach paradise world of birds and flowers, the danger of beast roaring and irritable, everything is back!

"The barbarian chose me because he saw a different vision and pattern in my eyes, but I was actually very ignorant of this world. After seeing the seemingly eternal firmament, the 'meaning' left to me by this bead can be regarded as truly broadening my horizons......" Chu Ze was in the water, muttering to himself, "Then the vision that the barbarian demon said should not be this kind of vision." If this is the method of the gods of the Cang Clan, it is indeed vast and magnificent enough, but it seems that he is not in the same path as the barbarian demon!"

Comparatively speaking, he seems to prefer the path of the gods. But deep down, I faintly feel that the road of the barbarian demon is longer, farther, and wider!

But what Cangsheng Zhu gave him was enough!

Chu Ze still remembers that in his previous life, there was a sage who said, climbing Dongshan and Xiaolu, climbing Mount Tai and small the world. Now he's sure he's standing tall enough!

In the desolation of the world, looking up alone. After thousands of catastrophes, what is there to fear after all dangers?

Get dressed and carry your sword, and continue on your way.

He has no relatives or friends in this world, and he has no place to stand now, all in all, he has no fetters and concerns. All you can do seems to be to wander aimlessly in this vast world.

"Just think of it as an adventure, look at the scenery of this world......" Chu Ze's steps became brisk, as if he had broken free from a lot of invisible restraints, "But for now, it seems that he should find a new dress to wear!"

The clothes on his body, after several fierce battles, have long been tattered and tattered, and they can only cover his body.

The recklessness is indeed very large, far beyond Chu Ze's expectations.

For the impression of recklessness, it is clear that the memory from the barbarian Ze is simply not enough. His gaze was limited to the surroundings of the barbarians.

After leaving the barbarian tribe for a few days and going down the waves of Canglan, he met the Cang tribe. After leaving the Cang tribe, he walked through the dense forest for more than half a month, and he did not meet any tribe.

has the ability to change grass, and he has basically not encountered any danger for more than half a month. Walking day and night every day, swallowing and cultivating, Chu Ze could clearly perceive the slow growth of the Yuan Force in his body. Compared to when he just left the barbarians, he can be described as a great progress in cultivation!

Except for the occasional sense of loneliness, Chu Ze felt that this kind of day was actually not bad.

When Chu Ze came to a canyon, he finally saw a different scene.

A corpse!

The canyon is flanked by high mountains, and the most indispensable thing in the wilderness is the mountains, but these two mountains are very high and towering into the sky.

The corpse was a man, not very old, only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a clean face and a handsome face. To Chu Ze's surprise, this person should have been dead for a long time, but in this hot and dry place where snakes and insects are infested, the corpse has not decomposed at all, and it remains extremely intact.

What attracted Chu Ze's attention was the clothes on the corpse, which were as red as fire and extremely gorgeous.

Without hesitation, Chu Ze stripped off the clothes on his body, and only after changing them himself did he take a closer look.

The most striking thing is a flame-like mark on the forehead of the male corpse! If it were a Cang people, they might be able to recognize it, this is the mark on the forehead of the four slaves who followed the Vulcan Messenger that day.

The fire sigil of the divine envoy is shaped like a lotus flower, while the flame sigil of the divine servant is in the form of a cluster of burning flames.

It's a pity that Chu Ze doesn't know.

The figure of the male corpse is taller than Chu Ze's, so the red robe is quite empty when worn on the body, but it looks even more uninhibited.

"Take your clothes and let you be buried in the ground, and we will be considered to be in debt to each other. Chu Ze is very satisfied with his current outfit, thinking that this person must have been good before his death, this shirt is very comfortable, not like what ordinary people of the tribe can wear.

In the canyon, he dug a pit with his black sword and buried the man on the spot. A few stones were piled up on the small tomb, which can be regarded as a mark.

Squatting in front of the grave, Chu Ze sighed, "Looking at your clothes, you must have been a good person before you were alive, but unfortunately, no matter how noble you were during your lifetime, after you died, you will only be in this place that no one knows, under the soil and stones......"

"Dead Yuan knows that everything is empty, everything is empty!"

Any spiritual life is afraid to think of the horrors that come after death. Chu Ze had also thought of death more than once in his previous life, and every time he thought of it, he would feel terrified. Even if he came to this world and killed people more than once, he didn't have time to sigh for the withering of life when he was in danger of life and death. But at this time, in the face of the death of a stranger, Chu Ze thought far, far away.

"Since this is a world where you can practice, there are gods and demons, will you get rid of the shadow of death and have the hope of eternal life?"

When I think of immortality, I inevitably think of barbarian demons. It was the most powerful man he had ever seen, but death was still not avoided.

"If it weren't for his own demon heart, he could still continue to live, in that case, why not live?"

Thinking of this, he was a little dazed.