After Yang Ze was swept away by the water dragon, his only consciousness was the scene where Ling Yue rode and rode wildly with the ten thousand armies, and Heng Mu Xuan swept back to his own formation. Then, in the face of the surging force of the water dragon's internal movement, he suddenly lost his hearing and perception.

He only knew that he seemed to be in the middle of the storm that came to the earthly sea, the hull of the ship was jolting up and down, and the water column hit the wall of the ship with a heavy sound like a hammer and a heavy drum to shock the heart.

The past seems to be reproduced in front of me one by one, the country is called Daye, the capital is called Shanglin, and there are quiet rows of flowers and trees blooming under the autumn moon in the Hou Mansion. There was a woman in a blue shirt in Shanglin City, and in the long time that "he" had grown up Chengren, he had been extremely happy to see her get along. After the hot spring mountain villa of the Tanggou industry in Houfu was reborn, he spent a whole snowy winter there. There are also those emotions that he used to be indifferent but now knows the precious ones, Cheng Ying boiled a bowl of ginseng soup with a peaceful expression under the light like oranges on a winter night. He and the two eldest brothers drank Tanggou wine in the night light and chatted about the celebrities and nobles in the royal capital, imagining that they would do a great career in the future, and then the girls in the royal capital would flock to their arms, and Dong Xuan, Lu Cha'er and the like would all stand aside.

Those flowing water-like times washed out incomparably clear memories.

But in the blink of an eye, it seemed to be stormy.

The inner garden of Miyagi is as bright as a peach blossom, like the prosperous but can't keep the peach blossom like Ji Ling'er. The pursuit of the saintess by the fallen prince of the Hou Mansion, this unprecedented event caused half of the Guishan Continent and the Eastern Continent to fall into shock, and the Emperor of Dezhao was furious, originally had a good future, and entered the Autumn Dao Academy in the autumn, relying on the relationship between the Qichun Houfu in the royal capital, after graduating from the academy, the salted fish turned over and was likely to become the Wupin official dressed in brocade clothes, and was sent with the fleet to the distant sea on the road.

encountered Lei Donglai, and the life and death of Yu Xiaoxiao and Master Hanzang were uncertain. The two rare great cultivators of the Great Ye Kingdom were in danger, which was undoubtedly an extremely huge blow to the Great Ye Kingdom.

If time came back, would he still pursue Ji Ling'er, would he still reach out and try to grasp it because he suddenly found his center of gravity in this world, even though it was a hot furnace that could burn him to ashes?

It's just that Yang Ze has no answer, and may never have an answer again.

Is he dead now?

There isn't much external perception. Sight, hearing, and sensation are completely blocked, and I only feel that my body is uncontrollably supported and supported, and the only consciousness is automatically recalling the bits and pieces that I have walked in this world. How similar to the experience he once "died".

Although he was extremely unwilling, unwilling to accept the center of gravity and goals that he had finally established in his life all over again, the things he really wanted and longed for, could no longer be touched, and could not be reached, and the distance was eternal!

This violentness of survival and struggle** seemed to tremble his nerves somewhere, and then this tremor spread, quickly resonating with many nerves and cells that were also unwilling to die and die as a dry skeleton.

Race against time, like a war for the last survival and body control. More and more consciousness is being awakened. Perception of the skin, bulging of the eardrum, pain in both eyes. An extremely sharp stabbing pain suddenly cut cross-cutting into his nerves. His whole body suddenly curled up in the face of a threatening stimulus.

Then there was a great pain, which spread rapidly from his spine and climbed up his torso, brain stem. The pain made Yang Ze can't help but scream. But the senses of the mouth and nose are closed, so this snort is more like a painful lash on his soul. This is just a cluster of pain, the real pain seems to have just begun, like ten thousand needles piercing the body, and then a ** pain feeling, covering the depths of his bone marrow, from the soles of his feet to the spine, and then frantically rushing to his brain stem.

Yang Ze's body trembled violently. It was pushing the limits of his patience for pain.

The pain of ** often has a limit to bear, reaching a certain extent, if the human body is either fainting, or similar to the numbness of self-protection. But for Yang Ze, these huge pains seemed to pierce his soul, and his brain could not make the slightest possibility of reducing or reducing the pain by regulating the body's nervous feelings. He could only bear it, he was screaming and howling, and even for a while, hoping that his soul would collapse and disappear like this, and that he would not sink into this terrible pain like cramping and bone.

In the violent trembling, Yang Ze could gradually feel his body, and his senses began to recover, and then he had sense, and with induction, he found himself in the cold water, rising and falling with the flow of water, the cold touch was like thousands of knives, thin and sharp scratching on the skin of his body.

But after experiencing the pain of regaining his body just now, this cold touch can almost make Yang Ze ignore the past, just like a pediatric.

His eyes moved and began to open, and what Yang Ze saw was the clear, translucent, turquoise but incomparably cold water, and he seemed to be hanging on a giant tree across the riverbed, undulating with the undercurrent flowing river.

With perception, with the sense of touch, and at the same time the power of the spiritual veins that protected his heart, he also completed his mission and recycled it, and the original blocked nasal cavity of Yang Ze suddenly returned to breathing, and Yang Ze could immediately feel that he was about to explode in his chest and abdomen at this time.

He frantically fiddled in the water, and at this time, all the exercises used to temporarily hold his breath were useless, and Yang Ze struggled to swim upstream.

In the turquoise flowing river, I saw only a head suddenly popping out with a splash. Blue sky and white clouds, clear water and forests.

Yang Ze almost had the urge to kneel down for the lawn and clear sky that he had seen again.

Swimming from the water to the shore, Yang Ze found that he had not gone to any so-called forbidden places, nor had he found any treasures underwater. From this, you can know that you are not the protagonist of a novel or story, otherwise you will definitely have a good adventure when you encounter this situation. In fact, he now has an incomparably cheerful and bright state of mind when he can see the sky again from the bottom of the river, like the sun that is warming his body at this moment.

Being able to bask in the sun and bathe in the sun is an extremely happy thing.

And the blessing in disguise is that because of the battle with Heng Muxuan, he was hit by his water dragon again, which only allowed Yang Ze's true qi in his body to climb to the pinnacle of the artistic conception under the stimulation.

Since the realm of the Qi Sea, he has entered the entrance to cultivation, and the so-called introductory cultivation depends on the individual. The key to the artistic conception and even the above cultivation lies in personal hard work and comprehension. Even if some people work hard, they don't have an epiphany, and it is difficult for them to break through in their cultivation, while some people can cultivate a few levels in a short period of time, and it is not impossible. Yang Ze made a breakthrough in the battle of almost death, and he didn't know if this was lucky or extremely unfortunate for him. But it's also a kind of consolation prize.

Just weighing Heng Muxuan's strength, even if Yang Ze reaches the peak of cultivation in the artistic conception, he is afraid that he is not his opponent.

Yang Ze raised his head and squinted at the sky, only to find that in addition to the sunlight, there were many unknown birds hovering in the canopy above his head.

Suddenly, the sound of the hooves of the riding beast came from afar, Yang Ze took off the sun-dried pants from the branches, put them on, and picked up the underwear that was not completely dry, and saw a group of knights turning the grass knoll and appearing in the field of vision of the slope of the lower reaches of the river.

The knights seemed to have spotted him, and with the sound of their whistles, they rushed towards him.

However, after this group of knights had progressed, Yang Ze's vigilant heart was put down, because the leader was Ling Yue, the young master of the Cloud Court Realm.

"Brother Yang, it's so hard for me to find you, I thought that from now on, I will never see you again!Then I will definitely let Heng Muxuan accompany him to the funeral!" Running forward, Ling Yue turned over and got off the Thousand Miles Beast, his eyes a little red.

Since Yang Ze fell into the water, the Yunting Realm has been searching back and forth in the upper and lower reaches of this Qianche River for three full days. Yang Ze's body was never seen. Originally thought that he was eaten by the fish and shrimp in the water, and in the last day, he was almost about to give up the search, Ling Yue, who was scolded by the realm lord and Ling Qiuyan to the blood, still insisted on asking for another search, and personally led the team to search along the Qianche River section by section, just behind him A group of knights thought that there was no hope for a long time, Yang Ze had already died in Hengmu Xuan, and when he said that Yingzhou was killed, he actually saw Yang Ze actually roasting and drying clothes on the water's edge.

When the things you have been searching for for three days have finally been settled, not to mention that it is a person's life that you are searching for, it is conceivable that even the knight behind Ling Yue breathed a deep sigh of relief, and these few big stones that came from the majesty of the realm lord pressed down on his heart can finally be put down.

Ling Yue came down, untied the cloak on his body, and put on Yang Ze to protect himself from the cold without saying a word, and was so excited that he couldn't speak. After all, the matter started because of him, and Yang Ze had a conflict with Heng Mu Xuan for the sake of their Cloud Court Realm, but he didn't expect such a consequence, and Heng Mu Xuan actually performed the strongest lore in public. These days, Ling Yue has always regretted that he did not desperately order Heng Muxuan to be killed to comfort Yang Ze.

Although he mentioned searching again, he actually had no hope that Yang Ze was still alive. This reunion was almost incoherent, and even Yang Ze forgot to ask where he was gone.

Under the mild sun, the knights silently watched as Yang Ze took the shawl that was draped over Ling Yue. Suddenly I don't know how to say comfort. Although finding Yang Ze made them put down a big stone in their hearts. But Yang Ze, who was re-found this time, if he knew that he had disappeared for three days and was almost overturned in the Cloud Court Realm and the Seven Realms, I don't know if he would prefer to choose not to be found and return to the jungle to continue to be his own rootless wanderer.

"How long have I been missing?" Yang Ze turned his head and asked Ling Yue. He knew that he was being cared for by the ancient wood branches under the water, and his breath was not completely exhausted, and it must be the ancient spirit veins that caused him to be in a state of fetal breathing. Survive by the power of spiritual veins. In this case, even the primordial gods couldn't help, and even the primordial gods in his divine consciousness were completely cut off from him. It seems that it is just a process from coma to awakening, but people in a state of fetal breath often do not know the change of the moon and the change of stars. In the history books of Daye, there are people who have been born for thousands of years, and once they wake up, they don't know the change of dynasties. There are also records of the seven days of fetal breath, and once he woke up, he became a legendary figure of a great cultivator. In comparison, Yang Ze was more unlucky, the fight of life and death fell into a fetal situation, and after waking up, his cultivation only rose by one level.

"Three whole days. Ling Yue hesitated for a moment and said, "You are washed by the river and your body is weak, follow me back to the Cloud Court Realm." ”

He said in a light and casual tone, "What Qingxu Conference, we will not fight, victory or defeat is the common sense of soldiers, a temporary defeat, don't take it to heart, just put it into water." Your top priority now is to recuperate. In my Yunting Realm, if you have my soup to drink, you will have porridge to eat! ”

Yang Ze smiled faintly, knowing that Ling Yue had said this on purpose, so that the shadow in his heart would be minimized. You must know that the biggest obstacle and bottleneck for cultivation is not the limit of manpower, but the obstacle of the mind. Break through the heart barrier, you can go straight up and do whatever you want, down like a dragon sweeping the ground, up like nine days to the moon. The biggest bottleneck in cultivation is the mental obstacle, which is the thought of "limiting" oneself. Once some cultivators are defeated, they will develop inner demons and mental obstacles, and they will no longer be able to break through. The psychological shadow lingers, and it is a blow and influence on the cultivation that is the destruction of the surname.

All the knights understood Ling Yue's intentions in saying this, and they all kept silent. In fact, in the past three days, public opinion has been tossed so much that it is almost not an exaggeration to sweep the Cloud Court Realm.

When the two sides were fighting, there were many cultivators from the Seven Realms who were watching, and the news of Heng Mu Xuan's attack on Yang Ze came out on the same day. For a while, Jingyun City was extremely shocked, and the Lotus City on the Yingzhou side was full of cheers, and their confidence was even more inflated, and everyone was arrogant.

The battle between Yang Ze and Heng Mu Xuan was preached by the cultivators of good deeds, and the strength was said to be subtle in Heng Mu Xuangong, of course, it was not far from saying how rich Yang Sanshui's hole cards were, how to change his moves quickly and smartly, and his strength was strong. But in fact, Yang Ze's strength was only to pave the way for Hengmu Xuanhua to defeat him. As a result, Heng Mu Xuan became famous, and it was generally believed that he was one of the most likely candidates to win the championship of the Qingxu Conference, and would win Yingzhou a very high position in the Seven Realms of Earth and Sea in the next five years. And he himself will become the hottest figure in the future world of Earthsea.

In the face of such an opponent's strong and soaring prestige, Yang Ze is in danger of surviving, and it is inevitable that he will not be greatly stimulated and have a heart barrier that is difficult to overcome.

Silently looking at Yang Ze who was draped in a shawl, all the knights who came with Ling Yue sighed deeply in their hearts, although they would inevitably envy the people who were selected to participate in the Qingxu Conference every time, but in fact, it was not a more cruel competition. It is not the pressure that others can perceive. Once you fail, you will end up in success and defeat, and you will face great unbearable loss and pain. Everyone will remember the winner. But who will remember those losers.

Thinking of this, the knights couldn't help but have a sympathetic attitude towards Yang Ze, seeing that he was only wearing pants this time, silently roasting and drying clothes on the waterfront like a lost dog, and then thinking of Heng Muxuan's heroic treatment in Yingzhou Lotus City, the gap between the two is almost self-evident.

What's more, since the moment Yang Ze was defeated three days ago, his fate has actually been predestined!

(To be continued)