Complaining about the injustice of heaven and hating the fate of many people.

When despair comes, one can always find a myriad of excuses to explain it, and then turn failure for granted. To comfort yourself with the reason that you have done your best, but you don't know that this in itself is a cowardly compromise.

There is an accident in this world called a miracle.

Every time someone breaks the shackles and breaks free from despair, the legend of a miracle is accomplished.

But in people's hearts, legends are just legends, and no one would think that miracles themselves can also be created by themselves.

Jiang Chu's hands were clean and clean.

These are a pair of hands that are even whiter than a woman, and they don't look like they have the texture of power, but they are such hands, but they don't know how much blood is stained on them, and how many souls have been obliterated.

The hand is the hand that holds the sword, so it is as calm as a mountain.

Man is a sword cultivator, so he never gives up.

"I admire you for being a jīng god, but it's a pity...... I don't believe you have a pair of hands like this. ”

Nangong Ye said very seriously, not half perfunctory and ridiculed, but stating an obvious fact, once the reverse chaos time and space is opened, even he can't stop it at all, let alone Jiang Chu.

The nine Divine Thrones have all been integrated into this shattered void, and have become the source power that supports the continuous crumbling of the space, and when the power of the Divine Throne is completely exhausted, that is, when the space is completely shattered and the way to leave is opened.

This kind of power has exceeded the limit of what this world can carry, so it will cause collapse.

In other words. If you want to stop it, you must have enough strength to compete with this kind of power! Jiang Chu is still in this world, and the laws of cultivation are also the laws of this world, so naturally he can only deal with the power allowed by this world, and there is nothing he can do about the power beyond the limit that this world can carry.

Something. It's not that anyone who is ruthless or insistent will bring success. Otherwise, the miracle would be too worthless.

"I know that this power is beyond the limits of what the world can carry. In other words, such a power should not exist in this world at all. With a touch of calm in his eyes, Jiang Chu slowly spoke.

It's not that he doesn't understand these truths, in fact, on the contrary, he sees them far more thoroughly than anyone else.

It is precisely because of this thoroughness that we can have the confidence to break the game.

Slightly stunned, I don't know why, but Nangong Ye's heart inexplicably gave birth to an indescribable sense of ominousness.

Even if he obviously can't understand it. Under such circumstances, how else could Jiang Chu turn the situation around, but inexplicably, he was complicated and uneasy in his heart.

"In normal terms, there's nothing wrong with that. But you forgot...... To exist is to be reasonable. After a slight pause, Jiang Chu continued, "No matter how unreasonable it is, since it has appeared, it is no longer traceless. ”

Hearing this, Nangong Ye was finally moved. also vaguely understood Jiang Chu's thoughts.

The power of the reverse chaos of time and space was originally untouchable, and Jiang Chu could not touch it at all, but now, because of his existence, he opened the eternal starry sky, and at the same time used the power of the reverse chaos of time and space. It's a desperate situation, but at the same time, in a way, it's not an opportunity, an opportunity to get in touch with forces that shouldn't exist.

If Jiang Chu was just an ordinary person, this would naturally not be an opportunity, but unfortunately, Jiang Chu himself was a demon-level genius.

What is impossible to achieve in the eyes of ordinary people, but here in Jiang Chu, there may not be no opportunities.

It's not the first time Jiang Chu has done such a thing, it's just that this time it's more difficult.

Thinking about these moments, Nangong Ye's body had already turned into an afterimage, and he struck towards Jiang Chu fiercely, at this time, he didn't care about what he promised Nangong Xuan, and the only way was to take the lead in killing Jiang Chu.

Although Jiang Chu's strength was even above the ordinary god seat, in this void, he was still sure that he would be able to kill Jiang Chu.

It's a pity that he is fast, but Jiang Chu is faster.

The moment the words fell, he was already thrown into the chaotic time and space.

Only when you are truly in contact with the power of the chaotic time and space will you have a chance to understand the changes in it, and it is impossible to easily comprehend it as soon as you think about it, which is a white dream.

If you put it in the place of death and then live, if you don't go to the place of death, how can you have a chance to be reborn?

The reason is very simple, the difference is that not everyone has such courage and strength.

One step into the chaotic time and space, everything was completely out of Nangong Ye's control, he could clearly see Jiang Chu's figure, but he couldn't apply the slightest attack to Jiang Chu's body.

Because, the power of reversing the chaos of time and space itself is the strongest power he can unleash, and even if he is himself, he can't control it at all, let alone dare to set foot in it.

Time seemed to stand still in an instant, and Nangong Ye's eyes revealed a trace of hideousness, but this hideousness was mixed with a somewhat complicated sigh.

If he had known that there was a present day, when he first saw Jiang Chu, he would have made a move and wiped out Jiang Chu at all costs, instead of letting Jiang Chu go step by step to the point where it would affect his plan.

Of course, putting aside other thoughts, Jiang Chu himself was enough for him to really face it, and even give birth to a trace of admiration.

Although this is not the real world, it seems to be real, and the birth of a genius like Jiang Chu seems to be the strongest counterattack made by this world in another way.

Life and death have long been taken to heart, and victory and defeat can no longer be predicted and controlled, for the first time, Nangong Ye really lost control of things, and could only pin everything on the ethereal luck.

.................

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and a kind of destructive coercion was faintly born, which was deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

This is not a false illusion, but a time when the world is truly on the verge of destruction. The changes that breed it.

For ordinary people, they don't know everything that happens in the Divine Star Field, and they don't know that all of this is just a step taken by the Divine Throne in pursuit of a breakthrough.

But that doesn't stop them from feeling the danger of death in this anomalous environment.

No one can be fearless in the face of death, not even a powerful practitioner. Not to mention these ordinary people.

So, they are scared and panicked. It even breeds a kind of despair, and under this despair, the ugliest and darkest side of people is fully released.

Vendetta. Resentment, arson, all sins seem to spread, like the last before death.

Huang Yan and the others had already returned to the ground, looking at the abrupt starry sky in the distance, but their thoughts drifted farther and farther away.

No one knows what happened to Jiang Chu now, just as no one knows whether this collapse will bring about destruction or new life.

But they still didn't panic, not even the slightest fear in their eyes.

They trusted Jiang Chu more than they believed in themselves. Therefore, since Jiang Chu dares to go, then there will always be a result.

What's more, if Jiang Chu is really defeated, they will soon accompany them. It's just a matter of priority, so what's there to be afraid of?

In this world, there are wise people, brave people, and naturally ordinary people and cowardly and stupid people, but at this moment. No matter who it was, the gaze in both eyes also fell on the starry sky that had become different.

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Time passes around him, and Jiang Chu seems to be in a passing river, but what passes in this river is not ordinary flowing water, but time and space.

The whole person, along with the body and soul, was torn at the same time, as if it had been divided into countless segments, and had to endure such pain at the same time.

The sword intent could not even escape even an inch of distance in this chaotic time and space.

Jiang Chu felt as if he had become a baby who was still in swaddling clothes, or an old man who was already dying and might lose his last shred of life at any time.

He kept shuttling and changing in time, but he could never find a point where he could come out.

In a trance, he saw the whole world, and even the entire starry sky, but he could never stay even for a moment.

There was no time to suffer, no time to stop observing, not even time to think, everything just followed the original instinct.

Because time seems to be passing, and it seems to have frozen.

Still holding the sword in his hand, in this chaotic time and space, Jiang Chu didn't seem to be able to find a place at all.

His consciousness seemed to have merged with the heavens and the earth, and in a trance, he had lost himself.

Until....... It seemed that countless screams sounded in his ears, and the tragic situation of the collapse of the world appeared in front of him.

When he woke up from the fog, his eyes were still full of fog, and he couldn't even tell what was real and what was unreal.

Only the blade touched by the fingertips still maintained the original coldness, without the slightest change, just like the hazy boy at the beginning.

Jiang Chu couldn't tell what was true and what was false, and even forgot who he was and what he wanted to do.

He should have disappeared into this confusion, but the trace of cold at his fingertips kept hitting his mind!

Although he couldn't think of anything at all, since he had a sword in his hand, it seemed that he should have something to do.

Drawing the sword, for Jiang Chu, has long become an instinct that is integrated into the bone marrow and soul, even if he forgets who he is, it is impossible to forget the feeling of drawing the sword.

Therefore, he subconsciously drew his sword, as if he had drawn his sword countless times in his instinct.

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Lingjiang, there is snow!

Sitting at the bow of the boat, the young man raised his head and looked at the snowflakes that kept falling in the sky, as if he was a little confused.

It seems that something extremely important has been forgotten by himself, but he can't think of anything, his fingers subconsciously fall on the saber he carries, and with that cold touch, the whole person seems to be slightly sober.

"Achu, are you dreaming again?"

The girl poked her head out of the cabin with a frown, and even if she frowned, the beauty of her face was enough to move anyone.

The young man shook his head a little abruptly, "Shishi, don't worry." I knew that it was just a dream! Only the sword was the most real thing that accompanied me. ”

"What, I know that I am holding your sword, and I said, you have always remembered xìng so badly, you can't remember anything. But you can remember what sword moves you can remember clearly after just looking at them once! I see, sooner or later, you will even forget me, and only remember your broken sword. ”

Haha laughed. The young man turned around and reached out to take the girl into his arms, "Hello." We stayed together every moment of every day, and I didn't have a chance to forget it. ”

Pouting dissatisfiedly, the girl bit her lip lightly, "You will say these words to coax people, didn't you dream that there is a very powerful master who has been sealed into an ice sculpture? ”

"Haha, Shishi, I think. I really shouldn't have told you that Shizun is a beautiful woman, you even have to eat the vinegar of the person in your dreams, are you ashamed. ”

"But it's not just that, I don't know who. I often dream about what Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan's! Hmph, I don't think you can say what kind of girl Xiao Xuan has hooked up with while I'm not there. ”

At the mention of this, the young man was slightly stunned, and then smiled. But he didn't answer, just quietly watched the snowflakes that kept falling from the sky.

"Shishi, you say...... Now, will we really live in a dream?"

In the dream of the youth, the real self is a peerless swordsman, but he is trapped in a very strange place, the void is constantly crumbling, and it seems that it may disappear completely at any time.

He had said these words to the girl more than once.

"In the dream, do you still have three wives and four concubines?" pinched the soft flesh on the young man's waist, and the girl said hatefully, "What Xiaoxuan, and that beautiful teacher, are all with you?"

Haha, but the young man didn't tell the difference, just reached out and scratched the girl's nose hard.

"That's not for sure, if I can really meet Xiaoxuan and the beautiful master in the future, it must be different from the dream, I don't miss any of them, when the time comes, don't be jealous." ”

Glaring at the young man angrily, the girl said disdainfully, "Phew, who wants to eat your jealousy! If you can really see those people in your dreams, I won't stop you from doing whatever you want." ”

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The earth was covered with snow and ice, and in the extreme cold, no living thing could appear in this ice and snow.

Naturally, no one will know that in this ice and snow, there is a lifelike ice sculpture, even if there is some unreal illusion through the ice, but you can still distinguish that the woman in the ice sculpture is beautiful.

Faintly, there seemed to be a slight crack on the ice sculpture.

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On the forest avenue, the tower-like man drove a luxurious carriage all the way to Jingzhou.

The breeze blows the curtains, revealing a jīng face, with a bit of indifference and elegance, like spring water, in the eyes, revealing a trace of deep light, which makes people dare not force their eyes.

"How far is it?"

"Miss, it's only been more than a hundred miles, but do you really think you can find the person in your dream?"

Hearing this, the woman in the carriage hesitated for a moment, then slowly shook her head and said, "I don't know, but it seems that someone has said that everything must be tried before you know if it works." ”

"It's too complicated, I can't figure it out, but, miss, you say, if the person in the dream is really there, then are we in a dream, or is it reality?"

Jīng's face was a little more thoughtful, but he didn't answer for a long time.

..................

The snow is falling, but there seems to be a faint thunderstorm, no matter how hard you try to distinguish it, you can't see it clearly.

Looking up at the sky, the young man opened his eyes slightly, and once again expelled the scene from his dream.

Sitting at the bow of the boat, letting the snowflakes fall on his coat, the young man hugged the girl in his arms and whispered in his ear.

"It doesn't matter if it's a dream or reality, you don't have to care if it's true or not, you see, now, you're in my arms, this is the most real!"

What does it matter whether the dream is real or not, or whether the world is real or not?

As long as the person in front of you is real, as long as everything you have now, isn't it enough? If you like this work,. )