"Return?"

Muttering to himself, as if someone was slight, the feeling was full of fog, and there was no end in sight. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As if in the chaos, the fog is heavy, there is a feeling of weightlessness, and the world is spinning.

"You...... It's time to return?"

The voice appeared again, so suddenly, I don't know where it came from, and it was like this sentence over and over again.

"yes, it's time to come back. ”

"Huh, how could I say such a thing?"

"I felt a deep longing, an indescribable feeling. ”

"They are important, they need me. ”

"But what do I need to do?"

Talking to himself, sentence after sentence, he was talking to the thick fog.

After a long time, I could no longer hear the voice reply.

"What do I need to do? ”

As if in a hurry, and not feeling the voice answer, he began to get anxious and asked with eagerness.

Unfortunately, no one answered, only the thick fog remained unchanged.

The thick haze was thick and oppressive, making him feel irritable and impatient.

"What the hell do I need to do? ”

"Are you dead? Why don't you speak. ”

"Well, I see, you must be a fool who doesn't even know how to speak. ”

"Hey, what the hell are you talking about?"

"I'm so bored, say something, talk to me, okay......"

He said a lot, from the curse at the beginning to the compromise, and finally to the pleading.

Still no sound, no one answered him, silence as snow.

"You just need to ......"

"Open your eyes!"

Finally, I don't know how long it took, the voice appeared again, with a thick weakness, like an old man in the sunset.

"Ahh How do you open your eyes?"

With surprise, he shouted with joy.

The voice was gone again, and no one answered him.

"What are you going to do when you open your eyes?"

He muttered to himself a little confused, feeling the thick fog in front of him.

Suddenly a ray of light appeared in the mist, and it was a green leaf.

He was amazed that there was a word 'sheng' on the leaf. Then a large memory emerges.

"You...... It's time to come back. ”

A vague figure turned its back to him and said.

Rumble......

His mind shook and he remembered.

"I'm ...... Absolutely not!"

Cang Jue thought about it, and he saw all the memories of himself, from his birth to the final appearance of Lingtian, to the river of time and space, to the flint drill, and so on.

"Open your eyes!"

The voice of the flint drill reappeared, even weaker. Still anxious.

The thick mist was as silent as the place of death, but after the leaf appeared, the mist began to tumble, surging towards the surroundings, becoming thicker, instantly drowning out the absolute perception.

Cang Jue wanted to open his eyes, but found that they were very heavy, and his eyes seemed to be heavier than Wan Jun. Can't lift it.

A deep exhaustion rises in my heart and I want to rest.

Suddenly, a feeling came over me. If he rests now, then something very important will leave him, and he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Cang Jue was excited, endured the feeling of exhaustion, and wanted to open his eyes, but Wan Junzhong made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

The exhaustion deepened. But the deeper the exhaustion, the stronger the feeling, and the whipping he couldn't stop.

"Ahh

It's a very painful feeling, and I want to rest, but I have a reason why I can't. You have to hold on, and someone will whip you when you stop.

"Open your eyes! Open your ...... Eye. ”

He was overwhelmed by deep exhaustion, but he mechanically wanted to open his eyes, and the more he did this, the more tired he became, and the more he couldn't open his eyes.

"Brother,"

"Brother Cangjue,"

"Jedier,"

......

The shadow of each familiar person appeared at this moment, calling his name.

"Xiaoxiao. ”

Looking at the beautiful thin figure, Xiaoxiao's tears were all over his face at this moment, holding the nine unique strings, calling his name with a blank face, and he couldn't stop crying.

"Heart. ”

The thin figure, with a pale face, leaned against a big tree, and the sleeves fluttered as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

Cang Jue looked at this figure, stunned, with a deep sense of remorse and deep self-blame.

"Gentle ......"

A quirky girl appeared, her long white dress was so dusty on her body, like a fairy on the sky, she looked at him with a cold face at this time, and a sneer hung on the corner of her mouth.

"Father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, stepfather, Wufeng senior......"

Familiar faces, frustrated and disappointed, flickering in my mind.

Thundered......

The thick mist boiled and began to separate in all directions, opening and closing like a slit.

Cang Jue opened his eyes.

In the dim sky, the dilapidated plane could be seen hanging like glass balls on the sky not far away.

The pungent smell of blood could not be dissolved, and he found himself lying in a coffin, and the blood of all colors in the coffin was gathered inside, and the smell of blood was very strong.

Click......

He raised his hand from the coffin, and the blood was flowing down, very viscous, with the smell of decay.

He could feel that the blood was extraordinary and ancient, but a breath of time was thicker, and it had lost its original essence.

In other words, it is more appropriate for the essence of it to be absorbed by his body.

"Where is this......"

The sound of interference came from his throat, with a frosted taste, and he was slow to pronounce words.

Wow......

Cang Jue stood up from the coffin, turned into a long robe with mana, and looked in all directions, he felt the decay of this world, in the final stage of destruction.

The stars in the distance were like glass balls, covered with sword marks and sword holes, and there was a terrifying aura left.

He flew up to a star, and the mountains above him were disconnected, the ground cracked, and countless corpses were piled up into a mountain, losing all their essence.

"This is war!"

A voice came from behind him, a little tired and numb.

"Yes, this is war!" Cang Never looked back, looking at the broken stars, his eyes turned to firmness.

The sound of the hem of the battle armor colliding came, and a figure was juxtaposed with Cang Jue, a blood-stained battle armor, a little broken, and the killing aura emanated from him, as if he had come out of the sea of blood, and he could faintly feel the wailing of hundreds of millions of living beings around him.

"You're here to pick me up, what's going on now?"

Cang Jue asked.

The corners of the figure's mouth showed bitterness, "What else, the heavenly abyss above the immortal realm is shattered, the war is all over the immortal realm, and the only remaining clansmen of the ten thousand clans are in the immortal emperor city." ”

"What about you?"

Cang Jue's expression was a little solemn.

"In the ancient long river, in the battle with the Heavenly Dao, the black hand behind the scenes has not yet appeared, and Dugu, the demon lord and others have not yet returned. The man said.

"The sky has lost its way, the black hand that controls the way of heaven, I have already guessed a little, I think Dugu and others have also guessed, since he wants to play, then we will play with him. Mo Xie, let's go. ”

Cang Jue turned to look at Jun Mo Ye and said.

"Okay, should I call you the night, or the sky, or the name now?" Jun Moxie said with a smile in his eyes.

"The name is just a code name, I am who I am, and since I have returned in this life, I am still called Cangjue. Cang Jue said with emotion.

Jun Moxie didn't speak, turned to leave, he stepped out, transcended time and space, and appeared directly in an ancient city.

Cang Jue followed him and appeared in this city. The streets are covered with traces of war, and the wide streets are paved with stars, and the immortal array is inscribed in them, defending.

The houses are all very tall, and every brick and tile is engraved with an immortal array, and the defense is very high.

Immortal Emperor City is the imperial city of a generation of immortal emperors to lead all races, after countless generations of immortal emperors, immortal emperors repaired, engraved countless immortal arrays, is the most powerful defense of the immortal realm.

Jun Moxie appeared directly in the center of the imperial city with Cang Jue, and a passage did not know where it extended.

"This is the path to heaven, and we will see it in the twenty-four heavens. ”

Jun Moye looked at Cang Jue and said.

"Okay, I'll be right there, I have something to do before I go. Cang Jue smiled.

Jun Moxie smiled, and his body turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the passage.

"Turn back time. ”

After Jun Moxie's incarnation left, Cang Jue's hand turned into a mirror-like door in front of him, and water flowed on it.

"Found it. ”

There are various scenes inside this door, from ancient times to the present, time has passed, and the sky is frozen in one picture.

Those were two stone doors, the past and the future, the forbidden doors that Cang Jue had entered in the first place.

"Close!"

The two stone doors shrank and were scooped up from inside the doors, and landed in the palms of the palms of the cang.

The years passed, the time in the door was like flowing water, a muddy yellow river roared and looked at the sky, the eyes were complicated, and the river surface was broken with a wave of his hand, and two streamers flew out of it.

Immediately, he kept shooting, and the streamer kept flying out of the door, falling into his hands and disappearing.

"It's time to hit the road now, the sky has lost its way, and I will restore the way of heaven with a sword. ”

A golden avenue stretched from under his feet to the Immortal Emperor City, in front of the road to heaven.

"Former comrade-in-arms, I...... It's back. Cang Jue strode in and disappeared into it. (To be continued.) )