The beating and lifeless palm disappeared, and Li Yuchen's clothes returned to their original integrity.

Another arrow was fired, and he let go of his bow, and he transformed into a large tree again, rooted in the hard stone, and the trunk of the tree was so tightly attached to the stone that he could not feel any abruptness.

The bamboo flute flew up, landed in his hand, and moved lightly in the air.

There were ripples in the space, and his figure became illusory.

The City of Fire Curtain is gone.

As if submerged into nothingness, the entire area of the building is confused, and what catches the eye is the darkness that attracts all the light but can vaguely feel its presence.

It's dark, it's dark.

Everything, chaos.

The figures hidden in the void are all shot by arrows, falling into the real world and falling into the sea of fire, forced to join the war with the aliens.

Li Yuchen disappeared with the Fire Curtain City, passing through the void and penetrating the void...... There is a new world in the eyes.

"Brother. He suddenly shouted.

The familiar aura enveloped his body the moment he stepped on the new land, and then dived into the depths of his heart at a great speed, and he subconsciously shouted out that feeling.

Brother.

The breath here made him think like this, and made him shout like this...... He knew that his brother had been here and had left something behind.

Feel familiar, feel at peace.

He walked slowly, and above him there was a quiet city.

The City of Fire Curtain was above him, covering some of the light, but not the light...... In his eyes, there was no flame jumping, and there was a bright light.

Sight, never again.

Cyan, green, cyan to green, green to cyan...... The grass in the eyes went back and forth between cyan and green, all the way to the mountain on the other side, and then connected to the end of the line of sight on the other side.

Grassland. The most beautiful green, and fragrant.

The smell of the air is calm, the fragrance of grass

The smell of the earth is masked, but the most natural and pure beauty is left.

There is wind, light, slow and soft.

As you move forward, the blades of grass go down and up. But he trembled, and then he turned back to his original appearance, not changing in the slightest because of foreign objects.

After walking for a long time, walking a long distance, he was still in the meadow...... It's because I don't want to leave, I want to go more, and leave more time in the familiar feeling of peace of mind.

"Go away, go back to where you came from. ”

"You shouldn't come here, here. It has nothing to do with you. ”

"It's too late to turn back. ”

"Looking back, there is light. ”

There were voices in the air, intermittent voices, voices without sadness and joy, voices persuading Li Yuchen to turn back.

It's hard to hear, it's hard to hear.

Don't want to listen, don't listen.

After listening, Li Yuchen has a highly recognizable sense of hearing. Subtle and indistinct sounds can be amplified and separated, and all sounds can be detailed in the ear...... Of course. It's okay not to listen.

If you don't listen, you don't have to listen to it several times, and you ignore and reject the voices you don't want to hear, and the rest is just peace.

"This is not your world. It has nothing to do with you, you shouldn't be here. ”

"We're here to survive, to do what you want to do, but what do we get?"

"Is it tens of thousands of years of evasion? Is it a race that can only be counted as ants forever? Is it the inner sadness that has exhausted its life and cannot see hope?"

"Tell me, what are we supposed to do?"

"Tell me. What do you want?"

Li Yuchen heard the voice, but he didn't seem to hear the sound, his steps were still so unhurried, and there was still a calm smile on the corner of his mouth.

There was a city above his head, a bamboo flute in his hand, and a stringless bow slowly condensed behind his back.

Suddenly, he stopped.

"Who are you?" he looked up, "I hope you don't lie to me." ”

His voice was exchanged for the silence and silence that had been extinguished, and the breeze that flowed through the air was quickened, and the blades of grass swayed a little violently.

No answers, no annoying sounds.

He lowered his head, and his momentarily stagnant figure moved forward again.

The familiar smell gradually disappeared, and the breeze sent a strange feeling of changing smell, as if the smell of burrowing into the air had changed its outfit, and it was difficult to distinguish it.

Muddy and heavy.

It's like being in a swamp, and the body is no longer free to breathe.

Bow your head, step on the grass-colored green earth...... We've reached the end of the meadow, but it's still on the meadow.

"Don't push me. He said.

"You're pushing us. A colorful illusory figure appeared in front of him, "You forced us to force you." ”

"Huh. He smiled.

Laughing, laughing, laughing...... A smile is really ridiculous, and it can only be a laugh.

"I don't know what kind of past it is, but I do know that everything has a cause and effect. He shook his head, "There must be something hateful about the poor man." ”

There is no love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason...... He believed and was determined.

It was his brother's choice, he believed.

It's for the sake of both races, he's sure.

Once, something must have happened.

It's just that that's a thing of the past.

Time leaves many things, and the unchanging traces will always fade in the memory, and they will no longer be the same as they were at the beginning, but will change their appearance.

What was in the past, but now, it is difficult to explain clearly.

What's the point of saying something that is not clear and then saying it?

It's better not to say it.

Needless to say, then.

"Gave you a chance. He chuckled, "I'm sure you've seen it." ”

"Is there a real chance?"

"Treat it as if you didn't see it. ”

"Hehe, chance? We don't need it! We don't need your mercy! Our fate can only be decided by us!"

"Huh. He laughed.

The bamboo flute went down slightly, to the left side of his body, and rested on his waist by himself, and the loss behind him gradually appeared in his left hand.

A bow without strings, drawn at will.

A rocket flickered, and the feather of the arrow was held tightly by his right hand, and the arrow rested on the hilt of the bow, and the body of the arrow was like a city, a city like fire.

An arrow, the will of a city.

The arrow is pointed at the alien.

"You're not him, and you're not him. ”

"I'm not him, I won't be him. ”

The first one is Li Zhenlong, and the second one is the Buddha, which is the similarity between the two sentences.

The speaker is different, and the meaning in the speech is diametrically opposed.

Both sides understand, but they are opposites.

"Back then, I didn't die. Nowadays, it is even more unlikely. ”

"Huh. ”

There are rockets in the chuckle, with the will of a city, and there is the breath of a Buddha, straight to the alien race.

I didn't die back then, it was back then.

Not dead now, that's now.

What will happen in the future, who knows?

Talking about the past and the present, there are too many unknowns in the future...... Li Yuchen didn't bother to say that there was a future, and he didn't want to have a future.

Do things, just do it.

The right hand is released, and the rocket spels.

A clear sound, a wisp of blood, colorful colors and blazing flames all together, a ball of colored light and a line of fire.

"It's a little bit worse. Li Yuchen shook his head, with a hint of self-deprecation at the corner of his mouth, "It's always too weak." ”

Pulling the bow again, the bamboo flute was used as an arrow, and a wisp of blood was dyed red and turquoise from the tip of the left finger. (To be continued.) )