Chapter 351: Dusty Memory

Bu Zhi brushed away the thunder aura that ran over and pasted it, and pressed his swollen temples, he remembered how he had left that space.

When the Dao Heart was finally controlled by him, the Deep Amethyst Throne shattered, and it turned into a core thunder origin that poured into his divine soul, and with the pain of tearing the divine soul, a discolored, dusty memory was clearly imprinted in his mind.

A strange figure, but with a soul aura similar to him, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't know who it was.

This person is always good at tossing him in all kinds of ways and making him have mood swings.

verbally disturbs people's dreams, constantly calls people by name in various tones, and chirps like a bird;

Disturb. Harass him, hold his hand, kiss him, and pretend to be innocent and beat him, infect him and possess him at the behest of his mother.

Forcefully let himself look at her mosaic face that he couldn't bear to look at every moment, so that he could remember what she looked like.

Tiny human beings.

Big heart.

Thick cheeks.

Touching and kissing are the ropes she makes, and her fingers are her leather whips, which are used for praise and punishment.

Obviously I don't have him in my heart,

but tried in vain to tame him.

The demand for the origin of the thunder system is sufficient, the stars of each system return to their positions, the world changes begin, the pillars of the world are shifted and replaced, and the 'cage' is shattered inch by inch, revealing the blue sky outside.

The world origin that the energy of the various Heavenly Dao energized blessed all things in the form of light rain, sprouting vigorous vitality, and an invisible and unstoppable power of rules slashed towards the Spirit Gate, the Spirit Gate shattered, the Spirit Realm merged with the outer regions, and the new rules replaced the old rules.

"World Rule Change: Completed"

The energy generated by the collision of the two domains enveloped the origin of the world and impacted the entire world, the cosmic membrane expanded rapidly, new cosmic barriers were rapidly generated, and the volume of the Xuanmeng world reached the standard of the middle-level world in a few breaths.

"World Intermediate Specification Standard: Completed"

A massive white circle of rules appears at Zero-One's feet, stripping him of his energy and soul, handing over the authority of the Rule Guardian to the new World Pillar.

"Guardian of the World Rules: Completed"

"Successful World Turnover, Promoted to ......"

The origin of the world turned into a sharp gray-white knife, the wind slashed across his cheeks, bringing a cool wind, he calmly watched as the tip of the knife sank into his chest, the gray and white dyed a brilliant red, the Dao heart was crushed by the origin of the world, and the dark purple formation pattern on it shattered inch by inch with his body and soul, turning into purple fragments, and the fragments faded, transparent, shattered, and dissipated one by one.

"Warning! The world fulcrum is damaged, please repair or replace it in time.

"Warning! The world fulcrum is damaged, please repair or replace it in time.

"Warning! The world fulcrum is damaged, please repair or replace it in time.

The Xuanmeng world, which had been stable at the beginning, was hit hard in an instant, the earth cracked, the stars fell, the creatures wailed, and the corpses were everywhere, and the whole world presented an apocalyptic scene.

"The world's fulcrum collapses, and the promotion fails!"

"Warning! The world fulcrum collapses! The world is about to collapse!'

"Didi! Detects that the source energy is sufficient, whether to restart the world!'

"Yes!" The voice of Xuan Meng's meaning is also very ethereal, with sadness and sorrow.

There was an invisible wind that turned into his mother's big hand, and it rubbed the top of his hair, taking away the pain from his whole body.

In the last few scenes of the memory, the mosaic human with the same aura as him looked back at him, she had perfectly fulfilled the task given to her by her mother, and after reassuring him, her mother was ready to fulfill her promise and send her back to the world she had longed for.

However, this human looked at him, his face was undisguised pity and distress, and his expression was bitter and hateful, as if she had been stabbed in the heart.

But he clearly remembered that she was still lying on top of him, their hearts were still beating at the same frequency, she held his face in one hand and let him look at her, and the other hand touched his tight back, she blushed and whispered in his ear, "Can I kiss you again?"

He didn't agree, her breath lingered on the tip of his nose, in possession and demand

In eagerness, in snuggling with each other, in enthusiasm and impulsiveness, everything about her makes the lingering mood even more anxious.

Desires are satisfied, anxieties are smoothed out, and when the knife appears, she pulls his shirt for him, then grabs the knife without any fuss, piercing his heart.

The blade flickered with coldness, reflecting the tails of her eyes that were red from the blending of body temperatures, and her expression was sad, but the hand holding the knife did not shake in the slightest, steady and neat.

There was energy splattered on her body, and she cried, leaning sideways and secretly wiping her tears, as if she was feeling sorry for him, and like crying for the joy that she had completed her final mission and could go home.

In the blood, he calmly collected his clothes, the white robe with a stand-up collar tightly wrapped around his neck, and the flowing cloud pattern was invariantly embroidered on the collar to hide the large red marks under the collar.

She wanted to speak and stopped, and when Xuanmeng consciousness came to pick up someone, she gave him a purple electric flower picked in the black water, and her tone was indescribably subtle, "Cough forehead...... The little flower of the thunder of life, send you, goodbye......

He didn't answer, she put her on the throne, and he glanced at it, is this what humans say, prostitute. Capital?

She pursed her lips and followed Xuanmeng's consciousness, turning back three times as she walked, her expression was bitter and hateful, and she didn't know whether her eyes were emphasizing that 'he has to look at her when she leaves' or, 'he must remember her' or 'don't meet her again'.

His heart turned to purple dust, his body and soul began to tear, the pain was unbearable, he covered his stump and withdrew his gaze, and as consciousness vanished, the wind of the world brought the man's voice, "I'm sorry, I'm a badass."

"After the reincarnation of the world...... Take care."

"If it's possible...... I'll come back to see you, well, you don't want to see me...... That will be indefinite."

He really didn't want to see her again, he just hoped that he would not see her in the future.

The white figure was completely turned into pieces, the wind blew away the purple starlight, and the wordless sadness fluctuated between heaven and earth, everything in the world was mourning, Feng Xiaoling's heart ached a little when she stepped into the space-time tunnel, and her eyes turned red with the sky, but the tears were held back by her, she looked back at the purple starlight in the sky like brilliant fireworks, pursed her lips, and stepped firmly and coldly into the passage home.

The figure of a human disappears into the passage.

Xuanmeng thought about it, the rules are so ruthless, after the world restarts, neither it nor its cubs know that it has experienced a reincarnation.

I don't know if the restart can completely eliminate the pollution, in order not to repeat the mistakes of the past, it is better to integrate a unique information into the world pillars, so that the reincarnated cubs can be warned in advance, and everyone can prevent the unknown pollution as soon as possible.

"Just the memories of these two months."

During this time, there was the appearance of the pollution outbreak being controlled, the specific situation of the pure white origin being polluted into gray, the heavenly death of the rest of the brothers and sisters, and the infection that made the cubs angry in this small cage.