Volume 8 Sword Netherworld Chapter 169 Dream of the Third World
The scene in front of him was shattered like a mirror, such a familiar scene made the angry Cheng Qian a little dazed, after the characters and scenery were broken again, the void was infinitely distorted and elongated, and it turned into another scene strangely.
But Cheng Qian only felt a 'buzz' in his head, and the memory of his parents and the scene just now receded like a tide at this moment, and there seemed to be a great divine power that forcibly erased his memory.
"No!" he felt that his memories of his parents were crumbling, and that once erased they could no longer remember, he felt a little afraid, he couldn't forget the affection, but he couldn't do anything about it, and watched the memories slip away.
Struggling, frightened, unable to control at all, and then in his mind, Jiang Yuling's memory emerged, which was also collapsed and disintegrated by that supernatural force.
Anxiety, anger, happiness, fear, crying, every desire in the seven emotions and six desires at this moment actually appeared on Cheng Qian's face!
That's a dream!
That's not a dream!
Who is Jiang Yuling?
She is so familiar, it makes my heart move, makes me happy and makes me sad!
I can't lose her, that's love! that's our love!
"No, I remember! I'm a monk of the Transformation Period! I'm in the underworld!"
Seeing the terrifying loss of memory, Cheng Qian hurriedly feared, and roared with distorted facial features.
Even if he remembered everything, he still couldn't do anything about the love dream in these two lives, and he couldn't stop this dream from disappearing.
Cheng Qian only felt that the world was spinning in front of him, and a bright sun shone on the earth and on his face. At this moment, Cheng Qian was in a canyon, this canyon aura was thick, and it was filled with a powerful wood aura.
"Am I dreaming again?" Looking at the scene in front of him, Cheng Qian's first reaction was not, I just had a dream!
Instead, I felt that I had fallen into a dream again.
In the last life's broken dreams. Before it was shattered, he retrieved the memories of reality, but he had no power to stop it, the dream of this life was unknown, he didn't know what would happen, he just felt that the blood in his body was restless.
"Two life and death partings, so painful, can I bear the third time?" Cheng Qian stood in the empty canyon and asked himself!
"No, I can bear it, because of the sentient Heavenly Dao I cultivate!" Cheng Qian suddenly raised his head, looked up at the sky and shouted: "The Heavenly Dao is unfair. All spirits are like dogs! Why should I erase my feelings, why should I erase my memories!"
"Even though the Heavenly Dao is ruthless, I vow to incarnate the Dao, I am the Heavenly Dao of the Loving Being, and I will break your ruthless Heavenly Dao!" Cheng Qian's whole body didn't know where the strength came from at this moment, and a huge idea rushed out of his body and turned into an invisible sword, breaking through the sky, as if he wanted to poke a hole in this sky.
Ruthless Heavenly Dao. As if sensing a threat, he was furious, and the clear sky was suddenly cloudy, thunder and lightning were rampant. It seems to be roaring at Cheng Qian's defiance of Tianwei's rebellious behavior.
"Haha, are you afraid?" Cheng Qian laughed heartily, and the laughter was filled with all the emotions in the world, and these emotions seemed to be invincible. Let him wind and rain blow, and there will be no retreat.
Just when Cheng Qian was crazy, he wanted to pierce the sky in one fell swoop. A strange fragrance in the valley flowed into the tip of his nose, and Cheng Qian's body trembled violently, this fragrance was too familiar to him!
"Mimile!"
The heavenly momentum of Cheng Qian's whole body collapsed like a flood at this moment, and the unswerving sentient Heavenly Dao collapsed, and after all, he still couldn't fight the Ruthless Heavenly Dao, because he had experienced too few things.
He still lacks a kind of affection, and it is precisely because of this lack of affection that he can't fight the ruthless way of heaven, that is, friendship!
Since stepping into the cultivation of immortals, there has never been a close friend, a brother with a knife in both ribs, and this kind of friendship is more important than any love.
Most of the immortal cultivators in the world are selfish, mercenary, and the dead friends are not dead and poor, in this world, there has been no brotherhood for a long time, so Cheng Qian has not experienced it, and he has never thought of fighting for it.
Because he is also an immortal cultivator, from ancient times to the present, no immortal cultivator has been able to go further on the road of the Heavenly Dao, just because of the lack of friendship.
"Mi Mi Er!" At this moment, Cheng Qian felt the familiar smell of Mi Mi Er, and the sentient Heavenly Dao that had begun to take shape was also at this moment, ruining Mi Mi in the cradle, but this lack of friendship, Cheng Qian didn't know, maybe he would know in the future.
Friendship, affection, love!
After these three most unforgettable feelings in the world are all gathered in one person, this sentient heavenly way will truly grow and take shape, and it will appear in an invincible form!
As Cheng Qian's rudimentary form of the sentient Heavenly Dao collapsed, the dense dark clouds in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the criss-crossing lightning disappeared silently.
These strange situations did not attract Cheng Qian's attention, his eyes were on the valley, a white spirit grass, budding to be released, standing alone in the valley.
"It's ...... Her body?" As soon as Cheng Qian saw that spirit grass, his first reaction in his heart was that something had happened to her?
"Impossible, there is no threat to the human world anymore, why would she restore her body?"
Cheng Qian was extremely frightened and worried, something big happened in the human world!
He didn't feel that this was another dream of the Heavenly Dao, the moment the Heavenly Dao was shattered, Cheng Qian fell deeply into the dream, and at this moment he forgot about the scene just now, and only the white spirit grass in the dream of this world was in his eyes.
'Buzz!'
Suddenly, there was a sound in Cheng Qian's mind, and he was about to faint as soon as he saw a flower in front of him, but only a moment later, he regained his clarity, but now he was at a loss, and just now he wiped out all his realistic memories with a flower in front of him.
"Where is this?" Cheng Qian's face was full of suspicion, and he looked around cautiously: "How could I appear here, wasn't I about to go out to the mountains to collect medicine?"
At this moment, in Cheng Qian's memory, he was born as a medicine farmer, his parents died at an early age, and he died with hatred after leaving a pair of herbal classics, Cheng Qian inherited the mantle of his parents and continued to become a medicine farmer.
It seemed that he had no clue how to think about it, Cheng Qian sighed helplessly, reached out and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and didn't think about it, the tip of his nose moved slightly, as if he smelled a strange fragrance.
Cheng Qian was startled suddenly, his eyes locked on a white grass not far away, when he saw that spirit grass towering in the valley, surrounded by the condensed heaven and earth aura, he was overjoyed: "What a white grass, Yegu opens alone, this is a good thing!"
Seeing this white grass, Cheng Qian was a little forgetful for a while, and quickly ran over, took out a small shovel full of dry soil from the bamboo building behind him, and was about to pick the white grass, but he still stopped three inches away from the spirit grass.
"No, this spirit grass is obviously old, and it is budding to be released, if I pick it at this time, it will undoubtedly be a violent thing!" Cheng Qian's eyes rolled, as if he thought of something, put the shovel back on the bamboo building behind him, and pondered a little: "I know that I can't pick it now, but others may not know, once someone finds it, I'm afraid it will be doomed, what should I do?"
For a while, Cheng Qian was anxious to pace back and forth in this small valley, his face full of thought.
Three hours have passed since this thought!
"There it is!"
The thoughts on Cheng Qian's face disappeared in an instant, and he slapped his thighs and suddenly came to his senses.
Looking back at the fragrant white grass reluctantly, Cheng Qian ran out of the valley in a hurry.
When he returned here again, it was already three days later, and at this moment, Cheng Qian was carrying a big basket on his back, and his steps were a little vain and walked into the valley.
The first thing was to see if the white grass had been discovered, and seeing that the grass was still budding and waiting to be released, it seemed that no one had ever come, Cheng Qian exhaled violently.
"It's good that no one finds out!"
Cheng Qian, who breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly took down the bamboo building he was carrying and put it in the valley, and the people ran out of the valley again.
After a while, Cheng Qian came to the valley mouth, 'hehe' a smirk, this valley mouth is not big, there are forty or fifty zhang wide, and a board car is parked next to the valley mouth.
On top of this board car, there is a hundred-pound boulder, which is as tall as half an adult, and on the surface of the boulder, there are several surprising big characters engraved, and the words are also painted with red paint.
"There is a poisonous snake in the valley!"
It's really a good hand, Cheng Qian looked at these words, quite proud, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, and he felt that he was wasting his talent if he didn't go to the test to gain fame.
He just thought about it like this, and he didn't have the slightest interest in those fame and fortune.
After more than half an hour, Cheng Qian wasted all his strength, and finally unloaded the boulder, and directly dug a long pit with deep stumbling feet in the soil on the ground.
After a busy afternoon, I finally stood this stele at the mouth of the valley, with big red characters, which were extremely conspicuous by the sun.
Cheng Qian slapped his hands, shook the dirty soil, and said with a smile: "There are poisonous snakes in the valley, ordinary people will probably not come in when they see this!"
After laughing, he quickly returned to the valley, glanced at the budding white grass, Cheng Qian exhaled, and looked at the bamboo building, which made him startled.
The big basket is full of wriggling poisonous snakes, these poisons are colorful, and you can know that the toxins are not shallow, and once they bite people, they are afraid that it will be difficult to survive.
"Fortunately, I am a medicine farmer, otherwise I wouldn't dare to catch this poisonous snake!" Cheng Qian patted his heart and said, he had already refined a poisonous elixir for himself to take, otherwise he would not have caught the poisonous snake so boldly. (To be continued......)