Emotions are such things that sentient beings can never eliminate.

Some people think that a person can calmly go away in the face of death, and they think that the other person can control their emotions, or they are hard-hearted.

But that's just because the other party is not afraid of death, or has long been determined to die.

But Zhu Xiangyang never thought that he was going to die, and he never thought that he would die here. He was able to enter the sea of consciousness of all beings, no matter what danger he escaped, he was calm and unhurried, and the divine light spell formed by gathering the wishes of all living beings with one hand was almost difficult to have an opponent in this kind of dream consciousness.

He went in and out of the sea of consciousness, taking away people's lives, but it was just a thought, for him, wandering in the world, like a fish in the sea, unless a sentient creature died, he could catch him, and he even felt that he could live forever in the sea of consciousness of others.

So when he saw a little light blooming on the tip of the sword, like the morning sun piercing everything, he felt a little fear.

He unleashed a red divine wish radiance.

Under the sword light, the Divine Wish light was instantly pierced, and Zhu Xiangyang's figure was pierced, and the figure appeared one by one under the sword light, but he saw countless figures in the Divine Wish Light behind him scattered like scattered moths.

Of course Zhu Xiangyang is not dead, he has already escaped into the consciousness of a certain person.

The scattered figures flew into every household, only the back, no one could tell which one Zhu Xiangyang was now. This is a powerful ability that he relies on to get out.

In a flash, he escaped into the consciousness of the generation.

As long as the chase is too intense, it will hurt those in the real world and never wake up again.

That world, which was formed by the consciousness of countless people, dissipated rapidly, as long as it dissipated, then Kui Lin would no longer be able to trace Zhu Xiangyang hidden in the consciousness of others.

However, Kui Lin didn't seem to hesitate at all, the sword momentum of that sword didn't hesitate for a minute, and a sword stabbed at a back that was about to disappear in the void.

The sword is like the rising sun, piercing the fog of the earth.

The figure in front of him burrowed into a room.

There was a girl who was doing her homework at her desk, and she suddenly stopped writing, her eyes seemed to see someone, and then immediately after, she saw a ray of sunlight in her eyes, and faintly heard the chant of the sword, but when she listened closely, there was nothing.

Then, she started to have headaches.

Zhu Xiangyang originally thought that he would be able to get out, but when he felt that the sword light behind him was not far away, but a little closer, he didn't stop at all, and as soon as his mind moved, he plunged into the consciousness of another person, and at the same time, layers of space were formed behind him.

However, those layers of space are like fog in the sun, and they can't be stopped for a moment.

Zhu Xiangyang already regretted it in his heart at this time, if he had left peacefully, then he would have fallen asleep peacefully in the consciousness of the vast sea of people at this time, but now that he was caught up, it was difficult to get rid of.

In the real world, in the alleys of the old city of Shanghai, there are already lights lit, and through the windows, the moss in the corners of the walls is stained by wind and rain, adding a bit of beauty to the years.

Kui Lin still slept there, but the building where the new Shanghai City Supervision Department was appointed was brightly lit.

The Ombudsman of an international metropolis is comparable to the Ombudsman Headquarters of a small country.

"Have you checked Zhu Xiangyang's information clearly?" asked Liu Yu.

"Zhu Xiangyang, an orphan, since he was a child, he was adopted by Mr. Zhu Huasheng of the old temple, named Zhu Xiangyang, taught the ancient method of Zhu Youshu, and made it go to school in the caterpillar primary school, the middle school in the seventeenth middle school, and Huangpu University to study, during the study, the grades are in the upper middle, not outstanding, not backward, the same year of graduation, the old temple Zhu applied for the special person temple Zhu certificate, the following year, the old temple Zhu died. ”

"I remember that Mr. Zhu Huasheng participated in the war against the invasion of Xia, although later, because of some things, he faded out of the Beijing Dojo and returned to Shanghai, but such a person died, and the above will definitely not fail to investigate. ”

"Yes, at that time, both the local Jingye Bureau and the Supervision Department sent people to investigate, but the result was that they were all dead, their bodies were decayed, and even their souls were scattered, and they couldn't find a trace. ”

"Did you find out what Mr. Zhu Huasheng did before he died, or what special actions he did? ”

"In the investigation report of our Supervision Department, it was said that although Lao Miaozhu looked old at that time, his breath was like an abyss, not as if his soul and body had decayed. ”

"Is there a dossier to inquire about Zhu Xiangyang?" asked Liu Yu.

Zhu Xiangyang said that before the old temple Zhu died, he often knelt alone in front of the god of the temple. As for what he said in front of the gods, Zhu Xiangyang didn't say it on the grounds that as a disciple he was not suitable to describe the master's situation at that time. Therefore, the report speculates that Lao Miaozhu may have said things that damaged his own image or his posthumous name. ”

"So, did Zhu Xiangyang have any contact with Hell Flower when he was in school?" asked Liu Yu again.

"Neither the report of the Jingye Bureau nor the Supervision Department is there. ”

"So, why have the people from the Strange Investigation Department been secretly investigating Lao Miaozhu's death in the past few years, and are suspicious of Zhu Xiangyang?" asked Liu Yu.

"There is no information on this. ”

"It seems that the above is actually still related to the old temple Zhu, but it is not so close. When did this Zhu Xiangyang show strength above the third order?"

He never showed it, and the phone call he just came in said that Zhu Xiangyang was suspected of being codenamed the Earth God in the Hell Flower, and at this time, he was fighting with Kui Lin in the sea of consciousness, which had been confirmed. ”

Liu Yu was a little worried in his heart, although he knew that Kui Lin had cultivated into the legendary Yuan Shen, which was extremely mysterious, but fighting in the sea of consciousness of all living beings, that was the opponent's home field, and he also knew very well that he had no way to help at all, not only him, but also outsiders basically couldn't help, because the consciousness of the vast sentient beings converged, and it was impossible to trace their traces at all.

He himself is a master of falling into dreams, and the danger of such a battle will be lost in the vast sea of consciousness if he is not careful.

This night, since the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, some people in Shanghai heard the sword chant if there was nothing, and even said that there was only one nap, as if dreaming of a red sun shining, but when they woke up, it was already dark at night.

In this world of mystery and technology, mystery is especially there, but it has set off a wave on the Internet.

I don't know when, in just a few hours, there was an entry on the social platform that was held high.

"Hucheng Sword !!!"

There are those who have heard the chant of the sword and said that they heard it, and saw the morning sun shining.

Some people say that seeing a man being chased by a little golden sword light is seen.

The reason why it was able to get on the hot search quickly is because it is still in progress.

Many people are exploring, there are ordinary people who don't know the truth, there are people who know some things, and there are some foreign forces.

However, there was no movement on the account of the state security department, there was no response at all, and the official media did not speak out, but some small media and self-media Hugh were calling for the official to clarify their doubts.

Zhu Xiangyang was already a little panicked in his heart, at first he was shocked by Kui Lin's Chaoyang Sword, and secondly, he didn't want to compete with Kui Lin, so he turned around and fled, but he didn't expect Kui Lin to be able to catch up with him all the time, and get closer and closer.

A few times he was chased fiercely, turned around and fought, and found that no matter what means he used, he was pierced by a sword.

The tip of the sword was like a golden sun, as if nothing could be broken, and this sword technique seemed to be specially designed to restrain one's own spells.

At this moment, Zhu Xiangyang heard a voice in his ears, and that voice told him a direction.

Then he saw a unique consciousness, usually he would not enter such a consciousness, that consciousness was like a flower in the waves, it belonged to the cultivator, but now he had no choice, and he heard the voice that called him over, it was Mr. Mirror.

He didn't know exactly what Mr. Mirror's origin was, and he only had a rough guess. However, his strength is unfathomable, as he can appear as long as there are mirrors.

He once said that there was a world in the mirror, and invited him to go in and have a look, Zhu Xiangyang firmly refused, and warned himself that he must not be attached to any mirror.

But now, he has no choice.

So, he plunged headlong into that unique consciousness.

In a dark room, the mirror on an ancient dressing was faintly visible, and in the faint light, a boudoir could be faintly seen, and a woman was sitting in the boudoir, combing her hair.

Suddenly, there were ripples, and a vague figure burrowed into it, and then, a golden light seemed to pierce into the mirror in the void.

In an instant, the originally calm mirror surface surged up and tumbled, and then, circles of ripples appeared on the mirror, as if there was an inexplicable gravitational force, which was devouring everything.

Kui Lin found himself in a secluded and eerie little courtyard.

Looking up at the sky, it was dark.

I felt the gaze everywhere again.

He was not in a hurry, he could be sure that Zhu Xiangyang must be here, but there was some dangerous feeling here, which made him a little more cautious.

At that moment, he saw a window open in the wooden building in front of him, and a person was standing there at some point.

The man had an incomparably handsome face, but for some reason, Kui Lin felt that the face looked awkward, as if none of the facial features on that face belonged to it.

It didn't smile, it just stood there quietly, its eyes were very strange.

Looking at its eyes, it is as if you are about to sink into it, as if you are staring into the abyss.

"Where is this?" asked Kui Lin.

The other party ignored it, just stared at him like that.

"Where is that Zhu Xiangyang hidden by you. Kui Lin asked again.

It still doesn't make a sound.

"Are you dumb?" asked Kui Lin again.

The other party remained silent.

"You want me to go into the house, right?" said Kui Lin, "Do you think I'm going to be fooled? I, of course, will." ”

After Kui Lin finished speaking, he rose up directly, the person was in the void, the sword had been stabbed out, and then a sword came out, like the morning sun piercing the haze.

But Kui Lin found that his thorn didn't seem to be close to much distance, because between each other, there seemed to be countless spaces derived.

So Kui Lin stabbed out another sword, sword after sword, and the sword in his hand pierced through nothingness, constantly approaching, getting closer and closer.

That layer of space was pierced under the sword sky.

"Boom......"

The sword light pierced through the window and stabbed the man's eyebrows.

The moment Kui Lin entered the room, his eyes darkened, and he found that his thoughts had become extremely slow, and his body seemed to be bound by a force.

"Good. He suddenly heard a voice, looked up slowly, and found himself in a box, and two giant-like people in the sky were looking down at him.

One of them is Zhu Xiangyang, and the other is the person whose facial features are so delicate that he doesn't know whether he is a man or a woman.

"Kui Lin, you are too conceited. Zhu Xiangyang said with a smile.

The person with delicate facial features next to him stretched out his hand to put the lid on the box, and the sight in Kui Lin's eyes suddenly darkened.

"Don't panic in everything, stab a sword first. ”

Kui Lin thought in his heart, calmed down, and visualized in his heart the heavenly power of the morning sun shining through the world.

So, the sword in his hand was slowly raised, and his heart and sword merged.

A sword rises from the lake of the heart and pierces all vanity.

The sword intent of the rising sun pierces all spells.

In the dark room, Zhu Xiangyang looked at the box, happy in his heart, and was about to say thanks, but found that in the gap of the box, a little golden light came out of the seed.