Chapter 117: A Tragic Fate

"Are you serious?" Wei Xing's expression became a little strange, "Not to mention whether time can be controlled by you, even if you control it, you will definitely be able to escape that catastrophe?" Even if we see all this in front of us, it is not that time is controlled, but that Su is also confused by the world of illusion and maze, and time has become so long in consciousness. ”

"I know what you said, and I just sighed, sighed. "Time itself is really just what we experience, from one second to the next, from the previous second to this second, is just a concept, not a force that can be controlled." Emotions are different, people can be driven by emotions to do all kinds of things, but if there is no emotion, then life is like death. ”

Speaking of which, Sen Luo realized that Weixing was in such a situation, and felt that he had said the wrong thing. It is precisely because no matter who they are, they live because they have emotions, and the strong are always lonely, even if it is Sen Luo, who controls the power of the Seven Original Sins. All he wields is the power of original sin, a power that can infuse an empty shell like Veera, but it's still a power in essence.

So Sen Luo is strong enough, but he can't change his feelings of loneliness, and during this time, the symbiotic relationship with Weixing has allowed them to ignore the gap in strength, or all external objects. To achieve a real kind of equality, on this spiritual level, Sen Luo enjoys the relationship with Weixing very much. Not a friend, but better than a friend; Not brothers, but better than brothers.

Although he knew that Weixing would not be hurt by his words, Senluo decided to apologize: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to target you just now. ”

"It's okay, because you and I have gained lust, although it is the evil feeling that the world calls original sin, but in the end it still makes me truly experience the feeling of being alive. The days I spent in the maze world before made me realize clearly that I was really alive like a walking corpse before, although I was a person, but it was more like flowers and plants on the ground, or mountains and rocks and trees, just there. There will be no joy, no sadness, this is probably the saddest thing. Wei Xing said lightly.

"Once we've solved the problem and we've gotten our hands on gluttony, you'll be one step closer to wholeness, so let's keep trying... My family!" Sen Luo encouraged, thinking about the relationship between the two, and sure enough, only the word family could get closer to the answer.

"Hmm. Weixing didn't expect Sen Luo to look at himself like this, he was inexplicably a little happy, but it was more of a resonance, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said heavily: "Hmm!"

"Alright, that's the end of the chat, and now if you don't make a move, the two of them will be tortured to death by you. Sen Luo said.

At this moment, the venue is not at all the same harmonious scene as before. At the end of the night, there has been no killer against Ye Huang and Su Yi, but they are constantly tormented. The hands and feet of the two of them were abolished one by one, and Ye Qi also rushed to step on the night wilderness, with the night end pressure array, and the crazy Jindan monk of the night wilderness couldn't hurt him.

The people of the Star-Eyed Pig Clan, the monks who came to congratulate them, either sitting or standing, none of them came to stop them, and they all looked at all this with sneers or mockery, and the indifference in their eyes could simply chill people's hearts.

This extremely unreasonable scene in front of him is the great malice of this world towards Su Yi.

"This world, the predetermined destiny... Yes. Veerah muttered, "No, it's not the best time to make a move. Looking at Su Yi's gradually godless eyes, Wei Xing continued: "I don't know if you have heard this sentence, the icing on the cake is not as good as charcoal in the snow. Well, maybe this sentence is not appropriate enough, it should be said that when a person falls into the water and faces a desperate situation, if even a straw appears in front of him, he will hold on tightly and never let go. ”

In other words, you have to let him be tortured again, and then be the charcoal in the snow, the straw that saves his life. Senluo's voice rang in Weixing's mind.

Weixing nodded and said, "That's right. ”

"Hahaha, interesting. Sen Luo was amused, "I guess this is also his predetermined fate." ”

"Fate... Many monks feel that they are changing their lives against the heavens, and they are unwilling to accept the existence of fate, but I don't think so. Fate is just a term for what has happened and is going to happen, a concept like time. Wei Xing said lightly, "Because of this, in a sense, indeed, I have changed or confirmed Su Yi's fate." ”

"So, do you want to leave this labyrinthic world now?" asked Senro.

Weixing shook his head, "Wait, I want to see what this lost world looks like in the end." ”

Soon, the end of the night and the others seemed to be tired of playing, and finally gave the two of them the final blow. At the moment when the night famine and Su Yi's father and son's vitality dissipated, the world stopped.

The flickering firelight, the movements of the people, the dust floating in the air, all froze

。 The whole world stopped.

Then, think of the glass shattering, turning into countless shards and dissipating. The world became, the familiar darkness of the stars.

A flash of light flashed, and then Weixing found that the place where he was standing was no longer the venue where the birthday banquet was held at the end of the night, but a stone arch bridge, the bridge was very rough repaired, and there was no exquisite carving, as if a large stone had been made into a bridge at random, and it was erected here for people to cross the river.

Sensing that there were people around him, Wei Xing raised his eyes to see that it was the night wilderness with a fierce face and a tall body, and at this moment he was dressed as a traveler, and even carried a big bag.

Don't you even have a storage bag?

Or is it just a disguise?

Forget it, none of that matters.

"Wow, wow, wow. The baby's cry came from the end of the river, and in a short time a wooden basin came down the river towards the stars and the night wilderness, and as the basin approached, the baby's cry grew louder and louder.

Night Desert glanced at the location of the celestial star, as if to warn him not to pay attention to his luggage, and then, without saying a word, took off his bags, jumped down, jumped into the river, and continued to swim against the river, picking up the baby who was placed in the tub. When he returned to the stone bridge with the baby in his arms, he was nowhere to be seen.

However, he didn't take it to heart, and the baby in his arms cried incessantly, which made him scrambled and overwhelmed for a while.

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry, are you hungry? I need to find someone who has experience with children. The teasing was ineffective, and the night desolate carried his bags and held the baby, "Are you also abandoned by your parents? As he spoke, Ye Huang picked up the jade pendant on the baby's body, with a big Su character on it, "Su, you will be called Su Yi in the future." ”

Leaving the maze world, Wei Xing returned to reality again, and his soul returned to his body, because the soul that was still very fragile had been away from the nourishment of Zhihai for a long time, Wei Xing only felt dizzy.

Although it was not the time to rest, he had to get them all back in thirty days.

But now calculate the time, it is just the beginning of everyone's world, Weixing has to stop, and the next person can only be tomorrow.

Enduring the discomfort brought by his soul, Weixing crossed his legs, entered a state of cultivation, and recovered his wear and tear.

Because he spent a day in the reincarnation of the maze world, it was the first day that everyone was recruited, and later he saw Liu Jingshui, and saw the end of Su Yi's maze world, which means that two days have passed now, and it is the beginning of the third day.

Wei Xing meditated until the evening of this day, because there is no day and night in the gluttonous realm, so the control of this time is all judged by Wei Xing's own body's biological clock.

When he opened his eyes, a ray of bright light flashed under his eyes, and he exhaled a breath of turbid air and withdrew from his cultivation state.

Wei Xing said to Sen Luo in his mind: "It's okay, the next one is to go to the Lost World of Qin Huanghai." ”

Immediately afterwards, Wei Xing came to Qin Huanghai's maze world, the location is Yunmu City, Qin Huanghai's age is already very old, hiding in the crowd of people who know everything, Wei Xing suddenly found a thing that he ignored, so he asked Sen Luo and said: "Can this maze world repeat people's lives? Isn't it equivalent to reliving many times if you live for a long time?"

Qin Huanghai was followed by two people at this moment, a beautiful woman, and a handsome young man. The old man is not as sad as Weixing's impression, but the corners of his eyebrows and lips are raised, his eyes are full of energy, and he walks with a tiger, looking confident and proud.

"It's impossible, and you're not very old, so that's why it's been so long. As you can see, this illusion maze is in the form of a white mist lotus with thirty petals, and each petal should have its own energy, and each one is the same. Senro's voice rang out in Viso's brain.

"I have an assumption that it is like deceiving the senses, that it is a day but it makes you feel like you have lived for many years, but in fact it is only a day. Maybe it's just a real illusion that you've been spending years, a lot of meaningless time, but in fact, it's also the result of your senses being deceived, you just get into the role in some of the most important memories and then most of the time you just think you're experiencing, when in fact you're in a state of reminiscence. ”

Wei Xing touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "In other words, it is not the illusion maze that is actually constructed, but ourselves. ”