Chapter 177: The Trek in Time

Lu Ye hugged Shang Jiahe horizontally in front of his chest, and slowly wandered in the gray void.

There was no change in the sun, moon, morning and dusk, and there was no change in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and he had no way of knowing how long the two of them had been wandering in this chaotic world, and how long they would have to wander.

"Every day", he just hugged her and kept walking forward, like a reverse tourist.

When you are tired, you will stop to meditate and practice, practice the palm and sword, and then comprehend the joys and sorrows of the "Qinglong Sword Technique".

This is a desperate situation where no one is dead, there is no change in space, you can't feel the passage of time, and you can't find a way to find it.

Lu Ye calmed down, not in a hurry or desperate, and patiently waited for Shang Jiahe to wake up while moving forward.

This time, she was really asleep.

Thinking of the first time they met, she entered Uncle Yu's Qingtai Spiritual Realm to sleep and heal after being seriously injured, Lu Ye instead hoped that Shang Jiahe could sleep a little longer and completely heal his injuries as before.

Fortunately, he spent three years alone in the Crystal Cave, so it was not too sad to be alone at the moment.

Besides, he was still holding someone, holding on to the hope that he would be able to get out of this desperate situation, in case, just then she suddenly woke up.

When my father was alive, he once said that the highest wisdom in the world is contained in four words: "waiting" and "hope".

In this waiting and hope, he kept moving forward.

He wandered in the picture scroll of joys and sorrows again and again, and the bits and pieces of his understanding were like a thousand trickles into a river, not only the control and cultivation of the sword technique, but also the polishing and refinement of the Dao heart.

If you change people, you will be just drifting in the gray void, and nine times out of ten you will go crazy. But Lu Ye can always live a boring and lonely life to the fullest, without wasting a moment of time.

Looking back after a few years, Lu Ye will realize more clearly how precious and crucial this period of solitary cultivation is to him. Let him have ample and calm opportunities, precipitate what he has learned for several years, sort out all kinds of unique learning, and integrate and accumulate thick and thin.

Whether it is Yu Xibai or Gu Huaxing, they have all pointed out Lu Ye.

Due to various circumstances and circumstances, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has been promoted from the sea opening level to the mountain closure level.

Maybe for geniuses like Chen Douyu and Shang Jiahe, this speed is still too slow. And for Lu Ye, it may not be a good thing, and it will even leave the hidden danger of an unstable foundation and an unstable heart. This kind of hidden danger would not be too much of a problem before the Guiyuan Rank or even the Golden Immortal Rank, but when he wanted to attack the Heavenly Monarch, the Heavenly Emperor Throne, and even the Ancestor, it was likely to become a fatal weakness.

The road is long, although it is long-term, but there is no room for mistakes.

In his spare time from cultivation, Lu Ye kept thinking about how to get out of this desperate situation.

If Shang Jiahe wakes up, she may be able to break the shackles of the void and return to the abyss with her Qingyang Bell, but she doesn't seem to have the ability.

But Lu Ye has never been a person who admits defeat easily, and after repeated deductions and thoughts, he decided to give the phoenix wings a try.

In any case, at least give it a try.

He condensed a wisp of his mind to wake up the sleeping phoenix yuan fetus in the "human world" Yuanfeng Witch Temple, and two strong heat currents suddenly rose, revealing his double ribs to support a pair of colorful wings more than six feet long behind his back.

The gray void suddenly lit up, and the colorful brilliance expanded in all directions like water ripples, until it reached its limit when it was close to a radius of ten miles.

Lu Ye felt the changes in the surrounding time and space without distraction. In the void space, there seemed to be a subtle breeze quietly blowing, and the originally chaotic heaven and earth were slightly lifted like a light veil.

He couldn't help but feel a burst of joy, and hurriedly concentrated on using the Heavenly Eye Eye to continue to observe, and after "seeing" the raised gap, there were layers of chaos, and the disorderly blend rolled into a ball, as if there was no boundary.

Lu Ye gasped, and the joy and expectation he had just given birth to were immediately gone. The vastness of this chaotic desperate realm was far beyond his imagination, and with his current cultivation and the ability of the phoenix's wings to shatter the space, he might not be able to break out of the cocoon in a few lifetimes.

What's more, the True Yuan that used the Phoenix Wings to deplete was too large, and it was impossible for him to support him to open up endlessly.

He seemed to have returned to the old years, insisting on cultivating every day, but he couldn't get a trace of response from the dantian qi sea, so he could only struggle and hopelessly grope in the dark, believing that heaven rewards diligence and believes that heaven has no endless way.

It's just that at that time, with the company and encouragement of my parents, there are countless days in the future that I can look forward to. And here and now, he is alone in the depths of nothingness, or he doesn't even feel where tomorrow is.

Shang Jiahe in his arms slept peacefully, accompanied by a slight fluctuation of even breathing.

At some point, her arms wrapped around his neck and curled up in Lu Ye's arms in the most comfortable position.

Lu Ye didn't know when Shang Jiahe would wake up, but he could guarantee that she would be able to see herself at the first glance when she woke up.

He couldn't help but think of the first acquaintance, in Uncle Yu's Qingtai Spiritual Realm, a heavenly voice smiled and said to himself: "Little sister, my name is Shang Jiahe, a non-negotiable Shang ......."

Further on, he asked her, "Little sister, you haven't told me who you are?"

A smile escaped from her plump lips, and she replied, "I want to know who I am? ”

Lu Ye's face unconsciously snickered with happiness, raised his hand and carefully straightened the bangs in front of her forehead, and then took out a small jar of red wine and took a small sip.

In his ears, the dialogue between him and Chen Douyu at the top of the Ancestral Spirit Tower in the Wuyu Domain suddenly sounded again-

"To be honest, do you like Shang Jiahe?"

"Where do I have, where do you see it?"

"Look, I've told you all the secrets, and you can't lie to me. ”

"Maybe a little bit ....... ”

"Are you sure there's only a little bit?"

"I can't say that either. Hey, I don't want to be your rival. ”

"I changed my mind, I decided to like you in the future. ”

"Have you ever liked me, have you ever liked me, have you had more than Shang Jiahe?"

"Hurry up, I'll tell you everything!"

"I don't know. ”

"Is that not there?"

"I, I'm not sure...... There must be a little bit of it, right?"

"How much is a little bit, is there a little more than Shang Jiahe?"

"Can I think about it and tell you when I'm done?"

"You think slowly, you figure it out. But not less than her!"

"What?"

"What...... I can't be less than her anyway!"

Thinking of this, Lu Ye couldn't help but smile.

It's been a long time since I saw Chen Douyu Chen Zhenren, is she okay in Wuyu?

Lu Ye didn't know why she insisted on staying in Wuyu, but she wanted to meet again when she completed this trip to the Abyss and accompanied Shang Jiahe to Sanqing Mountain.

As soon as he thought of seeing Chen Douyu again, his mood immediately brightened, and he re-unfolded his phoenix wings with his condensed mind, and the true yuan flowed and poured continuously, and his wings flapped into the void to set off a beautiful light to soar to endless places.

This time, Lu Ye clearly sensed the fluctuations of the void. Under the reflection of the colorful wings, the veil of the chaotic world was finally lifted little by little, so that he no longer had the illusion of staying where he was no matter how he trekked.

It's a pity that the price is amazing, Lu Ye felt that he only supported less than a stick of incense, so he had to retract his wings and stop to rest.

He swallowed a large mouthful of Yangzhi Yulu and began to meditate on the spot, running the Tiande Eight Treasure Furnace to make up for the loss of Zhenyuan.

The golden jade liquid fell like a torrential rain, nourishing and nurturing the vast sea of dantian qi, leaving only a small half of the golden human world Shiyuan Peak slowly growing and rising, and God knows how long it took to re-emerge the sea level.

The chaotic power in the void provided an inexhaustible source of the Heavenly Virtue Eight Treasure Furnace, and it also made a wisp of extreme yin qi faintly added to his true element.

When Yuanfeng was almost raised to the top, Lu Ye got up and opened the phoenix's wings to continue his journey.

In this way, he flew for a short time, and spent thousands of times more Chenguang to cultivate and recover. Later, Lu Ye didn't bother to count how far he had flown and how long he had been trapped in this void realm.

The strange thing is that only when he stretches the phoenix's wings and flies, he can vaguely feel the slow flow of time, and the chaotic void is drifting little by little.

As soon as you retract your wings, everything immediately returns to its original state.

After repeating this cycle ten times, hundreds of times, and thousands of times, Lu Ye was able to use his phoenix wings to continue flying for longer and longer, and the speed of recovery required was getting faster and faster.

His five Yuan Peaks were worn out again and again in turn, and he was reborn like a phoenix nirvana over and over again, and after being polished and tempered thousands of times, he became extremely solid and pure, just like a treasure knife that has been tempered for thousands of years, even if it is hidden in the box, it can still sense the edge of the first appearance of the elegance.

On this day, the wind and rain were like clouds, and a light drizzle suddenly floated in the sky, and the wet and cold spilled on Lu Ye's body.

Lu Ye suddenly let out a long roar, bouncing and rolling in the empty void like a madman with Shang Jiahe in his arms, letting the rain wet his clothes and hair, and moistening his eyes.