Chapter 197: The soul is broken, and the immortal is selfish

Silence, incomparable silence, this is all Lu Yue's feelings after entering this ruin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It was pitch black in front of me, without any light or light, just eternal darkness and silence.

The road under his feet seemed to never end, or he had been standing still, and the connection between the Desolate Realm Bead and the Poison Lord had completely disappeared after he entered this ruin.

Now he only has him, and he can only rely on him.

As a quasi-saint, night vision should be a normal thing, even if there is a great supernatural person to cast the law, then he can use his divine sense to perceive, and the current situation will definitely not appear.

But what Lu Yue felt now was like this, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss when his divine sense went out, there was no response at all, and some were just dead silent.

All the magic spells do not have any range here, and you can use all kinds of means, and when you get here, you can only choose to move forward.

It's not that he doesn't want to cast spells, it's because you don't have a target here, no danger, no enemies, just this endless darkness.

In the conversation between Lu Yue and the poison lord at the beginning, he learned that the emperor's name was Silent Night, and he practiced the way of the emperor, and he was the first emperor in the history of the flood wilderness, and he was also the most powerful emperor.

No one knew where he came from, what his body was, and how high his cultivation was, as if everything was so logical, and he became the emperor of everyone.

No one has ever forced him into a desperate situation, so he stood in front of the world with a peerless attitude, overlooking all beings.

Some people say that he is a myth, and others say that he is a monster, but it has to be said that in these evaluations, they all show fear and admiration for the emperor.

Lu Yue didn't know why he wanted to come here or why he wanted to enter here, but there was always a voice calling for him in his heart, so that he subconsciously came here.

For no reason, without any preparation, it just appeared here and began to fall into eternal silence.

People say that the path of cultivation is the loneliest, because there are no years in the mountains, and there are thousands of years in the world, and it is even more so for them monks, maybe a nap time, dozens of reincarnations have passed in this world.

Time has not been able to imprint any traces on their bodies, and they have seen the ups and downs of the world in these countless hours, the red dust is rolling, tired, tired and tired.

In this silent environment, Lu Yue couldn't help but think of why he wanted to cultivate.

At the beginning, he was not weak with others, not weaker than his friend Chongshan. Then in order to protect the tribe and let the tribe continue, and in the back, it is for the rise of the human race, after reshaping the flesh, he wants to see what is at the end of the road, as for what, maybe because it is interesting.

There is a saying in the world that only the mandarin duck does not envy the immortals, but a hundred years later, the lover has turned into dry bones, and after reincarnation, what should it do?

These moments of beauty are worth seeking, but are they really that good? Maybe it's just more pain.

Immortality is what everyone prays for, but after gaining immortality, they begin to be disgusted again, because loneliness is really unbearable.

But they are people, and they are immortals, so they don't feel lonely, what they yearn for is the process of climbing upward, in which there is unwillingness, reluctance, and blood and killing.

The process of pursuing the Great Dao has always been arduous, but no one can explain what kind of thing this Great Dao is, some say it is the pinnacle of power, some say it is the interpretation of truth.

They are all moving forward for their own purposes, and Lu Yue is just because the word interest is too superficial, trampling on this avenue and the sacredness in the hearts of others.

I don't know why such a thought appeared in Lu Yue's heart, for the first time, he apologized to others in his heart.

This has never been done before.

In the past, he killed beasts to survive, and killing demons was also to survive, even if he killed people, he was to survive.

The iron of this explicit desolation made him have to kill endlessly.

Even when he slaughtered billions of Terran compatriots, he never had such an apology in his heart, because he believed that it was a sacrifice that must be made for the sake of the Terran.

They all died as they deserved, and they all served glorious, for the rise of the human race.

But when he left the Terrans behind, he found that he was a little bored, without any bonds, without the goals to pay, and began to focus on himself.

He's done enough for the Terrans over the years, and he's done his best.

It may be selfish for him to live for himself now, but who isn't?

Selfishness is the nature of human beings, mortals are human beings, immortals are also human beings, why can't immortals be selfish?

That's right, it's selfishness, since you choose to be selfish, then why care about what others think, even if you trample on the road that others want?

He, what Lu Yue asked for was only the word interest, and at the same time, he also wanted to see what kind of thing this avenue was, worthy of countless people's pursuit.

This is a torture of the heart, and it is the only difficulty of this ruin, dissecting one's own heart, looking directly at the truest self, you can break through this boundless darkness, find a way out, if you can't recognize the truest self, what is left to others is eternal destruction.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in front of Lu Yue's eyes, one was Lu Yue of the human race, and the other was Lu Yue who was reshaping his body and had a worm body.

Lu Yue strode forward and stretched out his right hand, it was a scaly insect claw, after tearing the human race Lu Yue apart, the insect body Lu Yue was swallowed by him into his mouth.

I saw a burst of green light suddenly appear in Lu Yue's eyes, his eyes looked at the darkness in front of him evilly, and with a wave of his right hand, he scratched through this darkness that had plagued him for a long time.

At the same time, the poison lord who had been in the Desolate Realm Bead was greatly shaken, blood spurted out of his mouth, countless tentacles were broken, and Lu Yue's voice recalled in his mind: "Small punishment and big commandment, if there is such a move in the future, it will not be the end of today." ā€

"Yes, Lord. The poison lord replied in a very weak voice.

And Lu Yue looked at this empty cave, no, there are still some things, the mana was slightly discharged, and he took it into his hands, glanced at it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and turned around and left here.

As for where to go, the poison lord and the sword emperor calculated him together, the poison lord had already suffered punishment, so Ye Qing naturally couldn't escape, since he dared to calculate him, then he naturally had the consciousness to bear his revenge.