"Who?"

Qinglian opened his eyes violently, just now, he felt an indescribable aura enter the Sky Umbrella, although it was incredible, but his intuition told him that it was not an illusion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The scene in front of him made him a little stunned, and the aura of destruction full of aggression calmed down like a docile lamb, as if he was worshipping the king.

Naturally, he would not be self-righteous and think that he was the "king", the only possibility was that someone had really entered the Sky Umbrella without him knowing, and besides, this person could control the Qi of Destruction.

This is a terrifying answer, the breath of destruction, just for the pure destruction of everything, how can it be controlled, and this is the thunder layer of destruction, full of endless breath of destruction, if there is really such a person, appear here.

Well, this man is directly invincible, and here, no one is his opponent.

The breath of destruction no longer attacked, giving him a chance to breathe and breathe a sigh of relief, but the strangeness of the vision in front of him forced him to remain cautious.

His gaze swept through all the space inside the Umbrella, and he didn't find anything out of the ordinary—except for the change in the aura of destruction.

Suddenly, his gaze froze, and from time to time he saw something, but at this time, his soul was connected to the meaning of life, and through the meaning of life, he felt that the meaning of death was changing violently.

His gaze fell on the intention of death, and from the outside, it did not change at all, and after losing the supply of the Qi of Destruction, it did not grow any further, and did not even devour the meaning of life again.

"What exactly?"

Qinglian sank her consciousness into the meaning of life, and wanted to carefully feel the change in the meaning of death through the meaning of life.

This is the first time he has sunk his soul into the meaning of life, and that feeling is very comfortable and warm, and the whole soul is wrapped in the meaning of life, like a seed buried in the soil, absorbing nutrients and growing.

His whole soul was filled with a vigorous aura, which was a breath of rebirth, which was intoxicating, but Qinglian quickly broke free from this feeling of enjoyment.

Remembering his mission, his soul spread through the intention of life to the intention of death.

Cold, quiet, silent, empty, empty, lonely, depressed, painful, dark, and deadly......

This is the first feeling that the meaning of death gives to Qinglian, it has no temperature, of course, it is not that it is cold, but these feelings are mixed together, almost freezing Qinglian's soul, and no other thoughts can be born.

Even if a person is strong-willed, in such an environment, his heart will gradually become like ashes, and his dead self will completely sink.

Qinglian did not sink, Qinglian did not sink, this is not because his will is firmer than everyone else, but because he has the intention to bring him warmth and keep him awake all the time.

Guarding his heart, his soul went deeper, and he wondered what had entered the will of death that caused this great change.

The meaning of death seemed to be only a small mass, but his consciousness walked in it, and the space became infinitely vast.

Here, there was no one but him, no sound, no light, no color, he could see the distance, but that made him feel more depressed.

All around is a void space, no real thing, extremely empty, not even the concept of time. No, it's not that there is no concept of time, but time has become chaotic here, and every moment seems to be infinitely extended, a hundred times a thousand times, ten thousand times, if it weren't for the warmth of life, he would have been tortured and gone crazy.

Finally, his spirit was shocked, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, this is a ruined universe, the living beings have died, countless star skeletons have fallen, sinking the continent, the sun hanging high above the world, has long cooled, turned into cold black stone.

It's a completely post-apocalyptic picture.

Coming here, Qinglian's body manifested, which was the same as his original body, and it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, but Qinglian couldn't care about these anymore, and the scene in front of him deeply impacted his heart.

The barren universe is more like a tomb, silently telling the desolation of the past, and a sadness unconsciously emerges in my heart.

Even if he couldn't see the remains of those deceased creatures at all, even if this strange universe had nothing to do with him, but looking at the scene in front of him, the struggles and wails of countless creatures unconsciously appeared in front of his eyes.

The destruction of a great universe, how many living beings have been buried, what he sees is only a corner of this great universe, and it makes people tremble to think about it.

"Is this the real world? has such a thing really happened?" he said in a trembling voice, everything in front of him was too real, and the sorrow in his heart seemed not to be his own sorrow, but the sorrow of the entire universe, the sorrow emanating from infinite beings, gnawing at his emotions.

"Naturally, it's true, this time was originally called the human world, but now it doesn't exist. A man in black didn't know when he appeared beside him, perhaps, he had been there all along, but before he spoke, Qinglian didn't feel his presence at all.

"The ...... of the Human World"

Qinglian thought for a moment, their world is also called the human world, is there once a world that is also called the human world that has been destroyed, or is it ......

However, Yuan Xuan obviously didn't look like he wanted to explain to him, so he said lightly: "What's so sad about this? Everyone will die, and the heavens, earth, and universes are no exception." ”

"Death is the destination of everything, the eternal destination, the eternal existence......"

"But after death there was nothing. Qinglian couldn't help but interrupt him.

"Isn't it great that there is no pain and no trouble?" he smiled at Qinglian, it was very cold, and a cold breath was born behind Qinglian.

"But, no one wants to die. Qinglian shook his head, just now in his heart, he was actually affected a little because of Yuan Xuan's words.

"Does it matter whether you want to or not? Death is still the final destination, and there is no escape. ”

Indeed, according to his words, it doesn't matter whether you want to or not, and even living is itself going to death and to your final destination.

Qinglian was asked, and even in his heart, he still agreed with Yuan Xuan's statement, of course, he did not waver in his position.

"What you say may be true, but it's not necessarily true. ”

"You just won't admit it. ”

Qinglian was silent for a while, and then spoke again: "Living beings do die, but aren't we cultivating immortals just pursuing immortality?"

"Immortality, it was originally a big joke and a lie, the heavens and the earth were shattered and died, how could the creatures between the heavens and the earth be immortal?"

After finishing speaking, Yuan Xuan's body disappeared, as if it had never existed, leaving only this broken universe, as if in response to his questioning.

"Isn't there an immortal?" Qinglian's face also showed a trace of confusion, affected by what he said.

Indeed, true immortality does not seem to exist, like in some myths, how many beings who claim to live with heaven and earth have died in the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and they have not yet lived to the time when heaven and earth are broken.

Pangu, who opened the world, is the strongest in mythology, but he still fell when the heavens and the earth were opened, and there was no immortality in the world, or no one in the world could live forever.

This "person" includes gods, demons, Buddhas, immortals, and ghosts...... Even if Qinglian didn't think about it, under the shroud of such an environment, there were still such desperate thoughts in his heart.

"Since cultivating immortals can't change anything, what's the point of cultivating immortals. ”

The shattered universe in front of him, and the words of Yuan Xuan before, reflected a large haze in his heart, almost wanting to make him lose and completely go to self-destruction.

"The concept of life and death should not be like this. In the end, Qinglian was alert, which was in line with his belief, how could he yearn for death.

"What the hell is wrong with me?" he finally laughed to himself, not thinking about the question that bothered him.

He found that Yuan Xuan had long since disappeared, and he was the only one left in the barren world, and most importantly, he couldn't find his way back.

He seemed to have suddenly appeared here, and the so-called way to come had turned into a vast cosmic starry sky, and even if he reached the end of the so-called universe, he couldn't leave.

If he stays here, he may only be able to die with the entire universe. This is fate, or his destiny, just like Yuan Xuan said.

Qinglian walked in this barren universe at a very fast speed, and after the great universe was extinguished, all restraints seemed to be gone.

He wanted to see if there was any other life here, but he was disappointed. Everything that has to do with "life", anything related to it, has nothing to do with it, here as if it never existed.

"Am I not a "raw" cashout?"

Until one day, he suddenly realized that he stopped and stopped looking for the so-called "life", because he had figured it out.

Sitting in the void of the universe, his body was silent, and the next moment, a little soft light emanated from his body, which was from the inside out.

In his heart, with his enlightenment, a bright light also appeared, breaking through the haze in his heart and dispelling those sad emotions.

In his body, there was a turquoise seed, which was transformed by the meaning of life, and obviously, it didn't know why it followed Qinglian into here.

At this time, the light outside Qinglian's body came from it, and with Qinglian's enlightenment, it seemed to have broken some invisible confinement, and the brilliance of countless "lives" was sprinkled on this destroyed universe, making this universe seem to glow with a trace of vitality.

Qinglian's state at this time is very strange, it seems to be integrated with the seed of life in his body, his body is like a sun, exuding a "blazing" light that is tearing through darkness and death, and regaining light and vitality.

Wherever the light passed, he saw the appearance of a venerable being, who feared darkness and death, and longed for light and life.

The belief of this endless "living being" flew towards the "sun" that Qinglian had incarnated, and it seemed that the entire sun was ignited, and the light became stronger and stronger.

This is the original wish of living beings, the pursuit and desire for life. ”

After a long time, Qinglian opened his eyes, and the barren universe had long since disappeared, and his soul turned into a substance and sat in the yang fish transformed by the meaning of life.