ninety

Chapter 90

All the chaos fell silent, the chaotic images, the chaotic light and shadow, the chaotic humming. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] Le Wen Novel |

There was a dim candle flame flickering and dancing in the room.

A square table, a lamp, a dresser.

The room was silent, like a century, and like a snap of a finger, the candle flame could never be burned, the faint yellow halo on the dressing bronze mirror, there was no figure of the woman in red, no sound, but all the sound and color were waves

The dark tide is overwhelming.

The yellow glow of the candle flame in the bronze mirror depicts a whole world.

Eternal time is flowing, and endless waves are rising and disappearing.

A little dark gas came out of the bronze mirror, like a firefly suddenly flying in the deepest darkness, like a trace of warmth suddenly appearing in the coldest deep sea. When this room fell into the endless silence and couldn't extricate itself for too long.

Like a lake that is so quiet that it forgets time and space, a ripple suddenly appears, like a still picture suddenly blown by the wind, and the dark shimmer is faint and faint, scattered in every corner of the room, from thin to strong, from small to surging!

The faint light of darkness only in an instant, only in an instant, covered the faint yellow candle flame in the room!

When Xuanguang was dazzling to an incomparable level, he suddenly shrank suddenly, and only shrank in a moment!

The light in the room suddenly dimmed with the contraction of this dark light, and even the candle flame on the table could not emit the slightest light, and all the light disappeared with this dimming!

But the picture in the bronze mirror began to flicker wildly! The white-haired old man who gradually disappeared to almost nothing, the two pairs of middle-aged men and women guarding in front of the old man were the old man's eldest son and second son and their mother-in-law, and behind the two middle-aged couples, there were five children who were not yet weak crowns.

These images flickered wildly, as if a hundredfold speed was happening.

After a quick shift of light and shadow that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, the picture finally stopped, finally disappeared, and the room returned to its usual appearance, and the candlelight on the table was faint.

A hand suddenly pierced out of the mirror!

With a sound like porcelain shattering, the blood-dripping hand clenched into a fist, piercing the smooth and soft luster of the mirror!

The fire in the room burst into flames, and in an instant, it was full of light and shadow.

Liu Yun supported the ground with one hand, panting deeply, and blood dripped down the corners of his mouth, tick-tock, tick-tock.

He was really tired, in the mirror, as if he had experienced a reincarnation, like he had experienced a century, all the poured feelings, all the crazy emotions, in the end, they all became dream bubbles, they all became fleeting clouds, and the extreme sense of emptiness and loneliness came up irrepressibly.

The danger in the mirror is better than the life and death struggle on the ** thousands of times, the illusion in the mirror is completely formed according to the deepest obsession in Liu Yun's heart, penetrating into the heart of the Dao, unfolding all kinds of phantom images, once you fall into, you will suffer from thousands of trials and dangers, nine deaths, and even no life!

It is incredible that Liu Yun can break free!

He had lost himself in the illusion, and could no longer tell where there was fiction and what was real.

He is immersed in the tenderness of women, in the years of growing old together, in the warmth of being together, in the filial piety of his children, ordinary, simple, and the most fascinating.

If he really sinks into it, he will definitely die of old age with his old death in the phantom realm, which is different from the physical failure of old death, in the mirror, it is the fall of the soul primordial god!

If he dies in the mirror, the soul of the primordial god will be enslaved and suppressed by the bronze mirror for eternity, and there will be no longer a trace of possible freedom, and there will be no self-initiative! He will become a complete puppet and wander in the endless years of the bronze mirror, wandering in the eternal reincarnation of the bronze mirror. And to serve the bronze mirror, wait for the next person, the next soul to be suppressed in the bronze mirror!

That is the deepest despair and helplessness!

Liu Yun woke up, when the white-haired Ah Ba was about to die and was about to sink.

Ah Ba Nian muttered, confused, and at the last moment, when the last breath in his nose was about to exhale, a voice in his head gently circled and said: You still have things to do, you still have important people......

The voice is like a heavy sigh, the voice is like a last regret.

Ah Hachi's heartstrings flutter gently, faintly, but extremely profound!

Who am I, and what do I have to do?

The small-town woman was lying in his arms with tears in her eyes, and her eyes were full of sorrow: brother...... The voice was like a sigh.

The gray-haired old man lay quietly on the bed, her weakened body unable to move the slightest, she quietly looked at her wife who was holding her hand, and her pulse stopped beating.

Ah Ba was confused, he didn't know which picture was real, but, with his doubts, along with his doubts, some kind of strong force began to slowly surge in his body!

Yes! Every person who cultivates the true Tao has indescribable feelings for immortality, and they are, after all, people who fight with the heavens and the earth! How could they be willing to die of old age and turn into loess, and after a hundred years, there will be no one who can even remember his name and surname.

The glimpse of the Flowing Cloud Immortal Sect flashed in front of his eyes, he was a spectator, but the feeling of déjà vu in the picture made him feel extremely uncomfortable, this discomfort made him almost want to vomit, he wanted to figure out what was going on, why these pictures that seemed to be extremely closely related to him, he just couldn't remember, who he really was? What was he still unfinished?

He is unwilling, how can he not understand until he dies, and he still has doubts!

Two of the fiercest desires hidden in the depths of the heart form a violent storm in the deepest part of the body!

The faint dark light violently impacted from his body, and he was like grasping a life-saving straw in the water, pouting the crazy sense of power in his body, and squeezing it fiercely!

In the sea of dantian qi, the Xuanse True Yuan rushed out, and the nameless exercises ran crazy.

The pale hair on his head vanished, and his wrinkled skin was as white as a baby. The flickering flame of life shines brightest!

The scattered divine light under his eyes condensed, and he became bright again, and all his power was restored again!

He jumped up from the old wooden bed of the tavern, and with a punch, a hard punch was imprinted on the dirt floor of the tavern's inner hall!

Ignoring the surprised gaze of the daughter-in-law and grandson standing aside!

Everything in the room shook like waves, including the surprised faces of his children, including the bed where he had just laid.

Punch again! Wooden windows shattered, houses collapsed!

The shocked faces of the children were shattered like mirror images, and their terrible and strange screams disappeared without a trace!

The pedestrians on the street disintegrated, the tender branches of the willows disintegrated, the town disintegrated, the dusk disintegrated, the slanting sun in the sky disintegrated, and the breath of spring also disintegrated.

All that's left is a boundless chaos!

Liu Yun stood alone in this chaos, and all his experiences were lingering in his memories, as if they were real.

A crystal tear crossed the corner of his eye, the human catastrophe, has it finally passed, but why, why is there such a heavy feeling in my heart that seems to be able to crush all the sadness? Isn't this exactly what I want?

All the power is gathered on the fist, and the Nameless Exercise can only be used to use the Mad Demon Vitality Fist when it is practiced to the second level.

Chaos was stirred into boiling water, and the space in the mirror wailed and shattered.

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