In a space full of flames, four incomparably thick chains stretched out from the distant sky, the chains had been burned red by the raging fire, and a little red liquid was dripping from time to time, making a popping sound, like molten iron slurry touching ice water, and where the four fiery red iron chains met was a burning black fireball, and the surrounding lightning kept hitting the black fireball, each lightning bolt was like an iron whip made of thorns, mercilessly

Suddenly, the black fireball moved, and it kept trembling, and the four thick iron chains were also torn loosen and tightened, and it seemed that the whole space was trembling

"Ahh

A roar with endless anger, as if it was about to burn everything here, but with deep sadness and helplessness, like a wounded beast, even if it struggled desperately, it could not escape this steel cage

It's been a hundred years, I've been locked here for a hundred years, lonely and lonely with endless thoughts and pain, watching the destruction of the human world, and I can't do anything about it, I don't know what I'm locked up here by now, and I'm going to be tempered by thunder and fire all the time, he vows to take revenge, he cultivates frantically, but he is desperate to find that the nebula in his body is not under his control, and it is slowly disappearing, and even his body is slowly losing consciousness.

I was wrong, everything was wrong. Anger and despair, hope, and then defeat in the struggle, and then deep despair, in the past hundred years, he has experienced all the pain in the world alone, and now he can only control his own soul, but the strange thing is that although the body is out of control, the pain is more clear, the scorching heat of the fire and the sour numbness of the thunder and lightning are thousands of times stronger than at that time, tormenting his soul all the time.

Give up, what is the difference between life and death, there is no longer any concern in the world, even if you can leave here, can you still go back to that cumin life? No, you can't go back, you have experienced love and being loved, and going back to the beginning will only add more pain, in this case, it is better to die now and be happy.

Thinking of this, he gave up his last resistance, and the flames and thunder and lightning covered his nerves like a tidal wave, and his consciousness gradually blurred, as if everything was gone.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, congratulations to the donor for surviving the catastrophe of the great gods. ”

Mo Wen had a wit, came back to his senses, and found that there was endless gold all around, and there were no more flames and thunder and lightning in the sky, as if the memory of the hundred years was just a dream.

"Who are you?" Mo Wen stared coldly at a phantom shadow on the golden lotus in front of him.

"If you don't move, if you don't come or go, if you take the truth to achieve enlightenment, can the benefactor know what the way of God is?" said the phantom answer.

"What is the way of God?" Mo Wen didn't have the slightest expression on his face.

"Seeing through life and death and yielding to the way of heaven is the way of God. An ethereal voice came.

"It's true that I see through life and death, how can I ever give in to the Heavenly Dao?" Mo Wen frowned, although he didn't know how the Dao of the Dao of Heaven suffered a catastrophe, but he also knew that the Dao of the Dao was inseparable from the Dao of Heaven.

"Letting go of attachment and facing death, isn't this yielding, if you don't give in, it's impossible to survive the great tribulation. Phantom said calmly.

Mo Wen was stunned, he really couldn't bear the loneliness and pain of a hundred years, and finally admitted his failure in despair, so as to give up everything and choose death, isn't this really giving in?

"What do you mean, what will the human world be destroyed, since you are from the Buddhist family, don't you have any compassion?" Mo Wen asked angrily.

"God is the closest existence to the Heavenly Dao, if you can't yield to the Heavenly Dao, how can you go further," the phantom paused, "As for what kind of destruction the human world is, I can't answer, but I know that the answer you want is in one place." ”

"Where?" Mo Wen felt a little anger in his heart, but before it could burn, it was extinguished by an inexplicable cold water.

"As I said, the donor has survived the divine tribulation and is already the closest existence to the Heavenly Dao, if you have a little emotion, you will be noticed by him. The phantom sighed.

"What do you mean, am I a puppet of Heavenly Dao in the future?" Mo Wen was inexplicably panicked in his heart.

"I don't know this question, donor, remember, the answer you want is outside the sky" The phantom disappeared, and the voice gradually disappeared.

Don't ask confused: "If you don't move, if you don't come and go, take the truth to become enlightened, if you come"

Mo asked the lightning flashing in his mind, that phantom must be the Lord of the Buddha Realm, what did he mean by what he said, could it be that because of his submission, he really became a puppet of the Heavenly Dao?

Mo Wen shook his head fiercely, his heart turned at will, and a set of clothes appeared on him, to his surprise, he didn't use some stone into alchemy at all, it seemed that he was the origin of all things, and whatever he thought of, he could be conjured up in a blink of an eye, and there was no need to compare the complicated molecular formulas at all

Looking at the dantian inside, Mo Wen found that there were two nebulae floating up and down, and the ancient array was also divided into two, each revolving around a nebula, like two neighbors who never got along.

And Mo Wen's divine consciousness has also taken a qualitative leap, it seems that he is no longer bound by space, as long as he thinks about it, he can observe things thousands of light years away, but Mo Wen can't give birth to a little joy, as if he is petrifying, all feelings are gradually fading, even sadness is no longer so unforgettable, he doesn't know what is like this, but this feeling makes him afraid.

The golden color around him gradually receded, showing its original appearance, countless mottled star wreckage, floating in the endless void like garbage, to Mo Wen's surprise, he was still in the human world.

All the stars have lost their light, the planets have long since left their original tracks, and several huge galaxies collide in the distance, and the explosion seems to have lasted for more than a hundred years and has only just begun, and it will take millions of years to end this tragedy once and for all

Mo Wen's sadness faded, only his heart was still aching, inexplicably painful.

Mo Wen closed his eyes, his divine sense stretched endlessly, and finally found the Milky Way in the corner of the universe, it has lost its original appearance, all the peripheral stars have been swallowed by the silver heart, and only a few planets around are left, but what surprised Mo Wen is not these, but the person who is sealed in the depths of the silver heart, a woman who has made him love and hate, and is now as light as water-Finch.

As soon as Mo Wen's consciousness touched the finch, her eyes opened, and she tried to get up, and then looked around, but finally sat down disappointed, like a wounded sheep, curled up there, and buried her head in her arms.

"Do you really want to see me again?" Mo Wen asked lightly as the distance of thousands of light years came.

"You're finally back," Que Ah looked up in surprise, but turned into disbelief, "You, have you survived the Great God Tribulation?"

Mo Wen nodded slowly.

Jack's expression turned to sadness: "You have finally fulfilled that legend." ”

"What legend?" Mo Wen asked calmly.

"Legend has it that the pinnacle of the world is the immortal demon, if you become a god, you will go beyond the world and become a servant of the heavenly way," Que A smiled sadly, "Now your expression is indifferent, no sorrow or joy, no resentment and no hatred, have you forgotten your departed relatives?"

"I won't forget," Mo Wen shook his head, "It's just that the sadness has faded, which can only mean that a hundred years is enough time to wash everything." ”

Que Ah hurriedly shook his head: "No, you are wrong, it is the way of heaven that erases your feelings, if you continue like this, there will be a day when even you will forget yourself." ”

Mo was stunned: "Won't it?"

The words of the Sparrow, as well as the words of the Buddha, are surprisingly similar.

"Remember what she said to you?" Que Ah tried to calm herself, "follow your heart, if your heart is really calm, it means that you really forgot." ”

The pain in his heart made Mo Wen couldn't help frowning, he looked at the surrounding environment before asking, "Why are you trapped here?"

"I don't know what to do, since the world was destroyed, I have been locked in here for no reason, and the Four Elephant Venerables were almost pulled in, and I pushed them out of Lu, because I know that they are your friends and relatives. Que Ah looked at Mo quietly and asked.

Mo Wen didn't dare to look at Qi'a's eyes, because that would make his heart even more difficult to calm, and he moved his gaze elsewhere: "Let's go out first." ”

Qi'a nodded, she knew that if she could come in, there would definitely be a way to get out.

Sure enough, Que Ah only felt that as soon as the environment in front of him turned, he was already outside the silver heart, Que Ah couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was trapped here for a hundred years, no matter what, he couldn't escape from the Lu, but it was easy for Mo Wen now, but if that legend was true, then the higher his strength, the more he would lose, and he didn't know whether he should be glad to escape from the seal now, or worry about Mo Wen's future, if he lost his feelings, would he still be the same him

"Shall we go to the reincarnation ferry to see Xiaoxing and them?" At this time, Que Ah thought of Ye Xiaoxing, the girl who was spoiled by Mo Wen, maybe she could arouse her heart.

Mo Wen paused and shook his head: "It's still not necessary, it's hard to see each other and separate, let's go to the fairy world now, some things have to be figured out sooner or later." ”

"Didn't you promise her that you wouldn't go anywhere" Que Ah greeted Mo Wen's calm eyes, and his words turned silent.

"What I want to do, I don't need you to teach me, isn't it good that I have no resentment and no resentment now, at least in the face of you, I can't have hatred. Mo Wen looked at the finch lightly.

Que Ah bowed her head speechlessly, and Mo Wen's eyes were nothing at this moment, which made her very scared, as if she would be lost in it after looking at it for a long time.

"Let's go, I hope you can give me an answer. Mo Wen casually propped up a piece of space, covered himself and Quea, and left the galaxy almost as if he had escaped.

With Mo Wen's current cultivation, if he wants to go to the edge of the universe, he only needs a few cross-space jumps, and the time is less than a bag of cigarettes, but even he doesn't know how to do it, why does he want to maintain the speed of the world's extreme flight, is it because of the woman around her, is it difficult for her to withstand that speed?

Mo Wen shook his head and denied the idea, he just wanted this woman to take him to the immortal world, nothing else.

The time travel lasted for two months to reach the edge of the universe, but during this time, Mo Wen rarely spoke, many times with his back to Qi'a, his eyes looked calmly ahead, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking, and even if Qi'a took the initiative to talk to him, he sometimes wouldn't answer at all, and even if he answered, it was only a few short words.

"Wait, there," said Finch, pointing suddenly to a floating iceberg in the distance, "where I sensed the breath of Suzaku, maybe it was your cousin." ”

Mo Wen looked at the iceberg with his fingers in confusion: "Yes, I didn't feel anything for anything?"