Chapter 2 The Death of the Nearer of the Nine Turns
Three days, already three days
Mo Wang sat by the river in a daze for three days with a bronze ancient book, and after the old man told Mo Wang the method, he no longer appeared, and Mo Wang never moved again, like a stone sculpture
Now the sun is rising, the purple air is coming from the east, and the sun is majestic
Mo Wang exhaled lightly, stood up, with a resolute and resolute attitude, and walked into the forest with a book. A deep sadness in his eyes was buried deep in his eyes, and his thoughts drifted away
Boom, boom, boom
Countless stars and black voids, this is a cross-border teleportation tunnel, which is constantly shaking at this time, and the cracks are spreading, and they will shatter at any time
In this crumbling void avenue, there is a man and a woman, holding hands, very sweet. One is Mo Wang, with a strong smile, like the boy next door, his eyes drift to the girl next to him from time to time. It was his girlfriend, Murong, who had a dusty and elegant appearance, very beautiful, not like a mortal girl
Thundered!
This is the Void Rift
The tunnel was shaking, Mo Wang's face sank, stunned, frightened, he shouted, picked up the girl, and ran wildly towards the aperture not far away, which was the exit.
His speed was very fast, reaching the limit, he could reach hundreds of meters in a second, but so what, the devouring speed of the spatial crack was hundreds of times faster than his, and in the blink of an eye, it had come behind him
"Let's go!"
With a touch of sadness in Mo Wang's eyes, he suddenly threw Murong out, causing her speed to skyrocket, but she froze and was swallowed up by the space.
"Look!"
Murong couldn't stop her tears, she saw it, Mo Wang smiled at the end, his mouth opened and drank, and he didn't finish speaking, but she understood
"Live ...... well!"
"Woooooooooo......oo Look!"
She cried bitterly, she didn't want to leave at all, she wanted to go with him, she didn't want to live alone.
This is a catastrophe from heaven, just now they were a couple, and in the blink of an eye, life and death are opposite
Whew!
Mo Wang sighed, glanced at the ancient bronze book in his hand, and slipped into tears
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place
"I'm sorry, Rong'er, I can't go to you. I'm sorry, but you're going to have to live well. ”
His voice whimpered, and he didn't die after being swallowed up by the spatial rift, but he got a message that was more painful than death, even if he didn't believe it himself. But he couldn't have done this experiment with the girl he loved the most
Yes, the spatial rift did not swallow him, but sent him to a secret realm. It is a secret realm that everyone yearns for, and it is called the "Green Dragon Secret Realm". It was there that he got the bronze ancient book in his hand, and he met an old man, that is, the old man who imprisoned him before and teleported him to this place, and his strength was transcendent, and he could be a god.
And got a piece of news that made him suffer from gains and losses
It's a wonderland. The mist from the erupting spiritual spring floated on the surface of the water, and it was a small pool of liquefied spiritual energy.
There are countless exotic fruits here. There are dragon-shaped flowers that come to life, small grasses that are like ice and swords, water droplets that envelop Vientiane, and a book that is suspended in the void.
It was an ancient bronze book, the ancient ruins of bronze rust exuded an ancient atmosphere, telling of endless life, and the majesty of the carved dragon still existed for people to look at. It reads the words "Ice Water True Solution".
Here, one old and one young, the youngest, is Mo Wang, he looks stunned. And the old man sat on the table, lazy, but very detached, dusty, and had a fairy wind. He spoke
"You have nine turns, this is the fate of solitude. If you don't believe it, one day, you will believe it!"
He asserted that Mo Wang would be lonely for life
Mo Wangzi didn't believe it, and laughed after being stunned, but in his head, there was an inexplicable situation where the mortal brothers fell. He still remembered that among the friends he made in the mortal realm, almost all of them died tragically in the end, leaving only Murong alone. And Murong, who separated from him two years ago, had only met before, came to this place, and separated again. His smile gradually converged, with a sense of foreboding.
The old man ignored his thoughts, waved his hand and beckoned the bronze ancient book and sent it to Mo Wang.
"Take this book and practice hard!"
"Those of us who cultivate are rooted in rebellion against the sky, and they are originally against fate, and those who rebel against heaven and destiny do not have one in billions. Hope is small. The fate of the lonely end is not unbreakable, or it can be done. ”
The old man was giving hope, because he felt the depression of Mo Wang.
"Against the sky!"
Mo Wang, who was walking in the forest, quickened his pace if he realized something
This road may also work!
Just like this forest, at a glance, you can't see the road to walk, but when you get closer, you find that in fact, there are many roads! As for whether you can achieve the goal, no one knows.
Because there are so many dangers involved.