Chapter 1824 Time Flies Like Lightning

I want to be...a being who can be called "great" while alive and remembered as a "sage" after death.

I want to make a comeback, make a comeback.

I want to continue the myth.

I want to live!

I want to live, no matter what I am asked to do...

Time is terrible.

It can cut down mountains, dry up rivers and seas, kill ambitions, and tire heroes. Turning a once radiant existence into dust.

However, history has its own inertia.

When the protagonists of the old era come to an end, there are the protagonists of the new era who appear.

The folding fan with the portrait of He Qingsong, the ancestor of the He family, failed to unfold even once from beginning to end, so it was thrown into the Fountain of Youth.

The remaining remains of Hehua Pavilion, which stayed in the year 3922 of Yuanxi Dynasty, were forever dissipated in the Fountain of Youth.

The wonderful fountain of youth seems to have become the Hejia Tomb.

Bury the former's clothes and the latter's body.

The water is very clear and endless.

Coo, coo, coo.

The fountain of youth bubbled violently, as if calling for something.

If Spider Lanruo glanced at it, it would have subsided.

Seeing this scene, Shikashiro felt a chill in his heart!

Spider Yi pulls the power of the Fountain of Youth to the death god's decline, and uses it to fight with Zen Master Xing Nian. Zen Master Xing Nian pushed the boat along the current, turning the spring water of immortality into a gully-filling Tianhe River.

Later, a fire of karma burned everything.

During this period, all means were burned and the spring water became much cleaner.

Return to the time fragments of Yuan Xi 3922.

And with the relics of Heqing Song and the broken body of He Huating, the He family of Hanshan completely settled the cause and effect with the Fountain of Youth...

A spring of clear water left no trace, so Zhu Lanruo took control of the Fountain of Youth and became the first one among the many geniuses present to "gain something".

Even though Zhu Yi had already exited the game, she still finished the game alone and succeeded!

And what kind of reliance can Fu Laoquan bring to her?

The chess game is still going on, and the chess pieces are still on the sacred mountain, but she is the first to step out of the role of a chess piece and truly become the chess player of this divine game.

What a terrible genius!

After twenty years of being a boudoir disciple, he passed on a good reputation, and after a spell in the sky, he showed his magical powers.

From then on, who knows about Spider Lanruo?

Time flies, and the sacred mountain retreats in the long river of time.

After an indescribable trance, everything in front of me was still before me.

It seems like nothing has changed, but everyone who is there can naturally feel that time is different.

It was a fresh feeling of a new era.

Comparing it with "The Land of the Divine Sky" written by Yuan Xi in 3922, the feeling is particularly obvious.

Shu Jialan let out a long sigh of satisfaction: "I finally know why I felt so uncomfortable just now. In the time fragments of Yuanxi 3922, there is a strong smell of decay, just like the ancient Nanshan Mountain!"

Yang Yu said quietly: "Strictly speaking, the history of Black Lotus Temple and the history of Ancient Nan Mountain are actually not that far apart. And... the Demon Master Tathagata is older than the King of Light Tathagata."

Shu Jialan immediately found a counterattack point: "How about you, King of Light Tathagata, stole it——"

"Besides!" Yang Yu interrupted him and continued to correct him: "That cannot be said to be the time fragments of Yuan Xi's year 3922. It can only be said to be the land of Shenxiao in Yuan Xi's year 3922. Between time and It’s very narrow in the sense of space. Your understanding of that period is the same as your understanding of Gunan Mountain, which is ignorant and intolerant.”

They have even seen them fight each other and die together. The demons present are no longer interested in their current level of competition.

Lu Qishilang only said: "It seems that this sudden time travel has ended."

The Mantra Stone Tablet is the farthest mile of this time journey. The place where Yuan Xi of Hehua Pavilion was buried in 3922 is just an insignificant wave in the long river of time.

Quan Xihua complained in a low voice: "I really hate accidents."

After experiencing all these ups and downs, his earlier ambition to enter the land of the gods was gone.

There had been no major events in the past, so I felt that the new kings on the heavenly list were nothing more than that. They were just taking a few steps early to get the chance. I often ask myself, it’s just one more chance.

But from the moment he walked out of the forest scarred, he could only wait silently for the outcome of every incident he experienced. There is no sense of existence for that idiot Yuan Mengji.

And he also clearly saw that there was an all-round gap between him and those new kings on the Heavenly Ranking, whether in intelligence, magical power or cultivation.

His position was very confusing at the moment. They also want to get close to Yang Yu and get the protection of the ancient Nanshan True Tradition, but because they have seen Yang Yu and Shu Jialan fighting each other for life and death, they are worried about being affected, so they have to keep a certain distance.

If the spider orchid is gently wound around the broken string, the water surface of the Fountain of Youth will also rise one by one, as if playing a harp. After a long journey across time, the Fountain of Youth is still under control.

From this we can see that He Huating's method of resurrection is indeed feasible.

After spending countless years and having already exhausted all his resources, he could still use the power of his breath to influence the rules of the world and complete the sinister plan. He was worthy of being a once glorious character.

If Xiong Sansi, who was the first to cross the river blindfolded, made a wrong move, none of the talented people present would be spared.

Think twice about the bear...

The Yang Healing Palm salute is a sign of piety to the Buddha and respect to this man: "If Donor Xiong can trust this poor monk, you might as well return to the Ancient Nanshan Mountain with me after this trip. Regarding your situation... my abbot may have a solution. ”

"You, Gunan Mountain, have always excluded dissidents and only respected yourself, but how could you tolerate Donor Bear? I'm afraid that if he had stepped up the mountain, he would have asked you to eliminate evil!" Shu Jialan said, "Donor Bear, my family has been asking for a way to save the world. If you are suffering from this, you might as well come to Black Lotus Temple to find a way. We have always been aliens and don't care about those ordinary opinions."

The true disciple of Buddhism in Nanshan Mountain in ancient times certainly had his heart of benevolence in mind of Buddha.

But from Shu Jialan's perspective, of course it's different.

Regardless of how tragic Xiong Sansi's experience was, in the current world of Shenxiao, Xiong Sansi is undoubtedly a powerful fighter. His performance in He Huating's investigation of the evil situation is enough to prove his reliability.

Yang Yu is trying to recruit helpers!

Shu Jialan cannot let him succeed.

"In ancient Nanshan, I exclude all dissidents and am the only one who respects me?" Yang Yu looked at Shu Jialan: "When the black lotus comes to the world, all sentient beings are at the end of the Dharma. If there are those who do not worship, are sincere, and disrespectful, they will fall into the realm of animals, and I, the Buddha, will kill them - I wonder who said this?”

When he controlled the Zhiwen Bell and captured the true secret of Shenxiao, he didn't know how many secrets he heard in Moyun City.

Shu Jialan sneered: "I'm just talking. Some time ago, you used the Zhiwen Bell to beat everyone present."

Yang Yu was extremely annoyed by him, and looked at him and said, "Since you know what happened during that time, you must also know about the fact that I smashed the skull."

This sentence hit a sore spot.

Shu Jialan's only compassionate eyes also had a fierce light: "Without Zhiwen Bell, you are nothing. Let's try it with Buddha again?"

How can I make the two new kings of the Tianbang fight for me, be jealous, and beat me to death?

Xiong Sansi, who had a say in this matter, just said in a dumb voice: "It's not my fault that I'm like this. I have nothing to be ashamed of. I don't care how the eyes on the roadside look at me. From Qian Qian After escaping from the cave, I was at a loss for a while. Menghu Tianzun looked down upon my condition and asked me to work under him... Of course I have what I want in this Shenxiao bureau. After we get this place, if you two still have this intention, we might as well discuss it again."

His meaning is very clear - if you really want to help me treat my condition, then I am very grateful. But that would never be a transaction related to the Shenxiao Bureau.

He walked around the world in a body that was a mixture of demons and humans, and it was not just a day or two. Whatever pains and pains may arise, I can bear them all, and I have endured them all.

Yang Yu said: "As the donor said, it is not your fault that you have become like this. I, the Buddha, want to relieve illnesses and relieve suffering, and it has nothing to do with the world. In this situation of Shenxiao, you I just use my own methods. No matter what happens in this process, no matter if I am still there at that time, you can go to Gu Nan Mountain, and Gu Nan Mountain will still be willing to find a way for you."

Shu Jialan said: "My Black Lotus Temple is the same!"

"As an off-topic question." The Taiping ghost messenger carrying the two swords on his back suddenly said: "Where is the Cave of Thousand Tribulations? Are there any clues about the Three Evil Tribulations Lord?"

Unlike these new kings of the Tianbang who had clear goals, Zhu Dali was really ignorant when he came here. He thought everything was the layout of Taiping Dao Master, so he was just waiting for orders, and he really didn't have any goals of his own.

But after hearing Xiong Sansi's mantra, this "goal" has already appeared.

If the Tao of Taiping wants to pursue peace in the world, it is necessary to eliminate evil spirits in the world. How can we not kill extremely evil people like the Three Evil Lords of Tribulation?

Perhaps he felt Zhu Dali's true anger.

Xiong Sansi was silent for a while and said, "I've been looking for it too."

This man, who had always remained calm and collected during the He Huating investigation, said with some difficulty: "Although he turned me into what I am now, I still know nothing about him. I don't know who he is. Whether he is a demon, a ghost or a human, I don’t know whether he is a man or a woman, I don’t know his cultivation, and I don’t know what he looks like. The name of Three Evil Tribulations is the only thing I know about him. When he cut open my flesh and blood and replaced my meridians with demonic energy, he told me that I would definitely remember this name forever..."

What was the reason that supported Xiong Sansi to survive that kind of torture?

I guess there must be the word hatred in it.

"I think he wants me to hate him and hope that I can use this hatred to live longer so that I can cooperate with his transformation."

"My cell is in the corner, and the person who lives in the cell next to me is a human race. At first we didn't speak, and we hated each other. We could only tell from each other's howls that the other's body had been transformed. To what extent.”

"There was a period of time when he was completely silent and I thought he was dead. I can't remember the exact time, but it wasn't until my entire right leg was modified that I started to hear him humming again - he was almost Dead, but alive again.”

"That was the first thing he said to me. He said, 'Why the hell are you not dead yet'?"

Xiong Sansi said slowly: "I said I don't want to die, I want to live, and I want revenge. I asked him again, why aren't you dead yet?"

"He said, how can the human race lose to the demon race? If you don't die, I will never die first."

"From that moment on, I started counting time again. For no other reason than to see how many more days I could survive than him."

This damn desire to win, in a dark environment like Thousand Tribulations Cave, actually has a kind of bloody humor.

"That's how we started communicating. At first, we had nothing to say and yelled at each other. Then it was too painful and we didn't have the energy to curse, so we started talking properly. Later... we set up code words and chatted normally in plain language. , use code words to communicate how to escape.”

The sworn people and the monster slowly joined hands to save themselves in the face of the difficulties they faced together.

This has nothing to do with any morality, this is the instinct of life.

"...We have long memorized the action patterns of the Three Evil Lords. That day we had just completed a new round of transformation. It was just when the body was about to collapse. We needed to stop and wait. Waiting to recover and bear the next grafting , or collapse and die. Usually in this state, the three evil tribulation kings will come after a long time."

"He hid the curse seal deep in his soul to hide his whereabouts. I faked my death and tricked the guards into collecting the body..."

Xiong Sansi did not describe the specific process of escaping from the Cave of Thousand Tribulations in too much detail, but the demons could fully imagine the thrilling process.

"In this way, we escaped from the Cave of Thousand Tribulations. We said goodbye to each other and agreed that we would differentiate between life and death on the battlefield in the future. We agreed that whoever collects information about the Three Evil Lords of Tribulation first must tell the other party."

Xiong thought twice: "But right in front of me, the human's body collapsed. He had reached the limit. His body turned into many flesh worms, squirming on the ground like maggots."

Jiang Wang in the mirror world remained silent. Although he had in mind going home, he was still attracted by Xiong Sansi's experience. He really wanted to ask what the name of that human race was. It's a pity that neither Chai Asi nor Zhu Dali have the position to ask this question.

The demon race doesn’t care about the human race.

The scene described by Xiong Sansi made Yuanmeng feel chills on the back of his neck.

And he continued: "I erased my traces and ran away for a long time, and finally escaped to a place with a demon city..."

"Later I returned to Ziwu Hills, and the thought of revenge was not forgotten in my heart."

"I have been running a power for a long time, and when I went back to look for Thousand Tribulation Cave, I found that the place in my memory no longer existed."

"I have searched through all the historical records that may be related to the words 'Three Evil Lords of Tribulation', and used all the intelligence power I can use...but I can't find any traces. I even spent several times in life and death in exchange for I asked Hu Tianzun to help me investigate, and Hu Tianzun personally followed the route I originally escaped from, but found no clues. "

"It seems that the Three Evil Lords of Tribulation do not exist at all in the world, and the Cave of Thousand Tribulations does not exist at all."

"I sometimes wonder, am I really just dreaming?"

Xiong Sansi clutched his knife: "But my body, which is neither demon nor demon, always reminds me... its reality!"

In the silence where the demons don't know what to say.

Xiong Sansi walked forward alone, towards the bluestone beside the Fountain of Youth.

"I left something in the land of Shenxiao in the year 3922 of Yuanxi."

"This is a new era we're living in now."

"The long time just flew by."

"Spider Girl still controls the Fountain of Youth, Hehua Pavilion has been completely destroyed... you are still so young and fresh!"

"Then take a look at what I left behind and see if it brings me any news."

Evening update at ten o'clock.

If it is not written down at ten o'clock, it will definitely be written before twelve o'clock.