The stars gradually faded away, the light was gone, and there was no more darkness around them, and there was no sound. Ordinary monsters such as the order and half-tail had long been unknown where they went. I thought they were far enough from the space cracks in the Tianhuo Industrial Base to be unable to go there in a short time to cause trouble for the fleet.

The problem now is that those more than a dozen mother nests seem to have the ability to pass through space in the sea of ​​dark objects. The speed is very slow, but it is difficult for him to get rid of it. Or if it cannot be removed for a long time, those mother nests will catch up again, such as this time.

The dark energy in the sea of ​​dark objects is smaller than the blood thumb and the spores. It is a neutrino-like existence. It is logically impossible for both ascenders and monitoring devices to perceive it. However, the cold, silent and desire for destruction give it a sense of existence. It is driven by the tentacles of the mother nest, as if it turned into a black wind, gently brushing his monk's robe.

The clothes fluttered and gradually broke, like flowers in the withering process.

The happy monk quietly looked at the invisible dark world, raised his right hand and slowly moved a rosary.

This action seems ordinary, but it is a bit like a lighter being snatched. There seems to be a crisp sound in the empty and quiet universe.

More than three hundred golden flames ejected from his body, passed through the tattered monk's robe, instantly curled up into golden fireballs in the gravityless universe, wrapped him up, blocking the dark breezes, and burning the blood thumbs and spores hidden in the gaps in the monk's robe.

The burned blood thumbs and spores fell like ashes, landed on the great Nirvana, and were then sucked in by the surface of the slowly flowing metal disk, entering the middle side grid, deepening the black and gold-like color inside.

"It's already very far away, let's find a way to come back." Zeng Ju's voice sounded in the spiritual consciousness of Huanxi Monk. I wonder how the seven generations of saints of Yimaozhai did it, and they were able to send information to such a faraway place, and it was a completely different world.

The joyful monk's eyes passed through the burning golden fireballs and landed on the mother nests that were approaching again, responding: "These mother nests have a more obvious self-awareness than we have seen before, which means they may have commanders."

The meaning of this sentence is very clear, and he still firmly believes that Xue Ji is here.

Yes, he left the Lieyang battleship and passed through the space crack under millions of sight, and came to this dangerous dark world. In addition to taking away those troublesome beast tides, his real purpose was to find Xue Ji in the sea of ​​dark objects.

He wants to find her, help her, and surrender to her.

There is no spatial sign in this dark world, and I cannot know my position, so naturally I can't talk about any direction, but he has never shifted.

The problem is that he has been in the Sea of ​​Dark Things for a while, and he has not found any traces left by Xue Ji. Should he kill one of these mother nests in front of him and try to attract her attention? The monk Huanxi quickly denied his thoughts. An ordinary-level mother nest is no different from an ant for His Majesty. Killing them has no meaning. If he could kill another dark person here, it might be useful.

With this idea, he continued to move towards the depths of the Sea of ​​Dark Things, and the mother nests naturally followed. He floated in the Sea of ​​Dark Things, for a few days. Zeng Ju's voice never sounded again, which means that he has really left the human world and I don't know if he has a chance to go back.

This kind of ordinary-level mother nest cannot threaten the happy monk, and the real trouble is the sea of ​​dark objects itself. The dark energy immerses the golden body and attacks the Zen mind all the time. Even though he is the ancestor of Zen Buddhism, his mind is as calm as a stone and is protected by Buddha fire, he has seen many illusions.

The Chaotian Continent's cultivation world's description or speculation of the extraterritorial demons has its own reasons.

The monk happy found that he had come to the official road in Moqiu. There were no patients seeking medical treatment on both sides of the official road, only hungry people lying in the desert, because there was no Guocheng Temple at that time, and he had not studied medicine, so naturally there was no medical monk.

The next moment he found himself on the battlefield in the northwest. The imperial army was fighting with the thieves near Lengshan. On the distant mountains, some evil cultivators were fighting with masters from the righteous sect. He was a general holding the power, but he could only watch from a distance and dared not take a step closer.

Next he became a swordsman. The general who realized the truth on the battlefield hid his identity and wanted to go to Qingshan to learn swordsmanship secretly, but was exposed by the immortal master of Nansongting. Fortunately, Qingshan swordsman pity him for his hard work and did not punish him. He asked him to leave on his own and gave him a book on the entry-level sword scripture.

Later, he went to Qianli Wind Corridor, and walked for a long time with the willow trees in the strong wind like a knife. Until many years later, he couldn't understand why the lotus flowers on the lake pressed their skirts so tightly?

The teacher ascended, he left Yimaozhai and went to many places, and finally returned to Moqiu and built a temple.

The starving and poor people on both sides of the Moqiu official road were replaced by seeking help from various states and counties, and the official road was lined with carriages.

There were more and more medical monks in Guocheng Temple. He could finally rest for a while, so he went to Baicheng to resist the beast tide in the snow country and lived there for hundreds of years.

After two thousand years, he returned to Guocheng Temple, sat on the spot, became a Buddha with a golden body, and came here.

According to the book, Guocheng Temple is still the same Guocheng Temple, one Maozhai is still the same Maozhai, and the small temple in Baicheng also has descendants. There is a pagoda in the pagoda forest of Guocheng Temple. Although there is no ashes inside, it is of course placed in the front and the best position.

All of this made him feel relieved.

Of course he knew that it was all hallucinations.

It’s just that there are no audiences or readers in the sea of ​​dark objects, so there is no need for him to say this sentence.

He always felt that he was a farmer, but he was lucky. He met many noble people who were willing to help him to get to where he is today. There were too few descriptions of this aspect in the illusion, and it was not clear. This shows that he thought it out himself, not an objective fact.

He opened his eyes and woke up, and the golden flames gushed out again, pushing the mother nests a little further.

Buddha also has fire. With these fires, he can float in the sea of ​​dark objects for a long time, because the great Nirvana on his feet even lasts for hundreds of years. The question is that the universe is vast and the sea is boundless. When will he find Xue Ji?

Now he is far away from the crack in the space and doesn't know which direction to go back. If he can't find Xue Ji, he can only float here, just like swimming constantly in the sea under the thick ice. Only by finding the exit with great luck can it float to the sea, otherwise one day it will suffocate.

This situation reminded him of many years ago, when the number of medical monks in Guocheng Temple exceeded 200, and he had not rested for more than 70 days in a row, so he finally cured or sent away the seriously ill patients on both sides of the Moqiu official road. Suddenly, he found that the court and Zhongzhou sent more injuries.

The wounds were like tides, and they filled the fields outside Guocheng Temple again. He was tired and confused. After asking a few questions, he realized that there was a beast tide in Xueyuan. He thought that this was not a solution, and he should solve the beast tide first, so he went to Baicheng.

In Baicheng, he killed many monsters in the Snow Country, including those powerful human-shaped guards, but found that these monsters were born between ice and snow, almost endless. Even if he stayed here forever, he would not be able to kill them completely. He felt that this was not a solution and should solve Xue Ji first, so he went to the ice peak.

Without any surprise, he was defeated by Xiaoyuan, the man in Xue Ji. He was broken without even seeing the other side. His Zen heart was about to be broken and he was knocked away from the ice peak. He flew in the sky for many miles, landed on the snow sea in the extreme north, penetrated the thick ice layer, and sank into the sea bottom.

When he woke up in the sea, he had already sunk to the deepest bottom of the sea - the golden body is of great benefit, and naturally there are some inconveniences.

I could touch the sand with my hand, but the rough feeling was not very clear, because it was too deep and the sea water was too cold.

His injuries were too serious to use the Sky Eye Labrador, and all he saw was darkness.

After resting at the bottom of the sea for a few days, he calmed down a little and tried to float up. It took him a long time to reach the sea surface, but found that there was an endless edge cover above, which he could not break at all now.

After trying a few times, he rationally chose to give up, and floated under the ice, allowing the sea water to walk with him.

He didn't need to breathe, and he just floated under the ice for many days. His face became paler and his skin became wrinkled, and he even looked like a childlike face that broke through the black warship and saw Shen Yun buried. Of course, he and he didn't know that scene at that time.

At that time, he was only thinking of one word.

Very strong.

Xue Ji is so strong.

Since then, he rarely calls that person by Xue Ji, and prefers to call her the queen.

Or your Majesty.

Or Her Majesty the Queen.

Floating and floating, his pride and confidence... just disappeared.

He was pushed by the ocean currents like a floating corpse, rubbing against the ice, and getting deeper and deeper towards the north of the snow sea.

The ice layer was getting thicker and thicker, even dozens of feet thick. From above, he could no longer see his pale and deformed face. He could no longer see the light on the ice, and the world became dark again, as if it was back to the bottom of the sea.

His injuries did not worsen or improve, and he was unable to break through the ice surface. If he floated like this, he would die one day.

Just like him floating in the sea of ​​dark things at this time.

One day he suddenly saw a light in front of the dark world.

The desire to survive and a breath in the dark led him to regain his spirit and swim over there.

That ray of light is really the sky light.

A crack that seemed to have naturally formed appeared in the ice layer dozens of feet thick, but everyone knew that it could not have been formed naturally.

The happy monk floated to the bottom of the crack, reached out to climb on the ice, summoned the great nirvana with his last spirit, and then lay down.

The great Nirvana carried him and flew towards the ice, like an old and thin horse.

With a light bang, the great Nirvana fell on the ice and smashed some ice chips. It took him a long time to recover. He turned around and looked at the sky. His face had just revealed a smile that had survived the disaster, and was instantly replaced by extremely complicated emotions.

There is a snow mountain in the sky, either the lonely ice peak deep in the snow field, or a very ordinary and not very high snow mountain with a cliff on the side of the mountain.

Xue Ji stood by the cliff, looking down from a high place, quietly watching him.

He hadn't seen Xue Ji with his own eyes, but he knew she was.

Xue Ji's black pupils have no meaning of ridicule or contempt, only curiosity and fun.

The monk Huanxi had never communicated with her, but he firmly believed that she could not be a violent, bloodthirsty demon who wanted to destroy everything. Otherwise, how could she let the sea of ​​ice separate, let the sky light come, summon herself to come, and let herself live?

Regardless of his injuries and fatigue, he raised his head and looked at her seriously.

She looked down at her like this.

I don’t know how long it took for each other to look at each other, maybe only a few days, maybe a few years.

"Yeah."

Xue Ji suddenly made a sound.

The monk Huanxi understood what she was talking about - if you don't wake up, you will die.

What does this sentence mean?

Could it be that those things have never happened, they are just his imagination?

The monk suddenly felt very sad, and then he really opened his eyes and woke up.

There is still darkness in front of me, not the seabed of the Snow Sea in the Extreme North, but the seabed of the Sea of ​​Dark Things.

The dozen or so mother nests were just not far from him, slowly dancing their tentacles.

Somewhere further away there was an extremely powerful and evil will that ran across tens of thousands of kilometers of space and enveloped his body.

The monk Huanxi realized that he woke up from the previous illusion and entered another illusion.

The immersion of dark energy is only part of the reason, the fundamental reason is that powerful and evil will.

That will comes from the highest level of maternal nest - the one who lives in the dark.

The other party almost dragged him into the abyss of consciousness. If he did not wake up, he would sink deeper and deeper in that illusion, looking at the pretty figure between the ice cliff for a longer time, or even forever, and he would naturally die at that time.

After thinking about this, the first reaction of the monk was not to be vigilant or afraid, but to be relieved.

——It turns out that Your Majesty is reminding himself.

What happened back then did happen, not my imagination.

The question is who awakened himself from the illusion?

Is it your majesty?
Chapter completed!