I have a book of salvation

When Taoist Master Qimen opened his eyes, there was no longer any anger or resentment in those pupils, and all that was left was...confusion.

He seemed to be waking up from a big dream, looking around at everything.

There is no such dark world, no torture of life and death, no that abominable face...

Nothing.

Taoist Qimen was confused.

"Aren't I fighting with that guy..."

He seemed to be mumbling to himself, his brows furrowed.

"Yes...I am fighting...killing...that guy...only that guy...can never be forgiven..."

It was as if he was trying desperately to remember something.

But the harder I try, the more I search for the memory covered in layers of fog, the more blurry it becomes.

Like the flower in the mirror, the moon in the water.

Untouchable.

Become distant, become illusory, become unreal.

Until a certain moment.

Qi Men Dao Zun raised his head, "Who is that guy? And why can't I forgive him?"

He couldn't remember.

"Is this... a dream?"

Caught between dreams and reality, Taoist Qimen's thoughts were surging and difficult to sort out.

But at this moment, a sudden voice sounded from below, "Your Majesty, the time has come."

Interrupting Taoist Qimen's thoughts.

He lowered his head and saw an ordinary-looking middle-aged man standing under the throne, hand in hand.

"Chen...has?"

Taoist Qimen opened his mouth and called out this extremely familiar name, but he always felt that there was an inexplicable sense of violation, as if the person in front of him should not be here.

"Your Majesty? What's wrong with you?" Chen Si asked with a worried look on his face.

"nothing."

Taoist Qimen shook his head, shook his head, and then looked around. He saw that this was a huge space. The walls, ceiling and floor were all paved with brown jade, which was covered with dense lines, like Following some strange pattern, and moving slowly like a pulse, the dense light illuminated the entire room in a dim yellow.

In the huge room, coffin-like jade containers are neatly laid out on the ground, as if they are integrated with the entire ground. The end point of the complex rhythmic patterns is this container, just like It seems to be sending energy to it.

Taoist Qimen only felt a trance, strange yet familiar.

"This is……"

"These are compatriots, Your Majesty!" Chensi said: "Your Majesty, we have been wandering in the chaotic sea of ​​time and space outside the territory for endless years, sleeping for a long time, but our hard work has paid off, and the pioneers have found the new world. The coordinates of As news comes from us, the helmsman has awakened you and countless compatriots, and is now analyzing the coordinates. As long as the analysis is completed, a new world can be descended through guidance, the destruction and recasting contained in the Ark will be activated, and a brilliant civilization will be recreated! "

With these words, Taoist Qimen's somewhat chaotic thoughts were completely clarified, and he suddenly realized it, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise.

But even so, the sense of disobedience was still looming. He always felt that he had forgotten something, but he also found it incredible - how could a dignified Taoist master forget like a mortal?

"Tatsumi... I seem to have had a dream." Taoist Qimen said.

"My Majesty, what did you dream about?" Chen Si lowered his head and asked.

"I can't remember clearly, but...it seems like a nightmare?" Taoist Qimen shook his head.

"No matter what dream I have had, today is a new beginning. Your Majesty, the other four Taoists are waiting for you." Chensi bowed and spoke.

"Forget it." Taoist Qimen shook his head, put aside his thoughts, and stood up.

And as he stood up, the dense lines all over the room lit up brightly again, and among the coffin-like containers, figures stood up one after another. After a brief period of confusion, only eyes remained. Endless joy.

"Gentlemen, the time has come."

Taoist Master Qimen took a deep breath, looked at the Dayuan people of his lineage, and said, "Follow me!"

After saying that, he led Chensi and the Dayuan clan members out of the room and came to another extremely vast space. It was hundreds of miles high and thousands of miles long and wide. The whole body was paved with orange-yellow jade without any connection. The seams are made naturally as if they were made by miraculous craftsmen.

And on the ceiling and walls, pictures are painted one after another - from the beginning of the creation of the world, to the fragile human beings standing up, lighting fire, starting to practice, expedition to the stars, unifying the world, and all kinds of There are such strange and magnificent scenes, including cruel and magnificent epic wars, triumphant return of prosperity and victory, and cruelty and turmoil on the eve of extinction...

Everything that Dayuan Civilization has experienced has been engraved on this wall and ceiling.

Their civilization, their history, everything about them is recorded here.

On the ground, there are five huge thrones standing majestically. The four Taoist Masters have all taken their seats. Under the thrones are countless Dayuan tribesmen who are ecstatic.

There is only one last throne left, which is undoubtedly prepared for Taoist Qimen.

At this moment, he had almost completely forgotten that strange feeling of disobedience. In anticipation of his upcoming rebirth, he climbed the steps and sat on the throne.

As the five Taoist Masters took their seats, an extremely vast map was revealed in the boundless void of space. In the endless turbulence of time and space, a beam of golden light came from an extremely distant place. One point slowly extended out and connected to a huge ancient sky boat.

"Qimen, this Heavenly Instrument was refined by you, so I will let you control it - the children of the pioneers have now opened up the guidance and sent the coordinates. Next... is the time of rebirth!"

On a throne, a middle-aged man in imperial robes, with a suffocating aura of destruction wrapped around his body, spoke.

Of course, Taoist Qimen was no stranger to him. He was none other than Taoist Nirvana, one of the five Taoists who set foot on the sky boat.

——Tianzhou's seed of destruction, the source of the complete destruction of the new world, was refined by him with countless efforts.

"Just what I wanted."

Taoist Qimen took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and turned it gently.

At that moment, the ancient sky boat seemed to be activated, buzzing and vibrating!

On the map in the void, the ancient sky boat was following the golden guide, crossing thousands of miles in an instant, heading towards the final destination!

Traveling through the vast sea of ​​time and space, I ran headlong into the vast chaos.

Under the throne, the Dayuan tribesman at the helm spoke loudly: "Your Majesty, we have entered a new world!"

As soon as these words came out, countless Dayuan people raised their arms and shouted, unable to conceal their excitement!

Even the five Taoists had a look of joy in their eyes, as if their long-cherished wish had come true.

Qimen Taoist Master let out a long breath of turbid air, and while controlling the Heavenly Instrument to guide the direction, he said: "Everyone, the long wanderings of countless years, the sleep and torture of the vast time, will finally end today! My Great Source... will... Reborn now!”

After the words fell, countless Dayuan clan members became even more emotional. The four Taoist Masters looked around each other, and they were also happy.

——Countless years of waiting have finally come to fruition.

But as the saying goes, after great joy comes great sorrow.

Just when the huge ancient sky boat rushed into the chaos, just when it broke through the chaos and was about to truly come to the three realms, an accident happened.

A terrifying aura that was extremely familiar to them and extremely terrifying came from that distant place in an instant. It was empty, cold, and aloof, as cold as the world itself.

Then, without even giving them any time to react, an extremely scarlet and dazzling light penetrated from that unknown place!

Completely covering the entire ancient Tianzhou!

At that moment, the people of Dayuan once again recalled their fear!

The five Taoists' scalps were numb, their whole bodies were trembling, they were frightened and angry!

"Isn't that guy asleep? Why is he still in power?!"

"It's useless to talk more! Think about how to escape?"

"This is...clearing the authority...there is nothing you can do!"

"Could it be that... I, Dayuan, am really going to die?"

"..."

The four Taoists stood up, their faces as gloomy as water, and they no longer had any joy or expectation!

And countless Dayuan tribesmen were even more frightened and trembling - they looked at the huge map, the blood-red light that completely submerged the entire sky boat, although they did not know what it was and what it was. Something unexpected happened, but that instinct told them...

Death follows you like a shadow.

There is no mistake in every song, one post, one content, one 6 one, one book, one book, take a look!

Immediately afterwards, the ancient sky boat, which had been sailing in the infinite turbulence of time and space without any damage for many years, began to collapse.

In other words, it began to disappear.

The great creations that had exhausted the countless skills of the Dayuan lineage, countless precise compositions, and countless densely packed components began to disappear out of thin air.

The bright red light penetrates this world.

The creatures that came into contact, like the disappeared parts of the Tianzhou, disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving no trace, as if they had never existed.

At that moment, Taoist Qimen was still able to escape from this chaotic and terrifying scene.

The familiar picture seemed to awaken his ancient memory and the "pain" he had forgotten.

Under the terrifying power of the clearing light, even the five Taoists are completely powerless. No matter what method they use, they will only be completely eliminated in an instant!

Even the two Taoists were unfortunately submerged in the red light and disappeared without a trace in the same instant!

Then, Taoist Qimen heard the voice of Taoist Nirvana.

He made a difficult decision-to survive by docking his tail!

With the core of Tianzhou and the bodies of countless compatriots as shields, he escaped from the terrifying red light range!

A cruel and terrifying scene began.

Wails, pain, screams, prayers... the endless chaos and despair, in stark contrast to the previous information, was like a red-hot iron being plunged into cold water, triggering a violent reaction of terror.

Everything was reflected in the eyes of Taoist Qimen.

Deja vu.

The pain that had been buried deep in the memory and had long been forgotten was also awakened again.

"No...don't...don't..."

"Fake...this is fake..."

"..."

When Qimen Taoist roars, he struggles and dances, it is best to be like a powerless child, unable to change anything!

I can only watch helplessly as the entire Tianzhou is destroyed, and I can only watch helplessly as countless Dayuan clan members are wiped out in ashes.

Then everything comes to nothing.

In the darkness of nothingness, Qimen Daozun felt it.

——Pain.

It was definitely not the actual pain of the body and soul. He was not afraid of those things. The torture that was unbearable for ordinary people was just a trivial matter for him.

But it was different at this moment. He once again witnessed the collapse of hope and the tragic death of his compatriots.

The unbearable heart-piercing pain made Qimen Daozun prefer to die immediately without any consciousness.

But... God does not fulfill one's wishes, or rather, Yu Chen did not fulfill his wishes.

"Do you feel it, pain?"

A whisper came from the darkness of the void, calm and indifferent, without any irony.

But it made Qimen Daozun feel endless anger and pain!

"Are you using these to torture me? Are you using these to laugh at me? So what? I know that all this is fake! It's all fake!" Qimen Daozun roared fiercely at the dark void!

"No, I'm just reminding you - it's just the beginning."

Yu Chen's voice echoed again, and then there was no sound.

Then, the dream called pain began to weave again.

Qimen Daozun only felt a spinning of the earth and sky, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to the Tianzhou, just when he woke up.

This time his memory was extremely clear, and he knew that once he stepped into the Three Realms, he would face the catastrophe, so instead of destroying the entire Tianzhou, drifting in the chaotic sea of ​​time and space was also an option.

But just as he was about to speak, he suddenly found that he could not control his body and soul - that feeling was like observing everything from a completely separated third-person perspective. He knew everything, but could not change anything.

He could only watch his body speak and move, awakening all the Dayuan people, and then rushing to the central hall of the Tianzhou.

Joy and excitement, do it again.

Inspiring, do it again.

Destruction and despair, pain and collapse, do it again.

Qimen Daozun could only watch, but he was powerless to do anything.

Finally, the Tianzhou was destroyed, and the dream fell into darkness again.

This time, Yu Chen's voice did not sound again.

After only a moment of nothingness and darkness, the nightmare came again!

It started from the revival of Tianzhou, but ended when Tianzhou was destroyed by the light of Taichu's cleansing.

The same dream, so real, was repeated again.

Then the third time, the fourth time, the fifth time... The endless repetitive nightmare, like an endless reincarnation, tortured Qimen Daozun again and again.

Until countless times later.

In the Chuyuan Realm, the real Qimen Daozun had already collapsed, tears streaming down his face, and his face was distorted.

He no longer denied, no longer roared, no longer roared and struggled.

He only prayed.

"Kill me... Kill me... Kill me..."