Life Control Chart

No matter when, no matter where, no matter who is doing what, Shi Yu knows nothing about it. He is still falling repeatedly in silence and blankness with his eyes closed. Time, space, life, eternity, everything. Everything has lost its meaning. I can only keep recalling my past and scrutinizing Qingxi's gifts.

Qingxi's memories were so complicated that they were hastily stuffed into Shi Yu's mind, as if they were thrown into an endless book, rather than being directly engraved in Shi Yu's soul. Shi Yu could only read through it slowly, like peeling off cocoons. .

The most recent memory was also the most profound impression. Shi Yu kept picturing the scene in his mind when Qing Xi pushed him away. At that time, it was vast and dark, with nothing to see, so I could only keep guessing and writing in my mind.

Sister Qingxi stretched out her arms and pushed herself away in a hurry. Half of her body was torn into pieces in the sky, and half of her body was ground in the corridor. Her two eyes that should be bright and bright were filled with endless sorrow and pain. She did not look at herself, but only looked at herself. The clear pool that turned into light mist.

"Shi Yu...run away...never come back..." As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qingxi sobbing in front of his eyes and heard her wailing in his ears.

Shi Yu didn't want to forget it and kept sketching it in his mind, but Qingxi's painful appearance at the last moment still became darker and darker as he fell deeper and deeper and for longer.

Oh, there is also a happy face, the red lips that almost fit the other man, yes, I thought I would never forget them, but now they are also mottled.

Now, all he could see was darkness, all he could hear was silence, and everything in his mind was gone.

Shi Yu didn't realize that every time something was blurred in his memory, it was because there was a silver hair as thin as an ox's hair stuck in his dim soul. Whenever he forgot someone, there was also a silver hair that jumped out of his mind. out.

The world soul suspended on the side of the soul in the soul sea moved slightly, as if to react, but finally stopped because there was no control from Shi Yu.

Finally, Shi Yu, who had forgotten everything, closed his eyes tightly and never woke up again. His soul was covered with silver specks. Qingxi's memory is less than one in ten thousand.

Still in that void, Shi Yu lay quietly on a ruins, yes, a ruins.

The spiritual animation scroll composed of usually entangled and connected points and lines is now spread quietly in the void, no longer taking shape, no longer alive.

machine. Broken into sections, shattered into sections, scattered into a layer of embers.

Shi Yu never woke up, he just lay sleeping in the ruins. No one appeared except him, not even the giant eyes that scolded him before.

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In the world of Shenyu, there is only a piece of scorched earth.

Lu Yan's lonely and thin figure stood on the once bustling road, squinting at the windy and sandy sky.

There are no sun, moon and stars, no mountains and rivers, no grass, scales and feathers.

All has fallen to destruction.

The mysterious world that was once forbidden to enter, the supreme glory that once looked down upon all worlds, is now just a piece of charred earth and stone.

The traces left by the war are still clearly identifiable. Here are the remains burned by heavenly fire, and there are the cracks caused by divine power. In the vast Shenyu Continent, there is no flat and intact land.

The boundary wall of Shenyu Realm is already in pieces, and the energy of chaos is constantly invading this great realm. The only remaining continent is constantly peeling off its edges and being swallowed by the licking chaos.

Maybe a thousand years, maybe a hundred years, Shenyu is like countless great worlds that have prospered and declined, born in chaos and returning to chaos.

"Where? Where?" Lu Yan said to herself, looking around and finding no trace of anyone.

"It's clear that an unknown person has returned here, but where is he?" Lu Yan secretly caught some of the lone Shenyu traitors and asked for some clues.

He only vaguely knew that Yu Tong had searched for a person in the final stage of the war. Although he did not find him, Yu Tong also concluded that the person would definitely die. Then, Mo Yudan sent an investigation order to all realms, looking for a monk named Shi Yu.

"Temple? A ruined temple?" Lu Yan's gaze was unreserved, exploring every corner of the ruined world. But apart from this small piece of land, there is nothing else.

Squatting down, Lu Yanzai carefully looked at every scrap and every grain of dust, hoping to find something left behind in the palace. Unfortunately, she was disappointed. All the sand and dust that could be peeled off the ground looked the same, and had been burned into powder by the fire.

How much do you hate this big world? Not even a trace of the past is allowed to exist. Xiyue also fell, and Tianqing even more

Decadence, at least, there are still some remnants, but what else does this Shen Yu have?

The remains of Shen Yu that Lu Yan saw were more dilapidated and lifeless than what Shi Yu finally saw. It was obvious that Yu Tong was wreaking havoc here again, destroying the world that once imprisoned him even more completely.

"Well, we can only go to the Wood Spirit Realm again. Shi Yu became a real monk there. Maybe it's not an accident." Lu Yan stood up and sprinkled the sand in her hands.

Dark Valley, Red Mountain, Lingxiao Tree, every place Shi Yu walked through, Lu Yan walked step by step.

There are still countless monks struggling at the bottom who are busy, and still no one has obtained a Lingxiao Fruit or a trace of the root of the world.

Lu Yan tried her best to climb up to the top of the five-thousand-mile Lingxiao tree. Standing on the tree branch, she looked up at the endless branches and leaves flying towards the sky. She looked back with a bitter smile even though her body was covered with bruises.

She didn't know that there was another person lying quietly in the center of the Wood Spirit World, waiting for the answer she was looking for, waiting for the young man who came back with the answer.

Panxuan Realm, Four Spirit Realms, Cloud Spirit Realm, even Golden Spirit Realm, Wilderness Realm, Lu Yan's footsteps have traveled through all the realms that have even the slightest connection with Shi Yu, and even seized the opportunity to teach Nv Jie a lesson, but still nothing was gained.

Lu Yan closed the door of death, not saying when to reappear.

Ni Da woke up, Er woke up, Kui San woke up, and the three brothers' crazy laughter stopped abruptly under the bad news.

The three brothers asked Yuan Jiezun to open the gate of the realm, and searched the wasteland in vain, so they had to return to the Ten Thousand Spirit Realm together.

Gu Yunyun traveled in various realms, wandering between life and death, and finally returned to the sect in frustration.

The wanted list that had been buzzing for a while had long been blown away by the wind and rain.

A thousand years have passed. For successful cultivators, it was just a short moment, but for the busy mortals, it was already several reincarnations.

The destruction of the Shenyu Realm was once an indispensable topic of conversation after dinner, but now almost no one talks about it.

There has never been true immortality, nor has there been an immortal eternal song. I don’t know how many realms more powerful and prosperous than Shenyu have fallen, and how many people can take the trouble to remember that drop in the ocean.

Perhaps, those who remember it have long stopped talking.

End of Volume 1