Playing the cultivation game in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 88 Abandonment

Fair, are the creations of gods also fair?

Yan saw the small face at the end of the stone steps that was covered in black ash, very familiar yet very different from his memory, and recalled the figure he saw in A Ruo's memory with a moon bell on his feet.

He felt that he roughly understood Sheng Wei's thoughts, and said softly: "If I were her, I would probably not want to admit that I have such a bad brother."

"Aruo, your practice is not good enough. If you want to deceive others, you must first remember what you said next time."

"If the dream is really fair, why is she trapped here and unable to wake up?"

Being deceived, deceived, pulled into the game, and forced to take the chosen path, Yan feels that this is a kind of pity.

Unlike what Sheng Fei thought, he was not really a good son or a good brother.

Yan couldn't help but feel sick in his heart as he recalled every detail of his past life here. He could understand Yan's impatient mood after getting the chance to be free. He also respected his mother very much.

But the more he loves and respects her, the more painful it is for his mother to leave him with the well.

"That day, I saw all the cliffs in the Zhushan area collapse and fall into the sea of ​​blood. The group of men in gray who took action took away my mother."

"When my mother saw them, she was so happy that she burst into tears and even forgot to look back at us."

"After they left, we were trapped in the sea of ​​blood in the underworld."

"Aruo, you see, all my people died in the Zhushan tragedy. Most people who know my origins think I'm very pitiful, but they never know that I don't feel any pity for the death of my people."

A Ruo hid beside the young man, listening to him calmly describing that most people deserved their crimes.

The young man's eyes were obviously so bright and clean. He had never seen such clear and clear eyes before.

Aruo couldn't stop feeling cold in his heart, and there was an indescribable meaning lingering in every part of his body. He finally couldn't help but said: "Where are those innocent children, old and weak? They have not made any mistakes."

"I have served the clan for four years. Since people are fed, I have never owed anything to anyone. It is just a trick of fate." Yan's voice was weak, and he couldn't help but have a headache when he saw the figure hiding behind Yan.

He didn't pay attention to the uneasiness and disgust shown by the white cat. After all, it was due to different races and different growth environments. It was normal that he couldn't understand it.

"Not counting my departed mother, the only thing I owed in the past was my poor brother."

They were supposed to die together.

That's how it should have been.

Having seen the white cat and Liu Lanyun who suddenly appeared in his dream, Sheng Fei should not be surprised by outsiders suddenly running into his dream, but this time it was a little different.

Sadness and regret appeared suddenly, and a whine echoed in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, which made her heart tighten, her whole body trembled uncontrollably, and she lost her balance and fell to the ground.

"Aren't they going to be taken away together?" someone asked softly.

The hood covered the face of the leading man in gray, and Sheng Fei saw him glancing in his direction in a trance. His eyes were so cold that it made him feel as if he had fallen into a cold cave.

The leading man in gray quickly withdrew his gaze and said solemnly: "No, we have to leave quickly, the passage will be closed soon."

Sheng Fei let go of Yan's sleeves. Just as she recovered from the cold, she fell into new doubts, passage, what passage? What affected her again?

"They're just a bunch of pitiful short-lived creatures, what's there to care about?" Someone said in a light voice, giggling at the companion who asked the question.

Short-lived species...?

The overly frivolous words made Sheng Fei feel a terrible headache, and the originally peaceful scene around him suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The sea, the endless red sea, boiling, scorching.

Fragments of rocks fell on the Red Sea, fragmented cries were heard in my ears, and in front of me was the man in gray who left and returned.

"Well, let me think about how it would be fun?"

The man in gray held his forehead in contemplation, his face tightly covered by the wide hood. He looked around at the figures struggling in various postures and let out a series of crisp laughter.

He stretched out his hand and nodded, "Well, one, two, three...seven, eight, nine! Exactly ten children!"

"I am the most kind-hearted person. I don't want to see children suffer."

The man in gray said sadly: "Hey, let me draw a circle here, what is it called? Well, let's call it a narrow escape!"

"How about one of you, can one of you pass through here and go back to the top? Are you interested or not?"

Sheng Fei didn't know whether her heart was beating or not, so she just left it in this place that was the source of some of her nightmares. The headache was not fatal, and she knew in her heart that it was all fake.

The beautiful words insulted the mastermind behind the scenes ten thousand times.

The rock melted quickly, and the blood with a fishy smell gradually spread to everyone's feet, and there were dull or sharp pulling sounds in their ears.

It’s dangerous! Even if you sleep, your life will be at risk. Can anyone be more unlucky than her?

My vision became increasingly blurry, and I no longer had the strength to move my fingers.

Aware of the subtle footsteps and the large shadow falling on his body, Sheng Wei muttered in confusion: "The sky is not responding to the sky, and the earth is not working. This is what I am in now..."

Most likely no one will be able to hear your complaints before you die.

The white cat floated to the side of "Well", was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Is this the same situation you faced in the past?"

"Didn't you see it in my memory?" Yan squatted down and spoke in Aruo's ear with a hoarse voice.

He looked at the child on the ground who had the same face as his, and reached out to brush his closed eyes, his expression dark and unclear.

"Just as you thought, I killed them all, escaped to the top through the teleportation array, and met Master and Bai Jiaoxi."

The tower master who claims to be omniscient also has things he doesn't know.

No matter how real the dream is, it is not the same story as before.

"Master has calculated some of the lives entangled in me, but he doesn't understand where my Celestial Spirit Eyes came from."

Now he understands that it is because he is not from this place.

Yan laughed at himself: "I was injured at that time and my strength was not as strong as Jing's. He took me through the blood and water, and then pressed me down on the teleportation array and couldn't move."

I don't know if the man in gray deliberately designed it to activate the teleportation array much longer than usual, or maybe it was the pain that lengthened his perception of time. He could only watch helplessly as his brother's body merged bit by bit with the blood and water.

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The little boy held Yan's shoulders, his expression was serious, his voice was too gentle, and he said some words that he couldn't understand either in the past or that time.

"I saw a silver star break through the sky and fall into the sea."

"Although I feel sorry for my brother, I have to go find him."

"So, goodbye."

He paused, and there was light in his eyes.

"My star is given to you."

(End of chapter)