Red Heart Survey

Jiang Wang felt like he had come a long way.

Walking alone in a dark night, I have traveled an unknown number of miles, which cannot be counted.

There is no end in sight, and no way out in the future.

I don't know the world outside, and I don't know the grievances and enemies inside.

You can't see the companions on the left, and you can't see the upstream people on the right.

This feeling……

Like a feather floating and sinking in the sea, like a scale exposed to the sun.

Ignorant and unconscious, helpless and helpless. There is no distinction between east and west, and the north and south are unknown.

Jiang Wang has always been a very determined person, knowing what he wants to do and how to move forward. No matter what kind of predicament he faced, he overcame all obstacles and forged ahead bravely.

But now, he doesn't even know if he's "moving on."

He's just walking, always walking.

But I don't know how long I walked, how far I walked.

He couldn't reach out and grasp the sword, and he couldn't even feel his own hand.

When he realized that he couldn't feel his hand, he also found that he was no longer sure whether he was walking or not. He didn't even know when this feeling happened.

He just had this idea——

keep walking.

With only this thought, he completely lost the perception of "self".

It's not the kind of confusion where all five senses are lost, but all perceptions, including the five senses, seem to no longer exist.

The most difficult thing is the hopeless trek, and the greatest fear comes from the unknown.

And this kind of loneliness where the world is dark and there is no light in this world is like the tide like the sea, almost drowning people.

With every breath, the idea of ​​collapse is born, so the spirit gradually dissipates. Like a high mountain, it is gradually "thinning" because of the continuous falling of rocks and soil.

Decaying grass kills the autumn scenery, and fine ants destroy the long embankment.

"Little friend Jiang?"

In a trance, I seemed to hear a voice, which reverberated in the long dark night.

It was an extremely weak but extremely long voice, which was originally difficult to find in the dark night.

But it's not about the speaker...

The sound itself moves forward tenaciously, like a devout worshiping a god, knocking three steps to a holy mountain, and finally being "heard".

Although it is an empty world, once the sound appears, it will come and go.

It means "thousands of voices come to court".

The sound awakens the ear, or, in the state of no awareness, alerts the sense of hearing.

In short, the sense of hearing appears first, and the world of sound has an outline...

The information brought by the sound itself, the feedback enriches the knowledge.

So one should gradually restore the sense of perception.

The tide of loneliness has receded.

Jiang Wang opened his eyes and saw a familiar old face...

He reached out to touch the sword.

"are you feeling better?"

Yu Beidou looked over with concern, and naturally pressed his hand to help him feel his pulse.

"Your injury is serious."

At this time, Yu Beidou, with silver hair and jade light on his face, had disappeared from his awkward posture, but his brows were tightly frowned: "My heart is broken, why are you so careless?"

There is a bit of kindness in the harsh tone, and a little caring in the blame.

Jiang Wang had the urge to give him a sip, but it was hard for him to remember where his "very unpleasant" feeling came from.

The body has just woken up from that empty state, and the sorting out of information is not so timely.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that strands and strands of warm power fell into his body through Yu Beidou's hand, like rain falling.

He looked in and, of course, saw a clump of broken heart fragments. Immediately afterwards, he remembered his injury.

Like a fish returning to the sea.

All memories are quickly revived.

He observed his heart, and saw the threads of starlight coming like rain, shuttling back and forth among the fragments of the heart... unexpectedly "weaving" it slowly!

This is a very mysterious process, the thread of starlight travels from one heart fragment to the other heart fragment, the two heart fragments are actually fused together, and the thread of starlight disappears...

Weaving hearts is like weaving clothes.

The rain-like threads of starlight disappeared one by one, and this broken heart slowly recovered until it beat vigorously.

Boom, boom, boom.

Integrating the flow of blood, providing strength to the already stiff limbs.

The source of the heart is restored, and all things are reborn.

Jiang Wang felt the power surging in his body again, and also felt the world again.

"Let me connect the leg for you too." Yu Beidou said with great concern, "Has your broken leg been preserved?"

"It's in the storage box." Jiang Wang replied.

"Give it to me." Yu Beidou said warmly.

Jiang Wang took out the broken leg from the storage box, and Yu Beidou reached out to take it, without saying a word, and pressed it directly on the wound of his broken leg.

Hitting the wound with a severed limb, there is an intense feeling of a knife and a gun colliding.

The sudden pain made Jiang Wang's brows twitch, but in the next moment, a warm feeling had replaced the pain. The scene of heart repair reappeared, and after a while, the broken leg was intact.

"Come on, give me your ear too, I'll help you treat it well." Yu Beidou said again.

Jiang Wang gave it as promised, subconsciously said: "Thank you."

As soon as the words came out, I felt something was wrong...

Why is my leg broken?

"You don't need to be so polite, we are friends who forget the year, and friends help each other." Yu Beidou said casually. Doing the same thing with the hand, connecting the broken ear for him,

The heart, broken leg, and broken ear all recovered in turn, and other hidden injuries accumulated in the body gradually disappeared. Jiang Wang's five senses became more and more clear.

It feels so good to be "whole".

It almost made him want to get up immediately and dance a set of sword skills.

So his eyes couldn't help but fixed on Yu Beidou's throat.

"Are you feeling better?" Yu Beidou said with a friendly smile on his face, "Young people should pay attention to their health and not be too impulsive. Impulsiveness can easily lead to accidents, understand?"

Jiang Wang thought for a while silently, moved his eyes away, and began to observe the environment.

He found that he was probably still in the previous cave, but the cave at this time was quite different.

The stone pillars, the blood demon, and the blood creek all disappeared, and there was a hole on the roof of the cave, piercing through the high cliff with an incalculable height, revealing the light of the distant sky.

The entire Broken Soul Gorge was pierced by some kind of force!

Jiang Wang sat up from the ground, while Yu Beidou was squatting beside him, his clothes dragging to the ground.

He didn't look at Yu Beidou, but stared blankly at the hole.

This hole is only the size of a baby's fist, and the walls of the hole are so smooth that there is no slight ups and downs.

There is no sword energy, no sword marks.

But Jiang Wang still has a very strong feeling - this is the result of a sword piercing through the cliff!

"It's scary, right?" Yu Beidou, who was squatting beside him, raised his head to look at the hole, and asked out of nowhere.

He seemed to have fully guessed what Jiang Wang was thinking, and affirmed Jiang Wang's thoughts.

This hole was created by a sword.

"Who stayed?"

Jiang Wang realized that something amazing happened in the cave after Yu Beidou pressed his palm and fell into that emptiness.

But when the question came out, he immediately added cautiously: "Is it convenient for me to know?"

But Yu Beidou did not answer this question, but looked at the hole that was shining with skylight, and sighed to himself: "I forgot things and me, and heaven and man are one... How could the three peaks of flying swords in the age of vertical and horizontal be so different?" Will it be scary?"

Flying swords are the top three! ?

Jiang Wang was shocked and lost his mind for a while.

Yu Beidou turned to him and asked, "You know?"

"I heard about it." Jiang Wang calmed down quickly, and said, "I heard that they are the three strongest swordsmanship in the era of horizontal flying swords. They are collectively called the Three Greatest Swordsmanship. I just don't know which Three Greatest Swordsmanship are?"

Yu Beidou spoke with emotion, seeming to be nostalgic, seeming to be sad: "One said, the only way of my sword. In heaven and earth, I am the only one. Forget the two, heaven and man are one!"

He looked at the small hole at the top of the cave again, with lingering fear in his words——

"What you see now is the result of the head of the Nine Great Human Demons, the selfless Demon Yan Chunhui flying back with a sword!"

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(The normal update resumed today, and the next chapter is being written. I feel pretty good now.)