The Sacred Ruins

A whirlpool of black ink, do not know how to form, it is like a behemoth before the chaos is unopened, with a huge mouth, some awkward.

Chu Feng came up, the soul light is about to return, not being blasted back, but leaving on its own.

In the recent period, he has been unable to control himself, and he is constantly being dragged by an inexplicable space. He always wants to push him out of the fallen land.

Now, the time to leave is here.

He took the little Suzaku and rushed into the dark vortex.

"Hey!" The furry little guy was sad and screaming, his eyes were clear and tearful. Looking at the mother below, there were still a few sisters, crying constantly, sorrowful, crying here.

It is a departure from the homeland and into a strange world. If there is no accident, it may never be seen again with the mother.

It is the mother who sent it away, just to give it a way to live, to make it live better, instead of staying in this hopeless world, and finally being eroded by gray matter.

"Don't be sad, wait for you to be strong enough with me, you can come back to the world and visit your mother." Chu Feng advised.

In fact, he also knows that the little Suzaku can't see his mother again. Since then, it should be a farewell. The time of the universe in the underworld is probably a hundred years!

The whole piece of fallen land was tempered by the power of the sun as time to treasure, and the flow of time was too strange and terrifying.

Even if one day, the little Suzaku will come back, the world is probably the sea of ​​sang, and the existence of the past has died. The most powerful **** has long been turned into dust, and everything will be decayed.

At that time, even the graves of the old Suzaku might collapse and fall down, and the ordinary and ordinary land would no longer exist.

If you really want to return, you should only have sadness, and the last cry, you won't find anything.

"Child, you have to live strong!" The voice of the old Suzaku came.

"Oh, I... very sad, I will miss you forever!" The little Suzaku made a weak voice, and then it disappeared with the Chu wind and entered the deepest part of the vortex.

"Good boy, go!" The yellow-haired fox also spoke, sighing underneath and waving his paw.

The soul bell shines, protects the little Suzaku, it hides in it, and Chu Feng is also under the bell body, he is really afraid that his memory will no longer exist, forgetting all.

The black whirlpool is quiet, turning slowly, making people turn around. It is awkward here, there is an inexplicable energy coming in, to erode the soul of the people!

"Really!" Chu Feng hair, he can not accept the memory of the beggar, forget the experience here, he wants to go back completely.

Then, an inexplicable smog drifted over and looked soft, but when it finally touched the soul clock, it burst into a powerful force, and the heavy bang on the wall.

when!

The sound of the sound shook the sky, let the soul clock tremble fiercely, the wall of the clock creaked, and the pattern appeared on the wall of the clock, all of which were complex moiré.

This makes Chu Feng amazed. He knows that this is a seed. It is not a real metal object.

It is conceivable that at this time, the terrible energy bombardment of the soul clock was originally to erode the soul of the Chu wind. The result is now blocked by the wall, and the smog becomes just overwhelming and he storms him!

boom!

The body of the bell shines, and the clouds are densely covered. It should be natural to look carefully. It is only a seed. It cannot be carved. It is a natural mysterious texture.

"Some doorways, like order?!" Chu Feng was surprised, just seeds, there are rules and rules hidden.

when!

The soul clock re-shocked, letting the Chu wind and the little Suzaku feel in the bell body to explode, attacked by inexplicable energy.

"You are not killing me, I will not give up, this is what the ghost door, is there biological control?!" Chu Feng was shocked.

In the body of the bell, wrapped in a layer of white fairy mist, looks sacred and peaceful, but it is terrible, can wipe out everything, can swear memory, destroy the soul.

"Why do you deprive me of my memory? What is it?!" Chu Feng is even a state of spirit and soul, and feels a layer of goose bumps. It feels like there is a pair of eyes behind this white mist.

"Hey!" The furry little Suzaku whispered, and it was flaming. It was stunned, hiding behind the Chu wind, leaving the mother, leaving the original world, it was full of uneasiness and weak inside.

The snowy white mist rushed from the bottom of the soul clock, and wanted to get close to the Chu wind, and did not give up his memory.

"Hey!"

The spells and energy left by the yellow-haired fox now function, emitting yellow clouds, spreading them, blocking this mysterious and mysterious fog.

However, with the yellow-haired fox as strong as it is, the left hand behind it can't resist, and the smog spreads upward.

This is a bit horrible, very embarrassing, you must know that the yellow-haired fox has its own name, even if it is abolished, but since it dares to display this kind of magical technique, it is still unable to stop the fog.

when!

In the end, Chu Feng violently beat the soul clock, shocked out another wave of waves, blocked the white fog, actually successfully resisted it, and then squeezed out.

boom!

The soul bell is shocking, and the white fog is not reconciled. It is still in the shock, turning into the power of Wan Hao, and rushing over.

However, the whole soul clock is closed, rippling, against the white fog, so that it can not be eroded.

The whirlpool is like the same sea eye, sucking the world, Chu Feng, they went deep into it, and the surrounding area was dark and nothing was seen.

"when!"

A shrill, a group of white fog once again violently impacted, like a blue eye, staring inside the soul clock, not letting them go, you have to remember.

Chu Feng clearly sees that there is really something in the white mist, **** eyeballs, incomparable monks, very sluggish, not like the gods, but they are strictly implementing certain orders.

Chu Feng suddenly had the feeling of suffocating. He felt that the soul light was cold and creepy, and he could find this truth.

For a time, he was cold from the head to the foot, because he was unintentional. He found that the so-called channel could be a powerful arrangement, leaving behind.

According to him, this road has at least tens of millions of years.

Some exist, his layout is millions of years, what a long time, what does he want to do?

He suddenly thought of the master of the yellow-haired fox. He once wanted to refine the fallen land and turn the whole world into time. Is this his handwriting?

Chu Feng does not feel like it, according to the desert fox, it should not be so long.

There are other great powers to leave a back door here, or even something that can't be verified in a long time? What is the picture?

Then, Chu Feng thought of the strange material - gray smog, so that the whole world is sick, going to destruction, whether it will be related to the back door here.

"But, according to the Yellow-haired fox, even if the great power of the sun wants to cross the wall of chaos, it is very difficult to come to the universe of the underworld. They will not consume their precious blood, but they will not consume their precious blood. It’s too late, what is going on here?”

"Boom!"

The clock wall shook, the blue eyeball in the white mist was bleeding, very sluggish, directly impacting the soul clock, to break the energy 涟漪, and got in from the bottom.

"Not good!" Chu Feng shouted.

The big fists of the big fists were trembling, hiding on the shoulders of Chu Feng, whispering low voices, and the golden eyes were full of uneasiness and very scared.

"Don't be afraid, I protect you!" Chu Feng whispered, since he promised the old Suzaku to protect his children, but also took the gods of others, saying nothing can make this little guy hurt.

Chu Feng hid it behind his back, blocking himself in front and blocking the blue eyes.

The eyelids were originally very large, even more terrifying than the mountains, just like a planet, but as the body closes, it is shrinking, tearing open, dripping blood, and completely entering the bell.

In the end, it turned into a face-sized disk, and the **** red blood was also mixed with black blood!

"There is no god, the Amitabha, can't stop it!" Chu Feng Mao, he should be washed away at most, but what about the body of the little Suzaku? !

He couldn't watch the little Suzaku robbed!

Hey!

The sluggish eyeballs trembled, sending out a weak light, and rushing toward the Chu wind. For a moment, some of his memories were to be deprived and to be wiped out.

How can Chu Feng be willing and fighting hard, he will pour out some negative emotions, some useless memories of this hundred years, and resist the eyeballs.

This is very useful, blocking its way!

At the same time, the clock wall glows, the soul clock swells, and the screams of the eye, but also weaken the light of the eye, the threat to the Chu wind is not so strong.

"No, this way, not necessarily can return to the dream of pure land, the little Suzaku may be in danger!"

Chu Feng’s heart sank, he found that he couldn’t afford to gamble, but he couldn’t be erased, and the little Suzaku might pay the price of life and blood.

He decisively drove the soul clock, struggling, leaning against the road, rushing toward the fallen land, it was extremely difficult, because the whole world is crowding him, and the whirlpool like the sea eye is spinning, sucking him live.

Chu Feng exhausted energy, really desperate, he was afraid that the little Suzaku was tragic, so too sorry for people, want to kill back.

In the end, the bells were long, the soul trembled, and even the bell body was dim, no longer releasing the black light, Chu Feng himself was dim, dizzy, rushing out of the vortex, falling from the sky.

"Ah, how come?!" The yellow-haired fox was surprised.

"Children!" The old Suzaku was trembled and rushed to Gaotian. Not only did he catch the little Suzaku, but also protected Chu Feng and brought them back.

The little Suzaku is very good, safe and sound, and he was not hurt by the protection of Chu Feng. However, he was very weak, almost exhausted the soul light, and it was too difficult to return to the road. He was almost alive and exhausted.

However, there are old Suzaku and wild yellow fur foxes here, as long as he still has a life volatility, obviously there will be no big problems.

Even so, Chu Feng is fully cultivated for three days and three nights. This is the reason for swallowing a drop of God's liquid. It is conceivable that his injuries will be multiple, the soul will collapse, and he will almost die!

"Predecessors, can't hold on, have a heavy load!" Chu Feng introduced the situation, saying that he did not dare to risk taking the little Suzaku in the end.

"Thank you, care about it, protect it back." Old Suzaku is very grateful, Chu Feng is so dead, this shows that he is very responsible.

Chu Fengdao: "I took away a few Suzaku feathers, and a few drops of Suzaku blood, to test, to see if I can return to my world, if there is no problem, I will come back, anyway, there is no The road to destroy the mountain can go!"

He really didn't want the accident of the little Suzaku, all of them were so cautious and careful.

"Okay, thank you, boy!" Old Suzaku nodded and agreed, and he really didn't want his child to be injured accidentally.

Finally, Chu Feng was on the road alone. This time it was unusual and unusual.

After he entered the depths of the black vortex, the blue eyes quickly shrank from the stars to the washbasin, and they directly rushed into the soul clock to destroy his memory.

Moreover, Chu Feng sees clearly, the whole **** eyeball is connected with many silk threads, which is the power of order.

“Is this the rule formed?”

If it is someone else, it has already been black, but Chu Feng has resisted with the soul clock. In the process, he is also releasing his memory and leaving it to the eye to destroy it.

For example, the useless experience of the past 100 years, some trivial things, and all kinds of negative emotions have been thrown out by him, and the blue light is wiped out.

For a time, Chu Feng found that this is very beneficial to him, the whole person is light, and the soul light is gradually clear as crystal, no longer mottled, no more messy.

Although he didn't care about it before, he did feel that he had a sigh of anger. After all, he lived in this world for a hundred years, and it is impossible to say that his mentality is not old.

But now, with this opportunity, he is equal to cleaning, in the tempering, the useless memory is actively smashed, the soul light becomes pure and flawless.

"It is no wonder that when the ancients described the powerful monks, they would say that they are like the heart of a child. It really makes sense. I think they are also taking the initiative to exhaust their memories, wash away the useless memories, and get rid of the burden at any time, keeping the purity of the heart. ”

Chu Feng stunned, and realized the essence of evolution at one time.

With the help of the soul clock, the beam of the blue eye that he successfully resisted, whether it is the experience of the field master, or the grievances of those people, has not melted and survived.

"Hey, what is that?!" The memory was preserved, and some of them were discarded. The spirit of Chu Feng was invigorated and opened his eyes. He suddenly saw some terrible truth.

The vortex turns, it is actually cracked. It may be said that the so-called black vortex is composed of many black cracks, only one channel in the middle.

Behind the vortex crack, there is a terrible world, a grand universe, gray, with smog, dead, cold and lethargic.

Is that a strange material fog? Is that the source?

Chu Feng shocked!

Then, his eyes are full of energy, through the cracks in the black, to see the world in the whirlpool, it is like a dead universe, too quiet.

"No, there are creatures, there are things!"

Chu Feng saw that there are giants, the scorpion is bigger than the planet, slowly moving, carrying a stone axe in the hand, opening the road ahead, bombarding chaos!

Moreover, there is more than one giant, a group, a piece, and to be exact, they may be gods!

Their body shape is too large, the smallest gods and their fingers are bigger than the stars. If you don't use the eyes of the fire, you can't see their whole body with the power of order.

They have shackles on their bodies, prisoners, or giant axes, or iron swords, to open up chaos and to dig into something.

In this deadly universe, many such huge demon bodies were fallen along the way, all dead and motionless.

Those who are still moving, the eyes are also sluggish, covered in blood, clearly lost their minds, in the mechanical movements.

The fog was tumbling, and the strange materials were strong. They were opening up to chaos and dropping another body along the way.

Chu Feng’s heart trembled and shocked. He didn’t know what was going on. However, he had a feeling that he saw some of the most terrible truth in the universe. This seems to be very important in the future. It involves taboos. Unfortunately, he does not Understand the situation, do not understand.

He really wants to go back and ask the yellow-haired fox, perhaps this fox, who is self-proclaimed, must be scared.

However, he has no chance at the moment and no power to reverse it again.

In the world of cracks, a bang, a golden day in the sky, exploded, turned out to be a golden scorpion, blood splattered and fell in the fog.

"Come on, continue to dig!" Suddenly, in the cold world of the forest, in the world of fog and fog, some people scolded all the gods who are tall with the sky.

Chu Feng pupil shrinks, he sees an equally tall figure, wearing an old and ruined armor, carrying a long knife, the scabbard is rotten.

this is……

Chu Feng heart trembled, this figure is familiar, he is actually carrying a standard weapon - the reincarnation knife, even the armor on his body and the body that Chu Feng saw on the circuit of the wheel is dry, eyes are sluggish, thinking pauses The people who guard the wheel circuit are similar!

However, the people here are obviously still conscious, and they are as high as the gods.

Through the side can be seen, the person's eye socket is deep, the flesh and blood are dry, the whole person lacks spirituality, and his eyes are already slightly sluggish.

"What is the situation?!" Chu Feng shouted in his heart, here, is it related to the people behind the reincarnation?

At the same time, he once heard the girl 曦 mentioned that the reincarnation knife is terrible and related to the yang.

"What do you want to do, what is the so-called masculinity? How strong is it?!" Chu Feng’s heart swayed.

Hey!

In the end, he disappeared from here, embarked on his return journey, and rushed toward the dream.