mousepad-d2 159 Chapter 2 Don't Part Part [-]
159 Chapter 2 Don't Part Part [-]
The thunder disappeared completely, the dark clouds dissipated, and the land of the world once again restored the silence where nothing existed.
Seeing that the crisis was resolved, Xue Changsheng, who has always been the most restless, trotted two steps to Su Zhuo, and asked curiously, "Does Cheng'er want to go into that thick fog? In that fog with red stars shining? There is The residence of our father?"
Su Zhuo looked at him: "Master...can't you see it?"
Xue Changsheng: "???"
Su Zhuo pointed to the distance: "There is a gate there, called the Gate of Supreme."
Xue Changsheng shook his head blankly, he subconsciously looked at Immortal Emperor Honglian, and only saw him frowning tightly.
Su Zhuo knew it in his heart, he turned his head and said: "From now on, I hope that everyone will not interfere in everything I do. This is a request and an order."
An Yiyin stood in front of him, looking at him quietly.
"Don't show such an ugly expression, I'm not going to die." Su Zhuo couldn't help laughing: "On the contrary, I'm going to find hope."
An Yiyin said softly: "Hope?"
"Well, hope." Su Zhuo stroked the quaint Qiankun Yixian ring on his finger: "The hope that everyone can live well, the hope that we can be together if we want to be together, the hope that we can look up to the same sky even if we are separated. And... the hope that I'll be with you forever."
"Forever..." An Yiyin said softly, "What a touching word."
"Senior brother." Su Zhuo took his hand and said with a light smile, "Please trust me again."
"...You know exactly what my answer will be." An Yiyin smiled wryly: "Whether it was at that moment 400 years ago, or at this moment 400 years later."
"Master." Shangguan Miantang stepped forward and said, "You and I are both immortal demons. Whatever you want to do, please bring Miantang with you."
"This has nothing to do with fairy embryos and demon seeds." Su Zhuo paused, and suddenly sighed: "This is a secret, a secret that no one can tell. If I win, let this secret be completely rotten in my heart .If I lose, it doesn't matter if I know or not."
"Master!"
"Miantang, step back."
"Can--"
"Go back."
Shangguan Miantang was silent.
In the final analysis, what is the difference between him, An Yiyin, and anyone here?
It has nothing to do with contract, loyalty, or respect, just because it is Su Zhuo who is standing here, it is Su Zhuo who made the request, and it is Su Zhuo who made the wish.Then it was doomed from that moment, none of them could refuse.
Shangguan Miantang put his last hope on the legendary Red Lotus Immortal Emperor, but he did not expect that the former Immortal Emperor who was rumored to love his son to an extreme degree just looked at Su Zhuo's back indifferently, from beginning to end, Say nothing.
How is that different from the default.
So Shangguan Miantang could only take a step back behind Su Zhuo, and together with An Yiyin guarded Su Zhuo's left and right sides, he squeezed out the formula with both hands.
——No matter what Su Zhuo wants to do when he comes to this forbidden place, perhaps the only thing they can do is to protect his back and never let the scene 400 years ago repeat itself.
Su Zhuo took a deep breath and took the last step towards the Supreme Gate.
"I'm lucky," he murmured, "I'm really...really, very lucky."
His fingers lightly slid across the back of the hand wearing the Qiankun Yixian Ring. Obviously it was just a light touch, and there was no scar on the back of the hand, but inexplicably, the bright red blood shone like liquid metal, shining like steel. The luster flowed out from the place he just touched, slowly, slowly, soaking the old golden ring.
Xia Anning gasped and wanted to stop, but was stopped by Fu Qianwen and Shangguan Miantang at the same time.
Xia Anning said hoarsely, "That's the soul—"
That's not blood, but a part of the soul!
No one speaks.
Everyone watched Su Zhuo's every move. As the liquid soul completely wrapped the Qiankun Yinxian Ring, the dilapidated golden ring suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance!The golden radiance flickers on and off like stars, and the dense fog surrounding the Supreme Gate in the distance seems to dissipate a little because of this radiance.
Immediately afterwards, Su Zhuo successively took out four other treasures from the Qiankun Yixian Ring—the Tianque Hanhai Ding, the Yin and Yang Reincarnation Disk, the Senluo Myriad Objects Bow, and the Divine Spear Qianzhangli.
Until the moment when he saw the thousand peaks of the sharp gun, a look of complacency finally flashed in the eyes of Immortal Emperor Honglian.She closed her eyes tightly, and in the end she just let out a soft, inaudible sigh.
As the same treasure, the sharp gun Qianzhangli is completely different from the other four pieces in brilliance.And until this time, the Qiankun Yiyi Ring, which was completely revived by Su Zhuo's soul power, finally revealed its true colors - the golden ring like a Yixian is not only radiant on the outside, but also in this world where there is no spiritual power. The spiritual energy is overflowing, and its effect is even higher than the space distortion caused by Shangguan Miantang's dotted technique.The outer circle of the ring draws the eight wilds and six unions of the gods with a technique that the naked eye of an immortal can't distinguish. The nine great beasts are impressively listed, and their every move is lifelike.
The soul power continued to flow from the back of Su Zhuo's hand until even he, the creator, felt the fatigue from the depths of his soul. Qianzhangli and Qiankun Yixianjie have the same original appearance.
Su Zhuo took a deep breath to cheer himself up. After cutting off the continuous loss of soul power, there were five rarest treasures in the world floating in front of him, shining, resonating, far away from the supreme gate in the thick fog echo.
"In this world..." Su Zhuo said, "There is no such thing as our father."
The crowd was shocked.
Such words, such words!If it wasn't from Su Zhuo's mouth, everyone here except Xue Changsheng would have enough reasons to be angry or even angry!
Su Zhuo whispered: "This world exists and is free. The so-called father of us may have guided the world's movement at the beginning, but now, he is just the source of devouring the world."
After all, he didn't wait for the people behind him to ask questions, and threw the first ring of Qiankun in front of him into the Tianque Hanhai cauldron: "Burn it, and melt the whole 'world'."
"His Majesty……?"
The moment the Tianque Hanhai Cauldron was put on the lid, there was a violent reaction, and the emerald-green cauldron body overflowed with red light as if boiling from the inside.It rotated in mid-air, extremely fast, and even brought out afterimages of red and blue.Su Zhuo didn't continue to look at it, he picked up the sharp gun Qianzhangli, and threw it into the furnace the moment it was turned on: "Let's boil, and imprison the 'world' on the carrier."
"Cheng'er...?"
Su Zhuo then picked up the crystal-clear yin-yang reincarnation disk, glanced at the treasure of the fairy world that had accompanied him for thousands of years, and threw it into the Tianque Hanhai cauldron with a wave: "Merge, let It can shatter the past and penetrate the future."
"Master...?"
Finally, Su Zhuo opened the Tianque Hanhai Cauldron, whose brilliance had dimmed to the extreme, and stretched in with his bare hands.
"Junior Brother Zhuo!"
The Tianque Hanhai Cauldron, which seemed to have exhausted its strength, did not cause any damage to Su Zhuo's arm, but the thing held in his hand would not - the thing that was taken out from the cauldron was as long as the sharp gun Qianzhangli, with a In the shape of Qianzhangli, the body of the gun is translucent like crystal, and there are golden filaments inside which will draw mountains, rivers, sun and moon, making the whole holy object look exquisite and beautiful.
However, such a beautiful thing is burning Su Zhuo's palm.
How could a Xuanjun-level body be able to withstand the erosion of the sacred object—no, no, no, even if the immortal body of Emperor Qingzhuo held this object, it would probably not be much better than the current situation.
Shangguan Miantang couldn't bear it anymore: "Master, let me—"
An Yiyin blocked his progress.
Shangguan Miantang was furious and said: "An Yiyin, you really have bad intentions for Master!"
An Yiyin was not annoyed by his words, even from the beginning to the end, his gaze was only on Su Zhuo: "Junior brother Zhuo said, please don't disturb him."
"An Yiyin!"
"If possible." An Yiyin whispered: "I want to stop him more than anyone else, and I want to take him through everything."
But Su Zhuo could no longer hear anything.
Severe pain corroded his mind, and bean big cold sweat kept overflowing from his forehead.But what he did was to hold tightly the sacred object in his hand that looked like a handicraft, and then set up a red and brilliant bow like the scorching sun with his left hand, and put the sacred object in his hand that could destroy the root of the world on it. bow body.
The moment the body of the omnipresent bow made a painful whine when it touched the holy object, Su Zhuo couldn't care less.The last spiritual power condensed into a thread in his hand, which became the bowstring of the Bow of All Things Bow.It draws its bow vigorously, the bow is like a full moon, ready to go!
Su Zhuo closed his eyes.
Up to this moment, the Space-time Management Bureau has not disturbed him in the slightest.
He probably... knows why.
In the next second, at the moment when the omnipresent bow was about to collapse, Su Zhuo widened his eyes and let go of the bowstring!The omnipotent bow broke at the sound, and the sacred object had already let out a howl that could completely distort the space, rushing towards the supreme gate wrapped in red souls!
It is the gate of the world that penetrates the world, connects the soul, and represents the past, present and future.There is no sound, no light, no change.Even no one except Su Zhuo could notice the slightest change in the dense fog before and after the holy object was shot out. Only in Su Zhuo's eyes, the closed door opened little by little.
Su Zhuo dragged his tired body and began to walk forward. The distance of 800 meters was so short even for ordinary people, but it seemed to be an insurmountable gap for Su Zhuo.He began to fear, he began to fear, he began to tremble, he... still walked forward firmly.
The Supreme Gate represents the past, present and future of the world, and also represents... everything about Su Zhuo.
An Yiyin and the others immediately followed. Of course they wanted to help Su Zhuo, and wanted to take Su Zhuo through this extremely short road in their eyes.But Su Zhuo's back was full of refusal, even Xue Changsheng didn't dare to say a word at this moment.
At this time, Su Zhuo was unfamiliar to everyone.
They walked into the thick fog, letting the red souls dance around them, moving forward little by little, forward, forward, and then, Su Zhuo finally stopped.
And after this brief pause, Su Zhuo took another firm step.
An Yiyin was the first to feel that something was wrong, he immediately flew forward and grabbed Su Zhuo's sleeve, but the originally illusory thick mist and red soul suddenly rioted at this moment, and it turned out to be the immortal An Yiyin's whole body was blown away!
Shangguan Miantang sneered, and the star-spread technique enveloped and released again.But no!The alien space was suddenly interrupted by an unknown force before it even had time to connect, and the star-studded art was quietly shattered before it was completed.Xia Anning and Fu Qianwen drew their swords at the same time, and slashed at the strange red and white barrier, but it felt as if they were cutting on cotton without any force, and they couldn't move forward at all!
Xia Anning was in a hurry: "Your Majesty!"
"Just stop here." Su Zhuo turned her head and smiled slightly at them: "This is the interior of the Supreme Gate, you cannot enter."
Immortal Emperor Honglian said in a low voice: "The gate of the highest..."
But in their eyes, they can't see anything.
"Brother, don't show such a scary expression, just smile." Su Zhuo said with a smile: "As long as people can laugh, they are always good."
Perhaps this is the first time that An Yiyin violated Su Zhuo's wish.
He couldn't smile.
No matter how much he moved the corner of his mouth, no matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he tried to smile...he couldn't smile.
"Junior Zhuo..."
"Brother." Su Zhuo turned his head back, and said in a relaxed tone, "After I come out, let's go to bed."
Everyone: "!!!!"
"I've never had anything with others. After all, I've condensed my soul, and it's very difficult to have any estrus." Su Zhuo smiled and said: "Brother should be like this."
An Yiyin: "..."
He waved his right hand, which was bruised and horribly scarred from contact with holy objects, and said to everyone with his back: "Although I don't have much actual combat experience, I have a lot of theoretical experience, and I shouldn't disappoint you, brother."
As soon as the voice fell, Su Zhuo ignored everyone and walked into the interior of the Supreme Gate step by step.
The interior of the Supreme Gate is white.
In the pure white empty world like a sanctuary, there is a white sarcophagus in the middle that almost merges with the world.Above the zenith, countless red stars slowly descend and enter the white sarcophagus to reincarnate.
These souls may not have dreamed of it in their dreams. Every time they pass through the physical body inside the sarcophagus, the power of the soul will be weakened once.The energy of a soul may be very rare, but when tens of billions of souls pass through continuously, it is no less than the energy of a human world.
Su Zhuo stepped forward slowly, and pulled out the sacred object inserted on the sarcophagus.The moment he touched the sacred object, the extreme pain invaded his nerves again, but it was precisely because of this severe pain that he mustered up the courage to push away the top cover of the white sarcophagus little by little.
What was revealed was a handsome face.
Lying in the sarcophagus is a male, sleeping with his eyes closed, his slightly long eyelashes like small brushes.Short hair, no beard, tall and tall, dressed in off-white casual clothes.Su Zhuo's eyes were all on the other's face, but he knew that the man's legs lost consciousness due to an accident, and became strangely thin and ugly due to long-term inactivity.
——that was the pair of legs he had resisted so much.
This is Su Zhuo's real body, the creator of this world, and the singularity of this world.
Su Zhuo held the creature with both hands, and pointed the tip of the gun at the brain of the male body with closed eyes.
In his settings, there is no one that taught him how to destroy the Creator of this world, but he knows that he can destroy everything with the sacred object in his hand.
Because he is Su Zhuo, because he wants to be like this.
"This world is free at the moment it is formed." Su Zhuo whispered: "Neither the will of the Space-Time Administration nor my will should interfere with it."
【does it worth? 】The familiar "voice" rang in the white world: 【If you do this, you can never go back. 】
Su Zhuo said with a low smile: "With such an excellent elder brother here, I don't have to worry about my parents."
【does it worth? 】The voice asked again: 【This is just an illusory world. 】
Su Zhuo denied: "Perhaps at first, I thought so too. But... I have lived in this world for 1000 years."
How long is 1000 years?
For a long time, as an ordinary human being, Su Zhuo regarded this world as his real home.
【does it worth? ] The voice asked for the last time: 【You will no longer be the most special one, no matter how strong your will is, you will not be able to affect anyone or anything.Maybe your brother no longer loves you, your mother no longer loves you, your disciple no longer loves you, your master no longer loves you, and your subordinates no longer love you. 】
"If that's the case." Su Zhuo smiled: "Then, this time, I will face them with the real me. There is no halo bonus from the Creator, just contact them as 'Su Zhuo' and let them love again I."
[It's so naive. 】
"Maybe." Su Zhuo whispered: "Goodbye, Su Qing...Sorry, you don't like this name."
"Farewell, zero zero thirty-eight, my friend."
The holy object pierced through the male body in the sarcophagus in an instant, and the other person's tiny breath stopped at this moment. With the collapse of the holy object and the collapse of Su Zhuo's physical body, it turned into white smoke, and flew away together with the starlight of the soul in the sky. , rushed out of the supreme gate that was about to disappear.
【It’s really stupid, Su Zhuo. 】
【Goodbye. 】
【my friend. 】
The connection between this world and the Space-Time Administration is at this moment
——completely broken.