Chapter 341 Half a Year
The atmosphere in the room was extremely depressing. Facing this man, Yan Xizi felt an indescribable sense of suffocation. Google search reading
"What do you want to do? Yantianmen is an ancient sect and cannot be violated."
"If the top three sects of the human race say this, they still have some power. An ancient sect that relies on divination to survive in the world, do you think it can also suppress me?" The man replied, just walking in a little, and under the cloak on the side. People also follow.
Yan Xizi was taken by the momentum. At this moment, he did not dare to resist and allowed the man to walk in front of the astrolabe.
"I have just entered the world, and this astrolabe can actually detect me. It seems that I am right to come here." When he saw the red star that seemed to be connected to him, the man frowned and his eyes moved. I almost saw another red star in the middle of the astrolabe.
"There really is a second star like me."
After saying this, the man looked at Yan Xizi, "Who does this red star represent?"
"The heavenly secret must not be leaked, otherwise the contents of the astrolabe will change." Yan Xizi replied quickly. At this moment, looking at the man with a slightly gloomy face, his mind was racing, thinking about ways for Yantianmen to avoid the catastrophe.
And soon, he seemed to understand something. Yan Xizi spoke again, "Evil stars will not coexist. You will meet one day. Judging from the astrolabe, the time for you to meet is not far away."
"Not far?" These words made the man think for a moment, and soon, there was a hint of speculation on his face, "So, that should be him..."
"However, I don't agree that he can be compared to me."
After saying this, the man waved his hands, seemed to have lost interest in the astrolabe, and turned towards the door.
Yan Xizi breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, but the next moment, the man's words made his hair stand on end.
"Smash it. This kind of thing that can spy on the secrets of heaven should not exist in the world."
"Yes, Young Holy Master." On the side, the strong man under the cloak responded and walked towards the astrolabe with long strides.
"Don't even think about it!" At this moment, Yan Xizi finally couldn't help it anymore, and stood up to stop him, but before the momentum on his body could be condensed, a bone claw grabbed him under the cloak, lifted him up, and then Hit the ground hard.
boom.
The whole house almost collapsed due to this, and Yan Xizi was restrained. This hit seemed to have terrifying and mysterious power, which made him unable to get up for a long time. He could only watch the cloaked man walking towards the astrolabe, and then, holding it high He raised his fist.
"The astrolabe is a sacred object, related to the destiny of the human race, so it cannot be smashed!"
At the critical moment, Yan Xizi made a voice, with a hint of helplessness in his voice, as if he wanted to make a last ditch effort.
"An artifact can also be linked to the fate of the human race. You, Yantianmen, will really put your face on the line." The man's voice sounded at this moment, looking at the painful Yanxizi, with a touch of cold pride on his face.
"The human race is weak now because you people are unwilling to make progress and stick to the rules."
"I want to see how much impact the human race will have without the astrolabe?"
boom!
As soon as the voice fell, the strong man under the cloak punched out boldly, hitting the astrolabe directly.
This punch had extremely powerful destructive power. When it hit the astrolabe, there was a muffled sound first. Then, the astrolabe showed cracks and began to fluctuate violently. The cracks then spread throughout the astrolabe.
At a certain moment, there was a crisp sound of shattering, and Nuo Da's astrolabe shattered into countless pieces. The stars on it flickered, and soon, they completely dissipated.
"It's great." The man smiled as he watched the astrolabe shatter into pieces. Then, he walked out of the room with laughter, followed closely by his guards, who soon disappeared.
Yan Xizi got up. At this moment, looking at the broken astrolabe on the table, his whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and his eyes seemed to be bloodshot.
"No!!!"
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Rumble.
The trial of clear mind, this is the seventieth time Ye Fan stands in the illusion of the seventieth floor.
Half a year passed by in a flash, and the Golden Scale Pond was about to be opened. In a few days, he would leave the Mingxin Sect.
This made Ye Fan's many illusions not so gorgeous. On the contrary, they were very ordinary, with a small stone house, a large piece of grass, a stone table, and a small river.
Crunch.
The house quickly opened, and a woman walked out with a meal. It was simple but seemed to have an infinite fragrance. The woman had an ordinary appearance, and the mediocre could not be more mediocre.
She seemed to be very familiar with Mark and didn't pay much attention to Mark. She just put the food on the table and sat down minding her own business.
Ye Fan didn't say anything. He sat on the bench opposite the woman, picked up his rice bowl, and ate without saying a word, ignoring the warning waves coming from the illusion on his body.
"You seem to be very different today." Sitting at the dinner table, picking up a piece of food, the woman suddenly made a voice with a hint of inquiry, "What's wrong?"
"I'm leaving." Ye Fan replied, without much emotion in his voice, "I don't know when I will be back."
"Are you leaving?" When she heard this, the woman was a little surprised, but she quickly smiled and shook her head, "It's okay if you leave. I'm very happy that you can stay with me here for so long."
"After all, I am just a figment in your mind. Now that you have the ability, you can find me again."
"I won't go looking for you." Ye Fan replied, just minding his own meal, "I have become the evil star in their mouth in this life, and I am responsible for the massacre."
"You are just an ordinary person. If I go to find you, you will be involved in a nightmare that will shatter your bones."
"Are you going to be broken into pieces like in the last life?" the woman replied.
This sentence seemed to touch Ye Fan's state of mind. Ye Fan's body trembled slightly, and his body once again had fluctuations that were about to be expelled from the illusion.
But soon, Ye Fan recited the Heart Sutra silently, and there was some light in his body. He suppressed the throbbing forcefully and kept his face as calm as possible.
"You are still brooding about what happened back then." Looking at Ye Fan's appearance, the woman's voice was filled with boundless gentleness.
"My death is not your fault, it's the unscrupulous evil people who are at fault."
Hearing this, Ye Fan did not answer, but just ate the food silently. But at this moment, the food seemed to be extremely dry, choking in his throat, and could not swallow it for a while.
"I won't blame you." The woman spoke again, but looked at Ye Fan quietly, "You met Qingzi and Linglong. You know very well how to let go of your obsessions and make up for your regrets, but you just don't want to come. see me."
"Only when you see me can you truly let go of your obsession."
"I have no memory in this life, and I am just a stranger to you. If I meet you and my obsession is resolved, maybe it will be a relief for you."
"It's hard to see an old friend again, and seeing him only makes you more regretful." Ye Fan just shook his head.
"You." After hearing this, the smile on the woman's face was a little helpless, but she didn't say any more. She just picked up a piece of vegetables and put it into Ye Fan's bowl, "Let's have some more food. See you next time. I don’t know when it will be again.”
Ye Fan was silent, picked up the dish, and just put it into his mouth, the fluctuations in the fantasy suddenly became violent.
"This clear-minded trial is really harsh." Feeling that he was about to be expelled, Ye Fan reluctantly put down his job and stood up.
The surrounding illusions gradually faded, and the woman's appearance also became dim. It was only then that Ye Fan finally showed some emotion on his face, with a hint of complexity in his eyes. After saying goodbye, he still couldn't help but speak.
"The food is delicious, but the rice is still the same as before, too hard."
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