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When the lid of the tripod is opened, it becomes a small world inside.
The blood mist was churning with rich life energy, quickly overflowing, with a faint smell of blood, and bursts of coldness.
Chu Feng froze on the spot. The vigorous vitality he sensed was absorbed by the Demon Ancestor's Cauldron from the land of Nirvana, and was not emitted by the blood mist.
In an instant, Chu Feng felt cold from head to toe. He could not feel the familiar breath of his old friends, there was no mark of them, and he could not see the light of their souls.
His ears were ringing, his vision turned black, stars appeared, and blood flowed silently from the corner of his mouth. He stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Chu Feng felt as if he was struck by lightning. He felt extremely uncomfortable. He couldn't breathe and was about to suffocate to death. He couldn't hear anything, and his eyes were dark. He was weakly holding on to the cauldron, and his body was shaking.
I once had some hope, but now it has turned into despair.
He has always been worried and deeply uneasy, but when the lid of the cauldron was lifted and the extremely cruel truth was exposed, he still couldn't bear it.
He couldn¡¯t hear anything, he was deaf in both ears, and his eyes were blurred and couldn¡¯t see anything. There was only pain in his heart. He felt like he was enclosed in an isolated dark space.
Chu Feng¡¯s Adam¡¯s apple was moving, but he could only make a hoarse sound.
He couldn¡¯t cry even if he wanted to. There were no tears, only pain. His soul was about to be suffocated, its soul light dimmed, and he fell into endless darkness.
He couldn't break free, and felt only boundless suffering. He was walking alone in the sea of ??despair, the black space, the faint sea of ??suffering, there was no end, and he felt that his whole person was about to die.
"Live, I just want you to live!"
His voice was hoarse, his body was trembling, and he felt helpless and desperate. This was completely different from what he had been in the past.
He has never been so weak, like a child. No one would have thought that he was Demon Chu. His legs could not support his body and he was about to fall down.
But his physical body could not bear the light of his soul, it flickered violently, blood was flowing from his mouth, nose and ears, and then two lines of blood slipped from his lifeless eyes.
Chu Feng wanted to cry, but couldn't. He was like a wounded beast trapped in a place of despair. He couldn't feel anything about the outside world and was really sealed in darkness.
He was holding the cauldron unconsciously, as if his soul had been lost and could not find his way back. There was a whooshing sound in his mouth, neither crying nor laughing, just an uncomfortable hoarse cry.
I don¡¯t know how long it took before Chu Feng could breathe and break free from the darkness. He was gasping for air, covered in cold sweat, and his clothes were soaked.
There was only blood mist in the cauldron and no life forms. Neither his parents nor scalpers survived, they all died.
The Demon Ancestor Cauldron was silent, without any words.
how so? Even though he had the worst guess, but it really happened, he was still heartbroken and felt so uncomfortable that he almost fainted.
"Dad, mom, scalper"
Chu Feng called their names, tears finally shed, and the corresponding body functions were restored. He wanted to cry loudly, he wanted to howl, everyone was dead.
"Where is the soul light, where is their true spirit?!" He searched desperately, searching in the cauldron and in the blood mist, but he saw nothing.
Chu Feng was like an injured beast that had lost everything, trapped on his own island, howling deafeningly, feeling so sad that he could not restrain himself.
He is kneeling here on one knee. He really hopes to be just an ordinary person and spend this life peacefully and peacefully with everyone.
Now, there is nothing left, only himself, his parents' faces, warm words, concerned eyes, and other people's voices and smiles, all appear, as if it was yesterday.
After a long time, Chu Feng staggered and left the dragon's nest, and then leaped into the East China Sea. He remained motionless in the cold water, walking with the waves, and walked away unconsciously.
During this period, a sea creature swam up, opened its mouth wide, and then frightened away, causing a large amount of wind and waves.
Chu Feng remained motionless, with his eyes closed, wanting to sleep forever and not wanting to wake up. He once again isolated himself from the world in his heart, and all he thought about were those people.
He opened his eyes, which were dim and lifeless, but finally stood up, lost in thought, walking alone, feeling extremely lonely and desolate, towards the dragon.Even the old master Wu Qifeng could not avoid being dragged into the water, so he also raised his glass.
But now, the mountain wind blew, leaving a lot of loneliness. Chu Feng took out the wine jar, poured one cup after another of wine, drank one cup himself, and then sprinkled it on the ground to pay homage to them.
"Brothers who share life and death, where are you? Who can kill Xiangyangjian side by side with me?"
His words were blown away in the wind, leaving only a whimper.
Chu Feng looked at the red rising sun, but did not feel the warmth. Here he was cold, lonely, and alone.
Sitting on the mountain, his thoughts went back to the past. During the war between the East and the West, it was at the foot of this mountain that the Mastiff King roared and fought against the Arctic King, and the Peng King spread its wings and chased the Black Dragon King.
Da Hei Niu contacted all parties and invited experts from all over the East. After the decisive battle, everyone pursued and killed all the way to the west.
It was also at that time that I met the unscrupulous Siberian tiger. Soon after, the Tiger King helped Chu Feng fight Schiller in Longhu Mountain, and they became friends who shared weal and woe. Later, the relationship became closer and closer, and the Tiger King also became a member of the Kunlun Mountains. .
There are also the old donkey with big teeth and long ears, and Ouyang Feng who always looks at people sideways and spits saliva. They all joined Kunlun later. Thinking of them makes people smile. .
But now, the mountains are silent.
Everyone is gone.
Not long ago, this place was very glorious. On the eve of the real crossing of the Yangjian people, all the tribes in the starry sky sent envoys here to congratulate them.
??It seems that this place is prosperous, but it eventually changes overnight.
Before the disaster came, Qin Luoyin rushed to the earth with a little Taoist priest to remind Chu Feng that the divination master noticed something was wrong and predicted that the sky would crack. Sure enough, everything was as it should be.
Chu Feng was lost in thought, feeling sad and regretful. The little Taoist priest was still there, but Qin Luoyin died soon after he came here to deliver the letter and remind him to be careful.
At this time, he really felt sad and angry. Sitting here, clenching his fists hard, he felt sad.
His parents, wife, and friends all left one by one. In this vast world, although there were still many people and evolvers, he felt extremely lonely.
Chu Feng left Kunlun with crystal clear eyes.
A long time later, he stood by the river. At first, he took Qin Luoyin and the little Taoist priest down the Yangtze River to enjoy the scenery and see famous mountains and rivers.
When he got here, Chu Feng felt very tired, mainly because he was tired and sad.
He lay on a bamboo raft and went down the river, not caring about where he was drifting. He looked up at the sky, and the figures of his parents, relatives, friends, Qin Luoyin and others appeared in front of him again. , he didn't want to move at all.
Lying on the bamboo raft and walking along the river, this was his lonely journey. At the end, tears fell silently from Chu Feng's eyes. He just looked at the sky, not wanting to do anything.
He was heartbroken and missed those people, but he couldn't cry out loud.
Any tears will be shed today. He feels that there will be no time to cry in the future. This is his last farewell. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com