Chapter 564
Chen Xinglie didn't think about it anymore. His mind echoed the last two questions that Yun Family Old Ancestor raised.
Why cultivation?
What exactly is cultivation?
Although he was very upset at Yun Family Old Ancestor's last expression, he still had to admit that he almost never thought about these two issues.
Before cultivation, I just thought that I should cultivation, there is no reason.
It seems to be completely instinct.
But now it seems that he has to think about this issue.
He was suddenly a little at a loss. The path of cultivation used to be extremely firm, but now, he is a little confused.
"Will this grandson frame me?"
Chen Xinglie suddenly muttered to himself.
He was really afraid that Yun Family Old Ancestor seemed to be polite, but in fact he was uneasy and kind.
But what he didn't know was that at the same moment, the Holy Realm.
In the huge palace, the so-called emperor is sitting on the huge throne, and below him, a middle-aged beautiful woman is kneeling on her knees, respectfully Saying something.
But at this moment, the emperor's face suddenly changed, and his face flushed with excitement.
"You..."
The emperor almost burst into foul language.
It took a few breaths before the expression on his face changed to a wry smile.
"This guy really...has been like this since he was a child, and his nature has not changed."
Bitterly laughed, the emperor’s expression returned to normal again, and the middle-aged woman below naturally responded to this. Without noticing it, he continued to say something respectfully.
……
In the cultivation room, Chen Xinglie walked back and forth, his mind was full of those two problems, and they were almost devilish.
"What the hell is it? Why cultivation? What is cultivation?"
He browses tightly knit, and the expression on his face is blank.
He didn't notice it at all, his movements gradually became rigid and his eyes began to become hollow.
"Cultivation......why?"
He murmured to himself, if someone were here, he would be surprised to find that Chen Xinglie was covered in black at this moment. light, life is gradually coming out of his body.
At the same time, in Chen Xinglie's body, System Loli, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened her eyes, with a rare look of panic in her eyes.
"Is this...Heart Demon entering the body?"
Her hairs suddenly rose on her fair skin.
"What should I do? Although I have recovered a bit of memory, I can't ask the supreme powerhouse to do it... However, as this kid, those people are impossible to save."
Thinking of this, system Lori gradually relaxes.
However, she did not stand by.
I saw her fingers swiftly across the void in front of her eyes. Next moment, a yellow streamer appeared strangely outside. After wandering around the room for a while, she finally hovered over Chen Xinglie’s head. .
As the yellow streamer stopped moving, the streamer dispersed, revealing its original appearance.
This is time it takes to burn a stick of incense. From the appearance, it is just ordinary time it takes to burn a stick of incense.
If you have to say the difference, it is that this incense is a bit stronger than the ordinary incense.
But at this brief moment, the incense began to spontaneously ignite strangely.
Soon there was a strange fragrance in the air, and the airflow was slowly sucked into the body by Chen Xinglie, causing a subtle change.
At the same moment, Chen Xinglie's eyes were somewhat clear. Although he did not fully recover, he finally did not fall into chaos completely.
system Lori was decisively aware of this and couldn't help but let out a long relaxed breath.
But she can only do this. If you want to completely rescue Chen Xinglie, you still need those existences to take action.
Thinking of this, little loli's face couldn't help showing a look of expectation.
"The Ten Thousand Years Plan, absolutely must not be so ruined!"
Little Loli's eyes revealed a fierce color that does not match her image, this way, Chen Xinglie has never seen it before.
As soon as he inhaled the fragrance, Chen Xinglie's leg that had just stepped suddenly stopped in midair and then slowly retracted.
"What's going on?"
He felt a little painful, and his thinking was half asleep and half awake.
Suddenly, both of his hands covered his head, he just felt that his mind was about to explode.
A darkness suddenly appeared in his mind. There was no rays of light there. There seemed to be a pair of invisible hands trying to pull his mind into the darkness completely.
But vaguely, there is another warm palm comforting him.
He can't explain why this happened, but he has no time to think, or can't think.
"It hurts...it hurts..."
He murmured in his mouth, squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, and the little clarity that he had managed to recover before, almost disappeared. Exhausted.
But at this moment, he suddenly found that something in his body was shaking slowly, but he couldn't remember what it was.
Chen Xinglie began to breathe involuntarily. This is the instinct produced by the human body under extreme pain.
At this moment, he thought.
That was the red bronze blood Spirit Sword he gave to Tai Shi Ziyi.
In other words, the outside world should be on the brink of war, and Barbarian Race is about to enter.
But he is in extremely bad condition at the moment, he tried to move out of the tent step by step.
He has never been so embarrassed before, but the only trace of will tell him that he must persevere and wait for rescue.
This should be the hardest battle in his experience, but there is no blade light and sword shadows in this battle.
This is a battle between two selves.
Seeing as he approached the door gradually, he wanted to shout loudly, but found that he was strangling his throat and couldn't make a sound.
The darkness in the pupils gradually increases, and the remaining Qingming is being eaten away by the darkness, and will soon be exhausted.
But at this moment, his eyes suddenly went dark, and his whole body fell to the ground, no longer moving.
He felt that he suddenly came to a mysterious space, where he could not see his fingers, there was only endless darkness, and no light existed.
"Where is this..."
His step by step forward is completely driven by instinct.
In my mind, a voice is talking to him.
"Come on...child, come here."
The voice grew louder and louder, and soon occupied his entire mind.
Slowly, he became mechanically numb, and finally disappeared without a trace of autonomous thinking.
It's like a walking corpse.
And in his mind, darkness has already occupied ninety-nine percent of it, but the remaining divine Tortoise shrank in a corner, stubbornly resisting.
……
Outside, Tai Shi Ziyi's face is full of anxiety.
He found that he could not contact Chen Xinglie. Any message sent out seemed like clay ox entering the sea, and there was no response.
"Military owner, the exact news, the Barbarian Race army is ready to go. The specific day of dispatch should be three days later."
Behind him, there was a soldier respectfully reporting.