The wizard is chasing the truth

The autumn wind rustles, the leaves drift and fall, and the grass and trees gradually wither.

Lin Shen's tall towers and buildings are in line with the stars in the sky.

Pure white light falls down, forming dots of fireflies, which is particularly beautiful.

On the top floor of the Star Tower, the door opened with a clang, and the cold wind from the outside rushed in. Qiu Qiudong's eyes were red, "Comoro, you are not actually Comoro, right? You are someone else, wearing a layer of Comoros’ appearance deceives me.”

Black Soul Wangya, who was sitting cross-legged on the meditation cushion, had a look of astonishment on his face.

He was not passing through the Starry Sky Bridge. His consciousness went dark, and he appeared in this place as soon as he opened his eyes.

He was extremely familiar with the Star Tower, an extremely important place of cultivation within the Sark family.

Only as the main cultivator can you enter it, use the light of the stars to temper your body, radiate benign changes, and improve your life level.

As the glory of the Sark family, the Star Tower has almost become his residence.

It is also reasonable for Qiu Qiudong to appear here as his wife.

Combined with memory, it is unreasonable.

‘This is what the ontology calls a test of the conscious mind! ’

Black Soul Wangya's expression changed. His memory seemed to be affected, and his view of the bridge on the other side of the starry sky was blurry.

I am more convinced that this is reality.

Before he could react, Qiu Qiudong had already taken out a dagger-like magic weapon from the wizard's ring and pointed it at his slightly bulging belly.

With tearful eyes, she looked at the Black Soul King Ya blankly, "Tell me, who are you? Are you the Commorragh I love, or is there someone else? Tell me."

"I need an answer, who do I love?"

Black Soul Wangya was silent.

He thought about showing up one day.

Didn't expect it to come so quickly.

His mind gradually lost some memories of the bridge on the other side of the starry sky. Coupled with the stimulation of the current people and environment, his emotions were substituted into which side was reality, resulting in a relatively fuzzy state.

There is a vague influence of an elusive force.

Black Soul Wang Ya cannot detect it, even the words he speaks will come from the heart as much as possible.

Tick ​​tock!

The dagger had pierced his clothes, and blood slipped from his snow-white skin.

Dark Soul King Ya: "Sorry, I'm not Commorragh."

Qiu Qiudong's face was pale and her body was shaky, "I knew it, I knew it... When you came back from the outer area, I noticed subtle changes. You became not like you, you are not Comoros, you are Who and what’s the purpose?”

"Why is this happening? Who am I? What does all this mean?"

"You are my true love and my lifelong companion." Black Soul Wangya said seriously: "Don't you understand yet? Is the person you love really Comoros?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qiu Qiudong's face was extremely angry, "You have taken over the identity of Comoros, you are a despicable and shameless guy, you have lied to all of us, and you have replaced the love between me and Comoros. "

"Don't deny it, Qiu Qiudong, is your love for Comoros sincere? It's nothing more than self-deception. It's him or me you fall in love with. You can't see clearly." Black Soul Wang Ya looked particularly rogue. , with a faint smile on his lips, he opened his hands, "You always love me, and I love you, and the love between us has crystallized."

"Time can change everything. In a hundred years, Comoros has left your side, and you have already had a vague memory of him, and deep feelings for him are out of the question." Black Soul Wang Ya stood up and faced Qiu Qiudong hugs, "Come back to me, it's me who loves you, and it's me you love."

"For the Sark family, today's Comoros is more in line with their interests. For the Black Tower, I am also indispensable. Even if I admit that I am not Comoros, they will not believe it and will The name ‘Comoros’ will always be anchored to me.”

Qiu Qiudong seemed to have been hit, her eyes were dull, and she sat down on the ground, her body trembling and she lost her sense of proportion.

Thick arms hugged her into his arms, and feeling the familiar breath, Qiu Qiudong began to struggle, not very hard, and finally slumped on Black Soul Wangya's chest as if he resigned to his fate.

Stroking the smooth black hair and patting the slender back, Black Soul Wangya smiled, "In autumn and winter, compared with Comoros in the past, I am much better and more considerate than him. You love me." If you fuck with me, you won’t pay wrongly.”

"The losers will fall into history and don't need to pay attention to them. As long as you have me, that's all."

"You are such a scoundrel." Qiu Qiudong bit her lips, her eyes widened with anger, and she stretched out her hand to slap him.

Black Soul Wang Ya grabbed the little hand and chuckled: "I am indeed a scoundrel, but you like me, the scoundrel, more than the dead loser."

"You are shameless and talking nonsense." Qiu Qiudong was angry.

"Okay, stop making trouble, Dong." Black Soul Wangya touched Qiu Qiudong's cheek with his palm, his eyes full of tenderness.

For this woman who had always supported him, love was truly born.

Qiu Qiudong didn't dare to look into the blazing eyes, her heartbeat was pounding.

"Am I the most beloved person in your heart, the most important person?"

"certainly."

Black Soul Wang Ya spoke the most sincere words in his heart without thinking.

Qiu Qiudong was moved, her eyes were rosy, and she hooked her hands around her neck, almost melting into the body of Black Soul Wang Ya.

"Nothing is more important to me than me."

"In my mind, of course."

Qiu Qiudong's eyes filled with tears, "That's great, Comoro. No matter what happens in the future, you will support me unconditionally, right?"

"For the sake of our child, the crystallization of our love, you will risk your life to protect it."

Black Soul King Yagang was about to speak, then he complied, and his expression suddenly changed, as if he had touched some underlying logic.

The micro-influence that cannot be discerned cannot be distorted and made easier at this moment.

His expression gradually softened and his eyes became darker.

"Unfortunately, I can't do it in autumn, autumn and winter."

Qiu Qiudong was stunned, "Could it be that what I just said was all false?"

"Of course it is true, everything has a premise, that is me, besides me, you are the most important, but based on me"

Black Soul Wangya's expression was indifferent, "Nothing is important, everything can be abandoned."

"Including you, and our children."

As he finished speaking, a dazzling bright red splashed onto his face, dyeing half of his cheeks red.

Qiu Qiudong opened her mouth wide and looked down at the pierced chest. With tearful eyes, she looked at the Black Soul King Ya and said in a trembling tone, "Why, Comoro, you want to leave me and not hesitate to kill me. "

The Black Soul Wang Ya, whose face was full of pain and annoyance, said the cruelest words, "When it comes to 'me', we must implement it absolutely and avoid all future troubles."

"Qiu Qiudong, my beloved, I really can't bear to kill you. I will come to accompany you on the final day after completing the execution of 'me'."

Black Soul Wang Ya crushed his hot heart, closed his eyes, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and gritted his teeth, almost breaking them.

His pain was real and he suffered tremendous physical and mental pain.

Losing his loved one, losing his flesh and blood, a double blow, he had to take action himself.

As an extension of ontological consciousness and a part of the personality tendency in the previous life, Black Soul King Ya will never change the nature of ‘my’.

The price can be anything.

He must stay alive until he completes the tasks assigned by his body.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a vast black sea. The thick black liquid was about to completely engulf his body. He raised his palms high, trying to grasp the only life-saving straw.

Despite the nothingness, he sensed the object and grasped it.

That was the opportunity to come ashore.

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In the viewing space, many consciousness bodies, no matter which race or force they come from, are all looking forward to it.

Fighting for the crossing in the black water of the void, hoping that the stars on one's side will come ashore.

"Sure enough, the wizard seeds from the great forces of Yaori will not fail. They have all come ashore. They are completely different from the previous Kadi wizards and Lanyan wizards."

There are living beings sighing.

"This is not something that should be done. That is a force that has surpassed the Great Wizard of Sunshine Sun." A creature said with excitement.

The four figures standing at the front are probably not much different from most of the conscious bodies behind them in terms of aura level, and they are also at the end of the Huiyue level.

But that very different temperament, as if the sky is falling, and the calm expression remains unchanged, is the biggest difference.

"Lord Lei, you won the first place in the last battle among the stars. This time we cannot let you compete for the first place."

The contemporary witch master who adjudicates evil, the 'God Master', is huge in size. Although he is human-shaped, he is two and a half meters tall. He has bulges under his robes, has strange limbs, a full beard on his face, and speaks in a loud voice.

"If you have the ability, the God's Punishment Wizard you trained can defeat the Lightning Wizard, and I will stand on the other side to judge for you."

The creatures in thunder and lightning robes had their hands on their backs, and their eyes reflected the starry sky on the other side of the bridge, a more realistic void and black water, and the faces of the creatures struggling to cross were distorted and they tried their best.

"Generation after generation of screening, the younger generation who can take that step has never appeared. Once upon a time, we were one of them. We gave up that path and became leaders, but we also lost the hope of progress."

A cold female voice was sighing. It was the ‘Original Lord’ of Yuanshui Castle, a female creature with extremely beautiful appearance. Her hair was spread down to her calves, her bumpy body was wrapped in a blue robe, and her face was surprisingly young.

"We are losers." The 'Demon Lord' of the Temple of the Gods calmly elaborated. "We gave up the road to the sun and survived. Maybe that road does not exist. Apart from the founder, there is no latecomer life on it."

"The Battle of the Stars is an opportunity, but it is just an opportunity to make the road easier. In the starry sky, there will still be a majority of losers."

The Lord God said, "We have no choice, right? We all want to try that possibility. No matter how many bright moons there are, they can't compare to the existence of a sun. I have not given up on that path. At some point in the future, I feel that the accumulation of It’s enough, I will try it, even if the mortality rate is over 90%.”

"The sun lasts forever, but the power is not like that. Whether the founders will return is still unknown." The thunder master said a secret, which was very obscure, and the information was passed between the four people.

Several people's expressions became solemn.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

No matter how remote the possibility is, if a new star appears again in the initial star field, it is not their power to step out, and variables will occur, changing the current pattern, and there is too much uncertainty.

In comparison, Star Core City is truly eternal.

"Look, the figures coming ashore contain the seeds of our tribe. That's great."

There are creatures shouting happily, and the conscious bodies of the forces behind them are reveling.

It is indeed a great happy event.

Lanyan Wizard, Kadi Wizard and other creatures from the Sun Power all failed on the black and white bridge. Their seeds succeeded, proving that their future potential is far greater.

The majority of consciousness bodies had a miserable ending, with the same sadness and joy.

Seeing the quota seeds being swallowed by the void black water with their own eyes, the hideous appearance made them lose the reason to stay.

"Let's go, let's go. I hope to see the second Star Battle Tournament in the years I am still alive."

The Thunder Lord frowned slightly, thinking that these mortal wizards were a bit noisy, "Passing doesn't mean anything, the ranking is real, and not all potential can be brought into play."

"Let them be, for them, this is already the biggest need and wish." The God Lord chuckled: "Passing can't change the result. They should pray next that they won't meet the quota seeds of our four families."

The Demon Lord nodded in approval, "Yes, there is no possibility of competition for others. In the end, we will have to decide the first and the last."

"It is the most important thing to be valued by the Sun Wizards and included in the training plan. Everything else is irrelevant, even if they perform well." The Source Lord interrupted, his eyes fell on the Cangming Wizard in the ocean of black water in the void.

He walked very steadily, almost standing up from the black water, walking in the void, and walking to a high place, that is the other side of the radiant light.

There are many creatures like him, all on the other side.

In other words, there is a distortion in time. No matter who comes first or later, they will all land on the shore at the same time.

"There will be no accidents. The first place will only be born between us. Our quota seeds in the training plan will definitely occupy a seat, and the importance is ranked first." The Lord of God is very confident. There are many past cases recorded in history, and there is confidence in the performance of strength.

There is a reason why the Sun Power can be in the core area and suppress a large number of external forces and races.

Their foundation, resources, and inherited knowledge are like a dimensional fault.

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Crack!

Wang Ya's consciousness is not clear about how long he has been dead.

During the process, there were subtle sounds of rats gnawing and the body decaying and turning into dry bones.

Microorganisms began to work, and the stench spread.

There were also the sounds of wind and sun, incense burning, and parents and relatives crying outside.

His consciousness fluctuated again, and when he was thinking, his body completely turned into bones.

He still did not die, and the fluctuation of consciousness existed, but it slowed down almost countless times, so weak that it was almost non-existent.

Now thinking is extremely difficult.

Perhaps it takes a hundred years to complete a thought.

There is no worship from parents and relatives.

He seemed to be forgotten, and merged with the coffin into the mountains, indistinguishable from each other, accompanying it.

Gradually, he seemed to feel the more peculiar charm after the extinction of life and death.

That is "existence". It is long-lasting, immortal, constant, and the single definition perception of "I".

Although all this is maintained by external factors.

But he did feel, experience, and understand some opportunities.

Years are not counted, Wang Ya does not know how long it has passed.

A hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years. He only knows that the fluctuation of consciousness seems to be regular, with a complete frequency band, from one to the end, forming a time perception determined by receiving information, recognizing information.

Life exists and dies, and is divided into different stages.

The first death is the disappearance of body functions and life fluctuations.

The second death is the memory of others.

The third death is the record of real information.

These are the three definitions of death.

Whether it is ordinary mortal life, or wizards who have mastered extraordinary powers, even the great wizard Huiyue, they cannot escape such a definition.

It’s just that life that has mastered extraordinary powers is more difficult to die.

Each death is ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times more difficult than mortal life.

After Wang Ya completed a complete reception of information and recognized the information, he already knew that he had achieved two deaths.

The perception that appeared in the dark made him know that he must complete three deaths before he can get the expected result.

That result has unimaginable benefits for him.

The perception comes from the Eye of Truth, which cannot use power, but still exists.

Wang Ya can deeply understand it.

He is also very fortunate to be affected and lose all his power, even the function of the Eye of Truth.

The Starry Sky Bridge may become one of the greatest opportunities in his life, allowing him to explore the "death annihilation", the feeling after the death annihilation, but it will not really disappear.

So, he continued to maintain this process.

Unimaginable loneliness lingered around him, but he didn't care.

The consciousness was so weak that there was nothing left, not even loneliness.

There was only one thing, the only thing.

What he was pursuing now

On the shore of the starry sky, the black and white wizard who had been paying attention to Wang Ya was still increasing the output of rule power through the bridge across the starry sky to maintain his state.

Because of the special state Wang Ya fell into.

The power he output was even greater than that of maintaining all other creatures.

It was no less than fighting a wizard of the same level with all his strength.

His palms were wet.

He didn't care, he was just curious about what Wang Ya could do.

Whether he could truly understand, even a tiny hint of charm, or even the correct direction of the road development.

He didn't have high expectations.

Because he knew how difficult it was.

The ultimate secret of the Sun.

Even if he repeated it again and crossed the chasm, the probability of failure was greater.

He also had no confidence.

The existence and birth of many Suns were largely related to luck.

'How much you can dig and find, I value you, I believe you can find the direction of death. '

'If you can really rely on yourself to find the direction to move forward, so that you can become the seed of the Upside Down Mountain, so what. '

The black and white wizard's eyes were burning, with some expectation.

Then, he seemed to notice something, and his eyes, which had been calm for many years, began to fluctuate.

There was an unprecedented shock in his eyes.

What a joke!

This is (end of this chapter)