Four Seasons Never Falling Lake

"Then, so many of us now only have these left. Since it is said that as long as Yin of the Seventh Chief Clan does not die, we will not die. Where did the rest go?" Yuan Chun asked.

"Yes, is it absorbed by them to become heat death? If it becomes heat death, isn't it worse than death? The dead will not be hostile to us, and the singular will only grow stronger after becoming heat death The power of silence weakens our strength, if this continues, won't all the power be transformed into heat death in the end?"

Mo Xiaoyu looked at this person and said, "Do you think I 'survived'?"

The discussion came to an abrupt end. They looked at Mo Xiaoyu, although they were still not convinced of her true face, but now they almost believed her words.

At this time, Qiangwei said uncertainly: "You mean that some people can survive and not be assimilated by the heat death?"

"When I became Zero One, I was brought into the near world by Nayuta Yin and became a ghost, but my reason is clear, I know who I am, even if there is an invisible force trying to control my will, But I let my will overcome that force, preventing him from turning me into a ghost without reason, which means that Yin, the Seven Lord Clan, cannot control anyone's will."

At that time, not only Mo Xiaoyu, but other members including Qiangwei were also brought into the near world by Yin of the seven master clans, and mutated into ghosts, but it was obvious that not only Mo Xiaoyu had not completely lost their minds among these people.

"The one holding the Fangtian halberd-shaped weapon is MadeIn, and the one with the fork-shaped weapon is awareness. Neither of them has been alienated."

Mo Xiaoyu recalled the scene when they attacked Nayuta Yin. Although it was just a shadow, she believed that it must be Mandor and Awareness. Like her, they were not swallowed up by Yin.

"And what about Qiangwei? Didn't you also survive?" Mo Xiaoyu looked at Qiangwei.

Qiangwei frowned, and while thinking about something, she said: "I don't remember clearly, maybe I also became a ghost, maybe I didn't, anyway, I don't seem to remember the scene after I met another me at all."

The other me, that is Yin, transformed into their combined form. After the combination of Qiangwei and Yangyang, it became Feiyue Camellia, and Ah Sengying Yin was the changer of Feiyue Camellia. What Yueshancha did, but Qiangwei couldn't remember it at all. When she came to her senses, she had already returned to the present world and woke up from a coma.

Didn't A Seng Yin Yin bring Feiyue Camellia to the near world?

Anyway, now they all know that some people "survived" in this way, while most of them lost their minds and turned into ghosts, and they are probably still in the near world, acting as puppets of Alien Thorn.

"What about them? Everyone else but you."

At this time, Mo Xiaoyu asked the original question again, she wanted to know whether the other people in the Judgment Academy had "survived", but from Qiangwei's suddenly desolate look, she knew that things might not be so optimistic.

"Only me and Yangyang, the rest of the people, the rest of the people didn't come back."

Mo Xiaoyu lowered her head, muttered, "It turns out that Didn't and Consciousness were swallowed up in the end..."

Not far away is the door that opens from the near world to the present world. Inside is a gloomy, filled with black air, and the black air spreads outward. It will come to this world to harm human beings, devour more souls, and use it as a source of energy to make them stronger.

All of this has never stopped, and it is intensifying day by day, and what will eventually usher in is destruction.

But is there really no way to stop this, or even get back to where it was?

Maybe it was due to the carelessness of the alien cold stab, or he didn't pay much attention to walkers and human beings. One day, he should have become stronger and stronger, but suddenly felt a certain kind of weakness.

This is a sudden feeling, never before, he just fell in the city of Sebai, that city of Sebai, which has been abandoned for billions of years, has now become as beautiful as a fairy tale with the resurrection of the cold thorn , There are castles and palaces, all of these changes in an instant, and he changed Sebai City back to what it was billions of years ago.

Not only has Sebai City returned to its previous state, but the person still tied up in the city is still that Xuanying, and Liu Xia is imprisoned in the dungeon, and everything has returned to its original state, as if the passage of billions of years is just a false pretense , in the end nothing changed.

But only the cold sting has changed.

He became weaker and weaker, not even as good as when he was about to fall asleep billions of years ago.

This kind of weakness is not only visible to the naked eye, but also comes from within, as if something accumulated in a certain corner of the body has begun to cause trouble, making him unable to maintain his vitality as before.

So he came to Xuanying's palace and asked Xuanying: "Xuanying, what's wrong with me? Even though you are by my side, I still can't pull myself together. Am I suffering from some kind of disease and I'm dying?"

After hearing this, Xuanying thought it was ridiculous, and said with a sneer, "I didn't expect that the cold thorn would get sick like ordinary people."

Yi Leng thorn walked over slowly, at this time Xuanying was sitting behind a table, in front of him was a low table, up to the height of his knees, if he wanted to take things on the table, he had to bend down slightly. able to get.At this moment, he leaned forward, slowly picked up a glass of wine on the table, brought it to his mouth and took a sip, the wine just stained his thin lips, as if there was no entrance at all.The petals suspended in the wine swirl on the surface.

"Of course I get sick. I'm human too, and I've lived for billions of years, and billions of years is a long time."

Alien Thorn stood on the side behind him, with his back to him and facing the screen.There are landscape paintings painted on the screen. There are cranes flying in the sky in the mountains, rivers and waters. The fairy mist is pervasive and the clouds are floating. It is a leisurely and leisurely picture.

"Then this can only mean that you are old. When you are old, everything will naturally decline. Now you have reached the age of decline."

It's hard to imagine that such "mean" words would come from Xuanying's mouth. He is not a mean person, and usually he would not even show his hatred for someone easily, but now he seems unwilling to take the topic of "oldness" lightly. Let him go.

Yi Leng thorn turned his body halfway, and said: "Old? I will never grow old. I am immortal. I will never die like you."

But Xuanying said: "Who says I won't die? I will also be reincarnated, and I will have life after life, not just Xuanying in this life."

Yi Leng thorn said disapprovingly: "Reincarnation does not mean death, even if you are not Xuanying, your soul and soul will continue to exist and be immortal."

Xuanying didn't answer, but slowly put down the wine glass, wiped the tiny drops of wine splashed on her fingers on the white cloth beside her, then put this hand on the knee on the same side, and looked ahead in silence.

Seeing his appearance, Yi Leng stab leaned over and asked him, "Why are you silent?"

Xuanying didn't move, and of course she didn't respond.

Yi Leng Spur refused to give up at this point, and still pressed him: "Don't think that if you don't talk to me, you can get rid of me, you are mine, and you will never escape from my palm forever!"

The only reaction Xuanying made was to close her eyes, as if not only unwilling to speak, but also unwilling to watch.

"You said just now that I am weak because I am old. So what if it is true? As long as you don't die, I won't die. Your soul will last forever, and mine will last forever. Anyone can It is impossible to deprive me of the right to exist, because I am the Alien Thorn, my Highness, and the one who rules this world!"

Xuanying's blind silence was like a wordless confrontation. No matter what Yilengthorn said, he remained silent, resisting him in a silent way, which made him more and more unbearable and angry.

He was panting out of breath and making drum-beating noises like an old man.He is indeed old. Although his appearance has not changed, he is already an old man in his soul.

"Why is this happening, Xuanying? Why..."

Walking through one after another of corridors and corridors, passing through the most beautiful gardens and palaces in Yuye, Xuanying finally came to a door, a dark door.

The door is intricately carved and has two brass rings.The tarnished copper ring has been in disrepair for a long time and is rusty. Spots of rust corrode the surface of the copper ring like worms, exuding a rusty smell. It is obvious that no one has opened the door for a long time.

Or, no one has ever opened this door, the door leading to the underground prison.

As soon as Xuanying approached the door, she sensed another strange aura, lingering around the door, it was an aura that was exactly the same as the cold thorn, permeating a little bit of chill, causing the surrounding air to condense little by little. Frost.The sound of freezing tears the air.

Xuanying raised her hand, wanting to break through this layer of frost condensed by the cold air, attacking the cold with the cold, in the end it is necessary to see which side has more cold and stronger energy.

Obviously, Xuanying has only one person, but there are seven people on the other side. Just one infinite number is already an unmatched opponent for Xuanying. A force that should not be underestimated, it is impossible for Xuanying to break through the barriers of these seven people and open that door.

For billions of years, he has never opened this door, because the door has always been guarded by Yin, the Seven Lords.To open this door, the only way to defeat the Seven Lords is Yin.

But relying on Xuanying's own strength, it is impossible.

"I really don't understand, Xuanying, you are obviously born and restrained with her, but you and I belong to the same origin. Why do you have to favor her? Is it not good to obey me?"

Appearing in front of them were seven people with the same appearance as the different Lengthorn. It was impossible to distinguish who they were only from the naked eye.But Xuanying has been staring closely at the "extraordinary cold thorn" in the middle...