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The Final Volume - Legend of Immortals Chapter 84 The Meteor in That Life (Part 1)

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    The overall situation is unfavorable. In fact, whether to release the hadron or not depends on the thought of the Great Witch Bu Deng. Even if Master and I are determined, so what?  Could it be that he is an enemy of the entire Eighteen Ancestral Witch Villages?

    What we can do is not give up the only glimmer of hope.

    At the same time, whether the Daxing shaman will be punished seems to be a "family matter" in Leishan Miao Village, and my master and I are even more helpless.

    In fact, I felt a little aggrieved. I looked at Qiangzi because of my helplessness in facing this situation, and was slightly worried. At this moment, I made up my mind. When Qiangzi wakes up, if the Great Witch Bu Deng insists not to  Let him go, but Qiangzi insists on leaving with us, I will advise Master to give up. After all, Qiangzi has lost his grandfather, and this is his support. How can I

    As for the Great Witch of Daxing, I was slightly moved in my heart. If the great era that the master mentioned comes and the accompanying war comes, if I can survive, I will have to find a way to repay this kindness.

    “After all, the repayment of his kindness to Master was the result of cause and effect between him and Master, and this retribution fell on me and solved my crisis, which is what I have to repay.

    After the great witch Daxing felt calm, the atmosphere in the room fell into silence again.

    Judging from what the Great Witch Bu Deng meant, it may be that there is a greater possibility of not releasing the hadron. Next, it is still unknown what to do. After all, the master does not want to give up.

    "You guys go out first. Daron will stay with me for the time being. I want to deal with his current physical condition." After a long confrontation in silence, the great witch Buden finally spoke.

    "Great witch" At this time, the great witch of Daxing couldn't help but call the great witch Buden. As for what he wanted to say, he might have so many things to say that he couldn't say it for a while, right?

    "Everyone go out first. No matter what it is or what the result is, I will naturally explain it." Although the expression of Great Witch Bu Deng was calm, we did feel the faint impatience. At this time, the master was calm and left.  He went over to summon the Great Witch of Daxing and said, "Then don't disturb the Great Witch of Budeng. I naturally believe that he will give an explanation. I think he will also be interested in hearing what I want to say."

    Daxing Great Witch glanced at the master, and finally stood up and followed the master towards the door.

    In fact, I vaguely felt that the Great Witch Bu Deng would not punish the Great Witch Daxing. This was considered a better thing in the stalemate situation. But when I stood up, I found that when I relaxed my will, there was an inexplicable feeling.  Something begins to creep in the soul.

    This feeling is too familiar, because I have experienced it several times and the pain of my soul is beginning to attack again.

    This was a prelude, a very short prelude. The next moment, the overwhelming pain would surround me. I stepped out of the room in a few steps, then grabbed Master's shoulders and said, "Master, wait a minute, if I can't hold on,  Come on, please take care of me."

    Master looked at me in surprise, and before I could say anything, I was instantly surrounded by the pain that burned my soul. I gritted my teeth and took two more steps, hoping to hold on a little longer and at least get out of this building.  Diaojiaolou, I don’t want Great Witch Bu Deng to notice anything. After all, showing one’s painful and fragile side in front of strangers will make people feel insecure. I am also an insecure person.

    But this time the pain was more violent than any of the previous times. Even if I had an iron will, I couldn't hold on for even half a second. When it spread violently, the colorful world in my eyes suddenly became  It became gray-white, and my conscious thinking suddenly stopped under the cover of this gray-white background.

    At that moment, I only felt Master and the Daxing Great Wizard quickly supporting me from left to right, and my body seemed to subconsciously follow me for two steps. Next, I didn’t know anything, I could only feel  to the painful burning, every second is hell——

    Dividing line——

    I want to get rid of this pain. I really want to see if my consciousness is still clear. All that is left is this thought. I always feel that it is a cruel thing to be burned by flames, because many things will experience an existence in the flames.  When it disappeared, I saw that after the fierce fire, the trace left behind was just a trace of dust.

    And it is even more cruel to bear this kind of pain with a clear mind, just because if the hot pain of being burned is still barely bearable, then the psychological torture is endless, and no one can see it clearly.  Or worry about becoming a pile of ashes at any time.

    The time in pain was so long, so long that I almost despaired, wondering if it had no end. But at that time, I finally lost consciousness completely.

    Finally, before consciousness disappeared,??I let out a long sigh of comfort, and then faced the darkness and silence with such joy for the first time.

    "This is the pain you should have endured, and no matter where it is? In heaven and on earth, even in hell, there is pain more painful than the fire of karma that burns the soul."

    "This is the pain you should have endured"

    "It should have been endured!"

    "it should"

    "Should"

    I don’t know when, a cold voice sounded deep in my soul. I was completely unconscious and sleeping in the darkness and silence. This voice woke me up. My first thought was, is there still pain?  Is there anything more painful than this kind of soul pain?

    But at the next moment, I suddenly remembered that deep in the Dragon Tomb, the helplessness of the sudden farewell, the heart-breaking feeling, the feeling of wanting to look at that back and expecting this second to become eternity, but couldn't catch anything.  He could only let his body be dragged away, and she gradually drifted away, and the disappearing images and feelings resurfaced in his mind.

    Suddenly, my heart felt like it was being pierced by thousands of steel needles at the same time, and I held my breath. Yes, there are indeed some things in the world of mortals that are more painful than the burning of this fierce fire, because some kind of pain can bite.  Eat your heart.

    I didn't dare to think about it anymore. I tried my best to open my eyes, only to find that I was standing. My heart suddenly became calm. All the memories about myself were gone, and the corners of my green shirt were swaying in the wind.  It was immediately clear to me that I was waiting

    It’s night, the gentle dark blue sky is like the softest velvet in the sky, and the stars are bright, like the most gorgeous gems inlaid on the velvet, emitting an intoxicating silver light.

    "You can reach out and reach for the stars, is this the sky you're talking about?"  Only then did I realize that the stars were actually much closer, as if they were rolling one by one in an endless trajectory, but they stayed in place.

    It was beautiful, but my heart was very calm. Looking into the distance, I saw a vast expanse of black mountains under the night sky. I was on the top of a lonely cliff, and saw mist drifting in the mountains in the distance, and thin clouds high above.  The light wind blew, and occasionally an unknown bird flew by, leaving behind a sound of flapping wings, and occasionally a long cry that echoed among the mountains.

    No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is just floating clouds. The world is always changing. Nostalgia for the scenery is also addiction. When it disappears, won’t it become my obsession?

    Such a thought suddenly came into my mind, and I simply closed my eyes. I have experienced this scene very well. I would have known that everything here is not at the mercy of my will, even my thoughts, so this cold thought  , my remaining emotion was just helplessness, and I was still 'acting' and watching by myself.

    But I don’t know if it’s because I’m sensitive. I always feel that there is a very faint expectation in the deepest and deepest part of my heart.

    The night is quiet and quiet on the top of the mountain, under the stars. Except for the sound of hunting wind, there is no extra sound. I will not waste any time at all. I simply sit cross-legged on the top of the mountain and start to deduce one after another.  A Taoist skill, and gradually, my heart became peaceful.

    On the other hand, I waited helplessly, just because those deductive Taoist techniques were completely incomprehensible to me, and even unbelievable. If I think about it with my heart, I even feel that my soul cannot bear this kind of deduction and can only be calm.  of spectators.

    In such silence, I don’t know how long it took, but a footstep sounded in the mountain wind, and then a crisp voice with heartless happiness came into my ears: "Hey, Shitou, you turned out to be  Waiting for me?"

    "The name of the road is Chengdao." I clearly felt a trace of joy that was almost impossible to capture in my heart, but why were such cold words coming out of my mouth.

    Chengdao, is that my name?  And what kind of coincidence is it that my name is Chengyi in this life?
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