Chapter 318

Xian Ze fell on the immortal promotion array step by step and inserted the Golden Jade card in her hand into the groove next to the immortal promotion array. Di Jiu immediately saw the immortal ascension array turning, and Xian Ze was wrapped in golden light. A mysterious space law breath fluctuated. Di Jiu wanted to understand this space law breath, but his mind just fell up, and there was a tendency to split the sea.

Di Jiu quickly took back his mind. When he saw the hexagonal diamond transmission platform again, the gold on the platform had already dissipated. Xian Ze also disappeared without a trace.

Di Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. Xian should have been sent away.

Seeing that the immortality promotion card in the groove disappeared, di Jiu also fell on the hexagonal diamond transmission platform, and then put the transmission token in his hand into the groove.

The golden light swept again. Di Jiu wanted to stretch out to check the situation, but the next moment he felt an extreme dizziness. Under this extreme dizziness, his consciousness could not stay for a moment.

…….

"Bang!" the huge force hit Dijiu and threw Dijiu out more than ten feet, which stopped.

Fortunately, di Jiu was strong and only suffered a little skin injury.

Di Jiu quickly got up. He was sure Xian Ze wasn't here. It seems that the immortal ascending array is transmitted randomly, not by location.

When Di Jiu saw everything in front of him, he was a little dull.

Is this the fairyland?

Di Jiu rubbed his eyes, and his mind stretched out for a long time. Finally, he still doubted whether this was the fairyland.

The aura here seems to be higher than that of the real domain. However, it is estimated that the effect of cultivation is not as good as that of the real domain. Because the aura here is scattered, it is not a place for cultivation at all. For a long time, there is still a kind of irritability and uneasiness in my heart.

It was desolate all around. Except for a few unknown ordinary grass, the space seemed to send out a kind of Xiaosha breath. In other words, it is a closing breath of the sunset.

Di Jiu's mind here is more compressed than the real domain, but the range of thousands of miles is still under the mind. But when Di Jiu swept away, he only saw scattered white bones and some brown soil everywhere.

The smell of blood came with the wind, and di Jiu was sure that the brown soil was soaked in blood.

There is only a broken, decadent and desolate scene thousands of miles around. There is no shadow and you can't feel a little vitality.

Is this really the fairyland? Dijiu asked himself for the second time. If the fairyland is like this, it is estimated that few people want to come here. This is not so much a fairyland as hell.

Di Jiu took a few steps and picked up a bone. When Di Jiu's mind fell on the bone and saw the lines and colors on it, his heart sank.

This skeleton breath is obviously much stronger than the strong ones in the cultivation world, and there is a little light gold. It is certain that this is not the skeleton of an ordinary monk. It's not the skeleton of an ordinary monk. It can only be the skeleton of a strong man in the fairy world.

This is really the fairyland.

Dijiu took a breath of air-conditioning. He didn't expect that the fairy world expected by everyone would be like this.

At the moment, di Jiu's mind vigilantly paid attention to the thousands of miles around him, and then found a direction to escape. In any case, he had to ask someone before he knew the specific situation.

A whole month later, di Jiu didn't know how far he had gone, but his mind was still a scene of broken and defeated. There was no one but dried blood, broken magic weapons and white bones.

It's like he's the only one in the world.

Magic remnant, Yin Feng! The desert is dusty and the sun is dusk. Wreckage everywhere, thousands of miles away.

Even if he had been closed for many years, di Jiu would not feel empty and lonely. At this moment, di Jiu looked up at the vast starry sky and a little red setting sun. A kind of emptiness and loneliness filled his heart.

When he was alone under the whole sky, this loneliness could not be contained. It was a will from the rules of heaven and earth.

Another two months later, di Jiu was still running away. He was eager to find a living man. For three months, he saw no one except the bones and desolation.

A year later, di Jiu stood on the edge of a dry sea and didn't go on.

There is also a huge stone tablet on the beach, which reads three words, gundi sea.

The bottom of the sea was the same as what he saw all the way. There were debris everywhere. The abandoned magic weapon, even the immortal's body, began to rot. there was not even a corpse eating crow here.

Whether this is the fairyland or not, this is a hell that Dijiu can't accept. This is not the first time he has seen this scene. In the past year, he has seen too many ruins of Xiancheng. These fairy cities have a feature, that is, there is no sound, and there are corpses everywhere.

These bones were not swallowed by monsters or natural disasters, but were killed in killing each other.

Staring at the dry bottom of the sea for a long time, di Jiu slowly turned around with a heavy step. He lost his direction for the first time.

He lost not only the direction of his position, but also the direction of cultivation.

These fallen immortals are obviously killed in scuffle. Di Jiu is thinking, why are people alive?

Is it to seek the practice of pursuing longevity after surviving? Is it crazy to plunder cultivation resources after finding the way of cultivation? Or after promotion to a higher level, kill all the people around?

If there is only one person left in the world, what is the significance of this person living?

Dijiu stood in place, his thoughts were completely out of his control, and countless questions were asked by him, some with answers and some without answers.

Time flies, time flies.

One day, one month, one year

The world is so sad, the world is so desolate, the world is so lonely.

He is good at cultivating immortals. He is also good at pursuing longevity and strength. But he di Jiuxiu is not a lonely immortal. He is not strong to make the world become desolate.

There are too many selfish people in this world, and there are too many people who rely on their own strength. They make this place full of blood because of their selfish desires. They make it desolate and no one smokes anymore

Can you do whatever you want when you are strong? Can we go our own way when we are strong, and there are no constraints anymore?

He has seen many places. Even the economic Pearl City, which is respected by the strong, has an order to rely on. What he likes most is the earth, where the order is clearer, there may be struggle, there may be injustice. But it's all in one corner. No one dares to act recklessly regardless of the scene. That's the world order he needs.

What he needs is a place where he can be free without bloody cruelty. To be free, we must be bound by rules, which is neither conflict nor contradiction.

The universe has its own rules, and all things have their own laws. Why don't people want to be bound by such rules when it's their turn?

This is not the world he needs!

This is not his purpose of cultivating immortals!

Since there are no rules around him, and since his world is full of killing and blood, let him Di Jiu specify rules for the world and let him Di Jiu bind these killing and blood.

Want to make the world free of killing and blood, and want to specify the rules of the world

What is he going to do?

After a year of meditation, di Jiu raised his head. There was a firmness in his eyes. If he wanted to do this, he had to start with killing.

Start with a regular killing

No matter whether others kill to make a rule for one person or not, his Di Jiu killing needs to make a rule for the whole fairyland.

Light Taoist patterns fluctuated around Di Jiu's body. These Taoist patterns were like layers of invisible cocoons extending from di Jiu's body.

After Di Jiu stood for a year and decided to make a rule needed by the whole fairyland, there was no movement again. Only the Tao patterns that are difficult to touch are expanding and improving

Ten, fifty, one hundred years

A hundred years passed in a flash again. In this dry sea, in addition to the bones accumulated at the bottom of the sea, the completely motionless figure still stood by the sea.

There was still a dead silence around. The standing figure was already covered with dust, like a statue, or just a skeleton standing here.

Around the standing statue, thousands of feet of space have formed Tao thought ripples that God can't touch. These Tao thought ripples not only contain various basic laws, but also contain the breath of stars. It's just like the Star River and stars in the star vein during the cultivation of Dijiu star formula, but this kind of Tao rhyme Star River is completely the condensation of Tao thoughts.

(2) it is more likely to be later.)