Evolved From Polluting the World

Half of the slender man's wide sleeve robe was burned, and his beautiful long black hair was also burnt a lot, like a delicate puppet doll accidentally fell into a fire pit.

He stood up again, panting, looking at An Xian,

"Are you going to work hard?"

At this moment, the right half of An Xian's body is crystallized, and many transparent spikes grow from the crystal surface. The crystallized body part has completely lost its appearance of flesh and blood, and the irregular golden veins inside are entwined and agitated, criss-crossing. Her eyes were still sharp, like a knife, and she scribbled **** the slender man's face.

"I only have flesh and soul, and I am a powerful weapon."

The slender man paused, and Kacha made a sound. His left eye was like a broken glass, it fell into pieces, and then disappeared into sparks. He stood up covering his injured left eye, raised his head and laughed,

"What can you get? What can you get! Go upstream and you'll end up ruining the boat."

An Xian's breath, because half of her body has crystallized, has become much weaker. She has always maintained the honor of being a Tianwu, showing no signs of fatigue, and said calmly:

"I'll get my true self."

The lanky man shook his head,

"That's why you are vulgar beings. You are born with weak beliefs. Once your beliefs collapse, you are just like the mud bodhisattvas in the temple, fragile and extremely hypocritical. An Xian, if you serve greatness and loftiness, Rather than the will of the world, I have reason to believe that the best person to ignite the furnace will be you. It’s a pity, a pity…”

An Xian said,

"I can't define vulgar, and I won't define it. In my opinion, people who can define vulgar are themselves vulgar. I don't know who you are, but I know that you are by no means nobler than me. If there is One day, your faith will collapse, then you will be more vulnerable than the mud bodhisattva."

The slender man looked hazy. He looked up and murmured softly,

"I have no faith, I am just an accidental glimpse of the great and the sublime."

As he spoke, another fragment fell out from under his broken left eye.

In this way, his body is indeed a puppet.

The golden veins in An Xian's crystal body began to frantically move again. The power of the world in the immortal world ushered in a second pulse like a powerful heart.

From the palm of her right hand a golden flower that has not yet bloomed.

She flipped her palm over, and the flower bones suddenly grew larger, covering this frozen space.

The slender man turns into a shadow, only to hear his voice but not to see his person,

"I am your fear, and you are my puppet."

An Xian immediately felt that her will was covered, and her eyes instantly became blank. She fell into a pure white cage, with no end, no direction... miserable white, like the **** of the soul.

She realized that she had been usurped by the lanky man.

Not panicking at all, she immediately made her move, resonating with the will of the world. The will of the world is the vast universe, the thriving life, the rising and falling of the sun, the ebb and flow of the tide, the melting of ice and snow, the blooming of flowers, the dripping of babies, the joy and joy, everything she knows …

The will of the world paints color for her pure white cage and brings her irreplaceable truth.

Only truth can defeat fear.

An Xian's will burst out with unprecedented tenacity, breaking through the cover of the slender person in one fell swoop, driving him away from her body and regaining control.

The slender man who was banished, fell from the shadows.

At the same time, An Xian raised her hand, and the golden flower in her palm fully bloomed.

The flower name is "True Flower". Reality is the most basic shaping of the existence of a world.

Therefore, even if this space is frozen, thick barriers block the inside and outside. People outside can still see this true flower.

Because "truth" can be felt no matter what.

In the fragrance of the flower of truth, all falsehood has nowhere to hide.

The hypocritical mask of the lanky man collapsed incessantly, like a festering ant's nest. The stripped pieces burned one after another, forming a world of light and shadow around him, which was very beautiful.

Whether it is the true bloom of An Xian or the hypocritical collapse of the slender person, it is a grand scene, a beautiful and irreplaceable moment.

The lanky man tried to grab the pieces that were falling apart from his face with his hands, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't.

Until his head completely collapsed, leaving only the wooden pole-like body, propping up his large robe and showing his existence.

The slender, headless man stumbled to his feet, still able to make a hoarse sound,

"You can't kill me. What you kill will only be the cup of eternal life!"

Like the collapse of a slender person's body, An Xian's body became more and more crystallized. Every time she attacks, the crystal will spread.

Her hands were crystallized. The crystal-like body is indeed beautiful, reflecting the colors of the world, but it is clean and does not cause dust. But the price of beauty will never be easy.

"I may not be able to kill you, but I can certainly destroy you."

An Xian's words seemed very ruthless at the moment. She is like a machine with one purpose.

Destroy the slender man's false mask, and then let his soul sink.

Only long years can make the soul sink. An Xian could no longer move, and her crystallized body limited her space for movement. She can only use the golden veins in her body to drive power.

The golden vein became crazy and violent for the third time.

The headless, lanky man's body finally began to tremble. He is not afraid of being killed, because death to him is part of serving the great and sublime. Any dead servant will be reborn in another form.

The deceased see, carrying an important mission... Now, she is about to be reborn, and she is still carrying fire...

The slender person has reason to believe that even if he dies, he will be reborn with a mission, and finally return to the embrace of greatness and loftiness.

Not afraid of death...but afraid of destruction!

He was afraid of being destroyed, afraid of the sinking of his soul, afraid that his heart of service would be stained with the slightest filth.

"Tianwu, you should not act as a puppet of the world's will!"

An Xian looked at him,

"puppet…"

Seeing her pause, the lanky man immediately took advantage of the situation and continued,

"Yes, your actions of sacrificing yourself are dominated by the will of the world! You seem to have an ego, but this ego is deeply bound by the will of the world. You shouldn't, you shouldn't be so... crazy! Tianwu, you are aloof and rational, you are one of the most powerful immortals in the finite world, and you will eventually be touched with infinite tenderness."

His voice is the voice of the soul.

It is the voice that transcends the will of the world and goes directly to An Xian's own will.

Follow the good manners, at this moment, the slender person is like the most gentle person,

"We keep moving forward, and the final place we hope to reach is infinity. We should get rid of the shackles of the finite, not become the puppet of the finite. You see, the illusory will of the world does not care about your flesh and blood, and I don't care about your soul, I just want you to do everything to defeat me and avenge it..."

The shadows of the slender people surround An Xian like ghosts,

"Tianwu, are you the kind of person who is trapped in hatred and can't extricate himself? Think hard, think hard... The destruction of the immortal world, what does it have to do with you? Why do you need to take advantage of your hundreds of millions of years of cultivation..."

An Xian was silent, as if she was really bewitched by the gentle whispers of a slender person, as if she was really thinking about her life, whether it was worth it to sacrifice for the fairyland...

The lanky man was careful, gently, to touch her soul.

Just touch her soul... then everything can be turned upside down.

In the silence, An Xian suddenly said:

"Okay, the gate of sinking has been opened for you."

The lanky man was startled... An Xian's sober tone didn't seem to be bewitched at all. He suddenly realized that he had been fooled, and An Xian didn't stop at all, just kept silent!

Her tenacious will made the slender person realize that this guy is more than just flesh and blood. Her soul has also crystallized!

He wanted to escape, far away from her crystallized soul.

But, as An Xian said, the door to sinking has been opened for him.

That door to the long years of the finite world.

An Xian once again stimulated the golden veins in her body.

The golden vein, for the fourth time, became frantic and restless. Also the last time. With the winding and vertical and horizontal of the golden veins, every inch of her body was completely crystallized.

At this moment, she has completely lost the flesh and soul that she once had, and has completely become the crystallization of this "world essence".

The fourth agitation of the golden veins brought a beam of light. This may be the first light that illuminates the darkness since the birth of the fairyland.

Legend has it that the world's first light can pass through everything.

The light penetrated the wide robe of the lanky man. The robe, in the light and shadow, turned into fly ash. His slender body shattered suddenly, like a delicate glass cup, and was pushed to the ground.

The slender person, this puppet, was completely wiped out, and its soul faced the light.

One end of the light is the crystallization of An Xian, and the other end is the door to the sinking of the long years.

The essence of a slender person is a black crack.

As it looks, no matter where it goes, it will be the beginning of a breakdown.

So, he is "destroyed".

"Destruction" shouts,

"I will be the cup of eternal life, and should not sink in the years!"

"I will be the great gaze, and shall not perish in the finite!"

"I shall be the sublime caress, not to be... lit by the light..."

Its cries are in vain.

The light disappeared from the crystal formed by An Xian and gradually converged. When it completely converges, it is when the "destruction" is completely destroyed.

An Xian, unable to move. Her soul was completely crystallized, and she no longer had her own mind.

She can only watch the "destruction" sink through the feeling of the world's will.

The light converges.

The world is also quiet.

An Xian didn't know if it was an illusion, it seemed... At the moment when the light converged, she saw an inverted triangle pattern flashing for a moment.

Whether it was an illusion or not, she could no longer think about it.

Her will closes her eyes and becomes one with the world.

The fixed space has lifted the barriers and fully displayed everything inside.

Everyone saw it at first sight, a beautiful crystalline image, quietly suspended in the clean and blank air.

Crystals are transparent. Through the crystallization, they can see what the world looks like in their own eyes.

Cassiopeia recognized at a glance, this crystal looks like An Xian.

She was stunned for a moment, then jumped in front of the crystal statue.

The crystalline image is lifelike... It is not right to say that, after all, it itself is transformed by the living.

Its eyes, as if there are reflections of the eyes, are calm and serene. It's like everything is done and ready to lie down and go to sleep.

You can also tell what kind of clothes An Xian was wearing at the end from the lines on the outside of the crystalline image. It was a set of very formal sacrificial clothes, and it should be bright red, because red represents a warm life.

Cassiopeia looked at the crystalline image in despair, guessing how An Xian came here, what she said, and what she was thinking before she smiled...

She was probably thinking, this is the only thing I can do.

In Cassiopeia's view, An Xian is not a smart person, because smart people will not choose to block everything at this time. She is a simple person with simple ideals, a simple sense of justice, and a simple outlook on life and death.

Wang Liangyi looked at the crystal statue with admiration and said,

"Although it's hard to know what happened here, the breath she has left is very admirable."

Emperor Zhenwu nodded,

"Tianwu is more... simple than I thought. She probably just wants to protect the fairyland."

Cassiopeia's figure seemed a little thin, she said softly:

"So, she is the purest guardian. But, what a pity..."

Unfortunately, she couldn't say anything. This may be a little revealing of old emotions.

In the crowd outside, Lu Yixuan walked over with a blank expression.

Several people in Cassiopeia made way for her.

Lu Yixuan walked to the crystal statue. She was neither sad nor reminiscing, but in a "praise" tone, she said with a smile:

"You proved yourself."

Lu Xianyi also rushed over. Compared with the many "big men" present, she is indeed just a child who is ignorant of the world. As soon as I came over, I saw An Xian's crystalline image, and I was stunned and asked:

"His Royal Highness Tianshou, what's going on?"

Lu Yixuan looked at her,

"Your ancestor once again proved that the glory of 'Tianwu' was never obtained out of thin air."

Lu Xianyi stared blankly at An Xian's crystalline image. UU reading www.uukanshu. Com's calm demeanor, for some reason, made her feel a little moved.

As if hearing a call, she walked to the crystal statue, stretched out her hand, and touched it lightly.

Just as her palm landed on the crystalline statue, her consciousness suddenly froze. I only heard An Xian's voice ringing in my mind,

"Xianyi, I believe that you are the special one. Your mother let you grow up on earth, perhaps the luckiest thing in your life. Because, in your childhood, your teenager did not accept the shackles of the Tianwu clan. I'm sorry, your incompetent ancestor is a weak person who dare not admit his failure. All along, the purity that I have tried so hard to uphold should have long been worthless dust in the times. You should be free , but in the shackles of blood, I spent my best years. I said with Yizhen, if I can go back, I will admit my failure to all of you. But maybe I am indeed weak, and I have no courage, so I have to ...sleep here.

"Xianyi, after I die, the world will choose you. But remember, you will never be the world's puppet. The best gift I can leave you is just that."

The voice disappeared, and Lu Xianyi came back to his senses.

She stared blankly as a crack appeared in the crystalline image, and then it collapsed suddenly. The crystal fragments, entangled and blended, finally turned into a beam of light, shining into her eyes.

Lu Xianyi's world was turned upside down.

She saw the vastness of the universe, the bright stars, the rising and falling of the sun, the ebb and flow of the tide... everything.

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