Emperor Shitian sat cross-legged at the highest point in the sky, feeling everything carefully, but without any clue or direction, because at this moment, although Emperor Shitian could easily sense the two qi of yin and yang, it seemed that the higher he stood, the harder he saw. Like people who are farther away, they can know and feel the space they can see, the more they can feel how vast the places they can't see are, and how innumerable the details they can't capture are.
Now Emperor Shitian sees more, but there are also many unknowns. Even if the emperor's Tianshu Yuanshen at this moment can "travel through the eight wastelands without me, touch the four seas without boundaries." But he still cannot grasp the most critical point within the vast range of his Yuanshen's perception, and grasp any clues of the great road. …
At this time, although Emperor Shitian could cover a large area of the wilderness, and although he could carefully see what was happening in every place, he did not know where to find the existence that he felt was very strong. In front of me is a bustling and chaotic world. He could see too much - the hawkers along the street hooked their calloused hands on the hooks of the poles. Di Shitian looked carefully and saw that they were different in thickness. The hawkers were carrying cakes. , cooking cakes, wrapped in rags, with a dark face full of smiles, looking at passers-by in a flattering manner; in a neither high nor low attic, in an elegant room, a woman in her cardamom years has fine white fingers. He leaned against the corner of the window and gently pushed it open. His bright eyes looked at the outside world and the sky that had not yet been completely brightened. Those eyes were full of longing; and he saw a young man wearing a white hat. , with a pear-black face, kneeling in front of a rather elegant and luxurious mansion, his whole fingers were trembling constantly, his nose dripped on his beard that had not been trimmed for a long time, and seemed to flow to his mouth... Everything in the world is bitter, sour and sweet. , spicy to the eyes and choking to the nose, but this is life.
He is cold and ruthless. She may be attached to you, but you are just one of all living beings. In the balance of fate, no one's life weight can be weighed on the scale...
Emperor Shitian seemed to see everything, but he felt nothing. He kept asking himself, what is the avenue? What is the highest rhythm? Where do all the laws come from? In the transformation of yin and yang, does the silently revealed law conform to the eternal Tao? If not in this world? Where again? Is it your own heart?
After thinking about it, I looked back on my life.
Over the past eighty years, I have experienced both right and wrong. The days of wearing mink fur hats and brocade hats, playing drums and harps, have also been reflected in the bells and cauldrons. The humble life of walking alone and living an ignoble life has also fallen into the dust. I have lost all my thoughts and only wanted to die, and I shed tears of pain. He has also been drained. Today, he who has experienced everything is the Emperor Shitian who is used to seeing the autumn moon and spring breeze and observing all things in life. He is still the same person who looks down upon everything, and he is also the one who can look down upon everything.
However, in the past eighty years, no traces of Tao can be found. I could only feel at a loss.
Emperor Shitian, who was deep in thought, did not notice the time shuttle, the stars and the moon passing by...
At this time, everyone was enveloped by the large formation and could only stand there blankly. Shang Pu and other princes stared at the situation in the formation.
But at this time, Shang Wuyi felt the violent reaction of Shang Yijiang Yuanshen, and became worried for a moment. Because at this moment, Shang Yijiang's vitality and state of his soul were intact, but his abnormal reaction of his soul still made people feel uneasy.
Shang Wuyi frowned tightly, his eyes fixed in one direction, as if his straight eyes could stretch out a hook, grab everything in front of him, grab everything, and see clearly clearly. Shang Wuyi hesitated whether to enter the soul state, but then gave up the idea.
After all, Shang Wuyi's Yuanshen is far from as skilled as Shang Yijiang's use. Moreover, if he also enters the state of the soul, but does not say whether he can help Shang Yijiang, he may have many problems with his physical body and the operation of the formation...
Therefore, no matter how anxious Shang Wuyi was, he could only stay where he was and wait anxiously for everything.
At this time, under the control of Emperor Shitian, the formation still seemed to be in two parts, but in fact it was like Tai Chi. Although there was a boundary between yin and yang, there was me in you, and you in me. The entire space is like a Hunyuan egg, with the egg white and yolk already mixed into one. It’s just that it’s difficult for people who are not Yin-Yang Mirror to notice this. After all, this is the work of Yin Yang Mirror...
People on both sides are nervously sensing all the disturbances. Even if they can't perceive anything, they still tighten their hearts because of this key point that determines all fate. They are nervous, expecting, hesitant, longing, and anxiously waiting for the result to unfold. The last moment of covering the seats...
Everyone looked to the sky, waiting for the person in their hearts to wake up. It's just inevitable that some people are still confused.
Due to the yin and yang power of Emperor Slayer, everyone had recovered more or less damage to their bodies and souls. Now that they felt the yin and yang power again, they had transformed from the once raging spiritual power into a gentle spiritual power, although they still did not understand this. Everything is going on, but just like the state of people soaking in warm pool water after dispelling physical fatigue, everyone feels lazy because of this comfortable feeling.
Wuliu always felt as if his whole body had been massaged. The fatigue of the entire body had been dispelled, and all the pores in his body were warmed by spiritual power. The vigilance on the battlefield was nourished by this slow and gentle spiritual power. No longer alert.
Almost everyone in the formation felt this power, and everyone was affected by it, so they fell into a kind of lethargy.
At this time, Bai Zimo looked at everyone's comfortable expressions and felt something strange. He seemed to have glimpsed another side of the bell's power... The rhythm of yin and yang gradually appeared on his body, integrating people here. For a moment, there was a slight echo with this formation. Even the middle-aged man Fu Hengtian looked at him sideways, looked at Bai Zimo, patted the wooden belt on his hand, and said lightly, "If this little guy didn't have the existence of Emperor Slayer, I'm afraid he would be the best in the world." The first person—who knows?”
At this time, everyone gradually fell asleep.
The three princes who were seriously injured by Jiang Xiaosheng earlier also received some nourishment. Unfortunately, the three of them were in a coma at this time. Due to the nourishment of this spiritual power, although their physical injuries were almost 90% recovered, they were still in a coma. As a result, he fell into a deeper sleep and missed the next spectacular scene.
Only a few people still stay awake.
Feeling everything in front of him, Duke Guo of Wei turned around and looked at the Duke of Wei and Shang Pu who were sleeping one after another, and fell asleep too.
But at this time, Forty-one and Sanqi still didn't fall asleep.
Forty-one looked at the entire formation, feeling the changes within the formation, and refused to close his eyes. He simply didn't want to close his eyes, because he always felt that something would disappear after closing his eyes...
And Sanqi felt a different atmosphere in this amazing change. This special and majestic fortune fascinated him and shocked him deeply. He felt the changes in front of him - everything was something he had never seen before, and the entire vast space was floating and moving. The spiritual power was like a difficult and obscure ancient bamboo slip, making Sanqi feel her own insignificance. Under the gentle caress of this peaceful and vast power and fortune, Sanqi felt a sense of sleepiness lingering around him... But he was really unwilling to give up on the mysterious and mysterious scene in front of him...
In the end, Forty-one fell asleep first, and Sanqi fell asleep soon after.
As a result, more than 500,000 people in the entire formation fell into a deep sleep.
The entire venue is filled with warm silence, expressing that there is no place for everyone’s dreams after sleeping...
Only the middle-aged man sent by Fu Hengtian stretched lazily and did not fall asleep, but after thinking about it, he might as well take a nap, and he would probably know everything when he woke up. So he found a place at random and lay down there. It seemed that for him, it was really just a dream.
In this way, more than half a million people were sleeping together with the entire formation, as well as Emperor Shitian. Even Shang Yijiang, who fainted in the Kinmen Formation, fell into a deep sleep...
