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The whole world is clean... Alamir stood in front of the steaming burger with a lot of white gas, and showed a happy smile.
It took 40 buckets of water to finally clean the entire burger.
The spring water in the elven village has been released by magic. It is clear and does not freeze for many years. It is sweet when you drink it. It is much better to drink than the water in Kaldor Mountain. It also has its own purification effect. Use it to cleanse demons and demons. The place we passed through couldn't be better.
The purifying spring water is poured onto the ground in Hamburg, making a gurgling sound and emitting a large amount of white smoke as if boiling, making the stone fortress windmill on the mountain look like a fairyland, filled with smoke.
"This is the smell of the air, it's really sweet..." Taking a deep breath of fresh and sweet air. In early autumn, the air in the mountains is already a little cool. Inhaling it into the lungs, Alas Mill even felt like he was in a trance.
Maybe it was because he had lived in an abalone restaurant for so long that he didn't notice the smell. After the whole burger was cleaned, Alamil took a deep breath and felt relaxed and happy while standing under the stars in the sky.
He went to fetch water at night, just like a thief, otherwise he was afraid of arousing the suspicion of the elves in the village with such a large amount of water consumption. Fortunately, Alamere's burger is equipped with the magic device of Liarden's Cleaner. The wonderful spell from the gray elves can remove all smells. However, outside the house and other places, under the influence of the breath of lower world creatures for many years, it has become... It has a slightly rancid and fishy smell.
For example, the six-armed snake demon likes to stay under a certain boulder, which has turned into a slightly rancid swamp with slight toxicity. There is always a faint smell of sulfur around the place where the lust demon is, not to mention the minotaur. , if Alamir hadn't forced him to take a bath every three days, the smell of the mountain would have been unbearable for the elf.
Fortunately, the Qi that Alamir has practiced has the effect of purifying himself. If he had changed to another mage or some other profession, his character would have been distorted by the evil aura of these demons, and he would have become evil, cruel and cunning.
Demons and devilish influence are ever-present.
The same "pollution" also occurs on the land of Hamburg. The land here has been polluted, and the plants that grow are extremely vicious. Although the taste is acceptable, they are slightly toxic, but Alamir knows how to eliminate the toxicity. That’s all.
Moreover, the normal food crops at the foot of the mountain became strange under the cultivation of the tauren. For example, the leaves of potatoes became extremely sharp, and the wheat would emit a strange aroma, attracting insects to come close and then "eat" them.
Seeing his mutated crops instantly turning into twisted shapes in the land after flooding, Alamir not only felt a little disgusted.
Damn it, is this what these demons gave me to eat before? ? ? No wonder I have to expel a lot of black energy every time I do my exercises. I thought it was impurities in my body before, but it turns out that these demons have their own evil aura? ?
Under the moonlight, Alamir felt that there was not a pore in his body that was not light. He felt that a layer of dust had been brushed away from his heart, and his whole body was in a state of ecstasy. His whole body fell into an extremely ethereal and strange state.
Heaven and man become one, enlightenment? ? ?
Alamir finally understood why the two masters said that elves are the best body to feel the heaven and earth. Now his senses are amplified, and the whole person seems to be integrated with the burger.
He heard the talk of the wind, the comfort of flowing water, the joy of getting rid of the "diseased" soil, and the joy of the surrounding insects and creatures suddenly realizing that the "stinking place" in his eyes had become clean.
So he was so blessed that he sat cross-legged and meditated. His whole body fell into a state of being awake but not awake. He felt the rhythm of the natural flow around him. His true energy moved involuntarily, according to an extremely mysterious method -
In the past, he had not noticed the subtleties in the flow of true energy, and there were still many obstacles. Everything, no matter how big or small, was reflected in his mind.
The Nine Yin Spiral Qi in Alamir's body followed an extremely gentle but strange rhythm, flowing through all his meridians like running water, nourishing his flesh and blood, and improving some of the Qi that he had not noticed in the past. Operation mode.
On the other side, the inner lake formed by spiritual energy in his upper Dantian was like a crystal lake illuminated by the moon, reflecting a lot of "dregs".
Only then did Alamir realize with horror that he had been so deeply affected by several demons, including the cunning of the demons, the betrayal and distortion of the drow, the chaos and tyranny of the demons, and the greed and hatred that originally belonged to him. Infatuated, there is even a faint trace of the dark moonlight mark in his body that has not yet been removed.
Eilistraee, you bitch!
Alamir wanted to subconsciously "clean" and crush these "dregs" with psychic energy, but for some unknown reason, he subconsciously gave up on this behavior.
All things bear yin and embrace yang. Wherever there is a positive side, there is a negative side. It should be faced squarely instead of blindly suppressed.
A sudden realization suddenly emerged, and Alamir felt that the "Steel Soul", one of the underwater eyes in his heart lake, suddenly emitted a blazing light!
Those "dregs" were illuminated by the light of the steel soul, just like the land outside Hamburg encountering the fairy spring water under the mountain. They made a squeaking sound. The original external influence and atmosphere were dissolved, leaving only the most true emotions inside. The element was then absorbed by the steel soul and turned into the hard shell of "it", lying quietly at the "bottom of the lake" - the steel soul runes on it looked a bit inconspicuous, but they had an ancient and simple taste.
The moon reflects on the spiritual lake! Alamir instantly gave this wonderful mental state such a name - when you focus your mind, like the bright moon shining through the spiritual lake, every movement around you will be as clear as the reflection in the well. Just like the middle moon——
When you throw a pebble into the lake, your spirit moves with the outside world like the moon reflected in the lake.
At this time, the moonlight rose from Alamir's body!
The light from the bright moon emerged from the meridians and was projected directly into the heart lake composed of self-spiritual energy along another mysterious route. Above his own heart lake, a full moon rose.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in his hometown. Alamir feels the full moon, and enlightenment emerges in his heart - this is the image reflected by his soul. When every wanderer looks at the moon, he will think of himself. The sustenance turned into a bright moon in my heart.
In other words, this is his natural spirituality, and this full moon is his spiritual moon!
In an instant, Alamir felt the rhythm of the earth, the flow of water, the briskness of wind and the will of fire. Earth, water, wind and fire surrounded him, and the elemental blessings of ancient fairies surrounded him with the ancient and ethereal singing. The sound of flapping wings suddenly sounded, and a thorn bird suddenly appeared in the depths of his soul, directly following the "moonlight" and trying to fly into the full moon!
Gray Elf, Liarden! ! ! Alamir suddenly realized that this was the "secret mark" left by Riyaden, and it was also the source of blood in his body. It turned out that Riyaden had been tampering with his body all along! Alamir, who entered the state of reflecting the moon in the spiritual lake, clearly felt the changes in himself——
The elf cloak on his body suddenly turned into the material of the canvas in the tomb, wrapping his whole body, and the thorn bird on his pocket watch, or the emerald bird in the elf's mouth, suddenly opened its eyes, and the blood-red inside The eyes are glowing with blood!
And on his back, the tattoo of brooding flowers and birds that had faded reappeared!
No, Alamir saw that the thorn bird was getting closer and closer to the full moon, and his heart became more and more anxious and frightened. Then he was quickly suppressed by the steel soul. He had a hunch that if he let the thorn bird take over "Full Moon", from now on, he will be a complete gray elf. Although the memory is still his, his soul will become the gray elf race!
But this is the inheritance of blood. Alamir, who has taken over this body, has no choice but to stop it. He can only watch the thorn bird happily splashing in the spiritual lake, fluffing its feathers, and then fly away. Looking towards the "full moon", I felt more and more intimate and familiar with the thorn bird.
It was over. As the thorn bird got closer and closer to the "full moon", a great sadness enveloped him.
From now on, I am no longer me, I am still the "me"... Alamir found that his resistance to the approach of the thorn bird became weaker and weaker, and he even felt like wanting to It has the feeling of "full moon", and everything around it feels as silent as a mystery.
Then, his whole body froze, his whole temperament changed, and the shadow of the thorn bird let out a mournful cry.
As the saying goes, a murderous intention comes from the sky, a thunderbolt comes from a clear sky, a bolt of lightning rises from the dantian, carrying a brilliant power of heaven, killing everything, directly shattering the left wing of the thorn bird, and directly enters the chakra. "Full Moon".
Then, this trace of electric light seemed to have exhausted all its strength. No matter how Alamir mobilized, the electric light in Dantian did not respond. The electric light that dominated the "full moon", like the mountains on the moon, went silent. That "full moon" is under the surface.
Just when Alamir was a little happy, he found that the thorn bird, with its broken body, let out a sad and decisive cry, and rushed towards the full moon even faster with an indomitable momentum!
The thorn bird is brave and determined. From the moment it leaves the nest, it has been persistently looking for the thorn tree. When it got what it wanted, it plunged its petite body into the longest and sharpest thorn, and sang loudly with tears of blood!
The thorn bird, whose left wing was shattered, became even more brave and rushed straight towards the full moon!
Outside the body, the "canvas" on Alamir's body began to fade, and the colorful "pigments" turned into light and sank into his body like running water, covering the thorn bird with a colorful shell, making the thorn bird appear even more unstoppable.
Then, the feathers scattered all over the sky, and the colorful light dispersed. The thorn bird lost its right wing again, whined, and almost fell from the "mid-air".
What stopped "it" this time were two swords...
Two sword intentions emerged from the body and turned into two swords. They shattered the right wing of the thorn bird and took over the "full moon" first. Like the laurel tree in the moon palace, one sword turned into a big tree. Taking root in the ground, a sword turned into flowers and occupied the surface of the full moon.
Chirp - a sound that was sharp enough to shock the soul sounded in Alamir's body. The thorn bird, whose body was broken into pieces, looked at the tall trees and tough flowers in a decisive posture, with dazzling blood in its eyes. Desperately trying to rush into the full moon!
It seems that the land of trees and flowers is the place where it "meditates about flowers and birds".
At this time, the "canvas" on Alamir's body completely faded and turned into a thin, colorless and transparent cloth. As the last trace of "pigment" turned into colorful light, the injured thorn bird accelerated again and rushed straight into the air. To the "full moon" in Alamir's body.
The sword energy and electric light had already blocked him once. Faced with the inheritance of his bloodline and the growing sense of "fragility", Alamir felt that everything was irreversible.
Who made his body born with the blood and heritage of Gray Elf? This body does not seem to be very resistant to the closeness from its own blood.
This is already the best situation. I hope that I can always remember where I came from. Looking at the thorn bird getting closer and closer, Alamir feels that it is not unacceptable.
Feeling Alamir's acceptance, the five-color light on the thorn bird became stronger, and it approached the "spiritual moon" faster.
However, just when the thorn bird was finally approaching the edge of the moon, it let out a helpless cry, and then slowly dissipated in the air.
At this time, Alamir's face in the "outside world" smiled and shed tears.
The only thing that can suppress a bloodline is another bloodline...
Not only is there moonlight in his body, there is also starlight at this time!
In the midst of the fierce struggle in the spiritual lake, Alamir's true energy was still circulating. The pores all over his body opened, and countless stars appeared in his flesh and blood.
Breathing - breathing, breathing - breathing, as Alamir's body moves according to the Taoist internal energy formula, his true energy and flesh and blood follow a mysterious rhythm, matching the starlight in his body, like stars that are all over the sky, involuntarily. The ground "breathes".
Just when the thorn bird represented by the gray elf bloodline was about to enter the spiritual moon, Alamir's true energy and the starlight in his body reached a harmonious and mysterious resonance state, and the bloodline from another era seemed to awaken.
Bah - a black bird's cry came from the starlight, and then disappeared. The next second, several stars suddenly appeared next to Alamir's spiritual moon.
The first is Tianshu, the second is Tianxuan, the third is Tianji, the fourth is Tianquan, the fifth is Yuheng, the sixth is Kaiyang, the seventh is Yaoguang...
Beidou considers vitality and transports it to the four seasons. It is the main treasurer of Taoist vitality. The five bodies of mortal life are controlled by the natal star official!
Then the stars appeared all over the sky, the thorn bird was shattered, and the colorful light turned into tiny light particles, like the phosphorescent creatures in the lake, completely dissolved in the lake.
On Alamir's chest, the scars branded by the thorn bird completely dissipated. The pocket watch was like a dead object, and the brooding flower and bird tattoos on his back all disappeared and turned into the Big Dipper, imprinted on his back.
Collapse - Alamir was shocked. He seemed to hear the sound of the thread breaking. Looking at the thorn bird that completely dissipated, Alamir suddenly understood that the marks of Riyaden and Gray Elf on his body had completely dissipated.
Then he woke up.
"Riyaden——" Alamir suddenly rose into the sky and exhaled loudly.
Immediately, two swords appeared in his hands, and two sharp sword lights flashed. A huge stone in front of him was cut with deep cross marks. The sword energy on it was cold and unstoppable.
These two swords cut off the barriers in front of him and in his chest, and also cut off the last trace of fetters.
From now on, I am Alamir, the Alamir who only belongs to me. The next time we meet, you and I will be strangers.
Boom - The boulder in front of him shattered with a bang as Alamir spoke. Flying dust fell on Alamir's face, and his silver hair slowly turned gray.
.......
"Haha, is the thread of fate broken?" In a certain mage tower, a gray elf mage looked in the distance and muttered to himself.
"In this way, although your destiny is not under control, you are closer to chaos..." The mage stood with his hands behind his back, and the aurora in the void was reflected in his pupils, emitting a burst of colorful energy. light.
On the other side, although the thorn bird has disappeared, those colorful lights are completely integrated with the "lake water", emitting a faint shimmer.
That night, Alamir, who seldom dreamed, dreamed of thousands of nebulae, carrying billions of rays of light.
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