deceiver

Chapter 1858 The first part of the finale!

As soon as Nine-headed Dragon said this, Tong Yan couldn't help showing a sneer on his face.

"Can't see a saint? What do you mean, all my hard work is in vain? Turn me into a stone, but tell me, who can turn me into a stone?"

The nine-headed dragon didn't answer directly, but it said: "You will soon know that everything is predestined. You can't escape it, you can't escape it at all!"

Tong Yan said with a disdainful smile: "I didn't even want to hide, so why talk about being able to hide or not? I just ask you, is the sage on top of this mountain?"

Nine-headed dragon glanced at Tong Yan, suddenly his figure flashed, and he just flew into the distance.

It didn't answer what Tong Yan really wanted to know, but its sudden departure, isn't it a kind of tacit consent?

This strengthened Tong Yan's thinking that it was right for him to continue climbing, although maybe he could really turn into a stone.But as long as you can meet the saint, all the sacrifices are worthwhile.

Taking a deep breath, he continued to climb.

It is not easy to climb such a high mountain with his skill, but it is not strenuous either.As long as there are no more obstacles in the way, he should not be able to reach the summit for long.

Time passed little by little, and he was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain.The golden palace became more and more clear in his sight.

"The saints must be in that palace, and I must see them."

He secretly encouraged himself, but he didn't know why, seeing that the "end point" was just ahead, but his body became heavier and heavier.

"How did this happen? It seems that there is a force suppressing me. Could it be a saint who made a ghost?"

He was thinking wildly in his mind, but even if there was resistance, he still didn't want to give up.

Originally, he could climb hundreds of meters and tens of meters in one minute, but now he can only climb a few meters in one minute.The higher he went, the slower he climbed.After more than an hour, he could only drag his heavy body up a few centimeters.

If it weren't for the power of the stars in his body to continuously provide strength, let alone climbing up now, he might feel unbearable pain all over his body even standing still.

This feeling was like being pressed by a mountain. Just resisting this pressure had already made him miserable.

"I will persevere, and I will never give up. I will persevere, persevere!"

No one can help him, he can only rely on himself.If the breath in his heart was relieved, not only would he fall directly, but he would also lose the only chance to see the saint.

In this way, he lasted for more than an hour.At this moment, the enormous pressure on his body had deformed his body a little, and the pain of being crushed into meatloaf made him feel as if he was about to taste the taste of death.

But this is nothing, the most unbearable thing for him is that his consciousness began to become blurred, isn't it his willpower that has supported him until now?But if his consciousness is blurred, he is doomed to face failure.

The pain in the body has gradually disappeared, replaced by numbness.He was so sleepy that he could barely keep his eyelids open.

"Wouldn't it be great if I could sleep for a while?"

This is what he thinks in his heart at this moment, he is tired, really tired.

"Sleep for a while, can you just sleep for a while? It should be fine, I'll just sleep for a while."

He slowly closed his eyes, and just lay down on the rock.

At this moment, a gust of warm wind suddenly blew, and he, immersed in the warmth, slowly fell asleep.

What is unbelievable is that his body has also changed at this moment.

The originally fair skin was as rough as if it had been covered with a thick layer of dust.His jet-black hair had turned gray, as if encased in lime.

Could it be... Could it be that he is turning into stone little by little?Could it be that what the counterfeit and the nine-headed dragon said really happened?
Tong Yan, who was sleeping soundly, didn't realize this at all, he just felt that he was so tired, so tired that he was out of shape.

Maybe, he will be buried here forever, maybe he will never have the chance to see the saint again, and then prevent this catastrophe in the Three Realms.

I don't know how long it's been like this, he seems to have merged with the mountain, but a golden object suddenly shines in the ice and snow.

Sleeping Tong Yan had a dream, he dreamed that he returned to the vast starry sky, and he became a less dazzling star again.

Maybe this is where he belongs, maybe he should have stayed here.

But I don't know why, he is not happy here, and he always feels that something is missing.But what was missing, he couldn't tell himself.

Day after day, year after year, he still couldn't extricate himself from the dream.His brain seems to have lost the ability to think, really like a star, trying to shine as brightly as possible.

No one can change the decision of a saint, no matter who it is, not even Tong Yan.

After the saint's "wise decision", the Three Realms began to be cleaned and reorganized round after round.

Countless creatures have been completely eliminated in this "knockout match", and there are very few left.

The Three Realms are no longer the previous Three Realms. The so-called Human Realm is deserted, and the so-called Underworld is empty.Maybe only the heavens are still lively, but without the worship of all beings in the human world and the underworld, they seem to have become normal, and their advanced cultivation and lengthy lifespan have become meaningless.

No one will know that there are gods living in the heavens, because there are not many people at all, and no one is looking forward to ascending to the heavens, because this vast continent is still waiting for them to set foot.

The gods and gods have lost their proud status and worship, and they are almost the same as ordinary people.What kind of power, what kind of supremacy of the three realms, I am afraid that no gods and immortals will be willing to pursue these.

What else can they do?Just counting the days day by day, hoping for an occasional gathering, hoping to meet a beautiful fairy?Perhaps, only these!

The old life is gone forever, what have they gained?Nothing but boredom.They began to miss their previous life, the days that were not so good but full of hope and challenge.

But what if I miss it?Things have come to this point, and nothing can be changed.

Unless...unless someone can turn back time and make everything go back to the way it was.

It's a pity that the only person who can do this has been buried by ice and snow at this moment and has become a part of the snow mountain.

The ice and snow don't melt, and the cold wind doesn't stop, can he still wake up?
Wait, what is that?
(End of this chapter)