cover the sky

Chapter 17 Breaking the Illusion
Qingchen said silently in his heart: "The world's most beautiful, most handsome, most stylish and strongest natal monster partner with fire element, please come to me quickly, I call with the gift of God, and I will wait with my life. Mandala blossoms and reincarnates thousands of generations , Bodhi results in the moon lotus blooming, the origin of chaos, the emptiness and extinction, life and death together, the conclusion of my life, my life is Yue Qingchen." Qingchen cut his finger, formed a summoning array pattern with blood in the air, and used it The blood signed his name, and a thick seven-color light and a silver light that no one could see clearly burst out from the summoning array, all rushing towards a phantom.

Qingchen used too much force, felt his pubic region dry up, deaf in both ears, blind in both eyes, dizzy, all senses and spiritual consciousness were greatly magnified, mental oppression increased hundreds of times in an instant, in order not to worry his parents, Qingchen suppressed and vomited blood impulse.There was darkness in my mind.

Suddenly a picture appeared, a little girl about five years old fluttered butterflies cheerfully on a meadow full of flowers, her incomparably beautiful face was full of innocent smiles, and a beautiful and gentle woman whispered Whispering instructions, a handsome and handsome man hurriedly edited the garland, staring at the big and the young with gentle eyes, a family of three interpreted the picture of a carefree and happy life.

Suddenly the scene changed, and a serious, sinister and majestic white-haired old man came. He took them back to a very magnificent and gorgeous house. Amidst the tears and cries of their mother and the worry and despair of their father, they froze. He locked the frightened little girl in a dark and dark room. She was cold, hungry and afraid.She kept crying for her parents, but in response she was beaten violently.The girl had bloody wounds all over her body. She was sick and had a high fever. No one took care of her. Everyone thought she would die, but she miraculously survived.From then on, she had no tears, adapted to the darkness, and became forbearing and silent.In addition to learning martial arts every day, it is refining poison, and then fighting wolves and tigers with bare hands, and fighting with peers.Gradually, the girl's heart became indifferent, she learned to pretend, used to hide her sadness with a smile, and licked her wound alone like a wild beast.Every day there is only one goal alive, and then go out alive to meet your parents.

The screen changed, and there was a very beautiful little girl about ten years old with a sweet smile. During a life-and-death struggle, she unleashed a powerful thunder-type ability at the moment of life and death, turning all competitors into ashes.Finally, she went out of the dark room early, but accidentally witnessed a bloody massacre that will never be forgotten. His parents called her name and fell into a pool of blood.All of a sudden, it seemed as if the sky had collapsed, and there was darkness in front of him, leaving only endless remorse, despair, and killing intent all over the sky.

Then the screen changed, flashing past a sinister and cunning white-haired old man who sneaked up on a 20-year-old beautiful girl who was being promoted at a speed that was too fast to cover her ears. Unwilling to die.The images are repeated and overlapped continuously.

Qingchen's expression was full of pain and despair, and tears could not stop falling down.The eyes are empty and lifeless, and the spirit is constantly collapsing.There is a gentle and peaceful voice in the mind that keeps hypnotizing: "Sleep, child! Sleep! Everything will be perfect when you wake up!" Qingchen's eyelids are heavy, dizzy, and he can't open his eyes.

Suddenly, the Purple Lingzhu emitted a purple light, and a stream of clarity was attached to the Lingtai. Qingchen trembled, and opened those black eyes that were as bright as stars and as bright as jewels, revealing a faint purple-silver color. Nine Heavens Milky Way, after a while, it became clear again, as pure and flawless as a clear spring.Seeing the pictures played back in front of my eyes, I couldn't feel any waves in my heart anymore.Looking at the anxious and worried expressions of the parents outside, my heart suddenly felt sweet and warm, and the tenderness in my eyes melted like ice and snow.Bai Nen's little hand continuously gathered strength to break the desperate picture in his mind, shattered into pieces and disappeared with the wind.

Now that she has the most precious thing, she will no longer be bound by the past, but it does not mean that she will forget that she has engraved important things into her soul, and is no longer restricted by form and appearance. She wants to stand on the The pinnacle of the world, firmly taking the people she wants to protect under her wings, she will become stronger in this life, so as not to let the tragedy happen again.

The colorful streamer became more and more dazzling, and the enveloping phantom exuded more and more palpitating coercion, constantly solidifying.If it weren't for the ancient enchantment guarding the Summoning Pavilion, this dazzling light and powerful power would have already caused a sensation in the world.

On another continent, in a temple made of pure white, flawless, and crystal clear jade, there is a man with long silver hair and wearing a pure white holy sacrificial robe. His eyes were as clear and cold as moonlight, and his ethereal and distant voice seemed to resound in the sky: "He's awake, it seems that the time for training has come."

In hell, a black, gorgeous, splendor and strange palace is full of manjusawa, which is as red as blood, so breathtakingly beautiful, deep and desperately beautiful.Lying among the flowers was a man in a gorgeous black dress trimmed with a red manjusha-patterned robe, with three thousand black hairs stretching from the back of his head to his ankles, loosely scattered without a trace of restraint, appearing unrestrained and domineering.A coquettish blood-like manjusawa flower in the forehead makes that earth-shatteringly beautiful face, evil and enchanting.The flirtatious red lips kissed, full of magnetism, and the sexy and charming voice sounded: "Interesting! Something fun happened! It seems that I should go to play too."

"When the great god wakes up, the world will be turned upside down. Hurry up and give an order to hunt down him with all his strength before he wakes up!" somewhere.

"Oh my god! How could he wake up at this time, the game is about to end, it seems that we have to guard against it. Listen to me, find him and hunt him down with all your strength!" Someone said.

"Why did the big Buddha wake up? We need to intensify our search, find him quickly, and destroy him before he wakes up." One person said.

An extremely large phantom exudes a palpitating and dangerous sense of oppression, as if it is a mountain that makes people unable to breathe, and the blood keeps churning in the chest.It exudes a colorful streamer, which is brilliant and magnificent, with a thrilling, strange and dangerous beauty.

"It turned out to be a little one, who dared to wake up the deity to sleep, and didn't want to live anymore!" An extremely arrogant male voice with the majesty of the superior sounded.Just a phantom, it is like Mount Tai, dominating the world, with an unstoppable momentum, and a strong sense of oppression, which makes people suffocate.

Colorful dazzling light shrouded him, as if a god had descended into the world.The fiery red long hair was burning like the flames of hell, wild and unrestrained, flaring with the wind.She is dressed in fiery red long bubbles, casually draped around her body, like a red lotus that is immortal in hell.A superbly crafted face, as beautiful as an ancient Greek sculpture, is the highest masterpiece of heaven.A pair of purple jewel-like eyes, as deep and mysterious as the Nine Heavens Milky Way.A red lotus burning with red blood between the eyebrows added a bit of dignity to this unimaginably beautiful face.This noble aura of dominion over the world is so convincing that one cannot extricate oneself, and one is daunted by fear and dare not desecrate it.

(End of this chapter)