Chapter 196: People are like lamps, life is like oil
The Burning Sun Flying Boat left the Mysterious Realm and flew out of the "Sea of Death".
On the island specially designed for the flying boat to dock for repairs, Jiang Wang took back the Yuan Stone he had "lent", then said goodbye to the monk Yanggu and headed straight to Huai Island.
It is already the early morning of April 14th.
I am used to seeing the dark and lightless nights in the Mysterious World. Flying on this blue sea with bright stars and bright moonlight, I feel like "seeing the moon through the clouds", and suddenly I feel enlightened!
Although this trip was a narrow escape from death, after all, I survived the "nine deaths" and gained the word "life".
Although I was heavily in debt during this trip, I finally completed the cleansing of my sins and was able to save that silly girl. I don’t let others down and I don’t let myself down.
Moreover, he will never forget the experience of being in a lost world.
Those monks who fight to the death, those who put aside the differences in the world and unite as one, in the face of the threat of foreigners, what kind of spirit can the human race burn...
Every monk who has reached the Outer Building realm should indeed go to the Mysterious Realm to see what efforts those people have made for the sake of the human race.
The blue cloud mark appeared and dispersed, leaving beautiful traces in the sky.
It took nine days to complete the cleansing and returned to the sea in the early morning of the tenth day. During this period, he did not relax for a moment or lose a breath.
It's a race against time, a race against time.
Even if he had to do it over again, he would not be sure to do the same thing, so it would be impossible to do it better.
Tianya Terrace is already in sight.
It is said that the line of inscriptions left by the founder of Diaohailou also goes from far to near.
Because the magic circle on Tianya Platform has been activated, it cannot fly down directly.
He went around in one direction and saw the stone steps leading up to Tianya Terrace...
Chong Xuan Sheng, Shi Shi, Jiang Wuyou, Li Longchuan, Yan Fu, all familiar figures.
"What are you doing here?"
Jiang Wang stepped on the Qingyun mark and floated down gracefully. He suppressed the warmth in his heart and asked casually: "How is Brother Bamboo?"
He knew that these friends must have been paying attention to his news, so they were waiting here before he returned to Tianya Terrace.
We see each other off when we go and welcome each other when we come in. Even though the world is far away, our hearts shine on each other.
Isn't that what happens among friends?
But Zhong Xuan Sheng did not speak.
Jiang Wuyou's phoenix eyes were full of evil, but he remained silent.
Li Longchuan looked ugly.
Yan Fu looked at him calmly, hiding his worry deeply.
It was like an invisible heavy hammer hit my heart.
Jiang Wang felt strongly uneasy and reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "What's wrong with each of them?"
"Brother Jiang is really charming! The trip to the Mysterious Realm is heard near the sea, and the work is extremely beautiful. I really admire you!"
A young monk wearing black gold-rimmed brocade clothes saluted on the Tianya Platform: "Finally, when you return from completing your mission, please quickly pick up Miss Zhu Biqiong!"
This man smiled very brightly.
Next to him, stood a tall young monk with a complicated expression on his face. But judging from his aura, his cultivation level was also quite good.
Jiang Wang didn't know who these two people were, but he guessed that they might be geniuses from the younger generation of Diaohailou.
He didn't speak.
The atmosphere of the confrontation on the stone steps made him feel more and more uneasy.
He quickly crossed the steps and stepped onto Tianya Terrace.
Zhu Biqiong was not tied up or held up, she was alone in the middle of Tianya Terrace.
Curled up.
As if asleep.
After Jiang Wang went to the Lost Realm to wash away her sins, no one punished her again, but no one cared about her either.
She was on this Tianya Platform, huddled up for nine days and nine nights with a dying body that had lost all her cultivation... It was already the tenth day.
On the huge Tianya Platform, those black-armored soldiers standing in the corners seemed to disappear with the night.
The thin, huddled figure in the middle looks equally lonely as the still bright moon in the sky.
The bright moon in the sky shines brightly forever. The candles in the world are faltering and about to fall.
"What does this mean?" Jiang Wang asked.
He looked at Zhu Biqiong, who was curled up motionless on the ground, and then at the people around him. The expression on his face seemed to be crying but not crying, and half smiling but not smiling: "What does this mean?"
"Jiang Wang, don't worry. Palace Master Huaying specially invited the medical cultivator from Dongwang Valley. The matter may not be irreversible. Let him take a look."
Jiang Wang has returned, and Ji Shaoqing has no reason to stop him. Chongxuan defeated them and finally went to Tianya Terrace.
Walking to Jiang Wang's side, Zhong Xuansheng comforted him.
As his voice fell, an old man wearing a curtain hat walked out from the crowd standing further on the stone steps. He walked lightly to Zhu Biqiong's side, squatted down, and stretched out his fingers to feel his pulse.
Jiang Wuyou and Zhongxuan defeated them and gathered so many people in front of the Tianya Stage. They even invited a medical cultivator from the East King Valley... What does this mean?
Jiang Wang stopped himself from thinking about it.
On the huge Tianya Platform, except for the sea wind and rolling waves, there was no sound for a while.
When the old man from Dongwang Valley opened his eyes, Jiang Wuyou asked: "Mr. Su?"
Mr. Su removed his fingers and shook his head.
Jiang Wang stood there, feeling his heart sink, sink.
"You are the best medical practitioner in the offshore islands." Jiang Wuyou continued: "You must have a way."
"It might have happened earlier." Mr. Su sighed: "Now it can no longer be saved by medicine or stone."
Zhong Xuansheng glanced at Jiang Wang with some worry and said: "After all, she was once an extraordinary monk, so she should have some foundation. Do you think you can think of another way..."
"Money is not a problem." Yan Fu said.
"If she were an ordinary person, there would still be a way. It is precisely because she was once an extraordinary monk. The person who erased her cultivation did not take her body into consideration at all, and the method was very rough, directly destroying her Tongtian Palace and completely destroying her.
Cut off the future... The reason why people have tenacious vitality is often precisely because there is still a future."
Because he was well aware of the family backgrounds of the young people in front of him, Mr. Su patiently explained: "Later on, there was a pure vitality that protected her soul. But this vitality was not much, and it was water without roots, and it was lost quickly.
. Judging from her physical condition, she actually couldn’t hold on three days ago. It’s a miracle that she can survive until now.”
"She was struggling very hard."
Mr. Su said: "But people are like lamps and life is like oil. She has exhausted it."
People are like lamps, life is like oil, and she has exhausted it.
In fact, Jiang Wang didn't listen to many of what they said. He felt in an inexplicable trance. During these nine days and nine nights in the fantasy world, he was too hard, too tired, and his heartstrings were too tight.
But he heard this sentence clearly.
"I worked very hard."
Jiang Wang said slowly: "I respect Diaohailou very much. If Diaohailou gives a reason, I will solve that reason. If Diaohailou gives a way, I will take that road."
His voice was gentle, even calm: "I have exhausted everything and used up all my efforts. I tried my best to do what I could do, and I tried my best to do what I couldn't do. I am in the world of confusion.
Every breath is either fighting or recuperating."
"I worked really hard."
He repeated it again, and then asked: "Why is it still like this?"
There was no sadness on his face, but it made people feel even more painful.
He asked Chong Xuan Sheng, asked Jiang Wuyou, asked Mr. Su, and asked everyone present: "Can any of you tell me...why?"
