The rapids carried me, rolling and falling in the abyss of thoughts. I only felt that the pressure of the surrounding water on my body was getting smaller and smaller, and it was obviously constantly dispersing in the abyss of thoughts. But the darkness did not decrease at all.
In this airtight endless darkness, I almost felt suffocated. A feeling of coldness and powerlessness permeated my body. In my fuzzy thoughts, I was still vaguely thinking about the situation I was in at the moment, and then I started again.
Worried that I will be trapped in this endless abyss of longing forever.
I don’t know how long it took, but when all my thoughts turned from fear to embarrassment, and then from embarrassment to anxiety, and finally everything turned into silence, and I was about to be immersed in this endless darkness along with my life, I suddenly felt that I was beginning to feel confused.
Suddenly, the darkness became turbid.
Light! It’s light! There is a faint light that breaks through the darkness. Unexpectedly, there is light under the abyss of thought!
But before I could be happy, I felt a heavy blow on my back, which shook my internal organs to pieces. A surge surged out of my body, and my mouth suddenly felt full of fishy smell. I couldn't help but open my mouth and spit it out.
, and my eyes suddenly brightened up. Although the light was not very strong, I could see that I was already lying on the real ground, and there was freshly vomited blood around my mouth.
It turned out that, at some point, the river that was holding me had already dried up. Before, I was just falling continuously in the darkness. Fortunately, the ground behind me was extremely soft. Even though I was shaken by the heavy blow of the fall, fortunately I was not shattered to pieces.
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"Ruyuan..." I slowly calmed down and called softly.
However, except for the endless silence that was as dark as the darkness, there was no echo at all. Only then did I calm down and observe the environment I was in.
It turns out that this weak light is emitted by the surrounding plants growing on the ground. It flickers. When my hands touch those plants, the light trembles slightly. Moreover, these grass-like plants are layered on the ground.
, very soft. Looking from a distance, this light cannot compete with the darkness at all. The farther the distance, the light is gradually swallowed up by the darkness, but it does not seem to disappear. On the contrary, it is more like using the darkness to hide and camouflage.
.Most of these plants are as thin as grass, and few are as tall as shrubs, let alone as tall as trees.
Such a scene reminds me of the Depressed Forest, where the plants also emit a faint light. Although it cannot be compared with the brilliance of the sun and the moon, it is enough for people to see the path under their feet. However, the plants in the Depressed Forest
Most of the light emitted by plants is blue-purple, but the plants here emit bright yellow light. The lush forest is always closed by many towering trees that block the sky and the sun, and only those plants can be used to guide the way for lighting. Thinking of this
Here, I couldn't help but raise my head. In a daze, I seemed to hope to see those layers of sealed leaves and branches, but the reality was endless darkness, as deep and ethereal as the sky.
Looking carefully, this darkness is a bit strange. At first I thought it was endless evil energy, but now it seems that it is just pure darkness, and it seems to be the purest air I have ever seen. Because of its coldness, it
The density is so dense that all impurities can't get in. This is really the deepest longing, which has reached the point of being heavy and depressing, and it's all settled here.
It's just that I didn't expect that in the deepest part of this longing, there would be such vitality. Just looking at the light and breath emitted by these plants, one can feel a refreshing beauty, which makes people feel as if the goddess of Wushan once expressed her love for Dayu.
His deep love is so exquisite that it makes people feel happy.
As my thoughts surged, my body gradually recovered, and the discomfort caused by the impact just now eased. I stood up slowly and walked around the place, but except for the dark air around me,
I can no longer see the edge, but I feel like there might be something hidden behind the darkness.
But suddenly, I found a special light in the vast haze. Unconsciously, I walked slowly towards that light. It is better to say that I was curious, but it was better to say that a strange power emerged from the bottom of my heart, pulling me.
Let me get closer to it.
This feels familiar.
My mind was blurry for a while, and then seemed to be hollowed out. Then, some vague scenes appeared...
The memory was torn into pieces and reappeared in the form of fragments. Each scene was very short but very clear. There were also some situations that were unfamiliar to me. The faces of the characters in the scenes felt strange to me, but I felt
But they are very familiar, as if these people have known me for a long, long time...
I moved forward step by step. The closer I got to the light, the richer the memory fragments became. Later, there were even multiple memory fragments overlapping and intertwined, making me unable to see clearly the path under my feet, as if I was walking
It's the same in that memory.
It wasn't until the light was already right under my feet that I suddenly woke up as if being stabbed. I looked down in a daze and saw a bronze mirror lying quietly in the middle of the glowing grass with its back facing up, pressing out a shallow circle.
trace.
The body of the mirror is engraved with two green luan patterns. One is spreading its wings and soaring. Although it is a dead thing, it makes people feel awe-inspiring and arrogant. The other one is lying down, but it is not sick at all, but looks graceful.
The noble temperament. These two green Luan are carved on the bronze mirror, without much color embellishment, but strangely enough, the more you look at it, the more lifelike it feels, and there is a trace of spiritual energy coming out, like
It's like breaking free from the restraints and flying out of the bronze mirror. There are a pair of ears on both sides of the mirror. If you look carefully, you can see that they are two lifelike red black snakes. Their bodies naturally bend out of the shape of the ears, and they are attached to both sides of the ancient mirror.
The snake's head came over slightly, its small eyes were bright and sparkling, just like staring at a person holding a mirror, and being able to penetrate into the soul through the eyes looking at it.
I slowly bent down and stretched out my hand towards the strange ancient mirror.
Just when my fingertips almost touched the ancient mirror, a voice suddenly sounded from behind me, waking me up from my unconscious state.
"Don't touch this mirror!"
The voice was not far behind me, but I didn't realize that someone was approaching me just now.
I was on guard and turned around, only to see a woman in green clothes standing less than five feet away from me! The clothes the woman was wearing were really ancient, and her appearance was indescribably weird. If I had to describe it, I couldn't describe it.
It can only remind me of the word sharp and sharp, but for a woman, this word is too harsh. And her face seems so ordinary, so ordinary that when you turn your eyes, you have forgotten it.
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It's just that she was able to appear behind me silently, and she was so close to me. If she had had bad intentions just now, I would have been unable to resist her.
Who is she? Are there people living at the bottom of the Abyss of Thought? Or, could she be another guardian of the Goddess Veil like Yaizhen? Or is there someone at the bottom of the Abyss of Thought itself? She and
Is it related to the goddess? Is it related to the demonic energy?...
"Who is trespassing here?"
Once again, she made me feel shuddering, because I had fallen into a state of unconsciousness for the second time. Previously it was a memory, but this time it was a question.
I tried hard to calm down my mind, and then I could barely think about her problem normally.
"I...where is this?"
"The bottom of the abyss of thought."
This answer made me a little uncomfortable, but I didn't think what she said was wrong.
"Who are you?"
"The Mirror Spirit of Kunlun Mirror."
Her very indifferent response surprised me. I suddenly turned my head and looked at the bronze mirror on the ground, and then at her. Countless guesses filled my mind again.
"That is the ancient artifact - the Kunlun Ancient Mirror." She seemed to be able to see the inquiry deep in my heart.
"Shouldn't the Kunlun Ancient Mirror be in the Yaochi of Kunlun Mountain? Why is it here?"
"You don't need to know, just leave quickly." She ignored my question at all, but always looked at me impartially.
She stood motionless in front of me, like a wall, blocking my sight. I don’t know why, but as long as I stare at her for a long time, my consciousness will drift involuntarily, and my mind will be emptied.
Same. On the edge of emptiness, my mind is extremely easy to collapse. I didn't know what to ask her, but I knew that I couldn't get any information from her. So, I started to get anxious and felt that the person in front of me was like a statue, rigid, stiff, and disturbing.
People hate it.
I seem to have an urge to gather the greatest strength to break her up, otherwise I feel like my consciousness is being eroded and sucked away bit by bit.
However, when I was about to gather my spiritual power, I found that I couldn't do anything at all. I even forgot what Ruyuan told me before: no spells can be cast in the Abyss of Thought. But why is this Kunlun Mirror
The spirit can appear and disappear at will? Isn't she not restricted by this spell?
"I can't use any spiritual power here, can you send me away?" I forced myself to calm down and said to the mirror spirit.
"You can't use your spiritual power because I have set up a barrier here. As the person who set up the barrier, I can naturally send you away."
Barrier? Another barrier. Ever since I came to the Ganoderma forbidden area, I have been surrounded by many barriers. What are these powerful barriers set up by ancient gods, ancient beasts, or ancient mirror spirits?
What kind of secret is she hiding? What kind of god is the Wushan Goddess? Even after her death, she still makes such big noises at every turn?
"Don't make wild guesses, it won't do you any good." Jingling saw through my mind again.
I smiled coldly. Making wild guesses? I originally wanted to live indifferently, but I was brought into this thrilling scene one after another for no reason. Why did I want to follow the crowd? Everything seemed to have nothing to do with me, but why?
You want to involve me? Since you are involved, how can you not guess?
"I will leave, but before that, I want to find the friend who fell with me, and I want to know the truth." I said every word, and I knew she must have seen through my thoughts again.
It also saves a lot of trouble. She must know that the truth I want to know is exactly the truth about the demonic energy overflowing in the forbidden area of Ganoderma lucidum.
Unexpectedly, the mirror spirit sighed slightly and turned around erratically.
"Hey... that's it. The world has been destined for a long time. How can I stop it? I am so blind to it." She actually smiled bitterly, and when she turned around again, there was a little sadness in her expression.
"Definitely, you still came here. All living beings in the world are in trouble, but I really can't bear to see you sink deeper and deeper... tossing and turning for other people's fates, how have the people who created their fates ever considered your feelings?"
I was confused by what she said. Did she really say these words to me? Did she know that I would come early? Who was the person she said made fate? Could it be me who made it?
fate?
I looked at her confusedly, my whole mind wrinkled together.
"No need to be surprised. The ancient Kunlun mirror has the power to reflect the past and present lives. As a mirror spirit, I am lucky enough to spy on you. I know your past or future very well. Many years ago, a woman who looks similar to you also came here.
After passing here, even the descendants of the gods cannot escape the fate."
"Are you talking about Aoki Taku? She has been here too? Why?" I couldn't hide my surprise, and after going around in a big circle, it turned out to be related to this familiar name again.
First Yaizhen, and then the Mirror Spirit, they have both met Takumi Aoki. Could it be that the secrets hidden in the entire Ganoderma forbidden area are related to Takumi Aoki? What about Canli? Could he be related to all of this?
"This woman is here to get the Kunlun Mirror."
Why does Taku Aoki want to get the Kunlun Mirror? How many secrets does this descendant of the gods, who appear frequently in other people's mouths, but seem to be inextricably connected with me, hide? Now she is flowing in my body.
Does her blood also mean that she will inevitably inherit many of her unfinished love-hate entanglements? What kind of person is she? What role does she play in the Six Realms? Now, my mind is filled with this
The name occupies the place and I can't figure it out at all, as if the past that has gone through thousands of years has long been settled in my heart, but it has been buried deeply and I can't dig it out no matter how hard I dig.
"Her extraordinary background has determined her extraordinary destiny. You cannot understand the mission she bears, nor can you bear it. But fate has played a trick on people, and she finally spent all she had and failed to achieve her wish. Now she has to
You come to bear such a heavy responsibility for her, hey... everything is fate...
"That being the case, it's not something I, an invisible and mindless mirror spirit, can control. Just take the ancient mirror and leave to fulfill your destiny. But before that, you need to go to the tribe of the goddess's survivors not far from here.
No need to ask, you will know the reason and find your friends when you get there."
The faint voice of Jingling lingered in my ears. Her tone was mixed with a lot of sadness and helplessness. The previous statement was more like talking to herself, but I clearly heard her asking me to take the ancient mirror and leave, and asked me to go to the Goddess.
The tribe of survivors. Many doubts fill my mind, but given the current situation, I seem to have no other choice.
While I was thinking, the figure of Jing Ling gradually blurred, and my vision was filled with darkness. Only the shimmering grass on the ground was still shaking slightly.
I calmed down, picked up the strange bronze mirror lying on the ground, and looked at it carefully again. The strange thing is that I didn't have the same feeling that my memory was being pulled out again.
I raised my head and stared into the distance. At the end of the weak light, there was chaos. Where was the tribe that the mirror spirit mentioned?