Chapter 138 Anyone Who Disturbs My Heart Can Be Killed

High-rise buildings stand side by side, and the streets are crowded with people.

I am sitting in Starbucks, with coffee on the table, steaming and fragrant.

Opposite, sitting a girl in a floral dress, with dozens of braids and many headdresses on her head, her eyes are flowing, extremely gentle.

Nie Wushuang has a smile on his lips and sighs in his heart.

Before participating in the trial, Fang Shiquan's words flowed in his heart again.

The so-called trial, the most important purpose is to test your character, after all, whether you are practicing martial arts or becoming a mage, in the end, the character and mind are the key to whether you can reach the highest point.

In this world where the mind can distort reality and affect reality, the soul is the foundation of everything.

The initial stage of Qi and blood forging bones and refining organs, as well as the internal strength martial arts stage, are all foundation building. The main purpose is to polish the human body as a container to be tough enough, so that it can carry the divine will from virtual to real and not collapse.

If the divine will becomes real, the body will not be able to bear it after all.

This is why the Dharma Realm Master appeared. When fighting, the divine will can only be externalized as the Dharma, and no longer exists in the body.

The so-called secret realm is actually your self-awareness.

Just like now, Nie Wushuang has just returned to the world of his previous life and met the person who once haunted him the most.

However, he is sure that he has never sat opposite the other party in Starbucks to drink coffee and kill time.

This scene only appeared in his dreams. At that time, he was only in his twenties. He clearly remembered that he woke up with tears in his eyes for some reason.

Sad?

Sweet?

Bitter?

Mixed feelings!

Even though he has traveled through time, he has never forgotten the trace of melancholy after waking up from the dream!

In his previous life, for him, the scene in the dream was happiness, an existence that the real world could not give him.

Now, the past is reappearing.

The past dream is reappearing.

Listening to the girl opposite with a smile, Nie Wushuang calmed down.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, above the soul, a sun half red and half black was suspended. In the Tai Chi diagram, the seven-star hibiscus flower was in full bloom. At the stamen, the three-legged golden crow opened its eyes. A transparent panel flew out from the soul, spinning and quietly suspended in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Nie Wushuang turned his head and looked at the entire Starbucks.

All the seats were filled with people, and the clones that looked exactly like him were all looking at him silently at this moment.

Nie Wushuang knew it very clearly.

As long as he had a thought, all of this would disappear, and the experience of crossing would be completely forgotten. He would only keep the memory of his previous life, not all of it. All the bad things would be forgotten, and only this part of the dream would be kept.

In this way, he would live in the dream forever.

No more sadness, no more regrets, no more lingering pain, only a faint sweetness, only eternal joy, unspeakable happiness...

Everything would be abandoned, leaving only this dream.

Forever...

Be happy!

There is only one price, becoming a traitor.

If the traitor is not destroyed and the traitor domain is not dispersed, it will be eternal!

It is an illusion after all!

Illusion?

What is an illusion?

What is real?

Is the real world real?

You will die in the end!

Isn't it just a big dream?

Moreover, although this dream has sweetness and happiness, it is more painful and sad. If you are born as a human being, how can it be real if you cannot transcend?

It is better to indulge in this and feel happiness!

If you leave here?

You will never see the person opposite you again, no more smiling faces, no more gentle smiles, no more...

After leaving here, what will greet you?

Bloody storm?

Lonely and desolate?

Falling halfway on the road to transcendence?

That thought inevitably rises in Nie Wushuang's heart, floating and no longer falling.

"Stay..."

Suddenly, the girl on the opposite side reached out and grabbed Nie Wushuang's hand on the table. It felt warm and moist, with a slight electric current.

The girl looked directly into Nie Wushuang's eyes.

The eyes moved, as if honey was sweet and could not be melted.

Nie Wushuang did not avoid it.

He looked back at the girl tenderly.

The smile on the corner of his mouth slowly bloomed, but his eyes were full of determination.

Fake is fake!

In any case, deceiving oneself is the most pathetic!

Let's go!

Forget it!

The theme of life has never been love!

In the second life, I have to be a human being again. I must look at life and death lightly, and I will fight if I don't accept it!

Going on the road of immortality is not to want immortality, but just to see how far I can go...

Eternity?

The moment is eternity!

The past cannot be kept!

Those who disturb my heart can be killed!

With a thought, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the world began to collapse, shattered like a glass mirror, shaking and falling into nothingness.

Darkness descended again!

Still coming?

The trial is not over yet?

Since that dream could not hold him back, Nie Wushuang felt that he was stronger than ever before!

Come!

Light!

There must be light!

He shouted in his heart again.

With one thought, there was a bright light!

The world once again rudely broke into his eyes.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, there were misty mountains, pavilions, immortals, and goddesses...

There was a fairy sound floating down from the sky above the nine-day sea of ​​clouds, rippling gently in the ears, making people's hearts sway and unable to control themselves!

Suddenly, a big hole appeared in the sky above.

A sea of ​​blood poured down from the big hole, polluting the sea of ​​clouds on the fairy mountain. The immortals fell, the goddesses died, and the world collapsed.

There was a terrifying will spreading.

Just the aftermath, Nie Wushuang was shaky.

Is he sick?

He couldn't help shouting in his heart.

The next moment, the environment changed.

"The sky is collapsing!"

Someone sighed.

Nie Wushuang turned around and looked to one side.

A cloud bed was suspended beside him, with a ball of light on it.

The sound came from the light.

An old acquaintance!

On the opposite side, there was a curl of green smoke, floating and changing.

Between the two, there was a floating stone platform. Above the stone platform, there was a page of purple talisman. On the talisman, there were tadpole-shaped golden fonts changing and wandering, and pictures flashed above the fonts.

This picture was the scene that Nie Wushuang saw before.

Purple Mansion Treasure Scroll!

For some reason, these four words suddenly appeared in his mind.

Is it a disaster?

Is it a blessing?

The voice continued to come from Guangyan.

On the opposite side, a voice came from Qingyan.

"Only with this Purple Mansion Treasure Scroll can you open up the Purple Mansion and step into the Star Lord level from the Heavenly Lord. In this way, the four first-class families in Dayan should be five families. This should be the favor of the Heavenly Dao, giving my Langya Wang family a chance..."

"Really?"

Guangyan's voice was a little hesitant.

Compared with Qingyan, he seemed to be more worried.

Langya Wang Family?

Nie Wushuang got a little more information.

The former second-class family disappeared more than ten years ago.

The entire family of tens of thousands of people disappeared, and the family residence became a lake.

Could the original body be related to this?

"Purple Mansion!"

"Purple Mansion Star Lord!"

Guangyan sighed.

In the sigh, everything gradually dissipated.

Darkness descended!