Ninth in The World

Then he fell on the Ascension Line and inserted the golden jade in his hand into the groove next to the Ascendant. Di Jiu immediately saw the rising fairy squad turn, and the golden light shrouded the scorpion. A mysterious space law fluctuates, and Di Jiu wants to perceive this space law, but his gods have just fallen, and there is a tendency to open the sea.

Di Jiu quickly recovered his mind, and when he saw the hexagonal diamond-shaped transfer platform again, the gold on the platform had already dissipated. The cockroaches also disappeared without a trace.

Di Jiu has a sigh of relief, and he should have been sent away.

Seeing that the rising card in the groove disappeared, Di Jiu also landed on the hexagonal diamond-shaped transfer table, and then placed the transfer token in the hand into the groove.

The golden light swept again, and Di Jiu wanted to stretch out to see the situation, but the next moment he felt an extreme fainting. Under such extreme dizziness, his consciousness could not stay for a while.

.......

"Hey!" The huge force hit the body of Di Jiu, and Di Jiu took out a dozen feet, which stopped.

Fortunately, Di Jiu’s body was strong and he suffered only a little skin injury.

Di Jiu hurriedly climbed up, and he was sure that he was not here. It seems that the Shengxian array is randomly transmitted, not a positioning transmission.

When Di Jiu saw everything in front of him, some were sluggish.

Is this fairyland?

Di Jiu licked his own eyes, and Shen Shen stretched out and looked at it for a long time. Finally, he still wondered if it was a fairyland.

The aura here seems to be higher than the aura of the real domain. It can be said that the effect is not as good as the real domain. Because the aura here is scattered, it is not a place of cultivation. After a long time, there is still a kind of irritability and uneasiness in my heart.

Surrounded by a desolate, in addition to a few unknown grasses, the space seems to exude a smothering atmosphere. Or, it is a kind of ending atmosphere of Xishan.

Di Jiu’s thoughts are compressed here more than the real domain, but the miles are still under the mind of God. But after a thousand miles of sweeping, Di Jiu’s **** saw only the white bones scattered everywhere, and some muddy soil.

The stench of **** smell came with the wind, and Di Jiu affirmed that these sauces were soaked in blood.

There is only one kind of broken, degraded, and desolate scene in a thousand miles. There is no one figure, and there is not a little bit of life.

Is this really a fairyland? Di Jiu asked himself for the second time. If the fairy world is like this, it is estimated that few people want to come here. It is not so much a hell, it is better to say hell.

Di Jiu took a few steps and picked up a skeleton. When Di Shen’s **** fell on the bone and saw the lines and colors above, he sank.

This skeletal breath is significantly more powerful than the domain of the comprehension, and with a little pale gold, it is certain that this is not the skeleton of an ordinary monk. It is not the skeleton of an ordinary monk, it may only be the skeleton of the strong man of the immortal world.

It is really a fairyland here.

Di Jiu took a breath of cold air, and he did not expect that the fairyland in the hope of everyone would be like this.

At this moment, Di Jiu’s gods watched the vigilant attention of the body, and then found a direction to smash the past. In any case, he has to find someone to ask before he knows the specific situation.

After a whole month, Di Jiu did not know how far he had gone, but his mind was still a scene of broken and defeated. There is no second person except the dried blood, the broken magic weapon, and the white bones.

It seems that there is only one person in the whole world.

The magic weapon is broken, the yin wind number! Desert wind and dust, daylight dusk. There are wrecks everywhere, and there are no people in sight.

Even if it is closed for many years, Di Jiu will not feel empty and lonely. At this moment, Di Jiu looked up at the boundless starry sky, faintly reddish the red sun, and there was a kind of emptiness and loneliness in his heart.

When there is only one person left under the entire sky, this kind of loneliness is completely unstoppable. This is a will from the rules of heaven and earth.

Two months later, Di Jiu is still in a hurry, and he is eager to find a living person. In three months, he did not see a figure except for his bones and desolateness.

A year later, Di Jiu stood on the edge of a dry sea and did not move on.

There is also a huge stone monument on the beach. There are three words on the stone tablet.

The bottom of the sea is the same as what he has seen along the way. There are wreckage and abandonment magic weapons everywhere. It is the body of the immortal, and it has begun to rot. There is not even a corpse cub.

Whether this is a fairy or not, this is a **** that makes Di Jiu difficult to accept. This scene is not the first time he has seen it. Over the past year, he has seen too many ruins of Xiancheng. These fairy tales have a characteristic, that is, there is no sound, and there are bones everywhere.

These bones are not swallowed by the beasts, nor are they natural disasters, but are killed in killing each other.

Staring at the dry seabed for a long time, Di Jiu turned slowly, with a heavy footstep, and he lost his direction for the first time.

What he lost was not only the direction of his position, but also the direction of cultivation.

These fallen immortals are obviously dead in the scuffle, and Di Jiu is thinking, why is human being alive?

After surviving, looking for a cultivation that pursues longevity? Is it a crazy plundering of cultivation resources after finding a way to cultivate? Or will you kill all the people around you after you have advanced to a higher level?

If there is only one person left in the world, what is the meaning of this person living?

Di Jiuyi’s thoughts in the place were completely out of his own control, and countless questions were asked by him. Some had answers and some had no answers.

Time flies, the years go by.

One day, one month, one year...

The world is so sad, the world is so desolate, the world is so lonely.

He is a good man, and he is also a good pursuit of longevity and strength. But he is not a lonely fairy. He is not strong enough to make the world become ridiculous.

There are too many selfish people in this world, and there are too many people in this world who are arrogant in their own strength. They are full of blood because of their own desires, they make this place ridiculous and no one is smoking...

Is it possible to do whatever you want? Is it powerful, you can do it without any restrictions?

He has seen many places, even if it is the strong and respected Pearl of the People's Republic of China, there is also an order to rely on. What makes him most like the earth, the order there is more clear, maybe there is a fight, maybe there is injustice. But that's all in one corner. No one dares to do it without distinction. There is the world order he needs.

What he needs is a place where he can be free and **** and brutal. To be free, you must have rules to bind, which is not conflicting or contradictory.

Heaven and Earth universe has its own rules, all things have its own rules. Why do you not want to have such a rule when you are your own?

This is not the world he needs for Di Jiu!

This is not the purpose of his cultivation!

Since there is no rule around him, since the world he is in is all killing and bloody, let him make the rules for the world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and let him bind these killings and blood.

Want to make this world without killing and bloody, want to specify the rules of the world.....

How is he going to do?

After a year of contemplation, Di Jiu raised his head. There was a firmness in his eyes. To do this, he had to start from killing.

Start with a regular killing...

Whether or not someone else kills is to make a rule that belongs to a certain individual, but he is required to formulate a rule for the entire fairy world.

A faint pattern of lines undulates in Di Jiu's body. These lines are like layers of invisible cocoons, extending from Di Jiu's body.

In addition to the one-year rule that decided to make a rule for the entire fairy world, Di Jiu did not have any movements again. Only the lines that are difficult to touch by God are constantly expanding and constantly improving...

Ten years, fifty years, one hundred years...

In a hundred years, I passed by again. In this dry sea, in addition to the bones piled up on the bottom of the sea, the figure that stood still at the seaside still stood.

There was still a dead silence around him. The standing figure was already covered with dust. It was like a statue, and it seemed to have fallen apart just the remains that stood here.

The space around the statue that stands still does not form a ripple of Taoism that God can't touch. These Taoist ripples not only contain various basic rules, but also contain the star air. It is like the star river and the stars in the starry sky when Di Jiu Xing is practicing, but this Tao Yun River is completely a condensed mind.