Sundering Nature Chapter 263: Heart refining
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"I painted this painting..." Chen Jiawang's expression froze, and the sloppy man at the door felt very strange to him. Although drunk and dim, his body was compelling, which put him under great pressure.
"Did you draw?" The man said coldly, and his eyes were tightly locked on Chen Jiawang.
"You are..." Chen Jiawang calmed down, and found that behind the man was a young girl who was a pretty girl, with a calm and serene expression, white clothes and sunglasses, and she was spotless.
"We are Li Yiming's friends." The white girl smiled and nodded at Chen Jiawang.
"The boss is not there." Chen Jiawang was vigilant. He is not an ordinary waiter. During the time in the teahouse, Li Yiming told him many things.
"This lady shouldn't be from the teahouse, right?" The white-clothed girl turned around again, her quiet face facing Wu Jia.
"I...I am also Li Yiming's friend." Wu Jia hesitated. She was shocked by the aura of the drunkard just now. It can be seen that behind the unmortal eyes of the sky, the heart of struggle in her heart is strangely brave. come out.
"Excuse me, that's right, we have something, we want to chat with this little brother alone, do you think it is convenient?" Tianyan said calmly, his tone was gentle and moving like spring water.
"This..." Wu Jia looked at Chen Jiawang inquiringly, and was a little undecided for a while. This girl was pure and lovely, but the other drunk didn't look like a good person. She was a little worried that she had just talked with each other very well. Chen Jiawang.
"Well, why don't you go first, I wonder if the boss may not be here today, or leave a phone call and I will call you when the boss comes?" When Tianyan reminded him, Chen Jiawang suddenly realized that if the other party is right As I thought, it is not a good thing for Wu Jia to stay here as an ordinary person. The head of the group is kind to him, and he can't let the woman of the head of the group get involved.
"Okay, call me if something is going on." Wu Jia settled, took a blank sheet of paper and wrote a number, gave Chen Jiawang a look that something was scheduled to call me, and left the teahouse hesitantly.
"Are you a protector of the Tao?" Li Huaibei said coldly when Wu Jiayi left.
"Yes." Chen Jiawang took a deep breath and raised his head high. Sure enough, the other party knew the protector, so it seemed that he was right.
"Don't be nervous, we are really Li Yiming's friends." Tianyan seemed to feel Chen Jiawang's emotional changes, and slowly explained.
"The boss is not there." Chen Jiawang answered vigilantly.
"I know he is not here, we are here to wait for him. But before that, please tell us that the painting in your hand is really yours?" Li Huaibei sullenly looked for a position freely Sit down.
"Yeah." Chen Jiawang nodded boldly.
"The content inside is what Li Yiming told you?" Li Huaibei glanced at the painting again. He was certain that with the strength of the protector in front of him, it was absolutely impossible for him to perceive it.
"The content of the painting?" Chen Jiawang's face was startled, and he looked at the painting suspiciously. What's wrong with the content of this painting? The leader told himself? The head has also seen this relief?
"I haven't asked how to call it yet. My name is Tianyan. This is Li Huaibei." Tian's brows moved, her eyes were invisible, and her other perceptions were extremely sensitive. She caught Chen Jiawang's stunnedness.
"Chen Jiawang."
"Hello, Mr. Chen, this is the case. The content of this painting is of great importance. If Li Yiming told you, we won’t ask any more, but if you know it from other places, please tell me The reason for us is that this matter is not only related to us. If it is not handled well, it will be very troublesome for Li Yiming." Tianyan sat on the sofa quietly, his tone of voice was slow, but with unique persuasiveness.
"This painting...This painting was seen by a guest a few days ago." Chen Jiawang hesitated for a while, and answered carefully. It was not that he relaxed his vigilance, but the aura of Tianyan with inexplicable conviction. Li, subconsciously Chen Jiawang chose to believe in the other party, but he himself didn't know that this was the spiritual suppression among the protectors.
"Guest?"
"Well, that guest brought a pair of slates, and the content on the painting is a relief on the slabs."
"What does that guest look like?"
"A total of three people came..." Chen Jiawang recalled meticulously, citing the features of the three of them one by one.
"Do you know how to sketch?" Li Huaibei suddenly glanced at the sketches on the counter.
"Will... know a little bit." Facing Li Huaibei, Chen Jiawang was still a little strangely nervous. The other party felt very strange to himself, similar to the feeling the leader gave him.
"Then can you draw the appearance of those three people?"
"Huh? I...I will try."
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The sky is gray and white, the gloomy world is full of dead silence, and the ruins of the dilapidated city do not have a trace of life. In the middle of the ruins, there was a figure surrounded by black air. Above this figure, there was a woman with an enchanting posture but a stiff expression.
The woman's body is naked/naked, her head and long hair falling vertically, like a piece of tulle, gently covering her charming body. The woman's eyes are closed tightly, and the purple pattern wanders under her pale skin, accompanied by flickering flickers. Purple runes, as well as black spots looming.
For a long time, the purple lines and black spots disappeared at the same time, and the suspended woman looked up stupidly, staring at the pale sky with dull eyes.
As the woman raised her head, the black energy below her body gradually faded, revealing her true face. When I looked closely, I could find that the figure shrouded in black air was exactly the same as the suspended woman.
The woman sitting in the ruins exhaled a long breath, and also looked up stupidly, staring coldly at the sky, but in this cold gaze, there was a hint of doubt.
"What are you...what do you want to do?" the woman muttered to herself. As her red lips lightly opened, the figure floating above her head suddenly distorted and faded, melting into a pitch-black cylinder, gradually disappearing between her eyebrows.
This person is Liu Meng, who was controlled by the addiction at the beginning, and fell into the turbulence of time and space with Li Yiming during the chaos. He went back to the past, and experienced Li Yiming's death in the drowned history. The Feng Ling body counter-controls the addiction.
Because of Li Yiming's death, she made a crazy move: Let the whole world be buried...
But just when she was about to go crazy, Li Yiming's body was taken away, and then a voice appeared in his mind: He is not dead...
And then...
Liu Meng's gaze stared at the sky suddenly, and a crack faintly appeared in the gray and colorless sky. As before, the void slowly split open, like a single eye overlooking all living beings, staring quietly at himself.
"Heavenly Tribulation...It's really on time..." Liu Meng smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, raised her arms flat, and the vertical eyes that had just disappeared from the center of the eyebrows appeared at the same time. Suspended overhead.
"Crack!" A thunderstorm sounded, the one-eyed purple light flashed in the void, and a thunderstorm fell and rushed directly to Liu Meng below.
"This time...how many times?" Thunder initiated, but Liu Meng closed his eyes again blankly, letting Thunder fall.
"Boom!" A huge purple light poured out and enveloped Liu Meng's figure steadily, but the blow that contained Tianwei did not seem to have any effect on Liu Meng, and all the falling thunder light was suspended in Liu Meng. The clone on top of Meng's head is absorbed.
He is not dead. Liu Mengxin was convinced, because she was no stranger to that voice, it was the voice of heaven.
After learning that Li Yiming was not dead, Liu Meng’s first reaction was to go back, return to the time and space where she should have appeared, and return to Li Yiming’s side, but before Liu Meng began to look for a way back, the thundering robbery of the sky Appeared, and it was continuous and endless.
In the beginning, Liu Meng thought that it was the punishment of heaven for her to destroy all living beings. After all, Liu Meng almost destroyed the world.
When the thunder robbery fell, Liu Meng rose up to resist, but the addictive robbery that she counter-controlled had an incredible effect. It could absorb the robbery...
"Crack!" Another thunder fell from the sky, and the surface of Liu Meng's body was gradually filled with dark thick fog. The thick fog emanated from the floating clone above his head, and slowly merged into Liu Meng's pores along Liu Meng's body. Body, Liu Meng's brows twisted unnaturally, and there was a trace of struggle on her face, but she was quickly pressed down. Obviously, the black mist entering the body was not as easy as it seemed.
"Almost..." Liu Meng gritted his teeth, and her slender body trembled uncontrollably.
Yes, this clone can not only resist the heavenly tribulation, but also absorb the heavenly tribulation, but this process is like a thunderous body refining, and it has to endure huge pain.
For a whole year, Liu Meng has been quiet in such an endless cycle. Every time the catastrophe falls, it seems to have been calculated specially, and it stops at the limit Liu Meng endures, and then waits for Liu Meng to digest it. The power absorbed by the clone, but as soon as Liu Meng's absorption is over, a new catastrophe will soon come again.
This makes Liu Meng hesitate, God... Is this helping herself?
With the fall of the tribulation, Liu Meng's strength has grown to an unimaginable level, but with the hint of strength, Liu Meng's perception and thoughts have also changed.
The fallen catastrophe is not punishment, but good fortune, but why does God help himself? After telling himself that Li Yiming was not dead, Tiandao didn't say anything again, and he didn't give himself any hint.
The improvement in strength made Liu Meng feel a lot of things that she couldn't feel at the beginning. This is a completely independent world. There is no past or future. Even in this world, there is no time... The world is no longer on the timeline, it seems to be isolated, blocked, divided...
"Crack!" The thunder fell again. In this thunder, along with the blue sky fire, Liu Meng's mouth was bleeding after the fall. This is already the 57th sky thunder. The last time it was seven. Twelve Ways...
Liu Meng gently lifted his palm, and randomly wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the more solid clone with a sense of feeling.
Leaving the thirsty tribulation, at first Liu Meng only wanted to torture it to his heart's content, but how could he have thought that it would be such a result. The thirsty tribulation mentality has collapsed and disappeared under the bombardment of countless sky thunders. For half a year Qian completely merged with her and turned into a clone.
"Almost a little bit, a cry, wait for me..." Liu Meng took a deep breath, and absorbed the heavens again. She could feel that, just a little bit, she would be able to break through the space and return to where she was when she came. Place...
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