Record of Chaos

　　 This feeling of cold and heat is like the alternation of ice **** and fire **** in hell, and the blood **** is in the middle. He is like falling into hell, reduced to fish on a knives and forks.

　　 But the real scary thing is the **** blade. Although he has been hit by countless swords, whenever the blade is pulled out of his body, his fear strikes at first sight.

　　 In his eyes, that sharp blade can always expand to the size of the entire universe. Although I have seen it many times, the pain has never been less than a little bit...

"what!"

　　 Although there was no strength, he screamed again.

When the tip of the sword pierced into the body again without a promise, it was like the chaotic earth once again lighting up his sea of ​​consciousness, allowing him to experience the coexistence of pain and life clearly, like a river flowing through every body in his body. one place.

　　 This body has long been broken and broken, but the feeling of this pain is clearer and more real than any feeling.

　　 "The blood is cut off, and the party will kill!" Although the puppet was very interested, it seemed that it had finally come to the end.

　　 It swept across the sword, and the tip of the sword swept across the artery on the left side of the neck of the hook pig. All its previous tricks were only aimed at demonstrating. Although it opened the tendons and broke the bones and the blood was flowing all over the body, it avoided the large arteries. This time, it just stopped avoiding it.

　　 Gouzhu saw a blood-colored fountain spouting out, which seemed to be accompanied by a screaming sound, several steps away. And his body was hit hard by the sword wind, and when he turned back, he was about to roll down from the cable bridge, his whole body lightened, as if he was suspended in the air. An icy wind blew from under him.

　　 The blood in the whole body is still spewing out like fire, burning the pain in the whole body. The body seems to be cracked.

He felt that he had become a fallen meteor, in the void of the universe, rubbing against some ubiquitous atmosphere, emitting harsh screams, burning, and falling, burning fiercely while burning in the endless darkness. Depraved.

　　 collapsed.

　　 then disappear!

　　 The sunset disappeared its last afterglow. The thick darkness never knows where it gushes out, the world is pitch black, and you can't see your fingers, as if it has disappeared.

　　 This darkness is unusual. It's not the kind of darkness that still lingers after the sun disappears. But thick as mist or even liquid, a kind of decisive disappearance of all things in the world. Wherever it goes, the space seems to become an unfathomable cave. At that time a real nothingness.

　　 There is nothing but the deep anxiety and sadness in everyone's emotions. This emotion is suppressed in everyone's heart, just like in the darkness before their eyes.

　　 "How can people... be so mean?" Fat Cow said after a long silence. Her voice twitched, as if crying.

　　 "Soldiers are not tired of fraud. It's just..."

　　 Song Ruhai feels normal, anyway, the relationship between Wu Yuan is in competition with each other. Especially in this transmission tower, the dead are unattended. It's just that the woman's scheming is far beyond his expectation. She is definitely not here for the first time, so she knows the characteristics of that puppet well.

　　 She knows that once the puppet enters the killing mode, it opens a path that can pass freely. But this premise is that there must be another disciple of the Wu Yuan who is willing to act as the tortured role. These people could not implement this plan on their own, but when they came here later, they gave each other such an opportunity.

　　 She actually used Gouzhu to save her to deceive the other party's trust. This is already faintly touching Song Ruhai's bottom line.

　　 Even if there is no treacherous business, there is a bottom line. At the very least, you can't take revenge. Otherwise, what is the difference with the animal?

　　 He secretly vowed that if something went wrong with the pig, he would go and kill that woman even if he betrayed everything even if he violated the oath of not spending Song family money to buy a murderer.

　　 "Hmm, is Gouzhu dead?" After a long silence, someone asked in a low voice, the sound of wood.

　　 "Don't be stupid. That guy, "Song Ruhai's erratic voice doesn't seem to have any confidence," "Fate is so hard, how can it be so easy to die?"

　　 Yes, even though it's only been more than a year, their experience is like a torrential river. It seems that they have to drown out the many years before he entered the Jade Palace this year.

　　 The countless pictures in this year flooded his mind like the darkness in front of him.

　　 In these pictures, Gouzhu always looks like a cat with nine lives.

　　 You said he would die if he fell off the cliff?

　　 Song Ruhai's intuition, this is really impossible. His intuition and reality have been fighting fiercely. Although very weak, but still fighting.

　　 "We..." Then came the voice of a gnat-like fat cow, "Should I go to see in the canyon?"

　　 "I can't go anywhere now!"

　　 This darkness also suppressed Song Ruhai's entire mind. He has never seen such a thick darkness, and the darkness is still getting thicker and thicker. In this darkness, not only their vision disappears, but their hearing, taste and touch are gradually disappearing. Everyone they feel The voice of speaking is getting weaker and weaker,

　　 He doesn't even know if this world will disappear like this.

　　 The reason they can communicate is only because their hearing has not completely disappeared.

　　 "But then, there seems to be a little light..."

　　 Song Ruhai knows what Fat Cow is talking about. But it can't be said to be light at all, it can only be said to be a little fuzzy light and shadow, just a little existence in this suffocating darkness.

　　 But that is just a little fuzzy existence. No one knows whether it is something that really exists or just a little meaningless wave in this dark sea. Even from their location to that place, it is not known whether it is void or on the ground.

　　 That should be the location of the wooden house in the forest that I saw during the day.

　　 No wonder Lan Ruoshuang once said that he must stay in that wooden house at night here.

　　 They would also go back to the wooden house. But after the hook pig fell off the cliff, they had been looking for a way to go down the canyon, which delayed their time, and now they could only stay not far from the cliff.

　　 "Don't think about anything," Song Ruhai forcibly ignored the topic of Gouzhu's death. In this utterly terrifying situation, as the boss of the Wu Yuan, his greater responsibility is to pay attention to the life and death of other members of the team who are still alive. If they ventured to the unfathomable gorge now, the entire army would be annihilated as the only ending he could think of.

　　 "Don't move anyone, wait until dawn tomorrow morning..." Song Ruhai's voice also dimmed, and everyone gradually couldn't hear anything, and saw nothing. But Song Ruhai still looked in the direction of the canyon he believed in vain, thinking that even if no one had ever come up alive, even if there were eighteen layers of **** below, he would not hesitate to go down and look at the nine lives. How happy the kid lived there.

　　 Chapter 7 Sleepy Tree Gambler

　　 Fortunately, here is not only dusk and night, but also dawn. The sun rose from the east, and the thick emptiness of darkness gradually faded.

　　 To descend into that gorge, ordinary light work doesn't work at all. They can't fly in the wind, and they don't even know what the flying magic weapon of hooking pigs is. The only way left is to tie a long rope.

　　 Fortunately, there are many vines in the dense forest on the hills. The three people worked hard together to chop down those vines of appropriate thickness to form long ropes.

　　 Strangely, the old carpenter in that wooden house is doing almost the same thing as them.

　　 "Are you here to learn swordsmanship?" The old man in "wooden clothes" saw them, and the first sentence was exactly the same as yesterday.

　　 A few conversations with him, Song Ruhai found that this person's speech was the same as yesterday.

　　 He doesn't seem to remember that these people came here yesterday, and he has no memory of yesterday.

　　 Hearing that Song Ruhai and the others were going down the canyon to save people, he shook his head again and again: "No one has ever come up from the canyon alive."

　　He is knotting the rope.

　　 After the old man had tied enough ropes, he took some planks that he had shaved a long time ago, and walked to the cable bridge that Gouzhu walked yesterday.

　　He walked directly above the gorge, parallel to the cable bridge, as if there was an invisible bridge in the sky.

　　 Song Ruhai and the others were dumbfounded, "Foot on the void!"

　　 What state is this? In the realm of cultivating Taoism, above the virtual pill is the purple mansion, and above the purple mansion is the golden pill. Brother Jin Dan is already a superb existence in the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou.

　　 Song Ruhai has never heard that Brother Jindan can step on the void!

　　 Above the golden core, it is almost immortal, not a realm that has a chance to understand. Even if I heard something, it was just an unreliable legend.

　　 Maybe this is just an illusion created by this fairy tree, so it's so unreasonable...

The old man walked through this void ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and squatted beside the cable bridge, and began to seriously repair the rope that was cut by the hook pig yesterday, and also replaced some decayed wooden boards by the way. In this way, he was nothing more than An ordinary craftsman.

　　 Song Ruhai and Mu Mu need to go down to save people's rope, which is much longer than the old man's. They have been busy all morning before forming a long rope of about thirty feet long.

　　 This is already very amazing for them.

　　 "You two stay on top, don't go anywhere!" After Song Ruhai repeatedly emphasized, he climbed the rope and went down.

　　 In fact, with their light work, the general cliff problem is not big.

　　 The problem is that this black rock wall is a bit like an old wood that has been polished repeatedly, and there is nowhere to focus on it.

When 　　 was down to twenty feet in length, he realized that there was no need to use the rope.

　　 The reason why the bottom is dark is not because of the infinite depth, but because of the rugged rocks below, the rugged terrain, all kinds of chaotic rocks, blocking the sun, and the valley is getting narrower.

　　 The original width of more than a hundred steps has become a rock crack only one third of the width of the top of the canyon.

　　 He doesn't know how deep it is.

　　 looked up at the sky, the sky with a width of a hundred steps had become a line, and only the location of those cable bridges could be seen faintly.

　　 The deepest valley bottom is a river, a jasper-like river dozens of steps wide.

　　 But the green one is not water, but a liquid made of jadeite. This liquid is slightly glowing with green fluorescence, and the surface is as round as a mirror.

　　 Song Ruhai tried to step on this "surface" as if stepping on a soft skin. This liquid does not flow, but is like some kind of gel.

　　 He saw the location of the hook pig at a glance, the hook pig lying in the middle of this strange river.