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Chapter 115 The world is not just mountains and seas(2/2)

Put it on your lips and make a soft sound.

Two words fell on the paper, simple.

However, the victim must truly experience the long-lasting pain and carefully feel the sleepless night.

Those millions of drops of blood and tears... cannot be easily wiped away after all.

In moments like this.

The boundary of the Toonan Abyss has long been washed away, but the white tower that hit the high dome and broke the sky still has a metaphor for the boundary.

It means that this is the end of the south...

A place that most mountain gods and sea gods in the mountain and sea realm are unwilling to mention.

But look at the world now.

The energy of heaven and earth has completely collapsed, the resentment is wandering everywhere, and the natural disasters seem to never end...

At this time, in the mountain and sea realm where the sky is dark and the earth is dark, where is it other than the Toonan Yuan?

The Tower of Withering has stopped expanding long ago, but the sky at that extremely high place is still falling, falling.

Further south from the Withered Tower, the once turbid, dark and oppressive waters of the Withered South Abyss are now exceptionally clear.

The resentful insects deposited in this area, hidden deep in every drop of water, have already run wildly towards the mountains and seas.

After releasing hatred and anger, the darkness is also clean.

"For whom do you live? For whom do you die?"

In the darkness, a voice said this and asked this.

"Zhujiu is dark and bright, day and night, but what's the difference between day and night?"

This voice is wandering, wandering between the mountains and the sea.

"God has given me the name of God, but I just feel like there is a noose around me. I can't breathe, and I can't say a word of my heart!"

"Beyond the priesthood, we have endless freedom in this world. What is freedom?"

This voice is hovering, hovering in the wind and snow high in the sky.

"I speak without an audience."

"I speak without an audience."

"These are the rules of this world."

"I have freedom, but I have no freedom."

"All the magnificence and brilliance are in vain. This world is like a giant reptile, excreting in the Abyss!"

"Innocent people are struggling in the cesspit, and they are called enemies."

"But the world outside the Withered South Abyss is really clear and brilliant?"

This voice was not resentful, but seemed passionate, grand, and sacred. It was like a light, illuminating the way forward.

"You are the lord of the Tianshan Mountains, you are the mountain god of the Zhang'e Mountain, you are the water lord of the Yellow River...and you, you, you! Tell me where your priesthood is? Tell me what you need to contribute? Tell me what will happen after you die.

be preserved!"

"You have nothing, because you are nothing. They are dust, illusions, bubbles, small things that are not cared about at all and don't matter whether they exist or not. The same goes for me!"

"We were born in mountains and seas, this is our world."

"Those people who don't know what they mean are here to enjoy the mountains and rivers. We accompany them on their journey and see each other off."

"What are we?"

"We are gravel, we are insects. Our life and death are meaningless!"

"Why have I abandoned the name of God, grown grass on my body, turned dust into mud, and been imprisoned for nine hundred years?"

"Why should I break this day?"

"Why should I turn this world upside down?"

"Because I don't recognize it!"

"I don't recognize any providence, and I don't believe in destiny. Even if heaven and earth obey, I won't obey! Even if the whole world surrenders, I won't surrender!"

"Chaos can die, but it cannot die quietly."

"Finally, I want you to know that...the sky is not just clouds and smoke, and the world is not just mountains and seas."

"We are born this way, but we don't have to be this way."

"We are born in a cage and will never die in a cage!"

Boom!

The entire mountain and sea realm sounds like war drums are beating in all directions.

It's like thunder, but it's not just thunder.

The Tower of Decay is more like a sky-supporting pillar than the central mountain.

The sound of chaos has now spread throughout the mountains and seas.

Jiang Wang heard it, Zhu Weiwo heard it, and Dou Zhao heard it.

The gods of mountains and seas in the realm of mountains and seas... hear it all!

It was impossible for these voices to be heard, but now it is impossible not to be heard, and this is the embodiment of the alternation of power in the world.

The world is waiting for a voice.

But the Zhu Jiuyin who breathes winter and summer in the dim light day and night... is always silent.

This kind of silence frightens the many mountain gods and sea gods who guard the mountains and seas!

When there is only one voice in the world, who can compete with it?

For more than nine hundred years after Huang Weizhen's death, Zhu Jiuyin controlled the world in this way.

Now the situation has been reversed.

The black tide is raging and has surrounded the Central Mountain.

There are endless roars and evil thoughts are evident.

And somewhere deep in the Sunan Abyss, there is an extremely calm sea.

The shadows of the sky and the shadows of the sea all overlap here.

The mountains and seas are undergoing earth-shaking changes, and this place has turned into a pure land.

It's somewhat ironic.

The huge black phoenix on the sea has been dead for an unknown number of years.

Its body lay there quietly.

Like a silent mountain.

It has an extremely graceful figure and extremely gorgeous wing feathers.

Those remnant evil spirits that once desecrated the noble corpse here have long abandoned this "empty nest".

But at some point, this black phoenix...
Chapter completed!
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