I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World - Chapter 279

　　 In the spring rain.

　　 The masked woman and Xia Ji walked side by side. The two stopped in front of the illusory church in the sea of ​​suffering, looked at each other, and walked into it.

　　Everyone in the church seems to be blind to the two of them, as if they can’t see them.

　　 Led by the masked woman who is familiar with the road, the two quickly passed through many courtyards and followed the underground spiral corridor to the deepest part of the church.

　　 And the deepest part… there is only a black door.

　　 The masked woman raised her hand to cover the black door, and immediately…her finger was inserted into the hole of the black door, and she didn’t move slightly until it was completely submerged.

　　 A series of “kakaka” sounds came, and she retracted her finger again.

　　 The door of the black hole opened.

　　 Xia Ji was slightly taken aback.

　　 Because he discovered one thing: This door… actually exists in the sea of ​​suffering.

　　 No, more than that.

　　 Except for this door, everything behind this door is real in the sea of ​​suffering.

　　Although he didn’t feel as shocked as Shanhe Sheji Tu, it was the only one that existed.

　　 In other words, when he entered this door, he just jumped out of the sea of ​​suffering?

　　 There is only one altar behind the door.

　　 Skylight fell from the weird mythical crystal window, shining on the altar, and presenting a sense of tranquility that was separated from the world.

　　 The masked woman stopped in front of the altar.

　　 Xia Ji quietly looked at this weird altar, and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.

　　 This is a seven-cornered altar, standing here in a strange shape. Each triangle presents an archaic “mountain” character, which is so intricate and complicated as if many mountain characters overlap each other and present a sense of distortion.

　　 He has been involved in the church in the world of hexagram calculations, and he naturally knows that the “Father of the Mountain” is the main **** the church believes in.

　　 However, he has never seen this altar.

　　 Xia Ji asked: “What is this?”

　　 The masked woman walked to the altar and lay in the center of the altar, lying down in a certain posture.

　　 “My emperor, come on… let me access you.”

　　 “How to access?”

　　 Only when Xia Ji asked this question, a self-evident idea came into his heart.

　　 That is the thought that comes from the thought of destruction, or it is the thought hidden in the sun swallowing Yan Yan itself.

　　 This thought made him know the follow-up clearly, and he also knew many things.

　　 Scenes of memory fragments flashed in his mind.

　　 Vaguely, he saw that he was walking in an empty and vast starry sky, and this self was still accompanied by a lot of consciousness.

　　 These consciousnesses all exist independently, but they are connected to him, controlled by his thoughts, and call him the emperor.

　　 Vaguely, he saw that each independent individual in these consciousnesses has his own spiritual life, and even these independent individuals will form a companion similar to humans…

　　Each consciousness performs its own duties in this huge whole, exerting its light and heat in an orderly manner, just like the gears of a huge and precise machine.

　　 Vaguely, he looked down again.

　　 This congregation of consciousness, which is like a pyramid and like a grape hanging upside down, possesses abilities that are close to gods.

　　The power exerted by every independent consciousness can be called a god.

　　 It is his existence that the entire universe is running in an orderly manner and maintaining order.

　　In this order, many lives and ethnic groups have also been born in the universe…

this…

　　 This is an incredible social form, and it is also an unprecedented social form.

　　 This is a form of pure consciousness.

　　 In terms of function, this series of consciousnesses is almost equivalent to the collection of “Thirty-Three Heavens”, “The Other Side”, “The Way of Heaven”, “Authentic”, “Dragon” and so on as he perceives.

　　 This is a completely different and complete civilization.

“This is…”

　　 Xia Ji blinked, everything in front of her disappeared again, but the memory still existed.

　　The masked woman lying on the altar spreads her legs, lying in a big font, and spit out a strange byte: “Mountain.”

“Mountain……”

　　 Xia Ji understood that this woman only spit out a byte that sounds similar to “mountain”. She was not talking about a high mountain, but another byte that contained a mysterious chill.

　　 And this mountain reminds Xia Ji of “the string of consciousness headed by him” in the memory fragment. Is this consciousness that can dominate the universe like a mountain?

　　 “Mountain.” The woman said again.

　　 Xia Ji also immediately understood the origin of the “Father of the Mountain”.

　　 The woman continued: “The universe we came from is called…mountain.”

　　 A simple sentence turned into a thunderous thunder, which exploded in Xia Ji’s mind.

　　 Many pictures flashed in his mind…

　　The emperor seeking longevity, the thirty-three days and the other shore when the gods and Buddhas are destroyed, the weird and twisted world, the polluted peach trees, nourished by flesh and blood, sacrificed to the devil body, and produced dark fleshy peaches that fell into the world, etc…

　　 Is the source of everything because of the invasion of a universe called “Mountain”?

　　 The world was reorganized after the invasion of this universe, and it became chaotic, distorted and “messed up”.

Do not…

　　 No, it’s not that simple.

　　 The woman lay on the altar and said, “My emperor, come up soon.”

　　 Xia Jidao: “Take off the mask.”

　　 The woman flipped off the mask, revealing a flawless face.

　　 This face gathers all the imaginable beauty of human beings.

　　 Whether it is sunny and healthy, or dark and sick…

　　 Various kinds of beauty can be found in this face the most perfect explanation.

　　 The woman smiled and said, “I can be anyone… but my emperor will only be my emperor…”

　　 suddenly…

　　 She hurriedly said: “Time is running out…After my emperor and I connect, let’s talk about it.”

　　 “After accessing, my emperor immediately left this altar and returned to the sea of ​​suffering.”

　　 The words fell, and Xia Ji vaguely felt the roar of the distant world.

　　 That kind of sound seemed to be transmitted from many small worlds, and there was a sense of horror of imminent disaster.

　　 Xia Ji is already very familiar with it. There is a strong man on his way, and the one he knows best is Liudao Mountain Villa.

　　 And Liudao Villa is closely related to the Devil Dragon, and now this half of the Devil Dragon has fallen on him, will Liudao Villa come to kill the traitor?

　　Time is running out,

　　 He sat cross-legged on the altar.

　　 The woman looked up at the sky, just after a thought.

　　啜啜啜~~

　　 On the altar, sharp objects in all shapes and colors like obsidian stood out here and penetrated the woman.

　　 Immediately afterwards, gurgling blood flowed out of the woman, merged into the groove of the altar, and filled with the weird heptagonal texture.

　　 Although Xia Ji has a lot of consciousness, the consciousness that he considers to be the starting point is still the consciousness before crossing.

　　 At this time, he only felt that this scene was full of cult color…

　　 Think of “Mountain Universe” again, and he is even more weird.

　　 Damn, science fiction dare not make up like that, but this kind of thing really happened in the real world?

　　 The woman gradually disappeared.

　　 He got up and sat in the middle of the heptagonal altar.

　　 The melted blood gradually became transparent, vaguely… he could see consciousness bodies, and each of these consciousness bodies possessed the functions of gods, which made him feel familiar.

　　 just like the ebb and flow of the tide, the groove of the mountain pattern was filled, and then it “rised” quickly, rushing to the Xia Ji, forming one body with the Xia Ji.

　　 But it may be because Xia Ji’s realm is not enough, and these consciousnesses are afraid that Xia Ji can’t bear it, and after accessing Xia Ji, they have chosen to fall asleep.

　　Before falling asleep, a message came from consciousness.

　　 “Back to the bitter sea…”

　　 “My emperor, go back to the sea of ​​suffering…”

　　 Along with this warning, the roar in the distance became louder and louder.

　　 Boom!

　　 Boom! !

　　 Fragmentation in different dimensions.

　　 Something is coming quickly and angry.

　　 Xia Ji absorbed all the consciousness, stood up in silence, and stood on the ancient altar in the sky.

　　 At this time, his figure has been transformed again…

　　 is flawless.

　　 There are no flaws.

　　 As for the dragon that was ingested, it slept in his original god, sleeping with gluttony.

　　 At the same time, he also obtained a lot of information.

　　 But this is not the time to sort out and digest this information.

　　 Xia Ji got up, quickly swept to the black door, and then rushed out of the black door.

　　 There is no change in feeling, but… he has returned to the sea of ​​suffering.

　　 Entering the sea of ​​bitterness, everything in the world of bitter sea has begun to change.

It used to be a light spring rain, but now it is covered with clouds and violent thunders, and a series of shocking purple snake-like electric lights tear the firmament across the thick cloud, as if the sky has a crack, and countless fragments are about to fall. Cover the city.

“Oh my God.”

　　 “God bless, **** bless…”

　　 “Mom, what happened to the sky?”

　　 “My child, don’t worry, please pray quickly… the God Society must have devout believers.”

　　 It was late at night, but the residents were all awakened, and they hid behind the window and prayed.

　　 This scene is too scary, reminiscent of the destruction of the world.

　　 Xia Ji walked out of the depths of the church naked, half way around casually grabbing a coat of church members and wrapping it up, then walked out the gate and stood in the rain.

　　 The thunder roar of the sky is getting more and more violent…

　　 He knows that this is the one who is coming.

　　 In the sea of ​​suffering, he can’t escape.

　　 But, at this time, he knows that the rules of the sea of ​​bitterness are different from the outside…

　　 In the sea of ​​bitterness, the strong desire for the strong is strong.

　　 No matter who comes, you must follow this rule.

　　 This is also the reason why the dragon let him run into the sea of ​​bitterness again.

　　 Xia Ji suddenly crossed his knees on the ground…

　　 This time, if no one comes to save him, then… he is likely to face the coming existence alone.

　　 But if someone wants to kill him, it should be quite difficult.

　　Because, first of all, the magic dragon and gluttony are sleeping in his soul.

　　 If they attack, the two may not be able to shoot because they are sleeping.

　　 But if he is attacked, or even attacked to the point that he is about to die, then…the dragon and the gluttony will take action.

　　 In short, his offense and defense may not work, but his self-destruct ability is still top-notch.

　　Secondly, the sea of ​​suffering has the rule that the stronger the desire and the stronger the strength, then… he has the [Want Dao] [Wan Dao] [Burning Dao] in his body, and his desire is stronger than ever before. This is another one.

　　Finally, no matter what exists, it takes incalculable power to cross the world to reach the sea of ​​suffering. Even though he was originally extremely powerful, when he rushed to the sea of ​​suffering, he was already weakened a lot.

　　 What’s more, no matter what exists, it is impossible to dare to do everything possible, otherwise… he will be taken advantage of.

　　 One goes down and the other goes up, Xia Ji is not as panicked as before.

soon…

　　 A hole appeared in the sky above the sea of ​​bitterness.

　　 In the hole, lightning is like a long backlog of thunder and slurry, all pouring down with a crash, turning into a big thunder and slurry condensed hand in the air, grabbing towards Xia Ji.

　　 As soon as the thunder pulp came, the sky filled the space with cracked hair lines, which were extremely fine.

　　 Every small fragment produced a dazzling and dangerous luster, and the night was like day when it was shining.

　　 It can be seen that this power is terrible.

　　 There is no lack of strong people in the church, and there is no lack of high-end “technology”, but in the face of such a power that destroys the world, no one dares to move, and they all pray silently to the “Father of the Mountain”.

　　 This attack was powerful and terrifying.

　　 However, Xia Ji smiled.

Is 　　 so weak that it can only release a tangible attack?

　　 As long as it is tangible, then…no matter how terrible things are, they will become less terrible.

　　 Nameless and invisible, unknowable and unspeakable, not everything… Such power is terrible.

　　 “Maybe it’s not the one…but just his subordinates?”

　　 Natsuki murmured…

　　 Facing such an offensive, he just got up.

　　The different way, the way of self-respect, has transformed into a space of independent rules in his body, and this space has been greatly improved under the blessing of the sea of ​​suffering.

　　 The space hood collided with the giant thunder-slider hand.

　　 At first, the two sides also had a violent collision.

　　 But very quickly, the giant thunder-liquid hand is like snow and soup, slowly melting…

　　 When the thunderous giant hand disappeared, the sky began to clear again.

　　The hole disappeared.

　　 The light rain is not going down.

　　 The bright moon hung high, and the starlight was like a sea, shining on the earth and the faces of people after the panic.

　　 I don’t know when, Xia Ji has also disappeared in place.

　　…

　　…

　　 The next day, morning.

　　 The blonde bakery lady freshened up and got up.

　　 Her heart is empty, and with the horror scene that was almost a natural disaster last night, she is even worse.

　　 She muttered in her mouth, comforting herself: “Brother Zhuang… is not an ordinary person, he can’t stay here forever.

　　 Kelly Kelly~www.mtlnovel.com~ Brother Zhuang can live here for so long, and also taught you so many breading skills, you should be very grateful…”

　　 The blonde bakery girl is named Kelly. Although she exists in the sea of ​​bitterness, she obviously has a sense of autonomy.

　　 The sea of ​​bitterness is not real, but it is also not decisively illusory.

　　 Otherwise, why does it exist?

　　 At this point, Xia Ji has faintly perceived it, but he can’t grasp it, because it involves higher levels of power and rules.

　　 Kelly finished washing listlessly, then walked to the front of the shop, sighed lightly, but quickly cheered up again, smiled, and opened the door.

　　Outside the door…

　　 stood a flawless man.

　　 It’s just this man who makes Kylie feel very, very familiar.

　　 “I’m back.” Xia Ji smiled.

　　 He must find a job to continue working, otherwise desire will swallow him and make him lost, so he thought of coming here to continue making bread.

　　 He needs time to digest the information brought by the dragon, and he also needs to think about how to do it in the future.

　　 Seeing Kelly silent.

　　 Xia Ji smiled and said, “Don’t you welcome me back?”

　　 Kelly rushed over and jumped into his arms, “Brother Zhuang, welcome back.”

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