In This Weird World, I Can Consecrate the Gods

Chapter 1213 Hello, Who Are You?

Cui Yu's state of mind was not as good as that of the Great God Pangu, but walking alone in the darkness of chaos, he thought that he was going to die here with an uncertain future, and the people around him could not be saved, and Xiang Caizhu could not find any trace. For a while, A feeling of despair came over me.

However, after a long time, Cui Yu still insisted on standing up, wiped the crystal from the corners of his eyes, and continued on his way in the chaos.

"As long as I can keep walking, even chaos can't trap me. I'm afraid that I don't have enough lifespan to keep walking!" Cui Yu gritted his teeth, and his heart regained some clarity at this time, and continued to grow older. Step forward.

This time Cui Yu walked again for a long time, and then at a certain moment, his body stumbled and fell to the ground, lying quietly in the chaotic void, without moving or getting up for a long time.

At this time, Cui Yu became confused again, his energy and energy began to scatter, and countless thoughts began to change, trying to turn into streams of light and drill out of Cui Yu's body.

"It's a desperate situation! I'm afraid I'm really trapped in the chaos by the will of chaos, and I can never get out." Cui Yu was lying in the chaos, his eyes half open and half closed, and a powerful wave of sleepiness and fatigue swept over him. came, but was supported by his strong spiritual will.

But this ray of spiritual will is like the boat facing the storm in the sea, it seems that it can be defeated by the overwhelming negative emotions at any time.

"Is loneliness the biggest killer move of Chaos? No matter how powerful you are, no matter how great you are, you still can't get out of the despairing darkness. You can only live in the darkness and die of old age and suffocation! This is what it means. The most powerful means of chaos!" Only then did Cui Yu realize that the most powerful means of chaos have never been demons and killings, but the silent darkness, emptiness, and loneliness.

"Perhaps I, like Pangu, will always be trapped in chaos, always shrouded in despair." Cui Yu raised his head and looked at Wuken Chaos, feeling that his whole person was wrapped in a powerful despair.

Pangu couldn't get out of despair, could he get out?

This is not chaos, it is clearly a place of despair!

Where is the world that Pangu opened up? It is clearly a miracle in the chaos! It is clearly a place of hope!

Cui Yu's eyes were full of dullness, and a strong sense of sleepiness was wrapped in overwhelming despair. At this time, it surged from Cui Yu's heart. The indescribable fatigue seemed to drain all the strength from Cui Yu's body. Dry.

A person's greatest enemy is not the dangers in the outside world, but comes from his own mind and the negative emotions in his heart.

"But I'm not willing to give in! I'm really not willing to give in! I can die, but what about my relatives in the Zhongqian World? They can't die! They absolutely can't die! I can never let them down! No one can Defeat me! What can the darkness of chaos do? As long as I keep walking, as long as I have breath, and as long as my soul has not collapsed, you can't defeat my will unless you completely destroy my soul. It's a pity that you can't! Not even there!”

Cui Yu was lying in the chaos, looking at the nothingness with his eyes. At this time, he laughed wildly: "Hahaha, hahaha! You are just using this method, and you don't dare to drive the devil in the chaos to kill me. , you don’t dare to set up a big formation to stop me, you actually want to trap me alive in this endless darkness, you are afraid of me, you are cowarded!”

Cui Yu suddenly turned over and sat up. There was a bit of madness in his voice. He pointed at the chaos in the void and cursed, his voice full of heartiness: "You can't kill me, so you can only choose to trap me to death in the chaos. That's all you can do!"

Facing Cui Yu's angry curses, the turbulence in the chaos continued to surge, wiping out Cui Yu's words in the chaos.

Cui Yu stood up and staggered in the chaos, murmuring cold words in his mouth: "You don't want to trap me to death here! You don't want to trap me to death here! I will never call you You will succeed! I will never let you succeed! I must find a way out and go to the end of the road to heaven. If you want to trap me here, I will go against the will of heaven."

Cui Yu's voice was full of madness, and he was walking in the chaos like a madman, constantly talking nonsense in his mouth.

Although Cui Yu's steps were staggering, he continued to walk in the chaos with very firm steps.

It's just that although Cui Yu walked in the chaos with his own will and a lonely courage, facing the vast and boundless chaos, this lonely courage will eventually be exhausted.

Cui Yu's will became more and more blurred, his consciousness began to scatter, and his body began to stagger more and more. He was walking in the chaos, muttering something vaguely: "Yu Ji, don't worry, I will definitely I will find a new world and save you! Caizhu, don’t worry, I will definitely find you!”

Cui Yu's voice became smaller and smaller. In the end, only his lips moved, but no sound came out.

In the end, Cui Yu suddenly stopped, and then he fell directly into the chaos. His body was lying in the void, his spirit was distracted. Although his lips were moving, his eyelids were tightly closed.

Only the constantly trembling soles of his feet showed Cui Yu's inner struggle at this time, but the powerful tiredness swept over him like a landslide and tsunami, making Cui Yu's spirit and will feel like a little fish. , faced with the landslide and tsunami, he had no power to resist, and was instantly swallowed up by the huge waves.

Finally, at a certain moment, Cui Yu's body completely stopped moving, and there was no reaction. His body was emitting green light, and he lay quietly in the chaos, as if he was asleep.

At this time, Cui Yu's spirit was in a mess, and countless thoughts divided his soul power, like a wild horse trying to break free from the shackles of his body and escape into the chaos, but before the thoughts escaped from the spiritual world, they were all annihilated by the mold, turned into a subtle substance, and fell into Cui Yu's spiritual world.

It's strange to say that the spiritual substance annihilated by the mold turned into a strange aura, which settled in Cui Yu's spiritual world, neither in Cui Yu's spiritual world nor in his physical body, but just deposited in the spiritual world and sunk in his soul.

Trapped!

An extreme sleepiness came over him, and someone seemed to be whispering in his ear, "Take a nap, what's the harm in taking a nap? Everything will be normal when you wake up, and you will be full of energy, and you can continue on your way."

The whispering sound floated in the air, constantly surrounding Cui Yu's spiritual world. Cui Yu's will struggled desperately, and it felt like a person who was sleepy while driving, or like a person who was extremely sleepy, and his eyes were a little hard to open at this time.

But Cui Yu did not give in, and his ego continued to resist, but the charming voice was too strong, and Cui Yu's spirit was disordered at this time, and his whole spiritual will sank directly into the disordered vortex, as if he sank forever, sinking to the bottom of the spiritual world and falling into a deep sleep.

At the moment when Cui Yu's spirit and will sank, Cui Yu's spirit and energy boiled directly. The thoughts accumulated in his soul for billions of years were like wild horses running away from their reins. They rushed out of his soul like crazy and wanted to escape from the chaos, but they were annihilated by the countless molds and turned into a very tiny substance, which accumulated in Cui Yu's spiritual world.

Until a certain moment, Cui Yu's billions of thoughts were all burned into nothingness, turned into endless dust, and buried Cui Yu's self-consciousness in it.

It was like a grave. Cui Yu's entire spiritual world was empty, and only a lonely self-consciousness was sleeping in the empty spiritual world.

Although Cui Yu's self-consciousness still had a little fluctuation, it was almost nothing at this time. Cui Yu's resistance was finally defeated by the memory of the years like Pangu.

At the moment when Cui Yu fell into a deep sleep, the Tongtian Jianmu in the Zhongqian World trembled slightly, as if it had noticed Cui Yu's abnormality. Countless branches quietly pierced through the barrier of the Zhongqian World and stretched into the vast chaos, disappearing without a trace.

Time flies in the chaos, and the passage of time is never counted here. Suddenly, a childish voice resounded in the chaos: "Hey, what a strange seedling!"

"What kind of seedling is this? Why have I never seen it before?"

"This seedling is so strange, and the aura it exudes makes me feel so comfortable!"

A childish voice kept ringing in the chaos. The voice did not resound outside, but came from Cui Yu's body.

In Cui Yu's body, countless Tongtian Jianmu roots were intertwined. It was strange that the countless mold spots did not corrode and invade Tongtian Jianmu, allowing Tongtian Jianmu to penetrate Cui Yu's meridians.

"Xiao Miaomiao, the air you bring to me is so comfortable. Don't worry, I will definitely water you more in the future. You must provide me with more of that wonderful air in the future."

"Xiao Miaomiao, I don't know why, after eating your air, I am no longer hungry, and the little bug will never be hungry again."

"Xiao Miaomiao, when will you grow up?"

"Xiao Miaomiao, it's windy today, I found you a piece of clothing to hold you up, don't let the strong wind break your branches."

The childish voice kept ringing in the empty chaos, fluctuating in Cui Yu's spiritual world. The accumulated spiritual dust now emitted a slight fluctuation, and then at a certain moment the dust broke through directly, and a thought struggled to drill out of the dust and turned into a human figure, which was Cui Yu's appearance.

But at this time, Cui Yu's eyes were hazy and empty. Listening to the childish and nagging voice coming from his ears, Cui Yu's eyes began to gradually regain their luster, and the originally scattered spirit and spirit also gathered at this time.

"Where does the voice of a child come from in the chaos?" Cui Yu dragged his groggy thoughts, and the next moment his thoughts returned to their original position, controlling the entire true spirit, and carefully listening to the whispers from his ears.

His eyelids were still heavy, and at this time Cui Yu's mental thoughts were like a half-asleep and half-awake person, controlling the Yuanshen to observe the chaos, but he did not notice that someone was talking.

"It's my illusion, how can there be living beings in the chaos?" Cui Yu's mental thoughts fluctuated slightly, and he felt that his whole spirit was empty at this time, and his whole mind seemed to be carrying a piece of iron lump weighing billions of pounds, and he would faint again at any time.

"Ah, little sapling, you have another leaf? It's great! I can absorb more gas, and the little bug will never have to eat again!"

Just when Cui Yu was groggy and unable to resist the fatigue, and seemed to fall asleep again, a childish voice sounded in the dark, resounding in Cui Yu's spiritual world.

"Who? Who is talking?" Cui Yu's mental will became more alert, and a wave of mental will spread out.

Cui Yu's voice spread inside and outside his body, and spread to an unknown place along the roots of Tongtian Jianmu. It seemed that the voice on the other side was scared, and no more sound came.

After a long time, when Cui Yu's spirit seemed to be unable to support it anymore and was about to fall into a deep sleep again, the childish voice resounded in Cui Yu's ears again: "Hey, are you talking, little sapling?"

This time, Cui Yu found the source of the sound. His spiritual will locked his body and finally locked the ancestral orifice at the center of his eyebrows. He saw a branch at the center of his eyebrows vibrating, and the sound seemed to come from the branch.

"Something is wrong! Something is wrong!"

"How can there be a sound coming from Tongtian Jianmu? Could it be that Tongtian Jianmu has born spiritual wisdom?" Cui Yu's spiritual will descended on the branch in a daze, but he saw that the branch seemed to explore the void in the dark. He didn't know where it came from or where it was going. It seemed to have explored an unknown world in the dark, and the sound came from that unknown world.

"A new world? A small world? A middle world? Or a big world? Tongtian Jianmu actually found a new world in the chaos before me?"

Cui Yu was refreshed at this moment, and felt that the feeling of desolate sleep was also relieved a lot.

He looked at the branch, and saw that part of the branch had penetrated into the void, and the void was unknown, and Cui Yu could not find any trace.

"Hey, little branch? Are you talking?"

Just as Cui Yu stared at the void numbly, suddenly another voice came from the other end of the void.

This time Cui Yu heard it clearly, there was indeed a voice coming!

Just listening to the childish voice, Cui Yu's eyes were red for some reason, and tears could not help but flow down, turning into two lines of clear tears falling in the chaos, and then the mold decomposed the tears.

"Little branch? Are you talking?" The childish voice sounded in Cui Yu's ancestral cavity between his eyebrows.

At this time, Cui Yu's soul's Adam's apple trembled, and the whole soul trembled, but it could not emit any fluctuations or sounds.

After a long time, Cui Yu's soul choked with sobs and emitted spiritual fluctuations: "Hello!"

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