The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

Rumble——

"Here, what happened?"

The crystals on the surrounding walls were peeling off rapidly, and vibrations like the earth falling apart were constantly coming. Even the crystal walls above Wu Ye's head also had terrible bursts.

"Isn't this about to collapse?"

Everything happened in an instant, and Takeru barely had time to react. He instinctively wanted to find a place to take shelter, but the fact was that in this empty cave, he would definitely die faster than anyone else.

A large amount of stone chips and dust slipped from the cracks and fell directly on Takeya's head, giving him a chill.

Just when Wu Ye, with a dark face, began to debate whether he should try to move under the rain of crystals for a while, a soft spiritual power fluctuation suddenly appeared behind him.

Like a big umbrella held up, a transparent light curtain slowly opened above Wu Ye's head, and all the falling crystal fragments were like rain, sliding along the edge of the umbrella to the side.

The shaking lasted for about five minutes before it finally stopped. The originally magnificent crystal cave now only had some ruins left.

Collapsed rock formations, broken crystals, and incomplete spells irregularly arranged on the walls, the scene is nothing more than the scene of a typhoon passing through.

Fortunately, with the resistance of this layer of light curtain, Wuya would not be smashed to death, but then again——

"That's it. It's a miracle that the cave hasn't collapsed yet. What do you think? Miss Shengbailian?" Wu Ye turned his head and said, "Maybe I should say hello, good morning?"

At this moment, Sheng Bailian, who had woken up, was holding up a hand, holding up this light curtain, facing the only living person here, and the first person he saw when he woke up, and more importantly - —

The other party's hand was just pressed against his chest, and there seemed to be something metal mixed in it.

But none of this matters.

Even if she was on the ruins, the pure temperament of Saint White Lotus would not be polluted in any way. After the shaking stopped, she dispersed the light curtain protecting the two of them and smiled at Wuya gracefully.

"Good morning, my brother."

This was Sheng Bailian's first sentence. Wu Ye finally calmed down and his expression suddenly collapsed in half.

"Oh, you are covered in dirt. Did you just crawl out of the grave?"

This was Sheng Bailian's second sentence, which directly turned Takeya's face that was not too white due to the dust to darken.

Are these guys buried underground all lacking in brains? What are you talking about!

"Haha, it's just a joke."

Sheng Bailian smiled and stretched out his hand to wipe the dust from Wuye's face. The familiar things seemed to have been practiced thousands of times. There was a softness like water in his eyes that was quickly melting Wuye's inner defense.

After rearranging Wuya's clothes, she sent him a belated greeting with her intoxicating murmur: "Long time no see, Mingren."

"cough!"

Wu Ya almost couldn't catch his breath. Although it was a bit embarrassing to say this at this time, he had to speak.

"I'm sorry, I'm not Minglian. Thank you for your cooperation." Wu Ye said this after putting a suitable distance between himself and the other party.

"Eh?"

A trace of astonishment flashed across Sheng Bailian's holy and gentle face. She timidly retracted her hand and looked at Wu Ye carefully. After a while, she said something that made Wu Ye almost vomit blood.

"Well, it is true that you seem to be younger than my Minglian, but Minglian is Minglian, and this will not change."

Why don't these guys listen to anyone?

"Forget it, you can do whatever you want."

Wu was powerless against Sheng Bailian's insistence. Anyway, he was now being called one more, no more, no less, so he might as well just let her go.

It's just that Sheng Bairen's ideas are somewhat different from Murasa and the others.

"Minglian, it's right that you are Minglian, absolutely nothing wrong." She said lightly: "Because only Minglian can wake me up from my deep sleep."

"If the seal is broken, anyone can do it by using the magic power of the Lotus of Life, right?"

"That's true, but the fact that you are Minglian is understandable."

Sheng Bailian lowered his head and glanced at the spoon held by Wu Ye, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Unlocking the seal only requires the magic power of Minglian, but awakening me from my slumber requires the 'power' of Minglian. That is the 'power' that only Minglian has."

Ignoring Wu Ye who looked confused, Sheng Bailian continued to talk on his own.

"It is my choice to become a magician to gain immortality. After this thousand years of time, I come to you again. This is my destiny and my mission. Someone must convey it."

"you"

"Minglian, it is exactly what I thought. Even now, you are still not an immortal species. That's why you entrusted me with your time and 'that', right?"

Sheng Bailian pressed her chest and said in an almost pious tone: "It is fate that writes the future, but it is us who make the choices. In order for everything to come to an end, Minglian, you must accept them. Okay, again.”

"However," suddenly, Sheng Bailian's solemnity, as if the Buddha came into the world, was filled with a soft smile: "It is not now."

"Miss Sheng, what are you going to do?"

Wu Ye looked deeply at Sheng Bailian. The unclear words spoken by the other party actually made him feel something inexplicable.

He couldn't help but think of what Shenqi said -

Everything is fate.

If everything is guided by fate, then maybe he came to the Monster Mountain, found a kappa, accidentally encountered Murasa on the holy chariot boat, accidentally absorbed the magic power of the life lotus, and then came to the devil world and met Shenqi , and finally stepped into this seal.

All of this may just be for him to meet Sheng Bailian.

In other words, in order to hear these words, Sheng Bailian said that someone must convey them. The person who can convey them is her, so who is the person who is conveyed? Is it yourself? What is the content conveyed?

Takeru also firmly believed that he would not be Meiling, but the current situation gave him such a weird feeling——

He is indeed not Minglian, or he is not Minglian yet.

If everything is under fate, then sooner or later he will become a life lotus.

"."

Wu Ye's mind is a little confused. Ever since he met Shenqi and heard the other party's messy remarks, his thinking has been on such a strange edge, and he will always think of some weird aspects from time to time.

"Okay, Minglian, we'll talk about the rest later. Getting out of here is the first priority now."

Shengbailian didn't give Takeya a chance to ask questions. She interrupted him almost exactly when Takeya was about to speak, but just when she lifted up her skirt and wanted to walk out of here, the mutation reappeared!

The same shock as before came again, and even Sheng Bailian almost lost her balance. The smile on her face that had never disappeared since she woke up was tainted with a bit of surprise for the first time.

"The seal has obviously been completely destroyed, so where did this vibration come from?"