6kv Chapter 438 Lost
Chapter 438 Lost
Lost will is slowly devouring his sanity.
He has endured the pain of being on the verge of collapse countless times, but this time, it really touched the damage of Dao's heart.
At that time, the senior who taught him the stele of guarding the boundary once told him.
It is certainly admirable to have a guardian heart.
Only when people have something worthy of their own protection, can they move forward bravely and be able to walk stronger and stronger on this lonely road of self-achievement.
But if you don't have the ability to protect something worthy of your own protection, you will face the incomparable abyss.
Sometimes the real fear is not failure or effort.
It's the moment when the things you want to protect are shattered in front of own, and your beliefs collapse, that is the real greatest fear in this world.
To Ji Qing, Zhang Zifan is just a familiar stranger.
He didn't have any need to protect Zhang Zifan. The reason why he stepped forward and stood in front of Zhang Zifan was essentially for the sake of the little fairy, that is, his Little Sister, Ji Yao.
If you want to use the supernatural power of the Boundary Guarding Stele, you must condense the power of protection in your heart, so that you can use that powerful will to meet your own power, and resist several times or even dozens of times, which is stronger than yourself. attack.
But once this magical power is broken, the Dao heart will be damaged.
In the past few years, facing the ferocious tide of demons, Ji Qing didn't protect those under him.
Among them are many extremely powerful demon lords, who are several times stronger than his strength.
Although the boundary-defending stele is said to have a strong defensive ability, it is not without breaks.
It's just that those times were very different from this time.
It was crushed again and again by the power of the Immortal Emperor, released again and again.
Naturally, what he asked for was to hope that Zhang Zifan would not die.
Only Zhang Zifan won't be harmed if he owns Little Sister.
It is precisely because he is so determined to protect Ji Yao that he has been on the verge of collapse countless times, and now that he has survived, his will has long since weakened.
Disintegrated into a ball.
Countless white or black light spots floated in his sea of consciousness.
These were once the most dazzling stars transformed by the beliefs in his heart, but now they are all shattered like dust.
Severe pain, compared to the feeling of broken faith, can be said to be nothing worth mentioning.
The True Monarch looked at Ji Qing in front of him, and sighed slightly.
But it was just the Queen Mother's angry words for a while, and the Jade Emperor's pretended punishment, but he didn't expect that Ji Qing would really rush out to look for Zhang Zifan's trace.
And also involved in such a storm.
But maybe that's just fate.
As Taibai Jinxing who is in charge of destiny, he once calculated that there must be a life-and-death catastrophe in Ji Qing's life, but he did not expect it to be fulfilled here.
And the reason why the Queen Mother was so angry at the beginning was precisely because Ji Qing actually gave the soul-chasing fairy bell that protected her life to a brat who didn't know where it came from.
The little fairy is the existence he grew up watching since he was a child, and he is like his mother, and he and his mother are also connected by blood, so he naturally treats Ji Qing like his own son.
Although it is not so exaggerated, the queen mother also has a feeling of licking the calf for Ji Qing in her heart.
The Holy Monarch sighed slightly.
In fact, although Zhang Zifan's injuries were very serious, they were only life-threatening.
As long as Lin Yaoyu and his strength were used to hang his life and pass through the most dangerous period, he would be safe and sound, but the injury Ji Qing suffered in front of him came from the injury of his will.
As own's next successor, he naturally knows how strong Ji Qing's faith is, and it is precisely because of this fiery protection that Ji Qing can be so valued.
The strength of his belief is probably one of the top existences compared to Heaven Court, many political gods, but such a powerful will power is actually broken here, even if it is useful, the one that can use the soul When the Heavenly Soul Grass comes, I am afraid that there is no way to return to the sky.
So this is the end
After all, Ji Qing still needs to spend it by himself.
He sighed insignificantly, hating himself for being one step late after all, if he could have come earlier, I'm afraid such a thing would not have happened.
The vast world Spiritual Qi condensed into a mass in the hands of the True Monarch, and slowly moved towards Ji Qingdu.
Ji Qing's tensed brows eased slightly, but cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead.
The injuries on his body have already fully healed under the power of the manifested True Monarch and countless elixir at this moment.
But it was his will that was hurt, and there was no way to heal such an injury, even if the True Monarch had the power to reach the sky.
Ji Qing's low-level consciousness slowly dissociated in one piece after another of the environment.
He watched quietly, surrounded by boundless darkness.
My mind was so empty that I couldn't even remember who he was, where he was and what he was doing here.
One weak call after another, constantly touching him from the depths of the darkness, but he desperately wanted to get rid of this layer of darkness, but there was no way at all, even his entire figure was already Being firmly bound in this darkness, there is no way to break free.
As he spent more and more time in the darkness, his consciousness became more and more blurred.
Subconsciously, he knew that if he continued like this, he might disappear into this world, but no matter how hard he struggled, there was no way to break through this darkness.
But at The next moment.
A Daoist figure appeared in his heart, quietly looking at him with his own eyes.
The multicolored look in the eyes immediately awakened this world without any light.
Ji Qing froze.
He saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face, and that face carried a powerful force of faith, slowly shining into the boundless darkness in his heart.
I am Ji Qing.
I can't die.
I never gave in.
How the dark beat me!
The voices of calling one after another resounded louder and louder in his ears.
At this time, his blurred gaze gradually became firmer.