The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 1106: Stay Together for a Hundred Years

In the world of mortal things, the universe is vast and lonely.

Even the stars that seem to be close to each other actually have a long distance that is difficult to cross.

In the colorful sea of ​​stars, every star is silently carrying the responsibility of being a component of the universe.

And the void between the stars is a place that is difficult for flesh and blood life to touch.

It lacks the oxygen to support life and is flooded with harsh enough cosmic rays.

But compared to Chaos Void, this can only be regarded as an ordinary background template.

Even after such a long distance, Yi Qiu can still hear the noise on the other side of the universe from the void.

That is the joy and sorrow of all things in the material world, and it is also something that Yi Qiu has lost for a hundred years.

In the meditative world, the boundaries of physical time start to blur.

The pull of three hundred times made the time of a hundred years extremely long.

Those once vivid memories now seem to have been attached with some pale dust.

Only those pictures that are hot enough and full of activity still glow strangely in the sea of ​​consciousness.

And the corpses deposited in the astral world of this plane endowed these memories with a heavier meaning.

Yi Qiu did not choose to retreat wholeheartedly, he would also pay attention to the changes of those gods on the other hand.

It turns out that the gods are not entirely rational either.

After leaving the corpses of at least dozens of gods one after another, this world has become a truly forbidden place for the gods.

They began to realize how Yi Qiu should be defined in this plane.

Unfortunately, they realized it a little too late.

However, it may not be too late.

Luckily for those gods who haven't yet tried to touch the world, at least.

This world can be regarded as Yi Qiu's divine kingdom to some extent.

Although it does not have the vast power of the kingdom of God, it is enough to suppress the invading foreign gods to a very weak point.

And after dozens of gods were sacrificed, the authority of this plane has been strengthened to a certain peak state.

It is difficult to obtain a qualitative breakthrough any further, and this plane has begun to enter a long accumulation state.

And the relevant changes fed back to the physical world are:

The activity of magic particles in the material world has been raised from weak to highly active.

Going forward, it is an extremely active state that only magical holy places and the like can have.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for the physical world to enter this state in the multiverse.

However, Yi Qiu didn't pay too much attention to these.

As he defined when he started his meditation practice, he basically didn't care about things related to gods.

But today, for Yi Qiu, it is not just the arrival of a hundred years of meditation practice.

At the same time, it has a special meaning:

An old friend of his is about to leave the world of the living...

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The early spring in Xiong District 4 is always colder than other districts.

Because of the highly active magic particles, there are often some naughty elemental spirits in the cold wind.

These are the troublesome little guys that make the cold wind even harder to beat.

They tend not to cause too much damage, though.

Because they know that bad romping doesn't affect anything.

The residents of Xiong District 4 will also be happy to see the tricks of these little guys and the embarrassment of those who are being teased.

But if they cause too much damage, the relevant sanctioning bodies of the global alliance will certainly not let them go.

In terms of the harmonious coexistence of flesh and blood life and elemental life, it has gone through a long enough time to adjust.

And just as the elemental elves were casting their tiny shadows in the howling cold sea wind, a rather burly figure was standing quietly on the shore.

The sea breeze was blowing on his coat, and the fluffy ornaments used as decorations were swaying in the wind...

Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the swinging pendant.

The pendant, which had gone through the vicissitudes of time like him, and looked a bit dilapidated, was firmly held in his hand.

But what he grabbed was just the pendant, and the cold sea breeze blew along the collar into the man's clothes.

According to his past habit, it should be the best time to have a bottle of vodka.

But he hasn't drank for several years, because too bitter liquor is boring...

There are many pains in life, and parting is undoubtedly the most exciting and tearing among them.

The infinite pull of physical distance or... the watch on both sides of the horizon...

I hope that guy can be reliable...

The man couldn't help but think of the three-headed dog that has been mythical by people. It guards all vain souls in the spiritual world.

Old people are always easy to fall into memories and cannot extricate themselves.

Probably that is because their era has quietly passed away with the mottled wrinkles on their faces.

And there may be more lost here...

I do not know when, the sky began to snow.

This is quite an unusual weather in the early spring of the Fourth Xiong District.

The snow fell bigger and bigger. Under the man's gaze, the snowflakes looked like flying elves.

He doesn't like elves because those guys used to hurt his friends.

Of course, he reckoned that the elves probably wouldn't like him either.

The originally icy body began to show a bit of hot breath at this time.

A man knows that his life is coming to an end...

Bitter? Or remorse?

No……

The man stretched out his hand from the thick clothes. The hand that was once able to kill the giant bear has now withered into the appearance of an ordinary person.

The icy snowflakes fell on the palm of the hand, bringing a bit of irresistible stinging pain.

He is old, and his age of more than a hundred years has made him lose the strength he once had...

A hundred years of staying together has finally come to a successful conclusion today.

He misses those who have passed away, just like he once chose to turn his back on glory and honor...

On the road walking against the crowd, the lonely figure will inevitably look a little lonely.

But he is not alone, because he is watching and protecting at this moment and in this life...

The snow was getting heavier, and the man seemed to hear his son's exclamation in the distance.

This bear cub...

A smile appeared on the man's old face.

Just yesterday, he had been recognized by the Global League as a legendary hero.

Now, it's time for him to return to his bond...

Then, the man opened his coat resolutely!

The cold sea breeze pierced his chest like a needle, and he stretched out his arms as if embracing the blue sea in front of him!

There seemed to be some sad tune on the wind, a sad dirge chosen by a legendary sorcerer for his friends...

And at this moment, the man seemed to notice something.

He turned his head, a bald head was nodding at him.

May...your immortality...eternity...

The man on the verge of death said with difficulty.

Then, his body fell into the icy ocean.

The gesture of raising your head and opening your hands is like flying...

I am going on a blind date today, so one more...

——From a bald head who doesn't know what to say