In the Holy Demon Sea, the waves ceased, and everything returned to calm.
The broken island, just hit by Hailongyun, was incomplete, and it looked only a few hundred meters long.
Luo Xingchen woke up from his drowsiness, but Jiang Shaoyang was still asleep.
At this moment, the ink wheel knife was inserted on the ground, and the shadow of the skylight beast dangled, poking his mouth, staring at Luo Xingchen repeatedly.
After being silent for a long time, it finally said with an incredible exclamation: "I have lived for 200,000 years, and only you can admire me! The little master is convinced!"
Du Yuen Long scratched his head, but still didn't understand what was going on.
"Hey, the broken sword, don't talk about it, let's just say it, how did the evil evil beast die?"
"Your grandma, dare to scold me for breaking the knife, believe it or not, I will kill you!"
The Tiangong Beast was about to explode, wishing to jump out of the knife now.
Du Yuenlang triumphantly made a grimace at it with disdain, and said indifferently: "Hehe, I've seen it a long time ago, you can talk, but don't you use it, come and come, if you have the ability, you can jump out and bit me!"
Du Yuen Long poked his hips and danced.
"Shit!" Molundao flew out of the ground in an instant, and then slammed Du Yuenlang's ass sharply!
"Ah!" Du Yuenlang howled ghostly, his ass blossomed.
He ran wildly and ran back and forth, Molun Dao kept chasing him, he finally cried and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong, grandpa, please forgive me—"
The Molun Dao finally stopped and hovered in mid-air. Tianmang Beast said coldly: "Babbit, you really don’t know good or bad. I thought I had a good relationship with your ancestors. Originally, I wanted to promote you. Now you beg me. No way!"
Du Yuenlong rubbed his butt pitifully, and finally healed a little.
And Luo Xingchen, at this moment, has been sitting quietly on the grass, concentrating on something.
His expression is very complicated, resentful and joyful, and his melancholy seems to be mixed with a trace of hope.
The Tiangong Beast finally couldn't stand his temper, and asked him: "Boy, what on earth were you thinking about just now, the mood of death is nothing, how did you do it?"
Luo Xingchen looked at the ink wheel knife, raised his head, and a chill flashed in his eyes: "Me? I'm not convinced!"
"What do you disagree with?"
Tianmang asked.
Luo Xingchen's eyes turned red, and he said coldly: "Why? Are evil beasts alive? I think they are originally evil spirits! The evil spirits of these roe-headed rats can live and live. For what reason, I can't let me die. My loved ones are resurrected? Heaven is laughing at me. I want to ask him, why not come back from the dead? The wicked can live wonderfully, so how bad are my relatives
I don't want anything, if they can survive, I am willing to give up everything!
However, until now, I still see no hope!
Heaven said that the spirit master, millions of years ago, could sit on an equal footing with him, but the spirit master would not allow the soul that had disappeared to reincarnate.
Why is it the way of heaven that the weak and the strong eat
These evil beasts, are they also living creatures? Why do they live and live, I hate!
It dares to hurt my brother, I can't do anything, I just want it to die! "
Angrily, Luo Xingchen couldn't calm down when he said these words.
His whole body was full of strong resentment, and he was so angry!
The Skymang Beast paused and curled his lips: "You are talking about two different things. It's not whether the evil evil beast should live or not. They are originally man-made, or, in other words, ghost-made.
According to my speculation, it must be someone who knows the secrets of the Yingui clan, and raises this Yinsha beast here, otherwise, it won't exist! "
Luo Xingchen clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said: "I don't care who does it. I keep this thing, so I should cut it all!"
"Oh...Tsk...Luo Xingchen, I am now really lucky to have fallen into your hands, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be hard to see the sun in my life."
The Tiangong Beast was old-fashioned and sighed in a strong tone.
Luo Xingchen glanced at the Molun Dao and said, "You said, what exactly is the mood of death?"
Tianmang Beast said earnestly: "The meaning of life and death is one of the three thousand avenues, arranged in the most secret corners for hundreds of millions of years. I am afraid that few people can understand this avenue. What you can understand is just death. It's just the fur of artistic conception.
However, Rao was so, and almost did not scare me to death!
At your age, I can't describe it as breastfeeding. Except for you, I have never seen a second evildoer like this! "
Luo Xingchen continued to question: "You speak clearly, what is the mood of life and death?"
Tianmang Beast explained: "In one sentence, the will is surpassing the sky, it can be belief, it can be killing thought, when the mind is sufficiently specific and strong enough, it can be transformed into a mood, killing the enemy and saving people!
If you don't understand the mood of death, with your strength, you really can't kill it, it will kill you sooner or later.
Therefore, you can imagine how terrifying this mood is..."
"Wait!" Luo Xingchen's eyes lit up, a little excited, and asked: "You just said that death can kill people, isn't the meaning of life can save people?"
"Yes, it can be done, reversing time and space, and resurrecting the dead, but the comprehension of the artistic conception of life is 10,000 times more difficult than the artistic conception of death. Because this is a violation of the law of heaven.
And I tell you, the artistic conception of life is a legend, I have not heard of it in nearly 300,000 years, someone can comprehend it!
Also, what you call resurrection from the dead, do you want all those who disappeared to come back? The young master tells you that even if you understand the artistic conception of life, you can't do it. It can only survive the soul damage, physical destruction, or soul dissipation, but there is still a trace of soul, even a trace of it, if there is not a trace of it, it is simply Just dreaming! "
A basin of cold water poured on Luo Xingchen's head, making him look stiff.
Luo Xingchen opened his eyes wide, wishing to take out his eyeballs. He lowered his voice and was unwilling to accept. He asked in a condensed voice: "The smoke disappears, can't you?"
Tianmang Beast said: "No, you think too much. Since you have lost your soul, you will disappear in this plane forever, and the entire spiritual world will not be able to find it. Do you think about this reality
Even if there is another idea, it is fine, but there is not one, it is impossible to do it at all. "
Luo Xingchen's head buzzed, and he did not expect that the glimmer of hope that had just been ignited would be ruthlessly destroyed by the Skylight Beast!
His expression dimmed, his head hung down, his eyes were hollow and discouraged, like a living dead.
"Hey, kid, hello..."
…
Broken Star Territory, Jian Jinghong was sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and the aura around her was flying towards her.
Her current realm, in the early stage of the Lingyuan realm, finally broke that barrier, and it was natural for her to advance to the middle stage of the Lingyuan realm in an instant.
At the same time, the sword intent and the sword are advanced, reaching the point where the heart and the sword are unified.
As long as you have a sword in your heart, you can sweep the world and level everything.
She opened her eyes slightly and sighed deeply.
She knew the way forward, and it was even harder to go.
Her martial arts talent is very strong. It took two years to go from the Ling Yin realm to the Ling Yuan realm, and it took three years for this small level in the early to middle Ling Yuan realm.
In the future, it will get slower and slower.
From then on, for her, it has been suffering for thousands of years.
At this moment, Jian Jinghong stared at the blue sky and white clouds, and couldn't help but think of Luo Xingchen.
This evildoer that even she has to marvel at, the promotion speed is not fast, but that firm will is hard to find in the world.
Perhaps, he will surpass himself, and Jiang Shaoyang, Du Yuenlang, Lei Hanyi, each enchanting evildoer, can all be awe-inspiring.
Jian Jinghong's heart, a touch of longing rose.
Who can do it without worry is really admirable.
It would be great if you could be alone and at ease!
However, she felt that her heart was not so cold, she couldn't do it.
In this world, so many people are pursuing the most powerful martial arts, but what are they practicing for? Is it just to trample others under your feet
Jian Jinghong shook his head solemnly.
She didn't like the lonely way at all.
Jian Jinghong stood up slowly and looked at the creatures all over the mountains, one by one in pairs, how nice.
She smiled, if there is no veil to cover, she should smile like fireworks.
Turned around, and quietly jumped off the cliff of ten thousand meters. For her, this is just an understatement. She possesses swordsmanship, even if she flies for thousands of miles, she will not feel tired.
In another place in Broken Star Territory, Lei Hanyi's eyes were cold, and she did not eat the fireworks in the world. These days, she could also feel Jian Jinghong's care for her from time to time.
Her heart gradually became warm, but she was still occupied by a large amount of coldness.
With a wave of the sword, a faint light of sword light shot out from the ground.
The direction of that emptiness and chaos is like a tear!
"I have relatives? Abandon me... Hehe... I'm a curator!"
Lei Han relied on the sad tears in the corner of his eyes, calmly, and continued to comprehend this terrible sword intent...
In the long-silent Blue Wind Continent, the huge gleaming light was in the spirit gathering array composed of millions of spiritual crystals.
A woman in a pink shirt, her face is white and delicate, flawless, and the four totems behind her are condensed, which is the appearance of a handsome young man.
She was Yu Hongluan. At the beginning, Luo Xingchen wanted to take her away, but she refused. She would rather stay in Blue Wind Continent and slowly grow old.
She even regretted that Luo Xingchen had rescued her back, and her heart was still entangled.
No matter how nice and strong she is, she is always vulnerable.
Qin Yang is an indelible myth in her heart. It is better to forget this trace of nostalgia, but she can't forget it for a long time.
Perhaps, since the moment that handsome figure died to save her, everything has been frozen.
At the beginning, she was also gray-haired, but with this spirit gathering formation, she slowly absorbed these auras, and finally was able to reverse it.
She is still so beautiful now.
Her realm was firmly in the early stage of the Spirit Seal Realm. Without a large amount of spiritual energy from the heavens and the earth, she did not dare to absorb the brilliance of the spirit gathering array. After all, there were still a bunch of people lined up behind her, and she couldn't bear it.
"Boy, you don't come to me, wait for me to find you, but before that, I have to think about it carefully. I want to know how far away I am from you."
Yuhongluan's heart is like a mirror, and a Taoist heart is firm.
Outside the gathering array, an old woman with gray hair, in the sunken eye sockets, her eyes with a sigh of sadness.
"Oh... Sister, you can't escape this love all the time..."
…
At Liyun Villa, Yue Wuying, who had already reached middle age, supported his old white-haired father Yue Lanshan, and stared at the sky through his youth.
"Cough cough..." Yue Lanshan coughed gently, and he was still unwilling to leave after catching the wind and cold. Every day he came to the green mountain where Yue Wushuang children often played to take a look.
He looked like a demented person, and made a low voice: "Wuying, you said, when will your sister come back, and when will you come back..."
Yue Wuying's eyes were firm, and she smiled, with a few creases appearing on her face, and said seriously: "It's coming, it's coming..."