In the valley and forest, a group of fire burned out more than a dozen corpses.
Luo Qiu'er knelt on the ground, staring at the single fire, eyes full of tears.
The deceased rested in peace, she could not recover.
Facing an unknown opponent, she is weak and powerless.
Luo Xingchen came back, but smoothed it all.
The gap between the two can be seen.
Thinking of her, the daughter of a famous family who came to her in the spirit world, she was also buried in the turmoil of time. The spirit world is too big, and the genius is countless. How many people praised and how many people are king
Withered bones everywhere, maybe in the future, she will be only one of them.
Since the spirit sword Luo Shi was attacked by the enemy and almost suffered the scourge of genocide, her fighting spirit has been depressed, and almost everything she did was passive, and she had to do it as a last resort.
Times have changed, and peace may be almost impossible in the spiritual world.
How many heroes have been slaughtered in the battlefield of the sacred demon.
Now the evil races are emerging, conspiracy and trickery, making the people of all races panic. This is a sign of the troubled autumn, a greater disaster in the spiritual world.
She, the so-called imperial bloodline, the Eight Spirit Sword, what can it be
Even if you become a great saint, you may not be able to protect yourself against such powerful enemies as evil races and demons.
She was very depressed, especially at this moment, inexplicably weak and painful.
The frown of the brows, silent prayers for blessings, the voice became choked.
Who will wipe her face with tears
The nephews, Luo Sulong and Luo Hanhua, were also crying into tears, their heads hanging down, unable to lift up.
They seem so fragile, the imperial power, the famous sword family, there is no more pride, everything is arrogant and vigorous, and there is no existence.
The so-called people in the world are all ants, and they can't match the idea of heaven, and they can't stop the evil spirits from fighting.
The spiritual realm is so big, throughout the ages, even if it is the true god of the realm master who once sat, how many are truly famous for the ages
Perhaps they have already become the clouds of the past.
And these young people are in troubled times, and they are even more difficult and difficult to move in the progress of martial arts.
Those who die will soon be forgotten.
Tired of bones, that I am worried.
Who doesn't want to live a good life, accompany their loved ones, to the end of the world.
However, they were born in the martial arts world where the weak and the strong eat the weak, where it is not easy for people who love too much to live on.
The larger the ethnic group, the fewer people can remember.
A huge family, direct line, collateral line, add up to tens of thousands, who can remember everyone completely
But what Luo Qiu'er felt most distressed today was that her younger brother, a compatriot, Luo Yunjin died tragically for a mere spiritual creature.
How can she not hurt
No more grief than death!
In short, she looked sad, her head was still unable to lift up, and she didn't have any strength in her body. Luo Xingchen silently chanted the meditation curse, her heart calmed down, only a cold, sad for this world.
Luo Xingchen was smiling all the time, leaving life and death, he seemed to be used to it and became numb.
Such Luo Xingchen seemed a bit strange.
He muttered to himself, took off the green molan, held it in his hand, and fiddled with it.
"It would be great if they could be buried. There are so many innocent creatures. What's the point of being innocent? Who will be sad, who will ask? The blood flows into a river, the dust returns to the dust, the soil returns to the ground. The deceased is dead, die..."
Luo Qiu'er had to re-examine Luo Xingchen, staring at him with bright eyes, thinking for a long time, and asked nonchalantly: "Standing and talking will not hurt your back. I will ask you, if your father was killed, your love Wife Yue Wushuang was killed, would you still be so calm
Will you still be smiling after someone has died? "
Luo Xingchen didn't look into her eyes, stared at the sky blankly, and said calmly: "Maybe... Yes! Maybe not. I don't know... But now I only know that crying is useless! Sad, too It's useless! Only when you encounter damage, think calmly, hit the enemy with a tooth for a tooth, and inflict a crit.
I can't make the demons fear me, and the evil races fear me, but at least when I do, I can make them feel jealous and dare not act rashly.
Maybe there will be a day when I am still angry, and people who are angry will be impulsive and lose their minds!
Just like this time, you see, I have done a terribly wrong thing again. I have committed a sin and owed a debt. Sooner or later I will pay it back!
A sacred array master who came to me sincerely and generously and sincerely will be able to complete his merits and advance to the great sage.
However, because of my mistake, he hurt him! He sacrificed and died so worthless.
I didn't even have time to repay.
At that time, I really thought I was a waste! No matter how talented it is! I am still a trash!
You know, in these troubled times, I can tell you plainly that more people will die.
I also hope that I am the savior and I can protect all my relatives now!
But I am not.
Even if I have become a half-step true god, I am still not. Above my head, there is an unknown void god realm. All real gods are enemies or friends, and the situation is uncertain.
Even if I become the real god of the realm, there is still heaven on top of my head!
I will never be invincible.
I can only try to be myself.
So I decided that from now on, no matter what happens in the future, I will face it with a smile, never want to cry or kneel to grieve. I want to laugh, even if my head is bloodied, even if I am about to die, I will laugh.
Because the smile is also an excellent weapon, it is infectious and can make my enemies unable to guess me!
It can also make people I care about confident in me.
Crying, crying, to put it bluntly, is there a fart? It won't help to cry anymore, brave people don't need helpless venting.
If crying is useful, why will more people fall into the yellow spring after crying
So, I will tell you with a smile, they are dead, and the dead people are irretrievable, but I laughed, it doesn't mean that this is the case.
Impossible to forget!
I want to use more blood from the enemy! Come to pay homage to them!
Until the moment I die, I have to feel at ease and go to see my loved ones with a clear conscience.
I will tell them in another world that I have lived for so many years and have been working hard to contend with this fate. I am not decadent, I am not in vain!
The same is true for you, I hope you can understand that I am Luo Xingchen, I am not the savior, I can only do what I can to make up for all this.
As for life and death, let God decide.
I don't want to talk about the heavens, against the heavens, the heaven is above us, supreme, ruthless.
No one can break it, otherwise the world will collapse and become unbalanced.
But he also left a glimmer of life.
The number of poles has been nine since ancient times, which is not perfect, and there is no way to die.
What you, me, everyone, can do is to seize the gleam of vitality left by him and turn it into infinite vitality.
People will change.
I have also changed, my personality has been changing, but my original mind, my Taoist mind, has never changed.
Let me tell you one more thing. The so-called heavenly way in the spiritual world may be fake because it is human.
He claimed to be the sky, put a bunch of ants, he regarded the world as a doll in his eyes, and manipulated it arbitrarily.
The real way of heaven does not need to say a word, it is called the universe, it is called the Great Thousand World, it is the rules of heaven and earth, and it is the source of all creatures.
No one can surpass.
It doesn't need to care about these worlds, let it toss, even if the sky is torn apart, it just moves silently.
I can't go beyond the real way of heaven, and I can't overstep the rules of the universe. The best thing I can do is to keep working hard, breaking through the limits, surpassing myself, and changing my life.
I want to give myself a piece of sky. This piece of sky will not surpass the way of heaven, but it belongs only to me. This piece of sky can hold everyone I care about and I am optimistic about.
Whoever bothers me, I will kill him!
No arrogance, no birth, no death, no death. I dare not talk about surpassing this high heaven, but I dare to challenge it. When I was almost dead in my life, and almost lost my life, I remembered a sentence, and the earth Fighting, fighting with the heavens, fighting with the trapped beasts, is full of joy.
Since you are still alive, you must bravely fight against fate. As long as you can catch your breath and fight, even if you know it's impossible, the praying man's arm blocks the car and the worm shakes the tree.
I don't want you to understand me. At this moment, I only do two things. First, follow my way and never give up. Second, I will do my best to catch the one I love.
Aunt, you are the first and last one to listen to me.
The same thing, I will not say the second time, the same mistake, I don't want to make a second mistake.
From then on, no matter who can understand me, I, Luo Xingchen, will fight it forever! Until I die..."
After Luo Xingchen had finished speaking, Luo Qiu'er could only be dumbfounded for a long time.
She had nothing to say, she was meditating, chewing Luo Xingchen's truth.
She was even educated by a younger generation.
Luo Xingchen's words made her repent.
Why care about tomorrow? Do your best and grasp the moment, isn't it the best ending
People who get along with her day and night may not see her tomorrow.
If she still doesn't work hard, even if she knows that it's useless, she will feel guilty and unwilling, and feel helpless.
"Even if my head is bleeding, even if I am about to die, I still have to smile!"
These words lingered in Luo Qiu'er's mind, and she was really moved by her heart.
I can't help but think of a knight in the spirit world—Yi Tianya, a drunkard, contentment and happiness, free and happy, laughing up to the sky without showing sorrow.
Smile at Hong Chen, people come and go, stay alone, keep your mind.
Who can be like Yi Tianya without asking tomorrow? Just look at the present.
Someone can already, why can't they
Laugh, even if the red dust collapses, the sun, the moon and the stars fall, and the world is in chaos, you still have to laugh.
The laughing sky is ruthless, the laughing is unreasonable, the laughing wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, and the laughing is ruthless and charcoal.
What about crying, who can see it and who can understand it? Who cares
Just smile, with a smile on his face, making it horrified, and no one can guess.
The world laughs at me too crazy, I laugh at others and can't see through! There is no tomb of the Wuling heroes, no flowers and no wine to hoe the fields.
One flower, one leaf and one bodhi, a hundred flowers bloom in spring and contend, with the sun and the moon in my heart, thousands of miles of clouds and wind pass through the forest...