The clouds in the evening are like soldiers in formation, spreading out from one side of the sky in rows and rows.
After being illuminated by the golden sunlight, it turned into the most gorgeous and brightest sunset in this world.
In such an environment, Zhang Yang felt that he could drink three glasses of wine in a row to repay the situation.
Too bad it's not poetic.
A heart as greasy as a fat pig is not worthy of poetry.
But this does not prevent him from standing on the top of the highest mountain in the world, drinking the best wine, watching the most beautiful sunset, and having fun - he is not here to complain, let alone drink away his sorrows.
Simply because he is now very relaxed, very leisurely, very comfortable, very comfortable, very proud - but definitely not obliviously proud.
The little cousin left, and the two of them didn't have any awareness of life and death, not even a little bit of melancholy - that was impossible, it was as if Zhang Yang forgot to tell Mu Shaoan that he could sacrifice someone's blood again, And someone never mentioned the cursed worm in his heart that was full of flamboyant heads.
"Crash!"
The clear wine is poured into the glass, reflecting the sunset. It is sparkling and has thousands of styles. This is not a slip of the tongue, but a beautiful figure is really reflected in the wine at the same time. Together with the sunset, it is amazing. Ridiculously intoxicated.
This is a fact.
It is also an embarrassing fact.
Zhang Yang was extremely lucky that his extremely vicious little cousin had left long ago, otherwise he would have laughed off his three front teeth at this moment.
Alas, the arrogant Zhang Yufu, the great Taoist ancestor, will one day be beaten by the wall.
And it’s so strong!
He wasn't even allowed to refute, ahem, he wouldn't refute, it was just too sudden.
Alas, it's useless to say more. He is so pure. Facing a powerful god of swordsmanship, can he shout the word "no"
That certainly won’t happen!
"In my hometown, they say that if you become a god, you won't have so many emotions."
Zhang Yang picked up the wine glass with a very calm expression. Sitting beside him was Qu Shang who was equally calm but with a slightly reserved look.
"I only know that my thoughts are clear. I didn't have the ability in the past and was bound by rules. I couldn't express it with my mouth or move it with my body. But now, I do what I want to do."
"Good!" Zhang Yang raised his glass and drank it down with Qu Shang, "Then what? It must be more than that, right?"
"I can't control my own ambition, just like my ambition towards you, Master. I know this is wrong, but it has become my obsession." Qu Shang sighed lightly. She has indeed always been right. I have a good impression of this unknown master. After all, this is not a reliable master in the true sense. As early as in the Qingming Realm, she recommended herself to be a pillow more than once, but she was ignored by Zhang Yang. For this, she was even beaten by Tao Yao. Long time joke.
But this is not a reason. At her current level, how can she be as innocent as a little girl who is so obsessed with love and so on? The reason why she came to the door so directly today is really because, She couldn't contain her ambition.
Because she is already the God of Sword Law, she is a shareholder of this world, and she has made the greatest contribution among all the disciples of the Tianjian Sect. When she was carving the God of Plague Seal before, she consumed a lot of her lifespan without saying a word. Her expectations and love for this world are the same as everyone else's.
But because of this, she had the ambition that she could do better and she wanted more authority.
If Qu Shang was just a smart person, she would bury her ambition deep in her heart.
If she is an absolutely loyal person, she will wipe out her ambitions.
But the problem is that she is too smart and knows that ambition, without external influence, will not be buried or erased. The moment it occurs, it is destined to turn into a disaster. .
Rather than that, let's talk about it.
Zhang Yang held the wine glass quietly, his eyes falling on Qu Shang's profile, as if admiring and examining. From a human perspective, the woman in front of him was a God-given beauty, especially since it was a powerful law. God.
After this thought flashed through his mind and he really felt like he was about to move, Zhang Yang was relieved. It seemed that he was still normal.
And Qu Shang seemed to have caught the slight ripples in Zhang Yang's heart at the same time. Her eyebrows trembled slightly and her eyes were lowered, but she remained silent. She said everything she needed to say, just waiting for a reply.
"What do you want from me?" Zhang Yang asked softly, without any displeasure in his tone, even gentle.
Qu Shang's eyelashes fluttered, and there was a trace of grievance flowing in his eyes.
"I attach great importance to this world that I have participated in and created with all my heart. In a sense, I regard this place as my home and my children. Do you think that I, a group of us, Is it because I am loyal to you that I follow you at all costs? No, people are selfish. If there is nothing worth paying for here, we will not be like this."
"But one fact is that this is just your private property. You can abandon it at any time, toss it at any time, and even sacrifice it when necessary. We can't see through your arrangement, and we don't dare to guess, but if what I know is correct , you must have many back-up tactics, including ones to deal with small shareholders like us."
"I didn't dare to say it before I advanced to the God of Law. But now, the reason why I dare to say it is not because I have become a God of Law, so I am confident, but because I hope that I can use this method to never On the premise of betraying you, let me get more permissions in a way that you can accept. Yes, I am here to ask for permissions!"
After listening to Qu Shang's somewhat aggrieved and angry words, Zhang Yang burst into laughter. This was indeed a difficult problem.
In fact, in the fourth sequence, any law god is qualified to work alone. As long as he can own a world recognized by the long river of time, if he works hard for hundreds of thousands of years, he can always get millions more years in the end. Even those with longevity of tens of millions of years.
For example, Zhang Yang's world of sword immortals, with the improvement of his overall strength, as long as he survives a time catastrophe in the future and passes the test of the long river of time, his total lifespan can even exceed the 100 million year mark.
I wonder who is not moved
Who is willing to work for you for free
Qu Shang's ambition was natural and normal.
"Go back. It's too early to talk about this issue now. When our world reaches a bottleneck, there will be a time catastrophe. It's very scary. If we can survive it, we will continue to eat wine and meat. We can't resist it. We naturally fell to the fifth sequence."
Zhang Yang smiled and said with a gentle tone from beginning to end. He was trying his best to take care of Qu Shang's psychology.
Qu Shang raised his head, "Time catastrophe?"
"That's right. Do you really think that the rules of the long river of time will allow us to continue to develop without any worries? The fourth sequence is not as dangerous as the dragon's pool and the tiger's den. After all, there are carrots and pitfalls. In addition to facing competitors, we have to face competitors. , we have to face elimination in the long river of time, which is the same as a cultivator taking one step at a time and going against the will of heaven. If you want to relax and take care of your old age, it is too simple."
"If we can break through the great catastrophe of time, then our world will probably have a life span of 500 million years. By then, I can get 100 million years, and you can also get about 10 million years. Look, this is The reason why people can’t relax is that mortals don’t want to die, so why do we want to die?”
"When the time comes, I can divide your families, and each of you will have a small world. I can separate some of the sword rules from the main world. You can play with it however you want. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Qu Shang nodded, a little embarrassed, but then she snorted in annoyance, "So, what you are saying is that I have failed again in recommending myself as a pillow for the sixth time? It's too disrespectful! The face of ordinary people Forget it, but I am a God of Laws after all, and today—"