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- c_t; "There is a saying in the world: It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. I deeply believe this. []Visit:."
"Since I entered the Tao, I have traveled all over the world. Except for not being able to leave this world, the areas I have truly set foot in are no less than those of the Heavenly Dao. In fact, I have personally been to wherever there are traces of the Heavenly Dao."
With a smile on his face and a hint of emotion in his expression, the tall figure said slowly: "I have traveled to so many places and met so many people. I know all kinds of accidents, legal principles and human relationships, but there are three things that I have never been able to do." Understand, because you don¡¯t know, you can¡¯t make up your mind about some things.¡±
When he stood up, some things happened in Loulan City at the same time. In big aspects, such as the union of heaven and the way, Xuanwu was about to collapse, and the battle situation changed. The Golden Crow and other true spirits tried their best to fight against the golden palm. Among them, the most advantageous one The sword master tried to cut off the finger with all his strength to prevent the ancient emperor on the altar from taking it back and getting reinforcements again.
In addition, if Thirteenth Lang began to attack the ancient emperor regardless of the cost, the Holy Lady of Loulan focused her gaze with her last will, and the group of ancient cultivators attacked the ruined crown like crazy.
The battle has never been so fierce. From a strategic point of view, the situation has become quite clear. There is some kind of agreement between the ancient emperor and the blood soul to join forces.
Looking at the situation, the Nine Palace Formation was completely destroyed due to internal fighting. Several true spirits fought against the Golden Palm, and their victory was at the end of their efforts. Among them, the Sword Master was in the best condition but was also the most energy-consuming. He could only hold on with one breath; the Nine Dragons Land Buried and cursed by the Saint, but at the last moment they all self-destructed under the will of the ancient emperor, killing and injuring countless ancient cultivators in Loulan; as for the battle between Thirteenth Lang and the ancient emperor, it is still essentially a confrontation between sheep and wolves. It¡¯s unclear whether we can win or not. How can we take care of other things?
There are two forces that can also affect the situation. One is the way of heaven. Although Xuanwu still has the undead machine, it can be seen that he who actively separated from the world is weaker than the ancient emperor and the blood soul, otherwise he would not have been hiding for so many years. Now, Xuanwu, whom he relies on, is about to collapse, coupled with major changes in the plan, and Thirteenth Lang adding insult to injury, the situation is actually not much better.
Finally, there is the Immortal Spirit Hall. Headed by the four great true cultivators, the immortal spirit cultivators have gathered and are watching eagerly.
Whose person is Immortal?
This question is very crucial, but it seems not that important. One thing is for sure, if they are removed, even if Thirteenth Lang and Loulan join forces, they will definitely not be able to defeat the combination of the ancient emperor and Blood Soul.
Everyone is fighting selflessly, hoping to buy time to completely deal with the defeated ancient emperor first.
The strange thing is that the tall figure Xue Hunzi stood up steadily and was not in a hurry to take action.
"The first thing. Ancient Emperor, your temperament is domineering and extremely selfish. How could you make such an agreement with me back then?"
What is the content of the agreement between the ancient emperor and the blood soul? Some clues can be seen from the situation. According to Thirteen Lang, it is false that the ancient emperor has entered reincarnation. However, Thirteenth Lang's words may also be false. Even if what he said is true, the ancient emperor and Thirteenth Lang, who restored reincarnation, were strangled together, which is equivalent to firmly grasping the root of reincarnation, and if he wins, it is possible to "re-enter".
That is to say, whether true or false, the ancient emperor has become the person most likely to enter and control reincarnation. Based on this, he can get the support of the blood soul at the cost of huge sacrifices, and the blood soul has indeed appeared.
"When there are things that can't be done and there are things that can be done, I am the master and you are the weapon spirit. Haha, the way of heaven wants to refine reincarnation into treasure, but you go one step further. It is really a fantastic idea."
Xuehunzi's words revealed the answer. What I have to admit is that for the ancient emperor, this is an opportunity to save his life. For Xuehunzi, it is also a choice that is better than the original plan. The result is endless temptation.
"Whether to calculate or not, seems to be a sentence, but in fact it involves the Taoist will. At first, I thought it was impossible for you to lie about this matter, so I couldn't understand it. Now, things have really evolved to this extent, and I am even more confused. Understood. Could it be that you had anticipated today's situation? In that case, why did you rush forward and put yourself in such a dangerous situation? "
"This is not something you should consider."
Only the Ancient Emperor knew the answer to Blood Soul's question, but he was unwilling to say it and was not in the mood to explain it at this time.
"Now that you've shown up, you still haven't kept your promise!"
On the altar, among the flowers and leaves, the ancient emperor, who was weakened every moment and whose number continued to decrease, shouted at the blood soul, calling, or roaring.
"This is not the attitude a weapon spirit should have."
Maybe he felt that the Ancient Emperor could hold on, maybe he felt that it would be in his own interests if the Ancient Emperor was weakened a little more, or maybe it was because of something else. With an intriguing smile on his face, Xuehun turned his attention to Thirteenth Lang.??
"What do you think?"
Boom! There should be two sounds. The first one came from the physical collision between Thirteenth Lang and the Ancient Emperor, which was simple and violent; the second sound came from the weapon spirits that had been chasing the blood soul before, miserable and helpless.
Witnessing the change in momentum after the transformation of the blood soul, they who were still ignorant instinctively wanted to escape, but were sucked into their bodies by a majestic and unimaginable force. Their appearance and attitude of attack did not change at all. Braver than before.
"The result is like moths rushing into a flame. They directly smash into the body. The life-saving techniques they perform are comparable to real cultivation, and no effect can be seen at all. Blood Soul didn't even blink, still looking at Thirteenth Lang.
"Why do you think the ancient emperor did this?"
"He is a eunuch. Eunuchs are so hypocritical, cowardly, and incompetent!" The situation was dangerous, and Thirteenth Lang was a bachelor. He immediately gave his answer without concealing his provocation intention.
"Cooperating with such people is not far from death."
"That oath cannot be broken." Xuehun explained calmly.
"Shuzi!" the angry ancient emperor roared.
""The people who were fighting fiercely around them couldn't help but look sideways.
"It's unlikely, but it's possible. You didn't think about why he did it, which is enough to prove it."
"That's not completely unreasonable." Xuehun showed some curiosity and asked: "Then do you think I should keep my promise?"
"Of course not." This time he asked the right person. Thirteenth Lang replied without hesitation: "You have no intention of complying with it, so it's in vain for me to tell you."
"You!" The ancient emperor's expression changed when he heard this. He can be angry and hate Thirteenth Lang, but he cannot deny his ability. If he dares to say this, there is probably a reason.
"Why?" Blood Soul actually asked.
"Because you don't dare!" Thirteenth Lang responded loudly.
The cultivators on all sides were in an uproar, secretly scolding Thirteenth Lang for being ignorant. The cat plays with the mouse. Although the mouse is pitiful and shameful, it is not absolutely impossible to escape if it finds an opportunity in the process of being played with. Perhaps the purpose of this inquiry was just for fun, but with Thirteenth Lang's character, the most important thing to do was to tolerate it and then deal with it, in order to gain a chance of survival.
In such a situation, why bother to ¡®provoke¡¯ the general?
"You bastard, even if it's just deception, you're not the best at it!"
Jinwu¡¯s complaint resonated with many people, and everyone felt that Thirteenth Lang was unwise.
Even more unwisely behind, Thirteenth Lang followed and shouted: "Old guy, are you scared?"
""
Blood Soul was speechless, really speechless, so he twirled his beard, just like an old man who decided to punish a naughty child, and blew a breath towards the thousands of flowers and leaves.
"Taoist edict: Disperse!"
At this time, the distance between him and the altar was still far away, and he didn¡¯t see any movements when blowing, so it was very casual.
Phew!
The breath is like wind, and the wind blows, and the originally tight formation of flowers and leaves is blown to pieces. The ancient emperor who is in crisis is buffered, and he gathers in one place with a low roar, trying to reunite the untied body. reads; .
To do this, he first needs to completely eliminate the original Thirteenth Lang's will in the flowers and leaves, and rush through the path of the messy Thirteenth Lang who is desperately encircling him with a desperate attitude at the moment. It was obvious to Ying that Thirteenth Lang did not allow him to do this, and the two sides had a good fight. The final result was that the ancient emperor did not completely succeed, but he stayed together and became a few, not as embarrassed as before.
This means that Thirteenth Lang¡¯s next task will be even more difficult.
"ah!"
With one breath bringing such serious consequences, the people in the battle collectively exclaimed, shocked by the tyrannical strength of Blood Soul, and at the same time prayed that Thirteenth Lang would stop playing with fire.
"You are an evil man, you are a hero who knows the current situation!" The Haoyang Bird was covered in bruises and had three of its legs broken, but it still struggled to intercept the golden finger and prevent it from turning back.
Others were doing similar things. Among them, Sword Master finally succeeded in dealing with his opponent, but when he turned around, he found that the four legs were sneaking around and were disconnected from its finger.
"What are you doing!" Sword Master scolded sternly.
¡°No, I haven¡¯t done anything to hold on!¡± Quadru replied as if he was mourning.
Seeing that something big is about to go wrong, Sizu decides to consider an escape route.
"If it goes back, I will be the first to kill you!"
How could we add another burden to Thirteenth Lang at the critical moment? The sword master who originally wanted to rush to the altar had to turn back, raised his sword again, and took the initiative to join forces with the four legs.
"It's interesting."
Blood Soul saw all these things happening around him one by one, but turned a blind eye. Obviously, in his eyes, these powers were no longer enough to affect him. Like the ancient emperor who had just entered Loulan, he only had reincarnation in his eyes.
"Besides, I don't dare"
"You just don't dare!"
The tough talk was Thirteenth Lang's usual style, and after cutting off, he shouted: "The ancient emperor can be a weapon spirit, so can I. The ancient emperor can't be a weapon spirit, so maybe I can; no matter whether I can or not, I need to survive first." If I survive, the Ancient Emperor must die; no matter whether I can become a weapon spirit or not, the Ancient Emperor cannot watch me live; if I die, reincarnation may not show up; no matter what happens with me and the Ancient Emperor, you have a chance to come in by yourself , finish up, take advantage, pick up a pile of rags and chicken feathers everywhere.¡±
""
What he said was very "chaotic". It can be seen that Thirteenth Lang's thinking is not clear. It sounds a bit convoluted, but it seems to make sense!
"Finally, now I know why the ancient emperor made an oath to you." Thirteenth Lang continued.
"Why didn't you say it just now?" Xuehun frowned slightly.
"I just thought of it." Thirteenth Lang
"you say."
"Becoming a weapon spirit is what he originally planned to do."
"Uh why?"
"Perhaps there are some things that can only be accomplished by becoming a reincarnated weapon spirit."
"whats the matter?"
"Don't listen to his nonsense!" The ancient emperor was shouting, launching a counterattack at all costs.
"Believe it or not, it doesn't matter to me." Qian Shisanlang was in a hurry.
"Whether you believe it or not, you should tell me first?" Blood Soul was confused.
"Tell you, can you put your worries aside and take action with confidence?" Thirteenth Lang laughed and scolded, "Think I'm stupid!"
"" Blood Soul was speechless again, and said unhappily: "In my opinion, you are talking nonsense."
"That's right." The ancient emperor hurriedly agreed, his expression anxious, and there was no trace of the king's demeanor.
"You swear not to 'meddle' in the battle between me and the ancient emperor, and I will tell you everything." Thirteenth Lang immediately put forward the conditions.
The blood soul fell into silence.
This works too!
The chaotic battlefield suddenly became quiet for a moment. Both sides of the battle focused their attention on Blood Soul to see what he would say.
If you think about it seriously, Thirteenth Lang's request is not too much. He only wants the blood soul not to interfere in the battle between him and the ancient emperor, instead of asking him to withdraw from Loulan. In this case, when the battle comes to an end, the blood soul will Hun will do whatever he wants. With these defeated soldiers, no one can stop him.
Of course, for the people in the battle, this is also an opportunity, at least it is much better than facing the ancient emperor and joining forces with the blood soul.
Only the ancient emperor disagreed and was so angry that he almost went crazy.
"Blood soul! Don't forget that the oath has been fulfilled, there will be a backlash!"
"Haha, backlash"
As the focus of the audience, Blood Soul obviously will not be intimidated by the backlash of the oath, and that intriguing smile appears on his face again, which makes people panic.
"It's a waste that you are about to reach the realm of immortals, and you were actually deceived by a child!" Feeling the crisis that was heavier than before, the ancient emperor screamed in despair.
"Are you afraid?" Thirteenth Lang also shouted: "Ah, I understand, you are as hypocritical as the ancient emperor, including the oath you made back then, most of which have unknown contents, such as"
No matter what he is true or false, whether he is happy or angry, in short, Blood Soul has not really taken action for the time being, and this is exactly what Thirteenth Lang wants. If he can continue to talk nonsense like this, he won't mind, no, he will try his best to make up some nonsense and talk about it.
"I think"
Unable to get the answer he wanted, unable to scare the other party, Blood Soul thought about those words, such as weapon spirit, life and death, etc. Blood Soul was actually weighing his original thoughts, and then
"I still have things to do, so I won't bullshit you."
After saying these most irresponsible words, he turned around and turned his attention to Ling Ji.
"The second puzzling thing is you."
"You are the way of heaven, you have power that others cannot imagine, and you also have helplessness that others cannot see; you are the first to see the opportunity to break the boundary, the first to discover the potential of Thirteen, the first to think of dividing reincarnation and refining it into Treasure reads;.
??The way of heaven is heaven, omnipotent, the way of heaven is mysterious, and it is normal and normal for people not to understand it; perhaps because of this, when humans break through their limits and reach the level of being on par with the way of heaven, the thing they want to understand most is the way of heaven.
That¡¯s how blood souls are.??He said that he had personally gone to check wherever there were traces of the way of heaven. At first, he might have done this for the purpose of "understanding his opponent", but later on, when he firmly believed that he could win. As time goes by, its purpose changes accordingly, to understanding purely for the sake of understanding.
This is a primary wish in this place. There are not many things that can arouse their interest in existences such as Blood Soul and Ancient Emperor. In addition to advancing to become a true immortal, the way of heaven has slowly become a primary concern.
Of course, there are other things that have captured Blood Soul's heart. If you don't ask about it now, I'm afraid there won't be another chance in the future.
"You want to be free as a human being, you want to use the power of the two of us, you have hidden methods in Loulan, and you use immortality to make it impossible for me and the ancient emperor to truly join forces. I can understand all these things."
The dialogue between strong men is usually very simple, a self-narration or explanation. Blood Soul said sincerely: "However, I don't understand, you are working so hard and mysteriously, why don't you think about the opposite, such as in Can I choose one of the two as a truly reliable friend?¡±
Hearing the word "friend" from Xuehun's mouth, many people almost laughed. Obviously, in their opinion, Xuehun was teasing the way of heaven and could not come true.
"Ha, friend"
Except for a limited number of people, no one believed what Blood Soul said, and most of them couldn't help but laugh in their hearts, or even laugh out loud. Especially those who are above the true realm, they can already understand how rare it is to have "friends" when you stand at the top of the world. In addition, they vaguely know that this may involve the true meaning of Xiaoyao and the breakthrough of the blood soul.
What's more important is that the friends Blood Soul refers to are obviously not just friends who can chat about spanking, but partners who support each other on the road to breaking through boundaries and becoming immortals.
Being friends with Tiandao is not something that ordinary people dare to think about. In the same way, if Tiandao makes friends with human beings who are qualified to be friends with Tiandao, it will not only become easier to break through boundaries, but it will also bring a lot of benefits when walking in the outer starry sky in the future. Convenient and adds a lot of confidence.
Thinking further, what would happen if Tiandao, Blood Soul, and Ancient Emperor joined forces?
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of mind.
"I'm busy, please wait for Thirteen, don't make trouble!"
"What's the use of it if it's all broken down like this?"
Blood Soul felt baffled. He saw that most of Xuanwu's body was destroyed, and was still being destroyed. At this time, the most important thing Tiandao should do was to rescue his original will, instead of clinging to the incomplete body, rushing in and possibly burying himself.
Most of the blows that the ancient emperor risked his life were borne by Heaven. Even if he were replaced by a blood soul, he would not be able to say that he would be able to take it safely. In his opinion, Xuanwu today is not completely hopeless. But there is no saving value.
In contrast, it is the way of heaven. It is not okay to die like this.
¡°In that case, I¡¯ll help you.¡±
With this in his mouth, Xuehun opened his mouth again, just like he did to Thirteenth Lang just now, and blew out a breath towards the ragged Xuanwu.
"Taoist edict: Together!"
"No!"
There was an indescribable scream, and almost at the same time as Ling Ji rushed in, the wind passed by, bringing neither destruction nor blowing away, but blowing away the golden light that was raging everywhere, taking Thirteenth Lang with it. The ongoing "self-destruction attack" was also terminated, so the collapse of Xuanwu's body was curbed, and his outrageous recovery ability took effect. After long years of cultivation in the future, there should be a chance to recover.
"The strange thing is that Heaven is not happy about this. Maybe it is a coincidence or God's will. As soon as he rushed in, he merged with the will of the deity, and the dilapidated head turned into a clever face, and he was furious.
"You bastard, bastard! Bastard!"
Having said important things three times, Tiandao screamed loudly, as if he had suffered some kind of impossible blow, "I would rather be with a dog than be friends with you!"
"You must be sick" breathed out, which seemed easy but actually required a huge price. From the bottom of his heart, Blood Soul really wanted to help Heaven this time, so as to form a bond with Heaven, which no longer posed a danger to him. Good karma, not only today, but also in the future.
After all, the sky is the sky, with talents and instincts that humans can never possess. Considering the future, Blood Soul really wants to 'make' this friend.
"You're the one who's sick! Why did you take action, you 'bastard'? Why, why!" Lingji seemed to have lost his mind and didn't say the reason. He just shook his head and yelled with his feet jumping.
"Really sick" the blood soul graduallyI believe that I made a mistake, even though it makes no sense.
"I know why." It was Thirteenth Lang's voice again. As he spoke, the demon clone came out of Xuanwu's body. He was covered in bruises and could not even stand firmly, but there was a cunning smile on his face, full of schadenfreude.
"You are in trouble."
"You're actually still alive? You're in trouble." Blood Soul was surprised that the clone could survive, but his attention was immediately attracted by his words. It was obvious that he wanted to know the answer.
"I can tell you this."
Over there, Thirteenth Lang sighed and explained: "Possessing Xuanwu is both a use and a helpless move. The way of heaven cannot be discovered by Lou Lan. In addition, you want to possess Xuanwu's body. You also know how strong this body is. And the potential is endless.¡±
Blood Soul blinked and asked, "So what if it's a 'very' good idea?"
"You just saved Lingji, but you made it impossible for him to get rid of this bastard shell, especially Xuanwu's will."
"What's the meaning of this statement?"
"Xuanwu is not easy to mess with! Tiandao wants it, so why doesn't he want to assimilate it? After tens of thousands of years of fighting, Tiandao used meticulous craftsmanship to completely erase Xuanwu's mind and turn it into a reckless beast. Later. Just now, Xuanwu faced the enemy and was defeated by the ancient emperor's decisive blow. He was left in a hurry to escape, trying to survive at all costs. I think you should understand that this is an opportunity for Tiandao, a unique opportunity. "
Lingji yelled like crazy, struggled hard, tried desperately, Thirteenth Lang sighed again, facing his exposed human face, his expression was a little emotional, a little sympathetic, and a little sad.reads; .
"Lingji has been a human being for too long. Without the will of the Heavenly Lord, he has long considered himself to be a complete human being. His heart, his will, his thoughts, his joys, sorrows, hatreds, etc., are exactly the same as those of the human race. ¡±
Blood Soul gradually understood something and didn¡¯t know what to say.
Thirteenth Lang said: "Your breath fused the will of Heaven and Xuanwu together, and merged into every bit of Xuanwu's flesh and blood. They can no longer be separated, and can no longer be transformed."
"Then now"
"As you can see, Lingji has become a complete bastard."
"That bastard is Xuanwu."
"No matter how mighty he is, Xuanwu is still a bastard, but Lingji is a human being. No one wants to be a bastard all his life. I have said before that Lingji cannot be without a bit of fireworks. Haha, congratulations on all your hard work being in vain. There is love, hate, joy and disgust. He will never be your friend again."
"It's that simple?"
"It's that simple."
Blood Soul fell into silence, then raised his head and said sincerely: "What about before? Why didn't he make a choice before and insisted on letting me and the ancient emperor decide life and death?"
Thirteenth Lang thought about it seriously and replied: "I can only guess this."
"Please tell me." Xuehun Shense was solemn and sincere. It seemed that he really paid great attention to this.
"He is God."
"Um?"
"He is heaven, the high heaven, the will of heaven that is born from the convergence of the wills of all spirits. When humans do not have human nature, in the eyes of heaven, humans are no different from pigs, dogs, and ants. There is no contempt, only classification. With human beings After having sex, his psychology became increasingly unable to accept being with others, and he even asked for help from others. "
"" Xuehun silently thought about these words, feeling ridiculous, but couldn't find any reason to refute them.
No matter how powerful he is in cultivation, he is not the way of heaven after all, and he cannot understand what heaven thinks.
Thirteenth Lang observed the words and colors on the side, and said tentatively: "Believe it or not, I don't care, but"
"Forget it, I don't want to talk about this."
With some regrets and satisfaction at the same time, Xuehun interrupted Thirteenth Lang's words, took another look at Xuanwu who was still going crazy, turned around, and found the center of the group of cultivators in the Immortal Spirit Hall.
"The third thing: Immortal, who do you belong to? Which side are you on?"
Who does immortality belong to?
This is a problem, a big problem!
Considering the situation, regardless of whether Immortal appears or not, this group of people present alone is a decisive force; if Immortal is hiding among them, it cannot be ignored.
Hearing Blood Soul¡¯s words, Thirteenth Lang¡¯s heart was equally complicated. Moreover, he already knew the opinions of the Ancient Emperor, Blood Soul, and Tiandao. It was certain that for these three beings, immortality was an unavoidable concern.
Where is Thirteenth Lang? Why isn't he like this?
¡°I am who I am, and of course I belong to myself.¡±
The response came from one of the group cultivators, a 'female', with a cold voice, but she?is immortal.
While speaking, she turned her eyes to Thirteenth Lang and said softly: "I have to thank you. It was you who told me this and made me understand that I don't need to live for anyone."
"You're welcome." Thirteenth Lang responded, not feeling happy in his heart.
The 'female' cultivator then said: "But I must say, you are really shameless!"
"" Thirteenth Lang had nothing to say. He knew that what the other party was referring to was not what happened in the Blood Prison. Of course, even if it was aimed at that matter, no matter how Thirteenth Lang thought he was innocent, the woman could always be confident and brook no one to refute.
"Soul? Projection? Why don't you show up and tell me in person?"
Blood Soul didn't care about the story between them. He could tell the truth at a glance and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
"I will never die, I once said that"
"No need to say any more. And it's not necessary."
"Huh?" Hearing the warning in the words, Xuehun raised his eyebrows slightly.
"You are about to die." Immortal's voice seemed to fly up, floating in the air, thousands of miles away, flying up to the sky, out of Loulan, and into the sky.
At this time, people discovered that the evolution of Loulan City had ended at some point, and they could see the clear sky outside, and the vast starry sky presented a unique beauty that made people breathless.
"I begged for you so that you could live, so everything is over."
"What are you talking about!"
As if hearing the most ridiculous joke, and as if encountering the most unimaginable danger, the blood soul suddenly became vigilant, gathered all the magic power in his body, and shouted angrily to the sky.
"Today, who else can do anything to me, I'm sorry! Ah!"
Its daybreak!
That kind of brightness is not really bright. There is neither the rising sun nor the bright moon hanging high. It becomes bright simply because of the appearance of things and people. It is so bright, so majestic and so luxurious that it is impossible to face it head-on.
"What is this?!" someone shouted, but the sound could not reach his throat.
"Immortal, immortal spirit!" Someone was shouting, but he couldn't open his mouth.
"This can't be possible!" Thirteenth Lang was surprised, his heart was "excited" and "swayed", and he felt extremely wronged for some reason. He had never been so weak and happy.
"Visitors from outside the world came suddenly, and many people, beasts, and dragons appeared all at once.
The first one to come was the dragon. It was as green as emeralds, with fairy energy floating in the air. It was mighty and vast. It can only be described as vast. It can only be said that it is really too big. It may be bigger than the entire Loulan City.
Jade dragon! The legendary real immortal dragon! Even Thirteenth Lang, who is well versed in ancient and modern times and knows the evolution history of Canglang, has never seen it, and even Heavenly Dao can only hear about it.
Compared with the giant dragon that appeared, all the giant dragons in the Kowloon Land were as ridiculous and pitiful as beggars.
The dragon¡¯s back is broad, its head is huge, and its eyes are stern. Before making more descriptions and compliments, people were quickly attracted to the person on the dragon¡¯s back and could no longer look away.
There were many people, including Thirteen Lang¡¯s family, and many monks. Of course, they were just followers.
Three women stood side by side and were talking to two children. One of them was a little one and the other was a boy who had not yet been named. For some reason, in just a few days, the thin child seemed to have been reborn. The same, the look is full and the jade is carved from pink.
Behind them are Ye Lian and Bai Hua, who are now casting anxious eyes on the Loulan world, searching everywhere. What is incomprehensible is that they, who are extremely beautiful and have extraordinary temperament, are automatically ignored when they are together with the three women in front of them.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Outlook and look like a flower.
That¡¯s right, beauty is definitely not a word suitable to describe a woman. It is perfectly suitable to use it on her, and it will never make people disgusted, only respect and admiration.
"Rainbow" has no clear meaning. After seeing the woman, this name came to everyone's mind.
On the left side of the rainbow, someone is dressed in emerald green and smiling brightly. Thirteenth son is so lively that he almost thinks it is Ding Dong.
Of course she is not Dingdang. Compared with Dingdang, the girl in green clothes is a little less jumpy and has more infinite wind lightness. Because her body has wind spirit roots, just looking at her makes Thirteenth Lang infinitely excited. I wish I could cheer.
That is a natural induction, one that can only come from seeing the purest wind spirit. With this alone, you can imagine how powerful the woman is.Compared with the emerald green girl, the one on the right side of the rainbow also looks like a girl. She looks relatively ordinary, but it just looks like it.
The girl next door had just grown up, she was cute, kind, and quiet, and she probably looked like this. However, when someone tried to distinguish her appearance with a little force, there were sudden bursts of pain in her heart, and everyone screamed and vomited blood.
"ah!"
"snort!"
The seemingly well-behaved girl is actually the most conservative among the three. Whenever she feels or senses that someone's eyes are blasphemous, even if it is only a trivial point, which may not even be felt by herself, she will Was hit hard.
"Qianqian, this is the human world."
The girl as beautiful as a rainbow chuckled and scolded, then cast her gaze down, and instantly saw Thirteenth Lang, including his clones, thousands of shadows, all of them looked at.
I don¡¯t know how she did it. Thirteenth Lang didn¡¯t care and didn¡¯t notice.
His eyes were only facing one direction, Rainbow Woman's shoulder.
There was a marten there, or rather a cat, a snow-white cat, as big as a squirrel.
"It's Miaomiao"
In the almost whispering voice, the cat clearly felt something. It opened its eyes lazily, looked at Thirteenth Lang, and nodded.
"Meow"
Is it really a cat? Many people asked this in their hearts, so they ignored one detail. When they heard the cat meow, the spell that Blood Soul had prepared stopped in the palm of his hand, and his whole body was stiff, not daring to move.
With the appearance of this group of people, everything in Loulan City was interrupted and all battles ended.
"I didn't expect that you could still remember Miaomiao." I also heard Thirteenth Lang's words and saw what he was thinking. The rainbow-like woman looked at him with pity and comforted her softly.
What else could Thirteenth Lang say, so he could only nod his head.
The woman's eyes became softer and she said: "Originally, we shouldn't interfere with things here, but I heard that Miaomiao said that you and Brother Qing are from the same place, so I happened to borrow Miss Qing's thread this time and stopped by to take a look. ¡±
"Miss Qing?" Unable to speak, Thirteenth Lang asked with his eyes.
"Miss Qing is a very good girl." Next to her, the green girl rushed to respond without any airs.
"Feng'er, don't even interfere with this kind of thing." The woman, who was as quiet as the girl next door, spoke, her voice was gentle, but it contained a unique charm that no one could resist.
¡°It¡¯s not like just letting nature take its course.¡±
The one who really made the decision was the woman who was as beautiful as a rainbow. When she spoke, her eyes flowed across the city, seeing everyone and everyone's history in her eyes.
What kind of power is that!
"You have done a good job, really good. According to me, even Brother Qing will be surprised, and he will curse when he is happy."
"That's not necessarily true. If it were Brother Qing, he would definitely do better, and"
Why do you curse when you are happy? No one understands. But it can be seen that the girl in green clothes disagrees with these words. In her heart, Brother Qing is the most awesome person.
"Let's end it like this." The girl on the right glanced at the blood soul, then looked at the altar, flowers and leaves, etc., with a somewhat unhappy expression.
"Well, let's end it like this."
The rainbow-like woman agreed with this, gestured to Yelian and Baihua behind her, and waved to the two children at the same time.
"Go ahead, it's okay."
"Dad!"
The little boy, who could no longer hold himself back any longer, rushed out and rushed straight into the city.
Thirteenth Lang¡¯s eyes had already filled with tears, and he opened his hands to welcome that little soft body and the people following behind.
The end.
Some people may find it surprising that Forged Immortal ended in this way, but it was something I had prepared for a long time ago, for two reasons.
There is also a "Postscript and New Book Preview" below, which is put together to fill in some unfilled and inconvenient holes in this battle, leaving a little room for imagination, and then there are some plans and plans for the new book, etc. wait
??The reason for the ending should be clearly stated here so as not to be offended.
First of all, the "fellow" will definitely show up. This is something that readers can expect. Of course, it is not him but his wife who appears. There is a sequel to this, which will be written in the postscript.
The second point is actually more important: Forging Immortals is a fairy, and some of them are cultivation, defying the sky, and repairing the sky. But in essence, the proposition I want to express is actually: Defying the sky is always a false destiny.?!
Yes, you read that right, I would say that defying nature is a false proposition, because it is impossible for people to defy nature. However, the "heaven" here has a different meaning than what we usually call "heaven". Friends who are interested can slowly understand it.
? ? ?There are also a few questions that can come to mind.
1. Why not let Thirteenth Lang finish this battle?
Answer: Because fellow villagers are about to appear, and going against the will is a false proposition. The most useful thing in the world is fists, not principles, and not plans. Therefore, this battle should be resolved with huge fists, not principles, nor plans. Thirteenth Lang¡¯s plan.
2. The real devil in the upper realm?
Answer: The search for Leng Jade is inevitable and has been made clear in the book.
3. Why not write?
Answer: The story is endless. I constructed the world of forging immortals, but in the process of describing it, this world came to life. The characters in the book will not become invisible just because the story I told ends. They will have their own lives and will continue to go on. Therefore, from this In a sense, no matter where it ends, it is neither the end nor the point. The point is that the character I want to portray is already complete, so it is neither necessary nor meaningful to waste time drawing new maps, new characters, new battles and strategies.
4. Is there any follow-up to the relationship between Chuang Jiang and Forging Immortal?
Answer: Of course there is a connection. In fact, this is a trilogy. Regarding Star Tribulation, it starts with Chuang Jiang and ends with the third part. However, Chuang Jiang is not finished yet. Forging Immortals is still coming, and the third part is not even started yet. If there is no action, the star calamity can only be left to the future. At present, Xianxia has become a tiring topic for me, and I will definitely be unable to write about it any more.
There is nothing to hide, and there is no need to cover up. I need to recharge, rest, adjust, organize, and settle in order to write the same type of story, but more exciting.
5. Isn¡¯t it because of grades? Is it because I can't make any money?
Answer: It would be a lie to say that there is no problem at all, but that is not the main reason. I think people who write stories, whether traditional or online, should have some ideals. The word ideal is easy to laugh at, but it really exists and is important to everyone.
My ultimate goal is to write a book that can be read by future generations. When it comes to performance and money, I hope that my life can be worry-free. If I can be worry-free, I have no more requirements.
6. About the new book?
Answer: I will state it in the preview of the new book, and I will try my best to tell you in advance what I can say.
7. Comments or something?
Answer: At the end of each novel, the author writes a reflection about the hardships and experiences along the way. In this regard, I don¡¯t think I am special. Others have already said what needs to be said, and they are all very good.
Only gratitude must be mentioned again. In more than three years, I have gone through so much suffering and torture. Without your company, which is increasing day by day, without the addition of book friends, without pairs of hot supporting hands, without those few, especially Brother Ren. If you spend a lot of money, there is no way the old gun can last until now.
"To be honest, I think writing a book is like cultivating immortality. It is an infinite and heaven-defying process. Although the final result is bound to be unsuccessful, we cannot lose courage.
This is important, really important.
It is important to me, it is important to writers, it is important to everyone living in this world, it is important to everyone, and it is important to all mankind.
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