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Text Chapter 1383: Lost in the past life, the power to suppress the dust

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    "Has he found this place?" Qingqiu Fox King and Wise Wolf King were both startled, glanced at Xuanwu King, and said in unison: "Eastern Emperor?!" The past few days have been thrilling, and their friend who has been friends for tens of thousands of years has died.  The loss of life, the ignorance of life and death, and the betrayal of betrayal made the two of them dizzy. For a moment, they forgot about Zhang Fan, who separated from them and entered Sunrise Valley in Dongya seven days ago.  .  .  The Qingqiu Fox King's eyes lit up and he said, "You mean, Donghuang might be our turning point?" "That's right." King Xuanwu nodded heavily, "We never expected that the Peacock King could be so powerful.  , The preparations made in advance can only guarantee survival. If it is delayed, if there are no turning points, I am afraid" "Fortunately, there is still the Demon God and the Witch King." Thinking of placing hope on the enemy, the Wise Wolf King couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Yes.  With them here, the Peacock King can't concentrate on dealing with us, so we can delay it. If Donghuang really comes, he may really be able to shake the Pinglun with his strength." "At that time, it will be our chance to escape."  King Qiu Hu also touched his palms and smiled: "That's right, the Eastern Emperor has the dharma of the Demon Emperor, and he is going to the place where the first generation of Demon Emperor was born. Maybe there is another chance, and the Peacock King will definitely be unable to do so by then.  Let¡¯s focus on us again. ¡°I just don¡¯t know if Donghuang can arrive in time, and I don¡¯t know how long we can last.¡± ¡°There is no problem,¡± King Xuanwu said firmly.  "Donghuang has great wisdom and perseverance, and is blessed with great opportunities and great luck. I am afraid that he has already come at this time, but I don't know about it." As he was talking, the three of them suddenly stopped together, as if they felt something.  , suddenly raised his head and looked up into the void.  "Crack~Crack~" With a cracking sound, a huge paddle wheel emerged in the void, condensing and slow, and gradually stopped rotating, as if there was some terrifying force that almost made it reverse.  Immediately, blossoming golden flames appeared for no reason in the void, like candlelight in the wind, but they kept burning. Even if the violent and chaotic space storms came one after another, they could not be extinguished.  "Golden flames of the sun!" The three demon kings exclaimed in unison and looked at each other, each seeing a look of surprise in each other's eyes.  I just mentioned Zhang Fan, and now I saw his signature golden sun flame, everything was like God's will.  The golden flame of the sun floated in the void, constantly being born, and gradually condensed into one body, turning into a three-legged golden crow that was almost as big as a paddle wheel. The crow of the crow raised its head to the sky, detonating countless spaces, and the flames were like an angry sea.  , a loud bang swept the world.  "Donghuang, he has really arrived."  If time is like a roulette wheel like a paddle wheel, it fluctuates forward for a short period of time. If you look back for a short period of time, you can see Zhang Fan quietly in the dark world.  Sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes reflected the appearance of three golden portals.  There is a road behind the door, either a winding path leading to a quiet place, or a thoroughfare leading to a road, or winding through mountains, and so on.  This portal and its subsequent path are none other than the persistence, wish, and thoughts in Zhang Fan's heart.  Zhang Fan seemed to be sighing in his heart. Although he was sitting cross-legged without moving, there was indescribable sadness, nostalgia, and emotion in his eyes In a flash of thought, before he even had time to react, he was pulled into this unique world, that  At that moment, Zhang Fan understood that this was not an independent world like the Eastern Emperor Realm, but more of a great supernatural power, based on an illusory space.  This space, this illusory world is extremely simple. It seems to be just the first step in the whole process of a big tree from a seed to a giant tree. How the world will evolve depends on which portal Zhang Fan chooses and which path he embarks on.  .  Zhang Fan's eyes swept over the three golden portals. Every time he stared at one of them, various scenes, both real and illusory, appeared in front of him.  ¡­ There is no concept of space, time has lost its meaning, a passage is endless, and the lost soul travels in it, it seems like a moment, but it also seems like millions of years.  "Brush!" A ray of light suddenly flashed through this eternal darkness, moving the souls accustomed to eternal darkness in the dark passage to tears.  "Ahhhh~" A sound like a human voice or a ghost crying came from behind. Without looking back, the soul could imagine the big mouth of blood, and the saliva falling three thousand feet into the Milky Way, swallowing it up.  "Escape, escape, escape~" The light is ahead, the hope is ahead, and with a little more strength, the spirit finally emerges from the ray of light before exhaustion and before the bloody mouth catches up.  "Wow wow wow~" The sound of a baby crying, the owner of the bloody mouth in the passage.The roar of an ugly and ferocious bird snarled unwillingly, turning the sky into nine colors, all forming a vision of the birth of a baby.  That was the scene when Zhang Fan was born. It was the beginning of his coming to this world from the passage of time and space hundreds of years ago and becoming a baby.  This scene, which was almost forgotten by Zhang Fan and hidden deep in the deepest part of his memory, was frozen at this moment!  At this time, the strange bird is still roaring, the baby is still crying, and the dark passage has not yet been closed, but Zhang Fan exists independently of these.  "Go back?" "Do you miss everything in your last life? There were no naked predators there, and there were people and things that you cared about so much that you were willing to sacrifice everything for them." Standing in the void, quietly watching this frozen scene  Zhang Fan, there was a voice echoing in his ears, which seemed to be his own voice, but also a temptation imposed by others.  "Go back?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but look at the passage. He knew that he could go back as long as he took one step.   "I wish that everyone would be like a dragon and suddenly realize the immortality!" "I wish to level the ravines of immortality and turn the world into a paradise!" "Re-establish the immortal way and establish a new order!" The sound is like a bell, resounding throughout the heaven and earth. The three realms are isolated, and the immortal way  Twisted, ordinary people in the world, struggling hard; children of the immortal family, the weak and the strong, this is not how it should be.  I don¡¯t know when Zhang Fan stood high above the nine heavens, holding the East Palace in his hand, with the immortal world, spiritual world, and human world below him. He showed his majesty without any pretense.  Holding the East Palace and feeling the surging power within it, Zhang Fan knew for no reason that as long as he dropped the East Palace, destroyed the Immortal World, destroyed the Spiritual Immortal World, and suppressed the Human World, he would be able to reestablish the Immortal Way, establish order, and bring everything under control.  Guide the path to the true Xiaoyao Xianjia.  "To fall, or not to fall?" "Isn't this your original ambition?" "What are you still hesitating about?" Zhang Fan remained silent, holding the East Palace in his hand, as if this thing from its origin to its final shape was everything.  A treasure that comes from himself.  "What am I hesitating about?" "Just let go and it'll be fine" "Work at sunrise and rest at sunset. There are old people above and young ones below, and a good wife in the middle to accompany you. The joys and sorrows are inseparable.  What kind of day is this?  There are no fancy costumes, no sea and land delicacies, no wonderful performances, no novelty and excitement, but just plain, warm and natural.  Days like this have been appearing all over the world throughout the ages and will exist forever.  There is no need for strong power, no need for dangerous mountains and rivers, no need for deep cities, or even no need for deliberate efforts. This is life.  "Blandness is true, but this truth is something Zhang Fan can't get."  Unknowingly, standing at the edge of the fields, Zhang Fan looked at a woman with a similar appearance in the distance who was working hard and sweating profusely. At noon, a woman with a bare face, no makeup or makeup, came out with a bamboo basket.  Come, place the food gently and call your husband.  That woman has a vague appearance of Xiruo, and has a somewhat graceful appearance.  Zhang Fan looked at all this and couldn't help but be fascinated. A voice sounded at the right time: "Are you tired after so many years?" "Do you want to be as happy as them?" "Then put it down. Only when you put it down can you pick it up!"  "Once upon a time, you were just like them." "Are you the same as them?" Zhang Fan looked sad and nostalgic, "Maybe, a long time ago, in another world, I was just an ordinary person, plain and ordinary.  "Then let go of all these responsibilities and burdens. In fact, they don't belong to you. Come back to days like this." After the words fell, everything was frozen. The sun was still in the sky, and the world was scorching.  The feeling no longer exists. ?¡­ ?"Hu~hu~" Zhang Fan exhaled a long breath, with a look of joy on his face, but more of a look of disappointment.  In front of his eyes, all illusions were gone. There were still three portals, with a thoroughfare behind them.  "Return to the time when I was still alive?" "A lifelong vow?" "Returning to mediocrity after being extremely gorgeous?" After asking three times, Zhang Fan smiled self-deprecatingly and said to himself: "It turns out that after so many years, I have never escaped. It's ridiculous.  Only now do we know. "Step out of the eternal dark passage of time, go upstream, and return to the past life; The great wish to re-tree the path to immortality comes from the dissatisfaction with the current world of immortality. Only the happy true immortal in the myth of the past life can  It is the true image of an immortal in his heart;   Plain, warm and sincere, not fresh or passionate, but very real and warm. It is exactly the portrayal of his previous life and his situation back then.  I didn't know how to cherish it in the past, but now after experiencing all the vicissitudes of life, I truly understand its value and hardship.  Everything cannot escape the four words "confused by the dust of the past life".  "What a pity, what a pity!" Zhang Fan shook his head. He was not worried at all that his words and the scenes would expose the deepest things in his heart.  He could clearly feel that when it came to the space-time channel and the scene when he was born, the entire world was suppressed by a sudden burst of powerful force, and no trace could be leaked.  This kind of power seems to come from the way of heaven itself, or it is like a backhand arranged by some existence countless years ago to cover up everything.  "What exactly is this kind of power?" Zhang Fan thought hard, but to no avail. Then he smiled to himself, flipped his hand, and the East Palace fell into his palm.  "I wanted to immerse myself in it, experience it, and reminisce about it. I had to wake up again, but I didn't expect this little wish, and it wouldn't be possible!" A hundred generations of paddle wheels can't break through the curtain of fog that shrouds Zhang Fan, and can't point directly to his true heart.  , implement the great road, how can you plot against him?  In the end, it was just a lie. At best, it could only make Zhang Fan sigh. "In this case, there is no need for you to exist." As soon as he finished speaking, his palm turned over, and a magnificent palace fell from the sky.
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