Chapter 501: The Meaning of Being Alive: Waiting for Death
"Sometimes the meaning of being alive is to wait for death!"
"You're different, you have more important responsibilities that you can't give up yet. ”
The Dark Lord slowly stood up and sighed slightly: "Death is like the wind, I died a thousand years ago, and now I am just a puppet!"
Emperor Qinghua also stood up like this, letting the breeze blow his three thousand green silk-like hair.
"The battle with him a thousand years ago directly led to the lifeblood of this world being locked up, and the luck of the heavens was sealed, but now that the prosperous world has come, everything will be restarted. ”
"He needs a person like you by his side, a person who can help him in the dark, and this is your responsibility, hard work!"
The dark lord hesitated for a while, and said in a trance: "Emperor, I have a question I want to ask you!"
"Say!"
"Why... Why does he look exactly like you? Is he your reincarnation?"
The wind is still blowing so quietly, and the lotus flower is still so beautiful, but what is missing may be the breath precipitated by time.
Emperor Qinghua smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Reincarnation, hehe, the Great Dao has collapsed thousands of years ago, how can you talk about reincarnation, you are just changing forms and continuing to live, I am no exception, I have already gone to the Heavenly Dao together a thousand years ago!"
The last glimmer of hope was shattered, and a trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the dark lord, not knowing whether what he was doing now was right or dying!
"The reason why he looks the same as me may be because we have the same mission, and maybe he should complete what I haven't done!"
"He may be the end or he may be born again, and all hope is in you!"
There was a brief silence in the entire pavilion, and only the incessant sighs echoing in the ears remained.
In the end, I only heard Emperor Qinghua say slowly: "I can't hold on to this wisp of spirit, let me help him last time." ”
A trace of hesitation flashed in the dark lord's eyes, and in the end, he endured it and could only turn into sadness and keep his heart.
With both hands clenched into fists, he bowed slightly towards Emperor Qinghua, and then turned around and flew towards the outside world, and there seemed to be a trace of loneliness in the air.
"The past is like the wind, before I have time to go out to take a look, I will leave again, maybe this time it is an eternal parting, or maybe this time it is an eternal faith!"
Emperor Qinghua sighed slightly, and the cyan robe on his whole body began to change, and a set of cyan armor instantly appeared on him.
The cyan armor, the top flashes with the brilliance of the elf, like the moving colorful glow, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the lower shirt Changling shawl legs are phosphorescent and shining, showing the emperor's spirit to the fullest.
But the fly in the ointment, or perhaps the gloom, is the bright red marks on the broken armor!
Boom~
A crisp sound was transmitted, the entire virtual world shattered, and the Qinghua Emperor transformed into a wisp of cyan aura in the air, slowly emerging from the Qinghua Ding.
It slowly flowed through every corner of Ye Fan's body, as if it was moisturizing his muscles and veins.
The dark lord who went out of Ye Fan's body stood in place at the moment, and a sense of vicissitudes was released in his eyes.
"Stay here, don't let anyone in!"
The dark lord glanced back at the goddess who was nervously rubbing her clothes next to her, left a faint word, and then sat on the ground.
And the goddess was stunned in place for an instant, her face was red, and she nodded desperately like a chicken pecking rice, and she looked like an ugly daughter-in-law seeing her in-laws.
Immediately, the six wings behind him reappeared, standing around like an angel, not letting go of a fly!
The dark lord nodded secretly, then looked at Ye Fan and waved his hands.
Ye Fan involuntarily did Panxi down, facing the dark lord, his eyes were slightly closed, his breathing was smooth, and the black gas around his body disappeared.
"Four Phases Gather Spirit Array!" The Dark Lord's eyes suddenly opened, bursting out with a breath of blood, and he opened his mouth and slowly spit out a few words.
Immediately, a huge phantom suddenly appeared above his head, this phantage was extremely large, and it had two horns, and when he looked at it, he saw that it was not the shape of a cow.
Meanwhile.
The city of Tokyo.
"Little Bai Xiaohei, you said it's been a few days, why haven't they finished yet, will something happen?" Bai Ruobing sat beside Ye Fan with nothing to do.
Yes, it had been two or three days since the arrival of the prosperous era, and there was no movement at all, except for some amazing breaths that wandered above the sky from time to time.
Bai Ruobing couldn't help but be very worried about Ye Fan's situation.
On the contrary, in the past few days, Huang Mao and Huo Lei have become familiar with each other, and at this moment, the three of them are behind, and the grass and trees released by Ye Fan are fighting the landlord.
And Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei are like watchdogs lying on the ground honestly, enjoying Bai Ruobing's tickling from time to time.
Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei shook their heads blankly, they didn't know about this situation.
The last time Xiao Bai broke out of his body, a white dragon phantom did not break out in the crowd without any big shock.
After all, everyone here is a master of the True Spirit Realm, and it is normal for a phantom to erupt with a single blow.
But what they don't know is that this phantom is Xiaobai's divine soul, which is very different from their phantom!
Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Sister Bing, you don't have to worry, who is Brother Fan? He is a master and a master, maybe he will enjoy it on it!"
"Nonsense!" Bai Ruobing's face turned cold, and she said angrily: "What is there to enjoy in this heaven, I don't know..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Bai's side suddenly burst out again with a burst of golden light, startling several people.
"Xiaobai, can you not be surprised, but the scary knows!" Huang Mao wanted to criticize Xiaobai.
But I saw that Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei flashed with a burst of golden light at the same time, and then a white dragon phantom appeared on Xiao Bai's body again, hovering in the air!
And Xiao Hei is too, looking up to the sky and roaring, a giant black dog with incomparably black gas appeared above his head, one black and one white like two killing gods.
Fortunately, the cultivation that came from them was only worthy of the True Spirit Realm, otherwise a few of them would have thought that these two animals had become immortals on the spot!
The two giant phantoms circled each other in the air, and immediately seemed to look at each other, and they all flew rapidly in a certain direction in the sky.
Longfan City.
Ye Fan's villa is very lively at the moment.
The whole courtyard was full of people, all kinds of things.
Some Panxi sat on the ground with their eyes slightly closed, and their bodies were filled with a faint aura, and some kept chatting beside them.
Some are flirting next to them!
Old Man Ye and Old Man Bai with one arm full of smiles were killing on the side, sweating all over, staring at each other without humility.
"Okay, old man Bai, I didn't expect you to be so good at chess with one arm?"