"Borrow another five hundred years from heaven. 【Latest Chapter Reading】"

The voice finally dissipated, and it can no longer exist in the world, everyone sighs, no matter who it is, there is a period of inseparable forgetting in their hearts, even if they reach the peak, there are regrets and unspeakable sadness.

The black-robed man, an enemy, for the persistence in his heart, incarnated as a god and demon, and his hands were stained with countless souls, just for the resurrection of his beloved woman, at this moment, everyone finally sighed.

The path of cultivation is full of corpses and bones, and it is also bitter, and there are only two ways for each person, right and wrong, and nothing else, all for the care and persistence in their hearts, a kind of protection.

"He's a poor guy too!"

With a long sigh, no one spoke again, his heart was bitter, and he practiced all the way to the end, what was left in the end, and finally passed away, only he stood at the top alone, speechless and desolate, leaving only an empty sigh.

"The path of cultivation, how sad and bitter, sometimes it is not as good as a mortal, a life for decades, bittersweet and joyful, how is it not a kind of happiness!"

Some people sigh that once they step into the path of cultivation, there is no turning back, they can only go all the way, isolated from the red dust, and can only endure loneliness and loneliness alone.

You don't see the world as I see it.

In a word, how many sorrows and sufferings on the path of cultivation are expressed, everyone has their own story, and the unforgettable relict in their hearts may be a mistake when they take the first step on the path of cultivation.

Because, isolated from the red dust, there is less joy and joy, more sorrow and bitterness, even if you taste the splendor of the world, it is difficult to make up for the bitterness and regret of a lifetime.

The path of cultivation, this road, is too difficult, the competition is fierce, I don't know how many people have fallen and buried their bones in other places, but who will look back and stop for them, leaving their eyes shining, a pile of white bones will not attract attention.

This is a blood-stained road, destined to be cruel, accompanied by the loneliness of the strong, and finally only one person's splendor.

Perhaps, in the end, there is only one person left alone, facing the silver moon, lamenting pathos.

Everyone sighed with emotion, with more enlightenment, pay attention to the present world, cherish the present, do not seek to be invincible in the next life, only seek to be brilliant in this life, without bitterness and regret.

"What is gone, will pass away after all, the years are ruthless, life?? Life is so sad, since you have stepped into the path of cultivation, you should know how to cherish it, otherwise, if you miss it, when you look back, you can only be bitter alone, this is the path of cultivation, and it is also a path of cultivating the mind!"

Master Qin Xuan spoke, along the way, he walked all over the universe, saw too much, felt too much, and the rest was just the last simplicity and ordinariness, and the people he cared about stayed together, watching the spring flowers bloom, the sunrise and sunset in front of the court.

This is a kind of vastness in the ordinary, a kind of cherishing in the present.

Everyone nodded, their eyes became brighter and brighter, a big war has finally ended, and in the future, there may be more battles waiting for them, because the path of cultivation is destined to be a road that will never be peaceful, but they will definitely sing all the way and walk with emotion.

"No...... Don't kill me!"

The sixth prince, the blood was flowing, the white bones were scum, he was already very weak, his pale lips touched lightly, and a voice came out, which fell on everyone's ears, he was about to collapse, the black-robed man was dead, and no one came to help him anymore.

"Let him be free, and those who have passed away will eventually pass away!"

Someone sighed lightly, a brilliant sword, like a hanging Milky Way, submerged the six princes, and there was nothing left, as said, what passed away will eventually pass away, and all traces do not exist.

"Poof!"

A big golden hand reached out and enveloped the earth, and when it was withdrawn, the hellish scene of Shura on the ground was gone, but in the hands of Master Qin Xuan, there was a ball of blood as big as a football, which was the essence blood of thousands of people, the essence of a lifetime of cultivation.

"Huh!"

At the same time, a four or five-year-old child walked out of Qin Xuan's eyebrows, he was dressed in black, his long black hair was scattered, his pupils were like ink, and he was filled with an aura like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which was terrifying.

"Wow, he looks like Brother Qin!"

Nangong Ling'er shouted, Qin Xuan was speechless, this was originally him, a killing clone, who walked out of Qin Xuan's eyebrows at this moment, looked around at everyone, and then walked in front of Qin Xuan's master and bowed respectfully.

"Poof!"

Qin Xuan Shizun glanced at him, nodded, and flicked his fingers, the blood mass as big as a football instantly merged with him, and the brilliant light went straight to the sky, shocking, and many people were terrified, it was a kind of earth-shattering killing, as if it was going to destroy the entire heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the avenue felt a boundless thunder, the silver snake danced wildly, the black pressure was overwhelming, and the entire sky was covered, and a suffocating pressure made everyone almost out of breath.

"Is that one of Xiao Xuan's clones, why is it so terrifying?"

"Yes, it has been fused with essence and blood, and even the Great Dao has given birth to induction!"

"What's so strange about this, you don't want to think about it, the essence blood of thousands of people is fused with that clone, and his cultivation is not a rocket-like ascension, I am really envious!"

Everyone was talking, and at this moment, the killing clone turned into a blood mist, and rushed straight into the sky, submerging into the endless thunder of black oppression, and immediately the whole heaven and earth rumbled, as if the avenue was trembling.

"Really***...... It's terrifying!"

Everyone saw that countless thunderbolts as thick as mountains seemed to split the heavens and the earth, fell on the body of the killing clone, and exploded directly, but in an instant, they transformed into some kind of baptism.

"I don't know how far he can grow?"

Everyone sighed, they all knew that Qin Xuan had three clones due to chance, and they were gradually growing, and in the future, they would inevitably be extremely brilliant, and they were still fighting alone!

"If Xiao Xuan continues like this, it will be the rhythm of group fighting!"

Everyone is envious, but when they see Jet Li, the envy is even greater, the character in front of him is the real rhythm of group fighting, pulling out a hair, you can change tens of millions of yourself, how to fight?

"Heaven, earth, why don't I have such good exercises, and I can also cultivate a few clones?"

Everyone was speechless, extremely envious, jealous and hateful, and asked the sky, but the sky did not answer, but a thunderbolt fell, piercing the sky, and the entire sky was illuminated!

"Ah......h

Everyone was startled, this is going to be struck by lightning, time is gradually passing, the killing clone is fused with essence blood, and accepts nirvana in the thunder, everyone pays attention, but unfortunately, there is a black pressure inside, and only when the lightning strikes, can it be seen a little clearly.

"How do I see ...... Xiao Xuan's killing clone, is he growing up?"

"Look at what you said, with so much essence and blood, can you not grow up, if you give it to me, I can grow like a god and a demon, and poke a hole in the sky!"

"Ahh

Everyone joked, but their eyes didn't go away, they continued to pay attention, wanting to see what the killing clone would grow like in the end.

"Look, everyone, the thunder has become smaller!"

Finally, after the tea time passed, the thunder was gradually shrinking, and finally a tall figure opened his mouth and swallowed it all, and everyone was stunned.

"Sharp, even the thunder has been swallowed!"

Everyone shouted, and at this moment, everyone's eyes flashed, and a tall and straight figure appeared in front of everyone, dressed in black, with black hair fluttering in the wind, and a body like steel casting, full of oppressive force, an amazing strength.

He is similar in appearance to Qin Xuan, but when he looks at it, he will feel that he is not a person, because his temperament is too different, this killing clone is rough and powerful, and behind him is like a Shura hell, and the oppressive person is almost out of breath.

"Hello, I'm the killing clone of the deity, and I officially appeared today, and I officially began to change my name, my surname is Qin, and the word ...... Emperor Heaven!"

"Smack!"

Qin Xuan directly slapped it down, made a crisp sound, and said, "Third child, when did you change your name, you didn't discuss with us, and you didn't take us seriously!"

The crowd was speechless for a while.

"Deity, can you give me a face, everyone is here!" the killing clone rolled his eyes.

"Smack!"

Qin Xuan was unceremonious and said, "Well, Ditian, this name is very domineering, but it suits you very well, so it's decided, I'll call you Ditian in the future!"

The killing clone was originally going to fight hard with Qin Xuan, but when he heard Qin Xuan's words, he immediately had a smile on his face and a look of joy.

Nangong Ling'er walked over, very bold, pinched the face of the killing clone, and said, "Emperor Tian, you are so powerful, you are Brother Qin's clone, then can you talk thousands of miles away? Are you still alone?"

The killing clone blushed, hesitantly, it was the first time he was pinched by a girl's family, and everyone laughed, thinking that this killing clone was very interesting.

The killing clone was almost unable to parry, and he directly dodged, submerged into Qin Xuan's eyebrows, and shed a sentence.

"The deity, your wife is so annoying, she will never come out again!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, Nangong Ling'er also blushed for a while, stomped her feet, and tried her best to find a killing clone, Qin Xuan was speechless for a while, this killing clone is too inauthentic, dare to make a joke of yourself, and I will suppress you in the future!

"Haha......"

Everyone walked over and patted Qin Xuan on the shoulder, they were all about to laugh, this killing clone was also very good, not serious at all, just now I saw him so majestic and upright, I thought he was a very serious person!

Sure enough, what kind of deity there is, what kind of doppelganger there is!

Everyone laughed, Dugu and others also grinned, looking at this group of young heroes, they sighed in their hearts, they are still children in the end, they are always full of joy, and they have not been so easy for a long time!

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