The Finale: The Final Battle (87)
Success and defeat are iron laws, and the god king has lost the bargaining chips to fight him.
Although they are both true gods, the two can no longer be weighed at the opposite ends of the scale.
It seemed as if it had passed, and the sunlight that penetrated the branches and leaves kept changing angles and finally disappeared.
Just as the mountains to the west blocked the last bit of sunlight, the God-King finally spoke, his gaze as dark as the sky:
"Okay, I promise you. ”
No matter how unwilling he is, what can he do?
No matter how angry he is, what can he do?
He's lost everything, and he can't put the barbarians in again. This great race, this prodigy, vigorous race, this father and son who have poured all their races, deserve the brightest and most equal future.
How could he, for his own sake, have it erased from the map of the New World?
Changtian straightened up: "Wise choice." ”
Seeing that he was leaving, Huang Fuming suddenly stopped him: "Wait, I don't know something." Now that he had made up his mind, he simply put aside his resentment.
Changtian turned sideways slightly, waiting for his next step.
"What is the Tao of your practice?"
He would not forget that when Chang Tian was evaluating the Dao Hearts of their father and son in the Law Realm, he used the word "only".
Isn't it big enough to replace it with the way of heaven?
However, it turned out that they did lose.
It was already dark here, but Changtian's golden eyes were shining in a gloom. He looked at the mandrill and said word by word: "What I have pursued all my life is to be above the avenue." ”
These words are like the method of immobilization, almost nailing the mandrill in place.
I see, so it is, no wonder the realm of the snake is so weird, he has never been able to figure it out.
If it can be overridden, then it does not have to destroy the Heavenly Dao, and it does not have to replace it.
Then the relationship between the snake and the Heavenly Dao does not have to be a life-and-death relationship.
In this way, both sides have room for turnover, and in this way, both leave a glimmer of life for the other side.
The mandrill stood in place, and said in despair, "Prepare the altar." ”
I was finally disheartened. After the last word was spoken, the body of the mandrill also split apart, revealing the inside of the clay sculpture - this was just a clay puppet that passed on behalf of the emperor Fu Ming.
When the goal was achieved, Changtian turned around and walked away slowly, with a calm gait. There was still not half a wrinkle left on the wide black robe, and it was as smooth as if it had just been ironed.
Watching his back disappear into the distance, the light in the mandrill's eyes gradually faded.
In the end, they are the enemies of life and death, and the snake clearly needs to keep him under his nose to keep an eye on it. Oh, he guarded the Six Realms, and although he lost his freedom, he also got a small benefit:
He can meet Ning Xiaoxian day and night.
Don't regret it.
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Before arriving at the hidden stream camp, Ning Xiaoxian suddenly stopped, stood still in the mountains and forests, and then said in a clear voice: "Come out." ”
The two of them slowly walked out of the forest, one with big sleeves and one with a graceful posture, and they all saluted her: "Xuantian Niangniang." ”
"Yue'e, Mr. Yan. Ning Xiaoxian was not surprised. She exercised her vocation on behalf of Gu Natu, and her relationship with the Heavenly Dao of Nanbu Continent was extremely interesting, and she did not replace it, but she could meddle in the affairs of her own realm. To use an inappropriate analogy, it's quite like the relationship between the chairman and the CEO. Therefore, she is also well aware of the arrival of the two. "Looking for me?"
"This time, Nanbu Continent was saved from extinction, thanks to the help of Shenmu and Niangniang. Yue'e was very soft in both her face and voice, and she was no longer cold before, "God told me to do an errand for my mother to repay this kindness." ”
"Give me back the favor?" Tiandao took the initiative to come to the door, Ning Xiaoxian was a little surprised, and pointed to himself with a smile, "Let me mention it casually?" Yue'e's change in attitude towards her is nothing more than Ning Xiaoxian's identity and status are not what they used to be.
The way of heaven is really called very good, and the fist is called the boss.
Yue'e nodded: "Within the reach of Heavenly Dao's ability." ”
Ning Xiaoxian was also polite: "Okay, then I want ......"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yue'e: "Niangniang, do you remember the agreement I made with you in private?"
In private, Ning Xiaoxian was slightly stunned.
After all, it was a long time ago, Ning Xiaoxian thought about it, and then remembered that in the past she and Miluo were trapped in Dream City, and Yue'e helped them escape, on the condition that when his mission came, Ning Xiaoxian would postpone it for a hundred years.
Ning Xiaoxian couldn't help but suddenly think: "This is your mission?"
"Yes, please also ask the mother to fulfill the contract. Yue'e was not polite to her, "A hundred years later, I will find Niangniang again to meet the conditions you proposed." There is only one such opportunity, so please consider it carefully. ”
Ning Xiaoxian looked at her, and then at Mr. Yan on the side, as if he understood something, so he smiled: "Okay, Tiandao is finally generous, I really need time to think about it." He said to the two, "I still have something to do, go first." ”
The man of God has a long life, let alone her. From now on, the last thing she lacks is time.
She could afford to wait.
Watching her figure disappear, Yue'e breathed a sigh of relief and actually showed a shallow smile. Mr. Yan saw it in his eyes, and felt that the sky was bright, and he couldn't help but take her hand.
"Yesterday was really thrilling, and I thought that the Southern Ganbu Continent would never recover. He asked her in a low voice, "Is this supposed to happen?"
Yue'e nodded, then shook her head: "It's very different from what I know. ”
She looked at Mr. Yan with a bright gaze: "It's all over, from now on, I have a hundred years of freedom." You ......"
She was asking for his opinion, cautiously.
Mr. Yan's smile became softer: "I'll accompany you." ”
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Two thousand seven hundred miles south of Mount Kinabalu, Yangmingshan.
Wind and rain, thunder roaring, and lightning in the sky, which can be regarded as the first rain since the beginning of spring in the local area. If it weren't for the catastrophe of the past few days, it would have been time to pick fresh berries for sale.
In the cave, Helegg added a little firewood to the fire. Yin Jiu glanced at him strangely.
Who needs a lighting fire here?
"She likes light. Helgou didn't raise his head, "The natural disaster is over, you should let her out?"
Yin Jiuyou took out a piece of soul-nourishing wood from his arms and slapped it twice, that is, a wisp of green smoke escaped from it, turning into a woman's body, but it was only more than a palm high, and stopped in the palm of his hand.
It is the Yin Nine Spirits.
"Have you seen it all?" Yin Jiuyou pointed to the north, "The Southern Ganbu Continent has changed the sky, and it is no longer a place for you and me to stay for a long time." How about I change your body, and then escape into the void and travel to three thousand small worlds?"
Yin Jiu Ling looked at the raindrops falling from the top of the cave, and was stunned.
"Even if you borrow the power of 'inch time', time cannot be reversed, and you are destined to not be able to go back to the past. ”