Even if he didn't have the gaze of the Three Realms, he was equivalent to his own child, his own creation, and fundamentally his own doppelganger, Ling Qi, how could he not understand Ling Ye. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

His so-called accident was no longer a little wave in the process, but a predetermined but unexpected result.

When others are watching the process, bored by the excitement of the process, or amazed, or complaining, he has long stared at the result and the desired ending.

No matter how the process develops, the ending must be that Ling Ye has embarked on the road he doesn't like.

Ling Qi believes that no matter how tortuous the process is, it will be like this in the end.

In the Dark Gray Empire, at the headquarters of the Alliance of the Liberals, Sun Ying disguised himself as a legendary adventurer, sat in the front row, watching the head of the alliance on the stage talk eloquently, his eyes flashing with a certain breathtaking luster.

The Dark Ash Empire, formerly known as the Divine Radiance Empire, was once the most powerful nation on the Great Road, and the only cult of the God of Light in Genesis.

It wasn't until the God of Light suddenly fell into dusk and the believers could no longer hear its voice that everything began to change.

In just three hundred years, conspiracy, trickery, vendetta, and several great changes in the palace have led to the fact that today's Bright Sect and the Land of Divine Radiance have become a dark gray empire and a gray capital.

Where there is sunshine, there is shadow. Where there is darkness, there are fireflies.

If it is said that the former Shenghui Empire has fallen under the shadow of a large area that has long been cultivated.

Then today's gray capital also has countless "people with lofty ideals", vainly trying to be the spark of the prairie fire.

One of them is the League of Liberals, disguised as a trade in the guild of adventurers and composed entirely of elites from all walks of life in the union.

Even Sun Ying only succeeded in breaking into this organization three years after coming to this world, and became the absolute representative figure among them, with a monopoly on power, which can be called one person under ten thousand people.

This is also because its spells are ineffective in this world, and it can only be pushed sideways by force, establishing a reputation and creating miracles, which takes a lot of time, otherwise a few immortal spells can be used to achieve the same goal in a short period of time.

It's just that if he wants to really steal the fruit left by the God of Light, then even if Sun Ying can still use the power of magic, there is only one way to go.

Three years is not too long, nor is it short, because Sun Ying is in a hurry, but fortunately, it is time to harvest.

With his own help, in just a few years, the strength of the Liberals Alliance has become tenfold stronger.

Now, the eloquent president, who had long been in cahoots with him, finally decided to take action and reach out to the royal family, to be the man who rekindled the Holy Radiance, and stood in the spotlight of the whole world.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we will make history in this battle! Because we not only have ten legendary heroes!

Kairos, the head of the Alliance, the president, and the president of the Adventurers' Guild, suddenly said loudly.

Many eyes around instantly focused on the middle of the first row, where a man with blonde hair and a shawl sat there, just sitting there, like a lurking lion!

Sun Ying and Gilbro Don Quixote, he just showed a little bit of strength, and he made people marvel at the legend of legends. With such a strong man on their side, how could they lose?

Sun Ying glanced at Kairos, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

The so-called alliance of heroes and warriors is nothing more than taking what they need, and there is no benefit, how can there be justice?

"We're just taking what we need. ”

Sun Ying lowered his head, slightly curled the corners of his lips, and disguised himself as a mortal for three years, how could this plot be small!

Guangming Mountain, using some special methods, couldn't help frowning when he learned that Sun Ying was currently doing Ling Tian.

Unlike Ling Ye, Ling Tian is now the leader of the Tianluo World, and there are many things to consider, especially the reincarnation battlefield plan, which is almost completely controlled by him, so within the scope, he and Ling Ye have completely different views on the same people and the same things.

Ling Ye felt that Sun Ying was very pitiful and pity, and they were sorry for Sun Ying.

Ling Tian felt that Sun Ying had done it, not to mention giving him a bright future, even if he gave him up one day, it would be this monkey to blame!

The same is to eat ready-made in the back garden, and others are looking for opportunities to honestly go to the tree to pick fruits. Sun Ying poured well, and directly cut down the tree and dug out the heart, properly breaking the rhythm of the roots!

If it weren't for Ling Tian's own fact that he still had a lot of things to do, plus Sun Ying was still a little measured, he also had some merits in the past, but now he was considered to be offsetting his merits and demerits, I am afraid that this monkey would have been suppressed by him a long time ago, where would he allow such a laissez-faire!

Of course, there is! But because of friendship, you can blindly indulge?

Any qualified superior would never think so.

"Sun Ying, I hope you can do it yourself. ”

Ling Sun whispered and shook his head, this would be his last tolerance for this monkey.

Under the night sky, climbing the tall watchtowers, the extravagant buildings inside the royal fortress are already in view.

Listening to the shouting and killing in the distance, Sun Ying squinted his eyes and felt this ease!

Finally, it's almost time to be free!

It's not easy to get a mortal to pretend to be an immortal. It is also not easy for immortals to be forced to disguise themselves as mortals.

Suddenly, Sun Ying frowned, and the roots of his ears moved, as if he had heard something.

Soon, the calm expression on his face turned solemn, and after a few breaths, it turned into a distorted sneer.

"Do it yourself?"

"Hehe, your grandfather Sun, it's amazing!"

"With this, I'm afraid it won't be long before I can become holy myself!"

"When the time comes, we have to see who makes who do it for themselves!"

Sun Ying's heart is full of anger, the anger of being obstructed by others, and the anger of being looked down upon.

It believed that if he was not Sun Ying, but Sun Wukong, if he had already had the strength comparable to that of a saint, or at least had the potential of a saint, then the other party would never dare to treat him like this!

Sun Ying is not a person who doesn't know what to do, but there is a kind of unwillingness hidden in his heart.

He is unwilling to be the shadow of Sun Wukong, and he is even more unwilling to stop before the realm of saints!

Because of unwillingness, so angry, because of anger, so lose their minds, gods are rarely like this, but the way of fighting, but often regard it as normal, can turn it into a driving force for progress, can maximize their own reach the limit, and even surpass the limit.

Like Ling Ye, Sun Ying was already hopeless in the realm of saints in this life.

Ling Ye is not enough life, it is difficult to change, and Sun Ying is not full of potential, life... It's not enough, so it's hard to be a brother.

But this is still a little different, as long as someone is willing to invest at all costs, Sun Ying still has a chance to "enter the saint" by means of partial means.

After all, what is not enough to represent is not a dead end, but a rope bridge, and there is a glimmer of opportunity!

The qualifications are not enough, let alone a big problem, and they can't even withstand their lives.

However, who is willing to invest in him? The saint is not a cabbage, how many heroes and heroes, invincible immortals, stop in front of the door. To invest, even if you don't really make him holy, as long as you push him to take half a step, you need to pay too much!

When the pay is not proportional to the gain, few people are willing to do this business.

This is normal, but Sun Ying thinks that this is not fair.

Therefore, since no one knows the hero, then he can only fight for it himself and cherish himself!

Sun Ying knew very well that what was in front of him, even if he succeeded, was just a false saint, with the strength of a new saint, but he did not have all the same characteristics. But for him, this is already a road to heaven!

The way of fighting can make people break through the limit and keep breaking through, that refers to the complete and perfect way of fighting, and even the way of going against fate, the monkey named Sun Wukong is not sure to master it one by one, not to mention his Sun Ying!

In the Temple of the Gods, the Most High Saint still sits upright like a statue.

Whenever the gods looked up, they could always see the glow that seemed to contain infinite power.

It brings them awe, it gives them hope, it moves them.

New World, Lower World, the Land of Stars, Silver Lake District Lakeside Resort.

A young man with an ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes and an ordinary temperament was lazily lying on a beach chair, basking in the warm sun.

"It's been a long time since I've been so laid-back. ”

"Is that endless glory, endless power, or boundless responsibility, boundless bondage?"

"I don't know. ”

"Fortunately, I finally made the choice, and finally did not lose my original intention. ”

"If I am not free, I would rather die, live, I want to be wanton, I want to be chic, I want to be happy!"

"Unfortunately, the monkey still went to the end I had already seen. ”

"It's a shame I couldn't help you rewrite it, but it's your own choice, isn't it?"

The young man put back on his sunglasses and began to close his eyes and take a nap.

In many cases, the daily things that mortals have to do every day, and even some burdens of life and physiology, are a luxury for the gods.

Of course, the gods don't need those, do they?

It's just that if the gods have lost those at all, over time, if they have been unable to ask for anything, will they occasionally recall their mortal selves?

Under normal circumstances, I'm afraid not, it's like a small stone that sinks to the bottom of the sea, is washed away, and even if it doesn't disappear completely and turns into silt, it's insignificant and insignificant.

However, there are always some special circumstances, special occasions, that are indeed possible.

God, will feel that he is inferior to mortals.

This is a ridiculous, erroneous idea, and even the most stupid God would quickly erase it.

But it is an indisputable fact that it is always confined to one place and cannot leave an inch, and that is unavoidable, which is equivalent to losing part of your freedom!

So, is this the big master, or the big cell boss in the big cage?

There are people who are willing to do this, to be a cell boss, because there are some things that make them do whatever it takes.

There are people, but they don't want to.

If you bet everything, only to find out in the end that you have lost no matter whether you win or lose, then what is the point of winning or losing?