Chapter 804

Walking away from this place slowly, walking aimlessly on the green grassy fields, the softness of which makes people feel a little frivolous. Ye Zangguang tried to take a few sharp breaths, and the rich aura of the herbs had a slight refreshing effect. Sometimes it's one thing to think about it, it's another thing to start doing it, and there are always thousands of reasons to shuttle through the preparation process and make it difficult to move an inch. How to get rid of the original True Qi Leaf Hidden Light has already touched some methods, as long as it is under his own control, it will become thin and not disperse until it is completely emptied of himself. This may be feasible in theory, but there are still many scruples in practice, and whether it can be recovered in the first place is a question. Just at the previous moment of life and death, the crazy return of several true qi almost wanted to make himself die. The suffering and pain are only one aspect, and if you really don't get through it, all your previous efforts will be in vain. I'm always an outsider, and it's a matter of time before I return a quiet place, but if it's like this, what about my brother......

What if he can't get it back? Ye Zangguang didn't even dare to imagine what it would mean when he became an ordinary person again...... It must be that you haven't thought through a key point, and the difference is a thousand miles, and you must not easily get into danger...... Ye Zangguang persuaded himself hard in the depths of his heart, and the steps under his feet unconsciously became faster, and in the end, it was almost like a strong wind. He wanted to find the so-called boundary, even if it was a glance, it was good to cross the fluctuating heart, but a month has passed, where did the boundary come from, the fool said that it was like a dream, the large and small peaks have crossed thousands of peaks, and there are still mountains outside the mountains when he looks at it......

Nothing can hit a person more urgently, Ye Zangguang just sat on a rock on the top of the mountain with his knees crossed, the wind was blowing very strongly, more than the original Jiulong Peak. At that time, there were people who helped each other when they first entered the court, but now that thousands of mountains are passing by, they can't remember what it means to cherish. The road under your feet needs to be cherished, and you have no hope to cherish a fart...... Ye Zangguang couldn't help but curse angrily in his heart, waved his hand and knocked a boulder beside him away, seeing that it was about to roll down the mountain and be shattered, a weak green was faintly hidden in it......

It was a green grass that happened to grow in a crevice next to the edge of the cliff. It's a dangerous location, but it has a magnificent view that no other person of its kind can see. The stars in the sky are close to the appreciation, and the sun and clouds are crazy at the feet. It's just that...... How did it survive that catastrophe? The boulder weighed a thousand pounds. Ye Zangguang slowly walked towards the grass on the edge of the cliff, and just as it was about to approach, the weak grass poked out first. Is this a coincidence? Ye Zangguang retreated to his original position, casually found a palm-sized bluestone, and threw it mercilessly towards the location where the green grass was. This time it is not said that it is aimed at something rooted in the ground, even if it is a living person, as long as the stone is hard enough, it can be pierced. However, what Ye Zangguang didn't expect was that the grass dodged again...... Is it the wind that is at fault? There's no reason to play this game with yourself, and you haven't offended it. So why?

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The way to survive, even if you are really at the top, there is nothing more important than being able to survive. Ye Zangguang nodded, and muttered in his mouth: "Everyone has a living world, even this withered grass is no exception. I can't even see through my own world, so why bother to search for the end. ”……

Wiping the dew on his head, Ye Zangguang turned around and stepped on the way home, only three steps later, the whole person disappeared out of thin air, completely and cleanly, even the wandering wind seemed to be difficult to detect what had happened here......

Ye Zangguang sat in the place before, and everything around him did not change in any way because of his comings and goings, the difference was that Ye Zangguang had an extra spear beside him. At this moment, Ye Zangguang's heart is grateful to that grass, and the reason why no irreparable thing happened to him is because of its reminder. A mistake is a mistake, fortunately, there is still a chance to make amends, Fang Hanyun is not capable of earth-shaking changes in the outside world, and I am afraid that no one in the world will be able to do it. He is changing his world, so that he can resonate with the outside world, and thus become a part of the eternal unpredictability. Just on the top of the mountain before, Ye Zangguang let go of all his memories in an instant, and when the true qi in the meridians suddenly stagnated and felt at a loss, Ye Zangguang felt incomparably free, that is, at that moment, there was no distance between heaven and earth, and the end of the world was as close as a stone's throw. Xue Yi, a former opponent, in his hands close to the end of the world, this kind of mysterious and mysterious technique now seems to be no more than Er'er, and it seems that he can achieve much more than it. It's just that I don't know if Fang Hanyun back then can be like himself now.

Taking out the Blade of Time and Space and the Qinglin Diagram from his bosom again, his eyes opened, and it seemed that these two things also became lifelike in front of him. When they overlapped each other and once again revealed the chess scene, Ye Zangguang disappeared again, and the Blade of Time and Space and the Qinglin Diagram were suspended in the air.

One month......

Two months......

Trimester......

No matter how many stars change, they still haven't changed in the slightest. And where is Ye Zangguang at this moment, the wind doesn't know, the clouds don't know......

At this moment, the world has become more lively than before, and in less than half a year, the wind of cultivation has sprung up like mushrooms all over the world, and even some peasant families who have been farming for generations will have half of the young people joining the ranks of cultivation. It seems that the limelight is booming, but in fact, it can't hide the indisputable fact that large areas of wasteland have appeared.

Zhao Tingwei still sat firmly in a high position, but in his senses, it was no different from a cage. It was he who violated the solemn oath he made when he first ascended to the throne. An expedient measure, a word of struggle, has shaped the scene today. The baby cries into the night, and the old man leans on the cane to look at the desolation. Half of the matter is abandoned by a mountain plow, and the words are hidden under the tomb of the door wind. There are tears in the sky as rain, and thousands of acres of fertile land do not continue to be barren. Once the arrogance will come one day, when will it no longer win the sun......

In the huge study, Zhao Tingxiao returned to it all day long. Seeing that the folds on the bookcase were scattered aside, I could still see a few words about civil affairs when I opened them at will. The speed with which His Highness's ministers were replaced was outrageous, and the spirit of the monarch's ministers had long been replaced by colorful true qi. Once a month, all I saw was some arrogance and arrogance, and most of what I heard was obscure and incomprehensible miraculous techniques. In the past, His Royal Highness's ministers may have fought for political affairs, but now they can directly fight for the name of the palace. There is no longer a system, how can we talk about the word discipline. Occasionally, I could hear some courtiers mention things other than cultivation, but they were often the missing corners of the halls that needed to be filled, and the pieces that collapsed had to be rebuilt...... It's all about killing and burying the rhythm...... How can you cultivators live comfortably in the bitter cold land, and I don't care if the king of a country is the king of a country, and I don't care about the wind blowing in my palace

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