Chapter 229: I've always been a clown

How long is life? In my eyes, from the last moment to the next, that's all.

- Hao Jian

What is Hao Jian's heart like at this time?

There is no resentment.

The heart is broken, hesitant, decided, the heart is dead again, completely dead, there will be no more time to ignite, never again......

Angry?

There was no anger.

Resentment?

No, resentment is just a way to highlight your own humility.

Alas......

A simple sigh seemed to drain the strength of Hao Jian's whole body, and all those complicated emotions were withdrawn from his body.

It's as if the talent cultivation that completely disappeared in that instant.

It never existed.

False illusions.

Nearby, Hao Jian looked at Zhuge Yunxi's eyes with a dull gaze, Hao Jian didn't say anything, and shook his head gently.

His gaze paused for a moment, he lifted his legs, endured the pain all over his body with heavy steps, and slowly walked down the mountain.

The speed is very slow, Hao Jian's heart is like stopping water at the moment, no, it should be said that it is like a pool of stagnant water, and it will never be able to make the slightest wave.

Under the mountain peak, those gathered warriors automatically made way for Hao Jian.

Looking at Hao Jian, who was struggling to walk, none of the warriors mocked him, and none of the warriors put on a posture of contempt, but there seemed to be a trace of pity in his eyes......

It was a feeling of almost despair constantly spreading in Hao Jian's body, mourning was greater than heart death, but heart death was even more than before.

Zhuge Yunxi also seemed to see a trace of strange emotions in Hao Jian's eyes, without the slightest hatred, and even left most of the love.

Why?

sneered, and shook his head again and again, how could Zhuge Yunxi not know?

It's nothing more than words, he has deceived him for so many years, his pain is very heavy, but he doesn't have the talent to cultivate the anger after being transferred.

It was the cause she planted from the beginning of Qingluo Town, and now she is blessed with a talent, and the king is still alive, which is the fruit she has obtained.

Undoubtedly, she Zhuge Yunxi is the biggest winner and the biggest beneficiary.

No one can compare to her......

Decades of ups and downs, at this moment, Zhuge Yunxi watched Hao Jian's heavy steps slowly disappear into the crowd, somehow, she originally imagined that she should be the happiest person in this scene, but at this moment, she was not as fast as she imagined, but her heart was a little heavy, and the feeling of depression spread all over her body, and that feeling was completely indescribable.

She was also thinking, what was wrong with her?

Buddhism often teaches people that what kind of cause you plant will produce what kind of fruit you will bear in the future.

So from his original intention, to the unruly young man in Qingluo Town, although what he planted was the cause of evil.

But what about this time?

Is it a bad thing for her?

Apparently not.

Zhuge Yunxi stood on the top of the mountain, watching Lan from afar, he shook his head involuntarily, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

and the golden-bodied Buddha behind her and the pair of gods and demons with crystal light all seem to be her embellishments, and the most dazzling one has always been her, and it can only be her.

Comeuppance......

Hehe.

Zhuge Yunxi smiled, how could she care about this?

How could he possibly invite retribution?

It doesn't matter if the evil cause and effect are at this moment, I, Zhuge Yunxi, am the most terrifying Tianjiao in Qingzhou at this time, and none of you can compare to me.

Everything has disappeared, and decades of planning have been in vain, from now on, she and Hao Jian can only be people from two worlds, and they will never intersect.

One stands on the distant firmament, smiling at the clouds and watching all things live, becoming the honor of a lifetime.

One is destined to only be a foil, and maybe there will be people who will tell him about the glory of his achievements after decades, but once it was just once, and he was just an embellishment foil after all.

Oh, yes!

A foil has always been a foil.

A fragile dream, the pinnacle of martial arts, the supreme of humanity, the strong man of the martial emperor?

Crash.

All of them are like a bright mirror, one side is gloomy, the other side is glorious, and Hao Jian is constantly reversing on both sides of yin and light.

However, this time is destined to be the last, and he is also destined to stay in the darkness forever, never to see the light of day.

Zhuge Yunxi succeeded!

At this time, she stood under the cradle of the sky like a distant blue stream, the aura swept in, and the golden-bodied Buddha stood under the sky, guarding its new master.

Zhuge Yunxi is like a female bodhisattva who swept the world, telling her fame and past, at least before she succeeded, she was also like a child, with dreams, with her own guidelines, and a rare strong woman......

There was a hint of gold in her eyes, it was a tear, but she couldn't shed tears, because she couldn't.

She is an invincible existence in contemporary times, how can she be disturbed by the red dust?

I could only choke a little, silently swallowing in my hot throat.

......

......

More than sixty years later.

This day was a shock in Qingzhou, and the secret realm of Jiuqu on the endless sea opened again.

It turns out that a hundred years have passed in a hurry......

Only at this moment, on a small island above the endless sea.

Standing stood an old man with gray hair, trembling like dead wood, and the blowing sea breeze curled the strands of hair that fell on his brow.

Looking at the warships gathered in the distance, they rushed to the horizon in the distance.

The old man's dim eyes closed slightly, and once again dimmed for more than ten minutes, and at this moment, the sudden blowing of the sea breeze hit his ruined body, as if he could slap him into the endless sea with just that moment.

This person is Hao Jian......

He rode in a small boat with microwaves, approaching the endless sea from a distance, and this place seemed to have his obsession.

On that day, after Zhuge Yunxi transferred all his talents and most of his cultivation, Hao Jian already knew that he was even worse than Qingzhou Tianjiao after his defeat.

Practice?

There is no possibility, from that day onwards, it is destined that Hao Jian will not have the opportunity to walk on the road of cultivation in the future, so he has traveled back to the small town where he was born and raised.

He has lived like this for most of his life in Qingluo Town, but until one day, he already knows that his limit is approaching, but there seems to be an obsession in his heart that he has never understood, no, or he has never understood this obsession......

I've just been deceiving myself......

He once returned to Qingluo Town, but decades have passed, everything has been wrong, he has been in the middle of half a year, he knows that he should go to that obsession......

So he began to take steps again, and after nearly thirty years, he walked to the endless sea.

It's ridiculous to think that it only took him seven days back then, but now it takes thirty years!