Chapter 137: Entanglement
"Let me see what it is!" Yun Xin strode forward, ignoring the blood on his hands, and a thin red slash in the wind. ?
"Roar!"
In the wilderness and barren mountain ranges, there are bursts of fierce roars all the time, the roar of the big beasts, the sound waves of the Dao are stirring in all directions, and the naked eye can faintly see some fairy spirits on the mountains, some wild beasts with powerful breath devour the sun and the moon and roar, absorbing the essence of the two qi of the sun and the moon and refining.
The wilderness and no man's land of the world is said to be very dangerous, especially at night, wild beasts often haunt, and the ferocity of bloody killings is overflowing everywhere, and the lantern-like hideous pupils stare at the lonely ghosts and wild ghosts wandering in the wild area.
"Where is this?" I felt that the heaven and earth were different from the cultivation world, and there was a faint revelation here that inexplicable rules suppressed everything.
"Drink!" The light of the end, the Xuanxia clouds, the nine heavens gods, and the dawn star are collectively called the four gods, with these suppression of the three soul lords, whether I will set foot on this earthly homeland and become a human from now on.
"Ahh
"Come out! My life is free, and my way is mine, and if my fate has been determined, I will die, and if my body has yielded, I will recast my iron bones, and if my heart has sunk, I will give up my heart today. ”
Heaven and earth borrow life, the world creates luck, and taboo means cause storms in all directions, shocking clouds and thunder lock the sky, and thunderbolt dance falls into the glory of the world.
I thought that the person in the mirror was me, but I didn't know that it was the shadow of others, and I thought that the story in his mouth would have me, but I didn't know that I was just a dispensable character in other people's scripts.
I thought that everything in the world would not change, but looking back is no longer human, but why is it heartbroken!
"Poor fate, sad story, how bored I must be to be here again without sickness and moan. ”
Heaven and earth have a way, there is a law in the world, if the four seasons of the Buddha are a reincarnation, he cries to go, and now he cries, isn't this a kind of perfection?
"I feel the chaos in this heaven and earth, the prosperity of this world. ”
The way of the underworld, the opportunity of the mysteries, fate descends from the sky, and the fortune comes out of oneself.
"It's time to do the math, it's time for my luck to come back. "When you look at the scene in front of you, you are already in the middle of a world.
If you don't believe it, you see that this year's snow is abundant, and next year's grass is luxuriant, and there will be a bumper harvest. ”
Suck! Eyes staring at the sky, squinting into the distance, fragmented and gossiping, insignificant, silent talk night and night, no need to worry.
"Zhu Jun...... Good luck!"
"Let's go! The world is great, humanity is supreme, and I am here with martial arts. "Edgeworth rode through the wind and clouds, and was free in the world.
Looking through the ages, reading the files, the prosperity of the prosperous and troubled times, the magnificence of countless rivers and mountains, and the endless heroes of the intestines.
The world is one after another, people's hearts are disturbed, the troubled times must be united, and the prosperous times must be divided, otherwise the emperor will come to the country for a thousand years. That came to kill people and set fire to the gold belt, and the evil was full of waves.
"Hey!" a sad curse has no silver in hand, a helpless pocket is empty, and the indescribable feeling is the voice of the Tao that is not the same.
Looking at the white clouds and dogs, he thought that things would become a dream: "Do you want to go back to your old dreams from now on, and then do the profession of doing a job?"
The overthrow of the dynasty in the world is imminent, and I don't know what will be born in the future? But before that, the world was already "killing people in the world, Kyushu was in constant strife, and the swords and swords were endless; in history, etiquette was bad, music collapsed in books, the country was no longer a country, and the people were not able to make a living." ”
Should I expand my territory, create a vast world, an empire that serves me, and compose a song of my own prosperity?
Fate descends to a peaceful and prosperous world, luck in the world of great contention, since ancient times, the strong have become strong, the weak have become weak, the arrogance has never been willing, how can the young bones be humiliated.
"I, my life is on fire, and I should fight hard. "If the beacon fire rises today, it will be a battle between the dragon and the tiger.
The weak, under the ruthless wave, will only become a lonely boat on the rolling torrent, trembling all their lives, every step in front of them is like walking on thin ice, knowing that a is not small, an accident, every moment afraid that if they are not careful, they will lose all the plates, and there is no possibility of turning over.
"Ahh
Fate and dreams, planning and reality, the world, the mood is unstable, who can struggle out of fate, jump out of the mud, cut off useless things, and abandon useless thoughts, can achieve a foundation.
"From now on, put it together, one year will not work, three years, three years will not work, then it will be ten years, even for a lifetime. "There is no roar in the air, there is no roar in the mountains and forests, and there is no sunset and the moon in the sky.
"One, two, three, ten, generational inheritance......"
The old, the timid, the weak, the unwilling, the helpless, the fearful, the future is unknown, the hope is not seen, and there is no way forward.
Some people in this world are afraid, there are people who are fearless, you are not others, others are not you, the road is under your feet, you don't complain about the sky, you don't hate the earth.
The new power of the world is being formed, the new order of the world is established, the chaos will eventually go away, and the light will eventually fall.
"From now on, you will be called Chonglong, my sword, and you will wander the world with me. "Reckless delusion has returned, and childishness has never gone away.
"Hundred-legged insect ......"
"Poor, merciless! ”
The smoke rises in the eyes, the sorrow of the four fields screams, and at the end of the sky, a majestic giant city of heaven stands up to the sky, on the lofty mountains, between the cliffs, and in the thousands of ravines and ravines.
The earth of the remnant sun like blood, the ragged beggars, and the broken and incomplete Jiakai stick to the borders of the empire, defend against foreign invasions, and protect the prosperity of the dynasty.
As everyone knows, the country is discolored, and the change of the dynasty is only in the moment, the more tenacious it is, the more the warrior must leave behind the greed of the red and earthly world, and not let foreign objects interfere with the heart of the warrior.
"What kind of realm is this, the heaven and earth are bursting with chaos. Yunxin sat cross-legged, gazing at the heaven and earth in the distance in the high mountains, and the remnant sun fell like blood.
A warrior must always calm down and listen to the deepest voice of his heart in the alternation of heaven and earth, so as to be clear and more certain about his own path and firmly believe in his ambition. Fearless of the passage of time, we will continue to fight in time.
Instead of just staying at the level of thought, everything must be acted, the world is prosperous, singing and dancing are psychedelic, and the phenomenon of the great world is peaceful and loses oneself.
Reading the hot and cold world, listening to the bustling and quiet, looking at the cool and depressing of the earth, the lost world, the lost eye, who can struggle to break out of the spoiler.
"There should be a plan, I shouldn't blindly follow the herd, there are thousands of avenues in the world, and the lens is like a thousand things. Yun Xin muttered to himself.
"The heroic overlord of the world, that one is not full of courage," those heroes who have great ambitions and look at the world, have countless trends, and their followers are mighty and cover the sky.
"I should also have a helper, the era of going it alone is over, and I have risen with the general trend. ”
The overlord of heaven and earth, the heroes of the world, the one who often sighs that fate is unfair and the fortune does not come, all of them reflect on themselves in failure, so as to break through themselves, self-growth is endless, how can the heart of self-improvement be mourning constantly.
Look at this strong wind, invincible...... , ignoring the lofty and vast heaven and earth, what kind of atmosphere, what kind of general trend, stirring up countless heartstrings and eyeshadows, and what kind of pride.
Men should have a frank and unrestrained heart, husbands should act more openly, and heroes should also have domineering stories.