Chapter Seventy-Three: He Seems to Go Quietly (Finale)

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A month later, the smoke of the battlefield on Earth seems to have not dissipated. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There are still small groups of soldiers and even cultivators who have entered the depths of some dense forests, and some people are killed or injured, but the number of insects is indeed decreasing day by day.

Moreover, the aura on the earth has not decayed, and it seems to be getting thicker and thicker, and it has become a blessed place for cultivators.

And the physique of the surviving human beings is also many times stronger than before the end of the world.

The most important thing is that the original system of human beings, although it is not obvious in this month, some of the systems of human beings before the end of the world have indeed begun to be established gradually.

Although it is not as good as before the end of the world, with the assistance of cultivation, a different new atmosphere is faintly revealed!

After going through ****, the ancient Xiuzhen and modern technology, which had formed a system that was incompatible with water and fire, began to blend with water and fire.

A cultivation that combines modern science and technology seems to have an outline, which is gradually revealed.

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Wu Youjian saw that the cultivators of that world, it was not that no one coveted the cultivation environment that was like a blessed heaven and earth, but no one dared to make a single move, not only that, but this place seemed to have become a forbidden place in the cultivation realm, and no cultivator from the outside world dared to step into the distance of thousands of miles here.

Because there is a person here, his name is Ning Qi.

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Ning Qi returned to Earth a month ago, and when Liu Qi and Li Feng and the little girl recovered from their injuries, he took them to the tombstones of his parents.

Standing silently in front of a tombstone that read the tomb of husband and wife, Li Feng's eyes were already red, but he didn't shed a single tear in the end.

The **** of the last days has made him gradually mature, and the corners of his mouth and chin have gradually become scumbag.

At that time, thousands of miles away from the earth, a large number of powerful cultivators were gathering, because everyone coveted the planet the size of a rice bead in front of them, constantly erupting the surging heaven and earth aura, this was a secret blessed land that could let them fight casually.

The army has been assembled and is waiting for orders from above, ready to attack at any time.

I have to say that human beings are the animals that are most adapted to internal strife and infighting, although I don't know why the demons suddenly stopped attacking and all the army withdrew, but the immediate interests made them not think much about it, since they have come, no one will give up the fat in front of them.

The high-level cultivators outside the realm were monitoring the earth with the Heavenly Treasure Mirror of the Refining Sect at that time, but at a certain moment, it suddenly exploded!

Because a pair of eyes seemed to glance at it through the layers of starry sky, it exploded like that for no reason.

Those eyes were big, but they were all dark.

... In the army, suddenly someone shouted and sat on the ground in fright.

"This, what kind of monster is this."

"Dragon, dragon, dragon!"

A huge black dragon broke through the layers of barriers, and the breeze brought by the swaying of its body had already made the cultivators thousands of miles away tremble, because it was not only the wind, but also its own coercion.

"It, what's behind it?"

A relatively strong body cultivator still opened his eyes with perseverance, but he was even more shocked by the scene in front of him, and there were also monks who were almost the same or stronger than his general strength.

They were shocked and a little incredulous, because behind the dragon, there were strings of human heads, and severed hands.

The human head is the head of the demon race, and the severed hand is naturally the human hand of the demon race.

What they will never forget is that the black dragon slowly stopped as it flew to the earth.

At this time, they found that there was a person standing on top of the dragon, that person clasped his hands into fists, saluting like a human cultivator, but the monstrous demonic aura exuded from his body was even worse than that of the dragon, but this was not the most important reason, the most unbelievable thing was because both that person and the black dragon bowed their heads at this time, bowing their heads in submission like a loser.

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Tomb sweeping requires sacrifices, so Ning Qi came out of the earth to accept the sacrifice, and at the same time, his eyes gently looked over to the cultivator, and slowly spit out a sentence:

"After stepping into ten thousand miles, die."

Since then, no cultivator from the outside world has dared to step across this boundary.

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The cultivation religion on the earth has developed rapidly, and there is one religion that has developed the most, almost beginning to spread all over the world, their high priest is a middle-aged man with a somewhat obscene appearance, wearing a black robe all the year round, and the words that can be spit out of his mouth are always so contagious, convincing, and the results of the exercises are obvious, so there are many people recruited, so there are many talented seedlings, and at this time, the earth is so strong that the aura of heaven and earth is so strong, the strength is developing more and more, and within a few years, it will probably begin to surpass many first-class cultivation sects.

By the way, the ancestor of their faith is a small blue turtle.....

No way, it just won't go... Ning Qi couldn't persuade him, so he simply let it be happy.

There is a guest in Wudang Mountain today, so the scolding in the tattered Taoist temple of Chen Brick Old Road always stops.

"You stinky chess piece, it's obvious that you lost."

"No, no, no, I just took a sip of wine just now, and I was dazzled, not counted, let's do another game."

Chen Zhuan's somewhat embarrassed voice sounded.

The surrounding disciples are no longer strange, the head of Huashan is now idle and always comes to Wudang Mountain to drink and play chess with Chen Brick Laodao, no one in the sect can persuade him, it should already be regarded as the identity of the former head of Huashan, at one time he suddenly passed the head to the proud disciple at will, saying that anyone can pass it on, don't hinder him from drinking, drinking tea, smoking and enjoying life.

Maybe it's because Chen Brick is even better than him who has very poor chess skills, so when he has nothing to do, he becomes fond of running to Wudang Mountain to abuse Chen Brick who is grabbing the little yellow book with his disciples.

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A hundred years of life, but a dream.

After accompanying his family for a hundred years, Ning Qi is finally embarking on a new journey.

"Go back, don't send it."

At this time, he still looked young, and he still had a slight smile.

Around, there are only the old men of the Huashan faction who seem to have no idea the depths, only the obscene middle-aged people and the cyan turtles, and naturally Liu Qi, Li Feng and the girls who have grown up, with outstanding demeanor, like another beauty.

Except for the girl who has grown up, the others have hardly changed at all, but their breath seems to have changed a little compared to a hundred years ago.

The middle-aged man is already a god monk, Liu Qi and Li Feng have just been promoted to Yuanying the month before, and the girl has already been married.

"Is it fun there?"

The cyan turtle looked at the countless levitating vehicles in front of him in front of him, and the world full of ancient charm in the countless high-rise buildings, which seemed a little sad.

"I don't know if it's fun, but at least it's not more boring."

Ning Qi smiled slightly, he looked at this unusually familiar but different world with a little emotion, and took Liu Qi's hand.

Even if the cultivators from the outside world call now, they will not be empty at all, with Chen Brick and the old man of Huashan in charge, in this world, I don't have to worry about Li Feng and the girl.

"You have to cultivate hard, and try to come to us as soon as possible."

"Why don't you take us and only my sister." The girl Chen Shuyuan pouted a little angrily.

"Because she's my wife."

Ning Qi didn't care about Liu Qi's eyes, and laughed.

Young people just have to hone more before they are qualified to embark on this seemingly endless path, which is what Ning Qi wanted to say in the end but did not say.

As for Liu Qi, the reason is very good.

My wife, what can I do if there is no one to warm the bed there?

"Let's go, let's go."

He turned away and didn't look back.

It seems to go quietly.

There's a bigger world out there.

Finally finale.,Tomorrow to see if I can release the first chapter of a new book.,I'll come and tell you.怂