"In other words, only you can survive." The man stared into Zhang Liang's eyes and emphasized again.

"Only I ......" Zhang Liang's gaze was still frozen, but when he heard the man's words, he subconsciously asked, "What about Lan Lan?" In the prophetic scene before, Zhang Liang did not see Mulan's corpse. He had a glimmer of hope in his heart, and the person who failed to find him on the stone tablet was actually Mulan. "You're really still most worried about her......" The man sighed lightly, but his face was expressionless, "Mulan is a bit special...... As you can see, for some reason, the prophecy does not mention her at all, nor does it make her life or death clear. ”

"But according to the current situation of Qianjiangling, even the old master can't survive, so what can she do?"

"Oh yes, the old master is the one who helped you seal the tyrant dragons outside the Qianjiang Mountains, he called the old master ......" The man explained, "-Of course, it is not ruled out that Mulan can survive the catastrophe. "She has fallen into the river and has moved far away with the undercurrent under the river, and it is indeed more likely than your life in it."

Zhang Liang slowly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there is still hope of living, it is good, in fact, what he is most afraid of knowing is Mulan's death, and he is most afraid that on the crossstone tablet that has not had time to finish reading, there is also a corpse of Mulan in chains...... But then again, even if Mulan can live, even if both of them are alive in the end, what can they do? They can't change anything, fate has written everything, and Yingzheng will finally reign in the Three Realms!

And can they, living in such a world where countless lives are sacrificed to forcibly achieve reunification, really live with a clear conscience? Thinking of this, Zhang Liang's eyes began to become more and more pale, and he really didn't want and couldn't accept such a fact. But the ancient book of words and spirits, but the providence in the dark, has already written everything. Everything is written, everything is doomed...... Isn't there a turnaround at all? Zhang Liang raised his gaze and looked at the man with a complicated expression, with the last trace of fragile expectation in his pale gaze. He asked, "This prophecy ...... Is it really, really a reality that is bound to come? ”

"Why do you confirm to me the prophecy you read out for yourself?" The man replied without hesitation, as if he knew from the beginning that Zhang Liang would ask, "After reading the prophecy for more than 20 years, you yourself know the authority of this book very well, so why do you still doubt it now?" "But—but such a prophecy is too hard for people to accept!" Zhang Liang roared instinctively, his brows tightly condensed, and his pale eyes were full of pain.

"Don't always be so naïve, Zhang Liang." The man shook his head silently, then said solemnly and coldly. "It looks too naïve, so naïve that it's hateful - do you think Jing Ke is really calm when he sees the future of himself and Gao's gradual separation?"

"Do you think it is easier for Xiang Yu to accept his death prophecy in the days until he dies?" "Does Providence take into account man's feelings when calculating the fate of all things in the world? - You can still stand in time to see all these prophecies is already a blessing that you should be grateful for: "Those other people in Qianjiangling!" Between the words, the man's calm expression changed for a moment, and he said in a fierce voice, "They are still praying with poor hope!" ”

"Countless other people living in this world, they still don't know anything, they live in a peaceful day thinking that tomorrow will be better, and they can't imagine that a war that will turn the world upside down will destroy their lives!" "And you! Only if you see the prophesied future in the book, you can be mentally prepared now! And in the prophecy, you are still the only survivor of Qianjiangling! ”

The man stared deeply into Zhang Liang's eyes and said the last sentence solemnly and angrily. "But I don't want to be a survivor! It's so painful to live alone in the face of so many deaths like this! When the man's voice fell, Zhang Liang also became emotional, and shouted at the man as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I don't want to live like this......" he frowned, his eyes filled with tears, and he cried out more excitedly. I know that everything has a certainty, and I also know that I am not a person with noble pursuits, I am different from Xiang Yumozi Han Xin, I actually don't care so much about Qin Chu's survival, and I have never thought of doing anything for the happiness of more people. ”

"I have lived for twenty-four years, and I have never been translating and reading this book of prophecy, but I have never thought about making any achievements out of it, let alone changing the world...... I have always been a wise person standing on the outside and looking at the ups and downs of the world......" Zhang Liang didn't know what he was excited about, but in the face of such a prophecy, in the face of the seriousness of the man, he couldn't help but spit out full words.

"Everything is certain...... I know, so I should be honest and clear about myself after ...... intense emotions. The sharp light obviously appeared from the picture, because the light was too strong and the focus was too small for a certain moment, so that the two of them felt the sharp and dazzling light. However, this also shows something about what is going on in the outside world. So Zhang Liang and the man both stared closely, only to see that in the picture that reflected Qianjiangling in real time, countless lightsabers flying in the night sky suddenly appeared, and many of them flew quickly in the direction of the window, thus causing those sharp and compelling lights.

Seeing this, the man turned his head silently and said to Zhang Liang in a deep voice: "The vision of this window is projected from the eyes of your body outside. So these lightsabers are flying towards you. "It seems that a lot of things are going on outside while we are talking." The man said, but his face was as calm as water, and Zhang Liang was expressionless. Although countless sharp lightsabers were flying towards Zhang Liang's body, and the unconscious Zhang Liang couldn't move, none of them had a trace of worry.

Because Zhang Liang will be fine, and if there is something, he will never die - just like the prophecy, Zhang Liang will survive in the end anyway. After all, all this is the result of Providence's calculations, and they have nothing to worry about. One should only rejoice.

But Zhang Liang didn't have joy on his face, only silence, and there was sadness and coldness in the silence. He suddenly thought of Xiang Yu, who committed suicide with his sword, and thought of Xiang Yu's heroic words when he knew that he was predicting his death.

(End of chapter)