Chapter 558: Small World
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A boundless sense of happiness envelops it like a wave.
Ji Wanling was even a little dizzy, feeling that it was impossible.
Qinglin's indifferent personality would actually confess to himself like this in front of almost the entire Zhongzhou monks?
This is simply more heart-pounding and more physically trembling than a simple 'I like you'!
"Then you have to master it well, my law waterfall is not so simple!"
Ji Wanling snorted softly, as if she was coquettish.
Qing Ning looked at Qinglin, then at Ji Wanling, and said helplessly: "You two...... Hmph, I matched you with a bridge, and now you have just thrown me aside, what a crossing of the river and tearing down the bridge!"
Ji Wanling smiled gently: "Little girl, my mother remembers you." ”
"I don't believe it. ”
Qing Ning pursed her lips, but she didn't care about the difference between 'mother' and 'stepmother'.
In fact, the reason why Qingning kept calling Ji Wanling 'stepmother' was because she was worried that Qinglin would disagree.
Now, Qinglin agreed, and Qingning naturally didn't care anymore.
The monks around were stunned again.
The Qinglin Emperor came to the Void...... Is it just to confess to Emperor Wanling?
The ...... of this show of affection It's too bottomless, isn't it?
However, Qinglin's next move was to break their cranky thoughts.
"Wow!"
Qinglin's figure shook, and another ray of light emanated from his body.
The light was a bright green color, and when it appeared, a large tree formed around it.
The tree was so overwhelming that it seemed to spread countless distances, turning the entire sky into a patch of green.
It's like ...... When I was in the Right Minister's Mansion, the green forest turned into a big tree.
"Park Tianchen, can you still see your grandfather tree?"
Qinglin's gaze turned, as if he could see through the void that the tomb in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion was not too luxurious.
On the tombstone, there are five words engraved on the tomb of Park Tianchen.
With a light sigh, Qinglin closed his eyes, and the moment he opened them, another ray of light suddenly burst out from Qinglin's body!
It was a golden light, a dazzling golden light.
After this golden light appeared, a thousand feet of mountain was immediately formed, and around this mountain, there were golden figures standing in this way, and their faces were filled with grief, reluctance, and sorrow.
All the monks of the Eastern Victory Star were shaken.
What they were shaking was not the Qinglin possession of the Four Attribute Laws, but the mountains formed by this golden light.
They all understood that it was a mountain of ashes.
Qinglin condensed such a mountain of ashes with the light of his own law, as if telling the monks of Dongshengxing to remember this moment, remember this catastrophe of Dongshengxing, and remember...... The countless monks who have died.
At this moment, the shock on everyone's faces disappeared, and they slowly knelt down.
Not to bow down to the green forest, but to bow down to the mountain of ashes.
Qing Ning and Ji Wanling, after pursing their lips, also knelt down on one knee towards the mountain of ashes.
It's not humiliating.
Even if he is just a monk of the elixir realm, he can die in this war to defend his homeland, and he is still worthy of bowing.
"Remember this mountain!"
Qinglin's eyes flashed, and his voice was calm, but it was like thunder, resounding in everyone's ears.
"We and the surviving people, our ancestors, have borne the shadow of these dead monks, they are like a big tree, and like a bright lamp, illuminating the way forward for our future generations!"
"Wait, remember this mountain!"
"Wait, remember this mountain!!"
"We wait, always, remember, this mountain !!"
The last sentence was almost uttered word by word, and the faces of all the Dongshengxing monks trembled.
Qing Lin took a deep breath, looked at the four attribute laws in front of him, and burst out again.
It was a purple-red light, and it was also a thunderbolt.
With the dance of Qinglin's palm, this thunder light flew directly into the void, attracting dark clouds, and next to the sun transformed by the Golden Yang Law, it rumbled and ringed in the ears.
Immediately afterwards, Qinglin waved his hands again, and there were two thunderbolts in succession, like the shocking purple rainbow thunder, obediently hiding in the clouds, adding a bit of color to the world.
Qinglin groaned, waving his palm, and the spatial law that had been snatched from Dolan suddenly revealed.
"Click!"
The space around the previous seven laws seemed to be cut at this moment, and four cracks appeared, just turning this piece of void the size of a thousand zhang into an independent space.
"The Law of Space ......"
There was a Great Emperor Realm prostrate on the ground, and when he saw this scene, his pupils contracted, and he said incredulously: "The Eight Attribute Laws...... There is even the law of space in it, which ...... It's incredible!"
Many people don't know that Qinglin has a law of space, but they know that every time Qinglin's palm dances, a law will appear.
In the midst of countless shocked eyes, Qinglin's arm danced for the ninth time.
In this dance, in that independent space, the sun moves slowly, the trees grow gradually, and sometimes the thunder roars, and crystal blue raindrops fall.
This is like a small world, in this small world, the figures standing in front of the mountain of ashes, as if alive, began to build wooden houses, began to cultivate in this small world, and reproduced offspring.
This kind of law that can run a small world is the law of fate.
"This emperor wants to cross the emperor tribulation today, but there is no need to show the law, the reason why all the laws are displayed in front of you is to let you know that this small world is Dongshengxing, and you are the people who exist in this small world!"
Qing Lin slowly spoke, his gaze swept over the group of monks below, and said again: "In the battle with the Seven Great Stars, there may be casualties, but this is inevitable. If you can persevere, you can keep the East Victory Star, and then run like this small world, if you can't persevere......"
"Boom!"
There was a sudden tremor in the sky, and everyone was startled and immediately looked up.
I saw that the small world condensed by Qinglin was suddenly shattered.
"If you can't persevere, Dongshengxing will still exist, but if you wait, you will be like this small world, shattered, and destroyed, and there will never be a day of reincarnation!"
Hearing this, the monks took a deep breath and remained silent.
Qing Lin didn't say anything more, but let out a muffled sound all over his body, and his cultivation in the middle stage of the Open Heaven Realm was improving at a terrifying speed at this moment.
The creation of the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation is paving the way for Qinglin's cultivation.