Yes, that's right, it's a guqin.

In that pitch-black world.

Feng Ran thought that there was nothing but that huge golden hourglass in the world.

Suddenly, a guqin appeared.

Then when Feng Ran came into contact with it with shock and incomprehension, he was in a trance for a moment.

Then he was woken up by a voice in his ear.

"Listen to the strings. ”

The unfamiliar name and unfamiliar voice woke Feng Ran up.

Just when Feng Ran thought he was reincarnated again, he found out.

The body is completely out of his control, and his words are not spoken by himself at all.

After a long time, Feng Ran realized that this was someone else's life.

And he is a spectator.

The same spectator who has experienced everything.

The man named Xianting did not have a good ending after all.

His master is the best in the world, with green silk like a waterfall, eyebrows like snow, and a small and delicate face with a quiet beauty that has seen through the mortal world.

The name of the sound fairy is unparalleled in the world.

For him, Master is everything to him.

He is extremely talented, and he is constantly following in the footsteps of his master.

But.

"Listen, I already have a loved one, even if I haven't even met him. ”

Xianting still remembers that when the woman said this, she actually laughed, and laughed so happily that everything in the world was discolored.

And then from that time, the sound fairy disappeared from the world.

Instead, her disciple, the same tune that shocks the world, can make flowers and birds stop, and the wind and clouds are changing.

Feng Ran still remembered the man holding a yaoqin in his arms until the end, traveling all over the world, just to see that person again, and finally in the valley and grassland, slowly dying of old age.

No matter how magnificent and peerless he was, he was admired by the world, and he did not stop.

For the one whom is dearest and loved in his heart does not love himself.

It's not my own life, but it's just as heartbreaking.

Along with several other similar experiences, they were all buried in the deepest part of Feng Ran's heart.

.....

However, Feng Ran stared at the person in front of him tightly, his momentum continued to surge, brave and fearless, strategic, otherworldly, and dominating the world, several completely different temperaments appeared on Feng Ran.

"How do you know. ”

Feng Ran asked lightly again, but there was incomparable indifference in his words.

"Oh, I've only seen it in God's pre-vision, and I don't have that much ability. He replied with a smile.

"Then, because of God's foresight, I have only been reincarnated several times?" Feng Ran returned to normalcy and asked lightly.

"I don't know the specific answer, but this should be the reason why the trial is set under Lingxuan. He smiled: "If it weren't for you, how could someone be recognized under the spirit of the Xuan." ”

"Perhaps, your previous reincarnation was only for this time. ”

Feng Ran was silent.

"Okay, I have already said what I know, you have been approved by the royal power, and those two things, which have been in my hands for so long, can finally be handed over to you. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and a point of light flickered in front of Feng Ran.

Finally in front of Feng Ran.

It was a sword, stabbed diagonally in front of Feng Ran.

Qingfeng is more than three feet, the sword body is slender and straight, the silver hilt is angular and angular, and the simple style has an indescribable beauty and unforgettable.

- Majesty.

Feng Ran looked at this sword with a smile, and a blood-related connection came.

A throbbing urged Feng Ran to stretch out his hand,

Hold it.

Hold it!

"What is this?"

Suppressing the strange desire in his heart, Feng Ran asked calmly.

"The final approval, the moment you take it, you are God's predestined King. Emperor Xuan said softly.

After hearing this, Feng Ran smiled lightly.

"When did I say I was going to be that so-called king. ”

"Oh, are you going to refuse?" he asked, as if unexpectedly.

"Oh, that's not it, I probably won't be the savior you think I'm going to be, but I just think it's exciting and funny. Feng Ran showed a somewhat unruly chuckle.

"The world's people, the abyss, the desperate situation, the Xuancang crisis?"

Feng Ran smiled lightly.

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Thousands of years, the tenth reincarnation, this eleventh life, I just want to be vigorous and die. ”

He grabbed the hilt of the sword, and said with an unchanged expression: "I don't care about the cause of reincarnation for a long time, maybe this so-called abyss can satisfy my desire, so that I can't struggle, and I can die in peace." ”

Feng Ran gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and pulled the long sword out of front of him!

On the slender sword body, four staggered lines appeared in an instant!

From the grating flicker to the tip of the sword!

The whole sword shimmers!

Peerless Divine Soldier!

Feng Ran's eyes widened, he chuckled excitedly, looked at the long sword in his hand, and waved it at will, the sword was formed, and a feeling of incomparable sharpness arose.

even gave Feng Ran such a feeling.

As long as this sword is there, no matter what, he can cut it!

Emperor Xuan on the other side listened to his words, looked at his frivolous smile, was silent, and finally shook his head and smiled as if he understood something.

"It doesn't hurt you to think so, they have all approved of you anyway, and as for how to do it, it's your business. ”

"What about the other thing you're talking about. Feng Ran also looked at him with a smile.

"Heh, another thing, since the Wang Formula is already in your hands, the words of "Wang Jue" should already be in your heart. He smiled softly, as if he had let go of all his baggage.

"Wang Zheng, the name of this sword?"

"Well, that's right, that's an imperial weapon. He said with emotion.

Imperial !??

Feng Ran looked at the long sword in his hand, this is an imperial weapon?

"It will take you a long time to make it work, but the "Wang Jue" in your mind is said to have a king's call. ”

"Wang Zhao?"

Feng Ran frowned, and then felt the sudden extra thing in his mind.

"That man also told me that God had pre-depicted it," he said, looking at Feng Ran with a complicated expression.

"With the existence of the king, run the king's formula, awaken the king's evidence, drive the king's power, and reign on the throne!"

When he said this sentence, Feng Ran also had this sentence in his mind, which shook Feng Ran's heart.

"It's just like this Heavenly Tablet Test, exerting the power that you don't have yet, but it's different from the Heavenly Tablet Test, which only has your mind entering, if you have the strength of Bing Xuan now, of course, you can use Wang Zhao to get the power of Wang Xuan and even Huang Xuan, but the price, you should be clear. ”

"The price. Feng Ran silently recited these two words, and then smiled feverishly, which seemed to be very interesting.

"Alright, now my mission is over. He waved his sleeve and laughed.

"By the way, those seven words of the Heavenly Monument were left by you. Feng Ran asked suddenly.

"That's right, I left it. ”

"Oh, what did you leave for me?" Feng Ran chuckled and looked at him, "Or is it for you?"

The nameless Xuan Emperor in front of him was stunned when he heard it, he looked at Feng Ran for a long time, and laughed heartily.

"Hahaha! Sure enough, it's a person who was foretold by God, do you see? ”

Mo, sorrow, front, road, nothing, knowledge, self.

The seven big characters on the heavenly monument were actually written by him to himself at the beginning, as the world guessed.

In a strange world, once the power was not there, everything started from scratch, to find that he was not a person who was predestined by God, the royal power and the royal certificate were not recognized, he was also suspicious and confused at the time, thinking that he had found the reason why he had crossed over, and he was extremely confused.

So why did you come from?

What is your future going for?

Eventually, he found the answer.

There will be a path ahead of you, and there will be someone waiting for you.

Seven hundred and thirty-one years ago, he erected a monument to heaven.

Then he laughed and engraved seven words, which dissipated in the world and drifted away.

"How are you now?"

"Now, this is just a wisp of my mind, as for myself, I may have died hundreds of years ago, I may still be in this world, I may have returned to the original world, life is unpredictable, who can say. He laughs.

"Yes, life is unpredictable, who can say clearly?" Feng Ran also said with a repeating smile.

Two similar people, in this ethereal, laughed at each other, as if they had known each other for many years, chuckling and chatting about interesting things.

"You're leaving?"

"Well, I'm leaving, maybe I'm back to my old world by now. ”

"yes, do me a favor before you leave. ”

"You say. ”

"Let Me ......"