Chapter 67: I Never Expected
I don't know when, the snowflakes are sprinkled, and the world is vast. On the mountainside of more than 800 meters www.biquge.info Xiao Chen's body gradually floated, and his toes left the ground. He opened his arms, as if his entire body had melted into heaven and earth.
His body, in the boundless expanse of the snow, gradually disappeared.
A joyful, sweet, honey-like feeling flowed into his heart made him smile.
The smile gradually expanded, and then countless snowflakes fell on his body, instantly turning into flowing water, and the silver-white snow turned into colorful streamers, reflecting him like a mortal god.
"I see!"
Xiao Chen laughed: "It turns out that this is the so-called truth, goodness and beauty, this is the beauty of the infinite creation between heaven and earth." ”
He marveled and felt this wonderful taste that had never been seen before, how could he have experienced the beauty of heaven and earth before?
And now, when he stepped into the heavenly position of the artistic conception of flowers for the eighth time, he felt that incomparable, incomparably passionate, incomparably passionate time!
What loss, what anger, what sadness, what gain and loss?
Do you need to be careful?
Sacrificing oneself and soothing others, it's like my sister saved herself and saved her own 'demon'!
But she is happy, and as long as she is happy, why not?
Xiao Chen laughed even more wildly, he laughed so much that tears flowed out, and the tears accompanied the snowflakes and turned into ice light and drifted away.
"Haha, you are the god of flowers, you represent the truth, goodness and beauty of the world, so you sacrificed yourself, but I am not!"
"I am a demon, I am the supreme demon king of heaven and earth! I kill tens of thousands! Even if I destroy the world! only for the heart, only for the heart..."
Xiao Chen looked up to the sky and roared: "I'm only for my heart, just for that little light in my heart!"
He laughed proudly and cried wildly!
The artistic conception of the flower shocked his Shura Ruthless Dao and made him lose his mind.
"I don't care, even if you say I'm an ignorant child! I just want to resurrect you, in the boundless lonely darkness, it was you who gave me light! When I was curled up in the biting cold wind, it was you who gave me a full mouthful! It was you who saved me! It was you who taught me to read and write! It was you who gave me the first kind of love!"
The cold wind was still biting, but Xiao Chen's heart was filled with an indescribable warmth. He smiled and nodded, "Ju Ling Spirit, give me condensation!"
The familiar pain envelops the whole body, but what is it, I saw the boundless aura sweeping over, mixed with his spirit, and melted into a crystal clear glazed chrysanthemum, which is the spirit of the chrysanthemum!
Carefully put it in his arms, Xiao Chen fell gently.
"I really didn't expect that the artistic conception of flowers abandoned by the world is actually the supreme one between heaven and earth!"
At this time, he finally reacted, Xiao Chen was amazed, just comprehending the artistic conception of the eight kinds of flowers, it actually caused an impact on his Shura Ruthless Dao, making him lose his mind?
You must know that his Shura Ruthless Dao is the highest demonic Dao artistic conception in the world, the main killing is ruthless, and all things are destroyed, but it is only the heavenly breakthrough of the eighth flower artistic conception, which makes him cry and laugh indescribably, this flower artistic conception is definitely the supreme artistic conception that is opposed to the Shura Ruthless Dao!
"Hehe, two completely opposite supreme artistic conceptions, I don't know what wonderful changes will occur when I cultivate to a higher level?"
"As the old saying goes, the two poles of yin and yang are the simplest, and the simplest is the strongest, is it possible that when I fuse the two together, I can reach the ancient giant demons such as the Ghost King of the Mountain and the Nine-Tailed Fox, the Great Road?"
"Bullshit!"
Xiao Chen was thinking about it, and the old long knife just gave out a sour taste.
"Will water and fire merge when they collide together? Or do you make the artistic conception of flowers stupid in your brain? Good and evil are not separated, Lao Tzu is much older than the ghost king nine-tailed fox, and I haven't heard of anyone who can achieve the Great Dao!"
"That's far above the heavens, and it is beyond the gods, I don't know how much, there are only legends and imaginary existences!"
"Then you say, what will happen if I cultivate both to the highest realm?"
"I don't know. ”
"That's the unknown. ”
Xiao Chen smiled, no one could stop what he was going to do, let alone something 'unknown'. And all the things in the world exist only the unknown, which makes him curious to explore, which is really interesting.
And resurrecting his sister, he has to comprehend the artistic conception of flowers a few more...
The old long knife felt his firmness and became angry, "You're crazy, aren't you, if you comprehend it, you won't be a demon, you're a Buddha!"
"So what?"
The old long knife was silent, yes, what if it became a Buddha? Xiao Chen didn't care at all, all Xiao Chen cared about was resurrecting his sister, and then playing with the world in the palm of his hand, whether it was a demon or a Buddha, what did it have to do with him?
It's just that in the dark, the old long knife feels that this is very inappropriate....
Time flowed like water, with the elixir in hand, Xiao Chen quickly recovered the spirit of his whole body, but the existence of the artistic conception made him feel a little weak.
So he climbed to the top of the mountain, took the largest and most beautiful snow lotus, and comprehended the artistic conception of the snow lotus.
His physical strength is 100,000 catties, and the peak of less than two thousand meters can't stop him at all, under his demonic comprehension, soon the snow lotus artistic conception reached the nine stars of the human level, he thought it was over, but found that the power of Tianyi Shenshui began to surge, instantly allowing him to break through the lot, and the snow lotus artistic conception reached the second star of the lot.
"Sure enough, it's an excellent auxiliary treasure. ”
Xiao Chen chuckled, and then his smile stiffened, the artistic conception of the snow lotus reached the second star of the lot, and the matter of obtaining the snow lotus essence was about to be put on the agenda, but the snow lotus essence was in the hands of Si Qingfei, how should he get it?
Don't think about stealing, it has been stolen once, Concubine Si Qing must guard against this hand, the only thing left is to rob it, but if you don't need Shura's ruthless words, you can't beat it at all, if you use it, Concubine Si Qing will die.
I don't know why, when he thinks of killing Concubine Si Qing, he always has a faint sore feeling.
"Forget it, let's first raise the Snow Lotus Artistic Conception to 6 stars, now that there is no Tianyi Divine Water, only in this way can we touch the heavenly boundaries of the Snow Lotus Artistic Conception, as for obtaining the Snow Lotus Essence, first listen to the conditions of Concubine Si Qing. ”
With a decision in his heart, Xiao Chen returned to the cliff where the wooden house was located.
The screams have disappeared, the wooden house has disappeared, the place where the wooden house was originally located is already a flat land, Liu Xiaoyu turned over and fought, a vertical leap was more than ten meters high, and then fell to the ground, smashing the ground out of a big hole.
Zhao Dagang was holding a golden hammer with a face full of ecstasy, this hammer has nothing special, just a drum urn golden hammer, placed in ancient times, it was a weapon used by many generals.
It is also common in ancient relics.
But as soon as Xiao Chen landed, he was attracted by this golden hammer, and he didn't look much when he left the wooden house, but now he found that there was a kind of domineering spirit on this hammer, as if he had heard of it somewhere.