A wisp of wolf smoke ignited and curled into the sky.

Where does it come from?

Nobody knows.

Perhaps it is the cry of this heaven and earth, the last signal of war that this heaven and earth give to its people. No matter where you are, just look up and you can see it.

It was as if the flames of war had burned in the sky, and the tragic scene of war manifested in the hearts of every monk who saw it, which was extremely depressing.

Li Qinglang sat alone on the high place of a certain attic in the city of extinction, looking at the army outside the city, looking lonely.

"What are you looking at?"

A purple figure appeared, and then sat down on the ridge of the roof as well.

Li Qinglang didn't look back, nor did he smile, just kept his calm face, quietly looked into the distance, and said after a long time: "Look at this world." ”

Shangguan Ling didn't reply immediately, but just propped his hands on his sides, leaned back slightly, raised his head, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, and there was a light sigh in his heart.

"I used to have a crush on you, huh..... It's that kind of good feeling. ”

She paused, as if she felt that Li Qinglang couldn't understand the meaning of the word, and then asked, "Do you know why the marriage association changed its opinion later?" ”

Li Qinglang looked at her with a smile and shook his head.

The most difficult thing in the world is to guess a woman's mind.

"You have a very strong talent, it can be said that among your peers at that time, you and Long Tiannan were the only ones who could match or even surpass me.

You don't look bad, you can be regarded as handsome and handsome. ”

Speaking of this, Shangguan Ling also specially glanced at him sideways, and then nodded, as if confirming that his opinion was correct.

"But I don't like your eyes....... I always felt that you were very similar to me, very familiar, but there was a completely different person in those eyes. ”

Li Qinglang, who seemed to be a little weak-hearted, touched his eyes and didn't dare to look at them, so he had to turn his head.

Could it be that Shangguan Ling guessed something? Not really, right?

"You don't have a sense of belonging to this world in your eyes, it's like an outsider in its purest form, watching a big show. Of course, this feeling has become weaker and weaker since then.

The strangest thing is that you seem to be disappointed in the world, disappointed in yourself? ”

When Shangguan Ling saw him dodging, he didn't look at him anymore, but just said to himself.

"I don't understand...... But everyone always has their own secrets. My path is to move forward, and you drag too many unknowns. So in the end, I slowly dissipated that good feeling and turned to look at a Taoist friend.

Time has proven that I am not wrong, as a fellow Taoist, you are very qualified and powerful! ”

Li Qinglang shook his head and chuckled, and couldn't help but joke: "Are you here to be my spiritual mentor?" ”

But Shangguan Ling restrained his expression and looked at him lightly, "Li Qinglang, Li Changsheng!" Why bother with mediocrity? My monks, just go ahead!

The marks under our feet have forged the past, and those imprints will also shape the future. Face yourself! Walk forward calmly. ”

After that, she didn't wait for Li Qinglang's reply, but left directly.

Alas-

With a long sigh, Li Qinglang's smile slowly dissipated.

When he looks at the world, he only feels pitiful and pathetic. A world that has been written by man is neither perfect nor beautiful.

When I experienced those separations and deaths, I realized that although the pen was light, it was heavy when it fell on the human body.

And he himself is a small street in reality.

At this point, even if he inherits the talent and opportunity of the protagonist, it seems that he can't do it so well.

This kind of thinking is the opposite of the road to freedom.

As Shangguan Ling said, he has too many things to be nostalgic about.

And what triggered all this was his relationship with Feifei!

When was the last time you returned to the real world? Li Qinglang can't remember it anymore, he only knows that it was many years ago. If you can stay in this world forever, but if you want to leave after all?

Stories have endings, and so does the world of the void, even if you really save them, where should you go at the end of the story?

Li Qinglang didn't know, so he didn't want to go to heaven now, because he was afraid of meeting the beloved woman who was full of him.

......

And on the endless continent of that Spirit Continent, there are a lot of military camps stationed.

Even if they turn into extraterrestrial demons, they will be tired, because they are limited by people in the end. And ordinary monks are even more so, even if their spiritual power is strong enough, when their spiritual power is eventually exhausted, they still have to rest and recuperate.

In a certain military tent, several fellow villagers who were also ascending people in the void world gathered together, or quietly closed their eyes to heal their wounds, or chatted softly in pairs, talking about some adventures on the battlefield, their new perceptions, and so on.

A woman dressed in casual clothes is simply dressed and has very few ornaments on her body, except for a cyan hosta with carved orchid patterns to bind her hair, and a jade dice waist ornament with red string as a bone.

"What? The more you get to meet, the more your thoughts roll? ”

There was a sound of laughter, and following the sound, it was a young man with a wooden hairpin in a green shirt.

"Quan Rubai, you are so active, if you are bored, why don't you go to the battlefield again?"

The woman spoke softly, already with some royal majesty in her body, frowning and frowning, and her gas was extraordinary.

It was none other than Fei Fei.

And the rest of the monks in the house are Quan Rubai, Sun Liuer, Li Chuan, Ye Qing and others.

Seeing Quan Rubai deflated, those who were not practicing laughed.

As the leader of Qinan who once participated in the battle against Longdaozhou, Quan Rubai can also be regarded as an all-round player with both strategy and talent.

However, Feifei's starting point is relatively high, and what she has seen since she was a child is her father's arrangements and plans for the whole world.

In the past, she just felt that the burden on her shoulders was not heavy, and it was not her turn to worry about anything, so she could play freely and be her eccentric.

But as the world changed, with her beloved.

She needed to pick up something and try to get ahead.

Xiu Wei is not the top among several people, but when it comes to arranging troops and making strange moves, the people here have to admit that Feifei is bold and magical.

In order to save face, Quan Rubai had no choice but to admit cowardice and quietly change the topic.

"Calculate the time, the canopy of heaven is open, and the day to gather the golden immortals is approaching. Now that the wolf smoke is ignited, the heavens and the world must be making final preparations. So Li Qinglang is estimated to be coming soon. ”

Yutai Feifei stopped Mosuo's jade dice, sighed lightly in her heart, and didn't say anything.

"Let's practice well. We've killed so many Wonderlands before, and it's time to pay off our debts. Maybe the other side is now discussing a plan to target which of us! ”

Sun Liuer laughed, and then said after the previous person's words: "Actually, it's okay to come later." ”

"I think you're afraid of being asked, right? Ha ha! ”

Quan Rubai sneered, "A secret treasure of an immortal soldier has actually been reduced to being studied and praised by Ascension, pitiful!" ”

Sun Liu'er didn't shy away from it, but patted the treasure mirror hanging from his waist and emphasized: "Attention, this is an innate treasure!" ”

This kind of noisy and laughing often happens, after all, this is the only fun in Lingzhou except for killing the heavenly demons.

Slowly, everyone also entered the state of cultivation one after another.

The smile is real, and it is also true that the body injury is not light. Otherwise, isn't it too exaggerated to kill the number of fairies equal to oneself, but no one was killed?

However, they didn't cultivate for long, because a wave covering the entire Spirit Continent spread instantly!

Except for those immortals who held important positions, only the seven gods, more than a hundred golden immortals, and the people in this tent, Feifei and the others knew what this meant.

In that immortal realm, there was a bell ringing, as if it was being called, and there was the voice of the gods hidden in it, which only monks who had reached the golden immortal realm could hear it.

In the Extinction City, Li Qinglang and the five of them came to the dragon-shaped pillar of light and waited silently.

Although the Xuancang Heavenly Curtain is slowly opening, for now, it is still possible to go to Lingzhou through this path.

And at this moment, what they have to wait for is the golden immortals who are still scattered all over the immortal realm!

The first one to arrive was the guardian of Tianmen Continent, the closest guardian of Tianmen Continent, who had a relationship with Li Qinglang, the sub-god clan Golden Immortal - Gu Yin!

Then there is the demon flower of the Lanruo realm, because the space avenue over there has been invaded, so it will delay some extra time.

The third one to arrive was the guardian of Yuhua Continent, an ancient priest of the Fire Department - Yan Yu!

"I've seen three seniors."

Qi Yun, as the current guardian of Xuancang, took the lead in saluting the three of them with fists.

Li Qinglang followed behind, also politely clenching his fists.

The three veteran Jin Immortals, who can even be said to be the strongest in the generation of Jin Xian, are also very measured in their kindness to the younger generations.

The Gu Yin that he had seen in the sea of clouds was now just an ordinary old man's form, and even his back was a little rickety, but it did not affect the extremely strong physical qi and blood power that emanated from his body at all.

He and Li Qinglang nodded, and the corners of their mouths twitched, which could be regarded as a sign of the reunion between the two parties.

As for the demon flower, this young man in flower clothes with a somewhat feminine appearance came straight to Shangguan Ling's side and touched the latter's head lovingly.

"Not bad, yes, it's grown, it's really grown!"

The demon flower was full of relief, but couldn't help urging, "It's just that the realm is a little bit worse than someone." ”

A teacher for one day, a father for life, the demon flower's eyes at the moment are like a father who is reluctant to scold his daughter, pretending to be angry.

Yan Yu is a thin old man, and it can even be said that he is only better than a dry corpse, and his appearance is really terrifying.

But on his body, there was the most terrifying aura of cultivation among the three, like a thick abyss, lurking giant beasts, no, hiding endless flames of anger!

Because of Yao Xiuxiu's relationship, he is still relatively friendly to Li Qinglang and others, but it's a pity that the dry old face with a smile is still very uncomfortable to look at.

After them, there were more than ten golden immortals who came one after another.

This made Qi Yundu a little surprised, looking at those new Jin Immortals with old and young faces, he couldn't help but say, "It seems that the estimate is wrong, and there are more than one hundred and twenty Golden Immortals." ”