Tide view lake.

A line of text appeared in He Ying's sight:

The quest has ended, is it over?

The following two options, yes or no.

He Ying looked at the old sword god who turned into a sword, and chose no without hesitation.

He didn't want to miss this battle.

As I said before, the quest brings not only life and rewards, but also makes different choices with the direction of the quest story

The PC completes the mission together, and will laugh, rejoice, anger, and grief.

It's like living yourself all over again.

Since you have given yourself the opportunity to relive, you will definitely seize it.

Every time, do your best.

And above the tide lake, the sword god has rushed to the immortal, he turned into a sword, two fingers as a blade, dead against the cactus.

Layers of golden light rippled out from their palms, and everything they went turned into nothingness.

Then, the sword god's sleeve robe began to burn, and soon, the flames had burned the entire arm.

Further on, there is Kenshin.

Feeling the sword heart wrapped in flames, the sword god endured the pain in his heart, he glared at the immortal angrily, and his mouth moved: "What about the Heavenly Dao, at least I have cut it." ”

The immortal gritted his teeth and insisted: "Heavenly Dao?!" You also deserve to see the way of heaven?! In front of the Heavenly Dao, you are not even as good as grass and trees. ”

The immortal suddenly exerted his strength, and a stream of pure energy erupted from the palm of his hand, and in the next second, the sword god flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, falling sharply.

"Sword God!"

Xuanyuan Ling'er's face was furious, and he flew the golden gun with a punch, and flew towards the sword god.

"One day in the sky, a thousand years underground, you don't know what you're challenging at all?!"

The immortal sneered, then turned and entered the Golden Gate.

But after walking less than two steps, he suddenly turned around and suddenly looked at the tide viewing lake.

A green light flew out of the middle of the lake, and it didn't startle a drop of water.

The bronze ancient sword in He Ying's hand came out of his hand and flew towards the old sword god.

The bronze ancient sword fell under the old sword god, supporting him to fall slowly, and then the sword body emitted a cyan sword aura that slowly surrounded the old sword god, protecting his sword heart.

Xuanyuan Ling'er and Xuanyuan Lie's figures both paused.

Seeing that He Ying didn't stop, pierced the divine mirror, and continued to fly towards the immortals.

Underneath him, the souls of all beings return to their bodies.

The immortal's face changed in shock, and with a palm, a stream of golden energy enveloped He Ying.

He Ying's right index finger and middle finger stretched forward, and with a random slash, he cut off the golden cover.

The immortal took three steps back, and He Ying was already standing on the clouds, and in front of him was the Golden Gate.

"Who the hell are you?!"

"I'm your father, didn't you just say it?"

“……”

The immortal said again: "Do you know what the result of being an enemy of the Heavenly Dao is?!" ”

The sword god had landed safely, and the bronze ancient sword disappeared in an instant, and reappeared, already in He Ying's hand.

"Angered Tiandaoer and other generals......"

Before he finished speaking, a hundred-zhang sword gang flew in an instant, and the immortal couldn't dodge, and was directly intercepted by the waist.

There was a "boom" from the Golden Gate, and the lower part of the door was directly cut down.

Golden blood splashed on He Ying's face, raised his hand to wipe it off, and then said:

"Fuck you."

Xuanyuan Ling'er had already arrived at the door and stood behind He Ying.

As soon as he turned around, He Ying hurriedly covered his eyes...... It's too dazzling, a little golden man.

"If you kill the immortals, I'm afraid this thing won't be good."

He Ying disagreed: "So what? Today I have destroyed the way of heaven. ”

"Who is so rampant outside the door?!"

A mixed sound came from the broken Golden Gate.

Every word goes deep into the chest and makes people tremble.

When the two of them looked over, they saw three golden-armored gods of war coming out of the golden gate, each of whom was seven or eight meters tall, wearing golden armor and holding a golden broadsword, extremely domineering.

When the three golden-armored war gods saw the corpse of the immortal on the ground, they frowned and looked at He Ying and the others: "Do you know what you have done?" Heavenly Dao will see ......"

Three green gangs flashed.

He Ying took a step back, and a huge head rolled down to his feet.

Xuanyuan Ling'er asked, "Are you going to make a fuss about this day?" ”

He Ying turned around: "In the eyes of the immortals, we are all ants, so what's wrong with making a fuss?" ”

Xuanyuan Ling'er looked firm: "I'll accompany you." ”

"Okay."

The two men approached the Golden Gate with their feet raised.

Inside the Golden Gate, there is a long bridge that is dozens of zhang wide and composed of colorful glazed light.

On the other side of the long bridge is another golden gate.

This colorful glazed light is very similar to the colorful glazed lightning in Xuanyuan Ling'er's hand, and it seems to come from here.

He Ying and the two stood on the bridge, and the colorful glass bridge under their feet automatically carried the two of them forward quickly.

He Ying smiled in his heart, isn't this a modern elevator?

On both sides of the Colorful Glazed Bridge, there are countless layered majestic and magnificent golden buildings, and countless heavenly soldiers and generals are flying towards them, and it seems that the previous battle has provoked the anger of the immortals.

And under the colorful glazed bridge, there is a whole bright galaxy close at hand.

It's spectacular.

The two crossed the colorful glazed bridge and arrived at the Golden Gate, the Golden Gate slowly opened, He Ying turned around, but saw that the heavens would stop, stop in the air, and his face was condensed, as if he was afraid of the people in the Golden Gate.

The two walked in, and the scene inside the door changed, a woman in a fairy skirt was sitting on a stone on the shore, an ordinary bamboo basket was placed next to her, a fishing rod was held in her hand, and the fishing line fell vertically into the middle of the lake in front of her.

In the lake, thousands of koi fish swim with a golden luster, as if they are golden light.

The appearance of the fairy skirt woman is also extremely beautiful, she is different from Xuanyuan Ling'er, a look up can make everything lose color, she belongs to the ultimate softness, take a look, the dead wood is spring, look at the two eyes, everything recovers, look at the three eyes, the world is peaceful.

The woman in the fairy skirt didn't look back, and said, "Hey, it's hard to catch this fish today." ”

A sigh instantly made people's hearts rise with a sense of desolation, and even the grass and trees in the cracks of the surrounding stones lowered their heads.

He Ying stepped forward, and saw the woman in the fairy skirt and said softly: "Shh, don't open your mouth, wait for this fish to come up." ”

I saw a golden koi swimming around the hook, cautiously probing, and then biting it......

The woman in the fairy skirt lifted the rod violently, and a happy smile appeared on her face: "There you have it." ”

Put the golden koi into the fish basket, then put away the fishing rod, put up the fish basket and looked at He Ying and the others: "It's all here, let's finish eating and leave." ”

"We're not here to eat."

"I know, let's eat and then go."

The picture in front of He Ying's eyes suddenly changed, and when he saw it again, he was already in a thatched hut, with a steamed fish and a bowl of fish soup on the table.

And the woman in the fairy skirt had already picked up the chopsticks and eaten, took a bite, and looked at He Ying and the others: "What are you still stunned about, sit down and eat." ”

When he looked at him again, he was already sitting on a wooden stool, holding a bowl in his left hand and a piece of fish meat in his right hand and putting it in his mouth.

The fish is extremely tender, melts in the mouth, and is full of aroma, making people can't help but dry three bowls of rice in a row.

He Ying and Xuanyuan Ling'er weren't hungry, and they didn't come to eat, but for some reason, their minds and bodies followed the rhythm of the fairy skirt woman uncontrollably.

After eating, the last turn of the picture, the three of them were already sitting on the wooden chairs shaking outside the thatched hut, holding tea in their hands, leisurely.

The woman in the fairy skirt took a sip of tea, put it down slowly, and looked at He Ying and the others: "I am the Heavenly Dao you are looking for, you can say anything you want to ask." ”

He Ying took a sip of tea and put it down: "In the eyes of the immortals, are all living beings ants?" ”

Xian Skirt shook her head: "I don't know about this. ”

He Ying raised his eyebrows: "You don't know? Don't you know those self-proclaimed immortals outside? ”

The woman in the fairy skirt said, "Oh, you said they...... I don't know, I'm a heavenly dao, not an immortal, and I don't know any of the people outside. ”

“？？？”