Chapter 197: The Boat Rows Through the Phantom Sea

"What if today is the end of the world?"

"What do I most want to do?"

"Aha?"

The sudden question made Lu Ran stunned for a moment, then raised his fingers and pondered, "If I had a home, I think I would choose to go home." ”

"But do I have a home? I don't have a home, so I can't go home. ”

This puts down a finger.

"If I had a lover, I would want to go to my lover." When he said this, two vague phantoms flashed in Lu Ran's heart.

"But do I have a lover? I also don't have a lover, so I can't go looking for my lover. ”

He lowered another finger.

"Then I'll pursue my dreams." Lu Ran laughed, "My dream when I was a child was to go to the other side of the sea to have a look, but this dream has been realized two years ago, the other side of the sea is still the sea, and there may be a shore on the other side of the sea, but now, I don't really want to go." ”

"So I don't have dreams, and if I don't have dreams, I can't pursue them."

Drop another finger.

"And there are some cheesy things, like money, like food, like this glass of wine?" Lu Ran picked up the wine jug and put it down, "No, wine is a good thing, but I don't want to be drunk at the last moment." ”

"So I can't drink, in fact, the world is so big, I actually have nowhere to go."

Drop another finger.

Then Lu Ran looked at Man Daoyuan with a faint sadness on his face.

"But you still have a finger that you haven't put down." Mandao Yuan blinked his eyes and exhaled a round fairy breath.

Lu Ran also blinked, "Yes, the end is coming, I have to do something, don't I, so I still keep it, I have to think about it again, in the process of thinking, I want to ask you first, what about you?" How are you going to spend it? What are you going to do? ”

This question, after exchanging experiences with Zheng Zhi, Man Daoyuan has already thought about it.

The answer is self-evident, just unspeakable.

She chose to come here and drink with Lu Ran.

Madoka Mandao tried his best to look calm and indifferent, and said with a smile: "I, just let it be, if I'm working, then I'll continue to work, if I'm sleeping, then I'll turn over and continue to sleep, if I'm drinking with friends, then have another drink." ”

With that, she picked up the flask and poured two more glasses of wine.

"Ah, no, these are the last two glasses."

Man Daoyuan had already raised his wine glass with some familiarity and toasted Lu Ran's last glass.

Not only calmly, but also said what was in his heart.

"But don't you have what you want, no person you love, no place in your dreams, nothing you regret if you don't do it?"

Lu Ran took the wine glass.

Madoka Mitsushima didn't think about it and shook his head.

Lu Ran drank the last glass of wine.

Then he slowly raised his eyes and looked intently at Madoka Mishima.

"In this world, there are no immortals like you, how can there be people like you, how can there be people who live for others and don't live for themselves!"

The four eyes met, and sparks flew everywhere.

"What do you say...... Live for yourself? ”

Man Daoyuan's heart trembled suddenly, and then he felt that in his phantom sea, a small boat was rowed from a distance.

In this secret room, there is the role of the Falling Immortal Tree, and it is difficult for him to even transfer it, let alone be brought in by someone with a word.

On the boat, there was a handsome and extraordinary young man, his face was a little like Lu Ran, but it was not him.

The young man stretched out a hand, smiling like a warm sun that wants to completely melt people, his voice was the refreshing breeze, and his two golden pupils were like two bright moons, hanging in the sky at the same time.

He said, "Come with me to the outside world and have a look, okay?" ”

"To see the outside world?"

Madoka Manshima muttered this sentence repeatedly, and before he had time to think about it, he had to reach out and accept this invitation.

The hand was stretched out, but it was too late.

The boy, the boat, and even the phantom sea, all of a sudden, have become the flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, and become a bubble.

Only the boy who had been trapped here by himself was still in place, still looking at her and talking to her.

"What do you say, you want to go out into the world and have a look?"

Madoka Manshima came back to his senses, waved his hand, and said that he might be a little drunk and thought of something else.

My heart was full of amazement, and after the amazement, many longings were born.

The word longing did not appear in my heart in the first place.

Who is that teenager? Why did he appear? How can there be someone in the world who can come and go freely among a human immortal?

In a trance, I heard Lu Ran's urging, "Hey, what did you think, drink this glass of wine quickly, let me tell you, I thought of it." ”

He flashed his tail finger, which had not been put down, "I thought about what I would do if the end came." ”

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When the rooster crows, it is also known as the dawn, which is the time of the mao.

Ma Xiaoyan finally waited for this moment, got up calmly, picked up the black iron mask, and put it on his head.

Two senses.

There was a small tingling, as if countless cat's tongues had grown on the mask, licking his face.

Then he forgot about himself.

Walking out the door, several roosters in the yard saw him first.

To be precise, it was the sight of the black iron mask.

They were immediately tamed, and then lined up neatly, behind Ma Xiaoyan.

All the way after that, not only animals, but even people, and even the immortals who wandered nearby, were immediately tamed and obediently followed him.

The hut rented by Ma Xiaoyan is not far from Wanhuan Tower, but it is only a quarter of an hour away, but after walking three or five streets, Ma Xiaoyan is already followed by tens of thousands of immortals, people, dogs, cats, and various spiritual animals.

These immortals, people, or spiritual creatures are divided into several columns according to race, and they are neatly aligned, and the owner of the black iron mask who follows them, like a huge procession, will soon block all the streets leading to the Wanhuan Tower.

Ma Xiaoyan walked downstairs to Wanhuan and raised his hand gently, and the originally noisy and noisy team all stopped at once, and then fell into a deathly silence, as if they were collectively fixed there.

For a moment, even the surrounding air flow froze.

From beginning to end, Ma Xiaoyan always held the black iron mask high and did not turn his head once.

At this time, he finally looked up at the top of the Wanhuan Tower, and seemed to look at the sky.

Finally, he put his hands behind his back and slowly walked into the Wanhuan Tower.

Straight up to the ninety-eighth floor.

On the ninety-eighth floor, the Huanjiao group led by the Black Heaven Dao people all bowed their heads and bowed to the ground at this time.

This is what they were waiting for.

As soon as the black iron mask appeared, it was the sect venerable who came to the Wanhuan Tower.

"We are all the little ones of the Ring Sect, and welcome the Holy Driver!"

All the immortals shouted in unison, and they couldn't afford to bow down.