Chapter 17: Volume II: Chapter 3: The Formula of Fate (3)

"Shaoqing...... Don't grieve anymore. I want Zilin sister her ...... Walked safely,You should be happy for her......" That Wen Haojie walked over slowly and said。

"I don't understand......" Shaoqing whispered, "I don't understand why ......"

"What, why?" Haojie frowned。

"I don't know what we're living for. It turns out that I am a person who cultivates immortals, and I live every day to pursue the way of heaven and strive to ascend to the Tao as soon as possible. But now...... Zilin died for me, where are the gods who love all living beings as mentioned in the scriptures? If they existed, how could they watch Zilin die like this, and where did their fraternity go? The more Shaoqing spoke, the more excited he became, and suddenly he stood up, pulled out the sword, and laughed: "Haha, God, is this your reward for the beings who have faithfully obeyed you?" You're so guilty of me, I'd rather be a demon! Zilin, you wait, I'll go to you and stay with you forever in this tomb! With that, he raised his sword and struck it at his neck.

Suddenly just listen

"Slap" a crisp sound,Haojie actually slapped Shaoqing in the face,Before he came back to his senses, it was another blow。

Angrily said: "You shit! Is it like that? Good! Then you go and die, as long as you feel worthy of Zilin's life for you, worthy of her friendship. There you go! ”

"Right...... Right? Shaoqing sat on the ground and muttered to himself with straight eyes.

"Yes!" Haojie said strongly:"Remember what Zilin said to you before she died? He said make yourself good! Stay alive. And you're going to kill yourself now, right? He died to keep you alive. Do you want her to die in vain? Haojie reprimanded Shaoqing, who was sitting on the ground, fell into silence for a long time,And the real Long Shaoqing on the side was also very surprised。

After a long time, a smile suddenly flashed on Shaoqing's face, and I saw him slowly stand up. patted the dust on the white clothes,Said with a smile:"Haojie,You're right。 Zilin couldn't just die in vain. Her death is for me to continue to live, and I will be the continuation of Zilin's life from now on. My eyes will look at all the rivers and mountains in her place; My legs will take her place to walk through the Three Realms and Six Realms. What's more important is ......" Speaking of this, Shaoqing suddenly turned around, pulled out the sword that was inserted on the ground, pointed it to the sky, and shouted: "My hands! My sword! Replace her with the enemy! Wulong Shaoqing is here today to swear by his life! My life is for me and Zilin. My life is up to me! The heavens cannot be stopped, and the earth cannot be stopped. If the heavens condemn me, I swear to die with the heavens and the earth! Shaoqing's words resounded through Changhong, and the aftermath of the words echoed in the empty valley for a long time, and even the distant sky seemed turbulent, as if trembling because of his words.

At this moment, Shaoqing's body on the side was surprised to see that the other self was pointing at the sky at this time, and the original green silk on his head turned as pure as snow at this time.

And the sword in his hand actually emitted a violent purple light at this time. As soon as he saw the sword, Shaoqing seemed to suddenly understand something, but just when he was in a daze, he suddenly felt a whirlwind of the sky, and the scenery in front of him seemed to change rapidly like a fast forward, the sun and the moon changed, and the stars shifted.

It seemed to happen at this moment, and at that moment Shaoqing felt as if he had fallen into the gap of time, shuttling in this endless river of years, but he knew that he was looking for something, something that was very important to him......