In the clear stream, Han Ying's consciousness is like a boat, and the scenery on both sides of the bank is as intoxicating as a dream. With Han Guming's whispering, she seemed to see her life in the next few years.

After graduating from the academy, he traveled with his friends to travel to the hundred countries of the Immortal Alliance, and then started from the grassroots level of the Governor's Mansion or under the arrangement of his father, and gradually became familiar with the family affairs; Or simply start from scratch in other cities such as Youcheng and try to run your own business; Or stay in the academy and stay with your aunt...... Then, at the age of twenty-five, all good things came to an end.

This is Han Ying's life, dazzling and short. Short-lived, unwilling.

At the end of the stream, there is a cliff, and it is pitch black as far as the eye can see, and the people on the boat can only watch themselves step by step towards destruction. All kinds of darkness in the bottom of my heart also arise spontaneously.

But she couldn't say or even think, because in front of those old but clear red eyes, no emotional fluctuations could be hidden, and her fear would only make him more painful.

To greet her twenty-five with a smile was a decision she had made a long, long time ago, but every birthday, every time she was closer to the age of twenty-five, this determination made her more painful.

And her pain, isn't it his?

It's just that whether it is Han Guming or Han Ying, they just bear it silently, endure it, suppress their nature with restraint, and exchange depression for a smile on their faces.

Until this time.

"The monsters of the wasteland didn't pollute me."

At the dining table, after Han Guming sighed, he returned to his usual calmness, as if he was telling other people's stories, telling his own affairs.

"Han Wu is indeed my incarnation, but I fabricated this body according to the magical powers passed on by the Lord of the Kingdom, precisely in order to lose the gloom, violence, and cowardice in my heart, and perform the method of beheading three corpses in exchange for my own purity. Therefore, there is absolutely no incarnation that is polluted and harms the Buddha-figure. The story of that desolate thing did come to my ears, but it was just a story, and I wanted to use it to make me desolate, but it was the delusion of the desolate woman of the moon. ”

On the other side of the table, Han Ying silently picked up the teacup and washed away the miscellaneous smell in her mouth with cool tea, just like washing away the miscellaneous smell in her heart.

Putting down the teacup, she has been reborn.

But I heard Han Guming say again: "However, after losing the incarnation, countless thoughts were irrepressibly born in my heart, countless thoughts that were at most fleeting in the past. I would have thought that the Yang Desolate Girl thought she had a plan, and she couldn't wait to expose her body, so I just had to notify the desolate team to dispatch, and this desolate demon rebellion could be suppressed quickly. Then, having learned the lessons of the chaos, the city will become stronger and more invulnerable, and in more than two years it will set off westward, and no one will stop it, and the city will march along the River of Blood all the way to the Mad Lake. During this period, I will be at the helm of Rong City, and I will do my best for this city and for the Immortal Alliance...... Then I thought that when I did my best, my daughter would also be celebrating her twenty-fifth birthday. ”

“……”

Han Guming said: "I will witness my daughter's departure with my own eyes during my westward journey to Rongcheng, I can expand the territory of the Human Immortal Alliance and lay a new foundation for civilization, but I can't save my daughter's life...... However, I really can't? ”

“……”

"Lord of the Kingdom, over the years, every time you use the method of incarnation to descend the Yuan Shen to fill the gap for Yingying, I will have a delusion that can be called crazy, yes, there will be every time, but only this time, I can't expel the delusion in my heart to the incarnation...... So the delusion took root in my heart in an instant, and I couldn't help but think, if you stay by Yingying's side forever, will you be able to let her cross the abyss and cross the destined catastrophe? ”

“……”

But no matter how incredible this delusion grows, it is still just a delusion. I once swore to you and to myself, as long as you can make up for Yingying's life, even if it is just to prolong her life for twenty-five years, my life is yours, and I will live and die without resentment from now on. This is where my Dao heart lies, as long as I am still a member of the Immortal Alliance, it is impossible to break my oath. But what if I'm no longer a member of the Immortal Alliance? ”

“……”

"Then, when I realized the problem, pollution from the barrenness, came with it. I'm sorry, my lord, but it's my reason that has brought things to this point. ”

So, on the other side of the table, Lu Youyou, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.

"I see."

——

At the same time, outside the wooden house, a scarlet fire was blazing.

Wang Luo looked at the wooden house clustered in the dead wood forest, and said in a low voice, "Han Wu, give way." ”

The giant man in front of him just smiled when he heard this: "I'm sorry, this road is not working...... Oh no, according to what I really think at this point, it should be ......"

The voice was distorted and elongated at the last word, and suddenly became short.

In the blink of an eye, Han Wu had already approached him.

"you paralyzed!"

With a thunderstorm-like roar, a true yuan fluctuation belonging to the Yuan Infant suddenly expanded. Wang Luo only had time to subconsciously condense the true yuan and put the cloak in front of him, when he felt the impact of a flash flood and tsunami.

The beautiful scenery of the Jianmu District flew by on both sides, and there was a violent impact behind him, but it was a thick and tall stone high-rise that was smashed through it, and then collapsed, and then the second and third buildings...... The momentum could not be stopped, and it was not until a towering ancient tree in Jinghua District gently supported him with its own thick aura that this journey of ups and downs finally came to an end temporarily.

However, before he could regain his breath, a pitch-black beast had already pounced in front of him.

“■■■■■■■■■■■■！！”

A filthy roar like a curse exploded in his ears, and the mere impact of the sound waves caused the ancient trees behind him to let out a painful groan, and the evergreen canopy of the four seasons fell scorched dead leaves, and the thick aura retreated.

Wang Luo still used the Molin cloak to resist the front, isolating the erosion of the sound wave, but he didn't have time to fight back for a while. The next moment, the beast poked out its pitch-black claws, and five dagger-like nails pierced the cloak, which immediately made the spirit patterns on the cloak shine, but it was a sign of collapse.

And Wang Luo didn't have any pity, but took advantage of the situation to forcibly inject the scarlet true element into the cloak, and with a force far beyond its limit, this battle-hardened Dinghuang military treasure exploded on the spot!

The energy released when the Yuanying-level magic weapon was shattered seemed to exceed the ordinary Yuanying level, as if a round of sun was ignited in the sky, and the light flooded everything like a tidal wave.

However, it was so powerful, but it was restrained by an incredible force, and it only burst out in one place. The sea of light that spread in all directions turned into a sword of light in the blink of an eye, blasting the pitch-black beast into the sky, disappearing like a distant star!

Wang Luo lightly spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and his hands trembled uncontrollably-he exploded with the restraint of flesh and blood, his arms had been blown to scorch, but in the shortest possible time, he threw off the beast whose power was similar to Han Guming's own deity, and then ......

Next, I saw that the space in front of me was distorted, as if a whirlpool appeared out of thin air. And in the whirlpool, the pitch-black beast was like soft mud, struggling to burrow out the severely burned carcass, and let out a howl that no longer had reason left.

"Tsk......"

I almost forgot that this thing is the lord of the city, and it makes no sense to drive him far away from the city.

Then there is only one thing that can be done.

Wang Luo licked his lips, and the residual smell of blood on it made his heart ignite a fire.

(End of chapter)