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The dim world, the narrow cracks of the stone body, the stone walls have some melting and rolling space fluids, and of course, there is also the space for material transformation between the undead and the corpses.

Where is it?

Fuchuan was accustomed to observing the environment first, and after looking at it in the dim for a while, he noticed that the other side was very close to him, as if the person who was close to him was looking at her.

The eyes are deep and not very distinct.

"Why do you think so of me?"

Fu Chuan turned his eyes to look at the people in front of him, they had always been about the same height, and under eye level, they could even see the colorful light and shadow under each other's eyes.

She thinks that she knows Wei Mingtang well, but she feels that this time she has changed, she doesn't know internally, and externally, especially when she looks at her, her eyes are thicker than before.

However, people will always change, not to mention that after life and death, the magic body is such a vicious curse, destroying the body and spirit from the inside out, it must be very painful.

Maybe the world will be even more disappointed, because there is no one to save her.

Fuchuan saw that Wei Mingtang's appearance had changed a lot, the escapist girl who turned back to call her in high school, the indifferent girl who rose in college but ignored the desire for power, and then the monarch who lived alone in front of him but controlled countless undead.

Her hair was still inky black like a dark flowing river, and her eyes were like hell pools, which turned into a mirror after calming down, reflecting the glory of the weeping tears of the gods of heaven.

Very contradictory one, but also more lonely.

The texture under the skin is like the cold air of melting ice and snow.

Thinking about it this way, Fuchuan, who was originally puzzled, looked at the latter's eyes and felt a lot more guilty and didn't care too much about the answer to the question just now.

But the other party replied.

Wei Mingtang said: "Let's see if you're really here." ”

Fuchuan: "What you said made me at a loss, this time I didn't come to you specifically to save you, I'm sorry." ”

Wei Mingtang: "Sometimes, you are too honest and not very good at coaxing people. ”

Fu Chuan really reflected on it seriously, and then in the silence of Wei Mingtang, he sensed that the person who was afraid of the blood shadow outside was chasing after him, and the person who finally came on the opposite side suddenly approached.

They are all undead monarchs, higher than most of the kings of the ten thousand races, and their induction is closer to the essence of heaven and earth, but she is still stunned.

Because it's too close.

So close, a chasm.

But Fuchuan reached out and hugged her.

"Sugar Candy, I'm glad you're not dead."

Fuchuan's mood is actually far from being so calm, Wei Mingtang's survival means different to her, not because the latter hastened her death, such as dying for her, nor because they have no substantive relationship but support each other The light and dark alliance has never betrayed, but she fought against death and really changed her fate.

This gave Fukawa a sense of hope, a hope—as if she too could accomplish what seemed impossible from beginning to end.

She can also survive and return to her hometown.

But she was still terrified in the end, and only in this vague and narrow place did she slightly expose the swing in her heart.

Wei Mingtang is almost speechless about her interest in others and has no sense of the world, but she is naturally intelligent and delicate, and if she has a heart, she can be exquisite, so she has insight into Fuchuan's ups and downs at the moment, and also feels this lonely soul from another world, as if the more she reaches the end, the more she is releasing soft emotions.

and not as restrained and evasive as before.

It's because I'm afraid that there will be no future, I'm afraid of disappointing others, and I have hope for the future, hoping that I can be favored.

How delicate and delicate is this soul?

Wei Mingtang moved slightly with one hand, hesitated, but still circled the waist of the person in front of him, and lightly touched the other party's thin and soft back with clear bones.

The waist was slightly closer, and Fuchuan definitely didn't cry, but her inner world must have often cried silently.

Wei Mingtang didn't speak, but thought of the time when she tried to get the treasure from the academy and went back to save the old dean, the other party's old body was dull, but the light outside the window fell on her, Wei Mingtang had already cleaned up her memory of herself, sat on the bench as if she was a child, held her chin and looked at her for a long time, and finally got up and left when the clock pointed to 12 o'clock.

But she seemed to notice it and took her hand.

The old man's hands seemed to be warm, and his skin was rough, like tree bark, but it was so warm.

Wei Mingtang suddenly wanted to cry.

In silence, both of them pushed away a little, and Qi Qi turned his head to look outside.

He's coming.

Is this the gap in the space between the tombs of the gods and the land of the ruins?

Fuchuan's realm and combat power are higher than Wei Mingtang, after all, he can fight with Shenpan without dying, and although Wei Mingtang doesn't know what opportunities he has in the land of divine ruins, he can fight with the second god in the state of controlling the undead, but it is definitely not as good as Fuchuan, so Fuchuan can see the reality here, and he doesn't need to ask the latter, the latter naturally won't say but the person outside is stronger than them, can he see through here?

Not necessarily.

Because they are in it, Fuchuan can see its reality and reality, and those who are not in it at the beginning seem to be looking for a needle in the vast sea, which feels different.

However, he was still terrifying, and he was stunned to find the direction of their escape in the dark clouds of so many undead scattered by Wei Mingtang

The two of them were not so nervous that they were nervous or their hearts were racing, but they were much calmer than just now, and even their heart rates were silent.

Like rocks and moss, like fish and water, like air and hills.

The blood shadow hovered outside, cautious and cunning, constantly splitting out blood to penetrate the surface and spatial texture search, but he didn't know that the place where they were hiding was very special, and it was related to the rules, he hadn't reached that level, and he didn't have control over this world, so he couldn't do it, and after looking for a while, he gradually became irritable.

Instead, the two people who were not far away from him looked at each other.

Eye contact seemed to be thoughtful.

Unlike staying here to understand the situation, Fuchuan's lack of nervousness is more like a premeditated deployment.

Therefore, she deliberately attracted this person, but she did not take the initiative to find out the identity of the other party, which shows that the purpose is not to find the other party's true identity and expose it.

Under normal circumstances, she felt that in Fuchuan's situation, even if she didn't know how powerful this person was, she shouldn't just be prepared to lead and not do "confrontation", unless she greatly misjudged the opponent's combat power and thought that she could handle it.

But in this way, the latter should be anxious.

She didn't.

So there are two possibilities, one is that Fuchuan's main purpose is to attract the other party, and nothing else is important, and the other is that even if the opponent's combat power is more than expected, she also has the means to temporarily confront the other party, that is, even if she doesn't appear before, this person will be fine, maybe he has exposed his hole cards and hit the other party hard.

Wei Mingtang had such a conjecture, and his mood was much more relaxed.

None of this man has changed.

A person's eyes can speak, and Fuchuan knew that the other party could see it, so she raised her hand and put a finger on her lips, made a slightly playful and gentle movement, and then lowered her eyebrows and smiled.

And this smile, when Wei Mingtang was stunned for a moment, boomed !!

The spatial upheaval, the upheaval transmitted from the side of the Tomb of the Gods, it directly impacted the entire area of the Tomb of the Gods, and then affected other blocks like a tsunami, such as the mezzanine where they were, but it was not this impact that was terrifying, but the huge magic power wrapped in the impact.

This magic may not have been experienced by Fuchuan and Wei Mingtang before, but Shen Pan and the others who are in the tomb of the gods are remembered to the bone.

Shenpan, who had just recovered, suddenly stood up, and looked frightened with the beautiful woman of Shenmu and the others, and then he didn't care about the shameless Fuchuan, and flew towards the source of the spread of the magic impact.

"What's that?"

"it!"

The others were so crushed by the impact that they almost fell to their knees, some even fell to the ground, while others stood still looking at the terrifying black light giant pillar that had been canceled off in the distance.

"It's like a sword, someone pulled it out."

"Sword?"

Qianli Minglou suddenly said: "It's the magic sword, the phoenix's insatiable portable sword, it should be his natal treasure like the Wan Nu Ring, and it is closely related to his combat power." ”

Kaguya's expression deepened slightly, "Wan Nu is in the hands of Fuchuan, who took away the magic sword?" ”

"She just fought with Lord Shenpan and abducted the First Divine Master, it won't be her."

Xie Siyi's eyes were dark, observing the place where the gods flew in the distance, and said quietly: "From my memory, I know that this magic sword is the same as the Wan Nu Ring, which is only subordinate to Huang Wuyi alone, and no one can control it, but the difference is that the role of the Wan Nu Ring is bewitched in the hearts of the people, and the soul is the system, but the magic sword is the head of the world's martial arts, the strongest attack, known as the overlord breaking armor, irresistible, especially for the flesh and blood life, as long as it is hit, the soul and the body will be killed or separated, there are many original gods who died under this sword, I heard that even the godhead has been split out. ”

In broad daylight, why are you talking about such a horrible thing? Scare us? Don't we know that Phoenix is so powerful?

Unlike those primordial sub-gods in the era of the gods, the people of this era still lack understanding of Huang Wuyi in the end, knowing that the latter is terrifying, but they have never seen the real horror, and the contemporary geniuses and elites of all races who came in with a spirit of righteousness and courage this time are inevitably a little more panicked at this moment

Zhou Linlang glanced at Xie Siyi, "It's all children, why scare them, in fact, I think this sword is so powerful, but it is hidden here, and the ownerless demon sword has not crisscrossed this area or hunted us who just came in, which means that it was sealed and guarded - so, did the land of the graves of the gods hide other people in the original place?" Moreover, this person must be the descendant of Huang Wuying, otherwise he would not be able to defend it with demon blood, let alone let the murderer who represents the killing not attack him. ”

"This person is an ambush soldier of Phoenix Insatiac, which means that we are likely to be introduced this time and are likely to be designed by Phoenix Insatiable."

Well, you seem to be even more scary.

Who understands the family, this person from the Chifeng Empire, even if he looks elegant and decent, Qingfeng and the moon, has a bad stomach and a very dark belly.

As soon as the gods of the ten thousand clans left, although there were many kings left, they were originally intent on digging graves to get rich and developing, who would have thought that they would directly cross the progress to face the demon sword and the phoenix insatiable lineage, this psychological gap is a bit big, many people frowned, and Mo Luo Jukun and He Sui and others glanced at Zhou Linlang.

At their level, they naturally sensed that Zhou Linlang's purpose was for the whole of the ten ethnic groups to have a fear and defense against the situation, not to patronize digging graves, to be driven by interests and split, and to be united in advance.

Although she was cautious, they also had concerns, they were impotent, and it did make sense, so these kings and generals did not object, but silently changed their previous plans and decided to gather together first, and for the time being, they ignored the hostility and hatred of some of each other's ethnic groups.

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Although she hadn't experienced it, Fuchuan obviously had a premonition, or was this change expected by her?

Wei Mingtang heard the roar of the blood shadow outside in astonishment, and then the latter quickly left the space and rushed back from the land of the Divine Ruins.

Because he was robbed!

It's a conspiracy!

As soon as the blood shadow left, Wei Mingtang opened his mouth and asked Fuchuan: "Tune the tiger away from the mountain?" ”

"Yes, someone told me that the two most important weapons of Huang Wuyi are the Ten Thousand Slave Ring and the Demon Sword, I have already obtained the Ten Thousand Slave Ring, but the Demon Sword is more lethal, if the latter is allowed to return and then get the Magic Sword, the situation will be difficult to control, so I have to take it, but another reason is that the Magic Sword is also related to his time and space travel back then."

Fu Chuan calmly told that he thought that Wei Mingtang would then ask her what to do if the blood shadow she attracted was not her opponent and she was in danger, but after the latter pondered, he asked: "The person who made you trust to draw the magic sword and have the ability to pull out the magic sword is him?" ”

She was asking, but she seemed to know the answer again.

It's him? Instead of "Who is it?" ”

Fuchuan was a little surprised, thinking that this person didn't know how to think of that person later.

She hadn't spoken yet.

At this time, this side of the Graveyard of the Gods.

In front of the cave, when the blood shadow arrived, the magic sword had already broken away from the town sealing platform, and the magic sword that he had worked hard to guard for many years was already in the hands of others at this time.

He looked up.

The emperor in a suit and leather shoes was in the sky, his gold-rimmed glasses hung on the bridge of his nose, his eyes looking down were quite cold, and the sword sleeve on his waist hung a magic sword, and his right hand was casually on the hilt of the sword, looking at this blood shadow condescendingly.

"This lonely thief is still in the palace, Your Excellency is the guardian of the town and is so secretive, it seems that his identity outside is very sensitive, and there are other schemes, so he does not dare to expose it."

The blood shadow naturally didn't make a sound, but the trembling blood droplets had already distorted, and in the next second, thorny blood thorns erupted from the ground to the sky.

Blood-stained sky, shattering time and space.

There are Huang Sha suppression up and down, and the latter has a godhead, or the godhead of Shenbi, theoretically like the suppression of Fuchuan, it also has a suppressive effect on Huang Guzhou.

However, the difference is that Huang Guzhou has fought against Wan Nu Ring for many years, and the latter and the magic sword are also considered a source of power, he is resistant, and the main route to becoming a god later is also to become a god by consciousness, but he is not the main force in the bloodline, of course, the most important thing is that the magic sword is in his hands.

In the past, he used the help of the Ten Thousand Slave Rings to kill the sub-gods at the peak of the general, not to mention that now it is the magic sword of the main attack.

This sword comes from the bottom up

Rumble!!

It turns out that as long as it is strong, even if the Holy Rocho Land goes to the mining area and then to the Graveyard of the Gods, no matter how powerful the spatial medium is, the attack effect can also explode.

And the result was that the sword light of the magic sword split the color of blood.

Flat.

After all, the blood shadow monomer is far stronger than the Phoenix Guzhou, and after all, the magic sword is too terrifying, so it can be regarded as a draw.

The Blood Shadow was going to continue to attack suddenly!

A spear suddenly broke through the air, and he swung his sword together with Huang Guzhou to attack!

The expression under the blood shadow mask changed greatly, and he hurriedly blocked but was still heavily knocked into the ground, and then the spear returned, and the god pan who fell from the sky held the magic spear in his hand, and descended with a very brave attitude, and the light of the gun collapsed, only to see the luminosity of the sky concentrated on the tip of the spear, the star cracked and red, the peak of the ancient martial arts of the human race!

It fell with the sword tide of the magic sword, like the spirit of the bright moon hanging on the river

Rumble!

The blood shadow couldn't dodge, and it was forced to bear it again, but the blood collapsed, and most of the demon blood evaporated and collapsed, but a godhead dragged the other living demon blood in an infinite time and space immortal state, and quickly burrowed into the ground and fled.

He could never be the opponent of Shenbi and Huang Guzhou joining forces with a magic sword.

Escape!

The blood shadow escaped with heavy injuries, but Shen Pan's violent aura was difficult to restrain him, and when he looked back, Huang Guzhou was also gone.

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Previously, Shen Pan and Ye Yan and others who came from a distance had already seen the attack of the magic sword and blood shadow, and Shen Pan saw that it was Huang Guzhou and immediately realized that this was a plan - Fu Chuan and Huang Gu Zhou planned a plan against the magic sword, the purpose was to lure away this lurker and let him deal with Fu Chuan, after leaving the town guard, the magic sword was unguarded, and Huang Guzhou was just able to resist the ferocity of the magic sword and not be controlled by the latter, so he came to seize the sword!

Even he is part of the Fuchuan plan.

So is it good or bad now that the magic sword is in their hands?

Ye Yan and the others were worried, but they saw that Shen Pan was extremely quiet, and his breath was quite dull, and his expression turned out to have a slight scarlet water in his eyes.

The beautiful woman of Shenmu suddenly sighed, and they all thought of that battle.

Shen Pan suddenly thought of the god wall on the battlefield back then, the proud founding emperor who had fought with his uncle for many years was already an adult, and had a wife and heirs, who should have been graceful and luxurious, but in the end, he smiled at him before the fall with the young posture of a phoenix god.

Uncle, you will find that you are not the only one who is the pride of the gods, but so am I.

Unlike them, Shenbi is the Genshin God who stands in the way, he turned into the most dazzling phoenix, burned himself, performed the final Nirvana sacrifice, and resisted the last sword of Phoenix Insatiable.

The magic sword slashed directly at him, and he kept reversing time and space, ten thousand timelines, ten thousand of which he endured the same kind of destruction, and used his best efforts to endure the insatiable slaughter of the phoenix.

In the end, the soul of the godhead and the body are completely divided.

The soul is destroyed, the body is destroyed, and only the Godhead falls.

He couldn't come back.

The boy who created the phoenix with the blood of the god clan could never return.

Now, that godhead appeared in the body of a sneaky blood shadow.

That phoenix never had any of his bright light, nor did it have the slightest bit of clarity and openness of the young emperor in the era of chasing deer.

This battle is no longer the same as the first war of the year.

Some of the deceased people who have completely fallen will not come back, but it is also possible that after this war, they will also become the next batch of deceased people.

If that's the case, that's probably fine.

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"Yes, so you can know some things about him in the land of the ruins in this short time, because he is also a spell body?"

"Almost, the undead of the spell body have senses each other, and the curse of the spell itself is a living body, their demise, they can sense it, and then feed it back to me, I have sensed his spell body from the outbreak to the decay at that time, I was thinking that he will either come in and become a member of the lonely grave here, or be out of fate like me."

Although they are all spell bodies, Wei Mingtang has no other feelings for Huang Guzhou, they are strong enough in their hearts, and their consciousness is firm, and they don't need to get comfort from each other, so it doesn't seem to be that important.

"Yet, have I been dead for a long time?"

Fuchuan was stunned, "It didn't last long." ”

Wei Mingtang glanced at her, "That is, Your Majesty is good enough." ”

Fuchuan: "No, it's just that he's suitable"

After saying this, in the narrow gap, the tip of the magic sword was torn apart, and His Majesty, who was not very good, appeared next to the two of them.

Cool and indifferent eyes swept over the two people next to each other and said, "Isn't it hot?" ”

Wei Mingtang said lightly: "She's quite cool." ”

Fuchuan: ""

Sometimes she really thinks these natives are so difficult.

Is this world bad for feng shui? Old out of these strange people.

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Enchanted grave area.

Huang Guzhou looked at these people coldly, and didn't react, he didn't seem to care too much, and only unloaded the magic sword.

"Here you go."

Fuchuan didn't refuse, because the magic sword was her purpose, and it was a necessary thing for her to go home.

"Thank you, thank you, according to the previous plan, I need to pay Your Majesty a godhead."

She has a godhead now, and she came from it.

Huang Guzhou didn't care too much, "No, I will take the godhead I want, and what I want in return is for you to let Huang Shijing not talk so much in the future." ”

"Well, you can teach her yourself."

"She's more obedient to you, and she's very good at holding chicken feathers as arrows."

Fu Chuan smiled helplessly: "Then Your Majesty, don't indulge her." ”

Huang Guzhou didn't say anything this time, Fu Chuan realized it, turned his face, and a strand of green silk fell to his ears, sticking to his neck.

He also looked away, looking at the vast and forbidden place in the distance, and also saw Wei Mingtang sitting on the stone not far away, bowing his head and polishing a bone dagger.

The atmosphere was eerie and quiet for a while.

Fu Chuan lowered his head and grasped the hilt of the magic sword, the ten thousand slave rings on his fingers seemed to have some kind of correspondence with the magic sword, and its ferocity was even more powerful, and he was releasing the ferocious demonic energy to erode her, and controlling her with the sword.

"I'll take it, it's a little stressful, you be careful." Huang Guzhou had experienced the power of the magic sword, and this was when he hadn't really bound it, and once he had let Wan Nu Ring become one with himself as before, it would be dangerous.

"I know, as you said, they also discovered the existence of the blood shadow, and they must take precautions next, but this person's identity is unknown, and the dormant temple doesn't know what they have done over the years, but they can't control us, and the left is only for all races."

She knew that the magic sword was terrible, and like the Wannu Ring, she had to infiltrate and bind it and make it surrender, but not yet, the magic sword was more aggressive than the Wannu Sword.

They have a plan, Huang Guzhou will not stay long, "That person is seriously injured, and now he will never dare to come to you, I will go back, you take care." ”

He turned around and looked at Wei Mingtang with social etiquette and left, Wei Mingtang lowered his head and continued to sharpen his bone sword, but asked Fu Chuan: "What are you going to do next?" Or what do I need to do? ”

"Help Me Protect the Dharma"

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The magic sword and the Ten Thousand Slave Ring are in her hands, what is the difference between this and the world in her hands?

Inside the cave, Wei Mingtang saw this person sitting cross-legged with a somewhat strange expression, and guessed the latter's thoughts, "Do you think that if there is no Huang Wuyi, maybe you are the next Huang Wuyi that the Wan Clan wants to deal with?" ”

"Hmm." Fuchuan smiled, "How to say it, war is a science, and sometimes it has nothing to do with grudges." ”

is irrelevant.

It's about threats.

Wei Mingtang didn't talk to her about these people's morality, and only handed over a cup of tea that had just been brewed, "There is a difference between people and talents, and the region is not important, maybe it is also like this on your side?" ”

"Yes, it's no different." Fuchuan finished drinking tea and took out the godhead.

Bright Genshin's.

Wei Mingtang looked at Fuchuan, "You already have one, can you fuse two?" ”

"Well, this one is for you."

Fuchuan gave the undead god to Wei Mingtang, she thought about it when she chosen, Shenpan didn't have time Godhead, she took space before, and then chose light, and the remaining one depends on what she thinks.

In fact, it is said that if you want to give Huang Guzhou, the latter also needs time, or space, soul and thunder, and if it doesn't work, it will be flames, but Shenpan is not a godhead store, and there is no such thing, let alone a more precious soul system.

Qianli Minglou and Xie Siyi don't need it, even if they are good at other attributes, the role of the godhead on them is limited, and they can only be used as an amplification, but the godhead of the god pan has an undead system.

Fu Chuan plans to give the Bright Godhead to Huang Guzhou, because Light and Thunder have the same transformation system, but unfortunately Huang Guzhou doesn't want it, as for the undead godhead, she has long planned to come to the land of the Divine Ruins, thinking that with Wei Mingtang's qualifications, if she can survive, she will definitely be stronger than Jiang Xiaoman.

And Fuchuan always remembered that this person had died unprepared for himself before, and he felt guilty.

So

Wei Mingtang took the godhead with a strange expression but did not refuse, because she lowered her head and took out a godhead from her body and handed it to Fuchuan.

Fuchuan: "? ”

Wei Mingtang: "Soul Godhead, I found it in the gap where we were hiding just now, before I was here, the spell is especially active in this place, but there is a cycle, I feel that the place where the rules have a big impact can suppress them, so it is convenient for me to solve the spell, so I have been looking here for a long time, it can be regarded as an accident or opportunity, I found that gap, its existence is unusual, probably the demon war back then, after the final fight, Huang Wuyi They broke through the cosmic channel, and also played some strange space gaps, But most of the cracks will be repaired, but this crack has always existed, because there was a godhead left there at that time, and because of the closure of the space, it has not dissipated for so many years, so I took it, used its ability to remove the spell, and also had a second mutation of the soul, and became an undead monarch. ”

This is really the standard configuration of this person as the heroine.

The gold content of the Soul Godhead may be higher than space.

After all, the most important thing in the god class is the soul.

Fuchuan was a little confused, but asked, "Then why don't you fuse it?" ”

It is not easy for the undead lord who plays the zombie path to mainly engage in martial arts, and it is not difficult to withstand the godhead.

Wei Mingtang pinched the godhead with his fingertips and shuttled through his fingertips, and said flatly: "The magic body is gone, I am no longer shackled, and I don't want to dominate the world, I can live for a few days, and I am a soul mutant, my soul progress is fast, and the upper limit is high, I don't have to become a soul original god." ”

In fact, how can anyone say that, they are all arcanists, upward is instinct, she didn't fuse it, she just felt that it was more suitable for others.

So the soul godhead is placed in front of Fuchuan.

"The undead exchange souls, the former is my mainstream, and it is also related souls, I take advantage of it." With Wei Mingtang's cultivation direction, she is indeed not at a loss.

It is also impeccable from the perspective of Fuchuan.

They have always maintained their relationship with a transaction, not to keep their godhead to each other for the sake of trading, but in the end it ended with a transaction.

Is this fate?

Fu Chuan didn't hold back her laughter, but simply took the soul godhead and prepared to start absorbing it, but she was also a little unsure.

"I already have one, not sure if I can add two."

"Can a pervert be humble too?"

“”

As always, Mr. Wei will scare me.

Fuchuan held the godhead and absorbed the soul system first

Wei Mingtang sat down when he saw her enter the cultivation state, and pulled out a book from the bookshelf to read in this place where he had lived for a long time.

But her heart was not at peace.

It's a good thing that this person can absorb more godheads, but the current series of measures are proving that she is already in the end.

Maybe this Dharma protector is the last time they will get along.

Wei Mingtang opened the book and saw the preface on the page.

- Every time I am silent, I am saying to you, don't go, but what I really say can only be a smooth journey, and the rest of your life is safe and healthy, this is parting.

She leaned back on the sofa, her bare feet against the base, her fingers holding the scroll, her beautiful and graceful skin seemed to be lazy, and with a bit of the decadent and nihilistic temperament of the undead monarch, she turned her head and saw that someone who had entered the cultivation state had the soft glow of the sun descending.

It's like the light on the old lady back then.

It seems that she moved a small bench when she was young and sat in front of the only person she cared about.

When the time comes, parting comes.

It turned out that either she was leaving, or she was leaving.

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Egypt, inside the pyramids, hypnotized local guards kneel on the ground like ants.

And the young man in the front with his hands behind his back, looking up at the mysterious carving in front of him, it is a secret that the academic and scientific research circles of this world cannot peep into, but he has seen through it.

His expression was very calm, and there was no madness and disorder of the evil delusional, only the paranoia and vast thoughts that were quiet in the years.

"The years are boundless, the universe is so vast, and the destruction of each epoch will leave evidence."

"The pioneer shall die, and the creator shall die."

"The cage is full of ants, and breaking the cage can create new rules."

His voice was like a cello, turning his face, the light and shadow cut his face in half, and the expensive handmade suit made him tall and soft.

He was so melancholy, like a saint who was worried about the common people.

But when he went out.

"Let's get started."

This phrase will plunge the world into darkness.

No, both worlds are plunged into darkness. ：，，