Lin Tian frowned.

He really wanted to ask the Lingwu Old Saint.

Wu Wanzai is his son.

But he didn't speak, he had already seen in Wu Wanzai's memory what a cold-blooded person the Lingwu Old Saint was.

This man who carried the entire human race was an extremely ruthless guy.

But the Lingwu Old Saint seemed to feel Lin Tian's emotions, and continued to speak:

"Have you ever seen your father and mother and brothers die in front of you in one day?

Have you ever walked across a battlefield littered with the corpses of your teammates, faces that were still joking with you a few days ago?

The enemy martial saint descended on the human race, and with just a wave of his hand, millions of people perished, and corpses were everywhere.

Even a grandmaster can be the emperor of the human race, and millions of people will become his slaves. ”

The voice of the Lingwu Old Saint kept ringing:

"The Godfall battlefield is about to wake up, this era, flesh and blood are needed to sacrifice, I don't know if the human race has been sacrificed by each race.

But the only thing that is certain is that the Divine Fall Battlefield needs sufficient flesh and blood, and it needs the blood of the Martial Saint, and among the top ten of the ten thousand races, there must be more than four clans completely destroyed.

The death of the Terran riding the wind, and the death of a Wu Wancao, who had only the will left, was by no means a serious injury to the Terran.

But the demon ancestor was seriously injured, but the ten thousand clans could shift their attention to the demon clan.

The death of Wu Wanchuan alone will cause hundreds of millions of people to die in the human race. ”

Lingwu Old Sage's voice became heavier and heavier, and became more and more sluggish.

Lin Tian gritted his teeth, but chose to be silent at this moment.

"He was already very tired, and it was a relief to go like this, and when the war began, he must still have to get out of the customs, and he must still witness the fall of the living creatures, and the corpses are everywhere.

This is the best outcome for him. ”

The voice of the Lingwu Old Sage gradually faded away, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep again.

Lin Tian and Liu Zihua were left silent.

"Like my older generation, a lot of people didn't live for themselves.

Each era has its own limitations of the times, but Wu Wanzai can be regarded as a well-deserved death, and it is not without help. ”

Liu Zihua smiled lightly.

"Huh?" Lin Tian hurriedly looked at Liu Zihua:

"Teacher Liu, do you know the way to cure it?"

"Hmm." Liu Zihua nodded:

"He is exhausted of will and fell into a dead silence, but he himself has a trace of will, and the only place in this world where he can produce will elixir has also been there."

"Tibia World!"

Lin Tian spoke.

"Well, the tibial world, the tibial world will produce the essence of will, which in itself is unthinkable.

For martial artists, will is simply an unfathomable thing, but the tibial world quantifies will. ”

Liu Zihua said with a smile.

Lin Tian's expression became slightly excited:

"Teacher Liu's will is also seriously injured, does this will essence have an effect on Teacher Liu?"

Liu Zihua frowned and said:

"I don't know."

Lin Tian was stunned, Liu Zihua's will was derived from his own will law, which directly destroyed his battle situation and burst out with great strength.

It's not the same thing as Wu Wanjiao.

Smack.

Liu Zihua lit the second cigarette, almost seamlessly:

"Don't be in a hurry to go to the Tibia World now, you have shown your absolute combat power after carrying the Nine Swords of the Heavenly Devourer.

It will only make all races extremely jealous.

Now that the Demon Ancestor is seriously injured and the Ten Eyes Zhu Xuan is dead, the eyes of all races have shifted to the Demon Clan.

But all this is based on the premise that you, Lin Tian, are dead, don't underestimate your temptation to all races.

If you're still alive, they'll deal with the Terrans first, no matter what they say. ”

Lin Tian nodded:

"Indeed, on Yun Jingchen's side, I seem to have been suspected."

"Who doubts you?" Liu Zihua was taken aback.

"Cloud Emperor." Lin Tian said in a deep voice.

Yun Jingchen is his doppelganger, and he has returned to the immortal clan at this time.

But the Immortal Clan had already known about the outbreak of combat power between Lin Tian and the Terran Clan, and they were all shocked.

And Emperor Yun was already asking Yun Jingchen about Emperor Gu.

Although it was very subtle, Lin Tian still sensed that Emperor Yun might have suspected it.

Emperor Yun is by no means a person who is as easy to deal with as Chengfeng.

On the contrary, Emperor Yun was sometimes extremely suspicious, even to an excessive degree.

"Can it be solved, if it can't be solved, it's nothing to lose a doppelganger." Liu Zihua asked with concern.

"It's fine."

Lin Tian said with a smile.

"Hmm." Liu Zihua took a deep breath of the flue:

"It's almost a month away, and the human race and the demon race are about to start a complete war, and I don't want you to participate in the rest of the matter."

Liu Zihua patted Lin Tian on the shoulder and walked in the endless darkness.

And Lin Tian also followed quietly behind him.

"Although the Demon Ancestor is seriously injured now, this human race is still on the cusp, and the time is very short, and it can't even be crossed.

The path after the Terrans may have to be decided in just a few years

During this time, you will quietly recuperate, and if the casting is dead, his qi and blood will be refined into a blood pill.

I intend to leave it to you, at least let you impact to the realm of Wuzun. ”

Liu Zihua said as he walked.

All around, a little light gradually appeared, and a road with neat horizontal stripes appeared under your feet.

"Don't force anything, you are a heavenly pride, as long as you have enough time, you will definitely be able to impact the boundless road."

Liu Zihua said, his steps unhurried.

But the light ahead is becoming more and more real.

At a certain moment, Lin Tian felt that a layer of water had penetrated through it.

I suddenly appeared on a street.

The winter streets are covered in a thick layer of blood-colored snowflakes, and everything is scarlet.

In the air, there was a strong smell of blood.

Bare branches hold pinches of red snow.

The sky is crying blood.

The cold wind blows the low faces of passers-by.

Liu Zihua and Lin Tian, who had already changed their faces, walked quietly like this, their feet on the snow and made a 'creaking' sound, like a sharp blade cutting through white bones.

The sky was covered with blood-colored snow.

Everything seemed heavy.

A woman who passed by covered her red eyes and cried in her voice.

Walk through the alleys and into the streets.

Men, women, and children were burning paper money on the side of the road, and wisps of black ash flew into the air.

"Blood Yang, go slowly, Scorching Sun, go slow down ......"

There is an old man who burns paper, and his mouth is broken.

Liu Zihua took out another cigarette, but it was grabbed by Lin Tianyi and extinguished.

"Smoke less."

"Good...... Good. ”

Liu Zihua nodded, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Go get some food, the mutton soup is pretty good."

Liu Zihua opened his mouth and pointed to a shop on the side of the road.

"Hmm."

Lin Tian nodded and followed Liu Zihua in.

"Two large bowls of mutton soup, and a bowl of fried lamb with green onions." Liu Zihua sat on a chair and shouted.

"Let's go eat somewhere else, I'm not in the mood."

The shopkeeper walked to the front hall and opened his mouth with dark eyes.

"I'll pay a little more." Liu Zihua said.

"I'm not in the mood for any amount of money." The shopkeeper said in a deep voice.

But in the next moment, I saw Lin Tian.

At this moment, Lin Tian's left arm had not yet grown, and although there was no blood stains on his body, the scars exposed outside his clothes were extremely terrifying.

He ...... He......! ”

The shopkeeper pointed at Lin Tian, and his eyes trembled a little.

"Hmm."

Liu Zihua nodded and did not deny it.

"I ...... I do it, I don't take money! ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly spoke, and it had been confirmed that Lin Tian was a martial artist who had just come down from the front line.

Soon, there was a cacophony in the back kitchen.

"Put more, put more."

"Then fry three or four servings, no, four or five servings, the warrior has a big appetite."

"If you can finish eating, if you can't finish eating, I'll eat."

…………

Lin Tian was silent, and there were crying voices outside the store from time to time.

It's a strange feeling to listen to yourself being mourned by others.

Lin Tianxia subconsciously took out his mobile phone.

In the chat platform, there are many people who have sent him messages.

Gradually, his eyes sank.

[Gu Yun: You're still there, right?] 】

[Gu Yun: If it's still there, give me a message. 】

[Gu Yun: I hate you very much, I've been lying to you, I just want to get benefits from you. 】

[Gu Yun: According to your character, you will definitely come out and scold me. 】

[Gu Yun: Forgive me for my inferiority complex and cowardice, and I was not willing to say it until this moment. 】

[Gu Yun: I like you so much. 】

pS: Today's two chapters, the new plot needs to be conceived.

I had a direction in the last month, but I need to sort it out, and I hope it will be no weaker than the Holy Tribulation chapter.

This one.

Let's start with the cons:

1. The demon desolate line did not write the overall arc, the author's original idea was to write the ebb and flow of a whole character, which is a pity.

2. In the later stage, for Shuangwen, even if the structure of the simple story is the same, it cannot surpass the early stage, this is a common shackle, the author has been looking for a rescue method for a long time (two months), because there is no experience, so some plots are not well written.

3. There are some hydrological places, some of which are deliberately sought by the author to stimulate between words, and some are simply because they can't hold it back, sorry everyone.

4. For the writing of the feelings between the characters, although the author likes to write silent things, many of them should be written officially, but they were not written because of their own reasons, sorry.

5. There are some places for the control of cool points, which really need to be studied, and I don't feel the same empathy as the readers, and I am self-congratulatory.

Let's talk about the characters:

Jiang Daoheng line, from the beginning said that he would write death, Jiang Daoheng realized the change from blindness to rout to sobriety, but he did not jump out of the chessboard, it was destined to die.

As for riding the wind, selfish people are always selfish, and I think this character should be without bUg.

Gu Yun, most people's dissatisfaction with Gu Yun is because of the ancient city jade, the author wrote that the ancient city jade is dead, and this character has some arcs.

As for Liu Zihua, Liu Zihua is an optimized version of the Lingwu Old Sage, and in Wu Wanzai's memory, the author has already written that the Lingwu Old Sage is extremely ruthless.

Liu Zihua is okay, after the death of Lingwu Lao Sheng, the impact gradually decreased, and he became more humane.

Wu Wanzai and Liu Zihua are the two most important teachers on the protagonist's growth path, and the last chapter belongs to the protagonist's last road.

This book has been written until now, and there are places where the author is not satisfied, and there are also places that the author is satisfied with.

I can't escape the limitations of the moment, this is the struggle of a street writer.

At Purgatory Ridge, it was even to the extreme.

Hopefully the final chapter can be the best (the best I can do).

Thank you for your company, the last book reached a million words, and the background data can't be read.

This book is almost two million words, and the chase is more stable, even if the amount is small, it is more stable!

Damn, thank you so much!!!!

Even though I wrote so many unpleasant things, everyone still reads them.

Damn, thank you so much, brothers!

There is no face to ask for gifts, and everyone is also giving.

One more thank you.

Another point, some readers say that I am the same, no, I am not!

I'm a pure man!