You see, it was the season of spring flowers, and a rainy day spread the whole world, and the twenty-four states of Tianlan were all spent in thunder and rain, and this heavy rain covering the twenty-four states of Tianlan seemed to be a funeral for someone.

This Jianghu is crying.

"Do you want to become a god? to become a supreme god, a god who rules the world?"

In the darkness, a voice kept talking.

"Power, glory, wealth, beauty, as long as you ascend to the throne of God, you can have everything!"

"No, I don't need to!"

Mo Fan stood in a dark world, without a little light, he was a little inexplicably afraid, he was afraid that he would never be able to get out of this darkness again.

"What power, glory, wealth, I don't need at all!"

"As for beauty, there is no one more beautiful than her in my heart, I don't need all of what you said!"

Saying that, Mo Fan looked at the darkness around him irritably, "Who are you, get out of here!"

"No, you will one day become a god, a god like no other in the world!" the voice sounded again.

Mo Fan lowered his head and said in a hoarse voice, "God, I never want those vain things, I just want to become a king, and then avenge my father, guard the country for the old man, guard his dreams, and wait until one day when the time comes, I will take my girl to play in the mountains and rivers, travel all over the land of China, all over the world, and finally live in seclusion in the mountains and forests for this life, this is the life I think of for me!"

"But you are destined to become a god, you are the chosen one, and you will eventually be burdened with a heavy history, whether it is a demon who destroys everything, or a god who guides the future, you must make a choice!"

"This is your irresistible fate!"

"Buzz!!"

A ray of light shone brightly, and two different images appeared in front of Mo Fan.

On the left is a man wearing a mixture of dark gold and dark black armor, he is crazy to destroy everything, surrounded by dust, ruins, flames, corpses, and that face is Mo Fan himself.

On the right is a man in pure golden armor, sitting on a huge golden chair, luxurious and majestic, the man worshipped like a god, and the human eyes below are dull, like the walking dead.

Whether it is gods or demons, they are untouchable and ethereal to human beings, and human beings are nothing more than slavery to them.

However, that god, his face is also Mo Fan himself!!

......

Mo Fan's forehead broke out in cold sweat, he suddenly opened his eyes and got up and sat up from the bed, his clothes soaked.

"It turned out to be a dream!"

Then Mo Fan turned his head and saw the wine jar in the place, and the sadness in his eyes appeared again, because ah, he had lost a very important person.

This is the tenth day after the battle between the Sword Immortal and the Human Emperor.

The torrential rain continued to scatter on the windowsill, Mo Fan put on a white robe and washed his face casually, and then walked to the window and leaned against the window, the thunder was still roaring outside.

The shocking battle spread throughout the world, the sixteen islands on the east coast disappeared, Shenwu City was shattered in half, and there was no grass and grass within a hundred miles, as if the end of the world had come, and it was impossible to imagine that this was a scene caused by the battle of just two people.

Then it was spread all over the world that Emperor Jiang Ren won Duguchen, and the death of the white-clothed sword immortal.

And after that battle, Murong Hua, the emperor of the Tianlan Empire, went to Shenwu City to take away Duguchen's body, and sent it to the northwest the next day, and the funeral held by the Northwest Royal Mansion was said to be buried in the mountain behind the palace.

After that, the second thing that shocked the world happened, Loulan was occupied by the Later Tang Dynasty, the lord of Loulan An Chen was nailed by Qin Weilong on the city wall, the 80,000 army was all defeated, and the sixteen generals of Loulan were all killed by the Five Tigers of the Later Tang Dynasty, and Loulan has changed dynasties since then, Li Yan called himself the king of Loulan, called himself the King of Qin, and established the Later Tang Kingdom.

Qin was the dragon seal of the Great Pillar State, the generalissimo of the world's soldiers and horses, Mu Duosheng was the national teacher, and Qin Ming was named the governor of the soldiers and horses, which laid the groundwork for the troubled times that surpassed the Warring States in the future.

When the news came to Jingzhou, Mo Fan was very calm, and then shed two tears, and did not walk out of the room for half a step for seven days, and Gu Tianen and the others tacitly did not come to disturb.

......

On the highest mountain in the imperial capital, there is nothing here but a temple with a Buddha statue inside.

Murong Hua stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, letting the rain lap on his body, looking at the village below that was about to be flooded, and said, "You are really a scourge, and if you die, you will harm others, this damn rain!"

The rain fell down his cheeks, and I wonder if the man who ranked in the top ten in one hand was crying.

At this time, an umbrella covered his head.

"Temple, heavy rain, is it to atone for your sins?" The Eastern Emperor stood beside Murong Hua, holding a big black umbrella in his hand to cover the two of them.

"The queen mother used to tell us that we can't get in the rain, it's very troublesome to get sick, teacher!"

Murong Hua looked indifferently at the distance and said, "How can we atone for our sins?" We all have blood on our hands and sins on our bodies!"

"It's just quiet here, give him a ride here"

Donghuang nodded, "I understand, you are not hard-hearted, you also have feelings, each of us can't escape the word love, whether it is love or friendship, this is what you must have as a human being!"

"You've been very idle lately, and many villages have been flooded after ten consecutive days of rain, aren't you? Shouldn't you sit on the dragon chair and get burned?" Murong Hua turned his head to look at him.

Donghuang smiled, "Everyone in the world thinks that a powerful imperial emperor must be anxious or conscientious every day, but in fact, it is really not like that."

"Today's Tianlan Wuneng Zhen Zhuguo, Wenneng can secure the world, I have Yuwen Tiandu in the war, there are six generals, I have the prime minister to govern the country and the country, and the six departments and the Yushitai are also some rare talents, and many things don't need me as an emperor!"

Murong Hua nodded and then said lightly, "Yes, you did a good job, and today's empire is indeed unprecedentedly strong."

"Jiang Renhuang was injured by the old guy, your plan may be twice the result with half the effort"

"Yes, I also want to thank the Sword Immortal seniors!"

Donghuang smiled, and then the two of them didn't say anything in the rain.

......

Northwest Palace.

Everything has returned to normal, but ah, the old prince and Mr. Jun have been in the back mountain for seven days.

"Didn't the old prince come out of the back mountain?"

Liu Mingyang looked at his subordinates and asked, beside him was Yu Yihu.

"Yes, we can't persuade the prince and Mr. Jun," the servant said.

"I'll take a look!" Yu Yihu's impulsive character was manifested, and he wanted to break in.

But the guard guarding the back mountain stretched out his hand to stop him, "Commander Yu, don't make it difficult for the last general, I really can't let you in!"

"You ......" Yu Yihu was about to scold him.

At this time, two people came over, "What is the trouble, I don't know how to restrain my temper at this time?"

Yu Yihu shrank his head when he saw the red-robed man who spoke, maybe this was the only person Yu Yihu was afraid of except Mo Wentian, the person who came was Duan Wuyan, and next to him was Liu Jingling.

"Big brother!" Yu Yihu and Liu Mingyang shouted.

Duan Wuyan and Liu Jingling talked very happily after they met, whether it was tactics, art of war, troop arrangement or martial arts, Duan Wuyan recognized Liu Jingling very much and thought he was handsome.

Moreover, Liu Jingling was also accepted as a closed disciple by Jun Tianxin.

A few days ago, Liu Jingling led three hundred iron cavalry to annihilate the six parade troops of the barbarians outside Tianguan, and was appointed by Mo Wentian as the protector of the capital and the left overseer of the Huangwei Battalion, as Duan Wuyan's deputy general.

"The two commanders don't need to worry, I think the prince and Mr. Jun should come out today!"

Liu Jingling smiled on the side and said, "If the prince comes out and sees Commander Yu making trouble here, he will definitely punish you!"

"Why are you so sure?" asked Yu Yihu with some disbelief.

Liu Jingling smiled indifferently, "Because it's been seven days, it should come out according to the rules of the guard, and there have been floods in many places in Xuzhou recently, and there are a lot of things waiting for the old prince to deal with in the palace, since the master is also inside, he should have expected it when he looks at the weather, so he will definitely come out today!"

"Brother Liu is right," Liu Mingyang said approvingly.

At this time, Duan Wuyan looked at Yu Yihu and scolded fiercely, "There is more than enough success, more than failure, I have this time to read the book of war, ask Brother Liu for advice, forget the lesson of being trapped by Shi Wentai last time?" The old general lost his life for you, and you lost the face of the eight commanders of the Mo family's army!"

"There will be a next time, I will resign from the position of commander, Brother Liu is more suitable than you!"

Listening to Duan Wuyan's scolding, Yu Yihu's face turned red, but he didn't dare to refute, he was indeed defeated by Shi Wentai, and he had nothing to say.

And at this time back mountain.

The five words of Sword Immortal Duguchen on the tombstone are newly engraved, and Jun Tianxin and Mo Wentian have been kneeling there for seven days.

"It would be nice if you stopped him at that time!" Mo Wentian had said this sentence for the tenth time, with chagrin.

Jun Tianxin said lightly, "You and I can't stop it, no one can stop it, this is the path he chose."

"That's enough, there must be a lot of things waiting for you to deal with outside."

Saying that, Jun Tianxin stood up, he looked at Mo Wentian and said, "Let's go, the living still have to go on, aren't they?"

"Of course, with his share," Mo Wentian smiled and stood up.

Then he bowed towards the tombstone, "Old brother, it's good down there, whoever doesn't accept it, give him a sword, and the king of Hades, Lao Tzu, can't stop your sword, right?"

"It's better to occupy the underworld, wait for Lao Tzu to go down and become the king again, and when we die, we will be the most arrogant ghosts, right?"

"Sleep well, no one will bother you anymore!!"

After saying that, Mo Wentian and Jun Tianxin stood side by side, and the two slowly turned around and left in the rain.

......

The rain in the sky became lighter, and the haze began to dissipate, and it seemed that the sky was tired of crying, and it also accepted the fact that the sword immortal had left completely.

Mo Fan looked out the window very distractedly.

At this time, Gu Tianen's voice sounded outside, "If you don't want to come out, you don't have to come out, but we have to go out first!"

"The eldest sister was taken away, and the old man Tang said that there were a few people with strong strength, and the thief with the robot and the dead fat man, as well as the man with facial paralysis and the sick man, have already gone to chase him!"

Gu Tianen is the best at giving people nicknames, and after getting acquainted with Tang Shisan, he directly called him a robot, the sick man is Tianxingzi, and the man with facial paralysis is a man, because he has never laughed.

"Taken away?"

Mo Fan instantly became energetic, he picked up the white clothes on the side and put it on his body, put the Cold Moon Knife into the Qiankun bag, opened the door and rushed out.

"What's going on, old black?" he asked, looking at Gu Tianen.

Gu Tianen turned to his side and said, "Only the old man Tang found out, the eldest sister went out by herself just now, and then didn't come back, the old man said that she left with a few people, and those people are quite strong."

"Master Tang, what's going on?" Mo Fan asked as he turned to Tang Wa, who was lying in a rocking chair.

Tang Wa didn't open his eyes and said, "She seems to be voluntary, the distance is too far to be within my perception, and I haven't heard the conversation, but there is no fight, but those people are hostile, so the old man thinks it's better to tell you!"

"Why don't you stop it?" Mo Fan shouted a little anxiously.

The old man smiled, "Why should I stop it? Those people didn't fight with her, they did it voluntarily, and besides, shouldn't you ask why your own partners? I'm just an old man with half a foot in a coffin!"

What Tang Wa said is indeed reasonable, and besides, he has no obligation to help Miao Lexia, whether to help or not is the freedom of others, Mo Fan is no longer entangled in this, and the two of them are very anxious to set off.

At this time, Tang Wa threw over a thing, and Mo Fan took it in his hand, which was a palm-sized prismatic chip, with the same void pattern as the Void Law Seal that Mo Fan obtained, and on it was the word "Ling" with ancient words!

"This is a magic weapon, borrow it from you, it will be very simple to use it, although those people are all the strength of the saint, but if they have just stepped into the saint, you can definitely win with it!"

Mo Fan looked at the chip in his hand and nodded, "Understood, thank Master Tangwa for lending me the treasure first!"

"Not counting the loan to you, this treasure has something to do with you, go first, and then talk nonsense Your friend should leave Jingzhou" Tang Wa waved his hand impatiently.

Mo Fan and Gu Tianen glanced at each other, and then the two of them jumped on the roof and disappeared quickly.

......

In the Bai'an Forest in Jingzhou, a group of people performed light skills and jumped quickly on the trees, including Miao Lexia.

"There are twelve miles to go out of Jingzhou City, and it seems that no one will chase after you!"

The man in the blue robe spoke at the head.

"Bai Yu, Huang Shi, Red Pawn, Black City, Purple Lion, what reward will the adults give us this time? haha!"

The black-robed man, Hei Cheng, smiled and said, "Brother Blue Sword, she is the treasure that adults want to get the most, and this time it must be a certainty to be added to the rank of knight!"

"We ......," Huang Shi was about to speak.

"Whoosh!"

A figure flashed, followed by a silver hand, an iron hand, no, the hand of Ares.

"Bang!" Ares's hand pinched Huang Shi's neck fiercely, the bird feather cloak flew, and Li Yin's eyes roared with anger, "How do you want to die?"

"Bang!!" "Bang!"

The tremendous force caused Huang Shi to smash three or four trees and lean against a large willow tree.

"Ash!" everyone stopped, but Blue Sword didn't make a rash move.

Because he saw it, several people on the other side appeared around Li Yin.

Chen Tongtong, Tang Thirteen, Tian Xingzi, 脩.

"Are you coming, chasers!" Lan Jian shook his head helplessly as he looked at the few people.

Then a chain in his hand quickly tied Miao Lexia, and then he raised his right hand "Silence Technique!"

"Woooooooooooooo

"It's a bit of a hassle, but it's better to delay me for a few minutes to kill you!" Lan Jian said arrogantly, twisting his head and clenching his fists.

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