What a terrifying picture it is to see myself die in the future.

What kind of sorrow?

Xue 13 didn't dare to imagine this scene, it was too weird and sad. Some people may even collapse because of this.

After all, this kind of picture is too impactful for ordinary people to bear.

But Long Zun was always quiet, quieter than before.

She looked at Xue Thirteen's gaze calmly, making people a little hairy.

"Future...... I'm dead......"

"You're dead too......"

"Everyone around you is dead......

"Everybody's dead......"

"Cruelty beyond imagination!"

Long Zun said calmly and slowly.

Xue Thirteen trembled, and his face couldn't help but turn pale.

How can it be?

How so?

Long Zun is dead.

I'm dead too.

The people around me are also dead.

All dead?

Impossible, impossible!

He couldn't imagine the cruelty and desolation of that last moment, and he couldn't imagine the whole vast universe becoming floating corpses, a dead scene.

"So...... Who's still alive?"

Snow Thirteen asked in a slightly hoarse voice.

Long Zun pondered for a moment and said, "There is indeed a person alive, but I can't see his appearance clearly, it's very mysterious, it's terrifying, I don't know who he is." ”

Snow Thirteen said with a slight mockery, "Is there only one person alive in the end?"

yes, what a glorious time this is?

But in the end, only one person survived.

That person must be the most powerful person.

All were buried at his feet.

Xue Thirteen couldn't help but have a picture in his mind, in the endless starry sky, a mysterious and majestic figure standing, under his feet and beside him are countless corpses, the blood condensed and long river flowing behind him, scarlet and dazzling.

"Like...... There was another person alive, but I only saw a vague trace of that person, and I wasn't even sure if there was such a person. ”

Long Zun hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice.

Xue Thirteen's expression was grim, according to the corner of the future that Long Zun saw, only two people survived in this universe in the end.

That is, the two most powerful gods, perhaps they will also have to separate life and death.

Then there was only one person left.

After all, it's still too bleak.

Snow Thirteen was a little unacceptable.

My persistence, all the responsibilities and missions I have carried, have you not been able to complete it in the end?

Thinking of the people around him, Little Senior Sister, Ziyan, Bing'er, Fengyin Fairy, Xiao Zi, Ye Tiantian, Tengu, etc., his heart tingled.

Can't these people protect them themselves?

"I'm ...... at the end I didn't become the most powerful person. ”

Snow Thirteen whispered, a hint of mockery on the corner of her mouth.

The wind tonight seemed to be extraordinarily cold, blowing on Xue Thirteen's body, making him shiver.

Immortal Venerable's body couldn't resist it, and it blew straight into his heart.

This is a sad wind in the heart.

He didn't speak, he was silent, and Long Zun didn't speak, just stood quietly beside him, looking at him quietly.

After a long time, Xue Thirteen raised his head with difficulty and said slightly dryly, "You...... How can it be so calm?"

"Why think too much, maybe my skills are not enough, and I can't say if I'm wrong. ”

Long Zun said, and the whole person turned around briskly, came to Xue Thirteen's side, and sat on the table at the edge of the corridor.

The whole person seems to be very relaxed.

Maybe no one else noticed that during this period of time, although Long Zun still looked so cold, he actually changed a lot.

She seems to have become a lot more relaxed from the inside out, and she no longer holds a shelf, calling herself by the title of her ancestor and this palace, but has replaced it with me.

Xue Thirteen glanced at her with a sideways face, could it be because she saw the final outcome of the entire long river of history, which made her undergo these changes, so that everything was very light?

"Actually, there is nothing. Compared to ordinary people, let alone me, even you have lived long enough. Most people know that they will die sooner or later from the beginning of their understanding. What if I'm looking at it for real?"

"The alternation of life and death, the cycle of yin and yang, is the principle of heaven and earth, and no one can truly be immortal. ”

Long Zun said.

After hearing this, Xue 13 shook his head, his expression still heavy.

"You seem to have comprehended a lot, and you should not be far from breaking the taboo. ”

But he thought about it, what if he stepped into the taboo?

Isn't it going to die in the end?

It seems that in the face of a predestined fate, all efforts and struggles are useless.

As if seeing through his inner thoughts, Long Zun said with a smile: "You seem to have become a little pedantic, I heard Ziying say some things about you before, the young man at that time, he didn't believe in heaven and fate, he only believed in his own beliefs and a pair of fists, and he was confident that he could penetrate everything." ”

"Why do you now have the strength to be proud of the eternals, but your heart has become so fragile that you don't have the slightest fighting spirit?"

After Xue Thirteen heard this, he only felt that the corners of his mouth were more bitter.

"In the past, I didn't know the height of the sky, but the stronger the strength, the deeper my understanding of the Great Dao, and the more awe in my heart became. ”

It's not that Snow Thirteen is pessimistic, and it's not that his mind can't withstand the blow.

It was really the powerlessness that arose in his heart after seeing the power of the Source God, the Martial God, and the Eternal God.

That level of power is simply unshakable.

Even in the face of his senior brother Wang Pingping, he had a feeling of helplessness and could only accept his fate.

In terms of qualifications, I am confident that I belong to the top ranks. But in this regard, the senior brother Wang Ping relied on his terrifying understanding to transcend himself alive.

As for cultivation, his accumulation is too small.

The Martial God, the Source God, the Eternal God and others can stand at today's height, because they have several eras, almost across the accumulation of the entire long river of history.

Now that the battle could break out at any time, how could he reach the same height as those few people in such a short period of time?

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fool's dream.

Long Zun smiled: "Even if you see it, what if you see it? Ants will still try to shake the giant tree, are you not even as good as them? Since you know that you will die, it is better to be a dead horse and be a live horse doctor, and find a way to survive by yourself." ”

"Don't you often say that fate is predestined and uncertain? There are variables in the way of heaven, and whether or not that variable can be mastered by you depends on your own ability. ”

After saying this, Long Zun got up gently and walked back to his room.

Looking at her relaxed demeanor and light posture, Xue Thirteen couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Perhaps, Long Zun was right.

Even if he doesn't think about himself, he has to fight for the sake of these people around him.

Since you are destined to die, then turn this starry sky upside down before you die.

Snow Thirteen suddenly felt barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, and a sense of madness was derived in his body......

(End of chapter)