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Just as the ups and downs of the world, the wind and clouds, the waves are magnificent, and after a hundred years, they will eventually be gone.

How many days and nights can a person have in a life, how many thoughts can there be in a person's life, these many days and nights, many thoughts, and what are they that make you toss and turn, muttering to yourself in midnight dreams, and wetting your heart with tears in the middle of the night.

When you have your last breath left, what will you think?

Countless people have asked the same question, and there are thousands of answers, and perhaps the final answer, one of which is to blame, is what is tightly covered in the depths of your soul.

Luo Xiaosang was swept into the cold waves, and he didn't know what he hit in the back of his head during the rolling, and finally fainted, and was pulled into the huge hole drilled by the Purple Blood Silkworm Emperor by the huge waves, and fell into the boundless darkness.

Suddenly, a burst of purple light rose in the darkness, but it came from between Luo Xiaosang's neck. I saw that the purple light slowly turned into a round bubble, wrapping Luo Xiaosang in the period.

Luo Xiaosang suddenly felt that his whole body was warm, and a warm current slowly walked along his body from between his neck, and the coldness that was originally cold to his soul dissipated for a while, and his whole body seemed to be covered in the warm winter sun, making people lazy and reluctant to move, for fear of scaring away this rare time.

The dragon spirit that the purple dragon purple yarn at the bottom of the burial dragon pool gave to Luo Xiaosang on his deathbed actually saved Luo Xiaosang's life at a time of crisis.

Luo Xiaosang only felt that he had a dream, and this dream seemed to have passed countless times.

In the dream, there is the sound of the wind and rain in the mountains behind the Tianfeng Peak, and the sound of the rustling of the bamboo peaks and the silky bamboos eating the mulberry leaves, the smiling faces of countless people, the master, Xiaoyun, Xiaoxuan, all the senior brothers...... Also, the blue figure without regrets, when I dreamed back at midnight, the lonely and holy orchid that hurt my heart.

He grinned and smiled, fighting for food for the scene of Yi Xingyun's brothers and sisters.

Don't grab it, there's more.

He whispered alone, as if they were right in front of him.

Suddenly, the sky darkened, the clouds were thick, and the sky seemed to be about to fall. The countless people who fled, countless monsters, and bloody wilderness, and the villagers of Panjia Village, holding up broken hands and feet, shouted in pain, and shouted for the little fairy to help.

He roared, he screamed, turned and ran.

A beam of light, a beam of light in the darkness, suddenly appeared in front of him. He rushed over and rushed in tightly.

As soon as his eyes lit up, the darkness was no longer there, and the sudden light became dazzling, Luo Xiaosang squinted his eyes slightly, and after adapting to the environment, he found himself standing in a snow-white world, and the whole world had no other color except white.

It's just that this whiteness reveals a point of tranquility, a point of purity, and a point of indisputability with the world, which makes people feel that a piece of dust will destroy everything.

Could it be that this is the Huangquan Road that people must pass through before they die?

Suddenly, Luo Xiaosang's eyes were difficult to adapt to for a while, he closed them, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a huge space, and there were many people standing in front of him, but these people, can they still be regarded as people?

A white dress covers the whole body, and the only thing that is exposed is a bloodless white face, and two round eyes that are the opposite of the color of the skin, jet black.

Many such "people" stood on a high platform and watched several of the same people on the stage talking.

The words were fast and sharp, but Luo Xiaosang was inexplicable and could understand it.

I saw one of the tall "people" standing on the high platform, waving his hands, his movements were quite large, as if in great emotion, he shouted to a few "people" in front of him and asked: "The holy beast is about to die, most of them are harmed, and you actually conclude that he is the person we have been waiting for for thousands of years with the little dragon spirit of the dragon clan?"

Another "person" stepped out and shouted: "The snow moves, and you must not be rude to the clan elders." Have you forgotten the ancestral heritage of the clan for thousands of years?"

"Haha," the man who was called Snow Movement laughed a few times, and said, "What holy beast is dead, and the dragon spirit is present, that is, when the man comes, this is just a word to deceive children." Why should we hide in this dark underground, Shenzhou is our ...... in the first place"

The "person" on the other side shouted: "Rude, Xuedong, you dare to doubt even the will of the gods, it is really a great rebellion." ”

Unfazed, Xue Dong took a step forward and continued: "Since this is the will of the Divine Lord, then you let him come, to us, to us, to those of us who have lost their homes and are hiding in the ground like rats living in the dark, why?"

After speaking, with a wave of his hand, the robe "snapped", but it pointed to countless "people" who were also standing and watching under the high platform.

"Wow!"

Xu is words resonated, and the audience was in an uproar, as if in response.

"Silence! Silence!" The "person" on the other side of Xue Dong saw the uproar of the clansmen, and hurriedly came out to stop it, but his status was not high or his words aroused too much anger in the crowd, but he couldn't stop it.

At this moment, another person walked out of the stage, but as soon as he left, the uproar in the audience slowly decreased until it stopped.

"Clan Elder!" The "man" felt relieved when he saw that the clan elder had finally appeared.

The clan elder raised his hand lightly to stop him from speaking, and only listened to him to the people in the audience: "My dear clansmen, as a clan elder, I have let you be trapped in this dark place, and I can no longer kiss the light of the scorching sun, and I can no longer walk on the breeze, I am really ashamed. ”

He may be an old "person", after saying a few words, he paused, and then said: "But our clan is entrusted by the god lord, and without the god lord, our clan died at the hands of the demon clan as early as ancient times. Now that the prophecy of our ancestors has appeared, we have waited for thousands of years, so let us fulfill our mission and follow the path of our ancestors. ”

After speaking, he bowed his head and chanted the ancient incantation.

The "people" in the audience immediately bowed their heads and chanted.

A buzzing sound sounded in time and space, and the sound seemed to have traveled through time and space, coming from eternity, making people unconsciously feel admiration, distractions, and reverence.

"Wait!" shouted as the snow finished the spell.

"Xue Dong, don't think that you are the brave man in the clan, you can come here. Do you also doubt the words of the clan elder?" another "person" shouted.

Na Xuedong was unrelenting, walked in front of the clan elder, and said after giving a salute: "Clan elder, I don't believe what you say, but this matter is related to the future of my clan, and we can't conclude that he is the person we have been waiting for for thousands of years based on just one or two coincidences." Otherwise, if there is a mistake, our clan will fall into a land of no return, and if we want to return to Shenzhou, I am afraid that it will take thousands of years to wait. ”

The clan elder nodded lightly and said, "Xuedong, what do you think?"

Xue Dong said: "In the ancestral legend, there are holy beasts that have died, dragons have appeared, and people have spoken when they come. But in the family biography, there are also words that break the heavens, destroy the heavens and the earth, and protect the gods. In this way, this person must be as strong as the god master, otherwise how can he protect the divine state? I am the brave man in the clan, as long as he can withstand my full blow, I will admit his identity. ”

"Xue Dong, you know your identity, in this case, if there is a mistake, can you be responsible?" asked a "person" next to the clan elder.

"Hmph!" Xue Dong snorted coldly, the disdain in his tone was very obvious, and he didn't know who he was right for, and continued: "Even the strength of my blow can't stand it, what qualifications can I have to protect Shenzhou." ”

"You ......"

"That's it," the clan elder waved his hand lightly to stop the quarrel between the two "people", sighed lightly, and said, "For the sake of the future of my clan, let's follow Xuedong's intentions." ”

"Clan Elder, in case ......" The "person" said in a hurry, but was stopped by the clan elder, and everyone retreated from the high platform, leaving Xue Dong standing on the high platform.

Luo Xiaosang stood outside the "people" and quietly watched the changes in the field. It's just that the space that was originally quiet is now so quiet that you can hear the sound of needles falling to the ground, which makes people feel cold.

Xue Dong stood on the high platform and waved his hand slightly, only to see a purple round bubble slowly rising on the platform. The round bubble glowed with a soft purple light, enveloping a person in it, but that person, how could he be so familiar?

Luo Xiaosang saw from a distance that the person floating in the air had a slightly immature but resolute face, dressed in green clothes, and tied his long hair with a hairband, this, isn't this himself?

Luo Xiaosang was shocked, he was standing here in a good manner, but why did he still have himself on the stage, could it be that someone looked exactly like him?

But when he saw that the snow was moving towards the purple bubble, he was about to make a move, Luo Xiaosang was shocked and ran up to the high platform, and shouted at the snow: "Stop, stop!"

Who knew that the snow movement turned a blind eye and walked forward again.

Seeing that it was about to hit it, Luo Xiaosang lifted it up, and was suddenly stunned, only to see the snow moving, passing through his own hands and his body, and walking towards himself behind the purple bubble.

Luo Xiaosang turned around in a daze, raised his hands and looked at it, this is, a thought rose from the bottom of his heart, could it be that he was really dead.

The Xuanguang conjured by the purple dragon dragon spirit seemed to be nothing. Xue Dong walked in front of the purple bubble, glanced at Luo Xiaosang inside, and said: "Don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame your ancestors, flattering and shameless people, deceived the trust of the gods, and took away the place where we live in Shenzhou." ”

After speaking, he took a step back, and as soon as he raised his hand, he saw that the originally quiet space suddenly had a cold wind, and the temperature plummeted, and I was afraid that it would freeze people into ice in an instant.

Everyone in the audience withdrew dozens of feet away, and this snow moved as a brave man in the clan, but now he is just gathering momentum, so the clansmen can't stand it.

I didn't see him make any more big moves, but I saw Xue move his right hand and push it gently, and a cold light, revealing a shocking chill, slowly forced Luo Xiaosang in the purple bubble in the air.

"Boom!" An earth-shattering loud bang shook the mountains in the space, and the rubble flew wildly, and many clansmen, some of whom had poor cultivation, were even shocked to the ground. But he quickly got up and looked up at the high platform.

After the ice powder scattered and the smoke filled, Xue Dong's originally black eyes opened wider, staring at the purple bubble, the black ruler floating in front of Luo Xiaosang, flashing red, black and gold.

In the midst of danger, it was the black ruler who was loyal to the lord, and it automatically rose up, blocking the full force of the snow movement.

"This is ......" With the support of the clansmen, the clan elder re-ascended to the high platform, staring closely at the black ruler floating in front of Luo Xiaosang, glowing with three-color light.

As if in response to the attention of all the "people", the black ruler suddenly rose a black gas, the golden light was pressed down, and the red and black light was flourishing, with the momentum of looking at the world, under the gaze of everyone, slowly rising.

"This is, this is, demonic energy, demonic qi ......" The clan elder Yuan Dusk's eyes opened, as if he had evoked thousands of memories that had been sealed in the dust, and he almost fell in shock.

This shock affected the clansmen in the audience, and there was an uproar, and even "people" fell to the ground in shock.

It was like a child's prank, the red and black light only had time to flash for a moment, and the golden light that was originally suppressed suddenly rose from the bottom of the black ruler, and became more and more prosperous, and it didn't take long to suppress the red and black two-color light, and the whole black ruler was golden and bright, and it should be called a golden ruler.

As soon as the old man of the clan broke free from the support of the clansmen, the old twilight's eyes opened wider, and he saw tears, and suddenly knelt down, performed the power of throwing his five bodies to the ground, and said in his mouth: "Divine Lord, this is the breath of the Divine Lord." I know, I know that God will not forget us, will not forget us......"

This sudden change caught the clansmen off guard, and the clan elders all bowed, so all the "people" knelt down in front of the golden black ruler and saluted.

The time for the black ruler to flash the golden light in the air was also short, and after a while, the golden light gradually faded, and the original red, black and gold three-color light slowly fell, floating in front of Luo Xiaosang, and finally even the three-color light disappeared, turning back to the original dark black ruler.

Luo Xiaosang looked at these changes dumbfounded, he had heard from his brothers earlier that when people died, they could not ascend to heaven due to grievances or unfulfilled wishes, so they wandered the world and became ghosts, but I don't know if they are like what they are now?

If you die, I don't know if there will be anyone in this world who will cry for you? Yes, the Yi family brothers and sisters, and Senior Brother Liu, maybe Miss Lan will be sad, what about Senior Sister? Or will she be sad for herself?

I wish to cry alone, this life is enough!

Luo Xiaosang was "standing" on the high platform like this, his thoughts fluctuated, and he could come back to his senses, but he saw the old man of the clan, holding a crystal liquid in his right hand, and the liquid was suspended in the air, scattering silver light.

Looking at his movements, he seemed to want to feed himself and swallow it.

Luo Xiaosang was anxious, seeing that these "people" didn't know what they wanted to do to themselves, he forgot that he had already "died", grabbed the old man, but shouted: "What do you want to do?"

At the same time, the silver liquid was already fed into the mouth.

Luo Xiaosang only felt a shock all over his body, and then a strong pull, a hot current swam away all over his body, and the silver light flashed in front of him, and he wanted to roar loudly, but he couldn't roar.

The silver light was extremely strong, and suddenly, Luo Xiaosang's eyes darkened, and he lost consciousness again.