Time is like water.

The next day, early in the morning, the sun shone, and the light like broken gold shone on the entire meteorite continent where the Beihua Immortal Palace was located, and the continent was full of vitality.

Wang Teng recovered from his cultivation and slowly breathed a breath of turbid air from his mouth, like an arrow of air, three or four meters long, with a faint smell.

There was a dark black light in Wang Teng's deep pupils, flashing away.

The battle yesterday made him clearly know the power of the powerful Divine Lord Realm, and it also had a considerable inspiration for him. Now the divine power in his body rushes, vaguely, it seems more energetic than yesterday, like rivers and seas surging, with roars of dragons and tigers coming from.

Wang Teng found that the barriers to the realm that had originally broken through the 36th level of the Quasi-Divine Lord Realm were slightly loosened.

"The 36th level of the Quasi-Divine Realm..." Wang Teng murmured, this is the realm he yearned for. After he entered, he was only one step away from the real God Realm. At that time, he would be able to truly enter the level of the most peak of this universe, the real fish jumped over the dragon gate and soared into the sea.

Wang Teng's heart was filled with enthusiasm and some expectations.

Without thinking too much, he let out a breath and suppressed these things. Wang Teng walked out of bed and stared at his simple room. Wang Teng smiled hoarsely. He who often practiced desperately, even forgot what it felt like to stay in the room.

After all, in the past, I used to find a place at will, and I could only sit for several months.

This room was arranged by him when he first stepped into the Golden Disciple shortly after entering Beihua Immortal Palace.

Wang Teng naturally had no attachment to this place. After closing the door and tidying up his clothes, Wang Teng then walked out of Beihua Immortal Palace.

Now dawn is dawn, and the morning dew is hanging on some flowers, plants and trees, shining with a crystal luster, like pearls, slightly gorgeous.

The cool air penetrates into the nose, making people feel refreshed.

Wang Teng walked out along the stairs of Beihua Immortal Palace, with light steps. For his life, perhaps Beihua Immortal Palace is just a station.

Now that he is here, his success is complete, it is time to start his next life.

Although I have attachment, there is no way, this is life.

"Are you leaving?"

Just as Wang Teng was about to finish the ladder and was about to soar into the sky and enter the starry sky, a slightly complicated voice of a woman sounded behind him.

Wang Teng paused slightly, turned his head slightly, but he didn't look at it, but he knew who was talking.

The mountain wind blew, and the clouds and mists around the trees slowly dissipated a little.

Not far from the stairs, a piece of bluestone covered with auspicious grass stood gracefully and graceful. She was wearing green clothes, and a purple belt was tied around her slender waist. She slowly floated with the wind, making the woman's already beautiful figure add a touch of charm.

Like a beautiful eyes made of spring water, staring at the stairs not far away, the tall and slightly wide back, Yan Wushuang's pretty face made of mutton fat and beautiful jade, a little resentment appeared on her pretty face made of beautiful jade. The fragrant teeth of the white jade gently bit the bright red lips, and a sad look that makes people love and feel sad.

This is a scene like a scroll.

The man has a great figure and a strong face, and is about to travel far.

The woman is beautiful and peerless, reluctant to leave. When the wind blows, it seems to be a little attachment and a little tender.

"I'm going to find my family..." I don't know how long it took, but in a short moment, as if it had been thousands of years. The man turned his head and stared into the distance, making his tall figure look even more heroic. A man's voice came from the wind, with a slightly sad voice.

Since entering the Beihua Immortal Palace, he and Yan Wushuang have experienced a lot.

From an unintentional encounter at the beginning to the closest friend now.

But now Wang Teng is indeed leaving. Although he knows that Yan Wushuang has a little friendship with him, he understands even more that it is unlikely that between him and him.

He has family and son, so it is impossible for him to show mercy outside.

Moreover, his future path is full of unknowns. Just talking about the Ultimate Heavenly Lord is a great enemy that is pressed on him, like a mountain. Whether he can defeat him or not, he still has to work hard. He doesn't understand the future outcome of being a world-destroying person, so he can't let others come in again.

His current state is already enough.

"You go, I hope you can go smoothly and everything goes well."

The raindrops fell in the clouds, no one knew whether it was dew or tears of heartbreak.

The woman's slightly determined voice rang out.

It seems that I have figured it out, but it seems that I know it, and it has no effect to keep it.

The woman's voice was in her strength, and she felt sad.

"You live a good life and hope to take care of yourself."

Wang Teng left a soft sentence, floating behind him like a wind, and then moved his body like a dragon like a sea, soaring into the starry sky, then turning into a black lightning. Leaving here, only a brilliant black tail light was left. At first glance, it looked like a black meteorite, cutting through the starry sky, and dissipating in the starry sky with a few light mists.

Are some emotions completely extinguished like the smoke?

Perhaps, it shouldn't exist.

The mountain wind was still blowing gently, and at the mountain gate, there was a quiet area, leaving only a hazy figure of a woman standing there, a little lonely.

Everything is dull if it doesn't matter too much.

Everyone has their own life.

Maybe at a certain stage, two people will meet, but they are destined to be together, and then they will still be disconnected.

Yan Wushuang gently pursed her red lips without saying anything.

Thousands of words are only in my heart and cannot be said.

A silent parting is always better than involvement.

After a few minutes, Yan Wushuang stopped his nose and gently raised some of his chest, as if he was calmer. His beautiful eyes were still covered with mist. Looking at the vast starry sky, the figure of the young man there could still be blurred.

All Yan Wushuang's emotions can only be turned into blessings.

Hopefully, Wang Teng will have smooth sailing in the future.

This is her greatest wish.

The sun will still rise tomorrow.

She has to walk the remaining road by herself.

She believed that she would not completely break up with Wang Teng. In the days to come, she might hear many deeds of this young man who was famous in the universe.

This may be a comfort for her.

…"Go away."

Not far from the mountain gate, on a building pavilion, a middle-aged man carried his hands on his back and stared at the starry sky, and couldn't help but sigh.
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