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Chapter 112: Old Mang Jing's Expectations

The cold moon shines lightly, and the sky tonight is particularly bright and cold.

In the tidy room, the man on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his face showing a touch of bitterness and sadness. After a long time, he sighed softly.

"Yes, from meeting my master to meeting my adoptive father, my life has been arranged properly. Until the ghost city became haunted, my adoptive father disappeared, and I was kicked out of the Yi family, I was not very confused. Now that I met

When I go to the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python, the long-suspended sense of dependence is awakened again."

Yi Fan sighed with emotion: "But before that, my life was just like me. I was ordinary and ordinary. I only had three meals a day for food and clothing. Although I was miserable, I was at ease. The world I once longed for, I am now deeply trapped in."

Among them, it was not as imagined in the original intention, that of performing chivalrous acts of justice, slaying demons and demons, haha... all I saw was countless killings, and my stained scarlet hands, is this really what I want?"

As he spoke, the bitterness turned into sadness, stimulating the tear glands and leaving two lines of tears. Yi Fan looked at the moon and asked himself: "Idiot, I can't go back, can I?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his mind and said lifelessly: "Boy, I want to ask if you can calmly let go of the responsibility you bear. The latest chapter of Good Morning, Prosecutor's Wife."

Yi Fan was shocked when he heard this and couldn't help but said: "Old man, are you okay?"

The old python spirit's breath was very weak, and he smiled lightly and said: "No problem, I finally stirred up a trace of demon energy to communicate with you. Time is running out. I want to tell you a piece of good news and bad news. Do you want to hear it first?"

"

Although this was a question, it did not give Yi Fan time to answer. The Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python continued: "The good news is that I will use the demon yuan to complete the purification of your body. From now on, you can

You can practice with peace of mind. The divine spring you received that day is in the [Swallowing Heaven Ring]. From now on, when you practice, you don’t have to use external forces, you only need to obtain energy from within."

There was no joy on Yi Fan's face, but instead he was a little anxious: "Old man, why are you suddenly saying this to me?"

The old python spirit had no time to pay attention to it, and murmured in an old voice: "As for the bad news, this is a huge project that took five years and was forced to be completed within one year. Now that I have run out of fuel, it will be difficult for me to guide you in the future. From now on,

You just have to figure it out yourself!"

"Where are you going?" Yi Fan asked anxiously, sensitive to the hint of the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python.

The old python spirit smiled bitterly and said: "The reason why I am able to maintain my consciousness after death is that I rely on the demon essence for protection. Now that the demon essence is exhausted, I will naturally fall into a deep sleep. If there is still some time, I can ask whatever I want to ask as soon as possible."

The Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python is magnanimous and never pretentious, but how could Yi Fan sit idly by? He knew that their first acquaintance was a trade. Yi Fan provided blood to him to help the old python train, while the old python kept to himself.

No more messing around.

However, after the Thousand Treasures Society, the relationship between the two evolved into one in which the old python spirit helped him rebuild and open up a new path, while Yi Fan promised to re-train for him in the future and reappear as a python.

From this, Yi Fan understood that the old python spirit was powerful enough to devour the mind and occupy the body for rebirth. If he could see through this level, how could he harm himself and recuperate Yi Fan's body?

Gritting his teeth, Yi Fan frowned deeply: "What kind of demon element? How do you find it? I'll buy it for you right now. No matter how much money you have, it doesn't matter. Otherwise, I will rob or search for it. I will definitely find it for you." At the beginning.

Yao Huai Chun's life was at stake, Yi Fan was unable to save him, and his adoptive father left without saying goodbye. He was the last one to know that the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python was about to fall asleep, and Yi Fan couldn't let it go no matter what he said.

The old python spirit understood why he was anxious, and said with a smile: "The demon essence is very rare in this world. I understand your kindness, so don't waste your energy looking for it."

"Yi Fan, I know that you have a kind heart, but it is not a good thing for a practitioner to worry too much. If you care about too many things, how will you have time to practice? Think about this question for yourself, why did you go to this path in the first place?

In other words, what kind of belief did you use to let the divine breath choose you? If you see it clearly, then do what you think you should do frankly."

Did the divine breath choose me?

Yi Fan was stunned, put aside the doubts in his mind, and asked: "Why? Why do you do this for me?"

"Time is running out, and I am taking a gamble. I think you will definitely be able to do it, and you will definitely be able to bring me back to my hometown. Five years and one year, in fact, I will eventually fall into a deep sleep, but time is coming quickly.

It’s just that, you don’t have to worry about it.”

As he said that, the aura of the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python became a little weaker: "Yi Fan, I have said before that the path of cultivation is to act against nature. Everyone has a path in their heart. What is the path? In the end, you must ask your heart, and the heart has a path.

, the Tao is also there, others cannot arrange it. You still need to walk your own way, so you can take care of yourself, take care, and hope to see you again one day, hahaha..."

Laughter lingered in Yi Fan's mind, getting thinner and thinner until there was no sound left.

I don’t know how much time passed, but Yi Fan stared blankly at the moon. At this time, a touching fairy voice came from outside the door: "Yi Fan, are you asleep?"

Yi Fan was not in the mood to respond. Xiao Nizi opened the door while asking questions. Seeing that Yi Fan was not meditating, she smiled and said, "It's rare that I'm not practicing."

Still silent, Qiao Wan asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Yi Fan pondered for a while, then came back to his senses, looked at Qiao Wan without saying anything, took off the ring, knelt down, kowtowed three times to the [Swallowing Heaven Ring] respectfully, and said calmly: "

Old man, take care."

"Old man?" Qiao Wan frowned and laughed: "Are you talking about Senior Tuntian? Where did it go?"

In the past, Yi Fan had introduced the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python to Qiao Wan. Xiao Nizi also knew that there was a shocking demonic python living in the [Swallowing Sky Ring], but Qiao Wan had always been dubious about the fact that the python soul could talk. Many things were unclear.

He couldn't understand it with common sense, so he simply thought that Yi Fan was a lunatic.

Yi Fan understood Xiao Nizi's mentality and put himself in her shoes. He estimated that he would make worse jokes, so he didn't care. After standing up and putting on the [Swallowing Sky Ring], he asked Xiao Nizi: "It's so late.

Yes, do you have anything to do with me?"

Qiao Wan is wearing a silk dress, and her alluring figure is exquisite and looming, extremely mysterious and attracting endless reveries.

Fortunately, the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python had just left, and Yi Fan's thoughts were confused and he had no intention to think about anything else. On normal days, he would have made a joke or taken advantage of him.

Qiao Wan was wearing thin clothes and said normally: "My mind is in a mess today and I can't sleep, so I came to chat with you."

Yi Fan had no other meaning: "My bed is big enough, otherwise we can lie down on it and talk." He was clean in his heart, but his words were dishonest.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Nizi actually climbed into bed, and the girl's family came to her door. How could a hungry wolf not take a bite?

Yi Fan smiled dejectedly and followed, but was kicked off the bed by a big foot. Qiao Wan took her foot back and said with a smile: "I didn't say you can go to bed."

Yi Fan was unhappy: "What does it matter if we are all so familiar?" As he said this, he attacked again, but still failed, with one more footprint on his face.

That night, Yi Fan ate five flying kicks, and his body was completely destroyed, without any benefit at all.

The two chatted for a while, Qiao Wan took the bed and fell asleep, while Yi Fan sat on a chair, quietly recalling what the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python said when he left.

Many of them are not difficult to understand. In the past, the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python often divided "you" and "us". Yi Fan couldn't figure this out, and he didn't suddenly realize it until today.

Just now, the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python made it clear that "the demon element is very rare in this world." This statement shows that there is another world. Later, it also mentioned "hometown". Obviously, the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python was not alive at first. Above China.

Something beyond common sense came into his mind, and Yi Fan was speechless for a long time. He didn't understand what kind of world the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python was talking about, and how it came to China.

After thinking hard for no solution, Yi Fan had no clue and sighed deeply: "There must be a way to take you back to your hometown. How can I send you home without saying anything?"

While Yi Fan was staring at the ring and muttering to himself, a stream of information suddenly flooded into his mind, bringing back the doubts he had just had.

Did the divine breath choose me?

In the past, the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python often talked about "Tao" and "going against the will of heaven", but when Yi Fan asked, the old python didn't give an explanation, and always said: Tao is the foundation of heaven and earth, and the root of all things. You can figure out the rules yourself.

He dismissed it with a simple sentence. Until now, Yi Fan still doesn't know what Taoism is, and what does going against nature have to do with cultivation.

On the land of China, the purpose of cultivating gods is to become stronger and then do great things. There is no clear explanation. If we insist on making a conclusion, it would be the best in the world. After all, in the world of the jungle, the bigger the fist, the more powerful it is. The more you get, the more you get. No one is willing to become a bully, everyone wants to become stronger and be able to protect the clan from being invaded by foreign tribes.

Maybe the Hunyuan Sky-Swallowing Python attaches great importance to it, so what is that Tao?

Yi Fan thought and murmured: "The heart has the Tao, and the Tao is there. The heart has the Tao, and the Tao is also there... If according to what the old man said, what kind of belief did I use to let the divine breath choose me, then the belief at that time, It should be my way..."

"That's not right. Tao is the foundation of heaven and earth and the law of all things. It has nothing to do with my beliefs. But when I first came into contact with divine breath, what on earth was I thinking?"

Yi Fan tried his best to return his memory to the beginning. He remembered that he and Yan Xiaoyu were sparring at that time, and suddenly he felt a strange feeling. He sat cross-legged and realized that it was divine breath.

What were you thinking about at that time? How to defeat it? No! Not willing to give in? No...

In the dark, Yi Fan's thoughts were lost, but his heart gradually sank. He sat cross-legged and fell into meditation without realizing it. Then he closed his eyes. His heart was calm, but his thoughts were blurry, but it wasn't messy, it just felt weird. This feeling is hard to put into words and cannot be put into words.

I don't know how long it took, but a picture appeared in Yi Fan's mind. A man was standing in front of a well, holding a baby in his hand.

The man was wearing a strange robe, and he seemed to have an outstanding temperament. He looked very much like Yi Fan. The baby in his hand had delicate features and was somewhat similar to the man in green robe.

The man stood in front of the well for a long time, and suddenly said to the baby in a deep voice: "My clone, you are destined to no longer be in my world, so I ordered my clone to go to the wilderness to suppress the gods. He was born in the wilderness and died in the wilderness. The weight of his life will be with him.

Destiny, please live this life." As he said that, the man threw the baby into the well.

At this moment, Yi Fan suddenly opened his eyes. He couldn't remember why he was panicking. When he woke up, the picture in his mind was like a dropped mirror, fragmented and disappeared from his memory.

I can't think of anything, but I have a strange feeling in my heart. If I had to express it in words, it would be: unyielding.

Yi Fan was stunned and frowned: "My belief at that time was unyielding? Why unyielding? Is unyielding my way?"

The latest chapter of High-Speed ​​Destruction of the World, this chapter is Chapter 112. The desired address of the old python spirit is b/ No pop-up window/b./24088/4063816/


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