Five thousand two hundred and eighty seventh chapter: Zisan
After the Lawless Realm took Chaos into it, it floated quietly in the air. As for all the original laws, they finally came to a standstill in front of the powerful Ancient Immortal Law of Creation. There are also strong and weak laws. Even the Law of Time cannot cover up Creation.
The oppression brought by the laws of the world, so now only the realm of lawlessness is still there, but there are no other marks of laws.
But everyone is obviously still afraid of the side effects of the Law of Time and dare not fight for the Chaos Son. In addition, there is a young man next to him who can control the Dao Tribulation and have a Dao Tribulation battle with Xia Ruize.
The other person now looks about the same age as Xia Ruize and I. Who would have thought that just now he was just an old man with age spots on his face? I took a deep breath, feeling endlessly incredible, and asked: "
Who are you?"
"One day, guess who I am?" The other party suddenly grinned, as if I was laughing in front of the mirror. This scene seemed endlessly ironic.
"You? Are you also the son of destiny?" I asked.
"Don't you always know? And we have met so many times, and I thought we were already very familiar with each other. How long has it been, and you don't recognize me anymore?" The other party chuckled, and then looked helplessly.
Go to the realm!
I flew over with a flying sword in an instant, and the other party laughed, then retreated elegantly to a safe area: "One day, you are still so vigilant."
"Tell me, who are you?" I said coldly.
Around them, Dao Jie directly competed with each other, attacking each other, but never rushed into this area. Xia Ruize also looked strange. This was the first time since he went crazy that he was not so crazy. Perhaps only this matter in front of him could
Let him be so!
There is an extra person of the same age out of thin air. This will change the entire pattern of Jiuzhongtian no matter what. He knows this and deeply agrees with it. As for me, he feels that he can still understand me, but there is one more me.
When?
"Don't you always call me my clone in black robe? As you can see, I am my true self, and you can't even recognize it? But that's right, you have only seen the Son of Destiny in just over a hundred years since your debut. I'm afraid
Can you count them on ten fingers?" The other party chuckled.
I took a deep breath, gritted my teeth and said, "You are the black robe! The black robe is you! How is this possible!?"
"I'm too old, right? So old that you're not sure it's me, right? Of course, after all, this is indeed a bit unbelievable. After all, we, the children of destiny, usually have short lives. Maybe we didn't die in a fight.
It may not be a war, but it is an extremely common thing to die in the hands of each other who are also the sons of destiny. Just like my clone, didn't I die in your hands several times?" The other party smiled elegantly, and then stretched out his hand to relieve his pain.
He slowly touched his face and said: "From today on, I no longer have to suffer the pain of longevity. After so many years of being bound to the Nine Heavens, the feeling of being helpless will be gone forever."
Come on, one day, you have done a good job, and you are worthy of being the carefully selected son of destiny."
"Haha..." I smiled coldly, but my pupils couldn't help but shrink, and then said: "You are the Lord of the Old Heavenly City!"
"Huh? It's a bit harsh to call the lord of the fake Celestial City the lord of the old Celestial City. When did Celestial City fall?" The other party suddenly laughed.
"The moment Zhao Xuanyi died!" I said.
"No, no, no, Tiancheng has never fallen. It has always been high above, ruling all the immortals in the world. If Zhao Xuanyi is just a son of destiny, the same is true for you. It's just that he died and you took his place.
How does it feel now that you are governing Tiancheng where Tiancheng was before? Do you feel like Zhao Xuanyi did back then?" The other party said with a smile.
I took a deep breath, then pointed at Xia Ruize and said, "Don't say you did this too."
The other party shook his head and said: "He, like you, is a son of destiny born from destiny. Immortals in the sky, please come down to destiny and be reincarnated as living beings, affecting everything in the ninth heaven. You are all from the Heaven of Enlightenment.
Part of it is more or less part of the guide's orthodoxy, so if it is determined according to the orthodoxy, there will be another explanation."
"What do you mean!?" My heart froze, and my face looked extremely ugly. I am my mother's child, how could it be anything else.
"Don't understand? Then let me put it another way. Since the Heaven of Zhengdao is the mother, and all Taoism is the father, and the immortals of Taoism lead the fate, they are the sons of destiny of each camp. Just like me, I am the father.
Belonging to the Yuqing lineage is the only difference between them, and the children of destiny guided by various parties will be more or less better than other children of destiny. This is the result of fate and influence. Of course, there are also some who are claimed by the Immortal.
, they do not have the guidance of destiny, and it is unknown whether they are drowned or eliminated by their destiny. This type of children of destiny occupies the vast majority, but since they are children of destiny, they are the perfect connection to inherit destiny.
Just like your father." The other party laughed.
I was shocked. According to this saying, there are endless children of destiny. Just like my father, he is also a child of destiny.
"What do you mean, your Excellency, my father is also the son of destiny?"
Qingping is too far away.
But now I don’t have any hatred for Xia Qingping, nor do I mean to look down on him, and I can’t say that he is ordinary. Back then, he also chased the waves and searched for clouds, reaching what he thought was the peak, but in the end
Suffering from his own greed, his wife and children were eventually separated, and he ended up in despair.
The last time I saw Xia Qingping, I had two disciples in his later years. In the short time I had left, I finally understood and understood everything, so I had already forgiven him. As for how Xia Ruize views his father, I don't mind.
Young people have wishful thinking and move forward without hesitation. At my age, I will never do that again.
"You think so, he is, Xia Ruize, how did you become like this? These eyes are really beautiful, can you touch them for me to see if they are true or false?" The other party was smiling, and Xia Ruize was even more jealous.
Jie smiled and was in front of the opponent in an instant. He then drew his sword and took out the sword, hoping to kill the opponent in an instant with one sword!
But the opponent's speed was also very fast. Even if Xia Ruize was powerful, he seemed not to be afraid. He pinched the blade of the sword with the fingers of one hand and touched Xia Ruize's third eye with the other hand! (To be continued)
