When you are proud, you will attract the world's attention and shine all over the world.
When you are frustrated, you rely on your face to eat and sleep in vain.
This was Liu Xingchen's choice. Although Gu Han didn't agree with it, he stopped trying to dissuade him.
Flowers come in all kinds of red.
People have thousands of ways to live.
In the eyes of others, this is Liu Xingchen's self-destruction and self-destruction of his future, but to him, isn't it a kind of detachment and relief?
"You can pick it up and put it down."
Taking one last look at Liu Xingchen, Gu Han sighed softly: "Luo Wushuang's vision in choosing his apprentice is not bad at all."
The words fell.
A breeze blew by, and his figure had disappeared.
In situ.
Liu Xingchen looked at the direction he left without saying a word for a long time, and his eyes never moved even an inch.
After a while, the drizzle gradually subsided.
He slowly withdrew his gaze, and there was no longer any nostalgia in his eyes.
This was his last look at the spiritual world.
As of today.
He has nothing to do with that weird, flashy, and brilliant world anymore.
He gently picked up the woman on the ground and walked slowly towards the bed. The gauze was falling, showing thousands of charms, thousands of styles, and beautiful scenery.
The curtains swayed slightly, and the coquettish moan gradually began, and there was no words for the whole night.
…
Stroll between heaven and earth.
Gu Han sensed every change in all living things and gradually fell into deep thought.
Compared to Liu Xingchen.
Naturally, he would not seek relief in this almost evasive way, nor could he do so. After all, the causal implication on him was tens of millions of times greater than the former!
"The four paths of chaos..."
Time, cause and effect, fate, reincarnation, every one of them is constantly involved with him.
"Uncle said."
"The four paths of chaos are tools..."
Think of this.
He suddenly had the feeling that he had just escaped from Su Yun's scheme and had fallen into a bigger conspiracy, a bigger chessboard.
“After all, it’s still not strong enough.
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"It's time to end all this and go to the Great Chaos."
Sighed softly.
He suppressed the worries and thoughts in his heart, turned his eyes, and looked in a certain direction.
"at the moment."
"One last thing...huh?"
The words are not finished yet.
He seemed to have seen something again, suddenly laughed, took a step forward, and disappeared again.
…
Logically speaking.
When opportunities come to the world, all living beings will have the opportunity to cultivate their abilities, gain enlightenment, or state of mind... Everyone will have unique gains.
But there are always exceptions to everything.
Some people don't want this opportunity that comes from heaven, like Liu Xingchen, and some people don't take it, like Zhang Yuan.
On a newborn star.
The drizzle was miserable and the autumn wind was howling, just like his mood at this time. It couldn't be said to be very cold, it could only be said that it was about to freeze.
previously.
After being summoned by Gu Han as one of the key fragments, he did not stay too long in the sky, but wanted to use this drizzle to fuse all the demonic bodies and return to the peak state in one fell swoop.
Things went very well.
The demon body was perfectly integrated, and driven by this great creation, his cultivation level recovered very quickly.
The only flaw.
He did not survive the calamity of creation.
It's not that he has insufficient background or foundation, it's just that because he is a demon body, the calamity of creation is several points more powerful than that of ordinary monks, so he suffered a big loss in his hasty response.
If it weren't for the gold seal still being there.
If the will of the Great Dao had not opened up and reduced the power of the tribulation thunder at the last moment, Zhang Yuan would have become the most useless one among the three generations of demon lords.
"well……"
The autumn wind entered his body, causing his demonic body to become a little loose, and it also made his mood become more and more desolate.
.
Apart from desolation.
He also fell into deep self-doubt.
Since he passively accepted the golden seal and became the Demon Lord, he has been practicing hard for thousands of years, and his cultivation has reached its peak, but... he just showed his face, and he was not even half in the limelight before he was killed by Dugu Yun.
body, and then was struck by lightning and almost died on the spot.
Can't say it's bad luck.
I can only say that I have been unlucky for eight lifetimes!
"Am I... not suitable to be a demon lord?"
The autumn wind rose again and fell on the wilderness, turning into a green wave that stretched towards the distant mountains.
Zhang Yuan was stunned.
His eyes kept moving along with the green wave, and he suddenly remembered the unhappy days when he fanned the flames and showed off his power beside Gu Tian in the past, and his eyes gradually became moist. ??
That was his lost scenery and youth...
thumping!
boom!
…
While I was immersed in the sadness of remembering the past, a powerful force seemed to cause the whole small world to shake.
Zhang Yuan came to his senses instantly!
His eyes fell in front of him, only to find that there was a heart the size of a fist, filled with demonic aura, and exuding a trace of immortal demonic power.
"This... hiss!!!"
He took three breaths of autumn wind on the spot!
This demonic heart is very strong!
So strong that it is infinitely close to immortality!
To be continued...