Dao Yan's expression went through various changes in an instant, from confusion, to confusion, to anger, and finally he took a deep breath and silently swallowed the matter.
Get used to it, get used to it.
From being a dragon and tiger, to witnessing this guy with his own eyes, he calmed down the storm with an imperial edict and slashed Xu Shi with his sword.
In the end, they even grew mushrooms directly in the mountains and seas.
got used to.
The poor monk has never seen anything.
Dao Yan slowly let out a breath, and used his boundless willpower to suppress his urge to rush up to Kua Fu and grab Kua Fu's collar to yell at the big man for being prejudiced and discriminatory. He watched silently as Wei Yuan turned his head and said to the daughter of the country.
The elite monk thanked him, and then Yufeng approached the stone tablet with mysterious patterns.
Hetu Luoshu...
Wei Yuan whispered a few times in his heart.
With a certain amount of caution in my heart, I stretched out my palm and slowly pressed it on the stone tablet.
The boundless stream of light suddenly lit up, and then lines flowed rapidly under the palm of his hand, seeming to be woven into some kind of future picture. Wei Yuan's eyes were dazed for a moment, and the experience that had happened during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty happened again.
on him.
Along with the blurring of surrounding colors.
A certain future appeared in his eyes.
Even after being chopped down by him with the Buddhist sword, the already quite desolate Peach Blossom Spring instantly became more dilapidated. Then it seemed that this formation of the Age of Gods had been completely abandoned for some reason, and had lost its original form.
Ability.
The sky was turbid, and the stars looked especially huge.
This is still the future Wei Yuan saw in the Hetu Luoshu rubbings brought by Yinglong during the Tang Dynasty, but he can still see a vague difference, that is, although it is also a battlefield, the buildings in the distance
But there is still some form, and it has not been completely destroyed. The appearance of the fighter plane can still be seen in the distance.
And most importantly.
Wei Yuan saw the old Heavenly Master holding two swords, saw the monk Yuan Jue holding a Zen staff in one hand and raising his chest with one hand, and even saw Dao Yan, who had a handsome face and was dressed in black monk robes, with traces of flames between his eyebrows.
The young man saw the reincarnation of the Overlord, who was still glaring angrily despite being seriously injured.
I saw a poppy dressed in red and a white-haired fox girl holding a Shennong whip.
I saw a cold and peaceful girl dressed in white.
Wei Yuan's tightly tensed string finally felt at ease.
Great, great...
In the future, things have changed.
The hard work and step-by-step planning from the Tang Dynasty to the next year were not in vain.
Wei Yuan's expression softened.
Immediately, he suddenly realized a huge problem that froze his thinking——
Wei Yuan's expression slowly solidified.
Wait a moment……
Where am I?
He saw the complicated eyes of Yuan Jue, saw the red-rimmed eyes of the white-haired fox girl over there, and the pain in her eyes. He saw Jue dressed in white, but she looked unexpectedly cold and thin, and her wide sleeves with golden moire had a solemn look.
The feeling was blowing in the wind, but the girl seemed to be getting thinner and lonely.
And the look of an overlord gnashing his teeth.
All of this led Wei Yuan's thinking to a very bad picture.
Wait……
This kind of ending.
Is it possible that I lost my heroic spirit?
From the Tang Dynasty to the early Ming Dynasty, he plotted step by step, resulting in the tragic protagonist who had to sacrifice himself, saved everyone, and then left calmly? Wei Yuan opened his mouth and was speechless.
Suddenly I realized something was wrong.
Before the scene, the girl's expression became determined, and Zhang Ruosu raised the male and female dragon and tiger swords.
Yuanjue sighed, and the Zen staff in his hand buzzed.
Buddha's light circulates.
Everyone launched a decisive attack on a certain figure in the sky.
These offensives were stopped.
Accompanied by a huge roaring sound, the young man in black walked step by step under the starry sky.
Finally, he stood on the head of an unprecedented beast.
The stars are circulating in the sky, and a huge white ape is standing on one side holding a weapon made of Huai River. In the sky, the gods are flapping their wings, and strange beasts are roaring, while a young man holding a long sword as white as frost and a tall and slender man are standing on one side.
The gods with handsome faces stood side by side, with cold eyes, overlooking everyone in front of them.
That's Wei Yuan.
Taking three steps forward, the divine sword in his palm roared.
Holding the sword, he walked towards his former friend.
The overbearing sword energy locked onto everyone including Jue and Nvjiao at the same time.
Then, gently hold the five fingers together.
The magnificent and unparalleled roar of sword energy almost resounded between heaven and earth.
So there were fights and military encounters between old friends.
Wei Yuan saw with his own eyes that his eyes turned into a pure golden color with a bit of coldness, reflecting the miserable Yuan Jue, the charming girl with red eyes, and the girl who was attacking him.
There is a pendant hanging on the girl's waist, as well as a pendant that had already broken into pieces and was glued back together by the wind.
All these reflections did not stir up any ripples in those pair of green-gold pupils.
With his left hand behind his back, he is wearing a fierce black robe, and with his right hand he holds a sword and cuts horizontally.
The swordsmanship that was once unparalleled in the world, the palm holding the sword was as steady as iron, without a trace of tremor.
He aimed at the girl's vitals and cut straight down.
before the screen turned to blood.
Wei Yuan suddenly stepped back and broke away from the deduced future. His face was ugly, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead and temples. He stared at the Hetu Luoshu in front of him. The lines on the Hetu Luoshu were flowing slowly.
dimmed and turned into the final form,
At this time, a wave of air spread suddenly from Hetu Luoshu, and the entire Peach Blossom Spring seemed to shake, and then sank three feet and three inches heavily, with tiny cracks filling the air.
Kuafu's giant spirit lowered his head slowly, looking at the words on the stone tablet in disbelief.
Wei Yuan's breathing became a little heavier uncontrollably——
Destiny has changed.
But why does it lead to such a future?
From one extreme to another?
Seeing Wei Yuan's rare expression of such an emotion, both Wei Yuanliang, Kua Lin and Dao Yan over there had expressions of astonishment, and Jue was even more surprised. This was her first time in Wei Yuan's.
Such drastic emotional changes were seen on his face, but Dao Yan regained some mental balance and his expression changed frequently.
Amitabha……
Still mentally unstable.
I remember when he saw the future, he was very calm.
Kuafu Giant Spirit slowly read all the contents on the stone tablet, and then fell into silence. He raised his eyes and looked at Wei Yuan, and said slowly: "For some reason, Your Majesty, your future has undergone some kind of deflection... In the end,
Taking two completely different paths, Hetuluoshu has never been in such a situation."
"For this reason, according to the contract back then, I need to ask you about your choice..."
"And, as a kind of reminder as a human being."
Kuafu stood up slowly. Over the years, this giant who had left his own legends and myths on the land of China looked solemn. He had made a great oath to heaven and earth, so he had to speak in an extremely solemn and slow voice:
"Then, Your Majesty, how will you face that catastrophe?"
"The first option is to take the position of a human, hold the ax of punishing the sky, penetrate the mountains and seas, travel through the years, make a covenant with the heavens, unite the countries of the mountains and seas, recreate the myth, and finally use endless grinding to forge the title of the human race god of war, and then devote oneself to
During the great calamity, this body, mind, and heart are like sharp swords. Even if I wither to the point where I am the only one left, I will still break through that calamity with the sword in my hand and my human strength."
??!
Daoyan's pupils contracted.
His palms trembled slightly.
Kualin slowly let out a breath.
And Wei Yuanliang was even more shocked. Just from these words, he could feel the turbulent waves, the despair and the huge test. Kuafu lowered his eyes and stared at Wei Yuan, and the Hetu Luoshu beside him was slowly flowing.
, highlighting the possibility of the second future.
Kuafu said slowly in a serious voice:
"Or, choose another path..."
"Set foot on Kunlun, cut three thousand jade dragons and snowy Kunlun into swords, ascend to the throne of God as a human, abandon your own existence, and become the leader of Kunlun."
"Befriending Wuzhi Qi, the misfortune lord of the Huai River, working together with the eternal water gods, holding the Book of Mountains and Seas, and sweeping through the three thousand worlds with endless strange beasts. Finally, as a god, he broke through this calamity and enjoyed eternal loneliness and endless happiness.
Sin, even if it means severing ties with old friends, will not repent of the choices made in the past."
The Buddhist beads in Daoyan's hand fell apart.
It fell to the ground and scattered everywhere.
Dead silence, only this horrifying silence permeated the air.
And in this silence, Kuafu slowly spoke.
"How do you choose?"
"Your Majesty..."
PS: Today’s third update... 2,600 words, thank you Wuguo Jiangnan for 30,000 starting coins, thank you~ It’s just a buffer chapter, not many words, lying down... The point is to maintain a regular schedule
More, sustainable development (tranquility)
Go to bed and sleep. This time I'm going back to my regular schedule. I don't know how long it will last. I sigh.