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Chapter 522 He? Not lonely anymore

The ice on the Arctic ice sheet has been melting at an extremely fast rate. The bald head no longer has freckles, but has begun to grow black hair. The frozen soil that has been frozen for hundreds of millions of years is beginning to be full of vitality again.

The biting cold wind slowly warms up, and the sharp ice peaks have been smoothed by the years. Many of them have completely disappeared above the horizon, turning into clear springs that nourish this land. Everything is magical.

, and what creates this magic is the ice peak under the Arctic Peak, an ice tomb full of flowers.

"Master, this girl really did it." The Sky-Eating Silver Fox poked its head out of Liu Qiankun's arms, twitching its little nose and looking at the ice tomb that was slowly shrinking not far away.

"Well! This girl has changed this frozen world, maybe she can truly be called the God King of the North Pole!" Liu Qiankun stroked the soft fur of Shi Tian, ​​and his heart began to throb.

The girl is almost successful. She has absorbed very little of the evil energy that has been deposited in the Bingxuan Evil Point for hundreds of millions of years. When the Qingming Sword is born again, it will be the leading divine weapon in the God Realm. Liu Qiankun can feel these

arrived, but time passed by unconsciously, one thousand years, two thousand years.

The realm of nothingness, the place where Qingdao fell. This same place has long been imprinted deep in Liu Qiankun's heart, like a taboo that cannot be forgotten. He wants to touch it but lacks the courage. All the choices in the past have been

It was not as difficult as this time, or in other words, there was a wall in his heart, an insurmountable high wall.

Regardless of whether they are immortals or gods, in Liu Qiankun's eyes, they are all existences that compete with heaven for destiny. The destiny of destiny will only create an invisible bondage. The destiny of the gods is wrong. It may be possible to let the mortal world believe in destiny.

I hope that these immortals who originally practiced defying heaven and changing their fate will believe in the word destiny, which directly led to the emergence of the fate-defying clan.

What is destiny? What is defiance of destiny? Even Liu Qiankun himself has difficulty explaining it clearly, but one thing remains unchanged. His own destiny can only be controlled by his own hands, and anything imposed on him will be rejected by him, even at any cost.

All resistance, this may be the reason why he has been reluctant to go to the realm of nothingness.

The knot in his heart is difficult to resolve. It’s not that he is still afraid of some supreme existence in the void, but subconsciously he doesn’t want to become the second Qingdao. If he goes there, he may not be able to find the last remnant. In this case, why does he

Want to go?

Wow!

The clear spring flowing down from the ice grave washed away the flowers he planted every day, and the petals fell down along the spring water until they drifted into the distance. The ice grave, which had been silent for five thousand years, melted and opened its arms.

Liu Qiankun watched all this quietly. The ice tomb was melting faster and faster. After half an hour, it finally melted away. A long sword with green light appeared, and the blade of the sword was not touched by water, because

It itself is a curve of autumn water, standing proudly in the ice cave.

Hiss!

Wisps of green mist slowly rose from the Sword Blade Mountain, rushing towards the hilt of the sword with a slight ringing sound, until the entire sword body was wrapped in it. Liu Qiankun flicked his robe sleeves, and a strong wind came out of the sleeves and swayed.

But she had long flowing hair, and she saw the girl walking towards him step by step with bare feet. There was no smile on her pretty face, but there was a kind of calmness that shocked people.

Liu Qiankun raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a signature smile, and said softly: "Good girl, you have turned the ice fields into fertile fields." The casual words sounded like praise and admiration.

"Dad! The last battle is in the realm of nothingness." The girl said lightly, but there was something else in her eyes. Liu Qiankun understood it, it was confidence. He even had a strange feeling: the girl had changed.

.

I'm afraid no one except the fallen Emperor Qingdao knows what is in the realm of nothingness. Hearing the girl's confident words, Liu Qiankun had an illusion. Does she know what is hidden in the realm of nothingness?

"The girl doesn't know, but he knows." The girl glanced at the long sword on her right arm and said lightly. She and Liu Qiankun had the same mind. Naturally, she knew the doubts in Liu Qiankun's heart and answered them calmly before he opened his mouth.

.

"He?" Liu Qiankun looked at the long sword on the girl's right arm with a surprised look on his face. After all, he didn't understand what "him" meant.

The girl nodded sternly and said: "The moment the girl sucked out the evil spirit, he woke up, and the thing hidden in the realm of nothingness was him."

After hearing the girl's inexplicable words, Liu Qiankun's thoughts instantly became chaotic. However, the girl didn't seem to want to explain too much at all. She took two steps forward and Miaoman's body turned into a long sword, and the sword hilt jumped in.

In the palm of Liu Qiankun's hand.

"Girl, who is he? Speak..." Liu Qiankun held a long sword in his hand and called in his heart, but he still couldn't hear any answer, so he had to give up in the end.

It was him in the realm of nothingness. This sentence kept echoing in Liu Qiankun's mind. After saying these inexplicable words, the girl fell asleep and never answered any questions again, leaving not even a few words.

"The realm of nothingness, him?" Liu Qiankun looked at the long sword in his hand in a daze, but two big question marks appeared on his forehead. In the end, he could only understand that the girl was talking nonsense, and that he did not exist at all.

, or it is just something similar to the inner demon, or the girl is too eager to prove her strength...

"Sky-eating, Xiao Huang, how about we turn this Arctic ice sheet into a real fertile soil today?" As soon as he finished speaking, his shoulders shrugged slightly, and the Golden Crow Emperor, who was sleeping on his shoulders, fluttered its wings and flew into the air.

A thousand-foot-long sacred bird, Liu Qiankun stood on tiptoe and floated on his feathered back. He pointed at the wetlands ahead and streaks of green light shot out, evenly falling on the surface of the wetlands.

In the blink of an eye, dense clumps of vegetation grew on the wetland, mostly low plants, with many green trees and red flowers. The Golden Crow Emperor flew all the way in the low sky, and Liu Qiankun on his back also

Spread out pieces of seeds containing life. These seeds take root in the soil, sprout ears and grow leaves in just ten breaths. The scattered light of life turns into misty strips of light that circulate among the Arctic ice sheets. It only takes an hour.

, all the melted wetlands are covered with a touch of new green...

Just as Liu Qiankun was sowing the seeds of life along the way, bursts of ethereal laughter came from a mysterious space called the realm of nothingness far beyond the sky.

"Hahaha...Qingdao! Qingdao! You have finally returned. Without you, I will no longer be lonely. Hahaha..." The laughter spread far away, and every inch of the land in the entire God Realm could be clearly seen.

Many people heard of its existence, including Liu Qiankun who sowed the seeds of life in the Arctic ice sheet.


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