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Extra Story "Xue Meng's Mysterious Rich Woman on a Blind Date (2)"(1/3)

He had no intention of joking at all, nor was he threatening at all. He was stating a fact, a condition he threw out.

No one dared to evacuate for a moment, so he had to bite the bullet and close his eyes and focus his energy no matter how scared he was.

Kilometers - Hundred meters...

It's close...

boom!

The waves hit, the eardrums trembled, the heaven and earth beat the drums, as if millions of people were throwing hammers, and the sun and the moon were shattered in this huge wave. The blue veins of the Paxianjun Xiu Yun's arm were thundered and his silver teeth were bitten off.

Behind him, Chu Wanning came to the intersection of the life and death gates of time and space, and patted Xue Meng, who had been struggling to maintain the return waves of thousands of ways.

Xue Meng turned around and had a very calm face.

Although there were some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, when he looked at Chu Wanning, his expression was like he was a teenager.

"Master."

Chu Wanning looked at him: "I'm here."

I saw a blue light rising, and nine songs appeared in the world. Chu Wanning stood in the wind, and the strings of the piano were sturdy. At that time, the edge of the gate of Life and Death in the Time and Space was healed from all over the world with an amazing speed visible to the naked eye.

"Go back." He said to everyone while playing the piano, "Everyone comes behind me."

There is no need to say about escaping again, but this time most people, even some people who were once afraid of death, did not rush to the forefront. Some people helped their seriously injured companions, and some people carried some wounded people who probably had never even seen before, and slowly walked backwards.

The edge of the crack of the Life and Death Gate in Time and Space is near Kunlun Mountain. When they walked to Kunlun Mountain Road, many people stopped retreating.

They stood there, watching Chu Wanning standing in front of the snowy field, their sleeves flew, and the sound of the piano continued...

Who said that cultivating immortality means gaining a life of immortality for thousands of years and tying the power of destroying the world?

Some people live ten thousand years, but they are just stubborn stones. Some people even walk through the world in a hurry, but they leave behind a bright and colorful flower journey.

For example, at this moment, in front of the gate of life and death in time, space and time, isn’t there an immortal who crosses this world with his flesh and blood body and the sound of the ten fingers of the Sanskrit, and has achieved his own immortality?

Snow gradually fell in the sky, falling on your shoulders.

Someone noticed something and was surprised: "Huh? This is not snow..."

It was the Yan Emperor's divine tree in the East Pole Sea that was perceived. The ancient crabapple at the beginning of Hongmeng blossomed. It was different from the other species and exuded an extremely fragrant fragrance. The crystal petals like snow floated from the end of the world.

The petals rise, the floating clouds swept away, and the light colors of the fragrant and light colors are like a star flow, rushing to the edge of the life and death gate in time, helping the healing of the world...

Among the flying petals, many monks remembered a legend: the last time the world was about to collapse, Shennong planted the Yan Emperor's divine tree and saved it back to the scattered world. Time flies, and now Fuxi has abandoned the world, Nuwa has been asleep, and Yan Emperor has no holy trace, but the divine tree is always there.

The body is a tree hanging down at dusk, and it still settles the blue sky in the nine provinces.

Seeing that the cracks in time and space were shrinking, the Immortal Lord looked back and said to the people around him: "Retreat. While the door of life and death is not closed, they are all quick and go back."

Not everyone fled immediately and evacuated. Some people said they could still support it, and some said they wanted to fight until the last moment.

Who doesn’t have that little heroic blood in his bones?

Even if you are buried deep in your heart by time and life, there will always be a day when you are bursting.

The Immortal Lord laughed angrily: "I told you not to come, I told you not to leave, I deliberately find anger for me, right? Get out of here!"

Those talents began to withdraw one after another.

Suddenly I heard a trembling voice: "The Emperor...where are you..."

The Immortal Lord was stunned for a moment and turned his head slowly. Seeing an old man hunched over in the rain of destruction, he looked at him in the distance.

“…Mr. Liu?”

Perhaps it was dazzled, he felt that the old man's eyes were filled with indescribable compassion and pity. It was like a father, looking at his child.

Too ridiculous.

With the old slave's ten thousand courage, this old guy shouldn't dare to regard the cruel and ferocious Emperor Taxian as his child. However, at this moment, Emperor Taxian suddenly remembered vaguely that the old guy had just lost his son in the war when he was serving in his imperial palace.

If that kid is still alive, he should be about the same age as him.

The Immortal Lord closed his eyes and said, "I am so capable, so I will naturally be the last one to leave. You don't have to worry."

"Emperor..."

"Let's go." The immortal king turned his eyes away from the old man, "Go to another world."

“…”

"Maybe in that world, your son is not dead yet." He suddenly grinned, revealing his sharp teeth and deep dimples. "Get out quickly, Lao Liu. Stay with him."

The life and death gate of time and space is shrinking, and the people in front of the Xuanwu barrier are also retreating one after another. Every time a guard is removed, the greater the force the Immortal Lord has to exert on the Xuanwu barrier. When there are only more than a hundred people left in the end, another wave of waves emerges in the vast sea ahead, and rolling from the horizon in the distance.

The immortal king narrowed his eyes and sternly said, "Everyone stops and passes the gate of life and death."

At this time, the crack in time and space had shrunk to the height of an ordinary gate. Seeing a new wave approaching, the remaining monks finally retreated, passed through the crack one by one, returned to another world, and returned to the Kunlun Snow Field.

But the huge waves came too fast. Before most people could cross the boundary, the waves had already hit the Xuanwu barrier with a sharp hit.

At this time, the barrier was supported by the strength of the Immortal Lord. Even though he had a great talent, he was already under a force of a thousand pounds. He couldn't help but groan, and a painful color appeared on his face.

The big waves are like the wind blowing in Yuzhang, whales break through the waves, and there seems to be a dragon girl dancing in the depths of the ocean, and the earth is moving and the mountains are shaking.

Someone hesitated to look back at the intersection of the gates of life and death: "Master Mo..."

After hearing this title, the Immortal Lord suddenly got angry. He cursed: "Mo, you are so tall! Are you going to go away? Rolling up!"

The other party didn't know where he touched his pain, so he didn't dare to say anything again, and lowered his head and crossed the threshold of life and death. The remaining monks also followed one by one, and the gate of life and death was shrinking and smaller. However, the Xuanwu barrier was on the verge of shattering. The Immortal Lord turned around and saw that there were still more than ten monks who had not had time to go in. He couldn't help but curse, and the scarred hands continued to cover the barrier membrane, and the tendons and veins on the back of his hands appeared.

But he still couldn't hold on.

Although he is the number one combat force in the human world, he is just Miaomiao after all, how can he fight against Hongmeng Tiandi?

The princess is crisp and loud.

"The barrier is about to break!"

The Immortal Lord stood in front of the flood, shouting angrily to those who had not yet evacuated behind him without looking back.

"Get out quickly!"

Black blood stains emerged between the lips and teeth, and two rows of long eyelashes fell. The immortal king glanced at his left foot - it was slowly being eroded, turning into a few damaging dust...

He sneered, without fear.

He is a living dead man recreated by Shi Mei. As long as Shi Mei dies, his body will not last long and will soon turn into ashes.

He felt that it was enough to fight against fate this time before the ashes were ashes.

only……

Looking back, Chu Wanning's figure was blurred after the Life and Death Gate of Time and Space, the cracks were still shrinking, and the last four or five people were squeezing in. In addition, the Xue Meng and the Mei brothers of this era have never crossed the line.

The man on the top of life and death couldn't help but move forward and said anxiously: "Young Master!"

Xue Meng coughed and pointed at her youth: "Your young master is that one, not me."

Young Xue Meng: "..."

"A mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. How can there be two Xue Meng in a world? Isn't it a mess?" Xue Meng smiled, with a faint wrinkle in the corner of his eyes, "I didn't belong to your world, and I won't be free if I force myself to stay. Now I can give my last effort to the world of the two lives, and I'm already full of my wish. What's more, I've been tired for too long and I've wanted to rest."

He turned his back and walked towards the Xuanwu barrier. At this time, the barrier was already cracked, and cracked holes were everywhere.

He walked to the side of the immortal king, looked at the man with a complicated expression, opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end, I still couldn't say it.

"Young Master!"

"Young Master Xue!"

Behind him is the person on the top of life and death calling him, but so what? Even in this era, his father or mother are gone.

What's more, his life has nothing to do with another world. If he forced himself to stay, he doesn't know how to deal with it.

Xue Meng sighed, raised his hand and rubbed the back of his blood vessels, which were rushing straight, and suddenly grinned.

This is how it is when you are older. Sometimes you will suddenly feel dizzy and dazed. However, older also has the benefits of getting older. For example, when you are dizzy, the world is not dark. Many times he can see Xue Zhengyong and Mrs. Wang’s smile.

Many times he could see three little guys in his youth surrounding an immortal in white yelling: "Master, Master."

These are all things that belong to him and no one can take them away.

"I visited my old friend and half a ghost..." He drank happily, as if he was facing his old friend. Before everyone could react, he passed through the Xuanwu crack and threw himself into the surging sea tide.

He belongs to this world. Even if it is broken and the world is drooping, he feels that he should return here.

He didn't feel very painful, in fact it was like falling asleep in a drunken state.

I wish to increase my life with Duke Zhou.

Let you go with wine and return it again.

It was so exciting. After more than ten years of hard work, Xue Ziming finally achieved success and liberation.

Everyone was silent. After a moment, all the disciples at the top of life and death fell down and remained silent. The people in the palace who stepped on the snow palace seemed to suddenly react to something, and many people's faces changed suddenly and looked at the Mei brothers.

"Senior Brother! Come here, don't be there..."

"Come back soon...you guys come back..."
To be continued...
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