Wu Qi Xie tapped the top of the sword hilt with his fingertips, and the black long sword suddenly turned into a large black monument, using the long sword as the monument, suppressing the underworld forever.

He looked at the big monument quietly and sighed, "This is also the last gift I, Wuqi Xie, left for this world."

He stretched out his index finger, his fingertips were like a tip, and he carefully carved unknown words on the large monument with strokes and strokes.

It was not until the words were engraved on the entire monument that he withdrew his fingers expressionlessly.

After doing all this, the emperor's son became stunned, his dark pupils were slightly confused.

He turned his head from afar and looked at the earth on earth quietly. Wherever his eyes were facing, he was exactly the same as the bystander Ling Tiansu.

Ling Tiansu's scalp suddenly became numb. He had no heart, so his heart would not be confused, but under the dark pupils, he was still a little nervous.

But after reacting, he felt that he should not be nervous, because he naturally believed that the son of the God Emperor should not be able to see him.

Unexpectedly, the dark pupils flashed slightly, and a slight look of surprise appeared on the handsome beauty, "Where did the half-demon come from? I dare to spy on the battle between God and the Underworld."

Ling Tiansu looked confused, half demon? Are you talking about him?

He subconsciously caressed his heart. At this time, he didn't remember anything...

Wu Qi Xie raised his sword eyebrows slightly, but he didn't look slight: "Your heart is gone... No, you are not a person from this era, you are a dreamer."

He seemed to have discovered something extremely interesting.

The dreamer is a very small probability, and he is exposed to a trace of future artistic conception. Then, according to his dream, the soul breaks away from the body, frees from the five elements, frees from the constraints of the power of heaven and earth, and returns to the past in a spiritual state.

Ling Tiansu watched Wu Qixie's body become illusory again, but he saw that he said without caring at all: "Since you and I are destined to be, you are the first person to see me turning into a stele with a long sword. Then I will give you the opportunity in this stele, and I hope you will cherish it."

He leaned his fingers and a sword light without any murderous intent fell on Ling Tiansu's chest, and then disappeared.

He was no longer watching the half-demon boy who accidentally broke into the battlefield, and he once again set his sight on this continent.

When facing death, he was extremely calm and even wanted to spend the remaining time to see this world on earth that he had not yet touched.

This is not bad. He was alone, without any body, and disappeared into this wilderness in black clothes.

As Wu Qi Xie left, the scene in front of him gradually collapsed. Ling Tiansu vaguely felt that he was about to leave this world, and his body seemed to be pulled by countless invisible silk threads, leading him away from the distance.

Ling Tiansu stared at the fragmented world in front of him in a daze. He saw the broken pieces of the world replaying the only life left by Wu Qi Xie.

Above a piece of fragment, Wu Qi Xie turned into an ordinary mortal and became a teacher in a remote village. Countless girls from the village were lying outside the window, watching and watching.

On top of a piece of fragment, Wu Qi Xie turned into a simple gardener.

Above a piece of fragment, Wu Qixie indulged in the mountains and rivers, turning into a tourist who has seen the beautiful scenery of the mountains.

Above a piece of fragment, Wu Qi Xie turned into the most ordinary drinker in the city. He drank the wine and watched the rain.

Ling Tiansu clearly had no heart at this moment, but a knowing smile appeared on his face.

He could see that Wu Qixie was extremely ordinary at this moment and was no longer the son of the high-ranking God Emperor. At this moment, he was more relaxed than ever.

Occasionally, Ling Tiansu would see such fragments. Because Wu Qixie fell into reincarnation according to the prescribed time, he cruelly killed his fellow tribe. The Void God Realm sent a large number of divine guards to chase him.

At this moment, Wu Qi Xie had no sword and just spent two cents to buy an ordinary white paper umbrella at the mortal stall.

He once again became the cruel and ruthless Wu Qixie. Facing his former clan, he was not ruthless and killed all directions. He did not touch a trace of blood on his black clothes. Instead, the white paper umbrella in the mortal world gradually dyed red.

He lived the life of an ordinary person day after day, and sometimes turned into a god of killing and killing all directions.

But he gradually became tired. When he saw that in the era of war, a blind girl was almost trampled to death by a soldier and horse, he saved her.

It’s not that I feel compassion, but that I just happened to meet it and did it casually.

The girl shivered in his arms, pitiful and helpless. When he saw the hollow in her eyes, he sighed slightly, stretched out the paper umbrella in his hand that had been stained with blood from the gods, covering the wind and rain for her...

He felt... he disappeared at the time.

He left his eyes and paper umbrella to the girl who was in a hurry.

Then his body and his black clothes melted like ice and snow, turning into starlight.

At this moment, the girl slowly opened her eyes, her pupils as dark as the night, but she... saw the bright world and the unparalleled handsome face.

His eyes were empty and dark, and she immediately realized that this mysterious strange man had saved her, but even gave her his eyes.

Seeing through the coldness of the world and the coldness of human nature, the girl never shed tears even under the hoof of the war horse. I wonder if she had her eyes again, tears actually filled her cheeks uncontrollably.

She burst into tears and threw herself into the arms of the strange man who was about to disappear, feeling his life that was about to die.

After being filled with a little girl, Wu Qi Xie lost his eyes and saw a trace of helplessness flashing across his face.

This picture looks a bit ridiculous.

The son of the God Emperor, who is in power and unchanged in the face of thousands of troops, will be at a loss in front of a sob girl.

He clumsyly raised his half-disappeared arm and wiped the tears from her face, but found that there were more tears flowing out than he had wiped them off, and it was endless and could not be wiped out.

He was really helpless to this little girl, and sighed helplessly, saying, "Don't cry... I always want to disappear. Those eyes are preserved by you, the surviving person, and they will not disappear. You might as well keep these eyes for me."

The girl nodded in a slight way, but her expression was still sad.

Wu Qixie smiled slightly, and he suddenly realized that since he came to this world, the smile on his face had also increased. He said, "Actually, you are very beautiful. When I leave, you might as well find a pool and look at yourself. You will definitely not disappoint you."

This is the last sentence he said in this world. The paper umbrella that was opened had no support and fell lonely on the rainy ground.

The girl stared blankly at the paper umbrella that was wet by the rain on the ground, and suddenly woke up. She picked up the paper umbrella on the ground like crazy, put it together, and then held it in her arms like a treasure, allowing the pouring rain to wet herself.

The picture ended here, and the light in front of me was swallowed by the darkness. In a trance, Ling Tiansu felt a soft little hand wiping his face.

Open your extremely heavy eyelids.

What caught my eye was that the little girl was lying on her chest, and her cold little hands were wiping something on his face.

Looking at this familiar face, he actually felt like a different life. For a moment, he couldn't remember who she was.

Close your eyes in pain, and countless memories are poured into your mind in a very short time, and you are struggling to digest these memories.

When I opened my eyes again, I recognized that the little girl was her sister Ye Liqing.

She stared at him with her dull eyes and said, "Brother, you're crying..."

Ling Tiansu touched his cheek with his hand, but he felt one hand wet. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. This was really a painful dream.

He looked out the window, and seemed to have experienced a long and long dream journey, but the sky outside the window was just a gray morning and it was not yet dawn.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something suddenly, and his right hand suddenly grabbed his chest tightly. He knew that he could feel the real heartbeat, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

My heart is still there, it is indeed a dream.

"Why are you climbing on me?"

Ling Tiansu looked at Ye Liqing on his body and was speechless. Didn’t you still sleep in the corner of the wall in the first half of the night?

Ye Liqing withdrew his little hand, turned over and fell from him, lay on his side, and said, "You seem to have a nightmare in the middle of the night, your body is shaking and struggling, and you are crying, so I..."

Ling Tiansu laughed and shook his head, so you climbed onto me and hugged me tightly, thinking he was a nightmare and was afraid.

Just as I was about to say something, I suddenly realized that the palm of my left hand was slightly painful, as if I had been cut by something sharp. My left hand stretched out from the quilt, raised the extra scale from my hand at some point, and looked at the scale with a green luster incredibly through the morning light.

Ling Tiansu felt extremely dry in his mouth and was shocked.

This is the Green Dragon Scale!

That's not a dream!

He actually returned to ancient times, and the Wuqi Xie, the gods, and the underworld clan in his memory were all real!

Not only that, he just slept for a while, and before he knew it, he broke through the middle stage of Soul Condensation and officially entered the peak of Soul Condensation.

Ye Liqing was also at the peak of soul condensation. She naturally saw the wonderful changes in Ling Tiansu's body. Although she was surprised, she had no intention of finding out.

Her brother has many secrets, such as the day she assassinated him, he was clearly already in a state of dying, but he was not dead.

She always had a precise start and could not miss it. And at that time, she did feel like she was hitting the point.

But in fact, not only was he not dead, he was also jumping around. In private, she secretly observed her assassination sword, but the sword body showed signs of melting, as if part of it was melted by high temperature.

She has never mentioned this as anyone else.

Just tonight, he made an inexplicable breakthrough and a strange scale appeared in his hand. She would not mention these to the third person.

She turned over, yawned lazily, and then continued to fall asleep.

Ling Tiansu stared at the green dragon scale in a daze, and the cold touch in his hand reminded him that this was the fact.

Dreamer...

(Thanks to Brother Sword Master for your support of the monthly ticket and the monthly ticket you look delicious, and thanks to Xu Yuanxia, ​​who has become a hero, for his comments.)
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