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1294 Even before death, I want to destroy your Taoist heart for a thousand years.

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Gu Changge looked at him calmly and said, "You have said before that if Chu Gucheng had not wanted your help, you would have wanted to find a peaceful mortal village,

People like to play with their grandchildren and enjoy their old age.”

Hearing this, a trance flashed in Fu Bo's eyes. He actually didn't expect Gu Changge to remember this.

Originally, this was what Gu Changge said when he came to Xian Chu Haotu and came to visit him in the teahouse on the birthday party of Chu Gucheng.

"I didn't expect Mr. Gu to remember what the old man said at that time..." A bitterness appeared on Uncle Fu's face.

"I used to be just a slave to the Chu family. I had served the father of the country. If he had not been successful in his cultivation and had taken me away from the Chu family, I would probably not have had such a wide range of contact with him.

The vast and vast world cannot live for so long, and it has long turned into dead bones."

"The old man is grateful to the king, but he is not afraid of Mr. Gu's ridicule. Old man, I have no pursuit of cultivation at all, and I have never thought about how long I will live, nor did I think about whether I would like to live or not.

How powerful and capable I have to have. At the beginning, I just wanted to take good care of the people of the country and the people, gain a good reputation, and then when I was old, I would retire and return to my hometown and go to the village head

Those old men and children who saw and heard what they saw when they were young, looked at their admiration and admiration, and it would be so comfortable to think about that day….”

"But later, the old man, I was taken to the world of cultivation by the king, and became an immortal who flew to the ground in the eyes of mortals. But in such a day, I'm not happy."

Looking at Uncle Fu who seemed to be trapped in memories, Gu Changge also fell silent without interrupting him. (When reading the novel "Bao Shuang" is on Feilu!)

"Maybe, I am not qualified to say this to someone like Mr. Gu, but in fact, the supreme path in your eyes, the vast and endless cultivation that cannot be seen at the end.

OK, will you really make you happy?”

"Mr. Gu, how long has it been since you felt sincerely happy and happy? When the king was still young, he would be happy for a long time because he had broken through a small realm and would have realized a

He was happy for a long time with new magical powers, but when his cultivation became stronger and stronger, he was always unable to feel satisfied, and the smile on his face became less and less.

"When he became the king of Xian Chu Haotu, he was very busy every day. Sometimes a retreat lasted for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, and his strength became stronger and stronger. The god he had realized

Tong is getting more and more terrifying, but he no longer has the sincere and happy smile as before. Old man, I have asked him, is this kind of practice the life he once pursued? That day

, The Lord of the Kingdom was silent for a long time, and in the end he didn't know how to answer me."

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"He actually discovered that he had changed a lot. He didn't even know what he was pursuing...

Uncle Fu looked at the galaxies that were swallowed by the flames, and the galaxies that gradually faded in the deep space of the universe, and finally gradually became silent.

"As you said, everyone's pursuit is different, and becoming stronger in practice is not the only pursuit, but it is the only way to survive for infinite creatures in this vast world. Want to live

If you go down, you must become strong. You may think it is wrong, but it is not wrong." Gu Changge said calmly.

"The old man knows these things, and everyone has a different understanding, but in the old man's opinion, I don't need to live long. When I look back, there is no one in this life, nothing can make me feel good about it.

Unfortunately, when I think of something and still smile with sincerity, then my area will be enough."

Uncle Fu did not look at the immortal Chu Haotu who was engulfed by the war. At the last moment of his life, he seemed to remember something, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he closed it.

Eye.

He chose to break himself up and did not let Gu Changge kill him.

"Lord, this old man is dying and wants to ruin your heart of Tao. It is really a good thing for him to die like this." The spirit of eternal life floated in the air, looking at the Fugong who committed suicide.

He said quite disdainfully.

0…

But Gu Changge ignored it and was slightly silent. A flame grew from his palm, which fell on Fu Bo's body and burned him to ashes.

The ashes all over the sky fell and were buried here with the immortal Chu Haotu.

The fairy mist floated, and beside the blue lake that was as calm as a mirror, a beautiful woman quietly played the piano, her veil covered her face, and her black hair blew with the breeze.

The slender jade hands tweak the strings of the piano, as if plucking the great way one by one. The mysterious and unpredictable aura made people feel awe.

"The development momentum of the Fatian Alliance over the years has become more and more terrifying. Compared with the Xian Chu Haotu of the time, it is simply

It's just a small witch, and you don't even have the qualifications to compare."

A beautiful woman with cloudy hairpins and long skirts stood on the calm lake as a mirror, and said with a frown.

"The Fatian Alliance has been stable over the years and there is no sign of chaos. Although the development momentum is indeed a bit scary, it is reasonable. Why do you want to intervene and stop it?"

The woman who was playing the piano let go of the strings when she heard this, raised her bright eyes and asked calmly.

"I don't have the courage, but the development momentum of the Fatian Alliance has made me a little uneasy. But my junior sister, you have started to cultivate your body and character since you escaped from the Xian Chu Haotu.

As for the current Xiyuan civilization, we can't go back to it."

The stunning beautiful woman is Xiyin. She looked at the Saint Xiyuan in front of her and shook her head helplessly, thinking that she was a talented and talented junior sister who looked down on ancient and modern times.

After that incident, it was hit.

"It's the same if you ask, but you're asking. My senior sister has never stopped since she came out of seclusion. The endgame of Xian Chu Haotu finally settled down. So she began to worry about something else.

When things come, you don’t have to rest, so you won’t be afraid of getting tired?”

Saint Xiyuan put away the guqin and stood up. She carried her slender hands like jade behind her back. She barefoot was better than snow, stepping on the calm lake, her tone was a little teasing.

Xiyin has always been quite doting on this junior sister, and her jokes are a bit unreasonable.

"It has been a thousand years since the immortal Chu Hao land has been destroyed." She sighed slightly.

The expression of Saint Xiyuan's goddess also became a little complicated.

"Yes, I didn't expect that it had been a thousand years since that battle, but it felt like it was something that happened yesterday."

The immortal Chu Haotu was jointly attacked and destroyed by various Taoist forces, which is already true.

In that shocking battle of encirclement and suppression, Chu Gucheng, the king of Xian Chu Haotu, died in battle, and his master, the Dharma Saint, also died.

In addition, the deaths and injuries of the gods, ministers, and Taoist realm were also severe.

Xian Chu Haotu, who had been greatly damaged by his vitality, had almost no possibility of resistance in the face of the attacks from all sides.

The old woman Xingying, who claimed to be from Yinxu Cave, finally escaped and suppressed the original
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