Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1789 Say it again!

Chapter 1789 Say it again! (seeking subscription)

The ancestral land of Suotian.

The blue-black gable was mottled and vicissitudes, but in just an hour, Su Qinian came back here again, standing quietly in front of the Tianzhu spear, looking at the broken spear that was covered with rust and looked ordinary.

As strong as he is now, he also feels a kind of exhaustion at this moment. In the past few years, he has been tossed around, fought many battles, and was sometimes bloody. Unattainable.

He felt a little tired.

But he is more aware of how many earnest gazes are behind him. As the level of life continues to rise, he feels the weight on his shoulders more and more. This is not fate, but a kind of inheritance.

As a strong human race, one must shoulder the burden of guarding the land and protecting the human race. Even if the blood stains nine days, even if the body dies, this is the destination of the strong human race. In ancient times, and under this vast starry sky, why did the human race single-handedly fight against hundreds of races, and even still occupy the most affluent and fertile starry sky.

In many unknown places, they even dissipated into nothingness. How many sages of the human race buried their bones, and their bodies and spirits were all destroyed, in exchange for today's powerful race that stands proudly under the starry sky. against.

Similarly, the human race is not perfect. They cheat each other, fight against each other, frame up and kill each other, fight fiercely, and even betray the race for glory, but this still does not prevent more human race powerhouses from throwing their heads and shedding blood. The scorching figure of battle blood infected Su Qinian, making him persist in walking all these years.

There is no natural king in the human race. Su Qinian knows better that the original self, because he has read thousands of volumes, has a fair understanding, not some amazing talent. Over the years, many opportunities have been created, and various rare spirits have been born. The accumulation of things made him come to the present step in less than a sixty years of time.

As much power as you have, you have to shoulder as much burden. In terms of age, Su Qinian is still a young man, and even among the strong men of his generation, he can be regarded as the youngest. The itinerary not only makes his mind tense all the time, but also lacks the careful polishing of his soaring power, just like the battle between the mysterious yellow earth, the outer space, and the starry sky just now. After the guidance of the three crazy patriarchs, he just found his past self. The rudimentary form of the dusty Xuan Zodiac Heart reappeared in the sky and took further shape.

In fact, Su Qinian has been pushing himself all these years. Only by becoming stronger can he have enough confidence to face those powerful opponents who were out of reach in the past and could only look up to.

But the opponent fell once, and there will be another one, which seems to be endless, especially after the just-concluded Xuanhuang Tianwai battle, the recovery of many hidden powerful forces made Su Qinian feel an unprecedented exhaustion.

He is not afraid of the violent wind and rain that may come next, the storm in the starry sky, but the endless disputes, which make his peaceful time more precious than the peerless elixir.

The top of the back mountain.

The only human king in ancient times looked at Liu Qingchan, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, beautiful and dusty, silent as a goddess, and pondered: "Aren't you going to accompany him?"

Gu Weiwei is very clear that at this age, possessing such powerful power, this junior brother is stared at by the starry sky, and his peers look up to him. Similarly, although the short years of practice have never made his foundation vain, his spiritual will can be tempered, and his Taoist heart can also be cultivated. It can be forged, only the state of mind, not about strength, this is something endowed by simple years and experiences, and the causes are complex and changeable.

He believes that no matter how strong a creature is, it will leave regrets in time. Things like mood, no matter how strong and cold, as long as they don't cut off their emotions and desires, they will eventually reveal their softness at a certain moment. side.

On the edge of the cliff, Liu Qingchan shook her head lightly and said, "What he needs is to be alone."

No one knows Su Qinian better than her. Just like in the previous life on Earth, even if it was to resolve terminal illness, this person never bowed to anyone or any force.

The current him just needs someone to calm his mind. Some things have not changed in the last life, and they will not change in this life either.

Ren Wang Gu Weiyi didn't say anything more. In fact, after he came to Suotian Ancestral Land from the Sacred King Mountain Range, he never mentioned the word "leave". Compared to some of Su Qinian's opponents, he was far from being strong enough, but the important thing was that he was always there.

In front of the blue-black gable wall, Su Qinian stood silently, standing from the first sunrise of the morning sun until dusk, until the bright moon rose, and a round of full moon stretched across the sky like a mountain, shedding the first ray of brilliance.

Taking a deep breath, and then exhaling slowly, after going back and forth three times, the light in Su Qinian's eyes reunited, and some emotions needed to be vented. This may be one of the shortcomings of his excessive strength growth, but he has gained enough, You can't expect too much or too much perfection, and you can't do everything too much, otherwise the fate will be exhausted early.

This is the world.

The world of mortals struggles, rushing year after year, everyone has his place in this world, the role he plays in the heavens, the strong human race, he is just one of thousands, how many sufferings and hardships the sages have Pain, and why have they ever told the posterity that they can have today's relatively peaceful family land and vast world, so why not fight for a bright and bright universe, not for eternal life, but for the pure land of this world, The era is not broken.

Looking at the broken gun in front of him for the last time, Su Qinian bowed, then turned around and took a step, no longer half tired. Compared with his mentor's perseverance from the end of ancient times to the third era of the vast starry sky, his decades of wind and rain If you want Su Qinian's life, if you want to step into the pure land behind him, you have to ask the knife in his hand first, and then step over his bones.

Burn my remnant body, and there will be a raging war!
On the top of the back mountain, Liu Qingchan looked at Su Qinian in front of him, and said, "You finally recovered."

Su Qinian nodded: "I thought that after reaching such a state, I would no longer have such a state of mind, but now I realize that even the supreme emperor is still a human being, even if it is only for the emperor of the Xuanhuang land. What the people of the five countries have done is far from enough."

"so what?"

"I can only continue to become stronger." In Su Qinian's eyes, there is a blade looming. As long as he really overwhelms the enemies, all troubles and fatigue will disappear.

"You are still you after all."

"That's why I can attract you." The corners of Su Qinian's mouth curled up slightly.

Liu Qingchan glanced at him with mostly white eyes, then turned and left.

Touching his nose in embarrassment, Su Qinian found that he felt much more comfortable now, but in the next hour, what Liu Qingchan left for him was mostly the head and those bright red crystal earlobes.

There is nothing to be ashamed of.

Su Qinian murmured in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it again. He was sure that Liu Qingchan would ignore him for at least three days.

The bright moon has not yet set in the west, and after clearing up his state of mind, Su Qinian felt that he had to make preparations for the next step, because this might be the biggest catastrophe he had faced against himself since he practiced.

He summoned Heiyu, and after half a stick of incense, this senior brother Tianpeng, who was now dressed in black gold feathers and had a single horn on his head, looked extremely handsome, walked down waddlingly with his sharp mouth wide open. Houshan, it felt that it had to calm down for a while, this is breaking the sky, these cubs are too troublesome, it suddenly had some doubts, for so many years, it has been just a registered student, is it because of its talent or not? Not enough, or because the ability to toss is too small to get into the eyes of that person. Thinking about it carefully, whoever is the master of He Laosan has caused quite a stir. Now it seems that, This little junior brother is so much better than blue...

The moment before the bright moon fell to the west, the black feather spread its wings and turned into a black lightning, disappearing into the sky of the northern wilderness.

And Ren Wang Gu Weiyi and Liu Qingchan also walked out of Suotian Ancestral Land and went in different directions. Su Qinian was left alone. After the two left, they went on the road alone.

Half an hour later, the first ray of sunlight fell on the desolate corner of the first battle area of ​​the Emperor's Palace.

On the first Xingtian, the stone jar in his hand was broken, and the blood spring spilled all over the bank of Lingxi River, and he didn't realize it. He stared blankly at Su Qinian: "Say it again!" (please subscribe, thank you for your subscription and reward!)
(End of this chapter)

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