Xuanhuan: I'm really not an expert

Chapter 1248
above the dam.

Li Fan had already left, leaving the lonely man alone.

The great change of the embankment, the law behind the embankment, has been completely pulled out by Li Fan, and a sword pierced into the embankment, separating the long river of time.

At this moment, a white-haired man finally slowly climbed up the embankment.

The lonely man still looked behind the embankment without turning his head, and said:
"You came."

He seemed to have known that this person would come.

And behind him, the white-haired man looked at him, with a deep hatred in his eyes, bursting out with murderous intent, approaching the lonely man step by step.

This person... is Ao Wushuang!

——In the Gate of Myriad Ways, he has worked hard for countless years, and with the instruction of the Great God of Tiao, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

Today, he is here.

For revenge!

Revenge of the little monkey Lu Cailing!
"You are the most gifted person to be a Sabi."

But the lonely man opened his mouth and said:
"Do you remember your last life?"

"I gave you the Dao, the Lonely One, it's just a starting point, you only need to go one step further, and you can find the door leading to the Lonely One."

"It's a pity that you gave up. After you wiped out the Shinto civilization, you were disturbed by a heart ape."

He shook his head, as if deeply regretting this, but went on to say:

"In this life, I will personally open the road to the lonely one for you."

"Farewell, it has been given to you, the next story is called incompetence."

He turned around slowly, looked at Ao Wushuang, a look of approval suddenly appeared in his eyes, and said:
"You have learned the way of ignorance, yes, yes."

"With this way, you are number three in the world. With enough strength and enough anger... Now your state of mind is at an unprecedented peak."

"Crush your Dao heart, destroy your self-confidence... Afterwards, whether you accept it or not, Ji Dao is your destination."

He smiled, with an invincible arrogance and disdain in his smile, and said:
"Go ahead, I'll give you a thousand tricks!"

Let you do a thousand tricks!

Ao Wushuang gritted his teeth and roared angrily, saying:

"I'll kill you!"

His white hair suddenly fluttered, and each strand of hair seemed to carry the avenues of eternity, all kinds of supreme avenues, fused into one furnace, like a turbulent vortex, like a regular storm, sweeping across the entire embankment superior!

Thousands of roars!

For countless years, Ao Wushuang has cultivated all kinds of Taoism, and his cultivation level has been comparable to that of the great jumping god of the past, and even one step further than the jumping god, because he has infinite fighting spirit and the anger of revenge!

At this moment, the avenue is roaring, the Tai Chi Dao map without beginning and end, the supreme realm without life and death, the bright light of destruction, and the shocking killing intent...

Melt into one furnace!
As if everything in the world was at stake, Ao Wushuang exerted all his life's strength, shaking the stars and rivers of time, and even the surrounding silent black sea, because of this, the waves rolled up and the waves crashed on the shore!

Frenzy, destruction, explosion... The turbulent power is like a wave that swallows the sky, rushing towards the lonely like a tsunami.

Ao Wushuang's eyes contained tears, hatred, surging turbulence and raging anger.

He couldn't forget, he ran to escape, but couldn't find his own anchor in the end.

He couldn't forget the little monkey's frown and smile in front of the Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave.

……

At this moment, Ao Wushuang ignited his own life, and he used the fire of life to bloom the Dao Rose, which was accompanied by the resonance of the white mist and the black mist, which aroused the power, and it was the strongest one he had cultivated through silent eternity. Hit the killer move!
The white mist is firewood, the darkness is fire, the moment it is ignited, the dark rose is like a magic flower that destroys the world, drifting towards the lonely in the endless storm!
This is the only way he can kill those who have been thinking about it for countless years!

The dark fire and dark rose in his body originated from the lonely one.

And it has the origin of the white mist from the small mountain village.

He has not yet given birth to the law, but he wants to use his own life to trigger the destructive power of the white mist and black mist to bombard the power of the law of the silent one!

Endless supernatural powers of killing and cutting came in swarms.

The boulevard rule of paving, has arrived.

The lonely one looked at all this, but smiled slightly.

He just waved his sleeves.

It was as if the clouds in the sky dissipated in an instant, as if the shadows were swept away, the countless forces that Wan Dao erupted couldn't hurt him at all!

Under this law... is supreme, like an ant!

He came out of the storm, and he did not do anything to kill him. When he thought of it, all the destructive forces disappeared.

He raised his hand, and the black rose that Ao Wushuang used life as fire and blessed with white mist and black mist fell into his hand.

That rose, a ray of energy can destroy the heavens, and can plunge the current universe into annihilation thousands of times.

However, it was in his hands at the moment, but it was quiet and silent, completely motionless.

"puff--"

Ao Wushuang looked at Ji Zhe, his eyes were scarlet, full of helplessness and grief, a deep despair and sorrow filled his heart.

No...

Even though I tried my best to drain all my blood and burn my life, I still couldn't even touch the corner of the lonely man's clothes...

In his heart, the endless anger suddenly seemed to lose its burning direction.

"Little monkey... I tried my best."

"I'll accompany you."

He closed his eyes, a tear fell from the corner of his eyes, and then fell on his back on the embankment.

Ao Wushuang, who ran and fled all his life, finally realized the supreme, but when he was supreme, he was almost lost and couldn't find his own anchor.

When he finally found his anchor, he saw with his own eyes that Lu Cailing, who was smiling like a flower, was suppressed and killed by the lonely one.

He no longer ran, spent countless years of decay, practiced all the ways of the world, and embarked on the most heroic conquest of his life towards the silent black sea and dams that no one dared to set foot on.

He reached the embankment and shot at the No. [-] Ji Zhe in the world.

Then die.

But Ji Zhe, looking at Ao Wushuang who fell on the embankment, had a desolate and sentimental smile in his eyes.

"Much stronger than I was back then."

He opened his mouth, and suddenly walked towards the dead Ao Wushuang, and then, suddenly put the black rose on Ao Wushuang's chest.

His figure suddenly became very faint, and mysterious power flowed from his body into the dark rose.

"You are the next one."

"However, you are no longer lonely, no longer desperate, you will be full of hope, and behind you will be someone you will protect all your life."

He spoke softly, the power of his own law has completely disappeared.

His cultivation base is exhausted.

"Thank you..."

He turned to Ao Wushuang and thanked him.

Then he turned around, no longer caring about Ao Wushuang, but walked to the end of the embankment step by step.

At the end of the embankment, there is a coffin.

The coffin seemed to be stored in the frontier of the years, and no one asked about it through the ages.

The crystal coffin is filled with cold air, transparent and pure.

In the coffin, lay a woman quietly.

The woman's face was beautiful, her expression was calm, there seemed to be a smile on the corner of her mouth, her lips were still red, and her skin was as frosty as snow.

She was wearing a bright red dress.

That is a wedding dress.

"Lan'er, I'm here."

The lonely person's pace has become a little staggered, his hair has become pale, his face has become old, he has lost all his cultivation, and his life has come to an end.

He thought of countless years ago, when he was alone in the Darkest Realm because of the death of his old friend, when he was tortured by the years and lost himself...

It's her.

She shed all her blood and sacrificed her life.

In exchange for his sobriety, he found his anchor again.

She said that the biggest regret in her life was not being able to become his wife.

On the day of her death, her wedding dress was bright and her smile was like a flower.

The Lonely One laughed, laughed and laughed, tears rolled down his old eyes.

With difficulty, he carried the coffin, his old body, and his true love on his back, and walked towards the grave that had already been dug.

After waiting for countless years, he was finally freed from Ben Li's control.

Can be buried with his wife in the coffin.

He buried himself and his wife at the end of the years that no one knew about.

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(End of this chapter)