God Ring Howl

"Isn't my brother alive and well?"

"Just now I saw a big piece of blue light, a big piece of blue light, look—"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xiang danced wildly with both hands, forming an afterimage, and a large blue light appeared in front of his eyes——

"Is he dead? Can't I still throw his blue light?"

"You're fucking dead!"

The violent voice suddenly became smaller, and immediately filled with softness——

"Ling'er, it's my elder brother's fault. The voice is too loud. Didn't it scare you?"

"You have never been very courageous. Brother will not scare you so loudly in the future, okay?"

Zhao Xiang continued to walk straight outside the door, and the brothers and sisters behind followed closely.

Glaring his eyes angrily, Zhao Xiang yelled at the people behind him——

"You all stop for me!"

"Don't|damn|follow me closely!"

"I want to talk to my brother Ling'er, say something intimate, can't I?..."

"Before, I didn't talk to him too much. He was too quiet, too shy, and too disciplined!"

"I want to have a good talk with him, can't I?"

"Brother Huan, Brother Hu, I beg you two to stop them!"

"Don't let them follow behind, I want to talk to Ling'er more, you stop them, stop them..."

Zhao Huan and the Blue Tiger Demon King excitedly stopped everyone who wanted to follow Zhao Xiang.

Neither of them said anything.

But the hands that were stretched out to stop everyone from advancing could not help but tremble violently.

Slowly, Zhao Xiang walked out of the bedroom so peacefully, and walked slowly to the back garden.

Slowly, he walked into the God of Heaven and Earth Formation, poof, finally couldn't control his shaking body anymore, and sat paralyzed in the medicine garden.

In the medicine garden, there are thousands of years and thousands of years of ginseng, and the emerald green leaves are swaying in the wind.

It seemed to feel the pain in Zhao Xiang's heart, and all of them exuded a cool breath.

Zhao Xiang shot a blue light casually.

Immediately, he saw Ling'er standing in front of him quietly, smiling faintly.

Zhao Xiang also looked at him quietly, and also smiled faintly, his voice changed from cold to habitual, and the holy way of love——

"Ling'er, I'm sorry, I didn't have much time to talk to you before."

"Actually, you know, I have always loved you very much."

"I have been refining you ever since I cleared away the residual poison in your soul in the world of spells."

"I know that this kind of poison is not poison, but the control spirit left in the depths of your soul by that unknown power in the new world."

"Later, I found out further that you are not the real soul of a mutated rune beast."

"To be precise, you are the soul of the rune beast controlled by that unknown power."

"In a sense, you are a replica of the new world power."

"However, when cultivating the powerful divine sense of the new world deep in your soul with your blood and blood."

"I knew that I was already reluctant to kill you, so I changed my mind and started to transform you."

"The Artifact Spirit that you act as the god ring has lived in my ancestral aperture for 20 years, a full 20 years."

"Honestly, even though he is my younger brother, in my heart—"

"I have always regarded you as my son!"

"Do you understand? Do you understand?"

Linger still stood quietly in front of Zhao Xiang.

Without saying a word, he slowly faded and disappeared.

Zhao Xiang shot another blue light, and in the next moment, Ling'er stood in front of Zhao Xiang again.

At the next moment, Ling'er quietly said nothing just like before, just looked at Zhao Xiang indifferently.

Zhao Xiang pulled out a thousand-year-old ginseng, raised his head, and said to Linger——

"Lan Yu, do you know?"

"In just one more year, you can become a real person like brother Zhao Huan."

"So, for this day to come, I have already prepared a suit of well-fitting clothes for you in Buddha City."

"Blue hat, blue jacket, blue trousers, cloth shoes with black bottom, blue top and white cloth trim."

"I think wearing it on you will definitely bring out your quiet temperament and leisurely temperament."

"Originally, I waited for Hai Yu to return and give it to you, to surprise you."

Zhao Xiang took out a package from the divine ring, and unwrapped it gently, layer by layer.

He took out a blue hat, facing Ling'er who was quietly looking at him, and said softly——

"You're bound to like it, aren't you?"

Zhao Xiang immediately shook his left hand.

The blue jacket seems to have been worn on Linger's body——

"The jacket looks really good on you, um, you look like a handsome young man."

When he took out the blue pants, Zhao Xiang found that Ling'er, who was standing in front of him alive, had disappeared.

Zhao Xiang fired a blue light again, and Ling'er immediately stood in front of him quietly.

Carefully tidied up the blue trousers, smoothing out every wrinkle on them.

Only then did Zhao Xiang seem a little joyful and authentic——

"Put on these pants, hehe, you will look even more handsome."

"Not bad, not bad, there is elegance in the quietness, and elegance in the elegance."

"I think, as soon as I walk on the street, I'm sure I'll be able to fascinate a lot of pretty little girls."

Zhao Xiang couldn't help laughing, looking at Ling'er.

Ling'er still didn't speak, just looked at him indifferently.

Taking the last pair of shoes out of the package, Zhao Xiang immediately threw them at Linger——

"Why don't you say a word?"

"Ling'er, you always call me the boss, so the boss wants to ask you a word."

"Let me ask you, what's wrong with the boss, why don't you say a word to the boss?"

Zhao Xiang frantically shot out one blue light after another, shouting——

"Speak up, Ling'er, talk up, I'm your boss."

"Why did you leave alone, why did you leave the boss behind?"

"Why did you give the boss so much, even the little life was taken in at once?!"

Zhao Xiang tore up the blue hat, the blue jacket, the blue trousers, and the cloth shoes with black bottom, blue surface and white cloth trim.

"Do you think the boss doesn't know what you're doing?"

"Do you think Boss doesn't know that you are doing this to save Boss' life?"

"Boss knows everything, understands everything, you can kill the avatar of the Emperor from the God Realm by doing this!"

"You did this to prevent the biggest future troubles, and to completely eradicate the powerful divine sense of the new world that remains deep in your soul!"

"You're worried that if time goes on, that mighty New World might completely control me!"

"Ling'er, I, Zhao Xiang, understand everything!"

"But Linger, you don't understand!"

"You don't understand, I, Zhao Xiang, would rather die than lose your soul!"

"Ling'er, I order you in the name of the boss, come back with me! Come back with me! Come back with me!"

Zhao Xiang howled loudly, with tears streaming down his face, and lay down on the ground at once, beating his chest desperately with his hands——

"Ling'er, why did you save me like my elder brother?!"

"Why did you save me like my father?!"

"And why did you sacrifice your life to save me like my own mother!"

"Why are you like my aunt Hua Lanxiang who didn't give birth to me but gave me everything?!"

"Boss doesn't want you to save, boss wants you to live!"

"You and my father, my mother, my aunt, my brother and my master are all too selfish!"

"You are all too selfish, you are all too vicious, you gave me your life, Zhao Xiang, and just walked away!"

"This calls me Zhao Xiang. How can it be reasonable? How can it be meaningful?!"

"I won't be at ease in this life!"

……

Returning to the room from the back garden, Zhao Xiang's mood has completely stabilized.

Zhao Xiang looked at Zhao Huan, Blue Tiger Demon King, Big Brother Bai Yushan, and Big Sister Xuantianjian in the room.

He calmly and solemnly said to them——

"We will all be together in the future, don't work hard, don't leave casually."

"Brother Hu, Brother Yushan, and Sister Xuantian, I know that your vitality has been seriously injured and you haven't recovered yet."

"Brother Shenmu hasn't adjusted his breath since the last battle."

"I don't want anything to happen to you."

"Hurry up and cultivate in the divine ring, little brother Ling'er..."

Zhao Xiang adjusted his fluctuating emotions, paused for a while, and continued to say——

"Brother Ling'er, before leaving, absorb the energy of the inner alchemy of the monster and use it to confront the avatar of the emperor of the gods, and die with him."

"And the energy of the inner alchemy of several monster beasts was quickly transformed into a blue light that can be regenerated."

"The supernatural powers of alchemy, weapon refining, self-cultivation, attack, etc. are all left to me."

Zhao Xiang moved his hand, and the Blue Tiger Demon King, Bai Yushan, and Xuan Tianjian quickly disappeared into the divine ring.

Turning around all of a sudden, Zhao Xiang's eyes showed golden light, he hugged Qing Weiyang, and said gratefully——

"David, I know that you risked your life to save me from the vortex detonated by Ling'er and Zunhuang clone."

"Thank you, you are my big brother, and you are the same, you must live well."

Zhao Xiang immediately let go of Qing Weiyang's hands.

Frowning slightly, Zhao Xiang said word by word——

"Brother Huan, I've already sensed the aura of the Qiankun Ruler, but I'm about to cross the catastrophe, so I don't have time to find it."

"I don't know what will happen in this tribulation, you first arrange a heaven and earth array to protect me."

"David, you stay with Brother Huan. If I succeed in crossing the tribulation, I have something to ask you for advice."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Xiang ignored the two of them, and immediately fell into meditation, ready to cross the catastrophe.

Because he already felt more and more that a powerful force was about to erupt from his body.

The power that was about to explode began to travel through Zhao Xiang's extraordinary meridians, and began to involve his mind more and more violently.

A round of small sun was spinning around his dantian, the speed was getting faster and faster, bursting out brighter and brighter rays of light.

Not only that, this little sun also exudes a strange heat that seems to be able to melt all matter.

This light and heat are like the sharpest and tiniest sword in the world.

Sweeping through the internal organs, cutting the tendons and bones.

Zhao Xiang seemed to be sitting on a volcano, but also seemed to be trapped in a sea of ​​swords.

Numbness, pain, and suffocation gathered together and rolled towards him in huge waves.

Zhao Xiang's physical body, which was originally comparable to a red spell artifact, was easily torn, corroded, and destroyed by a kind of radiant heat.

In this constant cycle of the body being disassembled, reassembled, redisassembled, and reassembled.

Zhao Xiang bumped and struggled, wanting to give up something, but also wanting to hold on to something.