As a eunuch, I don't want to live forever

Chen Luo took a step forward.

Everything in front of me is shattering.

It's like a complete mirror suddenly filled with fragments.

The elf felt a little uncomfortable.

I also felt that the aura on Chen Luo's body had become very bad.

just like……

The flowers that were supposed to bloom in the sun turned into black flowers growing in the darkness of hell.

It doesn't like the taste.

This smell made it so uncomfortable that it felt as if something was broken in its heart.

"Bah, bah, bah,"

it shouted.

He reached out his hand and touched the corners of Chen Luo's eyes.

There's a little sparkle there.

This is not rain...

As a rain elf, it knows what rain is...but this, it doesn't understand.

Chen Luo stretched out his hand, took the snow-white sword in his hand, and stroked it gently...

The familiar aura above is still there.

Can……

The stream in front of me that should have contained old friends is now silent and empty.

The only thing left is the flame that keeps burning in the void...

The thunder was mixed with wind and fire.

This is the true dragon's fire...

Rumor has it that after a true dragon dies, its entire life's cultivation will condense into one last flame.

Within the flame is a lifetime of insights.

It is also all it has in this life.

It's just that this flame is a little different. After burning for a while, it turned into a divine pattern.

It's flying.

Finally, as if he had found his destination, he entered the snow-white sword with a whoosh.

A trace of divine pattern is engraved on it.

The snow-white sword returns to peace...

But there seemed to be something different, a little more intimate, and a little more... uncomfortable.

"Babbling?"

The elf is puzzled...

"This is falling snow."

he said.

"It was once the sword of a loved one in our family...

she says.

She will stay with our family.

No matter how long it takes.

This is true regardless of the past or the future.

But today, she broke her promise. "

"Babbling?"

"She's dead..."

"ah?"

"do not know."

Chen Luo shook his head.

She deserves to live...

He should live well.

He has stopped Wang Sheng's sword...

He also changed her future.

But she still died...

He doesn't understand.

Don't understand where exactly the error occurred.

"this is not right!"

Chen Luo said.

He is very serious... He has never been this serious before...

"babble?"

Xiaoyu doesn’t understand…

Just like Chen Luo didn't understand.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

He doesn’t understand, but someone should understand...

On the river of destiny.

The boy is still rafting...

He didn't know what he was going to do, and he had been like this all these years.

In the past, there were still a few gods who could become his pawns, but now that the gods no longer exist, he seems to be even more boring as the spokesperson of heaven.

Click!

There is a jug of wine on the young man's boat.

He didn't know how long he had been brewing this pot of wine.

It was a bottle of wine brewed by the former Heavenly Dao after he had gathered himself and obtained the energy of chaos.

He said……

"As a new student, you should have something to keep as a souvenir."

So, there was this bottle of wine.

He named this bottle of wine: New Wine...

he thinks……

One day, when you see him again, you can confront him.

but……

He is dead.

So this new pot of wine became old wine, and he never opened the pot.

But at this time.

The jar of wine clicked, and the bottle was full of broken marks...

The calm river of destiny suddenly rippled, the boat shook, and the jar of wine suddenly shattered.

The young man wanted to stop...

But nothing can be done.

The jar of wine just fell into pieces on the ground in front of him.

The young man was stunned.

Cold sweat appeared on the temples...

He wanted to push aside the river of destiny to see something, but at this time the river was already chaotic and dark.

Look down and look again...

The gold is not there.

There is only nothingness.

When Chen Luo appeared, he happened to see the golden river turning into darkness...

The river was already raging.

The boat on the river rolled violently with the river, just like a lonely boat in the storm.

After a while.

The river is calm.

The boy on the boat sat there, silent.

Seeing Chen Luoluo fall, he raised his head, his face full of bitterness...

"Do you still remember what I said? The way of heaven is gone, and I am the way of heaven..."

He said...

Blood was slowly flowing from the corners of his eyes.

"I was wrong..."

他 说:

"I am not a god again. The so-called spokesperson is just a chess piece...

Just like that god.

To me, they are chess pieces.

As far as he is concerned, I am just a pawn..."

Chen Luo's pupils constricted.

But he quickly regained his composure and sat in front of him.

"He's still alive!"

"Yes!"

"What did he do?"

"I don't know, but what is clear is that the endless world has no future!"

The chaotic blackness is spreading.

The new world is turning dark.

Fairyland...

Dark clouds covered the entire sky, and there was no more sunshine.

Sky world.

The river stopped moving...

The white clouds are gone.

Looking up, there was no blue sky, only darkness.

The day turned into night.

And there is no chance that the sun will rise again...

Unless the river of destiny turns from black to golden light, and the river flows again... otherwise, this light will never appear in this endless world.

life……

It will gradually wither.

This world will eventually become a place of death!

Chen Luo looked and grabbed the chaotic river of destiny, and wisps of black mist appeared in his hand.

Peng's sound.

The black mist turned into black flames.

The moment the flame appeared, the young man looked sideways, as if he didn't like the flame.

But also with some surprise...

"Chaos Candle? Why do you have this flame?"

Chaos candle?

Chen Luo asked: "You seem to know him very well?"

"The place where Heaven was born is a place of chaos... In that chaos, there was a flame burning... The flame was black and very small, and when a gust of wind blew by, it felt like it was crumbling!

Hence the name Chaos Candle!
But the Chaos Candle is the most terrifying thing.

Fire does not burn anyone.

Specially designed to burn the soul.

No matter as small as a mortal or as high as heaven, they can't resist the encroachment of this flame!

But this flame has already been refined by him..."

He didn't understand: "This should be his flame, how can you have it?"

Chen Luo didn't listen to his last words.

Asked: "The Chaos Candle has been refined by him?"

The young man nodded: "Yes!"

Chen Luo was silent... He probably understood what was going on...

The road is ruthless. He regards all living beings in the world as stupid dogs.

So is he.

Even a teenager.

Still Wang Sheng, as well as the gods and countless monks in the sky, are just chess pieces.

One, a chess piece in his hand.

Fight with Wang Sheng.

Chen Luo had never seen Wang Sheng possess the black fire magical power, and originally thought that it was probably useless.

After all, he has embarrassed himself through many means, so he will naturally have some trump cards.

To know……

That black flame has already controlled the will of countless strong men and immortals in the world of immortality and even in the endless world.

Definitely, it is a very powerful trump card!

Only then did I realize that he was not acting as a trump card, but that Chen Luo had been wrong from the beginning!

He never understood this magical power.

If you don’t understand, how can you be a trump card?

Now, many confusions have finally appeared in front of Chen Luo.

……

Tiandao exploded to death...

The young spokesperson also felt that there was no way of heaven here, and he should be the way of heaven!
Therefore, he plots against the gods and engages in the battle between gods and emperors.

It is intended that the gods will be destroyed, and no one here can threaten the existence of heaven!
To know...

Although he is the spokesperson of heaven, he is also the same as the gods, they are all derived from heaven.

Starting from the same starting point, there is no saying that anyone is nobler than the other...

Therefore, the gods have no reason to live...

But he couldn't take action.

Therefore, Wang Sheng became his chess piece, the most important chess piece... He made Wang Sheng know the news that the way of heaven no longer existed, activated his ambition, and also made him see something he had never seen before. view.

Wang Sheng is in the game!

Take the common people and the world as flesh and blood.

Take the divine patterns of three thousand gods as the soul.

It means becoming an immortal body.

Chen Luo, it was an accident...

The young man was about to take action, but he was spared.

But the young man thought about becoming Chen Luo's enemy, but he was still not sure, so he thought that forming a cause and effect could be regarded as a check.

pity.

He doesn't seem to like this fate.

That's okay...

The god is dead, and he has finally become the way of heaven!
Can……

He has never been a Heavenly Dao, because this world can only be a Heavenly Dao!
The way of heaven that is thought to be dead has never been dead.

Instead, he was used as a pawn...

A chess game covering the entire world was set up.

Spokesperson of Heaven.

Chen Luo.

common people.

They are all chess pieces on this chessboard...

But what is the final truth of this chess game... what is his intention, this is not what Chen Luo can understand!
The only thing that is clear is...

That person didn't even want to stay with the last god.

He was more ruthless than the man in front of him, and more... unpleasant.

"There is nothing wrong with using this vast world as a chess piece, but...he also made a mistake in one thing..."

Chen Luo said: "Our family doesn't like playing chess!

and……

I don’t want to be used as a pawn without anyone noticing!
even……

He is still a chess piece that even his own family cannot protect...

This feeling is not comfortable. "

He stood up.

Tear open the river of destiny...

"what are you up to?"

The young man asked...

I seem to understand something in my heart...

Because I understand, I can’t help but want to confirm it again...

"Immortal world, Qingyun Mountain!"

Chen Luo's voice came: "You know what our family wants!"

Chen Luo has left.

The young man is still on the river of destiny...

for a long time.

He laughed.

"You are a madman!"

"A complete lunatic!"

"But I have to say, I like you like this..."

"You're right, chess pieces are indeed a bit uncomfortable!"

"He really made me very unhappy!"

"This feeling of making someone's wedding dress...even if you were born with me, I still wouldn't be happy with it!"

"That being the case...then I must bring you some good news!"

he said.

stand up.

The river of destiny tore open and escaped into the chaos.

There should be some traces...

Even just a little bit is enough!
……

The mountain behind Qingyun Mountain.

The mountains are still there.

Qingyun Sect is still there, and it is much stronger.

Not many people know about Chen Luo's return to Qingyun.

But not long after, many people came to the mountain...

Ning Shuan.

Cat lady.

noob.

And thank them...

They asked to see Chen Luo, but Chen Luo did not see them, and they were not even allowed to enter the back mountain.

They don't understand.

The world has undergone tremendous changes, and the master cannot come out of seclusion, and even the disciples do not want to see him...

This is rare.

"problem occurs."

There was lingering sadness in Ning Shuan's eyes.

These years have been rough.

Whether it’s the sky or the fairyland…

It was as if things that had not happened for many years happened all at once.

Even Master has changed his past temper.

He looked at Cat Lady and asked, "What do you think, Cat Lady?"

She understands Master better than herself.

Perhaps, she could understand something and get a little bit of Master's heart.

Hear the words.

The Cat Lady put away the book in her hand and looked up at the mountain.

for a long time.

He said: "Don't worry, there will always be a solution. No matter what happens in this world, Master can always find a solution."

He always has a solution.

Maybe it's just a little longer, maybe it's a little more troublesome, maybe it's a bit of a headache at this time.

But it will always be solved,

The only thing they need to do at this time is wait!
Waiting for the moment when Master comes down the mountain...

When Master is willing to see them.

At that time, that is when this matter will no longer be a problem...

"He obviously doesn't want to care about anything. He just wants to go fishing, sleep, and have a drink...but..."

Xiaobai opened his mouth.

In the end I couldn't say any more.

They shouldn't be like this.

People in this world shouldn't be like this.

These are things that Mr. should not have to worry about...

But now, it seems that they have nothing else to do except him!

...

The mountain behind Qingyun Gate.

Chen Luo sat alone by the pond fishing.

The pole is cordless and hookless.

But the fish in the pond are scrambling to get into the fish cage...

Fortunately, there was an invisible force that prevented the fish from entering. Otherwise, there would have been a disaster here.

on the pond.

There is rain falling.

This rain is very small... only an inch across the pond.

The elf danced there.

It smiled and danced, as if there was no clear emotion about troubles in her world.

Chen Luo likes its character...

If possible, he hoped that it would remain as innocent as ever and would not understand the suffering in the world.

[You are fishing by the pond and see the elves dancing, and your mood has changed a little.

PS: You seem to be in a heavy mood.

Maybe a walk, a walk, will improve things a bit.

Of course, it might not be useful.

But you should understand one thing... There is no road in this world, but when there are more people walking, it becomes a road! 】

The corner of Chen Luo's mouth twitched.

He understands the truth.

Isn't it just Lu Xun's business? What does it have to do with Zhou Shuren?
"They're gone."

A woman comes.

Wearing a green skirt, Chen Luo's eyes were as gentle as stars, but also filled with distress.

Su Qingwan had never seen Chen Luo like this.

In her memory, he should always be lazy and not fighting for anything.

But today...

She was a little envious.

I was also a little jealous of that fellow Taoist Bailong I had never met before...

she thinks.

If one day he was the one who died, would he be like this? (End of chapter)