The Supreme Emperor of the City

Chapter 1332 Pointless Things
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Lin Xing walked slowly in the huge ruins of Hell.

With his hands behind his back, he paused in certain places from time to time.

Compared with the previous Hell, the Hell at this moment is many times better.

However, certain places in Hellland still retain traces of the past.

For example, the ruins where he is now are the remains of the battle between the two cities.

And there is only one such relic left now.

Of course, if you insist on saying it, then the place where Ying Chengtian retreated can also be regarded as one.

"Walking around, it was the land of Hell that gave me a memory that will never be erased."

Whispering in a very small voice, Lin Xing's eyes showed traces of nostalgia.

From being weak to now, the road I have traveled is not too small.

However, the place that was really engraved in my heart for myself will always be such a place of hell.

I don't know what the hell will evolve into in the future.

I don't know if there will be some people in the Hellland in the future, who will trace the history of the Hellland, trace the story of the biggest change in the Hellland...

Yuan, who was not far from Lin Xing, heard Lin Xing's muttering, subconsciously looked at him, and said in a calm tone, "Why, I'm afraid to die, and I won't be able to see my hometown again in the future."

"I never thought about these things."

Lin Xing put his hands behind his back and spoke in a very calm tone.

Immediately, his eyes fluctuated slightly, he raised his head to look at the sky of Hell, and continued: "It's just that I'm getting older year by year, and I can't avoid the mentality of an old man, sad for spring and autumn..."

Lin Xing's words made Yuan burst out laughing.

Lin Xing's age is still young compared to his peers.

Compared with the practitioners in the cultivation world, he is even more of a brat.

Compared with the practitioners of the civilizations of the heavens, he may just be like a young child.

Especially for him, Lin Xing's age can basically be ignored.

If I close my eyes casually, thousands of years have passed.

So where does Lin Xing have the qualifications to say that he is old...

Glancing at Yuan who couldn't help but laugh, Lin Xing sat cross-legged on the ground.

With his hands, he gently touched the scorched land on the ground, and said to Yuan: "Tell me, if you allow your struggle to transcend the calamity of the heavens to wreak havoc on the civilizations of the heavens, is it possible for the civilizations of the heavens to eventually turn into a civilization?" Huge ruins."

"I don't know."

Yuan was silent for a while, then shook his head slightly.

I don't know whether my struggle to transcend the calamity can turn the entire civilization of the heavens into ruins.

But he understands that his struggle to escape the calamity is terrifying.

It's so scary, even if Lin Xing intervenes, the chance of death is 90.00% [-]...

Therefore, He sincerely does not want others to intervene in his struggle to overcome the calamity of transcendence.

Whether it is to help myself or to hinder myself, I don't like it.

Because of this, not only will it harm others, but it will also harm yourself...

"I don't know... What a pertinent evaluation!"

Hearing Yuan's words, Lin Xing's eyes fluctuated, and then he continued to ask Yuan: "Your struggle to transcend the calamity should be after Wuqiongtian and the civilizations of the heavens have completely merged and merged, right?"

"Since you already have an idea in your heart, why bother to ask me."

Yuan lightly raised his eyes to look at Lin Xing, half-closed his eyes and began to speak.

Some things, you guessed it, don't need to be said at all.

Because, after speaking out, it will instead lose the tacit understanding that he and Lin Xing had built up with great difficulty.

Lin Xing shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything to Yuan.

His eyes looked at the vast ruins unhurriedly.

His fingers were also tapping lightly on the kneecap, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing that Lin Xing closed his mouth obediently, he didn't continue to say anything to Lin Xing.

He also sat cross-legged on the ground, and with just a slight movement of his mind, the entire ruin was projected in his mind.

After observing the ruins several times, he suddenly spoke to Lin Xing and said, "If you ask, let me help Hellland, and I will help Hellland."

"It's better to slowly advance in Hell."

Lin Xing shook his head and refused without thinking.

As Yuan, it would be very easy for him to speed up the speed of Hellland becoming a cultivation world.

I can even understand that the land of hell can be transformed into an extremely powerful cultivation world overnight.

However, Lin Xing knew very well that if Hellland wanted to have sufficient background and stamina, then it would be best to let it quietly evolve into the cultivation world.

If Yuan helps, the land of hell can indeed save a lot of time, and even in a short period of time, it can become a practice world famous in the heavens and civilizations.

But in that case, it would consume the potential of Hell.

I would not be so idiotic as to make such a choice.

As for whether other people will have such a choice in the future, then it is none of my business.

Because I have already set the tone for the land of hell, I have already made arrangements for how to go after the land of hell.

If one day when they were not around, someone overturned everything and eventually led to some consequences in Hell, then they would naturally need to deal with it themselves.

At that time, I won't jump out and wipe their ass...

"It seems that your ambition is not small."

After Yuan took a deep look at Lin Xing, he touched his thigh slightly with his fingers, and suddenly the ruins vibrated twice imperceptibly.

Also at this time, Lin Xing vaguely felt that there was a faint force slowly recovering from the ruins.

Although the speed of recovery is very slow, but after the complete recovery here, I am afraid that this place will be one of the best places in Hell.

Turning his head to look at Yuan not far away, Lin Xing covered his mouth and yawned and said to him, "There's no need to do anything meaningless to you."

"I just do what I want to do."

Yuan looked at Lin Xing very casually, and spoke in an extremely calm tone.

Of course, the real reason why he wants to improve this ruin is probably only very clear to himself.

When Lin Xing heard Yuan say that, he didn't bother to say anything to him.

He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his temples, his eyes gradually became a little confused again.

It seems that it is like thinking about something that I have not understood before...

(End of this chapter)