Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 481 Waiting for me for 100 years
The moon is like water, slowly falling.

Standing on the cliff, Beihan looked at the entire Qingming City, smelling the familiar cold fragrance around him, his heart trembled slightly.

Under Aunt Shuang's coercion, Bing'er stayed behind.

There is nothing else to say, just such a powerful Void Emperor is the best basis and domineering, Ice Phoenix has no choice but to accept it, after all the name of the Yuwen family is too famous.

However, Beihan also agreed to the latter. After three months, the road to the sky will open. To send Binger to the ancestral land of Tianyuan Bingfeng to accept the rebirth of Nirvana, this is a must for Binger, Beihan thought Without thinking, he agreed.

Three months later, there will be a big change.

As the last start of the road to the sky before the war, this Hundred Dynasties War has extraordinary significance.

It can be said that this is a choice of life and death.

Many geniuses, seeds and powerhouses had to choose between the Beiyuan Temple and the Ancient God League.

Beihan also knew that there would not be too many people who would choose Beiyuan Temple, but they were definitely people with lofty ideals who were generous and elegiac.

After all, choosing Beiyuan Temple means taking your life and carrying your head to fight against alien races, while choosing the Ancient God League means retreating to the Chaos Heaven Realm and gaining a chance of life. These are two diametrically opposed options.

There are still three months to go.

During this period of time, Bei Han thought that he could finally settle down a little bit. The continuous fighting made the prophet feel a little tired, tired of the endless war.

However, he also clearly knew that this was just the beginning.

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The moonlight flowed and disappeared into a clear stream. Under the moonlight, Beihan smiled and enjoyed it very much. He stretched out his hand cautiously, and then held that cold little hand, feeling happy in his heart.

For a long time, this was the first time that Bei Han relaxed like this.

The eleventh battle of life and death is finally over.

That is to say, the internal conflicts in the martial world have come to an end for the time being. Before the road to the sky is opened, Beihan still has three months to relax, so Beihan brought Binger back to this place where he practiced together since childhood.

The precipice stands tall, the stream is deep, reflecting the ageless moon, but the people around have grown up.

Beihan pondered, looking at the familiar scenery and smelling the familiar atmosphere, a long-lost happiness surged in his heart.

At that time, when they met for the first time, Bei Han was beaten up and thrown into the water from time to time to become a drowned rat, like a wild goose with his butt backwards flattening the sand.

At that time, it took a long time to practice Luoyun Nine Palms, but now Beihan can turn into thousands of phantoms with just one move, and step into the Holy One, which is too much progress.

At that time, although he practiced Tianyuanshu carefully, the source map was complicated and difficult to master. Even though the soul power was strong, the explosions continued, which made Beihan very embarrassed.

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Many years have passed in a flash, looking back on the past, it is still vivid in my mind and warm in my heart.

"It would be great if we could go on like this forever, without having to consider the interests of the family, without thinking about the common people in the world, and just live a simple life like this."

"It doesn't matter if you don't have a strong cultivation base or a long life. Standing quietly like this, looking up at the sky and the earth, the white head will never leave."

"What is the reason for the fight? Why did the dark world attack the two worlds of ninja and martial arts? How many families' warmth has been shattered, and how many true feelings have been wiped out. I hope this decisive battle will be the end, otherwise the world will not be able to look back."

Bing'er tilted her head, leaned on Beihan's shoulder, looked up at the endless starry sky, and sighed faintly.

Bing'er doesn't like to fight, and Beihan doesn't like to fight too hard.

If there was no Battle of the Three Realms, they would have wandered around the world long ago.

If there is no prophecy and fate, they may also become a pair of monks, hidden among all living beings.

But this is what if after all.

The fate of the prophecy has long been doomed, and he is bound to be the mainstay in the battle of the end of the world.

Bei Han silently stroked the long ice-blue hair lightly, feeling bitter in his heart, why didn't he want to do this, but he couldn't.

The Prophet must take up his own responsibilities, not for himself, but for the countless heroic souls who died in battle.

In ancient times, all kinds of grass grow on the battlefield, and I don't know how passionate heroes are. In this vast world, is there any inch of land that has not been watered with the blood of ancient sages and sages, and which inch of rock has no bones of ancient heroes.

Take the mountain stream at the foot of Beihan as an example, there is a mysterious space underneath, in which there are countless war dead, the blood stained the great lake, and the sorrow is eternal.

So, even if Beihan didn't want to, he couldn't either.

"Wait for me for 100 years, when the Three Realms are stable, I will take you to join hands with Lao Lin, to lie drunk on the bluestone, and sleep next to the white clouds."

Bei Han spoke lightly, it seemed to be a sigh, but it was also a kind of promise.

"Wait for me for 100 years, wait for me to get rid of the demons and monsters, and return the world to a bright and bright world. I will travel around the Three Realms with you and travel among the stars."

"Wait for me for 100 years, and the world will be safe and stable, and all races will be harmonious. We will live in harmony by the thatched cottage and talk about Bayumian together."

"Wait for me for 100 years..."

"Ah."

Binger nodded, moved her little head, and pressed her body against Beihan, bathing in the moonlight for nourishment.

On that small hill, the bright moon shines brightly, and the lovers lean on each other.

The couple who are like gods, I don't know whether it is the moonlight that romanticizes them, or they clear the whole sky.

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(End of this chapter)