Everlasting Saint King

Purple bell jumped into the ocean river, disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the billowing River, Mr. Jiao felt lost.

Watching his beloved woman die in front of him, he is heartbroken.

But he would never know that Ziling jumped into a rolling river, but he was not looking for death.

Her real purpose is to find young master Lu Changfeng.

Because, like Chen Ruohan, she began to believe in young master Lu Changfeng unconditionally and that he would not die.

So she jumped into the river and dived into the bottom of the river to look for Lu Changfeng.

She just dived into the river, extending from the river to the bottom, and quickly condensed a bucket sized icicle.

But the icicle is not solid, it's hollow.

Along the hollow icicle, Ziling dived into the bottom of the wanzhang river.

The more you dive into the bottom of the river, the darker the light is. At the end, you can hardly see any heat under the river.

But a beam of light on the river extends along the hollow wave icicle to the bottom of the river. The whole icicle looks transparent, and instantly illuminates the bottom of the river.

From the bottom of the river, a shining icicle slowly extends from the surface of the river to the bottom of the river, emitting a bright light, magnificent.

"Eh, if it's cold, you see, it's also an icicle?" In a small space less than three feet away from the hollow icicle, Lu Changfeng asked Chen Ruohan.

"Yes, it's also a hollow icicle, just like the icicle that I just condensed with the ice bound boundary, which forms a hollow icicle channel from the surface of the river to the bottom of the river." Chen Ruohan said lightly.

"She's Ziling, the girl you said also has binglingyu in her body, isn't she?" For a long time, Chen Ruohan suddenly asked.

"Yes, it's Ziling. She grew up with me and is my maid." Lu Changfeng has a sweet smile on his face.

"Growing up together, you are childhood friends, aren't you?" Chen Ruohan still said faintly, and his expression was still indifferent.

But Lu Changfeng can hear that her tone is full of a sour taste.

"Well, sort of." Lu Changfeng scratched his head and laughed awkwardly.

After all, he can't afford to lie in front of the woman he loves.

Cough, cough.

There was a slight cough in the void, and then a familiar voice said, "don't you two fall in love in front of the emperor."

"Well, master Xue..." Lu Changfeng laughed and said, "you can't feel this kind of feeling."

Chen Ruohan's face was flushed and glanced to one side.

"Ha ha, do you think it's love? Indeed, I haven't been in love for a thousand years! " There is a golden glow floating in the void.

It turned out that Chen Ruohan took advantage of the inundation of the river waves to push the ice bound realm and condense a channel of icicles at the bottom of the river.

The icicle at the bottom of the river extends all the way to the secret place of the Lord Hou's house.

No matter the huge waves on the river are surging, the waves under the river are calm and calm.

"Thank you, little hero!" Duan Guang, lying on the ground, is dying. He uses all his strength to say this to Lu Changfeng.

Lu Changfeng fulfilled his promise to the emperor Dali and came to see him with Duan Wuya's head.

Duan Guang, the emperor of Dali, who once enjoyed boundless scenery, was rotting all over his body, revealing his bones.

Rotten organs hanging on the bones, slightly beating, the scene is extremely bloody, miserable.

The reason why the emperor Duan Guang has been able to survive up to now depends on one breath, one breath of anger.

He must not die before his traitor son!

Now Duan Wuya is dead, and his last breath is gone!

No one could have imagined that the first person of the great Dali Dynasty died miserably under the dark and cold river.

Of course, his people were also buried in the torrential rivers.

And the whole Dali imperial city is also submerged in the boundless rivers.

Lu Changfeng prostrated himself before Duan Guang's body, and his tears whirled.

"Well, people are dead. Why are you crying?" Xue Tiangang said impatiently.

Then, with a wave of his hand, Duan Guang's broken body turned into a cloud and disappeared.

"After all, he is the king of our Dynasty. If the king of a country dies, the Dali Dynasty will be in chaos." Lu Changfeng said solemnly.

"It must be the common people and many martial arts practitioners who suffer in the end."

"Ha ha, I can't imagine that you, a martial arts practitioner, who can only cultivate the realm of heaven, still have the thoughts of the people of Dali Dynasty in mind. What an eye opener to me!" Xue Tiangang laughs.

"The ultimate goal of martial arts cultivation is to be a overlord, but to be a overlord is not to bully the weak, but to protect the weak and protect the common people!" Lu Changfeng said with great enthusiasm.

From small to large, Lu Changfeng met too many strong people with higher cultivation level who ridiculed, ridiculed, even insulted and killed the weak. Those so-called strong people are full of violence, and they take pleasure in martial arts practice, which is lower than killing practice. Such inferior cultivation mentality completely deviates from the purpose of martial arts practice. Lu Changfeng has a deep understanding of this! From the three brothers of Lu family in Qingyun Town, ye Qiudi of Ye family, to Xiao Mu of xuanyuezong pioneer society, the five killers of skeleton society, the God of death and so on, all of them are strong men with higher accomplishments bullying Lu Changfeng with lower accomplishments. Although, in the end, they paid a great price for it“ Ha ha, yes, not to mention in Jiumu, even in the whole sky continent, you are definitely the first one who can say this Xue Tiangang said with a smile“ However, I will not object to these words, nor will I agree with them! "“ It is natural for the strong to bully the weak. If the sky continent wants to become stronger and become a powerful continent in the vast universe, it must rely on those martial arts giants who are extremely talented and diligent in practice! "“ How can a giant come? It depends on constant cultivation, constant competition, and constant elimination. The remaining one or two are giants, the pillars of every continent! "“ The strength and destiny of the mainland is not in the hands of the weak, but in the hands of a very small number of giants! " Ten days. Xue Tiangang constantly infuses his martial arts world into Lu Changfeng's brain in an attempt to persuade him. Under the river, there is peace. But on the surface of the river, the water overflows the golden mountain and the imperial city! Ten days later, the torrent dissipated, and the once mighty imperial city of Dali has already become a ruin“ Ah, you little urchin, you are stubborn. I'm too lazy to tell you. " Finally Xue Tiangang impatiently throws a golden scroll to Lu Changfeng“ This is the essence of space cutting. I'll give it to you. " As he followed, a golden beam of light came slowly towards Lu Changfeng. Lu Changfeng then copied and held the beam in his palm. A golden beam of light shot into his eyebrows, and suddenly let him into an illusory dream“ The Dali Dynasty is gone, and I don't need you to stay here. " Xue Tiangang said slowly: "there are seven levels of space cutting, three of which you have already practiced, and the remaining four levels. You have a good understanding."“ But remember, you have less than eight years left. "“ Eight years later, no matter what level of your cultivation, I will come to you! "“ Eight years later, we will decide whether to die or not! " Voice just fell, Xue Tiangang turned into a golden light, whistling away along the icicle.