The sky is hazy, the wind is howling, and snowflakes are flying. The front is unobstructed, and it seems that you can see the end of the world at a glance.
Xin Zhuo's snow-white robe swayed in the wind, reflecting the heavy snow, leaving a long string of footprints behind him, but as he walked away, it was gradually covered by the heavy snow, and no trace of it could be seen. trace.
He chose to walk. It was more convenient to fly at high altitude, but it was a waste of energy and strength. Anyway, it would still take some time.
Feeling the boundless world and the vastness of the world, he suddenly felt like a shiver in the ocean, a sense of loneliness arises spontaneously, and the road ahead is confused. The only thing that supports him may be... strength, entering the human emperor, Even more powerful, Only in this way, in the future, he can talk to Donghua Mingyu Sandao Mountain, find Zhao Yizhu, see what Ji Yaoyue is doing, and even lie comfortably on the big bed, hugging the girl he likes, Fire up the stove and eat delicious food.
“咻——”
A strange, simple and ferocious blood-red chariot suddenly appeared above the head. The two one-horned dogs pulling the chariot looked down. The yellow manes like steel needles stood up, and the two pairs of blood-red eyes seemed to be able to devour people and breathe. It was so hot that the snowflakes all around melted.
This scene seems very abrupt!
And it’s aimed at Xin Zhuo.
Xin Zhuo had to stop and looked a little confused.
The curtain of the chariot was opened, and two faces were revealed. A man with a golden crown and hair, golden eyebrows, double pupils, and no expression on his face.
A woman with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling all the time, a delicate face that could be broken by a blow, and her cherry lips were raised with an expression of interest.
A master of all time!
Looking at their unusually different ancient style robes and their heavy, pure and depressing aura, Xin Zhuo made a conclusion.
The people of this generation are indeed different from the warriors of later generations. It seems that... their bloodline is purer, their bodies are stronger and more refined, and even the slightest bit of true energy they display seems to be... It has been tempered countless times.
They have a sense of superiority that they unconsciously reveal.
If future generations of warriors are vulgar mortals, they are nobles born noble.
There is a huge gap between him and future generations of warriors.
"Do you believe there are elves in the world?" the woman suddenly asked.
This was obviously a question to the man who was traveling with her. She was obviously looking at Xin Zhuo, but Xin Zhuo was not in her eyes.
The man said: "I don't believe it!"
The woman tapped Xin Zhuo with her chin: "Does he look like him to you?"
The man only took one look and had no interest in taking a second look: "Even if there are elves, they should all be beautiful and cute. "
The woman said: "Who told you that elves can't be boys? Look, on a snowy day, this young man is walking in the snow. He is dressed in white and his skin is as white as a woman. His facial features are exquisite and flawless, his eyes are so beautiful, his eyelashes are very long, his eyes are beautiful, they seem to have a story, his lips are red and soft, what is this if not an elf?”
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For the first time in his life, Xin Zhuo regretted the painstaking efforts to maintain and portray his appearance. He was even a little tired of it. He was wondering whether to grow a beard in the future.
The man said coldly: "It's so boring. Miss Leng Jiu, one of the seven palaces, the direct descendant of Tiange Zhan Palace, the disciple of the Supreme Ascetic, the eldest genius, turns out to be so vulgar!"
"The heaven and earth are vast, Everyone in the world is vulgar, and who among you and me is not vulgar? ”
Woman? She shouted to Xin Zhuo with a smile: "Hey, do you want to come up and sit down?"
Xin Zhuo: "..."
The woman smiled again and said: "You said Miss Leng Jiu, I like you so much and I want to be your little dog, so I’ll let you come up.”
Xin Zhuo suddenly had the urge to fight these two people and smash their chariots into pieces. He said word by word: "You are so handsome, I can't even scratch the wall with my slap." Come down!”
He spoke the language of his previous life, and it was also a dialect.
The woman blinked: "Alien? Or barbarian?"
She lost interest in an instant and popped out a paper talisman. The paper talisman twisted and turned into a A paper kite flapping its wings: "I'll reward you, little barbarian!"
The chariot left quickly, and the man's voice came from a distance: "This time, the Xuan Emperor Immortal Dynasty, the Seven Great Palaces, Taiyi Countless geniuses from ancient sects, Lingxiao Mountain, Three Emperor Islands and the Central Territory are here. As a friend, I advise you to take it easy. If you lose face, the Ascetic Supreme will skin you!" the woman scolded angrily! : "Helian Lan Jiang, I advise you to stop meddling in other people's business. I have tolerated your bad name for a long time. Just take your Jiang. Don't take too much. If you dare to say anything again, I will go back and take that little one away." The barbarian fucks the girl first and then kills her!”
The chariot disappeared in the blink of an eye at the end of the world.
Xin Zhuo stood there, looking at the paper kite on the cattail leaf fan, and swatted it away with his palm. Unexpectedly, the seal on the paper kite flashed and returned to the same place. He hesitated for a moment and sat down. Go up and infuse it with real energy, and the kite flies forward swaying, quite comfortable.
He walked all the way in the snow. A few days later, he climbed over a majestic mountain and looked forward. Even though he was well-informed, he was also in a trance——
Ahead It is a slightly shorter mountain, but this mountain It is extremely huge, thousands of miles wide, like a big steamed bun lying on the ground, with ninety-nine and ten-foot-thick red-yellow auroras flying like gauze straight into the sky. Under the aurora are pieces of brand-new, steep, and ferocious weird buildings. , all red.
There was smoke all around.
There are many chariots, spirit cavalry, and spaceships parked next to those buildings.
At this moment, there are countless chariots, dragons, phoenixes, mythical beasts, and mountain peak spiritual treasures flying quickly from all directions, between the mountains and rivers.
The warriors with densely packed broad robes and long sleeves and surging auras are either extremely yang or extremely strong, some are yin and yang, some are awe-inspiring, some are ancient and arrogant, there are many, but they all seem to appear from the long river of time. It gives people a sense of desolation and horror.
It’s like the gods have returned!
The scene in front of me is not only a vast picture, but no matter how superb the special effects are, it cannot describe its eventuality!
He stood alone on the top of the mountain, suddenly becoming small and humble.
“Don’t let that kid die!”
The mountains behind him shook. A huge basalt beast in golden armor carried more than a dozen warriors and approached quickly. Among these warriors, At least three or four people of different generations.
Xin Zhuo immediately stepped aside.
The Xuanwu Beast passed by with a heavy and arrogant force, and a piece of Wild Spirit Crystal was inexplicably thrown at his feet, like a charity.
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment, then kicked him away. Who was he looking down on?
“Are you angry?”
A gentle voice came from behind.
Xin Zhuo turned around and saw a tall young man wearing a simple Gebu long coat and a bald sheath sword hanging on his waist. He had a pair of natural sword eyebrows and a high nose bridge. His eyes are very bright, as bright as the full moon in the middle of the month, like a big sunny boy.
But this man... was a generation-defining master. He had entered the realm of nothingness in the Holy Ruins, but he seemed to be more terrifying to Xin Zhuo than the Human Emperor.
He nodded very honestly: "I am indeed quite angry!"
The young man laughed: "There are a few people who can come here who are not rushing to enter the People's Emperor. Who will be less? How many desolate spirit crystals did you get?” It’s a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”
After saying that, he passed by Xin Zhuo: "Remember, as a hero, you have to kill all the arrogant guys in this world and let them know your name!
My name is Gu Zhibei. I always got lost when I was a kid. I didn’t know that my home was in the north.
Maybe I’m not famous yet, but after Kulai Ruins, everyone in the world will know that there is a man named Gu Zhibei!
You have to have the same confidence as me, don’t be discouraged!”
Stride away, full of energy.
It's very good, but Xin Zhuo feels that he is not good at all. This young man is very strong, so strong that he even thinks that he has restrained himself a lot from his seemingly arrogant words.
The sense of déjà vu of a protagonist appears inexplicably?
He thought for a long time and murmured: "What you said makes sense, so if possible, I will do it with you!"
"Dong dong ——”
In the building under the aurora, bursts of dull bells suddenly sounded, resounding throughout the world.
The surrounding warriors were faster, and people from the Tantai clan and Qi clan from Liangjie Mountain not far away also arrived. Tantai Lianyu, Tantai Lingyun and others had eyes that were not eyes and noses that were not noses. They seemed very angry! (End of this chapter)