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Chapter 1460 Myself in the last great world
In the lonely and desolate world, Zhao Quan walks alone as a traveler, and he has long been used to this identity.

The young man didn't answer, but just watched Zhao Quan quietly, without any expression on his face or even his face clearly, covered by a haze.

The inexplicably appearing young man next to him made Zhao Quan feel a strong sense of danger that almost became real, but what was surprising was that he also felt an incomparable sense of intimacy from this young man.This intimacy seems to be connected by blood.

"You are too weak, I should have killed you, but now you, killing you makes me feel ashamed."

There is no arrogant tone, nor does it mean arrogant.

The indifferent young man just spoke out what he believed to be the truth in a flat tone.

"What did you want to say when you appeared in front of me?" Zhao Quan asked.

The indifferent young man looked at the sky from a distance, with a brilliance in his eyes, "Although I am ashamed to be with you, I still want to tell you that our time is running out."

"What do you mean, what is the relationship between you and me? Why are we running out of time? What is it?" Zhao Quan asked continuously.

"Shanggu Town, there are still twelve hours before it will completely dissipate, you should cherish yourself." The indifferent young man didn't say anything, and stepped back, words without any emotion came from the wind, "My name, Zhao Quan. Next time we meet, I will kill you."

In the wilderness, there was a wind blowing across his face, blowing away the haze on the face of this self-proclaimed Zhao Quan, revealing his appearance.

Zhao Quan was shocked when he saw this appearance, because it was exactly the same as him.

The name is the same, even the appearance is the same, what is going on? !
Zhao Quan was puzzled, and asked loudly. He felt that he came to this world for no reason, and there may not be other reasons.

And at this moment, the retreating 'Zhao Quan' finally responded, "The fairy is like you, it is still alive. It has always been alive, from ancient times to the present, I am you in the last life, you are you in this world, That's it."

The voice drifted into the ears, and 'Zhao Quan' had completely disappeared.Only Zhao Quan stood where he was, with a dazed expression on his face.

He has heard of the term Great World, three lifetimes are one Great World, that is to say, I... have lived for a long time, far longer than before Cao Guosheng and Zhao Zhenfa met him, and even Xianhe and himself have already lived. exists.

But the self in the last great life is still alive, so what is he?
I can't figure it out, I can't even figure it out, maybe it's an unwilling soul reminding myself that the so-called killing myself is just a kind of... hating iron can't make steel?Zhao Quan still has a lot to ask, about himself, about immortals, and about the virtual world in front of him.

However, the indifferent young man has already left slowly. Although his steps are not in a hurry, his lonely figure will be hundreds of meters away with every step he takes.In just a few breaths, he completely disappeared into the boundless wilderness, as if disappearing in an instant.

"Before he said that we will meet next time, can we meet again?"

Zhao Quan really couldn't figure this out, but now that everyone had left, he obviously couldn't catch up, so that his questions couldn't be answered.

But Zhao Quan is quite clear about one thing, Xian is not dead, he is in trouble.

Xian will definitely make trouble for him, of course, he will also make trouble for Xian, as for the order, it depends on who recovers first.

Although Zhao Quan has been doing his best to restore his cultivation, it seems that the speed is still slow and needs to be faster.

It's just... right now, he wants to recover his cultivation faster, but he has no better way for the time being.

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The scorching sun hangs in the sky, and its rays shine on the earth.

The moist soil that seems to have been plowed by a plow is gradually drying up, and the strong smell of soil pervades the nose, which makes people feel in a good mood unconsciously.However, in this boundless desolation, it was really difficult for Zhao Quan to keep his peace of mind.

There are so many mysteries, it seems that they have been kneaded into a mess, without any clue.He walked aimlessly on this desolate land.

"Little Stone, you have lived for tens of thousands of years, don't you have any memory left?"

Zhao Quan hoped to get something from Xiaoshi, even if it was fragmented news.

(End of this chapter)