Repugnant Gateway

The giant tortoise looks like a tightly sealed fortress, perfectly covering the breath hidden in it. If you change to someone else, you will definitely not find this place, but the person who came is Xuanyuan Xiandi.

Because of the same breath, the clams also became confused, and apparently hesitated for a while and then slowly opened the closed lid.

Xuanyuan stepped in and saw the skinny old man sitting cross-legged in the middle.

"It's ugly."

Xuanyuan frowned slightly: "This is what my future looks like?"

"So, are you a ghost or a real body?"

he asks.

The Xuanyuan sitting there still looked skinny. Although he was tortured all over with bruises and bruises, although his spirit looked much better, after all, he was incomparable to the normal Xuanyuan. One looks extraordinary, the other looks depressed.

"What do you think?"

Lao Xuanyuan asked Xuanyuan.

"It seems to be an ontology, but this is another paradox."

Xuanyuan paced back and forth, seeming to be looking at himself with some alertness: "If you are a phantom, it's easy to explain, it's something I stay in the future, and I have traveled back to this era through time. But if it is an ontology, then it is difficult The explanation is clear. Even if the time is chaotic, it is impossible to send the ontology back to the ontology. "

"It's theoretically impossible."

Lao Xuanyuan smiled: "But this place is a little special, here ... This 磗 磲 is the place where Zi Luo found, it can hide the breath perfectly, and can also avoid the passing of time. But the moment the 磗 飲 opened just now, I It's starting to die. You will kill yourself. Guess what consequences you will have? "

Xuanyuan's face suddenly changed: "I will die too?"

"I am you."

Lao Xuanyuan looked around: "This place is really good. If you don't find it, I'd rather stay in seclusion here and escape the turmoil of the world. But I know that you will find it sooner or later, because you have already I felt that I was plundering your power. Because I was injured, the common force that belongs to us began to repair my body spontaneously. After returning to this era, I was constantly plundering your power. It can also be said that I I'm constantly splitting myself ... In the long run, we may get half of each, and then be easily killed by Qinglian. "

Xuanyuan said: "Just know it, this is also my purpose."

Lao Xuanyuan yelled, "This place is where Zi Luo once lived, in one of his lifetimes."

Xuanyuan frowned: "Sure enough ... I've thought about it for a long time. The reason why Violet is so powerful is because he surpassed us and really did not die or reincarnate."

Lao Xuanyuan pointed to the distance: "There is still a very small part of the power of Violet I, which may be passed on to future generations. I do n’t know which lucky guy got this power. , And have no intention to think so much. I was just thinking, I ... or what exactly are we pursuing? "

Xuanyuan was there for a while, and after a moment of contemplation, he said, "I will not die?"

"Maybe, that was the initial pursuit. The painful experience in my youth was the driving force for the rise, and later, the remaining motivation is simply to kill Qinglian or not to be killed by Qinglian. Now if you make a choice, Do not die or kill Qinglian, which one do you choose? "

The old Xuanyuan asked, and Xuanyuan fell into contemplation again.

In fact, this is not a difficult question to answer. For others, the answer has been given for a long time. If it can be immortal, who would care about what kind of grievances. Immortal Emperor's life span is almost unlimited, but it is not infinite.

"Destroy Qinglian!"

Xuanyuan's answer was another.

Lao Xuanyuan laughed: "Yeah, kill him ... so I thought of a way, you may doubt, but I hope you listen to me carefully. Although we are now divided, you are still a fairy emperor level, and I After taking back some of the power, I reached the Immortal Venerable level. So, as long as you have a way to send me out of that barrier, let me re-absorb the power of the stars, and then revert to being a person ... that way you can kill Qinglian. "

Xuanyuan asked: "Are you merging me or am I merging you?"

"Is there a difference?"

"There is no difference, but it is psychologically difficult to accept."

"Then you will devour me."

Old Xuanyuan raised his hand, and a golden ball of light flew out and landed in front of Xuanyuan.

"This is the life unit, you know it's not fake. I give you the life unit, I'm like an avatar of you."

Xuanyuan put away Mingyuan and took a deep breath: "I hope you don't lie to me."

Lao Xuanyuan shook his head: "You are so unbelievable."

At this moment, the giant tortoise suddenly opened again. The violet that looked like a river and lake was coming in from the outside with a big pocket. After looking at the two Xuanyuans, he waved his hand: "You continue, I am busy mine."

Xuanyuan: "You go out!"

Ziluo: "Say some truth, this is my home."

Xuanyuan: "What are you doing here?"

Ziluo: "I heard that you are counting in Qinglian. I am worried that the two of you will destroy the world. Prepare some rice in advance and prepare some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea. This may be valuable in the future."

"are you crazy."

Xuanyuan stared at Violet.

"I said ... two stupid people."

Zi Luo pointed to Lao Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan: "Do you think Qinglian will really not notice anything?"

In an instant, the face of Xuanyuan and Laoxuanyuan both changed.

Bai Shengjun, Yancheng.

I don't know when the rain will begin to fall on the sky. When the convoy left Yancheng, there was no one to see off on both sides of the road. It seems that this is not a very large team, only a few hundred people in the police department are protecting four or five carriages out of the city gate.

An Zheng just didn't understand. If Qin Guan was really in danger, why did Ning Xiaolou not worry? A warship in Yancheng is used casually, and flying to Qinguan is also much faster than taking the land route.

In the carriage, Ning Xiaolou glanced at An Zheng and smiled.

"This is a very interesting world, isn't it? Everyone is fighting, fighting against the sky, fighting against the ground, fighting against the people, fighting against themselves. The powerful people are desperately trying to arrange the fate of others, and the humble people fighting The desperate want to struggle out of the shackles of fate ... "

"So why did Fang Tanzhi die?"

An Zheng suddenly asked.

Ning Xiaolou withdrew his gaze from Anzheng and looked down at the book in his hand.

"People have a beginning and an end, where are there so many why."

An Zheng laughed and sneered.

"If I say it, will you kill me?"

"Even if you don't say it, I have reason to kill you now."

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "The reason why Fang Tan died is because he should die, right? He repeatedly asked to leave the Department of Enforcement, and the Department of Enforcement had too many secrets in his hands, Once he really left, even if he is loyal to you, you do n’t worry. Fang Tanzhi just did n’t expect that you would be so unsympathetic. He thought that you promised him that he can really stay away from things ... ... stupid. "

"You said it after all, and it was silly."

An Zheng shook his head: "I am different from him, I have no choice."

Ning Xiaolou said: "Actually, he didn't have a choice, he just forcibly gave himself a choice."

An Zheng said: "It's not worth much."

He leaned back: "I want to sleep for a while."

Ning Xiaolou didn't speak anymore, looked down at the book in his hand. In fact, it is not a book, but a thick file that records the hometown and background of each member of the arrest department. On the second page of this file, the name is Fang Tanzhi.

Outside the carriage, the newly-increased arresting officer Zhen Fu made a lot of things hidden in Zhu Xiaojian's heart. He didn't understand why he couldn't sit in the carriage, but Anzheng could. He felt that Anzheng would die when he reached Yancheng. He didn't expect the living ones to be more moisturized. This guy is the fastest climbing young man that Zhu Xiaojian has seen. From Sulan County to Lucheng to Yaowanggu to Yancheng, Anzheng completed the promotion from a small role in the arresting department to the prosecution road.

Prosecutor, the inspector, I climbed it only after climbing for more than ten years.

On this side of the carriage was a puzzled Zhu proofreader, and on the other side of the carriage, there was Yao, who looked calm and without any waves. But there are more things in his heart than Zhu proofreading.

Soon after leaving the city, Yao Bianbian sent out the news that Ning Xiaolou had left Yancheng. He knew that the news would be sent to the Nine Saint Sect as fast as possible, and the Nine Saints would make arrangements as quickly as possible.

In fact, the Nine Saints are faster than Yao Bianbian expected.

Qin Guan.

The army of the Nine Saints has been gathered outside the city for many days, and there was such a momentary and infinite approach to break this border. But it was the guy named Fang Tanzhi who, by his own strength, stopped tens of thousands of people outside the city gate and killed many practitioners of the Nine Saints.

The Nine Saints have always had nine saints, which has led the outside world to misunderstand the origin of the name of the Nine Saints because of the nine saints. In fact, Jiu Shengzong is called Jiu Shengzong because his name is Jiu Shengzong.

Nine Saints sat comfortably on a large seat covered with a thick furry blanket. The Nine Sacred Statue is a person who is afraid of the cold. He actually wore a thin cotton suit and put his hands in a warm water bag. He is a young man. He looks only in his twenties. He is full of vigor, sword eyebrows, thin face, but handsome.

In the Nine Saints, he is a unique being, and his words are sacred.

The dark blue brocade coat made him look cold, but the style of his hair was unintelligible. Almost bald, but there is a long big braid behind his head. Some people say that he didn't intentionally keep such a hairstyle, but he was seriously injured many years ago. The scar on the front half of the brain is still there. It was really a big death for him to not split the brain.

"Ning Xiaolou is here."

Jiu Sheng narrowed his eyes to the brazier in front of him.

"After waiting so long, I finally waited."

A gentleman in his thirties stood beside him, slightly possessed: "Holy Lord, but is this man really going to move? Immortal Emperor ..."

"Violet?"

Nine Saints laughed: "Xuanyuan was in place before, now Qinglian is in place."

Someone came outside, wearing a silver-white brocade, embroidered with three fiery red words.

Divine court.

"Yeah, now the emperor Qinglian is in place."

Xu Yiyi sat down in front of the Nine Saints and tilted his legs as if he was a little tired.

"The promises made by Xuanyuan and Ziluo are not counted."

The war seems to be on the verge.