Chapter 1298: The road to lowering the heart between choices
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Battling Records of the Chosen One
- 萧瑾瑜
- 1944 characters
- 2021-02-04 10:57:02
"Get up!"
Lin seeks to stand up with the emptiness, and the voice in the lips makes a shock between the heavens and the earth.
Hey!
On the ruined ruins of the Meteor Hill, the dense and tidal symbols of the road suddenly emerged, gathering together into a large array to communicate the power of the heavens and the earth.
The naked eye can see that a singularity of power is like a dragon, awakening from the starry mountain, and then sprayed out!
The surging aura, just like the Yangtze River, turned into a dragon and tiger, shouting between the heavens and the earth, the sound of this mountain river.
On the Feixing Mountain, the grass grows wildly, and the magical medicine blooms in an instant, swaying in the wind, shining and shining.
The aura of scorpion turned into a waterfall, and it flowed out from the cliffs of the dry shoal, like a white dragon, pouring down.
Even some of the withered roots buried deep in the ruins have re-emerged and began to grow and become a towering tree.
In just a few moments, the Feixing Mountain has been completely renewed. Seeing the heavens and clouds gathering together, the Xiaguang flow, the aura of the hustle and bustle is like a dream, bathing the entire flying mountain.
On the mountain, it is full of vitality, grass and hibiscus, exotic flowers and other medicines. There are also waterfalls and streams, streams and streams, a thriving scene, and a beautiful scene.
Compared with the ruin scene of the broken and lonely ruins, the Feixing Mountain at this time is called a famous mountain and a blessed land!
In the distance, the old man, the bird, and the Aru eyes are straight. Is this the power of the Taoist?
Before, Lin Xun spent a day, laying a spirit array around the Feixing Mountain, and wanting to restore the Feixing Mountain to the past, they still have some unbelief.
I think that if you want to find a place to stay, you can go directly to grab a famous mountain and land, and you don't have to be so troublesome.
But now, they have to admit that at this moment, they were surprised by Lin Xun’s near-decisive and fascinating means.
A land of ruins, in a blink of an eye, come back to life!
"Since today, this place is where we live and practice!"
Lin Xun descended from the sky and opened his mouth.
In fact, it is not that his wrists are all over the sky, but under the Feixing Mountain, the ancestral spirits are buried here, and he is only re-initiated by the power of the ancestral spirits.
Otherwise, he is a great ability, and it is impossible to create a beautiful and beautiful place in the sky.
Of course, if he does not have the power of a stalwart, he will not be able to do this.
Before, why did the Feixing Mountain be abandoned, no one cares?
Very simple, in the above nine, at least so far, only Lin Xun has the power of these lines, so that this mountainization decays into magic!
"Big Brother, are you really paying attention to the retreat in the next period of time?"
The old man couldn't help but ask.
After saving Aru in the ancient places of Vientiane, they left the earthquake and returned to the territory of the fire.
According to Lin Xun’s statement, he wants to retreat, squat for a while, and sit on the outside world.
"Now, there is only one year left before the end of the ruined domain. It is foreseeable that this last moment is bound to become more and more turbulent in the nine worlds. Although I am not afraid, I do not want to be involved in it. It would be better to be a spectator."
Lin searched casually.
The old man said: "As far as I know, there are some places in the nine worlds that are going to be born, such as the real dragon's nest, such as the weak water magic beyond... are you willing to fight for it?"
Lin looked quiet and calm, saying: "On the road to the avenue, I have no chance, and what is missing is just a sediment."
precipitation!
In the past few years, whether it was in the bloods of the forbidden land or in the Vatican, he has repeatedly made a fortune and opportunity. The cultivation is also leaps and bounds, and every once in a while there will be earth-shaking changes.
The speed of promotion is not as good as it is, but it is also fast enough.
Moreover, on the road today, he does not lack opportunities, and does not need any creation, but what is lacking is a prosperous deposition!
Opportunity, just like foreign objects, if you do this, you are trapped in foreign objects, it is tantamount to asking for fish, and putting the cart before the horse!
Practice to the present realm, Lin Xunyu invented a truth, practice is a process of cultivation.
If you are tired of foreign objects and internal conditions, even if you are a talented person, there is no one in Wanzhong, and it is destined to be like everyone!
In the final analysis, it is clear that Lin Xun is clear about what he needs and what he should give up on the way.
Between the choices, it is the process of surrendering your heart!
"Great old black, what about you?"
The old man saw Lin’s firm attitude and couldn’t help but ask the bird.
The bird sighed and sighed, and the two wings were back, saying: "The bird is tired, tired, and the world is full of dreams. It is a drunkenness. It is a rush, retreat, and the wine is awake. When you look at flowers, when you are drunk, you can’t talk about it.
The old man and Aruzzi rolled their eyes and took a sip. It was very disdainful.
"Alu, what do you say?"
The old man turned and asked.
Aru grinned and said: "I just got rid of the imperial concubine of everyone's eyes, and went to the opportunity of a bird!"
The old man suffered such a crit, depressed and almost coughed up blood, right, how he forgot, this barbaric talent has just won a big fortune.
But see the bird's eyes slamming brightly: "Oh, let's remember what made it, and don't you have a big fortune?"
It looked savage, looking at Aru is like staring at a peerless beauty who refuses to greet, and writes awkward words on the forehead.
The old man first stayed, then slammed the tiger's body and excitedly hugged Aru and cried: "Three brothers, the creations in the emperor, can you all get it?"
Alu smiles and feels awkward, and his heart is not feeling well. When he is ready to pull out the flash, he has been pinched by the big blackbird and the old man, and he is brought to him with a "intimate" attitude that cannot be refused. On the Feixing Mountain.
"Hey, it’s my good third brother. You talked to your brother, what secrets are there in the emperor?"
"Yes, Aru, we are trying to save you this time, but we can't even care about it. Although the bird does not have anything to ask for, but if you don't want to go, you can take some chances to repay the bird..."
"Hey! You, this thief bird, didn’t just scream for the emptiness of this world, no desire?"
"You don't understand, the bird is just talking to the Alu brothers!"
"On the way of your uncle!"
... far away, I can only hear the voice of the old and the big blackbirds facing each other. Aru is like an outsider, and his face is arrogant.
Lin couldn't help but look at this and then he kept up.
At the moment, Shangjiu is in his position, there is no need for it, just wait for a time to celebrate!
......
Brothers meet, drink alcohol!
In a few years, Lin Xun, Lao Tzu, and Aru have only reunited. At these moments, they can only live up to these good times.
After the wine cellar was hot, Aru could not bear the "hospital hospitality" of the old man and the bird, and put the experience of these years out.
It turned out that in the burning of the fairy world, Aru left alone, swayed multiple interfaces, rushed all the way, and finally got news about the ancient elephants.
Until the opening of the Shangjiu Channel, he intended to return to Lin Xun and the old man, but the time was not enough, so he could only leave alone.
After arriving in Shangjiu, Aru entered the earthquake-stricken environment at the first time. For the outsiders, the seal of Vientiane has not been eliminated, and no one can enter.
But Aru is an exception, because the "emperor" that was buried in the ancient land of Vientiane is the "Imperial Emperor"!
The "Diji Town Shigong" cultivated by Aru is the inheritance of the ancient gods Wudi.
"Mom, your kid's luck is going against the sky!"
When I heard this, the old man couldn’t help but be envious.
"Province province, the burning heritage of the year, not only by you?"
Aru cold, when it comes to this, suddenly there is a sorrowful indignation between his looks. "Not to mention, you don't even know how I have come over these years!"
Said, there are impulses of tears.
In the emperor, there is indeed a sacred temper and test of the sacredness of the martyrdom.
Every day, Aru is tortured and unhappy, and lives and dies. It is only through tempering and testing that he can fight to leave the ghost place earlier.
What makes Aru desperate is that he has indeed made breakthroughs in such horrible tempering, and his combat power is getting stronger and stronger. Every time he wants to get out of trouble, he will encounter new tempering and test... ...
In this way, he has been trapped in the emperor since he entered the Shangjiu, and he was just getting out of trouble when Lin sought them to go to the rescue.
At this point, Lin Xun, they finally understand the experience of Alu in these years, and can not help but feel the emotion, I do not know whether Aru is fortunate or unfortunate.
He said that he was lucky. During these years, although he was tempered, he was able to achieve a rare and great creation.
It is unfortunate to say that he has been trapped in the emperor for many years, and he has not seen the day.
The look of the old man is uncertain: "So, the emperor is really the land of the gods of Wu Di? This is the most powerful emperor in ancient times, how... how can it fall?"
The bird is impatient: "Your own tragic experience has been mentioned, and it is also ridiculous to say that it is ridiculous, or to quickly talk about what benefits you have gained this time, this is what everyone cares about."
Aru was originally self-pity, and sentimental and tears, heard the words, and glared at the moment: "You two, can you be a little sympathetic? I am so miserable, do you still remember the opportunity and the creation?"
The old man and the bird took a sigh of relief and then went forward together and began a new round of coercion and lure to Aru.
In the end, Aru raised his hand with a look of anger and anger, and a huge slate appeared out of thin air and squatted on the ground.
"This is the emperor's creation that you remember!" Aru was powerless.
The slate has a long foot, and the upper side is engraved with a dense pattern. The ancient vicissitudes of the scent are imprinted on it, and there is a kind of scent that has precipitated over the years.
Just, falling into the forest to find their eyes, how to see how it feels, it is like a huge coffin board...