: 9 days on the heroes (Part 2)

In the world, the sky is dotted with stars and stars, and the plain clothes are moving forward, the whole body is illusory, and there is not much time.
"Friend, the next thing is up to you."
The exhausted voice passed from the starry sky to Pluto's ears, and then the destiny went away, disappearing at the end of the starry sky.
In Immortal Territory, Pluto is silent. After a while, the twelve sin wings swayed behind him and flew towards the small worlds.
The killing begins.
"Hades!"
In a small world, the two saints were shocked when they saw the coming person.
Pluto raised his hand, the waves were like waves, the thunder covered all sides, and the terrifying demons swept away, swallowing the entire small world.
One world after another, Pluto shot himself, slaughtered all the saints, and returned the rules of the avenue to the beginning.
As one saint after another fell, dramatic changes were taking place in the world.
Destroy and regenerate without breaking, and after the catastrophe, everything returns to peace.
The Seventh Heaven Realm, in front of the huge temple, the black feathers flying in the sky, the Hades return.
The creation god, after experiencing the reincarnation of life and death, is also exhausted, returning to the and sleeping forever.
Yaejeon, with the fall of the gods, Yaejeon began to collapse, time turbulence swept through, the laws spread out.
In the chaos of time, Zhiming stepped forward, step by step toward the nineth heaven.
At the last moment of his life, Zhiming still remembered his promises and responsibilities, went to Jiuzhongtian, looking for the soul of his dead wife.
The Nine Heavens, a world of clean dirt, is full of ups and downs, and the dazzling light is like a real fairyland, and the beautiful is fascinating.
However, since ancient times, very few people can step into the Nineth Heaven, because the Nineth Heaven is not a creature that can enter.
The heavens and the earth begin to open, the Qing people rise, and the turbid people sink. All creatures with flesh will be attracted by the big world, unable to reach the legendary Nine Heavens.
The last day of detachment from the big world is far away, and destiny does not know how many days and days have passed, how many time and space have been crossed, and finally came to this legendary world.
Coming to Jiuzhongtian, Zhiming also seems to have exhausted the remaining strength, the figure is looming, and his expression is more and more tired.
"Xin Yu."
Ning Chen looked at Jiu Chong Tian who was up and down and called softly.
The phoenix rises, the phoenix dies, and in the sky flames, an ice coffin appears. Inside the ice coffin, a beautiful woman lies there quietly, missing three souls and unconscious.
Xin Yu flesh appeared, Jiuzhong heaven, the law agitated, for the first time in the endless years, waves appeared.
The human body of Jiu Chongtian should not have appeared, causing the color change of the wind and the clouds, and in the agitated 氤氲, a touch of illusory beauty appeared.
The vague phantom is so familiar, speechless and speechless.
Ning Chen looked at the phantom of the sky, and there was a smile of relief on his face.
The two looked at each other, but at this moment, no one spoke, but only a little tears fell silently.
Silent tears, invisible tears, after sliding down, Xinyu's soul dissipated little by little, and fell into the flesh.
"May your future life be happy and healthy."
Ning Chen raised his hand, erased Xin Yu's memory, and immediately patted the ice coffin, sending the ice coffin into the world.
The ice coffin crossed like a meteor and fell into the world.
After finishing the last thing, Ning Chen's soul gradually dissipated and turned into the ninth heaven.
boom!
Suddenly, the Ninth Heaven, the thunder masterpiece, heavy rain poured down.
"Friend, when you wake up, your destiny has left. In a world without destiny, the sun will still rise, and the moon will still have deficiencies. However, there is no peace in the world. He Ren, knowing your destiny, knowing your own destiny. "
Heavy rain fell, falling into the world from the ninth heaven, where heavy rain arrived, withered grass spring, remnant flowers reopened.
"Fairy."
In the fairy field, the little gourd looked at the heavy rain in the sky, and the tears in his big eyes fell like rain.
"High priest."
In the ancient place of worshiping the moon, a worshiper of the moon worshiped the earth and saw the rain of vitality.
"To the high priest!"
In front of thousands of moon worshippers, an old woman with pale hair knelt down and grieved.
"To the high priest!"
Thousands of moon worshipers knelt down together and said sadly.
There is rain in the world, everything springs, and the dead can live in peace.
100 years later
Shenzhou, Ciguang Sword Pavilion, a seven-year-old child practicing sword in the snow, with a cold face and extraordinary sword.
Children's swords, landscapes, paintings of rivers and rivers, amazing swordsmanship, shocked China.
At the same time, the Zhongzhou side, a child in purple clothes, shot the stars with one arrow, and the clan was shocked.
On the hometown of the West Buddha, in Foshan, a little girl who likes to wear a pink dress pulled out the beard of the naughty Buddha, and saw several elders startled.
Also, somehow, the little girl who likes to use a knife, with bare feet, went to Wolf Ridge alone, and did not return for ten days.
One after another, epoch-making geniuses appeared together in this generation. After that vigorous rain on earth, the golden world came, and then came.
Time flies, Shenzhou, the site of the former site of the Great Summer Imperial City, and a small white flower in full bloom on the Chang Sun Tomb outside the Imperial City.
"what is that?"
In the distance, a little girl who likes to wear white clothes was surprised when she saw the little white flowers on the tomb.
"Diamond flower."
Next to the little girl, a little boy in white said, urging, "Sister, let's go quickly, Master is still waiting for us."
The little girl nodded and followed quickly. Before leaving, she finally glanced at the little white flower on the tomb, her face full of doubts.
Isn't the diamond flower bloom only in the coldest place, why is there a flower here?
When the breeze blows, the vermilion is looming on the small white flowers, as if waiting for someone, and it will be thousands of years.
In a thousand years, the world is ushered in in a flash, and the world has ushered in the most glorious world. The little girl in Foshan shattered the void and proved to be a Buddha.
The little boy who shot the stars in Zhongzhou shot the hole into the sky with a single arrow and laughed away.
There are also the Divine Land, the Northern Polar Region, the primitive land, the outer space, and the arrogant of heaven and earth, breaking through time and space, and lifting the Xiaxia.
"Ghost ghost."
In the fairy land, in front of the fairy hall, a woman in Tsing Yi said.
"Ok?"
A four-year-old or a five-year-old child said ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Did you practice your sword today? "
The woman in Tsing Yi asked again. The woman had white hair and vicissitudes like snow.
"Work hard."
The child nodded, "Aunt Qing, when will Dad come back?"
"almost."
The woman in Tsing Yi and white hair looked away and whispered, "It's coming soon."
(End of the book!)
(Ps: Da Xia is finished. Thank you friends for your companionship for four years. Satisfaction or dissatisfaction are all four years of Da Xia. With you, Yan Yu is very happy and destined. See you in the future.)
(Public account: Yanyu overnight, and I will update some Fanwai regularly recently. If the text is not satisfactory, I will give it to Fanwaizhong.)
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