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It's just you and me. "

"Do you agree with me? I mean the gods will withdraw from you and me - as long as you write down the names of the gods. "

He seemed to reveal his purpose through several heart-wrenching foreshadowings.

"You have also seen the end of death. You are not afraid of death yourself, but you have relatives and friends you care about, just as I care about you - the gods will eventually know my betrayal, and in the rolling of ignorance, they will occasionally alertly summon their messengers - we don't have much time and opportunity. It is better to write down the names of the gods than to be annihilated by the power of the gods before you even pick up the pen, leaving me and the people you care about in the infinite universe to cry together. "

After a while, he pursed his lips, moved closer to Lin Xingtao, and whispered in Lin Xingtao's ear in an arrogant tone that would make people think he was gritting his teeth: "Well, let's continue. "

Author has something to say: Nyar: Well, increase the intensity.

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Chapter 291 Ragnarok (Twenty)

Nyar's words were filled with gnashing of teeth. When he spoke, the lines on his neck beat violently like the heartbeat of the Pharaoh. Because of his interrogative approach, the hard shoulder ornaments suddenly hit Lin Xingtao's shoulder bones, and an ominous and oppressive atmosphere quietly rose between them.

It happened that the wind blew through the stars covered by lightning, and the stars were stripped of lightning one by one, trembling and dimming.

Nyar's hand relaxed, waiting to rush to the next funeral, but at this time, the heartbeat of the Pharaoh stopped, and Lin Xingtao's low voice sounded:

"Nyarthotep. "

A whisper that cannot be heard by mortals, in the form of calling the name of God.

Lin Xingtao pulled Naya closer, his voice ringing in the dim lightning: "I know what you want me to see, but there is no need... let's see something else."

Naya's meaning was very clear. What he wanted Lin Xingtao to see in the end was nothing more than his death in Da Chu and the grief of those acquaintances - but Lin Xingtao had already seen it. Is there any difference between leaving for four hundred years and death? In fact, if living is better than death for Wang Xichen, then for the people of Da Chu, death is actually better than waiting to return.

Naya frowned a little strangely, and when he realized Lin Xingtao's purpose, he wanted to pull out his hand, but he was pulled up and pointed to the distant Palace of the Gods.

Lin Xingtao said: "Let me see how you cry again! ”

[…Better than being annihilated by the might of the gods before you even pick up your pen, leaving me to weep with the people you care about in the infinite universe.]

Another universe instantly attached their fingers, and a dying sun rose from under the collapsed arch bridge in the palace of the gods, illuminating what had happened in this universe again.

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This is a world with the human world and the fairyland.

Many years ago, a young man in strange clothes was eager to try and walked into the capital of the human world. On his shoulder lay a snow-white little snake picked up on the road, holding a white banner in his hand, and a strange scabbard on his back. The soldiers guarding the city heard him mumbling: "Starting with a mysterious scabbard and a snake - to be honest, are you my grandfather? "The little snake said nothing.

After that, a fortune teller named "Bu Suan Zi" became famous in the capital, but people did not call him Bu Suan Zi but Bu Suan Zi, because this fortune teller made wild claims, calling himself "Tian Wai Tian, ​​the little sword god who can tell the world with iron mouth". Tian Wai Tian was the name of the restaurant next to him, and he did not tell fortunes for ordinary people.

Occasionally, someone heard him muttering something like "I don't care, Lin Taigong is fishing, and those who are willing will take the bait."

One day, the ninth princess quietly came out of the palace and told a fortune in front of this strange fortune-telling stall. The princess tested him: "I am a princess, but I want to become the prince, what should I do?" He drew a picture of a cat running past the corner of the street and replied: "Raise a civet cat and change the prince. "

So for the next two years he stayed on the street and raised the kittens he caught, and the little snake disappeared.

When the ninth princess was eighteen years old, the emperor passed away and a rebellion broke out. The old sword god wanted to make the emperor's younger brother the emperor by holding the queen's life.

According to people in the capital, on that day, the fortune teller held up the scabbard that had never been opened in two years, practiced swordplay under the pear tree with empty hands for a night, then packed up his luggage, gave the white banner with the words "Iron mouth predicts good and bad luck, divine calculation predicts destiny" to the snotty kid next door, and then plunged into the dim morning light.

It is said that on that day, the alley in the capital full of pear blossoms was covered with bright sword lights, and a young man shouted, his voice bursting like spring thunder: "The sword god is old, can he still make a living! "

It is said that on that day, the little sword god broke into the palace alone, and within a few feet, he killed all the enemies and slashed the world with one sword.

It is said that on that day, a small snake with horns on its head appeared beside the boy, and the dragon roar shocked the sky.

Then the princess ascended the throne and sent the boy away from the world and into the fairyland according to the boy's request.

The boy changed the map. He was a brilliant genius in the world. When he came to the fairyland, he was worried that he would be forgotten by everyone.

But he was still dazzling.

For many years, there have been many geniuses in the fairyland. Any one of them could lead a generation in the past era, but the boy eclipsed others. From time to time, people sighed: "Is it our luck or misfortune to be born in the same era as him?"

Fortunately, they were able to see such a person with the hope of ascending in their lifetime, but unfortunately, all of them became insignificant foils.

They all remembered that day, the young man from the secular world whose real name was Lin Xingtao faced the unfair treatment from the immortal cultivation family, raised the strange scabbard, and suddenly shouted: "——Sword!"

The sharp edge was revealed and the stone was broken.

When everything was settled, he stood on the ruins and threw the scabbard back behind him, like a cluster of ice, reflecting the dazzling skylight, and the sharpness between his eyebrows stabbed the ill-intentioned people with blood.

After a while, several contemporary geniuses who heard the news heard him thinking and talking to himself: "Am I very strong?" In a blink of an eye, people all saw a dragon soul swimming in the cluster of ice. The little snake has grown into a bright white dragon, and the dragon roars for nine days, which is clearly selfish and arrogant.

For many years, he led the people of the fairyland to fight against the outer demons at a young age.

He still loves to shout "Sword Come", and the reason why he is so powerful is that he is like many male protagonists, his snake is not ordinary, his scabbard is not ordinary, and his whole person is not ordinary - he is a traverser from Earth. The day he left, the Earth's spiritual energy revived, and when he woke up, he became a favored child of heaven.

He is undoubtedly favored by God. All dangers can be turned into safety at the critical moment and rare benefits can be obtained, as if the danger is not a danger at all but a free gift, adventures, opportunities, the admiration of others, smooth training... In fact, there is one thing he has never told others, that is, he can occasionally feel the will of heaven.

That is the road that everyone in the fairyland or the world is striving for, but Lin Xingtao can occasionally be called by God.

——Lin Xingtao.

This call that does not sound like a human voice rang in his ears.

He woke up from his training, and the white dragon beside him swam over and rubbed his wrist holding the sword. As if he had been inspired by the particularly clear call today, he decided to ascend to become a real immortal today.

He touched Bai Long's head and strode out of the palace.

With black hair and jade crown, he no longer had the arrogance of the little sword god, the hostility of the world when he first arrived in the fairyland, and naturally no longer had the confusion and ignorance of the college student Lin Xingtao.

Only the arc between his eyebrows still had the sharpness that could hurt people's hearts.

When he climbed the immortal platform in the crowd, he recalled his time on Earth with emotion.

He was thinking about how his mother Zhao Yanjia was doing. He had thought that he must break through the void and go home after ascending to heaven, but he didn't expect that this wish would soon come true.

He thought carefully about what he had done in this world, and couldn't help but sigh that his life was colorful and without any big regrets - in the world, the ninth princess had already turned into a beauty with dry bones, would the child who took his fortune-telling sign continue to pass on the name of "Bu Suanzi"? In the fairyland, many geniuses who had competed with him died under the claws of the demons, and more predecessors and successors were ruthlessly buried in the long river of time.

He couldn't help but have a strange idea: he always felt that he could have chosen more than one world to travel through at the beginning - if he went to another place, what would happen now?

He raised the scabbard, but did not shout "Sword Come", but turned the scabbard in his hand like the first time he found this scabbard that could summon a sword in an adventure, and turned out a transparent small sword.

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The light of the small sword fell into his eyes, like the prosperity has fallen, a tree of time has passed quickly, and it brightened his eyes.

He split time with a sword, and the road came down with a bang.

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Lin Xingtao stood outside the world, watching all this and the ending with Naya.

He watched himself face the way of heaven.

The Way of Heaven is a blazing light, or rather, He wraps Himself in a fabric as red as the setting sun, so that people will not go crazy if they look directly at Him.

But the immortals are chasing the Great Way, and when the Great Way comes, they gather around Him, waiting for every will of Heaven to be issued.

In the fairyland, except for the white dragon, the birds and beasts all took off to lick His faintly drooping palms. The land that had been barren for countless years suddenly began to grow wildly with green weeds, and the colorful auspicious light that people regarded as a vision flowed from the palace of the human world to the temple of beggars.

There was a moment of celebration and encouragement, and people cried with joy for the scene of this world celebrating the departure of the ascenders.

However, Lin Xingtao turned his head slightly at this time and saw another scene in the long river of time and space.

That was the world with crazy scientists before he came, and the scientists had a heated discussion.

"Why do you think the world will spend countless spiritual energy to cultivate a genius who is destined to leave it?"

"Do people who ascend to become immortals really go to the fairyland? No one knows."

"Ascending is a lie! Once you ascend, you will die! After death, your spiritual energy will return to the earth and nourish the way of heaven. This is feeding back!"

"The way of heaven is to cultivate a child of destiny to purify spiritual energy! After the environment of heaven and earth regains spiritual energy, it will promote more people to cultivate immortals. This is an endless cycle! If one day the world can no longer cultivate, it must be that there was a mistake in the purification and feeding back!"

"Don't ascend! Don't ascend! Don't ascend!" They moved away from the silver key door that symbolizes ascension in fear.

On this side of the long river of time and space, the Heavenly Dao - Naya maintained the appearance of a fiery red shadow, and in the incomparably soothing warmth, he reached out to Lin Xingtao of this world and held him in his arms intimately.

Lin Xingtao, who was about to ascend, seemed to sense something was wrong and struggled in the fiery red embrace.

The Heavenly Dao Naya patted his back soothingly and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't panic, don't be afraid, I'm here with you."

As his words reached the human world, the birds and beasts that had licked Naya's hands began to rot, the roots of the weeds grabbed the earth, and grabbed the earth into pieces, and the aurora, which people regarded as an anomaly, polluted every inch of space.

The world is being destroyed.

At this moment, both Lin Xingtao saw what Naya, who used to be the Heavenly Dao of this world, was doing.

He kidnapped Lin Xingtao from the black dragon on Earth and then threw him into the world he kept in captivity. In order to better train Lin Xingtao, he even transformed the world that originally had no cultivation.

He was like an experienced screenwriter, carefully preparing everything Lin Xingtao needed. Whenever Lin Xingtao completed a feat, he would sit on the throne outside the sky.