Become a Doomsday Administrator

Although they only stayed in that small world for three years, Luo Yikong and Xuanyuan Luoying still made many friends. After saying goodbye, Luo Yikong and Xuanyuan Luoying left this small world...

After leaving that small world, Luo Yikong accompanied Xuanyuan Luoying to the sea of ​​stars formed by countless bright stars and civilizations...

Accompanied Xuanyuan Luoying to the sky lake at the end of the world where the water and the sky meet...

Accompanied her to many civilized cities where civilizations live together and are glorious and lively...

Walked through the wasteland of the world that most civilizations dare not cross...

Witnessed the destruction of the world and the birth of many worlds...

Taught the fire of civilization to the strange races living in the wilderness caves, becoming the original legend on the murals...

Along the way, the two relied on each other, met many friends, and saw many things...

A hundred years of time was very long for Luo Yikong in the past, even his whole life, but for Luo Yikong at this moment, it was too short. There are too many places he wants to visit with Xuanyuan Luoying, too many stories he wants to experience with Xuanyuan Luoying, and too many friends he wants to meet with Xuanyuan Luoying... But... Xuanyuan Luoying is old... and can no longer walk...

Luo Yikong carried the old Xuanyuan Luoying to the place where Xuanyuan Luoying first set out... the palace of the Dixing Civilization Shenchuang Star...

At this moment, the two of them were sitting on the steps under the throne of the palace. The skin was dry like bark, and the withered and white Xuanyuan Luoying was leaning on Luo Yikong's arms...

The stars in front of Shenchuang Star were slowly setting, just like the sunset that the two had seen countless times...

"A hundred years have passed so quickly... I still have many places I want to take you to, many things I want to experience with you, and many friends I want to meet with you..." Luo Yikong stroked Xuanyuan Luoying's dry hair and said softly. The cold voice just reflected the most real Luo Yikong.

"Kong... Am I old and ugly now... There's a sour smell on my body..." Xuanyuan Luoying looked at the setting sun and smiled bitterly with some inferiority. Now Xuanyuan Luoying looked like an old woman who was about to enter the coffin, and there was no trace of her once stunning beauty.

"How could it be... For me, Ying is still Ying. No matter what you become, you will always be the most perfect Ying in my eyes." Luo Yikong gently rubbed Xuanyuan Luoying's head.

"Really... It's so corny... I didn't expect that you, who have no feelings, would say such words..." Xuanyuan Luoying smiled, but on that wrinkled face, she was not as beautiful as before.

The power of karma transcends time and space. Even Luo Yikong cannot reverse Xuanyuan Luoying's life and death. A hundred years of delay is already the limit. Now Xuanyuan Luoying's body is also eroded by karma along with her spirit, and has become like this...

"You are a person... Although you are cold... Even at that time, you told another me that you didn't care about my life or death... But I know that if you really didn't care... You would have forced me to sacrifice the Emperor Star Civilization when the Daotian World was experiencing a world-destroying crisis... If you really didn't care, you wouldn't have tried so hard to save me... You are a cold person, I know you just don't have feelings, Luo Yikong is still the same Luo Yikong..."

Xuanyuan Luoying stretched out her dry hand and gently stroked Luo Yikong's cheek...

"That hundred years... For me, it was happier and more meaningful than ten thousand years... One hundred thousand years... It's just a pity... I'm too old... I can't walk anymore..."

"I promised you that I would accompany you for life." Luo Yikong held Xuanyuan Luoying's dry hand like a branch, and there was no warmth on it.

"Yes... a lifetime... you did it... but, I can't accompany you for a lifetime..." Xuanyuan Luoying sighed, staring at Luo Yikong in front of her with her cloudy eyes, as if she wanted to remember Luo Yikong's appearance forever in the last time... but what she saw now was no longer so clear...

"..."Luo Yikong held Xuanyuan Luoying's hand tightly and didn't speak...

"Do you still remember the Lantern Festival... the first time I confessed to you? If that time was a lie... I want to get an answer this time... You are not allowed to lie to me..."

Hearing Xuanyuan Luoying say this, Luo Yikong was silent for a few seconds, and was about to give Xuanyuan Luoying the answer she had been waiting for... but found that Xuanyuan Luoying in his arms had no breath, with that sweet smile on her face. , just like falling asleep...

"I...I...I like you...did you hear me?"

Tears could no longer be controlled, just like a flood that broke through a dam, sliding down Luo Yikong's cold cheeks and dripping onto Xuanyuan Luoying's face. The voice that should have been cold was choked with sobs...Just as Xuanyuan Luoying said, Luo Yikong just stripped off his feelings, but Luo Yikong was always the same Luo Yikong...

It was just that Xuanyuan Luoying still didn't hear this last answer...

Luo Yikong hugged Xuanyuan Luoying tightly, and there was an inexplicable pain in his heart. Luo Yikong thought that the memory cycle of hundreds of millions of people on the virus planet had made him numb, but in fact, until he lost Xuanyuan Luoying, Luo Yikong realized that it was Xuanyuan Luoying, the person who accompanied him from beginning to end, who made him no longer numb.

Luo Yikong cried for a long time...and was in a trance for a long time...and recalled for a long time...Finally, he picked up the lifeless Xuanyuan Luoying and walked out of the palace. When Luo Yikong's eyes were blank and he was a little shaky, he hugged Xuanyuan Luoying and walked out of the palace. When Xuanyuan Luoying walked out of the palace, what she saw was a dark mass of soldiers and some high-level officials from the Imperial Star Civilization, as well as several large battleships suspended in the sky.

"Holy Lord!"

Xuanyuan Chen immediately knelt down on one knee to Luo Yikong who was holding Xuanyuan Luoying. Seeing Xuanyuan Chen like this, all the soldiers and senior officials of the Emperor Star civilization knelt down at that moment...

"Welcome to the return of the Holy Lord!!!"

Everyone in the Emperor Star Civilization roared in unison, and the sound was overwhelming. However, Luo Yikong was neither happy nor sad at this moment. He did not say a word, but walked through them with Xuanyuan Luoying in his arms... As if all that doesn't exist...

Luo Yikong knew that this was Xuanyuan Luoying's last gift to him. In order to prevent Xuanyuan Luoying from leaving the Emperor Star Civilization out of control and becoming the number one enemy of Daotian Civilization, Xuanyuan Luoying disclosed Luo Yikong's "Holy Saint" to the public. Jun" identity, it is said that Luo Yikong has the same consciousness as the virtual god and traveled through the long river of time to be parasitic and reborn. But Luo Yikong knew that he was not a "Saint Lord" at all, because the Emperor Star Civilization would only believe in the words of the Holy God Xuanyuan Luoying, so Xuanyuan Luoying forced Luo Yikong to assume the identity of Holy Lord. On the other hand, Xuanyuan Luoying also hopes that Luo Yikong can help her take care of the Emperor Star Civilization.

She believed in Luo Yikong...