Devouring The Heavens

Chapter 449: Initially

In the gazebo.

Yin Qianxun looked at Xuanyuan and felt that the aura of heaven and earth flowing around Xuanyuan was flowing in an extremely harmonious and natural rhythm, and said:

"Did Xuanyuan realize something?"

Zhixie also felt that the aura emanating from Xuanyuan's body at this moment was similar to that of Mo Chou, but it did not blend into the whole world as naturally as Mo Chou:

"should be!"

Huang Yuechan rolled her eyes, her charming red lips moved:

"The little man just likes to pretend to be cool, but I just like to see him pretend to be cool!"

Mo Chou wrinkled her delicate nose, glared at Huang Yuechan, and said seriously:

"That's not true. Brother Xuanyuan didn't pretend. He suddenly had a feeling in his heart, so he didn't want to miss this opportunity. Let's all go back to the room and don't disturb Brother Xuanyuan."

Everyone nodded in unison and left the pavilion one after another.

There is a rhythm flowing from Xuanyuan's body. The moment Mochou jumped out of the gazebo just now and was blown by the wind, Xuanyuan felt something in his heart. Xuanyuan's mind was touched in an instant.

The natural trajectory of heaven and earth, flowers blooming in spring, leaves falling in autumn, from life to death, from ups and downs, back and forth cycle, let it be, in the dark, seems to be expounding a truth.

Xuanyuan's heart couldn't help throbbing:

"Is the return of the ancient royal family inevitable? Is this a cyclical trajectory? Powerless to change? Prosperity and decline, long-term unity must be divided?"

"No, since ancient times, both emperors and sages have wanted to break the shackles of life and death. If everything is left to its own accord, and if you don't try your best in everything, you will have no future. People have to fight against the sky and struggle out of themselves. A piece of heaven and earth..."

Xuanyuan was very conflicted in his heart. After all, Xuanyuan didn't grasp the feeling at that moment. He could only let Xuanyuan's momentary perception gradually begin to dissipate. Even so, it was not without gain. Xuanyuan finally felt the difference between power and fighting. Why did one vein gradually cut off, while the other flourished.

Because the strength of one line can be truly reflected, while the other line understands the nature of the world and is easily assimilated by the world, so extraordinary people with their own firm will, and those who are not talented, cannot practice.

night falls.

In the sky, the moon is full, the stars are shining, and the stars are shining. The mirror-like lake reflects the light of the stars and the moon. The water mist on the lake is transpiring, accompanied by the moonlight and stars. The Wanzhang Waterfall hangs, and the sound of water roars, forming a beautiful picture scroll.

Sitting on a smooth stone surface, Xuanyuan suddenly opened his eyes, and a few ray of fairy light shot out from them, Xuanyuan was already very close to the realm of Fighting Immortals, but he still broke through the barrier.

Behind Xuanyuan, there is a woman in armor, heroic, heroic, with a cold face and a beautiful face, which makes people elusive and unattainable, and the height is extremely cold. In the middle, the appearance when I love to laugh.

She wore long hair like a waterfall, falling down, her beautiful eyes reflected the stars and the moon, her breath was calm, and she no longer killed. At this moment, it was an extremely rare peace for her. At least for this moment, she didn't need to pretend, because in In front of him, she had shown her truest self.

"How's your injury?" She slightly parted her red lips and said slowly.

"It's just the 'heart-eating dragon insect', it's okay, I have my own means to crack it and get rid of it!" Xuanyuan smiled, stood up, without looking back, looking at the night sky, the stars are like a sea, some are bright and bright, some are flickering. Dark, some completely silent.

In the world, there are so many proud sons of heaven. Every moment someone rises, every moment someone falls, and there are only a handful of people who can survive in the end.

"I have a method that can help you crack and get rid of the 'Heart-eating Dragon Insect'. Although it is not absolute, it is always a method that is not a method." Yin Zhenluo said slowly.

"Huh?" Xuanyuan was a little surprised.

"I can use the 'Shenguang Gold' in my body to announce to the world, and let those who have fighting fire exchange it with me, and then you can use the "Five Elements Devouring Great Immortal Technique" to swallow Douhuo, and let the 'Red Lotus Karma Fire' go further. In this case , it can greatly increase the chance of refining the 'Heart-eating Dragon Insect' to death!" Yin Zhenluo was very determined, she didn't want to miss any chance to save Xuanyuan's life!

"No need, Zhen Luo, I don't want to do this." Xuanyuan smiled and refused.

"Why? I have more than 'Shenguang Gold' in my body, so you don't have to care about it!" Yin Zhenluo asked back.

Xuanyuan raised his hand and pointed, a ray of spiritual light penetrated into Yin Zhenluo's sea of ​​consciousness, and said with a light smile:

"This is the "Five Elements Swallowing Great Immortal Art". If you have the opportunity, you can try it and integrate the fights in your body. On my side, you don't have to worry, I have my own plans."

Yin Zhenluo was a little speechless, but he had to marvel, the mystery of the "Five Elements Swallowing the Great Immortal Art" is worthy of being a nine-star immortal-level supernatural power, but everyone's supernatural powers are different, and not everyone is like Xuanyuan. "The Body of Transformation", who can practice all kinds of supernatural powers, Yin Zhenluo can only learn the method of devouring gold, but the subtlety of many supernatural powers allows her to understand a lot of truth.

"This is for you." Yin Zhenluo took out a silver wolf skin from his fighting ring.

Xuanyuan's body trembled, he turned around, and said in a trembling voice:

"When I was about to marry into the Hai family that day, Jiang Yitian sent a gift to my door. At that time, I didn't know whether you were alive or dead. I wanted to kill him for you, but now I have to let you come by yourself." Yin Zhenluo had a very good impression of Gu Xing. Deep, she and Xuanyuan accompany and depend on each other, hunt together, practice together, sleep together, she can understand the depth of their relationship.

Xuanyuan took Gu Xing's fur and put it into the fighting ring, with a cold light in his eyes:

"Jiang Yitian, I will never let him go."

"Xuanyuan, you have changed." Yin Zhenluo looked at Xuanyuan and said suddenly.

Xuanyuan's heart froze, he looked at Yin Zhenluo's astonishing face with a always cold expression, and said:

"Where did I change?"

"Shiwan has changed you a lot. At least in the past, you didn't have so many thoughts, you just wanted to make yourself stronger, and the goal in your heart is only me and no one else!" Yin Zhenluo There was a trace of throbbing in his expression, which was fleeting.

Xuanyuan's heart paused, an inexplicable feeling developed, he said quietly:

"I was born as a humble beggar, and I am very different from you or Shiwan. I know the days when the last meal will last, and I also know how many people will freeze to death when the weather changes, old beggar He used his whole life to teach me the most profound truth, that people should not forget their roots. Since one day, I have the ability to make those poor and poor people live a good life, why don’t I do it? The princess of the clan is able to support us humble people, work hard to maintain it, prevent the war from recurring, maintain peace, and make the people of the two clans live in peace. What reason do I have to refuse her kindness? I protect Shihou, It's not her dream, it's also my dream that I swore to God to let the world's poor people no longer suffer from poverty. It's just that I've been worn out by the real life that I can't stand up for, but I was awakened by the teacher. It's you You gave me a chance to dream and brought me into the world of cultivation, Zhen Luo, what is your dream?"

Yin Zhenluo lost her mind for a moment, and there was an unspeakable throbbing in her heart. She finally understood the biggest difference between herself and Shihou. As a powerful army in charge of the Dongzhou Dynasty, the Yin family was constantly fighting. I just thought it was cruel, but as time passed, her father and elder brother taught her to be indifferent and indifferent to all these things, and she became an iron-blooded soldier, defending her homeland with force, conquering invaders, and her heart became indifferent.

"I've lost my dreams for a long time..." Yin Zhenluo closed her star eyes, her face that could turn all living beings upside down, her expression was no longer so deserted, a trace of warmth emerged, she tried hard to remember, and said quietly :

"Maybe, I can live happily with my family without any worries. I don't want to have so many things. I don't want to spend time in the cold practice room. I hope that there is someone who can talk to me every day and hold my hand." , Let me no longer be alone, when I want to laugh, I can laugh heartily, when I want to cry, I can cry willfully, without so many constraints, this should be my dream!"

Xuanyuan was very silent, watching the corners of Yin Zhenluo's mouth raised, he seemed to see that Yin Zhenluo who smiled like a flower in the tree house at first, and warmed his heart, that one said to himself with a smile:

Accompanying him to practice all the way, when he sees that he has made progress, Yin Zhenluo will have a smile on his face.

Xuanyuan walked to Yin Zhenluo's side, and held Yin Zhenluo's ice-cold hand. Yin Zhenluo's body shook, and he opened his eyes, looking at Xuanyuan. There was a throbbing in the depths of her eyes, and she couldn't calm down.

"Zhen Luo, you are the one who brought me into this world of cultivation. You let me see a bigger world, let me still have dreams, let me still have my own beliefs, and not give in to this world. With my own strength, I am fighting against the sky, fighting against the sky..." Xuanyuan looked at Yin Zhenluo whose eyes were covered with mist, and said with a smile:

"At least in front of me, when you want to laugh, you can laugh heartily, when you want to cry, you can cry willfully, because I have seen it, what I want is the one with tears on the eyelashes when I first slept in the tree house Zhen Luo, that one is as charming as a fairy when she smiles, the Zhen Luo who makes me drool."

Yin Zhenluo looked at Xuanyuan in a daze, paused, and then chuckled, his eyes full of luster:

"Nice to have you."

Xuanyuan didn't know whether Yin Zhenluo was crying or laughing, maybe both.