Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

Feng Yuehua's age is very far away from Xu Fan. It really means "the heavenly palace has no idea what year it is today."

With the passage of time, he went from an ignorant and ignorant boy to a future that he had never foreseen but also hoped step by step, from weak to strong, from strong to peak, from peak to invincible... 2800 years, he was not on the field. It's not short, but now, he can never go back to the past.

Things are wrong, and the friends and enemies who have fought side by side with him have already left this world, becoming more and more lonely, lonely and lonely day by day.

So that he thinks about it now, this life is just a big dream. It doesn't matter whether the world is cold or thriving.

In this era, there are only three titles of the son of luck. In comparison, he is simply a rubbish. He might as well end this century early. It doesn't matter whether he is alive or dead. In this world, there is no longer anything he misses.

"Xu Fan." He had chanted this name countless times, and the past was just like those people chanted his name. But the result is really different. He defeated everything, defeated the biggest black hand, and also defeated himself, but now this person can't defeat him anyway.

He realized his failure at this time, the people who used to be. All he did was just want to die.

And he, never dying Xiaoqiang, became a big boss, just like now, is nothing more than cultivating his next self.

If Xu Fan can't do it, then he will destroy the world, and the ending will be waiting for one person, and then waiting for the rise of another person, to destroy him, and then become another him.

Feng Yuehua raised her head and looked at the sky. Could it be that this is her own destiny? After all, the practice of 2800 years was nothing but a life span of tens of thousands of years.

"Not reconciled, just such a failure!" Being killed by a new riser can also be said to be a failure, but he has cultivated such a product after being strong and strong throughout his life.

Really, losing face, how can he be reconciled.

He looked at the seeds in his hand, and if one path fails, then take another path. This world needs fresh things to stimulate, and at the same time people who are more lucky and work harder.

On the other hand, Xu Fan, who was running, finally saw the living creature. It was a person wearing a weird clothes, as if he were not in the same era.

"Who are you!" Xu Fan stopped and asked. The man looked at Xu Fan, did not answer his question, but extended his finger in the other direction.

Xu Fan turned his head and looked at the place where the sun rises. There is the east. He once again misunderstood that the east, the sun, is the source of life. He wants to find the living, he must go to the east. He went in the opposite direction.

"You are still like that, you don't have a brain." Feng Yuehua's voice sounded again, but it was extremely frightening. This was the last time he had had a conversation with Xu Fan.

In his cognition, one of Qi Luck can be reckless or not intelligent enough, but it is absolutely not possible, and has no ability to think.

"Leave?" Xu Fan asked himself, but what's the point of returning now.

Feng Yuehua has lost the nature of continuing the game, so he will not give Xu Fan any more tips, and Xu Fan, the so-called star holding the moon, has to wander in this seemingly bright darkness and make his own decisions. To bear the consequences for yourself.

"Go back." Xu Fan turned around and ran to the east. Regardless of whether he succeeded or failed in the end, he only needs to work hard. For ten days, since there are ten days, he can't let himself stop, even if it's a minute. second.

The road to the east was too smooth, without any obstacles, but it was too long and too long.

"I'm waiting here, but if you come or don't come, the ending will not be different." Ten days is not long, but it is extremely long for Xu Fan. Whether it is life or death, give A word!

The horizon, the hometown of the sun... A stalwart figure stood there. Although it was only a hazy shadow, it was enough to see his long body.

"You are... Feng Yuehua."

Xu Fan felt the pressure from the people in front of him. This power was definitely not something he could match. It seemed that the future of this world had long been fixed, and it was not something he could strive for.

"Do you have to destroy the world?" Xu Fan said. "Destruction is rebirth, a world without any meaning, what's the use of keeping it."

Yue Fenghua knew in his heart that in the past, he was just like the young man in front of him. After asking such a sentence, the answer he received was different from his own.

Because people before him did not think of breaking and then standing, the meaning is to completely break, although you can not change on the original basis, then let it completely cease to exist.

"No, it's not like you said, each of us has meaning for everyone, just as everyone has his own circle in his life."

"Everyone is important. To their relatives and friends, they are all unique." Xu Fan argued hard. But these words only exchanged for Yue Fenghua’s faint smile. He was tired of listening to these clichés. It was nothing but ants’ self-comfort. The so-called are very important, and they are not important in the eyes of others, even himself. Same thing.

"Enough, you are not up for it, let me see the world...you have been doing something meaningless along the way, and going there is meaningless, let me understand that my age has never ended. "

"Destruction and regeneration are the peak I should go to." This Yue Fenghua said the last words to Xu Fan.

"Goodbye, Xu Fan...If you are destined, we will meet in the next reincarnation."

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With a bang, the sun exploded and the earth cracked. It was an apocalyptic scene. The hot flame burst out, and Yue Fenghua rushed into the flames, swaying boundless mana to the entire world.

The creatures in the world have no possibility of survival under the enhanced mana.

This world will be reborn sooner or later, just like Xu Fan waking up from a deep sleep. He knows that he has been reborn, but at the same time he knows that the new world has just begun and he will come back, and this era will eventually belong to him. Regardless of the luck given by God, or the kingly way he fought for, he would never let history repeat itself.

Once again, he wants to tell Yue Fenghua that his era is really over.

To change a person can only be truly achieved by destroying a person.