Mixed Miners

"Dad, Silvermoon~" An extremely subtle voice seems to come from afar.

"Silver Moon?" Yang Ling suddenly woke up, the innocent eyes of the eyebrows suddenly opened, and the transparent waves of tumbling, a picture of a girl similar to the eight-pointed heart of the beginning of the spirit appeared in it, only to see her eyes There is a splendid starlight in the middle, and then it turns into a sky-high stream of light, and finally presents a nine-star overlapping starry sky pattern, and finally turns into a round of crescent moon floating in the water waves.

"咔咔咔咔~" A round of gold compass emerged in the back of Yang Ling's brain. One hundred and twenty-nine rims were insanely rotating. The crescent moon slowly emerged from the water waves, and finally turned into a white light by the golden compass. Absorb in.

"嗡~~"

The thundering sea of ​​Shen suddenly suddenly calmed down, and the extreme cold quickly faded. Yang Ling quickly revisited the situation in the stone room.

The creation of the Holy Man, Long Yu Sheng Jun and Xuanyuan Tsing Yi has been lost.

But three more cards on the stone table, under the blue light, exudes psychedelic light and shadow.

"Qinglong Shengjun, attributes: order, level: holy level, attack power: high, growth: high, special skills: Zhentian."

"Goddess, attribute: order + destiny, level: holy, attack power: high, growth: high, special skills: summon."

"Yellow Emperor, attribute: order, level: holy level (bronze), attack power: high, growth: high, special skills: guardian, swallow"

“哗啦~” Just as Yang Ling looked at the three cards in a daze, the bronze ancient books on the table suddenly turned open automatically, and a row of blue bronze Chinese characters emerged.

"The second act of the battle of destiny..."

In the bronze mirror, the picture turned over, and suddenly three cards floated out and landed on the other side of the table.

"噗噗噗~"

Six cards flew together in the air and collided together. Then three of them turned into blue light and were absorbed by the bronze mirror. Only one left in front of Yangling, and there were two left.

"啪~" Two cracks appeared on the bronze oil lamp. It looked more worn out. It seemed to be disintegrating at any time, and the central burning flame was swaying with a violent swell. The light suddenly dimmed a lot.

"哗啦~" The bronze ancient book opens another page.

"The second battle of fate failed, please press the restart button..."

Yang Ling: ...

A black statue suddenly emerged from behind Yang Ling, the splendid starlight door was open, and a man in black came out from the inside.

"The wind is infinite? You are not dead?" Yang Ling was shocked.

The wind is not proficient but did not pay attention to Yang Ling, but went to the stone table to pick up the card of the creation of the Holy Man, after a moment of silence for a long time before sighing.

"It seems that I still blame him. Before he suppressed me, he said that the world is illusory, the fate is the most impermanent, there is only one end to the fate, that is, destruction, but unfortunately I completely lost my reason because of Xiaoqing. In order to gain the power against the order, the madness of the extremely chaotic darkness in the nine secluded springs was swallowed up, leading to the consciousness being finally controlled by the power of the Nether, turning into a chaotic monster, and the mad call of the Nether army broke the nine days and ten places."

"After I was suppressed, Genesis took my Nether Statue and told me that I could help me to kill the chaotic monsters that became consciousness. Let me help him fight against the fate and save the nine days and ten days, so the Chaos Monster was suppressed. After that, I began to cultivate another kind of power through the power of the soul, that is, the creation, but unfortunately, at the time of the success, the chaotic monsters of consciousness turned out to wake up and constantly summon the power of the Nether to counter the suppression of the creation. In order not to let my efforts become in vain, I will protect the power of creation from the remaining conscious consciousness and escape the control of chaotic monsters through innocent eyes. This is the reason why you will gain the power of creation. ”

"Creation has been trying to help me. He said that only my innocent eyes can help him in the nine days and ten places, and he has been trying to kill chaotic monsters. Unfortunately, even if I have the power to see through the loopholes, I can't get rid of the control of the Chaos Monster. I have been controlled by it in the seal. I created the order in the creation of the world, and let the billions of souls get rid of the fate of fratricidalism. The real hero is his hero. Fair and selfless, I can afford the word supreme, and I am just a demon who is ruined and irrational."

"You are appearing now, what is the use of these? Are you coming to this end to leak?" Yang Ling could not help but refute

"No, I am here to help you!" The Promise of the Promise shook his head but seemed to be self-deprecating. "Perhaps, I should say that it is to redeem the sins, to redeem the tens of thousands of people in nine days and tense, to make atonement for the world, for the past. I made the wrong atonement!"

"Oh, all are dead, what sin do you still redeem?" Yang Ling sneered.

"Is there still you?" The Promise of the Promise looked at Yang Ling and looked at the bronze oil lamp.

"This lamp has not been able to support it for a long time. Maybe it will be lit again next time. It is the last chance for us to break the fate. If it is not successful, all efforts of the nine days and the creation of the world will be turned into a bubble. Yang Ling, I will make it." Power is given to you, you are looking for a way to completely fight against fate. I hope that next time, we can successfully break the fate of this fateful cycle with the creation." When the Promise of the Promise speaks, the starlight behind the statue is directly As a brilliant light, it rushed into the sea of ​​Yangling, and the door that turned into a heavenly place was located in the center of the dojo.

"What are you going to do?" Yang Ling asked.

"I will go back to the Nether, I will go back to find a force outside the order. All the energy in the Nine Nether Springs is outside the order. Although it is chaotic, it is also the real land of creation. The creation was not completed. The long-cherished wish, I must help him to complete the wind, and repay his tolerance and help in the name of the true saint."

At this time, Yang Ling finally understood why the creation of the Holy Trinity did not listen to the proposal of Qinglong Shengjun to kill the Promise.

But why does the creation of the world not tell the inside story of several Saints? Otherwise, it will not get the last point of this rebellion.

This is a question that Yang Ling can't understand.

"Press that restart switch! Destiny reincarnation, let us all come back!" said the Promise of the Promise.

"What happens after the restart? My relatives, family, friends and family will not have anything?"

"No!" The Promise of the Promise shook his head.

"Can those who follow me be able to rise again?"

"Well, restarting the fate, they will follow the reincarnation, including all the previously dead saints in the nine days and ten places will reincarnate, but they will not remember their past lives, unless they can one day cultivate to the realm before death." Respectfully nod.

"Xiao Qing? Give her back to me first!"

"She is mine!" The face of the Promise Holy Ghost smoked.

"Xiaoqing is my sister, you must return her to me!" Yang Ling did not let it.

"Well, you are not allowed to bully her!" The Promise of the Promise of the Promise, a black beaded ball fell in the hands of Yang Ling.

"Reassure, wait for you to marry her later, you have to call me a big brother!" Yang Ling took over the beads and quickly swept into the sea of ​​God.

"You think more, I won't marry her!"

"Why, do you want to be a memorable Chen Shimei?"

"I want to save Tsing Yi, I will return her to her!"

"You can marry two, and one will not hurt!"

"Who is like you, so much, you are destined to become a rogue supreme!"

Yang Ling: ...

"Press the switch!" The Promise of the Promise seems to no longer endure Yang Ling, grabbing his hand and pressing the red button on the table.

"Wait, I have something..."

"Boom~" Yang Ling’s words have not finished, the red button has been pressed.

Almost instantaneously, a blue light blasted in the room, and Yang Ling felt that he had become a vain, and his consciousness was smashed into a smash. He didn’t know anything when he was black.

The land of the seal suddenly collapsed and turned into a complete emptiness. The nine days and ten places also disappeared. The spiritual world, the mysterious world, the underworld, and the real world disappeared all the time. Only the ancient emptiness left an ancient Shimen, a glaucoma spurted out of the Shimen, a vast expanse of the vast expanse of the continent, and the momentary zoom in and become an endless fold of time and space, the dust that splashed out turned into a densely-colored star. It’s like a flood of waters and rushing out. It seems to be infinite years. It seems that there is only a moment. A group of lingering stars will wrap the whole continent, and the stars will be twinkling.

And in a certain star field of a certain time and space, a small blue planet that looks extremely inconspicuous.

Huaxia Changan.

In the office of the Bureau of Mines and Minerals, a guy was squatting on the table and slumbering, suddenly his body suddenly opened his eyes and then looked at the environment that made him both familiar and unfamiliar~www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I rely on, Yang Ling, you finally woke up! "A voice came from the side, Yang Ling turned his head, it was Xu Kai.

"How long have I slept?" Yang Ling asked in a confused way, always feeling that everything in front of him was not quite right. It seemed that it should not be like this.

"It’s almost an hour, and I’m going to wipe my eyes clean. I heard that I’m going to have a beautiful female colleague!” Xu Kai said without holding the game.

When Yang Ling blinked his eyes, he found that he had a card in his hand. The size of the playing card was engraved with a quaint and complicated bronze pattern on the back. The front one had to be like a thatched grass. The old man with the animal skin sat cross-legged on the ground and inserted around. A rusty long knife, under the card, a small line of flashing blue light.

"Yellow Emperor, attribute: order, level: holy level (bronze), attack power: high, growth: high, special skills: guardian, swallow"

Yang Ling’s eyes are infinitely confused, and he feels that something is recovering in his mind.

"Hey, Yang Ling, you have a good tag. When did you buy it?" Lao Lu, standing opposite, stood up and pointed at something hanging on Yang Ling's neck.

Yang Ling looked down and saw that there was a metal card hanging on his neck. He took a look and wrote the words Yang Ling, and the other side engraved with nine golden stars.

Yang Ling looked at him for a long while, and then his face changed very strangely. He stood up and walked out.

"Where is Xiao Yang going?" Lao Lu could not help but ask.

"I am going to play the game!" Yang Ling did not return to the office in a big stride, and a white light flashed around his body, disappearing instantly without a trace.

A game of a dream, always have to wait until the dream wakes up, hit the customs to end, and this game seems to have just begun.

(End of the book)

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