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Chapter 216: Three palms for me, I owe you a lifetime

How long does it take to 10,000 years?

Lin Huang didn't know that he only lived thirty years in his life.

What about a hundred thousand years?

Lin Huang didn't know even more, but he knew it now.

Tens of thousands of years, tens of millions of days and nights, Lin Huang opened his eyes again and again, and even sorted out all the experiences he had experienced along the way, and gained a lot. Especially the insights of witnessing the creation of the world again, which made him realize the six realms of reincarnation deeper.

But time has only passed by five hundred years.

In five hundred years, the new world below has already reproduced and reborn. At the beginning, Lin Huang was still interested in watching the evolution of the creatures below, watching civilization begin to bloom, and watching life become bright.

A dynasty rises and a dynasty collapses, and how many rises and falls are all in Lin Huang's eyes.

And time has only passed by five thousand years.

At this moment, Lin Huang missed the years of chaos and unknown years. He had never felt like this moment, and felt that time was a torture.

Lin Huang didn't know how long he could live for a natural sword energy. But Lin Huang looked back at the other six sword energy that were still a little confused, and sighed.

It was so difficult just to activate the spiritual wisdom. Lin Huang even doubted whether these seven sword energy were like the sword god. As long as they could activate the spiritual wisdom, they could be born into a god.

As if he noticed Lin Huang's wandering in his palm, the sword god suddenly laughed and said, "Don't be anxious. There is still time. If you feel bored, why not go to the world below to play."

After saying that, the Sword God spread his palms, Lin Huang's heart was cheered up, and he immediately rushed to the big world below, and the other six sword energy were also rushing towards the world below.

Lin Huang felt aroused his mind as the long fireworks passed through the sky. He felt that perhaps the creatures below who saw all this at this moment would write a new chapter in the Records of the Grand Historian.

One day, fire will fall from the sky. Some wise people may appear or some monsters may appear.

However, Lin Huang felt that it was mostly the latter, because the other six sword energy and spiritual intelligence progressed extremely slowly, and it is still no different from a three-year-old child.

Thinking of this, Lin Huang was suddenly stunned. He remembered an extremely terrifying thing. It is true that the other six sword energy and wisdom are like three-year-old children, but their strength is just a trivial matter.

If so many treasures are poured into heaven and earth, even a pig can be born and promoted to become a great saint. What's more, the other six sword energy are originally gifted and have the same lineage as the sword god.

If you are not careful, this world is likely to be ruined by them.

Thinking of this, Lin Huang couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he wanted to find the other six sword energy first. He could not let them play with their temperament. This new world could not withstand their troubles.

"But it seems too late." Lin Huang stared blankly at a shocking sword energy soaring into the sky, destroying the nineteen cities with one sword. The creatures were tragic and blood was soaring into the sky.

Lin Huang took a deep breath, turned into a sword light and rushed over quickly, then he saw a sword energy staying on the ruins. Countless blood stained the earth red.

"Brother. There is a bad guy." Seeing Lin Huang, the sword energy immediately surrounded Lin Huang, and his tender thoughts kept shouting in Lin Huang's ears. Lin Huang could even hear the fear in this voice.

Obviously, this sword energy fell and was regarded as a treasure by the creatures in this world. They wanted to snatch it, but they frightened the sword energy.

Lin Huang was a little helpless. Although he didn't like to communicate with the other six sword energy, the other six sword energy regarded him as his elder brother. At this moment, he was like a frightened child trying to find comfort in Lin Huang.

The sword god sighed, "I am wrong with this. Pan, today you and me will either die. Or I will be under your control and I will end up with this grudge."

The divine pan's eyes flashed and he nodded, "Very good. Very fair!"

Lin Huang's heart sank, not understanding why the Sword God was like this.

"This is the first palm!" The god pan sneered, raised his hand, silently printing a palm. This palm was too concise, so Lin Huang couldn't see clearly what great way was hidden in this palm.

The sword god fell down and the sword god kept silent, but Lin Huang saw the sword god retreating half a step, his chest undulating. Obviously, even if the sword god was not resisting, it would not be easy.

"This is the second palm!" The gods started to turn coldly and ruthlessly. They took a step forward and then another palm came out. This palm came out, like the trajectory of the sky, and fell in an instant. The sword god groaned in slightest, standing still, straightening his backbone.

"There is another palm." The god's plate looked at the sword god deeply, raised it, fell down, and floated lightly, as if there was no force at all, but the sword god's face changed drastically. Lin Huang even clearly felt the sword god's palm tremble violently, but it quickly calmed down.

"Very good." God Pan snorted coldly, "Oh, this matter is over, you get out of here!"

The sword god was silent, nodded, reached out and popped out a sword energy, which fell into the hands of the god plate. "This is a wisp of my life energy, which resists your sharp energy. From then on, we will clear up."

The gods pan snorted, his face calmed down a little, and he nodded, "Since you have already cleared up, you can go. No other gods know about this."

The sword god nodded and turned around and left.

"Oh. Don't spoil them too much in the future. Other gods are not as easy to talk to as me." After saying that, the gods pan dived into the depths of the earth again and rested quietly.

The Sword God did not comment, but just looked at Lin Huang and the others gently, "Let's go. Let's go somewhere else."

Lin Huang was silent and sighed softly, not knowing what to say. When he turned around, he saw that the other six swords were already weeping.

"Don't cry. If the son doesn't teach him, it's the father's fault. I deserve these three palms." The Sword God spoke softly.

Lin Huang sighed long, this incident was not in the memory of the sword spirit, but Lin Huang knew that this must have happened before.

Those three palms should have hit the seven swords, and the sword god took it. The reason why he suffered was not because he could not beat the gods plate, but because he carried the mistakes made by the seven swords.

Lin Huang couldn't help but think of his deceased father. Perhaps at those ages when he was ignorant, he had such a generous shoulder to shoulder the mistakes he made.

You never have to know how many winds and rains there are outside in those difficult years, because there is a mountain that blocks the wind and rain.

You never have to know how many tears there are outside in those happy years, because there is someone who covers the tears.

There are some things you never need to know, those pains you don’t have to know, those hardships you don’t have to know. You never need to know these things before that mountain, that person falls.

For a moment, Lin Huang felt a little shedded, and suddenly wanted to know how many things he didn't need to know in those ignorant years, which he would never know forever. It was a strange feeling that he was clearly following the ruthless way, but at this moment he suddenly had the urge to cry.

Just because I owe you my three palms for the rest of my life. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!
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