"What is love in the world? It's just to teach people to agree with each other."

Lin Huang paused word by word and slowly spit out his mouth, but it was so cold and ruthless that there was no movement in his eyes, his face was expressionless, he lowered his head and looked at his palm.

There was no pattern in the palm, as smooth as a mirror. Lin Huang slowly clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and then suddenly opened it, his eyes completely turned into silver-white, extremely silver-white cold, "Ran Deng. At this moment, I finally understand your way. You can die, but you cannot lose. But that is your way. I have penetrated everything, and the way of sentient beings is actually false. Your way is indeed touching and invincible, but I disdain, I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't recognize it, I dare not agree!"

The little princess Jianjia hugged Di Zhu, her eyes were a little dull, her beautiful face was covered with sadness, and her eyes were dull, looking at Di Ze, "Brother. Did you know that there would be today?"

Di Ze roared to the sky, "This is not the ending I want! Father, you can't die! Otherwise, even if your mother survives, it will only be another hundred thousand years!"

Di Zhu coughed violently, coughed up blood from his mouth, and his chest was dyed red, "It's okay. This is my father's way. This is my father's hope. If you never forget it, there will be a resounding response. This game is finally broken. At worst, I'll wait for another hundred thousand years and wait for another hope. As long as there is hope, everything is worth it."

Di Ze didn't say anything, but just clenched his fists hard, exerting so hard that blood flowed out from his fingers. The little princess Jianjia was also silent. This was Lan Deng's way, and they understood it from the beginning.

I have been withered for 100,000 years, and I have used the life of the lamp to exchange for hope. Is it worth it? It is worth it, because there is still hope.

When you burn the lamp every step, you will never forget it, and there will be a resounding sound.

This is Randeng, this is the hope of their Yan family.

One person's death is exchanged for another person's life. Is it worth it? One hundred thousand years later, another one hundred thousand years is worth it? Lin Huang had no expression on his face. He ignored these things. He just looked up at the sky.

Looking at the barbarian god's eyes were cold, their eyes were golden, and they grabbed the bronze spear without any hesitation, and they were cruel and ruthless, and they threw it hard. The void storm, the will of the gods swept down, and even the future lord retreated repeatedly. With this shot, they had to retreat. This was a shot that implemented the will of the gods and upholded the will of the clear Lord.

Trepidation!

The sharp void roared, and with this shot, the leader of Randeng had a faint smile on his face, as if he had remembered that day, that person, and that glance.

On the banks of the Daze River, He casually turned around and stood in the crowd. When he looked back, he was the gentleness of his head bowing. He looked at it for hundreds of thousands of years. He is God, she is a human.

He just moved his heart, but she devoted herself to her whole life. He never promised her. She never regretted her whole life. Just because that glance was fate and love.

Ten years of life and death are in vain, and if you don’t think about it, you will never forget it. There is a lonely grave that thousands of miles away, where can you talk about the desolation?

When He looked back, the moonlit night was short, and there was only one word of regret, and he realized that the heartbreaking place every year was only a thousand tears.

"If you don't regret it, I never regret it! If you never forget it, there will be a resounding response. Jianjia, I just want to tell you that I will not regret it in this life!"

Leader Randeng suddenly laughed loudly, so happy that he died in this game, but he would not lose in this game. He could die, but not lose, otherwise how could he be worthy of that sound? He would not regret it.

Closed his eyes, and the leader of the Lan Deng seemed to see that moment again. In front of the temple, under the bright moon, his eyebrows and eyes were still the same. He stepped forward gently, hugged her in his arms, brushed off the snowflakes from her clothes, and watched the fish and dragon dance that night.

At this moment, the leader of Randeng's heart was so calm. Facing the shot of the Barbarian God, he opened his hands and waited quietly. It's great, great that you can be resurrected after I die.

Time and space were frozen under this shot, and no one knew what the leader of Lan Deng was thinking at this moment. Di Ze didn't say anything, but his hand clenched his fist became so hard. The little princess Jianjia lowered her head, tears fell silently, her head covered in black hair, and her hair was instantly white. Di Zhu closed her eyes and murmured in a low voice, "Light a lamp, wait for a hope. If you never forget, there will be a resounding. If you never forget, there will be a resounding!"

A faint thought suddenly sounded in Lin Huang's heart. Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, looking at the Lord of the Future, and the Lord of the Future also looked back at him.

After a moment of silence, Lin Huang let out a long roar, his eyes were cold and ruthless. He stretched out his hand and pointed. The future Lord shouted violently, stepped on his foot, and ran towards the temple without turning back. His figure flashed in the air, and his disillusionment seemed to be broken at any time.

boom!

With a shocking sound, the leader of Randeng was directly pierced by the bronze spear and fell from the nine heavens. The blood was endless. Before it dripped, it was swallowed by the bronze spear, turning into an even more terrifying murderous thought and landing on the leader of Randeng.

The face of the leader of Randeng's sect remained unchanged, and he laughed without any regrets. Just after turning around, he saw the future master step into the temple. Lin Huang's eyes were cold and ruthless, without any emotional ups and downs.

In an instant, the leader of the Landeng Cultivator was furious and furious, unable to believe it, "Lin Huang! You dare!"

The sound shook thunder. The leader of Randeng slapped his backhand and jumped up from the ground. The bronze spear pierced through his body, blood burned, and was swallowed by the bronze spear. Even the stupidest person could see that the leader of Randeng's aura was declining wildly, and his qi and blood were swallowed by the bronze spear for the rest of his life.

Despite this, Randeng Sect Leader still ran towards the temple, his tone full of anger and murderous intent, "Lin Huang. Stop it! This situation has been broken. After I die, everything will end. I dare not hurt you!"

Lin Huang's voice was indifferent, cold and ruthless, "From the beginning, you planned to exchange death for hope. Your way can die, but you cannot lose. But you are not the winner after all. Whether you say I am ruthless or cold, I will eventually have to walk my own way. If I am ruthless, I will not be contaminated with the world. That is just your way, your hope is not the hope of the barbarians. I have promised myself to give them a hope, so I need strength."

Lin Huang's voice was faint and he could see clearly. In this game, the leader of the Randeng Sect died and replaced the Yan Shen Sect with a hope. But in this way, the master of the Randeng Sect's Tao was fulfilled, but he could not achieve what Lin Huang wanted.

Even if the barbarian god dares not hurt him, after killing the leader of Randeng, he will immediately turn to the heavenly court and ignore the world from now on. However, the power of the future lord is about to be exhausted, and Lin Huang will inevitably fall into the five changes in the heavenly beings and man again, and his whole body of power disappears. What can I use to protect myself and the hope of the barbarians?

So he needs strength, a very simple, but extremely cold and extremely rational choice.

"I misread you!"

The leader of the Landeng Cultivated blood with a deep mouthful of mouth, and his voice was extremely bitter.

Lin Huang said with a slight hue, and after a long time, "The way is different, and we don't plan for each other. You have understood it a long time ago. You just want to bet once. You can bet, but I can't bet with you."

"What's more, this is her choice."

Lin Huang's eyes lowered, "If you don't regret it, how could she regret it?"

The leader of Randeng Sect didn't say anything, but just stared at Lin Huang tightly. He took his feet step by step and became countless instantly withered. He seemed to be able to fall down at any time, but he didn't fall down.

The little princess Jianjia had white hair and had not yet understood it. However, Di Ze's face changed. Seeing the future Lord's expressionless face, he walked towards the golden statue in the temple with extremely coldness. He was shocked and couldn't believe it, "Lin Huang! What are you going to do!"

Lin Huang's eyes were faint, just looking at the golden statue, "At the beginning, the husband wanted to save his wife, and the children wanted to save his mother. But do you know that she wanted to save you too."

The voice was faint, and before the words were finished, the golden statue was blurred out little by little. A fresh and elegant woman took a step forward, full of tenderness and never regretted it.

The Lord of the Future shouted violently, opened his mouth and sucked it, and the golden statue instantly merged into the Lord of the Future. In an instant, the powerful and great power burst out again, shaking the world.

"Forget it. Forget it."

The leader of Randeng suddenly stopped and looked at the future master in a daze. At this moment, he clearly saw the woman who was dreaming about behind the future master, "Okay. You and I will bury you and I will save the children from being withered for another 100,000 years."

After saying that, the leader of the Randeng Sect opened his arms and smiled. Lin Huang was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand and pointed. The future master suddenly exhaled a breath. The light rain shone brightly, turning into a light and shadow, clear and elegant, with the same eyebrows and eyes, and gently stepped out, with the smile in the memory of the leader of the Randeng Sect, floating down and embracing the leader of the Randeng Sect.

The Barbarian God was high above and stared at the scene coldly. He fell down with his backhand and the bronze spear shook. In an instant, everything was going all out. Lin Huang did not move, and the future Lord stood quietly behind him, and raised his head to look at the Barbarian God.

Di Ze roared, "Lin Huang! Why don't you take action? Why don't you take action!"

Lin Huang had no expression on his face, cold and ruthless. The leader of the Randeng Sect was dead, and the hope of holding the 100,000 years had fallen. In this game, the Yan Shen Sect lost completely. As long as the Barbarian God did not take action, Lin Huang naturally would not take action. He would retain the power of the future Lord, sweep everything, and give hope to those barbarians.

Di Ze smiled wildly, without any hesitation, and rose up and rushed towards the Barbarian God. Di Zhu also laughed wildly, his heart was ashamed. He had been withered for 100,000 years and was in vain. Even though he was seriously injured and weak, he still rose up strongly, pushed away the reeds, and also rose up to the ground, killing towards the Barbarian God.

Lin Huang's eyes were cold, he lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"The future Lord. My mission has ended. Now I will return to the Heavenly Court and report to the wise Lord. I am in the Heavenly Court and wait for you to come."

The barbarian god had a huge mind and casually clicked Di Ze and Di Zhu who rushed up to death. His eyes were cold and ruthless. He was sure that the leader of the Landeng Sect had completely died. Then he slightly stepped on his head and tore through the void.

"Lin Huang. Why don't you take action? Why don't you take action!"

The little princess Jianjia roared angrily. At this moment, she hated her incompetence and weakness. She could only watch Randeng fall, and could only watch the hope of 100,000 years was shattered, and could only watch Di Ze and Di Zhu die at the hands of the barbarian god.

Lin Huang did not answer, but only saw the barbarian god leaving, then sighed and turned around and left.

ps: Very annoyed. This chapter was written for four hours and changed three versions. This is the final version. Alas, I still feel that it is not interesting enough. (To be continued...)
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