I can enter the past lives of all beings

Chapter 36

Zhao Ling was squatting by the pool and brushing his shoes.

Suddenly, he felt a figure squatting beside him, staring at her blankly.

I can't help but turn my head.

Following Yang Gang's line of sight all the way to...his creaking nest.The torn clothes were empty, and a gust of warm wind from the hot spring blew away the dense mist.

Suddenly saw a piece of white and delicate.

"Ah!" exclaimed.

Zhao Ling was so frightened that he turned around and sat down on the bank.

"you,"

"you……"

One of them was standing with a shocked expression, and the other was sitting on the ground with blushing face, each of them looked at each other speechlessly.

'Da da'

Yang Gang's expression changed for a while, he walked up to Zhao Ling and squatted down, holding her helmet with one hand.

"What do you want?"

Zhao Ling raised her head and looked up at Yang Gang's face. An inexplicable sense of oppression made her feel suffocated in her chest.

The helmet was slowly taken off.

He revealed a face that was not very feminine, but full of heroism.Three plum-shaped birthmarks dotted the corners of the eyebrows, as if there was some special meaning.

Yang Gang lifted Zhao Ling's chin forcefully, and looked at her face carefully.

I tried to overlap this face with a certain world-weary face in reality, but the tense and docile look is not at all like Jiang Jiang in later generations, "If she takes off the mask, will she be like Zhao Ling? There are also three plum blossom marks on the face. Or... four marks?"

Is this day finally coming?

Zhao Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes, but his chest heaved uncontrollably.

The hot spring wind blows over the bodies of the two of them, Yang Gang feels the cheeks in his hands getting hotter and hotter, and Zhao Ling's ears and neck turn pink.

He has no time to care about it.

"Understood, fully understood!"

"If we say that the Northern Spearman is originally a daughter, then everything makes sense! Zhao Ling is the future Northern Spearman, and Jiang Jiang... is the reincarnation of the Northern Spearman."

"As I conquered the previous life of the Northern Gun Demon, she gradually awakened part of her previous life's memories. That's why she treated me like that, and that's why it's so strange...there are a series of things that happened later."

"However, Zhao Ling's qualifications..."

Yang Gang looked at Zhao Ling and couldn't help hesitating.

Is it really her?With Zhao Ling's current talent, not to mention the amazing shot of Zhengang Zhanyuanshen in the future, he is much worse than many ordinary people.

A talent, savvy, can be called a dull person.

What opportunities and encounters will be needed in the future to challenge the almost invincible Heavenly Sword among the masters of Yuanshen?

Could it be that……

Yang Gang's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't notice that Zhao Ling, who had been under his gaze for a long time, was already trembling slightly and turning pink.

"Could it be that because of my appearance, Zhao Ling's 'destiny' destined to fight the Heavenly Sword was transferred to me? Did I rob her of the luck that originally belonged to her?"

Such an inference seems to make sense.

But in the real world, the shocking battle between the Northern Land Spearman and the Heavenly Sword has become a legend. Does Mingjie Changhe have the ability to change the will of all spirits in the world?

If not, the Northland Spear Demon becomes the Northland Sword Demon, and falls into a time paradox.

The more you think about it, the deeper you go.

At this moment, Yang Gang felt as if he was about to touch an invisible and intangible trajectory, but he was still a little off.It hurts like a cat scratching my heart...

He rubbed his fingers subconsciously, but heard a 'hum'.

Zhao Ling propped his hands on the ground, resting his chin in Yang Gang's hand, looking up at him, his eyes seemed to overflow with water.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Gang asked puzzledly, and then let go of his hand.

"I..." Zhao Ling felt empty in his heart for a moment, his cheeks rose in embarrassment, he tilted his head and plunged into the hot spring with a 'crash', but he refused to come out again.

This incomprehensible bastard!
"Hey?"

"roll!"

"We should leave."

"Oh."

-

ten days later.

The golden crow fell to the west.

"The sun more than 1000 years ago is nothing special!" Yang Gang stood on a small slope at the edge of the swamp, observing the direction, and a flash of the never-falling giant in the Guanghan Immortal Prison flashed through his mind. day.

Zhao Ling silently followed Yang Gang, still holding the standard long gun of the barracks in his hand, and tied up the air leakage hole under his armpit with rattan.

After ten days of trekking, the two of them finally walked out of the range of Kitazawa, both in tatters and mud.

"Do you know where this place is?"

Yang Gang asked.

"Five hundred miles to the east of Beize, it should be near Zhaoye City."

Zhao Ling replied.

"Come on, it's getting dark, find a place to spend the night first."

Yang Gang took the lead in walking.

So after walking for another half an hour, the two finally found a dilapidated house, which seemed to have been unoccupied for a long time.However, after two and a half years, they finally saw traces of human existence, and the two felt that the world came alive.

'clap clap'

The bonfire at night shone on their faces, and the two sat by the fire without talking.Zhao Ling hugged his knees in thought, with a hint of worry on his face.Yang Gang's mind is full of thinking about the road ahead.

After leaving Beize, he didn't know where to go next.No matter whether you leave the Northland or stay here, you need to find a real-world method to break through the already perfect dragon-elephant golden body.

Condensed a ray of invincible Gang Qi, carrying the ever-growing Great Yen God.

Yang Gang closed his eyes silently.

The surging blood in his body is like the waves of rivers rushing in his blood vessels. Feeling the terrifying power brought by the golden body, three dragons and three elephants of the Great Sun Demon God, Yang Gang feels that now he can pinch to death two and a half years ago with just one finger. Own.

"Rumble~~"

There was a roar in the sea of ​​consciousness, like thunder and lightning.

Yang Gang's expression twitched, with a flash of pain.An incomparably huge Great Yuan God fills the entire barrier of the sea of ​​consciousness, as if an egg is about to break out of its shell at any time, bursting the sea of ​​consciousness that binds 'it'.

A picture flashed in Yang Gang's mind.

In the Guanghan Immortal Prison, his head suddenly burst, and a round of red sun jumped out and threw it towards the sky, as if he wanted to return to his mother's arms, but also seemed to compete with the huge sun in the sky with a trace of indomitability.

"I have to find the follow-up exercises of the true gang as soon as possible. Otherwise, I can only cross the river by feeling the stones and risk breaking through the realm..." Yang Gang thought a lot these days, and also asked Zhao Ling, but it is a pity that he has no idea how to break through the follow-up realm. , have no clue.

"If the breakthrough fails, this life may end early."

He glanced at Zhao Ling beside him, and even though he knew it was just a previous life, he couldn't bear to disappoint this humble fool who was obsessed with revenge.If even she died, in what kind of despair would she... embark on the road of revenge?

Zhao Ling got up suddenly and walked out of the house with the gun in hand.

"What are you going to do?"

"Practice the gun." Zhao Ling turned his back and said.

"Oh."

From her voice, Yang Gang heard a trace of uneasiness in trying to be calm.

You can't help leaning against the wall with your hands on the back of your head, and said leisurely: "With your talent, why do you still practice guns, just obediently wash and cook for me. Revenge... Leave it to me!"

Zhao Ling's back trembled, and his voice trembled, "Aren't you driving me away?"

Yang Gang couldn't help laughing and said, "I drive you away, who will serve me in the future?"

"Really?"

Zhao Ling was surprised and was about to turn around.

The moonlight on his face was suddenly covered by a tall shadow.

"Miss Zhao, it's been two and a half years. Mr. Song has been waiting for you for two and a half years, and finally you came out of that damned place!" The dim light of the fire reflected a big rough face.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and said gently: "Come, give me the key to the Beihan Jiebei."

"Song can immediately send you to reunite with your family!"

Zhao Ling stared blankly at the figure in front of him, and his memory seemed to return to that rainy night more than two years ago, when his mother's head was thrown high, and there was a hideous and ugly face under the light of the knife.

reappeared before the eyes.

"Giant God Clan, true gang." Her whole body fell into an ice cave in an instant.

Suddenly.

A flash of fiery red saber light slashed towards the tall shadow from behind Zhao Ling.

"How courageous!" The strong man of the giant god race shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)