Fog Era

Shi Tiezhu felt the mood of the Black Venerable, not knowing how to comfort him.

The world line and world line, probability and probability are always unclear.

Suddenly, at the wedding scene, Bihuajiao’s bride said in the arms of the bridegroom: “I just broke out of inspiration and created a song. I really want to sing it to you.”

After all, the bride hummed softly.

[The dark sky hangs down]

[The bright stars follow]

[The insects fly]

[ Chongerfei]

[Who are you missing?]

In the wind and sand, the Black Venerable was shocked, his eyes widened, and his eye socket cracked.

He is a taciturn person. The old big brother registered and Shi Daming arrested the wedding. Although he was very excited, he was not so momentous at any time. It is not as simple as this one. Song had a greater impact on him.

The meaning of this little humming is too big and too big for him.

Innate Divine Ability's full face can't conceal the surging emotions, his teeth clenched suddenly, the creak clenched in his fists, the violent emotions impacted his soul.

Is it sad? Is it hi? It's hard to tell.

Only know that a more violent gust of wind suddenly broke out in that piece of sand, a hysterical howl crashed onto Nine Heavens, and then turned into a bitter cry.

[The stars in the sky are weeping]

[The roses on the ground wither]

[The cold wind blows]

[The cold wind blows]

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[As long as I'm with you]

In the world line of Fengming No.1 Middle School, Champion Shi smiled.

Although Black Venerable is crying fiercely, it is an indispensable expression.

So many world lines and so many self, roughly have a similar personality, that is tolerance and peace. Whether it's the old big brother of Thunder Fire or Champion Shi, a waste high school student, they will make everyone around them feel at ease, at ease, and at ease.

Everyone has good friends and good brothers.

Only Black Venerable.

Only he is alone.

He is always reserved, always serious, even almost harsh. The people around him are often in a state of walking on thin ice, not daring to slack off.

Hei Zun is not like this.

It's just that the moment Yoyo died, he was already half crazy.

That kind of madness, combined with the pressure brought by Void Spirit, deposits into black lead-like depression. Regardless of whether Hei Zun's face is straightforward or not, the sense of depression has never been relieved.

Everyone knows the thoughts of the Black Lord. Once Yoyo died, the entire world was already black and white in his eyes. Especially after completing the mission, there are fewer things to make him miss.

He doesn't miss this world anymore, so he doesn't take his life seriously, and is always ready to perish together with the Void Spirit Brood. Had it not been for the will and reason of other bodies to pull him and help him, he would not even survive today. His self-destruction is almost doomed, because his heart is dead.

Until, this moment.

The cry in the wild sand is heartbroken, but the sound of crying will eventually go away with the wind. The emotion that had been suppressing Black Venerable finally got a real catharsis, and his madness finally subsided.

The sand fell, and the black master came out step by step, his expression was still as calm as before, but his mental outlook seemed to have changed a little. He seemed to be relieved of the heavy burden, not as tight as before. But it seems to be stronger and more daunting.

Because there is no madness, only calm hatred remains.

Calm hatred, sometimes more terrifying than madness.

It’s not very far. There is a ruined temple in the old village in front of it. There is a thousand-handed god and Buddha in the temple, and many believers are worshiping Shinto and Shinto.

But in the eyes of Heizuntian, that is not a kind of Buddha statue at all. The purple rays of light are disgusting, and are clearly the shells of the real Void Spirit coming to the world.

His eyes are fixed, and the heart is murdered.

The murderous intention is full of scrolls without any cover.

Sensing the arrival of the Black Venerable, the god and Buddha suddenly made a fierce appearance, and the golden paint on his face was also crash-bang peeling off, exposing the pale skin and fissure-like pupils underneath.

This is a pale deformity.

This kind of thing once caused Black Venerable to suffer a big loss, and he needs to fight hard to win.

Now, the Black Venerable is just walking forward plainly, without even holding any weapons in his hands.

"Roar——!!!" The pale and deformed demonstrators gave out a terrifying roar. The roar shook the air, shook the air out of dark ripples, and shook all around believers into the house. The minced meat showed great power.

But the Black Lord still walked forward flatly.

The moment he stepped into the temple gate, there was a sudden blast of wind and thunder, as if Nine Heavens thundered and killed demons.

In an instant, the Black Venerable disappeared in place.

In the second instant, a big hand grabbed the pale and deformed head.

In the third moment, the back wall of the ruined temple suddenly exploded like a cannonball strikes. A huge hole appeared in the wall in the blasted earth and rock dust. The Black Venerable shone through the hole, holding a deformed head in his hand, dripping with blood.

Looking in through the hole, the pale, deformed and huge body turned into a headless corpse. The powerful regenerative ability was completely extinguished by the infinite calamity power, and the purple blood was jetted into the sky, and then turned into nothingness.

Puffed, the headless body fell down.

The Black Venerable mentioned the deformed head, which was not dead yet, because the Black Venerable had left it half-life.

He said to the cracked eyes: "It's still me, I'm here."

With a bang, his head was squeezed.

The Black Lord walked forward.

In his eyes, in the dilapidated county town in the distance, the hidden purple light is completely invisible.

All I am one, I have it all.

There is a new flower quietly blooming at the upper part of the Rhetoric Nianmai. The name is "Psychology of Grief".

——Fengming No.1 Middle School world line——

In the female dormitory.

"The insects fly,"

"The flowers sleep,"

"One pair after another is beautiful."

" Not afraid of darkness,"

"I am afraid of heartbreak,"

"It doesn't matter whether you are tired or not,"

"And regardless of East, South, West, North "

Ling Xingjian hummed while curling his hair with a pen holder while doing his homework.

Behind her, Fang Qingjue was a little curious: "It sounds good, what kind of song is this?"

"I wrote it myself."

" Creation?"

"Yes!" Ling Xing saw raised the pen high and issued a declaration of genius: "It's like winning the favor of the god of dreams or the inspiration from heaven. In short, the inspiration is just like that. Universe Great Explosion exploded in my head like the Universe Great Explosion. Could it be that I still have an innate talent for writing lyrics and music? Aiya, it’s amazing, I'm so perfect, how can I let others live!"

Perfect The girl's invincible roommate looked calm: "Oh."

Ling Xing saw Zhi Niu turn around on the bench for a while, looking at his roommate, his face was a bit tangled, and he stopped talking. .

Fang Qingjue glanced at her, this expression...understood.

Without a word, she turned her head and took the kettle, crash-bang poured a cup of hot water, and sent it to Ling Xing to meet: "Drink more."

"Huh? Uh? ......Oh." Seeing that Ling Xing took the cup obediently, took a sip of elated, then suddenly reacted: "Aiya, I am not dysmenorrhea! I just have something, I don't know how to tell you!"

Fang Qingjue watched her, not knowing what to say to me...understood again.

She moved a chair and sat on the opposite side, gently took a deep breath, and was mentally prepared: "Whose child is it? Is it...stone..."

A pair Tender hand immediately pressed her mouth, and Ling Xing met with red ears and hurriedly said: "pei pei pei! What are you talking about!"

Fang Qingjue did not understand this time: "In addition, there are more What is worth tangling about?"

Ling Xing opened his mouth when he saw it, and then took it back. She looked right and left like Small Fox, walked over to close the doors and windows, and pulled the curtains to death. Then she walked back and moved the chair to Fang Qingjue. She lowered her voice and looked mysterious: "Shen Saoye recently wrote a book. The novel was signed by the publishing house, and he was so happy that he was happy every day. Do you know this?"

Fang Qingjue nodded: "I know."

Because of this. It was Fang Qingjue who came forward to help in secret.

As for Shen Saoye's outrageous plot and nonsense setting, the editor of the publishing house couldn't see it at all.

But after reading it, Fang Qingjue felt that Shen Saoye's novel was quite desirable, and it was a work of a genius that transcended the times. The point is, that publishing house is the private property of someone on her side.

So the signing fee is quite a lot.

Ling Xingjian continued: "I've seen what he wrote. Modern city, power awakening, Spiritual Qi resurrection, demons invaded, okay, ridiculously nonsense. But, But ah!"

Ling Xing's face moved up, his glasses stared.

"What he wrote, yes! Really!"

Fang Qingjue frowned: "What's the truth?"

"Ability Awakens , Spiritual Qi's recovery, it's all true!" Ling Xing saw the truth: "I recently collected a lot of rumors and anomalies, and found that our world must have begun the process of power awakening Spiritual Qi's recovery!"

"Apart from the rumors that seem right but actually isn't and the exaggerated'Master', I think the first person with the awakening ability is the big man, Shi Tiexin!"

"He must have awakened his power!"

"Otherwise, he could not explain his behavior of wholesale gold medals at all!"

Fang Qingjue's first reaction was: It seems Shi Tiexin didn't tell Ling Xing about the cultivation. He enjoyed this secret exclusively, and he was slightly happy in his heart.

Then he opened his sloppy eyes: "This...maybe his extraordinary natural talent. After all, he is training every day, not like a natural ability."

Ling Xing Jian categorically said: "That also belongs to the scope of'Spiritual Qi Recovery', but the power awakening is real."

Fang Qingjue: "You are so sure, is it possible that you have already taken it."

It’s the demonstration of superhuman beings?"

Ling Xing saw nodded hard: "Yes!"

Fang Qingjue's eyes were immediately deepened.

Is it possible that she found out that I had cultivated a vast body?

That's right. After all, I live in a dormitory every day. Although I have been very careful, this girl Lan Xinhui is very keen, and it is normal to perceive anything.

In this case, I can only do nothing, vicious and merciless-admit it.

In a short period of time, Fang Qingjue had already thought out the many remedies after acknowledgment, and she changed her face: "Well, what you are talking about is superhuman—"

Ling Xing saw a slap in his heart: "Yes, it is under."

Fang Qingjue:? ? ? ! ! !

Ling Xing saw that he stretched out his palm, and in his palm, a group of bright and pure rays of light bloomed beautifully.

Two pairs of eyes looked at the light, their expressions have nothing common with each other, but they were all shining brightly.

"This, called holy light, awakened a few months ago." Ling Xingjian said solemnly: "I have been entangled with this matter for a long time. After the novel, I felt that the major event was not good."

"Big man Spiritual Qi has recovered, my abilities have been awakened, and the handsome and beautiful girls in the grass school are all alive! Plus you, the must-have lady in this novel. , Everything is in line with Shen Saoye’s novels."

"Although the novel is nonsense, it has its own logic. The awakening of human society in the novel brought about the turbulence of the entire world. I am afraid it will be the same in reality."

"I wanted to hide my abilities, but there is a huge worry lingering."

"In case, really Some evil demon suddenly appeared, what should I do?"

"Facing the invasion of evil spirits unprepared, don't you want to lose of life?"

"After pondering over and over again, I don’t think I can hide it, I must prepare early."

"Of the people I know, you and the big man are the most reliable, powerful, reliable, and stern. Big man. I’m still competing in a foreign country, so I’ll discuss it with you first."

"By the way, there is also Shen Saoye. Although this guy is scornful, he is definitely a rarely seen geek. He wrote right before. Now, maybe I can provide some ideas later. But he has a big mouth, so he has to think of a way...just use the way of discussing the plot of the novel."

Ling Xing, see you! Fang Qingjue couldn't listen to her grand plan to prevent invasion and save the world.

It's not that she is rude.

It was a bell ringing without warning, which rang through the soul at this moment.

The strange shock spread all over the body, and the black barrier that ordinary people could not see was shaken out of the body, drifting towards Ling Xingjian, and then spontaneously blocked by the holy light of Ling Xingjian.

In the middle of the night, Fang Qing rarely went to the playground for cultivation, but came to the roof of the dormitory.

Her sight penetrated the stray light on the ground and saw the distant stars.

Fang Qingjue cannot tell whether there is a magic in the sky, but she knows that there must be a sky in the sky, otherwise she will not be able to explain the origin of the bell, and the feeling like wash the marrow and exchange the tendons .

"Shi Tiexin said that was me in the foreign world."

"How do they ring the bell to send messages?"

"Can I send myself The voice?"

Fang Qingjue thought about Spiritual Qi's resuscitation, about the awakening of the power, and suddenly understood one thing.

"Since the Return to Origin practiced into the boundless tyrant body, I have always felt restricted and unable to continue upward."

"It turns out that Heaven and Earth is limited."

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"Heaven and Earth is too short here."

"Since Spiritual Qi has recovered, I want to rise in the sky, and the earth will expand."

"But the same In the a side world, Shi Tiexin can break through, how can I fail to do it?"

"Why should the human heart wait for the sky to change!"

"The vast body is very strong, but It’s not strong enough."

"I can be stronger."

"If one day there is a demon, I will be the one who holds the sky above the sky."

The night breeze blows, Fang Qingjue's eyes are as bright as stars, and his Essence Power is gradually changing in the impossible, evolving in a purer direction.

"I will also make my own voice."