Shui Mengyao also calmed down, stared at Guo Ming, and sighed: "I don't know why I am very reluctant to see you, it is better for you not to appear in front of me in the future."
I have my own life, maybe you know me in the past, but that's in the past after all, do you understand" Shui Mengyao's words were like a thorn in Guo Ming's heart, it is better not to see each other, is this the scene he was waiting for, although he had expected this ending for a long time.
But Guo Ming still had a heart-rending feeling when he heard it with his own ears.
The gas in the chest cavity was all pressed out in an instant, and Guo Ming had a feeling of suffocation.
Looking at that exquisite cheek, Guo Ming had a feeling that she was getting farther and farther away from herself, and she was obviously within reach, but why did she feel that she was close to the end of the world.
Fate gathers and scatters fate like water, carrying thousands of dust, just for a sentence, waiting for the next meeting.
It's just that the meeting is too casual, is this a casual punishment Guo Ming suddenly poured out a wordless sadness.
With a hiss, Guo Ming felt that something was broken.
At the same time, in the distant sky, a purple light fell, directly enveloping Guo Ming.
The power of the unpredictable law has appeared strangely here.
This scene surprised everyone present.
How did the power of rules fall from the sky, and it just fell on Guo Ming's body.
The goddess's eyes widened, carefully analyzing the power of the rules.
The purple light came and went quickly, but the difference was the blood remaining at the corners of Guo Ming's mouth and his dull eyes.
His body was a little bent, and the scarlet blood on his chest bloomed like a chrysanthemum, making it impossible to tell whether it was the blood of his heart or the blood of his wounds.
Shui Mengyao's heart was a little blocked, and she wanted to step forward energetically, but suddenly she thought of something, her face was even colder, and she said flatly: "At the two ends of life, we have already stood on the shore of each other, and we are destined to only look at each other in this life."
After saying this, Shui Mengyao resolutely turned around.
"Let's go."
When that word came out, Guo Ming's body shook, and he looked at Shui Mengyao with an ugly face and left with everyone.
A farewell is forever, is it an eternal farewell, is it really as she said, will the mountains and rivers never meet?
The Yiren have gone, and Guo Ming's heart is even more bitter.
Shaking his head slightly, Guo Ming looked up at the sky, his body slowly straightened, and said in a low voice: "Your punishment is really timely, but this can't stop me from entering the emperor level."
No one can stop me on my path to becoming an emperor."
Guo Ming looked at the huge star, waved his hand, and there was a hint of murder in his voice, "Go to Yanhuang." ” The goddess and the little dragon glanced at each other, and neither of them spoke in tacit understanding.
The Yanhuang Continent, as the largest gathering place for monks, is vast and I don't know what it is.
When Guo Ming and the three of them really came here, they found that they still underestimated the vastness of Yan Huang.
I came to a city casually, and the number of monks in it had reached tens of thousands.
It's just that the city is a little dilapidated and dead, and the monks who come and go look a little malnourished, as if they have lost their blood.
Dingjun City.
Looking at the three big characters that are like swimming dragons, Guo Ming couldn't help frowning.
The so-called Yiye Zhiqiu, from these three big characters, Guo Ming clearly felt a powerful rhyme.
It's not easy for a monk to write these three words Guo Ming grabbed a monk who wanted to enter the city and asked, "Who wrote these three characters?"
"Why should I tell you" The monk had a mustache, glanced Guo Ming up and down, and saw that the aura on his body didn't seem to be as strong as his own, so he directly opened Guo Ming's hand, and he was angry.
"Is this okay" A medium-grade spirit stone appeared in Guo Ming's palm, and he turned around in his palm.
Looking at the aura of the spirit stone, the monk's eyes turned green all of a sudden, and he reached out to grab it, but soon his pupils shrank, because his hand went straight into Guo Ming's palm, Guo Ming was like a phantom, and he couldn't sense any of his existence for a moment.
At this time, he didn't know that Guo Ming was a person who must not be provoked, so he smiled, bowed down and said, "This Daoist brother, forgive me for having no eyes under you." ” Guo Ming's body turned from virtual to real, and he threw the spirit stone in his hand to him with a smile, "Now you can talk about it."
After carefully feeling the aura contained in it, the monk laughed twice and said, "That was written by the city lord of our Dingjun City. ” Guo Ming, the city lord of Dingjun, was stunned for a moment, stared at the three vigorous big characters, felt the supreme rhyme contained in them, and nodded lightly.
This city lord is not a simple person, he has been hidden in a small city for so long, if he has no plans, I am afraid no one will believe him Guo Ming was about to leave, but the monk hurriedly stopped Guo Ming and said in a low voice: "You must be the first time you have come to Dingjun City, you don't know something."
You can't enter this city. ” "Why," Guo Ming asked curiously.
"Look what's wrong with the people around here," the monk pointed to the pale monks around him, their eyes numb, and more despair and unwillingness in their eyes.
Guo Ming didn't say much, and waited for his next step.
"Three years ago, a great event happened here, a gloomy black cloud enveloped the entire Dingjun City, and the people were panicked that day, but the next day the residents of the city found that their blood and qi were greatly lost, and it was like this for several days.
The last few powerful sects began to look around for the source of the disaster.
But that night, hundreds of monks all died tragically, and their blood was sucked dry, and some forces in the city suddenly realized that something was wrong and fled one after another. ” It's a pity that they soon discovered that a huge seal had already been set up in a radius of thousands of miles, a one-way seal that allowed entry but not exit.
None of those who came in during the past three years survived, and all of them became parasites of that man.
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At this, the monk's face turned angry.
"Why haven't you lost much of your essence blood," the little divine dragon wondered.
"The family is solid, and I have finally replenished the balance over the years."
The monk was clearly reluctant to say more.
"You told me this because you wanted us to deal with that person," Guo Ming said with a smile, why do you think I'm sure "Because I feel an unfathomable aura in you, and more importantly, I don't want to live this kind of life where people are not like people and ghosts are not like ghosts."
The monk sighed.
"Luckily, you got it right."
Guo Ming did not feel the breath of an emperor-level powerhouse here, for Guo Ming, he was not an emperor-level, and he dared to compete with any strong person.
This is self-confidence in one's own cultivation, not to mention, it is not oneself who comes, the goddess, the little divine dragon, which one is a fuel-efficient lamp Looking at Guo Ming's firm steps and confident back, the monk was overwhelmed with excitement and muttered: "After three years, is this dark life finally going to get rid of":