"Can't have her."
Chong Xin said, "Only she can't." ” "It's not up to me."
Chang Tian said, "But this time, I will give them a chance to choose." ” He looked at the sea of stars and recalled the days when he was flying freely in the universe, magnificent, brilliant and beautiful.
But now he is trapped in a small realm, trapped in a physical body, and even this physical body has to be shared with others.
That beautiful universe, I don't know if he can go back Chong Xin looked at Changtian and remembered the resentment of those soldiers in the decisive battle 10,000 years ago when he finally launched a big array.
Some things can be repeated, some cannot.
Zhusheng always felt that what Changtian said to Cangtong at the end was meaningful, and she was always vigilant about Changtian.
But Cangtong was silent and refused to say a word, and she couldn't force her to ask.
Walking out of Chong Xin's cave, she took a few steps forward until she walked to the edge of the high cliff and looked.
Changtian Sect was just as beautiful as the mountains and mountains in her memory, but there were many fewer people flying in the sky than she remembered.
The military tents outside Yongsheng City are continuous, and I think that except for the Qi refining disciples, from the beginning of the foundation building, most of the disciples have been put into battle.
A hundred years ago, as a soft mortal, she stood here and looked out, yearning for those monks who flew with swords, feeling powerless about her own fate.
Now her cultivation is rare in the world, standing here and looking out, no one can understand her gaze and state of mind.
Hitomi stepped forward and pressed her shoulder.
Zhusheng tilted his head slightly and said softly, "I'm fine." ” "There are my friends and blood relatives here, and I want to see them."
She said.
Cangtong nodded.
Zhusheng took out the transmission note and wanted to send a message to Su Rong.
The transmission note did not swoop into the void as before, reaching the person she was looking for, but lay quietly in her hand, motionless.
Zhusheng was slightly stunned.
She urged her spiritual power again, but the transmission note still didn't respond.
"Is it broken?"
she muttered to herself for the first time in this situation.
Cangtong suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, along with the transmission note that couldn't be released.
Zhu Sheng raised his head slightly.
The dark green eyes looked at her, silent.
Takesheng looked at him puzzled.
After a while, her eyes changed.
The transmission note seemed to have become hot, and it hurt to hold it in the palm of your hand.
Zhu violently broke free of his pupils and turned into a streamer.
A disciple who had just built a foundation not long ago was flying with a sword in the sky at a speed that he thought was already very fast, and when he saw that he was about to reach the place where he was going, a gust of wind rushed towards him, almost knocking him off the sword.
Luckily, someone grabbed his arm and stabilized his figure.
"Which one is Liujing Peak?"
Zhusheng shouted.
"Stay, stay Jingfeng" The disciple was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and pointed in a direction, "Over there" Before the words fell, he was already dragged by Zhusheng's arm and flew in that direction.
It was really a high speed that he had never experienced in his life, and he obviously had an aura to protect his body, but the wind still made his face hurt.
Until he pointed to a mountain peak and told the man clearly: "That is Liujing Peak."
The woman let go of his arm, and flew like an arrow towards the mountain, not even thanking him.
The disciple was stunned for a while, then stepped on his flying sword, flew for a moment, and somehow felt that his speed was like that of an old ox pulling a broken cart.
He took a breath and urged the flying sword to speed up.
But no matter how much you push, you can't reach the speed you just had.
That kind of speed, he thought, what level of cultivation he has to go to to experience it again Zhusheng's divine sense swept over the entire Liujing Peak, and there was only one person on the peak, and she flew towards that person.
It was the only serving disciple on the peak, and he was startled by the bamboo sheng who fell from the sky.
"Where is Su Rong?"
"Ahh "Su Rong."
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Zhusheng paused and added, "The virtual scene is her lover. ” "Ah, does the real person have a lover," the disciple stumbled, "I—I don't know."
The senior brother in front of me has built the foundation, I just came, I have been here for less than five years, and I don't know much about the real person. ” Zhu Sheng pursed his lips and asked, "Where is the virtual scene?"
"The real person has not been in the sect for the past few years, and I don't know where he is.
He, he's in the Fifth Army of the Immortal Alliance. ” Zhusheng let go of him without saying a word, and turned to leave.
The deaconist disciple suddenly stopped her: "This senior sister" Zhusheng looks like a high-level monk, but he can't see the realm, so this disciple is generally referred to as "senior sister".
He asked, "What is the girl's last name you just mentioned?"
"Sue."
Chikubu Road.
A hesitant look appeared on the disciple's face.
Takesheng stared at him.
He hesitated, "There is a tomb on that side peak," he remembered, and the owner of the tomb was surnamed Su.
Zhusheng saw Su Rong's tomb.
The tomb was built magnificently, and in the mortal realm, it was known at a glance that only the rich and noble could afford to build it.
But in this place of cultivation, there is a slight disobedience.
There is a special disciple cemetery in the Changtian Sect, even if it is a high-level monk, after the fall, it is just a reinforced stone tablet.
When a person dies, he or she must enter reincarnation, and the monks especially understand this, so the cultivation realm does not pay attention to funerals.
Only mortals pay attention to thick burials.
But Zhusheng intuitively felt that this tomb was repaired, and it was exactly what Su Rong liked.
Su Rong has been concerned about Hongchen all her life, and she actually prefers the life of mortals to the cultivation realm.
She stood in front of Su Rong's tomb for a long time, until the sun set in the west, and the virtual scene rushed over.
"As soon as I returned to Insein, I received a transmission note."
He said, "Xiao Chen said that someone came to find Su Rong, but I didn't expect it to be you." ” Xiao Chen was the disciple who was on the line, there was a guest on the peak, and the situation was unusual, so he sent a message to his real person.
Takesheng asked, "How did she die?"
Friends are not high or low, they are not high or low in cultivation, they are knowing each other.
In the past, she was a lowly fanji, and when she was an outer disciple, they understood each other.
Later, she stood above everyone, she was just a low-level foundation building disciple, and they still understood each other.
It's just that in the blink of an eye, her people are gone, she thinks, if Su Rong is killed, she must avenge her.
But Xujing said: "She is at the end of her life." ” Shou Duan Zhusheng didn't expect that she would encounter this situation after she cut off the dust edge.
After returning to Dajiuhuan, the people around her were all monks, and she had the illusion that everyone would continue like this.
For example, Chong Xin, such as Chong Qi, has not seen each other for decades or a hundred years, and they are still young people in their prime.
Even in the virtual scene in front of him, he was already married, and his current appearance was even younger than the short-clothed serving disciples on Lianyang Peak back then.
Takesheng forgot that monks and monks are different.
The lifespan of a monk is only 200 years old.
The so-called longevity limit is the maximum life limit that most people in this group can live, but it does not mean that everyone can live to this age.
For example, if the life limit of a mortal is 100, some people are still in good spirits at the age of 90, some people are hunched over their waists at 70 or 80, and some people are already old and weak and die in their 50s.
The lifespan of a monk is related to his cultivation.
Within the life span, those with high cultivation will live longer, and those with low cultivation will age earlier.
Su Rong began to age when she was around one hundred and fifty years old, which was normal for her.
Zhusheng, I want to see you again.
Zhu Sheng remembered Su Rong's last transmission note, her voice was a little hoarse, and she spoke slowly.
That's because she's old.
I don't know when the note was made.
There is no time mark on the transmission note, but if the transmission note sent by the same person is accumulated and not opened, it will be automatically stacked in chronological order.
So the receiver knows which one is the first to be sent and which one is the last.
When Su Rong went, she was still in the other world, and this last side was not made after all.
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"She has always lived a safe life and has never suffered hardship."
Xujing said, "When the Immortal Alliance Army was established, I called the disciples, but I didn't let her go.
She has been staying in Liujing Peak, where she is in charge.
She was afraid of aging, so I took a picture of her with a rejuvenating pill, and she was very happy.
In her life, her life can be regarded as peace and joy. ” "Peace and joy."
Takesheng repeated, smiling, but her eyes were sour.
"That's what she wants."
The virtual scene looked at Su Rong's tombstone.
The tombstone is also engraved with "Xumen Su's Rong Niang" according to the habits of mortals, rather than simply writing a name and marking a place of origin like in the disciple's tomb.
"Yes.
That's what she wanted to do.
Takesheng wept and was happy for his friend.
She touched the pearl bracelet on her wrist and found a packet of seeds in the corner of one of the beads.
She stuffed that kind of seed into the soil in front of the tomb, and according to what Su Rong taught her, she cast a long-growing spell.
The seeds open the soil, germinate and grow, and bud and bloom.
The basin-like flower plate swayed in the sunlight, as if nodding in greeting.
"She just likes to eat this, it's bad, she can't quit no matter how she says."
The void twisted his face away.
After a while, he turned his face and recalled, "She also started this business later, and she actually earned a lot of spirit stones.
The Su's thirteen incense sold in Anping City now are all fakes.
She is gone, where is the thirteen incense. ” "I gave her private house to her blood relatives, enough for those people to be rich for generations."
He said.
Zhusheng nodded and said, "In this way, her wish is fulfilled." ” The virtual scene was distracted for a moment, and said softly: "She walked very calmly" That's good.
The sun was about to set, and Cangtong had been quietly accompanying them, listening to the two of them talk.
The void suddenly opened, and a messenger flew in front of the void.
The virtual scene opened and looked at it, and his face suddenly changed.
He glanced up at Zhusheng.
This glance doesn't go unprovoked.
Takebu asked, "What's wrong?"
Xujing said in a deep voice: "Something happened to Ruisheng" Zhu Sheng said: "Ruisheng" Xujing paused and said, "It's Qiao Sheng." ”gd1806102: