"The destruction of the fairyland, really no one left?" After a pause, Qin Lang was still a little unwilling. He knew the strength of the old man. With his ability, he could not protect the next world in the great destruction, but it was easy to save two people.
The old immortal shook his head: "when I arrived at that time, the destruction of the fairyland was broken, and no one escaped. However, I left a samsara in Xianer and potian. I felt that Xianer and potian were not dead. Although they didn't take the last step in those years, there was still a chance to survive. Maybe they were also in the stage of samsara There will always be a day when your father and daughter will reunite. "
Qin Lang nodded. It's better to have hope than no hope. What can't be seen through to reach his state.
"You said I was the first to wake up?" Qin Lang doubts a way.
The old immortal nodded, slowly stood up and looked into the sky: "after the great destruction of ancient times, there was little reincarnation left among the eight of them. After all, the reincarnation of the eight of them before you can only protect their consciousness, but it will eventually disperse. Now, I can't feel the eight reincarnation."
Speaking of this, there is a strange roulette in the old immortal's hand, which exudes a sense of antiquity. It's frightening. There are six whirlpools winding around the roulette, flowing slowly. In the middle of the roulette, there is a pointer like thing, constantly swinging, but it's very uncertain. It's changing its position at any time.
"You are different from them. You are the ninth person, and your reincarnation is still relatively strong. Moreover, your will is different from them. It was born with disillusionment. I think that even the great destruction can't obliterate your will, and you will wake up eventually. But if they can't wake up in ten thousand years, they will only sleep in the long river of years." The old man never dies. His eyes are deep.
"It's the will of God." Qin Lang continued to drink a mouthful of tea, as if only this Tianxiang tea could relieve his depression. However, the old immortal's face was puffed and his heart was constantly cursing.
"Reincarnation is easy to grasp, but fate is hard to grasp. You used to decorate the so-called Xianyuan cave in Yuchuan world by destroying Tianfu. You gathered together nine properties and honed your will to destroy. I think you can go further." The old immortal nodded and suddenly said with a smile.
"Ha ha, do you remember to destroy Tianfu?" All of a sudden, Qin Lang gave a strange smile, but Lao Budie's face sank, and slapped him in the face: "what the hell am I supposed to mention?"
"Hahaha, since you remember, that's good. According to the agreement of that year, if I can't wake up with the help of the destruction of Tianfu, the destruction of Tianfu belongs to you, but if I can wake up with the help of the destruction of Tianfu, you will give me this plate to play with." Qin Lang smiles brightly and stares at the roulette in the old immortal's hand.
"Really just for fun?" The old immortal tried to say that his heart is like a child, and his eyes are twinkling.
"It's really just for fun!" Qin Lang affirmed, "however, it's only tens of thousands of years."
"Bah!" If you don't want to kill me, I'll give you nothing? Thousands of years? You might as well kill me. "
With his indomitable heart, he can't help being rude. It can be imagined that the roulette in his hand is very important to him.
"How do you say that? You are guarding the grave, which means that Laozi's destruction is a grave?" Qin Lang immediately became angry and swore: "I can tell you, you can not give this plate, I can't help you now, but if those eight people have a chance to come back, hum, you know."
Qin Lang immediately threatened to spit. If people know that two peerless talents spit here, they don't know what to think.
"Ha ha, brother, why don't we have a discussion." When Lao Budie thought of the eight people, he trembled and softened. "You see, I can borrow this roulette from you, but, you know, I live on this roulette. Do you think it's a little bit of a time"
speaking of this, Lao Budie's face looks pitiful, and Qin Lang smiles a little. Obviously, he can't help it. Since Lao Budie's soft, it's good Close: "well, ten thousand years, again short, no talk."
"Good." However, the old immortal did not hesitate to say that if he continued to fight, he would never be less than ten thousand years, and ten thousand years, for his tens of millions of years, was nothing more than a doze, "is it for you now, or?"
"Now, of course, I'm afraid you'll go back." Qin Lang Ning said in a loud voice that he almost didn't reach for it.
"Are you going to go there like this?" At this time, it's the old immortal's turn to joke.
"Why, no?" Qin Lang was almost furious again.
"No, you can't. If you're not afraid of breaking Yuchuan world, you can take it." At this time, Lao Budie made a very generous appearance and gave it to Qin Lang directly.
"Ha ha, I didn't react." Qin Lang laughed and scratched his head, as if he had recovered to the old Qin Lang, a shy and filial boy.
as like as two peas, he picked up the wheel, and his fingers were in the eyebrows. The six pieces of color were sprayed out and turned into six whirlpools, which enveloped the roulette in a moment. If a crowd of monks entered the cave of heaven, they would be amazed. Is this disk almost exactly the same as the destruction wheel?It's just that the roulette of destruction is composed of nine attributes and contains nine destructive worlds, but this Roulette has only six.
"Seal!" Old undead a deep drink, the six whirlpools on the roulette moment straight do not move, the pointer also returned to normal, finally designated a direction, really old undead body.
"Now, what's that equivalent to?" Qin Lang doubts a way.
Lao Budie almost killed Qin Lang without a slap. What kind of goods? He has been following him for thousands of years. How can he use these two words to describe them? Then he looked at Qin Lang with disdain. Qin Lang took the wheel with a smile.
"Yuchuan world should be the strongest." The way that old people don't care.
Just at this time, Lao Budie's eyes were suddenly stunned, but Qin Lang laughed: "Lao Budie is really the king of big talk."
In another space, it is obvious that in Tianfu, it is the scene that night Wuxie uses Wuji God tower to save night Wuyu.
"Yes," Lao Budie suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had seen the Wuji pagoda directly. Then he quickly responded: "bah, when did I talk big?"
Originally, Lao Budie wanted to say: Yes, I just wanted to tell you about the tower. However, it was a coincidence that Qin Lang's words just happened to come up.
"Didn't you say that your plate is the strongest in the world? What about this tower? " Qin Lang smiles a little. However, when he sees the Wuji God tower in the hands of yewuye, it is also a little heavy.
"It's hard to say that the tower seems to be sealed. No, it's self sealed?" The old immortal finally showed a look of surprise, then his eyes were stunned, and suddenly remembered something, as if he had recognized the origin of the Wuji God Tower: "it's really it!"
"Do you know him?" Qin Lang's mind is slightly different.
"In ancient times, Wuji God tower ranked first in the list of spiritual things in heaven and earth!" The old man never died.