Chapter 249

Lingjun was worried, "do you really have the heart to watch me die?"

"You deserve to die."

"Didn't your master let you participate?"

"I have only one task. I'll kill you myself."

"We have such a good relationship. You still want to kill me, aren't you too..." before Lingjun finished, the wrist pulse door has been caught by zishuang. She said coldly, "your life is mine."

"I know, I know." Lingjun's painful body leaned back and cried bitterly.

Purple Frost's exquisite eyes reflected a rare melancholy. First, the red lips opened and closed silently, as if organizing language, and as if saying something that Lingjun didn't want to hear. Finally, he turned around obstinately and said, "if you understand, come back alive."

Lingjun turned around, his eyes reached, and his heart was suddenly hurt.

No one knows when the road under your feet was stepped out. Weeds grow on both sides of the path. In May, the vegetation is already very lush, and even gives people the feeling of desolation.

Looking far along the path, you will see that many purple flowers are unwilling to open lonely in this green ocean. Like this path, it destroys the perfection of green but enriches the world.

At the end of the path, a tall city wall is faintly visible. Against the blue sky and green grass, the green wall tiles with a little soil ash look so vibrant and bloody.

Five thousand years ago, there was no such desolate vitality. At that time, the boundless yellow here was yellow, indicating a good harvest.

There was no city five thousand years ago. At that time, only sporadic villages and "single trees" dotted this magical place.

Now, there are 100000 people living in the distant city, and at least 50000 people have poured in in the past few months. What they bring is unlimited plunder.

However, it is deserted here. Although it is full of vitality, it is full of wildness and madness, just like this era. Lingjun suddenly has a new understanding of nature. Perhaps there is a humanity waiting for Enlightenment under the natural Avenue, that is, the so-called way of nature mastered by human beings.

Having experienced the way of eight images, they have a more acute perception of everything in nature. When Lingjun has a little insight, zishuang also has the same feeling.

"If the road is silent, it will be strange. Maybe we will never find its true meaning."

Lingjun said, "at least I can get my sword back first."

"There is a secret in your sword?" zishuang asked the question she had always wanted to ask.

Lingjun grinned: "if there is, it is also what Zhu Xian left."

Zishuang was silent. She understood why Lingjun had to come. This sword was once Zhu Xian's sword. From the last simple conversation with Zhu Xian, it is not difficult to find Zhu Xian's friendship for Lingjun. What secret will he leave in the sword? "Maybe the Xin family's move is to crack the secret left by Zhu Xian. He is also the one who can find the trace of heaven."

"The secret of heaven?!" Lingjun wanted to stop talking. What is the secret of heaven? God's secret? If so, then the secret is too bad.

In his previous life, he was accidentally sealed before he had time to challenge the secret of heaven. In just 12 years of this life, he has seen more than a dozen people who claim to explore the secret of heaven.

It seems that you can't call yourself a saint without knowing one or two heavenly secrets. Perhaps in a sense, heavenly secrets are the standard to test whether a person is qualified to be a saint.

On such a thought, he suddenly understood why he was a hidden yuan list. We didn't master the secret of heaven.

"It seems that God's will is not difficult to ask!" Lingjun muttered and walked to the city he could see. With limited eyesight and limited knowledge, he shook his head and sighed, "do you know the name of the city ahead?"

Zishuang was stunned. "I don't even know where tomorrow's game will be held."

Poof, Lingjun couldn't help laughing, "we'll know soon." obviously, he didn't know. If he guessed right, it should be the city in front. It is not only the center of nowhere, but also the buildings inside are very elegant.

With the participation of the royal family, we can't do without such an atmosphere.

Zishuang smiled, "those guys who don't save trouble must vomit blood when they learn about our conversation after failure. Are you sure you're here to participate in the competition?"

Ling Jun took her slender waist and smiled and nodded, "it's not a good thing to know too much, which shows that our experience is all used in cultivation."

Poof, the purple frost covered his mouth and smiled. The curved eyelashes flashed boundless spring. In an instant, the surrounding vegetation shook with a faint fragrance. Butterflies from nowhere lingered around the purple frost and danced heartily.

Lingjun was stunned. They all came out of the same Avenue. Why is the gap so big? "You have the ability to judge life and death!"

Purple frost doesn't think so, "I have such ability since I was a child."

Well, born! With such people, the pressure is huge! Lingjun had nothing to say but smile.

They knew the name of the city: Zixu city.

The city's name is empty, which aims to deny everything in Lingjun, and then let the world know that the reason for the collapse of the ancient country is to place hope on an empty figure. There has never been a god of war. He is a clown.

If it weren't for the monument of the city annals at the gate of the city, Lingjun really didn't expect to have this "honor". However, the signer's signature aroused Lingjun's interest. The signature at the bottom of the inscription turned out to be: Xin Guang! January 1st, the first year of Daxin.

Losers are naturally negative teaching materials. However, Xin Guang will come bored and build a city in nowhere. The purpose is to humiliate the generals of the previous dynasty? What's more, this man has never fought with him at all.

Purple Frost said, "you are so famous!"

Ling Jun scratched his head and said, "Xin Guang, I'm locked up on the 18th floor. Someone closed the whole continent in order to catch him. Does such a person have leisure messages to stimulate me? Interesting!"

"You don't know your weight yet! The crack in the way of heaven is the culprit of the collapse of the world." zishuang unconsciously believed Gou Mang's words.

Reality forced her to believe that she could perceive the road of life and death as one and Lingjun's terrible talent as the other. She knew better than anyone that the real power absorbed by Lingjun two days ago was enough to make anyone in the middle of the king become a king, but he was still a king.

This is also an important reason why she did not stop Lingjun from coming to nowhere.

Lingjun looked up at the city wall and could not help seeing the blue sky and clouds. The sky was low and the clouds were stained. "Cracks can't become creatures. I'm the aura that runs out of the cracks at most, and I don't rule out things like stones, but I believe I'm the fruit of a tree here."

Zishuang was about to speak, but she heard a beautiful and venomous voice behind her: "after tomorrow, you are not even the air."

The voice was familiar, and the breath was more familiar. Lingjun hardened his scalp and slowly reincarnated. He seriously hoped that the man had left when he turned around.