Chapter 4623: He is him, i am me

Name:Valkyrie Bloodline Author:Gang Damu
The whole holy land is like a giant island suspended above the sea of ​​clouds.

It can’t even be described as an island, just like a continent!

At this moment, in a port on this holy land continent, in a small square, dozens of figures can be seen, either thinking hard, or bowing their heads in contemplation, or even closing their eyes into a kind of silence.

Everyone is desperate!

Yes!

Just desperately!

Even if the powerhouse of the Holy Land didn't say anything, they had already guessed a little bit.

Or worship into the Holy Land!

Or, die!

Of course, the people of the Holy Land will not do it at all, it is not that they are compassionate, but they are simply too lazy to do it.

Just like humans walking on the road, will they deliberately trample on those tiny and poor ants?

will not!

Because there is no interest at all, it is too small to attract human attention.

For the people of the Three Realms and Nine Realms, the upper three realms are high above, overlooking the common people, and the people of the lower nine realms are untouchables! It's even more ants!

But for the people of the Holy Land, the people of the Upper Three Realms are actually not noble, just as despised by them, and just as ignored by them.

Even the Emperor Sect and Dajiao are the same!

Only the seven imperial palaces, the rare emperor gates of Tianzong, may still get a little attention from the Holy Land.

But that's the mood of a glance.

Only those who are truly extremely strong can be favored by the two holy places, and even seduce them actively.

Oh no, solicitation!

In the small square, dozens of people were silent.

In front of them, stone steles stood there, as if they had existed since a long time ago, and they would not decay even after millions of years.

From the fairy demon!

The source of pride in the Holy Land.

Of course, it is also the reason why many talented and powerful people in the outside world respect the Holy Land so much.

Fairy! Fairy! Soaring by the day!

"Brother, how many people do you think can stay?"

On Wushen Mountain, the indifferent eyes of one of the hall masters did not fluctuate.

The following group of people are still a long way from the top powerhouse, but there are indeed a few who look pretty good.

In the Holy Land, there is actually no difference from the secular sect.

There is also a teacher, as well as a heritage.

Between the hall master and the hall master, no matter what identity they used to be, once they sit on the seat of the hall master, they are considered to be brothers.

"Five people."

"It's OK."

The two hall masters are both terrifying existences, their gazes are more than ten times stronger than the guides? Naturally, I understand how difficult it is to worship the Holy Land.

Some people are not talented enough, nor are they not strong, and even the following group of people still have innate Taoism!

But so what?

The Holy Land does not lack genius! There are so many geniuses!

The holy land has no shortage of innate Taoism, no matter how rare, no matter how precious! For millions of years, how many peerless figures have emerged in the Holy Land? It is not impossible that innate Taoism appears in the offspring of those people.

The two hall masters seemed to communicate with each other, but they were so indifferent and ruthless.

Behind them, the guides of Wushen Mountain looked at it indifferently, because they knew what the hall master meant.

Five people!

Correct!

Only five people!

Even among the dozens of people below, in their opinion, there are more than a dozen people who are enough to worship the Holy Land! Their talents, cultivation bases, and roots are already the highest heights in this world!

It is difficult to find someone better than them, and even the stone monuments below have a 70-80% chance to get through the sadness.

But there are only five people!

Do not! Only five people!



Strange sky, mysterious ground, soft wind, white clouds.

Everything here seemed so peaceful, as if abandoning all the love, hatred and desires in the world, the whole person seemed to calm down.

Li Ye saw the world at first sight and felt an unprecedented tranquility.

I just want to lie down and feel the peace of this world.

He didn't care where it was.

What does it matter if everything in front of you is real or illusioned?

He just lay there quietly, his head empty, enjoying the rare peace.

one day.

A month.

One year.

He didn't even remember how long he stayed here, as if for thousands of years, and as if it was just a moment.

Because there is no concept of time, not even space.

There is no change, always the same.

The only thing that doesn't change is the purest breath of this world.

"You don't want to go out?"

Finally, in this everlasting world, a voice sounded.

So suddenly, but it seems reasonable.

But this voice turned out to be Li Ye's own!

Yes, exactly the same as his voice.

"Why go out."

"You don't belong here."

"You don't belong here either."

"You are different from me."

"No, you are wrong, I am just like you."

It was as if a person was talking to himself, and it was as if neuropathy was whispering.

But Li Ye always had a smile on his face, a dozen stone tablets, each one is unique!

It seems that the bigger the stone monument is, the more powerful it is, and it even contains the supreme magical powers that the world can't imagine, the top fairy magic, and even the will left by the fairy.

Including the Holy Land himself thinks so.

But the smallest stone stele is almost uninterested.

Has the Holy Land really never noticed it for millions of years?

Do not!

Li Ye thought with his toes and knew that in the past millions of years, the Holy Land must have wanted to discover the mystery of this stone tablet more than once.

But they will never succeed.

In front of this stone monument, the Holy Land is just a fart.

Oh no, maybe even fart is worse.

"You are different from him."

"It's really different. He is him and I am me."

Once again the whole world was quiet, but Li Ye was not in a hurry.

He is in no rush.

How long has he stayed here?

If calculated according to the concept of external time, he has stayed here for at least a million years!

Exaggeration?

Not an exaggeration at all!

Million years sounds terrifying, even an ordinary emperor realm powerhouse, if there is no adventure or Yuanshen metamorphosis, his lifetime will be a million years.

And he spent millions of years here.

But Li Ye did not die, not because his soul was too powerful, nor because he now has at least three million years of life.

Just because time is here, it doesn't exist!

Even if he continues to stay here for ten million years, 100 million years, or even longer, he will not die.

Unless, this world collapses and disappears.

But will it develop to that point?

will not!

"Have you decided?"

Once again, the voice sounded, the same as that of Li Ye, as if emerging from the deepest part of his heart.

"No, I never decided anything."

"..."

For the first time, Li Ye showed a serious expression on his face.

"But that doesn't mean that I like to be manipulated like a marionette."