Emperor Yan of Douluo Continent

Chapter 123 The Mystery of Life Experience
The sound of metal touching the ground stopped, and an armor full of incomparable nobility and arrogance appeared in Tang Ling's sight.

Most of the armor is golden, the head looks like a dragon head, the eye patch is azure blue, the breastplate extends backwards like wings but not wings, the most striking thing is the nine-color flames at the waist and knees, the dragon head shoulder armor on both shoulders is perfect It sets off the domineering power of this armor.

His azure blue eyes lit up slightly. Looking at Tang Ling, his indifferent voice rang out. Perhaps because he was wearing armor, his voice was full of metal.

"Presumably, you have already seen Ming Prison. As for where this place is, you can call it the Illusory Emperor's Realm."

The metallic voice fell, and Tang Ling's brows were raised slightly. Although the voice was full of metallic, it also made him feel unimaginably familiar.

Because, that voice was clearly his own.

As if to explain the doubt in Tang Ling's eyes, the appearance of the armored man was revealed with the clang.

With a handsome face, long black hair, and deep black pupils, there was also a touch of deadly indifference.

After the man's face was revealed, Tang Ling froze in place, his pupils constricted slightly, his hands clenched into fists involuntarily, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the armored man's face.

That pair of armor, dead eyes, exactly the same face, I have seen such scenes in countless nights...

He used to think that all of this was just a dream, everyone would dream, but that dream was too real, there was only one fragment forever, without any words, sitting alone on the throne, looking at the world, watching The creatures under my feet...

The two were relatively speechless. The armored man, who had removed his armor, was wearing a black suit like Tang Ling. The two stood opposite each other, as if there was a mirror in front of them.

The armored man raised his footsteps again, and every step made a slight sound with the grass, and his dead eyes still couldn't see any colors clearly.

Across Tang Ling, his dead eyes looked at the blue sky, his lips opened and closed, and a magnetic voice came out of his mouth.

"Countless times of reincarnation, the seal that seals Hell is still weakened with the passage of time."

"Innumerable reincarnations? What do you mean? Who are you!" Tang Ling turned around and looked at the back of the armored man.

"Who am I, you already knew very well when you saw me, didn't you? I am you." The clang sounded, and the armor was once again installed on the armored man out of thin air.

"As for the countless reincarnations, literally." The voice of the armored man paused, and continued: "I feel the power of Hell in you. Presumably, you have already fought against him."

Tang Ling's black pupils flashed a cold light: "It is true that I have fought against him, but he regarded me as you."

"I said, you are me, there is no difference between us."

"No difference? Sorry, in my world, I'm just Tang Ling, with only one brother, one father, one mother, and two women who love me, or a group of brothers. I'm just an ordinary It's just a soul master."

"No matter what you say, you can't escape. This is our destiny. No matter how much time passes, the resentment towards us will never disappear." The armored man's tone seemed to be talking about ordinary things, Indifferent, without fluctuation.

"That's for you, not for me."

"One day you will understand that our destiny cannot be controlled by ourselves. Even if it is sacrificed for the sake of hundreds of millions of souls in the world, it is not hesitating. This is the only thing that Yang can do as the yin and yang of heaven."

"I just want to protect myself and the smiles on their faces. What does the life and death of hundreds of millions of creatures have to do with me?" Tang Ling stared at the armored man's back, only to find that the armored man was wearing a What I feel is a kind of loneliness, a kind of unspeakable loneliness.

"If your appearance represents a disaster, the longer you stay by their side, the more dangerous they will be. Will you choose to leave, or still yearn for the feeling of being surrounded by warmth." The man in armor didn't mean to ask Tang Ling to answer, left With a slight foot stomp on the ground, the golden air wave rolled over, and the space began to shatter. Tang Ling wanted to say something, but the dazzling white light glowed and his eyes closed involuntarily, and he raised his hand to block himself. bottom of my heart.

The door was opened from the inside, Tang San walked out of Tang Ling's room, looked back at the tired faces of the two girls and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Ling is fine, he will wake up after a good rest, you too Rest, you haven't rested for two days."

"It's been two days, and Xiao Ling hasn't woken up yet, how could he be able to rest well." Xiao Wu shook her head, her pink face was full of exhaustion.

"Third Brother, you should go back first, I'm sorry to trouble you for running around these two days." Zhu Zhuqing hugged his arm and said apologetically.

Tang San smiled, waved his hands and said: "He is not only your boyfriend but also my brother, it is only natural to care about my brother. All right, you guys have a good rest, I will go back first."

Xiao Wu nodded, watched Tang San go away, then turned and closed the door, her beautiful pink eyes looked worriedly at Xiao Wu who was still sleeping on the bed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Xiao Wu held Tang Ling's warm palm tightly. She felt drowsy and yawned. She rested her cheek against Tang Ling's hand. Perhaps, relying on Tang Ling tightly would make her feel a little better. sense of security...

Zhu Zhuqing sat on a chair not far from Tang Ling, picked up a book on the shelf, and began to read. She hadn't closed her eyes for two days, and she was also a little sleepy at this time. She couldn't help but feel a little dizzy when she read the contents of the book. You woke up quickly, and after repeating it several times, I finally couldn't bear the feeling of wanting to rest. I tilted my head and lay down on the table.

Not long after the two women fell asleep, Tang Ling's eyelids suddenly moved as he lay motionless on the bed, and his eyes slowly opened. A trace of confusion flashed through his eyes, and he habitually turned his head to look at his side. What came into view was Xiao Wu's face pressed against her palm.

There was clearly visible fatigue on her charming little face.

The wound on his body had scabbed over, no more bleeding, he moved his stiff body slightly, and gently hugged Xiao Wu to the bed, because he was afraid of waking Xiao Wu up, he was very careful during the whole process, without making the slightest sound.

The palm slipped down, gently caressed Xiao Wu's charming little face, and kissed her forehead lightly, then walked towards Zhu Zhuqing.

Zhu Zhuqing was lying on the table, his cool and pretty face was slightly tired, maybe because he was still worried about Tang Ling, his brows were furrowed from time to time, and he couldn't sleep well.

Bending down, hugging Zhu Zhuqing's willow waist with one hand, passing through Zhu Zhuqing's long legs with the other hand, gently hugging it, letting Zhu Zhuqing's small head rest on his chest.

It seemed that he smelled a familiar smell, and his restless sleeping face gradually became more stable. His little head subconsciously arched into Tang Ling's arms, and after a whimper, he stopped moving.

(End of this chapter)