I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 1640 Let God Decide

At this time, Zhao Trust, who was sitting in the room, looked at the virtual screen.

His eyes were fixed on Su Yuxin's dialog box. From the content of the message, he knew that she had already understood the clues of his affairs, and now everyone in the family was very worried.

In the end, it was still revealed.

In fact, this is not surprising. No matter how round Zuo Lan's lie is, it will not last for several months.

"Master, what are you thinking about?" Ling'er leaned close to Zhao Xin and whispered, Zhao Xin sighed softly, "I'm wondering how to explain to them."

"explain!"

Ling'er couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"Just tell them directly, we are all in Penglai now, we will go back after nine years, let them wait for us, don't worry."

"Wait!"

Xin Zhao suddenly raised his finger and nodded vigorously.

"What I'm afraid of now is this word!"

"Ah?" Ling'er was puzzled.

"Linger, what you said just now is indeed what I planned to tell them. My first thought was to pull everyone into a discussion group and tell them that I am in Penglai for some reason." Xin Zhao took a deep breath and said, "As for how it came about, it's easy to explain. After going through so many things, I believe they should have a certain ability to accept these, and there will be no problems."

"Yes." Ling'er nodded.

After encountering the Catacombs Invasion, Mortal Realm should already be able to feel the unusualness of the world.It is not difficult for Xin Zhao to say Penglai to them at this time.

That's what Ling'er thought of.

Just make things clear and tell them to wait nine years for everything.

However, the problem is not that simple at all.

"Nine years, too long, nine years, 3285 days, 78840 hours?" Xin Zhao frowned, "Linger, do you know what this means? I have only lived to be 20 years old. Nine years later, I will be 30 years old!"

"What's going on?"

Ling'er still blinked in confusion and said.

"30 years old is 30 years old."

"What the sword master wants to talk about is not the age issue, what he should want to talk about is the accident issue." The sword spirit came out at this time and whispered, "Living in Penglai for nine years, the uncertainty of the future is too right .”

"Correct!"

Xin Zhao looked at Sword Spirit with a touch of appreciation in his eyes.

"Nine years is too long. I can't stay in this city forever. I will definitely set foot in the wilderness area in the future. What do you think...what if something happens to me?"

"Bah bah bah."

Ling'er frowned and spat several times.

"The master wouldn't..."

"Of course I also want to live a good life." Xin Zhao sighed softly, "But, who can be sure what the future will be like? I can't live in the city for nine years, I have to let myself do my best in these nine years. The possible improvement can become their safe haven when they go back. However, nine years is too long. Even before the spiritual energy poured in, the Mortal Realm was still in an era of peace, and accidental deaths abound every year. What's more, I will fight in the wilderness for nine years, and I will use all means to make myself stronger, and this kind of bloody life may kill me at any time."

Xin Zhao's voice was very low, and he could hear serious concern in his words and voice.

Ling'er, who was frowning tightly, was puzzled.

"Master, you...what the hell are you trying to say!"

"What I want to say is, should I really report to them that I am safe at this time?" Xin Zhao whispered, "Should I just choose to disappear and let them think that I am dead."

"Why do you want to do this?"

Ling'er frowned and said, "Su Yuxin, Zhao Xiyue, Jiang Jia, Xiao Leyu... and Qiu Yuankai, Zhou Muyan, Xue Jianing, many, many people are waiting for the news that you are still alive, Master. , I must miss Master very much."

"it will be pass away!"

Xin Zhao's eyes were haunted by seriousness.

"Time will dilute everything. Now they are very worried about me. One year later, three years later, five years later, will it not be so uncomfortable?"

"But you are clearly alive!" Ling'er said.

"I don't know how long I can live!"

Xin Zhao's eyes suddenly turned red, and he raised his hand to press his head.

"I asked them to wait for me for nine years, but what if I can't go back? Even if I really live for nine years, what if there is a problem with the seal and the seal in the Mortal Realm is extended?"

"Ten years, 20 years, 30 years, 50 years... Do I just let them wait for me?"

"Others are actually fine, like Zhou Muyan and Qiu Yuankai. They can wait for my return, but even if I don't go back, it won't affect their lives. As for Su Yuxin, wait for me, will she not marry for the rest of her life? I I gave her hope, but in the end I had an accident, wouldn't she be even more desperate?"

"I have been keeping in touch with her, giving her hope!"

"Suddenly one day...I died!"

Xin Zhao raised his hand and looked at Ling'er with serious eyes.

"It's no problem, I believe that there should be warriors dying in Penglai every day, I... will keep challenging my limit, let myself walk in the most dangerous place, will I die? Linger, you Come and tell me, do you think I can live happily every time? I know, you don’t want me to die, so do you think I have a chance of dying?”

"What if such a thing really happened?"

"Hope suddenly disappeared, what will happen to Su Yuxin at that time, will she be desperate?"

"The sword master has no problem considering it." At this moment, Sword Spirit hugged his shoulders and whispered, "This possibility does exist, and the future is also full of surprises. A person's life is only a few hundred years. If it doesn't happen, Even if an immortal reaches the saint level, it only lasts two to three hundred years. It is really cruel to let a woman wait."

What Sword Spirit said was exactly what Xin Zhao thought, especially when he used a word.

wait!

Xin Zhao can definitely believe that, as long as he says "wait for me" to Su Yuxin, she can wait till eternity, until Xin Zhao returns.

But his return is full of uncertainty!
He can't stay in the city all the time just to make sure nothing goes wrong. Even if he does go back by then, his strength will not be able to keep up with the times.

He doesn't want to be a protected person!

He wants to protect others!

Moreover, it is not certain that they will be able to go back after nine years. There are too many uncertain factors in the future.

How dare Xin Zhao?
"What can I do!" Xin Zhao breathed lightly, "Why should I let others bet on my happiness? When I was in Mortal Domain, I could be by her side. Now that I am in Penglai, I Why do you let others wait for me so selfishly? I wait for me with one word, and everyone waits for me, why!"

The whole room fell silent.

Xiaoman was still practicing boxing hard outside, and from time to time he would hear the sound of 'boom boom boom', and the flame of the stove in the room flickered left and right.

Xin Zhao stared blankly ahead, thinking about this question in his mind.

Do you want to reply?

At this time, I will treat myself as dead, and if I am really lucky enough to go back in the future, it will be a surprise.If you can't go back, it won't affect anyone.

Replied!
It gave him hope, if he couldn't go back by then or he really died in the past nine years, he felt that leaving at that time would be more cruel than now.

"Sword Master, I actually think so."

After a long silence, the sword spirit whispered softly.

"Your idea is indeed correct. If you let them think that you are dead now, then the harm may be minimal. However, can you guarantee that they will not wait for you forever? There should be no guarantee! I dare There must be many people in the mortal realm who are looking forward to your safety, and they will wait until you appear in front of them. Time will not change their beliefs."

"I can't guarantee others..."

"The following people, I can assure you, Liu Yan, Zuo Lan, Zhao Xiyue, Xue Jianing, Jiang Jia, Xiao Leyu, Qiu Yuankai, Zhou Muyan, Wang Yan, Lu Zhanchi, Bi Tianze, Liang Zhixin, Li Daoyi, Wang Hui, Qingli... "

Sword Spirit uttered the names one by one, and Xin Zhao's heart trembled every time he heard a name.

he……

He even believed so!
Every name that Sword Spirit said, he believed that these people would indeed be waiting for him, but he just didn't want them to wait for him.

These are his best friends.

He didn't want them to be burdened with such heavy expectations.

The sword spirit said many names in succession, and at the end he raised his head and smiled.

"Su Yanxin!"

In an instant, Xin Zhao's fist on the table was clenched suddenly, his sword spirit...as expected of his sword spirit, the two of them really had a good understanding for a long time.

"Sword Master, I think it's not as good as this."

After pondering for a while, the sword spirit pointed at the virtual screen.

"You send a message."

"You also support me to send messages?" Xin Zhao raised his head slowly, but Sword Spirit grinned and said, "Actually, this matter has no effect on me, I don't have feelings! I just see you being so entangled, as a Sword Spirit, I should stand up and help the sword master solve the problem. I suggest you send a message, that is... leave this decision to..."

Sword Spirit pointed his finger at the roof, Xin Zhao saw his finger and knew he was pointing to the sky.

Immediately, he raised his hand to high-five the sword spirit.

"We want to go together."

"That's right, I'm the sword spirit of the sword master, and the compatibility between the two of us is 100%." ​​The sword spirit grinned, and Ling'er frowned in confusion, "You guys, what kind of riddles are you playing?"

"Let God decide."

Xin Zhao smiled, and immediately typed a line of words on the screen without any hesitation.

send!
(End of this chapter)