Douluo Continent: Flame of Nothingness

Chapter 517 The Post-War World

"Hope you succeed?"

Spring has passed and autumn has come, and another year has passed. Everyone knows what happened. Those who were killed by the sun are all resurrected. Daozu Hongjun opened his eyes and looked around in a daze. He died from exhaustion, and Luo Hu and others beside him looked at their bodies in disbelief. When the Master Tongtian saw Hongjun, he stood up and said respectfully:
"teacher."

"Could it be that?"

Hongjun suddenly remembered what Fang Qingye said, why Fang Qingye was the lowest among the four spirits, and it wasn't because he cut off his own cultivation, it was because of that plan.

"Hey, can you stop playing riddles? What's going on?"

Luo Hu scratched his head and asked in doubt, Hongjun told everything he knew, Meng Luoliang got up and left here without saying a word, Meng Luo Mountain was destroyed, his cultivation had returned to the peak of the Primordial Harmony Realm, He has completed all the missions, so he is not a so-called Yaozun, but a younger brother, a younger brother who promised his sister to go back.

"In the flames of war I shall be reborn."

It is not an exaggeration to describe this world. Everyone has experienced the despair of death, so they cherish what is in front of them even more. Daoist Hongjun came forward, and the three realms quickly restored order. Daoist Hongjun announced the great achievements of Long Zhiming. It also announced that all those who sacrificed for it were carved into statues and placed in a palace in the fairy world. Anyone who has the ability will come here for pilgrimage, because Long Zhiming is No. 1 in the world and saved the world. Of course And Little Bodhi.

"Shouldn't it be time?"

Yan Que'er leaned against the stone wall of a cave and muttered, the spar on her chest had lost its brilliance, she released Xiao Ya, Fang Haiye and others before losing consciousness, Fang Haiye looked at Yan Que'er and cried Hugging her, if it wasn't for Yan Que'er's instilling strength to protect the ring, these people among them would have been killed by the sun, Xiao Ya also looked at Yan Que'er gratefully, and finally Fang Haiye put away Yan Que'er's body, and then parted ways with Xiao Ya, Xiao Ya brought her sisters back to the Pangu Realm, ran a flower shop again, and did not work in a custom shop anymore. After this incident, they also wanted to experience life well.

Xiao Ya also came to the statue of Long Zhiming. She didn't dare to think that it was Long Zhiming who saved her. That uncle who spent a short time with her was really a great hero. He used his life to show what is true Punish evil and promote good.

But Fang Haiye returned to her sister, and after learning of Long Zhiming's death, Fang Haiye passed out. It was Christina and her children who took care of her all night. It's still Long Zhiming's wife and children, Lin Can'er hasn't even made alchemy for a long time, because when he does alchemy, he will remember the time when his father taught him, only Long Shiqing and Long Chenze are the most open, they practiced hard in Pangu The world is already famous.

"Zhiming. I know you must not be dead, right?"

Christina looked up at the sky and muttered, she was the only one who knew the truth, everyone thought Long Zhiming was dead, even Hongjun and Luo Hu went to the tomb of the gods together, it was confirmed that Tu Shan was just an ordinary Mountains cannot be destroyed.

Meng Luoliang found Meng Luoqi in the tomb of the gods. After the two siblings met again, he voluntarily stayed in the tomb of the gods. He searched the entire ninth floor but failed to find him. After hearing the news of Long Zhiming's death, the woman sighed and said nothing, just stared blankly at the empty jug.

Meng Luoliang also regretted why he didn't bring some, at least it wouldn't make the woman so sad. Lin Hai'er and others returned to the Xunfeng Realm, and Hongjun personally opened the passage from the Long Family to the God's Tomb, because Long Zhiming was there It was agreed with Fang Haiye that they would meet on the acacia tree.

She has always believed that she has never left the tomb of the gods, the world is still running, and none of them know that Long Zhiming is still repeating mechanical operations inside Tushan day after day.

Everyone is licking their wounds and cherishing the memory of the hero. At this moment, Little Bodhi opened his eyes. He looked up at the sky with a blank look in his eyes. He is no longer Little Bodhi. My corpse, the real corpse that has lost its cultivation.

The raw fruit is left by Long Zhiming to the real corpse. The good corpse and the evil corpse represent the two extremes of himself. Only the real corpse is the real Long Zhiming. The only one who has all the characters of Long Zhiming. Cut off almost all the seven emotions and six desires, and left these emotions and six desires to the real corpse, making him perfect.

"Why can't I remember anything?"

Long Zhiming looked at his hands and murmured, he knew he was Long Zhiming, he knew all common sense could control his own power, but he didn't know his other memories, as if he was the only one.

"Ok?"

Long Zhiming frowned and looked towards the sky. There was a young man in blue flying over there. Long Zhiming felt a strong belief from the young man. He got up and came to the sky above the Douluo Continent. At this moment, the Douluo Continent has already When the war broke out, Long Zhiming vaguely felt that he had experienced such a thing, but he forgot how he did it.

"It seems that there is a voice calling me."

Long Zhiming got up and left the Douluo Continent, and went to the place where he was calling. At this moment, there are many demons coming in and out of the mother-in-law world, because this is the second demon world, and the demons have no leader. Wutong, Han Che, Chang Tian and Luo Hu will take the lead to do this.

"Hey, who are you? Come here to do it."

An unbelievable voice came from behind, Long Zhiming looked back, a succubus with green hair was covering his mouth and looking at Long Zhiming with beautiful eyes and tears, Long Zhiming looked at the woman suspiciously and asked:

"This lady? I have lost a lot of memory, don't you know if we know each other?"

"Are you Long Zhiming?"

Qingzhi asked in a trembling voice, she was afraid that the man in front of her would give her the answer she was least willing to accept, Long Zhiming scratched his head and said:

"My name is indeed Long Zhiming."

"Wow!"

Qingzhi couldn't bear it any longer and directly hugged Long Zhiming, then bit Long Zhiming's shoulder and cried loudly. Everything, all kinds of things in the whirling world, and then the memory was cut off again, he looked at Qingzhi with some disbelief.

(End of this chapter)