Silly, daddy can fly!

When Zhu Hong opened his eyes, he could already hear the sound of heaven and earth sighing and mourning.

The mountains and rivers as far as the eye can see have changed. In my memory, the water is beautiful and the mountains are clear, the aura is burning, and all things are no longer alive. They are replaced by disasters, famine, killing and decay.

He got up in shock, spread his wings, and looked for the traces of the green dragon and the white tiger, but he only saw Xuanwu with a gloomy expression in a green hill.

When I woke up, there were only two of the four elephants.

The world will collapse like a dream.

Xuan Jun asked him: "The heaven and the earth will collapse, so what?"

Zhu Hong thinks this is a stupid question.

"The heaven and the earth will collapse, the four phenomena will be destroyed, and all things will return to chaos or even annihilation..."

but.

"Of course we have to fight for a chance!"

Even grass and trees without spiritual consciousness will use all their strength to struggle out of the stubborn stone and dry bones.All things have spirits, how can they accept their fate? !

Zhu Hong frowned and looked at Xuan Jun: "If you don't want to worry about it, then just sleep and finish it."

Xuan Jun smiled back at him.

"Everything has animism, I don't accept fate."

When Zhu Hong looked at the old turtle, he realized for the first time that he was elegant, gentle and handsome.

He smiled back.

Therefore, a hundred years is to travel all over the world.

They saw the last ordinary human beings obsessed with the struggle for power, and they saw the human-monster monks who drove each other to kill each other in order to snatch the chance and spirit treasures.

They saw monsters and spirit beasts that were becoming increasingly insane and difficult to control, and spiritual plants that were polluted by killing and resentment and could no longer cultivate spiritual consciousness.

They saw the struggle of living beings, the silence of all things.

When he saw the last human cultivator killing his parents and children for the sake of spiritual blood, Zhu Hong felt that all things could not be saved.

At this time, the red flames of heaven and earth were stained with a layer of gray.

Zhu Hong burned the last human cultivator clean.

The dying toddler was taken away.

Afterwards, Zhu Hong and Xuan Jun found more remaining blood, and returned to the Qinglong Mountains a hundred years later.

At this time, the luck of heaven and earth has dissipated, and the spiritual energy has turned into demons, which cannot be changed.

And those powerful people and great monsters and spirit beasts who left this world earlier in order to seek a chance of life are all out of ten. How can the barrier of ten thousand realms and the brilliant universe be easily crossed.

So Xuan Jun used tens of thousands of death-seeking souls as an array to lay down the barrier of Qinglong Mountain.

Then, with the sad wish of heaven and earth as an intermediary, a glimmer of life is predicted.

"Ten years later, there will be a critical spiritual life, and there will be a strange number... coming across the border."

So Zhu Hong chose the black snake and the black tiger to take the place of the green dragon and the white tiger temporarily, to establish the stability of the four elephants.

Ten years later, a critical aura emerged.

Another year, the seabed enchantment was cracked due to the power struggle between the two worlds of spirits and demons.

For another two years, the cracks gradually increased.

Knowing the critical name "Earth", the strange number broke through the boundary at this time.

Zhu Hong asked Xuan Jun on the top of the mountain: "I'm afraid you have broken the shell, the odd number is too weak. What can you do?"

Not even his own strength can resist.

Xuan Jun looked at him, and sighed softly: "You shouldn't agree with Xuan Snake to let the clam demon go to the critical point, the Xuan Snake and Black Tiger are not enough to believe."

A trace of darkness flashed across Zhu Hong's red eyes: "No matter how they plan, they can't leave this place. In the end, they will only die, so there is nothing to worry about."

"Isn't the survival of all things more important than them?"

Xuan Jun reached out and tapped between his eyebrows: "You are possessed."

So the blue and red lights flickered on the top of Qinglong Mountain for a long time, like a battle between heaven and earth.

Then, Zhu Hong saw the strange number that he thought was too weak before January.

Once again, I feel that he is really weak!

One of the bloodlines of Emperor Hong Kunpeng is the hero of the world, but this odd number failed to awaken half of the bloodlines.

Next to him was Houyi, who was of the weaker blood of the Emperor, whose feat of breaking the world and falling into the sun back then did not have the slightest glamor.

What's the use of that? !

For a moment, Zhu Hong wanted to kill everything he saw.

However, he finally stopped.

It wasn't because of the strange number's sudden awakening of his bloodline, nor was it because Xuan Jun secretly gave Houyi the bloodline jade token, but he just saw in the strange number who gritted his teeth at him and said "I don't" and said, "I don't", he saw a vitality that seemed to have been lost for thousands of years. vitality.

Zhu Hong suddenly felt that this strange number was like a grass that got out of the cracks in the rocks, and it would grow no matter how you stepped on it.

It's completely different from them who struggle no matter how hard they end up.

Although he didn't admit it, Zhu Hong thought that this kid was actually not as weak as he thought, and he was even a little pleasing to the eye.

On the way back, Xuan Jun seldom smiled and chatted with him: "That strange number is very similar to when you were young."

Zhu Hong almost had another fight with Xuan Jun.

"The cub whose blood has not been fully awakened is worthy of me?"

Xuan Jun laughed but said nothing.

I remember the birth of the four elephants, the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth, except for him lying on the side and not fighting.Zhu Hong fought Qinglong Baihu countless times.

Every time he fights, he screams and jumps, and opens his mouth to scold the green dragon worm and the white tiger sick cat, tsk, but he doesn't know that he is just like a fiery little pheasant.

But it's okay to win, if you lose, you have to grit your teeth and fly away, leaving a word that the master will come back, and there will be another match in a few days.

How is it not like this?

It's just that all spirits are born in the world, and the four directions are fixed.The four images do not need to exist.

As long as you fall into a deep sleep, maintain the stability of the heaven and the earth, and finally fall and collapse together with the heaven and the earth, it is the destiny of the four elephants.

They were born gods.

Shocking, calling the wind and calling the rain, it seems to stand on the peak for eternity.

Countless creatures kneel down and offer sacrifices to them, and countless cultivators and spirit beasts yearn for their equal power.

However, in the end, they are nothing more than prisoners of one party.

From the beginning to the end, I have never been free, and my life is as long as the sky, but I was born lonely.

"What's your favorite day?"

Xuan Jun looked at the world and asked Zhu Hong.

Zhu Hong was taken aback.

"When is your favorite?"

Isn't his time always a time of deep sleep, what does time mean to him?

However, if one had to choose between that seemingly long and short life...

"It's not bad when I was born."

At that time, although the world was lonely, and the four elephants were young, they fought together.Now that I think about it, even the puny worms and sick cats are quite cute.

Zhu Hong laughed lightly.

Xuan Jun looked at him and smiled.

Then, Xuan Jun turned around and a blue light flashed in his eyes.

Zhu Hong heard Xuan Jun ask softly:

"You and I fight for the survival of all things. Among these 'all things', are there 'you and me'?"

Zhu Hong's smile disappeared.

"Xuan Jun, you are possessed."

Xuan Jun didn't say anything, just smiled.

Originally, Zhu Hong wanted to ask that strange number to help, but he was afraid that it would take a lot of talking, but he didn't expect that kid to be a hopeless and soft-hearted man, and Xiong Mao Mao agreed to open a temporary passage after he begged and walked around the gathering place.

Xuan Jun said that this is also like him, Zhu Hong sneered and mocked.

That little weak chicken really doesn't deserve to be compared with him.

Even though he and Xuan Jun have maintained the barrier for hundreds of years, purified the devil's energy, and have even been riddled with holes like this world, Master Suzaku will always be the strongest.

Xuan Snake and Hei Hu actually wanted to use the blood of all spirits to forcibly break through the two worlds. Zhu Hong felt that these two guys were really stupid.How much world malice will be spread by forcibly breaking the barriers between the two worlds?I'm afraid that after it comes, it will be directly hated by the world consciousness to death.

And, don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself.

A gentleman must seek to survive in a proper way.

Zhu Hong held on to the final barrier in the gradually collapsing sky, but unexpectedly the little weak chicken was able to hold on until now and has not escaped.

At this time, the remaining cubs are no more than one out of ten. If he leaves, he and Xuan Jun will also be grateful.

However, that kid tried his best to spit out a mouthful of blood, and extracted the power of all the spirits in his space to open the passage again.

Zhu Hong thought he should leave this time.

As a result, the kid was so unlucky that he didn't have time to leave.The boy of Hou Yi's blood was also left behind.

Gee.

Zhu Hong thought, if the heaven and the earth were still there, it would be the first time that Master Suzaku owed others karma.

However, at this time the world has collapsed.

Everything annihilates and returns to Chaos.

I am afraid that this cause and effect will not be repaid.

When Zhu Hong turned into his body, he left a trace of strength on those two boys.

Let them live a little longer and say their last words.

Then, he should also...

It's time to fight for this world.

Xuan Jun asked him if there was "you and me" among "everything".

Zhu Hong thought, there should be some.

Even in this world, isn't there a final "consciousness" that demands to be alive?

It's just, life and death reincarnation.

If you deserve to die, you should die. If you are not reborn from Nirvana, you should not linger on your last breath.

At least, he and Xuanwu will fall together with the world.

Gee.

This sounds like a double standard.

However, in the end, I was a little unwilling.

He lived as long as the heavens and the earth, and lived forever, but he never ate a full banquet.

And what the kid said about the happy water in the fat house, the dog blood TV series, and the roller coaster in the amusement park, I have never played it.

He and Xuan Jun have the same life span as heaven and earth, but they are counted as sober years.

It's only been three years since 320, and it's still a cub.

Zhu Hong laughed lightly.

The gods have no age.

World consciousness angrily and crazily consumes his and Xuan Jun's souls.

Zhu Hong's consciousness gradually blurred.

Xuan Jun bit his tail feathers tightly when he was blurred, tsk, that tortoise is still so timid, he dare not die alone.

And at the last moment before his consciousness died out, in the boundless darkness of chaos, Zhu Hong saw the dazzling twin images.

They are not Qinglong and Baihu, but they are like gods, as if they propped up the whole world.

However, this is the end, not the beginning.

what a pity.

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When Zhu Hong opened his eyes again, he suddenly felt a little cold.

It was a little sluggish, and it felt chaotic when it moved its head.

He actually felt a little cold?He shouldn't be afraid of the cold, right?

clap clap.

Ah, it's raining.

Wait, his feathers can't get wet when it rains!

"Chirp!!!"

Why does the tail feather on the back of his ass hurt so much? !

And what happened to that voice just now?Is it "chirp"? !

Zhu Hong turned his head in shock, and saw a little green-skinned tortoise clinging to his tail feathers.

oh turtle!

Those little turtle-like black bean eyes were still looking at him!Still laughing!

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp!!"

Laughing at your sister, let go of your bastard mouth, or I will peck you to death if I don't want to fight my feathers! !

Thus, in the rain curtain of Dragon City, a bird with fiery fur was chasing and pecking frantically at a little green turtle, regardless of the heavy rain and the cold weather.

A little girl hiding from the rain under the eaves laughed and exclaimed when she saw this scene:

"Oh, look, there's a little bird and a little turtle! The little turtle is just pecking at each other, hahaha, so cute!"

Some people thought the red and blue birds and turtles were cute and cute, and wanted to take them away for adoption.As a result, the fiery red bird uttered a disdainful cry, grabbed the shell of the little green turtle with its two claws and flew away quickly.

Everyone was stunned.

And a month later, someone took another photo of this cute flaming bird and little green turtle that seemed to be a spirit beast——

Surprisingly, there was a cute and thin little white cat beside them, and a small green snake wrapped around the little white cat's neck.

They... are sharing a family portrait of a bucket of fried chicken, with Fat House Happy Water next to it, and a dilapidated laser screen in front of which shows a dog blood idol drama.

The sun shines on them through the leaves, and there is a sense of tranquility in the years.

The author has something to say:

Ah, so far, the adventures belonging to Fengming and the era of spiritual energy are completely over.

When I typed the above line, I actually felt an inexplicable sense of sadness and loss.However, it is also a smile.

I wrote that world, so in my consciousness, it exists.Therefore, the people and everything in that world still exist.They will continue their lives and strive to be happy and beautiful.This is what I look forward to.

Fengming's story is my longest but most diligently updated one. He grew up weak?From growth, chaotic and orderly changes in the world, about hard work, responsibility, and dreams, haha, I have written some.

Overall, I am more satisfied than "Dream World" and "Ocean".The former did not describe the world and stories in my mind, while the latter's writing and ideas are still somewhat insufficient.

However, even "God Can Fly" was not completely satisfactory, and I didn't handle some parts well.reflect.

However, it is still a wonderful story, thank you all for being with me all the way to this point, I can only persist until now with your company.

I think of the terrible days of nutrient solution double change hahaha...

Next, let Feng Ming, the back team and everyone in the Psionic Age continue their days.Let's turn the camera and watch the story of Mei Ruyu, a beauty with a nosebleed and the film king.laugh.

"The picture is too beautiful to watch" will be officially dug at 7 noon on July 7th.See you then!Hope to see many familiar big cuties.

In fact, it's only been a week-tsk, it seems to be seamlessly connected.