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Naia's words were full of gnashing of teeth. When he spoke, the lines on the side of his neck were beating violently like the pharaoh's heartbeat, and because of his approaching like a question, the hard epaulette hit Lin Xingtao's head at once. Shoulder bones, an ominous and oppressive atmosphere quietly rose among them.

It happened that a wind blew past the stars shrouded in electric light, and the stars were stripped of electric light one by one, trembling and dimmed.

Naia's hands relaxed, waiting to rush to the next funeral, but at this moment, the pharaoh's heart stopped beating, and Lin Xingtao's lowered voice sounded:

"Nyarthotep."

Whispers that cannot be heard by mortals, in the way of calling the name of the gods.

Lin Xingtao drew closer to Naia, his voice resounded in the hazy electric light: "I know what you want me to see, but it's not necessary... Let's watch something else."

Naiya's meaning is obvious. The last thing he wants Lin Xingtao to see is his death in Dachu and the grief of those acquaintances - but Lin Xingtao has already seen it. Is the 400-year departure different from death?He even said that if it is better to live than to die for Wang Xichen, then for the people of Da Chu, death is actually better than waiting to return.

Naia frowned strangely. Sensing Lin Xingtao's purpose, he vaguely wanted to pull out his hand, but was pulled up and pointed to the distant palace of the gods.

Lin Xingtao said, "Let me see how you cry again!"

[...It is better than you being annihilated under the power of the gods before you write a pen, leaving me to weep with the people you care about in the infinite universe. ]

Another universe stuck their fingers in a split second, and a dying sun rose from under the collapsed arches of the palace of the gods to re-illuminate what had happened in this universe.

-

This is a world with human and fairy realms.

Many years ago, a young man in strange clothes eagerly walked into the capital of the world. On his shoulder was a small snow-white snake picked up on the road, holding a white flag in his hand, and a strange scabbard hanging on his back.The soldiers guarding the city heard him muttering: "At the beginning, there is a mysterious scabbard and a snake—to be honest, are you my grandfather?" The little snake said nothing.

Since then, a fortune teller named "Bu Suanzi" in the capital has become famous, but people don't call him Bu Suanzi, but call him forget it, because this fortune teller uttered wild words, saying that he is "the sky beyond the sky, the little sword god Tiekou Duan" Tianxia", Tianwaitian is the name of the restaurant next to him, and he does not tell fortunes to ordinary people.

Occasionally someone heard him say something like "I don't care, Taigong Lin is fishing, and those who wish will take the bait".

On this day, the nine princesses quietly came out of the palace and did a fortune-telling fortune in front of this strange fortune-telling stall.The princess tested him: "I am a princess, but I want to become the crown prince, what should I do?" He drew a picture of a cat scurrying by the street corner, and replied: "Raise a civet cat and exchange it for the crown prince."

So for the next two years, he stayed on the street to raise the kitten caught by "fish", but the little snake disappeared.

When the emperor died during the time of the nine princesses, chaos arose, and the old sword god threatened the queen's life to make the late emperor's younger brother the emperor.

According to people in the capital, on that day, Bu Shuanzi took out the scabbard that had never been opened for two years, and practiced the sword under the pear tree all night empty-handed. "Foretelling good and bad luck, calculating the destiny with great ingenuity", the white banner gave to the snot-nosed kid next door, and then plunged into the faint morning light.

It is said that on that day, the alley in the capital full of pear blossoms was covered with bright sword lights, and a young man shouted and asked, his voice bursting like spring thunder: "The sword god is old, can he still eat?"

It is said that on that day, the little sword god entered the palace alone, killing all the enemies within a short distance, and beheading everyone with his sword.

It is said that on that day, a small snake with horns on its head appeared next to the young man, and the dragon's chant alarmed the heavens.

Then the princess ascended the throne, and sent the boy away from the world and into the fairyland according to the boy's request.

The young man changed the map. He was an amazing genius in the human world. When he arrived in the Immortal Realm, he also worried whether he would be lost in the crowd.

But he still dazzled.

Over the years, a large number of geniuses have emerged in the Immortal Realm, and any one picked out at will can lead a generation in the past, but the youth makes others eclipsed.From time to time, someone sighed: "We were born in the same era as him, is it our luck or misfortune?"

Fortunately, they were able to see such a person with soaring hopes in their lifetime, but unfortunately, all of them became irrelevant foils.

They all remember that day, when a young man from the mundane world whose real name was Lin Xingtao faced unfair treatment from a family of cultivators, he raised that strange scabbard and suddenly shouted: "—Come with the sword!"

Sharp-edged and ground-breaking.

When all the dust settled, he stood on the ruins, and then threw the scabbard back behind him, like a cluster of ice, reflecting the dazzling skylight, and the determination between his brows stabbed the malicious person bloody .

After a while, several contemporaries who came to hear the news heard him pondering, and said to himself: "I am very strong." In a blink of an eye, everyone saw a faintly visible figure swimming through the cluster of ice. Dragon Soul.The little snake has grown into a bright and white dragon, and the dragon sings for nine days, clearly selfish and proud.

For many years, at a young age, he led everyone in the fairyland to fight against the demons outside the realm.

He still likes to shout "Jian Lai", and the reason why he is so powerful is that like many male protagonists, his snake is unusual, his scabbard is extraordinary, and his whole person is extraordinary-he is from the earth The time traveler, the day he left, the earth's aura revived, and when he woke up, he became the proud son of heaven.

Undoubtedly, he is favored by the heavens, and all dangers can be saved in the nick of time and get rare benefits, as if dangers are not dangers at all but free, adventures, chances, love from others, smooth cultivation... He In fact, there is one thing that he has never told others, that is, he can occasionally feel God's will.

That is the avenue that everyone in the fairyland or people all over the world are striving for, but Lin Xingtao can occasionally be called by heaven.

——Lin Xingtao.

This call, which didn't sound like a human voice, rang in his ears.

He woke up from the practice, and the white dragon swimming beside him rubbed his wrist holding the sword.As if inspired by today's exceptionally clear call, he decided to ascend to become a true immortal today.

He patted Bailong's head and strode out of the palace.

Wufa Yuguan, at this time, he no longer has the arrogance and arrogance of the Little Sword God, the enemy of the world when he first arrived in the fairyland, and naturally he did not have the bewilderment and ignorance of the college student Lin Xingtao at the beginning.

Only a little arc between the eyebrows still has the sharpness of grinding.

When he climbed up the Ascension Terrace amidst crowds of spectators, he recalled his time on Earth with emotion.

He was wondering what happened to his mother, Zhao Yanjia. He had thought that after ascension, he would have to step through the void and go home, but he didn't expect that this wish was about to come true.

He thought carefully about what he had done in this world, and he couldn't help but sigh that his life was so colorful and he didn't have any big regrets—in the world, the Ninth Princess has long since turned into a confidant and withered bones. Will the children who have their own fortune-telling signs continue to pass on the name "Bu Suanzi"?In the Immortal Realm, many of the geniuses who had competed with him died under the claws of the demon, and more seniors and younger generations were mercilessly lost in the long river of time.

He couldn't help but come up with a strange idea: he always felt that he had more than one world to choose to travel through—if he went to another place, what would happen now?

He raised the scabbard, did not shout "Sword Come", but turned the scabbard in his hand like the first time he discovered the scabbard that could summon the sword in the adventure, and turned out a small transparent sword.

This body is a sword, this life is a sword.He read softly.

The light of the little sword fell into his eyes, as if the prosperity had come to an end, and Kazuki's eyes were brightened by the passing of time.

He split time with his sword, and the Great Dao crashed down.

-

Lin Xingtao stood outside the world, watching all this and the ending with Naia.

He watched himself face the sky.

The Dao of Heaven is a blazing light, or rather, he wraps himself in a fiery fabric like the radiance of the setting sun, so that people will not fall into madness if they look directly at him.

But the immortal cultivators are chasing the Dao. When the Dao comes, they gather around him and wait for every will of heaven.

Birds and beasts in the fairyland except Bailong took off to lick his faintly hanging palms. The land that had been barren for countless years suddenly began to grow wild green weeds. temple.

There was a moment of rejoicing, and people wept with joy as the world celebrated the departure of the ascended.

However, Lin Xingtao turned his head slightly at this time, and saw another scene in the long river of time and space.

It was the world before that with mad scientists, and the scientists had a lively discussion.

"You said, why does the will of the world spend countless heaven and earth auras to cultivate a genius who is destined to leave him?"

"Did the person who ascended to immortality really go to the immortal world? No one knows."

"Ascension is a lie! Ascension means death! After death, the aura returns to the earth to nourish the heavens. This is feedback!"

"The way of heaven is to cultivate a proud son of heaven to purify the aura! After the heaven and earth environment regains the aura, it will promote more people to cultivate immortality. This is a long-lasting cycle! If one day the world can no longer practice, it must be some time There is a mistake in the purification and feedback!"

"Don't ascend! Don't ascend! Don't ascend!" They walked away from the silver key door symbolizing ascension in horror.

On the other side of the long river of time and space, the Dao of Heaven—Nia maintained a fiery red shadow, stretched out his hand to Lin Xingtao in this world in the incomparable warmth, and embraced him intimately.

Lin Xingtao, who was about to ascend, seemed to have sensed something was wrong, and struggled in the flaming embrace.

Tiandao Naiya patted his back comfortingly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't panic, don't be afraid, I'm here with you."

As his words came to the world, the birds and beasts that had licked Naia's hands began to rot one after another. The roots of the weeds grabbed the ground and broke it into pieces, polluting every inch of it with the aurora that people regarded as visions. space.

The world is being destroyed.

At this moment, both Lin Xingtao saw what Naia, who used to be the God of Heaven in this world, was doing.

He took Lin Xingtao from the earth from the mouth of the black dragon, and then put him in the world he kept in captivity. In order to better cultivate Lin Xingtao, he even changed the appearance of the world where there was no cultivation of immortals.

Like an experienced screenwriter, he meticulously prepared everything Lin Xingtao needed. Whenever Lin Xingtao accomplished a feat, he would shout happily from the throne outside the sky. He strode across the sky and brutally blamed every one of Lin Xingtao's enemies, and finally arranged as soon as possible for the suffering after the catastrophe to come.

He gave Lin Xingtao an incomparable favor and treated the whole world as a paradise for dialogue with Lin Xingtao.

But now, as always, he called Lin Xingtao's name with a mellow and deep melodious voice, and said: "I heard you say that you have no regrets when you are here. Then go back, back to your earth—I also Hearing your heart, I am willing to make a little contribution to the earth."

"You will disappear in my arms, and you will be reborn in the long river of time and space—yes, the abyss of death is not terrible, you and I will meet in another identity in the long river of time, and then I may be even more Emotionally embrace you, my friend, Lin Xingtao—”

He slowly and carefully let go of the dead Lin Xingtao, and casually glanced at the rotten world, commenting: "It is full of ulcers, this place really can't compare to the beautiful world you and I loved together. "

In the morbid twilight he cast his eyes in the glow of his own fire.

There was an unpredictable smile on the corner of his lips, it would be too forced to associate that smile with "weeping".

Worthy of his status as a symbol of "contradiction" and "chaos", his god-like handsome face in the firelight revealed an undeniable expression of coldness and tenderness.

"In the name of other gods, I guarantee that the revival of the earth's aura will be caused by your aura; in the name of a friend, I swear that my heart is full of unavoidable, regretful sighs."

The author has something to say: Naia: I can explain, I am a sick girl.

XXI. Nyarlathotep

And finally came from Inner Egypt,

But the strange dark one that brought the peasants to their knees;

Silent, lean, full of mysterious pride,

And wrapped in a fabric as red as the setting sun.

Crowds gathered round him, frantically at his command,

But when they departed, they could not tell what they had heard;

At the same time, there are awe-inspiring rumors circulating all over the country,

Rumor has it that beasts followed him and licked his hands.

Soon after some hideous being from the sea began to be born;

Golden spiral pinnacles of weeds in forgotten lands;

The earth began to crack, and at the same time the crazy aurora was

The trembling human castle tumbled and fell.

Afterwards, crushing all that he happened to fashion in play,

That stupid "chaos" blows away the dust of the earth.

XXI. Nyarthotep

And atthest from incame

ThestrangedarkOowwhomthefelhsbowed;

Silent and lean and cryptically proud,

Andedinfabricsredassufme.

Throngspressed around, frantic for his sands,

Butleaving, could not tell what they had heard;

While throughthenationsspreadtheawestruckword

That wild beasts followed him and licked his hands.

Soon from these sea anotic birth began;

Fottenndswithweedyspiresofgold;

The ground was cleft, and madauroras rolled

Down on the quaking citadels of man.

Then, crushing what the ced to moldinpy,

Theidiot Chaosblew Earths dustaway.