That's not a game

……

When Lin Xiaoge and Mandrill were walking towards Jueyunjian together, on the other side, Zhongli, who had defeated a Demon God again after a long absence, was aiming the rock spear in his hand at the neck of the Demon God lying on the ground, faintly He asked aloud, "Have you already lost, died, or been suppressed?"

Zhongli knew that it was impossible to subdue these demon gods who longed for riots in their bones.

Not to mention, this Demon God is still the leader.

Therefore, he had no intention of letting the other party leave at all.

However, he was no longer the Moraxel he once was.

Now he already understands the suffering of the common people, and understands why the powerful self is fighting.

He couldn't tolerate this kind of demon god endangering the world.Therefore, he will give the other party two choices.

Repression, or death.

But how could this demon god choose one of these two options? He is an unruly creature, otherwise it would be impossible to organize other people to bring this land back to chaos.

Therefore, He, who still had some power to resist, wanted to resist without hesitation.

It's just that in the next moment, before he made any substantial resistance, the rock spear that was on his neck pierced directly without the slightest hesitation, without giving him a chance.

With a snort, the rock spear in Zhongli's hand pierced straight into the neck of this demon god, taking his life away.

And Zhongli, at this moment, slowly clenched his fists, and there was uncontrollable excitement in those golden eyes.

After three years, he finally... ended this war!

This is the excitement that he can't avoid even if he gradually becomes the same person with his future self, this is the excitement that he can't avoid after gradually becoming the real rock king.

Because, the end of this war means that he can finally go back to see the doctor.

This land can finally restore peace!

He could finally go back to the medicine house, drink tea with that white-haired young man, chat about common topics, and eat dishes made by Ah Yan.

The war is over, Ahyan...will definitely come back!

Because the war has been ended by them, Ah Yan no longer needs to worry about the war, and can go back to the medicine house.

In this way, they can eat Ganlin's frozen fruit under the old tree, listen to Ganlin's dissatisfied voice, Ah Yan's silly smile, and... the doctor's doting smile.

"Emperor?"

On the side, Lishui Dieshan Zhenjun saw that Zhongli was silent, so he couldn't help calling out tentatively.

The latter paused for a moment before laughing helplessly.

"Sorry, the war is finally over, and I can't help feeling a little bit sad."

After a long battle to this point, they have lost so many comrades-in-arms and witnessed so many deaths.

Now, they have finally won the war.

At this moment, not to mention Zhongli, there are so many immortals among them, they will also feel inexplicable emotions.

Some immortals even cried out at this moment.

They were once overwhelmed by Zhongli's courage and will, so they also wanted to fight for this land.

And now, they have won!

This land is guarded by them!

Looking at this scene, Zhong Li couldn't help showing a relaxed smile, and asked the immortals.

"Everyone, the war is over, what are your intentions?"

"Hahaha, Dijun, don't be joking, what can we old guys do? Isn't it just that we can just find a cave to live in, and enjoy our old age in peace."

"Hahaha, yes, it's Dijun, the war is over, so why don't you go to Langzhong to tell about the suffering of the past three years?"

"That's right, although not all of us have met Langzhong, we all know that this land is able to look like it is today, thanks to that Langzhong!"

"That's right, Dijun must cherish a close friend like Lang Zhong!"

Zhong Li couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, "Of course I will cherish it, but... Gan Lin, what are your plans?"

Her gaze fell on a woman with a slightly bulging belly beside her.

The latter paused, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke his slightly swollen abdomen, with an unconcealable tenderness in his eyes.

But when she thought of going to see that person, she couldn't help but want to escape.

So, under Zhongli's gaze, she still pursed her lips tightly and shook her head.

"I... I'd better go back and see him after the child is born."

Zhongli smiled helplessly, nodded understandingly, "Yes, I understand."

"correct!"

Gan Lin suddenly thought of something, lightly rubbed his slightly swollen belly, and said softly, "Dijun went back to see Langzhong, if you have time... just mention it to him, saying that it is the sweets he took before." The name Yu is actually quite good.”

Zhong Li was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but smile.

"Okay, I'll definitely tell him!"

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Chapter 49 Mandrill: Is there anything the doctor wants to leave behind?

"Langzhong, the war is finally over... Langzhong?"

In the medicine house, Zhongli, who had returned from victory, did not see the person he wanted to see here.

He paused, and searched the entire medicine house, but he couldn't find the person he wanted to find.

Not even a mandrill was seen.

Zhong Li stood in the courtyard, pursing his lips tightly, looking uneasy.

He didn't know where the doctor had gone, but in his heart, there was a strong ominous feeling in his heart.

"The doctor..."

Zhongli clenched his fists tightly, it's not that he doesn't know what Lin Xiaoge is doing.

It's just that he didn't try to stop it all.

Because that is the wish of the other party, and it is also the promise and contract they made to each other long ago.

It is their common desire to end this war.

Even if there is such a heavy price to pay.

Zhong Li clenched his fists, feeling inexplicably powerless in his heart.

The reason why he desperately wants to end this war is not only that he already knows the suffering of the common people, but also because...he wants to reduce the suffering that Lang Zhong has to bear.

As long as there is no such great suffering in this world, then the other party may not need to bear so much.

But he didn't expect that he could stop this war, but he couldn't stop the fate of the people he cared about.

"Do not……"

A familiar voice sounded in Zhongli's mind.

It was the same voice as his, the only difference was that the other party's voice... had been polished by the years, and had a sense of ups and downs over the years.

Zhongli was silent, he knew that it was him from another time and space, who arrived here after burning the divine power accumulated for thousands of years.

At the same space-time point, two identical people cannot exist at the same time.

Therefore, the soul of the other party has always been hidden in his body, and has been giving him various hints.

In the past three years, the soul of the other party has already become a part of him.

No...it shouldn't be said to be part of it.

It should be said that they are one, they are both Zhongli who are Moraxes.

The other party was himself who suffered from regret after failing to prevent everything from happening.

And he is himself holding the opportunity.

But now, the other party gave him a reminder again.

Tell him—no, all of this is not unstoppable, just like he stopped the doctor who lost his heart in the picture again and again.

"Then what should I do?" Zhong Li asked himself.

"The highest mountain range is the only place in this land that has not been purified. The doctor is there. Go and save him, me from thousands of years ago."

The voice full of the ups and downs of the years resounded in Zhongli's mind.

At this moment, Zhong Li didn't hesitate any more, and ran straight towards Jue Yun Jian.

His thinking has changed. It is no longer that he stopped the war but could not stop the doctor's fate, but—he even stopped the war, why couldn't he stop the doctor's fate? !

He tried his best to prevent the war, for the common people!

But the one who bears the pain of the common people for him is that doctor!

Roar--

Accompanied by a dragon's roar, Zhongli turned into a dragon's posture, flew across the sky, and flew towards the end of the clouds.

……

Among the clouds, Lin Xiaoge has already climbed to the highest point of the cloud with his own hands and feet.

Several demon gods died in battle here, and their resentment after death formed vengeful spirits, wanting to attack Lin Xiaoge.

However, before these wraiths touched Lin Xiaoge, they were torn apart by a gust of wind.

The strong wind tore apart all the wraiths, came to Lin Xiaoge's side, turned into a Yasha named Mandrill, and quietly guarded Lin Xiaoge's back.

Lin Xiaoge stood on the highest point of the land and took a deep breath.

Then, he coughed heavily.

"Cough cough!"

Lin Xiaoge looked a little helpless, but he had forgotten that this was the Jueyunjian during the Demon God War, not the Jueyunjian thousands of years later.

At this moment, it is not the fresh mountain air, but the poor-quality air polluted by corpses and the resentment of demon gods.

The mountain under his feet was still full of filth.

"Here, it should be the end of this journey."

Lin Xiaoge looked down at the ground below, muttering to herself.

Behind him, Mandrill stared at Lin Xiaoge's thin back, and pursed his lips in silence.

Mandrill felt that the opponent who was blown by the strong wind on this high mountain... seemed to be likely to leave his field of vision at any time.

This feeling made him stretch out his hand unconsciously, as if he wanted to grab the corner of the other person's clothes.

However, Mandrill's hand was only stretched out a little, and then slowly retracted.

He restrained his urge to keep the other party, because he didn't want to change his original thoughts, and he didn't want to deny everything the other party had done all along.

Therefore, Mandrill turned to ask, "Langzhong...have you thought about leaving anything behind?"

Yes, we have already reached the end of this journey, so naturally we want to leave something behind.

Lin Xiaoge was stunned for a moment, and then smiled helplessly, "Drill, your question has stumped me. After all, since I set foot on this road, I never thought about leaving anything behind."

Mandrill was also silent, yes, the man in front of him is such a person.

What the other party said, did, and did was never to leave something for future generations to admire.

But even so, everything the other party has done is still remembered by the people of this land.

The words and deeds of the other party will inevitably be treated as legends and passed down in this land.

However, Mandrill hopes that the other party can leave something that the other party wants to leave behind, not a story told by others.

So, after being silent for a long time, he couldn't help but said, "After so much, is it true that Lang Zhong really doesn't want to leave something behind?"

Lin Xiaoge was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he smiled softly, "Drill you say that, I do have something I want to keep."

"Langzhong...what do you want to leave behind?"