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Chapter 599 You say it again!

The ancestral land of the Suotian lineage.

The blue-black gables were mottled and weathered, but after just an hour, they returned here again. Su Qinian stood quietly in front of the Heaven-Slaying Spear, looking at the broken spear that was covered with rust and looked ordinary.

Even though he was stronger than he was now, he also felt a kind of fatigue at this moment. In the past few years, he had been traveling around various places, fighting many battles, and was sometimes stained with blood. His experience in just a few decades was so mysterious that it might not be possible for an ordinary supreme king in his lifetime.

Out of reach.

He felt a little tired.

But he knew better how many ardent eyes there were behind him. As his life level continued to rise, he felt more and more the weight on his shoulders. This was not fate, but a kind of inheritance.

As a strong human being, you must shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the land and protecting the human race. Even if the sky is stained with blood, even if your body dies and your soul disappears, this is the destination of a strong human being. Otherwise, in these endless years, from the end of the ancient wilderness,

In recent times, under this vast starry sky, how could the human race fight against hundreds of races on its own, and even still occupy the most prosperous and fertile starry sky?

In many unknown places, they even dissipated into nothingness. How many ancestors of the human race were buried and their bodies and spirits were destroyed. Only in exchange for today's powerful ethnic group that stands proudly under the starry sky. All the alien races in the sky. It is difficult for any one ethnic group to defeat them.

Fight against.

Similarly, the human race is not perfect. They engage in intrigues, fight with each other, frame and kill, fight bravely, and even rebel against the clan and seek glory. However, this still does not prevent more strong human beings from throwing their heads and spilling their blood. It is just like this for thousands of people.

The sight of the blood-scorching battle infected Su Qinian and made him insist on walking all these years.

There is no natural king in the human race. Su Qinian knew better that in the beginning, he had a fair understanding because he had read thousands of books, and he was not an amazingly talented person. Over the years, many opportunities have come to him, and all kinds of rare spirits have come to him.

The accumulation of things has allowed him to reach this point in less than a month.

How much power you have means how much burden you must shoulder. In terms of age, Su Qinian is still a young man, and even among the strongest men of his generation, he is considered the youngest. In these years of intense practice and

The journey not only made his mind tense all the time, but also lacked careful polishing of his body's ever-increasing strength. Just like the battle in the black earth and the outer starry sky, he had just recovered his past self after the guidance of the Three Crazy Patriarchs.

The prototype of the dusty Xuanhuang Daoxin reappeared in the sky and took further shape.

In fact, Su Qinian has been forcing himself over the years. Only by constantly getting stronger can he have enough confidence to face those powerful opponents who were out of reach in the past and could only look up to him.

But the opponent fell one after another, and there was still another one, which seemed to have no end. Especially after the just-concluded battle in Xuanhuang Tianwai, the resurgence of many hidden powerful forces made Su Qinian feel an unprecedented fatigue.

He is not afraid of the violent storms and starry sky storms that may come next, but the endless disputes make his peaceful time more precious than the peerless elixir.

The top of the back mountain.

The only person Wang Gu looked at was Liu Qingchan, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, as beautiful as a goddess, as silent as a goddess, and he muttered: "Aren't you going to accompany him?"

Gu Weiyi is very clear that at this age, he has such a powerful power that makes this junior brother look up to the stars and look up to his peers. Similarly, although the short years of practice have not made his foundation weak, his spiritual will can be tempered, and his Taoist heart can also be tempered.

It can be created only by the state of mind, not by strength. It is simply something given by time and experience. The causes are complex and ever-changing.

He believes that no matter how strong a creature is, it will leave regrets in time. Things like state of mind, no matter how solid and cold they are, as long as the seven emotions and six desires are not cut off and the cocoons are peeled off, the softness will eventually be exposed at a certain moment.

side.

On the edge of the cliff, Liu Qingchan shook her head gently and said, "What he needs is just to be alone."

No one understands Su Qinian better than her. Just like in her previous life on earth, this one never bowed to anyone or any force, even if it was to resolve a terminal illness.

Now, he just needs someone to calm his mind. Some things have not changed in the last life, and they will not change in this life either.

The human king Gu Weiwei did not say anything more. In fact, after he came to Suotian Ancestral Land from the Holy King Mountains, he never mentioned the word "leave". Although now he has no feelings for many supreme powerhouses in the vast starry sky.

Compared to some of Su Qinian's opponents, he is far from strong enough, but the important thing is that he is always there.

In front of the blue-black gable wall, Su Qinian stood silently from the rising sun until dusk, until the bright moon rose. A full moon stretched across the sky like a mountain, casting down the first ray of clear light.

Taking a deep breath, and then slowly exhaling it, after doing this three times, Su Qinian's eyes regained their light, and some of his emotions needed to be vented. This may also be one of the shortcomings of his rapid growth in strength, but he has gained enough.

Don't expect too much or too much perfection, and don't try too hard in everything, otherwise your fate will inevitably end early.

This is the human world.

The fight in the world of mortals passes by year after year. Everyone has his place in this world and the role he plays in these heavens. The strong man in the human race is just one of thousands. The sages have suffered so much.

Painful, why have they ever told future generations that they can have a relatively peaceful and peaceful land and a vast world today, so why not risk their lives to fight for a bright and prosperous world, not for eternity, but for this pure land?

The era is not broken.

Taking one last look at the broken gun in front of him, Su Qinian bowed, then turned around and stepped forward. He was no longer tired at all. Compared with his mentor's perseverance from the end of ancient times to the third era of this vast starry sky, his decades of ups and downs

, What does it matter? If you want Su Qinian’s life, if you want to step into the pure land behind him, you must first ask about the knife in his hand, and then step on his bones.

Burn my broken body, and there will be a raging war!

At the top of the back mountain, Liu Qingchan looked at Su Qinian in front of him and said, "You finally recovered."

Su Qinian nodded: "I thought that after reaching such a state, I would no longer have such a state of mind. Now I realize that even the supreme Human Emperor is still a human being. Even if it is only for the Human Emperor of Xuanhuang Earth, I am

What the people of the five countries have done is not enough."

"so what?"

"We can only continue to become stronger." In Su Qinian's eyes, there was a blade looming. As long as he could really suppress the enemies, all worries and fatigue would cease to exist.

"You are still you."

"That's why I can attract you." The corners of Su Qinian's lips curled up slightly.

Liu Qingchan glanced at him, mostly with the whites of her eyes, then turned and left.

Touching his nose a little sarcastically, Su Qinian found that he felt much better now, but in the next hour, what Liu Qingchan left for him was mostly the back of his head, and those bright red and crystal earlobes.

What's there to be embarrassed about?

Su Qinian muttered in his heart, but in the end he did not dare to say it out loud. He was sure that if he said this, Liu Qingchan would ignore him for at least three days.

The bright moon has not yet set in the west. After gathering his mind, Su Qinian felt that he should be prepared for the next step, because this may be the biggest personal disaster he has faced since he started practicing.

He summoned Black Feather, and after half a stick of incense, this senior fellow Tianpeng, who was now dressed in black gold feathers and had a single horn, looked like an incomparable horse, staggered down with his sharp mouth wide open.

In the back mountain, it felt that it needed to calm down for a while. This was a revelation. These cubs were so tormenting. It suddenly had some doubts. For so many years, it had only been a registered disciple. Is it because of its talent?

It's not enough. It's because the ability to toss is too small and it can't catch the eye of that person. Think about it carefully, which one of He Laosan and the others is a safe master, and they have made quite a stir in the past. Now it seems that,

This junior fellow apprentice is much better than his master...

The moment before the bright moon set in the west, Black Feather spread its wings and turned into a black lightning, disappearing from the sky of the Northern Wasteland.

Wang Guweiwei and Liu Qingchan also left the Suotian Ancestral Land and went in different directions. Su Qinian was left alone. After the two left, they went on the road alone.

Half an hour later, the first ray of morning sunlight fell on a desolate corner of the first battle area of ​​the War Emperor's Palace.

The stone jar in First Xingtian's hand broke into pieces, and the blood fountain spread all over the bank of Lingxi River. Unconsciously, he looked at Su Qinian blankly: "Say it again!" (Please subscribe, thank you everyone for your subscription and

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