At the edge of the island, Qingge and Zhang Liren parted ways.
Before leaving, Zhang Liren glanced at Qingge and asked, "You already know who I am?"
"I only found out recently, not too early."
Qingge replied.
Zhang Liren smiled bitterly, and in an instant his whole body seemed to become tired.
"You don't seem to be controlled by emotions."
Qingge said: "Five years ago on the streets of Four Stars Beiyue, and not long ago on Jianglong Streets, you will always be like the bright moon."
Zhang Liren put his hands behind his back. After learning that Qiu Qingqing's fate stone was still intact, his mood gradually calmed down.
In his life, every heartache was caused by Li Qiangwei. Apart from that, nothing else could tie him down or disturb his heart.
Wealth, glory, power, status, and fame are all fleeting and fleeting.
In this prosperous world, the majestic mountains, the deep blue sea, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers are all inferior to her.
"You are so perceptive."
Zhang Liren turned his back to Qingge and looked up at the sky.
If you look up from the void abyss, no matter what angle you look at, as long as you are not within the one hundred and eight continents shackled by the iron chains of the abyss, the sky will not change at all, let alone the alternation of day and night, and the change of black and white.
Between each area and the island, there is only the dark red light of the Flame Sky, but the temperature is not hot, and there is even a slight chill, even colder than the cool autumn wind.
Even Qingge didn't know when she discovered it, but her amazingly accurate intuition made her blurt it out, and she was certain that the truth must be like this.
Now seeing the change in Zhang Liren's expression, he knew that what Qing Ge said was true.
Qingge had paid attention to Zhang Liren as early as through repeated contacts.
Even though the temperament of the fortune teller who appeared twice in his life was completely different, Qing Ge could still keenly capture the slightest bit of déjà vu.
Qingge's eyes were thin and cold, and she glanced at Zhang Liren lightly.
The man was wearing a crescent-white robe, and his body was stained with messy grass and dust that couldn't be shaken off. His figure looked very lonely, standing on an empty island, one person per island, showing desolation.
After a long silence, Qingge took out the Mingwang knife and wiped it with a handkerchief, and said casually: "It's not so much that I'm sharp, but it's more that Zhang Shenji wants to reveal his identity to me. I believe that with Zhang Shenji's identity, his behavior
It’s not a difficult thing to do things if you don’t want others to discover your identity.”
The moment Zhang Liren looked back, hurricanes broke out, thunder and lightning broke out, and the rumbling sound came from the horizon, deafening, soaring into the sky.
When he looked at Qingge, Qingge was suddenly stunned, half-squinting her beautiful black eyes, and after being stunned for a while, she smiled like a flower, hooked one side of her lips, and her eyes were filled with endless evil energy.
Like the uncrowned king of the flaming world! The strong wind broke the jade crown that bound Zhang Liren's hair. Three thousand black hair fell down, and the flying hair lightly covered his eyebrows, and a pair of purple eyes were faintly seen in the gap.
So noble, sacred and inviolable, like a banished immortal from the Nine Heavens, but showing endless indifference, not mixed with a trace of warmth, and sometimes blooming with a sharp and cold light.
"Miss Ye, let me introduce you again. I am Zhang Renhuang, the husband of Li Qiangwei."
Zhang Li Humanity.
There was a faint smile on Qingge's lips, "You and I have a common purpose, and we will definitely be able to cooperate happily in the future."
"If the goal is not achieved, the alliance between you and me will never be broken!"
Zhang Liren's words are sonorous and powerful.
"It's refreshing to talk to smart people."
Singing softly.
"I want the Temple of Heaven to change the day and wash away those absurd and righteous ways of heaven with blood!"
Zhang Liren said straight to the point: "Empress, I have been waiting for you for five years. I am not afraid of another five years. I also firmly believe that under your command, I can accomplish everything that seems impossible."
While talking to Zhang Liren, Qingge did not forget to wipe the Mingwang Sword in his hand. After a few times, the blade was already shining, and the cold light flashed, piercing people's eyes. At that moment, the sharp edge seemed to be able to split the sky and shatter the vast earth.
She did not answer Zhang Liren's words, nor did she raise her head to look at Zhang Liren's beautiful and stunning purple eyes, and carefully wiped the Mingwang knife.
Even if it has not yet entered the battle state, this sword still has the momentum to shock thousands of troops! Zhang Liren stood aside, waiting quietly, his eyes swept by Zi Mingwang's sword.
She has been using this sword for five years and has never changed it to other weapons. Even if she encounters better ones along the way, they are not as smooth as the Mingwang sword.
"I didn't expect that the Empress is still nostalgic for the past."
Zhang Liren said.
Qingge still didn't speak and continued to clean the knife. After a long time, Qingge inserted the Mingwang knife into the plain scabbard, looked at Zhang Liren, and said calmly: "When I go to three thousand generations, there will be no place for Lingzu to stand.
"
Qingge put the Mingwang Sword into the realm of nothingness, and stepped onto the back of the plane beast.
Looking back: "Zhang Renhuang, just wait and see, the new Tianji civilization is coming soon. The so-called Temple of Heaven is just the glory of a grain of rice."
Qingge knew a little bit about all kinds of fancy professions, but he didn't know about Tianji.
She has neither the talent for the Tianji profession nor the extra time to spend here.
Qingge understands that the reason why cultivators are able to master all major professions in the mortal world, coming and going, is for two reasons.
A person who is born with extraordinary talent can master it on his own even without a teacher. If he gets the opportunity to give guidance, he can do twice the result with half the effort. The speed is several times, dozens of times, or even hundreds of times that of ordinary practitioners.
From many practical proofs, it can be concluded that this conclusion is no exaggeration.
The second is acquired. Those who lack talent can only achieve results through sweat and blood, day and night, and hard work all the time.
Qing Ge is not big-hearted. If it is not necessary, he will not waste his time on the Tianji profession. What's more, there are many outstanding Tianji masters around him, and they are all the best among them.
Besides, just the three main professions and the other auxiliary professions are enough to consume Qingge's energy and physical strength, let alone any additional training in the secrets of heaven.
If a person is too greedy, he will surely lose something. Only by weighing the pros and cons and gradually becoming successful while maintaining a balance can he achieve success! Zhang Liren looked at her, his breathing gradually became faster, and his purple eyes bloomed like a mandala, staring intently.
!Zhang Liren's ambitions, thoughts that were about to move, and the edge hidden deep in his soul were all expressed in Qingge.
He never thought that one day, the person in the world who could speak such heroic words would be a girl who didn't understand the way of heaven at all.
He didn't know who gave her the confidence and confidence to say that a new Tianji civilization would come.
But at this moment, he firmly believed, his blood was boiling, and he looked forward to the future... Tianji civilization.
How prosperous and gorgeous it must be! Suddenly, Zhang Liren couldn't wait.
He expected that there would be a girl who would shake up the Three Thousand Worlds, step on the cracked earth, and shake the sky with her sword, shaking this era with one person! The Three Thousand Worlds, which have been silent for tens of thousands of years, will usher in a new pattern in the near future.
Changed.
Zhang Liren asked: "Why are you so determined?"
“When a place becomes rotten and smelly, it must be cut away in order to give it new life.
I don’t know if this is one of the secret ways of heaven, but this is my truth in dealing with things.”
Qingge said: "For thousands of years, among millions of people, there are greedy people who enrich their own pockets, warriors who go up the mountain to hunt tigers, wise people who plan strategies, and dancers who have graceful steps."
“One after another, inconspicuous little people, converge into a long history of tens of thousands of years.
No matter which era, once it begins to decay, it is the beginning of destruction."
"Zhang Shenji knows better than anyone whether the Three Thousand Worlds Temple of Heaven is rotten.
And when you waited for five years, didn’t you just want to create a brilliant and bright Tianji civilization that would illuminate countless upright and kind Tianji masters?”
He sang softly and talked freely, almost smiling but not smiling, and his beautiful eyes were bright and shining.
"How many heroes and bloody truths have been drowned in the long river of history. The hymns sung by the victors are completely hypocritical. How do you know that the civilization under the decay has not already taken root and thrived?"
Zhang Liren asked back.
Qingge raised his eyebrows: "Since it has taken root, sprouted, and grown vigorously, it is necessary to cut off its roots. If one ax is not enough, two axes are needed. If it is not completely cut off, new vigorous vitality cannot be planted."
"What if it fails?"
"They are just losers drowned in the long river of history."
"How does Zhang Shenji know that I am not proud of failure?"