God Emperor

Chapter 2647: Have you changed

Caixia Bieyuan.

The old man of Qianxing Civilization went back and returned, sat back on the chair, twisted a chess piece from the chess pot again, stared at the chessboard, and pondered carefully, but he did not fall.

Suddenly, he raised his head and said, "That boy, the old man thinks it's just too ordinary, and Xumi takes him too seriously!"

The Lord of the Gods Island sat opposite, nodded and smiled, and said: "It means you didn't look carefully."

The old man hummed softly: "The holy intention of kendo is indeed very strong. It should be in the temple of the original source, and it has been inherited by the sword ancestor. As for another kind of holy intention, the old man did not pay attention, was it covered by you?"

The Lord of God Island laughed and said nothing.

The old man squeezed the chess piece again and looked at the chessboard, saying, "The strong sacred meaning does not mean that we will be able to hold up a sky in the future, and we will be unable to succeed. The monks who are still in the crowd, we have lived for so many years. Is it less? I am more optimistic about the future of the Kunlun world. "

"Light cicada is indeed okay, but it can only represent the future of the Kunlun world." The main road of Death God Island.

The old man said: "You can use two words to evaluate a god-generated genius, but use the word hope to evaluate the kid who is still a holy land. You devalue your granddaughter too low? Are you true? Modesty, or show off in front of the old man? "

The Lord of God Island shook his head with a smile, undecided.

The old man was serious and said seriously: "If you value him so much, why don't you take it back to heaven? Put him back to hell, and it will become a big problem in the future. You have to understand that no matter how firm the heart is, everything will change. The ruins (respected masters of Huang Tian) died in the hands of their disciples. "

"If his Dao heart really changes, it is not the hope I said."

The Lord of God Island urged: "Are you going to play? The pieces are almost crushed by you!"

The old man stared at the chess board again for a long while, and still did not drop the ball. He looked up and said: "Let's talk about the business first. This time when I came to heaven, the old man didn't come to participate in the Red Dust Conference or come to play chess with you. If you do n’t make a decision, would you like to give up the faction of ancient civilization? "

"Nothing is possible." The Lord of God Island shook his head.

The old man's eyes were cold, and he said: "Haotian's power is too great for him to do everything. The old man feels that it is necessary to re-list the twenty days, and there can be only one heaven."

The Lord of God Island looked up and looked at the sky, tapping the board with his fingers, and said, "Now is not the time to talk about re-listing twenty days."

"Do you think only the old man has an opinion? Huh, the four major world dominators have proposed to re-list twenty days. Some old guys can't wait to get to the sky." The old man said.

The Lord of the Gods Island evaded this question and said, "Why do you care about the name of a heavenly place when the war is imminent?"

"Why is this just a name? This represents power and decision-making! If there is no decision-making power, how to die is unknown. The old man does not want to inherit the age-old civilization of this age." The old man's eyes showed a chill. The **** in his hand unconsciously turned into dust.

This ancestor of a thousand-star civilization will appear secretly in the Red Dust Islands. Naturally, he is not interested in the Red Dust Conference, but takes this opportunity to quietly come to heaven and secretly meet allies.

The war is imminent, and there is close communication between the gods.

Many decision-making powers are in their hands. However, this kind of communication is not known to the monks of the Holy Land.

Outside, footsteps sounded.

Yu Chenjing walked in, unable to see the Lord of the Gods Island, only to see the old ancestor sitting alone at the chess table. The Qianxing Tiannv, who has always been in the wind and cloud, is quite anxious at this moment, bowing her fists and saluting, saying: "Jing'er knows the wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Said the old man.

Yu Chenjing said: "You shouldn't easily be emotional with men."

"Since I didn't want to understand what was wrong, I wanted to understand and come to see me again." The old man showed an unpleasant look, waved his hand, and motioned her to retreat.

Yu Chenjing felt more anxious in his heart and retreated.

"Very clever little girl, why should it be so severe?" Lord Shenjindao smiled.

The old man glared and said, "It's still smart, I think it's stupid. The other party wants to erase her memory, but she takes the initiative to extricate her, and she is almost mad at the old man! How can this performance stand in the future? A civilization? "

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The foothold of civilized monks in the early days was also on Huashen Island.

Because the war is imminent, the number of early civilized monks who came to participate in the Red Dust Conference is very small, and the other residences are smaller than the Caixia Others, but the environment is quaint.

At the beginning of the day, the daughter Luo Ji stood on a wooden building by the sea, facing the sea breeze, looking at the stars in the sky, and the red dust peerless building suspended in the clouds, her eyes were a little confused.

In the distance, the waves rise and fall, and the sound of "boom" is heard.

Li Miaohan walked over and stood under the wooden building and said, "Master, I originally invited the seven princes of the emperor's ancestors, Tianyu Jun of the Zhenwu Realm, but the people were invited by the monks of the Temple of Light to judge . "

Luo Ji said elegantly: "Actually, with the current situation of civilization at the beginning of the day, it doesn't make sense to win over any allies. You don't have to run around anymore, lest you be mocked by those monks from the faction of heaven."

Li Miaohan's eyes were slightly reddened, his emotions were complex, there were grievances, unwillingness, anger, despair, saying: "We have been isolated."

"Isn't this what we had expected before we came? I was isolated, so I should continue to strengthen myself. It's not the most difficult time now." Luo Ji said.

Li Miaohan picked up all the emotions in his heart and said, "Shangzi Xu is here again! He said that if Master Zun promised to marry him, he could make an oath in the honor of Yan God and he would go all out to help the civilization of the beginning of the day. "

Luo Ji said: "Shang Zixu's cultivation practice is indeed unfathomable, but it is a pity that he has a magical obstacle. He wants to marry me, but he just wants to resolve the magical obstacle. A thousand years ago, I might still give him a high glance. As for now, the surface is well-dressed, but the psychology has been distorted, and the devil is hidden in the heart, which is terrible and terrible. The farther away such a person is, the better. "

"I will let him go." Li Miaohan retreated.

Luo Ji walked down the wooden floor, stepped on the beach, leaving a row of footprints, and thoughts flew out again.

Every time Shangzixuan arrived, it would evoke her memories of Zhang Ruochen.

In the memory, there are good and bad.

Some are profound and some have faded.

Suddenly, Luo Ji felt that he looked back suddenly and saw a figure in the wooden building. The figure seemed to have known each other, and it coincided with the shadow in my mind unconsciously.

"Uh!"

A holy sword as thin as a hair, turned into dozens of feet long, like a light trace, flew into the wooden building.

The figure sitting in the wooden floor was immobile, but just stretched out two fingers, which was holding the holy sword.

Luo Ji wore a veil and her eyes showed a shock. With her current practice, under the gods, there are still people who can catch her sword so lightly.

Zhang Ruochen loosened his fingers and turned his head.

Zhang Ruochen's current appearance is the same as before, with no changes and no faces painted by Ru Ruzu.

However, there are still some changes from a thousand years ago.

The familiarity in Luo Ji's heart was more intense, and the calmness of the mind gave birth to waves, but the man in the wooden building was completely different from the man a thousand years ago.

"who are you?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "I have been dead twice in a thousand years. But I still can't forget the nameless valley of the Truth Realm, all kinds of Luoshui Jiuqu Tianxing.

Luo Ji turned into a white mist, appeared in the wooden building, under the lamp candle, carefully staring at the man opposite.

Zhang Ruochen also stared at her.

That's how she looked at her, and her eyes gradually changed, from doubt, to understanding, to bitterness, to introverted emotions, and she could no longer see any traces.

"I know, it's hard to believe ..."

"No, I believe." Luo Ji said.

Zhang Ruochen let out a sigh of relief, thinking about the thousands of explanations, but now it seems to be needless to say.

"I should have met you earlier. I know that the civilization of the early days is in a very difficult situation." Zhang Ruochen said.

Luo Ji said: "You are a monk in the **** world, what is the purpose of appearing in the heavenly court?"

Zhang Ruochen heard the thorns in her words, and knew that the civilization and the **** world had been at war all the time in the early days. The hatred was very deep.

What's more, at the beginning of civilization, civilization is about to usher in a war of life and death.

Luo Ji no longer looked at Zhang Ruochen, but looked out to the sea and said, "Zhang Ruochen, have you changed?"

"It has changed! A thousand years ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Even if it is a stone, there will be changes, not to mention people's hearts. But it has not changed. I still have good and evil in my heart, yearning for life, and hating death, but also deep Remembering your affection deeply. Actually, I thought, your first question would ask me where I have been in this millennium? "Zhang Ruochen said.

Luo Ji eyes covered with a layer of star fog, said: "I want to know more, where did you just go?"

"Just now?"

Zhang Ruochen froze, frowning.

Luo Ji said: "You have the fragrance of another woman, I have smelled, I know this woman. I don't know, where have you been in this millennium, what happened, I only know that you will come back after millennium, you don't have Come to me for the first time. Even if I came to the Red Dust Islands, the first person I met was not me. Zhang Ruochen, how do you make me believe that you have not changed? "

Zhang Ruochen's head is as big as a fight, and he secretly regrets it in his heart. He should have known it. The most important thing a woman cares about is always how much you value her. If you let her find out, before you met her, you first went to see another woman and left a scent.

Well, she won't believe any of your words!

After seeing Zhang Ruochen for a long time, Luo Ji said again: "I didn't deliberately trouble you, but, for a thousand years, at this unpleasant time, I met in this unpleasant way, you Say, how can I be happy? "

She finally turned around and stared at him, slowly easing the veil, revealing a beautiful face cleaned up.

Zhang Ruochen relaxed, and said with a smile: "That is to say, you are actually happy?"

"A thousand years, no matter how you mess around, no matter how bad you are, no matter how affectionate, at least you are still alive, at least you will care about it with hypocrisy, it is indeed very happy!"

Luo Ji said indifferently, but Zhang Ruochen could hear the tone of anger in his tone.