The world giant was cut off by the waist.

A great world was cut off by life.

The heavens and myriad worlds, another great world is dying, too many gods and kings have sensed it, and it is the aura of dying, falling, and collapsing.

The two kings of Jueping were roaring, and there was a rattling between their mouthpieces, just like the sound of a landslide.

"why……"

After three words, the entire world giant was fragmented, he was not dead, but he could no longer condense his body, he could no longer gather his origins, his soul and flesh and blood were no longer complete.

A vacuum channel stretches to the depths of the primordial universe, and for an instant I don't know how far away it has crossed, and finally stands still and falls in a more remote corner of the world.

Meng Niuniu supported the Emerald Immortal Venerable and sat on the ground, watching Meng Fan stretch out her palm, and the palm turned into a small Zhongqian space. The farmhouse in the space was smoky, and she did not know what kind of food she was cooking.

When the space unfolded and merged into this world, the farmhouse and a girl also appeared in front of Meng Fan's eyes.

"Uncle, who are you?"

The little girl asked strangely.

Meng Fan didn’t speak, he had nothing to say. Even though he had seen the heavens and the world, even though he had swallowed infinite ancient books, he still couldn’t produce a few decent words to talk to a little girl who was nothing but naked eyes. I just sat down slowly, looking at the some bare, overgrown ground, and gently flicking my index finger, the ground gave birth to dense flowers, hundreds of thousands, not like vegetation, more like hundreds of thousands. The elf was slowly shaking his posture, exuding bursts of refreshing floral fragrance.

The flowers created by his hands are no longer pure flowers, but wood spirit fairies.

That floral fragrance is also the vitality that accumulates the essence of heaven and earth.

The little girl's beautiful eyes opened the boss, stretched out two pink hands and rubbed hard, and said in surprise: "Father! Mother!"

In the farmhouse, a simple couple came out. The man in charge seemed to face the loess for many years and looked a little old, holding a pipe, while the peasant woman was wiping her greasy hands on the dusty apron, cooking. .

When they came out, the couple was shocked to see the lively and swaying flowers everywhere. Goodbye Meng Fan, who was sitting in the sea of ​​flowers, dressed in a graceful blue shirt, and even more awe, the peasant woman quickly pulled the little girl to herself Beside, he cautiously said: "Why are we here... the village... You are..."

"He is a **** like that strong uncle!" The little girl excitedly pointed to Meng Fan, and the peasant woman quickly pressed her palm.

Meng Fan looked at the little girl, took a deep breath, waved his hand again, and a river was born on the ground. Hundreds of fat carps were created in the river, and many small creatures appeared in the flower field, but it was not. The savage creatures all possess the sage, and they are existences close to demons.

Then, like a painter, Meng Fan constantly waved his palms, and the sky rained smartly, watering the mountains and fields. Many creatures raised their heads, enjoying the dripping of the rain, and greedily sucking the true vitality.

These scenes made the farmer couple look frightened. They were almost about to kneel down in front of Meng Fan, but they were supported by some inexplicable force, and they were not allowed to collapse.

The little girl stretched out her hand excitedly and curiously, went to catch the rain, opened her eyes wide, watching the raindrops fall, and breathing gently, her eyes brighter and brighter, suddenly with a finger, a wave of vitality spread like a ripple.

The girl's eyes changed.

When she looked at Meng Fan again, she always felt so familiar, not a strange uncle, she seemed to be the closest person to her, as close as her parents.

Seeing the girl's eyes, the corners of Meng Fan's mouth rose. This was the first time he smiled in a few days. It was the deepest smile in his heart. He suddenly felt that the world was enlightened and his heart was bright.

Meng Niuniu assisted the Jade Immortal and walked to the side.

"Goddess Empress..." Seeing the two women with such glamorous and dusty faces, the peasant couple was stunned. They only felt that there was nothing more beautiful than the two women in front of them, especially the woman in the emerald gown. The rain fell, but it evaporated a few feet away from them, and the mist was diffused and even more floating.

"Leader..." Jade Immortal Venerable said.

Meng Fan chuckled: "The memory that the Central Emperor has reproduced from the heart of Linglong Xinzun is imprinted in her soul. Only after this kind of shadow and many traces have I mistakenly thought it was her. Now, I can’t see any difference. She is exactly the same as her sister... Especially now, I open up her mind. She has already stepped into the path of cultivation. In her mind, the memory imprinted will gradually wake up. , When one day she grows into a powerful monk in martial arts, she and her sister will be completely the same."

"But she is not." Immortal Jade sighed.

"I know." Meng Fan gently stretched out his hand, plucked a light blue flower, and let out a sigh of breath. The flower suddenly grew eyes, its roots became hands and feet, and its shape continued to expand. A monster in the Profound Origin Realm. "Although no matter how I look at it, with the naked eye, with the heavenly eye, or with the soul, she is my sister, but as the two kings of Jueping said, I deceived all this."

With the palm spread out, the demon clan whose palm reached the Profound Origin Realm flew into the air.

"You are the spirit of vegetation in this world." Meng Fan said.

Hua Yaozu nodded slightly and looked at Meng Fan's eyes, full of awe and worship. It was a pious mortal treating God. It knew its ins and outs and knew that it was completely derived from the breath of the character in front of it.

"I give you the right to control everything in this world. It's extremely remote. I'm laying down a layer of emptiness. No one will discover this world. You have to make this a paradise, a real paradise, and protect this family forever. Teach her martial arts, teach her the methods, teach her the art of breathing out the vitality of the world."

The Hua Yaozu nodded again.

In the pouring rain, Meng Fan stood up, looked at the girl dozens of steps away by the peasant woman, and smiled: "Don't be angry with me.

I am no longer the boy who seeks the way.

It's not the man who stays with his sister day and night and is confused about the future.

When time flows, when the heavens are shattered, when everything is silent, I did not choose to abandon everything and live alone, but choose to bear everything.

Every destiny is the same heavy on my back.

There are many people I want to protect.

They also looked at me silently behind me.

I can no longer live for someone.

I am not lost anymore.

When time flows, my heart stays true.

When the heavens shattered, I smiled away.

When everything is silent, I play the piano.

I will not abandon my obsession and resurrect you in this heaven and earth. This is my wish for eternal life.

But before that, I still have many things to do.

I am no longer the young man who seeks the way.

It's not the man who stays with his sister day and night and is confused about the future.

I am the leader of the Dark Alliance.

I am Emperor Wanyu.

I am Meng Fan. "