Immortal Martial God Chapter 2415: Illusions come true

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The man opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but his body gradually fell apart and became a piece of light.

Xiang Nan smiled and moved forward.

But after the man disappeared, the relaxed smile on Xiang Nan's face disappeared, and two lines of tears flowed down.

Pedestrians on the road looked at Xiang Nan.

That Xiang Nan walked, crying, holding his face in his hands, his shoulders loose.

Howling and crying.

The two-meter-high iron man stood in the cross street with a headache and cried.

"I didn't do it, I failed everyone's hope..."

Spring has gone and spring has come again.

Xiang Nan lives in the world he has woven. Starting today, there has never been a familiar face in this world.

Maybe he didn't make it deliberately, maybe, because he didn't have the face to meet them.

He gave this fictional world, a free space, and every creature has its own independent consciousness.

Of course, there is justice and evil in this world.

There were also many upright young people who worked hard for the justice they insisted on.

But Xiang Nan never set foot in martial arts again.

He has done a lot of things he wants to do. He has been a fisherman, a farmer, a blacksmith, and a life that he wants but has never had time to experience.

Year after year.

The real world, the whole world has been flattened, and the only survivor is the Protoss.

The three great kings have completely taken over the realm of the gods, or the entire real world.

In the Dimension Tomb, the Saint King has been guarding Xiang Nan for fifty years.

Xiang Nan closed his eyes, and Sheng Wang closed his eyes.

He is waiting for Xiang Nan to come out.

Dream.

Xiang Nan carried the wine flask and swayed through the crowd.

Only wine can numb his heart and let him indulge in his fantasy world.

Someone is fighting ahead.

The battle between the two warriors is rising, and two young men with high spirits are fighting over who is the first genius in this city.

Xiang Nan, like most of the audience, stayed far away, watching the wonderful fight with great interest.

"This is martial arts, have you seen it before." A familiar uncle next to him, pulling Xiangnan's sleeves, whispered.

The uncle's face is full of envy.

Xiang Nan smiled and shook his head.

The uncle licked his lips and said, "Why do I have no martial arts physique? You see how good they are."

Speaking, the uncle opened his palm and kept pondering, and said: "You said, where did the light come from? Is it between the fingers?"

"Is it shot out from my finger with a swish? It's amazing, how can they fly into the sky like birds."

"Do you know?" The uncle pushed Xiang Nan and said: "They said you have been to many places, you should know a little bit, tell me quickly."

Xiang Nan shook his head: "I don't know where the lights came from, or why they can fly."

At this time, the two young men finally decided the winner.

The failed man was dejected and left amidst the laughter of the crowd.

The victorious man strode to Xiang Nan and said proudly: "Mr. Yang, you go to many places and have more knowledge. You said, I am compared with my peers in other places. Not the best!"

Xiangnan Road: "Count."

The man was overjoyed and said: "I knew that I must be the strongest young man, and I will be the strongest warrior in the future!"

Speaking, the man arched Gong Xiangnan’s shoulders amusedly, and said, "Would you like to sign with me?"

Xiang Nan smiled and shook his head: "Forget it, I'm afraid of being killed by you."

The man laughed and walked away.

Xiang Nan took the wine flask and walked away staggeringly, with his right hand hidden in his sleeve, clenching his fists involuntarily.

For some reason, my hands are itchy.

He came out of the city, rode his little donkey, and headed for the mountain. He was a medicine farmer at this time, and he went to the mountain to pick herbs at regular intervals every day to exchange for drinks.

In the forest, a group of vicious people hijacked a caravan.

The fierce brawny killed many people and robbed the goods.

At this moment, a young warrior jumped out, and he rushed up with a burst of loud shouts and ganged up with the bandits.

This warrior is very young, and only has a body tempering five, which is far worse than the group of six or seven body tempering bandits.

But he was knocked down again and again, and stood up again and again, his face was bloody, and he was trampled on his neck.

The bandits left, the young man jumped up angrily and pointed to Xiang Nan: "You don't have a sense of justice at all! Why don't you help me!"

"Even if you just help me take care of the injured civilians!"

Xiang Nan leaned against the tree and said while drinking, "Is it useful? The most useless thing in the world is the action of chivalry."

The man said angrily: "Why is it useless!"

Xiang Nan said: "How is it useful? Who will be grateful for you? The people you save will live their own happy lives. Who cares about you licking your wounds in the corner alone."

"If you can't save them, it will not be good for them, and it will not be good for yourself, but you will be injured."

The man said angrily: "I can still become stronger!"

Xiang Nandao: "Is it useful? No matter how strong it is, how many people have you saved, and have you saved everyone in the world."

"You, you, you!" The manly stomped: "Nonsense!"

After that, the man left angrily.

Xiang Nan carried a hip flask up the mountain, drinking and singing while walking.

At dusk, Xiang Nan returned to his own town and home.

He sold herbs, exchanged two pots of wine and two catties of beef. He ate and drank very well.

When he reached the door of the house, he suddenly stopped.

The hip flask and beef in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

A woman stood at the door of the house.

"It's impossible!" Xiang Nan's pupils contracted, he suddenly lost control, and roared: "I didn't shape you! You can't appear in my dreams!"

Xu Caiyue looked at Xiang Nan quietly and said, "Is that so, why did I appear."

Xiang Nan gritted his teeth angrily, pulling his hair hard.

Xu Caiyue said: "Xiang Nan, how long do you have to hide."

"My name is not Xiang Nan!" Xiang Nan roared: "My name is Yang Cheng!"

Xu Caiyue said: "No one has ever blamed you. You didn't do it. That's normal."

"You didn't feel sorry for anyone, but as you look now, you feel sorry for everyone."

"If this is the world you want, you won't be drunk all day long, and you won't be so vicious to reverse right and wrong."

Xu Caiyue walked over, tapped Xiang Nan's heart with her index finger, and said, "Why did you say such things to that man? In fact, you still feel guilty and blame yourself."

Xiang Nandao: "I don't have one!"

Xu Caiyue said: "If you enjoy your current life, I bless you, and I hope you can continue to live like this."

"But you didn't. You are punishing yourself, Xiang Nan. It's time to forgive yourself."

Xiang Nan burst into tears.

Xu Caiyue gently hugged Xiang Nan's shoulders, and said: "I have appeared, that means you have not completely given up in your heart, you still have a little bit of will, which has not been wiped out."

"You still want to try."

Xiang Nan choked up and said: "I won't try, I can't beat him, I'm not the opponent of Saint King, I really can't beat him."

Xu Caiyue said: "I didn't let you fight with him. I hope you can live well here, but you can't let it go. You still want to fight."

"Can you put down the martial arts, Xiang Nan, when you see others fighting on the street, your blood is hot."

"You are destined to belong to martial arts, whether you like me or not, but you know in your heart that you were born for martial arts."

Xu Caiyue put her mouth in Xiang Nan's ear: "You know what the real martial arts is, and you have seen its beauty."

"Xiang Nan, is this dream true?"

Xiang Nan's heart shrank, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

The sky fell, and the ground collapsed.

Dimensional tomb, red light.

Xiang Nan opened his eyes.

The Holy King also opened his eyes.

"You finally came back." The Holy King stood up.

Fifty years have passed like a white horse.

Xiang Nan has never had such a real experience in life, with great ups and downs, great sadness and joy.

He looked up at the sky.

The Holy King is still waiting for him to come out.

Xiang Nan took a deep breath and stepped out of the red light.

There was a glint in the eyes of the holy king, and he immediately attacked Xiang Nan.

But at this time, in the midst of darkness, another Xiang Nan suddenly appeared and stopped in front of the holy king.

The Saint King was startled: "The clone? No, that's not right, this is a dream body!"

Xiang Nan has no expression on his face, and walks towards the dangerous exit with his hands on his back.

The Saint King blasted Xiang Nan's dream body with a punch, and when he was about to chase Xiang Nan, another Xiang Nan's dream body appeared.

The Holy King was startled again, followed by the second, third, tenth, hundredth...

The densely packed Xiang Nan, the eight-fold Lingxu Xiang Nan, jumped out endlessly from the dream.

One thousand, two thousand, five thousand, ten thousand...

"Damn, what is this!" The Saint King violently killed Xiang Nan one after another.

But he can't kill at all, he kills a thousand, jumps out 10,000, kills 10,000, jumps out a hundred thousand!

The endless Xiang Nan flooded the holy king like a tide.

And Xiang Nan's deity has come to the exit of the danger, he did not look back, and said: "This is the ultimate road I suddenly realized in my dream, and the dream comes true."

"Let my dream body, play with you here first."

"Holy King, I will be back soon."

Xiang Nan stepped out of the danger, and at this moment, the Saint King was surrounded by 30 million Xiang Nanmeng bodies.

Dream, is it true?

The ultimate of dreams is that there is no distinction between illusion and reality, and illusion and reality are present together.

True and false, false and true.

I believe it, so it is, so it is all true.

Xiang Nan imagined a wormhole in his dream, but in reality, a wormhole really appeared.

He entered the wormhole and appeared outside the Dimension Tomb, a million light years away.

"I still have a chance." He looked up at the sky, and said: "I have the six veins of the gods, I can reach the holy rank talent, and I can reach the tenth spiritual emptiness."

"But there is no spiritual herb in this world, and no medicine can be absorbed by me."

Millions of fallen gods with eightfold spirit and emptiness chased them from the horizon.

Xiang Nan looked back at them and imagined a sky in his dream.

The scene, indeed, has come!

The sky curtain stopped all the fallen gods.

Xiang Nan still looked up at the sky and said: "I still have a way to improve my realm. If the things in my dreams can come true, so can they."

After that, Xiang Nan waved towards the sky.

In the sky, there are densely packed world-destroying thunders! Millions, don't remember... The snake said in amazement: "My God, you... You dream, has already made illusions come true?"