Sundering Nature Chapter 187: The Great Sage

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Chapter 187 The Great Sage

Looking at the lonely back of the man with glasses, the tearful beard in his eyes suddenly flashed, and his left hand hanging beside him grabbed the imperceptible void.

Huh! The blood burst, a **** fist flew up, and was grabbed by the beard.

"Beard?" The man with eyes turned around angrily, his right hand pressed his left hand, which was broken off his wrist, blood spurted out, but it solidified in an instant.

"You came to see me, you shouldn't bring this kind of electronic watch with offensive ability. Did you look at my ability?" The beard looked at the **** wrist of the man with glasses and said apologetically.

"Beard..." The glasses man's expression was extremely complicated.

"Okay, I know the healing power of vampires. Your hands will grow out soon. It's nothing more than a loss of blood. I just called ten people upstairs to make up for it. Don't waste it."

"You don't need to be like this..."

"You have your reasons, I have my persistence, okay, two big men are crying in the bathing center, I can't afford to lose that person." The beard laughed and raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corner of his eyes.

"Listen to me..."

"Bah! Bah!" Two gunshots interrupted the man in glasses. The man in glasses fell to the ground and looked at his two knees, who were donating blood, with a complicated expression on his beard.

"Sorry, you have to stay here before I leave... and, I'm glad that I can meet you after I lose my companion. Thank you. Don't force me to shoot you." With The heavy words fell, the beard carefully put away the severed hand holding the controller, raised the gun to the chest of the man with glasses, and stepped back to the door.

Crack, the heavy and ornately decorated door closed, and the stalwart bearded figure disappeared in the doorway, but the man in glasses who fell in a pool of blood had a complex expression and couldn't make a sound.

……

Liu Meng still wears a peaked cap, and a pure white sportswear looks youthful and beautiful. At this moment, she is looking calmly at the supermarket locker in front of her.

Slowly raising his hand, Liu Meng gently pressed the palm of his hand on the electronic lock of the locker, the fingertips glowed red, and the sophisticated electronic lock turned into molten iron.

The door of the locker opened, and a black metal box lay quietly inside. Liu Meng took it out blankly and hugged it tightly.

On the noisy street, a beautiful girl hugged a black box tightly and walked stupidly. She didn't know where to go or where to go, she just walked aimlessly, her mind Gradually, a figure of concern appeared in the middle.

Yi Ming, where are you? I miss you...

……

Li Yiming slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he was once again in a dark space, with no light and no sound around, only marginal darkness.

"Let’s talk..." A familiar voice sounded, and the figure Li Yiming almost engraved in his mind appeared, with a thin body, messy hair, thick eyebrows, flat nose...

"What's going on outside?" Li Yiming saw the man and spoke immediately.

"It's all solved." The man waved his hand casually and stared at Li Yiming intently.

"Thank you." Li Yiming nodded sincerely. The man said that if it is solved, it must be solved.

"No thanks, I can't really watch you die. Alas, I was thinking of a happy life, who knows I still can't hide..." The man looked at Li Yiming and laughed helplessly.

"Talk about it,

(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) How did you get to me? "

"I saw the golden lid, and I followed the lid."

"Oh? Qiankun Purple Gold Pot? So you know?" A hint of surprise flashed across the man's face.

"What do you know?" Li Yiming frowned.

"You don't know yet?" The man was taken aback again, "No...You've been to Tianshan, you should..." The man looked at Li Yiming with a grim expression.

Li Yiming didn't speak, quietly waiting for the man's explanation. He had too many things to understand, but he didn't know where to ask.

"The golden body is three-pointed soul, reborn to avoid heaven...You are more decisive than us..." For a long time, the man stared at Li Yiming and slowly spoke.

Li Yiming's brows twitched, the golden body and the three-pointed soul detached, reborn to avoid heaven. He heard this in Tianshan...

"Back then... he left, he was frustrated, and he didn't hesitate to leave... I thought, he gave up, what is the use of me insisting on alone? So I built this Eternal Island, I I want to live a happy life here." The man's expression appeared reminiscent, his expression gradually relaxed.

"Who is he?" Li Yiming couldn't help asking. When he was in Tianshan, Mr. Kong was also saying "he", but when he got here, he also said "he". Li Yiming could feel this "He" has an unparalleled position in the hearts of the two Mr. Kong, but who is this "him"?

"That guy came a few years ago, with the Universe Purple Gold Pot, and wanted me to go with him, joke, I don’t know how he got the Universe Purple Gold Pot, but want me to go with him? Dreaming! What he can't do, why does that guy think he can do it?" The man ignored Li Yiming's words and said to himself.

Another "he" is very close to what Tianshan said: I thought he was him, but he was not...

"Actually, since you entered the Timeless Island, I recognized you. I am different from you. I remember both." The man said, smiling at Li Yiming.

Me? Li Yiming frowned again, what does this have to do with himself?

"I was taken aback when I recognized you. I thought you were the same as me in the game world. I just passed by and looked at me. How could I think that you are so absolutely... unexpectedly... Then I hesitated, I was scared. "The man sighed long. "For many years, I have almost forgotten the years of talking about the wind and the wind... No, it is not that I forgot, but I dare not think about it... He is gone... What kind of thing I am..."

"You said, he's gone, what am I? What about you? What are you? What is the point of persisting like this?" The man suddenly lost control of his emotions, waving his helpless hands, his eyes looked flustered. The darkness around.

"You..." Seeing the man lose control, Li Yiming wanted to say something out loud, but the words got stuck in his throat, because he felt the man's emotions, which inexplicably made him heartache.

"You are still waiting for him..." The man suddenly raised his eyes again, staring at Li Yiming's eyes firmly.

"Please, tell me who I am." Li Yiming met each other's gaze and said every word.

"I can't say..." The man shook his head, "I have to say, all your hard work will be wasted..."

"When I saw you, I was thinking, why did you do this? Why didn't you give up? But then I figured out, because he...he never disappointed, he will definitely come back , He will be sad when he sees me like this when he comes back."

(To the end of this chapter, please turn the page) "It's ridiculous! It's ridiculous! When I recognized you, I was actually scared... I am no longer me for a happy life. Why do I keep it?"

"Find him and tell him, I am still me, he wants to fight the sky, I can go straight to Qiong Yao, he wants to fight, I can smash Jiuyou, he pre-kills the gods, I can stain the sky with blood, he pre-slaughters the Buddha , I can become a demon right away."

"Find him and tell him, these years, I was wrong..."

The man said, with a strange glow in his eyes, he quickly approached Li Yiming, slowly raised his palm, and pressed it to Li Yiming's heart.

"Wait! Tell me, who is he!" Li Yiming saw the opponent's movements and guessed the other's intentions. He wanted to hide, but found that the same as last time, completely unable to move, he was furious. Shouted loudly.

"He?" The man's palm was pressed on Li Yiming's chest, his eyes were stagnant, his face showed infinite remembrance and admiration.

"He..." the man spoke again, but his body disappeared...

Li Yiming's mind was distraught, with a splitting headache, and countless disorganized and incomplete pictures flashed in his mind.

A scarlet figure, holding a bright golden rod, fights under the siege of immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas. The gorgeous sticks hover in the sky, golden light lingering, dragons and phoenix dancing, the magic weapon will be defeated when touched, and the gods and Buddhas will be scattered all over the sky. A general without one... Domineering and unparalleled! Invincible!

The picture came to a halt, Li Yiming sat up from the ground and looked at the ocean ahead with amazement...

"The Great Sage..."

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The appearance of Xingjian caused a lot of commotion in the secluded bar, not only because of her stunning appearance, but also because of the position where Xingjian sat.

This woman with otherworldly temperament sits right next to the drunkard...

The drunkard is a weird thing. He has been sitting here for two days and has been drinking poor quality Erguotou, but he seems to be immune to alcohol. After drinking for two days, he has not seen any drunkenness.

There is another reason for saying that he is a weird flower. This man who drinks bad wine seems to be very rich. When the waiter closes and clears the field, he always throws out a thick wad of banknotes to let the bar 'S boss had to go to battle in person, and several people took turns to work, but they didn't close the door for two days and two nights.

"They seem to have a result..." Xing Jian sat down in front of Li Huaibei, sipped the bad wine on the table and frowned weirdly.

"Who?" Li Huaibei did not go to see Xing Jian, bowed his head and filled the cup in front of him.

"Liu Meng..."

Li Huaibei stopped his movements and finally raised his head and glanced at Xing Jian.

"You told her?"

"She guessed it herself, ask me to confirm it." Xingjian sighed, picked up the wine bottle angrily, and took a sip into his mouth.

"In fact, it is most suitable for Liu Menglai. This team should not disperse like this. After this time, the team will be more condensed." Xing Jian put down the bottle and turned his attention to the stage of the bar singing. , In broad daylight, it was empty there.

"The Nirvana of Liu Mengfeng's spiritual body has been used..." Li Huaibei stared at the stars for a long time, raised his neck, and drank the spirits he had just filled.

"What?" Xing Jian looked back in surprise.

Li Huaibei didn't speak any more, he still poured and drank mechanically, but Xingjian, who was shaking his expression, didn't notice the half-section yarn that Li Huaibei held tightly on the palm of his hand.

Half a pale yellow veil...

(End of this chapter)

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