Chapter 604

In early spring, life begins a new cycle.

When the world began to wake up from the deep sleep, the vast snow in the North began to melt, and the green growing rapidly from the warm earth began to compose a new movement of life.

Wild geese fly north, the sky is high and the clouds are light.

Along the Bank of Tianxing lake, there are lots of pedestrians, and the travelers are all the best of Tianxing college.

All the young girls walking together are young and beautiful, with endless laughter and laughter, lingering on the bluestones and willows on the bank.

The lake is bright and sparkling.

The new willows on the bank hang thousands of twigs, like fairy e dancing in the breeze, like a dancer dancing in the shadow of the water.

Wang Jian slowly looked back at Tianxing lake with a thoughtful expression on his face. At last, he looked out of the window and said, "Jasper looks like a tree high, with thousands of green silk tapers hanging down. I don't know who cut out the fine leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. "

Ancient poetry is as beautiful as poetry and painting.

It's just that those memories in the memory are already shallow, maybe it's really hard to remember in a few days.

Wang Jian held the tea in his hand and drank it slowly. His mind was full of thoughts, which was beyond description.

"Hum"

Suddenly, Wang Jian frowned slightly and looked at the corner of the sky. He saw a scarlet light suddenly coming from the west, and it dyed the whole sky.

The sky is like the sea, and the blood is surging.

The sense of terror is immediately diffused, and the extremely terrible feeling makes people feel like falling into the ice cellar and suffocating.

"Is this... Killing intention?"

Whew!

Wang Jian's figure disappeared in the office and appeared in the sky of Tianxing soul teacher college.

At this moment, there are already some strong people of Tianxing soul Teacher College standing here.

Among them, there are not only the old Department of Tianxing soul teacher college, but also many titles of Douluo who came from wuhundian.

Looking around, I'm afraid nearly half of the people standing in mid air are at the level of Title Douluo.

"Dean!"

Seeing the king's sword coming, everyone saluted one after another.

Wang Jian nodded gently and didn't care too much. He looked West with the others.

In the Far West, there is a pillar of light soaring into the sky, just like a holy sword on the earth.

Tang Hao leaned over and said uncertainly: "Dean, this..."

Wang Jian nodded and said in a complicated way: "it should be right. Your grandfather has become a God..."

After the end of the war, Tang Hao did not return to haotianzong.

One is that a Yin has not been thoroughly transformed. The other is that haotianzong can not find his position.

Although the hostility of haotianzong has been eliminated, and Tang Xiao also cares for his brother, he has been wandering outside for many years and doesn't know much about the affairs of the clan.

Without him, haotianzong would still work well.

But he was a little embarrassed because the title of Haotian Douluo was always owned by the leader of Haotian sect, but now it was his elder brother, Xiaotian Douluo, who was sitting in the position of the leader.

Even if he went back to haotianzong, he would not have any effect. He would only bear the title of deputy patriarch.

Maybe Tang Xiao would give him the position of suzerain, but why is it necessary?

He didn't need these, so in order not to embarrass the people of haotianzong, after the end of the war, he stayed in Tianxing soul teacher college and became the worship of Tianxing soul teacher college.

When you have nothing to do, you can pick up a few talented young people, and when you have time, you can go to the Institute of higher learning.

The blood cloud in the sky lasted for a long time, and slowly dissipated after several hours.

Not to mention the fear and confusion in the hearts of other forces, after Wang Jian's no reply, Tianxing soul teacher college is as calm as ever.

……

Towards evening, when the sky is full of rosy clouds.

Tang Chen's figure appeared outside Tianxing soul teacher college.

He looked up at the inner part of Tianxing soul teacher college, and a smile appeared on his face. The next second, he appeared on a terrace.

Wang Jian sat at the back of a round table full of tea and snacks.

Obviously, he already knew Tang Chen's arrival.

"Sir, and... Monsieur posisi, have a seat."

Tang Chen and the beautiful woman beside him look at each other, smile at each other and sit down in front of Wang Jian.

Wang Jian looked at Tang Chen, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

In terms of appearance, Tang Chen doesn't seem to have changed much, but he has an indescribable charm, which is a kind of sublimation from the inside out.

From soul to body.

He sits here like a towering and majestic mountain. When you look at him, you can see that he is looking up at him, but in your mind, he is sitting on the clouds, and you are looking up at him.

His every move is full of magic power.

"Is this Shenzhong?"

Wang Jian could not help murmuring.

"That's the God

Tang Chen's face is also a little sigh and complex, and his heart is full of regret.

A long time ago, he climbed on this road, and now his wish has been fulfilled, and the scenery of this peak is so beautiful!

"I have to thank you. If you didn't give me the essence of life and the fairy grass, I'm afraid I can't support it until this time."

Wang Jian laughed and said, "we need you, not to mention who helps whom."

During the decades spent in the capital of killing, Tang Chen was parasitized by the nine red bat kings. His body became a nest and his vitality became food.

Tang Chen gradually became a skin bag attached to the blood red nine head bat king.

After Wang Jian helped him get rid of the nine blood red bat kings, Tang Chen lost the skeleton of the nine blood red bat kings. At any time, Tang Chen faced various difficulties, such as body disintegration and exhaustion of vitality.

During this period, Wang Jian gave him a lot of life essence to maintain his life, and also gave a lot of immortal grass to help him rebuild his body, which made him through the difficulties.

But... All this is to deal with the powerful enemy of wuhundian.

What he didn't expect was that after helping Tang Chen to recuperate himself, Tang Chen passed the ninth Shura God test!

Tang Chen's talent is really amazing.

Wang Jian carefully scanned the eyes of the two people in front of him, and a strange color suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"It seems that both of you have the same breath?"

Tang Chen looked at Wang Jian unexpectedly and said, "can you see it?"

Then, he sighed: "yes, now she and my destiny has been closely linked."

"Now she is my scabbard."

"Scabbard?"

Wang Jian frowned, puzzled.

He knew that the world line dance had become the scabbard by accident, but why did posisi become Tang Chen's scabbard now?

Perhaps seeing the doubts in Wang Jian's eyes, Tang Chen and Posey looked at each other and laughed.

Seeing the sweet love in their eyes, Wang Jian could not help shaking his head and smiling.

How old are these two guys, and they are so tired

"The so-called scabbard is not the actual scabbard, but a kind of... Alternative statement."

"What do you say?"

Wang Jian asked with great interest.

Tang chendun, after organizing the language, said with a smile: "as we all know, Shura is the God of evil thoughts, the God of killing. When he can't control his power, he always needs something that can restrain his power or emotion."

"Oh..."

Wang Jian looked at posisi with some understanding and said, "so the elder posisi can restrain your emotion."

scabbard! The bondman!

Scabbard is the existence of long sword.

And posisi is the existence that binds Tang Chen. If Tang Chen can't control his evil thoughts one day, posisi is the scabbard that makes Tang Chen restrain all his strength.

This made him think of two gods, the God of destruction and the God of life. For the God of destruction, the God of life is his scabbard.

"Yes, that's the scabbard, or... The power of love!"

Wang Jian

He looked at the presence of the two people who were nearly 300 years old in front of him.

The power of love!

Although it is a bit vulgar, but this kind of power is really hard to guess.

"If I remember correctly, Tang San got the inheritance of Poseidon, and Poseidon was the great sacrifice of Poseidon island. Now Poseidon belongs to Shura? What about the inheritance of Poseidon? "

Tang Chen couldn't help laughing and said, "naturally, I won't spoil Xiao San's good deeds. Taking me as my present strength, I can help to open the inheritance of Poseidon. Xiao San won't delay."

"Where does the power you need to inherit come from?"

"The Shura God has left many heritages in this world, not only in the capital of killing, but also in these places, where the accumulated power over thousands of years can be said to be more than enough."

Is that so?

High!!

Suddenly, a terrible dragon chant came from the Forbidden Forest in the depth of the college. The huge sound of the Dragon chant was like a sword to the sky, spreading towards the surrounding.

At this moment, the whole Douluo continent was silent.

All insects, beasts, and animals stopped silent, * creeping and trembling under this terrible voice, bearing the oppression from the depths of blood.

Wang Jian almost immediately got up and flew to the sky, looking at the forest behind him.

Shua!

Tang Chen's figure also came to his side, looking at the forest thoughtfully.

All of a sudden, the light in the world began to disappear gradually. In the Far West, there was still a touch of setting sun, but the world seemed to be covered by a dark curtain.

Boom!

Deep in the forest, a huge figure suddenly rushed into the sky.

At that moment, the sky was three minutes darker!

The black dragon soared into the sky and soared out of thin air. When he looked up, the sky and the earth were pale, and the sun, the moon and the stars were all dim. Only that pair of indifferent scarlet dragon eyes shining on the four sides became the only light between the heaven and the earth.

Between heaven and earth, I am the only one!

Seeing this, Wang Jian could not help spitting out a mouthful of turbid Qi. His eyes twinkled and said: "the dragon can be big or small, can appear or hide, big is to vomit fog, small is to hide, rising is to soar in the universe, hidden is to hide in the waves!"

Tang Chen slightly frowned and looked at the dark night in horror and said, "why has her appearance changed?! Besides, this kind of pressure.... "

"She's the blood of the Dragon God!"

At this moment, the giant dragon hovering in the sky has taken off its wings and has antlers. It looks like a snake and has four feet and five toes.

"No, it's a real dragon!"

Is the golden scale a thing in the pool? It will turn into a dragon in case of wind and rain!

The so-called real dragon is not a kind of real existence that enjoys some kind of blood inheritance, which is a kind of supreme reality.

All things in heaven and earth are dragons.

People are like dragons.

The black dragon rises in the sky, and all things in the world worship him. The storm and thunder are also his ministers.

Night, God!

No, maybe it shouldn't be called God. It's a freer and detached existence.

Maybe it should be called immortal.

God is bound, whether it is the numerous gods in this world or the myths and legends of the original world.

In its position, seek its responsibility.

The gods in this world have a succession of deities. In the myth of the original world, there is a list of deities. The people who go on the list of deities are called deities, and they have the duties of the deities as well as the duties of the deities

There is no stronger relationship between the two.

In this world, there are also many people who inherit the throne of God. They have no duties, but their life level is far higher than that of ordinary people.

Perhaps, Xian is just the name of the detached.

Just as there is a man beside it, the immortal is also a man, but the weight of the immortal is much stronger than that of the man.

Wang Jian and the giant dragon flying in the sky looked at each other, and the soaring black dragon turned into a graceful figure and came to him.

As the night approached, the long black dress covered her body.

She is like a goddess from the night, looks so beautiful and charming.

And he looks at the dark night and smiles.

In the distant divine world, countless eyes are watching this scene. There is an illusory wheel of light in the sky of the divine world.

This is the wheel of heaven, the central system of the divine world.

Although Shenzhong is powerful, it is impossible to pay attention to the countless mortal realms under the divine realm, so the wheel of heaven was born.

It's like a program without emotion, mechanically supervising all the world.

It has existed for countless years and has long been a specific rule of this world. It often represents the actions of the divine world.

God is not only the creator of rules, but also the guardian and receiver.

The wheel of heaven has no warning of the dark night.

When countless gods frowned, the voice of the good God King spread all over the divine world.

"She didn't inherit the throne of the Dragon God, not in the rules."

The gods can't help but be stunned. Some of them look at the dark night in disbelief. Is there any life in the world that can be detached by itself?

The struggle between man and God is the victory of man and God.

The rules limit the soul beast. It takes one hundred thousand years to become a God.

The divine world did not restrict the soul beast to become a God, but after the fall of the beast God, there was no soul beast to become a God any more.

Now, the first spirit beast of the first series was born.

"This... Is good or bad."

In the divine world, there are gods whispering.