Chapter 3998: Tears

"Those talents I have, you gave them."

When Dao Zhai saw everything to Meng Fan, she also experienced it again. Two lines of tears flowed from her eyes. She held Meng Fan’s hand and placed Meng Fan’s index finger on her forehead: Here, some secrets about martial arts, about the circulation of laws, about immortality.

When you helped me to regenerate, some of your branding and thoughts remained in my soul. Those branding and thoughts, as well as everything I have experienced in the past "two lives", will encounter bottlenecks and difficulties in me. Help me at the time and let me get through the difficulties easily.

So my life has been very smooth.

I have never encountered a bottleneck in martial arts, nor have I encountered the so-called shackles.

Whenever I feel a little confused, something in the soul will wake up, let me tear through the clouds and see the blue sky.

So after I became a **** king, I began to have doubts.

I am different from everyone.

I stepped into the martial arts earlier than everyone else and became the **** king earlier. Almost all martial arts methods are as thorough as clear water in my eyes. It seems that everything has been arranged long ago.

This made me very puzzled, and I began to feel that I was extraordinary, but why am I extraordinary?

When I see some creatures, worship certain gods, fear certain gods, and sacrifice, I feel ridiculous, because those so-called gods are actually some powerful warriors, and some people are weaker than me. .

But when I am in doubt, I feel, is there a **** on top of my head?

If so, where is the god?

Gods can only exist in three places.

In time, space, and mind.

So I closed up and asked inwardly.

I did not find a god.

The **** is not in my heart.

So I started to read various books and look through history.

The gods are not in history, nor in time.

Finally, I choose to wander the world.

Traveling everywhere and every corner of the world, looking for the gods I have always longed to see.

Although I hate and hate all the existence above me, it is difficult for me to hate that god, because if that **** really exists, he must love me very much.

Everything after that, you know.

I have gone a long way.

I met someone I shouldn't meet, and killed someone I should die.

The hatred of destroying the door made me forget to look for the gods. I think there are no gods.

One day, in the flames, I met you.

After that, in a fierce battle, I met you again.

When I left my hometown and stepped into the Eight Kings Universe, I met you again on the street.

I know, Meng Fan, you must now think that it was the last time we met.

but it is not the truth.

After that, I met you many times.

But in the subsequent encounters, you did not appear in the face of others, but in your own face.

After the streets of the Eight Kings Universe, you and I met again, in the world of meaning, in the Ice Clock Garden, you took action and saved me.

Then, in a forest of Hanhuang Universe.

In the desert of Luotian universe.

In many places.

I have all seen you.

It's you every time, but every time, it's different.

Gradually, I remembered.

The **** I have been looking for is you.

Gradually, I remembered.

In that distant universe, my hometown, I experienced many things with you.

You are my god.

The only god.

Take care of everything about me, cut through all obstacles, pave the way, and tried my best to resurrect me.

But there is one thing, but it has always been in my heart.

That's the day you caught me from the chaos and reborn me, the blood from your eyes...what have you experienced?

So when I regain my memory, although it often takes tens of thousands of years to see you again, I will ask you this question every time I meet.

You can't give an answer. Every time, you tell me that it's not the me who you resurrected now.

It's you later.

For the future, you don’t know.

In the last few years I left the world of meaning, you and I met for the last time.

You want me to leave because the world of meaning is too dangerous.

I also hope to leave, because I have to wait 3.5 billion years until you come to the world of meaning, and I will come back, stand by your side again, and treat you as a god.

That time, I asked you the same question again.

You gave me the same answer-not the current you.

You said, maybe after, many years later, one day, you have an extremely powerful power that can really resurrect a dead person, you resurrected me, maybe because you paid too much, that’s why you have eyes Bleeding.

You laughed very calmly.

I find it hard to accept.

I swear that when I am by your side, I will never put you in any danger until I can't protect you. "

Ruo Shuiyi smiled, but the tears in his eyes were still there.

Meng Fan was expressionless.

Can be unknowingly.

He was already full of tears.

He unconsciously reached out his hand and cupped Ruo Shuiyi's head.

Then he put his forehead on Ruo Shuiyi's forehead.

Inside the town defense hall, there was a soft sob.

Aside.

Sitting on the chair, Yi Houseng slowly closed his eyes and let out a long breath. He raised his head, opened his eyes, and looked at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

"That's it."

An old hoarse voice suddenly sounded, making it uncomfortable to hear.

Meng Fan turned his head and looked aside.

An old man, standing quietly on one side, was more than three feet tall, extremely slender and slender, with a beard on his chest.

The old man's expression was cold.

Meng Fan knew the old man.

He is an extremely curved human form.

"You have told me these things, but I have not been able to believe it." Zhiji Bian said to Daozhai. "However, when I woke up and stood in the Divine King Universe at the moment, looking at this young man, I always felt that he seemed to be the person in your mouth."

Dao Zhai also looked at the extremely curved blade, and smiled Pear Flower with rain: "When I left, you were the second step. You have been immersed in the body of meaning for so many years. I did not expect to step into the third step and be sealed all the time. I thought you were still in the past."

"I don't know why I stepped into the third step in my sleep." Zhiji Benyan said calmly. "All these years, I don't know anything. I only know that you promised me that you will come back and find me. I will wait for that moment to wake up."

Tozai smiled.

She stood up.

Extremely curved blade: "Now?"

Dao Zhai nodded: "Now."

The extremely curved blade immediately turned into a huge scimitar and fell into the hands of Dao Zhai.

Daozhai looked at Meng Fan warmly: "It may be painful."

Yi Housheng: "What are you going to do?"

Dao Zhai looked sideways at Yi Housheng: "What is bound to happen, do you want to stop it?"

Yi Housheng was silent.

Dao Zhai slowly raised the blade to the extreme.

A knife, slashed towards Meng Fan!