Villain Boss: Start from the East Undefeated
Chapter 684 Destined to escape!
Chapter 684 Destined to escape!
Start from this day.
On the roof of the tallest building in the city, there is a non-stop enchanting figure holding a paintbrush.
And on the side of the figure, there is also a figure holding a drawing paper and silently admiring it.
Neither of them spoke, they simply accompanied each other.
It seems that it can last forever.
Time passed, day after day.
The drawing paper behind Dongfang gradually piled up.
From the beginning, the palm is thick, and gradually becomes the arm thick, the waist thick.
It ended up being a thick pile.
What is drawn on those drawings is the street below.
The peddlers shouted at the top of their voices, and smiled when they saw people coming.
Sending someone out of the restaurant, Xiao Er kept bowing and saluting with a flattering smile.
The clothes in the corner are shabby, beggars with expectant eyes.
Pedestrians rushing away with sorrow and sorrow, joy and silence.
A black dog who keeps wandering around smelling the aroma, unwilling to leave.
Children singing nursery rhymes and dancing happily.
There are crying and laughing, noisy and noisy, happy and sad.
On the small drawing paper, it seems that all kinds of life are staged.
Every scene... seems to be the revelation of life, the flowering of life.
"So... this is life!"
Looking at the drawing paper in front of him, Dongfang suddenly closed his eyes.
On the center of his eyebrows, a black and white imprint of tender buds kept rotating and flickering, slowly growing a bit.
Dongfang once again felt the increase in strength, and there was a knowing smile between his eyebrows and eyes, full of coquettishness.
"Perseverance... There will always be gains, although it takes a long time!"
Dongfang got up and looked at the piles of drawing paper behind him.
Each drawing paper is different, and the people on each drawing paper are also different.
Every expression is also different.
There are joys and sorrows, like a drama.
But drama... always has an ending.
"It's been two years... I should go back too!"
"The ten-year agreement... has arrived!"
Dongfang waved his hand, and all the drawing paper disappeared instantly, including the drawing board.
Just at this moment, a man wearing a black robe stepped forward, it was Chen Nan.
Seemingly knowing that Dongfang was leaving, he softly asked with a firm tone: "You... are leaving!"
"Correct!"
Dongfang nodded, looked at Chen Nan who was a head taller than him, and said softly: "Brother... Take care!"
Chen Nan nodded with a smile, with a hint of sadness in his pupils.
Two years of companionship made him feel like a loved one again.
It also made him feel the reluctance and concern once again, as well as the silent pain in his heart.
After this farewell, I don't know what it will be like when we meet again in the future.
Suddenly, Chen Nan stepped forward and came to Dongfang's side.
Don't allow Dongfang to resist at all and hug Dongfang into his arms.
"What are you doing?"
Dongfang struggled, but the pair of extremely powerful arms on his body were like the tightest golden hoops in the world.
Put it firmly on Dongfang.
Just as Dongfang was struggling again, a reluctant voice sounded in Dongfang's ear: "Sister... take care!"
After saying that, Chen Nan let go of his arm, and without stopping, he lightly stepped on his right foot, and the person broke through the air and left.
Disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The powerful arms disappeared, Dongfang's body trembled slightly, his legs were a little weak, his face was rosy, as if he was about to bleed.
That extremely masculine fiery aura made it impossible for Dongfang to dispel for a while.
"How dare you hug me..."
Dongfang gritted his teeth slightly, for a while, but didn't know what to do.
"My brother hugs my sister...it shouldn't be a problem, right?"
Suddenly, Dongfang began to find a reason in his heart, and finally waited until Dongfang calmed down.
The sky is still blue.
The wind still blows.
Pedestrians on the street...still go on.
"Forget it! Don't bother with him."
Dongfang shook his head, tapped his toes, and flew towards the back mountain of Qingshan Academy.
In the gazebo on the mountainside, Master is still eating all kinds of delicacies here as in the past.
Whether it is morning or evening.
When you come here, you can always see the master, the slow processing of ingredients, and the clay pot like a hot pot, exuding aroma.
This makes Dongfang have a strange idea: everything in the world is in the past, but food can not be let down.
Stepping on footsteps, Dongfang walked into the gazebo.
Before he could speak, the Master also said like a prophet, "Are you going back?"
"Ok!"
Dongfang nodded slightly, looked around, but did not find Chen Nan's figure.
"Let's go now?"
Master asked.
"Well... let's go now!"
Dongfang slightly hesitated, but then he was decisive again.
Although it is quiet here, he does not belong here.
The master nodded when he heard the words, and raised his hand, an illusory and huge green mountain suddenly appeared in the void.
Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, it is also like a pillar supporting the sky.
On the illusory green hill, an ancient academy stands.
There is also the faint sound of reading.
"This...is the real Qingshan Academy?"
Looking at the huge green hill and the ancient academy, Dongfang instantly understood that this is the Master's way.
"Master has already proved the way? Da Luo Zhenxian?"
Dongfang was shocked.
Whether it's Chen Nan or Master, in the past two years of contact, he has never discovered how strong the two are.
They never showed either.
"True Immortal Da Luo...can't beat that guy who is going to destroy the world?"
Dongfang's heart also instantly became heavy.
But at this moment, a bell rang suddenly on the illusory Qingshan Academy.
Like an extremely ancient bell, it came from an extremely distant place through time and space.
Strange sound waves fell from the void, directly covering Dongfang's whole body.
At this moment, Dongfang discovered that the surrounding void was constantly distorting in the sound waves, and the light was getting less and less.
When Dongfang's eyes were about to turn dark, a man in a black robe walked out from afar and looked towards Dongfang.
"Chennan!"
Dongfang whispered, but before the voice could be heard, his eyes were darkened.
Then it was like walking through a tunnel.
"Boom!"
When the light appeared in front of Dongfang's eyes, a bell rang from above his head.
"That's... the Jiuhua Bell?"
"I went straight back to Jiuhua Xianzong?"
Dongfang was stunned, completely unaware that Master could send him back here directly.
"These three celestial artifacts seem to have a formation... echoing the master's way!"
Thinking of the positions of Canglan Xianzong and Qingyun Xianzong, Dongfang was thoughtful.
But Dongfang didn't have the time to delve into things like formations. After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't figure out why, so he had to give up.
"Dongfang...you are finally back!"
As if hearing the movement of the Jiuhua Clock, a figure came from a distance, it was Wen Ting who had been separated for nearly nine years.
At this moment, Wen Ting was wearing a light blue long dress, fluttering in the wind, looking straight at the east, with scrutiny, joy, and a hint of nostalgia.
Like a loved one who has been waiting for a long time.
"Sister Wen Ting...I want to die!"
Seeing Wen Ting like this, Dongfang let out a soft breath.
With a light touch on Bai Nen's feet, the person flew up and went straight to Wen Ting.
A smile instantly bloomed on Wen Ting's face, and she stretched out her arms and hugged Dongfang.
"That's great...you've become stronger, and you're almost catching up with me!"
Wen Ting whispered, stopped Dongfang's slender waist, stepped into the void, and fell towards Cyanwood Peak.
"Of course... If I don't become stronger, then haven't I been practicing Bai Li in the past few years?"
Dongfang smiled.
He suddenly felt that he was lucky enough.
Although the entire comprehension world wants to get his body.
But there are still a few people who really treat him well.
This seems to be enough.
"The timing of your return is just in time... people from various sects, families, and even the monster clan have arrived one after another."
"Half a month later... your ten-year agreement with Xiao Yan will begin!"
Hearing this, the smile on Dongfang's face stopped immediately.
The voice sounded slowly with a hint of inexplicable meaning.
"It seems... some things are destined to be inescapable!"
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The pace of this whole article is really slow, and I am confused.
I even had a dream, dreaming that Dongfang sister was chasing me with a sword, like there is no way to go to heaven, and there is no way to go to earth.
Just horrible!
(End of this chapter)
Start from this day.
On the roof of the tallest building in the city, there is a non-stop enchanting figure holding a paintbrush.
And on the side of the figure, there is also a figure holding a drawing paper and silently admiring it.
Neither of them spoke, they simply accompanied each other.
It seems that it can last forever.
Time passed, day after day.
The drawing paper behind Dongfang gradually piled up.
From the beginning, the palm is thick, and gradually becomes the arm thick, the waist thick.
It ended up being a thick pile.
What is drawn on those drawings is the street below.
The peddlers shouted at the top of their voices, and smiled when they saw people coming.
Sending someone out of the restaurant, Xiao Er kept bowing and saluting with a flattering smile.
The clothes in the corner are shabby, beggars with expectant eyes.
Pedestrians rushing away with sorrow and sorrow, joy and silence.
A black dog who keeps wandering around smelling the aroma, unwilling to leave.
Children singing nursery rhymes and dancing happily.
There are crying and laughing, noisy and noisy, happy and sad.
On the small drawing paper, it seems that all kinds of life are staged.
Every scene... seems to be the revelation of life, the flowering of life.
"So... this is life!"
Looking at the drawing paper in front of him, Dongfang suddenly closed his eyes.
On the center of his eyebrows, a black and white imprint of tender buds kept rotating and flickering, slowly growing a bit.
Dongfang once again felt the increase in strength, and there was a knowing smile between his eyebrows and eyes, full of coquettishness.
"Perseverance... There will always be gains, although it takes a long time!"
Dongfang got up and looked at the piles of drawing paper behind him.
Each drawing paper is different, and the people on each drawing paper are also different.
Every expression is also different.
There are joys and sorrows, like a drama.
But drama... always has an ending.
"It's been two years... I should go back too!"
"The ten-year agreement... has arrived!"
Dongfang waved his hand, and all the drawing paper disappeared instantly, including the drawing board.
Just at this moment, a man wearing a black robe stepped forward, it was Chen Nan.
Seemingly knowing that Dongfang was leaving, he softly asked with a firm tone: "You... are leaving!"
"Correct!"
Dongfang nodded, looked at Chen Nan who was a head taller than him, and said softly: "Brother... Take care!"
Chen Nan nodded with a smile, with a hint of sadness in his pupils.
Two years of companionship made him feel like a loved one again.
It also made him feel the reluctance and concern once again, as well as the silent pain in his heart.
After this farewell, I don't know what it will be like when we meet again in the future.
Suddenly, Chen Nan stepped forward and came to Dongfang's side.
Don't allow Dongfang to resist at all and hug Dongfang into his arms.
"What are you doing?"
Dongfang struggled, but the pair of extremely powerful arms on his body were like the tightest golden hoops in the world.
Put it firmly on Dongfang.
Just as Dongfang was struggling again, a reluctant voice sounded in Dongfang's ear: "Sister... take care!"
After saying that, Chen Nan let go of his arm, and without stopping, he lightly stepped on his right foot, and the person broke through the air and left.
Disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The powerful arms disappeared, Dongfang's body trembled slightly, his legs were a little weak, his face was rosy, as if he was about to bleed.
That extremely masculine fiery aura made it impossible for Dongfang to dispel for a while.
"How dare you hug me..."
Dongfang gritted his teeth slightly, for a while, but didn't know what to do.
"My brother hugs my sister...it shouldn't be a problem, right?"
Suddenly, Dongfang began to find a reason in his heart, and finally waited until Dongfang calmed down.
The sky is still blue.
The wind still blows.
Pedestrians on the street...still go on.
"Forget it! Don't bother with him."
Dongfang shook his head, tapped his toes, and flew towards the back mountain of Qingshan Academy.
In the gazebo on the mountainside, Master is still eating all kinds of delicacies here as in the past.
Whether it is morning or evening.
When you come here, you can always see the master, the slow processing of ingredients, and the clay pot like a hot pot, exuding aroma.
This makes Dongfang have a strange idea: everything in the world is in the past, but food can not be let down.
Stepping on footsteps, Dongfang walked into the gazebo.
Before he could speak, the Master also said like a prophet, "Are you going back?"
"Ok!"
Dongfang nodded slightly, looked around, but did not find Chen Nan's figure.
"Let's go now?"
Master asked.
"Well... let's go now!"
Dongfang slightly hesitated, but then he was decisive again.
Although it is quiet here, he does not belong here.
The master nodded when he heard the words, and raised his hand, an illusory and huge green mountain suddenly appeared in the void.
Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, it is also like a pillar supporting the sky.
On the illusory green hill, an ancient academy stands.
There is also the faint sound of reading.
"This...is the real Qingshan Academy?"
Looking at the huge green hill and the ancient academy, Dongfang instantly understood that this is the Master's way.
"Master has already proved the way? Da Luo Zhenxian?"
Dongfang was shocked.
Whether it's Chen Nan or Master, in the past two years of contact, he has never discovered how strong the two are.
They never showed either.
"True Immortal Da Luo...can't beat that guy who is going to destroy the world?"
Dongfang's heart also instantly became heavy.
But at this moment, a bell rang suddenly on the illusory Qingshan Academy.
Like an extremely ancient bell, it came from an extremely distant place through time and space.
Strange sound waves fell from the void, directly covering Dongfang's whole body.
At this moment, Dongfang discovered that the surrounding void was constantly distorting in the sound waves, and the light was getting less and less.
When Dongfang's eyes were about to turn dark, a man in a black robe walked out from afar and looked towards Dongfang.
"Chennan!"
Dongfang whispered, but before the voice could be heard, his eyes were darkened.
Then it was like walking through a tunnel.
"Boom!"
When the light appeared in front of Dongfang's eyes, a bell rang from above his head.
"That's... the Jiuhua Bell?"
"I went straight back to Jiuhua Xianzong?"
Dongfang was stunned, completely unaware that Master could send him back here directly.
"These three celestial artifacts seem to have a formation... echoing the master's way!"
Thinking of the positions of Canglan Xianzong and Qingyun Xianzong, Dongfang was thoughtful.
But Dongfang didn't have the time to delve into things like formations. After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't figure out why, so he had to give up.
"Dongfang...you are finally back!"
As if hearing the movement of the Jiuhua Clock, a figure came from a distance, it was Wen Ting who had been separated for nearly nine years.
At this moment, Wen Ting was wearing a light blue long dress, fluttering in the wind, looking straight at the east, with scrutiny, joy, and a hint of nostalgia.
Like a loved one who has been waiting for a long time.
"Sister Wen Ting...I want to die!"
Seeing Wen Ting like this, Dongfang let out a soft breath.
With a light touch on Bai Nen's feet, the person flew up and went straight to Wen Ting.
A smile instantly bloomed on Wen Ting's face, and she stretched out her arms and hugged Dongfang.
"That's great...you've become stronger, and you're almost catching up with me!"
Wen Ting whispered, stopped Dongfang's slender waist, stepped into the void, and fell towards Cyanwood Peak.
"Of course... If I don't become stronger, then haven't I been practicing Bai Li in the past few years?"
Dongfang smiled.
He suddenly felt that he was lucky enough.
Although the entire comprehension world wants to get his body.
But there are still a few people who really treat him well.
This seems to be enough.
"The timing of your return is just in time... people from various sects, families, and even the monster clan have arrived one after another."
"Half a month later... your ten-year agreement with Xiao Yan will begin!"
Hearing this, the smile on Dongfang's face stopped immediately.
The voice sounded slowly with a hint of inexplicable meaning.
"It seems... some things are destined to be inescapable!"
ps: Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket for a reward!
It's the end of the month... If you have a monthly pass, vote quickly.
Starting next month... the protagonist is about to explode, and the cultivation world is entering the final stage.
The pace of this whole article is really slow, and I am confused.
I even had a dream, dreaming that Dongfang sister was chasing me with a sword, like there is no way to go to heaven, and there is no way to go to earth.
Just horrible!
(End of this chapter)
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