Douluo's coffin Douluo

Chapter 282 The Name of Xia Lan
There was silence between heaven and earth.

As Qiongqi was truly sealed, the zero power of Wuji Abyss gradually disintegrated until it disappeared.

Those seven souls, five defeats, and three souls derived from Qiong Qi also withered at this moment.

Many Xia Lan didn't even realize it yet, and they didn't expect that everything would end like this.

"elder sister!"

Xianchi rushed over and took Mo Yi from Jiang Lie's hand, tears welling up in her eyes, choked with sobs.

"elder sister……"

"Delayed..."

Mo Yi slowly opened his eyes and regained consciousness. Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, his eyes were red, and the two siblings hugged each other tightly.

"very nice."

Jiang Li looked at this scene, his face full of emotion.

In this world, Xianchi's purpose as Xialan from the very beginning is to rescue her sister who was captured by Shan Guiyao.

But later he knew that there was a magic pendant hidden in Moyi's body, which was one of the keys to release Qiongqi's power, and he started chasing him again.

Even after Qiongqi's first seal was broken and Mo Yi was occupied by Qiongqi, Xianchi never gave up and wanted to destroy Zero.

He who was only a child in the past has done it now, although with his help...

At this moment, Qiong Qi dissipated, but all the Xia Lan in Wuji Abyss were silent.

This feeling seems to be a kind of emptiness, with a complex sense of nostalgia, and excitement.

Before that, on the road of eradicating Qiongqi, countless Xialan carried forward the successors, silently carrying the burden for the latter, and in the end they could only become a Xialan jade, hidden in Fusang Square.

Today, they uphold the will of their ancestors, carry on the past and open up the future, and completely wiped out Qiongqi.

"Drip, tap..."

Unknowingly, there was a coolness between the heaven and the earth, the breeze was blowing, and the dripping drizzle was like silver needles hitting refreshing musical notes in various places.

After the fresh rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn.

"In this world, there will no longer be zero, is it a disaster for the world?"

Tianjingsha rubbed his eyes, reached out to scoop up a piece of rainwater, and sighed.

Jiang Li was taken aback, and walked over.

"Teacher Tianjingsha, if I remember correctly, you have an apprentice named Pei Zuo."

"Yes, how do you know? Oh... I forgot, you can predict the future."

Tian Jingsha spread his hands, "I do have a disciple named Pei Zuo. That child is very nice and helpful. He is an orphan I adopted."

"Discipline him well, if possible, there is no need to make him Xia Lan."

Jiang Lie reminded silently.

He wanted to say something more, but he didn't speak again.

Is it really right for him to forcibly rewrite the fate of Jiugongling and even the fate of many Xia Lan?
Indeed, as long as Pei Zuo doesn't become Xia Lan, Ling won't be a disaster for the world again, and everyone will be happy.

However, in that case, Xianchi will never meet Yan Ruying, ugly girl, Chaos, Xiaoya...there will be no sixth Xia Lan...

Ahhh, what the hell is he thinking!
Perhaps, even if there is no Pei Zuo, there will be Pei You, Zhang San Li Si and so on.

The trajectory of the world has a development destiny and direction that he does not know, and the thousands of threads of destiny are actually as early as the very beginning.

Plant the final foreshadowing.

But this wave was not a loss, at least he saved the leader of the broken formation. He admired this old man who gathered the power of nine god pendants and died together with Qiongqi.

After thinking about it, Jiang Lie turned his head, "Commander Pozhen, I actually..."

"What's the matter, go back to Jiugong Ridge and talk about it."

With a wave of the broken hand, the Gate of Transcendence has already appeared in front of everyone.

All heroes Lan returned to Jiugong Ridge.

Unexpectedly, I just returned to Jiugong Ridge...

"It's not good, the leader of the broken formation, Fake Ye...Fake Ye, he escaped!"

A Sixiang Xialan reported for duty with a face full of panic.

"what?"

Shan Guiyao didn't say anything else, and immediately launched a moon chase under his feet, and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

I thought it was to investigate the real situation on the false leaf side.

Pozhen didn't speak, but his face was gloomy, not angry and majestic.

Jiang Li waved his hand, "Don't worry, Commander, as long as the fake leaf still exists in this world, he is under my control!"

Just kidding, he is the master of planes!

"Oh?"

Pozhen turned his head in surprise, "That's fine, I'm relieved to have you supervise him."

"Huh?" Jiang Li was taken aback, a little confused.

Pozhen turned around with a serious expression on his face, "The escape of False Leaf is also within my plan."

"what?"

Jiang Lie was startled.

There is no such paragraph in Xialan anime!

At this time, a voice that only he could hear sounded in his ear, "Don't ask, I just said that just to calm people's hearts."

Well, it's because he's out of shape.

Breaking the formation is really scheming.

Jiang Li was speechless.

after one day.

Fading memory forest.

Rows of bamboos meander out on the bluestone road, and the bamboo leaves are falling, which is beautiful.

In the air is the smell of new rain.

It seems that if the dirt is removed, the world will be peaceful.

Pozhen walked in front, and Jiang Lie followed beside him, letting the breeze blow his face, and the bamboo leaves circled and flew in front of him.

"Commander of the broken formation, tell me, can I become Xia Lan?"

"I also want to be Xia Lan."

"Why are you so obsessed with becoming Xia Lan?"

After breaking the formation, he paused and calmed down.

"Xialan's mission is to have the power to protect the world, to protect companions, to protect the gods, to eliminate zero, to overcome obstacles."

"But now you already have the power to protect the world, and you have a heart of justice, why are you clinging to the identity of Xia Lan instead?"

"As long as there is something you want to protect, and you persist and work hard for it, even ordinary people can be Xia Lan."

"This... the commander of the broken formation, I understand what you mean, but..."

Jiang Li scratched his head, stretched out his left hand, there was an empty space, "I want to be Xia Lan, have my own Yuan Qi, and Xia Lan Shu... This is my dream since childhood."

"Even if you are standing on the top of the mountain now, do you still want to be Xia Lan?"

"Yes!"

Jiang Li smiled ashamedly, "Commander Pozhen, I don't have such lofty ambitions as you. I just think that Xia Lan itself represents the power of justice in the world, a kind of hope, and a miracle."

"I want to have it."

"So, what you want is actually just a code name of Xia Lan, and then wear it, and add glory and honor?"

Breaking the formation seemed to be a silent smile, "I remember you said that you are a Title Douluo, the world where you are, the peak existence of power?"

"Almost like that, and God."

"Then do you think that your current Title Douluo status is inferior to Xia Lan? If you want to become Xia Lan, you have to give up your current strength?"

Jiang Li was taken aback for a moment, thinking.

"For me, the title Douluo is just a symbol of strength, and Xia Lan is my belief since I was a child, and it has never changed."

Po Zhen smiled faintly.

"Having justice without strength, everything is just empty talk. Having strength but violating justice will only bring about unwarranted disasters."

"Now, bring your own strength and stick to your beliefs. You are Xia Lan, the irreplaceable and unique one."

A piece of bamboo leaves are flying, which is too beautiful to behold.

"Yes……"

Nodding her head, the unwillingness in her heart was also slightly washed away at this moment.

Perhaps in this life, he will not be able to become Xia Lan, but as long as he sticks to the justice in his heart and uses his strength to protect the world, he will be.

In fact, in this life, no matter which path he chooses, he is destined to be accompanied by flowers and thorns.

It is enough to be firm and persistent to move forward.

　The countdown to the end, the second last day

　　
　
(End of this chapter)