Thunderbolt Lord of the Fairy Mountain

Chapter 12

The war ended, and what was left was only a hustle and bustle, and the separated lands of the Netherworld also began to recover individually, and the scene of thousands of demons howling gradually came to a standstill!

However, the blood flowing everywhere is still telling the cruelty of the past, the wailing of the people, the flow of blood, and the relief of killing the powerful enemy!
Martial Lord Luohu, seeing all this in his eyes, seemed to have returned to the beginning, the time when Yutian Xiewu was killed in the first place!
The blood of [-] people flowed, and the land of China, which was brutally slaughtered, was in chaos.

At that time, I was the same as now, like a hero, setting off the road of rebellion to save the world.

The only difference is probably that the brothers beside him no longer exist. Looking back, I can't help being silent!

After turning around, he stepped out step by step, wanting to leave this sad place.

In the first period of my life, I walked out of redemption, indulged in the glitz and prosperity, but was betrayed and separated.

Martial Lord Luohu kept walking, but his mind was full of turmoil, thinking about his past!

After that, I lived my second life, which was a road full of killing and destruction, and I was separated several times!

"Peace brings only corruption! Loss!"

"The existence of heroes is destined not to be in the prosperous age!"

"Tyrant Rahu, if this is how the world judges me!"

"Then I can't ignore my reputation!"

In the dark night of endless suffering, thinking hard, facing the scene after resurrection, this is my comprehension, the comprehension of Martial Lord Mie Shi!
Killing, endless killing, destruction, unreasonable destruction, the people of Shenzhou are in deep misery, just like the people under the rule of Yutian Xiewu in the past!
"The Martial Lord who saves the world, the Martial Lord who destroys the world! I have gone through it all, but I still don't understand the word hero!"

After steadying his steps, Martial Lord Luo Hu looked up at the sky, it was dark and cold!

A terrifying monster with a personality that loves to fight, and looks down on the power and momentum of the world, wearing a dark and strange robe of dark magic!
It seems that he has returned to Tiandu in the past, facing the doubts of that person.

"When will the world rebel against heroes?"

"When the people no longer need heroes!"

"Then how do the people destroy a hero?"

"Let the world forget the hero's name, and let him be forever buried in history!"

A dialogue buried in history, but it interprets his understanding and annotation of heroes from two generations!

"Underworld!" Thinking back to that golden figure, Luo Hu showed a rare smile!
Created by reincarnation, favored by destiny, I live in the third life, I am wandering between good and evil.Uncertain, just followed forward in confusion, until the sound of piercing bone and blood sounded!
My life has come to an end, with many achievements and mistakes, all of which have become a wave in the long river of history, embellishing time and amazing time, but it does not cause a wave of waves to the present!
"Xianshan!" A murmur reminded him of that fairy white figure. At that time, he just built a bamboo house in Xianshan and lived a leisurely life. Everything was as peaceful and exquisite as a picture scroll!
"Do you want to live another life?" With a fairy white robe and a soft and holy smile, he will be a very good friend!

This was the feeling that rose in Luo Hu's mind when he saw the immortal for the first time, and he didn't even pay much attention to what he said.

"Do you want to live a fourth life?" It wasn't until the immortal spoke for the second time that the Wujun Luohu, who was used to the leisurely life, reacted.

"Live the fourth life?" Luo Hu asked back, as if a little surprised, thinking he was joking.

Now he is actually living a pretty good life here. He came here after his death. After several twists and turns, he even found a few separated brothers, and he is leisurely and contented every day!
Compared with the bloody battles and bloody days of the rebellion, Tiandu is now like this. . . .

Seeing his reaction like this, the immortal didn't say much, just sat down and chatted with him about his past.

He talked about his past, and he would praise him for his rise up to kill Yu Tian Xie Wu, and sometimes he would even compose a poem to praise his bravery back then.

He also talked about his life about slaughter, he was not moved at all, but he was a little more silent than before!

On the topic of heroes, about redemption, about destruction, he said a lot!
It's just him saying that the immortal sometimes just acts as a bystander, listening quietly without saying a word.

Sometimes there is a gentle smile on the corner of the mouth, as if encouraging, but also as if sighing something!
At that time, he also doubted the identity of the immortal, but except for the first time, he didn't say much, just laughed it off!

During that period of time, he would go to him almost every day, listen to his stories, make him a pot of tea, draw a picture, and show off his great talent in art!

Slowly, they became friends with destiny, talking about everything, he knew everything about him, but he knew nothing about him.

After a while, suddenly one day, he said that he had something to do, otherwise he would regret it all his life!
He gave him support, and the two had a long talk that day, and then he sent him off under the willow tree in front of the door.

I still remember that time, he was wearing a fairy white cloud robe, waved his hand, left a soft smile when he looked back, and left in the air!
"Baiyujing in the sky, twelve cities on the fifth floor. Immortals are in the sky, and the only thought in the ages!"

When the poem sounded, Luo Hu thought he was just sighing, but he didn't know that it was already showing his identity!
For a period of time, he was just lonely, looking at the willow tree at the door alone, in a trance!

The returning brothers asked him why, but he didn't say anything. The soft fairy-white figure flashed in his mind. He smiled slightly, shook his head, and just smiled!
How long did you wait for that?He can't remember anymore, he only knows that he has been waiting for a long time, a long time, a long time.

When he almost forgot his face.

Wait until he's used to waiting!

wait until. . . . . . .

That morning, he habitually looked at the door, but found that figure was standing there Wei Wei, dressed in a fairy white robe, just like before!

He even rubbed his own eyes, thinking he was wrong!
After a while, he knew he was right.He really came back!

When he came back again, he could clearly feel that he seemed to have changed, but he couldn't tell what had changed in detail!

"Where have you been?" Luo Hu asked, a cup of hot tea was emitting a wisp of smoke. Since he came here, he has learned to enjoy life even more!
"Hehe!" Shaking his head slightly, he laughed.

He thought he would just laugh it off and say nothing, but he didn't expect that this time he would actually say the answer!
"I went to a difficult place!" There was a bit of bitterness in his tone, and there was a pause, and he was completely different from the gentle him before.

"Maybe I was stimulated by something!" Looking at the melancholy figure, Luo Hu thought so.

He didn't ask him why he was able to go to the misery, he just needs to know that he won't lie to himself, that's enough!

　Regarding the character of Luo Hu, it may be that the original drama created it too successfully, but also too cold-blooded, and it was a bit tragic.Lao Tu wants to add a touch of tenderness to this character here, making him more three-dimensional and more vivid!
　　This chapter is also to make a positioning for Xianshan, a group of people with different backgrounds and different encounters have settled down to their own lives!

　　Also, today two updates are presented, recommended, favorited, and added to the group!

　　


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