Chat group: People in Douluo bring disaster to the world

The next afternoon.

It's not a good weather today.

The strong wind brought a moist feeling, and the sky was as dark as ink, just like the night, which was a precursor to the coming storm.

A black horse galloped down the dirt road, kicking up a cloud of dust.

There was a fork in the road ahead. At the fork, the horse kicked its hooves and stopped.

"This road to the left leads to Soto City, known as the granary of the Barak Kingdom."

"Going straight on this road, you can reach the Kingdom of Silvis. Crossing the Fasnuo Province in the middle of the kingdom is the capital of the Tiandou Empire, where Tiandou City is located."

Zhu Zhuqing put down the map in his hand, rolled his long legs, and dismounted lightly. He slightly raised his head and looked at the young man on the horse and asked, "I remember you said before that you were going to Tiandou City?"

"Are you going to Soto City?"

Lu Xian did not answer the question, but looked into her eyes and asked calmly.

When Zhu Zhuqing heard this, his eyes flickered, "I...I really want to go there and see..."

"Is this so..."

The two were silent for a brief moment.

Lu Xian forced a smile and spoke first to break the silence.

"Since you have made your decision, we will not go the same way in the future. I do want to go to Tiandou City."

"The distance is not close..." Zhu Zhuqing hesitated: "We will meet again in the future, right?"

"Why bother asking?"

"We have already met once..."

"What is the meaning of meeting again next time?"

"Do you think it's the joy of meeting again after a long separation, or is it just like this time?"

Lu Xian lost his usual carefree look and was just chuckling lazily.

"Zhu Zhuqing, thank you for accompanying me through this not-so-boring journey. I had a lot of fun along the way."

He pulled the reins and turned the horse around, looking into the distance, and said softly: "Let's go, take care of yourself. I still have a long way to go, and I won't let the pony go to you!"

"drive--"

As soon as he finished speaking, the horse's reins flicked, and the horse neighed, raised its hooves and kicked, and flew away in an instant, and the figure on the horseback quickly disappeared under the ink-like clouds.

So decisive?

Zhu Zhuqing stood there and opened his mouth. The look in his eyes when he left was too strange.

This turn around gave her the feeling that the two of them were strangers and would never have the chance to meet again.

It's like a fork in the road leading to two directions under your feet.

Each of them embarks on a road, walking on their own paths. In the future, they will only go further and further in their own directions. There will never be a day when the ends of the forked roads will meet.

I don’t know what it feels like.

"What is the meaning of encounter..."

…

[Xiao Yan: Brother Lu, such a talkative person, why is he not online today? Did you do something bad last night and you're exhausted? Hehe~hehehe~]

[Ye Fan: Brother Kadian, your courage is commendable! Have you forgotten Brother Lu’s ability? Brother Cricket Lu behind you, aren't you afraid that a lump will suddenly appear in your mouth? 】

[Xiao Yan: Ahem! Soulless, this is really unreasonable, who just used the soul poison technique to control me to talk nonsense, I, Xiao Yan, are at odds with him! 】

[Ye Fan: Tsk! It’s you who deserves to be said! 】

[Lu Xian: Huohuo, why did you see someone saying bad things about me just after I went online? 】

[Xiao Yan: Brother Lu, if I said that my account was hacked by Old Man Yao just now, would you believe it? 】

[Ye Fan: Happy! Whether you believe it or not, I don’t believe it! 】

[Lu Xian: Tsk, do you think I believe it or not? I must arrange a one-stop service for your boy next time. 】

[Xiao Yan: Brother Lu, don’t, Xiao Yanzi knows you’re wrong! 】

[Yan Lingji: @鲁凯, why are you online so late today? 】

[Lu Xian: Fire Girl, are you waiting for me? What, do you have a problem with me? 】

Lu Xian was a little surprised.

The Fire Girl actually took the initiative to look for him.

[Yan Lingji: I originally wanted to find an opportunity to go to the world of that magic stick in person to understand my destiny, but his world is gone. 】

[Yan Lingji: Only you know my future now. 】

[Yan Lingji: I want to know what my original fate and ending will be. 】

There seems to be something to eat!

The group suddenly became quiet, silently peeking at the screen.

[Lu Xian: Before I give you an answer, you might as well guess for yourself whether your ending will be good or bad. 】

In the crystal cage, Yan Lingji's soft eyes were filled with melancholy, and her narrow phoenix eyes were filled with stories.

After thinking briefly, she responded.

[Yan Lingji: The person I am loyal to is a person from the old era and an outcast of the new era. I think my ending will not be too good. 】

Scattered raindrops began to fall.

Lu Xian looked up and saw dark clouds in the sky. He had to find a place to avoid the rain first.

"I hope there is a shelter from the rain on the side of the road..."

[Lu Xian: Since you can see clearly, why do you still need to be loyal? 】

[Yan Lingji: You should know that I am a citizen of Baiyue, and I have no choice. 】

[Lu Xian: You have a choice, you just don’t want to choose. 】

[Lu Xian: In the next few thousand years, not to mention Baiyue, even the Xiongnu steppe will become one family. Fifty-six ethnic groups will form a new China together, regardless of each other. 】

[Yan Lingji: I once saw the nineteenth level of hell in the human world. 】

[Yan Lingji: You also said that it is the future. The current Baiyue remnants, their home and country are broken, and they are in dire straits. They exchange their children for food. They cannot see tomorrow, let alone the future. They need a leader to lead them. Go down. 】

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Road ahead.

A wooden hut appeared on the edge of a low mountain. It seemed to be a temporary settlement for nearby villagers hunting or woodcutters.

"What good luck!"

Lu Xian looked happy and galloped forward on his horse. As soon as he led the horse into the drafty hut, the heavy rain outside was already falling.

It was also raining lightly inside the house, but it was better than turning into a drowned rat. At least it had a place to stay.

In the corner were several bundles of dry firewood tied with vines.

"It's really a temporary place for woodcutter."

Lu Xian overturned a bundle of dry firewood as a stool and began to reply in the chat group.

[Lu Xian: Tianze is not the leader you expected. Since you want to know your own destiny, I will tell you. You can judge for yourself. 】

[Lu Xian: Your story will only begin when Han Fei, the ninth son of Korea, returns to Xinzheng. 】

[Lu Xian: Not long after that, Wushuang Ghost will rescue you from the crystal cage. At that time, Tianze will also be released from the dungeon by the Bloody Marquis. However, he was poisoned and became a knife in the Bloody Marquis's hand. , a knife used to deal with Han Fei, the ninth prince of Korea. 】

[Lu Xian: The situation in South Korea is strange. Night is represented by the Blood-clothed Marquis and General Ji Wuye, Liusha is represented by Han Fei and Guigu Weizhuang, there are also Qin Wang Yingzheng and Guigu Gainei who have entered the game, and Qin's Luo Wang Tianzi Yiyi Killers, etc., outside of South Korea, there are also stationed the Great Qin Cavalry, who want to annex the entire South Korea just by sending troops. The country's situation is a real hodgepodge. 】

[Lu Xian: As Tianze’s subordinate, your master is controlled. To put it bluntly, you are trapped in the hodgepodge of Korea. You are just pawns that are constantly used by all parties. You live a life of hiding in Tibet. In the eyes of other forces, Just a clown. 】

[Lu Xian: Qin’s envoy to South Korea was killed in revenge by your master Tianze. He wanted to provoke Qin to destroy Han. In order to calm Qin’s anger and not give Qin an excuse to send troops to South Korea, Tianze and Liusha’s leader Han No, a deal was reached, Liusha stole the antidote to cure his poison, but you became the victim given by Tianze. 】

[Lu Xian: You were pushed out by Tianze, charged with murdering the Qin envoy, and accompanied Han Fei to the State of Qin to apologize. The State of Qin is a bigger whirlpool, and the situation is far more complicated than that of South Korea. You and Han Fei Not only the two of them died under the six-soul terror curse of the Qin State's Imperial Master, the Moon God of the Yin-Yang Family. 】

[Lu Xian: This is your original destiny. 】

[Lu Xian: After listening, do you still think Tianze is the person you expected to be able to change the current situation of the Baiyue survivors? 】

[Lu Xian: Tianze has gone crazy after being imprisoned for so many years. He may have been a Baiyue prince in the past, with ambitions for his family and country, but now he is no longer the Baiyue prince you know. His The people of Baiyue are no longer in his eyes, and even Baiyue is no longer in his eyes. He only wants to take revenge on South Korea. 】

[Lu Xian: Having said that, if you still want to continue on this path and still think that he is the leader who can lead the Baiyue remnants, I will not persuade you anymore. 】

This is a heavy history.

Lu Xian closed the chat group interface and felt a little more emotional.

"In that era, the victims were displaced and devoured all the roots and bark of trees. Thousands of years later, in modern times, people have ignored the rules and regulations and have lost their conscience..."

This period of history allowed Lu Xian to come to a conclusion.

Some things in modern times that cannot be called humans are just too full to eat...

He thought of the two pairs of weirdos that Tang San encountered in the ghost world, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Outside the hut.

The world was dark, and thunder was brewing in the thick dark clouds like electric snakes.

In the drifting rain, there was the sound of footsteps crushing puddles.

Lu Xian's ears twitched, he stood up slowly, and walked towards the only broken door of the hut, "Who is the unlucky guy who suffered such a heavy rain like me..."

He stood at the door of the hut.

Looking at the figures walking step by step in the dark rain curtain...

Boom——

The pale thunder light cut through the ink-like clouds, illuminating the sky and the earth for a moment. In the reflection of the ripples in the puddles in the corner of the room, two fragmented figures were reflected.

A man stood in the house, his eyes unwavering.

A man stood outside the house, letting the heavy rain wash away him.

The black hair is messy, and the raindrops keep sliding down the white cheeks...

"Why come here?"

"I don't know what the meaning of our meeting is, but I think it shouldn't be parting..."