Leisurely cultivating life

In the end, he was bullied over his wife and daughter, took over his family property, took away his inheritance, contributed everything he had, and let the thief achieve the reputation that originally belonged to him.

This enmity is irreconcilable and will last forever!Even if the world and the heavens are exhausted, he will never die, even if that thing has not happened to him at this moment.

"Could this be a dream?"

The youth talked to himself.

After all, time is reversed, the universe is reversed, everything starts again, such an incredible thing, if he hadn't experienced it himself, he would probably take it as a joke.

At the next moment, when the young man closes his eyes and opens his eyes, he looks at everything in front of him, at this familiar and real environment.

"No, this can't be a dream. If it was a dream, those memories wouldn't be so clear and vivid. It's absolutely impossible to be fake!"

The experience of the previous life, all kinds of experiences, countless things in the past or in the future, young people can remember clearly.

Especially those aggrieved and depressing things that made him depressed and crazy, made him feel heartbroken, engraved in his bone marrow, and will never be forgotten in his eternal life!

"Heaven has eyes, I, Yuze, can I start again?"

At this moment, although Yuze's whole body was sore and trembling, it was extremely difficult to even move a finger.

But the tears in his eyes couldn't be restrained at all, and Yu Xi, who was serving him at the side, cried out in surprise.

"Master, what's the matter with you? It still hurts, don't scare me, but where did you get hurt?"

Looking at the nervous look on his maid's face, the tense appearance of wanting to cry but not tears, Yuze couldn't help but come back to his senses, grinning, holding back the pain engraved in the bone marrow when he stretched out his hand, and grasped the maid's catkin , looking at her, the softness in her eyes couldn't be melted away.

Chapter 573

Han Emperor Liu Qi, Yu Ze, they are just a corner of this coming era.

Every person with a deep chance, who is loved by luck, is not an easy person.

Among them, there are many extremely amazing existences, and their wisdom is profound and boundless.

In addition to this, there are more extremely amazing existences, and one after another influential figures who are destined to shine in the future have already walked out of their own way.

It is foreseeable that no one is weak and will shine brightest in the future.

Of course, there is a premise for all of this - before the rise, the universe and the heavens are not damaged, and there are enough stages for them to roam freely.

Otherwise, if there is no skin, how will the hair be attached?

This is the end.

A grand chessboard began to loom in the universe from this day on.

The prelude to the great change has slowly opened a gap.

And behind this hidden, what kind of scenery is it?

No one knows, and no one knows.

Perhaps it is the most splendid sublimation, and it may also be the most terrifying return to the ruins, burying everything in the universe.

The holy beings still in conception, the true spirit of heaven and earth are half asleep and half awake, receiving the nourishment of the myriad ways of heaven and earth, the essence of stars in the sky, and the ancestral energy of mountains, rivers and earth.

But the sage who has already been born is moving forward along the track he has set.

They each have their own paths, and they will deduce their own lives in this coming great change.

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"Same, kind... same... kind"

On top of the clouds in Yujing Mountain, Tu Mengmei leaned against Zhou Fan, listening to him talk.

For thousands of years, Zhou Fan was not around, and the life and death of the eldest daughter was unknown. When Zhou Fan disappeared for more than 500 years, Tu Mengmei's parents had already slept peacefully in the ground.

Even though several months had passed, Tu Mengmei still couldn't let go of it.

As far as she was concerned, she just fell asleep, and after waking up, it was a sea of ​​vicissitudes. Thousands of years passed by, and everything had changed.

Only by Zhou Fan's side can she not feel that she is out of tune with the whole world.

Intermittent words rang in her ears, and she seemed to see a divine bird standing proudly in the flames, transcending all ages.

Then, as if uncontrollable, a Suzaku pattern loomed in Tu Mengmei's eyebrows, and a Suzaku phantom flashed on top of Tu Mengmei's head.

Zhou Fan, who was telling some of his experiences, was startled suddenly, turned his head, and saw the looming Suzaku pattern in the center of Tu Mengmei's eyebrows, a hole piercing the sky suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the light in his eyes went straight to the root .

Only this time, the Sky Eye, which used to penetrate nothing, hit a snag.

No matter how hard Zhou Fan tried, he just couldn't see through the trajectory that kept rushing towards Tu Mengmei.

Just when Zhou Fan's expression froze, and the sword shadows around him slowly appeared, Tu Mengmei shook his head and said with a smile, "Brother Fan, it's okay, it's just a colleague celebrating my new life!"

Zhou Fan was a little stunned: "Comrade?"

This is a bit unbelievable. You must know that Tu Mengmei has been sleeping for thousands of years, and she is always surrounded by the congenital ancestral qi. Her body is infinitely close to the innate number. His tyranny is enough to compare to the innate spiritual treasure, or even the innate treasure.

Therefore, even though Tu Mengmei's state is still in the primordial spirit state at this moment, her body alone is already much higher than those Hedao Taoist masters.

"Um?!"

At this moment, Zhou Fan suddenly raised his head and looked towards the west.

The red gangster who fits into one of the three elements is too elementless, and Zhou Fan can be said to be the most sensitive person to the aura of calamity among the heavens.

Just now, from the direction of the Central Continent, there was a cataclysmic aura that shocked him. The cataclysmic aura was like a haze in the sky, and it existed in a vague place, so he couldn't see it through it for a while, and couldn't detect it.

What frightened him most was that, in his perception, the catastrophe engulfed the entire Zhongtian Great World at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the trend, it is unlikely that the entire universe will be shrouded.

"In the end what happened?"

Zhou Fan's complexion changed all of a sudden, and he really couldn't imagine what it was that would trigger an ancient catastrophe that would pull the heavens and the universe.

In the past billions of years, there were only a few times in the ancient catastrophe that could pull the universe and the heavens.

Every time, it is accompanied by the blood and tears of hundreds of millions of living beings, flesh and bones, and the mourning of heaven and earth...

The distance between the Primordial Era and the Ancient Era is too far away to be tested, but at the end of the Middle Ages, when the human race internally attacked each other, King Wu and Di Xin led the most elite forces of the human race to fight directly against the original continent in the center of the world at that time. The brokenness directly and indirectly affects more than hundreds of millions of lives. It is a war with no winners.

Although the vitality of the human race was hurt all at once, the hundreds of races in the heavens were also affected.

Until now, the power of the human race has not recovered to the strength of the Middle Ages.