Who dares to miss my old enemy

Annihilate the defenders and break the formation.

The target's underground hall gradually emerged in the damp underground.

The ever-bright luminous pearl hangs on it.The carved railings are made of jade, the clouds are lingering, and the Weiyu is magnificent.

Tens of thousands of spirit stones are consumed every day for maintenance.

One word extravagant is not enough to describe such a scene.

But the person who broke in didn't pay attention, he just walked straight into the center of the palace, the most splendid place.

For monks, it is probably an unparalleled decoration in the world.

All spirits are in awe, gold and silver fade, tiny particles of light revolve regularly, and time almost stands still quietly.

The quiet beauty of the light form itself can make creatures hold their breath in admiration.

Just looking at it, Xing Heng found that the anger that had been suppressed in his blood suddenly disappeared.What swept over was the gloomy other thoughts.

"I'm late."

He suppressed the voice that almost collapsed.

"You came early."

Zhao Ran opened his eyes in response, and his cold eyes fell on Xing Heng's pupils, which were as light as feathers.

Unconsciously, Xing Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he forced his lips to tease: "I said it was 100 years ago."

"..." Zhao Ran looked at Xing Heng, as if he was experiencing the changes in Xing Heng.

Xing Heng became more and more flustered, and even put on a smile, "You won't be waiting for me all the time?"

"how is this possible."

"Those people, I will help you deal with it."

"have a finger in the pie."

"Hahaha." Xing Heng still wanted to laugh, but it was too much, "Ha..."

His clenched fists trembled, and blood dripped from his fingers to the ground.

"It's okay, I'm fine."

Zhao Ran forced himself to hold on to his consciousness, and felt that it would be impossible not to say now.

But it's okay if the confinement is incomprehensible, once they are released, they all go up together, the sea of ​​consciousness is half engulfed in darkness, and it is impossible to stay awake at all.

Xing Heng was silent for a while, and reflected.

"That's right, don't talk about that."

"I brought you a lot of meeting gifts from Tianshu..."

He hugged the fallen Zhao Ran and let him lean on him.

The anger that was no longer suppressed turned into violent spiritual power, sweeping, destroying,

This scene aroused the alarm of the guards outside the floating realm, and immediately contacted Fu Hao of Tianshu through special means.

Fu Hao showed up soon after learning about it. The power of the half-step Mahayana realm was unparalleled, and he calmed down the spiritual storm just by raising his hand.

He was very angry, and it was fine for those idiots under his command to be taken out, they were all weak anyway.As long as Guizang is in his hands, how many fit monks will he want in the guise of time!

"You idiot, who gave you the courage. How dare you touch the deity's things!"

Fu Haoluo stood in front of the gate of the underground hall, staring at Xing Heng furiously, his eyes alone were enough to kill a thousand times.

Xing Heng lowered his head and remained motionless, his face was hideous and terrifying from an invisible perspective.

"Wuyuan." He muttered silently.

"what."

Fu Hao immediately realized that this person's name was wrong.

But it's too late.

The terrifying spiritual power that fell from the sky crushed him to the ground, and he couldn't raise his head before he even started, and his muscles and bones were crushed.

Of course Fu Hao knew who did it, but he couldn't pronounce a single syllable.

The lightning that shook the sky and the earth fell with precision, and the fierce light surged and splashed everywhere, threatening to burn and melt everything.But Xing Heng seemed to have drawn a line in front of him, and all the cruelty was cut off from the line.

Wu Yuan had already killed Fu Hao half to death, but as if on purpose, he gave Fu Hao a sigh of relief in the end.Throw it back in front of Xing Heng.Then the body shape is eliminated.

The smell of burnt flesh and blood is not pleasant, but it is extremely hateful.

Xing Heng looked at the inhuman scorched black frame, and the other party also looked in his direction with a pair of eyes, trying to make a hoarse voice.

If someone told that this ball of scorched black was that talisman just now, few people in the Seven Realms and Five Regions would believe it.

Xing Heng knew that Fu Hao was looking at Zhao Ran.Even when he was dying, Fu Hao still didn't want to let Zhao Ran go.

court death.

In an instant, the charred black frame was pierced by swords. A few swords were not enough. The swords that appeared one after another continued to fire, repeatedly destroying the previous swords.

……

It was already a month later when Zhao Ran woke up.

When he woke up, the first thing he saw was the gray-black ceiling, and then the light from the window.It's dazzling and unaccustomed, but it's warm, the smell of dust in the air is very soothing, and the green mountains in the distance look particularly eye-catching.

It was all things he hadn't seen in a long time.

"You're awake!" Chan Master Lu was the first to notice.

When Zhao Ran saw that Chan Master Lu was almost 50 years old, he blurted out, "What's the matter with you."

Chan Master Lu paused, stroked his beard and shook his head, "Stop talking, as long as you are fine!"

It is true that people are fine, but few monks can guarantee that they will be able to see their acquaintances after many years.

"Where's Xing Heng?" Zhao Ran then asked.

"That kid is dealing with chores. He must be very happy to know that you are awake."

Chan Master Lu kept looking at Zhao Ran, and finally felt relieved.

"He's grown a lot."

Zhao Ran walked out of the room, sat down on the pavilion, and saw a red sun in the sky along the water.

Li Guang is very pleasant.

Chan Master Lu also sat beside Zhao Ran.

Zhao Ran took a look and found that Lu Chan Master's eyes were red.

"..."

"Don't look, don't look!" Zen Master Lu changed his face when he noticed it.

"Didn't you say monks can't cry?" Zhao Ran recalled the past.

"It's not all because of you two brats!"

"It's good that you're still alive."

"What..." Chan Master Lu's tear glands were hit by this sudden comfort, "You, Zhao Ran, can you stop saying these words in the future?"

Zhao Ran didn't answer, just looked at the lake.The scales of this lake are somewhat dreamlike.

When Chan Master Lu took a quick look, he realized that Zhao Ran had thrown something gray-blue into the lake.

"It's Liu Su." Zhao Ran replied.

Chan Master Lu was taken aback suddenly, "Did you really go to Fujing to find Liusu?"

"I don't know what you mean by asking this, I just picked some in the floating realm by chance."

"Alright alright."

Chan Master Lu didn't ask any more questions.

He thought that Zhao Ran was not interested in these flowers and plants, but Xing Heng especially liked to show them to Zhao Ran.Thinking about it now, he was too inattentive to Zhao Ran.

After a while, the red sun rose to mid-air.

Chan Master Lu got up and said goodbye to Zhao Ran, "Master, I'm going back to the secular world."

"it is good."

Zhao Ran just glanced at it.

He never made any farewell to keep him, Chan Master Lu knew very well, it was because Xing Heng had already said goodbye.What one of them did, the other would not do again.

Should it be a tacit understanding or what? Chan Master Lu didn't have a heart-to-heart friend and didn't know.

"If you need something, you can find the master."

Chan Master Lu dropped a word, and the person disappeared.

"Master."

Zhao Ran recited the word, he was taken aback from the corner of the eye, and saw Xing Heng at the end of the pavilion.

"You, you are worried about dead people, you know that!"

Xing Heng's heavy expression when he disappeared from the underground palace at least showed the same playfulness as in the past.

"Don't you also enter Tianshu alone?"

"That's different!"

They seem to have returned to the time when they were teenagers, and they still have a relationship that talks about everything.

Xing Heng told Zhao Ran a lot of stories about Tianshu, and even complained about the five domains, teasing and teasing, not an adult at all

"Are you really okay?"

Xing Heng finally asked what he had been asking all along, and his face suddenly became serious.

"It's okay, it's nothing."

"..."

"It's you..."

"What am I?"

"..." Zhao Ran rarely hesitated, but finally turned around and said, "It's nothing."

"Could it be that you finally found out that my realm is high?"

"Tsk."

Xing Heng looked at Zhao Ran sideways, and unconsciously the corners of his lips gradually curled up.

"Did I catch up with you?"

After he finished speaking this sentence almost silently, his eyes seemed to have finally cleared up a lot, the light and shadow flickered in it, and it was extremely gentle.

"what."

Zhao Ran didn't pay attention to what he said just now, and frowned and glared at Xing Heng.

"No, I mean, it's closer to the dunya, it's two big countries in east and west, so it's easier to live in."

"You just think worldly entertainment is fun."

"Hahaha, that might be true!"

Most of the time for boring conversations always flies by very quickly.In the end they return to silence, content with silence.

Zhao Ran stared at the distant mountains in a daze.

Xing Heng looked down at the secular city nearby, occasionally peeking at Zhao Ran unconsciously.

That's enough.

Afterwards, Xing Heng stayed there, saying that he would stay there until Zhao Ran recovered from his injury.

But he always travels to and from the secular world, occasionally bringing some interesting toys, or interesting anecdotes, or even food.

Zhao Ran never tired of seeing Xing Heng. Although he never understood why Xing Heng got motivated, he never asked more questions.

Leisure time is fleeting.

It was a sudden thing.

Zhao Ran didn't even realize it himself, almost when he came back to his senses, he found that his realm had been promoted.

Mahayana without warning.

"Sure enough."

Xing Heng said after returning.

"do not worry about it."

"Well, it's really not a surprise. You are a Tibetan after all."

"..."

Zhao Ran looked at the silent Xing Heng, and finally said nothing.