In theory, if you encounter the same difficulties as your predecessors, it will naturally be easier to follow the path of your predecessors.

However, before the Dragon God opened the sky, countless races of alien beasts were trapped by chaos, but only the Dragon God successfully opened the sky. The difficulty of this road can be understood simply by thinking about it, which is almost equivalent to being impossible to replicate.

But now that he is at a loss, and every moment of stagnation is tantamount to another danger, Luo Jiujiang tries to split the chaos.

The result, of course, was an unexpected failure.

Who can blow the air away with his own breath?And who can drown the sea with water drops?Two things of the same origin, even if they meet, they will only merge, rather than wear away each other.

Chaos is still so mediocre and inconspicuous, making Luo Jiujiang feel like falling into cotton with several knives.Luo Jiujiang's splitting knife can even tear open a hole in the ground, but when used in chaos, except for the breeze that makes his skin feel cool, Luo Jiujiang's knife can't cut anything.

It seems that if you insist on brute force cracking, then things can only reach a deadlock.

If the front is not good, I wonder if it is possible to avoid the edge?

Luo Jiujiang's eyes flashed, and he found a direction in the pure darkness.

According to the clues provided to him by the essence of the five elements, the size of this chaos is only about as long as the claw of the Dragon God.Even if the dragon god stands tall, has a tall stature, and the length of the claws is long enough for him to turn somersaults, it's not like he can't break free after counting his heartbeat for nearly a thousand times.

Is this chaos blinding his discernment and perception, or...

Extremely suddenly and strangely, Luo Jiujiang's mind suddenly appeared the scene of the golden mouse continuously stepping on the rolling ball, but at this moment, the chaos is the rolling ball, and the guy who was turned around was replaced by himself .

Luo Jiujiang vowed with all his heart that if he was lucky enough to get out of trouble this time, he would promise not to secretly play with the armillary sphere on the master's table after returning home.

Now Luo Jiujiang can't fight, he can't run, he really has no way to go down.If this chaos is a little more conscious, Bao Buqi is just like Luo Jiujiang watching the hamster ball, and he is also watching Luo Jiujiang's jokes with cold eyes.

Luo Jiujiang's breathing was chaotic for a moment, and then he was slowly suppressed back to the original frequency.

If all the rules here are completely messed up, his cultivation will have almost no effect, his eyesight will be deprived, his hearing will be weakened, and his perception will be silently cut off. Even his knife, which he holds in his hand, looks like a Chengxue, who has turned into one, has nothing to do at this time, so what is left of Luo Jiujiang?

In the darkness, Luo Jiujiang suddenly remembered a conversation he had with Feng Xue in the past.

During those years of fighting side by side in the dead land, in that white snow field, in that memory mixed with blood and the purest friendship, Feng Xue once asked such a question one day.

At that time, she suffered from hunger all the time, and she was almost mistaken for half-crazy just by looking at her appearance. Her voice was thin and thin, not like asking Luo Jiujiang, but almost muttering to herself.

She said: "From the past to the present, I have witnessed the joys and sorrows of countless people around me, and the birth and death of many passers-by. My thoughts and environment have been completely overturned. When I look in the mirror, I can't even recall the past five years. What was your previous self like—at this moment, how can you be sure that you are still yourself?"

"A ship, from the first voyage to the end of its life, if all the boards on it are replaced back and forth, do you think this ship is still the original one?"

Hearing the words, Luo Jiujiang paddled on the snow twice casually, drew a small sailboat with a round head and a round brain, and came out, and answered Feng Xue's question in a serious enough tone: "These are actually two questions-is the boat or is it the one?" I don't know about the boat, but I know I must still be myself."

Feng Xue said softly: "What? Why?"

Luo Jiujiang said without hesitation: "Just rely on my heart."

At that time, they had no plan on how to leave the dead place. At the end of the world, there was only the vast white snow, which at first glance seemed to be covered with layers of gray haze like an uncertain future.Xie Chuncan and Feng Xue, who were silent in the cave, were like lone wolves or trapped beasts, with the same sadness and sternness in their hearts, rudely equating countless unworkable endings with death.

However, Luo Jiujiang has always been firm like a stone, and vigorous like a cluster of flames. From the beginning to the end, he never gave up on life for a moment.

At the age of 14, Luo Jiujiang lost all contact with his close friends, family and master. Now, at the age of 17, Luo Jiujiang can no longer hold any reliance on strength, inspiration and talent.The white dead land and the black chaos like Abi, how similar the situation Luo Jiujiang faced three years ago and three years later.

But in nothing, he still has himself.

He was also sure that he was the original self.

In the darkness, Luo Jiujiang sat down on the corner of his robe and took out a bag of fresh water from his storage bag.All the fine wine he brought into the Holy Land had already been dedicated to the banquet celebrating the recovery of Xiao Ren, so at this moment, he could only bring out water.

But since the heart has the will to fight, why not get entangled in the details of the distinction between water and wine?

Luo Jiujiang sprinkled half of the clear water on the ground, then raised the water bag to the sky, and raised his wrist in mid-air to respect, as an invitation.Silently, he had already sounded the horn to fight Chaos to the end, and had a drink together before striking, which was a little expression of his respect for this extremely difficult opponent.

However, Luo Jiujiang could not swallow the white water after all.

——God knows how the strange "chaotic" feature of Chaos works, at least Luo Jiujiang can't understand how a sip of clear water got into his mouth, and a sour feeling rushed straight into the sky, which almost forced people to cry. His mouth is filled with the sour taste of white vinegar?

He really wanted to have a good drink with Chaos, but Chaos didn't want to drink with him, Chaos just wanted to make trouble.

Feelings are his unrequited love.

Luo Jiujiang spit out a mouthful of white vinegar with a puff, and wiped the wet corners of his mouth in a bit of embarrassment.The acidity of this mouthful is at least dozens of times that of ordinary white vinegar, and the taste still lingers on Luo Jiujiang's taste buds, forcing him to bark his teeth for a while.

But after a while, after Luo Jiujiang recovered a bit, thinking about the old vinegar he drank by accident, he also found it funny, so he couldn't help but patted the ground beside him and laughed.

"Thank you for the hospitality." Luo Jiujiang smiled and said to the dark and empty void: "I accept this special letter of war—it's just what I want."

"Come on." Luo Jiujiang said in a deep voice, his palms still pressed flat on the rough ground and did not let go: "Since I am not allowed to fight, and I am not allowed to get away, then take a little bit of care and see how I can change you."

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When Feng Xue's consciousness swept past Han Qianling's figure from a distance, he almost mistook him for a stone statue.

Every time she met Han Qianling in the past, the other party was probably with Luo Jiujiang.In the short days of getting along in Suzaku Realm, she regarded him as a good person purely based on his appearance and imagination; It gave her the illusion that her skill points were all about showing affection.

So it was only now that Feng Xue realized how unusual Han Qianling would become after leaving Luo Jiujiang.

It's not that Han Qianling became cruel, cruel, and wantonly vented his accumulated hatred for thousands of years. He just became silent as a stone, trying to reduce his own existence, and no longer interested in anything. Looking right, it doesn't look like being alive.

Feng Xue walked up to Han Qianling and stretched out her finger, but for a long time she couldn't make up her mind whether to poke him or not: she was really afraid that Han Qianling would be petrified by the wind, and she would turn into a pile of slag with just one finger .

Fortunately, when she was in a dilemma, Han Qianling slowly turned his eyes towards her.

"Miss Fengxue?"

Feng Xue let out a sigh, and let out a long breath of relief.

"It's been nearly a month since you announced that the teams were free to move. The teams from the Suzaku Realm and the Spirit Snake Realm haven't listened to any orders from you. Mr. Han is really good at what he said. Herding the sheep."

Han Qianling didn't make any emotional response to this seemingly dissatisfied narration, he just replied plainly: "I've taught you everything that should be taught before. Whatever they want to do, they can do it." Let them go."

"..." As the second person in the two teams who knew Han Qianling's character well, Feng Xue seriously suspected that the subtext of this sentence was "If they want to seek death by themselves, then let them do it."

But she didn't come here this time to defend the two teams. Although she used it as an opening remark, it was just a passing mention.Feng Xue shook her head for the team members in her heart, and quickly got to the point: "Speaking of which, I haven't been to see Jiujiang for a month--Where is Jiujiang? If he was here, he wouldn't see you so casually Are all the teams out?"

"En." Han Qianling raised his eyebrows, as if he was reminded by Feng Xue's words, and quickly said: "If those four people from the Spirit Snake Realm really have something to do, let them come and find me."

Then he blinked once, as if thinking about making a decision at this moment, he reluctantly added: "People from the Suzaku Realm can also come over."

Feng Xue: "..."

Seriously, what does it mean to have a heart like iron?Isn't this a living example?If she was really someone from the Vermillion Bird Realm, or a team from the Spirit Snake Realm, she would have to lament that she had been entrusted to no one for the past three years.

"Okay, I'll tell you when I meet you." Feng Xue agreed, but she still didn't deviate from the topic: "Where's Jiujiang?"

Han Qianling didn't hide it from her, and when she heard her question, he raised his chin straight ahead, motioning for her to look over: "Jiujiang is right there."

"What?" Feng Xue looked back and forth twice in bewilderment, but still couldn't see anything, "There is a flat surface here, do you mean there is an underground palace underneath?"

Han Qianling sat on the ground calmly, and calmly corrected Feng Xue's opinion: "Miss Feng Xue is wrong, there is a mountain here."

"Huh?" Feng Xue repeatedly looked between Han Qianling and the plain a few times, thinking that Han Qianling had learned to joke with outsiders for the first time, or I was probably blind.

However, Han Qianling didn't give her a chance to ask the second sentence.

Because the next moment, Han Qianling had already risen from the ground, and the stillness and calm on his face just now were completely broken by shock and anger.In the blink of an eye, Han Qianling had drawn his sword in his hand, and the cold light of the sword pointed straight forward. He gritted his teeth and said, "Dark Chen Cang?"

"How...?"

Before Feng Xue could finish her question, Han Qianling had already slashed out with a sword. His sword was extremely powerful, as if carrying the fury of thunder, the lightning-like sword light shone, With the sound of rolling rocks, a hill that was originally round like a sphere has been neatly cut in half by him!

Feng Xue stared dumbfounded at the hill that suddenly appeared in front of her.

It is not only round like a coconut, but also has a hollow belly, which looks more like a coconut after being cut open.This shape and association made Feng Xue swallow her saliva inappropriately. Just as she was subconsciously looking for Luo Jiujiang's whereabouts from inside, Han Qianling had already jumped into the open mountainside.

Different from Feng Xueren who was at a loss when he was outside the matter, Han Qianling was extremely purposeful, and caught the remaining breath in the blink of an eye.

"Chaos." He whispered these two words.

"Thousands of years have passed, the essence of the five elements should also give birth to wisdom... It was still full of chaos when it fell, I was negligent."

Han Qianling clenched his fist violently, and the chaotic breath slipped away from his palm like a fish, but he didn't realize it.Feng Xue was still confused behind him, but she also smelled an ominous and dangerous aura with her gluttonous instinct.Sure enough, the next moment, Han Qianling's figure disappeared and then gathered together, and he was more than ten feet away when he reappeared.

Based on his usual obedience to secular red tape when pretending, it is obviously extremely rude to leave without saying hello.

However, Han Qianling didn't care about it.

Seeing his hurried back, not only Feng Xue, but even Xiao Ren beside her can guess: there must be something important happening on Luo Jiujiang's side.

"It seems that I don't need to tell my teammates that they can come to Han Qianling if they have something to do." Feng Xue shook her head while talking to herself, she walked to the mountainside that was cut into two pieces, and took a look inside.

"Did Jiujiang stay in this kind of place before?" Feng Xue murmured, "Does he want to be Momotaro or Monkey King?"

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