Heavenly practice

Chang Mingyi grasped his hand and pulled him into his arms.

Shen Zhuo didn't resist, just obediently pulled into the other person's arms, the slightly warm body temperature, the rapid heartbeat, and the tight hands on the waist and shoulders all showed how much this person missed him.

How nice that his demigod had also learned the word miss.

"Good, I'm back."

Feeling soft in his heart, Shen Zhuo patted his back reassuringly with his free hand.

There was a sound of gasping behind him.

Shen Zhuo can ignore the shock of others, but he can't ignore Youdao's particularly persistent gaze.

Patting the demigod's back, Shen Zhuo pushed him away and stepped back. Every time he took a step back, Chang Ming's face became gloomy, and finally he stopped beside Long Xiang, and stretched out his arms to embrace his eldest nephew with a half-smile shoulder, "That's right, I haven't seen you for a few years, but I have become more courageous. After more than 100 years of Taoism, I dare to be tough and demigod. Your courage is commendable."

Long Xiang slowly turned his head to look at him, Shen Zhuo couldn't bear to look at the affection in those eyes for a moment, but he insisted not to look away, but greeted him with a smile.

The two stood together and looked at each other for a long time before Long Xiang said softly, "I thought you didn't care about my life or death."

"Tsk, why do you think so, my eldest nephew? Am I treating you badly?"

Shen Zhuo clutched his chest with an aggrieved face, "You really hurt my heart like this."

But Long Xiang didn't answer his words, he didn't even smile anymore, this young man who was so calm just looked at him like that, "Shen Zhuo, how can you not see me for a hundred years?"

Shen Zhuo's heart froze.

But Long Xiang didn't want to let him go, "I wish you didn't show up in Hengyang City, because you never came for me, how could you never see me at all."

The depression in his heart was crushed, and Shen Zhuo once again felt that he still couldn't face these eyes full of huge emotions.

"Cultivators can become immortals through ascension. Above the immortals there are gods, and above the gods there are myriad dharmas, and the last is the way of heaven."

He let go of Long Xiang's shoulders, turned his head to meet Chang Ming's cold eyes, and said slowly, "Do you know why you can't become a god when you are close to a god?"

Chang Ming looked at him deeply.

Xuanyu's heart was pounding, why did she feel that Shen Zhuo's posture looked like he wanted to intervene, and he was not on their side.

If this is the case, the spiritual capital will be finished.

"Because God has one ability that you will never have, and that is creation."

Shen Zhuo raised his arms, and his robe was blown up by the wind, "The tens of thousands of monks here, the entire city behind you, and even the creatures in Central Continent, mountains and rivers, you just kill them all and destroy this world. I can recover in the blink of an eye."

Xuanyu's expression finally changed, "Your Majesty came to pick you up on purpose, what's your intention?"

"I thought we had broken up."

Shen Zhuo raised his eyebrows and continued, "The reason why a god is a god lies in the creation of the world, not the destruction of the world. Do you understand, my lord demigod?"

The army of Lingdu stood there frozen, not knowing what happened.

Xuanyu's mind was already in chaos. He took a step forward and grabbed Shen Zhuo's lapel, gnashing his teeth and said, "Shen Zhuo, do you really want to intervene? Do you want to watch Your Majesty die?"

Shen Zhuo smiled slightly, "Then you want to watch me die?"

"You're God—"

"Xuanyu."

Chang Ming suddenly interrupted her, with deep eyes, "Withdraw the troops."

Xuanyu was shocked, "My lord!"

Chang Ming turned a deaf ear, stared at Shen Zhuo tightly, seemed to have a lot to say, but remained silent.

"Don't look at me like that, it hurts, really."

Shen Zhuo smiled and pointed to his heart, "I know what you are going to do, but I will stop you, desperately."

Xuanyu is going crazy, I don't know why Shen Zhuo suddenly got nervous, they have waited too long for this battle, Long Xiang is just the beginning, the end of the goal is destiny, it imprisoned everyone's destiny, why no one understands ?

"Why do you stop it? All of this is because of you! If it wasn't for you—uh!"

Xuanyu's eyes darkened, she suddenly passed out, and fell backwards on a person.

The man didn't ask any further questions, he picked up Xuanyu and left.

The people of Central Continent were at a loss when they saw this scene, so... what is going on here?

"If you really want to save Long Xiang, you should kill him, otherwise as long as he is alive, Long Xiang will not be able to live." Yun Yun's cold voice sounded.

"Sorry, but you seem to have made a mistake."

Shen Zhuo looked at her with a helpless smile, "The person I want to protect from the beginning to the end is him, how could I kill him?"

Yun Yun's face changed drastically, "You!"

Long Xiang suddenly closed his eyes, his voice was low and hoarse, "But obviously I met you first..."

Shen Zhuo withdrew his smile slightly, sighed, and patted him on the shoulder, "Nephew, let me teach you the last truth, there is no such thing as love, there is no fairness, there is only love or not, although it is very Sorry, but that's the way it is."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care what his expression was, and said loudly, "Let's regard today's battle as a draw, and we will fight again after a thousand years!"

After speaking, he directly raised his hand to cut through time and space, stepped into the crack, Chang Ming followed closely, and the two disappeared in front of everyone.

Without waiting for everyone to be suspicious, the Lingdu army turned around and began to retreat, and Yunyun on Daxia's side also turned around neatly.

"withdraw!"

All sects are looking forward to the Void Realm, no matter how many doubts they have in their hearts at this moment, they can only press their hearts and order their troops to go back.

Chong Yu looked at Long Xiang embarrassedly, "Shall we go back?"

When Long Xiang turned around, Fang She was out of the sheath, and he stepped on She and flew towards Lingshan.

Zhong Yu hurriedly followed.

Xu Jinjin, who had been watching the whole scene in shock, ate a melon seed and doubted his life. It wasn't until Mu Qingxi next to him that he was worried about being thrown away by his master that he realized that he grabbed the child's clothes and growled Ask, "What's going on! What's going on! What's going on?!"

Mu Qingxi kicked him and flew him away, he just lay down in front of the monks returning to the city, when he awkwardly got up, the others had already walked away, and they didn't even look at him.

Xu Jinjin held a handful of melon seeds and looked at the bleak backs of the crowd, feeling extremely excited in his heart—that was my brother just now!I gave him the melon seeds!

Mu Qingxi didn't even look at him, he only thought about his Patriarch, it was the first time they separated, he was so panicked, he quickly called Shen Zhuo with his spiritual sense.

[My lord, my lord!where are you ]

The lazy voice of his master came out for a long time, "It's outside, it's okay, you follow Xu Jinjin first, I will send someone to pick you up later." ]

But Mu Qingxi was still uneasy in his heart, [Where is outside?I'll go find you! ]

[No, no, you still don’t come. ]

[Why? ]

[Cough, it's not very convenient. ]

[Inconvenient... Are you injured? ]

[No, talking about love. ]

[......]