Chixia Mountain, Wushuang City

Dusha's intact return made everyone feel at ease, and Tang Luo, who had left with Fuyi, was already in Yun Xiu's arms.

"The other party is so strong, my hand is about to break, look~"

Condensing the natural Taoist realm that can cover dozens of miles into Taoist beads that are about inch inches of square, even Tang Luo's king body cannot withstand this power for too long.

Yun Xiu carefully held up his husband's right arm and looked at his cracked palm, feeling very distressed.

"I'll bandage you, so bear with it."

Pull out the colorful cloud silk from the immortal cloud soul and gently cover it along the palm print and fingers until the entire palm is wrapped.

The tenderness of a woman in the fragrant clouds was moved, and Tang Luo raised his head and said, "There are still eyes~"

"Is this one?"

Yun Xiu rested Tang Luo's head on his legs, rubbed open his eyelids, and revealed his star-like eyes.

He bent over and leaned over, his cherry-colored lips pouted slightly, and he breathed clumsy and gentlely towards the stars.

The air was warm and it also had a unique fragrance for women. I don’t know if it was a psychological effect or something, but the severe stinging pain actually began to relieve.

Tang Luo, who was surprised, turned his body slightly and offered his other side face: "There is this one!"

The woman smiled gently, holding the man's angular side face, and whispered to another star.

The greatest benefit of warmth is probably that you can feel the mutual concern of each other.

After ascending to the king's realm, Tang Luo obtained the vast spiritual power, but also lost a lot of delicate emotions. When the Taoist realm and laws acted on the king's body at the same time, he was cold and like a lofty god.

If a person who masters nature cannot even accept nature, isn’t that deceiving himself?

Therefore, life and death no longer touch him, and hatred and love cannot move him. He cares less and less. Only after sealing all the spiritual energy into Xingzi and retreating the state of mind and slowing down his thoughts can he think like a human being.

And it is through this proofreading convenience of advancement and retreat that he can correct his kingly way, because sometimes, moving forward too fast and too fiercely will always make you ignore something.

Perhaps from that very fast computing thinking, these things will eventually be lost and have no value.

For example, family, love, and friendship, such emotions that are destined to occupy a little space in life, and excessive investment can be regarded as a waste.

The reason why ordinary people need it is because they cannot find themselves, and they can only rely on the joint mapping of these emotions to feel the existence of themselves.

But martial arts like him that have a complete "self" do not need these relationships to feel themselves.

So from the perspective of profit, all of these things that are related to his realm have become drag.

After all, the complete self is a pure self-process. In this relationship, the more other thoughts are applied to you, the harder the pure process will be.

But is this world of a single man really right? If we only look at strength and weakness, it is of course right.

A purer self is equivalent to a stronger self. You can see that Cao Lie knows that this is a bastard who has no bonds of family affection, no moral constraints, and only his own. The only thing he admires is power.

It is this kind of purity that makes him extremely powerful. However, Tang Luo understands the world better than him. He first forbids the condensation of energy and then rebels the opponent's foundation. Otherwise, it would be difficult to even get close to him.

There is also the Buddha who has met in the Tiannan Realm, and it is also the path of pure self.

Of course, the two paths of self-purity are also divided into high and low. Just judge from the current mistakes. If Cao Lie met the Buddha Lord of the South Heaven, he would probably have a law to forget all the martial arts, bloodlines, laws, and Taoist realm, and then die in the boundary of "no self".

This is the top pure power, which is why the Buddha Lord of the South Heaven, who has never fought with others, is regarded as a god by the great holy kings.

Pure strength is good, but this path may not be right. Just look at the martial arts that have flourished for thousands of years, and so many kings and saints have dissipated in the wind, you will know that even if the lonely Tao is gorgeous in his lifetime, it will eventually be submerged in loneliness.

Perhaps for the human race in its short life, these kings and saints are all heroes who have overwhelmed an era, but they have pulled the timeline to the length of the entire Xiga continent.

Tang Luo, who had astral memory, drifted and rotated in the void for millions of years. During this long time, his more than 4,000 companions of the star body did not have any ups and downs.

That loneliness even made him feel that even if he became a wireless star, it would be meaningless, so he calmly chose to self-destruct.

Exercising mental power is just a means for him to achieve this goal. Now that he thinks about returning to human thinking, he will also begin to reflect on why he has an infinite and long life, but he does not feel any happiness.

I thought about it for a long time, probably because of two points.

The first is that the world is dead silent. He has no way to feel any active existence except himself. Even those more than 4,000 companions are completely different from him.

The second is because he has no freedom.

He once did not understand freedom, and even thought that freedom should be what he wanted to do.

Only after he truly becomes astral life will he realize that the boundary of freedom should be to do nothing if he doesn't want to do anything.

He didn't want to turn foolishly along this track that he didn't know who designed it, and he could stop!

He doesn't want to continue this boring and long life anymore, he can stop it!

It is precisely because he has tried his best to do such fundamental freedom that Tang Luo's natural realm can be so perfect and unobstructed and act on all things.

Because he was once controlled by people like these "dead things" and could only feel the endless emptiness in the lonely universe.

Finally, I got rid of such a lonely environment and now I have to go back to Tang Luo?

In his opinion, all the worlds found by the kings are looking for a lonely world with only themselves. He has experienced this world for millions of years and is really not attractive.

Sometimes he even wondered if those kings, the saint would give up if they knew that the end of this road was like this.

But imagination is just imagination after all. Every king has his own way. He cannot influence others, nor can others influence them.

Feeling the injury on the left palm quickly responded under the bandage of Xianyun Bingpo, Tang Luo closed his eyes and pierced his head into Yun Xiu's arms.

Who said that the king's body can only be linked with the rest of the body, and as long as people are alive, they will never be lonely forever.

There is always someone who cares more about you than you, and there is always someone who cares about your body more than you.

I am from the whole past, but your images will always be particularly clear in the memory of some people!
Chapter completed!