Immediately, another sharp-eyed man screamed: "Oh, Zhou Yuan's chest was rising and falling, as if... it seemed like he was breathing?"

"He's not dead, he's not dead!"

Just when people were having a lot of surprises, Zhou Yuan on the bed opened her eyes and breathed out a long breath: "Oh, I had a dream, it was so dark that I couldn't see anyone, but I'm so suffocating!"

Sadness turned into ecstasy, and the whole room suddenly felt laughter and joy!

Shen Lang walked out of the door silently.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes as if they had penetrated countless spaces and landed on Xue Dingdang and Xue Shiyin, the cemetery of the gods.

When Dingdang's soul was scattered, wasn't he so heartbroken?

Unfortunately, even though he surpassed the level of dominance back then, he still could not revive.

Now he controls the six realms of reincarnation and the entire world. He feels the sad emotions of Zhou Yuan family again, but has another touch.

Human emotions are not given by the laws of heaven, nor are they controlled by the laws of heaven.

The way of heaven controls the fate of sentient beings, but sentient beings laugh when they want to laugh, and cry when they want to cry.

Even the demon body created by the laws of heaven was purified by Lan'er's tears, and finally awakened Wu Lintian.

This world is sentient being...

Shen Lang carried his hands on his back and felt as if he had some enlightenment.

The fusion of laws has reached its limit;

All sentient beings in the ruthless sword will soon be saved;

In the cemetery of the gods, Dingdang and the others were about to wake up...

It's time to leave.

After Shen Lang gave Zhou Yuan's family hundreds of years of life, he swung his sleeves and walked slowly along the street.

"Uncle!"

Behind, Zhou Linlin's voice sounded: "Uncle, are you leaving?"

This girl who looks at Shen Lang carving every day still has no spiritual power, but her perception has clearly reached the level of gods and demons!

Zhou Yuan and others surrounded the door of the blacksmith shop and looked at Shen Lang together.

Shen Lang laughed at Zhou Linlin. The statues of Xue Dingdang and the others in his shop flew out and fell into his hands.

Then, he smiled and said, "Didn't you always like carving? I'll leave this shop to you to take care of, okay?"

"Uncle..." Zhou Linlin's nose sore and she cried: "Can we see you again in the future?"

Shen Lang nodded gently: "Yes..."

As he said that, he pointed to the south and said, "Didn't I be there all the time?"

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed.

Just south of the imperial capital of the Holy Ancestor Dynasty, a statue of Shen Lang looks proudly at the sky!

"Shen Lang...is Lord Shen Lang? is Lord Shen Lang!"

"Oh my God, it turns out that Liu Lang is Lord Shen Lang!"

When everyone reacted and turned around, the streets were empty.
Chapter completed!