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462 I am the King 1(1/2)

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She was covered in all directions.

Earlier, he just showed mercy.

It is true strength, let alone a Fufeng Chulei, even ten thousand Fufeng Chulei will be destroyed.

She raised her head and stared at him.

He said lightly: "Let go!"

Her teeth trembled, but she never let go.

"If you can't die, throw away this bronze tree!"

Not only did she not let go, she hugged the bronze tree tighter.

At this time, she had already understood that the key to all the secrets was actually in this bronze tree. The father placed it in the most eye-catching position in the study, which was not without purpose. It is very likely that in the battle of Mount Feng, he had no time to fight around because of his strong enemy, and did not dare to tell her the supreme secret, but hoped that she would slowly understand it in the future.

Until now, she finally realized that it was too late.

He took another step forward.

"Fu Feng Chulei, you have the only chance..."

She watched him helplessly.

"If you don't want to die, go to Jiuli! From then on, you will never leave Jiuli forever."

Jiuli.

A place of imprisonment.

From then on, she became a real prisoner on that land.

She struggled to sit up, but in the end, she could only barely sit up.

He stared at her quietly, waiting for her to make the final decision.

She suddenly laughed.

He was stunned.

Her tone suddenly became relaxed, and there was a kind of majesty and solemnity in her expression.

"Tianzun in White, you can see clearly. The land standing under your feet is mine!"

She said loudly: "In this world, there is no Yan Emperor Huang Emperor, no Gonggong, and no Qingyang Prince and Changyi Prince. Even Emperor Zhuanxu, they all have become the past. This land is mine! It is my Fu Feng Chulei! I am the king here..."

The great gods fought for hundreds of thousands of years, and they were burned to pieces, and they were destroyed one by one. Then, they finally put this magical and vast land in her hands.

She is the flowers blooming in countless wars and deaths.

She has created everything new in this world.

This world is neither Yan Emperor nor Qingyang Changyi, nor of course, nor Zhuanxu's.

She pointed at him with a golden rod and laughed: "Every grass and tree here are mine! They are all from me, Fu Feng Chulei! They have nothing to do with all of you! Anyone who dares to come and destroy it must step over my body!"

As for Jiuli!

There was a faint contempt in her eyes. As for Jiuli, who would go to Jiuli?

Because of this faint contempt, his murderous intent became even stronger.

She was also fearless and prepared for her last fight--life never stops, and the battle never stops.

If you have a breath, you have to make a last fight.

He may have never seen such a stubborn human being. He stared at her tightly and slowly raised his palm - Fu Feng Chulei, since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!

Her expression also became very calm, her eyes closed slightly, just waiting for his fatal blow to arrive.

Without hesitation, he raised his palm and the bronze tree in her arms suddenly flew out from afar, but she did not pursue her again.

Immediately afterwards, the golden foil of the sun god bird in her arms was flying out.

The bronze tree instantly melted into a piece of green scrap iron.

She watched the golden foil of the sun god bird was about to melt, and she didn't know where the strength came from. She suddenly jumped up and grabbed the golden foil, and said with a hissing: "This is mine... it is mine... you are not allowed to break my things... it is mine..."

On the top of Zhoushan Mountain, Baili Xingmu, who was dying, said: Chu Lei, I will give you the gold foil.

That is the inheritance of the previous generation of Shu King and the next generation of Shu King.

She is not the throne-stealer Zhuanxu, she is the reasonable and legal current Yufu King.

His raised palm slowly fell down.

Deep in my heart, I felt sad.

He turned around and left.

She sat there, losing all her strength, but still screamed: "You are not allowed to humiliate my father's corpse...I am not allowed to do that... Otherwise, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life...I will never forgive you again..."

The snow-white figure has long gone away.

A gust of wind came, and Fu Feng Chulei's face was filled with turmoil. She herself didn't know whether it was blood or tears.

The rising sun is beautiful, the sky is blue, and the white clouds are like clusters of marshmallows. With a casual grasp, you will feel soft and sweet and clean.

Fu Feng Chulei slowly opened his eyes and saw the endless plank road ahead, winding and circling, rushing and jumping between the mountains as the surging mountains beneath his feet, not knowing where to flow far away.

That is the thousand-year-old ancient plank road of Baoxiadao.

The river flowers flow and the bamboo leaves are lush. When she lowered her head, she saw her shaking figure in the river, like a fragmented one.

However, it doesn't feel pain.

After a long time, she slowly sat up.

All over his body, he was full of energy, and he waved his hand and was even better than before.

But, a heart is empty.

It is not just the sad and desperate emptiness that buryed Baili Xingmu with his own hands, but the heart that was no longer loved by others.

The dead can also allow us to experience the warmth and sweetness of the past in our memories over and over again to comfort our lonely and helpless life.

But the living people can no longer leave any fantasy or luxury except hurt.

For a long time, she has lived in a great spiritual comfort. No matter when, where or where, as long as she thinks of that person, there is always a little comfort.

But now, she realized that the shattering of ideals is more terrifying than the shattering of love.

In essence, he is her ideal sustenance, not just love.

She sat alone on the boardwalk for a long time.

The river flowers, flowing water, and the shadows of a thousand years of self-pity.

She suddenly felt that human beings were really good - if you think about it, you can only have a lifespan of a few decades. Whether it is pain, joy, glory, or hardship, in fact, in the end, it will be completely ended soon.

Death means the end of everything.

If you live endlessly, that is the real sorrow and terror.

In the originally empty hand, I suddenly had something in my hand.

It took her a long time before she slowly raised her hand.

In the palm of my hand is a small jade bottle.

Above the jade bottle, Baili Xingmu, with his eyes tightly closed, the blue silk on his head was like crystal blue silk grass, lifelike, and he would jump in the wind at any time.

"Chu Lei, as long as you call my name in the sky, I will appear in front of you..."

She didn't know if she would have any chance to call him again in the future.

Maybe, it will never be there?

Just like in the past, he has called him countless times, and he has never appeared before, right?

A voice came from afar: "Young Master...Young Master..."

She laughed silently, but lowered her head, covered her face with her hands, and wiped away all her tears.

When I raised my head, I was already calm.

Wenshe stood behind her, anxious and uneasy: "Young Master, what's wrong with you? You're not injured, are you?"

She stood up slowly and shook her head.

She was very happy. The first thing she saw was a snake, not someone else, especially a Tushan Hou. Otherwise, when she was asked, she would not know how to answer.

The poor two-headed snake didn't ask any questions at all, but just looked at the young master with worry, full of sympathy and pity.

"Last night, the young master chased the enemy and we looked for the young master everywhere, but the young master was too fast and we lost our direction. Prince Qi chased along the Baoxi Road for a while, and heard the wind and headed towards Lingguan. I also went in the wrong direction and wandered on the plank road in a daze. Fortunately, I finally found the young master..."

She listened quietly, just stretched out her hand and gently stroked the old guy's heads.

There are thousands of mountains and rivers, and only it is never left.

It suddenly changed its shape, but its snake body was as flat as a large bed.
To be continued...
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