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Chapter 371 The Coming Feast

"Child." Widow Zhao walked to Hongchan's side, squatted down, and touched Hongchan's pretty face.

"The only thing you have to do is wait for him to come back."

"I believe that on that day, soon, everything that Chang'an lost will be doubled back. Come and live with me, and wait for him to come back."

Widow Zhao sighed.

Sometimes, fate is often like this. There are always too many reasons and rules that hold you back and prevent you from doing what you want to do.

Chang'an was destroyed.

This news swept across the world like locusts crossing the border.

The immortal dynasty will eventually fall, the old and the new will change, and the years will change, who can always stand at the top.

As strong as the evil sword fairy.

Stronger than Jiuxuan.

But it is still difficult to escape the fall.

It is said that cultivating immortals can live forever, but how many people died on the road of chasing immortals, and how many people will still die after becoming immortals.

If you run again, how can you pass the time?

At the moment when Jiuxuan collapsed, most people in the world sighed.

There is still a day when Jiuxuan collapses, but what about himself?

What will happen to fate.

What is the purpose of living a lifetime, just to turn into a handful of loess in the end?
Or are you constantly choosing to move forward, and end up with a bad ending?
They sighed, turned their heads, looked at the colorful world, and looked at the forests and trees in the world.

It turns out that we just want to prove that we once existed.

Really experienced the world.

No matter how good or bad life is, how powerful it is.

Whether it's a high-ranking official, a vicious person, a good person, or a poor person.

After death, they all turned into one kind of person.

dead.

In this moment, all beings are equal.

Although Jiuxuan collapsed, life will continue, and the behemoth standing on their heads has not disappeared. They have a new name, Sifang Throne.

The road is still very long, very far.

Chang'an's luck has dissipated, and he feeds back to the world, even in the future.

There will be many, many geniuses emerging.

However, it seems that everything is not over yet.

Because, the man who changed the world by himself has not returned yet.

Will he come back?

Where is he?
This has become a mystery in everyone's mind, as long as Shen Ming is not dead, everything is possible.

Perhaps, there are many people who are also waiting for Shen Ming's return.

It is highly anticipated and eagerly awaited.

However, as the days passed, people sometimes wondered whether Shen Ming was still alive, maybe it was sunset, and he would not come back...

The Four Square Throne completely controlled all the resources of Jiuxuan, and became stronger day by day.

Hidden Dragon City suffered the most from this battle.

The Shenlong has entered the Abyss of Qianlong to recuperate his body, and the dragon son also entered with him.

The young master of Dead Sea, the young master of Ghost City, and the young master of Lingshan also entered the Four Square Throne, the most core area for cultivation.

This move down.

Suddenly, many people realized something.

It seems that things are far from over...

The actions of the Four Square Thrones really affect the hearts of everyone in the world. Whether one wave has just subsided, and whether the next wave will come, all these actions indicate one thing.

That is the throne, to be changed.

The young master of the Four Square Throne may be about to inherit the throne.

As for the parents, they lived in seclusion behind, either to support their lives, or to further practice.

But whether this is good or bad, no one knows.

Chang'an ended.

Few people mentioned Shen Ming's name, because this was a restricted zone, and they were afraid of offending those arrogance.

He even filled in the name of the young master of the four thrones on the number one in the world as if holding a stinky foot.

As for whether it is worthy or not.

In fact, no one knows.

Jianghu guest, storyteller, every time when he waved his fan in front of people and clapped his eyes on the table, what he was telling was no longer Shen Ming's story, but those four thrones, and the heartache and ups and downs of every young master on this road.

After their rendering, it can be described as exquisite.

However, I always feel that it is a little bit less interesting.

Maybe it was because the battle between Shen Ming and Xie Jianxian was so amazing, it not only surprised the world, but also surprised an era.

It has become an irreplaceable, casual chat after dinner.

Everything fell into silence again.

However, in Lanxi Temple in Chang'an City, it seemed out of place with the whole world.

"My lord, are we still not making a move? Now should be the weakest time for human beings..."

The oppressive atmosphere in the Lanxi Temple lingered all the time.

The little monk had completely turned into black, and he no longer had the radiant Buddha light that he had before.

"Not urgent……"

"I've already felt it, the God of Darkness...he's dead..." The extremely evil boy's voice was hoarse, like a demon from hell.

"He's dead? Who has the power to kill him?"

The tone of Xie Shen Sen's tone suddenly increased a lot. Although the God of Darkness is not top-notch, there are many people he can't beat, but if it is said that there are few people in the world who can really kill him.

What ever existed is also dead.

Because he is God.

He may lose.

However, death is as difficult as climbing the sky.

"If anyone can kill him, it must be Shen Ming." The extremely evil boy squinted his eyes slightly, with murderous intent rising in his tone.

"For Shen Ming, I have deep fears. I have met him twice. He is the man of destiny. Some things are destiny, irreversible..."

The wicked boy sighed.

"Now, it's not the time for us to do it. Those people in Chang'an City are a far greater threat to us than the people of this world. They are born for us, and we must choose to wait."

"We still need more and more blood to build us up. This time the Chang'an Incident did not cause widespread casualties."

"It seems that we need to make use of Shen Ming."

"He will come back sooner or later. On the day when he returns, there will definitely be a bloodbath. At that time, he will become a public enemy, and he will also create a feast for us."

"Slaughter feast!" The extremely evil boy laughed wantonly.

The red light in his eyes kept flickering, and he had already seen that in the future, in the not-too-distant future, the world would turn scarlet.

"We have endured for so long, and now is the end."

"We can continue to choose to wait, because we can't afford to lose..."

"If we rely on us alone, we may not be able to end all of this, but we still have a hole card, a card specially reserved for Shen Ming."

"He's the man we're looking for."

"The moment when Shen Ming set off to kill was the moment when we absorbed all the negative emotions that existed at this time."

"Wait and see, our era will finally come, what is the Four Square Thrones!"

The extremely evil boy grinned, and the monstrous evil spirit rose, but it was fastened by Lanxi Temple, and no one could sense the breath inside.

(End of this chapter)