Douluo Heavens Upgrade

Hahaha, run, keep running, you two bitches, today is the day you die. "

The cold words were filled with deep hatred. The man in the Chinese robe waved his hand at the black-armored knight behind him, and several figures sprang out and headed straight for the men and women.

"Kill them."

The sinister eyes flashed with a captivating cold light, and there was a hint of relief in his words.

The black-armored knight galloped over, his horse treading on the snow, and he swung his black spear and stabbed at the two of them.

The man seemed to know that he and others would inevitably die, so he couldn't help but hold the woman's hand. His eyes were as affectionate as water, and the woman looked at him with affection.

"Ting'er, I didn't protect you well."

"No, Brother Lin, don't say it. We will still be together in the next life. I will wait for you."

The words of life and death, the two embraced each other, and fell silent in their world. At this moment, life and death no longer seemed important.

The sound of horse hooves gradually came, and the tip of Senhan's spear flashed with cold light.

"Om..."

The sky and the earth buzzed, and a unique aura instantly enveloped the surrounding void. A leaping horse's hooves were seen hanging in the air. The black spear held by the black-armored knight stopped on the bodies of the man and the woman. The sky was covered with snow.

There was silence. The man and woman opened their eyes in confusion. What they saw was a silent world. It was as if time and space had stopped at this moment. The black-armored knight and the others blended into the surrounding scenery and became one. A three-dimensional picture scroll.

"squeak."

In the carriage not far away, an old figure hunched over and slowly came down from the carriage. He had gray hair on his temples and was wrapped in a white coat. As if he couldn't resist the cold air of winter, he tightened the collar of his clothes.

"master?"

Beside the carriage, the coachman, who was older than the old man, saluted respectfully, and there was some doubt in his voice.

"Ah."

Nodding, the old man was Chen Xiaoming. He was in the carriage and was not planning to come out. But for some reason, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, as if something related to him was happening outside.

Therefore, he took action from inside the carriage and confined the surrounding space.

Walking towards the man and woman step by step, Chen Xiaoming felt a strange feeling in his heart. It was an indescribable feeling. What was even stranger was that I seemed to have felt this feeling before, but I just wanted to Can't get up.

Looking at Chen Xiaoming's back, Lu Liang, who was pretending to be a groom on the side of the carriage, had doubts in his eyes, wondering why Chen Xiaoming would take action. Lu Liang looked at the two of them with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Strange, nothing special?"

Both of them were ordinary mortals, with nothing special about them. For a moment, Lu Liang couldn't figure it out.

Chen Xiaoming walked slowly, and the snow squeaked softly under his feet. The man also noticed Chen Xiaoming's arrival, and for a moment, he couldn't help but be extremely vigilant.

Protecting the woman behind him, he stood in front of Chen Xiaoming alone.

After stopping, time passed and space changed in Chen Xiaoming's eyes. In Chen Xiaoming's eyes, the two of them were ordinary mortals, nothing special.

His brows furrowed involuntarily, whether he couldn't see through these two people, or whether these two people were really just ordinary people.

Chen Xiaoming thought secretly, but the feeling in his heart became more and more intense as time went by.

"What are you two called?"

After asking calmly, Chen Xiaoming felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had known these two people before.

"The immortal, the villain Lin Mu, this is the villain's wife Chen Ting."

The man looked around and saw that the confined space was not a mortal means. For a moment, he introduced it to Chen Xiaoming vigilantly.

"Lin Mu, Chen Ting...Lin Mu, Chen Ting..."

As soon as he heard the man's words, for some reason, Chen Xiaoming's eyes lit up, and he murmured in his mouth. The inspiration kept emerging in his mind. The decades of mortal experience were vividly displayed on paper, allowing Chen Xiaoming to understand them in detail.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Chen Xiaoming murmured to himself, his expression changing from joy to confusion. This sudden change shocked the man, who stepped back slightly and took the woman away a few minutes.

Chen Xiaoming stood where he was, thinking a lot. At this moment, what came to his mind were his experiences over the past few decades, not only his experiences of becoming a mortal, but also his experiences before time travel.

Everything is like a dream, like a flower, what looks like a landscape is not a landscape.

Chen Xiaoming seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand it.

Look at the mountains as mountains, and see the water as water.

Looking at mountains is not mountains, and looking at water is not water.

In the reincarnation of cause and effect, what is cause and effect, what is cause, and what is effect?

Chen Xiaoming stepped forward step by step, and unique ripples appeared in the space. Chen Xiaoming seemed to be stepping on the thread of cause and effect, but after all, it was still just a little bit short.

There was doubt, confusion, and incomprehension in his eyes, staring at the vast snowfield and the snowflakes in the sky.

The snow is born in the sky and falls to the ground. The process in between is life.

It's a pity that what he pursues is not the process. He doesn't look at the snowflakes falling, he only looks at the snow growing in the sky and dying on the ground. This is cause and effect.

But what is the cause and what is the effect?

His eyes stared into the void for a long time. No one knew what Chen Xiaoming was staring at. However, when Chen Xiaoming came back to his senses, he became a little silent.

After giving a few instructions to Ouyang Qian and Lu Liang, the latter casually dealt with the black-armored knight, leaving Lin Mu and Lin Mu with no chance.

Driving the carriage, he slowly turned around and headed towards the east.

The carriage slowly left, and the snowflakes slowly fluttered in the confined space, and they recovered, while the black-armored knight and others from before turned into nothingness, as if they had never existed.

"Brother Lin, I'm not dreaming."

After escaping from death, Chen Ting hugged Lin Mu tightly, unable to hide the joy in her eyes, while Lin Mu had a complicated expression. She recalled Chen Xiaoming's previous figure in her mind, and she always felt a bit familiar.

"is it him?"

There was a whisper in the mouth, but Chen Ting on the side didn't hear it clearly and raised her head in confusion. The latter came back to her senses, left Chen Xiaoming's figure behind, and hugged the woman tightly.

In the carriage in the distance, Chen Xiaoming closed his eyes and concentrated, not paying attention to the change in the expression of the man behind him, otherwise he would definitely find out.

Ouyang Qian sat aside and looked at Chen Xiaoming worriedly. The latter's sudden change made her feel uneasy.

"Drive... drive... drive..."

There were soft drinks from the carriage, and Lu Liang was also puzzled, but he would not ask too much, let alone care too much.

Just do whatever Chen Xiaoming says.

In the carriage, Chen Xiaoming slowly opened his eyes with his eyes closed, and there was a strange charm flowing in his black and white eyes.

"Let's go back!"

Author: Dig a big hole, bury a little soil, make a mark, and come back to fill it in later.

I owe a total of chapters. I owed three chapters yesterday and two chapters today. I estimate I owe another two chapters. If I give you a reward, I will add another chapter. Well, I owe six chapters.

Make it up within this week. Let me take it easy. Work and entertainment are too hard on the body.

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