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Chapter three hundred and sixty three.(1/2)

The history of thousands of years appeared in front of Chen worrying and Huixian.

Starting from the recorded slate murals, the course of the oriental civilization was recorded here by bit. From the people who took the firestake from the people of the people who presented the fire, to the selection of the gods to identify the first place

The second -generation defenders came to replace their responsibilities and tasks. From endless wars and natural disasters, the entire civilization supported the entire civilization, and the defender was forced to choose to leave Fanchen due to various private interests.

Along the way, Chen Xin didn't feel that there was any difference in the dark passage here. After all, this is the height of his life.

He didn't have this energy to waste time here.

However, Chen Xin couldn't come out, and it didn't mean that Huixian could not come out.

Along the way, the historical seals like horseshumatic lights are really possible to say that Huixian has a great question about his previous choices.

Ten years ago, he was just a small Sami of a foreign courtyard. Huixian did not participate in the dark tide incident of Yanhu Island in person. Therefore, in the accident of the year, he was actually from various teachers in the temple.

Brother's mouth is listening to the way. Of course, since the news of the hearing is, the news of this word of mouth will naturally be more and more exaggerated, and the more the news will be spread.

The content of the message will be distorted into that level, which depends on him to identify himself.

But the news that these east -west came out was also analyzed by Huixian's group. It was the beginning and end of the black tide incident, which was roughly restored to seven or eight, and then the process of the entire incident was firmly engraved.

In his brain.

However, Huixian is not a personal participant after all. All his theories are set up in the self -conjecture of the black tide incident. Guessing is just a hypothesis after all. After all, it is not the original appearance of history.

So when Huixian became more and more deeply understanding history and what kind of drama he was experiencing the world, he was confused and confused about his future.

After all, Huixian is just a young man in his early twenties. He has never experienced many people in the world, so he will also feel confused about the future and his future, and he will be confused and confused.

Who is not young?

Who's youth is not mad?

Is it really wrong?

step...

Another step ...

Touch the traces on the stone wall with your hands ...

Feel the trauma in history with your heart ...

Let your pace gradually slow down ...

Finally, the time that passed in the ear gradually unified ...

The frequency of time and the mind was consistent ...

In order to truly see ...

The origin of history ...

In order to truly understand ...

The truth behind trauma ...

As I continued to deepen, Huixian understood that the distance was getting closer and closer. He gradually wanted to understand, and gradually guessing the seemingly madman like Yu Xiao that year.

Gradually let yourself stand at the perspective of Zhao Xuan to look at everything in front of you and analyze everything in front of you.

Finally, when Hui Xian and Chen You slowly came to this twists and turns, and came to the door of this magnificent Taiji Tianswan, he completely understood that Zhao Xuanning's death was fundamental.

The reason why the Monning of the Eight Realms did not escape was here.

Taiji Tianshu, this miracle that can only be built by Tianshen.

It turned out that Zhao Xuan was guarded by it!

The huge Shimen was in front of the two of Huixian, on the top of the Shimen, was portrayed with a sphere -style relief. Above the sphere, there were some protrusions similar to land.

Understand that the sphere above Shimen is the world he lives.

It turns out that this is the real world ...

It turns out that this is the origin of the truth ...

Huixian, Huixian, you are really a frog at the bottom of the well !!!

Under the ball, two figures were carved.

A man, a woman.

The two of them were intersecting, the two raised their heads slightly, and the two maintained a pious gesture, slowly holding the sphere in the air.

At the feet of the two, they were carved with grass, flowers carved, and carved with all things that represent their lives.

However, this closed stone gate in front of me is not the only obstacle to block Chen Xin and Huixian's movement. Looking along the direction of the Shimen, it is not difficult to find that a bunch of disciples in the nails in the Eight Realms have long been already in the eight -generation door armor.

Stick there, continue to stop the two of them with their own bodies.

Zhao Xuan's guard ...

Ma Yi's Water Ministry ...

Looking at the huge Shimen, Hui Xian and Chen worry were clear. Zhao Xuan would hide behind this stone gate.

It is full of blame and regret, even if he has already shaken a little about what he did on the way in the twists and turns, even at this moment, he already realized that he had committed a typhoon.

, But in order to live, tens of thousands of people can live for Dazyin Temple, he did not have to choose, and he had no reason to stop here. Since history has made himself choose this result, then

He can only follow the historical guidance without changing his original intention.

Since the purpose of the two sides is different, the power represented by the two sides is different. Even if the war is really meaningless as people's mouths, Huixian has to grit his teeth and put this war for Lu Feng for Lu Feng for Lu Feng.

After playing, as long as you can achieve your own direction, as long as the ability to Bao Dayin Temple is not exhausted, what are the fear of Qianfu?

Even if my Huixian's name was engraved on the shame of history in the end, what can I do in order to preserve the old young people in the temple and let me be the wicked people in this world?

For a long time.

Therefore, don't tell me any kindness and morality, and don't tell me any honor loyalty. As long as you can let the whole temple be living peacefully, what can I make all the precepts?

Quit killing, ridiculous!

Questing, ridiculous!

I quit the white eyes of the people in the world

, I also quit the mouth of the world!

As long as the temple can live ...

I am willing to let go of the monk and fall into a demon.

Without waiting for Chen Xin's reaction, Hui Xian was like a lightning, and a palm was severely hitting the shield of the eight -tier disciples standing in the team's best place.

... ...

Wipe clean my armor ...

Follow my sharp sword ...

Shield in front ...

Interesting ...

Under the companionship of history ...

Witness me running to the Avenue of Yingling ...

A noise ...

The sword and the shield are sparking the spark ...

Life again ...

The attitude of A and Xun is scattered ...

Three noise ...

Body and meaning to persist in unyielding beliefs ...

Ended ...

The creed of life and death to resolve the Guardian ...

when...

when...

when...

when...

Every collision will always make the courage in the heart more resolute ...

And I will also use this blood body to turn into the high wall of the life of the guardian ...

"war!!!"

At the end of the dark, the depths of the soul, under the mapping of the torch, under the testimony of history, she quickly bowed her waist, then gave the shield in her left hand in front of her, and the right hand was dead. The holding handle of the anger in his heart was clenched, and the right elbow was raised high, so that the sword in the hand could reach the edge of the shield, and then roared, the sword tip pointed at the eyes.

"Roar ... ha ..."
To be continued...
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