067. The Prophecy of Doomsday
The battle in Luoxia Town has come to an end. ※%
The immortals in the Central Plains Immortal World were cleaning the battlefield and preparing to announce the world. Although two useless eleven demon-sealing people died, there was one more Guanghan Palace Master. The battle with the Demon Kingdom was far from reaching the point where it needed to be discouraged.
So people laughed, were happy, and congratulated each other... but they didn't know that in a place far away from the battlefield, in a valley, there was a young man about twenty years old standing there peacefully.
He had long hair, holding a bowl in his hand, and looked at the scene. His calm face only twitched a little at the moment when his junior brother was killed, and he had no other plans.
When the battle ended, the long-haired young man shook his head slightly, and there was no change in his cold face. He then turned around and prepared to leave...
But when he turned around, the steps he had taken were decided.
"Do you want to leave? If you think you can have the ability to leave."
The young man's expression suddenly changed! His eyes, which seemed very calm, stared at the person in front of him, and was amazed at the change of the person in front of him!
Fang Zixing, this person who had been imprisoned by the Black Flame Demon for two years, showed no sign of shrinking in his muscles on his body.
He stood there naked with his upper body, but just standing there, he seemed to be able to feel the kind of mental power that contained a strong sense of oppression on him!
A long white hair moved without the wind, and a transparent aura enveloped his whole body! Standing in front of this immortal, it seemed as if all the scenes behind him had become blurred at this moment!
It's more like whenever he appears, all the worlds behind him have lost their meaning!
This feeling has been felt twice by the young man.
Once, it was when he stood in front of his master.
But he never dreamed that the second time would feel it in this person who had been imprisoned by him for two years.
Bear--!
The flames rose in an instant, and the young man raised the bowl in his hand without hesitation and smashed it to the square in front of him!
His flames didn't look very strong, and they were much weaker than the flames that seemed to burn the sky.
However, this was the result of his condensing all his strength on one point and blasting it out with all his strength! As long as this strike hits, even the entire mountain is destined to be melted by his flames!
A bowl like a giant bomb was blasted out. But Fang Zizhi just slowly raised his arm and stretched out his palm.
The auras covering him began to rotate at this moment. It was like shaping an unknown black hole. The flame power on the bowl was pulled and pulled. In a moment, it all merged into the black hole on Fang Zixing's palm, disappearing without a trace.
"You... can create void?"
The young man took a step back and held the bowl tightly.
Fang Zizhe looked at his palm and slowly said, "Void? So, what is made in this way is called Void?"
Youth: "What made?"
Fang Zixing: "Ah... So that's it, you can't reach my level of 'understanding'. Forget it. But in this way, I can also know what level I have reached. What kind of 'me' I am."
The young man held the bowl and began to fold his other hand. Now that things have come to this, he said coldly: "………What do you want to do?"
Fang Zixing slowly shook his head: "I don't want to do anything. During the days when I was imprisoned, you heal my body and heal my injuries, so I don't have much of what you call 'hate' to you."
The young man slowly exhaled: "But I am the one who does various experiments on your body."
Fang Zixing smiled slightly: "That's true. But if you hadn't done so many experiments with me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have had such a high understanding of my mental power. So I didn't really want to kill you. Killing someone who is so weak wouldn't arouse my interest at all."
The young man couldn't say anything happy or vigilant, he just nodded slightly and said, "I didn't expect that I was asking you to die, but in the end you made you a blessing in disguise and become such a powerful existence."
Fang Zixing's body slowly floated up, as if the attraction under his feet no longer had any effect on his body. He slowly spread his hands, without any precautions on his body... he did not need any defenses.
"Indeed, I am so powerful. When I was in Tianxiang Country, I had already begun to appreciate the essence of mind power. Now, my ability to understand mind power has reached a higher level. Well... what should I do now? What else should I pursue?"
Just like a god... Unlike an immortal, but a supreme god, Fang Zi looked down at the tiny young man below and said slowly: "In my understanding of the power of thought, I felt a lot of things. I felt the past, present, and future. Many images began to come into my mind. There were too many images, too many. I couldn't understand them one by one."
"I want to see more of this world and learn more about many things in this world. But before that, I need to solve a problem."
The young man put away his bowl, began to fold his hands together, and said, "What problem do you want to solve? Need to find me?"
Fang Zixing said slowly: "I saw the future and saw the day eleven years later. I don't know which day it was, but on that day, I saw that I lost my understanding of my mind power. The power was taken away by a stronger force. At that time, the entire immortal with no surname would encounter a catastrophe in the end. This catastrophe is so terrible that I can't fight against it or see through it."
The young man bowed his head slightly, and his eyes closed: "………If there is such a great disaster in the name of Wu Wu, then what can I do?"
Fang Zi stretched out his finger, pointed directly at the young man, and said slowly: "I want to find out the root of this catastrophe, know its origin and cause and effect, and then interrupt this terrible future. In this world, you Black Flame Demons can be said to be the biggest enemy of the Central Plains Immortal World. I don't know what position you will be in eleven years, but I hope to meet your master. Then I know if your master is the culprit of the catastrophe."
The young man raised his head and loosened his hands with his hands folded. His voice was cold and confident, and he said, "If so... what are you going to do?"
Suddenly, Fang Zixing's body disappeared like a smoke. But after it disappeared, a scene suddenly appeared in the young man's mind! It was like a pair of eyes drilling into his brain and staring at him tightly, and he was like a red fruit, unprepared baby, exposed before these eyes!
"You will know what I want to do."
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"Where are you dead! Death!"
When I returned to Guanghan Palace, the first person to rush out was Xiao Xie'er.
After seeing Taozhaide coming back safely, his black left eye could not control it for a moment, and his feet rushed towards him directly.
"You suddenly disappeared, making me unaware of where you went? Do you know? I was afraid that you would come back, so I ran back quickly! Do you know how worried I am about you!"
After rushing into Taozhaide's arms, Xiao Xie'er scolded loudly while shed tears. Taozhaide laughed helplessly and put her shoulders on her shoulder.
Xiao Xie'er's left eye was already a little swollen from crying. She muttered and met Taozhaide's eyes. After a while, her face suddenly turned red. She raised her feet and stepped on Taozhaide's soles, and turned around and walked back.
"Taolang, my sister is really disgusting, right? A little bitch like her needs to teach her a lesson."
Just as she was about to walk back, Xiao Xie'er suddenly turned around again, with a smile in her red eyes, looking at Tao Zhaide.
Taozhaide laughed and said, "I know, I know you care about me very much. He also told me along the way that he would treat you two well after he came back. Xiao Xie'er, the crazy ghost Xiao Xie'er, this time you have worried you, I'm sorry."
Chapter completed!