Chapter 2548

ten years later, Zhang Xing took nabao to the land of Shenglong, and met many old friends, leaving a lot of cultivation and inheritance.

Then they went to the basaltic land, and finally rode the ancient god firefly to the land of gods. From the first heaven, they played until the Ninth Heaven. Finally, they left the Tongtian war halberd to the dragon people.

Today, the Golden Dragon and Dragon King in the halberd has recovered to the first step of the divine kingdom. This is also due to Zhang Xing's absorption of countless spirits when he fought against the ancient gods in the starry sky.

The king of the Golden Dragon left jiuchongtian and wandered in the starry sky to pursue his unfinished Shinto in his previous life.

In the six steps of the divine Kingdom, he has only come to the second step, and there are still four steps which are his goal after his rebirth.

Zhang Xing almost finished all his journey to the world with nabao.

"Baby, I once told you that I come from the earth. Do you want to go back with me and have a look?"

Naboo nodded. "I'll follow you wherever you go."

In a flash of time, another ten years.

Zhang Xing returned to the earth and his hometown.

But my hometown has changed a lot.

These Zhang Xing didn't care, took nabao to find their parents' cemetery, knelt down and kowtowed three times, sprinkled a jar of wine.

And then held a new century model wedding with Naboo, chose an island to settle down.

After several decades, nabao missed her grandfather again, so Zhang Xing took her back to Shenglong land to reunite with Pratt.

Nabao still feels comfortable living in Wanwu city. She says to Zhang Xing that she doesn't want to leave. She has been waiting for her grandfather all her life.

Zhang Xing nodded with a smile.

Time is like a secret thief, always steals their face unconsciously.

Naboo can't resist the invasion of time. She's getting old.

For so many years, her cultivation has never entered the realm of God. Zhang Xing said that because she has been sleeping in the artistic conception for 400 years, it is impossible for her to go there.

Nabao also tried to practice, but it seems that the cultivation is fixed at the peak of the holy land, even the semi divine state can not be achieved.

Nabao gave up practice and was accompanied by Zhang Xing. She was satisfied in this life.

Grandfather Pratt also came to the end of his life the year before last, and left with a smile. His only regret was that he failed to hold his great grandson.

Zhang Xing and nabao haven't had a son and a half daughter for so many years, Zhang Xing said, because his realm is too high to reproduce.

Although Naboo had little regret, she also accepted the reality.

A few hundred years later, nabao and Zhang Xing are old.

Nabao is really old, Zhang Xing is using magic power to change, but nabao doesn't care, and she still smiles happily every day.

Neighbors envy Naboo and often praise her for finding a good husband. Whenever they walk on the street, both adults and children greet them warmly.

When the year of heavy snow, the whole city was covered with a thick layer of white.

Zhang Xing and nabao sat smiling and looked at the rockery in the yard.

"Zhang Xing, I am satisfied in my life. When I first saw you, it was also the season of heavy snow. Do you think that rockery is like the snow mountain when we met young people?"

"Like, very much like!"

Two people finish this sentence to silence down, still looking at the rockery.

After a long time

"Zhang Xing, I know all this is fake!"

Zhang Xing was silent with a look of pain in his eyes.

"In fact, I didn't wake up at all. Now I'm just a remnant of my soul. I know you've done your best.

I remember you once said that the world is full of rules. You can control many rules, but some rules are beyond your control now.

I know that you are explaining to me that if my cultivation reaches the realm of God, then you can revive me like a resurrecting beauty. Unfortunately, I am too weak... "

Nabao said calmly, holding Zhang Xing's arm tight again.

Zhang Xing is more painful.

"Although I am just a remnant soul, and will soon disappear, I am still very satisfied. After all, I can still see you. After all, so many years of life is like a fake and it is also preserved in my memory.

If I can open this memory in the reincarnation of a certain life, I will look for you in the vast sea of people. At that time, will you still remember me

Nabao looked at Zhang Xing's painful eyes and two lines of tears.

Zhang Xing nods hard.

Nabao gently stretched out her hands to wipe tears for Zhang Xing.

"Even if all this is false? Isn't life a dream? You have given me happiness all my life, and I have realized that it is enough. Don't be sad, don't be sad! "

The snow seemed to feel their sadness, and the more it fell, the rockery piled up as high as a snow mountain.They were sitting in the snow. Nabao kept saying that she thought it was true

The night passed, and in the early morning, the snow stopped.

Nabao closed her eyes in Zhang Xing's arms.

In the starry sky, Zhang Xing slowly opened his eyes. In front of him was a pair of crystal coffin. The man in the coffin was nabao with a smile on his face. Novels of the bamboo grove www.lzlxiaoshu.com

"I You won't be so scared, even if it's only one tenth of a million! "

Zhang Xing grabs the power of countless rules from the endless starry sky, twining on the crystal coffin, and then collecting it in the Dragon Island.

"After asking, you will be the master, the mortal, the true and the world. I don't know where I can revive you, but I will look for your soul which has disappeared between heaven and earth in every realm."

Zhang Xingmu showed a firm look, stepping on the ancient god firefly to the world of the ancient god.

In the following thousand years, Zhang Xing's figure appeared on countless planets.

His cultivation also broke through from being inquisitive to dominating, and then soared all the way, and then from mortal life to the final world realm.

Fifty thousand dragons have also been promoted to the realm of return to nature by him in this millennium.

Then let them travel around the world and create their own myths.

Small fruit still depends on his shoulder, seems to take Zhang Xing as a particularly safe home.

Zhang Xing took out a scroll. There was a chessboard in the scroll. His mind entered the scroll. He crossed the river of time and came to the old man who was almost shocked by his roar.

The picture is still the same, the old man focused on painting, did not find Zhang Xing behind him.

Zhang Xing looks into the painting.

In the painting, a woman without face is locked in the infernal hell, and ten chains penetrate into the immeasurable abyss from her body.

The word "Shuangling" was written on a chain protruding from the woman's head and eyebrow. There was no writing on the chain protruding from the mouth. The word "Youjing" was written on the chain protruding from the throat.

On the other seven chains are written corpse dog, Fu Shi, que Yin, swallow thief, non poison, defilement, stinky lung.

The old man's brush stayed on the chain that stretched out from the woman's mouth, and could not start painting.

"Who is this woman? Why do you want to lock her soul and soul? Why can't I write down the fetal light?"

Zhang Xing looked at the picture in doubt.

The old man, like a statue, has always kept his posture unchanged, as if he had kept this posture for hundreds of thousands of years.

But the hand behind him was shrouded in splendor.

His fingers were flying, and he was constantly calculating what

But at this time, Zhang Xing frowned and looked at the woman in the painting again. He suddenly felt that the woman without face seemed to have a little familiar feeling.

This feeling

Zhang Xing turned his hand and took out the crystal coffin.

Suddenly, the two spirits and seven Spirits in the painting trembled.

The fingers of the old man's deduction suddenly stopped, and the hand holding the pen trembled, poof

There is no ink mark on the chain.

"Naboo!"

Zhang Xing's face is as cold as ice.

I didn't expect that after traveling all over the world, the soul searching for it even appeared on this painting.

"Why do you do that?"

Zhang Xing suddenly opened his mouth.

The old man turned his head slowly

Zhang Xing's pupil shrank: "faceless emperor! Three generations of ancestors of the ancient gods

The old man had no facial features, and there was only a gap in the center of his eyebrows, which seemed to be an eye, but it was not opened at the moment, which gave people a sense of unspeakable strangeness and fear.

"You're still here..."

The voice of the faceless old man rings from his body.

Zhang Xing looked at him with cold eyes and did not speak.

The faceless old man put down his pen and sighed: "you are a man of love. I have detained the two souls and seven Spirits of this woman. I still failed to affect your mood, but made you stronger..."

Zhang Xing understood that the three generations of ancestors of the ancient god began to design and wait for him to appear, hoping to influence his promotion in the divine realm with nabao's death.

But he didn't calculate that I would use the power of the rules to retain the spirit of fetal light among the three spirits of nabao. Although it was only a tiny fraction, it was enough for me to find other souls before I went back to ancient times.

"Are you now in the sixth step of the world?"

Three generations of ancient gods asked.

Zhang Xing didn't answer him. He reached out and rolled up the painting. He took a cold look at the three generations of ancient gods and disappeared.

Then, the ancient god three generations of ancestors bitter smile, his body bit by bit decomposition, soon became time dust.

He is only a remnant of the soul, even if the body and spirit are present, it is only the fourth step of the earthly world, which is also destroyed by Zhang Xing's eyes.

"It's 1400 years. It's time for Naboo to wake up."Wanwu City, nabao home, Zhang Xing opened the crystal coffin, gentle smile.

Nabao opened her eyes and looked at Zhang Xing.

"I seem to have had two dreams This time it will not be another dream... "

The whole book is finished!