Chapter 1519 Nine Worlds

Chapter 1519 After Nine Worlds

Painful, weak.

Ling Xiao hadn't experienced this feeling for a long time.

Since he traveled to this point, he has an identity, background, and talent above ten thousand people.

In his eyes, this world is like a copy of a game, full of levels and NPCs.

Everything is illusory, like the different worlds he once wrote.

Therefore, he is unscrupulous and has no worries, because in the end, all the plots will return to reality.

But at this time, this sense of helplessness gave him a sense of belonging for the first time.

Ling Xiao turned around, looked at the girl with pale face and trembling body, frowning tightly.

He could feel the trace of dependence in the girl's eyes looking at him.

It was as if, in her world, he was the whole of life.

Originally, Ling Xiao planned to end this illusion as soon as possible, but at this moment, he suddenly hesitated.

This is a test, if you give up easily, perhaps the Human Sovereign inheritance will miss him.

even! !

If he is not careful, he may fall into this kind of reincarnation, and it will be difficult to break free.

In the next few years, Ling Xiao has been living with the girl, and also knows that their parents died early, and they lived on the streets since they were very young.

Her name is Little Sweet Potato, which Ling Xiao gave her.

During this period, Ling Xiao also tried to use the cultivation methods and alchemy techniques in his memory to change his destiny, but it didn't work at all.

It was as if fate had already been fixed.

And he can only follow the established path and go on.

Until one day, when Ling Xiao returned to the ruined temple outside the city where the two brothers and sisters lived temporarily, he saw some blood on the ground, and his eyes froze slightly.

The little sweet potato is missing.

With Ling Xiao's temperament, he shouldn't feel guilty about this unrelated girl.

But at this moment, the emotions in his heart were beyond his control at all.

Ling Xiao understood that the pain he felt was what this character should have felt.

As for him, he was bound by the human emperor's divine power and was forced to accept this emotion.

He searched frantically, and finally saw that familiar figure in the city's slave market.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao realized that the little sweet potato had grown up, and was no longer the sallow, skinny little girl she used to be.

Rather, she is generous, although she cannot be called stunning in the world, she is also beautiful and lovely.

Ling Xiao walked to the cage and suddenly grinned.

"elder brother."

"I'll take you back."

Ling Xiao swung his fist desperately, smashing the shackles on the cage, and soon attracted many angry eyes.

"Where did the little beggar come from! Court death!"

Soon, many evil slaves with sharp weapons surrounded him and beat him wantonly.

At this time, Ling Xiao could no longer feel the pain, only endless unwillingness.

In the end, his gaze was fixed on the girl's helpless and frightened tearful eyes, and his first life came to an end.

In the second life, Ling Xiao became a swordsman.

Walking with him was a lame boy with a mahogany sword on his back.

At this time, he seems to have forgotten all the previous experiences, and what he thinks in his heart is a dream of dominating the world.

It's just that this arena is like a vanity fair, warriors with no background like them can't make a name for themselves at all.

In a year of turmoil, the two traveled to many places and saw the dirty faces of many decent families, and finally separated on a barren mountain.

The two each held a jug of sake, drank to the moon, and chatted about various anecdotes during the year.

But, either the wine is too strong, or the sleepiness is heavy.

Before they knew it, the two of them fell to the ground and fell asleep.

From then on, the rivers and lakes lost two swordsmen, added a lame teacher, and a mediocre hunter.

When the two met again, it was already ten years later. They looked at each other for a moment, looked at each other with a smile, and looked ordinary like grains of sand.

In the third life, Ling Xiao lives in a temple, with a high position and authority.

It's just that his character is upright, which offended many dignitaries.

The emperor, who originally trusted him, gradually showed boredom, and by chance, he complained after drinking, and was sued in front of the palace.

The hard work of the past has disappeared.

Ling Xiao looked up at the blue sky on the execution field, shook his head and smiled wryly, I reflect the bright moon with my loyalty, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.

For nine lives in a row, Ling Xiao has seen all the treachery, evil, and suffering in this world.

I also experienced the deep affection, friendship, and love, which are unforgettable.

However, no matter what, he has always maintained a sense of clarity, and has not fallen into this karmic reincarnation.

In the end, his soul consciousness jumped out of the shackles and came to an ancient battlefield.

There, countless tall and strange-looking creatures were slaughtering the human race at will.

Blood was everywhere, corpses piled into mountains, like a purgatory on earth.

And above the sky, there are still ancient and majestic warships descending.

The world is gone!

At the critical moment, a middle-aged man suddenly came from the barren mountain, dressed in white and handsome.

He raised his head to look at the sky, and his blood flowed like raging waves.

Then, he stepped forward to meet the countless immortals and demons who descended.

For a moment, the blue sky dyed

Blood, ten thousand ways are wiped out, and the world seems to reopen.

Only that figure in white, sealed the sky with blood, became the only one in all time.

"See, this is the world."

Just as Ling Xiao's eyes were swaying, a low and gentle voice suddenly came from beside him.

"Suffering everywhere, unwillingness everywhere."

"Yes, this is the world."

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, then turned to look at the middle-aged man in white beside him.

From the very beginning, he knew that this trial was not a test of his innate strength, but of his state of mind.

Having seen suffering, one knows not to be reconciled.

Experience despair, understand despair, and break free from despair.

Only in this way can we understand what the world is.

"You are very good. I am very pleased that the Xuanyuan family can have a descendant like you, but the demon nature in your body means that you cannot become my successor. Go back."

After saying that, Xuanyuan Renhuang turned around and wanted to leave.

"How does senior know, what have I experienced?"

Ling Xiao smiled, as expected of the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, even though he was carrying a precious treasure and carefully concealed the real body of the Heavenly Demon, he still noticed the clues.

However, today's emperor exists in the hearts of all spirits only by the power of faith, not the strong man who sealed the sky in ancient times.

Therefore, for Ling Xiao, he is actually not a threat at all.

"I'm not interested in what you've been through, but you can't protect the common people like this."

"If you can't even protect yourself, how can you talk about the common people? Seniors know that today's human race has long been reduced to the lackeys of the fairy clan, losing their dignity and bones. Could it be that the descendant that seniors want to find is just a cowardly, non-killing person?" puppet?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes bright.

And Xuanyuan Renhuang's footsteps finally stopped in place, and he turned to look at the young man in front of him.

"What do you want to say?"

"Senior sealed the heavens, and his merits reached the ancient sages, but the current Xuanyuan clan has been exiled to the wilderness. All living beings respect immortals, but immortals regard all living beings as ants. Is this the general trend of the human race that senior wants?"