landbeastnovel Chapter 317 Yes, There Are Many People Coming In Spring And Autumn
Chapter 317 Yes, There Are Many People Coming In Spring And Autumn
The ebb and flow of the tide took away his body and his vitality.
At the end of one's life, it is also a good thing to be able to plunge into the most tolerant sea.
The Great Formation of Falling God on the southeast coast, this disaster that is likely to take away tens of millions of souls and bring countless destruction, the price he paid in the end is only the seventh realm.
He is very proud.
There are many ways to defend the Tao. I have saved tens of thousands of families from being separated from their wives and children. It should be regarded as not reading sage books for nothing.
Chunqiu has thousands of descendants, everyone is not Chunqiu, everyone is Chunqiu, and the task of recording history is left to them.
As for myself, it is not worth mentioning.
In addition, he also wants to tell the world, is Chunqiu greedy for life and afraid of death?
no!
The first tough battle in this doomsday crisis, the first big victory against the gods, was fought by their age!
Who says a scholar has no guts?
Who said that a scholar who is useless is a scholar?
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The tide took away his entire body, and at the same time took away his last ray of spirit.
He was going to meet the seniors, and he went there with honor and with a straight back.
step, step, step...
Xin Yuan stepped on the ruins, on the cracked ground, on the polluted land, and walked step by step to the beach.
Standing at the place where Zhong Liwu was sitting before, he quietly felt the surging emotions in his chest.
The tide had already washed the ground clean, and there was nothing on the ground, no gown, no marks, nothing.
It seems that there is no trace of Zhongli Wu's existence.
The blowing sea breeze brought divine power, Xin Yuan slowly closed his eyes, and the history book was suddenly called out uncontrollably and turned out.
The pages of the big golden book flipped gently without making the slightest sound.
Xin Yuan only realizes it later. In fact, according to the definition of Chunqiu, one who owns the history books is already a person in the Spring and Autumn Period!
In other words, he has already joined Spring and Autumn, but there is no witness and no teacher.
A golden writing brush suddenly appeared in his hand - Spring and Autumn Brush!
Xin Yuan stretched out his hand to hold the pen, feeling the incomparable tranquility in his heart, and all the restless emotions were instantly washed away.
At the same time, the pen in his hand seemed to be so heavy that he couldn't lift it, reminding him to think clearly.
, to be responsible for each of their own.
At the same time, the pen is also extremely light, as light as nothing, telling him that history is nothing, and what makes him heavy is what is in your heart.
[November 3rd, East Continent, Southeast Coast, Spring and Autumn member Zhongli Wu, together with all senior heroic spirits, stop the gods! 】
[The battle lasted for two days and two nights, wiped out all, died and disappeared, followed in the footsteps of countless ancestors...]
Xin Yuan wrote carefully and recorded Zhongliwu's great achievements without other witnesses.
Back then, when I stepped into the world of superpowers for the first time, and became famous in the academy's assessment as a special genius, it was Zhongliwu who blew himself up to write a record for himself.
At that time, Zhong Liwu said that he thought it was worth the money, and that this young figure would probably appear repeatedly in the history of this time.
Looking at it now, the eyes of scholars are still keen.
At the same time, in the last battle of Zhongliwu's life, Xin Yuan also picked up the history books and recorded this impressive stroke for him.
It has to be said that many things are a kind of reincarnation, a kind of hidden, inexplicable inheritance.
Standing by the seaside, while recording all this, Xin Yuan's feeling of being watched by countless eyes before the war reappeared in his body.
But this time, he didn't panic, nor did he take any precautions. Holding the spring pen, he wrote frankly.
Picking up this pen, there is a kind of righteousness in my chest, as if I dare to face everything.
Pick up the pen, the record ends.
The golden pages flipped and closed, and the big book disappeared.
The time history book was withdrawn, and at the same time, the feeling of being watched by countless people began to slowly dissipate.
I hope they are satisfied with what they have done.
After thinking about it, he put the spear in his hand on the ground and began to absorb the power of the gods in a large area.
The ground is considered useless, his absorption is a drop in the bucket, but more or less, just do it as you like.
Xin Yuan's heart sank slightly as he stared at the changing environment.
You know... this can already be regarded as the best result, the smallest loss!
If the military hadn't evacuated the masses immediately.
If Long Yuxuan hadn't been there immediately.
If there is no Spring and Autumn Array to delay this thing
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If it hadn't been for Zhong Liwu's desperate shot at the end...
How will this catastrophe end?
A quarter of an hour later, Xin Yuan, with dark golden light in his eyes, walked back slowly aimlessly, holding the gun of faith.
Walking and walking, standing on the ruins of Binhai City, looking up.
A powerful figure flew towards him at high speed, and the target was obviously himself.
After a few breaths, Long Yuxuan stood in front of Xin Yuan wearing heavy armor.
He looked around with solemn eyes, and then looked at Xin Yuan, almost unable to conceal the ecstasy in his heart.
"Where are people? This is... resolved?!"
Xin Yuan nodded, "Well, there isn't even a piece of trash left. The matter here has been settled. Let's look at the post-disaster reconstruction. The land along the coast should be abandoned."
Long Yuxuan nodded heavily, obviously overjoyed.
Compared with the results of the battle in front of him, the reconstruction of the city is nothing at all.
Before, when he felt the movement here in Yangcheng, he was frightened for a while. m.x.com
He always felt that he might have underestimated the level of danger here! Always thinking about whether to rush over for reinforcements.
But I'm afraid that Chunqiu has some secret method, so I don't want to have the opposite effect if I go by myself.
I didn't expect to win so quickly.
"How many masters have come to Chunqiu?" Long Yuxuan asked. "Are there many people?"
Xin Yuan thought for a while, "If you say that, yes, there are a lot of people here."
"Where's Zhongliwu?"
"If he died in battle, he could be regarded as following in the footsteps of his predecessors."
Long Yuxuan: …
Hearing this unexpected news, the joy in his eyes stiffened, and then he sighed.
Xin Yuan was not in the mood to explain too many details to him, digesting the light in his eyes, and flew towards Yangcheng.
Long Yuxuan didn't understand the things about Spring and Autumn, so he went to the beach and looked around with a complicated expression, then turned and left, preparing for the next stage of things.
The dead are dead.
Those who are alive must continue to fight.
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Suddenly found out why there are so many pits dug in the first volume...