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"Are you really going to watch me die?"

"Serves you right."

"Your master didn't allow you to attend?"

"I only have one mission. I'll kill you myself."

"Our relationship is already so good, yet you still want to kill me? Isn't that too ?" Before Ling Jun could finish his words, Zi Shuang had already grabbed his wrist and said coldly, "Your life is mine."

"I understand, I understand." Ling Du leaned back in pain, moaning in pain.

Purple Frost's exquisite eyes reflected a rare melancholy. First, her red lips silently opened and closed, as if she was trying to organize her speech, but also as if she was saying something that she didn't want even Spirit to hear. Finally, she stubbornly turned around and said, "If you understand, then come back alive."

Ling also turned around. As far as he could see, his heart was broken.

No one knew when the road had been stepped on, but weeds had grown on both sides of the path. It was already May, and the vegetation was already very lush. It even gave off a feeling of desolation.

Follow the path and you will see many purple flowers unwillingly blooming in this green sea, just like this path, destroying the perfection of the green but enriching the world.

At the end of the path, one could vaguely see the tall city walls. Against the blue sky and the green grass, the walls and bricks, which were slightly gray in color, seemed to be filled with life, filled with blood and vitality.

Five thousand years ago, there was no such barren life force. At that time, what was endless here was the yellow color of the earth, indicating the yellow color of the harvest.

Five thousand years ago there was no such city, only scattered villages and "trees" adorning this magical place.

Today, 100,000 people live in the distant city, and in the past few months, 50,000 more people have come to this city. They brought with them unscrupulous plunder.

However, this place was desolate. Despite being full of vitality, it was filled with savagery and arrogance, just like this era. The Spirit suddenly had a new understanding of nature. Perhaps under the natural Great Way, there was a person waiting to be enlightened. That was the so-called Dao of nature that was grasped by humans.

Having gone through the path of eight phenomena, they had an even sharper perception of the natural world. When a bit of comprehension appeared in the mind of the Spirit Cultivator, the same feeling was also felt by Zi Shuang.

"If we don't speak of the great Dao, we will understand it by ourselves. Maybe we will never find its true meaning."

"At least I can get my sword back."

"You have a secret in your sword?" Zi Shuang asked the question she had been wanting to ask.

Ling Jun grinned and said, "If there is one, it was left behind by Zhu Xian."

Zi Shuang went silent. Only now did she understand why it was necessary for the spiritual energy to come, and why this sword was once Zhu Xian's sword. From his simple conversation with Zhu Xian last time, it was not hard to find out the relationship between Zhu Xian and Ling Jun. "Maybe the Xin family was trying to crack the secret left behind by Zhu Xian, because he is also someone who is very knowledgeable."

"Heavencraft?!" All spirits want to speak, but then they stop. Just what is the Heavenly Mystery? The secret of the heavens? If that was the case, then the Heavenly Secrets were simply too lacking in standards.

In his previous life, he did not even have the time to issue a challenge to Heavencraft before he was unexpectedly sealed. In this life, in just a short twelve years, he had already met more than ten people who claimed that they had broken through Heavencraft.

It was as if he didn't know that one or two of the Heavenly Secrets couldn't call themselves a saint. Perhaps, in a sense, Heavenly Secrets was the criterion to test one's ability to be a saint.

Thinking like this, he suddenly understood why he was on the Hidden Origin Ranking back then. He did not have control over the secrets of the heavens.

"It seems that Heaven's Will isn't too hard to ask!" Ling Du muttered as he walked towards the city that he could see. His eyesight and knowledge were limited. He shook his head and sighed, "Do you know what the city ahead is called?"

Zi Shuang was stunned. "I don't even know where tomorrow's match will be held."

Ling Jun couldn't help but smile as he said, "We'll know very soon." Obviously, he did not know that, if his guess was correct, it should be the city in front of him. This was the center of nowhere, and the buildings inside were very imposing.

It was impossible to have the royal family participating in a competition without this sort of atmosphere.

Zi Shuang also smiled. "Those guys who are so troublesome, after failing, they would definitely be angered to the point of spitting out blood from our conversation. Are you sure you came to participate? "

Ling Jun held her waist and nodded with a smile. "Knowing too much is not a good thing. It means that our experiences are all spent on cultivation."

Pfft. Purple Frost covered his mouth as he laughed. His curved eyelashes flashed with endless spring light. In that instant, the surrounding grass and trees all gave off a faint fragrance. Butterflies from who knows where fluttered freely around the purple frost.

"This ?" Ling Jun was stunned. They were both people that had come from the same path, so how could the disparity be so great? You already have the ability to determine life and death! "

However, Zi Shuang disapproved, "I've had this ability since I was young."

Well, born! With such a person, the pressure was immense! She had nothing to say but a smile.

They now knew the name of the city: Zixu City.

This city was named Zixu in order to deny everything that is spiritual, and to let the world know that the ancient country was destroyed because of the hope of a fictitious person. There had never been a war god, but he was just a clown.

If it weren't for the fact that he was at the city gate, Ling Du would never have expected that he would have such a "special honor". However, the monolith creator's signature caught Ling Jun's interest. The name at the bottom of the monolith inscription was unexpectedly written: Xin Guang! New Year's Day January 1st.

The loser was naturally a bad example, but why would Xin Guang come to build a city out of boredom just to humiliate the former generals? What's more, this person had never fought with him before.

Zi Shuang said, "Your reputation is really big!"

Ling Yu scratched her head and said, "Xin Guang was locked in the 18th floor. In order to capture him, someone sealed up the entire continent. Does such a person have the leisure to leave a message to irritate me? "Interesting!"

"You still don't know your own worth! A crack in the Heavenly Dao, the bane of the collapse of the world. " Unknowingly, Zi Shuang had already believed Gou Mang's words.

She had no choice but to believe that her ability to perceive the Great Dao of Life and Death and her terrifying talent of being able to perceive the Great Dao of Soul Depth were two different things. She knew better than anyone that the two days of absorption of the spiritual energy was enough to make a person in the middle stage of the King's Realm become an Emperor, but he was still a King.

This was also the main reason why she didn't stop Ling Du from coming to this place.

The Spirit King looked up at the city wall and could not help but see that the blue sky and the numerous clouds were no longer visible. "The sky was getting dark, and the clouds were tinged with color." "It's impossible for the crack to become a living being. At most, I used the spiritual energy from it to come out, but I also believe that it's something like a rock. However, I believe that I'm the fruit of a tree here."

Just as Zi Shuang was about to speak, she heard a moving yet venomous voice come from behind her. "After tomorrow, you won't even be air."

The voice was so familiar, the smell was so familiar, even the spirits forced themselves to slowly reincarnate, he seriously wished that by the time he turned around, the person had already left.