Lord of the People: Start with 300 billion World Trees! chapter 384

Lord of the People: Start with 300 billion World Trees!
382. Changfeng Tens Of Thousands Of Miles, Blowing Through Hangu Pass!
Ling Tian doesn’t have the aura of a practitioner.
On the contrary, his whole body was filled with an aura of extreme killing.
As if it were true, anyone who got close would feel bruises all over their bodies and tingling pain all over their bodies.
“With him here, I feel relieved!!”
At this time, Tongling could see the gods, touched his heart, and felt that the wound on his heart had become more and more severe, and he felt that he could no longer live.
It is the spring of March again.
Regardless of whether it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons of Hangu Pass remain the same, and the air is always dry in autumn.
Li Shaoran has come over again, this time he seems to have become much more mature.
Wearing white clothes on the wall of Hangu Pass.
Li Shaoran took a sip of his wine and said: “Three Thousand Great World is getting more and more chaotic, and many people are very irritable.”
“I’m very surprised, don’t these people read books…”
“Why does everyone want to yell, fight, and scramble for a showy image as soon as they meet 207…”
“One day the sect sent me to enter a hidden secret realm to snatch opportunities. I met a master who chased me down and almost killed me…”
He regarded Ling Tian as the only person he could confide in, and kept spitting.
Speaking of this terrible thing in the Mysterious Heaven big world, Ling Tian listened quietly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.
Lei Shaoren didn’t care about it, and continued: “You know, the Chaos Body was born. This is the strongest Constitution in Legendary. It can kill people across borders, even I am not as good…”
“The Divine King Body is like cotton candy in front of him, it doesn’t exist on the same level at all…”
“I don’t know what they are fighting for. The Immortal King Burying Heaven has just earned it. The road to enlightenment has been blocked during this period, and it is difficult for new immortals to appear…”
“Forget it, you don’t understand what I’m telling you.”
Seeing Ling Tian with a blank expression, Li Shaoran drank a sip of wine and said something interesting.
Ling Tian just listened and nodded, took a sip of wine, and changed the subject.
“Will the interior still send people to Hangu Pass?”
Li Shaoran said in astonishment: “Probably not, after all, there is no danger of the shattered Mysterious Heaven world…”
Ling Tian shook his head and said: “You’re wrong, I feel strange movements in the black room, this place will soon be chaotic…”
After speaking, Ling Tian stood up, staring at the black mist as calm as water with burning eyes.
Li Shaoran said speechlessly: “Are you drunk and stupid? How is this possible? There hasn’t been any change for thousands of years…”
“You must be feeling wrong and hallucinating.”
Ling Tian said noncommittally: “I will know later.”
Li Shaoran looked at his serious expression and knew that he was not joking, so he put away his smiling face, frowned (ahbc) and said:
“Hope you feel wrong.”
After Li Shaoran stayed for a few days, he left again. Ling Tian is still practicing marksmanship day after day.
But the face of the same age has gradually turned pale, and the frequency of 5 chests that are white to blue is increasing.
Finally one day he couldn’t hold on any longer, and when he died, he had been standing there without saying a word.
Holding a black iron gun, with eyes open, he guarded the city gate like a sculpture, and just left the world.
When Ling Tian found out that he was dead, his body was already cold. After falling in love for a while, Ling Tian buried him on the highest hill in Hangu Pass, marking the direction of the black mist
It was as if I could look at myself forever.
Ling Tian continued to guard the city gate, this time he became even more lonely.
The length of the entire Hangu Pass hundreds of millions of miles is only him.
The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of clouds, the wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, blowing across the Hangu Pass…
A feeling of bleak and cool desert fills the picture.
He guarded Hangu Pass alone, without complaining or resentment, and was always firm.