There is no earth-shaking noise, no fire shining in the world.

All I have is the light world in my palm, which disappeared under this sky.

The Renzong is still that Renzong.

The mountains are all there, clouds and mist.

But the Ren Sect was empty, with no trace or breath of people, and the scriptures and scriptures disappeared completely.

After hundreds of years of coming to this world, Zhang Lindao finally set out on his way back.

But when he came, he was full of energy and when he left, he was almost exhausted.

He probably didn't have the chance to come back in this world, but his disciple, the hope he saw that the Renzong raised, would come back to this world again.

At that time, it will be the moment when his move is fully revealed.

He planned the entire world, the path of supreme for his disciple Yang Miaozhen, and the generations of life for the Renzong.

This is the first time Zhao Wujiang saw Zhang Lindao, the first person in Renzong Dao, take action.

The world collapsed, and the head of the Human Sect could use the cultivation level of the Venerable. The lights in this palm really surprised Zhao Wujiang, as if the world was in one person's palm, and the mountains, rivers, sun and moon could be seen in his palm.

At the same time, Zhao Wujiang also breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Xuanyuan Jing, Dugu Mingyue and others leave.

He didn't know what state he was in now, like a soul, or more like a viewing mode in the game.

You can observe, but you can't do anything.

He saw the wolf god shouting angrily, and countless white hairs fell on the people and warriors who had received his luck in Zhao Wujiang.

Then a white-haired fan appeared out of thin air, and the fan was like a mountain, slapped at these people with white hairs.

The breeze caressed, and no everything grew, nor did the grass grow ornaments fly. These people who were given hair flew into the sky like dandelions, flew into the sky.

Zhao Wujiang looked at the high priest Linlang, who was wearing red clothes like fire, and his eyebrows were as beautiful as a distant mountain while sleeping.

He was in a very complicated mood, and Linlang's passion was hot and determined. He felt the demon pill, purple and green with a touch of grass, which was extremely hot and heavy.

He didn't have to think about what the demon pill was, just knowing that it should have a lot to do with Linlang, and even involve life.

It's just that it should be of no use.

But the beauty is very kind and he thinks that this should not be done. Why should he give up most of his life for him, the one who will die?

The bright sunset is like a fiery red sunset, swaying under the sky, swaying with the wind, and leaving for a long time, as if it is extremely reluctant to leave the world.

Zhao Wujiang saw Mu Qianqian still sitting on the rubble in the ruins, his little feet swayed, and a small toad appeared in his hand, and the toad was covered with colorful and bulging bags.

Mu Qianqian seemed a little angry and punched the colorful little toad. The little toad was swollen and swollen to the size of a palace.

Mu Qianqian jumped, jumped onto the toad's back, and stood on the bag that looked like a small slope. Some Miaojiang men and women appeared all over her, with respectful and horror, and she buried her head and dared not look directly at Mu Qianqian.

The toad also jumped into the sky.

Mu Qianqian kept pounding the bag on the little toad's back, as if she was venting anger.

Zhao Wujiang was a little suspicious. It turned out that this toad was not like this. The bumpy bags on his body were all hammered by Mu Qianqian.

The little toad had a bitter face and screamed in grievance.

Behind the little toad, a moonlight followed.

The moonlight is like silver-white silk thrown into the sky, or like a Milky Way full of stars.

Zhao Wujiang knew that this should be the Western Moon God who never appeared when he was forcing him.

I just don’t know how many people this Milky Way-like moonlight is carrying.

Seeing everyone's departure, Zhao Wujiang felt lost.

Will my state be a rebirth, or will it be the remnant of my will in this world after death?

However, it doesn’t matter anymore. Even if you have a big dream, you should wake up.
Chapter completed!