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Chapter 1684: One person's state is called mourning, there is still peace before the rainstorm(1/3)

Chapter 1686: The state of being alone is called mourning, and there is still peace before the rainstorm.

"Pattering..."

The leaves fell off, splashed on the soil, and turned into ripples on the lake surface.

After Huachang Lantern held a lantern to hunt ghosts, after several months, the Ming Ming Emperor Realm finally received its first rain.

This means that the atmosphere has returned to normal, the imperial realm has returned to normal, and everything is on track.

The rain was falling harder and harder.

The fish in the mountain lake were spitting out more and more bubbles. They seemed to be holding their breath and were vying to swim out for a breath of air.

"Wow!"

The surface of the lake exploded, revealing individual locust trees.

A mermaid with a human head and a fish body, a mermaid with a fish head and a human body...

While all the fish were breathing fresh air, a locust tree swam to the shore from a short distance away. It had the head of a human and the body of a fish, with a baby's head on its head and chubby cheeks. It was so cute:

"what's on your mind?"

On the shore, Bei Huai, dressed in white and barefoot, was holding her chin, her eyes empty, as if she had been lost in thought here for a long time.

There were dead leaves all around him, and his body was covered in dust. Spider webs hung on his legs and the corners of the stone, holding his chin and chest down.

He has become a member of the trees, rocks, lakes, wind, rain... He is not an individual, but a natural entity.

Beihuahuai, which was motionless and natural, felt like it was coming back to life after hearing the sound. With a movement of its eyes, it slowly looked down.

call!

The sound of wind and rain came by the lake.

The dust and cobwebs on Bei Huai's body were wiped away, and his whole body became clean again.

The corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he lowered his eyes to look at Xiao Beihuai lying on the shore, and said softly: "I'm recuperating."

"Have you recovered?"

"Um."

"Recuperation, what is it?" Xiao Beihuai on the shore asked, patting the fish's tail. It has a very beautiful sky-blue fish body, and the fish tail can release the power of Taixu, which is as sharp as gold, and it is used in the mountains and lakes.

The overlord-level Beihuai.

Beihuai, who was wearing white clothes and barefoot, was still holding his chin, and his other hand was still holding a bulging yellowed scroll with a pen inside, which was "Beihuai's Life Research Diary".

The rain wet his hair and dripped down his eye sockets and temples. He didn't feel itchy and didn't care. He looked at Xiao Beihuai patiently and explained softly:

"Life lies in 'recuperation'."

"The wind breaks the branches of the locust tree, and the wound needs time to recover. Even if a person is injured, he can heal in this way and become green again."

As he spoke, the wet-haired Bei Huai stretched out his hand, with his face and palm facing up, feeling the coldness of the raindrops with his body:

"Look, it's raining."

Rain is a gift from heaven and the sweetness of life.

Beihuai expressed very clearly that he wants to prosper.

The grass and trees in the Ming Ming Emperor's Realm were luxuriant and quickly climbed upwards. All kinds of red and purple flowers competed in beauty, releasing an intoxicating fragrance.

"It's raining!"

"Look, it's raining!"

Xiao Beihuai, who was lying on the shore, woke up and screamed repeatedly and swam to various parts of the mountain and lake.

Soon, cheers and shouts of joy resounded from all over the Ming Ming Emperor Realm, and every locust tree was celebrating the new life after the rain, feeling sincerely happy.

Bei Huai smiled happily.

"Chi chi chi..."

Suddenly, the raindrops falling everywhere cracked, secreting out streaks of scarlet light.

"Ahhh!"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts me so much!"

"Don't eat me, don't eat me, I'm still alive, I'm still alive..."

The sounds of pain resounded everywhere. Every individual life that came into contact with the rain, the vegetation withered, and the locust tree corroded.

Like being eroded, dissolved, cursed...

The Ming Ming Emperor Realm fell into hell on earth with this rain, and everything was quickly shrouded in gray and scarlet mist.

Bei Huai lost his smile.

He opened "Bei Huai's Life Research Diary", took out the pen, bit it in his mouth, and turned the pages quickly.

He found no abnormalities.

Soon, he put down his diary and listened as if listening to something.

"Shen Yin?"

Behind him, a hazy black shadow transformed and made a soft sound.

The black shadow was very tall, about three feet tall, and it was completely covered in a black robe. There was no face visible in the darkness of the hood, only two faint will-o'-the-wisps.

The skeletal hand protruding from his long sleeves is holding a black long-handled scythe, which is held horizontally. The blade is several feet long, and the long handle is diagonally inserted into the ground, making it unreal.

"No..."

The black shadow quickly determined the source of the strangeness, "The power of the Blood World Pearl, the evil magic of evil spirits, the curse of blood, and..." The voice gradually became quieter until it was silent.

Beihuai retracted his hand.

The pits on the palms of my hands are being repaired quickly.

He squeezed his fingers together slightly, and all kinds of power was forced out.

There is the power of the Blood World Pearl, the power of the evil god, the power of curse, the power of the god of death...

"Your power."

Bei Huai looked at the cloudy sky and murmured absently.

The dark shadow behind him just flashed away and disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"Snapped!"

Bei Huai crushed the ball of strength in his hand, curled his lips again, and smiled happily.

He grabbed back the yellowed diary and stood up. At this moment, there was no other power left in his palm, only a faint wisp of devouring power remained.

"Got you."



Bei Huai, will he die?

Until the back of Tianren Wuwan completely disappeared from the horizon, and his curses completely disappeared from his ears.

I love the common people and never shoot my arrow. My eyes of the great road stare into the void, still absent-minded.

Soon, he determined his answer.

Beihuai will not die!

There are a lot of freaks in the Tenth Seat.

With an ordinary background like my own, I made it through chance and accident step by step.

There are Cao Yihan and Bazun who are familiar with that kind of genius. They can achieve it overnight and directly realize it by relying on the word "enlightenment" in the Tao.

But all the things added up are not worth the choice made on a whim by the heirs of the five holy emperor families:

Road to the sky, North Sophora japonica.

The reason why Dao Qiongcang is still Dao Qiongcang today is because he took a different path from Bei Huai.

He could not be loyal to the Qianshi Dao family, but still retained his humanity, so he chose to start from scratch.

This is what Ai Cangsheng thinks now.

He still can't see through the Dao Firmament, and all the insights he can get about the "Dao Firmament" are just what he wants to see for himself.

And Beihuai...

completely different!

Completely opposite to Tao Qiongcang who hides and tucks away, Bei Huai is always honest and always naked.

He is loyal to the Mourning Emperor Realm, and also loyal to himself, in a way that is completely different from normal people's thinking.

He completed the plan planned for him by the Ming Ming Emperor Realm step by step - using the resources of the Holy Emperor Family, fulfilling his own talents, passing the conscience assessment of the Holy Emperor Family, and reaching the final step.

Unlike Yue Gongli, Bei Huai did not hesitate at all regarding the choice of "replacing" the Holy Emperor.
To be continued...
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