darknovel Chapter 148: Thirty Years In Hedong's Youth, Nine Dragons' Fate...
Chapter 148: Thirty Years In Hedong's Youth, Nine Dragons' Fate...
Because of the appearance of the gold list, the essence of the world gradually appeared in the eyes of the creatures...
To meet those who are truly supreme...
But at this moment, the creatures in Myriad Realms, without even knowing it themselves, their strength and vision are slowly rising
If there is no such thing as the "golden list", the creatures of the Ten Thousand Realms are still pets kept in cages, worms on dead branches and leaves in their lives...
If the overall strength of Ten Thousand Realms in the past was compared to "1", then it is - "5" now
The overall strength has increased by at least five times.
And these are all brought about by the growth of the gold list and the improvement of the world's personality...
But at this moment, the creatures of the Ten Thousand Realms are still in a state of excitement and confusion, they can't see the direction of the future...
They also couldn't see clearly, behind them, there was a pair of empty hands, pushing all of them forward...
And that ahead, maybe heaven...or maybe hell...
Only when the "big war" in Su Han's mouth comes, will the creatures know what kind of situation they are in...
Endless Fire Field.
Bai Yan and the white-haired man were sitting on the edge of the cliff, drinking wine.
certainly......
What Bai Yan drank was boring wine, what Yao Lao drank was melancholy wine....
Immediately, the white-haired man withdrew his gaze from looking at Jinbang, and asked tentatively to the apprentice beside him:
"Hey... this is my life~"
"Fate is good, fate is good..."
"Originally, I thought my fate was average, but now it seems... bad"
As Yao Lao was talking, he suddenly escaped, recalling his past, he hesitated to speak, and finally he could only sigh.
Bai Yan at the side heard the words.
Suddenly he was poked at a pain point.
body trembled suddenly,
The hand holding the wine glass trembled violently and almost lost its grip
Speaking of destiny...
Bai Yan is a bitter tear....
"Ha ha..."
Immediately afterwards, Bai Yan suddenly smiled wryly, which shocked Yao Lao who was beside him.
"Yan'er... as a teacher, I was lamenting myself just now..."
The white-haired man quickly comforted him.
Since the announcement of the gold list, Yan'er's mood has been in a low state..
Comparing Dharma implements, Dharma implements will not work
Compared with kung fu, kung fu is not good...
Now it's better than talent, better than fate... It's even worse.
With all these blows, how could Bai Yan be happy?
"Fate..."
"Looking back on my life, Bai Yan, I have seen a proper waste material rise to fate"
"At first, I was still proud of it, and felt that it was a very remarkable thing for me to rise from waste materials step by step"
"Now, I know that the clown is actually me..."
"A person with a good fate, the starting point from the moment of birth is my end point.
As he spoke, Bai Yan, a big man, actually had a hint of mournful crying in his tone.
Pick up the wine in the glass and drink it down in one gulp.
Strong wine down the throat, painstakingly...
The words fell.
Yao Lao was silent, and after a long time, he didn't think of words to comfort him.
at last...
Only then did he quietly say "Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river"
"Don't bully young people into poverty"
heard the words.
In Bai Yan's pupils, there was a trace of erection.
This sentence is a bold statement he made when he was divorced when he was young.
The time is too long, so long that he heard the dust and vicissitudes of history from the words
It's been so long that he almost forgot, this sentence is what he once said...
Looking back at Gu Baiyan's life, his fate is really too low compared to other plane masters...
The marriage was divorced, the useless material rose, and the strange fire was subdued "Ten steps to reach the peak of the plane...
This kind of fate is really ordinary...
Bai Yan used to think it was nothing, but after being exposed on the talent gold list, there is no comparison and no harm
Although everyone angrily reprimands fate, saying that my fate is up to me, but I have to admit that the starting point for a person with a good fate is high.
"Yan'er"
"Don't belittle yourself"
"Look at the powerful man named 'Li Qingshan' on the list, he was born as a mortal! The fate of a mortal, with his hard work, isn't he still on the list?"
0......seeking flowers......
Yao Lao finally thought of a reason to comfort Yan'er.
Hearing this, Bai Yan hesitated to speak, he thought it made sense, but felt something was wrong...
"Hey~"
In the end, it turned into a sigh.
"I want to know... what kind of existence is it that can be ranked first in such a terrifying competition!"
"What kind of understanding does he have, what kind of fate, what kind of heel..."
Bai Yan looked at the highest place on the talent list, the empty throne, and murmured in a deep voice.
Brahma Yuan Heavenly Court.
back mountain.
A middle-aged majestic man in a purple-gold python robe stood on the edge of the cliff, and at his feet was a newly erected tombstone.
......0
Ye Hei put his hands behind his back and looked at the gold list.
A trace of reminiscence appeared on his face.
"Destiny"
"Chaos destiny..."
Immediately, he smiled wryly.
Compared to being born with heels, he, Ye Hei, may be the ruler of all planes, and he is at the bottom of the list...
The world he was born in is a world without any concept of aura——Blue Star
And the former him was just an ordinary mortal in Blue Star, worse than the mortals in the fantasy world...
Climbing to the top of Mount Tai with one hand, pulling the coffin in Kowloon...
Get him this fantasy world.
Speaking of it, Ye Hei may be the "only one" than the one who was born
I don't know how many epochs have passed since he crossed over...
I also don't know if the passage of time in this world is the same as the passage of time in Blue Star..
If they were the same, then Blue Star might have been destroyed long ago...
The revelation of the gold list made Ye Hei recall the memory that was buried in the depths of his mind...
Finally, Ye Hei sat cross-legged on the ground angrily.
A breeze blows from nowhere, blowing his raging clothes and flying black hair...
Finally, his gaze slowly went up.
In the end, he fell to the throne at the top of the talent list...
The expression is contemplative, reminiscing, hesitant...begging.