Chapter 1300: I’ll save your life (1 update)

Style: Romance Author: Rogue fishWords: 2341Update Time: 24/01/12 04:11:53
A small boat is speeding on the sea.

There was a man and a woman standing on the boat.

It was Zhao Tianming and Lan Ji.

After dealing with the matters in the border town, the two went directly to sea.

Target: Corrupted Graveyard.

Zhao Tianming looked at Lan Ji frequently.

Lan Ji turned to look at him and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"

"You're pretty awesome."

Zhao Tianming said.

"That's it?"

"You have made great progress over the years."

Zhao Tianming said again.

Previously in Yushan Village, Lan Ji actually killed a powerful man with one sword, which scared Zhao Tianming.

"Is it any wonder that you can do it too?"

Lan Ji asked back.

Zhao Tianming said curiously: "You said, if you and I are going to fight, who is stronger?"

"Of course it's you."

Lan Ji said without thinking: "You have too many trump cards. To put it bluntly, you are just a cheat."

puff……

Zhao Tianming almost fell down.

"Sometimes, having a good background is really enviable."

Lan Ji sighed.

Zhao Tianming smiled and didn't know what to say.

It seems that my life is very good.

To say that he is a bastard is not an injustice to him at all.

After a while, Lan Ji suddenly asked: "Your sister passed away. You don't seem to be particularly sad."

Zhao Tianming was startled, thought for a moment, and then replied: "Yes, I'm not very sad."

Lan Ji hesitated to speak.

She didn't quite understand.

When he first learned that Hongyu had been killed, Zhao Tianming was filled with murderous intent and seemed particularly angry, but now he is so calm.

Why?

Zhao Tianming sighed: "You said, leaving aside the practitioners, no, including us practitioners, what is the final destination?"

Lan Ji thought for a while: "They will disappear in the long river of history. The lifespan of practitioners is long, but how many people can truly achieve immortality? Maybe it is just people like your sister and your father, or people like Only people like the dean can achieve eternal life.”

"Yes, we are not world spirits. As long as we are human beings, we cannot reach the level of my sister. We will always be silent in the long river of history. When I was in the lower world, there was a view on the Internet that human beings have three meanings. Death, firstly, the death of the body. If we stop breathing, we are dead. Secondly, the people who remember us also die. That is the second death. Thirdly, the records about us also disappear. That is the true meaning of death. Death, no trace of our existence in the heavens and worlds will exist, and no one will be able to remember that we were here..."

"What do you want to say?"

Lan Ji asked.

Zhao Tianming sighed: "Since we all belong to the same place, then death is actually very simple. Once you see it through, it becomes natural. We do not live in this land, but in time, and time takes us away." Pushing forward or pushing back, we will be young, old, and dead. Hongyu is dead, but even if she is not dead, she will end up like this. All I can do is Avenge her, but even if I get revenge, will she know? So, in the end, my revenge is just to pursue inner peace and feel less guilty, but it is actually meaningless, she will not know. "

Suddenly, Lan Ji was speechless.

After a while, she said: "I have learned a lesson."

Zhao Tianming stopped talking and just smiled slightly.

"Your state of mind cultivation far exceeds that of ordinary people. No wonder you can become the Chosen One."

Lan Ji praised.

Then she said: "If one day, I die, will you be sad?"

Zhao Tianming was dumbfounded.

What's the meaning?

He looked at Lan Ji curiously.

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say that."

Lan Ji smiled.

Zhao Tianming replied: "I will be sad."

"Thanks."

Lan Ji couldn't laugh anymore.

But Zhao Tianming suddenly asked: "Will you lie to me?"

Lan Ji thought for a while and said, "No."

"real?"

"Really, I won't harm you. Do you believe in fate?"

Lan Ji asked back.

"believe."

"Why?"

"Didn't you practice the Great Destiny Technique?"

"Actually, I lied to you. It's not a great destiny technique. There are only various avenues in this world, but I can't see through the path of destiny. I only have a superficial understanding of it. Don't worry, I won't lie to you again in the future. Yes, last time it was because I wanted to follow you."

sweat……

Zhao Tianming's eyes widened and he was very curious: "Why do you want to follow me?"

"Because my mother-in-law told me that only by following you can I reach a higher level and get out of this world."

Lan Ji replied.

Zhao Tianming sighed: "It sounds unreasonable, but I am becoming more and more interested in your mother-in-law."

"My mother-in-law is very powerful."

Lan Ji said.

"How powerful?"

"Even if my cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds, I will never be her opponent. She will not be weaker than Mr. Seven."

Lan Ji said seriously, but then she said: "But my mother-in-law has a very special destiny. She cannot leave the Fallen Cemetery. Now I suddenly feel worried about her."

Zhao Tianming was a little confused.

But Lan Ji did not explain any more.

At this moment, from the west, a powerful aura was coming rapidly in this direction.

The two of them looked at each other at the same time.

I saw a figure in the western sky flying towards the boat quickly. As I got closer, I could see clearly that the figure had blood stains on his body and he was actually seriously injured.

Great perfection in the realm of heaven and man.

It was very powerful, but in the eyes of the two of them, it was not too powerful.

The visitor was tall, two meters tall, a middle-aged man, with a hint of sadness and anger in his eyes.

He also discovered the boat, and saw Zhao Tianming and Lan Ji. He couldn't help but pause, and finally landed on the boat.

Zhao Tianming and Lan Ji now hide their realms and look no different from ordinary people. However, when they see the middle-aged man in front of them, they have calm faces and look at each other calmly.

The middle-aged man cupped his fists and said, "You two are polite."

Quite polite.

Zhao Tianming was a little surprised and said with a smile: "Are you from the demon clan?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and said: "Yes, my name is Zhu Qing. I come from the demon clan. Is the young master also a practitioner?"

Zhao Tianming nodded: "Yes, we are from the Great Qin Empire."

"I see that the young master is very majestic, so I am staying here. Can I use this place to heal my wounds?"

"Are you being hunted?"

Zhao Tianming frowned slightly.

Zhu Qing did not hide it: "It's true. I was going to the Fallen Cemetery. Unexpectedly, I met a group of masters from the Yan Kingdom on the way. They wanted to kill me. All my companions died, and I was the only one to escape. If you don’t heal your injuries in time, they may catch up to you soon.”

"A native of Yan?"

Zhao Tianming was startled.

Zhu Qing nodded: "There are more than ten people in total, all of whom are similar to me in cultivation. One of them is stronger than me. If you find it inconvenient, I will leave now, but you must also be careful. They are not good people and may Rob you."

After saying that, Zhu Qing stood up and left.

Zhao Tianming suddenly said: "You can stay here to heal your wounds. I will save your life."

ah?

Zhu Qing paused, landed on the bow of the boat again, and looked at Zhao Tianming with some surprise: "Sir, what did you just say? Did you save my life?"

"Yes, what's the problem?"

Zhao Tianming smiled.