Chapter 1891 The meaning of home (Part 2)

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Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven.

Compared to the powerful vitality of monsters, the lifespan of human beings is only a few dozen cold and summer days.

After a hundred years, ashes will naturally return to ashes, and dust will return to dust.

"Actually, you don't have to die..."

The sword floating on the side was shining brightly, "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" said bluntly.

"With your current strength and power, as long as you mobilize the resources of the entire Daxia Empire, given time, breaking through the final barrier and becoming the only immortal god in the legend may not be an unreachable thing... 』

Strong personal strength, combined with the huge resources of the entire Daxia Empire.

said with no exaggeration.

As long as Xuanyuan Feng is willing to take advantage of these unique and huge advantages and spend all his time and energy in the rest of his life, he will most likely achieve self-evolution.

Eventually, he became the immortal and supreme god.

"Haha, you underestimate me too much."

Xuanyuan Feng shook his head silently and said with a disdainful expression: "If I really do this, what's the difference between me and a disgusting guy like Zhongshan Wu?"

His eyes are as bright as a torch.

Looking at the prosperous city in front of him, Xuanyuan Feng sighed softly and continued calmly: "To grow old but not die is to be a thief, to die but not to be stiff is to be a monster. There are talented people in the country, and when it is time to move, they must move. Be proactive.”

Grinning.

Xuanyuan Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "The time has come. You have to recognize it. Facing death calmly is also an indispensable and important part of life. I don't want to miss it at all."

Startled slightly.

The heart of "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" is full of doubts. At this moment, it cannot understand the thoughts of the man around it.

Although there is a chance to live forever, one must want to grow old like an ordinary person.

This goes against the basic instinct of most creatures to survive.

"Am I going to die too?" 』The golden sword trembled slightly.

"Of course, but your road is longer than mine."

The conversation changed.

Taking advantage of the situation, he stretched out his hand and flicked the hilt of the sword. Xuanyuan Feng smiled like a spring breeze: "After I burp my fart, this country will have to be taken care of by you. When the time comes, don't let me down, otherwise you will destroy my coffin board." Can’t hold it down!”

Hear the words.

The golden sword spun in a circle and said without thinking: "You guy, your ideas are really weird. No wonder people say you are a prodigal emperor..."

"Uh, who said that..." Xuanyuan Feng was speechless for a while.

"The old Selong of the Hu family. 』

Nothing to hide.

"Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" blurted out: "He said that among you humans, there are often people with a bohemian temperament who like to do things according to their feelings and never consider logic and gains and losses..."

There was a pause.

Baojian on the side continued: "The boy named Hu is such a troublesome guy, and as for you, it's even worse." 』

He drooped his eyelids.

Xuanyuan Feng was speechless. He spared his forehead and could only smile slightly awkwardly.

"Don't worry, I will remember your words. 』

The soft and hazy brilliance kept shining, slowly emanating from the blade of the sword.

"Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" said calmly and calmly: "If one day you are no longer here, I will use my own life to protect this city." 』

"Like you said......"

He pondered for a moment.

The armed freak beside him murmured to himself: "After all, this place is the home we built with great difficulty..."

He stared at the hanging sword next to him with wide eyes.

Xuanyuan Feng immediately smiled and looked at the rising city under the mountain peak again with joy.

"Speaking of which, I have a surprise for you. Just think of it as a gift from Jianguo..."

Said.

Xuanyuan Feng turned his backhand, and a canvas flag suddenly appeared in his hand.

"What's this? 』

Smiling without saying a word.

He raised his hand and suddenly unfolded the flag. With the hot wind on the mountain peak, the huge flag immediately fluttered in the wind, revealing the conspicuous pattern on it.

"This is......"

above the flag.

The ferocious white tiger's head is clearly visible, and behind it is an unsheathed sword.

The overall appearance is full of majesty and solemnity, making people involuntarily want to kneel down and worship.

"Haha, how's it going? Do you like it?!"

Patted his thigh.

Xuanyuan Feng smiled and said: "From now on, this will be the national flag of the Great Xia Empire. I use all the elements that symbolize you. The white tiger and sharp sword are unparalleled in the world!"

"It's so ugly, so boring..."

Even though he said so.

But the brilliance of the sword on the mountain was even greater than before, and he obviously felt inexplicably excited.

The sun is just right and the breeze is not dry.

One person and one freak sat on a towering mountain facing the rising sun and made jokes.

As a result, the vast city on the ground in the distance gradually blurred together.

...

He was suddenly startled.

Suddenly regained my sense of self.

The scene in the field of vision once again turned into a pink hell, where is the prosperous and stable city? ?

Narrow your eyes.

Numerous pink spots gradually appeared on the black and white hair.

The fungal spores that had been lurking in the body of "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" finally broke out completely.

In conjunction with Pink Sarcoma's strong attack, it was just the right time to attack at this critical moment.

There is a strong tendency to devour the country's freaks in one fell swoop.

The white tiger's shadow in the sky flickered uncertainly, and the golden sword beside its mouth faintly released a dazzling luster.

He gritted his teeth and glanced at the flag flying on the city on the ground, Tai Chi White Tiger, proving the Tao with his sword.

Everything in the past makes "Xuanyuan Sword Spirit" miss it extremely.

this moment.

This weird weapon spirit's memories of the past and its longing for its master were suddenly pushed to unprecedented heights.

"How could it be destroyed like this!" ? 』

The next moment——

A powerful sword intent shot out from the white tiger's shadow.

Like a dragon emerging from the sea, it rushed to the top of the towering clouds.

In an instant.

The white tiger, which was confronting the fungal sarcoma in the sky, suddenly rose up, its hair standing on end, and a pair of pupils shot out with sharp edges like sword blades.

"The little madman and I have worked so hard to build this imperial city, and we will never allow you to act recklessly here!" 』

bass......

Accompanied by the melodious sound of sword chants.

The countless hairs on the white tiger's body decomposed on the spot and instantly turned into a sword rain as thin as a gossamer, overwhelmingly pressing towards the pink sarcoma.

Boom boom boom——

Continuous sounds of breaking through the air came and went.

High in the sky, the gorgeous pink flames almost never stopped for a moment.

Under the attack of endless sword rain.

The fungal spores that stood in front of the sarcoma collapsed one after another. They no longer had the arrogance and arrogance they had just now, and were instantly reduced to ashes by the ultimate sword technique.

"Unforgivable..."

Thunder is coming, ready to go.

The huge white tiger's shadow loomed, facing the culprit who had lost all barriers, and he arched his hazy body.

"You bastard, get out of my house——!" 』

A swish sound~~~

The black and white afterimages flashed past, dragging out the brilliant brilliance that filled the sky like tassels.

All of a sudden.

The entire sky seemed to be divided into two, and the pink clouds all over the sky were frozen in place.

Bang~~~

The huge sarcoma exploded in an instant, and the body tissues that combined machinery and biology fell apart, eventually ending up in ashes.