(From this chapter, the secondary personality no longer exists)

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The green mountains remain unchanged, the green water flows forever, and the sun and the moon pass by.

Ten years later.

Douluo Calendar, December 12, 2020.

Xingluo Empire, Xingluo City.

suburbs.

In a hot spring pool, a young man with white hair shawls was in the hot spring, closing his eyes very comfortably and enjoying the rare peace at this moment.

The fragrance of flowers around us comes with the wind and is tempting.

A few birds flew over the sky with chirping. If they hadn't looked too small, they would have to be beaten and baked.

In the blink of an eye, ten years passed.

Ten years ago, after Song Wuxin finally got the old man Zhuge Liang, he took Lan Ling and began to travel around the world and seek opportunities.

At the same time, it is also to lay out the secret chess in various parts of the mainland.

Prepare for the future unification of the world.

soon.

He accidentally found a soul grass that was 30,000 years old, which is very beneficial for soul nourishment.

So he began a long retreat.

Refining alchemy, sucking muscles and bones, and warming the spirit of yang.

Ten years passed in a flash, and he finally succeeded in perfectly blending with his sub-personality.

The two were originally one, but now they use the soul grass to merge and transform perfectly.

Of course, the final result is still dominated by Song Wuxin.

However, from now on, the secondary personality has disappeared.

This fusion greatly increased his strength and finally broke through to level 98 titled Douluo.

The mental power made another breakthrough and reached the level of a second-level god.

but……

After the fusion, although his temperament is still cold, very hostile, and cruel, he is a little more gentle than before.

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(ps: People always change. Some readers who are as introverted as Song Wuxin and like to be alone, I wish you better and better.

It is not bad to be withdrawn, but if you can keep your original heart while not leaving society, keep pace with the times, and make yourself better, the best choice is.

The author wishes to exchange three pounds of fat for your whole life and be happy every day.)

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The place of retreat was naturally chosen in the Linglong small world.

In the small world, after years of development, this place has completely changed.

All the houses and buildings are perfect.

Of course, although the territory in the small world is almost one-third of the area of ​​Douluo Continent, not many people live here.

Those who can enter here are all his true confidants and completely trustworthy people.

For example, those ten thousand dead soldiers.

For example, Zhuge Liang and Bai Qi.

"Ying'er, do you want to come down to soak together? This hot spring is really good and it's very comfortable to soak."

On the shore, Lan Ling, who was responsible for keeping watch, heard this, her pink and tender neck turned red, silently without saying anything, pretending not to hear it.

Suddenly, her eyebrows frowned slightly and looked in a certain direction.

There was a sound of fighting.

Listening to the sound of footsteps, there should be many people.

And he has begun to approach here.

Who is so bold that he dares to disturb the young master's hot spring bath? It's so damn!

"Young Master, someone is approaching, you, wash it quickly."

As soon as I finished speaking, I noticed someone patting my shoulder.

Turning his head and facing the dark red eyes.

White hair is covered with waist, draped over her shoulders, wearing bloody clothes, and a handsome face.

There was still a little mist between the hair, which was very manly.

When the two got so close, Lan Ling suddenly felt very hot, her face turned slightly red, and a touch of red slowly climbed up from her neck, her face was red, and she looked very beautiful.

Song Wuxin couldn't help but reach out and pinched it. The sword spirit was getting worse and worse recently, and he blushed at any time.

No, I said you just have a sword spirit, it is my companion weapon. What is the operation of blushing when you keep moving?

Looking at the strange look in his eyes, Lan Ling quickly reacted and turned her back to him.

It's really shameful!

When I’m nervous, I always have to say something to ease the atmosphere and at the same time hide my guilt.

"Ah, young master, you dress so quickly!"

Song Wuxin paused slightly while wearing a belt, and thought to himself: "My surname is Song but not Wang."

I glanced at her and didn't care too much. In short, this sword spirit has become increasingly abnormal recently.

If it weren't for it, she was her companion weapon and had a sense of hearts between each other, she would have to doubt whether she had been faked.

Dress neatly, release your spiritual sense, and look in the direction of the fight.

I want to see who disturbed me.

In the valley about two hundred meters away, there were shadows of more than a dozen men in black, holding military crossbows, chasing a look of eleven or twelve years old...

cat?

It's an individual!

But there is a tail behind the butt.

It is estimated that it will not be over 12 years old.

Long black hair spreads over her shoulders, fair skin, and an extremely plump and hot figure that is not in line with her age.

The expression on the face is very cold, a kind of coldness from the heart, pure coldness

The black eyes didn't even have a trace of anger, which was in conflict with her originally extremely beautiful face.

The limbs are well-proportioned and slender, and the body releases a deadly cold that is difficult to adapt to.

Even though her legs and left shoulder were injured, her expression was still as cold as water, as if the injury was not on her.

He didn't look back, but just kept jumping in the jungle quickly.

As soon as he flew over, Song Wuxin saw the face clearly, and suddenly was stunned for a moment. An inexplicable look flashed in the blood evil pupils.

"Zhu Zhuqing! Why is she here? She is still being chased."

She quickly searched for her memories, and soon a plot about the original work came into her mind.

I see!

So...can this be used for me?

As a conspirator, sometimes the inspiration comes suddenly and the layout is inadvertent.

For example, Tang San's death was just a matter from the beginning.

From beginning to end, Tang Hao didn't know how he died until he died.

I really thought that Song Wuxin wanted to heal his wounds and let him join Guihun and entrusted him with important tasks...

Zhu Zhuqing?

The second lady of the Zhu family, the fiancée of Dai Mubai, the second prince of the Xingluo Empire.

Many years ago, Dai Mubai had already escaped from the Xingluo Empire and went to the Tiandou Empire to be carefree.

In the original work, if he hadn't met the protagonist Tang San, he would have rotted in an unknown corner.

But, this life...

Although Tang San has been following the original plot, he has long lost his soul. Now he is just a puppet.

If he hadn't had to use the main line to complete the "Plan for Destruction of the World", he would have been wiped out long ago.

Dai Mubai, in recent years, has been playing in various ways every day, playing and singing every night.

Over the years, he has been under the control of Guihun.

In other words, Guihun secretly helped him escape from the Xingluo Empire.

Otherwise, just that waste would have died at the hands of his elder brother.

But unexpectedly, I just came out of seclusion and took a hot spring bath, and happened to meet his fiancée.
Chapter completed!