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Volume 15, Chapter 1, Love and Hate(1/2)

The world's power is continuous, and it is sucked away from Garula's body, but the scenery around it looks even more green.

Garula felt as if he was ashamed. At this time, he had already realized that the world power he had practiced for more than 100,000 years was being continuously absorbed by Feng Zhaoyuan's world.

This is the first time Garulo has encountered such a strange and terrifying world.

Feng Zhaoyuan's original body suddenly appeared opposite Garula. The latter wanted to raise his head, but he didn't even have the strength to raise his head. He could only stare at the other party's toes and moan in pain.

Even Feng Zhaoyuan himself did not expect that the world formed by the wood ore spirit could actually devour the power of the flash soul's world.

All the changing scenery was deserted, leaving only dense wooden ore spirits, all crawling into Garula's whole body. His world power for more than 100,000 years was like a ten-full-tonifying cream. The wooden ore spirit sucked greedily and cheered.

Feng Zhaoyuan said coldly: "It seems that the master of Shining Soul is no different from other creatures when he is dying. Garuda, I will use the world power I get from you to eliminate other Shining Souls."

Garulo suddenly smiled gloomy, and the skin on his body melted rapidly like wax oil, and a cloud of golden mushrooms burst out and exploded suddenly.

Amid the explosion, Garuda was wiped out.

In order not to let Feng Zhaoyuan absorb his world power, Garuda did not hesitate to detonate the remaining world power. The explosion of air waves surged and rolled. The wooden ore spirit immediately turned into a circle of green barriers, surrounding Feng Zhaoyuan, not only protecting its owner, but also absorbing all the energy splashing everywhere.

The Thousand-year White Fox couldn't help but shout: "The Wood Mining Spirit is now the nemesis of the Storm Soul. Even if you are ingested by the Storm Soul, the Wood Mining Spirit can slowly suck the other party's energy away. What about Nathassis and Hades, you don't have to be afraid at all now."

Feng Zhaoyuan pondered: "It is enough to deal with ordinary flashing souls, but to defeat a super expert like Hades and Nathassis, you still need to make the wood ore spirit grow continuously. If the immortal had not consumed a lot of Garula's power, I would probably not have been able to succeed so easily."

In the tunnel, Fei Changfang and other immortals had cleaned up the messy battlefield. Thirty-six immortals died in battle, and four were seriously injured, almost half of them.

Such a result was completely expected by the immortals, so no one showed any sad face, but Feng Zhaoyuan sighed.

Fei Changfang said indifferently: "Before coming here, everyone was ready for death. Life and death are just natural cycles, so you don't have to be too persistent."

Feng Zhaohara sighed. Whether it is an immortal or a shining soul, they become indifferent and ruthless because of their desire for eternity, but is this the right path? It is precisely because of the sentiment that the universe has a colorful life.

Thinking of this, Feng Zhaoyuan felt heartbroken. Is sentiment the way to obtain eternity? Isn’t Indra, who is closest to eternity, just to show mercy to an alien like himself?

"Tahara, what are you thinking?"

Fei Changfang asked when he saw Feng Zhaoyuan pondering and silent.

Feng Zhaoyuan shook his head. Even if he explained his current insights to Changfang Fei, he would not understand them. Just like he didn't understand Indra. Only when he reached that level can you truly understand them.

"I hope you don't kill all my kind."

This is the request before the Ten Thousand Pass of Indra and Feng Zhaoyuan's promise. If that time comes, will he really leave a way out for Shanpo?

"We're leaving."

Fei Changfang whispered, the immortals left one after another, and before leaving, they all thanked Feng Zhaoyuan. Feng Zhaoyuan gradually won their respect with his own strength.

Huozawara said: "As soon as Garuda dies, Nathassis will definitely not be able to sit still. The next battle will probably be even more tragic."

Fei Changfang said: "We have sent people to all parts of the universe to find exiled immortals. Before the decisive battle with Shinpo, we will strive to gather the greatest strength."

He sighed: "It's a pity that the wise man in the void has been missing for many years. Otherwise, we immortals would not have become a mess like we are now."

Feng Zhaoyuan asked curiously: "I have seen the spiritual tower controlled by the wise man. With his own power, he actually conquered the strange creatures on all levels of the spiritual tower. It is really a miracle. Why did such a top immortal suddenly disappear?"

Fei Changfang said in a daze: "We also want to know. With the power of the wise, you will not suffer any loss against any Shining Soul Master. What's more, the wise man and his shadow body will help you."

"Shadow body, what is that?"

Fei Changfang hesitated for a moment and said, "This is the secret of our void and should not have been revealed to outsiders. But Zhaoyuan's relationship with us immortals is extraordinary, so I can't tell you that you are not defenseless. The wise man is the first creature to break the void. During the long practice, the wise man realized the dark energy, and his shadow possessed energy at the moment when the master ascended, and suddenly had his own life."

Feng Zhaoyuan was shocked inexplicably. He only heard of the legend that one person attained enlightenment and the chickens and dogs ascended to heaven. Unexpectedly, the shadow of a wise man would also ascend to the sky, and even possess his own life.

Fei Changfang said: "Do you find it incredible? Don't say it's you, even we are confused. This is a bit like the splitting of your human personality. At the moment of breaking the void, the wise man split into two creatures, one is the wise man's body, kind, bright and magnanimous, and the other is the shadow body, full of darkness and evil. The shadow body has its own thoughts and consciousness, and has very powerful power. However, he can only exist completely on the wise man's body, so he is firmly controlled by the wise man and cannot do evil."

Feng Zhaoyuan suddenly said, "In fact, the shadow body is also very sad. It cannot truly become a complete life. No matter how powerful it becomes, it can only rely on the body of the wise. If the body of the wise disappears, it will disappear as well."

Fei Changfang said in surprise: "Similar words, the wise man once said. Shadow body hates the wise man, but it is impossible to live without him."

The two talked for a while and made a follow-up combat plan. Fei Changfang happily said goodbye. The immortals had already paid more and more attention to Feng Zhaoyuan. Originally, they just regarded him as a spy who spied on the information of the Storm Po, but now they have become the strong support of the immortals.

Ding Dong flapped his wings and flew to Feng Zhaoyuan, holding his face, and said with a frown: "My handsome face was swollen by that guy Garulo. This time, my Xiaowen must be heartbroken."

Feng Zhaoyuan smiled bitterly, and the phone in her arms suddenly rang, it was the voice of the general.

"Tahara, Lance Ruo has been officially wanted by the General Administration of Security. The charge is said to be colluding with the Fa Zhuangqing and engaged in illegal activities. Yasuhime Himemiya's death is now proven to be several of Lance, and the mastermind behind the scenes is Fa Zhuangqing. We even received an anonymous document, which detailed the process of Ito Takashi entrusts Haymura to kill Yasuhime."

Feng Zhaoyuan's heart sank. In fact, he knew vaguely that Yasuhime's death was mostly related to Fa Zhuangqing, but deep down he was always unwilling to face it.

The general said again: "If Lance is missing, our Heavenly Dao Alliance is also trying to investigate him. As for Fa Zhuangqing, we found that she lives in seclusion near Zalang County, Tibet. The Baekson has rushed there, so you'd better go there now to avoid any accidents in Baekson."

Feng Zhaoyuan's whole body was shocked, and his cell phone slid to the ground with a "bang".

The stars in the sky are as bright as diamonds, inlaid in the blue velvet night sky.

Fa Zhuangqing stood on the top of the mountain, and her long silver hair was blown back by the mountain wind, like a blooming flame flower.

"You're finally here."

Looking at Feng Zhaoyuan who was approaching step by step from the mountain, Fa Zhuangqing said indifferently: "It's a little later than I expected."

Feng Zhaoyuan was speechless. He rushed over with the moving array diagram. In terms of time, it should be at least one day earlier than Genoko.

"Come and avenge Himemura Yasumiya."

Fa Zhuangqing raised his head, stared at the stars in the sky, and said coldly: "I expected this day."

Fengzhaoyuan said blankly: "Why didn't you escape?"

Fa Zhuangqing smiled faintly, without answering, but the indescribable desolation in his smile seemed to have told everything.

The Thousand-year-old White Fox smiled bitterly and said, "Boy, do you really want to kill her? Himemura Yasumi is dead. Even if you kill Fa Zhuangqing, he will not be resurrected. If you kill her, can you recover the lost things?"

"Some things, even if they have to be forced, have to be done."

Feng Zhaoyuan whispered, raising his palm, but his hands were trembling slightly. Before he came, his mind was blank and he didn't want to think about anything.

"Go on."

Fa Zhuangqing had no expression on his face: "But I will never wait for death."

The green wood ore spirit flew out of the chakra and gathered in Fengzhaoyuan's palm. They had already smelled the light and dark energy of Fa Zhuangqing and were eager to try it. They just waited for the master to give him a command and had a full meal.

"Your power seems to have been amazingly improved again."

Fa Zhuangqing looked at Feng Zhaoyuan and said lightly: "With your strength today, it should be easy to kill me. Take action, there is nothing to hesitate about, we are originally mortal enemies."

Feng Zhaoyuan felt confused. In the Chiyin Realm and the core of the temple, scenes of the two fighting side by side kept flashing through their minds.

In the pursuit of the way of heaven, Fa Zhuangqing can be regarded as his only human confidant.

Can he really bear to kill her?

The night wind made the two of them flew away, as if they were about to float away. Fa Zhuangqing stopped talking, but just silently raised his head and stared at the stars.

"I really want to know what it will be like after a person dies."

Fa Zhuangqing said quietly: "Will it be transformed into another kind of living body, or will it disappear from now on and forget everything? Living is also a kind of pain. My former lover died, Divanna died, and the fire crow died. Now, there is no one close to me. These days, I often stand here and look at the night sky silently. Is this the eternity I pursue? What exactly is it? Can I find it? Maybe it is just a flame that attracts moths, representing destruction."

She lowered her head, walked closer to Feng Zhaohara step by step, and smiled silently: "If destruction is eternal to me, then I would rather die in your hands."

Feng Zhaoyuan trembled all over, and he was stunned for a while, and punched him out, and the wooden ore spirit shot out through his palm.

The green light was unhindered and was firmly printed on Fa Zhuangqing's chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Fa Zhuangqing's cherry lips. Her face was pale and her body shook. The wooden ore spirit turned into elves, attached to Fa Zhuangqing greedily, sucking the other party's light and dark energy.

"Why don't you resist?"

Feng Zhaoyuan screamed wildly, and the chakra rotated, forcibly retracting the Mu Mining Spirit. Just as he hit Fa Zhuangqing with one punch, his chest seemed to be hit hard by a heavy punch, and it was so painful that it was hard to control himself.

With one punch, he seemed to be numb.

The wood ore spirit gathered in the palm of his hand, beating rapidly, and protested in dissatisfaction.

"Why don't you keep going?"

Fa Zhuangqing said sadly, stroking his chest, his beautiful blue eyes were like the sad waves at midnight.

Feng Zhaoyuan stood in a daze, his heart was like a rushing wave, and he couldn't calm down for a moment. On his first encounter in the swamp, Fa Zhuangqing was like a peerless goddess, easily defeating him. From that moment on, Fa Zhuangqing became an unattainable target. He continued to improve his strength and constantly fought against the other party. Because of her, his life became full of fighting spirit.

Even her mortal enemy, she has been integrated into his life and is inseparable.

When did he desire to see her and fight with her? This desire was deeply rooted in the deepest part of his heart and turned into complex emotions.

"I won't kill you."

After a long time, Feng Zhaohara heard his empty voice echoing around: "I thought I had always longed to knock you down because I hated you. But I was wrong."

He smiled desolately, turned his back to Fa Zhuangqing: "I obviously don't want to kill you, why do you force me? I clearly came here because I wanted to see you, why do you deceive myself to avenge Senior Yasumiya? You go, walk to a corner that I won't find, we don't have to meet again."

Fa Zhuangqing's delicate body shook, and a tear suddenly slid from the corner of his eyes and was soon blown dry by the wind.

None of the two moved. The shadows of them were dragged long on the ground under the starlight, like two lonely souls.

After a long time, Fa Zhuangqing said, "I won't leave."

Her voice seemed to tremble: "I will pay you what I owe you. I will fight against Shuangpo with you until I die."

Feng Zhaoyuan turned around excitedly and shouted, "Don't you owe me anything! You go, why haven't you left yet? Will I feel better if you die in the hands of Shinpo?"

"I won't leave."

Fa Zhuangqing shook her head slowly. She wanted to hold back her tears, but the tears kept falling: "Because I can't watch you, being killed by Shining Po. So, I would rather wait for you here, waiting for you to be killed. After I die, I will know nothing."
To be continued...
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