Chapter 439 Chapter 439: The changes in the great era are be

g Xuan encouraged the little fox.the fairy spring is still flowing down the mountain wall, patter."the gurgling and gurgling of Dixianquan in the depths of the dense ground is much better than this."..."this is not a bad thing. You have laid a solid foundation, and the earlier Taoism is somewhat vain." Wang Xuan comforted Chen Yongjie.

"it makes sense, just to consolidate it." Lao Chen nodded. Recently, he has broken through quite violently and ridiculously fast. He really needs to stop and enjoy the scenery along the way for the next better trip.

of course, compared with Wang Kui, he is still gentle and gentle. He is only comparing himself with some people in history.

in the barren mountains eight hundred miles away, the sword fairy had a real crystal in her hand, but she was shrunk by the shock, angry, staring big eyes, drawing on the ground with a small sword, sketching a familiar figure, and then poking and poking.

it was precisely because of early expectation that Wang Xuan was too guilty to come to see her. Let this little thing calm down, so as not to "practice swordsmanship" with him after meeting.

"Wang Xuan, it's you, it must be you, shaking me and shaking me again. What kind of freak are you I'm bored to death. I mean to make me grow up, don't you "

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Wang Xuan washed his body with cold water, his whole body was crystal clear, and there was a strange flow of brilliance, which was caused by the promotion of the upper limit of life. The eleventh paragraph is indeed very special.

however, after he slightly ran the scripture and covered it up with secret methods, he returned to normal, not wanting to be too different, but the skin. It's too good.

he changed into a kung fu suit, gave Chen Yongjie a handful of tea fruit, and signaled him not to say anything. When he turned back and closed the door, when he could not understand the scriptures, he went to drink slowly.

"I. Go! " Chen Yongjie was shocked.

"quietly touch it and send some tea and fruit to the sword fairy!" Wang Xuan said, taking out another one and handing it over. The little thing is still credible.

"Why don't you go yourself, for fear of being beaten up"

"now, she may not be able to hit me."

Wang Xuan left here and went to Ancheng for a walk. Wanting to know what happened after the extraordinary upper limit was pressed, he inevitably came to Huang Ming's Xianxian Tea Zhai.

to his surprise, all parties are calm, and it can even be said that they are numb, and people are far less frightened than before and accept the reality.

Huang Ming greeted him and brought him good tea. "there is nothing to complain about," Huang Ming said. "since it is destined to be ordinary, no matter how God goes to shock, anyway, I am completely flat!"

"I lie flat, too, ah!" Zhou Qinghuang is a regular customer here. Just talking about this, he felt that it was not fresh and elegant enough, so he quickly changed his tune and said, "my life is not up to me. I am unable to change the status quo, so let nature take its course!"

not far away, Gu Mingxi is whispering to Zhou Shiqian and asking her to endorse him. Gu Xianzi is going to set up a beauty company with Zhou Qinghuang.

"even you want to do business and get closer to business" Wang Xuan was surprised that after coming out this time, the feeling given to him was very complicated. Mythological creatures had lost their spirit, and no one was willing to fight against the arrival of the extraordinary winter night, so they all gave up the struggle.

"there is no way. Ideals are always defeated by reality. Since they cannot be confronted, then go with the general trend." Someone opened his mouth with a little regret, but he quickly talked about his business plan with the people around him.

an old and extraordinary man said, "the extraordinary end is the choice of the big universe, and it has become a beautiful bubble in the process of historical change. even if we do not give up, we can only learn to accept the reality." Unless we choose to go out with the curtain, listen to the last funeral song of the fairy world, and die with it, you and I can only adapt to the present inviolable trend. "

"Yes, this is the general situation. Who can stop the surging force of history it will be crushed to pieces, and there will be no place to die!" Someone sighed.

I can see that they are also unwilling, but they really have no choice but to let it all go.

another person said, "since you choose to live rather than die with the fairy world, you can only adapt to this great era full of changes, and living a good life is more important than anything else." To become history, you and I all need to keep a calm mind, work and live comfortably. I hope the future will give people novelty and hope, instead of living miserably in the corner of the old land and new stars. "

Wang Xuan sat there silently, drinking tea silently. This time, he stood at the edge of mythology. Originally, he was very happy and high-spirited. He wanted to fight against the enemy. He wanted to investigate the dragon and cut off the power he had left in this world. But now, he is somewhat disinterested.

this is not the extraordinary world in his mind. Now the myth is gone forever, and everyone has lost the will to fight and give up the original road and pursuit in regret.

many extraordinary people are trying to adapt and integrate into ordinary life, which fascinates Wang Xuan. Is everything he pursues really going to be in vain

the extraordinary world in his heart, lifting the glow into the sky, looking for immortals and seeking the Tao, is just a common thing. On weekdays, monks can enter the sun and moon, control dragons into Guanghan Palace, and travel to Yaochi pageant. The magnificent immortal world is vast and gorgeous, countless immortals, rare and strange animals, divine medicine in the Pure Land, endless.

there should be colorful fairy secrets, strange fields, waiting to be explored, there can be sword competition and confrontation, there can also be a holy land of thousands of years of refinery, can realize all kinds of dreams in the hearts of teenagers.

like those legends, teenagers travel with warm blood, eliminate demons and demons, step across the boundless wasteland, have fierce struggles, grow up against various wizards, and witness the grandeur and historical thickness of a true immortal civilization.

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Wang Xuan shook his head. Some of his childhood ideas seem impossible now. When he grows up, he really becomes an extraordinary person, the fairy way decadent, the extraordinary world collapses, and everything loses its meaning.

this is an era of drastic change, the so-called extraordinary dream, now it seems that some impractical, where there is the grand world for him to experience, let him experience.

now it seems that the colorful fairy civilization is a little thin and pale, and is about to become an old picture stained with dust on the walls.

"I'm not reconciled to it!" There is an extraordinary person lying on the table, and then, silent, in covering up the red circles under the eyes, their time is gone.

even some people are worried about whether they will be targeted and liquidated after the return of the Super Battleship in Deep Air.

"never mind, what do you want to do so much after that, there will be a commercial war. The worst way to do business is to set up stalls and sell coolies. It is really no good to provide blood for some scientific research offices to study. In this day and age, people will never starve to death."

some people are depressed, but more people are adjusting quickly, talking about various plans, what to transplant fruit trees in the fairy world, to cultivate new varieties, and what to open health stores to prolong people's lives.

talked about later, some extraordinary people are very interested, willing to cooperate with each other, help each other, find people to invest together, and so on.

Devil 4 sat in a corner, very silent, drinking cup after cup of tea without saying a word. He is a pure spiritual practitioner who has been fighting and refuses to extinguish the extraordinary fire in his heart. However, in this era, at the end of mythology, the world of mortals slapped down, and he could not stop it.

he felt the desolation of all things withering in late autumn, and he got up slowly, slightly lonely away.

"the extraordinary world in my heart is about to disappear and perish before I have time to explore it." Wang Xuan sighed lightly that he had broken the barrier, but now his mind was difficult to calm, and he felt an unspeakable coolness.

he is frowning that the great era of change has indeed come, even if he is confident that there is a way to find it, but he will probably not be able to change the trend for a long time.

in history, there are so many mythological civilizations, how many people have confidence, in those civilizations, even the super world is dead, and no one has really changed the ending. For the extraordinary, the eternal night is boundless, and the occasional shining and passing light is negligible.

should he plan ahead and prepare a way out for himself If he really becomes ordinary in the future, but the dream in his heart does not go out, he still wants to go on. How can he do it without capital and inside information It's hard to sustain that kind of horrible consumption.

however, once he made this opening, he was afraid that tearing a corner of his confidence would make his heart hesitant and his faith not strong enough.

"even if it is reduced to ordinary, powerless, and without extraordinary means, I will not starve to death. I will definitely not be reconciled to giving up the extraordinary road, and I will definitely have to explore. It is better to be more or less on guard, not to shake confidence, but to prepare for an era of exhaustion. "

Wang Xuan listened to the talk of the extraordinary people in his tea house, all seeking survival and development, abandoning the path of spiritual cultivation and pursuing everything in reality.

what's wrong with that No, it's rational. It's supposed to be. However, as an outsider, Wang Xuan felt lonely and sighed deeply. The extraordinary world was destroyed, and he had an unspeakable emotion. He seemed to be more bitter than those people, and his heart was somewhat bitter.

"has not witnessed the bright, will lose, has not stood the summit, must sink into the abyss together with the darkness, in this great era, must experience its decline." The magnificent fairy world and the splendid mythological civilization, I do not know whether to say goodbye forever or for a while, and I am about to say goodbye! " Wang Xuan got up and left.

Fang Yuzhu, Yan Yan, Zhang Daoling, and Mengxue have told Wang Xuan that they are going away as a last resort for mythology, but they did not say much.

"in this day and age, there are not many people who are still on this road. With the exception of those who are in the realm of Moutian, almost all the other extraordinary people have given up." Wang Xuan has a heavy heart.

"will there come a day when I, a modern man, will be the last seeker, giving up even everyone who returns behind the scenes, while I am the only one left who is still struggling to pursue the extraordinary road, a decadent, a person alone groping forward in the cold winter night" He laughed at himself.

if there is such a day, it will be really sad, meaning that everyone has failed, the immortals have given up, and there is no hope.

if that day comes, in the long run, most of the people around him may not understand. In that context, there is only one person walking along the path, and that is only a personal choice. When the waves of the great era come down, it will be more cruel and realistic.

"while I still have the strength to do something, take Goddess Zhao home and pick up Wu Yin." Wang Xuan decided to go into deep space.

Thank you: dream back to Xuanzhou, thank you for your support!lly!however, what is Lao Zhang doing at the moment In broad daylight, Lang Lang, regardless of the gaze of passers-by, three big men are dancing!these demons, they have no spiritual eyes, they can't s...