"General!"

"General!"

The monsters opened their eyes and looked in the direction of Ling Huohuo, their eyes flashing with excitement.

A smile also appeared in Ling Huohuo's eyes.

The hundred ghosts after the sixth order are very different from the past, and they can do more things in the future.

Looking at the demons in front of him, Ling Huohuo felt it, and his eyes looked into the distance, as if he had seen through the layers of fog.

The Lost Lands, the Real World.

Ling Huohuo traveled back and forth between the two places.

The Lost Land is the place where the powerful beings of the ancient times lived, and the sixth, seventh, eighth, and even the ninth order above it may not be absent.

The real world is the place of roots, but there are few strong people.

However, recently, for some reason, the real world powerhouses have appeared frequently.

On the one hand, there is the influence of "The Lost World", which stimulated the birth of the strong in this world, and on the other hand, there are many awakenings of silent things, such as twelve pieces of armor, and who can guarantee that there will be no similar awakening of silent things?

In addition to these, it may also be related to those who control everything behind the scenes, want to save the world, and even involve the realm of gods, behind the twelve golden keys correspond to the gods of ancient Greece!

The Demon King also made a miserable kick in this world.

This is definitely not a peaceful time, but it is definitely not a boring time either.

The strong go up, the weak go down, and the weak don't even have the qualifications to become pawns in the hands of the strong.

Ling Huohuo suddenly realized that the settings and possibilities set by the Sword God in the Sword Book were based on this.

The weak have the way of life of the weak, and if the talent is not enough, then there is the way of life of the person who is not talented enough, and it is better to live a full life than to die halfway.

It wasn't until Ling Huohuo's first bloodline awakening that Ling Huohuo really had the capital to take his own step forward.

After metamorphosis again and again, and finally reborn, Ling Huohuo has grown from an ant to a chess piece step by step, and now has the qualifications to impact chess players.

There is luck, there is hard work, looking back, Ling Huohuo also wants to laugh at what happened to him.

"What the hell am I doing this for?" Ling Huohuo laughed to himself.

The power in Ling Huohuo's body began to fluctuate violently, his mood was turbulent, and his soul began to trance.

"General!"

The monsters looked worriedly at Ling Huohuo, who suddenly had a problem.

However, Ling Huohuo looked up at the sky as if he hadn't heard it, and was speechless for a long time.

The Ling Demon Demon and the Fudo Ming King flew out of Ling Huohuo's body and landed beside him, looking at Ling Huohuo with a serious face.

"Ling Demon Demon, what's wrong with Ling Huohuo?" Toyotomi Hideya asked nervously.

Ling Demon narrowed his eyes.

"Ling Huohuo is undergoing an important transformation."

"What metamorphosis? Advanced? Toyotomi Hideya asked.

"It's not." Ling Demon shook his head.

"What's that?" Toyotomi Hideya asked suspiciously, and the others all looked at the Ling Demon Demon.

"Think about life."

"What???"

……

Just now.

Ling Huohuo suddenly realized a profound question - what was his purpose for?

This is not a matter of cultivation, but a philosophy of life.

Ling Huohuo's cultivation path is clear - to perfect his own path, no matter whether there is a vast dome or an abyss ahead, he must keep moving forward, once he stops, he will die.

But in the face of the philosophy of life, Ling Huohuo suddenly became a little confused.

At the beginning, Ling Huohuo felt that he existed to protect the people around him, but after thinking about it just now, he realized that everyone has their own life, even if he can interfere, it is impossible to change the thing called fate, and in the end, it is even counterproductive.

So what are you doing it for?

Are potato chips not tasty? Or is Coke not good? Is it not good-looking? Or is the game not fun?

Why should I move forward?

It stands to reason that now I have endless money to spend, and there are endless girls around me, and I want to have what I want, this is the life I have always dreamed of, and it stands to reason that my life should be complete, but why is it like now, so different from before?

The power in Ling Huohuo's body was surging violently, breaking the path and allowing Ling Huohuo to keep advancing, and the momentum on Ling Huohuo's body was constantly improving.

The people around Ling Huohuo could only leave Ling Huohuo's position far away.

As he pondered, Ling Huohuo's eyes seemed to see a beam of golden light.

It was as if there was a man in the light.

"Confused boy, did you drop this golden axe or this silver axe? Or is it this salted fish-like Ling Huohuo? ”

The voice of mystery sounded in Ling Huohuo's ears.

Ling Huohuo: ???

"Come, choose, science on the left, magic on the right, which way do you go?"

The sound of mystery continued.

Ling Huohuo: ???

"The choice of fate, forward, backward, or standing still?"

……

"What's under a girl's skirt?"

……

"Is sweet tofu brain or salty tofu brain delicious?"

……

"What the hell did the pangolin say?"

……

"By the way, who is Little Chrysanthemum?"

Ling Huohuo's eyes moved, yes, who is the little chrysanthemum?

"A goose in the sky, a goose on the ground, a goose flying, a goose hitting a goose, touching a goose......"

What the heck?

Ling Huohuo's ears suddenly sounded a weird BGM.

"The left ear is close to the heart......"

"Heart Nima!" Ling Huo scolded angrily!

A golden light seemed to slide through the long river of time, piercing through fate and shrouding Ling Huohuo's body.

Under the shroud of golden light, under the gaze of the monsters, Ling Huohuo's body became taller, and soon returned to the appearance after the end of the college entrance examination, his hair also became the ordinary hair he used to be, and a pair of black-framed glasses appeared on Ling Huohuo's eyes, and Ling Huohuo's strength quickly faded, seventh order, sixth order, fifth order, fourth order...... First Order! And then...... None of the strength!

The faces of the youkai changed dramatically.

Ling Huohuo's strength is gone? What the hell is going on?

Something even more terrifying happened, and the youkai discovered the connection between themselves and Ling Huohuo...... It's broken!

The golden light dissipated, and the ordinary, handsome Ling Huohuo appeared in front of everyone, with his eyes closed.

The surrounding monsters were silent, and they couldn't move for a long time.

"Big ...... ......"

The youkai spoke slowly, their voices a little hoarse.

Ling Huohuo opened his eyes, a pair of ordinary black eyes.

"Yo, what's going to be for dinner tonight?"

Everyone: "......"

A goldfinch flew out of nowhere and landed on Ling Huohuo's head, followed by the green bird, landing on Ling Huohuo's shoulder.

……

In an unknown space, the sword god slowly opened his silver-white eyes, looked at the woman who was trembling beside him, and slowly spoke.

"Are you cold?" The sword god asked.

Cold? Not really! I'm afraid of you! You've been here for so long that you're scared to death every day!

After all, everyone who knows the sword god will not think that the sword god is a person who can speak well.

"As a friend, I'm asking you a question."

"You ask, as a friend, I'll answer you." The woman said with a smile, but in her heart, she had already pressed the sword god to the ground and rubbed it countless times.

"Who is Little Chrysanthemum?"

"What???" The woman looked confused.

The sword god's eyes were staring into the distance.

Suddenly awakened fate? What a surprising inheritor.

Speaking of fate, though......

The sword god looked at the woman beside him and looked up and down.

The woman was trembling, and both rabbits were already shaking out of their shadows.

It's over, it's over, I didn't answer the question, this is going to hack me to death......

"Do you want to get married?" The sword god suddenly spoke.

"What???"

The woman fainted, not knowing whether she was excited or frightened.