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Three hundred and thirtieth eight chapters, willingness to fight(1/2)

At this time, Li Wei's consciousness completely deviated from the past and returned to his own era.

In a vague way, you can see Qing Yi's passing and the broken and withered Shu Mountain. Most of the people died, and only a small part of them survived.

The sword ninety-nine who always likes to drink finally picked up Qinghong's broken sword.

Then, where he picked up the broken sword, he put down his wine gourd.

"Let's go." Jian Jiujiu gently put the broken sword on his back and stood opposite his sword.

After this departure.

Maybe he won't drink anymore in the future.

...

It is still a room full of incense, with the unique spiritual fragrance of the spiritual treasures, floating among them.

The sword energy is surging, and the gods in the heavenly court are all the past.

The end of Shushan, the end of Shushan.

The disciples of Shushan, a shocking sword.

This sword.

It opened the path to the Central Plains of the West and allowed the "Buddha" to enter the Central Plains.

Fight against the old one with the new gods.

The purpose is to compete for the incense magic power that supports oneself.

For this purpose, we use our own means, whether we show our saints in front of us or work hard silently.

This is finally better for the mortals living under the heaven and earth.

Mountains and rivers are flooded, and monsters still exist.

But it is no longer rampant and everywhere as before.

At least, there are many people who can live without having to change their children to eat.

These pasts were remembered by Li Wei in his heart, and were in a book called memory.

"So, the Demon Locking Tower is the tomb of the Sword Immortals in Shushan..." Li Wei said softly.

At this moment, Li Wei seemed to understand why the Demon Locking Tower was so close to him.

These people who are aiming at the sky and dare to teach the sun and the moon to renew for the sake of people.

In the end, their broken swords fell asleep in the Demon Locking Tower.

Li Wei put the golden hoop in his hand and sealed this section of retrospective wishes and past in this collection room.

Sword Ninety-Nine, Sword Sixty-Six, Li Ran, Qinghong...

Xu Qing, Zi Ling.

All the past ends and is sealed, and not many people know about them.

Li Wei suddenly felt lonely.

As time washes away, only I am a spectator who is peeping at the past...

.........

After adjusting his mood, Li Wei wanted to go out to have a glass of wine.

But I didn't go to Lao Du's bar to drink.

Not that I can't afford to drink...

that is...

Um.

Find some places with higher cost performance.

Li Wei came to an ordinary tavern, and there was a large square brick TV playing the news.

It says that Ruths, a giant electric vehicle company, announced his withdrawal from China.

The catfish that was put in by the country's greenway was now in disgrace, which always made Li Wei feel as if yesterday.

At that time, when the Latters company entered China, Li Wei was still a student and would occasionally pay attention to news about cars and other things.

Back then, everyone shouted that the subsidy fraudsters of domestic trams were going to be done, but the result was that they were really done. Those subsidy fraudsters were harvested like leeks falling to the ground, and only a small part survived.

After that, companies that really want to do a good job will start. After all, if they do not make progress, they will be eaten up...

Being hunted by catfish is forced to make progress.

Finally, after the best of them grew up, they finally drove the catfish out today.

"Born in distress, die in happiness..."

Li Wei also felt extremely emotional when he looked at the news on the TV.

I feel that time has passed so quickly and time has passed.

Gu Shu

Ten years are like a dream.

When I had not yet cultivated myself, I still felt like I had been dreaming for ten years.

Perhaps, in the future, when the life span of cultivation is longer, I will feel that a hundred years is just a dream...

A hundred years of dreams, Li Wei ordered a bottle of beer worth eight yuan.

Although it is as light as water, not as powerful as "drunk and dreaming of death", it also has a faint sense of alcohol.

Of course, the most important thing is this wine.

He is cheap.

"Oh, how can I catch up with Ah Yang?"

"Wuwuwu, I don't want to suffer the pain of love."

"A cup of Erguotou, until tears flow, it's another day for a single man..."

"What's the best thing for girls? It's better to play games."

"It's so annoying. I'm afraid I'm going to lose again this time..."

All kinds of sounds and worries came to Li Wei's ears, and even if the Tianer Pass was turned on, these sounds would float into Li Wei's ears.

There are endless calls, and these troubles are all great depressing things for them, so they have to borrow wine to relieve their sorrows and express their sorrows.

Li Wei also drank the wine and listened with his ears.

Cheap wine, coupled with the idle and trivial worries in life.

At that time, the huge troubles were between life and death.

And now, no one can enjoy the sweetness of wine.

There is more, excess food to do these things.

“Life is hard to come by.”

Have a glass of wine.

It’s good to drink alone and see the various aspects of life.

....

Li Wei returned to the Taoist temple and practiced for a while.

At the same time, I was also thinking about the strongest sword in Shushan.

Endless Sword God.

Even if consciousness drifts away, from the perspective of time, the endless sword god's sword moves are shocking.

Inject lifelong memory cultivation into iron tools.

Let the soul become a container of memory, become.

them.

Li Ran was indeed a genius, and he was able to create such a sword move.

This also made Li Wei think about a very interesting question.

If someone reincarnates as a human soul, and injects his memory into the container before he dies.

Then in the future, when the two meet.

Who is ‘him’?

Who is ‘me’ again?

Of course, this idea is just to stop when you taste it briefly.
To be continued...
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