Douluo: Fairy Music Piaopiao

Chapter 105 105



Chapter 105 105

After Yun Xian separated from them, she set foot on the Far North. She looked at the snowfield in front of her. The weather was clear at this time, and the snowfield illuminated was a bit bright. She squinted her eyes and silently felt the core area of ​​the Far North. The energy induction decided to fly the sword there.

However, as soon as she put the sword in the air, there was an invisible force that pulled her back to the ground. Repeatedly, Yunxian suddenly realized that this was not a coincidence, but that there was really an inexplicable force preventing her from flying from high altitude. .

This is probably the special magnetic field generated by the fragment here. Yun Xian put away his sword and was about to walk over, but fragmentary voices came to his ears:

"Have you heard? An elder from Wuhun Palace said that there was a strange phenomenon coming from the sky a few days ago. A golden light suddenly appeared in the far north. Some people say that there may be magic weapons descended from the sky here!"

"Who did you listen to? Why is the Wuhun Palace's arms stretched so long? And they still have an elder like this?"

"That's right! I heard he is an elder named Lingbing Douluo."

The sound faded away, and Yun Xian laughed dumbly. They made such a big fuss, no wonder so many people here are emotionally attracted to the so-called "magical soldiers descended from heaven".

Shaking his head slightly, Yun Xian officially set foot on the road to the far north.

As Ye Yanzhi said, there is nothing distinguishable and conspicuous around at all, except snow, just snow. Walking in the middle of the vast snowfield, I feel a sense of vastness in my heart, like "a mayfly is placed in the sky and earth, a drop in the vast ocean".

After decades of living in this world, they will eventually turn into a handful of dirt. So why do they live?

Unzen marched steadily in the snowy field, slowly thinking about this problem in her mind. The morning sun was still hanging above her head, moving southward little by little. Her hair automatically swayed left and right with her steps without wind.

Since you are always going to die, why live? Not everyone is as talented as Shrek. Even if they don't have a strong background, they still have great teachers. Most people in the world do not have considerable talents or considerable wealth, but they are still alive. What are they living for? To suffer? No, after all no one wants to suffer.

A certain hall master of the Twelve Halls once told Yun Xian that humans and gods are different. Gods exist because they want to protect the common people, and humans are the ones being protected, so they should exist. In the past, Yun Xian thought that this should be the optimal solution. Until now, after observing the survival and development of countless human beings, she finally understood that human beings do not live to be protected, but to live for themselves.

For them, living is the greatest meaning, and they can feel the greatness of life in the process of continuous growth. Even farmers who have no soul power and are not soul masters still have the meaning of their lives. They have been following them since they were born. Their own footsteps, yes, they are following their own footsteps. These footsteps were left by them before they left. The path they take may be the same as others, but it brings them different feelings. This is the most wonderful thing about life. Creating oneself with oneself, creating oneself with no self, and making things without knowing anything. Choose to pave the way for yourself, walk towards the end of your life little by little, and enjoy the rising sun in spring, green lotus in summer, falling leaves in autumn and blowing snow in winter on the roadside. Finally, don’t leave any regrets for your life.

Humans and gods are indeed different, but now, do I resemble humans or gods? Yun Xian looked back at the way she came. Her footprints left a long trail on the snow, and the place where she left had long since disappeared.

Maybe he likes this feeling, Yun Xian thought, and turned his head. God the Father once said: "If you want to protect mankind, you must understand them, join them, and make a choice." This may be the most correct sentence that Father has ever said.

Yunxian took two steps forward, then suddenly stopped, and looked back again strangely. She remembered Ye Yanzhi said that footprints cannot be left in the snow, and every footprint will disappear with each step. However, why did she leave footprints behind her? It seemed that not a single one was missing.

Yun Xian stopped walking and stood still. At some point, the wind began to blow around him. At first, he couldn't feel the air moving at all, but as time went by, slowly, the wind became stronger and stronger. Big, feeling the direction of coming, is the north.

The sky suddenly darkened. Yun Xian raised his eyes and saw a large dark cloud unconsciously covering the entire sky. The situation was not good. Yun Xian turned his attention to his feet again. The footprints extending along the path he came from were disappearing little by little, and the end was at his feet.

Yun Xian used his soul power to build a barrier around himself and walked towards the core area without paying attention to the changes around him. If he really paid attention to it, it would be really dangerous.

It started to snow in the sky. Just as Ye Yanzhi had described, the snow dumplings were very big. If the snow dumplings hitting the barrier hadn't made a "squeaking" sound, Yun Xian would have truly believed that the snow dumplings were harmless to humans and animals. appearance.

This place is no longer the same as when we came here, and we can no longer see its original appearance.


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