Chapter 301 I was waiting for you 2,000 years ago

What Ding You didn't know is that the close gods at this time were frowning and dazed one by one. Jack's face showed an intriguing bitter smile, but it was fleeting and then said, "It seems that we have come here for nothing. Since the Ten commandments can't stand to do it, let's go back to the holy city for the time being."

The firebird on the red face snorted and said, "Even if the Ten commandments come, they are just looking for death. It's best for them to lose both sides with the strong biological and chemical people. At that time, we will save trouble."

The nightingale nodded with deep understanding and said, "Although the Ten Precepts are powerful, the number of forced biochemicals led by Zheng Qiang is a great advantage, and Zheng Qiang is also not a vegetarian. Although the Ten Precepts is backed by coalition forces, those human beings are useless at all. In the end, they will only become between the Ten Precepts and Zheng Qiang. It's just a war. The number of wins and losses between the two is five or five. In the end, it's really a losing situation.

Wang Zihao didn't know much about the glorious history of the Ten commandments hundreds of years ago. He just knew that the Ten Precepts at that time had even been chasing and killing his master, so that the owner who had no ability to reply was forced to hide in the east. Decades ago, the Ten commandments and the holy city led by the master were at war. The close gods of the holy city of World War II Although they killed all the Ten commandments, more than 50 close gods were killed, and the owner also damaged some vitality, and then moved from the city to the holy city in the grassland. It can be seen that the ten commandments of the Holy See are indeed quite powerful.

Thinking of this, Wang Zihao frowned and asked, "Didn't the Ten commandments all die in battle more than a decade ago? How can there be more?"

The nightingale seemed to be good to Wang Zihao. She smiled like a big sister and said, "The Ten commandments are the destructive guardians in Christianity. They have only ten people since ancient times. However, although they are strong, they live the same life expectancy as ordinary people, and even slightly worse. They died one after another in about 50 years. At this time, their descendants There is a new member of the Ten commandments who inherits the power of the Ten commandments. The power of the Ten commandments is innate and hidden in their blood, so if you want to really remove the Ten commandments, you must kill their descendants one by one.

The firebird snorted and said, "Unfortunately, their descendants have been hidden by the Holy See. Even we can't find where these descendants are. Even the Pope doesn't know where these descendants are. Maybe it's just a child downstairs or even a woman who sweeps the street. They don't have the ability to show up. The previous moment will not be discovered by the Holy See, even they themselves. Therefore, it is basically difficult to completely eradicate the Ten commandments.

Wang Zihao said more puzzledly, "If so, how can the Holy See know where they are? Will they take the initiative to go to the Holy See after they have the ability?

The nightingale shook her head and said, "Of course not. I heard that the body of the Ten commandments will bloom something called the flower of the dark night at the beginning of the formation of its ability. Once the flower of the night is formed in the hall of the Ten commandments, it will release a unique smell and fluctuation. The Holy See has a special means to receive this fluctuation. According to this Fluctuation can find the newcomers who grow the flowers of the dark night.

Wang Zihao knew the general situation of the Ten commandments at this time, but his doubts were deeper: "Since the old Ten commandments are dead, will the new Ten commandments be very powerful?"

The nightingale was slightly stunned and obviously did not know anything about this. The firebird also scratched his head. At this time, Jack said, "The ability of these guys is natural and has always been very strange. There is a big difference between the generation, and the ten people in the ten commandments are strong and weak. There has never been an imbalance in ability. The strongest strength can definitely subvert everything. As far as I know, the worst one is the last Ten commandments. The worst ability of the ten commandments is only slightly better than that of magic on the street. It is said that they died coincidentally after being discovered. I guess The plan is the ghost of the Holy See, because it is better to let them die as soon as possible in exchange for the next wave of ten commandments. However, this time the Ten commandments can't stand to take the lead in taking action against the forced biochemical people. In this way, we can see the real power of the Ten commandments clearly. Although we are not afraid of the Ten commandments, we have to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight and touch the bottom of the Ten commandments. If this Ten Commandments are very strong, we will find an opportunity to kill them. If this Ten Commandments are very ordinary, hey hey, we also need to protect their safety and let them live a long life!"

Jack smiled after saying that, and the other three gods also smiled knowingly.

Jack smiled and was slightly distracted. He did not say that the Ten commandments of the Ten commandments more than 2,000 years ago had sealed their master Hasdik underground. At that time, the Ten commandments were the most powerful one in history, and the master's ability at that time was many times stronger than now, although that The Ten commandments of World War I died, but the master still ended up being sealed for thousands of years.

Then several near-god people said something else.

Wang Zihao is the youngest of these gods. He couldn't interrupt the content of these words at all, so he had to sit on the side and listen quietly.

In the end, the plan of the near-god to attack the Han and Tang coalition government was temporarily suspended, and all forces shrank at five square meters, waiting for the ten commandments of the Holy See and the coalition government to compete with each other.

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Wang Kun has been a little annoyed recently, because he has a strange man here, a very annoying man. Since this man came, the head of the magic killing faction, has ignored everything. Everything is left to him to take care of. It doesn't matter at ordinary times. He has always been taking care of it. Yes, but now it is not usual. Now his subordinates from the six places of the Han and Tang Dynasties have been sent near Shenyang to concentrate on attacking the Han and Tang coalition government in Shenyang. At this time, every step determines the life and death of the soldiers in front of them. I'm afraid that one mistake will be doomed. Those young people are watching by themselves. When he grew up, any loss was to gouge out his heart. Fortunately, the old man handed over all the ten swordsmen beside him to mobilize him. This more or less gave him a little sense of security. With this meager sense of security, Wang Kun packed up his simple bags and was ready to go on the road. He had to Shenyang to host the battle. Dou, otherwise he can't be relieved if there is a reliable wireless communication method so far away.

Finally, Wang Kun, the man with a yellow face, cursed fiercely for a few times, and then led ten godless swordsmen away from the cave.

Lao Ai glanced at Wang Kun and smiled and didn't say anything. With his cultivation, he could clearly feel the murder in Wang Kun's eyes, but he didn't have time to spend money with people like Wang Kun.

Xiao Zhao said brilliantly in his eyes, "Do you think someone can turn back time? Can I send you back to the Qin Dynasty?"

Lao Ai withdrew her eyes and nodded and then sighed slightly, "It's a pity that this is just my wishful thinking. The man can control the speed of time flow. I don't know if it can really work, but I always feel that since I could go back to the past and from the past to the future, then There must be a power to send me back. It's just that when I see you now, I don't care whether I can go back or not..."

Xiao Zhao interrupted Lao Ai's words and said, "You must go back!" The master is waiting for you. Can you bear to watch the master die of lovesickness again?

After the old love was silent for a long time, Xiao Zhao continued, "You don't have to care about my existence. I'm so old that I can't be your wife and concubine anymore. As long as you go back, I can live with you, your master and the golden elixir. It must be a happy thing." Speaking of this, Xiao Zhao showed a trace of concern on his face, and then he was slightly gloomy. After all, even if Lao Ai went back and could live with the former Xiao Zhao, it had nothing to do with her in this era.

This is what Lao Ai hesitates. He really can't bear to leave Xiao Zhao, who has been waiting for him for 2,000 years, alone and continue to live alone, but he also knows that Xiao Zhao will never go back with him. Not to mention what will happen to Xiao Zhao in this era when he goes back and meets Xiao Zhao in that era? In such a situation, will one of the two people disappear? Now he is so old that he has almost become a piece of bark. Even if he goes back, I'm afraid he will only be sad. After all, no one will be happy when he is so young.

It is also because of this that Lao Ai has the idea of staying here and Xiao Zhao. As for the appearance of Xiao Zhao now, it is no longer important in the eyes of Lao Ai. After the process of never coming to the past and from the present, from loss to getting and then to losing, what he wants is the strong family affection, not a beauty. Li's body.

Xiaozhao saw the idea of old love, and the strange color in his eyes flashed away, and then he stopped talking. He still leaned his head against the arms of the old love as before, but the afterglow of the corners of his eyes saw his white and dry hair, and the cold color in Xiaozhao's eyes flashed away.

Lao Ai gently stroked Xiao Zhao's hair and calmed down around, "If only there were only two of us in the world!" Xiao Zhao said hoarsely.

Lao Ai smiled and said, "Isn't there only two of us left now?"

Xiao Zhao smiled and then seemed to enjoy a deep sleep.

Looking at the woman who had been waiting for her for 2,000 years, she sighed in her heart.

There was no day or night in the hole, and even the time seemed to be frozen. Xiao Zhao woke up from her deep sleep. At this time, she had a beautiful dream. She became young, restored the original smooth skin, restored the original beautiful face, restored the original clear voice, restored the original blue hair, and recovered. The original vitality is healthy... and Lao Ai live a happy life of fishing and growing vegetables on an isolated island full of flowers without anyone. There is only her and Lao Ai in this world, no one else, no Zhao Ji, no Li Ding, only the two of them...

Even if she wakes up, she doesn't want to open her eyes. She hopes that this dream will never end, so that this sweetness will always stay in her heart and can always be licked. Unfortunately, those who should wake up will wake up after all! Feeling his weak breathing, a burst of dry itching cough in his throat and his eyes began to feel astringent and dizzy. The dry old skin all over his body wrapped himself like a hard cocoon. The numbness on his fingers that was about to turn into wood clearly told her that you are old, you are 2,000 years old, you I will never be young again.

The old woman's heart was slightly hurt. At this time, she felt the breath of the old love. The old love still kept the original posture and let her lean. It was so warm!

"I want to drink some water." Xiao Zhao coughed dryly.

Lao Ai smiled and said, "I'll get it for you."

Xiao Zhao smiled and said, "I want to drink the snow water on the top of the mountain outside. The water in the cave is not fresh."

Lao Ai helped Xiao Zhao up and said with a smile, "Even the Qiongchi fairy water in the Moon Palace, I will bring it for you."

Xiaozhao smiled like a flower when he heard the words, and he was slightly stunned. It seemed that Xiao Zhao was young again between this smile, which was extremely beautiful! Lao Ai's eyes softened slightly, and her heart was full of endless satisfaction. It would be nice to have Xiao Zhao by his side in this world, and he would never be lonely again.

Lao Ai smiled and turned around and walked to the top of the cave...

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After a while, Lao Ai came back with a kettle full of winter snow. As he walked, he said, "The snow water outside is too cold. I'll warm it for you before drinking." With that, Lao Ai's face sank fiercely, and the scene in front of him made him feel that his soul was pulled away in an instant, and the pain of tearing.

The kettle fell lightly on the ground and hit the hard stone surface like an egg and broke into countless pieces, just like the heart of the old love at this time.

Xiao Zhao sat quietly in the bench, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, but his face was gray, and there was a trace of popularity there.

Lao Ai stood quietly in place, trembling all over, and tears could not stop flowing out, like the Yangtze River breaking the embankment, which wet his chest in an instant.

Looking at Xiao Zhao with his right hand from the broken life, Lao Ai roared fiercely: "Why? Why? It's not easy for me to find you, so you have the heart to leave me like this? You can wait for me for two thousand years. Do you think I will care about your aging face? Xiao Zhao, you talk, you talk!"

The smile at the corners of Xiaozhao's mouth made Lao Ai more and more crazy. "Are you so happy to leave me? Are you so happy that you left me alone in this world? You have eaten the golden elixir. As long as you don't want to die, who can kill you? Did you choose this way to leave me?

I don't know if it was because of the old love's roar or the flowing air blowing in the hole. There was a neat letter on the table next to Xiao Zhao. At this time, the letter slowly slipped in the air like goose feathers floating on the table. Then he quietly fell at the feet of the old love, as if he had been deliberately sent to his side.

The old love in the roar is sinking...

"My love, Xiaozhao is good but old. Back to the Qin Dynasty, Xiaozhao, I'll wait for you there! Don't forget!" The letter was changed by one line, and it could be seen that Xiao Zhao's intention was still at the end and added a sentence: "Actually, I really don't want to share you equally with my master. I don't want to share you with anyone. I really want you to love me alone. Ha ha, the master will punish me if he knows it. This is my last secret. Don't reveal it when you go back. Goodbye! I waited for you two thousand years ago! You must come!"

Looking at this mischievous letter behind Wen Zou Zou at the beginning, Lao Ai felt that her heart was dripping blood. No, it was torn and then vigorously pounded with a heavy pick. Lao Ai kept shaking her head back and forth, denying Xiao Zhao's words. She held a thousand words in her chest, but she couldn't say a word, in her throat. There is only one voice left...

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah...

After a long time...

Damn it! It hurts me so much! Lao Ai pinched his chest and shouted sadly! The whole cave was buzzing.

The cry of old love immediately attracted a few disciples of the magic killing sect who were still here. When they saw this scene, they looked at each other one by one, and then they all knelt down to say their final farewell to the leader of the magic killing faction for more than 2,000 years...

For a moment, the whole cave was sad...

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Lao Ai's eyes were red and her face was gray, like a dying lion, quietly holding Xiao Zhao's body without a trace of movement. If it hadn't been for a faint breath, anyone would have thought that he would have been dead. This kind of action has lasted for ten days. In ten days, Lao Ai did not move, did not eat, drink water or even go to the toilet. He hugged Xiaozhao quietly like a stone sculpture. The disciples of the magic killing school around him originally wanted to bury the body of their owner, but as soon as they stepped forward, Lao Ai would be trampled on the tail. They generally stared at them. Although they thought that their martial arts and magic were not bad, they became timid when they touched Lao Ai's red eyes. No one dared to come forward or even dared to persuade them. They could only stare at Lao Ai's leader holding him.

At this time, the letter suddenly floated without wind and slowly turned over in front of Lao Ai's eyes. The beautiful font once again reflected Lao Ai's eyes, and tears flowed out of Lao Ai's eyes again, but this time Lao Ai's eyes finally had some brilliance, no longer like a dead man.

The sentence in my heart that I waited for you 2,000 years ago to deeply pierce the heart of my old love.

After taking a deep breath, Lao Ai slowly released Xiaozhao's cold body. Perhaps because he had eaten Jindan, Xiaozhao's body was not rotten, and he was the same as when he first died, and it was light and weightless.

Lao Ai held Xiao Zhao's old cheeks in both hands and kissed her deeply on the forehead, which made the female disciples cry.

After burying Zhao Ji and Xiao Zhao, Lao Ai Kongkong's eyes condensed slightly, looked at the blue sky above the snow and said, "God! I beg you, I have to go back!" The voice is even weak...

Losing it - losing it again - losing it again - losing it again, this process finally scares the old love who is so angry and disrespectful...

If there is really a God in the dark, he should be able to laugh at this time!