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"A hundred years old is the virtual end of a mortal's life, but not many people can actually live to be a hundred years old.
Wang Ping, at the age of seventy-two, felt the end of his life. A year later, although he was still in good health, he clearly felt that his life was about to end.
The winter of this year, just like when Sun Tai left, came quickly. The heavy snow blocked the roads early, making it impossible for the villagers in the village to go out. They could only stay with their relatives and spend this time in silence. winter.
The cold wind is icy, whistling between heaven and earth, seeming to take away one after another life that has reached its end, sending them to spring, just like reincarnation.
This year's winter seems to be much colder than in previous years. The cold wind mixed with snowflakes, especially at night, is even more biting. If a simple house does not have a hot fire, it will be blown by the icy wind. Blow through.
In the village, in the west end of the house, a ball of fire reflected from the window, with a hint of warmth, but it seemed so insignificant in the cold windy night with snowflakes falling rapidly.
The cold wind shrieked and lingered around. On the deep layer of snow on the ground, the cold wind formed circles of whirlpools and hung large snowflakes.
The domestic animals in the village were also curled up and trembling slightly to resist the chill in the cold wind.
Above the sky, there is darkness, only the countless falling snowflakes, which makes people feel lost after looking at it for a long time.
Wang Ping sat on a chair, holding a carving knife in his hand. One knife after another, he carved out a trace of memories at the end of his life.
What he was carving was still his father, but his father's face was even older.
During this year, Wang usually dreamed, going back to his childhood, and remembering the feeling when he drank the bowls of bitter concoction. The bitterness of the year, but now when he recalls it, it is a little sweet. This sweetness is not Taste, but warmth.
Qingyi sat next to him, looking at Wang Ping, with a hint of sadness in his tender eyes.
gusts of cold wind howled from outside, as if it wanted to rush in and take away Wang Ping, who was at the end of his life.
"After I die, burn these statues" Wang Ping said softly. He looked at the last statue in his hand. It was a semi-finished product and he wanted to finish carving it.
On one side of this room, there is a huge wooden shelf, on which are placed hundreds of statues, each one of them is Wang Lin!
Next to some of the statues, there will be a statue of a child. The child's face is filled with a satisfied smile, holding his father's hand, showing a sense of attachment.
"Father, I have already forgiven you" Wang Ping looked at the statue in his hand and said softly.
In this windy and snowy night, in the black sky, a bright thunder light came through the sky like lightning. The wind layer was disintegrated in an instant, the thunder light came, and the sound of thunder echoed throughout Ran Yunxing.
At this moment, even the snowflakes between the sky and the earth trembled, as if they were frozen in mid-air at this moment.
Even the raging cold wind collapsed at this moment.
The entire monks in Ran Yunxing were instantly aware of this extremely huge aura, especially the thunder power contained in it, which was like countless thunders exploding in the ears of all the monks.
Sun Xi, the ancestor of the Sun family, had been in seclusion for many years, but at this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and in a flash, he was above the sky. When he looked intently, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Such powerful immortal power, terrifying thunder power!" Sun Xi took a breath, and the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank.
Behind him, the monks in the late stages of the Sun family's infant transformation were separated one by one, a total of eight people. Sun Qiming, standing at the top, said in a deep voice: "Ancestor, this person seems to have bad intentions!"
The same is true for the Ran family and the Zhao family. Their power is not as powerful as the Sun family. After all, many masters in the family have gone away countless years ago.
In the room of the Wang Family Courtyard in Qishui City, Wang Lin put down the wine bottle in his hand and raised his head slightly. There was no look in his eyes, just like a real old man, full of turbidity.
After taking one look, he lowered his head and took a sip of wine.
Above the sky, there is a giant beast with thunder light all over its body, with four hooves stepping lightly, and two electric dragons passing between its nose. It looks extremely powerful. On its back, there is a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged. He is that Lei Daozi of Lei Xian Palace!
His eyes were like lightning, and he glanced coldly at the ground. His consciousness swept across without any scruples, and in an instant, the whole person was covered by clouds and stars, including Qishui City.
 All this is because his cultivation is too strong, especially the power of thunder contained in it. In this way, the sweep of his divine consciousness is like heaven and earth.
However, the mortal in front of him was not only not unconscious, but also looked as if he was not aware of his own consciousness at all. In this way, his interest was aroused, and his consciousness was locked here!
He said slowly: "Interesting! No wonder you won't fall into a coma. It turns out that's the case"
The moment the middle-aged man stepped into the room, Wang Lin, who was sitting calmly on a chair in Qishui City thousands of miles away, taking a sip from the wine bottle, suddenly raised his head, and on his right hand The wine flask shattered and collapsed, and the wine inside it completely disintegrated in an instant, leaving nothing behind.
When Wang Lin raised his head, there was a cold light in his eyes that had never been seen in more than seventy years. This time, it was countless times more terrifying than when he was in the restaurant. It was like there was a huge difference between heaven and earth, and there was no comparison at all!¡ª¡ª
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