Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

1476: Tao.

Linglan closed her eyes and waited in the swamp area deep in the Colorful Palace.

The moment Zhao Jun fell to save Li Lanfeng, she opened her eyes.

The eyes were dark and deep, but there was no fluctuation at all, as if the fallen person had nothing to do with her.

"I didn't expect you to be so cold and cold-hearted. It's no wonder you entered this realm at such a young age. But, is it worth the price you paid to advance?" A slightly mocking voice came from far away.

Ling Lan said calmly: "You are here."

It seemed that this moment was also expected by her.

A figure suddenly appeared dozens of meters away from Linglan. It was the Ganzhu whom he had met once.

"In just a few days, you can impress me with admiration. You are very extraordinary." The leader's eyes were filled with research.

"Thanks to your 'care'." Ling Lan replied without being arrogant or humble.

If it weren't for the pressure from the leader, she wouldn't have gone to pieces.

"Before coming here, I thought you would take care of your men. Now it seems that I still underestimated you." The leader's eyes were a little cautious.

A young man with strong blood and rich emotions is not scary no matter how strong he is. As long as you have something that you value, you can always find your fatal weakness.

But the young man in front of him, from the moment he appeared, his mood did not fluctuate at all. Either he is a ruthless person, or he is a person who perfectly controls his emotions. No matter which one it is, it is not what the leader wants. have witnessed.

Ling Lan didn't answer this time, but just looked at him indifferently.

"That person should be dead. Although they are very powerful, it is a pity that the opponent they are facing is Master Kun from the Half-Step God Realm. He is the strongest among the thirteen masters except me." Master Qian turned his head and looked in the direction of the main hall. With a regretful tone, he tried to affect Ling Lan's mood.

"Since you choose to enter the battlefield, death is inevitable. Wrapping one's body in horse leather is the highest honor for a soldier. Master, haven't you realized it yet?" Ling Lan raised her eyebrows in surprise.

The leader's expression was slightly startled, but returned to normal in the next second: "Such words are not just an attempt by the superiors to deceive the loyalty of ordinary soldiers.

Deliberately created moral standards? You didn't understand..." The leader couldn't help but shake his head with a little disappointment.

"Don't people live this life just for the meaning of existence? So what does it matter whether this meaning is high or low, true or false, good or bad?" Ling Lan said lightly, "As long as they think it is worth it, then It’s worth it.”

Linglan's Tao is the Tao of freedom, the Tao of following one's heart, and the Tao that can tolerate everything. The name "Hegemony" is not to make others surrender, but because all the Tao in the world can become her Tao. The essence of domineering.

"You just watch them go astray? Are you unwilling to wake them up?" The leader was a little surprised. Helping others during the cultivation process is also a kind of polishing of the Tao. It is an indispensable part, unless you are the legendary leader of all evils. The ruthless way, is this young man taking this taboo way?

The leader couldn't believe it, because no one had ever successfully walked this way, because it was against the laws of nature and human nature, and it was a way that went against nature. As soon as it entered the realm, it was punished by God, and it directly backfired and exploded, completely disappearing from this world. .

"What is awakening? He has his own way. Is your experience really suitable for him?" Ling Lan suddenly looked at the leader, cold and sharp, "Or maybe your way is wrong. So-called The awakening is what really led him astray. "

When Ganzhu heard this, a surge of anger surged into his heart. As the only super powerful person in the world (on the surface), a junior questioned whether his way was wrong. This was definitely an insult to him. If he There is really something wrong with his way, how could he be promoted to the divine realm? Such words are really ridiculous and hateful.

The murderous desire in the leader's heart became stronger and stronger, and he wished he could just kill the resentful boy in front of him on the spot.