unscrupulous angel

The hooligan was thoughtful.

It is not impossible to reach the peak of the god emperor, but it will take too long.And what he lacked was time.

But with a lot of accumulation, don't you need time?

He couldn't figure out what old Xuanwu meant.Whether Suzaku's guess was right or wrong, he didn't know.

For a moment, he showed a very rare rash look.

"Come on!" Suzaku raised his hand again and patted the big hooligan on the shoulder, and this time, he patted harder.

The big gangster wants to cry, I can't figure out anything, you asked me to refuel, what kind of fuel did you add?This eldest sister still speaks without thinking like that!

But it is undeniable that Suzaku is definitely kind.Although her kindness is somewhat unreliable...

"By the way, if you can, forget about Zhentian Jue." The big hooligan was about to take a step, when he raised his right foot, the voice of old Xuanwu suddenly rang in his ears.

Then, the big hooligan just stood there stupidly with one foot in the air.

Forget the Sky-Shaking Art?Why? !

All the way to today, the importance of Zhentian Jue is self-evident.It can even be said that without Zhentian Jue, he would not be where he is today.

But now old Xuanwu made him forget, what is going on? !

The big hooligan suddenly retracted his legs, turned around, and walked towards the main hall in two steps at a time. He wanted to ask old Xuanwu, to ask clearly.

But when he came to the gate of the main hall and stretched out his hand to push the door, the gate remained motionless.

"What kind of plane are you doing?!" The big hooligan wanted to scold people, do you want to be so cheating?He half-spoken, and didn't even give him a chance to explain, so what's the matter with the sincere man making fun of it? !

Forcing the door?

He really wanted to do that, but he knew it was impossible.

Old Xuanwu didn't want to see him, no matter what he did, it would be useless.

Sighing again and again, the big hooligan could only turn around and leave in the end.

As for why he had to forget Zhentian Jue, he still had to think for himself.

Wangyun Mountain is a not-so-famous mountain in the Immortal World.

At this time, on the top of the mountain, the big hooligan was sitting here.

It may have formed a habit. When he was in the fairyland, he liked to come here and sit when he encountered something.So this time, he still came here subconsciously.

Familiar environment, familiar scenery, familiar world.

But the him now is no longer the one he used to be.

Everything seems to change unconsciously, seemingly special, but also as if it should be taken for granted.

The big gangster didn't know if there was an invisible big hand manipulating it, but he knew that the current him was hard to get off.

It may be inappropriate to say that riding a tiger is difficult, but he really can only move forward, regardless of everything!

Retreat means death, and it's not just his personal life and death.

At such a critical juncture, it is very unreasonable to ask him to forget Zhentian Jue.

But such words were spoken by Old Xuanwu, so there must be a reasonable explanation for what is unreasonable.

Just, what is this explanation?

The big hooligan thought and thought, his brain hurt from thinking, but he still couldn't think of a reason.

There are too many possibilities, for example, he didn't create Zhentian Jue, if he wants to go further, he must abandon the old one and create a new one.

Or maybe the level of Zhentian Jue is not enough?Or does it mean that if one wants to reach the pinnacle of a god emperor, one must break through and then stand up?