Chapter 1644 (1/2)

Tang Lichuan, who turned into golden light, rushed into the sky like a roller coaster, and the way of climbing the world sky tower outside the wall was really a little different.

Although the difficulty of climbing the top layer by layer was avoided, the experts of the Three Kingdoms did not try this method. They just don't know why it is difficult to climb up once the flight height exceeds 50 floors. In addition, those seemingly accessible windows outside the world sky tower can't pass through at all, so this seemingly ingenious and actually useless method is not used at all.

However, the golden light formed by Tang Lichuan went up in the golden words of the whole world sky tower, rushed across the range of 100 floors in one breath, and disappeared in the sight of everyone in the blink of an eye, which made the onlookers firmly believe that Tang Lichuan must have something to do with the world sky tower. As for how deep this connection is, It depends on what they are willing to believe in.

It seemed that after a long time, and only a moment later, Tang Lichuan didn't know how long he had fled. He only knew that when his thoughts became clear again, he was already in a chaotic space.

I don't know how big the space is. Everything I see is gray. The sky is gray and the ground is gray. The same colors are connected together, which makes it difficult to distinguish between the sky and the ground.

With the arrival of Tang Lichuan, this space seems to have an induction. Wherever Tang Lichuan sees, those gray colors are like being washed with a brush. The gray dust is swept away and replaced by a colorful and vibrant new world.

”The surrounding breath can interact with the divine power in my body. This is the former site of the wasteland Protoss, the wasteland ancient land!”

Tang Lichuan forcibly pressed down his inner excitement, glanced down a little, and the earth suddenly took on a new look, just like a dusty picture scroll shaking off the contaminated dust. The scenes of green trees, red flowers, birds and flowers gradually appeared in front of him. After refreshing the ground, his eyes looked at the sky again, and the gray time was swept away, What reappears is a peaceful gesture of blue sky and white clouds.

With the fragrance of flowers everywhere, the scene of being far away from the world of mortals makes people forget those annoying and boring bloody killings in the martial arts world.

Tang Lichuan, who came to the endless sky alone, racked his brains all the time to figure out how to survive. It was rare for him to forget his troubles temporarily. At this time, he just wanted to lie on the ground and have a good sleep. He no longer wanted to ask about the fighting and killing he didn't want to be contaminated with.

But his eyes looked at the warm sun hanging above the blue sky and couldn't help sighing: ”even if it is a fairyland and a family of gods, there is still a day of decline. Even if he can enjoy the tranquility of this moment, it's just self deception.”

Being in the ancient wasteland somewhere in the world tower, he can really isolate himself from the world and don't ask about the external gratitude and resentment, but he can't stay here forever, and the external gratitude and resentment related to him won't be interrupted because he stays in the ancient wasteland. It's not time for him to enjoy until the matter is over, What's more, it's just a short relaxation like self deception, which is meaningless.

”Hmm? What a delicious smell!”

Standing still for a moment, suddenly a strong fragrance of flowers floated in the distance with the breeze. Tang Lichuan closed his eyes and enjoyed a few mouthfuls. Then his eyes stared and murmured, ”there is a little sweetness in the fragrance. Just one mouthful, even the tip of his tongue is stained with a touch of mellow fragrance. Is this familiar feeling the 'Danyang laurel' I planted by myself?”

In the desolate ancient land, the reincarnation power of the divine vein in his body seems to have gradually become active, and the memory of boarding in his blood is quietly recalled.

He shook his head with a slight pain in his head. In a trance, he saw a pair of young men and women laughing and running in front. Further away, on a laurel tree with a tall crown and full of light red flowers, the petals fell with the wind, which was very beautiful.

”Princess Tiandie...”