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Chapter 475 Wangxiang Terrace

"Thank you for your guidance, I wonder when this year or month?"

Xiang Yu raised his head and frowned when he saw Xu Long beside him.

Although Xu Long's cultivation level is only in the Nascent Soul stage, his aura is obscure and difficult to understand, and even gives him a sense of crisis.

You should know that although Xiang Yu ended up miserably, he was invincible in that era, and he was invincible in the world.

But why does it give him this feeling in a mere Nascent Soul stage?

"It's been more than two thousand years since the age of the Overlord."

"It's been more than two thousand years..."

Xiang Yu sighed, his expression very lonely.

The past of the world has been established for thousands of years.

The scene of fighting with ghosts and demons seems to be yesterday, but looking back, the world is like a chess, a drop in the ocean, everything is nothing but the clouds and smoke of the past.

"If the overlord is fine, why not explore the Fengdu City with me. After this, I will go out to see the great mountains and rivers of China."

Xu Long smiled and invited Xiang Yu.

This is a strong man who is not inferior to Huo Qubing and a great hero.

He is proficient in everything from civil and military strategy, military strategy and planning.

However, he was too arrogant and disdainful to use those conspiracies and tricks, and ended up being alone.

More than two thousand years have passed, and everything related to him has turned into history.

Huo Qubing had Wei Qing and Lei Guangyan at least, but Xiang Yu was the only one who left him.

After many blows, Xiang Yu lost his arrogance at this time, but instead became silent and restrained. If he could be allowed to take charge of the Kingdom of God, Xu Long would be much more at ease.

Furthermore, Fengdu City is gloomy and treacherous, and something may appear.

With Huo Qubing, Lei Guangzhe, and Xiang Yu, Xu Long can feel relieved and bold, and there is no need to worry about encountering danger.

"In Xiahuo Qubing, he was a general of the Han Dynasty, only two hundred years later than the Overlord. Although he could not witness the Overlord's heroic figure two thousand years ago, it was due to fate to be able to meet two thousand years later."

Huo Qubing said: "As both humans, why not protect your compatriots with this surplus body and strive for more opportunities for future generations to survive?"

If it were Zhao Gou, a scumbag like Kangxi, he would definitely not care about the life or death of others, but only think about his own interests.

But Xiang Yu is different. Although many historians comment on Xiang Yu's stupidity, no one has ever criticized his personality.

Sure enough, after hearing Huo Qubing's words, Xiang Yu couldn't help but be moved by it.

It is not too easy to make great heroes like Huo Qubing, Xiang Yu and Yue Fei.

When great righteousness is right, they will take the initiative to stand up.

People in the world admire heroes, but they are unwilling to be heroes because heroes often don’t have a good ending.

On the contrary, those selfish scumbags can live well.

Xu Long is not a hero or a scumbag.

But at some point, he didn't mind being a scumbag in the eyes of some enemies.

"Well, let's go with you and see the great mountains and rivers in two thousand years!"

Xiang Yu nodded and responded.

"Let's go! At the end of Naihe Bridge is Wangxiangtai!"

Xu Long said, and walked forward first. Huo Qubing, Xiang Yu walked in the middle, and the lightning fell at the end.

I no longer had the illusion of being long and boundless before. After walking a few hundred steps, I came to the end and saw the stone platform.

Don't eat food on earth for a day,

It takes two days to pass the Yin-Yang Realm.

Arrived at Wangxiangtai in three days,

Seeing relatives crying and mourning.

After the ghost walks through the underworld, if he cannot let go of his longing for his hometown and relatives, he will climb to the Wanxiangtai to take a last look, and then he will be driven to reincarnate.

The ghost on the Wangxiang platform is in a panic,

I saw two lines of tears.

Wife, children, old and young snuggle in the side of the coffin,

Friends and relatives gather in the mourning hall.

Once you step onto the Wangxiangtai, you will never think of turning back. There is only one possibility of reincarnation.

In fact, the real purpose of Wangxiangtai is not to take a look at the relatives in the hometown for the last time, but to wash away the cause and effect of the body.

Let go of Huangquan Road, wash away the cause and effect, drink a bowl of Mengpo soup and forget everything, and then you can reincarnate.

Although I don’t know if Wangxiangtai has any effect after so many years, I’m sure I’ll try it.

"How old are I, let me do it first!"

Xiang Yu smiled, then stepped forward.

All three of them are martial artists, and they don’t have so many tricks. Since Xiang Yu takes the lead, let him do it first.

The diameter of Wangxiangtai is thirty meters away, and countless strange patterns are engraved on it, which looks particularly strange in this place filled with rich yin energy.

Xiang Yu stepped up, and immediately infinite yin energy gathered, surging wildly above his head.

After a full ten breaths, the yin energy began to calm down and gradually turned into a screen, reflecting Xiang Yu's previous life.

In a remote mountain village, a man eight feet tall was walking among the mountains and forests with a big bow on his back.

With a bow and string, a fat rabbit was shot to death.

The man picked up the rabbit and put it in the basket on his back, continuing to look for prey.

Time flies and dusk. The man returns home with fruitful results, but finds that the village has long been reduced to hell.

The bodies were everywhere, blood gathered into a small river, and the air was filled with an unpleasant smell of fishy smell.

The man rushed to the house like crazy and found that his pregnant wife was dead and his body was in a mess.

The man did not roar or collapse.

He knew who slaughtered the village, and even more so where those people were hiding.

One person and one bow, a scimitar of the waist and hips, the man touched the village and began to attack and kill while the night was dark.

Kill two in a day, and twenty in ten days.

Men are like hunters hiding in the dark, and they may slaughter those scumbags at any time.

The bandit thought about luring the man out, but unexpectedly, the other party was as cunning as a fox and didn't even get into a trap.

The time lasted for three months. When the man felt that it was time to end, he stood up.

Swords and shadows, broken limbs and broken arms.

The man killed the last bandit, and he was seriously injured and fell into a pool of blood.

And at this moment, the picture suddenly freezes, and then quickly retreats like a rewind.

The wound disappeared, the bandits were resurrected from death, and the villagers stood up again...

Until it disappears!

boom!

A violent aura suddenly appeared from Xiang Yu, and then quickly restrained.

The original dullness turned into indifference, and obviously benefited a lot.

"From today, the past jealousy has died, and what is alive is a new jealousy!"

A smile appeared on Xiang Yu's face, and his whole aura was completely renewed.

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations!"

Xu Long exclaimed, Wangxiangtai is worthy of being Wangxiangtai, and it is so powerful.

Washing away the cause and effect, throwing away the past, making Xiang Yu more pure and untie his heart.

"Who is next? Go!"

Xu Long said to Huo Qubing, the latter hesitant expression, as if he didn't want to go up.

"Brother Huo, is there something unspeakable hidden?"
Chapter completed!
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