How long can one person love another? Ten years, twenty years, or a lifetime. The vampire Dracula loved his wife for four hundred years until death. It was a deep love that could last. But what if there were another four hundred years?

I miss a person who has long been dead for two thousand years. Is this kind of nostalgia still miss it? Or is it just a habit that I developed unknowingly. A habit that is too profound makes Zi Yuan think that his love is still there.

"Two thousand years has been too long. Have you never thought about starting a new life? Of course you have thought about it, but as long as you have this idea, you will feel betray your love. So you hide in this isolated place and protect the slightest fantasy in your heart. Wake up, Zi Yuan. Everything has changed."

Zi Yuan collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, and maybe she had similar thoughts when she left her mind. But when all this was naked in front of her, she still almost broke down.

Lin Na rushed over and helped her mother up. She didn't know what was going on, but it was obviously caused by the person in front of her.

After a long time, Ziyuan seemed to calm down, and she struggled to stand up. "Tell me, what exactly do you want?"

"I want a mage who has lived for two thousand years, a real mage."

"Is it like this?" The ground suddenly fluctuated, and a series of ground thorns grew from Lin Xuan's feet. Lin Xuan moved away from the ground with a phantom. But before he could concentrate again, a strange formation appeared around him.

The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth were extremely prominently distributed around him. At the same time, they produced some strange reaction. Lin Xuan had very little experience in fighting with ancient Chinese sorcerers and could not tell what formation this was. But he clearly felt that the surrounding space was blocked. The phantom was unavailable. Countless vines around him suddenly surged, instantly blocking Lin Xuan's last buffer.

"That's it, fighting like a mage."

A violent flame surged around Lin Xuan, and instantly burned all the vines. But then countless golden elements in the void gathered into flying swords and pointed directly at Lin Xuan.

"It's still too rigid, and there should be more changes in the five elements."

The next second, the flying sword suddenly dispersed in the air. At the same time, Zi Yuan's feet continuously took a strange step, and the flying sword in the air also changed accordingly.

Lin Xuan finally felt the pressure.

"Combining the five elements spells with sword arts to form a sword formation. It has already achieved considerable practical effects."

Five sword energy of different attributes attacked Lin Xuan from all directions to the west. A translucent barrier appeared on Lin Xuan, blocking the first wave of attacks. At the same time, a very thin silk thread that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye appeared on Lin Xuan's hand.

The invisible silk thread intersected with the flying sword in the air. For a moment, a spark net formed around Lin Xuan. The sword formation changed continuously with Zi Yuan's gestures, but Lin Xuan could easily block all attacks at any angle. Finally, Zi Yuan changed his strategy, and all the flying swords formed into one in the air, forming a giant flying sword with a gorgeous shape.

Until now, both sides have begun to be unable to stop. Lin Xuan felt the threat and could no longer be as easy as before. A Merlin circle appeared at his feet. Whenever he started to be serious, the spell he mastered first always gave him confidence.

In addition to basic spells such as fireball, Lin Xuan almost never uses fixed spells to fight. In his opinion, at least one of the essence of magic should be changed, which is change. Only by constantly changing and flexible use can we cope with different situations.

The space around was twisted, and from the outside, Lin Xuan's entire person had become an elongated and deformed state. Of course, the only thing that was really twisted was the space around Lin Xuan. The flying sword slashed down with one sword, and from the outside, the sword was in the middle of Lin Xuan. However, from Lin Xuan's perspective, the sword slashed sideways. The violent sword energy was raging, but it only destroyed a huge rock on the side.

Lin Xuan raised his fingers, and a purple thunder flashed in his hand. This movement was a little slow from Zi Yuan's perspective. However, the lightning suddenly appeared in front of her as if she had moved in an instant. As if she had traveled through space, this most basic lightning strike technique hit Zi Yuan's chest.

Zi Yuan fell down again but no longer had the decay of the previous one. On the contrary, her spirit was a little excited.

"I thought my path had come to an end. I didn't expect to go further at this moment."

"It's time to come? As a warlock, shouldn't you pursue the supreme way of heaven? That's how you feel it?"

"Today I know that the road to seeking Tao is endless. It was my devil before."

At this moment, Zi Yuan finally got rid of the style of a little woman and began to focus her attention on some higher goals.

In this era, China has no will. There are always countless voices coming to interfere, whether in politics, economy, or even military, it is in an extremely chaotic period.

Shanghai is very prosperous, but behind this prosperity is a deeper sorrow. Lin Xuan does not understand politics, economy, and military. He cannot save China from this level. But he is an extraordinary person, and he controls powers that people cannot imagine.

On the streets of Shanghai, countless workers and students are marching. In Shanghai, the commercial interests of various countries are essentially conflicting. Because there has never been a normal business order here. Every imperialist enterprise is desperately trying to squeeze the Chinese market. They are opposite each other, but when facing the Chinese, their attitudes are surprisingly consistent.

At any time, we must maintain suppression of the Chinese. No matter what reason or reason, no imperialist enterprise will bow to China. They have a special tacit understanding before the darkness and completely destroy the soul of this nation.

Some workers were fired, deducted wages, beaten, and had no reason. They even disdained to make an excuse for this matter. Many students marched around, protested, and then arrested. On Chinese land, they were free to drive rights that did not belong to them.

The people long for the protection of the country and the army. However, all the troops are in the hands of the warlords. They are busy with civil wars, grabbing money and territories. However, they do not know that robbing them is just hurting their own country. Perhaps they know, they are just pretending not to know.

In a secret warehouse, Lin Xuan stood in front of the dragon coffin and said to himself.
Chapter completed!