Nine-Star Sword Immortal Spell - Chapter 431

“Tao gives birth to one, two, two, three, and all things. The ancient gods were transformed by the law of the fall of the main road. After that, all kinds of creatures were the main road.”

Qiu ZhiBei said calmly.

Ling Yun lowered his head. Scenes after scenes passed in his mind. Many of his great dreams did not really reach the end, or the part that came to the end was deliberately erased. But now he can see it clearly. He turned to look at the people, “no… impossible!”

“I didn’t!”

Ling Yun holds his head in both hands and stands upside down with black hair. Mr. Meng sighs helplessly. Time doesn’t wait for me. He can only remind Ling Yun of the things he dreamed of, but he didn’t want to think of. Qiu ZhiBei shrugs and says, “why bother such a little guy?”

No one can maintain his complete mind after experiencing a dream for thousands of years. He believes that the world he lives in is his own world. Just like Chen Diao temple, he does not think that he originally exists in this world. The reason why he is recognized is that if Ling Yun is a failed work, he will take the place of Ling Yun, Chen Diao Temple walked out of those dreams completely by itself.

But there are too many causes and effects in Ling Yun’s gambling. His big dreams are the result of deliberate guidance. It’s not Yasheng, not the three religions’ patriarchs, nor the friars on the top of the mountain. It’s Ling Yun’s biological parents. Maybe only the women who have seen the cruel war and the men who have foreseen the future, Will be ruthless in their children to do so many hands and feet.

“I’m not Ling Yun!”

Ling Yun roared, “I didn’t do it!”

“And who are you?” His tone suddenly calmed down again.

The woman in black carried his back collar, “you do your business. I’ll take him to a quiet place.”

Lingyun in white looked calm, “I can listen in, he will know.”

Qiuzhibei and chendiao temple stand together to examine Lingyun in white. Qiuzhibei says, “not to mention, this boy is pretty good-looking?”

“It’s still a little worse than me.” Chen Diao temple and Qiu ZhiBei look at each other from their respective eyes. Lingyun in white is worse than them after all.

Ling Yun in white smiles and doesn’t care what they say. He bows to Xunsheng and Yasheng, and then strides into the battlefield. Chen Diao Temple suddenly asks in his heart, “is it someone else who did the last time you were cut off, or have you discovered it yourself?”

“It’s a dream to go through thousands of sails. How do you know that we are me?” Ling Yun in White said with a smile.

Chen Diao Temple smacked his lips. “You’ve got a head,” he said, catching up with Lingyun in white. “The dream of life returns to the dream. I gradually feel that I’m not myself…”

“Don’t tell me the story of qiuzhibei,” said Lingyun in white with a smile. “Do you know what to face?”

“You should cherish your life in practice. I’m afraid it’s the emotion everyone should have. Survival is also instinct. You’ve been struggling for so long just to find a way to coexist.” Chen Diao Temple looked back at the end of time, and finally looked up at the sky, “since the birth of intelligent creatures, we seem to be abandoned by the way of heaven. The road is merciless, and the seven emotions and six desires fall on us. But what is the end of the ancient scene?”

“What do you think?” Xun Sheng asked.

Chen Diao Temple youyou said: “it’s a contest between pure divinity, that is, the way of heaven, and human nature, that is, the desire of the darkest side. The gods are defeated miserably. If they have the desire, they can’t humble the terror behind the dam. On the contrary, they will become their powerful fighting force.”

“In this way, the human race finally hopes that, because of the three religions, each other is different, the Tao follows the nature, educates all living beings, and teaches people to restrain their own desires. Only when they have desires and restrain their own desires, can they become the sharpest sword to solve the disaster of this era and seek a world peace before the end of the law.”

Xunsheng nodded with satisfaction, and after solving the dream of hundreds of generations for chendiao temple, he realized that different from Lingyun, chendiao temple is not dedicated to something, and the divinity is more than the humanity. Lingyun is unable to control his own nature. After experiencing the dream for thousands of years, he has too many self, such as Lingyun in white is one of them, and Lingyun going to the dam is one of them, Children, youth, youth, middle age and old age are all different.

Therefore, on his way of practice, he will walk very hard, mostly as a result of Ling Linlin’s plan. What he wants is for Ling Yun to walk more slowly. Based on these little things, he will gradually strengthen his belief, recognize the reality and himself. If it wasn’t for the demon clan’s complete destruction of the three realms, the birth of evil spirits, and the smooth passage of extraterritorial demons, maybe in ten or twenty years, Ling Yunzhen can do it, but he never sticks to one piece when playing chess. Naturally, there will be more pieces, such as Chen Diao temple, Chen Shiyi, Pei Lixia and others who are older than these young people, such as Shi Qinglian, his apprentice in Fuyao Prefecture, Qiu ZhiBei and so on, These people will also be the top priority before the end of the law.

It’s a pity that these young people are the most free and free.

“Where are we from?” Ling Yun looks dazed and asks the woman in black.

She stood beside Lingyun, quietly watching the end of the black dam, black thunder surging, big waves, the wind howling, “who am I?”

The woman in black didn’t answer Ling Yun. After she brought him here, she turned and left. Ling Yun looked at her back and murmured, “do you want to abandon me, too?”

The woman in black stopped and did not look back. Ling Yun squatted on the ground, buried his head in his arms and sobbed in a low voice. He suddenly raised his head, with a ferocious smile, “Why me?”

“I didn’t do it, it was just a dream…”

He covers his head and looks crazy. Too many memories are rolling in his heart. The original calm heart is shattered. Lingyun in black smiles ferociously and arrogantly. “Ha ha ha… You can’t fight me… You can’t fight me! Ha ha ha! I’m coming out! ”

Ling Yun tilted his head and looked at the black dam. There seemed to be something calling him. He staggered up and staggered in the past. The tall Lord stood on the other side, looking sad. He was his own child after all. He was given too much expectation, “come back!”

Ling Yun turns a deaf ear to it. Every time he gets close to it, his strength will be stronger. Thousands of miles away, through several time and space, his body keeps getting old and changing into a new body, and his breath also gradually becomes stronger. He abandons his kindness and enthusiasm. He seems to walk from warm spring to winter, facing the cold and rising step by step.

Ling Yun’s breath became more and more powerful. When he reached the middle of the walk, he came out of his body with several figures. Ling Yun grabbed one mouthful, stuffed it in his mouth and chewed, “Hey, hey! Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha

“He’s eating his humanity!” Chen Diao Temple suddenly turns back, Lingyun’s human nature loses a point, his strength will be strong a point, but he does not want to see such Lingyun, Lingyun suddenly turns back, blood red eyes staring at Chen Diao temple, Chen Diao temple is like falling into hell, cold all over.

“Let him go like this again…” Ling Yun in white frowned slightly, “we can only be enemies at that time.”

The time and space that he stood up passed through Lingyun. When he stopped, he turned around and punched. All the time and space that he passed were broken. The surging river of time and space set off huge waves. The whole world was in disorder. Each time point overlapped and existed with each other.

In the turbulent time and space, we can see our dead relatives, old friends, and our own history. The picture is just a flash. In a dilapidated alley in Nanye, the dirty children are staring at the ground blankly, and their hearts are tangled.

In the palace of King Ling in the capital, she was dressed in red and looked at the bloody massacres again and again. She yelled and screamed. She wanted to rush past, but she was blocked by the turbulence of time and space. The world fell into darkness. The people on the banks of the river of time and space were making a quick decision, regardless of the change at the moment.

The Lord wanted to rush past, but he was held by the woman in black and shook his head at her. “I can’t let him go on.”

“You can only watch him go on like this.” The woman in Black said indifferently.

There is a golden light sweeping through the sky and the earth, cutting off the turbulence of time and space, and the sky and the earth are clear again. A handsome young man in white stands in the sky. The young man and the young man look at each other, and the young man slowly says, “stop him.”

The earth behind him is broken and all living beings are wailing.

On the broken Buzhou mountain of the demon clan, Jia Yu Ning looked into the distance, and things went far beyond his expectation, “am I wrong?”

Pei Lixia looks at the sky peacefully. Her sword spirit erupts and points directly at the sky. Wu you, the old sword master, sighs and turns to look at Pei Lixia. Pei Lixia’s eyebrow and heart split a golden gap, and her humanity is gradually passing away.

Ling Yun suddenly stopped. He looked down and saw all the people at his feet. He squatted down slowly. From the strength of time and space in front of him, Wang Qingquan came out. She was a little girl in green, with a bright smile and a cry of “good man”.

The picture flashed away, and Ling Yun saw a graceful young girl, solemn, with a black army in front of her. She fought with her sword and never came back. Ling Yun’s indifferent face eased down. He looked ahead, reached out and grabbed the boy in black around him, biting his soul, “where do we come from?”

At his feet, the green lotus opens and the Buddhas sing. Ling Yun finally stops. He looks back. It’s too far away, and it seems close at hand. Wearing red clothes, he stumbles over like a sad butterfly. “I don’t blame you… I never blame you… Parents, they know you’re still alive… Very happy…”

“Come back, brother.” The woman in red yelled, “come back, I’m my brother, I’m still alive!”

“Brother?” Ling Yun was in a trance.

Qiu ZhiBei grinned, “I knew I should have given him a man.”