Chapter 618 Moral Tragedy
Leaving Jinling, the middle-aged man headed west.
He didn't walk fast, and his steps were even a few slower than those of the pedestrians on the road, but every step seemed to have the power to tear apart the space and shrank into an inch.
The downtown city is several feet away, and the wild step is hundreds of feet away.
However, even middle-aged people in the wild far away from the world did not fly in the air.
In fact, in modern society, people have become accustomed to the high-spirited practitioners. The reason why middle-aged people do not fly in the air is not that they do not want to but cannot.
The great roc rises with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles.
Middle-aged people cannot fly because Kun has never found the opportunity to Hua Peng.
No matter how powerful he has, as long as he does not have the opportunity to fly in the air, he will never be able to fly in the air for the rest of his life.
This is his biggest flaw and his biggest weakness.
If Kun turned into Peng, how could the laws of heaven trap him? How could he have been hiding in the North Sea for countless thousand years?
Kun walks on earth and sees all the fireworks on earth.
Without nostalgia and emotion, the existence, prosperity and decline of all life are passing by clouds and mists for him.
He has seen all the time in countless thousand years.
Compared with the prosperity of the world now, he is more willing to miss the man named Gonggong who bumped into Buzhou Mountain.
The sentence of Liu Yanshi, the saint of the Aquarium, is that this sincere love can break up metal and stone, which is better than thousands of words in the world.
Kun headed westward, and his pace continued.
Since he left the Beiming Sea, he must go higher.
Kunlun is the highest mountain. He wants to go to Kunlun to reach the top and take a look at the sky closest to him.
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Kunlun is now under the jurisdiction of humanity. The immortal path has lost the Kunlun ancestral courtyard and also lost half of the country in the world. Now the main elite of the immortal path is in the heaven. Although the human path occupies Kunlun, since Kunlun is the inherent temple of immortal path, although the ancestral courtyard is destroyed, the aura of the immortal path is still very strong. After the Queen Mother of the West took control of Kunlun, she did not immediately teach the human path and opened the door to the people.
I chose to choose a cave to practice in the depths of Kunlun Mountain.
The original ancestral temple of immortal Tao has become a ruin, and human Tao has not been rebuilt immediately. The heavenly Tao has broken free from cause and effect, and the crisis of destruction has arrived. The so-called Taoist sect battle and the battle of gods have been taken lightly by both human and immortals. The past struggle between life and death seems to be just a joke today. Or, it is originally Han.
Tears show a tragedy on earth that is seen by heaven.
However, there are many people coming to Kunlun today.
Xie Liuyun, Zhang Daoling, the Eastern Prince, the Queen Mother of the West, the Five Mountains Emperor, the Four Marshals, the Five Old Ones, the Five Qi True Lord... All the top gods in the human world are all in the list.
The leaders are two fairy children under the command of the Daode Heavenly Lord, one holding the cow and the other holding the Tao Te Ching.
Everyone was wearing white clothes.
There is a strong wind and the Yishui is cold, and the clothes are all over the house are more sad than the snow.
The snow in Kunlun was once dyed red because of the tragic tragedy of the disciples of the Immortal Taoism, and now it has returned to whiteness.
White snow, white clothes, sad songs during the day.
A few days ago, the life span of the Daode Heavenly Lord came to an end.
Kunlun is the last battle for his divine thoughts to scatter and travel around the world.
The reason I came to Kunlun was because one snowy night a long time ago, he, the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism and the Jade Emperor, once discussed the Taoism on Kunlun snowy night.
No one knows what they discussed now, and Daozang has not mentioned this discussion of Taoism.
The green bull's back seemed empty, but if you carefully observe it with your divine thoughts, you can see a faint human figure that seemed to dissipate at any time.
This phantom is transformed by the last ray of divine thought that the Lord of Morality stayed in the human world.
The Demonic Patriarch had already fallen three thousand years ago, and the Jade Emperor fell at the beginning of the end of the Dharma-Ending Age. Among the three Taoist paths, only the Daode Heavenly Lord lived for more than a few decades.
Among the three ancestors, the Daotianzun is the one who is best at hiding one's strengths in keeping one's low-keyness.
Being able to propose to cure by doing nothing can show his way of health preservation.
In the past, he has never violated the way of heaven once. He is not as rebellious as the ancestor of the Demonic Way, nor is he as ambitious as the Jade Emperor. The moral heavenly priest is content with existence and the status quo.
Therefore, even the Heavenly Dao believes that the Heavenly Lord of Morality will never betray him.
But the way of heaven is wrong.
On that snowy night a long time ago, the Lord of Morality made a choice for humanity.
This choice is not to govern without doing anything, to look down on life and death in the world, but to truly care about the people of the world and declare war on the way of heaven for all living beings.
In fact, the Lord of Morality can hold on for a while, and even if there is no accident, he can hold on until the war with the Heavenly Dao officially begins.
However, Lu Chunyang's failure in the ancient god world and his final choice made him sad and regretful, and he also collapsed his mood.
After the destruction of the ancient divine nature, Lu Chunyang did not return to the human world, but felt the call of the heavenly way and devoted himself to the heavenly way camp without regrets.
The original deity of Heaven is trapped in the cause and effect of the human world and cannot escape, but his projection is still in the universe and void that controls everything.
After I returned, Jiang Xueyang also said that I should either not destroy his divine character or let him go alive.
As the sword god, Lu Chunyang still has humanity and humanity in his heart. After losing his divine nature, Lu Chunyang can only be a sword, a sword in the hands of the Heavenly Dao.
No one knows how powerful this sword is, but the one that can be used as a sword by the way of heaven is definitely a top-notch killing weapon in heaven and earth.
Lu Chunyang's betrayal made the Daode Heavenly Lord extremely sad. After his mood collapsed, his life span was also affected.
A few days ago, my life was exhausted, and my soul disappeared from the world.
Today, the one who came to Kunlun was his last wisp of remnant soul, and what he was going to recall was the snowy night that was a long time ago.
Kunlun, Yushu Falcon.
Yushu has long been old, and later it was completely destroyed in the battle of Kunlun Ancestral Court and buried by white snow.
The green bull stopped in front of the jade tree, and the shadow of the remnant soul of the Daode Heavenly Lord fell from the green bull, crouched on the ground, stretched out his transparent fingers, trying to find something out from the snow.
Unfortunately, his energy was too weak, and he tried his best to snatch a few snowflakes.
Xie Liuyun in white clothes walked up, followed the instructions of the Lord of Morality, and pulled away the snowflakes, and found a broken branch of the jade tree on the ice cliff in his hand.
When jade grows old, it will turn dark green, and when jade dies, it will turn dark color.
This jade branch strolls like cracks, as dark as ink, without any trace of the brilliance or charm of jade.
Looking at the jade branch in his hand and looking at the shadow of the remnant soul of the Daode Heavenly Lord, Xie Liuyun felt infinite sadness in his heart.
Yushu had a plot for him, but this love could be remembered, but it was already lost at that time.
In a sad moment, Xie Liuyun remembered the Lord of Yaochi Palace.
Although they met several times later, especially on the Resurrection Cliff, they still had the opportunity to be alone, but they had become strangers forever.
In the past, the shackles of their own identities were not tolerated by humans and immortals.
Now, although the gap between humans and immortals has disappeared, they have changed their minds.
The bright moon was there and the colorful clouds returned.
The moon is still the previous month, but people are no longer the same people as they were back then.
Things are different and people are different. Everything is gone.
… “Liuyun, when I came to Kunlun, Yushu was newly emerging. At that time, Moling was young and energetic, and the Jade Emperor had already demonstrated the domineering spirit of the emperor... Time flies, and time goes by, who would have thought that the old man who lives to the end would be me, the old man." Morality
The Heavenly Lord said.
"Dao Ancestor, what was the style of the Demonic Ancestor when he was young?" Xie Liuyun asked.
"He, hehe, but he doesn't look like Xie Lan at all."
"Why?"
"Xie Lan is deeply rooted in love. Although Moling is also infatuated, he has a cold personality, unlike Xie Lan's passionateness."
"Maybe it's because he has no heart." "No, this is their natural personality. Liuyun, life is as lonely as snow. I used to think that being a human being must be able to endure the bitter cold and the loneliness. Now I think it's better to be a more enthusiastic person, because enthusiastic people can make it easier to make
The people around you feel the warmth.”
"Daozu, Liuyun remembers it."
"After I go, the human way will be handed over to you. If you see Chunyang in the future, ask him for me."
"What are you asking him?"
"You don't regret your choice today after asking him."
After speaking, the Lord of Morality walked out of the ice cliff.
The phantom floated in the air and fell with the snowflakes. Gradually, the phantom became fainter and fainter, as if it was integrated with the snowflakes, and it was impossible to distinguish its existence any more.
Xie Liuyun looked at the snow outside the ice cliff until the jade branch in his hand shattered silently.
Immediately afterwards, a voice came from the human soul-summoning banner and soon spread throughout the three realms of the human world: humanity, moral heavenly master, fell!
When the news of the Death of the Heavenly Lord of Morality came out, Empress Jiuyou and I were searching for traces of the heavenly way in the ancient land of Shushan. The four ancient lands were enfeoffed by the heavenly way.
If the energy is damaged when the heavenly way is out of trouble, it is necessary to collect lost energy from the four ancient lands.
When I suddenly heard this voice announcement, the Empress and I were both shocked and looked at each other speechlessly.
After a while of silence in the west, each of them recited: "The Heavenly Lord of the Great Blessings of Blessings."
Chapter completed!