Eight hundred and seventieth chapters grace and hatred
The grave universe.
Su Yun followed a Taoist lord who came to pick him up. The Taoist lord looked strange. He had a sheep face, a white beard, a horn on his head, and his pupils were upright.
He was tall, holding a whisk in his hand and putting a small braid on his elbow, and even a small braid was tied on the back of his head. Although he was Taoist, this person did not have the aura of Taoist, and treated Su Yun with courtesy.
The two communicated in Taoist words. The sheep-faced Taoist Lord called himself Qiu Ze Daojun, the master of a universe swallowed by the tomb. Qiu Ze Daojun was shocked that Su Yun actually understood Taoist words and had no trouble talking to him, and he couldn't help but be amazed.
Taoist words can show a person's Taoism. The Taoist words used by Su Yun include all-encompassing Taoism. All kinds of Taoist words express their meanings are easily connected. Even Daojun Qiu Ze was very impressed and said to himself: "This person must be that disciple of existence!"
Su Yun asked, "Brother Dao, the grave devours your universe. Do you have no hatred in your heart?"
Qiu Zedaojun laughed and said, "Hate? It was there before. But how could I hate myself if I joined the grave and became a member of the grave? What's more, my universe was on the eve of destruction before it was annexed. Even if I could not save the disaster of the destruction of the universe. I might be able to survive by chance, but sentient beings will inevitably be extinct. The invasion of the grave has saved some people and passed on the civilization of my universe."
Su Yun thought about it and understood Qiu Zedaojun’s choice.
Qiu Ze could not save his universe or his sentient beings. He surrendered to the invading grave and contributed the resources of the universe. In exchange, the grave saved some people and Qiu Ze.
"The universe where one cannot control one's own destiny is often like this, dependent on the strong. People's lives are not controlled by one's own hands, but the other party decides who among you can survive."
Su Yun said silently in his heart: "Your resources are not in your own hands. When you want to use them, you have to pass through the other party's nod. These seem unfair, but the root cause is that you do not have enough ability, so you are at the mercy of others, and your life and death are not in your own control."
The whole picture of the grave gradually appeared in front of him.
It is an adhesive body and suture body of more than fifty cosmic wreckage, with an ugly beauty, ugly, grand, spectacular, and beautiful!
Different universe fragments were gathered, and they were connected by spiritual lights that were hundreds of times more brilliant than the starry sky. In addition to the treasure fragments that proved the Tao Yuanshi, there were also Yuanshi Daluotian, which was high above the heavens, half of the Tao Realm, as well as the skulls of the universe giants, huge compass, incomplete Taoist trees, flat lakes that were broken like mirrors, and other strange and beautiful things!
Fifty-four cosmic fragments, each of which is beautiful, with unique art hidden in it, but it is ugly when sewn together. If you appreciate it carefully, you can discover its magnificentness, which is amazing.
Su Yun could not only feel different civilizations from it, and the complex emotions contained in these civilizations were stirring and colliding in the grave, which made people feel the sadness brought by the gradual decline of these civilizations and withering and death.
The extremely grand tomb is the cemetery of these universes.
Although the tomb is still expanding outward and still exuding strong vitality and aggressiveness, Su Yun feels that these destructive disasters of the universe have never left, but are brewing in the dark, becoming stronger and stronger!
Until one day, this disaster will break out and completely destroy the place and nothing will be left behind!
"Who is Fellow Daoist Su?" Qiu Ze Daojun asked intentionally or unintentionally.
Su Yun said: "Mr. Shuijing."
Qiu Zedaojun smiled and said, "You are so young and powerful. You were selected to be sent to us for ten years to study. Then your teacher, Mr. Shui Jing, must be very powerful, right?"
Su Yun said solemnly: "I don't know what Mr. Shui Jing's ability is. He only taught me for a few days, so he didn't teach me more."
Qiu Zedaojun felt awe-inspiringly: "How many days? This Mr. Shuijing's ability seems to be higher than we expected!"
Clouds grow into his feet, and he flew Su Yun to the core of the fragments of the universe. There is a place where thousands of spiritual lights gather, and the origin of the tomb universe!
There, Yaolu Tianzun has been waiting for a long time.
"Although my world is powerful, I am not a person without faith."
Yaolu Tianzun said to Su Yun: "Since you have won, I will keep my promise and let you comprehend the Taoist treasure of my realm for ten years. After ten years, you can leave by yourself. If you don't want to leave, you can become a member of the grave and travel through the sea of chaos together and invade other universes."
Su Yun bowed and said, "Disciple is willing to return to his hometown."
When Yaolu Tianzun saw him talking to him in Taoist words and answered like a stream, he couldn't help but be surprised and said, "If you stay here for ten years, we will not support you in vain. You will also have to go out on the boat once a year. At that time, someone will call you."
Su Yun was puzzled, wondering what he meant by taking off the boat.
Yaolu Tianzun waved his hand and saw a white bone god coming forward. Yaolu Tianzun said, "He started his life in the Immortal Dao Universe and cultivated his spirits, and took him to the Taoist sect in the Lingwei Universe to learn with other heavenly kings."
The White Bone God said that he took Su Yun away.
Yaolu Tianzun and Qiu Zedaojun watched Su Yun walk away, and Qiu Zedaojun said, "He is the disciple of existence."
Yaolu Tianzun said, "I know. He used the wonderful principles of fifteen great ways in his Taoist words. Where can the Tianzun know this? Not to mention the answers are flowing. Only that disciple who exists can have such a foundation."
Qiu Zedaojun said: "That existence is called Mr. Shui Jing. Xiaoyou Su said that Mr. Shui Jing only taught him for a few days."
Yaolu Tianzun raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "In a few days, can such a great master be created and his ability to be improved to this point? I don't believe it. This young man must be giving his teacher a face and deliberately exaggerating it."
He shook his head and said, "Even if this Mr. Shui Jing is the Taoist brother of Emperor Hun Dun, he can't do this! However, Mr. Shui Jing's ability is indeed above Emperor Hun Dun, which can be seen from the strength of this young man."
He paused and said, "This young man's cultivation level has not reached the Heavenly Lord, but his strength has reached. Mr. Shui Jing's strength can be seen. He is a heavenly master who has attained Yuanshi like me. If my disaster is not so severe, I can still fight him, but..."
Yaolu Tianzun coughed violently, and a large amount of disaster.
The grave devours fifty-three universes to delay the arrival of disasters, but this disaster always chases them and encourages them to devour more universes.
"I am optimistic about this young man, maybe I can see Mr. Shuijing's secret from him!" Yaolu Tianzun ordered.
Qiu Zedaojun said that it was.
Su Yun followed the White Bone God to the fragments of the Lingwei Universe. Su Yun looked around and saw that there were small worlds on this universe fragment, and there were many races of the Lingwei Universe living in it. However, because these small worlds did not have any energy of heaven and earth, the life was very short.
Moreover, because there is no heaven and earth vitality, people in these small worlds cannot practice and there are no spiritual scholars.
Su Yun also saw some white bone gods flying into these small worlds. Whenever this was the time, the young and strong in these small worlds were very excited. He came to meet the white bone gods with his newborn baby and raised the baby high.
Those white bone gods will choose babies like animals. The parents of the selected babies will be happy and even fainted with joy. The parents of the unselected babies will be dejected.
"What is this for?" Su Yun asked the white bone god in a Taoist verb.
The White Bone God Man is a supreme person. In order to reduce the consumption of vital energy, he has no flesh and blood, only retains bones. His Taoism is not as smooth and relaxed as Su Yun, and occasionally there will be stuttering, saying: "That is to check the root and bones and select spiritual men. After being selected, the baby with high talent will be sent to a world with the vital energy of heaven and earth, where he will learn and practice."
Su Yun said: "This is the opportunity for these families to jump over the dragon gate. No wonder they are so excited."
The White Bone God said, "Carp jumped over the dragon gate? You misunderstood. When these children arrived in the higher world, naturally, some people cultivated them, and their parents were not qualified to follow them. Besides, there were not enough resources."
Su Yun frowned and continued to ask, and the White Bone God said, "These children will go through a selection after they arrive in the higher world. Those who are selected will go to a higher world. They will go to a higher place after another selection. After this, they will go to a higher place. After this, they will go to a nine-year selection, and they will choose the best talent and receive the highest inheritance of the tomb. Each fragment of the universe will select one or two people every year. Those who are not selected will be recycled."
"Recycle vital energy?"
Su Yun was stunned: "How to recycle it?"
The White Bone God said: "Everyone dies and everything is gone, of course it is just how it is recycled."
Su Yun couldn't help but fight a cold war and said in a lost voice: "Execute those unselected spiritual soldiers?"
The White Bone God said: "It's not considered extermination. Their lifespan when they were eliminated has actually surpassed their parents and ancestors, and they have not lived in vain."
Su Yun still couldn't accept it and said, "What about those mortals who were not selected? Although their qualifications are not good enough, some people are late for great success. Even if they don't have such good roots, they will have extremely amazing achievements in the future. Will they be discarded like this?"
The White Bone God Man said for granted: "Of course. It is too difficult to choose a pearl from the sea. If you pay too much, it is better not to choose it. And even if you go through many selections and finally get the highest inheritance, it is not just a matter of time. A large number of people die every year when going to sea."
Su Yun's heart skipped: "Yaolu Tianzun just said, "I asked me to go to sea once a year. In this way, wouldn't I also be in danger? This Tianzun really doesn't have any kindness!"
The White Bone God took him to the Daocang, the Lingwei Universe. This is a magnificent hall where people walk in it, as small as an ant.
Su Yun looked up and saw the Great Dao Book floating between the palaces.
The so-called Dao Book is actually a long bamboo slip-like creation similar to the Taoist pattern chains similar to the Immortal Dao Universe, forming a long bamboo slip-like creation floating in the air.
If you fly up and swim in it, you cannot touch the real thing, but you can feel the mystery of the great way contained in it.
Su Yun saw a few young people wandering in it, touching the Dao Book with their hands, and carefully experiencing it. Some people picked out some of the characters and patterns in the Dao Book and activated them. They saw that these characters and patterns turned into Taoist magical powers, which were amazingly powerful!
Others observe the changes in the Taoist magical powers and learn from them. When the energy in the magical powers is exhausted, they will turn into patterns of words and return to the Dao Book.
The Daozang Hall in the fragments of the spiritual power universe hides the great way of this universe. It can be regarded as a great holy land.
"How did the Great Dao Book of Lingwei Universe come from?"
Su Yun couldn't help but admire him and said to the White Bone God beside him: "If you can comprehend the supernatural powers of Taoism to this level and refine them into the Great Dao Book, these people will definitely be extraordinary."
The White Bone God said, "It was not made by the powerful people in the Lingwei Universe, but by the rebels in the Lingwei Universe. When we invade the Lingwei Universe, we will capture these powerful people and extract the great way they have practiced throughout our lives. This is the Great Dao Book."
Su Yun was stunned and suddenly said in a daze: "Their descendants will not regard you as enemies? This is a deep hatred for blood!"
The White Bone God Man said indifferently: "It's good to get used to it. After three generations, who still remembers this hatred? Moreover, we saved them and were grateful. It was a deep hatred for their ancestors, but how could it be a deep hatred for them?"
Chapter completed!