Legend of the Great Saint

Lean Tianfeng stands alone on the shores of the sea, like an extinct sword, pointing straight to the sky, deterring the "demonic continent” on the other bank, making the group evil easy and the demons scared, and the sword of the Tibetan Sword Palace lord Yu Zijian is the sword soul of this sword.

At the peak of her loneliness, she asked the Underworld why she had created such a continent, bringing so much killing and evil.

God's will is never hard to ask! At this moment, however, he stood beside her and was firmly held by her.

“Over there... so... I never realized...”

Li Qingshan's gaze crossed the sea and looked away at the “Devil's Continent” he had created, instantly gaining insight into all its history and sinking into contemplation.

Yu Zijian breathed and stared at him with a pair of purple eyes, waiting silently for his answer. All of a sudden, she felt a trembling chestnut coming from her palm, and she shook up and asked, “Are you okay? ”

“Fine. ”

Li Qingshan smiled. At that moment, he flashed a spiritual light in his mind as if he saw a “magic domain” created by his own hands.

In order to purify the lands of other continents and make them safe and productive, it is necessary to remove the lands contaminated by magic and ghost tracks.

And in the magic past, does the golden hand who took the sun have the same kindness?

Yes, in order for one party to be happy and pure, one must first create an obscene piece of magic.

He deliberately abandoned this continent in the bitter cold of Soho, and had no intention of allowing any living spirit to thrive on it.

Perhaps it is mercy that the pure earth of delight has exhausted all the life of the magic and turned the whole magic into a wasteland.

Yet too long had passed, and everything had deviated from the original intent, and things had gone against their will.

Finally, there are many living beings gathered here, rooted in the stunning resilience of life, but becoming more brutal and evil in harsh conditions.

This “demonic continent” became the home camp of magic repair in the world. All the mortals born on this continent possessed certain characteristics of demons and corpses. They were numb and powerful. They were called “heretics” and infringed on all other continents, just like the demons' six rounds of logging of the 3,000 world.

Li Qingshan looked up at the dome and recalled the nearby Buddhist light that had summoned him to the Pure Land of Eternal Pleasure, only to accidentally summon him to be a little Galaxy Goddess?

It is perfectly capable of destroying him, the future King of Demons, or wants him to see clearly that all this is with sin, good and evil. The period of his life as an "egg born” was the happiest and most tranquil of his life. Everyone lived happily ever after. “Extraordinary joy” was by no means a delusion.

Until he falls into the magic and embraces the Son of Man, born of the Ninth Baby, all happiness and happiness becomes ironic, with nothing but sorrow and anger in his heart.

At this moment, he seemed to see the baby growing up, getting older, his face covered with geriatric spots, gradually giving off the smell of corruption and spilling saliva in his mouth, which was disgusting.

Can the vows of all beings not be outweighed by the light?

“Kirin is dead, Phoenix is old... Kirin is dead, Phoenix is old...”

All of a sudden he understood all of it, but at the same time he lost his ability to express it in words.

Living in bad skies, living and dying, everything, nothing else. How much does what I do mean after all?

Without frowning into contemplation, the silver-grey waves of the sea fluctuated, the wind swept over the snowflake, and the grim look was like a statue of a god, very grim and untouchable.

Yu Zijian couldn't help but loosen her tight hand, and she didn't get the answer she wanted, but it was as if she saw the Heavenly Heaven itself, so deep and so high that she could be famous.

If it was someone else, she would lose the courage to ask questions forever, but she bit her teeth and drank them. “Li Qingshan, don't pretend to be stupid. I want to seek justice for the world today! ”

Li Qingshan woke up violently and stared at her. Not only did she smile: “I'm just a human being. What justice do you seek from me? ”

Yu Zijian was greatly relieved. At that moment, it was a hundred times more terrifying than facing the most dangerous enemy. His will was almost swallowed up, but somehow he felt a little friendly and could understand his condition.

Nevertheless, she preferred the bull giant in front of her.

"" Bullshit! You're the god of the world, and you're the King of Man. You distribute all the martial arts to everyone, regardless of whether they are good or bad, and of course you are responsible. ”

The grand ambition of "Everyone has practice” is not as glorious and correct as it sounds. Though it has changed the pattern of the world and the fate of countless people, it has also created countless chaos and strife.

Demonic powers tend to be devious and sharp. Although it is easy to get into the demons, it is not necessarily a price compared to the temptation of immortality. The practice is also much faster than the correct method. The spell used is also harsh and powerful, and the equivalent cultivation as a true monk is often not an opponent of a monk monk.

So many practitioners went down the evil road and picked out this kind of work in the skyscraper, so as to win the battle. As for the wizard of the five continental world lanes in earlier years, it greatly overshadowed the momentum of the right path. It was not until the strong rise of the Tibetan Sword Palace, Yu Zijian forcibly practiced slaughter, that the weakness gradually recovered.

Li Qingshan held his chin in emotion: “There are bad people in the crowd! ”

“You only know! ”

Yu Zijian saw much more, those powerful monk monks, which were not mortal, none of whom looked like bad men. Once the extraordinary power is gained, it immediately becomes vicious and vicious.

“Almost forgot, I'm not a good guy. Hey!” Li Qingshan smiled unconsciously and patted Yu Zijian's shoulder with comfort: “Luckily for you, you just fix all those bastards. ”

“Big bastard! ”

“What did you say?” Li Qingshan wondered if he was wrong. Alas, when I first took care of you, I called him "Bull Giant", now that his wings are hard, I called him “Big Bastard”.

“Big bastard! ”

Yu Zijian frowned, adding a breath of bravery, testifying to her experience over the years. Mo said it was a disturbing street, but it was the same person in the door. I saw her like this, and she was also afraid and afraid to speak.

The Tibetan Sword Palace has guided the way over the years, killing countless magic repairs and making countless sacrifices. The practitioners are still so, let alone mortals.

With her current mending, one man can suppress the world's magic cultivation with one sword, but this advantage won't last long. Sooner or later, the magic cultivation will be born again. At times, it is a war between righteousness and evil, and endless slaughter. He can still laugh at how many innocent people have to die.

“Well, what do you want from me? ”

Yu Zijian did not hesitate: “Kill all the magic in the world first! ”

“Hey, what a relief! ”

“Believe me, while there are many false benevolent and false righteous men on the right path, these magic tricks are not very good. I'd rather kill a thousand people wrong than let one go. If I let one go, I wouldn't know how many tens of thousands of people will die. It would also make people in the world feel fortunate to think that they can do evil with impunity and infinite poisoning. ”

Yu Zijian's eyebrows are even heavier, which is the determination to grind after countless tragedies. Xiao Ren Xiaoyi, sometimes not even fake Ren Yi.

Li Qingshan has no doubt that all the righteous people are hypocrites. All the people in the monastery are really good people. He never believed in this kind of bullshit. Hypocrites have to think about moral criticism when they work. These good-looking, genuine men kill people in the city, but they're not soft at all.

“And then what? ”

“Then destroy all the magic tricks and break the foundations of these tricks. Then announce the world in the name of the 'King of Man', so that everyone can think of it as a quit. Even if there are some leaky fish in the future, it is easier to ‘dispose of' them.” Every word she says is brazen and unquestionably determined.

“It doesn't really matter if it's right or wrong. ”

“Well, the key is to kill all the magic tricks, to deter the whole practice in the name of the 'King of Man', and to keep all practitioners from stepping over the minefield. ”

“But killing all the magic in the world will not kill all the evils in the hearts and minds of the world. It will only become more hypocritical and despicable, referring to all enemies as' magic repairs', and all resistance as‘ demons’. ”

“That's better than doing nothing. ”

“There is actually a simpler way. ”

“What way? ”

“Killing people is less than heartfelt.” Li Qingshan pointed to his own head: “I don't even need to fight directly. As long as I have this determination, it can be directly transformed into the will of the world, influencing the will of all people, so that they can all abandon evil and be righteous. What do you say? ”

Yu Zijian clapped and laughed: "That would be great! Wait, if you're capable of that, why didn't you do it? ”

“So are you willing to be influenced by me? ”

“Of course, haven't I always been influenced by you?” Yu Zijian smiled, “I believe you. ”

Li Qingshan was speechless and said: “What if it wasn't for me? ”

Yu Zijian thought about it and shook his head: “I don't want to...”

Li Qingshan gave a touching expression of comfort and was about to say something, but listened to her go on: “... but I can die. ”

She was ordinary, and there was no bloodthirsty, compassionate person, as if she were talking about a natural thing.

“If the world could not cry, I would cry. If the world could sacrifice without sacrifice, I would sacrifice. ”