Legend of the Great Saint

“Purple Sword...”

Li Qingshan was silent for a while. Did she change or not?

She is still kind, but she is no longer weak. Killing a man who can save thousands of people must be done, no matter how innocent that person is, it is only a price that must be paid; if that person is herself, and there is no doubt about it, it is only a “sacrifice” that must be made.

The so-called “sacrifice” refers to the sacrifice of sacrifice, purely “sacrifice” in colour and purely "sacrifice” in body.

No great sacrifice is required to achieve all the great deeds of the past. If you don't want to offer a beautiful offering, you can get the help of heaven?

Yu Zijian stared brightly at Li Qingshan as if he were saying: "I am willing to make all sacrifices, please send down the will of heaven!"

Li Qingshan suddenly raised a tenderness in her heart, stretching out her big hand to gently caress her beautiful face, without any emotional thoughts, to soothe the pain in her heart that no one could see. He knows what such awareness and determination mean.

Yu Zijian was slightly surprised, holding his hand, closed his eyes, his cheeks snuggled in his palm, softly said: “So warm, like a fire... Bull Giant, really hard work! ”

“I know, so do I. ”

Yu Zijian's lips slightly flashed, “Two idiots. ”

Li Qingshan laughed: "Aren't you an asshole? ”

“Yeah, me too. ”

In the snow, on the lonely peak, two equally lonely people got a little warmth from each other.

Yu Zijian muttered: “I know the world is not pure earth, and not everyone I kill deserves to die, but if I wave one more sword, it will be better! There are also many poor people in the cultivation. Even if they kill them all, people will still do evil, but it will always be better! ”

“Pure earth of joy!” Li Qingshan exclaimed: “Want to hear my story? A story about pure earth and demons. ”

Yu Zijian nodded.

“Not long ago, um, a long time ago, I went to the Pure Land of Extreme Pleasure...” Li Qingshan stared at the Iron Gray Sea and sounded calm like telling the story of others, a myth that happened a long time ago.

Yu Zijian listened silently, his expression changed, sometimes his lips smiled, sometimes his eyebrows contemplated. The moment I heard him swallow the Heart of the Dark Sun and become the King of the Demons, I suddenly held him tightly and felt terribly sad.

Li Qingshan smiled and touched her head: “Humanity is evil. It is no different from animals. If you want to eat, kill and reproduce, this is the source of all evil. But without these animals, how can we survive in this world? The people in the pure earth have lost even the ability to reproduce future generations, like being sworn by the Buddha with great power, forever defined at a certain moment, without going through any tortuosity, directly to the end of the story, people will live happily ever after. ”

“But is this really happiness? Of course, they will not be dissatisfied, and all the pain will sink into the magic, like the castrated livestock, they will not be dissatisfied with the trough food, nor will they breed too many random springs to compete for a limited number of trough food. Oh, what a perfect design! ”

Yu Zijian suddenly lost all possibilities for the future in a world that made everyone feel happy. Is it a slaughter to have a world without desire and where no newborns are born, but the possibility of nothingness?

Instead of swallowing the Heart of the Dark Sun for hundreds of millions of people, he did so for children who had not yet been born and did not exist. The vast majority of this generation of demons are destined to suffer in contradiction and die in war.

Maybe one generation is not enough, two, three generations… all this sacrifice, just to open up a future, a possibility that children can grow up in the sun, in a place like the world of five continents. Instead of allowing the living to live happily ever after.

Past and future, good and evil, pain and happiness… all blur borders and become one and the same.

In his arms, he also grew taller and taller, until he joined the heavens, overlooking the life of the arts and crafts, but remained in her arms.

“When I was a young man, I made a vow that I would tread all over the world in all four seas and nine states, taste the world's rare delicacies, drink all the world's best wine, repair the fiercest magic talent, the strongest enemy of the war, the most beautiful woman in the world, would not be injustice in this life. Hey, to be honest, it's just to eat, to kill, to reproduce, to be free, it's really magical! But without all this magic, there wouldn't be any bull warriors. ”

Yu Zijian suddenly laughed, and the beauty seemed like a child with sugar.

“What are you laughing at? ”

“We've known each other for years, and I've never heard you say so much. Thank you, this is a very good reward and I don't feel very hard at the moment. I knew it, Bull Warrior was the best!” Rub his head all over his chest.

Li Qingshan said he was speechless. He was still a big asshole, and now he's the best.

“Well, so you don't want to interfere with the human mind and turn this world into another world of joy. ”

“In fact, I didn't know what the world of euphoria was like at the time. It's just that I hate people's fingering and footing, so I don't want to finger and foot people. Do you know why it's called 'The World Will'? ”

“Hmm?”

“The world is not mine, but the world of men! I give them back their freedom, not to be born slaves, but to be oppressed by those who live in the world, so that everyone can be who they want to be with their own efforts. But it's up to them to decide what this world looks like. It can be paradise or a bitter sea of hell. ”

“But at last no one can pay all the sacrifices and all the costs on their behalf. I can only pave the way for them at best, and they have to walk by themselves, and the story has to be told by itself. To create a better world for their own children. There has never been a Savior or a Fairy Emperor. ”

“Of course, if the world is really 'killing people to set fire to gold belts, repairing bridges and repairing roads without carcasses', then everyone should go to kill people to set fire to them, and simply kill all the people who repair bridges and repair roads, and no one can walk. Then perhaps all beings are not worthy of happiness and happiness. They are worthy of sinking in bitter waters and biting each other like beasts. That's their destiny, too, their choice. ”

Speaking of which, Li Qingshan smiled slightly: “However, the world is not, is it? ”

Yu Zijian's heart was bright and raised his head: “People's hearts are good! ”

“Yes, if it loses its beastiality, even survival and reproduction becomes a problem, and humanity loses its roots and becomes some sort of macabre delusion, but man is not a beast at all. So no matter how hard and ferocious the magic repairs are, they are no match for your sword, because the beast is no match for man. ”

She gets more than just the hearts and minds of God. The so-called battle of righteousness and evil is also the never-ending battle of demons in man's heart.

Yu Zijian also smiled: “Even if I die, someone will fight them. ”

Li Qingshan snorted coldly: “If you fall, I will slaughter the world and make them all pay the worst price! ”

Yu Zijian whispered: “I obviously didn't want to do this just now. ”

“This is not a great god saving the world, it's just a foolish mortal who must pay attention. ”

Yu Zijian bowed his head and suddenly looked up and wondered: “You're not here to fuck me! ”

“…” Li Qingshan slowly pushed her away from her arms. You've changed, you've really changed. You're no longer the former Yu Zijian.

Yu Zijian laughed and held him tight again. The laughter was clear and clear and spread far in the snow.

“A lot of people are watching!” Li Qingshan said helplessly: “You are the Emperor of Zixiao Sword and Master of the Palace of the Tibetan Sword. ”

“Are you still King Man?” Yu Zijian's chin pressed against his chest and smiled. “What, are you shy? ”

The Tibetan Sword Palace is now the world's first sword sect, much stronger than the one in Kyushu. To counter the invasion of the "Devil's Continent", the former “South Vietnamese King”, now the “King of Man” Lingzhi, also invested a great deal of resources, and the sword in the Sect was repaired in the tens of thousands.

When they looked out over the "Devil's Lands", many saw them, and others went far to salute her. When he saw the man dare to touch the face of his palace master, he stared. Instead of resisting, the palace master snuggled like a little girl in the arms of the man, and his eyes were staring out, feeling as if the end was coming.

“Putong Putong”, a few sword repairs practicing sword flying by the sea, fell from the sky and fell into the sea.

“Look, scare them.” Li Qingshan couldn't help but laugh: “What is your image on a weekday? ”

“Magic repairs are terrible, so I'm going to be a little harsher. ”

“Another good thing to tell you, your pressure will soon be greatly reduced, and I will summon all the magic tricks into the magic.” Li Qingshan said in disgrace: “If you like being a monk so much, come into the magic. ”

“Pfft, no wonder you don't want to kill all the magic tricks. It was meant to fill the ditch. It's really harsher than I am. Is this the legendary 'Evil Man Owns Evil Man Grind’? ”

“No one really thinks they can do whatever they want without paying for it! Now that you have chosen the path of the beast, you must be prepared to be eaten by a tiger. Okay, let go, I gotta go. Hold him a little longer, I'm afraid someone's going to go crazy. ”

Yu Zijian raised his hand: “I'm going to the magic field too! ”

“You're not a magician. ”

“They're filling the ditch for you, and I'm trying to help you open the way.” Yu Zijian let go of Li Qingshan, full of confidence.

“In fact, sometimes the two are the same. ”

Li Qingshan shook his head. In fact, he will not fix these magic repairs. On the contrary, they will enhance their repairs. The magic repairs are really more capable of recruiting good fights. It is better to have one or two fairy demons. This war will have a slight chance of winning.

However, "once it's all over again," most of the others will die in battle, and even the fairies of the Evil Gods will not necessarily fall. He did not want Yu Zijian to follow such a path.

“Aren't you going to give us freedom? Well, that's my freedom. Kendo is the way to slaughter, without experiencing slaughter, how to sharpen the sword, this heavenly and earth robbery is the stage of our generation, becoming the great edge of the sword fairy. If you're really good for me, please allow me to go to war. ”

She pulled her sword out of her sheath, frosted her face, touched her sword and raised her eyebrows. “Maybe you could have won without me," she said. "Without my purple sword, you wouldn't have won. You made me want to avenge you. You said you couldn't be upset. ”

In time, she was as if the sword had sheathed, and the blaze had been revealed, and the divine spirit was flying, and the British spirit was compelling. Li Qingshan cannot be ignored, let alone refused.

“Bull Warrior, this time, let me help you! ”