Monsters Will Die If They Are Killed

Cangsong.

People born in the eighty-two thousand seven thousand nine hundred and seventy-one years of the gods and demons calendar.

In the same year as Ming Zhengde, he grew up in the same village.

Since he was a child, he has shown extraordinary talents. He has fought with the holy emperor for decades, and eventually became the founding father and minister of merit.

But Cang Song knew very well that he was just a middleman, at most a little smarter, not more.

It's just that Ming Zhengde is too pre-knowledge, so that only the self who can successfully complete the tasks he set up appears to be outstanding.

As for cultivation, if it weren't for the huge resources of the New Dynasty that allowed him to try again and again, he didn't even feel that he could break through the realm of human beings, at best he would reach the peak of the heavenly rank, and then waste his whole life.

In order to catch up with his friends and to be worthy of his ardent expectations, Cang Song repeatedly asked himself and worked hard, and finally he could barely catch up with his footsteps.

Yes, very hard.

But it is far from Ming Zhengde's hard case.

Yes, Cangsong once thought about giving up, or simply quitting his hometown-the holy emperor's footsteps were too fast, the task was too urgent, and his requirements were so high that it made people feel that he seemed to treat everyone as everyone. The sage generally expects it, which is touching, and feels too weak.

But when he followed Ming Zhengde to fight in all directions, fought with many powerful enemies, and plunged himself into a dangerous situation of nearly ten deaths time and time again, Cang Song realized that Ming Zhengde's requirements for anyone were absolutely nothing for him. Your own case is strict.

——How can anyone regard the rise and fall of the world as their own responsibility?

——How can anyone regard fighting against gods and demons and changing heaven and earth as heaven's right?

For nearly a million years, there has been no one else.

and so.

——How can I help him?

——How can it not become his burden?

In the past, Cang Song had been thinking hard.

He knew that Ming Zhengde had many allies—whether it was a divine bird or a fairy god in the sky, they were all allies of the new dynasty in a sense.

But the purpose of the divine bird is to expect the phoenix to come to the world, to lead them to conquer the gods and demons, to restore the clarity of the heavens and the earth, and to restore the principles of the five virtues.Ming Zhengde is one of their pre-selected targets, but it is not the only one.

The purpose of the immortal god is only to use the new dynasty as the source to suppress the increasingly turbulent Jiuyou.Ming Zhengde is an existence they admire, but it is almost a tool that is not very easy to use and has its own ideas.

Those existences cannot accomplish Ming Zhengde and his ideals.

"Jedi Tiantong, return the world to peace and clarity. To break the longevity, everyone in the world can be perfect."

Such a wish, even if I think it is exaggerated and ridiculous, will anyone really believe that it can be fulfilled?

impossible.

Even if it is him, he is just being a fool, knowing that things can't be done, and following Ming Zhengde towards the end... just follow him to the end.

However, candlelight is different.

Although it was just a few glances from a distance, Cang Song felt a purity from the very young-looking Zhuzhou.

Even more pure flame than Ming Zhengde.

——Candle day comes to the world, the sign of the leather tripod!

The folks have been preaching such rumors. It is said that this is a divine bird that will bring changes, but it is the fire in the abyss, the sound of silence, the silence of noise, the life of death.

His arrival was an unprecedented drastic change. It was also the first time that Cang Song saw Ming Zhengde so frustrated, and was delighted, worried, and contemplative for his arrival.

Even after that meeting, he became confused.

"It's okay, Cang Song, it's just that Dao is different. In the final goal, I and Zhuzhou are the same."

After his arrival, Cang Song realized that Ming Zhengde's emotions finally calmed down, and his expression returned to his original calmness and majesty.

But Cang Song knew that his heart was indeed confused.

The holy emperor, who had never been confused and could insist on going all the way, began to worry about whether he was right.

and so.

He came here.

Divine bird perches on the platform, the outer platform.

When there is no sacred bird to settle in, the huge sacred bird will serve as one of the pillars of the Kyoto Grand Formation, providing the spiritual power for the operation of the surrounding residential facilities. If the sacred bird enters, it will follow the spirit of the inner sacred bird. The power attributes glow differently.

At this moment, Su Zhou's complexion was a little strange under the cyan-gold brilliance.

"You mean, you want to know why I am in conflict with Ming Zhengde?"

The young man shook his head in a weird tone and said: "In fact, there is no contradiction. How can I say that different people must have different ideas. Seeking common ground while reserving differences-I will definitely do my best to comply with the contract and contribute to this world."

"Ming Zhengde's confusion is actually because he himself has also noticed some of his own mistakes... it may not be a mistake, but he must have noticed a contradiction in his heart."

"Whether it is to persevere and go to the end, or to eliminate contradictions and move to a higher level, it is the right path."

"On the contrary, it is you, Cangsong. The act of finding you privately like this is actually not good for Ming Zhengde or me, that is, I don't care about these little things, but if it's other kings... pay attention next time. what."

"……I know."

In response to Su Zhou’s advice, Cang Song sighed: "But I still want to personally confirm your thoughts, so that I can rest assured when I work... Majesty Zhu Zhou, although your Majesty’s behavior is normal, you must be very Clearly, he is already confused."

"Your Majesty is the center of Yingtian Chengqi's five virtues in the future. His safety is not only the safety of one person, but also the safety of the hundreds of billions of people in the Central Continent of the new dynasty. I can't help but worry. What is going on."

"With your help, our plan will definitely go smoother...I will disturb you this time."

Su Zhou stared at Cangsong standing in front of him.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that this man did not just represent himself.

Behind Cangsong, beside him, there are thousands, thousands of people who follow Ming Zhengde's willingness and spirits-they follow the future Ming Zhengde revealed for them, even if the future looks gloomy now There is no light, no way forward, and he walks forward without hesitation, even if the ending is likely to be broken.

Yes, how can a person who can make up his mind to fight against gods and demons in this world lack the courage?

"Pause."

Therefore, Su Zhou said so.

Then Cang Song stopped.

And when the new dynasty Shang Shu Ling turned his head back in doubt, he saw a pair of pupils rotating with the marks of gray fog gears.

With eyes flashing, Su Zhou went back hundreds of times and read Cangsong's imprints.

——Reincarnation revolves——

Su Zhou saw many, many.

——The closest follower, the more distant assistance, the longer coordination, the common battle before the eternity.

Unlike ordinary reincarnation, Cangsong’s life is fragmented, and only the halo of hazy and chaos can be seen, but even so, Su Zhou can also see that this Ming Zhengde fought for many lifetimes, and he followed the coordinator for many lifetimes. , Made up my mind again and again.

Although, with the increase in the number of rebirths, Ming Zhengde stepped faster and faster, so that the general Cangsong, who was still able to help and fought together, gradually became a letter of order that only needs to handle government affairs safely in the rear. .

But the determination has never changed.

"I want to live and change the world. Cangsong, can you understand, can you help me?"

"……what?"

Only six-year-old children don’t know what it means to be a child prodigy or even a powerful reincarnation body. Although they have already begun to practice under the guidance of the other party, they want to make a child It is still a bit too difficult to understand what'change the world' is.

However, this does not matter.

"Okay!"

Because of course he will say this answer.

This is true every time.

Looking back, Su Zhou's eyes flashed with a gray halo.

Until the end.

Thirty thousand years ago.

Su Zhou, saw that scene.

In the Year of Gods and Demons, in the eighty-three thousand and seven years, Zhengyang fought against the Kun Yao Yu Dongxuan.

He saw the immature human emperor who was only fighting on the front line as a team leader, and he also saw the tragic battlefield where the sky was dark and bloody.

Of course he also saw Ming Zhengde who had been saved by his best friend with a shocked look, and numbly flew out of the war circle, staring blankly at the scene where his best friend died.

I also heard the last words Cang Song said.

"Zhengde, stay alive."

This is the initial obsession.

After thirty thousand lives, Ming Zhengde is no longer satisfied with just living by himself. What he hopes is that everyone, all those who accompany him, can live.

That is his perfect ending.

"That's it."

As if it was just an illusion.

Cang Song felt as if he had seen some revolving mark in the eyes of the Zhuzhou real person in front of him, but the mark disappeared in the next instant, and he could only hear a rather emotional voice: "Is that true?"

It is almost impossible to peek directly from Ming Zhengde. Not to mention the great cause and effect of Ming Zhengde as the core of Samsara's 30,000 lives, Cang Song is far from expecting it because of its length and strength alone.

But because of this, Su Zhou's peeping through Cangsong's reincarnation is much easier than prying out Ming Zhengde.

Su Zhou couldn't help sighing lightly when he was suddenly called out to Cang Song, who was a little puzzled. "You fellow, I am afraid that you are more courageous than Ming Zhengde."

——He knows that he might have another life, so he can choose the path, try and make mistakes, face hardships, and finally rebirth again and again and endure pain.

——But Cangsong is different. He has not been reborn. He has always known that the road ahead is bound to be defeated, and there is no possibility of death, but he still has no hesitation, and continues to follow him for a lifetime.

"What's the matter, Madam Zhuzhou?"

Regarding Su Zhou's sudden emotion, Cang Song was naturally a little inexplicable-why is he more courageous than Zhengde, and where did this come from?In the face of gods and demons, he just dared to die, but Ming Zhengde dared to live and bear the weight of all beings and fight against each other.

"It's nothing."

Su Zhou also laughed at this time: "I just want to tell you that there is no need to care too much about Ming Zhengde's mental health."

"On the contrary, you have to pay attention to your own thoughts and your own safety."

He chuckled lightly, but said solemnly to Cangsong in front of him: "Because of you, you. It is his motivation and his anger."

"His obsession to change this world, the power to declare war on gods and demons."

"At first, I was actually a little worried. What if Ming Zhengde took the horns himself? Now there is no need to worry, as long as you'friends' still exist, he will never lose his way."

In the end, Cang Song left with confusion.

However, he could hear Zhuzhou's guarantee, and he had achieved his goal.

"How, Su Zhou, what do you think of this Ming Zhengde?"

Watching Cang Song's departure, Su Zhou heard Yala's question: "Although he doesn't seem to be a perfect family member, what he did is exactly the perfect way."

"...How to say, a person's life cannot lack doubts."

Watching Cangsong's back disappear into the shadows, Su Zhou also turned his head, returned to the Divine Bird Perch Platform, and continued to transform the Immortal Law with Sara.

In his mind, he answered the question of Zhe Snake Ling seriously: "For the innovation in my heart, doubt is the driving force for progress."

"With doubts, problems can be discovered, solved, and then progress and innovation can be achieved."

"If you lose your doubts and doubts and start pursuing perfection for yourself, it will be no different from death. The way of perfection gives me this feeling... But Ming Zhengde is not dead, he is still alive. Thirty thousand lives It’s an amazing person to be able to live so vigorously."

"Haha, indeed."

This time, even Yala did not refute. He nodded happily and said: "This little guy, who was still lifeless before, is now confused, but a little cute."

"It's a pity that I don't know what is perfect now, otherwise I really want to see his expression!"

"Who knows?"

In response, Su Zhou just chuckled and shook his head: "We just need to do what we should do, the right thing... it's all right."

time flies.

The first year of the new calendar, October 18, 7 am.

Zhongzhou Zhongtu, New Dynasty Kyoto.

The god bird roosts on the platform.

When Sarah returned to her personal space exhaustedly due to two days of continuous practice, Su Zhou, who was running the prototype "Yin-Yang Cycle Immortality Method" in her body, and cultivating a trace of sacred wood, suddenly opened her eyes. .

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the Qitai gate.

In the vision of the spiritual power, the red sun is mighty, and the blazing clouds are permeated, like the sky falling into the world, illuminating all directions.

"Are you here?" the youth thought.

Then, he heard an old voice, but there was no faint, even full of breath.

"Suzaku in the current world, visit there is a line of phoenix, the god bird candles the day."

"Please come in—no, I will meet you."

That is to say, Su Zhou had already arrived outside the Divine Bird Roost before the voice fell.

Here, an old woman with gray hair and wrinkles was looking up and down Su Zhou with a serious expression on her face.

"You're really young, looking at this, you are full of vitality, I'm afraid you will not be a hundred years old?"

She said in amazement, even stretched out her hand and patted her slap with wrinkled hands: "I thought the divine bird of the candle day was so powerful, even the sacred majesty, who is sad and sad with a thousand strokes, can be equal. Unexpectedly, he was also a young bird."

"The future really belongs to you young guys."

With such emotion, the old woman is wearing a red robe, with a simple style, with only a bird pattern painted on the corner of the cuff.The pupils of her eyes were orange and gold, exuding a faintly burning radiance.

Needless to say, Su Zhou could also know who the other party was.

That is exactly the "suzaku" in the mouth of the three great masters of Beiling. Ming Zhengde said that the senior Suzaku who will recast the body of the Blade of Destruction for him.

The most powerful bird in this world, and one of the most powerful craftsmen!

In fact, it is true. Although the opponent is extremely old and does not reveal any aura, Su Zhou can feel that there is a power like a corona burst contained in the body of this divine bird old woman, that is if it explodes. It is a terrible mighty force that can destroy a small country, crush hundreds of millions of creatures, and create an immortal imprint on the earth.

The pinnacle real person is just one step away from the gods and demons.

"I have seen Senior Suzaku, but in my clan, I am not a birdie at my age..."

Although I know that this may be regarded as some kind of nickname in the divine bird race, Suzaku said that this should be regarded as a kind of closeness, but Su Zhou is obviously not suitable for this kind of name: "Call me Zhuzhou, or Su Zhou is good."

"Haha, what's so embarrassing. Young is capital. I can't even envy you. The old birds I know, I wish others would call them younger."

Waving bravely, laughing loudly, Suzaku laughed full of anger, her personality is not like an old man, she waved: "Since you don't want to, then I will not call."

"As for the title, my name is Yan Chili, contemporary Suzaku, you can call me Suzaku or by name."

"I heard Ming Zhengde said that you are also a straightforward temper, so let's not talk about it. Today I will take you to the land of the earth veins and make all the preparations for you."

"All preparations?"

Hearing this, Su Zhou couldn't help being a little strange: "Senior Chili, what does this mean?"

"Very simple."

The old woman who has turned around and is about to leave is still full of anger: "Your magical soldier is ready for everything, except that you are blind to the ultimate sublimation of the gods, and the soldier condenses the'Inheritance Dao Seal' into it. ——It's like a good famous painting, the content is enough to circulate forever, but the paper that bears it is not good, so I and the craftsmen can replace the bearing body for this famous painting, as long as you, the soldier stamp, enter The order is logical."

"The final seal, I can't wait for the craftsman to be more crude, you can only do it yourself."

"However, everything except stamping can be done today."

Su Zhou sounded at first, but still a little unclear, so it was difficult to understand the adjective of this craftsman.

But after he followed Suzaku to the depths of the middle land of Zhongzhou, inside the forging pool belonging to Kyoto, he saw three Beiling craftsmen and his own young man with the Blade of Destruction before he understood what it meant. .

The Earth Vein Furnace, scorching the flames, standing beside the lava river of thousands of degrees high temperature, Su Zhou and the three masters watched together at Yan Chi Li with the blade of destruction, as well as the essence of Gengjin, and the god of heaven. And so many valuable, even invaluable rare and magical materials stepped into it.

The essence of Taoist soldiers is a weapon that carries the inheritance of a certain god or demon or is similar to the power of god and demon rank, and its power exceeds the peak of the gods.

The Blade of Destruction is the pinnacle of gods. If you want to surpass the limit, you only need to pile up strong enough materials and cast them perfectly—that way, you can carry a certain inheritance of Su Zhou and turn it into strength. A real person who surpasses the ordinary peak, is comparable to the Taoist soldiers who descended from the gods and demons!

The magic of the Taoist soldiers, for those who are in line with the Tao, can have a geometric resonance enhancement effect-just like the Qingxiao Zhengyang Ruler, as the Taoist soldier of the humanity, it will make the leader of the humanity south. The block letters are invincible until they meet the real person Huang Ming Zhengde.

The most important thing is the "Tao", the other is for the god soldiers to carry it, and to exert the power of this inheritance.

"Today, I will use the fire of the Vermillion Bird to lay the best canvas for your Blade of Destruction-as long as you get the iron for suppressing the prison, and then use the'Nanming Lihuo Talisman' that I will give you later. When it merges with the divine sword and imprints its own Tao, it is 70% possible to become a Taoist soldier!"

Without using any defensive means, nor using any spiritual methods, the old current Suzaku stepped into the mighty golden-red river of earth veins, her voice was magnificent, resounding like thunder in the deepest part of the forging pool in Kyoto: ""

Flames encircled this entwined lady, docilely like the most well-behaved cat and dog pet. The old woman just smiled and bent her fingers, majestic and majestic, surpassing the power of the ordinary peak and the real person's torrent of earth as if she was stroking her chin. Like a domestic cat, it shook slightly.

She stretched out her hand and threw the blade of destruction and the divine materials surrounding her body above the river of earth veins, her voice calm: "A magic sword of Dao soldiers that slashes evil and suppresses evil. This is probably because I can do this for this world. The last thing you can do."

After the words, Yan Chi suddenly lit up a bright red radiance from her body. A golden-red radiance rose from the old woman's body, turned into a beam of light, connected the veins, and finally condensed into a single piece on top of her head. Group of vermilion flames.

Bang.

The sound of heartbeat came from the flames.

The extremely dull blazing power shocks.

Bang.

The shock sounded again.

With the scarlet flames, the terrifying fire spirit power continued to erupt, and it even began to slowly deform, turning into a prototype of a divine bird with its wings closed, and the heat radiating to the surroundings suddenly rose by one. The waves made the three great craftsmen of Beiling want to retreat subconsciously.

However, none of them stepped back. Instead, they shouted in a rather tragic voice: "Send Master Suzaku!"

"Send Master Suzaku!"

"Congratulations..."

"No, wait!" Hearing this, Su Zhou, who had been watching, waiting for the start of the casting of soldiers, suddenly felt wrong. He loudly interrupted the last Chu Jiang's words, and under the shocked gaze of the three masters, The same shocked said: "Stop, how come you are so desperately?!"

"Senior Suzaku, just forging soldiers, there is no need to self-immolate the origin!"

Immediately, the audience was silent.

Even Yan Chili, who had just brewed his aura, was taken aback, with a look of confusion.

And Su Zhou was ten times more confused than them.

Of course he could see that the Yan Chi Li just now used the general taboo secret method of "the disintegration of heavenly demon" or "liquid glass god forbidden" to stimulate every potential in the body, and burst out power comparable to the gods and demons. .

But... what's the point?

It's just a knife!

"No, otherwise?"

At this moment, Yan Chili didn't quite understand: "Haven't Ming Zhengde ever told you? My life will be exhausted. If I don't burst out with all my strength, I will probably not be able to leave the'Nanming Lihuo Talisman' for you after the army is cast. , To assist the Blade of Destruction to fuse the Demon Irons."

And Su Zhou's tone is even more incomprehensible: "Haven't Ming Zhengde ever told you? I own Shenmu. I only developed related inheritance a few days ago, which can extend the life of a real person more than ten times!"

Immediately, the entire casting platform fell into silence again.