Chapter 1615

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The two murmured to themselves, then drew and raised their swords at the same time.

"Tianjun...it's me!"

The two of them don't even know who Tianjun is at this moment, but they feel that it seems to be proof that they once existed. Because Netherworld has lost its own existence, it is so eager to gain its own existence again!

On the alternating black and white mountain peaks, the two figures fought with all their strength. No one could do anything to defeat the other. There was no fighting power here, no aura of heaven and earth, only the will of the two, and the obsession in their hearts.

The sword turned into a sky and fell down, the mountains and rivers turned into a giant sword to open the sky, the heaven and the earth went against the will, and the two unconsciously took exactly the same steps.

Climb up the ladder to heaven, one step up to the blue clouds.

This is a legendary battle that no one has witnessed, a battle of non-existence that does not exist in this world or on the other side. All things are constantly annihilated and re-formed. The sky and the earth do not distinguish between you and me, but are reconstructed in the black and white. .

Suddenly, the world changes beautifully.

A dark giant city dominates the desolate land. The black-clad bones look around. Those things hidden deep in his will arouse the memory of his existence, and the black shadows turn into handsome figures.

"Immortal...?"

The sword in the hand of the black-robed skeleton began to tremble.

The white mist also changes around the white-haired bones, eventually forming endless skeletons.

"deep……?"

The knife in the hand of the white-haired and withered man began to sound.

Then, the two looked at each other and saw what was behind each other.

The white-haired withered bones almost rushed directly to the black shadow, and the black-robed withered bones rushed to Bai Wu in an instant. The two were under the black giant city, and in the black giant city, their wills were confused, making it impossible to tell the difference between the two. Who is who, but both of them know one thing, that is, everything ahead is an eternal enemy.

"Xiao Mo! Be careful of the Immortal Clan Divine Dao, he is going to use some special skills!"

Beside the white-haired and withered bones, an old man looked up at the sky in shock. The sky was almost completely shrouded in golden light. Countless people nearby looked dumbfounded. A third color appeared in the black and white world, because both had deep memories and overlapped in everything. Can be reproduced.

"Situ...home!!"

The black-robed skeleton was filled with grief and anger for some unknown reason and was turning into a monster. A huge beating gray heart appeared nearby. He rushed towards the gray heart without even thinking, and the white-haired skeleton jumped into the sky.

Have you ever been desperate?

Have you ever been willing to give up your life for what reason?

Have you ever been at the top, have you ever fallen into the abyss, have you ever encountered all kinds of things and never given up?

Flying towards Jinhui, I saw a lot of white hair and withered bones.

Grief and anger rushed to the gray heart, and the black-clothed bones felt a lot.

Although they are not the other party, they feel the same, where the obsession in their hearts comes from, different sorrows, different angers, and also different joys and joys. The two wills no longer fight separately, but begin to gradually merge.

Both want to show their deepest memories to prove their existence. If one person can't do it, then the two of them can prove it together, even outside this reincarnation, not in the other side.

10

Beyond the sky.

The white-haired and withered man looked down below him. All the people were silent. Many people who were familiar with each other died, and their eyes were fixed on him with unblinking eyes.

At this moment, the white-haired and withered bones thought that he was Xiao Mo. When the immortal clan came to heaven, Xiao Mo was just a shabby scholar in a mortal country. He had just passed the exam, and even though he was a mortal, he knew that the immortal heart was unkind.

When the Immortal Clan attacked Xuanhuang, they encountered Xuanhuang's stubborn resistance. They were defeated in the first round of the offensive. The deserters had no choice but to go to Tianling to recuperate. Although they were just deserters, they were able to occupy Qingzhou in the name of the Immortal Clan. Tianling repeatedly tolerated it, and the Immortal Clan kept giving in. He became increasingly arrogant until he asked Tianling to cede territory for compensation in the name of compensation.

This was originally a move to test Tian Ling's limits, but Tian Ling nodded in agreement.

Xiao Mo immediately wrote a large number of articles and spread them to the world. He didn't understand why a mere deserter could get away with it in Tianling. The deserters from the Immortal Clan were merciless and ravaged Qingzhou and Xiao Mo's hometown. Xiao Mo just used paper and pen to attack the Immortal Clan. After being criticized verbally and written, he was found and warned by the immortal clan. In order to avoid affecting himself, the imperial power expelled Xiao Mo from his official position. This also implicated the nine clans and his parents were executed on the stage.

Not long after, Xiao Mo himself was accused of deceiving the emperor, and was scheduled to be beheaded at noon in the name of talking about the world. He was iron-clad, and before the sword fell, he questioned all the nearby common people, questioned the officials, and asked the executioner whether he had any shame in his heart! It left everyone speechless.

In the vast green continent, there are no words for mortals and no words for monks. He is the only sinner who lists the crimes of the immortal clan. Even the fleeing soldiers can commit crimes. Then aren't we worse than pigs and dogs?

Fortunately, there happened to be a monk passing by nearby. The Qingyun Sect monk believed that Xiao Mo had great ambitions. Although he was just a mortal, his ambition and lofty sentiments were better than those of countless roosters and dogs. Xiao Mo lived up to expectations. Although his talent and other aspects were inferior, his way The heart and will are better than countless others in the world.

Later, he even understood why people did not resist. It was because people only had themselves in their eyes. If it did not affect him, he could be at ease even if the mountain collapsed in front of him.

Xiao Mo once asked what happened to humanity, and the Qingyun Sect monk replied:

It’s just self-destruction.

The monks of the Qingyun Sect were unable to resist the current situation. Although they were angry in their hearts, they did not dare to express it openly. Although they were deserters, they were still more powerful than the Qingyun Sect alone. Xiao Mo repeatedly criticized the other forces for being short-sighted, but they were all ridiculed for their ignorance.

Seeing the immortals bullying others, it’s not me anyway.

Watching the immortals humiliate others is not me anyway.

Seeing that the immortals treat people like vegetation and kill them like flying insects, people feel happy that they are still not me anyway.

Until I was killed and was in grief, I heard other people say: It's not me, it's not me.

Are things that are not mine just beyond my reach? How did the great emperors of the human race come to be born!

Xiao Mo tomorrow's people are cold and numb. After Tianba, many people want to change the status quo but are unable to do so.

After that, Xiao Mo stopped raising any objections to the Immortal Clan, and practiced all day long without caring about worldly affairs. Finally, he made a splash in the battle of the Heavenly Lord, seizing the position of Heavenly Lord, and astonishing countless people in the Heavenly Spirit. Xiao Mo was born with a heroic spirit, and since then As a child, he was born into a wealthy and down-to-earth family, and had no taste for the life of the world. When he was still a mortal, he knew that everyone was responsible for the rise and fall of the world, let alone becoming a monk.

Mortals know the principles of the world in order to gain fame, but monks who practice the great ways of heaven and earth live worse than pigs and dogs. Xiao Mo knows that there are many inconveniences in this world, so let him do it!

Seize the Heavenly Lord, instigate rebellion against the Immortals, persuade Chaos Kong, assist Xuanhuang, build Duantian, and finally kill the Immortals!

He wanted the heavenly spirits to regain their dignity, the heavenly spirits, the heavenly spirits. Why should the heavenly spirit world be afraid of the innocent immortals? He initially obtained fame to change the common practice of corrupt officials in the secular world. The people were miserable, and there was famine for thousands of miles. The royal jade Bean, he just wants to change more when he becomes a monk.

He has great ambitions. People say he is stupid, crazy, and ignorant of good and evil, but he knows that this is the right way in the world. He knows that he must do this. As long as he does this, there will be someone who can inherit his legacy in the future. A man of will!

The will of the great emperor, the inheritance of the sages, the will of the sages, he will pass it on, his will, the ambition of Qingyun, sooner or later there will be a successor. As long as the righteousness of the world is passed down, humanity will still be saved, just like him, not yet Deeply moved by the ancient sages.

Therefore, he was willing to sacrifice his life under the sword of Shinto. He only hoped that one day his sacrifice would be exchanged for countless people who would inherit his Qingyun ambition. Humanity is like a fire. It will burn if it is not extinguished. Just wait for the breeze to blow and the fire to start a prairie fire. world.

The withered bones in black stood silently under the ruins of the Imperial City. He looked at the plaque. The character "Shun" was very familiar. He bent down and traced it with his finger on the ground. It was exactly the same way. The character "Shun" was Written by him.

"Am I being fair?"

"What is justice..."

"The world?"

"The world!"

The black-clothed withered bones clearly understood that the existence he experienced was not his real existence, but it was an existence that had the same origin as him. On the other side, the white-haired withered bones also fell to the ground, and he also understood that his existence was not a real existence.

They exist in each other and yet belong to the same source.

Black inheritance, white inheritance, continued from generation to generation, changing the world.

Finally, as a wisp of breeze blew by, the world was no longer black and white, but a warm spring with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. On the edge of Qingyun Cliff, two people looked side by side at the sect under the cliff. The structure of the sect in their eyes was different. , but the core is exactly the same.

Suddenly, the two turned their heads and looked at each other, nodding silently together.

"I am the ninety-fourth head of the Qingyun Sect, Xiao Mo."

"I am the ninety-fifth sect leader of Qingyun Zhi, Xia Yi."

The two smiled and then looked down the mountain. Although they both knew it was fake, the familiar scenery made them care about it.

“Does destruction have to be necessary to usher in new life?”

Xiao Mo asked, Xia Yi sighed and shook his head.

"I have no other choice."

"That's true, but you went against your true intentions. You can survive this disaster, but you can't escape another one."

"I know."

Xia Yi knew that it was in the gap between reality and the other side that he could regain his sanity. Now he is a monster, an Asura who hates everything. The last time he transformed into an Asura, so many monks in the Dongxuan Territory used It took many means to repel him, this time...

I'm afraid it will be difficult to fight him off.

"I'm not going to tell you to give up. You might be right."

After a long silence, Xiao Mo went on to say that he agreed with Xia Yi's approach. Although it was a helpless move, it was better than being unable to change anything.

"No, I was wrong! I understand this, but I have no choice but to continue to be wrong, otherwise, why would I be doing everything? What is the purpose of getting to this day?"

You must not give up here, absolutely not, this is an obsession that even reincarnation cannot get rid of.

"I don't know why you did it. Anyway, I just wanted to prevent myself from regretting it. I never wanted to be a great man. I just did some things and became a great man."

11

Xiao Mo said this about himself, and Xia Yi felt like laughing after hearing this.

"Do you consider yourself a great man?"

All great men are

What others judge is not what you think.

"Isn't it? In terms of your will, I may not be a great man, but I am a human being."

"I don't deny this."

Xia Yi chuckled. Xiao Mo is actually a great man in Xia Yi's eyes. Xiao Mo has the world in his heart. Even if some people have not made any great achievements, but they have the world in their heart, they have already surpassed countless people in the world. Saints should not just be powerful people. There are also people like Xiao Mo who understood the family world when they were still mortals.

"Xia Yi, don't deny yourself."

"Me? What am I denying?"

"You are a hero from beginning to end."

"Huh? Are you kidding..."

Can a maggot like him be a hero? He just numbed himself, he was always self-righteous.

"For those who can be called true heroes by the world, are they heroes from birth? I have always believed that the human soul can change qualitatively, and the transformation of will can turn it into a heroic soul. And I am a heroic soul now, and even the underworld cannot deceive my spirit. "

"What can the heroic soul do? I just want to fulfill my long-cherished wish. Saving humanity is just following the trend. You think too highly of me."

"Follow the trend? It's good to just follow the trend. This is what you said yourself. How many people in this world will not follow the trend, but go against the trend and go against humanity. If you can follow the trend, you can do what you can. If you are not a hero, who is? hero!"

"This...well, then I am."

Xia Yi also saw everything Xiao Mo went through. It was extremely difficult to just go with the flow. Perhaps from the moment he wanted to be a hero and put it into practice, he was already one. There were not so many truths and falsehoods. , why has no root system? He did it, he did something, so he is.

"The heroic soul is the immortal proof that you once existed. Even reincarnation cannot be broken. Don't let yourself regret it no matter what. When you fell into this abyss, you were a moving gate of the underworld. I was the one who got you into the underworld. I didn’t expect you to come back. You didn’t have a heroic soul at the time, but you came back.”

"You may have had a previous life. You are the reincarnation of a heroic soul. Awaken your heroic soul in this life and regain your original power."

Xiao Mo said something that stunned Xia Yi. Based on this, Xiao Mo could actually tell that he had a previous life.

"Then can you be reincarnated?"

"Me? Maybe I don't have a chance. I have consumed too much under this abyss, and I was almost exhausted in the battle with you. I exist through your will now. After a while..."

"I, Xiao Mo, must stop here."

"However, I have no regrets. Your existence is the best proof of my existence. You have influenced countless people. Whether it's my selfishness or to protect my hometown, I don't want to see this Dongxuan." Destroyed, so I came up with the second possibility.”

"A heroic soul? But how can I possess that immortal heroic soul?"

He is just a selfish villain for Xuanhuang, and he doesn't deserve it.

"There is a saying in Buddhism that you can immediately become a Buddha by putting down your butcher's knife. The same goes for heroic souls. Your merits and virtues are all consistent. The only thing missing is your own recognition. You don't admit that you are."

"Haha...haha...how do you want me to admit that I am a hero?"

"How many evil things have I done? How many innocent people have I killed? How selfish am I?"

These experiences all reminded Xia Yi that he had completely dirty his hands.

"But you have protected more people and can save more people again. It's just a matter of a thought."

As he spoke, Xiao Mo's figure began to become blurry, and he was about to disappear. There was a trace of reluctance in Xiao Mo's eyes. Was he about to completely return to darkness? It’s really helpless.

"Xia Yi, I'm dying. I can't even see what you chose, but remember not to regret it."

"Don't forget...the first feeling!"

Xiao Mo said this, Xia Yi just shook his head.

"You said that heroes' souls are immortal, but aren't you yourself perishing now?"

"Of course the heroic soul is immortal, unless I am willing to transfer my heroic soul to someone else."

"you?!"

Xia Yi's eyes widened instantly, and as Xiao Mo disappeared, his body began to glow.

"I'm sorry, my heroic soul is too weak and I can only make you a human again. You have regrets in your heart, and I also have regrets. I was too impulsive. I'm sorry to the Qingyun Sect. The price of justice in my heart is kindness to me. Rushan Qingyun Sect perished, but you restored it, so you are my benefactor."

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