Chapter 254: A Man Who Can Live Till Death Is a Young Man, a Man Who Cannot Live Till Death Is a Waste

It is well known that Ji Changsheng is a filial son.

But his father's words this time were too hurtful.

The father is not virtuous before the son is unfilial.

Although Ji Changsheng is a pure filial son, he is not foolishly filial.

Looking at Xiao Xuanzi who was already confused, Ji Changsheng was calm and composed: "Father is old and confused. Xiao Xuanzi, go back and persuade my father more. The world belongs to the young."

Xiao Xuanzi shuddered.

Cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

He was really confused.

"Ji Changsheng, you...you..."

He recalled the common feelings of all those who had been enemies with Ji Changsheng before:

"How dare you?"

Ji Changsheng was very calm: "The three realms are narrow when there is dust in the eyes, but the world is wide when the heart is selfless. I am an open and honest person, what is there to be afraid of? My father insisted on his own way during the Conferred God Tribulation and ignored my persuasion, which led to a big mistake. Today, he still does not reflect on it."

Speaking of this, Ji Changsheng shook his head and sighed: "It is easy to change the country, but it is difficult to change one's nature. My father is no exception."

Master Xuandu: "Do you believe it or not? I will turn around and tell this to my third uncle?"

Ji Changsheng smiled: "Xiao Xuanzi, you still don't understand my third uncle. When my third uncle hears me criticizing my father, he will only feel very happy and feel that he has gained a confidant."

Master Xuandu is difficult to comment.

Combined with Tongtian Jiaozhu's past style of doing things, I am afraid it is really the case.

"Are you really not afraid that Second Uncle Master will kill you?"

Ji Changsheng rolled his eyes: "Do you think I'm that kind of ignorant idiot?"

After getting to this point, only fools are afraid of everything and continue to be grandsons, thinking that this person cannot be offended and that person cannot be offended.

If you don't dare to offend people, you will always be a grandson.

Ji Changsheng dared to not give face to Yuanshi Tianwang in front of Master Xuandu today. Yuanshi Tianwang's direct reaction would be that Ji Changsheng has a trump card, and the cause and effect are too big.

If Ji Changsheng had been kneeling and talking to Yuanshi Tianwang today, do you think Yuanshi Tianwang would take him seriously?

You should take yourself seriously first, and then others will take you seriously.

When you meet a reckless man like Tongtian Jiaozhu, you should be softer.

When you meet a master like Yuanshi Tianwang who can continue to endure the death of his son, you should be tough.

If you still choose to be soft, you can say that you are thoughtful with high emotional intelligence. To be honest, you are used to kneeling. You are destined to be a grandson all your life. When you see others stand up straight, you still think that others are too impulsive.

Of course, Ji Lao Mo can kneel, provided that there are benefits.

When faced with a threat, I don't care whether you are Yuanshi Tianwang or Zhunti Saint. Anyone who dares to touch me is an enemy, and being polite to the enemy is purely idiotic.

"Of course the Three Pure Ones can touch me, provided that they accept that the situation of the Three Religions disciples being leaderless continues to be chaotic, and accept the fact that Haotian is the only one in the Heavenly Court."

Ji Changsheng smiled at the Great Master Xuandu: "Xiao Xuanzi, your character is too successful. The quiet and inaction elder brother of the Three Religions, the successor of Taiqing who turned the tide. The uncle advocates inaction and governance, which means that you will never be able to step on the stage to compete with Haotian. Your battlefield is not in this area, and your pursuit is not this kind of fame and fortune."

The Great Master Xuandu did not refute.

If he wanted, a position of Heavenly Emperor would be within his reach during the Conferred God Tribulation.

Obviously, he didn't want to.

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight.

He is a senior brother of the Three Religions under Taiqing Sect, with a lot of money and little trouble. He also has a teacher who basically no one dares to offend. His status is extremely transcendent in the prehistoric fairy world.

But if he enters the heaven and becomes a heavenly emperor, he will enter the world of fame and fortune and must face those who fight for power and profit. When he was the senior brother of the Three Religions, Haotian had to support him. If he became the emperor, Haotian would do his best to kill him.

The background of the senior brother of the Three Religions is that basically no one dares to offend.

Liu Yu Tiandi... Haotian laughed, do you have a strong background like me?

Even if Haotian is not his opponent, what about the one behind Haotian?

To beat a dog, you have to look at the owner. Others' means are not as good as yours, their strength is not as good as yours, but their backers are more powerful than yours. How can you fight? Can you win?

So the best choice for Master Xuandu is to always be his senior brother of the Three Religions. Obviously, this is also the life he wants most.

"If you don't stand up, Jiejiao will be a bunch of reckless men, and half of the disciples of Chanjiao will betray their religion." Ji Changsheng laughed, and his laughter was full of the sound of metal and stone: "If Yuanshi kills me, the Three Pure Ones will lose this game with the Heavenly Court. I'm betting my life on it. I bet Yuanshi doesn't dare to kill me. I bet that even if he has the idea, my uncle will stop him."

Master Xuandu was silent.

Ji Changsheng raised his hand, and in the Xuanhuang Merit Tower, wind and rain suddenly fell, and lightning and thunder roared.

Master Xuandu's face changed again.

"The inheritance of the four great ancestors of wind, rain, thunder and lightning has really fallen into your hands."

"Yes, and I have already entered the door, and I have vowed to help the witch clan become great again."

Ji Changsheng smiled: "Xiao Xuanzi, the Three Pure Ones may be able to accept the loss of failed investment in me. Let Yuanshi guess, can the witch clan afford the loss? Will Sister Houtu accept it?"

Master Xuandu was too lazy to guess.

The witch clan definitely can't afford the loss.

The Three Pure Ones are rich and powerful, and perhaps there is a chance to train another successor of the Three Religions.

The Wu Clan really can't stand the turmoil.

It is obvious that this time, Hou Tu Niangniang has invested heavily in the new emperor and the new emperor of heaven at once, which is likely to be the last property of the Wu Clan.

If this investment fails, the Wu Clan will definitely withdraw from the version, and Hou Tu Niangniang may no longer be able to stir up waves.

Therefore, the current Hou Tu is the least allowed to fail.

"My mother, Nuwa Empress, told me to take Li Huanyan to the Wa Palace to pay my respects after I ascend to the Great Immortal Realm. You also know this."

Master Xuandu was silent.

He knows too much.

On the side of the Holy Mother Yuanjun, Empress Nuwa specially asked him to propose marriage.

He is the eldest brother of the three religions.

Empress Nuwa asked him to visit the Holy Mother Yuanjun, which was enough for her.

Not only to give face to the Holy Mother Yuanjun, but also to value Ji Changsheng.

"My mother can accept that something happened to me and won't be too distressed, but she wants to save face." Ji Changsheng continued with a smile: "The good boy appointed by Empress Nuwa has become a damned person in Yuanshi. How can I say this? ? Slap my mom in the face? Point at my mom’s nose and say she has bad eyesight?”

Archmage Xuandu smiled bitterly: "You see the situation very clearly."

"Otherwise I wouldn't have received investment from so many big guys."

Ji Changsheng said calmly: "If I dare to fall out, I am sure to fall out. Of course I can die, as long as the person who kills me can accept greater losses. Now the only one who really dares to kill me or wants to kill me is You and Yuanshi. It can even be said that that one is looking forward to Yuanshi taking action against me."

Xuan Du didn't just smile bitterly this time, he was already a little amazed.

"You live very clearly."

Of course Daozu would not regard Ji Changsheng as some "good saint grandson" who cannot be lost.

On the contrary, Daozu hopes that something will happen to Ji Changsheng, provided that he is killed by Sanqing.

This is the best option for His situation.

He will not take action himself.

Only if Ji Chang's life and death is in the hands of Yuanshi Tianwang, will it be convenient for him to join forces and maximize his interests in the future.

He can afford to lose and is willing to lose.

As long as Yuanshi takes action, he can seize the opportunity to get more.

"I can see these things clearly, and you can certainly see them clearly. Of course, my uncle can also see them clearly. My father has not taken action until now, which means that he has also seen it clearly. In the end, who killed King Yu Qingzhen, It has nothing to do with me, I am just a person who is trying to climb up. Every wrong has its own owner, and every debt has its owner. If Yuan Shi was really a man, he would go to that person to seek revenge. It would be a shame for a saint. Face, too bully and afraid of the strong.”

Ji Changsheng looked directly into the eyes of Archmage Xuandu and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Xuanzi, you did this with me today and carried Yuanshi to suppress me. You want to win over me and make me feel awe. And with the help of uncle Shi It's a favor that makes me feel grateful. In the future, this method may be useful for Xiao Mu and Xiaoyu. It's a waste of time to be sincere. Skills, more sincerity, less routine.

"But based on what I know about you, you are not such a stupid person, and your methods are not so crude. Taiqing's lineage is not like this. It was Yuxu Palace who sent you here. It was your father who found you. , or my cheap mother I’ve never met?”

Master Xuandu looked at the sky silently.

Did you hear that?

…

at the same time.

The prehistoric fairyland, Kunlun Fairy Mountain, and Yuxu Palace.

King Yuanshi shook his head and held the hand of Goddess Yuqing.

"I said, there is no need to test him, it is easy to make him feel resentful. He is just an ordinary person who meets the right circumstances. He can reach this point by licking blood with the tip of a knife, and his future is won by fighting for his life. Yes. For such a person, showing kindness is just showing kindness, and repeated temptations will only make him deviate from his morality, so why bother?"

Yuqing's mother-in-law was unwilling to give up: "Anji's death is too unjust. I am not willing to use Anji's death to fulfill him."

"The person who used Anji's death to help him was the teacher, Hou Tu, and had nothing to do with him. What he said was all right. Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. In the future, when Anji is resurrected, you may be able to ask him for some karma. But you My cause and effect is not on him. Goddess, you really shouldn’t go to Xuandu this time. Why go to such trouble?”

Mother Yuqing shook off King Yuanshi's hand.

"You are right, I have no ability. I can't beat him, and I am no match for Hou Tu. I can only bully him, an ordinary person. You are right, I just bully the weak and fear the strong. But Yuanshi, don't forget, Antarctica is Our eldest son, he is not just my son."

Mother Yuqing's eyes were full of disappointment.

"Now that you have lost all your energy, you allow others to be so disrespectful to you."

The King of Yuanshi sighed faintly: "Mother of the Goddess, don't forget that during the great catastrophe of becoming a god, I killed all the arrogant people who disrespected me and sent them to the list of gods, so that I turned against my third brother."

Mother Yuqing hesitated.

Everything the Yuanshi Heavenly King said was true.

During the Great Tribulation of the Gods, tens of thousands of immortals from the Jie Sect came to the court. From the leader to the disciples, everyone was greatly expanded.

Leader Tongtian keeps shouting all day long that he can beat four with one.

Then all the Jiejiao disciples believed it...

Since the leader said so, the saint is nothing more than that, so the disciples of the leader Tongtian are not afraid at all when they see the saint Taiqing, the king of Yuanshi.

When I respect you, I call you Second Master Uncle.

I don't respect you, what's wrong with calling you "Little Yuanshi"?

The Jie Jiao disciples at that time were much more arrogant and disrespectful than Ji Changsheng is now. Ji Changsheng's disrespect for Yuanshi Heavenly King was still at the stage of rhetoric, while Jie Jiao's disciples really hit Yuanshi Heavenly King directly.

The key is that they really think they can win.

The twelve disciples of Yuanshi Tianwang were beaten up by Sanxiao Niangniang, who was under Tongtian Jiaozhu, without exception!

They also had the three flowers on their heads cut off and the five qi in their chests closed. A thousand years of Taoism was lost in one day, and the Chan Sect was directly beaten into autism.

There was no room for Chan Sect.

When Yuanshi Tianwang came out, Sanxiao Niangniang was still arrogant, thinking that the disciples of Second Uncle were only at this level. It seems that what the teacher said was right, and Second Uncle’s own strength was just like that.

So Sanxiao Niangniang was not afraid, nor did she run away. She set up the Nine Bends of the Yellow River Formation. Facing Yuanshi Tianwang who was asking for punishment and Taiqing Saint who seemed to be taking sides, she opened her mouth and said:

"Second Uncle, Master Uncle, you two old Bi Deng are pretending to be your sisters. If you have the guts, come down and fight."

How could Yuanshi Tianwang bear this kind of anger.

Sanxiao Niangniang knelt down quickly.

Very miserable.

Of course, it was no surprise that Yuanshi Tianwang won.

But the essence of this matter was that Yuanshi Tianwang, as a saint, attacked the disciples of his third brother.

It was a case of the big bullying the small.

The one who was bullied was the disciple of his third brother.

Tongtian Jiaozhu was also a hot-tempered person, and of course he couldn't stand this kind of thing.

So, the Three Pure Ones turned against each other, and the Conferred God Tribulation ended with both Jiejiao and Chanjiao losing.

"Goddess, after the Conferred Gods, I sat in the Jade Void Palace for a thousand years and figured out a lot of things."

Yuanshi Tianwang's voice was very calm: "Is it really that important whether others respect me or not?"

Yuqing Shenmother: "..."

"If I want my third brother's disciples to respect me, don't I have other ways?"

Yuanshi Tianwang asked himself and answered: "Of course there are, but I chose the most satisfying and worst way at the time. Nanji is right. The failure of the Conferred Gods was caused by me and my third brother. It has nothing to do with others. If the Three Pure Ones were always one, if I could not attack my third brother's disciples, the ending would never be so tragic. My action pushed the situation to an irreversible end."

The Conferred Gods Tribulation is a cycle of cause and effect. It is difficult to say who is more responsible for the decline of the three religions, Yuanshi Tianwang or Tongtian Jiaozhu.

The Jiejiao has expanded greatly, and everyone from top to bottom lacks respect for Yuanshi Tianwang and Taiqing Saint.

Yuanshi Tianwang took the initiative to bully Tongtian Jiaozhu's disciples, destroying the unspoken rules of the saints.

Tongtian Jiaozhu was then angered and began to set up the Zhuxian formation.

The situation eventually deteriorated, and no one backed down, so the snipe and the clam fought, and the fisherman benefited.

"At this time and that time, Goddess, don't you think it's very similar? It's easy to attack Ji Changsheng, but what about after the attack?"

Yuanshi Tianwang looked at Zixiao Palace with a mocking look.

"The teacher probably thought I was the third brother. After seeing thousands of sails, I am still the white... boy."

You can be a boy until you die, but you can't be a waste until you die!

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