Chapter 1792： Last question

"Even you are here?"

When Fang Xing saw the ten statues, it was a slight glimpse, and his face was slightly dignified.

He is no stranger to these ten statues. It was the original retreat in the market. He watched the ten statues he had when he got the Taishang Dan, and later experienced the change of the seventh fairy, Lu Xiaoyao. Naturally, I understand that the ten statues contain the remnants of the ten people who were called the Ten Thousand Immortals. In the strict sense, they are not qualified as their unqualified elders. Counting, these ten statues are the only traces of today’s Taishang Road in the world!

Until then, he realized that what kind of gift was given to himself by the sacred sacred priests. It is no wonder that these three guys, including the Dapeng evil king, are so convinced that this trap can cause too much danger to themselves. It turns out that even these ten statues have been moved. It must be in the eyes of many people. The only one who can control himself is the only ten ancestors...

It’s just a matter of time!

If you count it, your own self-cultivation is also derived from them...

"We are all the remnants of the body. Even among us, there are many people who are not even remnant. It is only after the war that they have re-summoned a remnant with the help of the ancient witches. Everything in the world is in our eyes. The inside is already light, just thinking about being in the stone carving, waiting to see the road that is too good for the road to the right track. At the beginning we chose you, you are also very good, but in the end, You are not willing to take that step, how can we ten people still wait?"

In the ten statues, the teeth did not move, but the sound of the volatility of the gods came out.

"It was a mistake to choose this son. He has the talent to learn, or has the ability, but there is no heart of justice..."

"If I don't take that step, what is the significance of my sacrifice?"

"What do I mean by waiting for a long time?"

"As a Taoist, you need to take the road to the extreme..."

"..."

"..."

As the sensation of the gods rang, more of the sounds sounded, and the sounds were loud and confusing.

At this time, facing the ten statues, Fang Xiaomei and Fang Hao have already stopped, and the Dapeng evil king is even more desperate. They obviously realized that the strange tower, and the ten statues, how Terrible breath, to a certain extent, this is no longer a contest between normal people, but involves a supreme power in the midst of, in this level of power, the preachers, Born to occupy an indescribable advantage, Fang Xing is born to be an indescribable disadvantage!

In this situation, it is only the only way to maintain the calmness of the face.

"You came to me to quarrel?"

He listened quietly for a while, then suddenly smiled and gently opened his mouth.

Such a scornful sentence makes the sound of the ten celestial being one sink, but the faint anger is more intense.

Fang Xing did not pay attention, but spread his hands and smiled: "It is quarreling, you are noisy..."

Said to point to the statue in the middle, said: "You said that you choose me?"

The statue was silent, but the party did not disdain: "Don’t make trouble. At the beginning, I used the skills of my own to pass through those gates, defeated the opponents in the market, and even killed. I hate the ancestors of the heavens, I got the Taidan scriptures. Is this your choice? You have to choose, why not send the scriptures directly to my hands? Don’t forget, then you are among them. But there is still a guy who is dissatisfied. He has to change someone else. Thanks to Xiaoye, I am a big man. He can’t take it...”

In the face of these white words, the ten statues will naturally not argue with him, just silent, angry and angry.

It’s a strange tower. I don’t know the sound of the fairy sounds: “I was...”

The party directly looked back at the strange tower and said: "I know that the first Taoist dynasty was taken directly from Jiuyi and blessed to me. Hey, I didn’t say it in advance, I I also dreamed of my mother who had never met her. I thought she was showing her spirit to save me. Who can think of me as a mother, is it your old thing?"

I don’t know if I don’t speak immediately.

At the beginning, he maintained the true spirit in the shape of the foreign object of the yin and yang gods. After the coincidence, he entered the square of the sea, and naturally he could see all the dreams of the party. Of course, he knew that he was telling the truth, but only I haven't thought that this little thing will still be remembered. When he first entered the sea, he was ready to embark on the road of Taishang Road. Therefore, he gave the Taishang Spirit in advance. Fang Xing, since then, he is already preparing to help the party to win the identity of the surviving!

And of course, this is also the case without the knowledge of the party.

If in the past, the party was certainly not qualified to say anything and not, but now that he has such a repair, he has this qualification!

An ant is certainly not qualified to ask why Xian Xian arranged fate for him, but the same immortal has this qualification...

"...what is my mother, do you know?"

The side of the line groaned, but suddenly there was some curiosity, and asked the unknown person in the strange tower.

However, he did not know what to ask, and he was silent for a long while. He said: "The old man can’t count them, there are only two possibilities..."

Fang Fang waved his hand and said: "It goes without saying, I understand!"

Even if you don't know the immortal, there is no doubt. First, the realm is too high, beyond the scope of his shouting, and this is basically impossible, because I don’t know that the immortal itself is already such a high realm. Almost no one can find someone higher than him!

Second, it is that the parents of Fangxing are too ordinary, buried in the sentient beings, and have no influence on the world!

At this time, everyone understands that the latter is more likely!

"So say oh..."

Fang Xing did not make a lot of entanglement on this issue. He just smiled and said: "You didn't choose me when you first chose me or chose me. I didn't ask my opinion when I chose it. Then I will practice now, and then I will point my finger. Isn't it too much?"

There is silence in the temple, no one is willing to answer this question.

They even feel that the problem is very meaningless and has no meaning in answering...

"You are the world's ants, the identity of the Taoist sects has made you come to today, and of course you have to take responsibility for being too good!"

It was not until a long time passed that there was another voice to answer, no doubt.

"you are wrong!"

The voice of the party suddenly increased, and the volatility of the statue was suppressed.

Then, in the silent view of the ten statues and the strange tower, he turned and pointed to the square behind him. He said: "I have already let go of this identity. Now my apprentice is just too good. Gossip, the Lord of the Market..."

Fang Yi’s cold sweat shouted and shouted: “Master, are you doing this badly?”

Fang Xiaomei whispered: "Master, there is nothing wrong with carrying a pot for the master..."

Fang Hao was furious: "Are you not carrying it?"

Fang Xiaomei said: "I am not too apostle..."

Fang said: "Then I will give it to you now..."

Fang Xiaomei said: "I am going to cut off the little princess and don't do it. Go to be a Taoist in your house. I am stupid..."

"..."

The atmosphere inside the Temple of Heaven was a little embarrassing.

The ten statues and the existence of the strange tower have raised a strange idea. This is too much for the people. The people who choose, in the future, will become high, like the existence of God. Say, this is an identity that I don’t know how many people will break the head and fight for it. Why, in the eyes of these people, has become something that is not so popular?

"Children, have you really made up your mind, don't you take that step?"

After a long time, only a statue opened his mouth slightly, looking a little tired and helpless looking at the side.

After a meal, and waiting for the answer, he whispered again: "The old man hopes that you can think clearly. This step is really the last method. I am too much to push the countless times. The boat is already damaged, and it will not be able to carry this life. If you don’t take this step, even if the three emperors are dead, there will be new emperors coming out, and the heavens and the earth will still be unstoppable to the end of the destruction. It’s like this delay, but it can still last for a few years? The eyes always have to be long-term. If you don’t take this step, then wait for a few thousand, or tens of thousands of years, the world will dry up again, do you want Watching everyone bury together?"

"I have a younger brother who said a word, called the perfection of heaven and the lack of people..."

Fang Xing replied: "The heavens and the earth will not be buried. The funeral will only be a living being. It is such a day. It is also because of the insufficiency of the human heart. The catastrophe caused by all people is taken care of by themselves, and then all beings are buried. What else can you complain about?"

The statue was silent for a long time, only whispered: "Yes, the heavens are perfect, the hearts of the people are lacking. This statement really serves as the source of the disaster in the world. However, it is indispensable to the people, and it is inevitable. But the result of going to the disaster together is, after all, what we all don't want to see. The human heart is lacking. Some people have to stand up and make up. If you don't want to see the heavens and the earth finally go to the funeral ending, don't want to see you. Friends, because of the survival problem, the swordsmanship, miserable end, then still need a person to take that step, to reconcile the heavens and the heart, and you will not be willing to do it after all?"

In the face of this problem, the quietness of the temple is quiet, and everyone's eyes are concentrated on one side of the party.

Undoubtedly, this question has already belonged to the last question of the other party.

In this vision, even Fang Xiaomei, Fang Wei and Dapeng evil kings have remained silent at this time. Some problems still cannot be avoided. They are going to say that the step is to take the step. To make up for the people's minds, but to go down and say, it is also to avoid the demon family represented by the Dapeng evil king, the human race represented by Fang Xiaomei, and more, the dragons represented by the dragons, the Buddhist temples represented by Shenxiu, etc., countless people Struggling to kill, just to live a few years of tragic ending, to avoid the tragic scene...

Nowadays, the heart of the party is no longer a secret...

He is asking for a big round, and it is a perfect heart that is the opposite of that ending!

Three hundred years ago, he refused and fled, after three hundred years...

"...not willing!"

In this countless eyes, the party has been silent for a long time, or a firm answer: "I will not!"

boom!

There is an invisible commotion that appears in this temple.

There is also a dark and angry atmosphere that echoes inside and outside the heart.

As expected, and as if it was reasonable, Fang Xing made such an answer.

"Then there's no way!"

At this time, the statues of the Ten Immortals, gave birth to a faint anger, more, it was disappointment, and the meaning of determination after disappointment, which made the square within the temple, etc. I even felt a sense of killing from them!

"Why, do you want to clean up the portal?"

Fangxing picked up his eyebrows and held his hands behind him, faintly answering.

"No matter what you do, it is your own business, we will not marry you!"

The oldest statue in the middle, gently opening, if you say it, let Fang Xiaomei and others are slightly condensed, and his heart relaxed a little, but soon, he took it again: "But you refused Do, but after all, someone will be willing to go out of this step. We admit that it is a mistake to choose you. Therefore, we have to take back the cultivation of you and give it to another person..."

There was a statue that opened coldly: "Give another person who is not so selfish!"

“Recovering repairs?”

This sentence immediately heard both Fang and Fang Xiaomei were shocked: "Is there still a recovery?"

Especially in the realm of the current line, what is the concept of repairing?

He worked hard all his life, rushed for a lifetime, and finally got this body repair, the result will be taken away in one sentence?

"Take my repairs? It sounds very simple!"

At this time, Fang Xing's face did not change. After a while, he asked with a smile.

"Not bad!"

The opening of the oldest statue: "With your current strength, it is hard for someone to defeat you again, but we are different. It’s written by us. It’s too much because of our push. We are all showing up, therefore, we all have a certain influence on the side of the world. If you refuse to step on that step, we will only be able to take back the literary world, and you, no matter how strong it is. As long as your heart is not yet complete, and you have not stepped out of the step, you will not be able to interrupt my influence on the literary world. It is impossible to refuse us to take back your cultivation. This is also me. Let's leave the last hand!"

At this time, the inside of the temple is as quiet as a tomb.

The existence of the strange tower has remained silent, and everyone is just watching.

Fang Xiaomei and Fang Wei and others, although anxious, can't intervene in the disputes between these realms, they can only look at the side.

They don’t even dare to take a sip, they can only wait inexhaustibly, watching the progress of things...

"If you want to say this..."

When the party was silent for a long time, he simply extended his arms and said faintly: "Then you will take it away!"

Then in the eyes of Fang Xiaomei and Fang Wei’s horror, he suddenly blinked and smiled a little.

"If you take it away..."