Chapter 3679： disappear

Qin Xuan retreats in the forbidden area of ​​the Longevity Kingdom, and the Primordial Continent is full of turmoil.

Blood and corpses swept the entire Primordial Continent.

Taihuang Zhener was in a place in the Tianmayuan, she watched the **** scull, the corpse paving the ground.

There was intolerance and compassion in her eyes.

Wuxin sitting on the side of a wooden cow still has a sculpture in his hand.

"True, kindness is not wrong, but you should be kind to yourself first, and then be compassionate to others." Wuxin said slowly: "When you truly divide life and death, no one will look at your compassion."

"It is better to save others than yourself. Only when you are truly like the Emperor Bai and able to surpass all living beings, will you be qualified to speak the words of saving others."

Tai Huang Zhen'er looked at the corpse, and she whispered softly: "In this world, there shouldn't be only strength, the strong is respected!"

"Benevolence, merit, kindness, literature, books, etiquette, music... shouldn't just be Tao." Taihuang Zhener lightly sighed: "I heard my mother mentioned that the initial establishment of the Taoist Academy was to teach sentient beings. ."

"Don't ask for the great harmony of the world, all things are peaceful, but you can also distinguish right from wrong!"

"But what I have seen is respect for strength, and only realm is right or wrong!"

"Wuxin, as you said, the compassion of mortals, isn't that compassion? When everyone in this world wants to pursue power, it must be a fight, a fight, and a war!"

Wuxin still bowed his head, he was carving a wooden figure, and the carving was a battlefield.

Countless people have abominable faces and are lifelike. Under them, the tragic deaths under their knives are not full of hatred.

"But the world is like this, regardless of the Tianxu, the fighting in the nine days and ten places is even more tragic."

"Countless creatures, they are in charge of the Chaos Realm, and the life and death of the Chaos Realm are all within their thoughts." Wuxin laughed, "This is not the case with your Changqing brother. When the existence of the Immortal Dao line is asleep, the Chaos Realm he is in is already a plaything controlled by the immortal Dao line."

Unintentionally raised his eyes, "This is like a game. All people see is just the fun of the game. How many people care about the life and death of the characters in the game?"

"Look, the wooden figure in my hand, Zhener, they are fighting each other, do you really feel distressed?"

He raised the battlefield in his hand and placed it in front of Taihuang Zhen'er.

Tai Huang Zhen'er was silent. In this battlefield, there were slaughters, dead, and wounded people.

But she, knowing that these creatures are wooden people, how could she have real sympathy.

She somewhat understood what Wuxin wanted to express, but she felt wrong.

Compassion is infallible, and doing good and accumulating virtue is even more infallible.

So, what is wrong?

There was confusion in Tai Huang Zhen'er's eyes. It has been 37 years since Qin Xuan closed the door. She has also been able to pass through the ancient realm, but she has never settled down on the ways and rules of the ancient realm.

The Nine-Tailed Sky Sparrow is a beast with compassion.

However, the Monster Phoenix clan is a different kind, uncertain of good and evil.

She has two major bloodlines, and the power she holds is more of the Monster Phoenix clan, but Ke Xin inherited the compassion of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Sparrow.

"Once you are enlightened, you can live this life!"

"Really, don't rush!"

Wuxin put away the carved battlefield and chuckled.

Tai Huang Zhen'er couldn't help but nodded, and she stepped out, "Let's go, Shan Qi is still waiting for us!"

Having said that, the two were going to Jinggu Linhai.

At this moment, suddenly, Tai Huang Zhen'er's body trembled and trembled.

The faces of her and Wuxin changed. In their perception, the world was trembling, and the universe was changing.

In the next instant, Taihuang Zhener and Wuxin gradually drifted away and disappeared like sand in the wind.

They seemed to have been erased by some power. At the same time, in Jinggulinhai, the mountain hog was feasting on it, and he did the same, gradually disappearing into nothingness.

In the Longevity Kingdom, Luo Yan suddenly raised his eyes and disappeared.

Yumeng, Tianzhu, and Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan opened his eyes and frowned as he looked at the trembling world.

Beiming Guhai, on the bones of that huge Primordial Demon Kun.

The unknown young man sits here quietly, he is devouring the remaining power in this Primordial Demon Kun.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes.

"Is it finally over?" The young man gently shook his head, and when that kind of power came, a faint light appeared on his body.

The young man suddenly pointed in his eyebrows, "It's overbearing, it doesn't matter, after all, it's better to keep a low profile in other people's turf."

In the Primordial Continent, all the outsiders drifted away and disappeared at this moment.

The Lord of the Longevity Kingdom, the Fenye Buddha, the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, suddenly noticed at this moment.

After that, they suddenly rose up, especially the Lord of Longevity, he went straight into the forbidden ground, and in the process, a certain light rushed into him.

The Lord of Longevity shook his body, and he looked at his imperial tomb.

His soul is back.

Qin Changqing did not fail to say anything.

"Did you leave the Primordial Continent? I didn't even notice it at all!"

"Outside, nine heavens and ten earths!"

The Lord of Longevity murmured to himself, he looked up at the sky above the sky.

Here is the place where he grew up, and it is also a cage. He stands on top of all living beings and is nothing more than a bird in a cage.

This is his fate, and it is also the fate of all creatures in the Primordial Continent.

...

After a brief period of chaos, Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, but in front of him, there was a round platform.

This emptiness, outside the emptiness, is the sky full of stars. Qin Xuan has seen those stars, which represent the spiritual world and the inanimate world everywhere in the ruins of this day.

Around this round platform, there were still a series of seats, and suddenly, one of the seats had a faint outline.

This outline emerged, and Qin Xuan just stepped back, trembling and trembling all over.

The sudden pressure made Qin Xuan unable to help but fall, but he suddenly reacted, stepped back, and stopped his body abruptly.

He raised his head to look at the figure with difficulty, and saw that he couldn't see the golden figure clearly.

"reptile!"

Two words slowly fell into Qin Xuan's ears, representing the might and power of that mighty creature.

Qin Xuan never responded, he just said lightly: "Who are you again?"

As soon as the sound came out, the golden figure seemed to let out a cold snort of disdain.

boom!

As the pressure doubled, Qin Xuan's body burst into cracks, and blood overflowed.

This is just a touch of projection, and this kind of power is just a touch of pressure under the projection, which directly caused Qin Xuan to suffer this kind of trauma.

But at this moment, the two ancient monuments in Qin Xuan's body suddenly shook.

The pressure was shattered suddenly, and then, I saw that it was like a certain shocking force that directly shattered it in the eyes of the golden shadow.

Qin Xuan gasped, his white robe was covered with blood.

Fortunately, with the power of life and death, his ancestral body can heal.

But it doesn't matter how much Qin Xuan's wound has healed, the figure before that seat condenses again.

"Prince ancient stele, Xuanmo muddy stele, colorless yuan stele, you get the second one!?"

The golden figure slowly uttered, and he was not too surprised.

Before the golden figure could make a sound, suddenly, another shadow emerged from the seat on the side.

When this second figure appeared, it directly said three characters.

"Qin Changqing!"