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"Why?" Sikong asked.

"Why?" Chen asked Xian with a smile and shook his head: "how can there be so many in this world? Why, ha ha Even if there is why, there will not be many suitable answers, perhaps I and its fate is so indistinctly involved! Can you figure out the fate? "

"If I could make it clear, I would not ask you why."

"That's right, ha ha..."

On the outskirts of the capital, a place with beautiful scenery, Sikong Banyu stood on a high and flowing rock, standing with his hands on his back. His eyes were still looking at Chen Wenxian on the top of a vigorous pine tree. This was the place they had chosen, and there was no one in a few miles around.

"Chen Wenxian, I still don't know why you can't choose. Is Zixiao palace really important to you? But I feel that you don't care about Zixiao palace so much. On the contrary, you are still a little full of resentment. In this case, why would you rather fight with me than depart from Zixiao palace? "

Although Sikong half language heart has guessed the answer, but still want to ask a clear. After all, Shen Qianli's lesson is in front of his eyes. Since Shen Qianli can choose, why Chen Wenxian can't, although there is a gap in strength between them.

"Because Chen couldn't choose. " Chen asked Xianshen in a deep voice: "since you know the road to heaven, then Chen may as well tell you that when you enter the road to heaven, you are born a person of Zixiao palace, and your death is the ghost of Zixiao palace. If you are loyal, then it is the former. And if you have ulterior motives and double intentions, you can only do the latter. "

"Yes?" Sikong half language brow a frown: "you mean to say, your life soul is controlled by Zixiao palace?"

Life and soul are the most fundamental things for a monk or a warrior. Life is the soul of life, and death is the death of life. However, ordinary people can't feel it, let alone know its existence, and can't find it. Only when we really step into the realm of heaven and man and reach the level of interaction between heaven and man, can we capture the rudiment of life and soul.

However, even the masters of heaven and human realm, who want to call out their own lives and souls, have more heart than strength. Sikong Banyu, who was in the first half step of the original state, could not do this. Now Chen Wenxian is in the hands of Zixiao palace. He has to remind Sikong Banyu of life and soul. However, he has never seen a master of this world's original environment. Besides the strong one in the original environment, can anyone else extract other people's life and soul? He never heard of it.

"Life soul? What is that? " Chen Wenxian frowned and didn't know what life was.

"Although I don't know what you mean by life and soul, everyone who has set foot on the road to heaven has been subjected to a terrible technique by the palace master of Zixiao palace. This skill is hidden in their own bodies. As long as there is a heart of betraying Zixiao palace, they will die and disappear directly under the master's thought. In Zixiao palace, all the martial arts above the realm of transforming gods are all In this way, in addition to the lack of qualifications, vulgar talent and can not set foot on the road to heaven, can escape a disaster

"The road to heaven again." Sikong Banyu heard the speech and took a deep breath. It was not the first time that he had heard about the road to heaven. His understanding of the road to heaven was only limited to an opportunity for a warrior to break through a higher level. As for what it was, Sikong Banyu did not know, but now it seems that it is not a good product, or in the hands of Zixiao palace, it is not a good one.

"Now the five major forces are joining forces for the road to heaven. We should have a good look at what kind of thing this is." Sikong Banyu made up his mind. After all, the thing that can arrest his life and soul is not extraordinary!

"Well, is there anything else you want to know? Chen has said that he will tell you everything you want to know and do my best. " Chen Wenxian continued.

Sikong half language pondered a little, and then asked again, "I have only one question. Is the master of Zixiao palace the legendary Daozu Hongjun?"

Chen Wenxian shook his head: "I can't answer this question. Don't say it's me. Even the ten elders in front of the palace don't necessarily see the real face of the master. What we see is a shadow. Who is he and what he looks like? Maybe not many people know it."

"So mysterious?" Sikong Banyu lost his interest. It seems that the so-called leader of the secular world knows very little!

"Well! I have no more questions. "

Chen Wenxian nodded. His hand was shaking. A huge brush weapon comparable to a short stick appeared in his hand. The brush was black. Although it was a pen, it had a kind of murderous air.

"In that case, come on! Chen hopes to be able to have a good fight with you, although he died without regret. Take out all your strength and let me have a look at your ability to control the world with half language. "

Sikong Banyu feels Chen Wenxian's fighting spirit and has a sense of sadness in his heart. The greatest sorrow of a man is that he has the heart to fight the world, but he has no chance to fight! Chen Wenxian belongs to this category. Since he cannot choose his own future, he chooses his own present.

"Brush..." There was a sound of sword singing, whistling. In Sikong's half language's hand, the three Chi green front transformed by Tianzhao was held in his hand, and the breath of Kendo was slowly diffused out, just like a peerless sword about to come out of its sheath. That kind of breath makes people feel a kind of piercing on the back.Chen Wenxian felt the breath of Kendo and was not surprised but pleased: "good I've heard of you Sikong's half language Kendo for a long time. Few people in the world are equal to those in the world. Chen has heard of the heaven and earth power of ancient sword cultivation, and has wanted to see it for a long time. Let Chen open his eyes today. "

"Drink..." After that, Chen Wenxian's brush suddenly made a stroke towards the void. A black light flashed, and a thunder character like an iron painting and silver hook leaped out and hung on the curtain of the void. Between the strokes, there was a faint flash of thunder.

"Enter the Tao with books? What a pity... " Looking at this scene, Sikong Banyu's eyes flashed with pity. People like Chen Wenxian have an unlimited future for their future, because they are better than others in terms of insight into the way of heaven and earth and the traces of morality as great Confucians. If they can have the opportunity to practice deeply and do not die in the middle, they will certainly become a giant in the future, but it is a pity At the gate of Zixiao palace.

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