
"No, you can't just wait and die!"
At first, the devil's eyes flickered, and he recalled the dark legend of the forbidden master, he knew that he could do nothing.
He carefully recalled the power of the curse earlier, and thought hard.
The curse of the Dark Forbidden Lord was arrogant and long, very strange.
He wanted to find out if the Dark Forbidden Lord cursed the Demon God, and how he cursed him.
Moreover, he had to find a way to avoid this curse!
At first, the demon god closed his eyes and began to use his power to heal his wounds.
Let's take care of the wound first.
For many years, he had not been injured for a long time, and his injury was still Dadao.
At first, the demons had no fear, but were inspired to compete.
Finally meet the opponent!
...
The eternal world, the westernmost land.
Under the majestic giant mountain, a man leaned against the mountain wall to meditate, and a sheet of talisman paper was affixed to his body and the surrounding mountain wall.
This man was Qin Ling, with disheveled hair and tattered clothes.
He had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years, but he had never stopped practicing, during the years of suppression, even though his cultivation level had not increased, he had a lot of insight.
At this moment, a man and a woman were walking along the mountain road.
The man was handsome and the woman was cold.
It was Han Yu and the woman in Tsing Yi.
The woman in Tsing Yi looked at Qin Ling from a distance, and asked curiously, "Senior, is she the world-famous Tianjiao Qin Ling?"
For some reason, the woman in Tsing Yi felt that Qin Ling was familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere.
Han Yu did not reply, and walked over to Qin Ling.
Qin Ling closed her eyes and did not look at the other party. Over the years, people come to see him almost every year. Some admire, some admire, some mock, and some complain.
When he announced to challenge Buddhism, sentient beings gave him too much hope, but he failed.
The defeat is broken.
Han Yu asked, "Do you regret it?"
"No regrets."
Qin Ling replied without opening her eyes.
He had answered this question millions of times, but he took matters into his hands, and every answer was to strengthen his heart.
Han Yu did not ask any more, but looked at Qin Ling calmly.
At first glance, Qin Ling's plight was much more difficult than that of all living beings.
But he knew that Qin Ling was, on the contrary, happier than all living beings. All living beings consider it as hope to save the world. As everyone knew, he was just a pawn used by a saint to crush living beings, and once this pawn succeeded, he would jump out of the pawn identity and even leave.
The living beings were still in the sea of suffering, while Qin Ling continued to pursue her own path in chaos.
Han Yu was sad.
Sad and silent for all beings.
At the same time, Han Yu strongly believed in one thing.
What the naked eye sees may not be the truth, and what he pursues throughout his life is nothing but a falsehood.
If not for Han Yu returning to Han Jue, he probably wouldn't have seen everything under the heavenly path.
After the grief, Han Yu's determination was even stronger.
He did not come this way just to see Qin Ling, he also wanted to see the various forms of living beings in this calamity.
He wants to prove and sanctify!
He wanted to truly benefit all beings!
Han Yu's eyes became firm.
He found the determination to cultivate.
The woman in Tsing Yi looked at Qin Ling and suddenly realized that this was not the force that visited Han Yu back then?
He couldn't help seeing Han Yu and Qin Ling being weird.
At this moment, Han Yu stepped away, and the woman in Tsing Yi quickly followed.
He still remembered that when he first saw Qin Ling, he was full of energy and a mighty world, so he could not understand why those strong people were reincarnated and the current situation.
Han Yu replied: “This is his destiny. The suffering he experienced in this life far exceeded your past, but you already knew his identity in his previous life. Yes, his reincarnation was just an experience.life was really for him. Is your identity important?"
The woman in Tsing Yi fell silent.
...
Fifty thousand years passed in an instant.
Han Jue's cultivation base had increased again, which made him very satisfied.
He opened his eyes and looking out from the Taoist Temple, Han Yu was kneeling.
Thousands of years ago, Han Yu came to visit alone and was transferred to Baiyue Xianchuan by his clone.Han Yu asked along the way and came to the Taoist temple to bow down and wait.
His arrival attracted the disciples who came to watch one after another.
Too much like Han Jue!
Even Xing Hongxuan, Xuan Qingjun, Fairy Xixuan, and Chang Yueer had come to see him.
At a glance, Han Yu looks like Han Jue's bastard son, but they are all powerful people, and you know that Han Yu is Han Jue's descendant.
Han Jue said, "Get in."
The door of the Taoist temple opened, and Han Yu got up and entered the temple.
He came to Han Jue, knelt down again, and saluted respectfully.
Han Jue smiled and said, "Let you wait a long time. Actually, you can find a place to practice. No need to wait all the time. Didn't the guard at the door tell you the rules of my retreat?"
Han Yu said, "I know, but I think it should be done. Anyway, I came to ask for it."
What's up?”Han Jue smiled.
Finally someone came to beg him to do something.
When Han Yu saw Han Jue's smile, his heart was troubled.Han Jue's smile seemed to have seen through him and found him ridiculous.
Han Yu took a deep breath and said, "I want to prove my way and become holy!"
His tone was firm, and he had already prepared everything psychologically for thousands of years kneeling down.
Han Jue asked, "Why prove Dao?"
Han Yudao: "I want to be a saint who truly cares for all sentient beings, not a saint who blindly cultivates and takes the heavenly path as a refuge and a symbol of power!"
Han Jue blinked, how did he feel scolding her?
But he could feel Han Yu's determination.
Han Jueyin decided the matter to His Highness Xuantu.
His Majesty Xuandu immediately replied, without saying anything, very refreshing.
Han Yu was restless, after all, this matter was too big, and it could even be said that this matter was the number one event in heaven.
No one wants to preach!
Han Jue said, "Alright, it was decided that I would train at Baiyue Xianchuan for ten thousand years, and then go to the 33rd floor to find His Majesty Xuandu."
Han Yu was stunned, holding a thousand words in his stomach.
Han Jue waved his sleeve and said, "Remember what you said."
Han Yu was in a daze, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already at the Asceticism Mountain, and a black chicken flew towards him.
Taoist Temple.
Han Jue started checking the emails, As for Han Yu's matter, he had already left his mind.
Sacred position in a sacred position.
Today, how many saints in the wise circle were related to him, and he was not afraid of being gossiped about, this was also a symbol of his authority.
...
Ten thousand years later ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Han Yu came to the 33rd floor of the sky, in front of the Hall of Universe, and visited Xuandu Sage.
Door opens directly.
When Han Yu entered the temple, he saw that not only was His Majesty Xuandu here, but there were also five saints, it was His Eminence Heaven Blessed One, Fang Liang, Ji Xian Shen, Pan Xin and the New Battle of the Sacred Heavens.
The five saints looked at Han Yu with different expressions.
Tian Zhan hasn't seen Han Yu, but quasi-saints can enter the Hall of Universe, or the presence of all the saints, I'm afraid it's not easy.
His Majesty Xuandu said, "Han Yu, just sit behind you Fang Daoyou."
Han Yu raised his eyes, and really wanted to ask who Fang Daoist was, he saw Fang Liang gesturing to himself, there was no sacred sentimentality.