Vol 3 Chapter 950: More important than life...

For Lin Yang, Yuan Hong, who crossed all the heavens and all realms, was hardly a rival. He was just a small character and couldn't distract him too much.
The most urgent thing is to bring the flesh and blood of Eastern Emperor Taiyi back to the heavenly court, so that he can get this thing before the return of the other side.
Otherwise, when they return from beyond the long river of time and destiny, perhaps this matter will change.
With all this in mind, Yuan Hong was able to get away with just one life lost, without allowing the battlefield to move from within the primordial fragments to the cosmos.
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Conferred world, Wuchao.
The scarlet gourd shook and turned into a low-profile Taoist Lu Ni.
"Xuan Yang..."
"He really knew that the Qingping sword was hidden under Jinao Island."
Lu Ya, wearing a crimson robe, looked at the fragments of Honghuang, and muttered in his heart.
After fluke to escape under the protection of the Qing Emperor, he has been hiding here, with the help of Yuanshi Tianzun's chaotic seal, to cover up his traces, lest the Qing Emperor rise up and kill him with his sleeves.
The only thing that made him rejoice was that after the Azure Emperor had landed on the other side, no matter the creatures struggling in the sea of ​​suffering, their mentality also changed accordingly, becoming closer to the will of heaven.
It seems that he didn't care about his offense at the beginning, and he has not been searched for in these years.
"Does he want to get the Qingping sword? Or does he want to..."
Guessing the purpose of the Demon Emperor's body, Lu Yi's brows frowned. Although Qing Emperor didn't care about him anymore, Lu Yi didn't want to take a big risk to go to the gate of Qing Emperor's dojo for fear that he would not die enough. Soon.
So even if he didn't want the Demon Emperor to set foot on Jin'ao Island, thus destroying a plan of his own, he had no choice but to watch.
At the end of the day, the path is the most important.
Without a life, the path will be broken, and no matter how much you plan, it is only to make your path smooth, so that one day you will break free from the sea of ​​suffering and become a high on the other side.
In order not to destroy a plan, risking the danger of falling, that is, to give up the original.
This is not only the case of Lu Ya, but also Yuan Hong, so even though Yuan Hong felt deeply humiliated, he did not struggle to the end.
Compared with the inability to break free from the suffering of the sea of ​​suffering, compared to the existence of oneself, the past and future of oneself and the world, all the fetters are just a life determined by the idea of ​​the other shore, what can be counted as some humiliation, as long as you save your life, Waiting for the day to arrive on the other side, everything will change easily, and no one can remember this thing anymore.
Death is not terrible, what is terrible is only one's own existence, a future that may completely disappear at any time.
Even if it oppresses the heavens and all realms, and possesses all the beauty of the world, it may disappear completely in the next instant at any time, and be replaced by others.
To get rid of this possibility, the only way to go is to preach to the other side.
"It's not time yet..."
Thinking of the changes in the heavens and myriad worlds in recent years, thinking of his own background, Lu Ya secretly said.
As the son of Haotian God, one of the most distinguished people on the other side of the Primordial Era, Lu Ya also has great ambitions, and is ready to condense the illusory Tao fruit with two opposite roads.
As long as the illusory Tao fruit is 10%, it can become Tai Chi by itself, and then relatively simply master all the mysteries of the heavens and the world, and become an ancient one.
In other words, as long as you can condense the illusory Tao fruit with two opposite avenues, you can become an ancient one in the shortest time. Even if you disagree with the rest of the other shore, there is a great probability that everything in the heavens and the world will follow. My own ideas work.
At the end, Lu Ya looked at the area of ​​the ancient Fusang tree.
How beautiful Qingdi is now, how transparent the future will be.
In the end of the calamity where the competition among the ancients is extremely fierce, an ordinary person on the other side naturally does not have the scenery of the previous era. Although it is God's will, it will be interfered by other God's will, thus distorting what originally wanted to see.
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Lingxiao Palace.
Meng Qi is asking Lin Yang for advice on the secret of the Three Qings. He has nothing to be surprised about Yuan Hong's defeat. The only surprise is that Yuan Hong didn't even block a move, so he directly damaged him. Brand, also sighed that Yuan Hong was indeed...rational enough.
Meng Qi didn't see the intention to look down on Yuan Hong. After all, he was a great supernatural power, able to operate good fortune, and he must have good points after living through the ages, otherwise he would not even be able to pass the hurdle of being me.
Thinking of the things when the Qing emperor was on the other shore, and the secrets of the other shore that Lin Yang had said to him in the ancient Fusang tree, Meng Qi secretly said:
"I'm afraid that all the great supernatural powers, their bloodliness, their vigorous will, are hidden in the deepest part of their hearts, and they are tempered all the time. When they break free from the sea of ​​suffering, they will break through the long river of time, communicate and inspire themselves. Imprint in history."
Thinking of this, Meng Qi looked at Lin Yang and Xuannv in front of him again, as if seeing the light in the depths of their eyes.
Very weak, but pure and one, indispensable to beauty.
Thinking back to the Guangchengzi and others that they saw in the Yuxu Palace, they also seemed to be like this. It was not that they lived too long and lost their blood, but they knew better what was most important.
After Lin Yang elaborated on his understanding of Yiqi Huasanqing, he seemed to say casually: "You bear the inheritance of Yuanshi Tianzun, which is the cause of the new generation of fruits. You have also obtained the swordsmanship of Zhuxian Sword Array and Four Swords. , And one gasification three clear..."
"The inheritance of the three oldest Tianzuns is tied to one, and this is something unprecedented in the past and present."
All things cannot have a second cause, so even though there have been others who have received the inheritance of the Sanqing since many epochs, it is impossible to get the cause of the core fruits of Yuanshi Tianzun.
That's why Lin Yang said this.
Meng Qi smiled bitterly upon hearing the words, "Fate is like this."
With the inheritance of the Three Qings, he was the first self-proven legend after the Middle Ages, and now he is not far from good fortune.
It looks very beautiful, but who knows that at first he was sleepless at night, sometimes with nightmares, and saw the Demon Buddha laughing wildly, completely devouring him~EbookFREE.me~ Then, it was the Demon Buddha wearing Walking in the world with his skin.
The reason for the inheritance of the Three Pures is because he is the Demon Buddha, he and I. If he can choose, he would rather spend his life in a bland way.
However, since there is no choice, you can only face the Demon Buddha to the end, without taking a step back.
Thinking of his own destiny, Meng Qi thought of another thing about Lin Yang. He cared: "Brother Lin, when the era ends, you are the emperor of heaven who is closely related to the heavens and the world..."
Upon hearing this, Xuannv was silent.
How could he not know this, but he just didn't think about it. Since Meng Qi mentioned it today, he also wanted to hear your majesty's thoughts.
Hearing Meng Qi's words, Lin Yang's eyes became deeper, containing emotions that no one could understand.
When the atmosphere became heavy, he slowly said: "There is always something more important than life in the world."
It is that that can support him to the point where he is today, without being blinded by the colorful world, becoming a cultivation machine.