Chapter 1044: The soul and soul of the human race

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read2();　　Ao Bai feels like a volcano about to erupt!
The countless blood in his upright body was rushing and roaring at an unprecedented speed. At the same time, fierce energy burst out from the boiling blood, constantly roasting the meridians of the chief disciple of the Five Immortals Sect. , Flesh and skin.
The golden bloodline of the North Sea Molong flowing in Ao Bai’s body is actually a cold bloodline with the law of frost, but at this time, under the contempt and insult, it directly turned into magma-like violent energy. This time let Ao Bai realize the pain of this blood backlash.
More and more cracks appeared from Ao Bai's body. After the hot blood burst out, it formed a billowing red smoke that rose straight into the sky, and then the robes of the Wuxianzong disciples outside Ao Bai's body began to burn. , Qi Yangtian let out a painful roar.
　　 This roar resounded like a Beihai Molong after being seriously injured, from the inaccessible chain bridge, resounding through the void.
Under the roar of 　　, the face of the old white-haired woman above Yingzhou Peak changed suddenly, and she suddenly turned her head to look down, her figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only an old accusation in place:
　　 "Idiot!"
　　 At the same time, there was a disciple's house somewhere above the abbot peak not far from the chain bridge. After the roar came, the door of the house was directly pushed open by a pair of white hands, and then a slightly anxious female voice directly sounded:
　　 "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, brother!"
　　 Before the words fell, a white shadow flew directly out of the house, tracing an arc that was hard to catch with the naked eye in the dark void, and rushed straight to the chain bridge.
　　 At the same time, on the chain bridge, Ao Bai's condition is not good, for him, maybe it will explode into countless fragments in the next instant.
How arrogant the Molong clan, the golden race once known as the king of the North Sea, is that the ancestors' racial Taoist statues can’t tolerate any blasphemy, but the young man of the Five Immortals Sect is also a stubborn ass, allowing his body to be bitten by blood. About to burst, but still gritted his teeth and refused to give in.
　　 The temperature above the entire chain bridge became extremely hot because of the boiling blood in Ao Bai's body, and at the same time, inside the latter's body, as if there was a scorching sun rising, it emitted an extremely dazzling orange-red light.
　　Once the crimson light becomes stronger, Ao Bai will burst open without any surprise, but at this critical moment, his shoulder is gently held by a generous palm.
In fact, when this hand just pressed Ao Bai’s shoulder, the chief disciple of the Five Immortals Sect did not feel the slightest, because the skin on the latter’s body surface had almost melted away, but after the next breath, Ao Bai felt that There is a whole ocean dumping down from the shoulder.
　　 There is infinite icy sea water in this ocean. After pouring it down, he directly extinguishes the volcano in his body with lightning speed, suppressing it.
　　 "Master, Master?"
A painful and hoarse inquiry came out from Ao Bai’s mouth, but the response was not the vicissitudes of the silver-haired old woman’s mellow voice, but a young and cold, even with a little bit of jealousy, but deafened and shocked the five immortals. The entire mind of the chief disciple:
　　"As for the blood of our human race, you were wrong from the beginning. Under the circumstances, even if you have nine lives, you still can't find the blood of human race after ten explosions!
　　 "If you want to find the human blood in your body, first you have to understand, what is a human?"
　　 This question was like the sound of thousands of thunders, bursting into the Ao Bai Zhihai, and then the latter murmured and asked:
　　 "What is a human race?"
　　 "I and the human race, one does not believe in God, two do not believe in fate, and three do not ask for mercy on the road. My human race only believes in ourselves, because only by our own strength can we proudly stand up our backbone and face the blade of fate!"
After this young response fell, a figure of Xue Dao wearing a dark robe appeared beside Ao Bai's body, and then Xue Dao pressed his left hand on the former's shoulder, lifted his right foot, and fell down. Step on, while the voice continues to be heard:
"All the creatures in the Taixuan land cultivate the blood of their ancestors, but the human race is different. Our ancestors do not need to leave us so-called magical powers and cultivation methods alone. That way they will only draw gourds in the same way, and finally become others. The ancestors of the human race want us Be our own!
"But this does not mean that the ancestors did not leave anything. On the contrary, in the struggle of countless ancestors, they continued to be in the blood of the human race, leaving behind the precious gift that all the creatures in the whole world dream of. It is the soul of perseverance that never yields, never gives up, and the upward thinking that keeps learning and strengthening oneself!"
After that, Xue Dao’s right foot slammed on the chain bridge. Strictly speaking, the place where he stepped on was the void on the chain bridge. After an instant, the entire void in all directions centered on Xue Dao and Ao Bai instantly became A vast ocean, with a deep blue ocean, and the right foot that Xue Dao stepped on was a deep-sea trident that bombarded the ocean.
　　 "Ancient forbidden hero Dao soul forbidden supernatural power. Murloc Smash!"
A deafening roar resounded throughout the ocean, and under the power of the vast deep sea that could tear the sky apart, the Beihai Molong Dao statue that was furiously roaring behind Ao Bai directly let out a sob with fear, and then took it with him. The backlash within Ao Bai's body disappeared, and then the latter's blood bursting outward suddenly turned into scarlet ice crystals and quickly condensed.
But at this time, Ao Bai did not care about the changes in his body. His sea of ​​knowledge was constantly lingering in the words from Xue Dao. Then he opened his eyes and looked down at his bloody, bloody, scarlet ice crystals. 'S hands murmured:
　　 "The ancestors let me be ourselves?"
　　 "Yes, the soul and soul passed down from the ancestors of the human race is the real blood of the human race, because it gives us an infinite possible future."
　　 After speaking, Xue Dao raised and held the left finger on Ao Bai's shoulder, and then gently tapped the center of Ao Bai's eyebrows. At this moment, the whole surrounding and even time seemed to be completely still.
"Kid remember, looking for the blood of our human race is not in your body, because it cannot be found. First of all, you must start with your soul. Only in your mind can you find the soul left by your ancestors. Hepa, perceiving the inner core of the human race, can you see the real human blood flowing in your body."
After 　　's words fell, Xue Dao lowered his head, and the black eyes under his hood, staring at Ao Bai below, revealed a heartfelt smile, and then continued to speak slowly:
　　 "By the way, our human race does not cultivate the Taoist statues of our ancestors. What we cultivate is ourselves, and what we cultivate is our own understanding of the Dao. We call it Dao Soul!"