Chapter 282: I can't say it
Even if you die, the soul will return to this cage. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The last glimmer of hope was shattered, and the momentum of Mo Xiao's strong support was like a sword in his hand, and it was destroyed in one fell swoop.
What was he cultivating for? What was he trying to comprehend the sword intent for? But in the end, he couldn't escape from this beast cage!
This world used to be a lot of mortals, right? All because of that man's own selfishness, not only sent the flesh of these mortals into the beast pen and became its food, but also did not spare the soul!
It is said that one death is more than life, but they are life and death, and there is nowhere to escape!
This is the fate of the people they were born into this world! This is the way of heaven set by that man!
Mo Xiao was unwilling, he hated, but he was extremely dazed.
The Tianding Sect rescued these people from the beast pen and allowed the human race to recover from life, and the number increased greatly. He could have the opportunity to be born as a human being, not an animal, this was given by the Tianding Sect! But what did he do?
He slashed the Wuhe River that maintained the Tianding Sect under the sword, and also used a lofty attitude, almost charity, to let him be relieved and let him have a chance to reincarnate.
Reincarnation! What's the point?
Or is it reincarnated as a human being, and then what if you embark on the path of cultivating immortals? But in the end, it's just a trapped beast.
"There's still a chance," Ye Quan sighed, "This world is broken after all, it should have been shattered by great power and then fell into the void near the Cangyuan Continent." No matter how powerful that man's mana was, he also died, and the rules he set had found a gap in this broken world, and had begun to assimilate with his surroundings. One day, this place will become a general immortal cultivation resort in the Cangyuan Continent. ”
"How long?"
"In less than 10,000 years. Speaking of this, Ye Quan spontaneously felt a sense of pride: "I act in the Tianding Sect, and I am worthy of heaven and earth." Since this continent has given me a lot of resources from the Tianding Sect, my sect will give back to it.
"Leading you aborigines on the path of cultivating immortals is the best way to speed up the perfection of the rules of heaven and earth.
"The monk senses the way of heaven and cultivates mana, this way of heaven is not a rule set by anyone, but a natural way! Although you are restricted by it and cannot break through your cultivation, when you die and the way is gone, the mana that returns to this heaven and earth contains the way of nature!"
Mo Xiao understood, no wonder, it was extremely difficult to appear even in Yuanzhong before, but in the past few thousand years, there are many people who have cultivated into Yuan.
Mo Xiao raised his head, his gaze far-reaching.
This piece of heaven is like being injured, and the hard work of these monks is not completely meaningless. When their spiritual power returns to heaven and earth, they will also scatter their enlightened ways in it to make up for broken rules.
As Ye Quan said, as long as the number of monks increases dramatically, perhaps, in less than 10,000 years, some of these aborigines will be able to step into the realm of transforming gods!
It's just a pity that he won't be one of them anymore.
Mo Xiao retracted his gaze and looked at Ye Quan: "Why don't you tell us?" This was the last question, although he vaguely knew the answer, he wanted to hear it from Ye Quan's mouth.
"Can't say. If you say it, it will hurt the Dao heart, and the world will be chaotic. ”
Yes, if everyone knew that cultivating immortals at the end of their cultivation would not be ascending, but that it would be possible to return to the beast circle, would anyone still use their hearts to comprehend the Heavenly Dao? Cultivation would only become a means of gaining strength. And those who have mastered great power will only remember to have fun in time, bully the weak, and enslave others?
Mo Xiao stood up and left a sentence: "I owe you Tianding Sect, I will pay it back." If you can, please be kind to the Mo people. ”
In the distance, several screams were heard one after another. The digital Yuan Infant on the side of the Tianding Sect looked indistinctly at the opponent who was split in half by a broken sword, and everyone was stunned.
No one can figure out why the other party's kendo queen suddenly turned back? But this is a good thing after all!
After being stunned for a moment, these Yuan Chu Yuan Middle School who had freed their hands collected their respective spoils and rushed to the battlefields of other Tianding Sect peers.
"Mo Daoyou, you are so good to come, hurry up and help my brother!" He Guzheng was beaten by the Empress Yuan of Meizu and was almost powerless to fight back, how could he not be ecstatic when he saw his strongest combat power coming over at this time.
It's just that his sword was broken? He Gu was a little worried.
Meizu specializes in handsome men and beauties, but the ancestor of the ancestor of the clan is a middle-aged woman with an ordinary appearance. At this time, when she saw Mo Xiao, her heart was still cold: Could it be that this time it was when I was not buried?
Mei Wu was awe-inspiring in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest hint of timidity on his face. Her longevity is not much, with her life, to repay the grace of Tianding Sect, in exchange for the better development of Meizu, worth!
But after Mei Wu was ready to fight, he saw Mo Xiao step forward and pull He Gu away. Mei Wu was stunned in place, and didn't react for a while.
"Is this ink flute taken away by someone?" Although he knew that this was impossible, Mei Wu couldn't believe that the person who escaped in the battle would be the ink flute!
Mo Xiao will only fight to the death, will only fight to the death!
"Mo Daoyou ......"
"I only have one blow left, instead of wasting it on Mei Wu, it is better for you and me to work together to help another queen and kill one person from the Tianding Sect. ”
He Gu suddenly put his mind at ease and followed Mo Xiao to search.
Above the twenty-eight peaks of the Tianding Sect, in the lower Gangfeng layer, every four or five hundred miles, there are Yuanying dueling.
Looking at the past all the way, most of the battles between the Yuan Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty were equal, but in the battle between the Yuan Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty, the Tianding Sect's side had an absolute advantage.
He Gu's eyes flashed slightly: "Otherwise, how about we destroy a batch of Yuanzhong first?"
Mo Xiao sharpened his eyes and sneered: "If you want to do this villainous act, why don't we part ways and leave you to fight against Mei Wu?"
He didn't have to look back, he knew that there was an old woman who was followed by Mei Wu. He has already destroyed a few magic weapons in his hand, and even the natal magic weapon has been damaged, if he is entangled by this old woman again, I am afraid that today will be his death!
He Gu endured the resentment against Mo Xiao in his heart, and in desperation, he had to gallop to the place where the upper part was.
Mei Wu was in a hurry, if these two people were allowed to rush to Zisuan's side, Mu Wu, who had already fallen into the disadvantage, would not be able to escape the poisonous hands!
Mu Wei is not only a reinforcement from the Tianding Sect, but most importantly, she is also her best friend!
"Protect yourself, protect your worries, and retreat!"
"What? what do you mean?" Mei Wu received the transmission from the ink flute, and was very puzzled. But Mo Xiao is not a ghostly person, and he never disdains lies and coaxes, not to mention that it is a contingency strategy to defend first and then attack.
Mei Yuan put away the weapon that was ready to attack and replaced it with the strongest defensive magic weapon.
Mu Wei had just tried his best to break through Zisuan's formation, and his head was covered in a net. Knowing that it was his friend Mei Wu, he let her drag her backwards and retreated.