"The old man believes that Mr. can rejuvenate with his hands. Shan Yu glanced at his apprentice distressedly and said to Yi Huan.

Taking the rock cliff flying dew as water, Yi Huan threw a pill into Xiao Feng's mouth and made him swallow it. Smeared the medicinal powder in the metal box on Xiao Feng, and it was almost half a pillar of incense, and the scars on Xiao Feng's body had faded.

"It's really a miracle medicine!" Shan Yu sighed.

"It's also that Lord Xiao is in good health and can survive it. No matter how good a box of medicine is, it only plays an auxiliary role, and it can have such a good effect, which is inseparable from the quality of the injured person himself. Yi Huan said.

"Then next, what should be done......" Shan Yu looked at Yi Huan.

"Next, there are tens of thousands of dead souls in the coffin. Yi Huan took a step, and Shan Yu and the others followed behind him and entered the underground cave together.

Rows of sunken wooden coffins lay out in front of you. In the entire coffin, except for the light spots of the cold snow insects flickering, the rest seemed to be a dead silence.

Yi Huan walked alone to the center of the thousands of coffins, and he took out the ghost king's ring and released the will of light in it. Blooming like a golden firework, the Will of Light swirled like a dancing elf, slowly rising and hovering in the air.

Yi Huan took out the Yin King Book and stepped into the divine consciousness space.

A golden divine sparrow flew in the air, and soon, it stopped in front of Yi Huan, turning into a woman who was overwhelmed by the country and the city, and smiled: "Mr. White, are you here to save these tens of thousands of dead souls?"

Seeing the breeze of the woman's clear language, if the exit was fragrant, Yi Huan stepped forward very politely and bowed: "I have seen Lord Shenque." Dissatisfied with the god of the sparrow, Lord said, in the next year, I really want to ask the adult to save the lives of the people of Lucheng. ”

"Lucheng is the birthplace of my will of light, and the lives of the people of Lucheng are naturally to be saved. The Time Divine Sparrow said with a smile, and then looked at Yi Huan.

Wan Er smiled, like Mu Zeyou. I didn't expect that Lord Shenque had such a good name. Yi Huan exclaimed.

The time sparrow still looked at him with a smile, silent, as if he was waiting for something.

Yi Huan didn't know what to say, and he quickly felt a little embarrassed.

"Mr. White, don't you have any other requirements?" Wan You gently stroked his long hair, and his voice was as crisp as a silver bell.

She looked at Yi Huan with beautiful eyes gently.

"Under ...... What more could you ask for?" Yi Huan was a little unsure. No matter how he calculated, it was impossible to calculate the mind of the god sparrow at this moment.

"Let's put it this way, Mr. White. Don't you want to lift the first seal on yourself?"

Yi Huan was taken aback: "Lord Shenque, you can actually see the existence of the five seals in my body?"

Wan You waved his arm slightly, and a rushing river appeared in front of the two. The river splashed with waves, splashing one or two sparkles on the reef, and then continued to rush forward.

"Sir, take a look. As a Will of Light Divine Beast, I deal with everything related to time almost all the time," she motioned to Yi Huan to look at the turbulence in front of her, "Time is like a river, some of it just flows away and is wasted, and some may have left a little trace of it on the reef ahead. But whatever it is, it will leave an imprint in my mind. I've been paying attention to my husband's business. ”

Yi Huan understood at this moment that the Time Divine Sparrow was not just managing light and shadow as he had imagined before. It turned out that she was still able to carry out the tense

Interpretation of emptiness.

"Now that the adults have seen my personal needs, can you ......," Yi Huan began.

"The needs of many can be solved together with the needs of yours. Guan You once again turned into a golden divine sparrow and flew high, "As a divine beast in the elemental will, you will be able to save the entire Lucheng." You wouldn't disagree with this two-pronged approach, would you?"

"Under the willingness. Yi Huan said, "Dare to ask Lord Shenque, what is the trial you need to pass in order to get your power?"

The Divine Sparrow flew above the clouds of the Divine Consciousness Space, and soon sprinkled pieces of golden feathers, turning into rivers and mountains in front of Yi Huan: "My trial will never ask you to fight and kill." On the east bank of the Wangtian River, there is a hesitant young man with tied hair, and in Xi'an, where the river, there is a drooping old man who looks eastward. Each of them has a problem, and if you can solve it, I will count you through the trial. ”

With that, she spread her wings and disappeared.

The Wangtian River in front of him, the monstrous river water, stirred in front of Yi Huan, and the pure white and clear water vapor came to his face, and it was cool for a while.

Yi Huan walked down the riverbank, and the grass was very rich because of the moisture of the river. The surrounding scene was obscured by a white mist.

In front of him, there was only one road, one river.

The river is watery, and the road ahead is long.

After almost half an hour of walking, a small mound appeared in front of Yi Huan. On top of the mound, a young man with a bunch of hair stood on it, a small branch in his hand, and a sad face written on his face.

"Whose child are you?" understood that this was the young man with the bundle of hair that the Time Divine Sparrow was talking about, Yi Huan asked.

The young man glanced up at Yi Huan, then turned his eyes back, still frowning: "You climb this mound and come over with me to have a look." ”

Yi Huan complied with the boy's request, climbed up the mound, and looked at the point where the boy's branch pointed.

Less than three feet in front of him stood a small figure pinched in mud. The villain is very exquisite, almost no different from the average real person.

Looking at this little clay figure, Yi Huan always felt that he had seen it somewhere, but he was a little confused, and he asked, "Who is this?"

"This is my brother. The boy replied.

"What are you worried about?" asked Yi Huan.

"I'm distressed, should I save him?" said the young man, his brow furrowed and annoyed.

"Save him?" Yi Huan wondered, "Did something happen to him?"

The boy turned his head, and the branch waved slightly.

Soon, the dense fog around them slowly dispersed, and Yi Huan found that where they were standing, there were many pinched small clay figures around, most of which were some demons, monsters, jackals, and beasts.

Yi Huan quickly understood what the young man meant, and said, "If your brother is in prison, you naturally have to save him quickly." ”

The demons and monsters around there are all fierce and vicious. And at this time, Yi Huan realized that the clay figure child in the middle was bound by a huge shackle. Throughout the panorama, the jackals and beasts opened their bloody mouths, as if they were about to run over and eat the children.

"However, I still have more ambitions to achieve. I still want to save the people, and I want to complete my grand goal. What do I say?" the boy asked, looking at him.

"There are many people around you who are in dire need of your rescue. If you go and save your brother, there will be more people sacrificed, right?" asked Yi Huan.

"Yes

Target. The young man nodded, "Which is more important than the life of one person or the life of ten thousand?"

His clear gaze stared at Yi Huan, waiting for an answer.

Yi Huan fell into thought.

What the boy raised was by no means a simple question of exchanging one life for ten thousand lives. The world is so big, there are tens of millions of living beings. Their safety is not the responsibility of the teenagers alone.

The boy has the power to rescue them.

However, there is also a close relative of flesh and blood who needs his help. At this time, if the boy helped his younger brother, although it was reasonable, he would not disappoint the world. But in his heart, he can't avoid a lifetime of guilt.

But if he goes to save the common people, he may not be able to solve all the dilemmas smoothly. At this time, there is a close relative who suffers, and if he does not save him, it is tantamount to murder.

The scale of this choice is measured in 10,000 people, with another moral code plus blood relatives. No matter which side he chooses, the boy is guilty in his heart.

I am afraid that many people will have to face such problems on the road of life.

Yi Huan was silent, thinking.

One person, or tens of millions?

"My brother, all those monsters around me are terrible...... "The boy said pitifully.

Yi Huan was still thinking.

The water of the Wangtian River is still flowing. Soon, the fog slowly regained over the mound as time passed.

"Save your brother!" Yi Huan said suddenly.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and looked at him in surprise: "Sir, why? Isn't it important that the people in the world are born?"

"Important. Yi Huan replied.

"Why did the gentleman say that?" the boy continued.

Yi Huan held the feather fan in his hand and fanned it gently. I only heard a fresh wind blow through and blow away the thick fog. Soon, the whole mound was revealed.

The number of clay figurines is far more than the previous ones. In those places where the demons and monsters have not touched, there are many clay figures, most of them beating their chests and feet, and they look dejected.

"The fog obscures our eyes, so that we can't see the whole world," Yi Huan said, pointing to the clay figures, "and the people have been displaced by demons. But you need to hope for the power of your own people to solve the worries of eternity, which is a joke. Those clay figurines themselves don't have the desire to resist, so it's better to save your brother who knows how to cry and survive first. ”

There is no better way to save others than to save yourself. Yi Huan said.

The young man nodded and smiled: "What the gentleman said made the kid suddenly brightened. The boy made a mound of mud and looked at it. ”

With that, he jumped off the mound and vanished.

Once again, the fog gathered around.

Yi Huan walked down the mound and turned around to find that the mound was long gone. There is still a river and a road in front of you.

Yi Huan walked forward. The Wangtian River on the right gradually fell downstream, but the water downstream was different from ordinary reasoning, and it was drying up more and more. Soon, only a trickle remained. Yi Huan looked at it, very puzzled.

This scene doesn't quite follow the general law.

The feather fan gently fanned away the dense fog in front of you. Yi Huan looked by the river, trying to find another old man who was looking to the east.

Where the hell is this old man? Seeing that the river was about to end, at last, he heard an old voice:

"Where are you, my little grandson?"