Volume VIII, Chapter 98, Inheritance Will
"Is it Lord Zhao Xin?" after listening to Yao Mengyan's explanation of Dong Huang Rou's identity, Zhi Zhi actually had a hint of hostility in it, and spoke with a sharp voice, but Dong Huang Rou just smiled and didn't say much, but walked directly to the thatched house.
"I'll go and see if Ji Sacheng is going to drink too much again, this guy has been drinking like a doctor in recent years" Yao Mengyan smiled and made an excuse and left.
Zhizhi glanced at Donghuangrou's figure, paused and followed, and followed Donghuangrou into the thatched house.
"Zhao Xin ......".
The moment Donghuang Rou saw Zhao Xin's body, she suddenly rushed to Zhao Xin's side, and didn't care about Zhizhi behind her at all, with tears in her eyes.
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Zhao Xin once thought that he was completely dead this time, but when he lost consciousness, suddenly his divine sense came to a strange world, where the stars were shining as if they were in the void, but they were not in the void. Zhao Xin floated in it, as a person who had died, he still had some experience, as the so-called death of a person is like a lamp going out, there will be no second life, but the current situation makes Zhao Xin a little uncertain.
"Boy, let's meet again."
Just when Zhao Xin wanted to explore the surroundings, a chaotic voice suddenly appeared, which made Zhao Xin suddenly nervous.
"Who are you?".
"Me?" As he spoke, a little starlight condensed, and a phantom gradually formed in front of Zhao Xin's eyes, and a middle-aged man with a thin body and eyes like eagle eyes, with a human head and a snake body, floated opposite Zhao Xin.
"Are you?" Zhao Xin's eyes fell on the lower half of the middle-aged man's body, as the inheritor, he understood that the form of the human head and snake body was not a symbol of today's human beings, and even in ancient times, there were few people in this form.
The middle-aged man smiled and replied with a warm face: "My name is Fenghuo, and some people call me Huozu, but most people still remember my other name, Suiren."
"The ...... of the Three Emperors Suiren "Zhao Xinxin has no other thoughts except shock, Suiren, as the inheritor of the beginning of Pangu Kaitian, one of the three emperors, is rumored to have left the world and entered the void to explore the end of life and a larger world. Of course, this is just a rumor from the world, and no one can confirm it, so everyone believes more and less.
Now when he faced a person who claimed to be a flint, Zhao Xin, who had calmed down, no longer knew whether he should believe or doubt, after all, this kind of thing was a little too godly. Not to mention how long the life span of the Suiren will be after so many years, in such a situation alone, Zhao Xin is a little doubtful about the authenticity of the matter, after all, he is now a dead man.
"It seems that you still don't believe it, it's okay, I'll show you something......
The flint did not seem to give up because of Zhao Xin's indifference, and with a wave of his hand, in the dark night like a black sky, a light curtain suddenly lit up, showing all kinds of people and things like a movie.
"It's the world now, and I can see ...... anywhere I want to see."
With the words of the Suiren, the figures on the light curtain changed, and the four worlds of heaven and earth and Xuanhuang kept changing, the city of the heavenly realm was full of traffic, the ancient city of the earth realm fighting with each other, the mountains and fields where humans and beasts coexisted in the Xuanjie, and the Buddhist hall where the Tibetan scriptures of the Yellow Realm were recited. Every scene is very real, and the time is also very consistent with the present, which can't help but shake Zhao Xin's suspicious heart a little.
"And this ......" Suiren's hand waved, and the desolate Great Wilderness Realm came into view, it was the scene where Yun Mouzi and everyone were fighting, Zhao Xin hurriedly stared at the light curtain nervously, and when he saw Yun Mouzi being cut down, he was immediately relieved, but the appearance of Yin Lingzi made the roots of his hated teeth itch. In this way, Zhao Xin has been completely at ease after seeing the scene when the golden body of the King of the Earth suppressed the creator.
However, during this time, the flint man did not speak, but stood quietly to the side, watching everything that happened on the light curtain without any waves, as if it could not attract his attention at all. However, when the golden body of the local Tibetan king appeared, the Suiren were still a little moved, especially the last look, the Suiren looked at each other across time and space, only for a second, but it meant too much.
"Is this the end?" Seeing the end, Zhao Xin felt lonely for a while, and seemed to be a little unwilling, but he had already recognized the identity of Suiren in his heart.
The flint man paused for a moment and said leisurely, "I know you've been exploring, and you're still thinking about the giant beyond the void, isn't it?"
Suiren's words suddenly made Zhao Xin feel energetic, turned his head and glanced at Suiren, and replied undeniably: "Actually, the moment I saw you, I had already confirmed my thoughts, it seems that my original conjecture was not wrong, life is not over, it's just that the world people see is too small."
Zhao Xin's words made Suiren stunned, and then said: "I didn't expect your understanding to be so high, and you used your life to complete your conjecture, but you don't seem to be very happy to look at you?"
"There's nothing to be happy about, because my mind has changed now," Zhao Xin didn't look at the flint, but at the people who had escaped death on the light curtain.
"Has there been a change?" Suiren looked at Zhao Xin, and he was also interested for a while, and he also wanted to know what this person was thinking now.
"Yes, my original pursuit was human immortality, and the end of life, and this pursuit did not change when I first died, but when my child died in front of me, I understood that immortality does not mean immortality, but the body is dead but the spirit is immortal. Use your descendants to continue to pass on your spiritual will, so that you can truly live forever."
"Okay, what a inheritance will, I didn't expect that the truth that I only understood in my lifetime would be understood by you as a little hairy child" Sui Ran suddenly laughed, and his tone was full of recognition for Zhao Xin.
"Are you also pursuing immortality?" Zhao Xin turned his head to look at Suiren, the king of ancient times, a person who had truly stood on top of the world. At this time, Zhao Xin realized that although he was facing the Suiren, he did not feel the slightest pressure, and even like an ordinary person, he was able to have a long talk.
It seems that the flint has not spoken to a person for a long time, so his emotions are very high, "Of course, I think that anyone who has never seen death will want to live forever after seeing death for the first time, even if we never think we will die."
"You guys, are you talking about the Three Emperors?" Zhao Xin questioned, saying that he was still very curious about the Three Emperors, after all, they were too powerful, especially the Suiren. He left too much mystery to people, and Zhao Xin also wanted to take this opportunity to have a good understanding of the thoughts and past of this original inheritor.
However, Suiren did not let Zhao Xin fulfill his wish, perhaps he was reluctant to mention the past, "I have seen your past, and I also know your life, which is why you can see me today, in fact, after Pangu opened the sky, there is the existence of the inheritor, and there is also the existence of death, because as long as death can keep the whole world balanced, and only death will make people more energetic and leave something for future generations."
"What do you want to say?" Zhao Xin was convinced of Suiren's words to understand himself, after all, the facts were in front of him, but Zhao Xin felt that Suiren wanted to say something to himself today.