Chapter 395: There is no more mourning than the death of the heart

Shenwu Temple!

These are the four most profound words in Li Junyue's memory since he remembered. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And these four words represent not only the glory and glory of the past, but also the mission and responsibility of the present.

At that time, in Li Junyue's heart, this Shenwu Temple was so noble and sacred, like a star in the night sky, bringing light and dispelling darkness.

And his goal is to restore its past glory and glory, so that this star will turn into the rising sun, the red sun, forever hanging high in the sky, shining on the earth, so that there will be no more darkness in this world.

For Li Junyue, this is an ideal, but also a belief, and a goal to strive for all his life, even if he throws blood and gives up his life, he will not hesitate to do so.

But when she grew up and gradually came into contact with the real reality, Li Junyue found that all this was not as beautiful as in herself, and this Shenwu Temple was not as great, noble, and sacred as she imagined, on the contrary, it was full of endless battles, calculations and conspiracies, and intrigues for various interests.

At this time, Li Junyue suddenly realized that this world is not a beautiful fairy tale in a dream, and reality has always been so cruel and bloody.

The glory and splendor of the past, the sacred and lofty ideals and beliefs, are nothing but lies woven to control people's hearts, unattainable illusions.

Stars in the night sky, dispelling the light of darkness?

Indeed, there are people who uphold this concept and fight for it with blood, even paying with their own lives.

But there are more people who hide in the darkness and survive secretly, cowering and breathing, and even intrigue and conspire for that ridiculous profit.

After seeing all this clearly, Li Junyue felt not only sadness, but also despair and powerlessness, a kind of despair and powerlessness that could not change anything even if he tried everything.

At the beginning, when the six ancient gods were about to succeed in their 10,000-year plan, and the Northern Regions were about to suffer a catastrophe, Li Junyue questioned Mu Lingyun and asked her why she sat idly by and watched all this?

At that time, Mu Lingyun didn't answer, because she didn't need to answer at all, Li Junyue already had the answer in her heart.

Mu Lingyun didn't make a move, not because she was really so cold-blooded and ruthless, and she wanted to watch the people of the Northern Regions suffer this catastrophe, but because she understood that there was no point in making a move by herself, no one could save the Northern Regions, at least not in this Shenwu Temple.

It's not that the Shenwu Temple doesn't have this strength, it's that they don't have the courage.

If it weren't for this, in the last battle, they would not have chosen to abandon their comrades and flee, let alone be killed by the three holy lands without the power to resist, they could only disappear and survive in the darkness for thousands of years.

The angry sea comes out of the dragon, and the guts become a rat.

Ten thousand years of respite and ten thousand years of evasion have already worn out the blood and courage of the martial artists, so in the whole ten thousand years, no one in the entire Shenwu Temple has been able to cultivate the soul of martial arts and enter the ninefold realm of the divine realm, so that the three holy lands only use a little innate to suppress them so that they can't raise their heads for ten thousand years.

Why, when the three holy lands launched the curse of the gods and completely refined the remnant souls of the martial gods, this divine martial temple only sent some disciples with low strength who were like cannon fodder to fight to the death, and most of the elite forces in the temple elders, core disciples, and the divine martial temple were nowhere to be found.

Because these people chose to flee early, and also said that they wanted to avoid the edge for the time being, accumulate strength, and wait for future plans.

At that time, Li Junyue knew that this Shenwu Temple was already in name only, and she was powerless to change anything, so she could only bring her companion who was like herself, and choose to fight to the death with the three holy lands.

Li Junyue knew that it was useless, but she still did it, and what she asked for was not to change anything, but to be liberated, to die to free this meaningless life.

Mourning is greater than heart death, when the faith that supports one's life collapses, the ideal is shattered, this life has no meaning, and living, rather than being a living walking corpse, it is better to end it all with death.

Mu Lingyun also saw this clearly, so she said to Li Junyue that the torment of 10,000 years can finally be over.

It's just that Li Junyue didn't expect that when he fell into despair, someone brought hope.

Zuo Jingyun, the seven-star sword saint from the three holy lands and the famous Northern Regions, achieved his sword path with his life, slashed the curse of the gods with one sword, and saved the Northern Regions from a catastrophe.

After that, another person destroyed the three holy lands and the hundred god realm powerhouses who came from Shenzhou overnight, shattered the ancient god array, and completely resolved this crisis.

At this time, the Shenwu Temple also took advantage of the situation to return, reappeared in the Northern Regions, resisted the three holy places with great loss of strength, entered the ruins of the Shenwu Temple, welcomed back the Martial God Inheritance, and rose strongly.

After that, there were many rumors that spread out, saying that the Sword Saint Zuo Jingyun was actually a person from the Shenwu Temple, a strong man who kissed the Tianyin Pavilion that night, and a peerless Tianjiao carefully cultivated by the Shenwu Temple, and a person who inherited the Martial God.

Although Li Junyue didn't know whether these rumors were true or not, all of this made her regain her extinguished beliefs and ideals, and once again fight for them to revitalize this Shenwu Temple.

Finally, after three years, the world deployed martial arts and unified the Northern Regions, so that the Shenwu Temple reproduced the glory and glory of the past.

At this time, the Shenwu Temple finally became what she dreamed of as a child, great, noble, and inviolable, and she could even throw away her blood and even give up her life.

So she came today, even though she knew that she was complaining with hatred and despising people, but she still came, for this Shenwu Temple, for her beliefs and ideals!

But nowadays......

Li Junyue looked up and looked around, and what caught his sight was a shocking patch of bright red, a cold and stiff corpse.

Who killed them?

Is that him?

Or is it her?

Looking at the disciple who was unable to support under the Qiankun Divine Martial Diagram and kept falling to the ground and dying, and then looking at the person who came step by step with a sword, Li Junyue felt that his heart collapsed in an instant, shattering into pieces that could no longer be repaired.

The pain has long been infelt, because this heart has long since died, and the beliefs and ideals that have supported it to this day have been wiped out in this instant.

Li Junyue's body was weakly slumped on the ground, and in a pair of bright eyes, he no longer saw half of his brilliance, only a dead silence and gloom.

......

"It's you, it's you, no, don't, don't ......"

Looking at the person in front of him, Li Changge stumbled back in panic, but before he could take a few steps back, the frightened shout suddenly came, replaced by a sound of blood spurting.

"Poof!"

The terrible and piercing blood light exploded above Li Changge's body, and with a wail, the flesh and blood shattered and scattered in all directions.

Fang Cai Ning Yuan's sword not only pierced his talisman armor, but also slashed into a sword qi, originally with Li Changge's cultivation, if he suppressed it with all his heart, he might be able to barely suppress it for a moment, but he was so frightened that his mind collapsed, and he didn't care about the sword qi that erupted from his body, so in just a moment, he was torn apart by this sword qi and died.

The flesh and blood disintegrated, and flew in all directions, directly splashing the unprepared Danyang into bright red.

The viscous blood sprinkled on his face, the disgusting bloody breath came to his nose, and the bright red color that came into sight made Danyang can't help but freeze in place, and after a while, he came back to his senses!

"Ahh

A sharp scream, echoing between the heaven and earth shrouded by the martial god Yuangong, Danyang screamed, his hands wiped the flesh and blood on his face in horror, and that delicate face had become pale at the moment, full of horror, where could he not see the full confidence and arrogance before.

The blood that came into view, as well as the disgusting blood, finally made Danyang wake up from his anger and resentment, looking at the broken corpse in front of him, and the person who was approaching step by step with a sword, Danyang screamed, stretched out his hand to grab Li Junyue's last support, but found that Li Junyue had collapsed on the ground, his eyes were dead.

"No, no......"

Seeing this scene, Danyang, who had lost everything to rely on, was even more like the person who fell into the water, struggling helplessly, stumbling backwards, but she didn't want to be in too much of a hurry, and fell directly to the ground, but she still didn't dare to stop, and her hands supported her trembling body and retreated.

At this moment, she is like a helpless girl in distress, and her panicked face makes people feel a little pity in their hearts.

But it was such a helpless and pitiful girl who caused dozens of Temple elders to explode and die, and even made these hundreds of Temple disciples fall one by one in this Shenwu Great Array, all in order to prove what she thought in her heart, in order to please someone.

Naive?

Maybe.

......

Looking at Danyang, who looked frightened, Ning Yuan was speechless, and on the blade of the sword in his hand, drops of blood flew down, killing the machine, and it was still unfinished.

Ning Yuan didn't forget his purpose, Ning Lingyun and the others were not his goals, this Qiankun Divine Martial Diagram was!

"Don't, don't come here, don't come over, Master, Master save me ......!"

Looking at Ning Yuan approaching step by step, there was no blood on Danyang's face, it was white, his expression was frightened, and he couldn't stop screaming for help, but no one responded.

Ning Yuan's expression was indifferent, and the sword blade in his hand shook with a sonorous roar, and then the cold wind whistled, and the sword shadow swept through the sky, slashing Danyang straight away.

A cold light bloomed in his eyes, and the killing intent that came to his face made Danyang like falling into an ice cave, wanting to escape, but his body was stiff on the ground, and he could only watch the sword come with his life!

But at this moment, in the sky, a thunderous roar suddenly sounded, and between the heavens and the earth, a lore suddenly appeared, and the stone broke the earth!

The realm of the Heavenly Tribulation, the pinnacle of the world, has finally been shot!

ps: The role of Li Junyue is very special, so I write a little more (to be continued.) )