Regarding Lin Guan's question, He Heng sighed, and then said, "Brother Lin, don't you think that this plague is still strange?"

Lin Guan frowned for a moment, and then said, "This plague is indeed a bit strange, not only did it appear suddenly, it was difficult to cure, but it also spread so fast......

He Heng nodded and said: "And the attitude of the Great Xia Imperial Court is too very, no matter what, these are the people of Great Xia, and they should not be ignored if it is reasonable." ”

Lin Guan was a little silent, and then suddenly said: "We can see that other people can naturally too, and we have those Dao fetuses and Fa Xiang powerhouses to take care of these things, so you and I don't have to worry about it." ”

He Heng smiled: "Of course I won't worry about this, it's my business! It's just that now there is a feeling that the storm is coming, as if an era is opening ......"

"You're thinking too much!" Lin looked ahead, and once again injected a true qi into the Spirit Source Pillar, and the light surged.

He Heng shook his head, and suddenly remembered a memory, the crazy roar of the heavenly marrow before he died, the prophecy about the calamity.

"Maybe it's the prelude to another era......"

......

Soon it was night, and tonight was extremely cold, the sky and the earth were full of cold and dead air, and the smell of decay wafted away, and I didn't know where the future was.

He Heng didn't rest, he was still injecting true qi into the Spirit Source Pillar, watching the people enter it, he was silent.

"This may be a rare good thing for me to do......" He Heng smiled as if self-deprecatingly, looking into the distance.

There were too many people suffering from the plague here, so several of them were taking turns to inject true qi into the Spirit Source Pillar, and they couldn't stop for a moment, and they couldn't stop for a moment.

But even so, at most, one or two thousand people were treated in one day, and it only delayed their death by a day or two.

Now this place is really hell on earth, and life is dying every moment, which makes people feel helpless.

"The lives of these mortals are so fragile, out of their control, withering at all times. Therefore, the cultivation of sentient beings is to control their own destiny and seek immortality. However, fate is inherently illusory, and you think that you are in control of your own life, but in the end it is just a deception......!

He Heng fell into a deep contemplation in a trance, seeking the so-called fate, the so-called anti-heaven......

Or for a long time, or for a moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and said: "The control of fate is not necessarily a bad thing, there is no difference between the heavens and the heavens, and the people of the world are only because they feel that the heavens are unfair and they are greedy and want to get more, so they will have this idea." However, the way of heaven is vast, ruthless and selfless, how can it be unfair, after all, it is still greedy, and it is just too much to ask!**The word ** is the fundamental ...... of these."

"The way of heaven is more than enough to make up for the deficiency, and the way of man is more than enough to make up for the deficiency, the ancients will not deceive me!"

"For my generation, going against the sky is the way, and the sky is also the way, within the fate is the way, and outside the fate is also the way...... It's just that perhaps seeking the Tao itself is the greatest greed, the greatest **!"

He Heng smiled helplessly, his eyes looked out of the sky, and he muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "The path is difficult, before the Dao Birth Realm, heaven and man were united, and there was really a great terror, and it was the devil in my heart just now!

His eyes were filled with a chill, He Heng stared at the sky for a moment, then turned his head to look at He Bankai, who had just come over, and shouted, "It's your turn, I suddenly want to go and take a rest!"

He Bankai nodded and said, "Senior Brother He, you haven't had much rest in the past few days, let's go sleep, I am here, don't worry!"

He Heng nodded at him, and then looked at the team that was still a long dragon, with nearly 100,000 people waiting day and night, just to get a glimmer of life.

Some people are constantly wailing, or pleading, or crying, just for a little sympathy, a little life.

He Heng shook his head and sighed softly.

"The first pursuit of any life is survival, and for that they can let go of everything...... This is the first** that creatures are born with, and the most fundamental and lowly. At the beginning of human beings, there was no good or evil, or the distinction between good and evil was imposed on them by others. What morality, courtesy, righteousness, honesty, and so on, are just things that bind people's hearts, and the original face of any living being is self-reliance, and only oneself is the most important. ”

"In the life of living beings, the only one who can accompany them is himself, so survival has become the first priority. ”

"In order to survive, they can grovel, they can give up all etiquette, righteousness, and shame, morality, etiquette, because these are originally acquired, and they are given by others, which is more important than the life they have from nature. ”

"The so-called act of abandoning one's wife and children and giving up one's dignity at the moment of life and death is the nature of living beings and cannot be erased. Those who rebuke these actions are, in fact, most of them are at this juncture. It's just that they hope that they can bind people's hearts with rituals, so that no one else is like this, only he can, so that he can get more chances to survive. ”

"All kinds of things between living beings are hypocritical, those morals and etiquette are like a veil, or some carvings, which make this appearance gorgeous, but it can't hide the coldness and cruelty under the essence of ****. The law of the jungle is the strongest, and natural selection is competitive!"

"The so-called saints are those who win the right to exist for the weak. They bind the hands and feet of the strong with morality and etiquette, so that they will not kill the weak at will, otherwise their reputation will be lost, and the weak will have room to survive. So they got the Venerable of the Weak and became saints, because the weak needed these of them as an umbrella to survive. And those who are unwilling to abide by these rituals are denounced by them as demons and repelled by them because he violates their right to live. The strong who are willing to abide by these are immortals and gods, and they are so-called revered...... Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"The sorrow of the strong is also the sorrow of the weak, but it is essential for this world...... It's all about survival. ”

"However......" He Heng's eyes showed a ray of essence and looked out of the sky, "There is another thing in this world that transcends life and death, that is, the belief in the hearts of living beings, the Tao is endless, and the thoughts are boundless!"

"With my faint thoughts, I will seek an endless avenue! Even if there is no result, there is no regret!"

In a trance, after surviving a demon, He Heng made another breakthrough in his state of mind, reaching an unprecedented firmness.