Chapter Ninety-Six: Right and Wrong

"It seems that the number of masters is like this, and no one is to blame. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" The Son of Heaven sighed.

"That's right, even if I am a Venerable in this world, I can't reverse life and death, after all, I haven't entered the realm of heaven, and I can't have the secret of the cycle of life and death. ”

"By the way, Senior Brother, now that you don't really want to manage the Sword Dust Sect, why don't you accept a disciple, cultivate him well, and let him inherit your mantle?"

"Of course I've thought about this, but now that this Sword Dust Sect can get my inheritor, it hasn't appeared yet, so it's also a headache for my brother. Jian Wudao looked very depressed, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"That's true, after all, the inheritance of the senior brother is not so easy to get, but the senior brother hasn't been married for so many years?"

"Are you married?" Jian Wudao shook his head: "Brother Wei is now concerned about the Sword Dust Sect, and I haven't thought about getting married, and I have cultivated the way of immortality and immortality, so why force my children to be long." ”

After hearing this, Ji Tianzi shook his head silently, suddenly stood up, and said to Jian Wudao: " Senior brother, since you inherited the surname of this sword, you should know that in my Sword Dust Sect, only by becoming the sect master can you inherit the surname of this sword, when the senior brother inherited the unification, the name changed from Wudao to today's Sword Wudao, and it is precisely because of this, but the senior brother should also remember that my senior brother and sister are orphans, and it is precisely because of the master's acceptance that you and I are now, what the master wanted was to let my senior brother and sister carry forward the Sword Dust Sect, although now the senior brother has done it, but how long can the senior brother alone last? Although you have become an immortal and immortal existence, one day, senior brother, you will go to the Heavenly Realm, and at that time, there will be no successor to my Sword Dust Sect, so what should I do? ”

After hearing this, Jian Wudao was stunned for a moment, what he said just now was indeed reasonable, among the two brothers and sisters, with their own talent and cultivation, they inherited the surname of sword, because only the suzerain and heirs of the sword dust sect in the past dynasties can inherit this surname, so the surname sword is also the supreme glory of the sword dust sect, but now he has no heirs, and there are no apprentices left and right, if he has to go to the heavenly realm one day, what should he do at that time?

"Brother Wei understands, maybe I should go out for a walk and see if there are any talents in the world who can inherit my mantle, after all, I am also old, and I really need to find a successor. Jian Wudao nodded in response.

"It's best if Senior Brother can think like this. Ji Tianzi replied with a smile.

Then Ji Tianzi picked up the potpourri on the table, drank it directly, and looked at Jian Wudao on the side and exclaimed distressedly: "How can this potpourri be drunk like this, you have to taste it slowly, such a small cup can be brewed by Yixian Gu for many years, and you can drink it all in one sip, it is simply a cow chewing peonies." ”

"Haha, yes, I'm too anxious, but I can't do it if I'm not in a hurry now. The Extreme Heavenly Son suddenly turned his head to look at Jian Wudao.

Looking at the gaze of the Extreme Heavenly Son, Jian Wudao was a little strange: "What's wrong with the junior brother?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm wondering, brother, have you ever regretted it?"

"Do you regret it? Of course I regret it, there are many things I regret, for example, I felt very regretful when I inherited this Sword Dust Sect unification, and now I have to deal with a lot of things every day, which is really more tiring than cultivation. Jian Wudao said helplessly.

Ji Tianzi pulled the corners of his mouth: "I'm not talking about this, forget it, in fact, it doesn't make much sense, I already understand your thoughts, senior brother, but what's the use of this? This is just an escape, in this life, some things have to be faced after all, no matter how you escape, it's just a delay, one day, senior brother, you still have to face all this, because everything has started again." ”

After saying these words, Ji Tianzi disappeared directly from this room, leaving Jian Wudao alone sitting at the table, looking at the wine glass on the table in a daze.

After about a quarter of an hour, Jian Wudao stood up, looked into the distance, and muttered, "Did it all start again?"

At this time, the Son of Heaven appeared in the ice and snow again, he flicked his fingers lightly, and the snow-capped mountains that stretched for thousands of miles turned into flying ashes, and a huge coffin appeared in the place where the snow-capped mountains disappeared, looking at this coffin, a strange light flashed in the eyes of the Son of Heaven, and with a wave of his right hand, the coffin was directly opened.

However, when the coffin was opened, the Son of Heaven showed a disappointed look, because the coffin was empty, there was nothing, which naturally made the Son of Heaven a little disappointed, but in addition to the disappointment, he was also a little lucky, if there was really something in the coffin, then he was frightened, and now it seems that everything is fine, and there is no such situation, which is a blessing.

With another wave of his right hand, the coffin fell to the ground again, and then the snow-capped mountains that had been turned to ashes reappeared as if they had gone back in time.

Seeing that everything was back to the way it was, the Son of Heaven appeared directly on a grassland, turned his head to look at the mountains and mountains in the distance, stretched out his right hand, and slashed, and suddenly a black hole appeared in front of the Son of Heaven, and then the Son of Heaven walked directly into the black hole, and then the black hole slowly disappeared.

When the Extreme Heavenly Son reappeared, he was in the mountains of the Sword Dust Sect, and it was pitch black all around, and he pinched his fingers.

"It seems that the time is the same, there is no difference, but the process is different, I hope my words can wake him up, otherwise he will not be able to break free from all this after all. ”

The Son of Heaven turned around and walked directly towards the outside of the woods, and next to the place where he was standing just now, there was a stone tablet with five big characters engraved on the stone tablet, Sword and Daoless Tomb.

Early the next morning, Wudao got up, no way, Xia Luoyi got up earlier than him, and directly dragged him up and asked him to leave his room quickly, which made Wudao a little uncomfortable, and he was called up before he had a good night's sleep, it was really uncomfortable, but there was no way, after looking at the sky, it was indeed not early, today was also the second day of the Dao Conference, and there should be a result.

When Wudao came to the square, everyone's eyes converged on him, but Wudao didn't have any signs, he sat directly on the seat, and then lay down and fell asleep, which made many people stunned for a moment, and the corners of Jian Hongdao's eyes twitched directly, and he took several deep breaths before finally suppressing his emotions.

Jiang Tao hurriedly stood up at this time and said loudly: "Today is the second day of the Dao Conference, and now the literary examination continues. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man from yesterday flew out of the audience on the side, stood in the air of the square and said, "Next is the third question of the literary exam, what is kendo?"