In the dark, Huang Wenjie looked at Hongjun Daozu with a puzzled look, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh lightly: "Time is a pig-killing knife!" A faint tone echoed in the space.

Hongjun Daozu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Why didn't you think of it before?" They have not asked about the world for too long, too long!

And in the face of time, everything, the gods have become so small and pale. In the face of time, everything is constantly changing, and there is no eternity. Of course, it also includes the strong and firm Dao heart at the beginning.

Taishang Laojun is a living example, as he said, no matter how strong the Dao heart is, it can't stand being used and trampled on day after day. It was this small mistake that caused today's bitter fruit and evolved into an unprecedented catastrophe that endangered the Six Realms.

Not only that, but even those Protoss are also worn out of their hearts, one by one becoming unattainable, cold and ruthless?

If this weren't the case, how could the dignified Protoss be so embarrassed by a little little devil?

The gods who originally thought about sentient beings and saved the suffering and the suffering, under the tempering of the heavens and days, one by one became as hard as iron. In addition to maintaining the order of the Six Realms and doing things according to the will of the gods, he has forgotten everything.

This is the fundamental reason why the Protoss was completely replaced by the Dragons. It's not how powerful the dragons are, but they still retain a living, passionate heart.

Only they can do it, to see, to think, to defend everything. Instead of using cold and rigid rules and regulations to restrict, to stipulate, to implement.

At this moment, Hongjun Daozu Daozu finally understood that in fact, it was them who lost! They lost and lost the original heart!

As Huang Wenjie said, it is still the dragon clan that knows how to govern the Six Realms. My own cultivation is far from enough.

Thinking of this, Hongjun Daozu smiled, but in just a moment, he completely saw it. said lightly at the air: "Thank you Brother Dao for mentioning it, Hongjun is grateful!" After speaking, his figure flashed and disappeared in place.

Hongjun Daozu did not go anywhere else, but came to the Divine Realm again.

At this time, he also happened to see that Taishang Laojun used the fire of resentment to burn the souls of Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master, Jade Emperor and others.

Seeing this scene, Hongjun Daozu was unmoved, just watched quietly, with an expressionless face.

Finally, when their divine souls were burned out, Hongjun Dao Ancestor slowly spoke: "Could it be that you really want to kill them all?"

Taishang Laojun frowned, and then sneered: "Shizun is right, just kill them like this, it's really too cheap for them! I should keep it and play slowly!" As he spoke, he collected the flames, waved his hand and took out a red gourd, and put those divine souls in.

Sighing softly, Hongjun Daozu looked at Taishang Laojun with a gaze full of pity: "Alas!" was just a voice, and there was nothing else to say.

Taishang Laojun squinted, his divine sense was released, and he investigated the traces of other people's breaths. To this day, he is still wondering who took Hongjun Daozu away in the first place.

Of course, Hongjun Daozu knew Taishang Laojun's intentions, and said lightly: "It was Huang Wenjie who rescued me from leaving! ”

Taishang Laojun sneered: "Shizun has learned to joke, how could Huang Wenjie come to save you?"

Hongjun Daozu chuckled: "He wants me to be a ghost!" said, approaching Taishang Laojun step by step: "The teacher gives you two choices, one, let go of everything and follow the teacher to practice anew." Second, kill as a teacher!"

Taishang Laojun sneered: "I can't let go, as for killing you!Hmph, it's still the same sentence, you go!Don't let me see you again!" After speaking, the hand in the sleeve of the robe couldn't help but clench.

Hongjun Daozu chuckled: "If you don't look back, the teacher will never leave!"

Taishang Laojun immediately became angry: "Then I will kill you!"

Hongjun Daozu chuckled: "Then let's do it!"

Taishang Laojun was stunned, and the Zhuxian Sword immediately appeared, and one after another sharp sword blades pointed at Hongjun Daozu: "Do you think I don't dare?"

Hongjun Daozu shook his head: "No, of course you dare!"

Taishang Laojun was completely enraged by Hongjun Daozu: "Then you don't hurry up!"

Hongjun Daozu continued to shake his head: "No, I won't leave, I can't let you turn back, I have no shame to live in the world!"

Taishang Laojun was really angry, and he didn't care about any master-apprentice relationship. The Zhuxian Sword trembled slightly. One of them shot out violently, penetrating Hongjun Daozu's left chest. Blood poured out along the blade of the sword, staining the placket red.

Hongjun Daozu frowned slightly, with a somewhat disappointed expression on his face, and still walked forward step by step: "Listen to the teacher's advice, let it go! Don't lose yourself, lose your original intention! Become a puppet of the demons!"

Taishang Laojun only felt a suffocation in his heart, as if something was going to come out of his heart, and people couldn't help but go crazy: "Don't force me!" The two swords, excited at the same time, penetrated Hongjun Daozu's chest again, and the blood had already stained the robe red, Hongjun Daozu's face was pale, and at the corner of his lips, a blood line slowly flowed out, and his body shook, almost falling.

The disappointment on his face deepened again, coughing up a mouthful of blood, Hongjun Daozu still took a difficult step forward: "You still have a chance!

Poof, a sword shadow pierced his left leg. Hongjun Daozu's body was unbalanced, and he knelt on one knee, supporting the ground with his hands, so that he could stabilize himself and did not fall.

Little by little, he slowly stood up, and spurted out a mouthful of blood: "Child, go home with the teacher!" The tone had become weak, and Hongjun Daozu said reluctantly.

This is the first thing Hongjun Daozu said to him when the lonely Taishang Laojun met Hongjun Daozu when he was a child.

It was also at that time that Taishang Laojun embarked on the road of cultivation and obtained the beginning of today's achievements.

Now, hearing this, Taishang Laojun's originally hard as iron heart actually hurts a little. He snorted coldly at Hongjun Daozu: "Don't you think you're stupid doing this?"

Hongjun Daozu shook his head: "As a teacher, I just want you to know, when is my heart hurting!"

Under the heart, it was tightened violently, like a heavy blow, and it throbbed fiercely. His eyes turned blood-red again, and Taishang Laojun snorted coldly: "Then you will waste your efforts!" "Even if my heart hurts, what can I do? Do you still let me go the old way again? I won't be stupid again."

Taishang Laojun's eyebrows frowned, and he didn't look at Hongjun Daozu's eyes. The fists clenched again, allowing the sharp nails to pierce the palms.

In an instant, ten thousand arrows were fired. The sharp blade became bigger and bigger in the eyes of Hongjun Dao Ancestor. Hongjun Daozu sighed: "I still lost to time!" After the last sentence was finished, the body with countless sword shadows finally fell.

The soul of Hongjun Daozu was collected into the red gourd, and Taishang Laojun took back the Zhuxian Sword. Looking at the blood-stained god body that fell to the ground, he sneered: "Even if my heart hurts, what if it hurts! I will never walk the same road twice!"