The blood was surging faster, but Chen Shaojun was undecided, Chen Shaojun only felt that his body was getting heavier and weaker, as if even his consciousness had become a little heavier.

"Is this what death feels like?"

300 zhang, 200 zhang...... It's too late, that's fast, at this time—

"I'll fight with you!"

Seeing that Chen Shaojun was about to be hit, in an instant, a fist-sized black shadow suddenly rose into the air, its eyes were blood-red, and its eyes were full of fearlessness and fearlessness.

"Gary!"

Chen Shaojun was shaken all over his body, and suddenly recognized it.

"No!"

Chen Shaojun shouted and stretched out his arm violently, wanting to stop all this, but it was too late.

Gary's figure is resolute and resolute, without the slightest intention of retreating, its strength is weak, and it really has no attack power, but so what?

At the moment before, everyone jumped out and pounced forward with Zhang Junzhe, pounced on the ancient evil thoughts, because it had no combat effectiveness, it couldn't do anything if it stayed behind.

But this moment will not be.

Even if it doesn't have combat power, it will never retreat.

In the past, in order to avoid natural enemies, it fled everywhere, hiding in the human realm, hiding in the realm of the ghost clan, and even hiding in the demon clan and the demon clan, but now it will not run away anymore.

It is more afraid of loneliness, of powerlessness than of death, of the feeling of being truly cared for for the first time in life, and of losing it again.

At least this time, it was with Chen Shaojun, with Zhang Junzhe, with the defenders, and with all the people.

"Boy, don't miss me."

At the moment when he was soaring high, Chen Shaojun saw the little snail in the air turn his head and look at himself with a smile:

"I'll go first."

Boom, the next moment, before Snail even got close, he was struck by a dark lightning bolt outside the body of the ancient evil thought, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The eternally shining multicolored light was extinguished instantly, and Chen Shaojun suddenly couldn't feel the breath of the snail anymore.

"No!"

Chen Shaojun suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, and tears, no, bright red blood tears burst out from the corners of his eyes.

Chen Shaojun heard the disdainful sneer of the ancient evil thoughts in the sky, and also saw the black shadow in the sky getting closer and closer, but looking at the little snail who was knocked away from afar, he couldn't do anything.

Remorse, pain, and endless killing intent!

"Is this really the end of it?"

Looking at the torrent of black evil qi that was rapidly falling, Chen Shaojun sat on his knees and muttered to himself.

At this moment, under the intense stimulation of death, time seemed to be stretched countless times, and countless memories were constantly retraced in front of his eyes.

The eyes are getting blurrier and darker.

"Jun'er!"

In the dark, boom, as if a thunderbolt exploded, a familiar and warm voice in the darkness suddenly sounded in his ears, hearing the voice of thinking day and night, Chen Shaojun opened his eyes sharply:

"Master?!"

Chen Shaojun was suddenly startled, and suddenly opened his eyes to look, but it was pitch black in front of him, and he couldn't see anything, only endless nothingness.

What's going on? Is it a delusion? Or is it his hallucination?

Soon, however, as if a flint had slashed through it, a bright light appeared in the darkness, which was as thin as a firefly at first, but soon expanded and reflected a halo of light in the darkness.

There was silence all around, and in this halo, a familiar old man came into view, with a wide robe and big sleeves, and a majestic gaze, but when he looked at Chen Shaojun, his eyes were full of kindness and love.

"Master!"

At that moment, Chen Shaojun's nose was sour, and a line of tears couldn't help but flow:

"I'm sorry to disappoint you."

The light continued to expand, and a warm aura enveloped him.

"Hehe, don't cry."

In the dark, the master chuckled, and in the dark, Chen Shaojun felt a finger slowly brushing his cheek, wiping away the tears on his face:

"Idiot, Master has not been disappointed, and you have never disappointed your teacher."

In the dark, Chen Shaojun saw that the master shook his head, let go of his hand, and slowly stood up, his originally warm and loving face gradually became serious:

"Jun'er, do you know why the teacher values you so much among so many senior brothers?"

When he said this, the master glanced at him meaningfully.

Chen Shaojun was stunned.

"I don't know."

"Because you have something in you that your brothers and sisters don't have."

"What?"

Chen Shaojun said subconsciously.

"Good."

In the darkness, Master's expression slowly became solemn:

"Jun'er, do you remember the first time we met? Although you have been wandering since you were a child and being abandoned on the streets, you have been determined and have been living stoically, but even if you have a strong desire to survive, when you are hungry and on the verge of death, you can still give the hard-won food in your hand to a puppy who is also dying, which is the most powerful quality that the teacher sees in you. ”

"I can't bear to see the suffering of others, I can't bear to see the suffering of sentient beings, this is goodness, this is benevolence, this is righteousness, I don't know if you can understand these things as a teacher, but one day you will understand."

"From the heart, out of the original intention, have mercy on all sentient beings, Jun'er, one day, you will transcend your own shackles and reach the same state as your teacher, no, you will become stronger than your teacher."

"Jun'er, this is the reason why the teacher brought you to the fairy world and brought you back to the Beidou Immortal Gate."

"Jun'er, don't give up at any time, as a teacher, I will always believe in you!"

In the last sentence, the master took a deep look at himself, and with this sentence, there was a sudden fire in the darkness, just behind the master, a series of lights and shadows were reflected, Chen Shaojun saw the high, golden and brilliant Beidou Immortal Palace behind the master, the radiant white jade pill, and also saw the thin body in front of the master, kneeling in front of the master, and also tearful when he was young.

The wind was blowing, blowing in front of the Big Dipper Immortal Palace, Chen Shaojun saw his master's robe hunting, looking at his gaze, his eyes were mellow, revealing deep trust and expectation, at that moment, Chen Shaojun burst into tears.

He understood, and suddenly he understood everything.

Those memories buried deep in his mind, those words that he used to be ignorant and ignorant when he was young, are all huge treasures that Master once gave him, and they also entrust Master with endless trust in him.

"I can't bear to see the suffering of others, and I can't bear to see the suffering of all beings, it is benevolence, righteousness, and goodness, and this is the essence of all the sons!"

Chen Shaojun muttered to himself.

At this moment, he suddenly understood everything, and also saw through the last obstacle.

Rumble!

These thoughts flew through his mind, and without the slightest warning, Chen Shaojun's literary aura suddenly skyrocketed.

He had just broken through the bottleneck and reached the Grandmaster Realm, but at this moment, this infinite Wen Qi was spontaneously born from his body, that Wen Qi was vigorous, majestic, and endless, and Chen Shaojun's cultivation also rose all the way, directly from the Grandmaster Realm all the way to the Grandmaster Realm, all the way to the higher Great Grandmaster Realm, and it looked unstoppable.

"What?!"

Feeling the changes in Chen Shaojun's body, in the sky, the ancient evil thoughts trembled, and his face changed sharply.

This Confucian and Taoist boy has obviously reached the point of running out of oil, and has exhausted all means, and the power of Zhuzi's true works has also been used to the limit by him, and the white jade spring and autumn pen has been broken, and it stands to reason that there should never be any power for him to borrow, but what is going on with this majestic literary atmosphere?

However, it was not only this that frightened it, but in its gaze, Chen Shaojun, who had been closing his eyes and waiting for death, suddenly opened his eyes from the darkness, and his eyes burst out with a light that was more dazzling than the sun and the moon, and one of his fingers also slowly stretched out and pressed on the true handwriting of Zhuzi, the last point on the handiwork, and the last "point" on the righteous word.

Chen Shaojun didn't have a pen in his hand, but the ancient evil thoughts saw a drop of red blood between his index fingers, as if it was about to fall down at any time, dripping onto the word "righteousness".

At that moment, the eyelids of the ancient evil thoughts jumped wildly, and suddenly an extremely bad feeling came to my heart.

Dangerous!

In this Confucian and Taoist boy, it suddenly felt a danger that it had not felt in a long time.

Stop him no matter what.

"Stop!"

The ancient evil thought suddenly roared, and the palm of his hand accelerated towards Chen Shaojun.

The reaction of the ancient evil thoughts has been very fast, but unfortunately it is still slow after all.

"Buzz!"

Chen Shaojun's fingers exerted force, and the short distance of one inch jumped in an instant, and the slender and white index finger, together with the red blood on the fingertips, pressed on the white rice paper.

The snow-white rice paper and the red blood and water complement each other, looking shocking, and on the white rice paper, the last word "righteousness" is finally completely completed at this moment.

"Boom!"

A drop of blood forged the last "point" and the last word "righteousness", and at the moment when Chen Shaojun's finger pressed on the white rice paper, thousands of years ago, these lines of words left by the princes were finally completed.

"Kong said to seek benevolence, Meng said to take righteousness, kill yourself to become benevolent, sacrifice yourself for righteousness!"

When the last stroke is completed, these sixteen words bloom and burst into a scorching sun-like light, and the sixteen words float word by word, as if they are completely separated from the white rice paper and have their own vitality.

And in just a short moment, the essence of those sixteen words fused into one, directly turning into an unprecedented dazzling pillar of light, rushing into the sky, and even the giant palm slapped by the ancient evil thoughts couldn't resist it, and with a snort, it was directly burned out of a big hole by the vast essence.

And the mystery of the essence of the sixteen characters passed through the scorching hole, sank into the depths of the sky, and then disappeared.

"Ahh

The Ancient Evil Thought's body staggered, screamed, and took a few steps back, it held its right hand tightly, looked at the huge hole that had been burned out above, and opened its eyes fiercely, looking extremely excited.

"What the hell did you do?"

The voice of the ancient evil thoughts revealed extreme shock and incredulity.