Chen Jing's palm was still grasped, but it was not Ye Qingxue's mask, but the blade of the Emperor's Sword.

As if the moment they had been caught together, Chen Jing had already retreated, and there was a faint sword mark in the palm of his hand. The sword seemed to be a solid cut, but it didn't actually hit it. Although Chen Jing didn't grab the mask on Ye Qingxue's face, nor did he take her Imperial Sword, he knew that Senior Sister had already thoroughly pursued the path of the Great Dao, and everything that hindered her enlightenment would be destroyed by her.

He met Ye Qingxue's ancient eyes, looked carefully, and felt the emotions in the depths of her eyes, but she failed, he only felt that Ye Qingxue's eyes were deep and terrifying, and he actually had a bit of ruthless taste.

Chen Jing knew that the senior sister was still the senior sister, and she would never be taken away by that mask, and she was afraid that no matter how strong the consciousness contained in that mask was, it would be impossible. At this moment, Chen Jing had a feeling of heartache, as if his senior sister was dead, completely dead.

Silent, both silent. Ye Qingxue didn't know when the sword in her hand was sheathed, she sat motionless, her eyes closed, as if she hadn't had the scene just now, and even what she said before was like something that happened hundreds of millions of years ago, just a illusory thought.

In this world, some people abandon family affection for the sake of power, some people step on family affection in the quagmire for the sake of ****, and some people no longer have family affection for money. Then it's normal to give up everything else for the sake of the Great Road. People who don't practice can't imagine the feeling of touching the Great Dao, and those who don't practice are becoming more and more indifferent, that's because in the long years, everything in front of them is nothing, and the people and things in front of them are like a small wave in the long river of time, which will disappear in an instant.

If there is a cultivator who can't let go of his relatives in this world, and accompanies them day and night, after a few decades, his relatives die, and he will live alone, and he will send his relatives and friends away again and again, and bury them again and again, and that's not all, although he lives longer than his relatives and friends, but he still has to die, because in the time when he needs to practice the most, he is accompanying his relatives and friends, so the final result is just to live a little longer, perhaps, when he is also old and about to die, only to find that there is no one to send him to the end. Or maybe when he was about to die, he saw that the people he had practiced together were still young, but at this time, he already had the power to fly to the heavens and the earth, and he was looking at himself with a pair of pitying eyes.

"No matter how happy they are with you by their side, they are a pile of bones now." If a fellow practitioner asks another person who is dying, I don't know how that person will answer.

"In all these years, which have never stopped for anyone, who else is eternal but himself? When you die, everything will be gone. Chen Jing thought for no reason.

The people in Heqian Village have changed for several generations, and those who have seen Chen Jinghe slaying demons have long since died, and now people have only seen Chen Jing's statue, Chen Jing is just a legend for them, and he is the river god in the story.

It is undeniable that the people in Heqian Village have faded in Chen Jing's memory, and now Heqian Village is the same as other places, they are all human beings, just human beings who need the protection of the gods.

Yan Luoniang's body no longer has the imprint of Heqian Village, she is the master of Guanghan Palace, a cultivator, and the current glazed green lantern.

It's not that the cultivator needs to be ruthless, but the cultivator slowly doesn't need to pay affection for anyone. I have lived long enough, and those former worries are dead, dry and disillusioned in my memory, and my mood is like a night and a night, and I am not alarmed.

After Chen Jing realized that Ye Qingxue was completely on the road to pursue the avenue, it was as if a thread had been disconnected in his heart.

He silently looked at Ye Qingxue, who was sitting there, and looked at her mask. turned around, walked out of the hall step by step, and climbed to the top of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, looking around, the white clouds were fluttering, after he was included in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Zhengyang and Ye Qingxue didn't chase after him, and there was no other one to find the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

From the Lingxiao Treasure Hall to the earth, he couldn't see anything, but in his eyes, he could still see the picturesque rivers and mountains, the smoke and clouds were hazy, the light was different, some places were snow-white, some places were yellow, and some were green and green. Mountains, rivers, snowy areas, and plains are all in view.

Heaven and earth are picturesque.

In Chen Jing's heart, there is indeed a feeling that the world is picturesque, it is just a painting, no matter how beautiful it is, it is just a painting, not being in it.

Detached.

Chen Jing didn't know if the detached state of mind was like this, and he didn't think about it, at this moment, he felt that everything was not important, including himself. This world seems to have nothing to do with oneself anymore.

The psychedelic didn't know where he was, and the feeling of not knowing where to go hit Chen Jing's heart again. A hundred years ago, Chen Jing had such a feeling, it was only after he got the Lost Sky Butterfly, it was not an illusion, but a deep feeling in the soul. Later, human sacrifices and the duty of the gods brought him back into the world and connected him to this heaven and earth. But today, a hundred years later, the psychedelic feeling in his heart has surged again, and it has become more intense and turbulent.

He let this feeling of not knowing the world, the years, and the unknown where, the world in his eyes began to blur, and in the end, he just looked at the void three inches in his eyes, and there was nothing in his eyes, and what he saw in his eyes was what he thought in his head, empty and illusory.

There was a divine light on his body, although his eyes were closed, but he saw a ball of light wrapping himself, more and more intense, his thoughts faded infinitely, and his body became more and more blurred in the divine light, as if he was about to disappear. Suddenly, a deep sorrow surged in Chen Jing's heart, this sorrow seemed to come from the depths of his heart, and from every living creature in this world, the pain and sorrow of birth, old age and death, the sorrow of not being reincarnated after death, and the pain of turning into a powerful ghost all surged into Chen Jing's heart.

At this moment, Chen Jing's heart was intertwined with fantasy and reality, and he didn't know what it should be like to attain the Dao. But when he felt all the light around him, all his thoughts seemed to be extinguished, and he felt that he was with heaven and earth, and he felt that he was going to become a part of this heaven and earth. Then the feeling of sadness that welled up pulled him back into reality.

He was shocked to realize that he still had a duty to do. He has enjoyed the incense and wish power of all beings, and if he returns to heaven and earth now, he will lose his trust in those beings who believe in him.

Chen Jing didn't want to finally integrate into this world, and he didn't want to become a thoughtless consciousness. Thinking about the feeling just now, he even had a trace of fear in his heart, he felt that he had just touched the boundary between life and death.

A temple suddenly appeared in the sky above his body, and the temple protection exhibition enveloped Chen Jing in it, and in the temple, Chen Jing's stone statue body had already appeared on the god platform. Still with his eyes open, the temple shines brightly.

The idol suddenly spoke, and waves of voices reached the heavens and the earth in a strange way.

"May when I sit on the temple and shrine in this life, all living beings will hear my name, and all evil and demonic obstacles will be eliminated."

As his words fell, all the creatures in the world heard it, whether it was a monk who already had profound mana, an ordinary human being, or a mountain beast. His great wish has been issued, and this realm at this time is enough for him to engrave the imprint of his grand wish in heaven and earth, in his heart, as long as there is this imprint, he will not suddenly merge with heaven and earth one day.

The power of wish in the void seemed to have found a direction and goal of a home, the temple was enveloped in white light, Chen Jing had to have his own connection with this heaven and earth closer, he felt the power of heaven and earth, but this power was not spiritual power, but the power of the wishes of all beings.

However, just when Chen Jing's voice was still echoing in the heavens and the earth, another voice sounded, but this voice was a woman, and that voice also came into Chen Jing's ears.

"All living beings, all your desires and desires can be called by my name, and you will not be disappointed. If there is a wish that the gods cannot fulfill, call my name, and it will surely grant you. - Supreme Heavenly Demon. ”

In the end, the four words of the Supreme Heavenly Demon are like gold and stone fire, dazzling and dazzling.

Chen Jing's thoughts appeared in a city, a black city, if there is nothing in the void, there are two words in the city, there is a woman walking along the city wall, as she walks, she says a word to nothingness. That was Gu Mingwei in the past, and it was the Supreme Heavenly Demon of today.

Every word she said was full of demagoguery, evoking the most primitive ** in people's hearts.

Chen Jing could see her, and she could naturally see Chen Jing too.

Chen Jing saw that the aura on her body was in the sky after saying those words, the black light soared into the sky, dazzling, and it was not weaker than Chen Jing at all. Chen Jing knew that he was afraid that no one in this world could erase her anymore.

The eyes in the palm of Chen Jing's hand, who was sitting in the temple, suddenly seemed to come to life, squirming, and slowly merged with Chen Jing's palm, and Chen Jing used the gathering of the wishes of all living beings to refine this innate eye.

The temple slowly disappeared in the sky above the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and a black-robed man appeared there, looking at the vast land.

The chaos of heaven and earth comes quickly, but goes slowly. The reincarnation jade disk in the sky is still there, but it has been a long time since spiritual light has appeared from the reincarnation jade disk. Chen Jing didn't know how many of the former great supernatural beings had come back to life, or if they were just dying. It wasn't something he could understand, but he knew that in a short period of time, all they had to do was regain their strength.

That innate eye had already been sacrificed for thirty percent just now, and he was still refining. But there was something else on my mind.

Chen Jing didn't know the identity of the old swordsman. But it is certain that the old swordsman has absolutely no good intentions towards that Nanluo, because he cut off Nanluo's return route, if Nanluo's return route is just that bowl of soul guidance, then it will be broken in the hands of the old swordsman. At the same time, it also made many people mistakenly think that Chen Jing was Nanluo's re-alive body, and this ending was obviously not what the old swordsman cared about, he just wanted to cut off Nanluo's way back.

Chen Jing thought of Nanluo's disciple again, the green snake, she was suppressed after Nanluo was reincarnated, and Nanluo had made arrangements before, and Yang Jiao was there, but now there is no owner in the underworld, this is obviously also a change, Chen Jing immediately thought of the old swordsman. He still remembered that the green snake said that there was a big change when Nanluo came out, and Nanluo's disciples were all summoned to the underworld, and Quanyin, who had a deep relationship with Nanluo, suddenly left the Guanghan Palace one day and disappeared.

Suddenly, a little golden light appeared in the void, and the golden light rose from the size of a grain of rice to a huge one in an instant

Chen Jing knew that if he had resisted the temptation of enlightenment before, and if he chose this path, there would definitely be many killings.