"Maybe you don't understand it very well now, but just like you used to be, you think that the current immortal cultivation world is just a virtual world, but he does exist. And the world you used to ...... Maybe it's an unknown place under this universe, so it's not stained with dust...... Maybe it's just an illusion......"

Shen Qingyi was a little puzzled, but the shadow's gaze was a little more loving.

"Because it has many ...... Traces of man-made. ”

Traces of man-made? Shen Qing couldn't help but jump again.

"You know that when an immortal cultivator cultivates to a certain extent, he can open up the heavens and the earth, and he can also create countless things, including the new world. Once the mythical beast Kunpeng, the human space ...... In fact, the growth of every world is not only determined by the creator. If you want to grow into a real world, the laws and heavenly dao inside are inseparable from every living creature inside. Every world aspires to become a perfect world, and there has never been such a world since ancient times. ”

"Because, whether it is the law or the way of heaven, he will also grow and change. When it reaches a certain point, it may be new life, or it may be destruction...... The new birth will be the beginning of another period of growth, and destruction may be the end, or it may be the new ......"

Listening to the words of Zhu Sheng's Xuanzhi and Xuan, Shen Qingyi seemed to understand whether he understood or not.

"The prosperous world is beautiful, but light and darkness coexist...... Just as the world longs for new life and creates destruction, so everything is destroyed by desire...... Your world is full of sunshine, so do you have a shadow? ”

Shen Qingyi trembled, she had seen the shadows of flowers and plants, the shadows of houses, and other shadows, but she never seemed to have seen the shadows of herself and those people......

Seeing Shen Qingyi's expression, Zhu Shengming understood.

"Shen Qingyi, what you think in your heart is the same as what they think in their hearts, and they ...... Because faith in the heart gave birth to a world, and it was also ...... You and you were born. But yin and yang in the world are inseparable...... The extreme yang is yin, and the extreme yin is yang. I hope ...... You can be yourself...... Live well. ”

Go after what they once longed for!

Zhu Sheng raised his hand and lightly tapped Shen Qingyi's eyebrows, and the warm power enveloped Shen Qingyi's whole body.

Zhu Sheng's appearance was still not half revealed, but Shen Qingyi seemed to see him smiling.

He will dissipate, and this is the last bit of things he can do for the newborn little one and for his former self, the former one.

Zhu Sheng didn't expect that he had left the remnants of consciousness that he thought would never wake up again, but he woke up this time.

The cyan light became more and more intense on Shen Qingyi's body, and Zhu Sheng gently lowered his hand.

As soon as Shen Qing opened his eyes again, he saw Zhu Sheng's figure getting fainter and fainter.

I want to raise my hand, but I feel like I'm in some kind of predicament.

"Last time, they gave you new life and light, and this time we will give you new life and shadow!"

The cyan glow was bright.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when the shadow of the saint completely disappeared, the surrounding wind and twilight were quiet.

"Boom!"

The energy bursts, and the storm rolls in.

Shen Qingyi felt abnormal pain all over his body.

His chest was hot as if it was about to melt.

The whole body seems to be pulled and torn apart little by little, and then re-solidified, pulled and torn apart, and condensed together......

And the cyan Confucian righteousness on her body and the power of golden faith gradually entwined together, getting brighter and brighter.

The sky was full of resentment and blood, and under the darkness, the light suddenly rose into the sky.

"With my strength!"

She felt it!

Under the shadows of resentment and blood, the shadows of struggle!

She felt their emotions and felt their pain.

Countless years of struggle, countless years of depravity, countless years of torment, they struggled in the abyss.

For countless years, countless years of light, countless years of reincarnation, we greet each other with a smile under the sun!

"If light and darkness are inseparable, if they give me the sunshine and the darkness is left to themselves, then the darkness that protects the light, I am willing to step into ...... Abyss! ”

The center of the eyebrows is hot, and the tails of the eyes are blue and red.

"Curse! With my strength! With my soul! Light of the Prosperous World! ”

"Buzz!"

The Great Earthquake of the Holy Saint shook the countless resentful blood around him.

"Click, click!"

And the blue-blue shell on the original Zhu Sheng's body also fell off little by little.

At last it becomes a translucent, blue-blue pen.

The pen is intertwined with runes, and there seem to be countless words and countless worlds in the transparent pen.

In the world of Confucianism, there are countless worlds in every pen, in every book, and in every word.

Shen Qingyi held the Zhu Sheng, and rushed into the heavenly dome like a huge mouth of the black abyss.

As soon as Shen Qingyi's eyes were closed, the voices of those struggles became louder and louder.

The righteousness and faith of the surrounding body made the tumbling blood and resentful spirits retreat one after another.

Shen Qingyi's mind was the ruins of the broken wall of the Empty Realm, and the ground was in shambles...... Once Tinghai Mountain was wiped out......

I opened my eyes suddenly, and the blood-colored area in front of me disappeared!

"My meaning! Mountains and rivers rise from the ground! Thousands of miles of rivers and seas will never be extinguished! ”

Countless spiritual lights gathered and turned into a mountain and sea attic.

The movement here also alarmed the people fighting above the sky in the distance.

The Disk Sky Realm Meteorite Realm has long been struggling to support it.

The heavenly dome spread by resentful spirits and blood is oppressive.

Little by little, desperation creeps in.

Even if they were all red-eyed, even if they all retreated, but the long-pent-up bloody resentment of the Void Breaking Realm would be useless after it became Yan Rong's natural energy!

The white-robed man was quite enjoying the torture in front of the water mirror, and suddenly the light in the water mirror was bright, and the dazzling light almost caused his perception to be seriously disturbed.

"What's going on?!"

Shen Qingyi's face became more and more pale, and the overload output of Confucianism's righteousness and the power of faith, the kind of pain comparable to squeezing out the divine soul, made her tremble all over, and her body temperature dropped little by little.

But she saw it!

Under the dark shadow, a pair of eyes appeared, and he was looking at her......

Shen Qingyi took a deep breath.

The hand holding Zhu Sheng tightened even tighter.

Zhu Sheng said that they gave her a new life and a shadow, but she also wanted to work hard to bring them light!

Shen Qingyi's figure took a step towards the top of the heavenly dome, and the monstrous coercion was above his head.

Mountains and rivers rise below.

His eyebrows were bright red, and Shen Qingyi looked at the golden silk thread that wanted to break free from the light, and his eyes were fierce.

She doesn't care what it is! But if you want to use the predecessors who have worked hard to protect future generations in the past to deal with the world today, even if she is crushed, she will not retreat half a point!

(End of chapter)