When a large amount of weathering became substance, the head of the historian was thrown into the fire.

The ditches that had been dug and buried next to the fire pit began to collect flames.

Lin Feng, who was heading towards the highest point, converged over.

On the ground, there are six incense sticks.

That huge, Lin Feng's face had an expression at this moment, and it turned into an extremely greedy look.

He wanted to be close to the flames, and he wanted to be close to the incense.

But every time when he was thinking.

The thunder sound on Lin Feng's body would dispel all his thoughts.

The flames in those ditches also began to spread out, and then they ingested the sneaky things in this kiln factory and directly refined them.

There is no pattern.

The wandering fire seemed to burn everything in the kiln.

The person who led all this was Lin Feng, not Lin Feng.

The real Lin Feng is the "corpse" on the stage.

He was divided into fifths, and there was a deep inscription engraved on his body.

Because he was wearing a mask, he couldn't see what Lin Feng's face was like, but on his body, it was water where the flames were like capillaries, and it went down the altar and went up to Lin Feng's body.

The inscribed lines on Lin Feng's body spread with flames, bringing everything together to Lin Feng's eyebrows.

That's where the vertical eye is.

It is also the place where Lin Feng's consciousness is.

The condensation of a large amount of "Yi" power gave Lin Feng more vision, making him start to hear some voices that he couldn't hear or understand.

In the "Heavenly Fire", the "Master" appeared around Lin Feng, he did not appear suddenly, he was always there, by Lin Feng's side, Lin Feng subconsciously looked at his side, wanting to see if there was a shadow around him.

No.

The historian who kept the flame in his heart dissipated in earnest.

Lin Feng looked at the master and watched the master tell the story.

That's a very old memory.

In his memory, Lin Feng saw the growth trajectory of the mysterious master.

His knowledge.

His path to education.

He observed the scenes of nature, he entered the sacred mountain, and saw the unbelievable scene.

I saw the flames.

I saw the teacher.

The master of the flames, he seems to see everything.

Even in the face of time that no one can see clearly, he has come out of his own way.

The things he had experienced flowed into Lin Feng's mind like flowing water.

Lin Feng saw a perfect combination.

One is that man and Tianhuo have become one, and from today onwards, the master is Tianhuo, and Tianhuo is him.

Tianhuo has feelings, experiences, and human thinking ability, and it will become a human, but Tianhuo has no human hormones, no human physical constraints.

The teacher chose "meaning".

With an imagination that is difficult for human beings to reach, he has completed the tempering of his "will", and his "will" is like an eternal holy mountain, solid and stable, and cannot be deviated.

Even the Heavenly Fire and the consciousness in the Heavenly Fire could not change his will, and he gave up his physical body and became the origin of the "Heavenly Fire".

The books that the Master had consulted, the places he had visited, the secret methods he had practiced, everything had melted into flames.

He is not stingy when others see him.

When others see him, they will remember him, and if they see this information, if they are not strong-willed, there will be no consequences except for becoming a second "guru".

In the teacher's view, the skin is not important.

What is carried in the skin is the most important.

"Meaning" is the most important.

Therefore, it is he who understands his "will", or is not strong enough, and is changed by his "will".

He also told Lin Feng what he had learned without reservation.

"This is your way, and your way? Very strong. ”

Lin Feng said softly.

One glance at one can gain wisdom, which is a temptation that many people cannot give up.

Suddenly, it carries a lot of information that does not belong to you.

Enough people suddenly "makeover" and become someone else.

"It's a temptation, but it's also an opportunity, people who can see this information are not ordinary people, accept it or not, it's a choice!"

Lin Feng's mind was incomparably clear at the moment.

He knew exactly who he was.

He is neither the immortal of the Zhang family who walked into the deep mountains of Xiangxi, nor the imperial class of the Song Dynasty.

He is not a surviving child of the Nanyang family, nor is he a monster who inherited the family business and turned into a god and demon.

No matter how many people have played.

He is who he is.

He can play someone else, but he will never be someone else.

This is knowing oneself.

Lin Feng closed his eyes, and he felt that he was standing on the surface of a lake that was as smooth as a mirror.

Below the surface of the lake is a black abyss.

Lin Feng opened his eyes, and he knew that this was in his heart.

He looked down.

Under the darkness, he saw another self and another heart.

At this level, do you ask yourself, or do you see yourself clearly?

Lin Feng sank into the surface of the lake.

……

Thunder is eternal.

The sixteen-sided dice were still spinning on their own, and began to rotate between "Taiyin" and "Divine General".

Lin Feng didn't move.

But the "Sky Fire" has changed.

"Scourge" is a healing technique, and the "master" puts his own "healing technique" to the most superficial degree, so that people can learn it.

Even if the person learning is not Lin Feng, but someone else, they can still learn this healing technique.

If you don't learn more clever spells, you won't have any problems, and not everyone can hear the "master" speak.

In the midst of the Heavenly Fire, there is another important seal.

This is the real seal, from the dead "historian".

Even if he is a "historian", he cannot compete with nature.

He stayed behind to Teng Snake.

Lin Feng didn't know what Teng Snake meant.

He sat where he was, although he had no idea before the practice, but after he sank to the bottom of the lake, he knew very well what he was facing.

He was faced with the legendary "Death Barrier".

There are many meanings of retreat, and it does not mean that if you enter into the living, you will die if you can't get out.

This is just the most extreme case in the retreat.

Lin Feng is facing this situation now.

Retreat.

Either emerge from the lake.

Or just sit here forever and become a different view.

Eternal slumber in it!

Everlasting.

……

New game, new cutscenes.

Lin Feng opened his eyes, and he saw the steep mountains, the rushing rivers, the newly built plank roads, and the pavilions and pavilions that were being built.

Lin Feng knocked his teeth and glanced at his attributes again.

。

The biggest difference between the sixth and seventh products is that the "spirit, energy, and spirit" are highly unified and begin to be rejected by the world.

There is no Shinto as a bond.

No one can withstand the rejection of the world.

Lin Feng can, the three ropes bind Lin Feng to death, so that he can live in the world safely, but not necessarily.

He's on the edge of a cliff right now.

It only takes a little stronger rejection and he'll be thrown off the track.

There is no way to return.

Lin Feng returned from the retreat, turned on the game console, and saw a new game.

That's the Cg of the new game.

It's been a long time since I've seen such a long Cg.

He saw the towering mountain peaks, and the rich and untransformable monsters, which were so ghostly that they turned into all kinds of hideous appearances.

Strange everywhere, not far away, he also saw weirdness wandering.

This is in Shuzhong, near the base camp of the Heavenly Master Dao, and it is still so.

In the rest of the world, it's even more possible to imagine what the scene will be.

He is still wearing the clothes of a Taoist priest.

Follow behind a Taoist.

The name of this game is called

Very interesting name, new hatred, old grudge, new hatred, may be the hatred of Professor Han Xun and Lin Feng.

Then the old grievances, most likely, are the old grievances of historical historians and nature-like creatures.

The name is very targeted, not called Lin Feng and don't think about it.

Tsingshan Game Machine has its own ideas, and Lin Feng has never doubted this.

He folded his hands in his sleeves and followed the Taoist priest up the mountain.

The Taoist priest never looked back, and Lin Feng couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he was wearing a loose robe, which didn't look like a Taoist robe, nor did he look like a person from the Heavenly Master.

Two words were written on his head.

This was the first time Lin Feng had seen Qingshan.

He walked lightly in front, as if sensing Lin Feng's gaze, he let out a laugh.

There were constantly Taoists wearing Heavenly Master's robes passing by, and when those Taoists saw Qingshan, they all saluted him respectfully, indicating that Qingshan was in Heming Mountain, and his status was not low.

Qingshan nodded to them in return, and kept walking towards the mountain.

The further you go up the mountain, the fewer people you see.

Until I came to the mountains, and there was no one around.

Aoyama spoke.

"How? Isn't it unusual?

Aoyama game machine, Aoyama game machine, the first time I saw Aoyama, do you think it is very interesting, this Aoyama is different from what you imagined? ”

Lin Feng still followed him up the mountain mechanically.

But when Qingshan asked like this, there was no doubt that Lin Feng could speak.

He responded, "Strange, but not strange. I've always felt that Aoyama is really just a medium.

It can be a game console, a taskbar, or an ancient book.

I just didn't expect Qingshan to be a person, a Taoist. ”

Lin Feng said, who knew that hearing Lin Feng's words, Qingshan shook his head.

"No, no, no, you're wrong.

Aoyama is not a person, Aoyama is an organization.

Now, I'm Aoyama, but you, who got the game console, are also Aoyama. ”

Qingshan Daoist said lightly, he turned his head and looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng also thought that he would see some familiar elements on this face.

For example, Teacher Xun, for example, Xu Nian, for example, Brother Chen, for example, for anyone he knows.

But none.

This was a thin face, and he didn't look more than twenty-seven or eighteen years old, he looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile: "Is the game fun?" ”

Lin Feng didn't answer this question, he opened another question: "Why me?" ”

"Why can't it be you? Everyone who is chosen will wonder why it is themselves, but this question is never important.

Why don't you ask, why not the billions of human beings? When something falls on you, it falls on you.

It is your freedom to choose to accept it, or not to accept it, to rebel against it.

I'm Aoyama of this generation, and if you want to ask me why I'm you, I don't know.

Because in fact, I also want to ask the previous generation of Aoyama.

Why me?

Anyway, I didn't think clearly why it was me, and I didn't feel that I was any different from others, so I suggest that you don't think about it, you just need to be clear about one thing, you are Qingshan, and that's enough. ”

He turned his head and motioned for Lin Feng to follow him, saying as he walked, "A generation has a generational mission.

This is what the previous generation Aoyama told me.

The whole history is constantly overthrown and rebuilt, and time is a long snake pieced together.

Naturally, the general snake is broken, that is, dead, the time is different, and the time of cutting can be pieced together.

These people in Qingshan are just looking for an optimal solution in history.

An optimal solution for nature and human beings to be able to live together and develop together.

You are six grades, very remarkable, in fact, you may not believe it, there are very few people in the six grades of our previous generation in the green mountains.

I didn't get to the sixth grade either.

The predecessor of our Qingshan was a historian.

We, the historians, later changed our faces and integrated into the later society in the form of Qingshan.

Qingshan needs to be inherited, and the inheritance of each generation is different.

We never wanted to change the tide.

We're never just going down the river.

What are the current times?

It is the three families in the future, so in this generation, I chose to enter the Heavenly Master Dao.

Now you can call me Aoyama Matsuri Sake.

I am in the Heavenly Master Dao, and now I have a very high status, and I can see Zhang Daoling at any time.

So do you now know what we're going to be involved in next?

Yes, the next thing we are going to see is the legendary mountain breaking temple.

The Heavenly Master Dao has expanded rapidly over the years, absorbing many of the remaining Taoists.

There is the Five Doumi Sect, the Taiping Sect, and of course, our Qingshan Sect.

Today is the day when Zhang Daoling is out of the customs.

If he hadn't attained enlightenment, he might not have been able to see us as we are.

But now, he has gained the Tao, so he can't hide it.

Now that it's over, it's time for a showdown with him.

Ready to get started? ”

Qingshan Sacrificial Wine asked Lin Feng, and when he said it, it was mixed with a lot of modern words.

Lin Feng knew very well that the rest of the ancients would be very strange and uncomfortable when they said modernization.

But it's normal for people in Qingshan to talk like this.

Time is not an insurmountable thing to him, but Lin Feng did not expect that this time, he would come to the point in time when he would break the mountain and cut down the temple.

Qingshan didn't deceive Lin Feng, his status was really high, and when he arrived at Zhang Daoling's cultivation place, which was almost equivalent to a forbidden place, he still walked in with Lin Feng.

He even had the heart to help Lin Feng tidy up his clothes.

Standing outside the retreat place, he shouted loudly: "Senior brother, Senior Brother Qingshan has come to see you with Qingshan. ”

He shouted loudly outside the retreat.

Inside the retreat, there was no sound for a long time.

After a long time, there was a sigh of silence in the retreat.

"Qingshan, you hide it from me so hard!"