The fire burned out the natural disaster.

Bathed in divine light, Qingxuan held aloft the array flag, and the flames dyed the flag fiery red.

The people of the earth looked up to the nine heavens, and the last god of the human race had turned into a blazing sun, showing them the way forward.

And the members of the investigation team were like the people on the ground, looking up at the "sun", and they were all shocked. At the same time, it seems to have seen the figures of the immortal giants in the past, who also died for the world back then.

It is also as if I have seen modern times, and countless martyrs are also like this great day.

Someone suddenly felt something and said: "The era of the Immortal Dao was born because of the immortals, but it was not continued because of the immortals. What distinguishes them from other eras is not that they are afraid of immortals, but that they live in this kind of world, and they are capable of sacrificing for the world from generation to generation. ”

"Just like us, living in a society governed by the rule of law, we must not be able to accept the naked exploitation of the weak by the strong. If I were asked to do cannibalism like I did in ancient times, I couldn't do it. ”

For a long time, in their opinion, the immortal path was maintained by the living immortals, and the same was true in the cultivation world, history, and academia, and they even put forward the theory of an inverted pyramid.

Now it seems that this theory is not entirely correct, at least it cannot be applied to the Immortal Dao era.

The people can sacrifice for the children, and the monks can sacrifice for the people. Two thousand years ago, it was a sword immortal, a thousand years ago it was a sword sect, a hundred years ago it was an immortal, and now it is an immortal power.

And most of them were born mortals, and it can even be said that there are almost no princes and generals. The first is that the talent cannot be inherited, the second is that the majority of the people are the majority, and the second is that the cultivation can endure hardships.

Few of the mighty are born rich.

The gap between monks and mortals is indeed two species, but ideas can be shared, who is not a mortal in the first place of the Terran monks?

Above, two figures flew towards the big day, it was Yang Cang and Zhu Xue.

Zhu Xue said with teary eyes: "Senior Qingxuan, are you going to die?" ”

"Hmm." Qing Xuan nodded with a smile, he didn't say anything like a child to go to heaven, because he couldn't deceive the other party.

Although Zhu Xue is a child's heart, it does not mean that she is a fool, and she still has the knowledge of life and death. And as a monk, she should get used to parting with life and death.

"Xiao Zhuxue, after I die, the immortal chief will ask you. In the future, he will persuade the immortal chief, he knows the principles of the operation of the world better than anyone else, and understands the sophistication of human affairs, but the more he knows, the more he pursues fairness. ”

"Sometimes the world can't catch up with him, you need to pull him, otherwise the immortal chief may really be too forgetful. It may be good for the world, but not for himself. ”

"Uh-huh. Sook Sook got it. ”

Xiao Zhuxue held back her crying.

Yang Cang looked at Qing Xuan, whose body was about to burn out, and couldn't help but sigh: "Seniors, why are you suffering? The general trend of heaven and earth is irreversible, and you can only strive for a year of cultivation for a thousand years. ”

"Is it worth it to take the heritage of the human race?"

"Why isn't it worth it?" Qing Xuan pointed to the people in the city below, the children who were wrapped in countless frozen zombies, "Those children are the heritage of the human race, and our human cultivation and talent cannot be inherited, but the thought can and the Taoism can." ”

"All the mighty are from the common people. Today we are dead, but tomorrow a great power will come out of the people. ”

Qing Xuan remembered the teachings of the Taoists when he was young, when he had just come into contact with the cultivation world and learned about the naked predators of the jungle.

Even if it is the Shangqing Palace, it also restricts the disciples with morality, and does not deny the rules of the outside world. The reason for this was not known until many years later, because the world is like this.

If the disciples cultivated by the Shangqing Palace did not understand the way of the world, it would be difficult for them to survive in the cultivation world in the future.

Then the immortals came, and the world changed.

The Taoist people in Tsing Yi once said: The people are the creators of history, and the cultivation world is even more so. Thousands of years ago, you were still farming, and you were still a mud leg when I picked you up, why do you feel noble now?

After hearing this, Qing Xuan felt that it made sense, and even more so when he traveled to the mundane in the years to come.

Although mortals do not have the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, they are more extreme than those in the cultivation world. In the cultivation world, the achievements of those who can endure hardships are definitely higher than those who cannot endure hardships, and no matter how high their talent is, they also need to meditate.

Among mortals, the future is determined by the moment a person is born.

Even if the prince is a fool, he is also a princely general, and even if he is extremely smart, he will most likely be a dog in the end.

Even if the immortals disappear now, the world will not immediately return to the era when the sect regarded the people as grass mustard. Because ideas can be inherited, the thoughts of immortals have spread all over the world.

Since the immortals traveled the world, countless aspirants have won the immortal fate at that time, and now they have basically grown into giants of various immortal sects, and they are also those who have just sacrificed. Now their ideas have been passed on, and their children have been passed on to the new generation.

Yang Cang opened his mouth, speechless.

If he could still say a few words before, how to ensure that the latecomers also care about the people, and why should he be on an equal footing with the people if he has the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea?

The great powers that had just been proved to him.

And the people don't ask for much, but they are well fed and clothed. And the immortal path has been cultivated for thousands of years, and it is not just to oppress the people.

They don't need to exploit the people to improve themselves, but they do need to recruit disciples from among the people.

"Do you have anything else to arrange? Or if there is something you want the younger generation to convey to the immortals. ”

"No, everything will be fine when the Immortal Commander wakes up."

Qingxuan shook his head, he didn't think that he needed a last word now.

Even if he didn't wait for Li Changsheng to wake up in the end, there was no need to leave a last word, what should have been said would have been said a long time ago.

"Yang Cang, you Tianji Pavilion fortune-telling for so many years, have you ever thought about what Tianji is?"

"Everything is a heavenly opportunity, and we just pick it out."

"Did you pick it, or did heaven give it?"

Qingxuan asked.

This question is too ignorant, and Yang Cang doesn't know how to answer.

In the common sense of the monks, the way of heaven is not a specific existence, but a ubiquitous law, a collection of laws of heaven and earth. It can even be said that monks are also part of the Heavenly Dao, and what they do can also be regarded as Heavenly Opportunities.

It's just that in a narrow sense, the heavenly machine can have a huge impact on the world.

Tianji Pavilion is counted as this kind of heavenly machine in a narrow sense, because the value is defined by people, and only the exact and significant heavenly machine can be paid for.

The strong don't spend money for what time a mortal today.

"Senior Qingxuan, are you saying that the heavenly machine is not a heavenly machine, at least it was given to me by others?" Yang Cang guessed.

This is also the only possibility, because he did miscalculate, and it was not the first time.

Obviously, he counted ten years, but now that a year has passed, the wind and snow not only show no signs of stopping, but are getting more and more intense.

"That's not right."

Yang Cang suddenly felt something in his heart, as a master of the Immortal Dao Fortune Telling, he had a sense of the Heavenly Machine that surpassed the predecessors of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

Even if it was an immortal in front of the heavenly machine related to the world, he knew it first, and vaguely sensed the slightest mistake, as if something had blinded him.

Tianji only calculated the process correctly, but miscalculated the result again and again. It's not that there's something wrong with the heavens, it's maybe there's something wrong with the heavens and the earth.

"Senior, please allow me to pinch my fingers."

As soon as Yang Cang raised his hand, he was immediately stopped by Qing Xuan, and in his puzzled gaze, the other party shook his head and said, "If there is really a problem, you may die on the spot, and wait for the immortal chief to wake up." ”

"But can the immortals wake up?"

Yang Cang's face was full of sorrow, he knew very well what the immortals were doing.

Cutting off oneself and trying to completely detach oneself from heaven and earth is no less than a mortal attempt to get out of the place where air exists without breathing.

Is this possible? Even immortals should obey the laws of heaven and earth, just as fish can't do without water.

"Look."

Qing Xuan closed his eyes and immersed himself wholeheartedly in the Great Array of Earth Fire.

A month later, Qingxuan's body burned out and he became a handsome Taoist priest.

Three months later, the handsome Taoist priest's figure was blurred, and his facial features had disappeared.

Five months later, there was only a small sun left in the sky, and the people on the ground had already begun harvesting rice and sorghum.

Suddenly, one day, the heavens and the earth were silent, and the boundless darkness swept the heavens and the earth.

Boom!

There was a dull loud sound in the void, as if a heart was beating.

The great powers of heaven and earth suddenly felt an inexplicable panic, an inexplicable panic from the East China Sea to Kyushu, from Qingqiu to the Taigu Sacred Mountain, across thousands of miles.

Looking up at the sky, it was pitch black, and I couldn't see the sun, the stars, and the sun and moon.

Thundered!

An almost crazy thunder swept through the heavens and the earth, and thousands of miles of thunderclouds condensed, turning into thousands of thunder dragons sweeping towards Tianzhou.

"Are you scared?"

A calm and indifferent voice sounded, mixed with doubt, and like disdain.

Who?

Many powerhouses in heaven and earth had doubts in their hearts, the voice just now spread to heaven and earth, but they couldn't even detect the existence of the other party.

It's just a matter of hearing.

Whew!

A little thunder light lit up, reflecting the heavens and the earth, and also into the pupils of all beings.

It was a Taoist man in Tsing Yi, who appeared above the Nine Heavens, facing the thunder of thousands of miles, and facing the wrath of heaven and earth.

Li Changsheng didn't have any aura on his body, his body didn't have the Body Protection Dao Method, and there was not the slightest mana fluctuation.

It's not that outsiders can't see through it, but that the mana and Taoism on his body have been cut off and returned to heaven and earth.

The inside and outside are perfect, and the Tao is natural.

There is no need for heaven and earth aura, no mana, just a movement of the mind, heaven and earth are his mana.

Li Changsheng felt the change in himself, as if nothing had changed, and the world had been turned upside down.

What has not changed is his strength, which is still four thousand years of Taoism, and he is not much more than before the breakthrough. But he can do what he couldn't do before, and he can put an end to this disaster.

He has the ability to wrestle with heaven and earth, and he no longer needs to passively accept it.

"Are you scared?" Li Changsheng asked again.

What answered him was boundless thunder, and thousands of thunder dragons flew towards him with teeth and claws.

Li Changsheng raised his hand, and a little thunder light appeared, extremely small.

Whew!

The thunder flew out and submerged into the tens of millions of thunder dragons.

The brontosaurus stalled, and then a brontosaurus turned into a streamer, the second, the third, and the fourth. In the eyes, the brontosaurus turned into a streamer.

In an instant, the world was clear.

The Heavenly Dao fell silent again, and there was no more sound.

But Li Changsheng knew that he would come again, and the calamity would continue, this was an endless battle. Either he merges into the way of heaven, or he transcends heaven and earth.

For heaven and earth, at this time, he is completely out of control.

Jumping beyond life and death, it is not among the five elements.

Li Changsheng turned his head to look at the small sun below like a candle in the wind, beckoned into his hand, and a drop of essence blood submerged into it. The sun shook violently, and finally turned into a handsome young man.

The young man was stunned for a long time, and there was a dead silence in his eyes, but as another drop of immortal blood entered his body, his eyes gradually glowed with aura.

"Immortal Chief."

Qingxuan spit out two words with difficulty, and then the handsome face smiled freely, and his cheeks were shallowly peared.

"I should have a few more days to play against you."

He didn't have much to live, and now he should have died to save the world, and it was impossible for him to stay awake like he is now.

But Li Changsheng forcibly left him behind, so that Qingxuan could still stay awake and exist in the world.

Li Changsheng nodded with a smile and said:

"So good,"

At least this time I didn't miss it.

The two returned to the Garden of the Immortal Palace, where not a single grass or tree was left due to the collection of spiritual objects for the Earth Fire Array.

Li Changsheng and Qing Xuan sat opposite each other in front of the chessboard, you have a son, and I have a son.

The fall is mysterious, and the grass grows on its own.

With Asgard as the center, the cold disappears at a speed visible to the naked eye, young grass grows on the ground, green leaves appear on the treetops of the trees, and the river begins to flow again.

Between the two games, the world is already spring.

"Immortal Chief, your chess skills have gone further, and they are much worse than me." With a smug smile on his face, Qingxuan raised his hand and prepared to win again.

"Can you take my step?"

Tick!

The sunspot landed and split in two, and Li Changsheng's hand that just wanted to play Baizi hovered in mid-air, and he looked down at the chessboard, as if he was studying how to break the game.

He was so focused that he didn't know that his opponent had left.

It was studied for a thousand days and nights, three years.

If my opponent doesn't fall, how can I win?

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the Asgard Palace, among which there was shouting, arguing, and talking. The mortal dust bazaar entered his ears, making Li Changsheng slowly raise his head and look outside the immortal palace.

The cities are full of people, the people are laughing, and a volume of peace and prosperity comes into view.

Li Changsheng's gray eyes gradually became smart, and he put down the chess pieces and waved his sleeves away, without any mud and water.

The chessboard in the gazebo is forever frozen in this moment.

"I lost, Xiao Qi."

The young man named Immortal walked up to the jade throne step by step, bowed his head to all the races in the world, and was invincible for thousands of miles.

Standing on top of tens of thousands of people, reaching the position of the ninety-five supreme of heaven and earth in the true sense, the past echoes in my ears.

The little Taoist priest of that year asked himself that since he was invincible, why didn't he rule the world and give it to him?

Li Changsheng's answer is: Whoever is in charge of the world is the same, you are more suitable than the poor road.

Now that the little Taoist priest is dead, and Li Changsheng feels that he can answer the question of the year.

"If I rule the world."

After Li Changsheng, he leaned on the jade throne, overlooking the peace of all the people in the world, and his eyes were indifferent and despised the past and the present as the emperor.

"Eternal peace, the world is the same."

(End of chapter)