Taihe Mountain, Duyang Peak.

In the hall built by the mountain, Qing Yingpan sat on the futon, his eyes were closed, wisps of clear air rose from the heavenly spirit, and there was a clear light under the beautiful skin.

Since the appearance of the sunlight mixed with the mysterious aura, Qingying felt that the long-lost thoughts in her body reappeared and entangled her again. She immediately used the demon suppression trick passed down by the True Martial Dao Monarch to fight against the thoughts of the degenerated gods until the sunlight returned to normal.

"It's over."

Qingying felt the disappearance of that thought, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and slowly opened her eyes.

Then, she felt it.

There was a man behind him, with his back to her.

Qingguang suddenly erupted, and the divine thoughts swept away, but they found that there was no one behind them, and neither Qingguang nor divine thoughts touched the entity.

But the touch is incomparably real.

"It's not over yet."

There was a light laugh behind her and a familiar voice, and she immediately tensed up.

"Invincible in the world!" Qing Ying said coldly.

As he spoke, Qingguang erupted repeatedly, washing inside and outside like an angry wave, trying to expel the entangled sneak, and at the same time to attract the attention of the True Martial Dao Jun.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not here to temper you."

The figure behind him didn't seem to care about Qingying's warning, and didn't further erode her, but said slowly: "I'm just here to remind you that if you want to completely remove my influence, you must first have the determination to kill all the people in the world." ”

"Myths confuse the public!"

Qing Ying snorted coldly, and continued to burst out of clear light, clear and vigorous, making the hall feel like a heavenly realm.

However, in the next moment, balls of light replaced Qingguang, and in the bright light, shining spheres were arranged like stars, completely occupying the internal space of the main hall.

Is it a thousand? Or 10,000? Or is it 100,000? Million?

Wrong, it's tens of millions.

To be exact, it was five thousand seven hundred and thirty thousand four hundred and five balls of light.

There was an inexplicable thought in her heart that made her know the number of the balls of light, and at the same time told her what they represented.

Each ball of light represents this person. Their strong or weak thoughts turned into balls of light of varying brightness, coexisting with Shen Yi.

And if you want to completely eradicate the poison of Xuanjun, you need to eradicate everyone one by one, otherwise, even if Xuanjun is sealed, there will be the next person and the next existence to become Xuanjun.

It's just like when Shen Yi cultivated the "Xuanjun Seven Chapters of the Secret Sutra".

There will be the next person who will get this scripture and then cultivate, and then lead to the way of Xuanjun, that is, the way of Shen Yi, so that he will become Xuanjun and become Shen Yi.

Qingying, who knew the news, suddenly felt cold in her hands and feet, and an invisible chill raged in every nerve, making her feel like she was in the snow.

How many people are there in the whole world? In the end, how many people will be left?

And, as she pondered, the number of orbs of light increased, by thirteen. This means that if you want to remove Shen Yi's influence, you need to kill thirteen more people.

Even if the evil stain in the water veins is suppressed, there are still people who continue to join the desire realm. Either because of the mysterious aura of the light, or because of ······ is voluntary.

"You have become a minority, and you will be the enemy of the world."

Shen Yi's voice echoed in his ears, and the balls of light also emitted fluctuations of thoughts simultaneously.

Men, women, young and old, good and evil, countless fluctuations of ideas turned into lines, weaving a picture of the floating world.

Qingying even sensed some familiar fluctuations of thoughts mixed in, they may have been passers-by who had inadvertently photographed them, or they could ······

Clear light flashed in his bright eyes, and his eyes penetrated the overlapping balls of light and the brilliance of the scenes, and saw beyond the main hall.

The recent fluctuations have come from outside the hall, from the people of the True Martial Dao Sect.

She saw more than a dozen people standing quietly outside the hall, looking inside with a complicated look, opposite to Qingying's gaze.

She sensed that their minds were incomparably clear, as if Xuanjun had not taken away their will, and their determination was also extremely resolute. Even if they were in a complicated mood, they couldn't stop them from welcoming the arrival of Xuanjun's world.

"Why?" Qing Ying couldn't help asking.

"The disciple's family has already entered the path of Xuanjun," one of the Taoists replied with a wry smile, "The disciple can be the enemy of the Xuanjun, but if the disciple is the enemy of the family blood relatives, the disciple really can't do it." ”

"The disciple's family died in the recent earthquake, but fortunately they believed in Xuanjun during their lifetime. As long as they agree to join them, Xuanjun can resurrect them in the future······" Another Taoist from Youzhou said in a low voice.

There is also a Taoist, who said: "Xuanjun promised not to take away our sanity, that is, he will return, and he will not lose himself." ”

Everyone has different reasons, but what is the same is that these reasons and visions need to be achieved by Xuanjun.

They were not assimilated to the gods, they chose to side with Xuanjun on their own.

This is the most difficult for Qingying to accept.

This will also be a sharp sword that will be stabbed at the True Martial Dao Monarch.

"Will it be able to shake the True Martial Dao Monarch's Dao Heart?" Shen Yi said, "He came to save the world, but the world doesn't need him to save." ”

The world will live well, at least better than in this era of natural and man-made disasters.

As for the loss of certain freedoms as a result······

When has the common people been free?

"Only powerful practitioners will pursue freedom and detachment, and as for others, they only want to survive and then live."

The invisible figure behind him said slowly, and Qingying's heart was also shaking.

And this scene also fell into the eyes of the True Martial Dao Jun.

Survival, and life, this is the pursuit of the vast majority of people in the world, and Shen Yi satisfies their pursuit, and even gives more.

"You're not ······ sincerely" Qingying gritted her teeth and retorted.

"Does it matter?" Shen Yi laughed, "The important thing is that I meet their pursuit, not whether I am sincere." ”

Whether it is a cultivation world or a dynasty, its structure is pyramid-shaped, and the higher it goes, the narrower the space. The future given by Shen Yi is a unified plane, although there is a difference in strength, but there is no difference in status.

If you have to talk about the difference, it is probably Shen Yi himself, who embraces all and all things are one.

There are two structures that give people a choice, which one is chosen more?

The facts have proven everything.

Facts will also be turned into sharp blades that will be stabbed at those who choose another.

At this moment, in Qingying's perception, more and more familiar fluctuations appeared.

In the sight of the person in the Taihe Palace, more and more people began to make choices.

It is obviously where the true martial arts are, but at this moment, it is like an enemy camp, embattled.