Chapter 42: Leading the Way
At this time, Fengxi's heart was not calm.
Bai Ze's words were like a huge stone smashing down to the calm water, causing an uproar in his heart.
He boasts of his will to carry out the inheritance of the torch, to be the guardian of the clan, and to be the leader of the current era of human obscurity.
Wu should not be high up and away from his people.
Therefore, knowing that there are flaws in the path of witches, and that those who walk on this path of witches cannot obtain a long life, Fengxi intentionally or unintentionally put aside the idea of perfecting the defects of this path of witchcraft.
But he neglected the human heart!
When witches have power beyond mortal spirits, will they really be willing to live a shorter life than mortal spirits?
Perhaps the clansman he chose inherited the true meaning of the witch's protection, and was willing to sacrifice for the continuation of the tribe, or even give up his life.
But when the path of Wu was widely spread to the tribes of the human race, the later Wu was really able to protect the tribe with his will, not seeking immortality, and having no regrets in his life?
At this moment, there seemed to be a long river of years flowing in front of Fengxi's eyes. One by one, the incomparably old witch stood at the end of the long river and let out an unwilling cry to him, the original witch.
He seemed to see the pictures from the underworld in the long river again.
At the end of their lives, there are witches who fall into madness, killing the people they once guarded, and dissecting the secrets of the flesh and blood of mortal souls, just to find the mystery of life and prolong their own lives.
Unwilling to give up their short lives, they gave up the belief in protecting their hearts, and they led their clansmen to serve the gods, hoping to obtain the immortality of the gods' gifts.
There are even witches who study the path of the gods, turning witches into the path of the gods, holding the faith of the human race from above, and proclaiming themselves witch gods.
……
This scene was like a heavy hammer, hitting him hard. The waves in the sea of hearts are churning, and the flames are dim.
The darkness of the witch does not see the emergence of a hopeless future, so that the witch of the root of the witch has lost its light.
"Is it wrong?" Feng Xi looked at this scene in distraction, and the look on his face lost its luster with the dimming witch appearance.
At the same time, the breath around Fengxi's body also began to fluctuate, like a flat boat in the vast sea, which could be erased by the waves at any time.
Bai Ze looked at Feng Xi, whose eyes were blank and his breath was floating, and his heart suddenly began to feel apprehensive.
The long river of time that Fengxi saw did not appear for no reason, but it just took advantage of Fengxi's shaking mind to use the power of time in his body to uncover the tip of the long river of time and pull it in.
Bai Ze originally wanted to use this to wake up Fengxi and let him know the flaws of his path, but what he didn't expect was that Wu's path originally contained the meaning of faith, and once he thought of it, it was the time when Wu fell.
It wanted to reactivate the power of time and pull Fengxi back from the long river of time, but it didn't expect that the power of time that could have been borrowed seemed to lose control again at this time, and no matter how Bai Ze moved, he was not moved at all.
He could only look at Fengxi with an anxious face, but he didn't dare to step forward to wake him up, for fear that if he was not careful, Fengxi would be completely lost in the long river.
As time passed, the breath around Fengxi's body became weaker and weaker, and life began to pass rapidly from his body, Bai Ze knew that when the breath of the flame on Fengxi's body dissipated, it was the end of his life.
Just as Bai Ze watched Fengxi's breath weaken to the extreme, it seemed that his life was about to pass away completely.
At this moment, above the long river that it could not see, a gray thunderbolt suddenly appeared, and it slashed down in an instant.
Feng Xi faintly heard a faint sigh sounding in the depths of the long river, and then, the long river in front of him disappeared immediately.
All this seems to have only happened in the long river of years, and the sudden thunder was not discovered by Bai Ze, and when Fengxi came back to his senses, he only saw that the other party was looking at him with concern on his face.
Seeing this, Feng Xi was thoughtful, he gathered his mind and suppressed the strange sigh he had just heard in his heart.
did not immediately suppress the mutation of the heart sea, after perceiving that the foundation of the heart sea has not changed because of this, Feng Xi put his heart at ease, he looked at Bai Ze, and after a little muttering, he suddenly bowed to him, bowed deeply, and said,
"Bai Zeshen, why teach me?"
At this moment, he let go of his use of Bai Ze, and was just asking for advice from a wise god as a confused seeker.
Bai Ze carefully looked at Fengxi, who had already escaped from the long river, and found that although the other party's aura had become extremely weak, almost mortal, there was still a flame breath, which was tenaciously rooted in his body, but he was relieved in his heart.
Looking at Feng Xi, who bowed down to him, Bai Ze immediately put away the expression on his face, puffed up his chest, and the old god nodded.
Fengxi's witch path is extraordinary, and it is the most complete path it has seen except for the spiritual paths.
It's just that this road was deliberately cut off by Fengxi, which made Bai Ze unbearable, and he didn't hesitate to borrow the power of time to lead him into the long river to take a look, and also to "wake up" him from the wrong path.
"Your witchcraft is really like a god!"
Thinking of this, its gaze gradually began to become complicated, and it slowly said such a sentence.
The change in the power of time made him seem to suddenly understand who the power of time in his body was for, and at the same time made him think clearly why the great god of time chose himself among the gods.
The gods of the Great Wilderness don't know how many people there are, there are not a few who are stronger than it, and there are many who are weaker than it, but the ancient god who is in charge of time has chosen himself.
Even, he did not hesitate to make a covenant with his own little god, and he was not allowed to leak this matter to the second god.
Once Bai Ze thought that he was planning ahead of the gods in order to grasp the hope of the future in advance, but now it seems that it is clearly to protect the human race in front of him.
Among the gods of the Great Wilderness, not all gods are like this, and there is no rejection in their hearts for this path of cultivation that is different from that of the gods.
Even when they look at a new path different from that of the gods, they feel that they are blaspheming their authority and trying to nip it in the bud.
Isn't this the way opened up by those great gods, and it has not been recognized by the gods and denounced as an evil way.
Only it, a "god" who is well versed in the many secrets of the Great Wilderness, and has even discussed the path of cultivation the day after tomorrow with those great gods, will not obstruct this path of mortal spirits when he sees it, and will even be happy to see it come into play and help him.
Si Shi God, this is to make it this god who leads the way to the human race that is different from the gods!