Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Martial Arts Doctrine Begins with the Killing of Warm Tea and Rice Wine

"The infinite splendor of warm tea rice wine swept the heavens and all worlds, and the bags were together. Under the cover of his will, all living beings in these worlds will be corrupted by the will to fight, and will only survive by fighting. ”

There was a firm belief in Shi He's words, which was hatred for warm tea rice wine, and the courage to not be willing to submit to the evil god's logo.

"It's not that you can't survive without fighting, it's that fighting is proof of survival. All living beings will gradually wear out their emotions, whether it is a loving couple or a father's filial piety, under the cover of infinite brilliance, it will become a battle between each other, a fight to the death. ”

"It becomes a world where there is nothing but fighting. There are no seven emotions and six desires, no grievances and hatreds, and no thousand kinds of love, all of them have become the appearance of the walking dead, so this infinite brilliant scroll is also jokingly called the Infinite Corpse Emperor Slaughter by the Heavenly Powerhouses. ”

Mochizuki River knew the horror of the evil god's Dao Mark, and bluntly persuaded: "Leave with us!" You don't have to fight against enemies you can't defeat. ”

"Can't be defeated ... It really can't be defeated. Shi He looked at the sky, but his heart became more and more determined, under the destruction of endless years, his Dao Heart and Sword Heart had already far exceeded the imagination of Lan Wumeng and others.

It is impossible to persuade Shi He, and a martial artist of his realm wants to persuade him to change his mind on a major event, which is tantamount to breaking his Dao heart first, and breaking the Dao heart of a master is far more difficult than simply killing them.

"In the endless years of the Nine Voids, I have almost forgotten all the things before the crossing, and I have long regarded this world as my hometown."

"How can I abandon my hometown!"

"If you can't defeat it, you will die and fall, it doesn't matter for a long time. Maybe I should have sacrificed my life with many comrades-in-arms when Canglong Yuexuan came. ”

"They sacrificed themselves and left me behind, leaving a spark for the destruction of Canglong Yue Xuan."

"If they can sacrifice themselves, then why can't I leave a glimmer of life for this world and get back on the right track!"

"If I am destined to use this unfortunate life today as the price of disobeying the evil gods, I am willing to give everything, whether it is this life or the next life, I can pay it all!"

Hearing Shi He's resolute words, Lan Wumeng and the others also knew that they couldn't persuade him anymore, but even Yue couldn't help it, and they also admired his firm Dao heart.

"Look at it." Shi He turned his back to everyone and pulled out a simple long sword, which was a long sword that was ordinary except for the ancient, but it was Shi He's first life intersecting, the sword heart was psychic, and the old Bai file that had been following since the beginning of the crossing.

"This is my last sword, and it is also the most dazzling sword in my life."

"This sword does not seek one's own body, nor does it seek the present, but only seeks a glimmer of life for all sentient beings in the future."

"Everyone, please help me again!"

As Shi He spoke, the ancient and modern sword spirits in the Nine Voids Boundless resounded at the same time, and they all came to his body through the long river of time, and each sword spirit bent down and sent the most sincere respect to Shi He.

Sword spirits, spear spirits, stick spirits, arrow spirits, martial spirits, ancient and modern futures, thousands of martial arts wills have also crossed over, in order to complete this last section of the road with Shihe.

"One hates warm tea and rice wine, two hates candles, and three hates the endless waves!"

"Martial arts preaching, starting with killing warm tea rice wine!"

Along with Shi He's last wish, all kinds of martial arts Yuan Ling Shun surrounded Shi He, turning into a simple and unpretentious sword light that pierced through the nine voids and boundless.

This sword has no great momentum, no dazzling brilliance, and no brilliant narrative, only the last wish and desire of a generation of grandmasters.

The sword light passed, neither the beast rushed, nor the galaxy shattered, the avenue wore out, he penetrated everything, came to the infinite glory of the scroll, gave up all the prestige of his life, only wished to make a crack in this scroll.

Weakness, heartache.

Lan Wumeng didn't know why he had historical traces of sacrificing himself like Shi He in this world, just for an ethereal dream. He didn't understand why Shi He refused to endure the humiliation for a while, and with his talent and talent, he would take revenge on the evil god Dao Biao in the future, not to mention foolproof, at least there was a little hope.

However, at the moment, Shi He is willing to sacrifice for the sake of the so-called local sentiment, pinning all his hopes on the descendants of the countryside.

Whether there will be a strong person like Shi He in this world again, Lan Wumeng is not sure, but I am afraid that it is close to zero possibility, but Shi He is willing to gamble and gamble his life's work on this unpredictable future.

"Let's go! Don't waste his efforts. Yue Nai He looked at the cracks on the infinite glory scroll, but he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

He didn't know what to say about Shi He, should he say that he was a lifeless butcher or a hero who saved the world?

If he was in the same environment as Shihe, could he have done better?

"It's time to leave." Lan Wumeng let out a long sigh and activated the simulator's shuttling ability.

"When you step on the rivers and lakes and fight with the sword, the past is like smoke and cannot be found.

There is one person left in the thousand autumns, and now I want to return to my homeland. ”

Adhering to the sword light of Shi He's last will, he successfully penetrated a part of the infinite glory scroll, and just when Lan Wumeng and the others were about to cross over, the warm tea rice wine that had been refining Bloody Mary and Canglong Yuexuan turned his head to look at Lan Wumeng and the others.

However, the warm tea rice wine did not make a move, but showed a mysterious smile on his face.

Bloody Mary, who noticed the strangeness of Wencha Rice Wine, screamed: "Wencha Rice Wine, are you..."

"I won't let you get your wish!!"

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[Age Zero: You were reborn as the eighteenth grandson of the Celestial Palace Lord, the overlord of the universe of the human race.] ]

[One year old: You have attracted the attention of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace with your outstanding talents, and he has left you by his side. ]

[Ten years old: You relied on your talent and hard work to become a realm master-level powerhouse early, and your perception of the law test has reached the level of immortality of the king. ]

[Eleven years old: You were accepted as a secret apprentice by the Lord of Darkness, and you were given great hope by the Lord of Darkness.] ]

[Twenty years old: You are obsessed with the improvement of the life genes, so you did not immediately break through to immortality.] ]

[Thirty years old: You got a treasure that can be molded into a doppelganger, and hurriedly rushed to Earth, intending to build a doppelganger of earthlings.] ]

[Forty-Five: Just as you approach the galaxy, a punch suddenly strikes from Mars, and you dodge and flee back to Chaos City.] ]

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[90 million years old: You have successfully cultivated to the Lord of the Universe, and you have gone on an expedition to the Cosmic Oil, but you have encountered a lost beast and died. ]