Leng Qingsong's voice was very soft, but it was unusually firm.

Cultivating oneself is to become the sharpest sword in the hands of his brother.

If you are the only one left in the end of cultivating the Dao, then it is better not to cultivate this Dao!

At the end of the cultivation and becoming a lonely person, what is the difference between the old thing in the palace of the Tang Kingdom?

Leng Qingsong instinctively felt disgusted, and even disgusted with his own Dao.

Fortunately, his brother and master cut off their own Dao, and if they cultivated to the end, they would find that their Dao had become like this.

I'm afraid that it is not necessary to go directly into the demon myself!

Leng Qingsong pursed his lips, and instantly lost interest in the ultimate Dao fruit represented behind Qinglian Kendo.

And in my heart, because of what my brother did for him, I felt unusually happy, so I laughed so out of shape just now.

And Ouyang listened to his second child's domineering answer, and then realized that all his worries seemed to be just trivial things for his second child.

However, the fact that his second child could say this made Ouyang feel relieved.

Let the word come to you?

You kid has such a big breath!

However, this is my Ouyang's little brother!

"Hahaha! You stinky boy! Ouyang patted Leng Qingsong's shoulder and laughed.

I am always too worried about my second child's dedication to seeking the truth, but I have forgotten my second child's temperament.

It has always given people a kind of cold green pine that rejects people thousands of miles away, and has a heart that is hotter than anyone else.

As soon as the words were spoken, the layer of separation between the two disappeared at once.

The two resumed their journey, walking side by side, but the atmosphere became lively.

At this time, Ouyang was finally able to tell Leng Qingsong what he thought in his heart:

From the beginning, there was not a single fuel-efficient lamp on the hill of the house.

The traverser's own, the reincarnated Xiaobai of the Sword Immortal, and the reborn Chen Changsheng, the mascots are all the future Demon Empress or Terran Emperor.

Except for their own scum, who need to rely on the system, they now each have their own ways to pursue.

And the little brother in front of him, who was once praised by the system as the son of the plane, is an important chess piece that several forces have begun to lay out at the same time.

Fate seems to have been frozen, destined to become a victim of several forces.

Even though there will be extremely high achievements, Leng Qingsong at that time is no longer Leng Qingsong himself.

For this reason, Leng Qingsong was changed by his own master, and was deliberately guided by Ouyang, losing the last extreme of Qinglian Swordsmanship, and he was ruthless.

lost the ability to reopen the immortal gate, and became an abandoned son of several forces.

Although he succeeded in escaping the fate of becoming a pawn, he also lost the ability to pursue his own path.

As a senior brother and the elder brother of this stinky boy, Ouyang naturally wanted to find a new way for his little brother.

Reopen the immortal gate and achieve the sword immortal?

This road does not seem to be a good way out.

My little brother naturally has a better way to go.

Some people want to become gods, some people want to become demon lords, and some people will become demon emperors.

The few seats that were originally supreme were suddenly crowded.

So where should the way out be?

Ouyang thought about it for a long time before deciding that it was better to find a way out of the desperate situation!

If it is not broken, it will not stand, it should be so!

It's just that the so-called little love is used to imprison the so-called Taishang ruthless, and Old Man Hu Yun's methods are too rough.

What is the small love, the big love, the loveless, where the distinction needs to be so clear?

With the knowledge reserve of the information explosion in later generations, Ouyang is confident that he can do better than Hu Yun!

Ouyang smiled and shook the bamboo pole in his hand to tease the donkey, and asked, "Boy, what are you saying about cultivating the Tao and cultivating to the end?" ”

Leng Qingsong thought for a while, and then said: "Nature is the law of condensation, bearing Dao fruits, and finally soaring into immortals!" ”

Ouyang continued to ask, "What about after becoming an immortal like this?" ”

"After becoming an immortal?" Leng Qingsong asked rhetorically, as if he was asking Ouyang, but he was asking himself, Leng Qingsong suddenly found that he didn't know how to answer.

In this world, since the fall of immortals in ancient times, there has been no immortal path.

Achieving immortals is already the only obsession of monks in this world.

Becoming an immortal is still out of reach, how can anyone think about what to do after becoming an immortal?

Could it be like those immortals in ancient times, keeping sentient beings in captivity?

In the end, a pig with strange materials jumped out and slaughtered the immortal again?

Leng Qingsong was silent for a moment, and then came up with a compromise idea.

"Jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, you have that great freedom, great freedom?" Leng Qingsong replied uncertainly.

"So what is great freedom? What's the Great Getaway? Even if you think you have obtained the so-called great freedom, great freedom, what about after that? Ouyang said with a smile.

Leng Qingsong's brain was a little down when Ouyang's series of questions were asked, and he said in a muffled voice: "What my brother says is what it is!" ”

I'm not good at thinking, I just need to do it, and now I'm being asked like this, which is a bit beyond my ability to think.

"If you want me to say, becoming an immortal is not a bad thing, since there are monks in this world, then you can naturally become an immortal, otherwise why do you bother to cultivate?" Ouyang shook his head and said.

"Brother, but it's wrong to say that Li Taibai killed immortals?" Hearing Ouyang say this, Leng Qingsong on the side asked in surprise.

The elder brother said that if you can become immortals in this world, those immortals should exist?

Then Li Taibai, who finally killed the immortals, was the wrong party?

Ouyang shook his head and then replied: "Those ancient immortals can no longer be regarded as immortals, they are just a group of moths parasitic between heaven and earth, there is nothing wrong with Li Taibai killing immortals!" ”

After all, the guy who kidnaps sentient beings and wants to die with the whole world should have died in history a long time ago.

This Ouyang is surprisingly consistent with Dong Xuzi's thoughts!

Damn it, it's supposed to die!

The two turned a corner and stood on the top of the mountain looking into the distance, where there was a sudden buzz of people.

Countless streamers converged in the distance, and countless monks harnessed all kinds of magic weapons, scrambling to chase after me in the same direction, for fear of falling behind.

It's as if there's a big opportunity ahead.

Seeing such a lively scene, the donkey under Ouyang's ass also showed a relieved expression on his face.

Xuan Lingzi naturally knew that the realm in front of him would soon be able to reach the Ethereal Pavilion, one of the Nine Holy Lands!

I can finally find an opportunity not to be a donkey!

is different from Xuan Lingzi's relieved burden.

Ouyang Ce raised his whip, pointed to the distance, and said softly:

"Those ancient immortals are not immortals, so someone needs to redefine what an immortal is!"