Li Yushuang has been a lively person since he was a child, and because of this, he can always find many tricks in the process of cultivating the Tao, and can make great progress in a short period of time, but it is precisely because he thinks too much, and always doubts about complicated things, so the confusion about the road ahead is heavier than anyone in the field, and his words are not so much preaching, but more like expressing his own confusion and pain about the uncertain future.

After hearing Li Yushuang's opinion, Tefuya still felt that he was right, but he couldn't find a flaw in Li Yushuang's words to prove him wrong.

For a while, no one in the holy prayer hall spoke again, but the weeping man who had been chanting the sutra cross-legged stood up and said: "Life carries eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, contaminated with greed, hatred, hatred, love and evil desires, suffering from birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, injustice and hatred, and the five yin are blazing. The so-called one thought to become a Buddha and one thought to become a demon is difficult to determine between good and evil. ”

Seeing a few people because of the theory of good and evil, Ji Mengqing also expressed his opinion: "We regard the dragon son as evil, and the dragon son also regards us as evil, what about good, what about evil, think that if you do it, good is not necessary, evil is not necessarily killed, what is there to discuss." ”

Ji Mengqing will have such thoughts, all because as a great witch, Shaolu Ze is the only one who can talk about good and evil during this period, and she is naturally chic and wanton.

Hearing this, Tefuya retorted: "Good and evil should be justified, rewards and punishments must follow their own path, how can you do it willfully!"

After speaking, Li Yushuang retorted: "Natural selection, all laws are natural, the principle of good and evil is written by people, and it is not fair to judge randomly, how can it be the same?"

"There is no need to be public, the strong do not need to talk about good and evil, words and deeds are reasonable. Ji Mengqing retorted.

When Tevoia heard this, she disdained it, and retorted fiercely: "What is the difference between you thinking like this and stepping on the heavenly palace, the stronger the one, the heavier the responsibility, it should be strong for maintaining the truth of the world, and strong for the weak." ”

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As the saying goes: "The south is born as an orange, and the north is born as an orange" Several people in the Holy Prayer Hall have different backgrounds, circumstances, knowledge, and status, and they respect each other as guests on weekdays, but when it comes to creed, they are more stubborn than one another, and no one is willing to back down, and after repeated arguments, the atmosphere in the room has become extremely depressing, and finally Li Yushuang came out to play a round and said:

"Whether good or evil, strong or bad, there is no point in arguing about this, just remember that we are all gathered together to slay dragons. ”

"The Taoist chief is right, people are different, although we have different minds, but we all have the same vision. The weeping son echoed. However, when he said this, the other three did not dare to agree, because several of them embarked on this journey because of their own selfish desires, and they were not as pure as the crying son said.

Li Yushuang is for revenge, Tevuya is the vision of a hero, and Ji Mengqing is looking for a new meaning for her own long life.

The Sacred Prayer Hall changed from the previous noise, and now it was quiet only the sound of a few people breathing slowly.

Crying and relieved Zi noticed that something was wrong with a few people, so he said again: "Since the fox has been to Shenxing City, there is still a dragon son dormant in Xiniu Hezhou, and there is not much time before the dragon breaks the seal, and it is important to heal now, and if we go on the road to find the inheritor one day earlier, our chances of winning will be one more point." ”

"What Shizi said is reasonable. Li Yushuang echoed.

"Later I'll let Grandpa Hoy be the ...... A few of them, arrange a more secluded accommodation. Tevoia said.

Li Yushuang noticed the pause between his words, and remembered that after meeting Tefuya today, he had not reported his home, so he arched his hand and said: "Chengdao Mountain, Li Yushuang." ”

Seeing this, the weeping son and Ji Mengqing also saluted separately and said:

"The little monk cried and learned the law in Zhuoguang Temple. ”

"Shao Lu Ze, Ji Mengqing. ”

The etiquette of the three people was different, and Thevoia didn't know which one to return at the moment, so he crossed his hands and shoulders and performed the ritual of the gods.

After some greetings, Li Yushuang took out the jade slip from his arms, put it in the palm of his hand, and spread it out for everyone to see.

"Dongsheng Shenzhou, Ji Chanqiu. ”

"The Land of the Dead, Black Feather. ”

As the new saint of Dongsheng Shenzhou, Ji Chanqiu is naturally based in Kyoto, and it is not difficult to find, as for the place of ghost death, Li Yushuang has never heard of it, so he asked: "According to the jade slip of the predecessor of Luoxin, there is only one inheritor in Beiju Luzhou, so our next target should be Dongsheng Shenzhou, as for this place of ghost death, do you know where it is?"

His question caused him to fall into deep thought, and Tefuya and Ji Mengqing, who had never left Xiniu Hezhou, looked at each other at this moment, and they didn't know why.

"Thevoya, do you have any descriptions of the inheritors of this place of ghostly death in your Divine Sect texts?" asked Li Yushuang

"In the Holy Codex, the seven heroes of the Dragon Slaying Battle are: Sigroot, the first son of the gods, Ji Shaohao, the first saint of Shenzhou, Dan Qingsheng, the true person of the fairy heart, the Buddha of Joy, the great witch Zhu Taiji, the thunder Tong Rin Luoxin, and the general of the dragon spirit, Ji Yuan. If you rule it out, this black feather must be the inheritor of Ji Yuan. ”

"Ji Yuan, why does this name sound familiar?" muttered to Ji Mengqing.

After a while, the crying son finally found some clues from the dusty memory, and said: "As far as I know, this Ji Shaohao and Ji Zhuanwei are uncles and nephews, after the battle of slaying the dragon, Ji Shaohao died in the sky, and Ji Zhuanhao succeeded to the sainthood, and after he passed away, he was succeeded by Ji Shaohao's grandson - Ji Diyu, but this saint drove his cousin Ji Zhuanxuan out of Dongsheng Shenzhou for some reason, and it is rumored that this vein crossed to the sea and finally settled in the land of ghosts. ”

Due to the status of the surname Ji in Dongsheng Shenzhou, these rumors are only recorded in the wild history, and their authenticity cannot be determined. ”

"In this way, we can only go to Dongsheng Shenzhou first and then make other plans," Li Yushuang said after thinking for a while.

The affairs of the saint's family, the secrets of the ages, I am afraid that only Ji Chanqiu knows best in this world.

Just as a few people were discussing, the noise outside the Holy Prayer Hall became heavier, and after a while, there was a knock on the door, and Thevoia walked slowly, just opening a crack in the door, and saw Huo Yi squeezing in as if he had fled, and greeted everyone: "I have seen the Son of God, the three inheritors." ”

"Grandpa Hoy, what's going on outside, why is it so noisy?" asked Tevoya.

When Huo Yi heard this, he looked embarrassed and said: "The star-hugging cavalry guards who participated in the battle returned to the city and spread the news of the succession of the Divine Son, and most of the people in the Divine Star City were crowded under the high steps in front of the Holy Prayer Hall, and they could get a glimpse of the true face of the Divine Son. ”

After saying that, Huo Yi clasped his hands on his shoulders, bowed down and said: "There are too many people to push and shove, I am afraid of causing trouble, and I also ask the Son of God to come out and stop it." ”

"Good. Thefuya responded, then turned to Li Yushuang and the others, and said, "Several, I'll leave for a while." ”

"Son of God, please. Li Yushuang said.

At this time, Huo Yi opened the door of the Holy Prayer Hall, bowed sideways and said, "Son of God, please." ”

Tefuya gestured, and the holy law qi condensed into fighting armor, and slowly walked out of the holy prayer hall.

When the door opened, everyone in the hall held their breath and cast their eyes on the gate of the Holy Prayer Hall, waiting for the arrival of the Son of God.

The afterglow of the twilight fell in front of the Holy Prayer Hall, and also shone on the bright silver armor of Thefuyan, the face of the creator wept as if there were really teardrops gushing out, the holy sword Gulam had no scabbard, freely held, and the scale of punishment hung on the waist, shining, in the hearts of the gods and others, this scene was like the birth of the creator, divine and unblasphemous.

The people of the Divine Sect in the venue wanted to kneel and salute, but there was no room to move, and I don't know who shouted in the crowd: "Creator protection, welcome Lord Divine Son!" Everyone also shouted along, gradually spreading to every corner of Divine Star City.

Tevoia looked at the fanatical children of the Divine Sect in front of her, and a burst of pride and ambition surged into her heart, yesterday she was just a member of the vast sea of people, and today she stood in the position of Kun Ao, shouldering the love of the Divine Sect and the safety of the four continents. She lifted up her hand and took off the mask of the Creator's weeping face, and there were tears in her eyes, and there were people in the room who knew her face, and they took the lead in calling out the name of Thevoea.

At this time, Huo Yi also walked out of the Holy Prayer Hall, stood with Thevoia, raised his arms and shouted: "Today is really the autumn of the crisis of my Divine Star City, fortunately the Creator is sheltered, the new Divine Son succeeds to the throne, the inheritors of the Taoist Sect, the Wu Sect, and the Buddhist Sect help each other, and the Divine Star City will not be destroyed by this catastrophe, and it will definitely survive for eternity!"

"No, it will last forever!"

"No, it will last forever!"

As soon as these words came out, another wave of noise surged in the audience, and Huo Yi took the opportunity to lean into Thefua's ear and asked, "Thevoea, when this sound fades away, you only need to report the name of the Creator and say something inspiring." ”

Huo Yi was scheming, afraid that Thefuya would be young and difficult to calm down when he saw such a big scene for the first time, so he deliberately said some scenes to arouse the anger of everyone in the Divine Sect and delay some time for Thefua.

The truth was just as he thought, although Tevoya was in high spirits at the moment, if she really asked her to say something in front of everyone, she didn't know how to speak for a while. Moreover, her position as the Son of God was inherited by Kun Ao, not by the Creator, and therefore did not have a name.

At this moment, Thefuya was entangled in his heart, whether he should tell the truth to the people of the Divine Sect, pondered for a long time, until the noise in the field gradually subsided, and still could not be solved, Huo Yi gave Thefuya a look, the latter understood the meaning and took a few steps forward.

At this moment, the front of the Holy Prayer Hall was extremely quiet, so quiet that Thefua could clearly hear the rapid sound in his left chest, and looked at the pair of fiery eyes in front of him, only to feel that his brain was blank.

Tevoia didn't know how long it took for a word to slowly spit out a word in his mouth: "I ......"

The words were unusually long, but in Thevuya's mind, there was still not enough time for her to think.

Her eyes looked around, and she saw the fiery eyes of everyone in the room, and gradually became uneasy because of the indecisiveness of her new divine son, and there was a faint whisper coming from herself.

"Miko-sama, what's wrong?"

"Today, there is a battle between Lord Miko and the gangsters outside the city, and it should be that the vitality has not recovered. ”

"Did you get hurt outside the city?"

"What, Miko-sama is injured?"

Rumors are like shadows, according to the earth fortress as the mountains, people's words become the wind, and the terrifying words accumulate into hurricanes. I don't know if I was affected by the words of Li Yushuang and a few people in the Holy Prayer Hall before, and Tefuya felt that she should not tell the truth at this moment, because the truth may be far less important.

Thinking of this, Thevoia exhaled a deep breath and shouted, "Quiet!"

Seeing that the Son of God was finally willing to speak, everyone in the audience urged one by one, and they all closed their mouths, waiting for Thefua to speak.

As far as everyone's eyes went, Tefuya raised his palm to punish the scale, and said loudly: "Today, the son of this god fought with the gangsters of the Heavenly Palace, and won a complete victory, it is true that the gangsters were cunning, so he escaped, but the next time I meet him, I will kill him!"

"This Son of God wants to let the people of these four continents know that the Creator is noble and cannot be blasphemed! The majesty of the Divine Star City cannot be trampled on!" At this point, Thevoia raised his palm and punished the scale, and the twilight reflected on it, reflecting a dazzling light.

Or the charming eyes of the twilight, or Huo Yi was already old and faint, at this moment, in Huo Yi's eyes, he actually regarded the back in front of him as a figure hundreds of years ago, when Huo Yi was just a member of the vast sea of people in front of the Holy Prayer Hall, listening to the majestic figure shouting:

"I will be in charge of the punishment scale, judge the unjust, and punish the traitors, in order to punish the son of God, and the people of the Divine Sect are willing to follow me!"

The old memories of the past came to my heart, and in Huo Yisheng's tearful eyes, the two figures gradually coincided.

At this moment, there is one more Son of Punishment in this world, or in other words, there has always been only one Son of Punishment.