Chapter 450: The Inheritance of the Torch

"Don't you spirits usually have no control over these summoned spirits?"

Long Fengxuan said curiously.

"We usually control the summoned spirits through contracts, but in this case, if the strength of this spirit exceeds that of the summoner himself, then there will be a situation out of control, and there is no good way for our soul itself, so we can only try not to summon these uncontrollable guys!"

Yue Ziwu consciousness said with a headache.

"I see!"

Through a conversation with Yue Ziwu, Long Fengxuan basically determined that Yue Ziwu didn't know about his trip to Jiuyou, all of this was originally Zhong Kui's idea, and it was obvious that Yue Ziwu was not involved.

"Ziwu, can I trust you?"

Long Fengxuan gently pushed away the moon meridian that was supporting him, from the moon meridian of the Ten Thousand Swords Festival, to the awakening of the imperial soul, and then to the later rescue of the imperial soul, the scenes of the past all appeared in front of Long Fengxuan's eyes, but with the passage of time, people will always change, and now Long Fengxuan looked at the moon meridian silently, and asked word by word.

“..........”

Long Fengxuan's words Yue Ziwu heard it very clearly, he knew the weight of Long Fengxuan's question, but Yue Ziwu didn't know how to answer, under Long Fengxuan's eyes, Yue Ziwu was silent.

"In fact, from the very beginning, this life of my moon meridian was saved by you, Brother Feng Xuan, can you trust me, I don't know how to say, if there was no Brother Feng Xuan that day, I'm afraid I wouldn't exist in this world at this moment!"

After being silent for a long time, Moon Meridian silently spoke.

"It's not that I don't believe you, but you probably know what I'm going to do, I am the son of Tianyan, I can disrupt all heavenly opportunities, interfere with all changes in the war situation, and change the trend of the future. From ancient times to the present, many earth-shattering things have been involved in the son of Tianyan, which has changed the original ending of everything, and now Di Jun is the demon emperor of the Heavenly Court of the Flood Desolation Demon Clan, and his purpose is to bring the whole era back to the ancient Flood Desolation Period, and the only one who can stop him is me, so my fate has long been doomed, and the first thing Di Jun wants to kill is me!"

Long Fengxuan silently looked at Yue Ziwu and opened his mouth to explain all this.

"I know all of this!"

Yuezi bowed his head and said.

"No, you don't know at all, Di Jun's strength is so strong that no one in the world can be his opponent except for the saint, his purpose and ambition will bring everything in the direction of the way of heaven, history is irreversible, he doesn't care about the life and death of all races, in order to satisfy his own selfish desires, let the heavens and all races be involved in this catastrophe, everything that goes against his will will be erased and turned into the dust of history!"

Long Fengxuan continued.

"Is Di Jun planning to go against the sky?"

Yue Ziwu was shocked.

"No, when half of the luck of the heavens and all the races is occupied by him, his will is to conform to the destiny of heaven, and we will continue to continue the operation of the way of heaven, it seems that we are going against the sky, in fact, it is exactly the case, the gap between me and Di Jun is too great, no one is optimistic about me, not even any race thinks that I can win, the first time I fell to Di Jun, the Pure Land Sect is the best example, they use me as a bargaining chip, dedicated to Di Jun to pray for survival, so that all people are my enemies, I have to be very cautious, I can't help but I don't trust anyone, including you, all the people of the underworld, do you understand？”

Long Feng Xuan is colorful.

"I think I kind of get it!"

Yue Ziwu said silently.

"So tell me now, can I trust you?"

Long Fengxuan looked at the moon meridian and said earnestly.

"I think Brother Feng Xuan can trust me, there are some things that Brother Feng Xuan's psychology knows better than me, my life was saved by Brother Feng Xuan, and the grace of a drop of water will be reciprocated, not to mention the grace of saving my life!"

Yue Ziwu's eyes changed, and he said very resolutely.

"Well, from the day I first met, I knew that our beliefs are the same, our own weakness is not a reason, no one is born to be extremely strong, birth is not something we can decide, what we can do is to change all this, for the belief in the Heavenly Dao, I will be unswerving!"

Long Feng Xuanjian pointed and said reverently with the tip of his nose. 228 Literature Network

"Yes, the quality of the exercises depends on the person in control, this is also what Brother Feng Xuan said, for the belief in the Heavenly Dao, my moon meridian is unswerving!"

Yue Ziwu also pointed at the tip of his nose and said reverently.

"Let go of your mind!"

Seeing this scene, Long Fengxuan felt extremely comfortable, fighting against Di Jun is not something he can do alone, on the contrary, there are many people who resist Di Jun, not all ethnic groups want to return to the era of the flood famine, what Long Fengxuan has to do at present is to unite these ethnic groups who oppose Di Jun, and change his life against the sky, Di Jun's strong strength confirms that he goes with the sky, and his forced continuation of his life is the so-called going against the sky.

"Mind?"

Moon Ziwu muttered.

"Yes, the heart is everyone's heart lamp, he is a flame of hope, it will not be extinguished at any time, when people are in a difficult situation, it will burst out with a trace of light, guiding people towards faith, towards the direction of hope, through the darkest time before dawn!"

Long Fengxuan said softly.

"Heart lamp?"

Yue Ziwu muttered, and then slowly closed his eyes to explore the lamp of hope in his heart, and after a while, there was a ripple in Yue Ziwu's heart, and a void oil lamp flew out, but the oil lamp was extinguished.

"Is this my heart lamp, and why is it extinguished?"

Yue Ziwu held the heart lamp and muttered to himself.

"Is that because our choices are hopeless in the eyes of fate, and the path we are taking is dark?"

Long Fengxuan shook his head and chuckled.

"Ah??? so we don't have any hope?"

The moon meridian is in a hurry.

"Others may accept their fate, but I'm different, I'm the son of Tianyan, there's nothing I can't do!"

Long Fengxuan laughed, his mind was introverted, and the bronze soul lamp that slowly communicated with his heart, the soul lamp that was burning in the blink of an eye appeared in Long Fengxuan's hand, slowly approaching the heart lamp of the moon meridian, exuding a faint and soft fire of hope, and gently lit the heart lamp of the moon meridian.

"It's warm, it's a fulfilling feeling, it's amazing......."

Yuezi continued to mumble to himself.

"This is the flame of hope, the lamp of the heart ignites the coexistence of hope, he guides us forward, this is the inheritance of the torch!"

Long Fengxuan looked at the muttering Moon Meridian, the feelings that he had never had were revealed, the inheritance of the torch had this intention at the beginning, but Long Fengxuan didn't know who was standing in his camp, who was really going to rebel against Di Jun, believing in the way of heaven, the inheritance of the torch gave him hope, seeing the dawn of dawn, at this moment the Moon Meridian was the real one of his own people, Long Fengxuan lit the lamp of hope of the moon meridian with the inheritance of the torch.

"Thank you, Brother Fengxuan, so that I can be sure that I can control the entire Nine Shades!"

Yue Ziwu respectfully saluted Long Fengxuan, he understood how important the inheritance of this flame is, the heart lamp is not extinguished, the soul is immortal, the most important thing is that this is the nemesis of all spirits, as long as the heart lamp is on, the summoned spirits will not be able to turn up any storms, which is also the reason why Long Fengxuan kissed himself whether he could trust him.

"Get up, don't be polite, the inheritance of the torch has lit your heart lamp, and given you hope to restrain the spirit, now I will be relieved to hand over the underworld to you, the catastrophe is coming, and then I hope that the underworld can be my help, not on the opposite side of me!"

Long Fengxuan patted Yue Ziwu's shoulder and said earnestly.

"Yes, Brother Fengxuan, I never knew that you had such heavy expectations for me, and you also gave me the inheritance of the torch, why is all this, why do you value me so much?"

Yue Ziwu was a little overwhelmed for a while, Long Fengxuan entrusted the underworld to himself, and this responsibility made Yue Ziwu very moved.

"How can there be so many whys, we are all like-minded people, with the same goal, I hope that in the future, under the operation of the Heavenly Dao, all races will continue!"

Long Fengxuan laughed, looked at the choked Moon Meridian and shook his head gently.