Chapter 255: Inheritance of the Torch
The consciousness that is so vague that it can only repeat the number of words is like the flowers and trees that can be seen everywhere, it is said to be alive, but there is no possibility of communication.
But isn't the so-called Martial Dao King an existence that can force heaven and earth to make some compromises with his will?
If the disciples of the Ling Xiao Sect who were guarding the Rejuvenation Cave stopped practicing at this time and cast their eyes on the cave that the elders had asked to guard, they would be able to discover an extremely mysterious scene.
The living dead lying on the cold jade hotbed decomposed under the gentle yellow light at this moment, and those hardened keratins separated from the body, but did not fall off directly, but floated in the yellow halo.
Little by little, it was like countless files acting on Tang Zhi at the same time, peeling off the scales that had covered ninety percent of his body.
However, after years of accumulation, the toxins have invaded the bones and blood, and the dissociation of keratin is no different from the dissociation of the body.
After the countless scales were decomposed, Tang Zhi only had most of his head and half of his chest left, and the rest of his body was already scattered in the dim yellow aura.
Tang Luo did not strip these keratin, but only rewrote the order, which looked like a decomposition from the outside, but in fact, these keratin were also associated with Tang Zhi.
Because at this time, Tang Zhi's livelihood is all maintained by these keratin toxins, and if it is suddenly peeled off, it will only make him die.
But now that the order has been rewritten, Tang Zhi's consciousness can be cleared for a moment, as if he had come to a state of returning to the light in advance.
"Here we are. ”
After the divine consciousness was restored, Tang Zhi quickly discovered Wang Nian who had invaded the sea of consciousness, and greeted with a smile: "I can't tell whether this is an illusion or a reality, if it is the former, I hope it is good news, I may not be able to survive the next year." ”
Even if he suffered a long period of inhuman suffering, even between life and death, Tang Zhi's performance was as peaceful and calm as ever.
Wang Yi projected his own image in the sea of knowledge, and entered all the information including the arrival of the king, the dragon and beast bet, and the covenant of the flowering period.
Tang Luo said quietly: "What you see is not a phantom mirror, but Tang Luo came to the five-year appointment, now I have stepped on the other side, achieved the throne, it is rare to meet in the royal realm, and the Tang clan will no longer need to live the days of hiding in Tibet in the future." ”
"Okay, great!"
The entire sea of knowledge was jubilant, for Tang Zhi, who was now extremely weak, this was undoubtedly a suicidal act, but he didn't care: "If I knew that you could be so competitive at that time, there really wouldn't be too rushed." But it's not too late, how are you going to plan for enlightenment, the most holy way?"
"Now that the martial saint has closed the mountain, I have created the Wushuang Academy in Chixia Mountain, opened the martial ban, taught true skills, and introduced Xihe to cultivate the court, and the sects are vying to follow suit. After the dragon and beast gamble, the world takes Chixia as the new holy place, and the worshippers are endless, such as the carp crossing the river. ”
Tang Luo replied: "When the matter of the Medicine God Sect ferments, Chixia Mountain may be the holy land of martial arts in the world, and its reputation is enough to wash away the old calendar of the Tang Clan." ”
"That's nice. ”
Tang Zhi sighed: "You did better than I imagined, but it's a pity... Chixia Mountain, too small. This may be the foundation of the Hao family, but it is difficult to be the foundation of the Holy Land of the Ages, so you have to plan early. ”
"Where does the patriarch think the foundation of the Holy Land can be?"
Tang Luo humbly asked.
"Don't please me, do what you want. ”
Zhihai was churning with joy again: "Now that you are the king of the Tang family, the future road has to be determined by you." It's just a little thing to tell you. ”
"The old Tang Clan is gone, so you have to be extra careful with those stubborn old people. This matter can be helped by Cunfu and Tang Zuo, so you don't have to rush to pick people out of the small spirit realm, but you have to choose carefully. ”
"For those stubborn who cling to revenge, let them stay in the small spirit realm and die of old age. For those who can let go of hatred and live seriously, let them come out. ”
"The same is true for those young people in the Star Pavilion, who are particularly radical, you can also ask Tang Yao to help deal with it. ”
"They are very capable and loyal and intelligent, and they are able to carry out your ideas and defend you. ”
This saves you a lot of effort and enables you to concentrate on a plan for a hundred thousand years. ”
As if he was explaining the aftermath, there was no love for children in this conversation, only the handover of the former patriarch of the Tang clan to the latecomers.
These characters in charge of things, the characteristics of each person, are locked to the death, who can be responsible for what, what kind of flaws there are, as precise as a card.
Although there was only an image of himself in the sea of knowledge, Tang Luo seemed to be able to see the appearance of Tang Zhidundun's teachings, and after a long silence, he said with difficulty: "Patriarch, in fact, there is a way to prolong your life, if you are willing..."
"Are you a brute?"
The churning thoughts in the sea seemed to be laughing, and quickly refused: "No, it's been too hard in the past few years, and I don't dare to sleep, for fear that I won't wake up." Now that I don't have anything I can't put down, it's time to get some sleep. ”
"I'm afraid I won't be able to do it myself. ”
Tang Luo couldn't bear to say: "The path I am going to take now, maybe many people in the clan will not understand..."
"If those mediocre people can understand, you are not a once-in-a-millennium son. ”
Zhihai laughed again, and laughed at himself: "Actually, I don't understand enough, if I knew that you could be crowned king at the age of thirty, why should I take that kind of thing as an opportunity." To this day, it is me and the Tang clan that have dragged you down, not you who have dragged the Tang clan down. So from now on, if you want to do anything, just do it, because no matter what you do, you can't do it worse than me, the patriarch who almost ruined the thousand-year-old Tang Clan. ”
So, don't have any worries, just let it go. The next millennium of the Tang Clan will depend on you. ”
Tang Zhi was proud, from beginning to end, he did not mention his wife and children, but used the last time to spend all his energy on the entrustment of political affairs.
It is also this heaviness of valuing the family over life and death that makes Tang Luo as heavy as carrying a mountain on his shoulders.
Even if it was just to live up to the patriarch, he had to lay a solid foundation for the Tang clan, but just imagining what he was going to do next, he didn't seem so confident again.
After all, once that thing starts, he doesn't know how much resistance he will encounter.
After Tang Zhi continued to hover in the sea of knowledge, it was not until the entire palace of consciousness was destroyed that Tang Luo withdrew from Wang Nian.
For the frail Tang Zhi, what he needs most at this time is a comfortable long sleep.
What is the meaning of life?
For him, it was to get a good death.
A good death as the patriarch of the Tang clan, he has held on for the past five years, not just for the sake of promise.
Instead, he blames himself for himself, and he has to see a bright future before he can turn his eyes open.
Today, this light appeared, and Tang Zhi could sleep with peace of mind, because he didn't have to worry about the next thing.
It's just that at the moment when his consciousness was completely darkened, he remembered his wife and children...