Looking at the desolate land, the human race that was slaughtered one by one, the eyes of the returnless Taoist people were almost dripping blood, and their hearts were like knives, the human race was so miserable, how innocent were all living beings.

Although, the people of the Tao of No Return know very well that the reason why the human race suffers such suffering is that it is the necessary force to ascend to the protagonist of heaven and earth, and how can they enjoy the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth and override all beings without suffering.

The Lich is powerful, although the Terran can continue to devour the Lich's luck, but the Terran is too weak after all, if it is like this, it will be difficult to become the protagonist of heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of years, and in this way, it will continue to grow itself, and finally the battle of the Lich will become a new war of the three clans, so that the Terran will never ascend to the throne of the protagonist of heaven and earth.

Therefore, there is this lich slaughtering the human race, the lich slaughtering the human race, cruel and murderous, and the human race has formed a great cause and effect, in the future the lich war, both sides are injured, the human race borrows the power of the saints, takes advantage of the momentum, and can devour the luck of the two lich races in one fell swoop, and melt the luck of the two races in one, and achieve the protagonist of heaven and earth.

Therefore, in the face of the tragic slaughter of the human race, the saints were silent and turned a blind eye, which was to borrow the hands of the human race to completely cut off the lich qi.

It's just that knowing is known, suffering is suffering, no return to the Taoist was a human race in his previous life, although he lived up to the human race in this life, but the human race grew up from his hands bit by bit, how much suffering he suffered, how he didn't know, seeing the human race suffering, but his heart was like a knife, and he immediately bowed to Hongjun, "Master, the human race is in trouble, the disciple is the holy master of the human race, and he has to go to protect it, and I ask the master to allow it." ”

Hearing this, Dao Ancestor's face remained unchanged, like a civil tree, and his voice said without a trace of ups and downs: "You can think about it, the Chaos Avenue comes from the chaos, it does not belong to the Flood Desolate Heavenly Dao, it is the Poor Dao, and you can only tell it once, if you give it up today, if you want to achieve the Chaos Avenue in the future, it will be more and more difficult, and the suffering of the human race is a fixed number, that is, you will make a move, but you can only save a few, and you can think clearly about it by abandoning the Chaos Yuan Dao Fruit." ”

Hearing this, the Daoist was stunned, Dao Ancestor's words are very clear, if he leaves today, he will have no chance with the Chaos Dao, and more importantly, if he stays, he will be able to use the Chaos Dao to achieve the Chaos Yuan Dao Fruit, and become the immortal and immortal, eternal saint supreme.

Since the passage through the flood and wilderness, the people of the No Return Dao have been working hard to survive all the time, knowing that they are carrying blood, the Lich War, and the Heavenly Pillar falling, they will be used by Nuwa Niangniang as the pillar of heaven, and now, the calamity has dissipated, and it is false to say that the people of the No Return Dao have no intention of becoming holy.

Not to mention that he is now carrying Hongmeng purple qi, through the way that the Taoist ancestor just said, for sanctification, I am afraid that it is a real step away, as long as he stays and crosses over, he can be immortal, and on the other side, although the human race suffers, it will not be truly extinct, and there are a few saints who take care of it, and it will only lose most of it, which is also very clear to the people of the Tao of No Return.

On one side, there is the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, the saint throne, and on the other side, there is the human race that will not do anything, how to choose, it seems to be very clear.

The returnless Taoist hesitated for a moment, wanting to say that he would stay and comprehend the avenue of chaos, after all, the Terran would not really have an accident, but in his mind, there was a scene of the Terran being slaughtered under the joint efforts of the lich, in a team that was hunted down, countless young and middle-aged people fled in a hurry, abandoning the old man and immature children, after the vicissitudes of relief and immature crying and screaming, followed by countless panicked wails full of anger, and even begging for mercy, but drowned in a burst of harsh sounds.

There are also countless young men of the tribe who take up spears, bows and arrows to protect women, the elderly, and children, fight with monsters, and fall one by one in a seemingly useless struggle, but build a wall of flesh and blood in front of the thin and weak.

The scenes on the desolate land manifested one by one in front of his eyes, and the Daoist of No Return suddenly had some doubts, what did he want to live for, for immortality? Although he is not a Mixed Yuan Saint, immortal and immortal, but he has achieved the quasi-Holy Dao Fruit, and his longevity is unlimited, compared to the human body in his previous life, he already does not know how many more years he has lived, is it just to live.

No, not only that, man, for the spirit of all things, the head of all beings, is it just because of the vast power, covering the heaven and the earth, the reason why people are human beings, because people have spirits, people have feelings, there are ordinary women, willing to sacrifice themselves to die, shelter the young children under their knees, there is the old elder, knowing that things can not be done, righteousness is awe-inspiring, not afraid of life and death, there is the human monk, against the demon race, self-explosion to meet the enemy, only to protect the human race, and even, the emperor of later generations, Shennong tasted a hundred herbs, suffered suffering, people, it is precisely because of this kind of knowing that you can't do it, righteousness, reason, wisdom, faith, and people are people, and the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and the human race can be named after people, which is the case。

Thinking of this, the people of the Daoist of No Return were shocked, and a smile appeared on his face that had not been seen for a long time, this smile was not an ordinary laugh, not a smile with a deep meaning, but a pure and impermanent laugh like a child, only to see the Daoist of No Return stood up, bowed deeply to Daozu Hongjun, and said in a deep voice: " Thank you Master for preaching the great virtue, but the disciple is a holy teacher of the human race, the human race suffers, it is the number of days, the disciple can not sit idly by, people are inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than the feathers, our practice, Shuntian, against the sky, are all practice, knowing that you can't do it, but seeking to reach the thoughts, worthy of the heart, the human race should have this misfortune, let's start from the poor road. ”

After speaking, the Daoist of No Return turned around, and without waiting for the words of the Dao Ancestor, he walked towards the outside of Zixiao Palace, and in the chaotic sky, there was a hearty laugh of the Daoist of No Return, "Although the turtle is still alive at the end of the time, it will eventually become the queen of the earth ash and the snake, but when there is an immortal life, it will not make the heart of heaven frown." ”

The hearty laughter shook the void, the earth's wind, water and fire could not be stopped, and a great breath rushed straight into the long river of fate thirty-three days away, and in an instant, the six saints of heaven and earth all had senses.

Lao Tzu's eyes were half-open and half-closed, Yuan Shi Tianzun's brows were furrowed, the Tongtian Sect Master was full of approval, Nuwa Niangniang felt guilty, and the Taoist shouted the Buddha's name, and the eyes of the quasi-Daoist flashed, but it was under the idea of no return Taoist, and he cultivated to go further, and he was only one step away from the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, but he finally found his own way.